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Meelayna Marie Lorie


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Pay attention to those little whispers in your heart. They could be your own Angels speaking to you. And only those of us who will listen quietly with our hearts can hear them.


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        My name is [ Meelayna Marie Lorie ]

          But you can call me [ Meelayna. ]

            I am [ fifteen ] years old.

              Make no mistake I am a [ girl? Don't get my confused please. ]

                I take part in [ helping everywhere. Though I do take more pleasure in the infirmary ] activities.

                  Only [ a boy who I care for ] can be my lover.

                    Please stay by my side, [ Alexander ] forever, help me when I'm in need


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        Gimmeh, Gimmeh please
          • Peace
          • Books
          • Smiles
          • Classical
          • Love
          • Words I Understand
          • Life
          • Helping
          • Knowledge

        Oh YUCK! Get it away
          • War / Fighting
          • Unforgivingness
          • Bloodshed
          • Hate
          • Big Words
          • Technology
          • Death
          • Uselessness
          • Weaknesses


        AHHHH!!
          Being Alone- Aren't you scared of that? Being alone for the rest of your life? I am. That's why I'm so glad that Alexander is always with me. If it wasn't for him being there when no one wants to be with me, I'm not really sure if I could be standing here today as happy and joyful as ever. Though some people say that facing your fears make you stronger. I haft to say that I don't think being alone will make me stronger. Not when I have people I can count on to be there for me. Or so I hope, I guess sometimes I'm not positive about being alone.

          Death- Are you scared of dying? Not being able to live any longer? Wether your going to heaven or hell? I worry sometimes that I may not be going to heaven. I just hope that I keep doing the things I'm doing and I can get to heaven before I make a mistake. Make Alexander can even help me with that. I just do hope that I can help stop some of the killings, because most of the people getting killed don't deserve it. I just want to do my part. I just want to do what I can to make this world better, so death, isn't something I like.

          Tears- Have you heard the wail of a little girl or boy? Have you seen their puffy red eyes look up at you with water still streaming down their faces. I have, and it makes you cry. I can't stand to see an innocent person be hurt. Even though sometimes there isn't something I could do I try and comfort them, for, they are truly making me cry on the inside and being with them makes me feel as if I am being comforted. I guess the way the kid is in my arms, makes me feel as if I'm the mother, who needs comfort since her daughter or son is going and getting hurt.

          Forgetting- How'd you feel if one day you forgot who you were. What came of you, and how you got to where you were. You didn't know your best friend, nor your worst enemies. Wouldn't you be scared? Wouldn't you wonder? I'm scared of that happening to me before I can come to peace with stuff. If I forget some stuff on who people were and where I was, some people might take advantage of that and make me do some bad things. I just can't get that way, no, not ever.


          My Weapon Of Choice...
            Kiss Of Rain- Meelayna's weapon Kiss Of Rain has nothing to do with rain at all. No one knows really why it was called Kiss Of Rain and no one wants to rename it. So, Meelayna's weapon Kiss Of Rain is her necklace that hangs underneath her shirt / dress. It looks like a little locket with the symbol of a light shinning down on it. Meelayna's necklace is powerful, though there are weaknesses that are tragic. Though even with those weaknesses Meelayna doesn't see the point in another weapon. She only has this once from her mother who wanted her to have it when she was small.

            A Gift From The Earth
              • Life
              • Sleep
              • Cure


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                I am [ t r a n q u i l ]
                  Kiss Kiss- Meelayna's favorite attack form. Yes, it is odd that Meelanya likes an attack form when she's so against war, but this is if its needed! When Meelayna takes her shirt away from her necklace, and she kisses it twice its opens up into a little heart. When Meelayna opens the heart there is inside a sword of purity. When the sword touches her hand it goes and does a streak of light in the air and then she may use it to fight her opponent. When the fight is over the sword turns back into her necklace and is hidden again. Though when Meelayna does fight she tends to need Alexander near her for a few moments so she can remember who she is, but no one knows that part...

                  Disturbed- Meelayna takes the magic that she has, and places it onto a friend through her "Kiss of Rain". When she does she transfers Life, Sleep, and Cure into their bodies. As life takes its place in the person's body the fall into a tranquil sleep, letting cure make its way through the body making sure that it is well again. Disturbed is something that Meelayna tends to use more often then she wants to admit to anyone but Alexander. With Disturbed and Kiss Kiss Meelayna feels as if she can take on anything that she can with her friends and family by her side.


                      I am [ s h y and t i m i d ]
                        An angel, could have been what some would want to call her. Though, Meelayna, would only call herself someone who does her part to society. She knows what she has to do, and she knows that sometimes its not easy, but where she grew up, and who she grew up with, showed her that she was going to haft to try her hardest to be the best person that she could be. Sure, now and then, Meelayna, can get mad, but she does it so politely, and you barely notice it. When she has to ponder for a moment though, most people just like to see her face get all serious, and to see what it is that makes her tick.

