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 Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 5:53 pm
[ Someone answer the door already for ******** sake. D; ]
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 6:03 pm
<~>You knocked? I suppose I'll have to re-read your post. Either way, I can't answer the door because Kendo and Red are still in the arena.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 6:05 pm
{{I hope I get this new job so I can do more stuff with my life.
I have been looking into some Egyptian Martial Arts, interesting s**t.}}
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 6:11 pm
<~>Egyptian Martial Arts? Do they teach it out where you live? I'd like to hear a bit about it if you're willing to share.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 6:13 pm
Lady Red Fox <~>You knocked? I suppose I'll have to re-read your post. Either way, I can't answer the door because Kendo and Red are still in the arena. [ Well, get out of the arena ASAP. Yes, I knocked. I am a gentleman. wink ]
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 6:26 pm
{{Sebekkah and Tahtib, I found most of it on Wikipedia and as unreliable as the information may be it sounds interesting. I have yet to find anyone in my area that practices it, hell i can barel find Taikwaido or Judo or Muah Thai classes out here in Conneticut but if I find more ill let you know.
I am in the mood for role-playing, anyone else?}}
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 6:30 pm
Samayou Tamashii {{Sebekkah and Tahtib, I found most of it on Wikipedia and as unreliable as the information may be it sounds interesting. I have yet to find anyone in my area that practices it, hell i can barel find Taikwaido or Judo or Muah Thai classes out here in Conneticut but if I find more ill let you know.
I am in the mood for role-playing, anyone else?}} [ If you feel like giving me the tour of the place, I am at the front doors waiting for someone to open the door(s). My post is the first post of the previous page. ]
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 6:39 pm
Gene Supreme Gene could be seen standing at a point in a cobblestone path where three other cobblestone paths all connected with a bottle of water in his right hand. The main path he was standing on leaded south. It also leaded to the connected paths which headed west, north and east. He knew the path lead somewhere so Gene walked further south along the cobblestone path. Gene walked a mile down the cobblestone path, drinking some of his water from time to time and began to see a large structure just above the highest trees he could see in the distance. It was a tower. By looking at the height of the trees which hid the tower partially from where he was walking and at the remaing portion of the tower which he could actually see, he estimated that the tower was about six hundred feet tall (using himself as a means of measure). Gene walked even further. As Gene got closer to the tower, he began to see another structure which was connected to the side of the tower. It was not as tall, but it was much wider. Gene walked even further, drinking some of his water from time to time and eventually entered a clearing which surrounded the buildings. The clearing was filled with tall grass. Gene noticed, using himself as a means of measure, that there was no vegetation bigger than an average shrub or bush within fifty feet of the towering walls. Gene spotted, using himself as a means of measure, two nine-foot wooden doors with golden knobs on both of them. Finishing off the last of his water, Gene squished his bottle with his hands and put the bottle cap back onto the bottle. Gene walked to the nine foot doors and noticed engraved words on the doors which read, "Club Orion". Gene needed to throw away his water bottle as well as acquire some more water. It was also a bit chilly outside and it wouldn't be a bad idea for him to warm up a bit. Gene reached up with his right hand, withheld his fingers, closed his hand and knocked promptly on the right door. As the knock on the door echoed off few seem to pay any mind except for one man who decided it was high time someone answered it. He had already made his way from the arena and was in the bar area when a knock on the door caught his attention. He swiftly moved his feet and in a strange and graceful manner the 6’4” beast that was Tamashii promptly answered not a second or two after the knocks. His thick fingers wrapping around the handle like a vice as he ripped the door open and glanced outside with blind eyes.
To anyone who would be standing on the other side…..
The door swung open to reveal a huge man who stood a good 6’ or more. His broad shoulders and large upper frame took most of the door way and all that muscle slimed down to a much smaller waist line that was wrapped in nothing but a lower body gown for men. Black silk draping down his legs to the floor and around those broad shoulders another black sort of robe draping down as well. His skin was a black color like that of the midnight sky and his stern body was nothing but chiseled muscle and scars that covered every inch of his flesh. His hair was a raven black that hanged down over a stern and battle hardened face that had seen too many days and a pair of eyes that had seen too many deaths. His pale white eyes were empty of any life an emotion but his deep and rumbling voice spoke loud and clear as he stepped aside to let the man in. His tail swaying behind him and his horns almost touching the door way frame as he twisted gracefully to the side to allow the man to safely pass into the warmth of the Club.
“Welcome, must be freezing out there please come in.”
