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Яѳϛӭϛ ʘʄ Σʈєʀɴɑʆ ʆɪʄэ Literate RP {O/A}
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Barton Town
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Thu May 28, 2009 1:51 pm
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Яѳϛӭ'ϛ ʘʄ Σʈєʀɴɑʆ ʆɪʄэ
A Semi-Lit to Literature Roleplay by puddingdear101
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✗--& Character Skeletons
Fill this out. Yes, I do know this is hard to fill out, but the hard work pays off. Copy this into a Private message to Puddingdear101, and We'll add you to the profile thread. please be descriptive, and you are allowed to pretty it up with your own things.
For both Clans:
[list][color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>[/b][i]Known As[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Character Name)[/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>[/b][i]Years of Imprisonment[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Age)[/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>[/b][i]Politically Correct[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Gender)[/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>[/b][i]My Life Began[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Birth date - Month, Day, Year)[/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>[/b][i]Standing At[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Height)[/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>[/b][i]The Scale Says[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Weight)[/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>[/b][i]Hair[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Hair Color)[/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>[/b][i]How My Eyes Glow[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Eye Color)[/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>[/b][i]A descendant of the Rose[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Clan; immortality, or mortality.)[/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>[/b][i]In The Mirrors Reflection[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (appearance; URL PLEASE! ANIME PICTURE! )[/color][/size]
[list][color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>>[/b][i]Intuition[b][/b][/i][/size][/color]
[size=9][color=COLOR#2][list] (Likes, Favorite Things)[/list][/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>>[/b][i]Precaution[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2][list] (Dislikes and Least Favorite Things)[/list][/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>[/b][i]My deep, dark story[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (your story)[/color][/size]
[list][color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>>>[/b][i]My hearts desire[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Your Crush)[/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>>>[/b][i]Only by Affiliation;;[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Your Friends)[/color][/size]
[color=COLOR#1][size=11][b]>>>[/b][i]Hide & Seek;;[b][/b][/i][/size][/color][size=9][color=COLOR#2] (Your Darkest Secret, No one knows)[/color][/size][/list][/list][/list]
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Яѳϛӭϛ ʘʄ Σʈєʀɴɑʆ ʆɪʄэ Literate RP {O/A}
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Barton Town
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Thu May 28, 2009 1:50 pm
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Яѳϛӭ'ϛ ʘʄ Σʈєʀɴɑʆ ʆɪʄэ
A Semi-Lit to Literature Roleplay by puddingdear101
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✗--& Open Characters
Roses of Eternal Life Profile Thread!
Puddingdear101 has joined ♥
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Hyakkimaru-bear has joined ♥
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Felix Edmund King----------♥
Played By;; ~Hyakkimaru-bear
Dominique Marie Ethelstone----------♥
Played By;; ~puddingdear101
Anastasia Rozhdestvensky (Анастасия Рождественский)----------♥
Played By;; ~Nekkoconekko
Reina M. Erenfrie----------♥
Played By;; ~Onigalore123
Edwin Allster----------♥
Played By;; ~xxPaigeLove
Male----------♥
Male----------♥
Female----------♥
Female----------♥
Male----------♥
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Яѳϛӭϛ ʘʄ Σʈєʀɴɑʆ ʆɪʄэ Literate RP {O/A}
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Barton Town
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Thu May 28, 2009 1:47 pm
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Яѳϛӭ'ϛ ʘʄ Σʈєʀɴɑʆ ʆɪʄэ
A Semi-Lit to Literature Roleplay by puddingdear101
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✗--& Rules
✥This is a Semi Lit to Literature RP. You are required to write at least 3 good paragraphs, and hopefully more. If you have writers block, I understand. I'll help you brain-storm. No one-liner's and chatspeak. If you do, I will delete your post, and I will MAKE SURE you will never post in this roleplay again. Really.
✥Write in full sentences. PLEASE! don't write like a second grader. Example: Eli walked down the hall. Don't, don't, DON'T do that. please.
✥Grammar errors are understandable once in a while, but please do not spell wrong 20 words in a paragraph, or not only me, but everyone in RP will try to kill you.
✥I can change the rules.
✥There is a maximum of 3 characters per person.
✥Keep it Pg-15. skip scenes, please..
✥If you won't be coming to this RP anymore, send me a message. If you are going on a vacation and you'll miss some day, tell me in advance. Otherwise, any person who doesn't post in longer then 4 days, is out. No exceptions. Get me?
