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 Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 10:11 am
This will serve as a notice for those positions which have been taken, and those which are empty.
Please refrain from posting here, unless you are requesting a seat.
1st Squad: Lanfear
2nd Squad: Smeeko
3rd Squad:
4th Squad: Chiu
5th Squad: Aurilien, Childsexchange
6th Squad: Mana
7th Squad: iOath
8th Squad: Vucas
9th Squad:
10th Squad:
11th Squad: Liver-Kun
12th Squad: Mirouni, Zaine93
13th Squad: Iu Hana, Desolate
Las Noches: Asuma
Quincy:
Bount:
Kido Corps:
Onmitsukido: Kyros
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 11:24 am
Oath would like 7th. Is that alright?
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 11:25 am
hmm... Sure, why not. Feel free to invite him, and I shall promote. 3nodding
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 11:39 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 12:02 pm
Wonderful, the position is his. ^^
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 12:34 am
Well, once I get my profile done, I'd be willing to take the second squad captaincy, or the Onmitsukido leader if you want. But that's all up to you.
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 1:19 am
You may have the second squad position if you would like, I'm still thinking about what I want to do with Onmitsukido though, so I'll have to get back to you on that one. 3nodding
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 12:30 pm
We've got another person looking for captaincy. Lanfaer is looking towards first division.
Not the best way to show his sample, but still.
lanfaer A chill wind blew into the bar from the entrance as the doors were thrown open. Outside, rain poured in sheets and the wind howled like the Banshees of Irish folklore. But it was only momentarily experienced, just long enough for a figure to step into the bar and let the door swing shut behind him. A dark brown cowboy hat cast much of the man's face into shadow, the only things showing from the darkness being the pair of aquamarine eyes, a sure sign of abnormality here in the Badlands of Arizona. Steelblue hair fell down his back, only loosely tied at the nape of the neck while plenty of strands dangled before the pale face of the newcomer. But it was the clothes that got people's attention. The man wore the manila colored robes of a Traveling Priest, and if that weren't enough proof of what he was, the black cross on his left sleeve was enough. Three belts were looped about his waist, two pairs of swords sheathed their. This would startle several people here, for few carried more weapons than they could carry on them, and fewer who didn't know how to use those four in battle well.
Water poured off the stranger as the door closed, and tipping his hat only hastened the deluge. Taking it off gave the floor a well needed wash that it hadn't had in years. No one here knew who this man was, though even the lawless rabble here in the Badlands would hesitate to kill a Holy Man. No one knew why, but it was an unspoken law that any who attacked a Holy Man first would be targets for the rest of the Badlands. In return, such Traveling Priests were required to hear the confessions of all whom ask for absolution, and to teach a hymn or scripture to ever establishment they visited. Yet never before had a priest shown up with so many weapons, or with the graceful, cat-like strut of a master swordsman. So he caught attention. Removing his hat caused many a woman to say, for he was extremely handsome, with the luminescent aquamarine eyes combined with the pale skin around them, framed by the silky strands of steelblue hair.
But the man didn't look at anyone, only proceeded to the bar, his black leather boots clicking with each step upon the wooden floor. He deftly sliding around Ber without a single show that he even noticed the shorter man's presence. Thin, almost six feet tall, the Priest sat on a bar stool with a single graceful movement, laying his left hand on the table and using the right to adjust his blades for more comfort. The hat now rested on his raised left knee, something the others hadn't seen being done. "I would like some Scotch, smooth, on the rocks." His words were silky, much like the rest of his form, and smooth, even toned and yet on the edge of being musical. It seemed to fit his appearance, somehow. His powerful eyes met those of the Bartender, who bowed his head and instantly went to work getting the scotch, with a hint of milk, on ice, something that no other in the bar had been able to do. The Bartender NEVER acted this way for anyone, yet with a single sentence the Priest had done the impossible. He didn't look up, only seemed to fiddle with the hilt of one of his blades.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 12:38 pm
That looks acceptable to me though. Then again, this isn't my call.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 12:39 pm
Approved. You may invite him. ^_^
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 12:52 pm
Tonight is the night we become great!The Stars will show us the way! Done and done.
Vucas, you gotta get that chick in here. XD We need more women. Tonight is the night we become Great! The Stars are what gave us away!
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 12:55 pm
I'll talk to her. I just need that writing sample and to show it off. >.<;
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 12:58 pm
Tonight is the night we become great!The Stars will show us the way! That and an account name. XD Tonight is the night we become Great! The Stars are what gave us away!
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 1:40 pm
I have learned that she's joining as an Arrancar.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 3:25 pm
Her name is DarkSesshoumaru She wants to be an arrancar. However, her writing samples are all poems. So, this is by far the best that I could get. I do know, though, that she is very knowledgeable when it comes to Bleach. Quote: Fallen One The desire to live The desire to fight Forever searching Forever wandering Lost in this world Lost in thought You wander this land Searching for that you lost To gain that which is precious You are envious Forever falling Forever Lost You are the one Fallen one. Quote: Cold Cold is the wind blowing Cold is the snow falling Cold is the icicles forming Cold is when your friend moves away Cold is when your dog passes away Cold is when your parents fight Quote: Why… Because I… person 1: I have been looking for you person 2: Why do you look? person 1: I want to be with you person 2: Why do you want to be with me? person 1: Can we be together person 2: Why me? person 1: I need you person 2: Why do you need me? person 1: I want to be with you person 2: Why do you want to be with me? person 1: I love you person 2: Why do you love me? person 1: Why are you being mean? person 2: Because I am mean person 1: Why are you cruel to me? person 2: Because I am cruel person 1: Why are you cold to me? person 2: Because I am cold person 1: Why... person 2: Because I... Quote: Alone We walked together We talked together We were always together Now you’re gone Now I walk alone Now I don't talk anymore And now I am always alone
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