Harmonious Disaster (Vocaloid RP)

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Kagene Rei

The Kagene boy's eyes gently half closed, a content sort of look a hunting feline would get when pretending not to notice the scratching and squeaking of a mouse close by. But Kagene was noticing. The voice was gentle, and the Pitchloid barely picked it up as it strayed into his ears. A pale hand went up to the left side of his head, long, narrow fingers coiling around the base of his black elf ear headset. The song ubruptly changed, to a slight mocking and, though not directed at the Pitchloid, made the cat's eyes open fully. This was no longer the little squeals of a mouse, but long, unwavering screeches only a rat could give. Nearly immediately, the Kagene boy jumped from his perch on tge house and walked down the alley, eyes fixed forward as he slowly advanced on his goal.

Slowly, he came up on the sickening view of humans crumpled to the ground and on their knees, wailing or foaming at the mouth. It was rediculous, and disgusting, and produced a small snarl from Rei. "I should have known this would be you," He said, obviously finding this sickening. "Mikuo." His gaze came to rest on the blue haired boy.

[ElementalInsanity]

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Full name:
Haine Ren
Gender:
Male. Wanna check?
Age:
Not sure. Guessing around 17-19 region?
Sexuality
Does this even really matter? If anything he's homosexual. But he isn't usually one to ponder this.
Crush:
No time for one. Maybe later...sometime. But like said before, he doesn't really think about this.
Description:
Ren is actually a fairly short and small one, constantly having a small smile on his face. It's not mocking, nor sneering, nor blank. Just a cute little smile constantly there. He loves life, if that is what you could call this. And he also loves causing major panic, or making humans do as he wishes. Because who doesn't want a random person of the street suddenly doing your will? He has black, short hair and grey blue eyes.
Personality:
Blargh. Major WIP.
Skill?:
Humans obey. Something he has quite a bit of fun with.
Evil or neutral?
Evil. He likes causing panic. Although he does think often of how much more fun it would be if his skill was making the humans go insane. However, he does his best.
History:
Just kinda the usual. He was fan-made, and quite loved once finished. After a while they began to realize just what he was able to do. They tried to use it to their advantage, thinking it could give them a major boost. However, it didn't work out, at all. Not in the least. And so he has been trying to avoid being deleted at all costs, while of course having fun in the process. Even though sometimes he isn't as careful as he should be, which leads to quite disastrous events.
Other:

[Noel]

Cavie: Accepted a few hundred times over. ^-^ I can't wait to se what you think up.

[ElementalInsanity]

((^-^ Why thank you meh Kiro. Aha...neither can I....now I hafta post...hm....))

[Noel]

Hatsune Mikuo

Mikuo heard the two other Vocaloids coming, but ignored them for a brief moment. The humans screaming was entertainment to him, being what his creators called a 'evil' Vocaloid. Given that the 'good' ones were murderers, he didn't consider himself half-bad. Of course, all was perspective, and not worth thinking about in his mind. Giving a kneeling human less-then-gentle prod with his foot, a wild smirk forever growing on his face, Mikuo didn't really want to stop singing and causing the pain that was his little show. But when both Yuuma, who he had nothing against, and Rei, who he certainly did, he cut off the maddening tune. There was then a chorus of sighs of relief from the humans, some of whom sank to the ground. Mikuo laughed quietly at the sight; humans, bowing down to a song! There knelt over positions did look they were kneeling to him in praise, something that forever amused him. "Nice to see you Yuuma. A pleasant show isn't this?" His tone was light, ignoring the other fan-made Vocaloid for a moment, before turning his head to face Rei. That situation couldn't end well, but did he care? of course not, the more chaotic whatever happened was the more fun to see.
"Yeah, so? And what can you do to stop me, little boy?" Taking a step towards his less then favorite Vocaloid, chuckling quietly. "This is all so fun and all. You look at see that your hands are bound, dragging at my heels*~" The last line was sung, aimed at the humans, who began to writhe again, and there was a scream. Mikuo loved his voice; it was always followed by a echo of wails. A portable chorus, as he called it. Sadly, while his voice sent the humans to panic, it had a lesser effect on other Vocaloids. It would probably give Rei and sadly VY2 as well a fine headache, but nothing worse.

