Some referenced musical artists
(I used the picture of him in a big suit)
What's on your mind?
Some referenced musical artists
(I used the picture of him in a big suit)
Humanoid Doremifasolati Do
Fan-fic i'm making, might make it into a rp idea idk
"Stand Users always attract other Stand Users". An odd yet correct theory.
the action of providing or being provided with amusement or enjoyment.
Entertainment can be manifested in many different ways for the many different people around the world. Entertainment, however, is not always pleasing to the viewer. Since there are many forms of it, there will always be a part of it someone does not like.
But most Stand users possess combat abilities, and all posses abilities that can be used in combat in one shape of form. There are fighters who use Stands and use them for the sake of fighting. This is what encouraged the idea of a blood-sport that engages stand users against each other.
"a sport involving the shedding of blood, especially the hunting or killing of animals."
In all over the world, there has been a mystery stirring around. People have gone missing, and the last place they are seen is next to a white blank Television screen. Some detectives try to uncover the secrets of it, but cannot find any clues other than the similarity of the TV's. They believe it is cursed, as rarely some detectives even go missing at the scene.
The television has no brand. It has no cables. It is simply an object projecting a blank screen... for most people.
Somewhere, around the world, someone is kidnapping a few selected people and placing them inside of a domain. That person forces these people to fight, and watches every single move.
Fixed the neck and arm
Been a while, some rough sketches. I’ll pretty them up tomorrow.
Star platinum keruku
I spended like 30 minutes coloring it does it look like star platnum or no
Jolynes hair is just really cool ngl
I think this is my second time drawing Lucy Steel lol but she’s a cute character design
Decided to draw the pink mafioso boss
Not proud of it right now but I’ll try to fix it
Step 1 the map
Maps should always be big ((but not too big)) A good size would be bigger than AUT's but smaller than YBA's. A map should be able to fit tons of stuff into it for the structure of the map. Make sure to have multiple environments as well.
Step 2. NPCs / quests
Make sure to have a TON of these. Most quests should be free to start while others can require certain levels or in game money or certain stands.
(Let's say a NPC like Jonathon has a quest but to start it you need hamon)
Step 3. Power sources that are not stands
Things that arne't stands should be stackable WITH stands ((looking at you stands awakening))
Step 4. stands
Choosing which stands that should be in the game are hard but make sure to include some more obscure ones.
Stands I think should be in games :
The sun ((Ngl I just really like this one))
Star platinum : the world
Red hot chili pepper
Golden experience requiem
custom stands are ok just make sure that they don't overload the game to the point canon stands are worthless or to the point there's about the same amount of canon as fanon
Part 5. Skins/shiny
Now, I like both of these things but I feel like skins are honestly the better option and provide more variety I think the best way of doing skins is pretty much the way AUT does it ((except remove the ability to use robux to buy crates and provide more ways of getting currency))
Part 6. storage
Use an NPC to store stands. And let the player have infinite storage
Part 7. Items
Make sure there are plenty of items in the game for players to collect and use
Part 8 trading
A trade system like AUT is a perfect trading system and I would copy that.
Quick authors note.
Hey everyone, so I decided to take a break from JFK vs Giorno until September because of life. So I made a quick story for you people to focus your eyes on until I release JFK vs Giorno Giovanna. This is another Hol Horse story. For people who want to know, this happens 10 years after Dio steals fake jordans and Hol Horse meets The Giant Whelk. I will think about JFK vs Giorno Giovanna and it's lore. Anyways enjoy this thing I wrote for some reason.
Hol Horse was on a vacation in Morioh, Japan after winning the Swedish fish awards for biggest Swedish fish memorabilia collection. He was in a hotel with some bourbon in his hand with his other in hand in a bag of Swedish fish. The cowboy was having a blast. He shoots French men wearing weird hairdos, playing poker and having constant short term relationships with the local women. He even dated some high schoolers wearing an Elvis hairstyle. But that's when the door of his hotel room got banged down followed by a "FBI OPEN UP!!"
