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Xeios You WANKER!         Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Amongst the ruckus a girl who was not there before had slipped in. She did her best to conceal herself, hiding was a good option for a girl with little magical ability, she really had no weapons to hurt these creatures and she solemnly say amongst the bushes. He last memory was the death of a dear friend, and her barely gripping onto life from an encounter with a true beast.
Xeios smiled as a shadow creature lunged for his throat, he merely held his right arm up, and the creature dissapated. A small seal was on his hand and glowing in a deep red bloodlike color. His face contorted with some bit of pain as he stared at his hand. 'This reminds me of the first time I used my magic, what in the world? Has this trip brought me back in my power, removing my more recent discoveries?' Xeios' arms moved slowly across his body under the tight-fitting black tunic. He recognised that none of the sybols he constantly had activated were activated. He shook his head as he blasted another creature away. Tapping feverishly, he unlocked magical seals which greatly increased his power and were constantly active, using little energy to run all the time. A grin spread across his young face, his pale blue eyes peircing into the evil looking guy. He was rather tempted to try and kill him now, but he decided to help out some other poor sap first. This John character seemed to be able to help himself. He stopped before Sebastion blowing the two creatures he was fighting into bits. "Listen, that's not going to work, they seem to be only hurt by magic. And if you don't have it, you might want to either get it or hide!" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| A man stepped out of the shadows, he seeems to have been there all along. His pale blue eyes scanning the fighters. Hm, this would be interesting...
"Actually, Mr. Glasses person, I'll be filling in as her partner unless you really have that strong of an attachment to her. So, as soon as the partnerships are decided we should hurry this up, I've got a five o'clock at a bar." The man was standing in a full tuxedo, black vest, black jacket, black long tie, white dress shirt. His dress pants were also perfectly black, and his shoes were rather shiny. He was not insulting Lance before when he called him Mr. Glasses, for he too had a pair of glasses over his eyes. He held a distinguished moustache and a small goatee. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Xeios sat smiling upon a tall tree. He was balanced on the very tip of three perfectly, almost as if he were levitating in place. His gleaming yellow eyes scanned the area, and though he han no direct connection to destroying the beast, he felt a sense of worth. He was by his will and with the help of Jack, released from the slavery that was the Chimaera. Weakening it greatly, and it is quite possible that there would be no victory without this fact. He laughed heartily and floated into the night sky, His clothing was still old and battered, and his elegance had dissolved over the few month's time but he cared not.
"Bring on the Dark side of the Moon." He moved from a levitation to a full on flight and spun around the moon to the darkest part of the moon, and dug himself in a crater, and awaited the morning light, and his own self-destruction. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Bullshit, only one person with a computer, but 6 people controlling 58% of the wealth, bullshit. Rich people, middle class people, and even some impovershed people have computers. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Argh
*Kills Self* I simply loathe the PSP, I really, really don't like it as a system in general. But nonetheless, these commercials and ads are most definitly not racist. They are advertisements. Sure if it showed a white guy beating the piss out of a black guy, and all the ad said was "PSP better when white, like everything else" Sure, that'd be racist, but not a simple comparison of light and dark using photo-editted images. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Chracter sheet:
Name: Talea Drazel Age: 17 Species: Human Armor: None. Weapons: A Light and sharp Scimitar, named "Ebony Riverbed." The blade is black and carved into the sides of the blade is a tribal design filled with a red paint, or blood. The answer is only known to her. The scimitar is sharpened by her almost every day, to keep it's razor sharp edge in tact. Magical abilities(try not to be as powerful as a simming character): She has a magical control over the wind and weather, which makes her particularly good at her trade. Brief history: Talea was orphaned at birth, she was though to be doomed to death several times during her early childhood. Being a very sick child and all. one dark night, she was visited by an old mystic, rumors have spread of him being of demonic origins shortly after he left, but before he went he seemed to cure her of all ailments. He had a devious intent to make her his apprentice at some point, and when he was not allowed to adopt her he left and a curse was placed upon the town. His magic that had cured her seemed to mutate her in several different ways. She became more powerful physically and mentally and her emotions began to create changes in the weather. The ignorant masses seemed to regard her as an evil force and sent her into exile at a young age. This is when she found the man who healed her and began training in her magic and weaponry. She left him recently and went abroad searching for adventure and fun. She does this in such a way, that it would be considered pirating. Brief physical description: Talea is about 5' 1" tall with short black hair usually pulled into pigtails on either side of her head, but if released from the pigtails her hair would rest, parted in the middle, at just below chin level. She usually wears brown leather short shorts and a brown cloth bikini top. She has black tribal tatoos down her arms, a tiny tribal tatoo on the small of her back, and a tribal design on either of her shoulders which look like angelic wings. She is considered very beatiful and in extremely good shape(not muscular, but with muscle definition) and wears brown ankle-high leather boots. She has a small deep red skirt over the shorts, and the skirt is only an inch longer in length. Two brown leather belts are slung across either side of her waist, the one on the left holding her weapon and the one on the right there simply for style, both are connected by a few matching leather straps in the back. A small deep red jacket is often worn over her bikini top. but left unbuttoned. Her lower lip and ears are pierced. She has a golden lip ring, and four golden earrings on each ear. One of her talents is using her physical beauty to tempt weak-minded men into doing as she wishes. (Last edited by Mortimer Shreddington on 07-12-06 06:50 PM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Ooc- Quote from Cairoi "Allow me to explain.