                        Meelayna, no matter how much people like to complement her, still has very few people knowing really who she is. She's to shy to really go out and show the world who she is. Meelayna, does seem like she'd be one of those outgoing people, but truly, she's as shy as a fox. Even with the way that she was raised, and with the amount of people that she does know, she can't really seem to brake away from the shell that she calls her armer. She uses that 'armer' to keep herself from people. To make sure that she can always be as safe in life as she is today. She keeps it with her, to make sure that she stays Meelayna.

                        Meelayna doesn't like to show people who she is, she thinks that sometimes if she was to do that, that she may be doing the wrong thing, and be doing something for the other side. If she was to ever think that of herself, she could be doing harms way to herself. Meelayna is frail, and a timid girl, if she was to think that she was doing sometime for the wrong side, then that may be the end of her, and she knows it. Meelayna, does however keep a happy profile, and even a happy essence because she knows that no matter what, she will always be happy for she has someone or someones helping her and caring for her. If she knows that there is someone out there that may care for her, that could be the difference of life and death for her.

                        Even if Meelayna is the shy one, and so what if she doesn't see so many people? Meelayna does still know a lot of people just from their routines. Meelayna has learned to make herself know the people just by how they act. She learned that was she was a toddler, and was to timid to go out and see that world. By just that simple thing, she doesn't haft to brake away from where she likes to be. She gets to stay with the ones she knows, and not haft to meet the knew people. She gets to know them without hafting to meet them, something that some people would just love to know how to do.

                        [
                        s l e e p y and p e a c f u l ]
                        Meelayna tends to get sleepy on a regular bases, by just going for a morning run, or a stroll in the garden. She gets so tired from the littlest things, it seems that she could never seem to have enough energy. She gets through the days, and she does understand that sometimes things happen for a reason, that maybe she gets that sleepy (or weak) for a reason - even if she may not like the reason - she must always respect it. Thats sometimes Meelayna learned from a book she once read, though she no longer knows the title of the olden book.

                        Sleep does make the body stronger, and so thats what some people like to keep telling Meelayna, though she knows its not true. For her its almost as if its just something that her body likes. A like is different then a want. Her body likes the sleep, but unlike the other bodies out there, she doesn't need it - even in her weak state - she can be stronger then most. A touch of sleep does kill the cravings her body has for it, so thats what she has to do, even when she knows she doesn't need it. The cravings sometimes get a little bit to much for a girl like that to handle on her own.

                        A peaceful little creature indeed was Meelayna. A creature who sleeps more then needed, something that raises many questions but gets pushed aside for her being so peaceful, and timid. The way they all love her, they don't want to ask questions about her, they never even answer the questions they do want to ask, so they don't need anymore. Her peacefulness and fullness of life is one thing that the adults there think is amazing, but not so amazing seeing as this comes from Ellone's daughter. Something this peaceful, and almost angelic like, could only be Ellone's daughter, though some would disagree with that. Even when Meelayna gets mad at people, its almost as if she is just telling them to do better, that they are more then what they are telling others. She seems to act more as an elder when she knows the people, and has broken through her 'armer' with those people.

                        [
                        a r m e r ]
                        Meelayna's armer, is very much part of her personality. Her armer is what protects her, its her shell, and its what makes sure that she is okay. Meelayna, needs that armer, it keeps her safe when everything is wrong, and it makes sure that Meelayna, is sure to be as well, as she can be. Meelayna, isn't someone who just uses her armer as an excuse. If her armer was gone, she'd be gone much sooner then if she had her armer. She uses the armer, to make sure that she doesn't get hurt, but also for one more thing. To make sure she doesn't get truly close to people. She doesn't want to get close to people, and then get hurt, she doesn't want to cause people pain because of her. Meelayna can't nor wouldn't be able to handle tears spilling because of her mistakes, and her pain. She couldn't ever let that happen.

                        [
                        e l d e r l y yet c h i l d i s h ]
                        Meelayna’s personality is elderly. Yes, elderly, the way she answers things, and the way that she thinks about things, its as if she’s been on this earth, for decades. She seems to know everything, and yet she knows so little. The things she does know, they barely get shown, and yet some how, it makes her seem so much older then she is. The way that she can be Meelayna, the fifteen year old girl, and yet some way, Meelayna, the hundred year old lady. There is so much of a difference there, and yet to her, some how, they are the same thing. Elderliness doesn’t haft to be the age of your body, but the age of your mind. The thing that Alexander once told her.