Hol Horse got up shocked by the loud noise that got him out of his trance.
He quickly got up, turned to the FBI officer.
"What the hell is going on!" Hol Horse questioned the FBI agent.
"SIR! YOU DID ILLEGAL THINGS WITH A HIGH SCHOOLER! Also you forgot to pay taxes." Agent replied.
Hol Horse found out that he ate Swedish fish with some high schooler wearing a pompadour earlier and then slept with him (They slept in the bed together, don't get any ideas.) And now he is in trouble. But then he found out something.
"Wait, isn't it consensual in Japan 13?" Hol Horse questioned
"Wh… what?" The FBI agent said.
"The age of consent in Japan is 13. And aren't you an American organization, so why are you in Japan?" Hol Horse explained like he's a teacher schooling the agent. "Will you answer, bozo?" Hol Horse said, admitting he made a dumb insult.
The FBI did not answer and shot at the cowboy but missed slightly, Hol Horse cursed to himself and ran out of the hotel while FBI agents were heading to his tail. He ran outside, hearing nothing but gunshots and the voice of that high-schooler saying things in his mind.
Wait a minute, Hol Horse forgot he had a gun! He got the emperor and opened fire at the FBI. Fire was exchanged, causing Morioh citizens running everywhere in panic, he controlled a bullet and priced through 2 of the heads of the agents, blood spattered on a car as Hol Horse ran while opening fire at the agents. Hol Horse ran, barely preventing the agents from catching him. Darn it, everytime I shoot one of them, there's always another sucker to take their place. The cowboy thought. Then he found out something, he should hide at that high schooler's house! He darted to the street where his location would be, he looked behind him where the agents were. THEY WERE RIDING A TANK.
"OH GOD!" said Hol Horse. "SINCE WHEN DOES THE FBI HAVE A TANK! WHY IS THE FBI IN JAPAN! WHY DID I NOT PAY TAXES! I should have not shot my landlord."
The tank opened fire, Hol Horse barely dodged sending him to the air like super smash bros. Hol Horse hit the ground hard and broke his arm. "AHHH! Dude w….. why!" Hol Horse moaned in pain. Luckily, his arm holding his stand was not broken, and his location was a few steps away somehow. He ran to the house, entered it and hid from the FBI tank. The agents were confused and left without a word. Hol Horse turned and sat on the couch. He got some Swedish fish and pepsi with his non-broken arm and watched Baoh on TV. He did not understand anything because there was no subtitles. He turned and yelled.
"JOSUKE! HELP MY ARM IS BROKEN!" Hol Horse yelled.
"SHUT UP! It's midnight and you almost woke up my mom. Why do you need help anyway?" Josuke said tired and irritated. The high schooler was wearing pajamas, with messed up hair, he just wanted to go to bed. "I was trying to go to sleep until you barged in my house." He continued.
"I'm being chased by the FBI for hanging out with you and not paying taxes to my dead landlord. Also I broke my arm." Hol Horse explained.
"You what!" Josuke whispered with a face that said "Really?"
"Just heal my arm and let me sleep in your bed."
"Ok…….. Just be quiet and clean up after yourself. I don't want to get the blame over things you caused." Hol Horse and Josuke head upstairs. Josuke healed Hol Horse's arm and both slept in the same bed for some reason.
The next day has arrived. Josuke got an A+ in his test, Hol Horse and Josuke's mom also did stuff (IDK what they were doing.)
Josuke and Hol Horse were playing Mario 64.
But then the FBI busted down the door, both Josuke and Hol Horse stood up and turned abnormally calmly to the FBI Agent. The agent was surprised.
"Wait you a not d…"
"Not doing what?" Hol Horse interrupted. "What do you mean…. OH!" He said. He whispered to Josuke and both started laughing.
"You think I would do that, YOUR HILARIOUS!" Hol Horse said in between laughs.
"Yeah, why would you say that?" Josuke said while thinking of how stupid this situation is.
