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I second the achievs bit. Also, do we have plans of making this annual? Maybe even bi-annual? I lerv foights.

So far, I'm really enjoying this. I always love tournament arcs, and I was beginning to think I'd never see one again. Point system is cool, and the Equalize was brilliant. Gotta say, Beaks idea of 2v2 sounds great, really. Team PvP can be really enjoyable, and a good way to come up with...

The combined spent power of both a Big Bang and his punching gizmo had thrown the drunk clear, the opposing forces beating a few bruises into his torso for good measure. He shifted to his feet, wide eyed. What kinda crazy... Was all he could get out before the sudden flight of snow alerted...

Oh, well damn! Congrats.

“Well, ain’t she well suited for the occasion?” Raury muttered. Quickly readjusting his position, Raury shifted diagonally, into the path of the walls outer edge. With a mad-bull roar, the Founder reeled back and hammered a fist into the encroaching construct. The left side of the wall...

One moment a satisfying connection, another moment hurdling at the ground at breakneck speed. Awesome start. Raury had been more than a little confused by the turn of events. A glint of chain, and a lot of twirling, and the sickening feeling of his own energy being sapped with the accompaniment...

With an irritated “Tch”, Raury had begun to backpedal a step or two as his well-chilled opponent shed the majority of her blankets, dropping the offered cup and swapping it out for his signature blue gourd and bringing it to his lips just as a massive icicle closed the gap. “Let’s rock, Zhang...

“Long live, Country...*Hic* We are proud of you...” A burning chill crept steadily into the Founder’s limbs, barely staved off by the sweet nectar of the Motherland. Well, not his motherland. But hey, it was someone’s. “Plenty of room for dreams an’ for life...” His muttered lyrics were...

Raury Feybrand-- Fifth Division, 20th Seat Grade=76+100*2+50=326 (Crab bonus on RvsM) Reiatsu: 13,482 ~Zhang Xu~ 14,830 Zanjutsu: 8 Hakuda: 9,716 Hohou: 3,750 Kidou: 8 Feats- [Style] Suiken [Trained] Empty [Trained] Empty Items- [B] SD Punch ARM [B] Raury’s Clinging...

Item Name: TF Stun Knife Item Tier: D Item Appearance: Modeled after current US SEAL tactical standard issue, the blade is a semi-serrated fixed blade with a ridged polycarbonate shell serving as the handle. The blade is coated in a tech-augmented teflon to allow for the wielder’s reiatsu to...

A Not So Quiet Place Raury Feybrand WC: 1,679 Raury sat slumped, his back against one of the poles in a temporary Fourth Division medical tent. He and his opponent had both been carted off, their wounds to be stabilized before the next set of fights began. His stomach still recoiled...

Luck, huh? “Heh.” Raury coughed, grimacing as his stomach contracted painfully. “Story of my life, mate.” One day, somebody’ll jus’ want the drink... [23/2100]

Stats: Reiatsu: 3500 Combat: 1000 Agility: 1000 Fortitude: 1500 Paygrade and Loadout Paygrade: 10,000@ Loadout: [LICH M2 Tactical] Ammunition: [Pyre Rounds]

Subbing Bankai, as well as a revised Shikai to better suit and create something cohesive. The first shikai skill only changed in wording, just to make a bit more sense. EDIT: For old kai Lógi Raury’s Zanpakutou is relatively non-descript, being of the usual 60cm length, and...

Eyes shocked wide, Raury more felt the sound of muzzled gunfire than heard it. In fact, aside from the ringing inside his head, there was no sound. His vision blurred, the attacking arm slackening and pulling away as the two men began their descent. The Shinigami’s irises shifted rapidly...

A brief wave of nostalgia flickered to life as Raury checked his wounds. The numbness in his hip was fading, but there was serious damage. He could endure. A flash of alabaster sands. A perpetually dark sky, his body in a pool of blood. I understand ya, mate. But I can’t be done...

Raury sauntered up a good way off from where the fighters were squared up, finding his ideal spot atop a fairly steep incline. The trees were obscuring a bit of his field of vision, but the fighting had yet to start, so that didn't really matter yet. What mattered was what he had brought along...

I hate guns. Raury’s only thought as the impossibly large firearm coalesced into being from across the room. The only fortunate bit about current events being Raury was looking at Mr. Sourpants McBoomgunz (tm) when the man zipped away this time. And, to the drunk’s relief, people on fire are...

Feeling the satisfying crunch of bone under his knuckles, Raury had taken a step forward, tugging at his kosode to loosen free his cordial and quickly downing a swallow, intending a follow-up. Unfortunately, the elated feeling of his fist making contact was brief, shattering quickly as he caught...

Too late! Rang in his head as the shot barrelled onward toward the redhead. He couldn’t avoid it, but the strength in his arms told him he could take it. Rooting his legs, the Founder held up into a cross guard as the cryo made contact, frigid waves of reiatsu bombarding his forearms. The...