                        Now, you heard about Meelayna being elderly, now you can here how she’s childish. She can be childish, in some of the oddest, yet simplest ways. Meelayna, is childish when it comes to people. When it comes to the way that people talk, and what they talk about. When they talk about people who they don't care about, and they make them seem so mean, it makes her childish. It makes her feel so kid-ish. When Meelayna, hears the way that people like to spend their time, and its a bit immature, she laughs, and it makes her seem as if she's a five year old hearing that. Although Meelayna does act mature, Meelayna does seem to make things get twisted in some ways that she or anyone around her understand how it happens. Meelayna, is just a tad bit confusing when it comes to her maturity in things.


                      My looks are [ g e n t l e and s i m p l e ]
                        Meelayna has dark blue hair. Yes that is an uncommon color for girl, and sometimes for men, but Meelayna isn’t just your regular girl. When you see Meelayna in the mornings you usually - when she’s in the bathroom - is fussing over her hair making sure that it’s perfect. You’d think a beauty like her wouldn’t really care about that, but she does since her hair just barely passes her chin. Meelayna has a slight bang on her right side, that blends in with the hair on her left side. Meelayna’s dark blue hair is always down for some reason, and is always shimmering in the light. When Meelayna puts it into a pony-tail for some reason it stops, and just looks more odd then anything else. Meelayna doesn’t like it when it looks like that, so then has vowed - to herself and to her hair - that she’d never put it up, unless it was her or her friends wedding day.

                        Meelayna has turquoise eyes that glimmer with the dark blue hair surrounding them. Her eyes are like the door to - well for anyone - her soul. She delights in looking at her eyes - though she would like it just as much if she was looking in someone else’s eyes - and seeing the colors meet, and sometimes collide. Meelayna’s eyes are fairly happy though when you truly look at them you see a tinge of sadness and pain, though sometimes it’s just put off as she feels like she’s missing someone. She does know what causes the pain to show up in her beautiful eyes, she wont say a word because the happiness of everything defeats the pain and suffering.

                        She has a few freckles on her cheeks, and has the skin tone of very light peach. She has a blush usually on her face, but it’s only because of her shyness showing to the others around her. Meelayna has a smile that goes with everything she’s about. Happiness, joy, tranquility, and peace. She posses a smile when she sees someone that she knows, and someone that she doesn’t know. It’s her greeting, that is oh so well known to the people in the Garden. Meelayna doesn’t however like to show the people that sometimes her smile is a fake one, though its fairly hard to tell the difference. Her skin tone is fairly soft for the fact that she’s sick for much of the time, she can’t keep a normal skin tone in her body for more then three days. Her freckles are soft and sometimes gone due to that fact too.

                        Meelayna’s hands are very delicate. She takes care of them, but like the rest of her body, they tend not to stay the way that is needed by so many people. She - like any normal girl - has painted her nail light pink for the fact being that her favorite color is that. Meelayna when it's cold though hides her dainty hands underneath orange mittens.

                        [
                        n o r m a l i t y and r u m o r s ]
                        Meelayna likes to show people that she can be normal, though it tends not to work out that way. When she “eats” in front of people she barely eats because of the taste being so bitter. When she try’s to go for a jog, or a run, she can’t even stay running for that long because she barely ate. When it comes to the facts about the rumors they are untrue. It’s said that Meelayna has an eating disorder, and is trying to be more like the “super models” but truly Meelayna is just, sick. Being sick isn’t something that she brought upon herself - unlike what some people say - she just one day was sick, and it’s been that way since it happened that night.

                        Meelayna's sickness just was a part of her life and unlike what things were seeming to be she was doing a little better. She was a tad bit better from when she was a few years back, but she still wasn't good. She was sick, sicknesses was the way she lived her life. Always careful, and always wanting to make sure everything was okay for her to live there. Using C U R E on herself was one of the ways she let her appearance stay normal. No matter if her appearance wanted to look sad, she was always hafting to use the C U R E to stay well enough to smile.

                        [
                        c l o t h i n g ]
                        Meelayna wears thigh high sox, that are striped light pink, and white, and wears little - slightly high - dark blue shoes. Her shoes are a size six, in women, and it's still a tab bit big. She doesn't know why her shoes are that big seeing as some of the girls are a size eleven, and sometimes bigger, and then when you look at the men, they have size fifteen shoes! A size six still looks like a baby size to most of them, which sometimes makes her seem younger then she is, and that isn't a good thing, because a lot of things a make her seem as if she's even younger then the small age of fifteen.

                        She puts on in the mornings a small dark blue skirt, that just barely is shorter then her sox’s. The skirt is a size double zero, and it just is a tad bit short, though, that was the way it was designed. Meelayna wear's the skirt with pride in way that doesn't just look like a "whore" type style, it looks like a shy girl, trying to hide behind clothing. It's the way that she just looks in it, and the way she holds the ends of the shirt as if she's scared that something will happen that'll ruin something. Though the dark blue isn't the best color, it looks well, with her hair, and her shoes. Dark-Blue seems to be a popular color on Meelayna.

