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 Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 6:10 pm
INTRO POST 6
This page represents my fail in the area of constant vigilance.
Therefore... it begins with gen 1s. Hopefully it will not end with them. 8D? /shotfail
On this Page...
91. Intro Post 6
92. Valencia
93. Valencia2
94. Jaspert
95. Jaspert2
96. Lockesley
97. Lockesley2
98. Adaliz
99. Adaliz2
100. Dr. John H. Watson
101. Watson2
102. Indio
103. Indio2
104. Tane
105. Tane2(End Page 7)
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 6:44 pm
Valencia
" You belong, to the game, and you say you can't break away~ But I'm here, with my hands, on my heart~ "  | Nickname(s): Valen', 'Cia
| Gender: Female
| Type: Normal
| Obtained: Quoting Game-Thing
| Orientation: Straight
| Parents: N/A
| Sibling(s): N/A
| Mate: None Yet
| Children: None Yet
| Likes
+ Indie Music
+ Shakespeare and Old Myths
+ Fantasy
| Dislikes
- Being forced to see the real world
- Extremists
- Liars
| Words that Describe Me: Thoughtful, Teenage-Girl Minded, Adorably Skittish at first, Self conscious
| Personality: TBA
| History: TBA
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 6:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 10:58 am
Jaspert
" Aye, maybe you're a crack hand with sextants and aerology. And maybe you can draw any airbeast in the fleet. But there's one test I haven't mentioned. It's not about book learning - more what they call 'air sense'. "  | Nickname(s): Jazz, Jaspert
| Gender: ♂Male
| Type: Perma Child Cosplay Devil Duck
| Obtained: Free Speed Flat
| Orientation: Uhh...?
| Parents: N/A
| Sibling(s): N/A
| Mate: None Yet
| Children: None Yet
| Likes
+ The classics
+ Solitude
+ To be challenged mentally
| Dislikes
- The other ducklings
- Never growing older
- To be disrespected
| Words that Describe Me: Narcissistic, Frightening, Old-Timey, Ridiculous, Introvert
| Personality: Jaspert is a bit of an uptight, pompous young duckling. He speaks in old fashion vernacular and can sputter indignantly like a professional. He finds his kin-ducks to be boring and barbarian, and would never quack on his life. However, Jaspert also doesn't know his own strength, and generally has a fear of people and rejection that leads him into self-isolation.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 11:52 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 11:56 am
Lockesley
" Three can keep a secret if two are dead. "  | Nickname(s): Locke, Locks', 'Kesley, Lo-lee by family sometimes l3
| Gender: ♂ Male
| Type: Demonic
| Obtained: Breeding
| Orientation: He's unsure, but stands by his belief that everyone's a bit bi.
| Parents: Jirou x Christine
| Sibling(s): Adaliz
| Mate: 'Shara
| Children: None Yet
| Likes
+ Teachers, being taught
+ Uncle Chane
+ Diversity
| Dislikes
- Fox or Human Blood
- "Uncle" Caine
- Anyone to touch his sister
| Words that Describe Me: Adorable, Sage, Demanding, Sparkly, Vampire
| Personality: Quiet, but never meek in expressing his opinions, Lockesley can be demanding in conversation. He's basically a walking lie detector, but unlike his father he doesn't understand the reasons behind each lie or true statement. He's often blatant without realizing that it could be taken as rude, however he is easily embarrassed around girls and in unknown situations. Like his father, Locke's prone to blushing bright red, an unusual thing for a vampire. He's very self conscious about his sparkles, as he sparkles in all forms of light.
| History: TBA
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 11:56 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 7:48 pm
Adaliz
" Is was a dark, and stormy, night... "  | Nickname(s): Lizzie, Liz, Adaliz Krista Skellington-Hale!
