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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 4:25 pm
Gaia Username: | Mango | Character Name: Choji Kamei Accepted Profile: No, will post up soon Desired Captain Position: Squad 7 Reason: Because I am awesome already, so why not add “captain” to that? ;D Roleplay Sample: (using another charrie) There are several separate posts below; they’re not all one whole blob. x3 Sorry for not distinguishing between them...
A twinkle appeared in her eye as she smirked. "Mmm...we could," she said in a delicate, savory tone of voice. My, how she looked forward to that! At first, she had planned this out to be a long, heavy training session because she had nothing better to do and it would be exciting to bring *** up in ranks perhaps after awhile. But now, after the arrival of such an attractive man, a fierce passion was engulfing her heart, just as the flames had done to her single eye. And all she wanted was to have her share of ****. She had waited so long for this moment, after years of solitary with Kitsune. She was so changed; she just grew so attached…she had a deep yearning for something unknown to her. She finally took her eyes off of him and cracked her neck, bringing her head to the side. Flexing her fingers on the loose grip around her Zanpaktou hilt, she whispered to Kitsune, "Are you excited, Kitsune-akki? I've finally called upon you." A electrical pulse vibrated through her right arm, holding the katana. Flashing a smile at ***, the tattoos circling up her bare arm began to glow, and her pitch black blade began to reflect the rays of the moon, almost mirroring the appearance of the lonely desert. Vanishing, as *** had done, Kimiko reappeared behind him, her blade swung quickly towards the left side of his neck. The ribbons attached to the end of her hilt suddenly grew very long and continued to do so, so that they loosely circled around her, the ends forming into menacing black hands. “Interesting,” she said with a smirk as she spun around gracefully, her thin robes twirling in circles. “Never have I met such a quick one…Looks like this will have to be a fight of speed…sucks for you, Kitsune-akki.” Raising her Zanpaktou, slowly, the blade began to split into pieces, lighting with black flames as they seemed to dissolve into the air for a moment. Finally, they joined back together, forming a lone shadow figure, which divided into two, like a cell splitting into two, each resulting shadow growing as large as the original one. All of this happened within a blink of an eye. And furthermore, the figures morphed into two black katanas, wielded in both of her pale hands. Swiftly, his attacks bounced against each misty black blade harmlessly and back at him, moving at an even more accelerated rate. Trailing right behind them were auras of black fire, which proved its contact with her new weapons, which in fact, were parts of her Zanpaktou. "What--" was all she could get out before **** rammed into her, sending them flying backwards. Slightly wincing as she finally stopped herself by running her back into a tree, she laughed almost breathlessly. "I didn't see that one coming," she said as she brought her shadow blade around and shoved it towards his gut. With her other blade, she let it float into the air, almost instantly becoming a shadow figure again. Rapidly, a hole seemed to open up in its body, effectively swallowing up all of ***s attacks before splitting into pieces and vanishing into the air.
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 4:27 pm
Mango approved for seventh. Katana, add some more to your roleplay sample.
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 4:40 pm
Ach, I screwed up. Seventh was already taken! You are welcome to squad three, Mango, or you can challenge for seven. Really sorry!
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 5:28 pm
No probz! ^_^ I’ll take squad three ~ Also, I edited my profile (:
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:31 pm
Gaia Username: Mana_ecl Zetsuya Character Name: Zetsuya Althoum (Name pending) Accepted Profile: Not just yet. Desired Captain Position: Fourth Reason: Well, this OC is originally more of a practitioner of apprehension, however I've never tried something quite medical. Roleplay Sample:
It was a relatively bleak outlook. Remaining in the seireitei hadn't quite been possible for the medical shinigami, as he wandered quickly along the path. He'd been dispatched with some of the newer shinigami. Capable enough to combat hollows, and above all, maintain their health and safety while they patrolled the little town.
"Captain, we've not seen a single hollow," one of the unseated shinigami stated, clearly anxious to get a kill to his name. The idea of glory often did things like this to the
"Worry not, for one always shows itself," the captain answered ever so simply. The shinigami were anxious, as was expected. The calm before the storm was something Zetsuya enjoyed. The air seemed electrified, the looks of excitement and fear plastered on each unseated newbie's face was something which made them so much more... real. It seemed like something youthful. He enjoyed this touch of humanity, for it was only a matter of time before it was quashed in the face of mightier foes, the threat of death and the ever so thin lines of peace between the inhabitants of earth.
You and your reminiscing... The voice rang within. It was one which was known all too well, for it was the ever energetic presence which was within his hand. Kurenai Unpitsu, the spirit whom worried little and worked single mindedly. A simple chuckle slipped from the captain's lips, which was immediately answered by the three shinigami gazing upon him in bewilderment. Their inquiries would go unsaid, and his comments would remain silenced, as the air suddenly began to feel dense. The shriek of a hollow was something which pierced Zetsuya to the core even now. Then it was answered. Another, and another. What in the world was going on here? Had they stumbled upon some sort of frenzy? Then came the crimson glare, and the scream of one of the unseated. Why had one been capable of cero?
"You two! Keep the artist at work covered," Zetsuya commanded flippantly as the blade was drawn. Fortunately the hollow must have been exterminated, or distracted at the very least, as it had merely brushed off the hand of the unseated young man. "Now... What you see here must remain quiet.. If they catch word of this, I'll never get a break and those fools will only hurt themselves more. Azukari, Kurenai Unpitsu!" The moderately sized kodachi seemed to dissipate, its hilt becoming more sleek. A brush of a common size, yet paint seemed already to be in the making, the captain forming strokes by the wound. If it weren't for the fact he was in the field, this would not have been used without proper care first. The crimson pooled slightly, and soon enough, the faint outline of the hand's bone structure was drawn. This was the difficult part. Carefully, the muscle was being slipped back over the hand. Nerves would be ablaze, the shinigami moaning in agony when it was finally finished. The presence of hollows seemed lacking at this point, had local quincy got to it? Or could it have been someone else? Regardless, he stood.
"We retreat for now, but I'll take you back another time," the captain stated simply, helping the young man back to his feet. He'd be exhausted, surely Kurenai wasn't too fond of the expenditure, despite her fascination with the human anatomy. Another time... he thought to himself, looking upon the other two, before they moved for the local candy store, a location for them to rest.
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:35 pm
Approved! Thanks for taking on the Challenge of Squad 4~
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:41 pm
Tonight is the night we become great!The Stars will show us the way! Zank you, madam. I'll just have some alterations to work, profile should be ready by tomorrow night. Tonight is the night we become Great! The Stars are what gave us away!
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 8:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 7:20 pm
Squad Twelve is now open closed.
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