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 Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 3:23 am
Accepted on Fefnir's behalf.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 9:18 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 6:29 am
The link is in my Signature, and for RP ability? I RPed as Aizen, Ichimaru, Tosen and Buru Riki; was the captain of Fifth Squad, and for the longest time was the Captain of Las Noches.
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 6:35 am
The RP sample extends to everyone, regardless. An old post or something is fine, but I need something.
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 6:44 am
Sorry. II0 EPiC 0II He came to a complete stop, a deep demonic growl emitted from his large chest, but almost as if there was a beast within. Eyeing her with eyes filled with complete hate the large beast simply huffed as he took a step back and folded his arms over his chest. Raising an eyebrow the small woman dared put herself in his path, above that she stood with complete confidence. This alone caused him to have instant respect for her, though his opinion on her gender was little to his own, he was aware that if he became blinded by his own power something so fragile like herself could bring him to his knees. This of course was his initial thought, until he realized there was a dramatic shift in power within Las Noches. For once, Aizen was nothing more than a fiant memory and the strongest among all creatures here stood... the woman before him. Though it was correct to say he was assuming the large beast knew almost for certain that she was the best out of the Espada, and she herself personally dared come to a monster like himself to hope that he'd listen long enough to hear her out. After the death of the woman he once called master vanished from existence he nearly lost sight of the purpose of remaining a living creature. Though as fate would have it, this small creature before him came here to either offer him words, or to offer him a chance at death, but from her stance, she didn't look like she was much in the mood for battle.
Simply enough Buru simply cracked a fanged smile at her, chuckling deeply now letting all that had happened hit him at once, his master dead, instead of committing the honorable act and die with her, he'd continue to live, and to surpass even anything she'd wish to ever hope to become. Though he stood as a monument above many other creatures, he still found himself lost in a world filled with so much talent and skill, he still had much more to learn before he would consider himself a perfect creature built for war. Simply eyeing her and the chuckle escaping his chest he quickly dropped his hand to his side and snapped his fingers. Making a loud pop his axe shot up form the sand beside him. The chain of fate wrapping around his entire arm as if eager to cling to his body yet again. The axe stood as tall as he, but weighed nearly two times as much as he did and yet it was in perfect sync and to him, was only a mere twig within his grasp. Settling the weapon upon the ground blades first, he leaned against the tool of war and let his eyes trace her entire outline. She was a fine woman, built for war, proved to be the best in any combat scenario, leading the Espada with a great deal of pride, and now, standing firm in front of an untamed beast, and, extremely attractive in his own eyes. His grin deepened as his eyes fell within her own gaze.
Before she spoke any words she had won him as an ally, the inner demon chuckled playfully within Buru's mind, "You're right Buru, this one is cute." Buru's grin remained, "After she's done talking we should have a bit of fun with her." Buru simply echoed the feeling by giving a single gruff chuckle before listening to what she had to say. In response he simply glared off in the distance in which he was traveling, "It's nice to know I wasn't completely forgotten." Looking back to her again his grin returned, the inner voice speaking again, "She could beg for more, cry out your name in multiple languages... I think we could fall in love with her." Buru again forcing his laughter back as he continued to listen to what she had to say before yet again, replying with little enthusiasm; his voice was extremely deep, the kind that would make anybody nearby feel their chest rumble to the fullness of his voice, "I can already feel how the powers have shifted." Narrowing his eyes upon her, "But before we continue, what is your name Primara Espada?
As the other man appeared Buru's smile quickly faded to a deep loathing glare was created and focused completely on him. He heard was the man said and simply lifted the axe from the ground and stabbed it two feet away form where it had once been standing. Letting the blade, go Buru took a step forward as the chain unwrapped from his arm, his voice now filled with complete rage, "Insects are not supposed to speak." quickly he blurred from view and appeared behind the duo slamming his fists into the ground through where the man stood, this was a simple warning and wasn't meant to actually meant to kill him, but if the man simply stood there he'd be crush into the sand and left as nothing more than a sack of broken flesh, and if he flashed out directly backwards, he throw out his right foot in a long sweeping side kick that would connect directly with his pelvis and nearly break him in half if contact was made.
