Be social, get dolled up, and eat all the snacks. There will be food, stylist, make up artist, hair stylist, spa treatment, rack and racks brand new clothing, and dressing rooms. Have fun my auction peeps!
BTW, it doesn't matter what look, style, or fashion you want to bring to the mainstage. That is up to you. Just know, there will be not nudity on stage. Your rpc will be arrested for public nudity. This is a charity event, family friendly, and within the gaia guidelines. Don't get disqualified for being inappropriate.
It...was crowded back here. Annoyance was clearly written all over the blond's face as she weaved among some of the people dressed in formal attire or some other type of different wear from the norm. The few who were not dressed to look like proper prizes ( such as her ) seemed to not care about this...just like her. Why you ask is she here? Food. Simple as that, she liked free food and if she was bidded on she would possibly be able to get more, either that or get into a fight. Both worked for her. Casually clad in tight jeans and her normal skater tank top she'd look like anyone else on the streets, her AT's clicked on the floor and her jacket was tied around her waist. Normally she wouldn't leave her messenger bag home, but this time she didn't want to lose it so she had left her 'can not live without' accessory home. Phone and wallet were both pocketed and she hadn't even bothered to tie up her long blond hair, leaving it to fall down in its long golden glory. No make up. No hair stylist. No fashion. She didn't need it, because she wasn't here to get bid on anyways. Finally. Food. She made it to the table and snatched for one or two of the desserts easily placing them on a plate and munching on them with enthusiasm and a small quirk of a smile.
Cosplay Linda is wearing right now Walking onto the backstage she looked around as she saw the other various people there, many of them dressed in formal attire but she did she others that were in cosplay like she was. This was good since she didn't want to be the only person here cosplaying, the cosplay she was wearing today was from a popular character from a movie, Spider Gwen. As she still had her mask on she rode it at first but seeing the amount of people there she took her air treks off and put on the ballet shoes that went with her cosplay outfit. Once she did she put her air treks in her back pack as they fit in perfectly and walked in, she immediately walked towards the group of people that were in cosplay. Almost all of them turned as they recognized her character and started to compliment her on her outfit as she did that same with them. Some even asked for pictures in which she posed for them while taking pics in selifes as well as asking for pics from other cosplayers as well. Linda then saw a table with various types of food on it now wishing she didn't eat before coming here. "Ah... they all look so good, I should of known, why did I eat before coming." Linda muttered to herself as she walked over to a chair since it seemed like the auction hasn't started yet, she thought it would be fun to do this auction after all its for meeting new people. As she sat down on the chair she folded her legs and took out her switch as she started up a game while waiting for the auction to start.
Cassie walked behind the back stage which a huge pout as she looked at a card for dresses. Looking at her dress then back down at the dress. "jus' a simple dress my arse.... more like a gettin' dolled up and gawked at more like." The farm girl stated mostly to herself as she tore the card while looking at the other auctionees some where in costumes but what really got the farm girl miffed was other were in normal clothes which meant she could have worn normal clothes as well. "Jus' my luck find an event and some sales lady jus' says i need to dress to the eights for an event i don't need too." She said attempting to make the comment dressed to the nines but just missing it, while her face was red from the embarrassment of not only wearing a dress but one that showed her top and her leg quite easily too. As she made her way to the food somewhat waiting for the auction to end to eventually get out of the dress and back to her normal clothes which were currently confiscated by the woman who got Cassie into the dress in the first place. Well at least this was a free trip with free food so Cassie couldn't complain as as began to eat some of the food prepared backstage.
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Sta drain: 60/60 Wear:0% TU: 0 ACC | 0 STR | 0 STA | 0 JMP
AT Status
Name: Rodeo Rockers Rank: standerd Description: "Semi-cowboy boot like designed Air treks, having more traction on it's wheels for off road riding. Though still just standardized ATs."