"BUT WHY WERE DEFENDING YOURSELF WITH EVERYTHING U MENTIONED!" said the FBI agent. "Y'know the stuff u mentioned last night."
"I was joking. I messed with you because it would be hilarious if I played you!" Hol Horse said.
"Whatever you and that bad hairdo boy are gonna be ares….." Before the agent can speak anymore, Josuke uses Crazy Diamond to punch the crap outta the agent. Hol Horse helped Josuke by shooting the agent. The agent barely survived, the government took the agents in Morioh and fired them as the US had to pay Japan a few million dollars for the damage in Morioh. Hol Horse went back home a week after the incident. Oh also Josuke never spoke to anyone about the incident except Okuyashu and Jotaro.
Stand stats (because it's more accurate in a fan stand) :
Power : B
Speed : B
Potential : A
Range : C
Precision : A
Dance of thorns has the ability to slow down the time of anything it touches. When DoT slows down time said slowed down object will go back to normal in 5 minutes. If DoT slows down enough things DoT will gain the ability to completely slow down time for everything except the user (while DoT is capable of slowing down it's user regularly). When time is slowed it's slowed down to 0/25x speed and the more DoT slows down time the slower it gets. Eventually it'll slow down to the point of 0 where time will be stopped forever.
What's y'alls thoughts on this I personally think I did a good job on this?
Created and written by Noah/Kass, aka Ant1-V3NM
Shinjuku Plaza, Shinjuku Shopping District, Japan
7:04 PM, September 15th, 2063
The bell to the liquor store jangled as a girl with brilliant green eyes and lavender and black hair shoved it open. As the door slid shut behind her back, the cashier called out to her:
"See you soon, Hosaku!"
The girl shut the door and cracked open a bottle of cold Coca-Cola, took a swig, and lowered it to her side. Hosaku walked into the pathway, joining the hoard of shoppers, all walking in every direction. She had lived here in Shinjuku since she was seven years old, in the condo spaces on the second floor of the huge Shinjuku Plaza. The first floor was a giant mall, filled with kiosks, two food courts, a stone fountain older than her mother, and plenty of stores and shoppers from around the world.
The second floor, separated by glass walkways and balconies, escalators and elevators, was rows and rows of small condos and apartments, some with balconies that hung over the mall's paths, perfect for a lonely girl like her to sit and enjoy the view of the shoppers bustling to and fro. In fact, it was Hosaku's favorite pastime: to run downstairs, buy some small snacks, and then chill on the balcony of condo 176, just watching the visitors come and go, while the overhead speakers of the plaza played all her favorite Future Funk and Vaporwave songs.
As Hosaku boarded the elevator, she could hear potsu's food court playing from the speakers.
She hit the button for the second floor and shut her eyes, relaxed as she could be.
Her eyes popped open as she saw a boy join her on the elevator, standing nonchalantly across from her, staring at the mirror elevator ceiling and whistling.
As the doors slid open silently, Hosaku took another swig and walked out of the elevator, headed towards the 170 block.
Her mother probably had some chore or errand for her to do, so she sighed and prepared to head back down anyways.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the boy from the elevator, following her, several paces behind.
Hosaku continued to survey the boy, as she took a turn down the 180-175 hall. He did indeed follow.
Who is this kid? A voice in her head said.
Suddenly, her neighbor, Mr. Saki, ran up to her frantically, shaking her forearms, startling her.
"Hosaku-san! Come! Something horrible has happened!" He cried, his face pale with terror.
What had happened?? She wondered. She glanced back, but her follower was gone.
Hosaku gripped Mr. Saki's shoulders, and looked him in the eyes.
"Mr. Saki-kun, what happened?" She asked him.
"Oh, no, no… my boy, my puppy, my Halen. He's- he-..." the man wailed, trailing off.
Slowly the two walked over to 177, where Mr. Saki's door was ajar. Hosaku looked down the walkway and suddenly turned around quickly, making a choking sound.