Once the threat was made he vanished and appeared beside his blade again, now standing with his hands over his chest... ((OOC: Thanks, I hadn't drawn in ages, plus it'd been a while since I had done anything with this particular character. So I decided to take him back to his best and prime and mix his new style with his first original style. Both personality wise, and physically. So, that's why his old name came back along with some "original art."))
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 6:36 pm
Accepted.
Go ahead and post your profile in the profiles page and I'll add you to the roster.
Welcome to Squad 1! ^^
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 10:50 pm
Henano Zenseiki!WHAT'S UP PEOPLE..?! This, obviously, is Smeeko so I'm just gonna reach on into my inventory and pull out a sample.. Here's my first post, with my other RPC. You've probably seen me around and know how I post/my writing style. If there's any doubt at all that I'm not who I say I am, I'll make a Sample with this RPC. :3 P.S HI COV! Smeeko Limp on the ground, a dying soul lay motionless. Above this unmoving body was a clear sky, this being a silent day; Calm enough for one to die on. Slowly, but surely, the body began to disintegrate. Silently swaying into, and then becoming the breeze.. Then the atmosphere itself. Within the sky, for all spiritual beings to see, was an abnormal red aurora.. Saki Hyotoru had passed.
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The doors to a rather large apartment complex would suddenly burst open, flinging and slamming against the walls on either side of its openings. From it came a boy, looking to be a teenager. "Looks good out today!" Bright and cheery, the teenagers voice bellowed out into the streets of Karakura Town. Ignoring a few chuckles from those nearest him, the boy set out on a cheerful sprint down the side walk. It wasn't long before he'd stopped, just in front of a store window. Turning to smile and reassure himself of the look he tried 'ever so hard' to keep normal, the child watched himself. Light, sparkling blue eyes complimented a cute round face. Massed over the upper portion of the boys head was a mess of hair, styled slightly it would seem. Cute, elegant, strands stuck out at numerous points; something not seen everyday, but pretty attractive and eye catching. Looking up and down at his reflection, the boy squinted his eyes and muttered numbers together, guessing his height and leaving it near 5'6' or 5'7" though he was probably wrong. Smiling and shrugging his shoulder, he made his way down the street. Humming to himself, he kept his sights straight befo-
Clunk!
A few sly voices whispered behind and beside him, a few 'other' teenagers having a good time laughing at the fallen kid. Sitting on his butt now, the kid began to pat and dust off his shoulders. After huffing once, he decided to stand and walk forward. No longer humming, he still held a half smile on his face; That was until a fist caught him from behind, skimming his shoulder and throwing him off balance. This action was followed by several more, the sound of constant kicking and punching apparent on the now-empty sidewalk. Curled into a ball and grunting, the kid seemed to take the beating for a few minutes. When they seemed to slow the beating, he retaliated quietly. Pouncing, he'd managed to perform a sloppy football tackle. The take-down was quick, and he recovered efficiently, turning to punch at the closest boy. Missing horribly due to his weird positioning, he fell into another's grasp, being gripped and then turned. Held from beneath his arms now he was defenseless as the one he'd managed to tackle stood. "Dangit!" Muttering it aloud, he was hit with another beating, hit repeatedly in the torso area, then finished with a quick, but firm, jab to the right cheek. Left unmoving on the ground, he was kicked as they stepped over his body..
