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 Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 9:14 pm
This Data Log belongs to Rabid Ice Weasel. Do not post in here unless given permission by the owner of this journal.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:38 am
Disclaimer!
This journal will contain cussing, violence, and intense themes.
(with an absence of excessive gore). If you think they may
make you uncomfortable, please do not proceed.
- Do not steal any art, graphics, or ideas from this journal
- Do not post without permission from Rabid Ice Weasel directly
- Do not godmode > I will ask you to correct yourself if you do
- Do not expect me to agree to go along with all of your plot ideas, but I'd love to hear them
- If my character dislikes yours, it does not necessarily mean that I do personally
- I'm always up for RP. Always.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:55 am
Name: Europa Marie Nascota
Nicknames: Eurie, 'Ropa
Gender: Female
Stage: Preteen
Sin: Wrath
Virtue: Chastity
Eyes: Green(L) Purple(R) Yellow(wings)
Hair: Long, silky straw-blonde
Proportions: Very tall, long and thin
Special Features
-fangs
-pointed ears
-black horns with red rings
-black ribs outside of her body
-red spots on her wrists, ankles, and cheeks
-four black-and-red wings with eyes at joints
Personality: She has a greats sense of responsibility, and one is not likely to see her demonic side unless they've offended her angelic one. She loves to do things, be it painting or babysitting or lazing outside, and truly loves life.
Likes: Young children, springtime, sweet things, pastel colors, physical activity
Dislikes: Messy hair, fishy smells or taste, birds, excessive heat
Fears: Getting lost, being buried alive
Skills:
- immune to Lust's pheromones
- can numb pain for short periods of time
- flight (once taught)
Sexuality: Unknown
Status: Single
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:59 am
 
Name: Anthony David Nascota Jr.
Nicknames: Tony
Gender: Male
Race: Human(?)
Occupation: Private Investigator
Eyes: Blue(R) Lavender w/ black sclera(L)
Hair: Thick, carefully-styled jet black
Proportions: 6' 2", leanly muscled
Special Features: His left eye does not match his right, and a large patch of flesh on the left side of his face is a strange, mottled green complete with stitching-scars. However, this is all constantly obscured by a long lock of hair.
Personality: He is somewhat frightened to allow people to get close to him emotionally, but he is altogether a very confident and alluring man who will do just about anything for the right price.
Likes: Problem-solving, exploration, learning, ethnic food, tea, nature
Dislikes: The urban sprawl, smoke, blood, romance films
Fears: Roller coasters, confined spaces
Past: Anthony was born and raised in the countryside, but not on a farm. His parents were very caring and intelligent and raised him with the best education they could offer. Unfortunately, during a trip into the city for a Future Problem Solvers conference in high school, the train he and his family were traveling on derailed. His father was killed, his mother was crippled, and he himself suffered extreme damage to his skull. After the initial shock of tipping and tumbling violently, Anthony blacked out, only to wake up again in a hospital with a brand new face. An immediate surgery demanded that the transplant be from a man of an entirely different race and his mother, refusing to lose both of her precious men, signed off on it in lieu of her underage son. Anthony is incredibly grateful to still be living, but he is rather ashamed of his strange and deformed face.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Status: Single, with a love interest
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 11:00 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 11:03 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 11:16 am
You know that house you always wanted?
Anthony has that house.
In Barton East, within biking area of the beach, sits a red brick mansion atop a small hill. The grounds are immaculate and the antique facade has been very well taken care of. One might wonder if there are myriad servants to watch over the land and be sure of its immaculate perfection in the eyes of the Master, but there are not. Once a month, there is a landscaping team that visits to trim and pluck, but all else is maintained by the Master himself.
Just up the front steps and past the threshold is the waiting area which is no more than a smallish room with a couch against either wall, and a chair against the far wall between two towering book cases and below a rather stunning painting of an old-fashioned fox hunt. Horses and hounds thunder through the woods toward an animal that is not seen, but is indeed implied in the space left to the right of the painting.
A door to the right leads to the investigator's office, an even smaller room with a desk, chair, lamp, and various news clippings, recording equipment, and Steno pads. There is no decoration here save an antique round portrait of what but a fox. How very symbolic!
Through the left door is first an empty space with nothing but a rug on the floor and a round mirror on the wall. You are then jettisoned into the main area of the house, beginning with the dining room. Forward to the left is the kitchen, and to the right the bathroom, entertainment room with wide-screen television, family room, and library which can double as a ballroom if the need arises and the table can be moved.
Straight down to the back of the house, though, is a hall that leads to the second floor. Here are the master bedroom with its walk-in closet and personal bathroom, the guest room, and Europa's bedroom.
The stairs leading to the third floor are far to the left, if one was so inclined to explore. The third floor is the investigator's workspace with his desk and computer, files and evidence, so on and so forth. There is a lot of empty space, strangely-shaped roofing, and slanting light but the investigator prefers to keep his space for one reason alone.
One level up is the attic through a trap door in the ceiling and a pull-down ladder. This is the only storage available in the home aside from the closets, and the things up in the attic are generally dusty and forgotten.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 11:19 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 11:21 am
Journal Entry = 600 words min.Preteen -> Teen
3 months wait period (June 19th)
Meet other parent
Learn a new skill/2 journal entries
5 playdates [O] [O] [O] [O] [O]
2 melee classes/3 journal entries
2 spiritual classes/3 journal entries
Journal entry from guardian
Journal entry from childTeen -> Young Adult
3 month wait period
5 playdates [O] [O] [O] [O] [O]
1 Focus Class
2 Melee classes/3 journal entries
2 Spiritual classes/3 journal entries
Journal entry from guardian
Journal entry from childYoung Adult -> Adult
4 month wait period
10 playdates [O] [O] [O] [O] [O] [O] [O] [O] [O] [O]
5 journal entries from child
2 journal entries from guardian
Melee class (optional - 1 playdate)
Melee class (optional - 1 playdate)
Interview with Mr. Vampy
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 11:22 am
Official Art © jayoku
Other Art © original artists
Banners © Rabid Ice Weasel
Original Characters © Rabid Ice Weasel
Seven of Seven © jayoku & Orpheus Solon
Angel Grave Marker © Lakeview Cemetery - Cleveland, Ohio
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 11:23 am
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