                        Meelayna tends to wear a red turtle neck, and a white coat for her upper body part. Her white coat is beaded in gold at the cuffs, and in the front just to make a little heart shape, and it’s also in the back where it looks to be holding the little “tie” thing to the jacket. On the inside of her jacket it is a pale green color that blends with the white very nicely. Meelayna also wears a white “French” hat that has a pink ribbon on the end of it tied into a bow - that side usually is at the back. It's her favourite hat, and she loves it dearly.


                        What can I say, My life has been [ ]
                          The day Meelayna was brought into this world, it was a day that people get sad about. When Meelayna was born into this world, they lost someone to the other world. Ellone. Ellone was Meelayna Marie Lorie's mother, she died when her daughter was given life outside her mothers womb, though she had given her last breath to ask for the Leonhart's to watch over their niece. Ellone knew that they had two children of their own, but she also knew that she needed family, and friends to watch over her little angel for her, and the Leonhart’s accepted what Ellone told them, with open arms. They welcomed the new spirit, as they mourned the loss of her mother.


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          Played By: xXwishingXxstarxX
@ mad + wish: I'm not reading ether at this moment, due to a CRAP LOAD OF HW, trust me.. I've complained to maguro D:

Anyways.. I will read around Sunday..to eh Tuesday, around there depending on how I soon I get both math and sociology done.

@wish, can ya.. make the font ether bold? or just like one shade, or two shade darker, especially the cyan(?). Because it was killing my eyes. Thanks, it'd be much appreciated.

I have spoken, off to do more HW!

WOOSH......
((is... really bored))

Ack... sorry for disappearing yesterday. : I ended up passing out as soon as I posted.
I hear that Mad is apping for one of the kids though. . .? I'll wait for that one before I say
anything/make comments.

@ Wish;;
Nice profile so far, and yeah I have to agree with Apple about this one. XD The blue is
pretty intense. I suggest using this
to find
colors. I always use it, specially for formats and all that jazz. c:

As for the profile itself, there's some places where grammar and spelling is pretty iffy.
I recommend you through the entire thing into microsoft word or open office or something
that can do spell check. From just glancing at it, one of the errors I see is 'armer' which I
think should be 'armor'. c:

Oh and word choice is kinda strange. > uo;; For the 'elderly yet childish' I think a better
word could be 'mature' or 'wise' instead of 'elderly' since elderly makes me think of wrinkles.
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I am interested, but not sure if I will... I might re edit his history to him simply being an orphan who was sent to garden...

If I do happen to do so, I will make a Leonheart who will stay true to the game... no emo sorceress knights on my watch >.<

@mad;;
Sounds like a plan to me. c: I look forward to it.

@apple;;
Seeing as how things are pretty slow and stuff, why don't we open either a
chatroom thread or a crack thread for this RP? That way people who are already
accepted could spend time there. c: At the same time, it would be more active
because it would be run as a chatroom style and we could have a better chance
of getting more peeps curious of our RP? 8D
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Sorry for delay in posting here!
I am Stage Manager of the current production of Grease and starting up the whole process kept me a bit busy. ^^ But I'm back now and things will be a lot smoother from now on!
Hey, maybe tomorow I'll feel up to it and you guys can doubt me. But friday I was in a car accident. dark knows since he knows me irl, but i just propped my self up to get online right now and its killing my neck.

I have whip lash, internal bruising/swelling and my necks is sprained real bad.

so I just can never win/catch a break

but maybe tomorrow i won't be to sore to be online, this is just killing my neck way to much.
Leilani Ray Amada


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“Only idiots fail, so when one does not succeed…It means that that person is lower than an idiot, and that’s just plain sad.”


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        My name is [ Leilani Ray Amada ]

          But you can call me [ Lani or Leila ]

            I am [ seventeen ]

              Make no mistake I am a [ female…Last time I checked ]

                I take part in [ Training and culinary ] activities.

                  Only [ Manly men ] can be my lover.

                    Please stay by my side, [ Leviathan ] forever, help me when I'm in need


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        Gimmeh, Gimmeh please
          ♥ Cooking
          ♥ Dogs
          ♥ Spicy food
          ♥ The dark
          ♥ My father
          ♥ My elder sister
          ♥ Training/Fighting
          ♥ Solving problems/mysteries [Don’t mistake this for my giving a crap about some shitty high school drama of others]
          ♥ Vallen Dincht
          ♥ Eclipse, my weapon
          ♥ Long walks in the middle of the night
          ♥ Rainy days

        Oh YUCK! Get it away
          • Mikomi Faia Kinneas
          • Sluts
          ’Sunshine’ girls
          • Playboys
          • Egoists
          • Suck ups
          • Sweets -- Though the occasional chocolate bar can be tolerated
          • Thunder storms

        AHHHH!!
          <Astrapophobia> Thunder and lighting? Yeah…not my thing
          <Asthenophobia> Not having power means you’re weak. If you’re weak then you’re worthless. I am definitely do NOT want to be worthless
          <Atychiphobia> Failure is most definitely NOT an option
          <Claustrophobia> The world is big, is it not? Why must there be small spaces???