*BANG!* A back door leading to the alley abruptly slammed open, banging into the brick like wall that lined the back stage. In it's wake a raven haired man appeared entering, holding the left side of his stomach area. Treks on his feet his shirt was full of holes, rips and blood stains. One of the sleeves of his white dress shirt completely missing. His pants burned and singed crimson droplets of blood fell to the ground. Moving to take a sit he said nothing to anyone but many people stared at him as if they had never seen a injured man. He took a deep breath before digging into his pockets to take out his smokes. Taking a moment to light one up Alpha inhale and exhale the smoke. Was there smoking allowed? Who cares he was having a bad day.. "I need clean bandages..." His head down he'd speak out loud but not particular to anyone. A woman who was a PA for the show scrambled around before getting Alpha what he wanted.
"Thanks." Taking the clean wraps from the woman Alpha set them besides himself and unbutton whatever was left of his shirt. A wound on his arm and abdomen he'd start to use the clean bandages to start to wrap himself up as he puffed on his smoke. His crimson hues only glancing up for a moment to see a large amount of people were still gawking at him. Frowning he'd spit a large amount of blood on to floor and devilishly smirk at his fans before going back to what he was doing.
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Tricks:
Stamina used: 20
Wear used: 14%
R.E.A.D → [170] → Acceleration:[30] → Battle Strength:[90] → Stamina:[30]+[50 Stat Boost] → Jump:[20] → Air Time:55 → Reaction:55 → Air Reaction:50
F-Class Tricks: Cost one Stamina point to perform. E-Class Tricks: Cost one Stamina point to perform. D-Class Tricks: Cost two Stamina points to perform. C-Class Tricks: Cost three Stamina points to perform. B-Class Tricks: Cost four Stamina points to perform. A-Class Tricks: Cost five Stamina points to perform. S-Class Tricks: Cost ten Stamina points to perform. SS-Class Tricks: Cost fifteen Stamina points to perform King / Legend Class & Infinity Atmosphere Tricks: Cost twenty Stamina points to perform.
F-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 1% E-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 2% D-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 3% C-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 5% B-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 8% A-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 10% S-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 20% SS-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by35% King Class & Infinity Atmosphere Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 50%
C Rank: each trick uses 5 extra stamina B Rank: Each trick uses 4 extra stamina A Rank: Each trick adds extra 3 extra stamina S: Each trick uses 2 extra stamina SS: Each trick uses 1 extra stamina Legend/ King rank: Tricks B rank and up uses 1 extra stamina
"Why the heck am I doing this...." A grand event foretold of charity and an interesting evening was in store. Therese had finally arrived backstage to the event, almost contradicting herself in the back of her mind to turn around. "You are out of your rocker!" if thisnweren't for charity, she would have never made a single step into the place. At the same time this was oppurtune for her to spread her wings, one could say. Socialization. Something different. A way to change the evening. All seemed fantastic, but why was the charity an auction of people? Further question in store... Why was she entering into it herself? The charity was only reason. If it led to an actual friendship or an entertaining evening, who was she to miss out?
So there she was in attendance, an elegant white dress with a short length for mobility. Long dresses were trip hazards. Who could miss seeing the black and white stilettos and pantyhose to match? Despite her issues she felt fantastic. She of course had brought her air treks and they were tied to her purse she was carrying. A mix of casual but stylish had been her aim, whether she would succeed was another story. For now all the woman could do was greet the many already there with a polite nod to the head, not recognizing Linda at first by her cosplay. Her first stop was the food table, grabbing a tiny sandwich. "Delicious~..." A few bites was all that was needed before it was gone. Unsure what to do aside from enjoying another sandwich, she made way to a clear spot to stand and wait. It was to clear her mind before having to step foot on that stage. Unfortunately she didnt have that luxury, the sound of the back door opening with a loud noise. A tall gentleman had entered, with what looked like blood. Her blue irises widened in surprise, wondering just how bad he had been hurt. With so many people watching a gawking, she forced herself to be different from ither passerbys. There was no gawking, but instead she was observing, and seeing as he was bandaging himself, she could tell he knew what he was doing. The poor man though! Just where did he arrive from!?
