TEAM S.O.H.L.

Meet Team S.O.H.L. Four highly ambitious teens who decided to not let their denial from the hunter academies stop them from helping people. Under the guidance of their four adult mentors they have formed Team SOHL and as they travel they fight crime and grim with an equal prejudice.

[magpiesmemes]

Send 😭 to meet my muse as a lost child

[not-with-beacon]

Razor nodded and held out an arm. A single edged blade extended out of his bracer and vibrant red plasma surrounded it. He then walked over to the edge of the roof. “Then let’s get moving. Straight there. Don’t stop. I’ll clear the way.” He turned back to her. “What dust are you most familiar with?”

Razor was quickly running routs in his head. He didn’t know the way extremely well but he knew that this area had a lot of possible sniper positions. His face looked a bit worried. There was no way that that original group of WhiteFang had been the only ones assigned to this mission.

He lifted up the arm with the bracer that didn’t have the blade extended. The dispenser at the bottom opened up to reveal several kunai chiseled out of whole dust crystals two of each main dust type and two made of a strange marble pattern black and red crystal.

[greeneyedfaunus]

“Wind and ice,” she admitted. The wind was only because of her former partner, but Razor didn’t need to know that. Kitra watched him close as a way to keep her mind occupied for the next few seconds. The run to her place was going to be hard to say the least.

She sighed softly as she turned her eyes back to the city. “What’s the plan other than running straight through to my place?” The presence of the kunai caused her nerves to flair for a few seconds before a grim resolve calmed her.

It was a sad world they lived in, but it was either live or die at this point. Kitra knew which choice she would run with.

[not-with-beacon]

Razor pulled out two ice and two wind kunai. He handed Kitra the four weapons. "Unless you want to sneak there. There isn't really another plan." He closed the dispenser and extends his other plasma blade. "Whatever gets you out of this area faster." He motioned with his head. "Take point. You know the area better."

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

♡-shin the blind one (-(- Evil grin-)-)

Mhiari was walking down the dull, gray street. She looked down, as the constant view of the monochromatic scenery began to get her down.

That was, however, until she accidentally bumped into someone. “Oh, beg pardon…” She trailed as she looked to the other person, and her view was nearly blinded at the sudden surge of colors.

[not-with-beacon]

“Yeah. Heh” he laughed awkwardly. “So um. Where are you headed?” Shin slid his hands into his vest pockets “Got to be in a big rush to bump into people.” He chuckled a bit.

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

“Sorry. I was just lost in thought on my way to get lunch.” Mhiari said. “Looking at the gray colors always got me down.”

[not-with-beacon]

Shin-“sounds pretty bad” he shrugged “guess I wouldn’t really know what that’s like.” Shin had a tone like he was trying to be polite and not like the kind of disabled person that complains about his disabilities. He then shrugged “I am actually headed to a place some friends of mine are working to get some food. Since they can get me a pretty awesome price.” He faced down. “Um if you’d want to join?”

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

Mhiari picked up tone in his voice. “Oh, right, sorry.” She said. “I’d gladly join you.”

[not-with-beacon]

"No please it's fine. No ones suffering ever outweighs someone else's." Shin paused for a moment. "Um are you any good at climbing?" He pulled his hands out of his vest pockets.

[usbdongle-deactivated20200531]

having parents that were really angry and petty and abusive when you were young is weird, because it makes part of you grow up to want to be kind, to generate good things, to be a source of peace and wellbeing for others; but it makes another part of you grow up to be quick, and sharp, and spiteful, and that’s always the part that shows itself first in a hard situation, so it’s a struggle between your hateful gut reactions and your wish to not add any more misery to the world. it’s a hard balance, and the people who really, really know me - i know they see that anger flash in my eyes before i quiet it, if i quiet it…i want to overcome years of conditioning, and with gentle, constant force, i know i’ll mellow it. it just takes time.

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

♡-shin the blind one (-(- Evil grin-)-)

Mhiari was walking down the dull, gray street. She looked down, as the constant view of the monochromatic scenery began to get her down.

That was, however, until she accidentally bumped into someone. “Oh, beg pardon…” She trailed as she looked to the other person, and her view was nearly blinded at the sudden surge of colors.

[not-with-beacon]

“Yeah. Heh” he laughed awkwardly. “So um. Where are you headed?” Shin slid his hands into his vest pockets “Got to be in a big rush to bump into people.” He chuckled a bit.