Saki's dog, Halen, was sprawled out on the carpet, at the edge of the walkway.
"I-I fed him this morning, before I left. He was totally fine then…" Mr. Saki whimpered.
Mr. Saki worked for the commerce district of Shinjuku, and he left in the morning at 7:30 AM every day. He was a single man, and lived alone, spare his puppy, Halen.
"How did this happen?" Hosaku said, turning back to the man.
"I don't know, Hosaku, that's the scary part." Saki began. "It all seemed to go downhill from when I grabbed the handle to the door. I can't explain it, but something clicked. Not physically, but something in head told me that something had just gone horribly wrong. Almost like a wave of doom. I have no idea what it was, but please, Hosaku-san, be careful."
Hosaku tapped her finger on the the door handle, but nothing happened. She pushed it shut delicately, and walked towards her door.
"Mr. Saki, I'm so sorry…" Hosaku said solemnly, resting her hand on the man's arm.
"Halen…" Saki whimpered again, taking his hand out of his pocket.
As he does, it catches Hosaku's eye. Mr. Saki's left hand is bright red.
"Hmmm…" Hosaku says, and then turns to her door.
She leaps forward, growing confident.
My mom is there, and so is my cat, Kaiju… Hosaku thought. She places her hand on the doorknob, and a click sound resonates through her head.
Hosaku's gaze turns to her hand, which slowly turns red. She jumps back in shock, as the doorknob starts the bend and twist, revealing two small yellow eyes and four red diamond-shaped markings.
"What the hell?" She cries, staring in bewilderment at the creature, as suddenly, a shuffle of movement reveals someone around the corner of space 175.
The boy from the elevator appears, a cunning grin painted across his face, as he calls out to her:
"Go ahead, Hosaku, don't be shy. Open the door! The only question is, who will be dead? Hm? Your mother? Or beloved Kaiju?"
Hosaku whips her head towards the boy, as he leans casually against a glass guardrail.
"Are you mocking me??" Hosaku shouts at him, a frown appearing on her face.
"No,no," The boy says, chuckling. "Let's play a little game- one that fate itself, and Twista, has already set up."
Hosaku looks at the door, and the creature chitters.
"What? Twista? What the hell are you talking about?" Hosaku shouts back, keeping her eyes on the door.
"So you can see it." The boy says evilly, folding his hands together. "My name is Kureno Saiju," he says, "and that creature you see instead of your doorknob is my stand, Twista."
"What are you talking about, goddammit? What is a "stand"?" Hosaku growls, stomping towards Kureno.
"You know. Deep down you know. And in order to get out of this game, you must reveal your stand, Hosaku!! Reveal your stand!!" Kureno cries, standing alert.
Hosaku's purple Chucks slam down on the thick glass hallway, every stomp slow, like if Hosaku was moving in slow motion. A strange buzzy feeling washed over her all of a sudden and she looks down at her clenched fist.
"What the-??" Hosaku mumbled.
A crystal blue aura of water surrounded her fist, gurgling quietly. But next to the aura, was a small metal creature - her "stand", she guessed - with fluttering pink wings and "82-99" emblazoned across its body.
So is this my Stand? Hosaku wondered, turning back towards Kureno.
The overhead speakers began to Aests' FIGHT!2 as Kureno says, "Excellent."
The two charged at each other, each footstep pounding off of the glass below than and echoing back to a bewildered Mr. Saki.
I'm right in front of him now! Hosaku thought, clenching her fist again. She thrusts her fist outward, skidding to a stop the watery aura juts out in a clean jet, as the small stand near her follows above it, letting out a tiny squeak.
Then the water started to freeze, turning into icicles shooting towards Kureno's face.
"T-Twista!" Kureno calls out, but not fast enough! A long jagged icicle stabs into his collarbone, knocking him backward into the glass balcony with a thud.
A quiet fltttt sound catches Hosaku off-guard as Twista shoots past her left ear, splitting into two in midair and wrapping around Kureno's knuckles, shifting into gold brass knuckles with red diamonds at the tips.