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 7:03 pm
Samayou Tamashii Gene Supreme Gene could be seen standing at a point in a cobblestone path where three other cobblestone paths all connected with a bottle of water in his right hand. The main path he was standing on leaded south. It also leaded to the connected paths which headed west, north and east. He knew the path lead somewhere so Gene walked further south along the cobblestone path. Gene walked a mile down the cobblestone path, drinking some of his water from time to time and began to see a large structure just above the highest trees he could see in the distance. It was a tower. By looking at the height of the trees which hid the tower partially from where he was walking and at the remaing portion of the tower which he could actually see, he estimated that the tower was about six hundred feet tall (using himself as a means of measure). Gene walked even further. As Gene got closer to the tower, he began to see another structure which was connected to the side of the tower. It was not as tall, but it was much wider. Gene walked even further, drinking some of his water from time to time and eventually entered a clearing which surrounded the buildings. The clearing was filled with tall grass. Gene noticed, using himself as a means of measure, that there was no vegetation bigger than an average shrub or bush within fifty feet of the towering walls. Gene spotted, using himself as a means of measure, two nine-foot wooden doors with golden knobs on both of them. Finishing off the last of his water, Gene squished his bottle with his hands and put the bottle cap back onto the bottle. Gene walked to the nine foot doors and noticed engraved words on the doors which read, "Club Orion". Gene needed to throw away his water bottle as well as acquire some more water. It was also a bit chilly outside and it wouldn't be a bad idea for him to warm up a bit. Gene reached up with his right hand, withheld his fingers, closed his hand and knocked promptly on the right door. As the knock on the door echoed off few seem to pay any mind except for one man who decided it was high time someone answered it. He had already made his way from the arena and was in the bar area when a knock on the door caught his attention. He swiftly moved his feet and in a strange and graceful manner the 6’4” beast that was Tamashii promptly answered not a second or two after the knocks. His thick fingers wrapping around the handle like a vice as he ripped the door open and glanced outside with blind eyes.
To anyone who would be standing on the other side…..
The door swung open to reveal a huge man who stood a good 6’ or more. His broad shoulders and large upper frame took most of the door way and all that muscle slimed down to a much smaller waist line that was wrapped in nothing but a lower body gown for men. Black silk draping down his legs to the floor and around those broad shoulders another black sort of robe draping down as well. His skin was a black color like that of the midnight sky and his stern body was nothing but chiseled muscle and scars that covered every inch of his flesh. His hair was a raven black that hanged down over a stern and battle hardened face that had seen too many days and a pair of eyes that had seen too many deaths. His pale white eyes were empty of any life an emotion but his deep and rumbling voice spoke loud and clear as he stepped aside to let the man in. His tail swaying behind him and his horns almost touching the door way frame as he twisted gracefully to the side to allow the man to safely pass into the warmth of the Club.
“Welcome, must be freezing out there please come in.”
Gene couldn't help but stare at the man's skin instaneously. Gene's first thoughts were that this man had fallen down a chimney or had painted his body, but as he focused even more on the outline of the man, he noticed it was all real. He didn't know whether to feel sorry or to be very scared. Gene was a bit startled by the mans eyes at first glance, but was convinced that he was just wearing different colored eyedrops. Gene nodded his head and smiled.
"Thank you sir. Yes, it is a bit chilly outside". smile
Gene made his way in just past the man and began to look around.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 7:53 pm
{{Man if I could find contact lenses that give you that zombie eye look, man it would be a great life.^^}}
Tamashii smiled as he let the man pass before closing the door with a thud. The cold air snipping in with one more gust before being sealed outside by the thick protection of the door. Tamashii then took a step back, knowing his presence was sometimes....creepy.
His size was rather looming but if his size did not impress someone the thousands of scars on his black charred skin and the pale lifeless gaze from his orbs usually did the trick, from what Tamashii smelled, it seemed both were doing such effects on the newcomer.
Fear was like a rancid bowl of fruit, it was easy to tell.
Tamashii's brain quickly started to go through face after face of every person he had met and this man did not seem to come up anywhere in his memories, strange he usually knew everyone that walked through the door. With nothing to do but waste time he decided he might as well get to know the new face.
“I am Samayou Tamashii, a friend of the Owner’s.”
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 8:48 pm
Samayou Tamashii {{Man if I could find contact lenses that give you that zombie eye look, man it would be a great life.^^}}
Tamashii smiled as he let the man pass before closing the door with a thud. The cold air snipping in with one more gust before being sealed outside by the thick protection of the door. Tamashii then took a step back, knowing his presence was sometimes....creepy.