✥PLEASE don't have posts with giant font or super-tiny font. 9 or 10 should be fine.
✥Make the post interesting. I'm not saying you have to make it the most incredible thing ever [though if you do, then that would be nice too ;D] But at least, have a picture of your character.
✥Speak in third person. I think this one's obvious but just in case...
✥Sexuality can go from liking the opposite gender, to falling in love with your own gender, to an animal. you can think as you want. Love is your only freedom in this RP.
✥ If you kill anyone, (in the roleplay) than make sure its alright with me and the person you kill.
✥ Not exactly a rule, but please pretty-up your posts. BB-code it. Use pictures, Icons, colors, border styles. This is a fancy RP. treat it that way, please.
Respect others no matter what. In fact, I bet you could be friends with everyone here if you tried.
✥ No God-modding, Mary-Sues, or Attention-seekers.
✥ I control this place, and I will do so with an iron fist.
✥ I reserve the right to kick people out as necessary.
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Яѳϛӭϛ ʘʄ Σʈєʀɴɑʆ ʆɪʄэ Literate RP {O/A}
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Barton Town
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Thu May 28, 2009 1:45 pm
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Яѳϛӭ'ϛ ʘʄ Σʈєʀɴɑʆ ʆɪʄэ
A Semi-Lit to Literature Roleplay by puddingdear101
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✗--& Intro/Story
Aristocrats, beautifully attired,
in a world filled with the scent of Roses.
there lived two clans,
one; who believed death brand everlasting happiness.
the others seek; eternal life.
One day, both dreams become reality,
the others would never be destroyed.
they were forced to live in loneliness,
like a never ending punishment.
The others time had come.
descendants of the Rose appeared,
with their meeting, the memory of that day came flooding back,
and the story begins.
There were two clans...
One Of Humans, Who Believed That Their Lives Could Be Content By Themselves, In Mortality, Death Bringing Everlasting Happiness To Them All.
The Second Clan, Humans Originally, But Their Dreams of a immortal life altering them, and their dreams were granted in a way they all never imagined, held down by invisible chains, watching their family and friends die of old age, they lived lives of misery, being hunted down with every step. These were two halves of the Descendants of the Rose...
Humans
People who have not been inflicted with The Curse. They will age as normal people do.
The Immortal
Dreamers that long for an eternal life, only to have their wishes come true by an unknown force giving them the "choice." without letting them see what a curse it is...
As well as being able to live forever, Immortals cannot be hurt by normal things that could kill a human. The only way an immortal can be killed is if they kill their true love. They will not die if they kill their lover who does not happen to be their true love. Also, they have the power to grant another mortal immortality at the cost of their immortality. Once their immortality is taken away, the immortals will die if they've been in a fatal situation before.
This story is set in World War Two era, all over the world. You can be in any country participating in WW2, and you can be a soldier or anything. The War doesn't really come into play in the story imagined, but if you feel as if you would like to incorporate it, then feel free.
Note that there are two main places for immortals to go to: New York City, USA, and St. Petersburg, Russia. There are very large populations of immortals in these two Cities, so that's where the majority of the characters will be.
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Яѳϛӭϛ ʘʄ Σʈєʀɴɑʆ ʆɪʄэ Literate RP {O/A}
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Barton Town
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Thu May 28, 2009 1:44 pm
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Яѳϛӭ'ϛ ʘʄ Σʈєʀɴɑʆ ʆɪʄэ
A Semi-Lit to Literature Roleplay by puddingdear101
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ҪѳɴϮєɴϮϛ
✗--& Intro/Story
✗--& Rules
✗--& Open Characters
✗--& Character Skeletons
✗--& Links
✗--& Reserved
✗--& Open!~
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][ϯ з ϛ ϯ ɪ ɴ ɕ ][τ ɦ я ε ɑ ɗ ][
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Thu May 28, 2009 1:30 pm
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These players have permission to post and use my codes:
Nekkoconekko
Onigalore123
And Puddingdear101 of course.
PLEASE
Do not post in this thread.
This thread is for testing BBCode, and PUDDINGDEAR101 should be the only one to post here. As well as her alts.
If you have questions or comments, feel free to PM them to Pudding. She'll gladly hear them.
Lastly, do not post in this thread. Make your own test thread.