| Gender: Female
| Type: Demonic
| Obtained: Breeding
| Orientation: Doesn't really care. l3
| Parents: Jirou x Christine
| Sibling(s): Lockesley
| Mate: 'Lura
| Children: None Yet
| Likes
+ Being taught / New things
+ To be part of a group physically, but apart from it mentally
+ To feel responsible for something, keeping secrets
+ Being treated as the family princess
| Dislikes
- Anyone but her making fun of Locke's sparkles
- Most technology, though she's generally good with it
- The smell of coffee
| Words that Describe Me: Dainty, Overly-Curious, Innocent, Exaggerating, Color-blind
| Personality: Adaliz is a master storyteller; meaning, of course, that she over exaggerates just about everything. Only her brother can sit through a whole re-telling of one of her tales like it's as boring as a grocery list, and she has a tendency to make her father's jaw drop. She's a bit dainty in size, and her brother, father, and even "uncle" Caine tend to overreact when it comes to her safety. She tends to relate extremely well with Curious George. While she doesn't seem to have inherited any sort of special vampy power, she is color blind, a curious fact.
| History: TBA
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 7:50 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 12:23 pm
Dr. John H. Watson
" It was worth a wound—it was worth many wounds—to know the depth of loyalty and love which lay behind that cold mask. "  | Nickname(s): Watson, John
| Gender: ♂ Male
| Type: Cosplay
| Obtained: Custom
| Orientation: lD;; Ahaha...
| Parents: N/A at LN
| Sibling(s): N/A at LN
| Mate: None Yet > 3> Certainly not Mary.
| Children: None Yet~
| Likes
+ Personal Hygiene
+ Holmes
+ ...more Holmes
| Dislikes
- Being left-out of cases
- To be underestimated
- Threats towards the objects of his affections (*COUGH*)
| Words that Describe Me: Intelligent, Trustworthy, Brave, Careful, Attentive, Professional, a bit war-torn, Stylish
| Personality: Watson has been called, and indeed is, a great many things. The perfect sidekick archetype, character-foil to Holmes, the good doctor, a crack shot, ladies man, and the list goes on. He's been around long enough to have become a very familiar and much loved character, especially by his partner, a mister Sherlock Holmes.
Watson is naturally straight forward and open, a stable and empathetic character. He is, however, somewhat of an ordinary man for the time period, contrasting starkly with Holmes' cruel intellect and wide reputation. He's a fully competent doctor, not to mention the effects on his powers of deduction being around Holmes causes. Generally a serious business, kind-hearted character, who knows Holmes - and how to deal with him - a good deal better than anyone else ever could. I for one, would like to think he likes it that way. l3
| History: As most young lads did, he went to boarding school and played rugby. l3 Picture him at this stage as being lanky and disproportionate as all boys are when they're still growing into their bodies, but still rather adorably handsome. Skip a bunch of time and... Watson was a medic in the army during Afghanistan, and indeed before. When he sustained near-fatal injuries (doesn't enjoy recounting the whens and hows) he was granted leave and returned to London. For a long time he was alone, by choice really, along with being ultimately exhausted and in pain. (Mentally and physically, as the good doctor does suffer from rather painful nightmares and flashbacks triggered by sound from time to time). Upon remarking to his friend Stamford that he would very much like cheaper residents, perhaps his need of a friend was implied here, he met Sherlock Holmes.
Everything about the man was exaggerated, could and should be described with 'very' before each adjective. Very tall, very pale, very dark hair, very intelligent, very masterful, very handsome.~ At this point Watson considered himself nothing more than another war-shaken, unwanted, almost horrifyingly unattractive, war veteran. Soon then, with nothing to occupy his time and no one for his affections to be placed upon (Oh Watson, must your very presence scream of gentility?) he began to take part in investigations with Sherlock - quickly the two took leaps and bounds in their relationship and became partners... the rest is history, I suppose. (And you know how much I love history m'dears~)
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 12:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 12:28 pm
Indio
" I'll apologize for it all in advance. "  | Nickname(s):Indie, Indio
| Gender: ♂ Male
| Type: Normal
| Obtained: B-Birthday Gift
| Orientation: ?
| Parents: N/A
| Sibling(s): N/A
| Mate: None Yet > 3>
| Children: None Yet~
| Likes
+ Sleeping
+ Oreos
+ His iPod
| Dislikes
- Responsibility
- Holidays, any and all
- Stereotypes
| Words that Describe Me: Sarcastic, Cynical, Arrogant, Melancholy, Impatient, Self-Important
| Personality: To those who don't know him, he's probably something of a vain douche. But to those who do, that's only who he is on the top - masking the underneath parts of a person. They'd laugh at him when his tone turns demanding, because he's really not how he seems. A bit depressed at times, and tends to set himself away from others for their own sake, he could really use someone to care about him. D: (May be related to Mishap?)