Kureno leaps back into a defensive pose, and Hosaku's stand lands on her shoulder with a chirp.
"So I've seen it." Kureno sneers, blood dripping from the icicle's impact spot. Hosaku spits on the ground, sets down her box of Strawberry Pocky, and takes another swig of Coke, placing the bottle next to the Pocky.
"Well, whatever this little thing on my shoulder is, it'll be your problem now." Hosaku shoots back, raising her fist again.
"Bring it." Kureno says, and swings his left fist wildly near Hosaku's head.
Hosaku jumps back, narrowly dodging his fist, landing in a kneel. She throws a mean uppercut towards Kureno, who leaps back. Droplets fly off of her fist and freeze into icicles, that fly towards Kureno.
"Agh!" Kureno knocking one to the side with Twista.
As Twista makes contact with the icicle's tip, Hosaku watches as the icicle's edge refracts into four twisted branches, then shatters as it hits the ground. She laughs, a Pocky stick hanging from her lips.
"I've already easily figured out your 'stand ability'." Hosaku says, throwing her head to the side. As she raises her left fist, her stand flutters around the watery ray, chittering quietly.
A quick flick of her wrist leaves a solid, spiky, rough ice ball landing in her hand. She then hurls it at Kureno, who raises his arms protectively across his torso.
"Your stand's ice power is nothing like Twista!!" He shouts, smashing his fist into the ball.
Ice shards fly everywhere, splitting off and branching out, stabbing into Kureno's left cheek and neck. The icicles begin to refract under Kureno's skin, tearing open small gashes, leaving the boy to scream in agony.
He steps back in shock, and his right foot makes a splashing sound.
Turning slowly to his right leg, he sees that his foot is in a small puddle of water on the ground.
"Impossible…" he whispers in terror. "How is there a puddle there?"
He takes a step out of the puddle and towards Hosaku, but his right foot slips on the glass, sending him in the air and landing facedown on the floor, head smacking the glass in front of Hosaku's feet.
"Damn." She says, kneeling down. She picks up Kureno's head by his brown hair, and confirms that he is out cold. So she picks up her Pocky box and Coke, turns on her heel, and walks back down the hall to her condo.
The sliding glass door to the balcony of condo 176 opens, and Hosaku pulls out the red chair, setting her snacks on the table. She peers down through the glass balcony, at the crowd of mallgoers shuffling from store to store, kiosk to kiosk.
She watched the dazzling Shinjuku night sky, the glittering lights of the calming skyline.
She reaches in the box and pulls out another Pocky stick, putting it in between her lips.
Imagine how fun this view would be with a friend or two.. she thought glumly.
Suddenly, a whoosh by her ear called her attention the her tiny stand, floating near the edge of the balcony, chittering happily to the mall speakers, playing Miss Macross by Macross 82-99. Hosaku chuckled as her stand did tiny figure eights in midair.
"You're a funny little thing…" Hosaku said.
A name! It needed a name…
Hosaku thought for a moment, letting the music sink into her brain for a moment.
"Macross?" Hosaku says, as the stand stops in place. It stares at Hosaku with its tiny pink eyes and lets out a happy chitter.
"So, I guess that's your name now." Hosaku said happily, as the song ends.
The sliding glass door opened again, as Hosaku jumped, and Macross disappeared.
"Mom?" Hosaku said, looking back at her.
"Hosaku-san." Her mother says, her tired eyes peering down at her daughter. "Please come inside for a moment, I have something to talk to you about."
Hosaku got up, and grabbed her Coke, heading in uneasily.
Did she know about Kureno already? What was she in trouble for now?
"Sorry for scaring you, sweetie," Ms. Shinkara says, sitting on the armchair in the living room, kicking off her slippers. The television was on, playing some space movie Hosaku had never seen.
"I wanted to talk to you about something I'd like you to do. I don't know what it is, but today felt like the right time. Some strange energy in you felt alive today." Her mother said.