          My Weapon Of Choice...
            Eclipse; a weapon that falls under the category of pinwheels. The attack power of Eclipse doubles during the night
            A Gift From The Earth
              • Curaga
              • Scan
              • Blizzaga


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                I am [ tactful ]
                  <Dark Abyss>
                  Using her pinwheel, she first casts permanent blindness on the opposing force, damaging it at the same time. She then jumps up in the air, aims her weapon and releases, instead of it returning to her arm brace after one hit, however, it returns to the enemy, rapidly slashing it back and fourth twenty or so times, because the enemy can no longer see, the chance of hitting it is quite high. Once the damage is done, she lands right back on her spot and Eclipse returns perfectly on her brace.
                  <Shadow of the Night>
                  This is an attack that nearly drove Leilani insane to perfect; she experienced many ups and downs during its trial period, so when she allowed herself to say the words ‘It’s ready for battle’ she meant it. Shadow of the Night cannot be used in the beginning of the battle; it can only be activated when Leilani is the only one remaining on her team and when she is greatly outnumbered. It starts of with Leilani scanning all of the opponents and picking the strongest one. She ties specially crafted strings on her weapon, aims and launches it at the opponent. The moment the weapon has made contact with the opponent, the strings are cut lose from the pinwheel and tangle themselves in the limbs of the opponent. Leilani then grabs the other end of the strings and—Literally, the opponent has become her puppet—she can either use the stings to make the opponent attack its comrades or imitate an attack of the opponent itself and damage opposing party herself.


                      I am [ extremely determined and tolerant ]

                        To Leilani, the world is filled with superficial, idealistic idiotic morons. She believes that there are only a handful of intellectuals alive...and even they can sometimes have a stick up their butts.Leilani can’t help but think that everything and everyone in the world is an idiot. Rather than seeing the good points of people, she focuses on the imperfections of the people around her. She sees the world as nothing more than a bomb waiting to explode. Leilani is, to be blunt…Well…BLUNT. If she thinks what you’re doing sucks---She’ll say it point blank. If she thinks that you’re an idiot---She’ll say it right to your face. If she thinks that you’re hopeless at everything in the world---She’ll say it, no sugar coating whatsoever. This, however, does not mean that the youngest of the Amadas says things to intentionally put the people around her down.She just doesn't believe in beating around the bush. Hell, if you have something to say...Then SAY IT! Don't waste your breath or time by adding a lot of crap at the beginning of the conversation.

                        Leilani is a pretty patient person. She can stand pretty much anyone--So long as they have an IQ higher than a rug. She believes that she got this trait of hers from her father, Rajin...How he's able to stand her mother hitting him for doing something stupid for the most part of his life is beyond her.

                        Some people categorize Leilani as cruel, brutal and...emo. And to those people the only thing that she can say it "F of bitches." If telling the truth without holding anything back then fine...She's cruel. If hitting someone because they're being stupid for no reason then fine...She's brutal. If she prefers the quiet night over the bright and noisy day then fine...She's emo. This just proves how unbelievably stupid and unobservant the human population is.


                      My looks are [ sharp and poker faced ]
                        Looks can be deceiving when it comes to Lielani. Most people often label the girl as sweet and innocent at first glance; walking over to her to start a conversation in hopes of gaining a new friend...It doesn't take them long into the conversation, however, to find out that Lielani is far from the girl she appears to be. Sweet and innocent? Yeah...As sweet as a hungry grizzly bear may be...

                        Leilani--Much to her dismay-- has soft porcelain skin, giving people the impression that she could easily shatter with one wrong move. Her eyes are a contrast to her skin...though they maybe chocolate brown, it's sharp and piercing gaze could send a person the chills with just one look should they piss her off.

                        As a child, Leilanis silver hair would often be found cascading down her back, bellow her waist. Yes...The youngest Amada had long hair. She took pride in her hair as a child, often being praised by the adults about how it made her look young and innocent, how it perfectly framed her heart shaped face. That is, until she realized that attaining the same respect her mother holds for her sister is virtually impossible should she keep her doll like looks. At the age of fourteen, with grim determination she used the blade of Eclipse and cut off her once prized hair in one swift move. It wasn't a pretty sight to see, the hair that she had left on her head looked like a cat gone wild. Luckily, her sister was able to repair the damage that she had done, before anyone one outside her family could see her.