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

“Sorry. I was just lost in thought on my way to get lunch.” Mhiari said. “Looking at the gray colors always got me down.”

[not-with-beacon]

Shin-"sounds pretty bad" he shrugged "guess I wouldn't really know what that's like." Shin had a tone like he was trying to be polite and not like the kind of disabled person that complains about his disabilities. He then shrugged "I am actually headed to a place some friends of mine are working to get some food. Since they can get me a pretty awesome price." He faced down. "Um if you'd want to join?"

[ageekywriter]

Intergang (RWBY OC Main)(open rp)

[not-with-beacon]

Ukuphila jumped down the full length. Legs slightly bent on the air and arms lifted forward and a big smile on his face. As soon as he made contact with the ground he buckled his knees and ankles and bent forward at the waist. His hands dropped to the ground and gave a bit of resistance but still bent and continued the transfer of forced forward. He then tucked his head and rolled over his shoulder and back up to his feet running forward a step or two. Ukuphila stopped and bounced on the balls of his feet chuckling a bit. “It’s jumps like that are the most fun.” He turned to Achrillian and walked over to him “I started extreme training in Capuiera and Parkour when I was little.” He stopped bouncing. “Shame we’ll have to be cooped up inside tonight.” He sighed. “But a mission is a mission right?”

Ukuphila cringed internally. He had become aware that he was jumping quickly between topics without any room for the other to speak. He had grown fairly accustomed to being extremely friendly in an attempt to out perform his perceived strangeness. And now had a feeling he might have overdone it. All this emotion hidden behind a literally golden smile.

[rwby-teamabys]

He raised an eyebrow a bit. “Parkour’s definitely a useful skill to know. My mentor made sure I was skilled in it before she let me anywhere near a grapple.” He held out his forearm with the vambrace. “Helps me get to roof tops more rapidly then the parkour.” He sighed. “I learned most of mine in forests and abandoned places like Mt. Glen.”

Achrillian bowed held his ID out as he passed the night guard who just gave them both a nod to pass.

[not-with-beacon]

Ukuphila also showed his ID and followed. "Ah yes. A grapple is useful. But I stick with the parkour as it is my heritage. And if don't right it can be just as fast." He looked around at all the old art. "Much of my training was done just wherever my father and I were in the same place." He chuckled "though it is interesting to see someone else who has been to Mt. Glen. But training there. I am impressed."

[bravexwarriors-blog]

♚♔- Dandy

Send ♚♔ for our muses to meet as royalty from opposing nations

Saturn wasn’t sure how he felt about the situation he was in. Was it really smart for his parents to throw a ball and invite their opposing nations to it? He knew it was most likely done to create peace, but it didn’t make him feel any less uneasy.

He stood off on the sidelines of the ballroom he was stuck in. There wasn’t much he could do on the floor without a partner, not that he really wanted to dance anyway. His tall height made dancing turn awkward. To get his mind off of everything, he looked around for someone to talk to. He noticed a girl across the way standing around by herself and decided to try talking to her.

“So, what do you think of all of this?” He asked.

[not-with-beacon]

Dandy walked up to her personal horse. An Arabian Shire cross breed. The horse was massive with thick strong legs meant for hard work more than speed. Dandy patted his nose as the horse approached her. “My horse’s name is Houdini. What’s yours” she turned to face. Saturn as the massive horse behind Dandy huffed.

[bravexwarriors-blog]

“Houdini, huh? That’s an interesting name. This guy here is named Comet.” Saturn paused to rub the muzzle of the chestnut colored Thoroughbred that stood in front of him. “Not exactly an original name I know.” He laughed nervously. “My parents suggested that I name him that.

[not-with-beacon]

"This big lug's named Houdini because he's so smart." The patted his forehead. "There isn't a pasture or pen this guy can't get out of. Luckily he doesn't really want to go that far." She walked over to his side and patted his belly "just were the greener grass is" the horse turned its head away from them and huffed in an almost scoffing manner.

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

♡-shin the blind one (-(- Evil grin-)-)

Mhiari was walking down the dull, gray street. She looked down, as the constant view of the monochromatic scenery began to get her down.

That was, however, until she accidentally bumped into someone. “Oh, beg pardon…” She trailed as she looked to the other person, and her view was nearly blinded at the sudden surge of colors.