Hosaku immediately thought of Macross. Could her mother tell that she summoned it for the first time today?
Hosaku lays down on the couch, across from her mother, staring up at the ceiling. "Huh?" She says.
"Hosaku, your grandfather, you never met him. You know that right?" Her mother continues.
"Uh, yeah," Hosaku says, scrunching her eyebrows in confusion. "You said he was some kind of scientist or something like that, always studying abroad when you were a kid."
"Well," Ms. Shinkara says, clearing her throat. "I think you're finally mature enough now, to go look for him. Something in me says that you're ready to meet him. He was a… distant man when I was a child. I highly doubt he'll know who you are."
Hosaku sat up, staring at her mother in shock.
"What?! What do you mean, mom?" What are you scheming at?" Hosaku said, pointing at her mother.
"Hosaku, calm down. I just want you to find your grandfather. You have to bring him home." she replied.
"But, how?" Hosaku wondered out loud.
"I believe in you. You must. For me, for you. Would you be willing?" Ms. Shinkara finished.
Shinjuku Breakdown: Chapter One
Up Next: Chapter Two
"Departure and Growth!"
Hosaku and Macross Act 1!
The very first drawing of Hosaku :) her design has changed drastically since...
The Hosaku you know now :)
Ant1-V3NM rambling closing thoughts
Hey guys, Ant1-V3NM here! I decided to begin remastering the beginning chapters of Shinjuku Breakdown, so I can bring the story to newer members and stuff, also because the original SB notebook is sadly falling apart :(. So here is Chapter 1, new and improved! I hope you guys enjoyed! Expect Chapter 2 Remastered idk when! Also, news on Igor's sequel, A Million Miles Away... I plan to pick it back up sometime in a few weeks, either before or during my first few days of school. I will keep you guys posted! As always, thanks for reading!
Stand Name: Jupiter Funk (ジューピター・ファンク)
Romanized Pronunciation: Jiyupita Fanku
Stand User: Sai Shinkara
Namesake: Macross 82-99 and Desired song Jupiter Funk off the album Sailorwave III
Key Ability: summoning and creation of tiles
Ability Explanation: Jupiter Funk's main ability can summon neon green and pink tiles out of empty space, to the user's will. These tiles are highly indestructible, and can be used and manipulated for a multitude of uses, such as:
Hopping across long empty distances
Surrounding a target and solidifying into a wall
Ricocheting bullets off of the tile surfaces
Temporary patching of broken objects
Jupiter Funk's last main ability with the tiles has to do with guns. Any bullet shot through a tile can phase through any other tile of the opposite color to Sai's desire.
These tiles can glide across air and ground at will as well, and are usually not stationary unless wished so by Sai.
Range: (with tiles) A (humanoid) C
Durability: (tiles) A (humanoid) B
Key Appearances in Battle:
NEW MAGIC WAND - Kriss Kross vs the Shinkaras
I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE - Jupiter Funk, Akina and Hells Bells vs EPMD
Just ignore the fact that it looks terrible and it will be ok
She looks a bit bigger tbh
requestor : @151443A
Tower of gray has the ability To never be foreseen or expected, tower of gray has exceptional speed, power, range and precision. However it's durability and evolutionary potential are very low.
Appearance : tower of gray appears as a menacing, gray, flesh fly based stand (but, A little bigger)
I tried to follow the tarot card as much as I could While using the origional ToG as a base. I honestly don't see much wrong with it other than the user.
that is totally not influenced by Ant1-Venm’s last drawing at all or anything
and it is jojo-related because it is a jojo oc
((not accepting any part 6, part 7 and part 8 stands due to not reading the manga))
I'm gonna take time to rework stands you send in the comments by rebuilding them on how I see fit.
Just curious, when you lay the proportions of a body out you go to unnecessary lengths to detail the muscle even though you’ll eventually put clothes upon said body? I was drawing Yuya and happened to do so. Am I (very) weird?