                        What can I say, My life has been [ quiet ]
                          Leilani was brought into this world through the arms of Rajin and Fujin Amada, both of whom were former SeeD soldiers in the city of Balamb. Given kind of family that she was born in, Leilani had a pretty quite lifestyle. They rarely took any family vacations and the only time they'd go out for dinner was when someone was celebrating their birthday. For the most part, her days at home consisted of Waking up, training with her parents and sister, reading a good book and spending time with her beloved father. What can she say? She has a huge soft spot for the man who's half responsible for bringing her into the world. Though she and her father don't have much in common, he never fails to make her lips form a rare smile.

                          Considering that her mother was Fujin, who isn't really your typical housewife and her father was Rafin, who pretty much burned everything he touched. Their family meals would often be served in a microwave tray A.K.A microwave meals. Not really something anyone one would call a balanced diet. So when she was tall enough to reach the kitchen stove, Leilani began reading cookbooks in their local book store whenever she had the time. What started out as a simple mission to get her family to eat healthy however, soon grew into her biggest passion. There was just something about making something out of nothing that intrigued her so much that she just couldn't stop cooking once she started.

                          As the years passed, Leilani felt herself growing more and more closer to her father than her mother. He was the person she'd often go to whenever she had problems or when she was having a lousy day because...well, it seemed like he knew the right things to say to make her happy again. Not that people could ever tell the difference if she's happy or not. But still, her father made her happy. People who don't see that be damned. This doesn't mean however, that she had a bad relationship with her mother, of course she told her stuff. But she could only interpret her one word replies and feedback to her stories for so long.

                          Leilani isn't what you'd call a 'people person'--A trait that she mostly likely have gotten from her mother. As a kid, she'd often be under a tree looking at a picture book or coloring a picture for her father. During her pre-teen years, she was kind of a loner in her school--since she had punched a guy in the face in their first day for trying to grab her a**--No one dared to come near her in fear of getting on her bad side. Not that she cared much...She preferred the company of her father anyways.

                          Leilani took her SeeD test two years after her sister took her own. She wasn't perfectly happy with what she scored in the test....but at least she still passed. Who cares if her Attitude and Conduct scores barely made the cut off? It wasn't her fault her teammates sucked in the battle field that she chose to leave them behind and go about the test alone. She was given a SeeD rank of 13 once the test was completed and she was far from happy. She had expected a rank two levels higher than that at the least.

                          Currently, she resides in Balamb garden, awaiting for any new mission that might come her way in hopes of raising herself form her pathetic rank.



                          Ţɧɛ ţяųłћ ɓɛɧiŋɖ іŁ аŀŀ*****✗✗


          Played By: WhiteRoseSavior
Praise be Jesus!!

I found her!! hahaha!!
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Ulric Leonheart


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Until you have held my blade in your hands, I will not trust you


                  Яіģћτ авσνə Ţћə Şǔяƒаċə*****✗✗


        My name is [Ulric Griever ]

          But you can call me [ Barbarian ]

            I am [ Seventeen ] years old.

              Make no mistake I am a [ Male ]

                I take part in [ No ] activities.

                  Only [ Females ] can be my lover.

                    Please stay by my side, [ Griever ] forever, help me when I'm in need


                  Şþіяаŀіňģ ƒűяťћəя Вəŀσщ*****✗✗


        Gimmeh, Gimmeh please
          • Intelligence, Quiet, Water

        Oh YUCK! Get it away
          • Fangirls, Idiots, Groups

        AHHHH!!
          • Fangirls, Idiots, Groups
          My Weapon Of Choice...
            • Gunblade
            A Gift From The Earth
              • Fire, Ice, Lightning


                            Яіģћτ ɖowŋ ʈo ʈɧɛ çoɽɛ*****✗✗


                I am [ Strong, though slow. Tough but weak at magic ]
                  Rapture: Ulric raises his beam saber into the sky with his head lowered. He makes a slash with it, before unleashing three others in rapid succession, using an effect similar to Kiros's limit break.

                  Ascension: Ulric upper-cuts his target, lifting them high into the air. He sheathes his sword with a click, before sending out three slashes and three stabs, forming a symbol. The symbol then busts into a dark flame and explodes outwards before condensing and imploding violently on the target. The result is the enemy being either unable to see, speak, is poisoned, or falls under the mini status.


                      I am [ Prideful ]
                        Ulric is loyal to few people, mainly those who are intelligent and quiet. He is often called Barbarian due to his incredible height and mass. While he brushes it off usually, some people can take it too far and it irritates him. He has a penchant for the older ways of the Samurai, from which his fighting style is from. The main detail for him, at least that most people see, is that if he trusts you enough to give you his sword, you have gained a follower for life. He has a dislike for ranged users, finding many of them to be cowards who could not handle an actual fight. The only other dislike he has is people asking if his hair is naturally red, is Squall his biological father, and vice versa.