][ϯ з ϛ ϯ ɪ ɴ ɕ ][τ ɦ я ε ɑ ɗ ][
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FEEL FREE TO USE THESE SYMBOLS IN YOUR OWN TEST THREAD
ა ბ გ დ ე ვ ზ ჱ თ ი კ ლ მ ნ ჲ ო პ ჟ რ ს ტ ჳ უ ფ ქ ღ ყ შ ჩ ც ძ წ ჭ ხ ჴ ჯ ჰ ჵ ჶ ჷ ჸ
𝔄 𝔅 ℭ 𝔇 𝔈 𝔉 𝔊 ℌ ℑ 𝔍 𝔎 𝔏 𝔐 𝔑 𝔒 𝔓 𝔔 ℜ 𝔖 𝔗 𝔘 𝔙 𝔚 𝔛 𝔜 ℨ 𝔞 𝔟 𝔠 𝔡 𝔢 𝔣 𝔤 𝔥 𝔦 𝔧 𝔨 𝔩 𝔪 𝔫 𝔬 𝔭 𝔮 𝔯 𝔰 𝔱 𝔲 𝔳 𝔴 𝔵 𝔶 𝔷
𝕬 𝕭 𝕮 𝕯 𝕰 𝕱 𝕲 𝕳 𝕴 𝕵 𝕶 𝕷 𝕸 𝕹 𝕺 𝕻 𝕼 𝕽 𝕾 𝕿 𝖀 𝖁 𝖂 𝖃 𝖄 𝖅 𝖆 𝖇 𝖈 𝖉 𝖊 𝖋 𝖌 𝖍 𝖎 𝖏 𝖐 𝖑 𝖒 𝖓 𝖔 𝖕 𝖖 𝖗 𝖘 𝖙 𝖚 𝖛 𝖜 𝖝 𝖞 𝖟
α в c ם/∂/δ є ғ ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т υ v ω x ץ/ч z
⒜ ⒝ ⒞ ⒟ ⒠ ⒡ ⒢ ⒣ ⒤ ⒥ ⒦ ⒧ ⒨ ⒩ ⒪ ⒫ ⒬ ⒭ ⒮ ⒯ ⒰ ⒱ ⒲ ⒳ ⒴ ⒵
Ⓐ Ⓑ Ⓒ Ⓓ Ⓔ Ⓕ Ⓖ Ⓗ Ⓘ Ⓙ Ⓚ Ⓛ Ⓜ Ⓝ Ⓞ Ⓟ Ⓠ Ⓡ Ⓢ Ⓣ Ⓤ Ⓥ Ⓦ Ⓧ Ⓨ Ⓩ
ⓐ ⓑ ⓒ ⓓ ⓔ ⓕ ⓖ ⓗ ⓘ ⓙ ⓚ ⓛ ⓜ ⓝ ⓞ ⓟ ⓠ ⓡ ⓢ ⓣ ⓤ ⓥ ⓦ ⓧ ⓨ ⓩ
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Ȁ Ȃ Ȧ Ӓ Ӑ Ʌ Ⱥ Ά Α Λ Ѧ Д ᾈ ᾉ ᾊ ᾋ ᾌ ᾍ ᾎ ᾏ • ȁ ȃ ɑ ɒ ɐ ȧ α ά Δ д ӓ ӑ ᾀ ᾁ ᾂ ᾃ ᾄ ᾅ ᾆ ᾇ ᾰ ᾱ ᾲ ᾳ ᾴ ᾶ ᾷ
Ƀ β Ѣ • Ђ Ъ Ь ъ ь Ϧ ɓ ʙ ϐ ѣ б в Ҍ ҍ
Ȼ ʗ Ͻ Ͼ Ͽ Ϲ Ѽ Ҁ Ҫ • ɔ ȼ ς ϲ ѽ ҁ ҫ
ɖ ɗ ȡ ʠ δ
Ȅ Ȇ Ӗ Ɇ Ѐ Ȩ Ȝ Έ Ё Ε Ξ Σ ξ Є Э Ӭ З Ѯ Ҿ Ҽ Ӛ Ә Ӟ Ҙ ә • ə ε έ з є э е ϵ ϶ ȅ ɘ ȇ ɇ ȩ ѐ ё ѯ ҿ ҽ ӛ ӟ ҙ ӗ ӭ
Ϝ Ғ Ӻ • ϝ ɟ ʄ ӻ ғ
Ѡ Ѿ • ɠ ɡ ʛ ɢ ɞ ʚ ɕ
Ȟ Ή Η Ң Ҥ Һ Ӈ Ӊ Ҕ ᾘ ᾙ ᾚ ᾛ ᾜ ᾝ ᾞ ᾟ • ʜ ɦ ћ ʮ ʯ ɧ ȟ ɥ ђ Ћ н ӈ ӊ ң ҕ ҥ
Ȉ Ȋ Ί Ϊ Ῐ Ῑ Ὶ Ί • ȉ ɨ ɩ ɪ ȋ ϊ ΐ ῐ ῑ ῒ ΐ ῖ ῗ
Ɉ Ј • ɉ ȷ ʝ ϳ
Ќ Қ Ҟ Ҝ Ҟ Ӄ • ʞ ɮ κ ќ қ ҝ ҟ ҡ ӄ
Ƚ ζ • ʟ ɫ ɬ ʅ ɭ ȴ ʃ ʄ ʆ
Ϻ Ӎ • ɯ ɰ ɱ ϻ ӎ
Ƞ Ν Π Ѝ Ҋ Ӣ Ӥ Ώ Ω Л Й • ȵ ɲ ɳ ɴ ή π η и й ѝ л ҋ ӣ ӥ ᾐ ᾑ ᾒ ᾓ ᾔ ᾕ ᾖ ᾗ ὴ ή ὴ ή
Ȍ Ӧ Ȏ Ȭ Ȫ Ȯ Ȱ ʘ Ό θ Ѻ ϴ Ӫ Θ Ѳ Ю ф Ὸ Ό • ȫ ȭ ȍ ȏ ȯ ȱ ɵ ɸ σ ϕ ό Φ ѻ ѳ ӧ ӫ
Ρ Ҏ Ῥ • ρ ϼ Ϸ ϸ φ ҏ ῤ ῥ
Ɋ Ϙ • ϙ ɋ Ϥ ϥ ϱ
