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 Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:04 am
Blessed by God
 Character name:Felix Roguel
Age: 15
Nationality: Greenland
Heritage: British
Interest: magic
Talents: ???
This is X Purple--Platypus X's private journal for Felix Roguel. Please do not post without his permission. Violation of this rule will automatically get you up in the black list.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:30 am
Intro.
In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth.
And the earth was without form, and void; and darkness
was upon the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God
moved upon the face of the waters. And God said, Let there
be light: and there was light. [Genesis, 1:1-3].
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:33 am
Contents.
How forcible are right words! But what doth your arguing reprove? [Job 6:25].
-o1- Cert Post.
-o2- Introduction.
-o3- Contents.
-o4- Rules.
-o5- Felix.
-o6- Felix's Story.
-o7- Photo Albulm.
-o8- Relationships.
-o9- Inventory.
-1o- Class Record.
-11- Growth Requirements.
-12- RP Log.
-13- Reserved.
-14- Reserved.
-15- Credits and Copyrights.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:35 am
Rules.
Hear my voice, O God, in my prayer; preserve my life from fear of the enemy. [Psalms 64:1].
-o1- Be polite and pleasant if posting in this Journal.
-o2- Be literate.
-o3- Follow Gaia TOS.
-o4- Follow rules set by the shop.
-o5- Any theft if prohibited.
-o6- Do not post unless you are a member of SSoS's staff or another
owner, if you do not fall into either of these categories please contact
me with details on what you wish to post and I will either give or deny
permission.
-o7- If you do post in here, please keep it IC.
-o8- These rules will be edited or added to as I see fit.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:37 am
Felix.For many are called, but few are chosen. [Matthew 22:14]. Character name: Felix Roguel.
Age: 15
Nationality: Greenland.
Heritage: British.
Interest: Magic.
Talents: To be discovered.
Appearance: Honey blond hair and washed out blue eyes give Felix a rather gentle looking appearance, which in some aspects is true. However Felix isn't all softness and warmth. He's a tall lad, standing at just under six foot and underneath his clothing lies a fairly toned body - shaped not through excessive exercise but instead by a healthy lifestyle and general hard living in the harsh climate of Greenland (chopping wood daily quickly builds muscle). His clothing currently consists of a brown turtle-neck worn underneath a long purple coat; warm and practical for the chilly weather that is common in Greenland - though in the warmer climate where the school is located he'll probably ditch the coat if he gets hot.
Personality: Semi-stern due to the fact that recently his life has been flipped totally into the unexpected, Felix doesn't really appreciate silly joking and tomfoolery. This does not mean that he's a total stiff, he can stomach some humour he just doesn't like people who play the part of a jester, he's more inclined get along to fellow 'sensible' students. Alongside this level head Felix is a hard worker, if a task is presented to him he'll attack it with everything that he has in his arsonal of skills. This determined streak is solely down to the fact that after having his fate twisted out of his hands the only way he can feel in control is by exceeding expectations. (Also, because his father died reaching the angels, by working extra hard Felix strives to justify his death.)
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:38 am
Felix's story.And you will know the truth, and the truth will make you free. [John 8:32].[b][url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=15000995][size=11][u]Stairway to Heaven, Metaplot Event.[/u][/size][/url][/b] Before I realize what has happened, I feel my body being flung backwards and, contrary to my thoughts of what is going to happen, I am suddenly floating, my body beyond my control.
"We of the supreme race do not dirty our hands with the measly lives of humans. Your father's blind ambition is what led to his doom. Like I mentioned, he was already dead by the time we found him. The only thing we did was to relieve his soul."
The angel smiled at me, but its smile is not a predator's smile. Rather, he is looking at me as if I was some kind of rare jewel, some kind of exciting discovery.
"We have been waiting for you..."
Waiting for me? Who am I? Certainly not the first human to discover angel's reappearance, not before my own father...
"Why me?"
"Because you are special. You hold the seed which will awaken the power we once worshipped. You, my child...are blessed by our God."
...What? That does not answer my question. Why me? Why am I being blessed? I hate angels, I hate this race that has killed my father. So why am I, someone who doesn't believe in God, someone who doesn't even like to be blessed, out of all humans that could not possibly be happier to be told that they were blessed, chosen?
The creature reads my mind. It smiled again.
"This is what you humans call fate."
From this moment on, my fate is no longer determined by myself.
==================== Fate ====================
The room suddenly fell silent as the said Mr. Raguel's son appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the room with a golden aura around him that was shaped like a pair of wings. From Melody's expression the advisor knew the boy had changed. Of course, no normal human beings would possess such a magical aura with him.
But the light quickly subsided as young Mr. Raguel opened his eyes. The boy looked around, not at all surprised at all the people staring at himself. Instead of curiosity, the expression that the boy wore was none other than pure exhaustion, indicating that a lot of things had happened. Eventually though, a sorry expression surfaced on his face as he turned to Melody.
"Sorry for all the trouble..."
The young woman stared back, hard, then as if something snapped, she leaped to the boy's side and hugged him tight. Tears flowed out of her eyes like river streams. Of course, they were tears of happiness.
"Don't you worry me like this again! What would I do if something happened to you...oh, I'm so glad you are okay!"
Seeing the lost boy found and the group reunited, Herei finally breathed a sign of relief. Even though they never got to climb the tower itself, the trip was not so bad after all. There were a lot of things that were not resolved, but it seems that the boy was holding a lot of answers to his questions. For the advisor, it was another fun puzzle to decipher.
About two weeks later a letter arrived at young Mr. Raguel's orphanage. It was a formal invitation from the famous Shinkami School of Saviors.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:38 am
Photo Album.
When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood as a child,
I thought as a child: but when I became a man, I put away childish things.
[Corinthians 1:13:11].
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:39 am
Relationships.
Do unto others as you would have others do unto you. [Matthew 7:120].
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:40 am
Inventory.
Moab is My washbowl; Over Edom I shall throw My shoe; Over Philistia I will shout aloud. [Psalms 108:9].
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:41 am
Class record.
Day unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night sheweth knowledge. [Psalms 14:2].
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:43 am
Growth requirements.
The Lord is good unto them who wait for him, to the soul that seeketh him. [Lamentations 3:25].
New Student--> Registered Student:
[✔] 14 journal post reservation in student journal (info can be filled in later)
[✔] One PRP with either the NPCs or any students above (and including) registered level
[✖] A separate journal entry of initial reactions/feelings as the student first arrives in school.
[✖] A separate journal entry explaining the student's interest and his "goal" (what he hopes to accomplish by attending the school).
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:49 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:50 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:51 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:52 am
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