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 Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 12:03 am
[[ That's freakin' awesome :3. It also gives me hope for the possibility of doing that, myself.
... has anyone else made an avi and then wanted to make a character out of it? ]]
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 12:02 pm
(( has anyone else failed a quiz this early in the year besides me?))
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 2:20 pm
((@Kythey: Many times, actually. >w<
@Yoko: I have. I was barely awake for it. Then again, I always slept in that class. xD))
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 3:05 pm
{{Anyone wanna rp, possibly do combat because I am bored.^^}}
Tamashii was long over-due for his visit to Club Orion, he felt it was needed for him to return to the place he once called home, the place he once loved. It was not very active and his passion for combat had driven him away from the life-less bar but hope had brought him back again. A longing for battle had driven him to the one place where it all made sense but as the massive 6'4" Devil re-entered Club Orion he found it deserted like a desert. There was more life in a graveyard then in Club Orion and it made him sad that no good fighters existed right now, that is exactly what he needed.
A reason to breathe again, a reason to walk and exist.
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 3:35 pm
((I'd be game, but that is if your still around.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 3:41 pm
{{Right here brother, waiting on you.^^}}
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 4:03 pm
{{I am still on if anyone wants to battle.}}
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 5:54 pm
((Sorry I kinda burned out before I even got to post. Napping this close evening is going to suck. Well if your still around I posted anyway. ))
Vaulting from behind the Orion's bar counter the spikey haired man landed softly. Bowing down to adjust his shell tops he smirked feeling quite pleased with himself.
To his knowledge, the first time he had come to this place, the high mage had told him to make himself at home. True that had been in her loft atop the massive tower, but who was he to put higher restrictions. Weren't they interconnected. Hell with how many people were present, all that food would probably have gone bad.
Giving a rather throaty burp he glanced around the main room spying the appearance of a rather tall and dark looking individual.
"Well s**t...this place actual does get visitors! You'd think people would at least come home when they got hungry or tired?"
Yawning the shorter man stretched the vertebrae in his lower back popping and expanding.
"Whats up?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 6:13 pm
Lager man indeed, Tamashii stood 6’4” and weighed in at 247 pounds of stone cold muscle. His outfit (Avatar) made him appear like an escaped mental patient from a Maximum Security Ward. His horns was a clear indication of his heritage but few actually knew he was not Demon, few knew he was an Abyss Devil. The hulking man nodded as he glanced around the dead beat Orion. His voice deep and growling like that of a wolf or a bear.
“I return every now and then for a spar but no one is around, it seems today I got lucky that you happen to be here.”
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 6:29 pm
Wrapping the odd the green monkey's tail that casdaded down from his back around his waist the shorter man smirked. This guy was definitely a big one. He himself was no slouch but he knew when he was bested in the size department. On top of that it looked as though the guy had stepped out of a medieval fair as the executioner.
"Heh heh...right. Awesome gear man... "
Truthfully fighting was the last thing on his mind when he had arrived, but he was never one to evade a little tussle here and there.
Cracking his knuckles he grinned.
"If I recall correctly the arena is below us. I'm game."
Rolling his neck on his shoulders he strolled past the big man heading down. Not looking back as he moved, he spoke on.
"Got a name? People call me Rome."
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 6:40 pm
At first he was going to say his whole name but for some reason he said only-
"Sam."
-and then it began as his body started to fall through the floor. The beastly man simply fell through it like he was a ghost and came falling out from the ceiling in the Arena below. His arms up in the air to control his decent as he landed on both feet gently in the center of the ring and waited for the guy to come.
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 6:56 pm
((Sorry for the delay, had to run to a nearby grocery as theres no food in my house apparently.))
Sensing the man's departure and reappearance below he raised an eye brow.
"Right...this could be interesting."
Breaking into an all out dash he quickly closed the gap and was with in visual distance in a matter of seconds. Slowing his pace as he stepped into the ring he adjusted the worn jacket that lay upon his shoulders.
"Nice trick there, I'll have to make note of that for the future..."
Whipping him arms around in circles he portended to loosen them up.
"You or me initiates and personally I don't care what you attack with."
Getting into a rather lax looking stance he eyed tall man a short distance away.
"Like I said, I'm game whenever."
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 7:06 pm
(Good Evening Gents! How goes it?)
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 7:08 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 7:14 pm
(It's going just looking for a way to clear up some boredom. I see your fight is at a standstill. lol)
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