→ Air Tracks: Mystogan ► A pair of white and light grey lace designed tri wheeled AT's that possess an elegant appearance. There's a small apple decal on the heel of the right Air trek.
Cream assaulted her tongue with its heavy sweetness, she'd lick her digits happily as she had finished her creampuff within a few swift bites. Unfortunately her bliss didn't last long as many people had congealed over at the table and started to grab food as well. She'd edge over to the side and soon hear a commotion up front, as well as others backing away and someone rushing past her to go towards where everyone was moving away from. Standing on her toes she'd make out black hair and hear someone making a commotion about blood. She'd push through the few others and make it to the front to spot the idiot she'd seen parts warring before, he was beat up damn good. A snort escaped her as she moved her shirt to pull a flask from a wrap around her waist. Popping the cap and checking the contents she'd discover she still had whiskey in this flask, not bad. Moving towards the man she'd offer the flask to him knowing that after whatever bullshit he was through he'd want a drink, "Who'd ya fight this time? Did ya lose?" she questioned waiting while holding out the alcohol to him. She tended to carry some form of drink around due to her love of fighting, she had sustained brutal wounds before and just wanted to numb the pain. If the guy took the flask she'd move to offer assistance taking some of the bandages to wrap up the cut on his arm.
Serin would make his way to the backstage of the auction event venue or whatever. He signed himself up for it....just because...well why not. When he arrived he noticed a few familiar faces, mostly just people who had been at that crazy party a few weeks back or something like that. The only person he knew by name was Ritz, who he noticed seemed to be speaking to someone...one of the guys that was involved in the parts war that took place during the party he just thought about he was sure. He would opt to not make conversation with anyone and instead head too a chair. Taking a seat he would figure now was a better time than any to fix up his bandages. Taking a moment while in his seat to remove first his jacket, then his black shirt he wore below it. His arm was wrapped tight in bandages, and showed a few red spots from moving his arms around as if he was not injured.
However, in addition to these bandages and the removal of the typically heavy clothing he wore, his body was shown to have a quite a well defined muscle structure, which seemed to often be hidden by his clothing choice, particularly his jacket. This wasn't the only thing though, he was also riddled with scarring along his torso, from what was once deep cuts to what was likely once burn marks, and who knew what else. It didn't seem to bother him much, as he reached into his coat, pulling out some recently procured clean bandages. Removing his reddened bandaging on his arm to reveal the cuts that were beginning to heal a bit that he had gotten from taking on the IA at the warehouse. His arms also had many scars outside of those more prominent and clearly cuts not scars on them. He would then simply begin to re-wrap his arms with newer bandages after throwing out the reddened ones.
It wouldn't take long before some male, muscular and big in size was carrying a person over his back. The person wasn't small by no means, but ironic part was he didn't look beaten up or anything. It was a person who was passed out?! Well, the issue was that when he was signing up he was going to bid on people as a chance to try and socialize and if he flaked at least be for charity. Unfortunately, he signed up for the wrong thing filling out the auction form instead. He went to try and change it out but instead...was denied. So now, in a panic attack and state of worry, he was now being brought in on security shoulders. Yeah, it's for the kids but them binding contracts were killer. Sitting him in a chair, he would be woken up before he was taken away and dolled up by the stylists that were there. "....." nothing could even be said from Usien's lips. Soon, he would be taken care. Soon. For now, he was being worked on and out of the picture. Another assistant would follow behind with a big gallon jugg of ice coffee heading Usien's way. Strange.
Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2019 6:16 pm
Annabel didn't know she was being put up for auction until the hostess herself asked her. They were fellow English teachers and was her mentor. She shyly agreed and made her way backstage. It seems there was a scene going on backstage, but Anna brushed pass all the chaos to the clothing trying to find something to her taste. She didn't think she would, but she had make up artist, stylist, and hair stylist just bombarding her. "I am not anything special. Just doing this for a friend, but thank you for the compliments." She said as she continued to look about. Of course she was going to let them doll her up, she just wanted to pick out something for herself though.
After a while, she found the prefect dress and smiled. "I think this will be really pretty." Letting the stylist finally get their hands on her, she just enjoyed the pampering. Her earphones was in and she was relaxing.
Loyalty, the thing that no one has when time comes for it. Yet, so many people seek it. Keeping his hands in his pocket, a basketball was wedged into his right arm making sure to not go anywhere. He didn't wanna bring it, but it worked for the whole cosplay idea. This was something his agent put him up to, and something he rather avoid, but due to it being a charity event and considering he didn't wanna end up like Momokun and have some people flaming his twitter. It took him having to look through and find a cosplay that he could do that was quick, easy, and lazy. Yet, still had that grit to it that people would love and actually want. He was going for that 100 bid donation. Just because he thought he was worth that much! Even though his lost earlier seemed to make him more motivated, he didn't lose anything when it came to confidence. Just meant less sleep and more storm riding in his daily routine of eat, sleep, cosplay, work out, and storm ride. After checking in, he would lean against the wall and wait. He wished he could do something better, but a basketball player was more than enough for this.
→ Air Treks: Reezy X Kazz Ed. 1 Wear: ► Standard Air treks from the Kazzo Kollection release of the Reazy one's. Comes equipped with straps instead of tied strings and has black wheels and a black and red pattern all over.
Cosplay in the Spoiler
Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2019 7:20 pm
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Cosplay Linda is wearing right now As Linda was playing on her switch she watched as more people started to come in, some in particular stood out like a dark haired man who came in bloodied up. Looking up she looked at him at first questioning why he came here rather than a hospital, when he opened up his shirt she ended up accidentally blushing and staring, but when she had died in her game brought her back to reality. "s**t I didn't want to die there." she muttered to herself as she was about to start to continue where she left off until she watched another cosplayer come in, she then became excited as she knew who it was. Pressing pause on her game she stored it in her switch case and into her back pack as she walked her way to his location, once she got close she would look up at him and say."Hey Kai senpai! I see that you came tgo this event too! I like your Kise cosplay!" She then moved her mask up to show her face to him so that she didn't come off as some rando to him, once he acknowledged her existence she pulled the mask back down as she then giggled jokingly saying. "Heh did you just put on that cosplay because it was easy to do? Cause I know your other work, you're not one to do something this easy." Linda chuckled a little as she then realized that he was in fact at the back stage with her. "Wait you're being auctioned too? Damn, I thought you were a buyer, had I known you were being auctioned I would of bid...." Linda said as she would grumble to herself, she noticed that he was hanging out in an area that was away from the other cosplayers, but she had to ask. "Uh could I take a picture with you though Kai senpai?"she mostly wanted a picture to show off to her friends about knowing a famous cosplayer, but also she wanted to keep the memory of it.
Focus on what he was doing a flask was offered in front of him accompanied with a question."There was ten of them and a final boss with a metal arm, in a s**t hole in underground Tokyo. If I'd lost I don't think I'd be sitting here right now." His tone nonchalant. Crimson hues looking up at her own, Alpha took the flask as he didn't object to her help. Unscrewing the top the raven haired man gulped down the contents till there was nothing more in the small flask. His belly warming the sharps pains turned dull and his body relaxed much easier. Taking the edge off Alpha handed the empty flask to the blonde woman. "Thanks you helped me out. I wont forget it. I'm Alpha." Offering his name he'd wince at a sudden pain due to the clean wraps being applied. His hues looking over to a sliver haired woman with icy hues looking back, before their eyes meant. Surely she could feel the intentness of his gaze. A gaze that burned like the sun.