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Minutes later, his head rose, eyes wide and as cute as ever. No anger showed as he stood wearily, brushing his clothes off and sighing lightly. "I'll go get some band-aids later. Still gotta get to that cake store!" With those words, the boy ran off directly ahead of himself, disappearing in the distance extremely soon. Eventually his voice was heard again, but more ecstatic then earlier. He stood before a shop with cakes in the window, eyes glittering childishly as he flew through the door. Looking around for a few seconds, a bell rang at the counter to obtain his attention. There across the counter was a teenage girl, giggling and sliding a cake across the counter. With a quiet chuckle, the boy creeped over. Blushing slightly, he would tuck his hands into his jacket's neck hole, pulling out a single bill. It wasn't much of an interaction, but it merely ended with him gripping the cake and walking out. One thing one could notice as he walked out, however, was a cross of band-aids on his cheek. It seems the girl over the counter had patched him up slightly; that was something to be happy about! "She was nice!" Speaking to himself, he continued on his way down the street until he reached a neighborhood near Karakura Park. Whistling three times, in a rhythmic fashion, it would seem two wisp began to form bodies in front of him. Smiling at this anomaly, he offered the cake to the two souls finally becoming visible fully. Both were small children and twins. They both wore paper birthday hats, beginning to giggle excitedly alongside the boy "Thanks Herieo!" In sync, there voices shouted at him. They nodded and proceeded to hug him, throwing him off balance and causing the cake to fall. Doing his best to catch it, he ended up in an awkward pose. Nearly balancing on his nose, he held the cake on three fingers like a waiter would carry a saucer. Hearing more giggles, he stood and huffed, placing the cake on the ground. "No problem.. Glad I could give you a cake this time. Happy seventh birthday, you two!" Nodding slowly, he made his way to standing then bowed lightly to each. Turning he began again, trailing down the street with a large smile on his face. "There so sweet. I hope they have fun in the afterlife! Maybe I'll visit'em one of these days.. Hopefully not in recent days though! I got more good deeds to do!" Brushing the moment off at the end of the sentence, he proceeded to make his way elsewhere.
~Enter; Herieo Tenmani!~
The above is one of my 'Boredom' post (/What happens when a no-life-having fourteen year old wants to write for fun!); I do, actually, sit there and write that much if I'm interested enough. At times I tend to post like that in normal RP, depending on the situation and several other things.. BUT YU GUYZ PROBABLY KNOW THAT TOO! ;D?
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 2:10 pm
-waves- Yo, Smeeko!
Accepted.
Did you talk to someone about your zanpakuto's abilities? It seems a little god-moddish to me, but it would be nice if one of the higher-ups took a look at it, alrighty?
Either way, welcome to Squad 1!
I'm in my office if you feel so inclined to interrupt my nap.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 4:21 pm
I think I will interrupt your nap. I'm small and cute enough to get away with it.
And, it might be because I've over-analyzed this Zanpakuto, but I see it the exact opposite way.. It's abbilities are useful, but easily defeated to the point it could be considered underpowered. Some basic things that prove this are the facts that: (Highlight below.. >->..)
• Noone lets you hit them 10-15 times during a fight. You might get 3-4 'Knicks', which would only be enough to let them 'Catch on' to whats going on. They'll become slightly fatigued.. That's all the user can hope for, unless there smart as hell and are pro tacticians! That, I surely, am not.
• If your fast enough, you won't have any fear. In fact, if your a better swordsman by 1% then god.. I'm done again.
• People use this MAGICAL thing called 'Sidestepping' and 'Dodging'. The weapon is actually smaller then the sealed form and lacks any strength/speed advancements. It's the same as fighting an unreleased person. The only problem comes to me, cause I have to get closer to you to even attempt an attack; if I fail, who knows what the other person would do.. Only the gods of Nor know how it'll come out if the other person has there own shikai active.. At that range, I'm done.
• The secondary ability is completely useless 98% of the time. Noone can pull off a fight where there never physically seen. Not even me. That gives one chance to attack, before I'm found for good. Unless your blind or the terrain is completely camouflaged.. You'll do just as well as if you were fighting a person with an unreleased weapon.
All in all, this Zanpakuto was made for a Captain-Class Shinigami, who could hold there own, had shunpo, and above average stealth-based characteristics. My RPC has.. None of that. :l
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 11:41 pm
Well, ten, we're gonna have to toughen your character up a bit, aren't we?
Lulz.
I'll reply later when I'm actually all here in the psychological sense.
Right now, I needs the sleeps.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 1:53 pm
Lol.
That's why I chose here. No specific element or concept. I wanna be a well rounded individual who can use slash, confuse ray, hyper beam, AND sleep. :3
Take your time on that post. You've got no rush with me.
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 8:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 10:06 am
You got an rp sample for meh?
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 8:44 am
I can type one up in a bit, but I'm currently working on revamping my OC... sweatdrop
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