Ȑ Ȓ Ɍ Я Г Ѓ Ӷ Ґ • я ɹ ɺ ɻ ɼ ɽ ɾ ɿ ȑ ȓ ɍ ʀ ʁ г ѓ ґ ӷ
Ș Ϩ ϩ Ϛ • ϛ ɛ ɜ ɝ ʂ ȿ ș
Ț Ⱦ Ҭ • τ Ϯ ϯ ȶ ʇ ʈ ț т ҭ
Ȕ Ʉ Ȗ Ώ Ω ц • ȕ ȗ ʮ ʯ ʉ ʊ υ μ ϑ ϋ ύ ΰ
Ʌ Ѵ Ѷ • ɣ ʋ ʌ ѵ ѷ ῠ ῡ ῢ ΰ ῦ ῧ
Ϣ Ш Щ • ϣ ш щ ѿ ѡ ʍ ώ ψ Ψ ω ϖ ᾠ ᾡ ᾢ ᾣ ᾤ ᾥ ᾦ ᾧ ῲ ῳ ῴ ῶ ῷ ὼ ώ
Ϫ Ж Җ χ Ӽ Ҳ Ӿ Ӂ Ӝ • ж ϰ ϗ ӽ ӿ ҳ ӂ ӝ җ
Ȳ Ɏ ϒ ϓ ϔ Ύ Ϋ Υ Ў У ц Ѱ Ӱ Ӯ Ӳ Ӵ Ҷ Ҹ Ӌ Ῠ Ῡ Ὺ Ύ • Ч џ ў ү ұ ɣ ɏ ȳ ʎ ʏ ɤ Ϟ λ ϫ ӯ ӱ ӳ ӵ ҷ ҹ ӌ
Ȥ • ɀ ʐ ʑ ȥ ʒ ʓ ȝ
? Ɂ ɂ ʡ ʢ ʔ ʕ ʖ ˀ ˁ
Ȣ ȣ ȸ ȹ ʣ ʤ ʥ ʦ ʧ ʨ ʩ ɶ ы ʪ ʫ Ӹ ӹ
љ њ Ѹ ѹ Ѫ Ѭ Ѥ ѥ ѧ Ѩ ѩ ѫ ѭ ѱ
҈ ҉
҈ ҉
ʬ ʭ ɚ ɷ ҂ ҃ ҄ ҅ ҆
ʰ ʱʲ ʳ ʴ ʵ ʶ ʷ ʸ ͤ ͥ ͦ ͧ ͨ ͩ ͪ ͫ ͬ ͭ ͮ ͯ ʹ ʺ ʻ ʼ ʽ ʾ ʿ ˌ ˎ ˏ ˑ ˒ ˓ ˔ ˕ ˖ ˗
˂ ˃ ˄ ˅ ˆ ː ˇ ˈ ˉ ˊ ˋ ˘ ˙ ˚ ˛ ˜ ˝ ˞ ˟ ˍˍ
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① ② ③ ④ ⑤ ⑥ ⑦ ⑧ ⑨ ⑩ ⑪ ⑫ ⑬ ⑭ ⑮ ⑯ ⑰ ⑱ ⑲ ⑳
⑴ ⑵ ⑶ ⑷ ⑸ ⑹ ⑺ ⑻ ⑼ ⑽ ⑾ ⑿ ⒀ ⒁ ⒂ ⒃ ⒄ ⒅ ⒆ ⒇
⒈ ⒉ ⒊ ⒋ ⒌ ⒍ ⒎ ⒏ ⒐ ⒑ ⒒ ⒓ ⒔ ⒕ ⒖ ⒗ ⒘ ⒙ ⒚ ⒛
❶ ❷ ❸ ❹ ❺ ❻ ❼ ❽ ❾ ❿ ⓫ ⓬ ⓭ ⓮ ⓯ ⓰ ⓱ ⓲ ⓳ ⓴
⓵ ⓶ ⓷ ⓸ ⓹ ⓺ ⓻ ⓼ ⓽ ⓾
Ⅰ Ⅱ Ⅲ Ⅳ Ⅴ Ⅵ Ⅶ Ⅷ Ⅸ Ⅹ Ⅺ Ⅻ Ⅼ Ⅽ Ⅾ Ⅿ
ⅰ ⅱ ⅲ ⅳ ⅴ ⅵ ⅶ ⅷ ⅸ ⅹ ⅺ ⅻ ⅼ ⅽ ⅾ ⅿ
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← → ↑ ↓ ↔ ↕ ↖ ↗ ↘ ↙ ↚ ↛ ↜ ↝ ↞ ↟
↠ ↡ ↢ ↣ ↤ ↥ ↦ ↧ ↨ ↩ ↪ ↫ ↬ ↭ ↮ ↯ ↰ ↱ ↲ ↳ ↴ ↵ ↶ ↷ ↸ ↹ ↺ ↻ ↼ ↽ ↾ ↿
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⇠ ⇡ ⇢ ⇣ ⇤ ⇥ ⇦ ⇧ ⇨ ⇩ ⇪
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℀ ℁ ℂ ℃ ℄ ℅ ℆ ℇ ℈ ℉ ℊ ℋ ℌ ℍ ℎ ℏ ℐ ℑ ℒ ℓ ℔ ℕ № ℗ ℘ ℙ ℚ ℛ ℜ ℝ ℞ ℟
℠ ℡ ™ ℣ ℤ ℥ Ω ℧ ℨ ℩ K Å ℬ ℭ ℮ ℯ ℰ ℱ Ⅎ ℳ ℴ ℵ ℶ ℷ ℸ ℻ ⅍ ⅎ ⅓ ⅔ ⅕ ⅖ ⅗ ⅘ ⅙ ⅚ ⅛ ⅜ ⅝ ⅞ ⅟
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㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰
☽☾✗✘✓ ✔ ☐ ☑ ☒ ✕ ✖✚✪✣✤✥
✱ ✲ ✳ ❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✿ ✾ ✽ ✼ ✻ ✺ ✹
✸ ✷ ✶ ✵ ✴ ❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❊ ❋ ❖
☀ ☂ ☁ ❣ ✚ ✪ ✣ ✤ ✥ ✦ ❉ ❥ ❦ ❧
❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✄ ☪ ➸ ♨ ☢ ☠ ☭ ♈ ☮ ☯
♋ ☡ ☢ ☣ ☤ ☥ ☦ ☧ ☨ ☩ ☪ ☫ ☬ ☭
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟ ۩ ۞
♠ ♡ ♢ ♣ ♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ✦✧✩✫✬✭✮✯✰ ☼ ❣
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Vincent Break Vincent peered at the map Zero was holding. Pursing his lips and creasing his brow, Vincent shook his head in a disapproving way. "No. It would be too much of a risk to go up to the Forest of Wind. Everyone knows that all dangerous monsters and unknown forces are all generated in the forests of The Wind Valley. No matter, if Angels, Devils, and Shape shifters live in peace, its the other things in the forest I worry about. But its obvious that we can't stay here, with the AA around. Maybe i might know a safe sanctuary we could go live in..." Vincent exclaimed, his yellow eyes flashing around in the woods. "To add, Lyllia lives in an angel sanctuary in the Forest of Wind...I'm not sure if i could put up her her machine-gun-ness." he thought with a shiver. But if the Forest was the only way to be safe, it could be better than being locked up by the AA... and Vincent was neutral with the idea.