                      My looks are [ Savage ]
                        Ulric has long red hair he keeps tied in a thick braided tail with a red ribbon. He has bangs falling into his face. He is light skinned and his eyes glow a strange golden color. He likes to wear a strange single sleeved outfit consisting of brown pants with boots and metal half-greaves. He wears a black sleeveless shirt with a brown tunic over that, with one sleeve. It is held closed by two silver clasps. As a jacket he wears a white sleeveless cloak held shut by a fur lined belt.

                        When one describes him physically the first word that comes to mind is giant. He refuses to actually record his height, but it is over seven feet easily. To match his height he is also very muscular. Generally his face is set in something akin to a frown, very somber and contemplative.


                        What can I say, My life has been [ Independent ]
                          Ulric was born the child of a Knight and his Sorceress. He is the son of Squall, son of Rinoa. From his mother's magical powers, supposedly, Ulric's hair has two colors of red and black. Ulric had a stable childhood for the first few years, before his parents had a falling out when he was five. He continued to live with his dad and grandfather in Esthar for a few years, until he was able to join a Garden. Ulric did not know much about it, only that his father had gone and Ulric wanted to be strong like his father.

                          His father pushed for Ulric to go to Balamb like he had, and his grandfather Lugana pushed for Trabia, as it was closer. The two were unable to come to a consensus, and had many rather pointless contests to decide a winner. Ulric himself had picked Galbadia because he wanted one of the cool helmets. Being a kid does give leeway for stupid decisions. He was rebuffed time after time until he finally threw a three week tantrum.

                          Ulric was dropped off at the Garden with few instructions, mainly that no matter what his father would accept whatever he did, while his grandfather said Ulric should be like him and end up running a country. This made Ulric laugh, because he got to watch Squall hit Lugana. He never really felt bad when he watched the two walk away sadly, due to his young age.

                          Life in Galbadia was rather typical for a boarding school. Ulric would wake up, head to classes, have some free time, and have lights out at ten. This schedule continued for years, with the occasional gift or letter to and from home. Ulric became very much like his father in personality, disliking many students for their loud and annoying personalities. He shut himself off from the others and began talking in as little words as possible.

                          Ulric closing himself off and spending his time training rather then around others led to a nickname for himself. He began to be called Barbarian because he hit a growth spurt growing substantially taller. He took a little while, but he filled out and started looked like 'Uncle Ward' before he got fat. Ulric took the name in stride, even going so far as liking the name. Eventually he was given the option of specializing in a weapon.

                          Ulric had trouble deciding TO BE WORKED ON


                          Ţɧɛ ţяųłћ ɓɛɧiŋɖ іŁ аŀŀ*****✗✗


          Played By: Requiem of the Mad
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Ulric Leonheart


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Until you have held my blade in your hands, I will not trust you


                  Яіģћτ авσνə Ţћə Şǔяƒаċə*****✗✗


        My name is [Ulric Griever ]

          But you can call me [ Barbarian ]

            I am [ Seventeen ] years old.

              Make no mistake I am a [ Male ]

                I take part in [ No ] activities.

                  Only [ Females ] can be my lover.

                    Please stay by my side, [ Griever ] forever, help me when I'm in need


                  Şþіяаŀіňģ ƒűяťћəя Вəŀσщ*****✗✗


        Gimmeh, Gimmeh please
          • Intelligence, Quiet, Water


        Oh YUCK! Get it away
          • Fangirls, Idiots, Groups

          AHHHH!!
            • Fangirls, Idiots, Groups

            My Weapon Of Choice...
              • Gunblade

              A Gift From The Earth
                • Fire, Ice, Lightning


                              Яіģћτ ɖowŋ ʈo ʈɧɛ çoɽɛ*****✗✗


                  I am [ Strong, though slow. Tough but weak at magic ]
                    Rapture: Ulric raises his beam saber into the sky with his head lowered. He makes a slash with it, before unleashing three others in rapid succession, using an effect similar to Kiros's limit break.

                    Ascension: Ulric upper-cuts his target, lifting them high into the air. He sheathes his sword with a click, before sending out three slashes and three stabs, forming a symbol. The symbol then busts into a dark flame and explodes outwards before condensing and imploding violently on the target. The result is the enemy being either unable to see, speak, is poisoned, or falls under the mini status.