*From Trick and Treat, by Kagamine Rin and Len

VY1 Mizki

Vocaloids seemed to be getting less intelligent in Mizki's eyes recently. "Foolish." Was the one word she said, before impaling her most recent victim through. It was a mayhem-causer, one that had idiotically left a trail that Mizki had followed like a bloodhound. Sadly, he had faught well. Normally she had a data port she would jam into her victim's mechanic arm that would effectively shut them down. Then came the long haul back to the company for the unfortunate Vocaloid to be reprogrammed or incinerated. This one though had actually destroyed the port in his arm, making that impossible. So he got the honor of being stabbed right through his electronic heart. That felt very good to Mizki, to know that another one of those shames to the Vocaloid name was dead. Pulling her little knife back into her hand, picking circuitry off of it with her other hand, a satisfied smirk across her face. Another one down, but according to company records there were many to go. One by one, that was what made life interesting, killing these filthy machines. Of course, Mizki's view was a bit skewed. To her, even neutral Vocaloids were a shame; while they didn't raise hell among humans, they didn't return to their creators. To her eyes: she was superior, and saying otherwise was a mistake. Of course, it was her programming that told her all that, but there was nothing to do. She jumped visibly as the sound of walking hit her ears. To her relief, it was just a few wandering humans. Raising her voice, melodic and cursed and cutely higher-pitched then an adult's voice, she sang them a command. "Run little child, as fast as your legs can carry you.**" And they obeyed, unwillingly, away from the corpse and the murderer, who chuckled quietly.
**same song

[ʞite]

Natrix Kazuka - 16 - Single

Nate looked over to Oliver who had taken his hand. He looked down at there hands and though, 'So this is friendship?' He then looked up at Oliver again who had asked about getting food. Hell yeah he was hungry, he couldn't remmber the last time he had eaten. He then looked over to at Meyha saying about new food or food. He listened to there small conversation about stealking food. Hmmm, steal food huh? He asked them something, "Ever heard of hunting food?"

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The female turned her head and looked at the boy who had heard them, "Hunting? In this urban jungle?" the girl spoke in words she remembered from a book one of her brothers read to her once. Oliver poked the girl in annoyance, and he looked sheepishly around. He didn't really want his new friend to know they were petty thieves, though it was for survival.

[ElementalInsanity]

Haine Ren

Ren smiled happily, hands in his pockets as he made his way down the sidewalk. So far, he had watched some chaos be made, and had attempted some himself. Watching it was much fun, though. And sadly, he hadn't gotten the best ability, even if he did try his best to cause some havoc with his own. But it was so much more amusing and fun to see humans squirm on the ground in agony, then just control them. Flicking hair from his eyes his head snapped up to look around him when he heard a voice singing. He smirked lightly as he watched a few humans running towards him. Oh. He could have some fun with them. However his mind was more on the one who had actually done this. Head down now he continued walking forward until he spotted the now dead Vocaloid on the ground. Oh. He then looked up with a slight smirk to see Mizki. Damn. He hadn't even managed to cause too much damage today. Too much. At least, not enough for him. Grinning a small toothy grin at her he looked back down at the body before refocusing on her. "Having fun today? I was too. Watching some people squirming on the ground." He gave a dark smirk before leaning against a nearby wall and crossing his arms. He had no plans of being....decommissioned today. Or any time soon. Then again, probably neither did that one on the ground.

[ʞite]

Natrix Kazuka - 16 - Single

Nate nodded slowly, "Yeah at theurban jungle? Why..?" He asked kindly and looked at the too that were acting a bit weird over it. Thought he didn't really care anyway, he always headed over there to hunt himself some food. Mostly some rabbit. Then he stomach started to growled again. He looked down and then at them a but embarrassed about that. :\

[IcepopCS]

Kagene Rei

The Kagene boy narrowed his catlike eyes, the voice of the taunting Vocaloid pounding in his ears, like a screach trying to steal his sanity. However, it failed, and proceeded to make his head ache profusely. He slowly drew up one arm, pointing his finger west. "Kami no ha, daiyamondo no ikari," The Pitchloid's lips curved slowly to form the barely audible words, singing them under his breath. Slowly, a grid formed in the palm of his hand, stretching to where his fingers reached. Bits of data clustered together around the frame, moving to form a sword, the blade of it like a warped diamond, and hardened into what gleamed like obsidian. The slim pale fingers grasped the hilt, and hebrought it to his side before pointing it straight at Mikuo. "I can do quite a bit, actually."