Fight Club - The Fur Shall Fly

[Remy]

Fighters from all over the world have been invited to an exclusive tournament for only the best of the best. The fighters will have to battle their way through challenges, challengers and the other competitors, to reach the finals, where the remaining few competitors will fight their equals to get a prize beyond their imagination. There are two teams, Yin and Yang (cliche, I know). Both teams have a maximum of 4 fighters each.

I want Literate RPers for this RP, furs that can make nice long posts, ya?

Name :
Age :
Species :
Appearance :
Fighting Style :
Team :

Basic character skeleton up top. I'll start it when each team has at least two furs.

Name : Jason King
Age : 23
Species : Black Panther
Appearance : Black fur, dark black with yellow irises. Clothed in a single black short-sleeved tanktop, black jeans and black-red striped sneakers, with black leather cut-off gloves on his hands.
Fighting Style : A mixture of Kickboxing and Capoeira.
Team : Yin

[Kiwa]

Name: Kiwa
Age: 21
Species: Lioness
Appearance: http://img384.imageshack.us/img384/6890/lionessportth0.jpg
Fighting Style: Amercan Classic (Mixture of Boxing and Wrestling)
Team: Yang

[Remy]

((bump))

[Hawkflight]

((What are the restrictions in weapons? Can we use only our fists? Swords? Guns? Fancy alchemy cannons?))

[Remy]

((hand-to-hand fighting styles only. i wanna see how good furs here are at fighting.))

[FoxyCleopatra]

Ok then im in.

Name : Foxy Cleopatra
Age : 18
Species : Fox
Appearance :
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Fighting Style : Hand to Hand
Team : Yin

[Aethian]

((What about those to patch up the fighters?))

[Taradino Cassat]

((Hope you don't mind me joining ^^))
Name : Taradino "Dino" Cassat
Age :18
Species :Red Fox
Appearance : Standard red fox colours including the usual patch of white on his chest that extends down to his inner thighs and up to his muzzle. Has shoulder length copper headfur which he ties in a pony-tail. Usually fights and trains in jeans and a t-shirt, something that muggers hate, just shows you can't judge a book by its cover.
Fighting Style : A hybrid of Tae-kwon-do and Hakkyokuseiken
Team :Yang

[Remy]

Teams stand at :

Yin : 2 furs
Yang : 2 furs

One more for both teams, and I'll kick it off.

[Codine]

Name : Codi
Age : 21
Species : Hyena
Appearance : You see a medium sized hyena, around 5'8, with a stocky build for its size. Has black spiked hair with a strip of red on the top half. (pic shows what I missed D :)
Clothing : For this occasion, he wears loosely fit black jeans, his paws are wrapped up in sports tape, kinda messily done but effective.
Fighting Style : Usually Unpredictable, but his main fighting style is Zui Quan
Team : Yang

[Remy]

One more fur for team Yin and I'll set the ball rolling.

[Mekmaster]

Name : Dimitri Willis
Age : 18
Species : Clydesdale
Appearance : Dimitri owns a local mechanic shop and because of that always wears his beige cargo shorts that allows him to hold his multiple tools in the pockets and and along the utility belt he wears. Other than that he is occaisonally seen wearing a dress shirt to special occasions but otherwise walks around topless or if needed a white t-shirt. Because he is a clydesdale he has a very solid frame full of raw muscles (with a little bit of fat... he likes his ramen). His fur is predominatelly brown with a black mane and the occasional white patch of fur. His eyes are the most distinct features of him due to the fact they are blue.
Fighting Style : Sober drunken brawling (Dimitri refuses to ever drink alcohol but loves the way drunks brawl, because of that most of his steps are purposely clumsy and unorganized but with a little bit of luck most of the time things work out).
Team : Yin

(OOC: Anything else?)

[Codine]

Name : Dimitri Willis
Age : 18
Species : Clydesdale
Appearance : Dimitri owns a local mechanic shop and because of that always wears his beige cargo shorts that allows him to hold his multiple tools in the pockets and and along the utility belt he wears. Other than that he is occaisonally seen wearing a dress shirt to special occasions but otherwise walks around topless or if needed a white t-shirt. Because he is a clydesdale he has a very solid frame full of raw muscles (with a little bit of fat... he likes his ramen). His fur is predominatelly brown with a black mane and the occasional white patch of fur. His eyes are the most distinct features of him due to the fact they are blue.
Fighting Style : Sober drunken brawling (Dimitri refuses to ever drink alcohol but loves the way drunks brawl, because of that most of his steps are purposely clumsy and unorganized but with a little bit of luck most of the time things work out).
Team : Yin

(OOC: Anything else?)


(OOC: Yeah, one more thing, thanks for taking my fighting style... I guess we have to fight each other now)

[Remy]

(Nope. Good. I'll get the opening post up in a jiffy. I've decided to change the story somewhat. Think 'Illegal underground combat sport'.)


Two buses rolled into the parking lot of the old castle. One stopped at the front gates while the other headed to the back. As the bus doors opened, armed guards pushed and prodded furs of different kinds out the doors and to the front gate and back gate respectively. The furs were blindfolded and gagged, so it was impossible for them to communicate. The two groups of furs were clad in the street clothes that they were nabbed in, but they each wore armbands that denoted two different teams.


The guards reentered the buses and left. As soon as he heard the sounds of the buses engines fading into the distance, Jason took off his gag and blindfold. The guards didn't tie up their hands or feet, so that they could remove their bindings later. He helped the others of his group out of their blindfolds and gags, then looked around.

His group was in the front courtyard of an old, medieval-style castle. The outer walls were crumbling, and the castle itself was in bad shape. Behind them was a dense forest and a dirt path, on which the buses had arrived and departed. He didn't notice it, but hiding in the brush and concealed among the stones, were cameras, filming their every move. They had been selected in a brutal underground combat sport, with both teams fighting for their survival through a series of increasingly hard challenges and tests, with the climax being to fight their opposing team.

Jason sighed and walked to the front gate, where a letter had been wedged into the gap between the two giant iron gates, which were closed but not locked. He removed the letter and took it back to his team, comprised of himself, a fox and a horse.

'Guys, I don't know about you, but I think we're being watched. I'm Jason, by the way.' He extended a paw for the other two to shake.