                        I am [ Prideful ]
                          Ulric is loyal to few people, mainly those who are intelligent and quiet. He is often called Barbarian due to his incredible height and mass. While he brushes it off usually, some people can take it too far and it irritates him. He has a penchant for the older ways of the Samurai, from which his fighting style is from. The main detail for him, at least that most people see, is that if he trusts you enough to give you his sword, you have gained a follower for life. He has a dislike for ranged users, finding many of them to be cowards who could not handle an actual fight. The only other dislike he has is people asking if his hair is naturally red, is Squall his biological father, and vice versa.


                        My looks are [ Savage ]
                          Ulric has long red hair he keeps tied in a thick braided tail with a red ribbon. He has bangs falling into his face. He is light skinned and his eyes glow a strange golden color. He likes to wear a strange single sleeved outfit consisting of brown pants with boots and metal half-greaves. He wears a black sleeveless shirt with a brown tunic over that, with one sleeve. It is held closed by two silver clasps. As a jacket he wears a white sleeveless cloak held shut by a fur lined belt.

                          When one describes him physically the first word that comes to mind is giant. He refuses to actually record his height, but it is over seven feet easily. To match his height he is also very muscular. Generally his face is set in something akin to a frown, very somber and contemplative.


                          What can I say, My life has been [ Independent ]
                            Ulric was born the child of a Knight and his Sorceress. He is the son of Squall, son of Rinoa. From his mother's magical powers, supposedly, Ulric's hair has two colors of red and black. Ulric had a stable childhood for the first few years, before his parents had a falling out when he was five. He continued to live with his dad and grandfather in Esthar for a few years, until he was able to join a Garden. Ulric did not know much about it, only that his father had gone and Ulric wanted to be strong like his father.

                            His father pushed for Ulric to go to Balamb like he had, and his grandfather Lugana pushed for Trabia, as it was closer. The two were unable to come to a consensus, and had many rather pointless contests to decide a winner. Ulric himself had picked Galbadia because he wanted one of the cool helmets. Being a kid does give leeway for stupid decisions. He was rebuffed time after time until he finally threw a three week tantrum.

                            Ulric was dropped off at the Garden with few instructions, mainly that no matter what his father would accept whatever he did, while his grandfather said Ulric should be like him and end up running a country. This made Ulric laugh, because he got to watch Squall hit Lugana. He never really felt bad when he watched the two walk away sadly, due to his young age.

                            Life in Galbadia was rather typical for a boarding school. Ulric would wake up, head to classes, have some free time, and have lights out at ten. This schedule continued for years, with the occasional gift or letter to and from home. Ulric became very much like his father in personality, disliking many students for their loud and annoying personalities. He shut himself off from the others and began talking in as little words as possible.

                            Ulric closing himself off and spending his time training rather then around others led to a nickname for himself. He began to be called Barbarian because he hit a growth spurt growing substantially taller. He took a little while, but he filled out and started looked like 'Uncle Ward' before he got fat. Ulric took the name in stride, even going so far as liking the name. Eventually he was given the option of specializing in a weapon.

                            Ulric had trouble deciding weapons at first, before stories in the letters he had lead him to use a gunblade like his father and grandfather. Ulric at first was going to specialize in a gun, but after a fellow student left him in the training grounds while at the same time taking his ammo, Ulric changed his mind. That event left him with a deep set grudge against the student, and it has since evolved into a dislike of all ranged users.

                            Possibly hypocritical however, Ulric does not mind those who use throwing weapons such as knives or cards, mainly due to the fact they double as true melee weapons. Ulric distanced himself from it, but chose gunblades as a way to still remind himself he once wanted to be a gunner. Within weeks of the specialized field being finalized, Ulric was sent his first gunblade from his father, along with a note from his grandfather saying that he would receive another at graduation, and another at certain levels, matching the way his father would get a new gunblade.

                            Life once again continued on as always, years passing on by. Ulric aged and grew, eventually receiving his usual outfit from his birthday not too long ago. Ulric used a little side money he had and made multiple copies of the outfit, only with a change of color schemes.


                            Ţɧɛ ţяųłћ ɓɛɧiŋɖ іŁ аŀŀ*****✗✗


            Played By: Requiem of the Mad




Okay, he is now finished. Also, I might have found a possible alternate to his appearance.

Option B
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Hello!

Is anyone out there?
Yeah I'm here, I'm recovering from a car accident and in between the drug induced coma I do home work. SO I haven't felt Gaia as a priority.

I'll read it tonight or tomorrow, when I get my hw done (that goes for everyone) and I'll finish up my character. And I'll extend time.. till

eh... march 5th for profiles, that sounds good.

And we can start posting for now, and I think a .. chat thread, where we chat as our characters would be good. I leave that up to mashi/maguro, since I'm new to the character chat, thang.
Apple...I do hope you recover soon sad You seem to be accident prone lately XD
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Same sentiments Apple.

I hope you are out of the hospital soon, that way you can get some real food.

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