[not-with-beacon]

"Yeah. Heh" he laughed awkwardly. "So um. Where are you headed?" Shin slid his hands into his vest pockets "Got to be in a big rush to bump into people." He chuckled a bit.

[inboxideas]

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[galaxymemes]

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[not-with-beacon]

Also Ashen was gone for two months and came back without and arm, and a canon bolted to where it used to be. And students and faculty alike can swear that that canon feels like it contains some sort of dark presence inside it. So yeah, rumors spread, she also doesn't wear that canon anymore by the way.

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[defiant-malicious-frightful]

♡-shin the blind one (-(- Evil grin-)-)

Mhiari was walking down the dull, gray street. She looked down, as the constant view of the monochromatic scenery began to get her down.

That was, however, until she accidentally bumped into someone. “Oh, beg pardon…” She trailed as she looked to the other person, and her view was nearly blinded at the sudden surge of colors.

[not-with-beacon]

Shin stepped back holding up his hands. “Sorry sorry. I was lost in thought.” He faced her even though both his eyes were covered with a wide white blindfold. “Tend to forget to listen were people are when I do that. Are you ok?” He slowed talked as he noticed the sudden stop in the other.

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

Mhiari noticed the blindfold across the man’s face. Did that mean he couldn’t tell what happened? “Um… Yes I am. It’s just…well, you know how our world works, right?” She asked, unsure of how to exactly say this.

[not-with-beacon]

Shin raised an eyebrow “Um what?” Shin took a half step back. “I honestly didn’t mean to bump into you.” Shin was confused by the others sudden question. And assumed that her question meant she was threatening him. Based on previous experience with bumping into people. “But you really don’t want to fight me.”

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

“No, no, that’s not what I meant, sir! It’s just…” Mhiari said, taking a step back just in case. “Well, I’m not quite sure I understand it myself but… I believe you’re my…soulmate.”

[not-with-beacon]

Shin froze. “Ummm” he had a sudden moment of realization. He then sighed and dropped his head his shoulders sagging. “Look if this is some ‘Let’s mess with the blind guy’ thing it’s not that funny.” He then looked back up. “But if your really seeing colors then tell me what vibrant color in wearing as my blindfold right now.” He asked the trick question. One that normally stumped over teens who thought it would be funny to mess with him.

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

“White, like the color of a soft cloud.” She said. “I assure you, I would never jest about something so serious. But before a moment ago, I was just seeing monochromatic drab colors.”

[not-with-beacon]

Shins mouth dropped open. "Wow. Um. Wow. I don't know what to say." Shin scratched the back of his neck. Then he held out a hand. "Um yeah. Shin Leis Sado." He looked extremely nervous. His sensory focus shifting to this person as he studied every inch of the other person. Though he didn't notice anything special change his audio or vibratory perception.

[name-nomad-deactivated20210810]

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[not-with-beacon]

“Nope” he walked over to a tree and leaned against it. “You’ll ask something.” He stretched and yawned. His teeth glinting brightly in the fading light “there has got to be something that you want to know.” He looked to the other with a smile on his face.

Ukuphila liked this guy. Something about his nervousness and withdrawn nature. It reminded him of someone. He really couldn’t put his finger on it exactly.

[name-nomad-deactivated20210810]

Braun pushed a sigh out of his lungs, assessing his options. He felt Ukuphila silently urging him. “What did you make that your weapon?” He quietly asked. This was almost a default question, but always an interesting one that avoided getting to know them.

[not-with-beacon]

"Why I chose my weapon." He smiled " you see that is interesting." He nodded "good question. The story for my weapon has to do with my lineage. You see my family has a very deep history." Ukuphila stood up straight puffing out his chest his armor glinting in the space light that peeked through the canopy. "We are the direct descendants of a line of tribal kings." He put a fist to his heart. "With a culture that we pass down diligently through the generations." He smiled "so from a young age I was trained in combat and the ancient stories of our people. Along with that my direct family owns an international candy production company. So I also began learning chemistry from when I was young." Ukuphila relaxed from his 'king pose' and chuckled "So one of the traditional weapons of my ancient tribe is a poison spit meant to blind and sicken the enemy. And it was just a matter of adapting that to be a usable weapon." He smiled "may not be a simple weapon to wield but it's my heritage." He smiled.