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 ✗✘Nico Mezzonatte ✗✘ 
Nico lay on the edge of the massive metal cage that imprisoned him. Nico swung an shook the cage, trembling violently and rattling against the heavy lock that held the door closed. "Oh, this is an absolutely perfect day, isn't it? No cake, No Xerxes, The AA army's attack, and now I'm locked in a cage. what could be worse?
Nico lay on the edge of the massive metal cage that imprisoned him. Nico swung and shook the cage, trembling violently and rattling against the heavy lock that held the door closed. "Oh, this is an absolutely perfect day, isn't it? No cake, No Xerxes, No House, and now I'm locked in a cage. what could be worse?" he thought to himself. Looking around for chances of escape, he counted the odds of success. "One in a billion..." he said to himself, half groaning to himself, glancing at the steady line of stern-faced, marching soldiers. Instead of counting the minutes go by, Nico instead trained his eyes on the skyline, where, (hopefully) Neku, Xerxes, and everyone else would come flying for him. Minutes passed. it was late afternoon, and a chilly breeze crept into the cage through the metal bars. Nico shivered, his blue eye still fixed on the clouds.
for a minute, Nico thought he saw a black dot. Straining his eyes, it looked like a dot with wings. " oh, its probably just my eyes playing tricks on me. I've just been looking at the sun too long..." he thought. the black dot got bigger. Nico rubbed his eyes and looked again. The black dot was now surrounded by two different dots. "Neku?! Xerxes! and...who are you?" he asked, curiously at Vincent. Xerxes shushed him quickly, and Neku got to work on the Lock, using the light metal to saw away at the chains. Ushering him out once the lock snapped, Neku grabbed his hand and bolted up into the air, their wings unfolding and gaining altitude quickly. Nico looked back at the now empty cage, a smug smile at the corner of his mouth. "bwahahaha. I can't wait to see their expressions when they find us escaping..." he stifled a giggle and they soared into the sky.
✗✘ Xerxes Break ✗✘
Xerxes teeth clenched in worry for his master. " I guess I'd better tell him about the house until later..." he thought in worry as he spread his black wings toward the forest. keeping one eye trained on the ground, and the other kept on Neku, leading them ahead. The black forests looked even more sinister in the sun, and Xerxes couldn't even think about what he would do if Nico got hurt. Or, to be precise, he did think of what he would to the AA army once he found them. "hmph. I'd rip their eyeballs out and squish them into jam and spread it onto bread and feed it to their leader...No, that would be to good for them...kufufu...maybe-" he shook his head, and fixed his gaze on Neku. Neku dipped down. Xerxes dipped down as well. Spying his eyes over a cloud, he saw a small black stream of AA soldiers, and...what was that? A cage? Oh. that's what they were keeping Nico in. Dipping down further, He spied Nico and flew forward as fast as he could, Neku in the lead. Nico was safe! Neku got to work on the cage, while Xerxes waited behind expectantly. Once Nico was freed, he grabbed his other hand, (Neku was holding one) and they rocketed up into the sky, Xerxes grinning all the way.