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Tricks:
Stamina used: 20
Wear used: 14%
R.E.A.D → [170] → Acceleration:[30] → Battle Strength:[90] → Stamina:[30]+[50 Stat Boost] → Jump:[20] → Air Time:55 → Reaction:55 → Air Reaction:50
F-Class Tricks: Cost one Stamina point to perform. E-Class Tricks: Cost one Stamina point to perform. D-Class Tricks: Cost two Stamina points to perform. C-Class Tricks: Cost three Stamina points to perform. B-Class Tricks: Cost four Stamina points to perform. A-Class Tricks: Cost five Stamina points to perform. S-Class Tricks: Cost ten Stamina points to perform. SS-Class Tricks: Cost fifteen Stamina points to perform King / Legend Class & Infinity Atmosphere Tricks: Cost twenty Stamina points to perform.
F-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 1% E-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 2% D-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 3% C-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 5% B-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 8% A-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 10% S-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 20% SS-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by35% King Class & Infinity Atmosphere Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 50%
C Rank: each trick uses 5 extra stamina B Rank: Each trick uses 4 extra stamina A Rank: Each trick adds extra 3 extra stamina S: Each trick uses 2 extra stamina SS: Each trick uses 1 extra stamina Legend/ King rank: Tricks B rank and up uses 1 extra stamina
Ritz smirked at the rundown of how the male had gotten all his injuries, "Final boss with the metal arm, yet no trophy?" she snorted not caring much about the fact he could have died. That was the point of fighting sometimes, win or lose you could die at any point in time. Fingers worked with ease as she would wrap the bandage around his arm tight, she'd look back to the flask and take it shifting it back into place on the small belt she wore on her waist. Red eyes looked mildly surprised at the thank you and raised a brow at him before continuing to rummage through the first aid for an ice pack, "Ritzkuni, most people call me Ritz though." she offered in a flat tone the minor greeting not exactly her forte. She'd press the pack on his side where she saw a big bruise forming, she'd pull the bandages from his hand and help him with his abdomen with ease, "Trashed you good did 'e?" she snorted making sure to hold the ice pack in place to reduce any serious damage to his side later. She didn't make eye contact and just focused on helping what she assumed was a fellow street fighter out.
Just when things were about to get boring, the arrival of the wounded newcomer and a vast audience made impressionable results. Most of them being bewildered. No wonder. Judging from his injuries they looked utterly painful. It was a wonder how he was managing to have been standing, nonetheless even talking properly without any tone of exhaustion.Aside from spitting blood on the floor in response to the unnecessary flock of those with staring problems, the arrival of a blonde girl joining alongside to aid him. Did they know each other perhaps? Therese remained where she was, staring down at her phone. If she was going to be nosy as to what had happened to him, she had no plans to be obvious. "I swear the generation of bystanders are becoming stupider by the year..." She whispered this to herself, looking up on her phone to see if there was any news about it. So far nothing at all besides tonight's event. Basic news everyone knew.
It was merely lucky she was just within earshot, at the corner of her eye overhearing them converse. So he had taken on Ten... No... Eleven people!? By himself at that!? The focus to hide upon her phone screen became less of an intent, as the conversation had stopped. Peeking up from her screen she could see the male taking a good chug out of a flask... Who brought that in? The pretty blonde woman beside him? Whoever of the two had done so, at least the man seemed somewhat more animated then moments ago.. That much was clear when their eyes had suddenly contacted. Jeez.... His red hues had definite life to them despite the bruises and battle marks of blood behind bandages. She made no intention to back down from that gaze, keeping her own icy look steady as a calming ocean. She made no motion to hide the fact she had been eavesdropping to begin with, only nodding her head in silence to break the locking gazes.
→ Air Tracks: Mystogan ► A pair of white and light grey lace designed tri wheeled AT's that possess an elegant appearance. There's a small apple decal on the heel of the right Air trek.
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