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 Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 9:21 pm
 "Xver has embedded, a shiny jewel. Quite Intriguing. Noir finds this fascinating." she replied, completely oblivious to his embarrassment and uncomfortability. She looked at her palm with the initials N.O.I.R. imprinted on it and flashed it to Xver. "Xver is like Noir. Noir also has something that is a part of Noir. Except Noir's isn't shiny like yours."
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 9:28 pm
Xver
Paradox Thief of the Poor
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Xver backed away into a wall to get some personal space "Yes, a jewel, that is what sometimes happens when you are a Paradox..." he explained to her. But he stopped when he saw her palm "N.O.I.R.?" he asked, confused. He also didn't know how it compared to Xver's jewel. He raised an eyebrow at her as he asked "How are we alike?" he asked, she seemed to be better at drawing conclusion then he was.
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"I don't know why I exist... I don't know why I'm here... but I do know one thing. I know that you shouldn't be here either." Great Three
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The American Dr Pan Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 9:42 pm
Noir thought for a bit, putting a finger to her chin before looking back at Xver. "Noir and Xver are alike, because, both have something visually embedded on their bodies that represent what we are. Noir can see it in Xver, that he has the same look in his eyes that Noir has." Noir looked at her labeled palm and stared at it longingly. "Noir has no identity, no past, or present. Noir does not know why she is here, but Noir will find out somehow. Noir will find out who and what she is. So for now, Noir is simply Noir until Noir can find out who she was." she closed her palm and exhaled. It was frustrating not knowing who you were or where you came from. Especially if a part of you knew you had already existed before.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 9:54 pm
 " I seek justice for my past.... Ҥiro Ίtzi §__° _°_ °_° _°_ °_°_ °_°__§ Standing on one of the buildings was a man who was looking at the city. He had cold aura surrounding him and gave a serious look. He wasn't impress from what he was seeing, since this wasn't his first time in a city. He like the height he was in and the quietness. He turn down, started to walk away, and said" No luck" It seem like he was looking for something, but tell or show what it was. He was on quest to find a certain person and deliver hands of judgement on that person. He walk down the stairs and head to floor level to view the city more§__° _°_ °_° _°_ °_° _°_ °__§ ....so don't get involved with it"
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 10:05 pm
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Jennifer Tex
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☼♣ ♥ ♦•۰•●○●ஐﻬ ▪♦ ◊ ◦♫ ♪ ♪ღˇ √ « » ♂♀ ◦؛°×°؛◦
´¯`•»؛طط؛ّ؛¤ّ,¸¸,؛؛¤ّّ؛ﷲﷲ°؛¤ّ,¸¸ ´¯`•.•●•۰• ••.•´¯`•.•• ×؛°”ک`”°؛×»- ஆ
âل¢ê éç ىَ ùَےℓ∂ ٍي؛ے؛ ù؛ے؛ ٌ؛ٌَℓ؛.
☺ ☻ ☼ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♪ ♫ ░ ▒ ▓ ▀ ▄ ■ □ ▪ ◦ ₴ ۱ ۲ ۳ ۴ ۵ ۶ ۷ ۸ ۹ ۞ Tex walked into the city, her eyes scanning the area. Her jacket blew around slightly in the breeze. Making her way down the street, her eye was caught by a figure on a building. She watched him until he disappeared into the building. Tex focused her attention back to the street. She began walking again ,until she found what she was looking for. Tex sat down on a bench, and attempted to listen on the conservation between the paradoxes.
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ù؛ ُ¾؛ ٍَ ےé∂؛ ٍي؛ى ℓéê؛ ٌَçé؛¾
`•» »-(¯`v´¯)-»
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:40 pm
 An ominously tall and hooded figure took a seat beside Tex, "Would I be wrong to assume that you're here for the same reason as me?" Oroles asked in a flat soft tone as the paradoxes temporarily stopped speaking. He did not know what drew him to this city or why it did so, but he knew I must come and that the girl beside him was involved.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:53 pm
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Jennifer Tex
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☼♣ ♥ ♦•۰•●○●ஐﻬ ▪♦ ◊ ◦♫ ♪ ♪ღˇ √ « » ♂♀ ◦؛°×°؛◦
´¯`•»؛طط؛ّ؛¤ّ,¸¸,؛؛¤ّّ؛ﷲﷲ°؛¤ّ,¸¸ ´¯`•.•●•۰• ••.•´¯`•.•• ×؛°”ک`”°؛×»- ஆ
âل¢ê éç ىَ ùَےℓ∂ ٍي؛ے؛ ù؛ے؛ ٌ؛ٌَℓ؛.
☺ ☻ ☼ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♪ ♫ ░ ▒ ▓ ▀ ▄ ■ □ ▪ ◦ ₴ ۱ ۲ ۳ ۴ ۵ ۶ ۷ ۸ ۹ ۞ Tex's flickered her eyes towards the figure. She scanned him up and down and continued to spy on the Paradoxes. "It depends, what reasons do think I am here for?" She asked in a low whispered to keep hidden and hopefully unnoticed.