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✗✘Nico Mezzonatte ✗✘
Nico sighed, looking at Yuki. "Alright, I mean, get this dude with the knife around my neck away from me, and maybe I could explain a little better. But anyways," Nico directed at Neku, "Not knowing where Xerxes is, is exactly the problem, Neku. He usually never leaves me alone this long, for fear that the AA army is going to haul us off to some devil imprisonment camp or something." He retorted, looking at the Angel closely. half-listening to Yuki, Nico heard Zero say, "Nico! I heard of you! You are a famous killer!" Nico sighed. Glaring at the Albino Vampire. "If this uncomfortable position I'm currently in didn't hurt so much, than I'd obviously call Xerxes to come and scold him. when are they going to shove this psycho (Thomas) off though?" he thought furiously. but he just gave Zero a disapproving glare and listened closely to the girls talk. Nico had a feeling he would have lots of explaining to do... he could almost smell Yuki's confusion of the scene unfolding. Then Yuki suddenly brightened, much to Nico's surprise. listening to her words, She offered pieces of dried fruit. Fearing they had obliviously forgotten about the person being held captive, he quickly spoke. "alright, now, Yuki? I'll try to explain nicely. Xerxes is my butler, and he was supposed to make me some chocolate cake with strawberries. So he probably went to get some strawberry's in the garden when i was sleeping. so then, when i wake up and i don't see Xerxes, of course i rang the servants bell. nobody answered. so I'm staying here waiting for Xerxes to come and get me and I'm obviously not moving from this spot. so then I meet Neku hear who has this freaky allergy for sand and some dumb jerk threw sand in her eyes so she fainted, and i picked her up, and stole ate some of her food, and then psycho-dumb-jerk tried to kill me for reasons unknown. and that's when you vampire's came, and yes i am a bit hungry." He took a breath. And he bewilderingly watched Neku fall of her stump, laughing. Nico listened in Silence, stiffening. "I am NOT spoiled!" he exclaimed, but he could tell she was trying too hard not to laugh to listen to his complaints. But then her face grew serious. "Hard times...?" Nico echoed, just as Yuki came flying back. In a stunned silence, Nico broke free from Thomas's grip, following the trio quickly. halfway through the air, he felt Neku Clutch his arm, dragging him in a stomach-rolling swing to the left, and just when Nico's head began to swim, she abruptly stopped. "Outcasts live here...?" He guiltily asked, thinking of all the people he had exiled. but No longer he had said that Neku was gone. Scanning the tree's, Nico saw blurry, unfamiliar, shapes emerge from the sky. "the AA Army?" he thought, a second too late, and a hand went over Nico mouth. "Help! Help! I'm being taken Prisoner HELP HEL-" his cries for help were cut off, and the AA dragged him away, leaving behind a empty stump.
✗✘Xerxes Break ✗✘
Xerxes blinked. "Where is that voice i keep hearing...?" he says, mostly to himself. "Darn, that voice is getting louder..." he thinks to himself. The voice Screamed. Vincent tugged on Xerxes shoulder. Xerxes asked, "do you...hear, something? by any chance?" Vincent nodded and pointed to the sky. Neku was perched on the top of a tree, Screaming her lungs off to follow her. "Oh! hello Neku! hm? Nico? In Danger? Oh, sorry i hadn't replied earlier! we better get there right away! the AA could kidnap him any minute by now! he pulled on his coat, and dragged Vincent along, as they flew into the air.
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>Known AsFelix Edmund King
>Years of Imprisonment21
>Politically CorrectMale
>My Life BeganNovember 21, 1919
>Standing At5 feet 11 inches
>The Scale Says 150 lbs
>HairBlonde
>How My Eyes GlowGray
>A descendant of the RoseMortality
>In The Mirrors ReflectionFelix King
>>Intuition
{+} Spring
{+} Football
{+} Vegetables
{+} Children
{+} Ketchup
{+} Dogs
>>Precaution
{-} Cities
{-} Tea
{-} Guns
{-} High places
{-} Cake
{-} Stupid people
>My deep, dark story
Ever since he was a baby, little Felix has always been alone. He was abandoned by his parents when he was only little on the steps of an orphanage. He was often teased and bullied by the other kids for being too domestic. He liked to cook and he liked to clean things. Fortunately, he was adopted by a young couple, and moved with them to Russia. There, his family found work in a rich household in St. Petersburg. He was assigned to be a kitchen boy alongside his mother, who was a cook, but he didn't really mind. He had found his first love. He was about the same age as the young lady of the house, a girl named Anastasia. He never really struck up a conversation with her, but he watched her from afar.
Several years after he had been working there, his beloved and her family fell ill. His mother and father moved him out of the house to keep from getting sick, and he was certain Anastasia had died from illness. He decided to quit working in the house and go to college in St. Petersburg. There, he met with a shock: one of his classmates was the very girl he had fallen in love with! He tried to get her to tell him how she got better, and why had she not aged a day, but she wouldn't say anything.
>>>My hearts desireAnastasia Rozhdestvensky
>>>Only by Affiliation;;Anastasia
>>>Hide & Seek;;Felix is actually quite a player. Though he may not look it at first, he is almost always in the company of a couple of girls. He's quite popular among the college girls in St. Petersburg, being one of the only foreigners.
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