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 12:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 2:22 pm
Tane
" It's true you know, he's not a talker. Never heard him utter three sentences together. "  | Nickname(s):...Just Tane
| Gender: ♂ Male
| Type: Angelic
| Obtained: Valentine's Day Breeding
| Orientation: Ace
| Parents: Kaido x Rai
| Sibling(s): Kira and Haine
| Mate: None
| Children: None
| Likes
+ Books
+ Being left alone
+ Silence
| Dislikes
- Parties and Social Events
- To be lost in any way
- Extremists
| Words that Describe Me: Quiet, Knowledgeable, Overly-expressionate, Sweetheart
| Personality: Tane is not the most social noodle around... in fact he may be the least social. If you ever see him around the shop it will probably be behind a book in the quietest corner he can find. Tane is, for the most part, completely silent like his father. Unlike his father however, you can read his thoughts all over his face, he's unable to keep from expressing them that way. Like his momma, Tane's a real sweetheart who has the outward appearance of a rebel. He's a serious introvert, and while he never wants to play with his sisters, he adores them and his family. (Not very good at expressing himself in words, shy shy shy. <3)
Since he's grown, Tane seems to have developed a sleeping problem from reading all night and sleeping the days away. His laughter is also uncontrollable, though weirdly soft and silent. Not to mention he's awful at flying long distance or above the height of... say... the rafters. He speaks French and Latin. Except he never talks.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 12:13 pm
MYSTERY SOLVED
(A short story. o ^o)
Tane had been reading the classics now, Shakespeare namely. He'd picked up the college English student's collection at the bookstore, much to the amusement of the cashier. In any case, he had started with Romeo and Juliet, interested in how it had become common knowledge, a phenomenon when it came to the plot line. What was it about this play that made it so special?
Half way through the first scene, he was finding it more interesting than he had first guessed. Everyone knows the story, don't they? He was positive that it would hold no surprises. But it did, of course. And he began to wonder just how much of it everyone knew. Did people really bite fingers at each other in insult? He had no idea, Tane wasn't one to socialize enough to know the up-to-date crude hand gestures. So when the next person came around the corner, he told himself, he would bite a toe at them, just to see if they'd react.
First two people, he chickened out. Not only were they both male, but they were both Spartan. Carrying weapons. He was interested, but not stupid. Finally a kit turned the corner and came his way, she was new to the house and he'd yet to be subjected to her eerily calculating glare that the others spoke of. Very pointedly, if a bit shakily, he bit one toe and flicked it in her direction, terrified when she halted. She glanced over him, just once up and down, but he felt as though she was seeing all his secrets when her eyes lifted to his at last.
"Do you bite your thumb at me sir?"
"W-what? No!"
"Do you bite your thumb at me sir?"
"W-well, yes I-"
"Do you quarrel sir?"
"N-no I, I just wanted-"
"Oh do shut up, will you? It's Tane, right?"
"Yeah...? But how did you-"
"Asked that girl out yet?"
"No but I-"
"p***y, you know she'll say yes."
"Well thanks but-"
"And stop reading so far in to Shakespeare."
"W-what?! Well I mean, I was reading Sherlock Holmes but-"
"But what?"
"It was... I mean, it's lost?"
"Ever loose a book before Tane? Didn't think so. It's been stolen."
"N-no, I'm sure I just misplaced it..."
"Mishap's got it for research. Don't barge in on him, if you want it back." She explained, leaving without so much as a goodbye.
"Errm... thanks?"
"Ask her!"
Thus ended the longest, and most confusing conversation he'd had to date. Mystery solved.
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