His size was rather looming but if his size did not impress someone the thousands of scars on his black charred skin and the pale lifeless gaze from his orbs usually did the trick, from what Tamashii smelled, it seemed both were doing such effects on the newcomer.
Fear was like a rancid bowl of fruit, it was easy to tell.
Tamashii's brain quickly started to go through face after face of every person he had met and this man did not seem to come up anywhere in his memories, strange he usually knew everyone that walked through the door. With nothing to do but waste time he decided he might as well get to know the new face.
“I am Samayou Tamashii, a friend of the Owner’s.”
Gene stopped for a moment to acknowledge the man and turned his attention to him. Gene offered his right hand as a sign of gratitude.
"The names Gene. Thanks for opening the door and letting me in, sir." smile
[ When I get around to it, I will add some abilities and storyline to Gene, but the old story I had was a bit sketchy and I would like a solid, definite storyline. So for now I am but a simpleton just cruising along the roleplay. razz ]
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 12:29 am
:: So he'd skipped introductions. Kaen found herself on the broad spectrum of Not Caring. Japanese-speaking conversation-mates were so few and far between... She couldn't help but be thrilled. ::
"Iya, iya, Kenta-san! Maa, sugoi tanoshii da, nihonjin to hanashiteru no... Hisashiburi datta! Atashi Kaen! Yoroshiku."
:: Suddenly aware of herself, she blushed deeply.::
"Aa, gomen ne! I'm gushing. It's just been so long since I've been able to speak Japanese with someone other than myself. Kawaiikune na."
:: Kaen quieted briefly, feeling slightly embarrassed. As she ate passively, she saw Jade eye the sketchbook with a sort of polite curiosity that she was familiar with: everyone she met seemed to have that look at first, before they got used to the idea of her carting the thing around everywhere she went. If this particular book had been filled with anything good, Kaen might have otherwise shared the images within; she had to admit she was a little bit of an attention whore, and loved it when people praised her art. It was one of the few things her Niichan had left her, and she was very proud of it.
But this book was more diary than sketchbook, and the works within were nothing if not abstract. Pencil scribblings of faceless strangers, drawn in the heat of the moment and based on vague recollection... Sometimes Kaen herself didn't understand the messages within them. She didn't want Jade to think oddly of her. What if Jade thought she was crazy, putting her nightmares down onto paper for future perusal?
On the other hand, showing someone the sketches, bouncing ideas off of them, might help in the search for her brother...
Well then. That was decided.
"See anything you like, Jade-san?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 12:17 pm
(( lol, i just realized i have no idea where i actual am in the club any more! oops. ill just return from the arena. i was bored....))
The red haired spiritualist watched as he came from the staircase to see an old friend let a new face in the club. As he walked close, he felt a slight cold breeze flow past him as the door was opened. He felt with every stride the need to talk to people, but was quickly intercepted by the want of a drink. So instead, he changed his vector and headed for the bar, yelling out to the others.
"hey tami! Oh hi new guy. You guys want anything to drink while i am over here?"
Reaching the bar, he pulled out a beer from the fridge and placed it on the black substance, then looked at the others for their needs or wants.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 6:16 pm
Tamashii took the hand with a hardy shake and nodded with a smile before turning his head, cocking it to the side like a dog does when curious about something. A young Yo-Ko was catching his attention and he shook his head as he responded verbally.
“No thanks I am fine.”
The devil would say with a little remorse, he had given up drinking for the day, at least till later on tonight anyways. He was quick to bring his hand back to his side as he adjusted the robes to fit higher up on his shoulders before turning and walking with a wide posture much like a king would when he walked through his court. The black silk trailing behind him like ocean ripples as they danced across the air in a swaying pattern. He was silent on his feet and not a sound vibrated off his steps as he made his way to the bar and towards Jade-san, at least he had thought he had seen her over there.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 6:17 pm
Yo-ko (( lol, i just realized i have no idea where i actual am in the club any more! oops. ill just return from the arena. i was bored....)) The red haired spiritualist watched as he came from the staircase to see an old friend let a new face in the club. As he walked close, he felt a slight cold breeze flow past him as the door was opened. He felt with every stride the need to talk to people, but was quickly intercepted by the want of a drink. So instead, he changed his vector and headed for the bar, yelling out to the others.
"hey tami! Oh hi new guy. You guys want anything to drink while i am over here?"
Reaching the bar, he pulled out a beer from the fridge and placed it on the black substance, then looked at the others for their needs or wants.
Gene turned his head to the red haired man's general direction after shaking hands with Tami, keeping his attention focused on Tami and replied, "Yes sir. I would enjoy some orange juice sir!"
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