You were placed here on Ember Island. There is no bridge or boat to enable you to leave the island. If you can manage to scale the planet, reach the top of the Tarot's epic tower, he will return you to your world." That means the tower is really super-far away. We would need to work together to get there. Joan was crouched on the ground and thus was fully spared from the gunfire, her eyes seemed to draw thin and malevolent for a moment, in a sudden realization of how much the gunfire would've hurt. Though she knew nothing of futuristic weaponry. She knew the danger of most weapons and noticed that the yellow lights would probably hurt very badly. Especially since they tore through the trees. Here she decided that she would simply stay put and hope whatever was trying to hurt her would just go away. Xeios noticed this woman's back to his, blowing away creatures with some sort of hand-held magic focusing device. He marveled at them for but a second and threw bolts of sonic energy into many of the shadows around him. He heard a scream and heard something quite devious, almost like a more powerful version of what the woman at his back was using. He thrust his right hand in that direction and a wave of sonic energy launched forth, disrupting the particles in the bullets coming for him and destroying their momentum, forcing them to drop lightly onto the ground. Xeios let out a sigh and figured he was safe for a few seconds at least. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| I'm assuming he's using Jaques. And her really doesnt need to post a character, since he rules the RP... | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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ooc--Talea is young, and attractive, i.e. Male characters are easier to persuade and control for her, don't ignore this fact please!!!(If you do, you're character is clearly not interested in women in general.)  !!! She has a very good mindset to seduce any and all male characters in this RP.
Things in Italics are thoughts. Talea wandered through Trohan City, her eyes scanning the low-lifes and scum passing by. Someone gave her promise of knowledge in this town, someone who she decided to listen to. She cared not for what killed her parents, what almost killed her, It did not matter. Master told her she had nothing to fear of leaving, and Master was always right. He cured her, he made her better. He made her everything she had dreamed of, and she trusted him to no end. She scoffed at a dirty old man who eyed her up. She was wearing rather provacative clothing for the time period, but she didn't care, it was comfortable and free-spirited, and it helped her tempt the men who were most commonly her enemies. She'd often use her beauty to bring man to his happiest point, which is also man's weakest. There is is, the Whiskey Lullaby, time to find out what this 'knowledgable source' has to tell me. She entered the bar and took a glance at the motley assortment of men around. She was one of the few women in the bar, on par with the current time's view on women in bars.(being improper, basically whores)She walked to the bartender and coyly batted her lashes. She was next to the large man in the smelly armor. "Barkeep, I'll have a rum, this man next to me will have a bath." Talea's eyes were scanning the big oaf of a man, and the bartender, she was being rather flirtatious and quite witty. She hoped the bartender would get a smile and the man next to her would become offended. At her waist was her sword, and her hand rested gently and casully on the hilt. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| ooc- Though she may not be able to awe your character in beauty, she can seduce you in different ways. Mainly, elves (being that they are all attractive) find beauty in a good personality, or a strong intellect, they're not nearly as superficial as humans.
Talea's eyes lit up fiercely. This whole 'being moved by some big lug thing' did not work for her. She reckoned this brute was strong, she knew he was important, and she knew he would be toyed with. Her last experiment with his Psyche gave her experience to say that he was not going to harm her, maybe he was even attracted to her, it was not known. He did seem to look upon her several times since she got here. She cocked her head to the side, and tried to figure out this man. He was truly an odd one. She walked back next to him, after hearing what he had said. Could this be the one who has information for me? I wonder... Talea almost cared more for figuring this man's motives out, than what he offered to tell the barkeep. She produced a small bag from the fourth dimentional anime pocket(  ) and placed three gold coins on the bar.
"Well, that should cover him. Now, about that Rum." Talea glanced at the man in the armor several times while speaking, but ended that last part staring and smiling right into the eyes of the bartender. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Talea grinned slightly, her hands twiddling around the glass of rum, and flicked a gold coin into the hands of the bartender, a room for me as well, and keep the change. She winked at him and took the thirteenth room key from the hook behind him. She threw it into the air, and pivoted her hip quickly, catching the falling key by the ring on the hilt of her sword.