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ù؛ ُ¾؛ ٍَ ےé∂؛ ٍي؛ى ℓéê؛ ٌَçé؛¾
`•» »-(¯`v´¯)-»
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 12:03 am
"Likely because this is where you feel you need to be" he responded in the same soft, flat tone before leaning closer to whisper, "Its much less conspicuous to have a conversation with some while sitting on a bench than to sit here alone with your head turned". He took a moment to fully notice the sheer number of weapons the girl had on her person before returning to hsi original position.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 12:08 am
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☼♣ ♥ ♦•۰•●○●ஐﻬ ▪♦ ◊ ◦♫ ♪ ♪ღˇ √ « » ♂♀ ◦؛°×°؛◦
´¯`•»؛طط؛ّ؛¤ّ,¸¸,؛؛¤ّّ؛ﷲﷲ°؛¤ّ,¸¸ ´¯`•.•●•۰• ••.•´¯`•.•• ×؛°”ک`”°؛×»- ஆ
âل¢ê éç ىَ ùَےℓ∂ ٍي؛ے؛ ù؛ے؛ ٌ؛ٌَℓ؛.
☺ ☻ ☼ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♪ ♫ ░ ▒ ▓ ▀ ▄ ■ □ ▪ ◦ ₴ ۱ ۲ ۳ ۴ ۵ ۶ ۷ ۸ ۹ ۞ Tex chuckled softly. "That is true, best to be less conspicuous...." She whispered back She turned her head where she was facing the building in front of her, every now and again flicking her eyes to the side at Xver and Noir. "So....We both feel that this is where we feel we need to be.... Hm. What is mission here" Tex asked quietly sounding quit military like.
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ù؛ ُ¾؛ ٍَ ےé∂؛ ٍي؛ى ℓéê؛ ٌَçé؛¾
`•» »-(¯`v´¯)-»
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 12:25 am
Oroles brought a feathered hand out of on of his sleeves holding a pastry that he offered out to her, "I was hoping you would tell me. I travel all this way from the Imperial State and I still haven't the finest idea why". He attempted to sink lower into his cloak to male himself appear more normal sized, but only succeeded in appearing slightly deformed.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 12:31 am
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Jennifer Tex
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☼♣ ♥ ♦•۰•●○●ஐﻬ ▪♦ ◊ ◦♫ ♪ ♪ღˇ √ « » ♂♀ ◦؛°×°؛◦
´¯`•»؛طط؛ّ؛¤ّ,¸¸,؛؛¤ّّ؛ﷲﷲ°؛¤ّ,¸¸ ´¯`•.•●•۰• ••.•´¯`•.•• ×؛°”ک`”°؛×»- ஆ
âل¢ê éç ىَ ùَےℓ∂ ٍي؛ے؛ ù؛ے؛ ٌ؛ٌَℓ؛.
☺ ☻ ☼ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♪ ♫ ░ ▒ ▓ ▀ ▄ ■ □ ▪ ◦ ₴ ۱ ۲ ۳ ۴ ۵ ۶ ۷ ۸ ۹ ۞ Tex nodded and took the pastry . "I'm here to obtain information on my opponents. It's better be ahead now..." She whispered. She crossed her legs. "Thank you." She said looking at him for a split second before making sure that nothing as changed with the group a few feet from them
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ù؛ ُ¾؛ ٍَ ےé∂؛ ٍي؛ى ℓéê؛ ٌَçé؛¾
`•» »-(¯`v´¯)-»
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 12:44 am
"What makes them your opponents?" Oroles asked, his eyes observing the clouds passing above them peacefully, "And are you their opponent?" . He waited a moment and then turned to face the girl so that she could see his face. From what he could tell neither this girl nor the two people she was spring on was the reason he was brought here, but they were important somehow and Oroles knew he had to expose his nature in order to place himself in the events beginning to unfold.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 12:50 am
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Jennifer Tex
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☼♣ ♥ ♦•۰•●○●ஐﻬ ▪♦ ◊ ◦♫ ♪ ♪ღˇ √ « » ♂♀ ◦؛°×°؛◦
´¯`•»؛طط؛ّ؛¤ّ,¸¸,؛؛¤ّّ؛ﷲﷲ°؛¤ّ,¸¸ ´¯`•.•●•۰• ••.•´¯`•.•• ×؛°”ک`”°؛×»- ஆ
âل¢ê éç ىَ ùَےℓ∂ ٍي؛ے؛ ù؛ے؛ ٌ؛ٌَℓ؛.
☺ ☻ ☼ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♪ ♫ ░ ▒ ▓ ▀ ▄ ■ □ ▪ ◦ ₴ ۱ ۲ ۳ ۴ ۵ ۶ ۷ ۸ ۹ ۞ "Everything makes them my opponent, everything makes me their opponent. our beliefs ,the people we work for, They don't belong here... none of them do.." Tex said looking at Oroles. She crossed her arms and looked at he feet. Tex looked back to him. "There's going to be a war...and nothing we can do about it..." Tex said. She watched people cross the street going to their jobs and going home.
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ù؛ ُ¾؛ ٍَ ےé∂؛ ٍي؛ى ℓéê؛ ٌَçé؛¾
`•» »-(¯`v´¯)-»
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 1:02 am
"And if they are not my opponents? Then what would that make me?" Oroles asked as he faced back towards the ground, hiding his face before continuing, "If you completely believed there was nothing you could do you would not be sitting her now". Humans still confused Oroles, with such trivial conflicts and their desire to utterly remove all that does not exist exactly as they do.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 3:46 am
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