themalusnomad

[themalusnomad]

"Quickly child, stand at the center of the stage with your weapon" He pointed at the area the student need to be.

Specialist (Open RP Teacher AU )

In some weird alternate universe, the destruction of his village made Midas a combat instructor at Beacon Academy. However, he’s still stern, cold but a fair teacher that gets his point across.

"Now…" He took out his pointer. "Who would wants to volunteer for today’s lesson?" Midas lashes his pointer at a nearby desk " How about you?"

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He quickly drew himself in a battle ready position "Why must a fowl huntsman desecrate this area with their foots steps?"

Alistair didn’t flinch at the outburst, through he felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise. Heart beginning to speed up he shook his head sadly. “I see our conversation is coming to a close. I am sorry that you feel death is your only alternative.” He took a step forward. “I will not allow you to hurt another, not while I still draw breath.” 

[themalusnomad]

Specialist (Open RP Teacher AU )

In some weird alternate universe, the destruction of his village made Midas a combat instructor at Beacon Academy. However, he's still stern, cold but a fair teacher that gets his point across.

"Now..." He took out his pointer. "Who would wants to volunteer for today's lesson?" Midas lashes his pointer at a nearby desk " How about you?"

[themalusnomad]

I have the urge to do a Teacher AU with Midas....

Anyone interested when I have the time?

[themalusnomad]

Every (¬‿¬) I get my muse will remove a piece of clothing.

[themalusnomad]

There was a sharp pain in Midas. Not that he lost a hand. Not by the fact that a trophy was taken by him, but he lost....to a mere child. A light smirked appeared in his face

"You won't live to that stage..."

He discharged his remaining aura to send another shockwave that covered the area. When the smoke cleared, he was at edge of the clearing, gripping his dismembered hand. 

"You just started a conflict you cannot win..." 

Within an instant he dashed off in distance, but not before activating his fail safe of burning the the forest down and to trap them in it. He started to regain control of his injured hand and grasped his wound in his right arm. Thoughts went through his head, he's going to need allies, mindless fools who are willing to tire his enemies out while he comes in for the finishing blow. Perhaps...it was time for him to meet this "Roman" fellow.

What I do... I do for my team... (themalusnomad)

[themalusnomad]

"take pleasure in other’s misery" He shook his head while his palm covered his forehead. A vile crackle echo his mouth 

"BWHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAA. You really think I get a kick out of that kind of shit?"

The duplicates rushed toward Zane to mask the real on as Midas quickly approached him. His left hand batted off the blade not caring if he made the injury worse.He quickly rushed toward Zane to grab him by the neck yet again, this time he used his injured left to secure Zane's arms. 

"scared little boy...everyone assumes that.....No child...I was full of rage that day...." This grip was made tighter as he attempted to strangle Zane

What I do... I do for my team... (themalusnomad)

[themalusnomad]

"...You are an odd girl"

The branch he held reverted back to his original state. If any sudden movements were made, he could always just give a good smash.

"What business do you have with me besides a signature?"

askmissweiss,silvershieldandbronzeaxe, askdovebronzewing mirror-reflecting-water and theredgladiator followed Midas

[themalusnomad]

☠: Drinking Headcanon ♒: Phobia Headcanon

Phobia-Agoraphobia-Fear of open spaces

Mostly because there’s hardy any cover or objects he can use as a weapon.

[themalusnomad]

drinking head canon

Midas can handle his drinks very well…though he isn’t the type of guy you want to be around when he’s drunk. When he has had a few drinks his aggression will rise and use the the most unlikely objects as weapons.

[themalusnomad]

Headcanons Go~

☾: Sleep Headcanon ☠: Drinking Headcanon ♒: Phobia Headcanon ☮: Random Headcanon ☻: ‘Like’ headcanon ♤: ‘Dislike’ Headcanon ☯: Pet Peeve Headcanon ☄: Weather Headcanon ☼: Cooking Headcanon

[themalusnomad]

Well I was thinking of them just....making a deal I guess? Btw it's the mun of Crimson's favorite most hated huntsman, Schwarz~!.

((I need more RPs... -rolls, boredboredbored-))

[themalusnomad]

By chance are you interested in doing an RP where my OC has an alliance with Crimson?

((I need more RPs... -rolls, boredboredbored-))

[themalusnomad]

A hand emerged out the small crater as the smoke cleared. Though he did his best to guard himself against the shots, the damage took a toll on him. He climbed out shambling, gripping his left arm, not being able to feel it. Blood dripping out of his forehead, flowing past his eyes. Midas couldn't get a grip on his vision.

"I....will not......be....defeated by a mere child....."

Standoff (Closed RP with Ask-a-rwby-huntress

"This child’s speed is phenomenal.." 

He struggled to get a sense of Ruby’s direction until he noticed the shadow above him. Reach his arm out, he amplified the strength of the staff to withstand the parry.  

Leaping off the staff, she pointed her scythe downward and fires multiple shots of her black cross bullets, utilizing the last of her rounds to try to cripple the attacker. Landing on the ground, sliding away from him, she paused to see the aftermath.

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"It's not about avenging....."

He quickly brokea rusty lamppost and amplified it. His voice finally broke

"IT'S ABOUT TELL PEOPLE TO DO THEIR FUCKING JOBS RIGHT"

The sounds of his rage echoed across the rotting village.  

Alistair jumped back, lifting up his weapons to fire but paused at his foes tone. He lowered the rifles every so slightly. Though he was certain he knew,...

[themalusnomad]

He gritted his teeth harder with each slash. Rage and annoyance dulled the pain. Midas reached out his hand and stop the blade...with his palm, impaling right through until it hit the hilt of blade.

"I grew tired of this game child."

With a quick grasp, he gripped the handle not caring about the pain. Pulling out Aki's whip with his free hand, gave a lashed Zane's face, following up his attack by throwing Zane across the field as the blade slid through his hand

"You're just like the other like the other hunters....full of contrived beliefs..."

"I'M DOING VYTAL A FAVOR"

He stomped the ground to create a large smokescreen from the dirt and channeled his aura to manifest copies of himself. 

What I do... I do for my team... (themalusnomad)

[themalusnomad]

"This child's speed is phenomenal.." 

He struggled to get a sense of Ruby's direction until he noticed the shadow above him. Reach his arm out, he amplified the strength of the staff to withstand the parry.  

Standoff (Closed RP with Ask-a-rwby-huntress

"Tch"

He quickly reached out his hand and channeled his aura to create a barrier. Taking a couple steps back while generating the shield, he pulled out a staff/shotgun and went for a couple of jabs with an opening he saw. 

(OOC-SHIT’S GETTING INTENSE~!) 

Quickly zipping around the area, a shotgun was nothing compared to the amount of speed she displayed. She shot multiple blasts of cross shots from every angle around him until she leaped in from directly above him, slashing downward with a shot to increase speed.