"And if you sirs don't mind, I believe this mysterious man has some information for me as well. So, I believe I'll join you. And don't think of trying to give me the slip, I'm a light sleeper. If I even sleep tonight." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| I'll pull an inspiration from almost anywhere. It's usually a conversation about something, then what I think would be cool to happen in a story, then creating a backstory for both characters, then making up an appearance, giving the characters different qualities, and finally a personality for thos characters.
All taken care of while writing what I'm going to do. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Talea listened to the sounds of the tavern. She listened to the old codger steadily walk upstairs and relieve the man behind the bar, who in turn, went back downstairs and settled in. She could hear what sounded like flowing water, and the bartender began to bound upstairs. Gathering up her things and especially her sword, she prepared for the night ahead. Her sword was placed once more in it's sheath. THis place could use a bit of Ambeiance she thought. The winds changed and a rather dark cloud began to float above, calling down rain, thunder, and lightning. She smiled and walked through the door to the bar with the others.
"So, where's our gracious informant?" She humbly asked. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| I'll accept any challenger for any of my characters. I really want/need a fight. PM me. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Yay, no....wait.. Now the one-post newbies will have no place to go, and will make one sentence posts and threads all overthose forums I actually enter. Egads! Think of the Chaos!!!!!!
We could always have a Newbie-introduction RP thread. , a nonstop party of welcomes and goodbyes. It would be BIZZARO! |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Talea smiled. Her iris' turned a pale blue color, and a yellow pulsation began travelling through them. She walked slowly down the stairs, awaiting to see the action she put into play. The three insolent soldiers stood waiting and beating up on old men and some other guy she'd seen before. All of a sudden, a crack of lightning shot from the sky, arching through the door and into the closest soldier, blowing him into one of the other soldiers, filling their bodies with a steady flow of electricity. The amount of voltage wiping thier lives away. And all Talea could do was grin. She was not one for words. The sky opened up and it began to pour, the rain appeared to be straight lines of water, falling everywhere. Talea's face turned stern and she stepped forward.
"So, care to tell us your purpose or do you wish to turn up like your friends?" Talea's eyes were still a pale blue, but the yellow was not coursing through them, at least not so noticably as before. Who do these blokes think they are? A shame though, I think I killed the only cute ones... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Though Talea disliked the thought, she dove behind the bar and grabbed a bottle of meade. She shoved a small rag down the open top and shook the bottle. She held the cloth rag, soaked in alcohol over a nearby torch and flung it at the closest concentration of people, spreading flame to anyone in the area. It hit the wooden floor near the feet of the few guards in the room, and spread out encompassing three guards in a steady flame. Talea quickly grabbed a bottle of a red substance and stuffed it into her belt. The bottle was full, and she was happy. | |||
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Talea smirked and turned to find another bottle of mead nearby, she repeated the process, and made another molotov cocktail. This time, however, she did not light it. She simply stood, shocked at the display of recklessness by Rososivi, and of course, shocked by the disregard this bar has shown for alcohol as of yet. A single tear rolled down her eye and she cradled another bottle of rum in her arms.
"It'll be Ok mister Rum, You're safe now." She spoke these words silently but loud enough so that the bottle and the people within 5 feet of her could hear her speak. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| The man's name is Mortimer, Mortimer Shreddington. He is a posting connoiseur and enjoys long walks on the beach. He smiled intellectually and held his left hand to his chin.
"I declare this bout to become a free for all." Mortimer leapt into the sky and pulled a massive whip from no where, though it seemed he was mumbling something before hand. He lashed the whip directly at Angelica and as it neared her it appeared to be made entirely of...letters? "Fear the wrath of my Dangling Participial Phrase!" Dangling Participial Phrase--A phrase which is implosive to the mind, and a target when struck by the whip is sent into a wave of confusion being entirely unable to act for a full turn. The participial phrase is rather indestructable, being that the only way to remove it from existance is to build a magical cusion sentance. There is also a large amount of pain that will be caused in the head of the foe when struck by the whip anywhere. The pain is equivalent to Brainfreeze but a bit nastier and much more painfully immobilizing. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4858 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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| Name: Alexander
Age: 17 Major: Chemistry Personality: Comepletely Insane. One word that will sum his personality up is...Pyro. That's the reason he's majoring in Chemistry, for the chemicals that go boom. A master of home-made explosives, Alexander loves making things that aren't on fire, very on fire. He does seem to have some rationality as he's almost never been picked up by the cops. Physical Description. Shaggy black hair, usually left in his face with the tips colored a deep blood red. His piercing blue eyes give him a strange allure. He's often seen wearing a trenchcoat of sorts, even in the warm weather. Underneath the trenchcoat he wears dark blue jeans, and an olive T-shirt, and on his head he has an olive military-style cap. Reaction to the News of the Documents: Thinks they would've been cooler if they were on fire. |
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