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 Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 10:54 pm
-// By the way, Tali, love the sig.
I'll have to try and show up here a bit earlier tomorrow. I'm in the mood to fight, or at least spar--such as I'm playing my character, though he won't actively pursue it, due to his nature. Or, maybe I'll try and get another of my characters in this guild; he'd cause a scene in general. //-
Kythe tilts his head forward again, scans the rapidly diminishing crowd of people once more, and finds himself rather bored, realizing that as his drawing force to this place tonight. It's a bit of a rarity to him, usually being so preoccuppied, to have nothing to do. Maybe he feels like sparring with Deity again--a prospect which, upon consideration, seems pretty nice, but rather improbable at the moment.
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 11:03 pm
<If you want a spar while I'm around, do ask.>>
The club has outlasted its entertainment for the night, Wesley concludes. And his flask is empty. And now he's hungry. Being in need of such things brings the demon into a sour mood. Standing to his feet, his tail thwaps with irritation at the seat of his chair as he drops his empty flask into his pocket, single blue eye once again surveying the room. Those that were breathing life into it were replaced by those who were mere moments too late to see it.
Now knowing that both the fox girl and this Rutum, and possibly even the Jedi, present something of interest to the Emperor, he will make more of a point to see them in person. Lifting his hands and repositioning the hat on his head, crimson locks shifting about over his face, he rests his final gaze at the curious boy that entered a brief time ago. Much like the strange, arrogant one from earlier, he mildly recalls knowing of him. Perhaps he, too, will turn up again.
With that thought, Taliman emits a brief purple glow around his person. As it fades, so does he.
<>
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 11:19 pm
.....[OoC]: "If you'd catch the kid as he's leaving, I'm sure I could work the role-play towards a spar. That is, if you're awake enough to partake in one at this time."
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 11:36 pm
<< Well, shoot. Missed a bunch of people tonight... >>
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 12:02 am
-// Sorry, Niitsu, but this one's a bit too tired. Also, my computer's moving along the 'net like a snail in molasses.
Sure thing, Tali. I've a feeling you have a reputation for ferocity--it should prove interesting.
Holy sweet mother of Goddess Gaia, if I believed in the Devil I'd be blaming him for how slow my browser is loading. //-
Kythe trails Tali's exit with a passing glance, noting the very low population of the club. Contemplating, but not for long, Kythe leans back a bit more, stretching out his arms behind his head. He places his palms on the counter as if leaning on them, unfolds his legs, and kicks up and backwards off the ground, leaning back on his palms. He stretches out to full length, his body nearly reaching a 90 degree angle to the counter. Then, chanting something under his breath, he bends his knees and tucks his legs in a bit, bending his elbows as well while his palms support his balanced weight on the counter. Kythe springs his body forward, forming an arch with the movement of his body, at the apex of which a swirling portal consisting of darkness, midnight purple clouds, and blue streaks of silent lightning appears halfways between him and the ground. From any point of view but his, the portal would be pretty much invisible, making it look relatively odd as Kythe's body soon dissappears within it, and it dissappears as well, upon the Kythe's thought, swirling out of existence with as much silence as it had in doing the opposite. Returning to the more familiar realm of home--his realm--Kythe ponders returning to the club tomorrow.
-// Pleasant dreams, all, Orion. //-
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 1:53 am
~{
Interesting first the Sith insults me and then Tali....anyone else? Anyone else got words to say to me before I re-post IC?
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 1:59 am
~{
No one, no smart a** comments, witty come backs or pitiful jokes to annoy me at 4 in the morning when I am sick and tired but can't sleep? No one....damn shame indeed.
neutral }~
Taking form like the sun rising from the east he would rise through the floor boards near the bar. His large frame drapped in a ragged black cloak that spilled across his frame and down to the floor were it danced like wildfire.
He looked like a big hulking ghost or a large homeless man who had just wondered in by mistake. The Sith's Presence as well as Taliman's and Red's and Unks still lingered. He could smell then and could hear the words stale in the air, their thoughts on his forked tongue as he just stood there.
This was Skiro's home but he had replaced his old dead friend in CO but it seemed not many even noticed. Good for him in a sense that he did not want to be noticed but he could not help but wonder.
Was he wrong for being here, did he have no right to tread on this ground. He did not give a damn he was here for Kenotao and Fierce and if anyone had a problem with that...they could adress it to him or sit in their pitiful corner and sulk and mumble and shove it up their a**.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 11:26 am
((Seems pretty busy IC lately. I might just drop by later tonight.))
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 11:31 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 11:35 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 11:36 am
<<-takes hold of Miyu and snuggles- whee >>
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 11:41 am
Quote: If you absolutely must have some god of a character to RP on par with such characters as Fierce and Tacitus (if he actually got into battle often) there are limitations on what that character is allowed to do. ... Tacitus on the other hand has abilities I'm still not quite able to document, but this is balanced out by his gross inaction in actual combat. ... ((That amuses me to an extent I cannot wholy explain. XD The fact that its usually true only asmuses me that much more. The way Tacitus works is complicated, and I'm too lazy to explain how he is less than godly unless he needs to be. >.>))
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 11:43 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 1:41 pm
((Totally forgot I was lurking...))
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 1:45 pm
~{
Punts the Tali GOAL!
You called me smelly! gonk I find that offense a little but eh your Tali no one blames you, except everyone. ninja
Nah your forgiven and a million chipmunks will not be devouring you so no big. I am tired and sick don't blame lil' ol' me. 4laugh
Or are you forgiven tune in next week to find out on Days of our Orion!?
}~
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