[not-with-beacon]

Ashen rotated through the classrooms she used because her lessons could be... a little hectic. Each of the rooms were just like any other, a large floor set before several rows of tiered seating, and on the floor already were drawn complex circles with with formulas that would allow one with enough skill to freely shape the effects of dust around them. But it was a while until her first class for the day started, so when someone entered her room, she was still too focused on preparing to notice.

The student who walked in was definatly a stand out. Mainly his attire was the most notable. He wore gold combat boots, black leather pants with gold colored metal plates over the front of the shin and knee, forearm bracers of overlayed golden metal plates that seem to be inter woven, shoulder plates of a similar fashion, a necklace of some hemp like material bearing several lions teeth, and a small golden crown adorned with feathers holding his dreads away from his face. Seemingly out of place he wore the red beacon uniform tie over his bare chest. All the mirror finished gold stood out strikingly against his very dark skintone.

Ukuphila looked around the new room wondering if he was in the right place. He looked for any indicator of this’s name. Not approaching the teacher at first.

[not-with-beacon]

Ukuphila reached into his pocket and pulled out a laminated business card and handed it to her. The card was a hand written note saying by Ozpin detailing that this student has an altered dress code due to cultural and religious reasons. The back bore his signature. “Here is my dress pass.” His voice was a deep toned African accent. “And I am just here early. But I would like to ask you a few questions. Before class starts.” As he spoke the other was able to get glimpses of gold colored teeth and tongue. And now that he was closer his almost glowingly bright golden eyes were obviously visible.

[the-shadow-of-a-wielder]

She took it in her hand and looked it over for a few seconds, wondering why it was laminated, but as she thought about how strict some of the other teachers were about the dress policy, it made sense. He probably needed to hand this out a lot. “That’s fine, but word to the wise, Vale gets fairly cold in the winter, may want to at least try for a scarf.” She offered the card back to him.

“I’m not really that strict about the dress code, but that’s just advice. Anyways, what did you need to ask?” She seemed unbothered by the oddity of the gold glint, but if rumors surrounding this teacher and her family were to be believed, it probably wasn’t the strangest thing she seen in the last few days.

[not-with-beacon]

Ukuphila smiled and took his card laughing a bit. "You know most people tell me that when they find out this is what I always wear." He shrugged "But truly when your used to this attire it really isn't that bad." He shook his head. "Anyway. I actually I wanted to ask what the exact extent this class goes into the combination of base dusts into complex mixtures." He opened up one of his capsules and poured four red spheres into his hand. And held them out. "Learning to refine the effectiveness of my weapon."

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

♡-shin the blind one (-(- Evil grin-)-)

Mhiari was walking down the dull, gray street. She looked down, as the constant view of the monochromatic scenery began to get her down.

That was, however, until she accidentally bumped into someone. “Oh, beg pardon…” She trailed as she looked to the other person, and her view was nearly blinded at the sudden surge of colors.

[not-with-beacon]

Shin stepped back holding up his hands. “Sorry sorry. I was lost in thought.” He faced her even though both his eyes were covered with a wide white blindfold. “Tend to forget to listen were people are when I do that. Are you ok?” He slowed talked as he noticed the sudden stop in the other.

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

Mhiari noticed the blindfold across the man’s face. Did that mean he couldn’t tell what happened? “Um… Yes I am. It’s just…well, you know how our world works, right?” She asked, unsure of how to exactly say this.

[not-with-beacon]

Shin raised an eyebrow “Um what?” Shin took a half step back. “I honestly didn’t mean to bump into you.” Shin was confused by the others sudden question. And assumed that her question meant she was threatening him. Based on previous experience with bumping into people. “But you really don’t want to fight me.”

[defiant-malicious-frightful]

“No, no, that’s not what I meant, sir! It’s just…” Mhiari said, taking a step back just in case. “Well, I’m not quite sure I understand it myself but… I believe you’re my…soulmate.”

[not-with-beacon]

Shin froze. "Ummm" he had a sudden moment of realization. He then sighed and dropped his head his shoulders sagging. "Look if this is some 'Let's mess with the blind guy' thing it's not that funny." He then looked back up. "But if your really seeing colors then tell me what vibrant color in wearing as my blindfold right now." He asked the trick question. One that normally stumped over teens who thought it would be funny to mess with him.