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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 11:17 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 1:17 pm
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Profile Skelly Name: Kasai Akuma Age: 21 Parent(s): A human female, and Hades Powers: Power to control hell fire, darkness, and limited powers over death. Personality: Quiet, mostly to himself. He can get fired up when angry, and his wrath should be feared. But he also has a burning fire when it comes to the ones he loves. He doesn’t like to speak often. And because of that, he often misunderstood and mistreated by others. Bio: It’s not an easy life, being the son of Hades. Born with unnatural red hair and strength, he was feared by all except his mother. But even over time, the hate of the town wore her down, and she too became afraid of Kasai. He left home at sixteen, running from angry townsmen as they chased him away. Life had not been fair to the young male. He learned to take care of himself quickly. His father would send him trinkets and help every time and again. But Kasai never really relied on him. He relied on no one. Just himself. Currently he was in California, trying to find some work as a bouncer of something. He just needed a break. Something to get him started on some kind or normal life. People were too afraid of him, so he would never be a hero. A normal life was all he could hope for.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 3:19 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 2:36 pm
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╔══════════════╗ ♪♪♫ Valens ♪♪♫ God of Sound and Music ╚══════════════╝
Not all sounds are beautiful.
Valens was sitting in his room, bored as usual, watching the humans below. He found them more interesting than his own world and full of many more sounds. He, of course, could bring forth any sound he wanted to hear, but it wasn't as real as the ones on Earth. Valens sat up and reatched over for a shirt, deciding to make a visit. He hadn't visited in a while since his last screw up. Valens only looked 18, but he had probably been around for 1,000 years. He slipped on some shoes and then left his room in the God's mansion, since every greek god lived together in this very large mansion. He went down a few flights of stairs to the transport room where the god of travel would place him in some town on earth.
Valens landed in some unknown ally way. It was getting dark, but he didn't care. When ever a God or Goddesses would do this, they automatically got how ever much money they needed. He felt his back pocket, searching for a wallet. He found one and pulled it out looking at his money and I.D. card. He had about $1,000 in the wallet and his I.D. card claimed he was 21, which he didn't think he could pull off. He decided to have fun with this freedom, and started to walk out of the ally, going towards what appeared to be a local bar.
Some are actually quiet painfull.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 3:52 pm
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Kasai was working as a bouncer at the local bar. It was just by luck that he was hired. It just so happened that their other bouncer broke his arm in a fight. (Wonder with who?) But because they had an opening, and he looked fearsome, they hired him despite his size compared to the other bouncer, who was a little taller and bulkier that he was. He was watching the inside of the bar tonight, making sure no drunkards started any problems or fights, and keeping all hand off the waitresses. It was mostly a quiet job until someone said something they shouldn’t have and punches started to be thrown. He wondered along the walls of the crowd, his reddish eyes scanning the crowd.
But then a sight he thought he would never see in his bar came into his view. A male, skinny and kind of small, with hair as golden as sunlight stepped into the darken light of the bar. His eyebrows pinched together and he frowned. Now he had to deal with a god, and one from Olympus too. His night was going fine until now. He didn’t know what kind of god this male was. He prayed he wasn’t here to cause problems and mess with the humans. So many of them came around earth just to play around, like this was their backyard and humans were their playthings. They didn’t even stay longer enough to see the wreck and ruin they often inflicted on those they played with. He started to make his circle around, towards the bright haired god. He just wanted a friendly conversation, to make sure he wasn’t going to make his night troublesome.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 4:13 pm
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 4:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 4:41 pm
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 4:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 8:58 pm
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 9:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 9:25 pm
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 9:37 pm
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