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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 12:57 am
Welcome to Calico's journal, Only Liquid Kitsune may post, unless you are invited.
Calico's Stats Age: ??? Height: ??? Species: Kyubi Karma: Sound Date of Appearance: 11/23/06
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:17 pm
Table of Contents:
1. Ikaji Post 2. Table of Contents 3. Rules 4. New Things 5. Calico info 6. His Past 7. LK info 8. Friends 9. Enemies 10. Scrapbook 11. Gifts/Possessions 12. Past 13. Art 14. Reserved 15. Credits
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:18 pm
Rules of Journal:
1. Don't post here without my permission 2. Don't mess with me, I will kill you 3. If I do give you permission eveything is in character, post in character no just dropping off out of character
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:19 pm
Cool Stuff: 3/10/07: Doing up front page
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:20 pm
Calico: nothing to really write here yet, havent met him...
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:22 pm
His Nightmare Night 1 A figure looks out over his once beautiful village now in flames. Standing there motionless a breeze flows through moving the grass under his feet and the trees near him. As his village burns a shadow stirs from within the flames. There is no form to the shape as it moves through the flame closer to man. As the shadow approches his form begins to take shape into a tall human like creature. His features are blurred from the distance but he is relenting and continues to progress unharmed by the intense flames. The creature seemed to tower over the man even though they were far apart. The man was unmoving though, not afraid it seemed, just watching and waiting. The figure taking each step carefully and slowly trying to build the suspense and to scare the man. This was obviously not having its desired affect. The man even looked about his old home, taking in the flames, the smell and the events that came to this stand off. The green hills rolled all around him, and it seemed that this beautiful landscape would be burned up this night. The moon was out bright casting light down onto the man, illuminating his chinese formal wear. He knew that this was going to be tough but he would not let this thing get away with what it had done. When he looked back at the figure its features were becoming more prominant. His horns pretruding from the side of his head and coming out and then up caught his eye. So this was no normal being, this was a demon, someone had summoned him here to do their dirty work. He would find them soon enough and handle them as well. The demon smirked at his opponent knowing he was throughly going to enjoy this battle. It had been a long time since he fought someone as worthy as him and he tensed up his built frame for the ensueing battle. They were only 100 feet away now as he stopped and waited. They stared each other down waiting for the other to flinch tpo leave even the slightest opening. The demon was the first to blink and in that time, the man was gone. No longer was he standing in front but only a foot behind the demon now. From this spot the demon was sure this was going to be a brutal fight as he felt the hand come down on his neck forcing his face down low. He had underestimated his foe he realized as the man spun around looking the demon in the eyes. He felt then a sharp pain in his chest and looked down to see the mans hand through him past his elbow. This was shorter than he hoped, as he looked at the man he couldn't believe how young he was. The man was only in his 20s yet was obviously a master martial artist and he smiled as his body started to disappear. He felt the hand slide out from his body with a disgusting suction sound and he fell to his knees without that support. The man watch as the demon disappeared back to his own realm, the demons face saying it all. This was not over, whoever summoned him would summon more next time. His knowing and piercing eyes were the last to disappear as the blood dripped off his arm. Even that started to disintegrate from his arm. The good thing about fighting demons, when they left, they completely left. His clothing was clean again as he watched his village burn. Whoever did this would pay, oh yes they would pay dearly. His Nightmare Night 2 He walked out of a town that was overshadowed by a castle. From what he could gather there was a Demon Master inside the castle. The castle was overrun with demons, from strong to weak but they were everywhere. That meant he had one hell of a fight until he got to the man inside he needed to kill. So he readied his mind as he looked over the castle and prepared for the fight ahead of him. As he approached the castle he could feel the evil from within the castle and knew this was what he was looking for. He slowly yet purposefully approached the castle and all those inside it. He saw that the demons already noticed him approaching and sighed at the long fight he had to get all the way inside. He was hoping he could sneak in but it was looking like this was going to be long, hard and bloody. He charged into the fray with no regard of coming out alive. It took a long time to get through the castle by the time he was before the inner chamber he was cut a couple times. He had looked better he knew but he just went through an army with nothing more than a couple scraps. Now was time for the big man, he was going to show him he messed with the wrong man. After taking a couple deep breaths he walked in slowly and calmly into the inner chamber looking around for the Demon Master. He had to have known he was there so did he run or was he hiding planning an ambush. He quietly progressed into the room as he felt a sharp blow to the side of his face. The b*****d was waiting for him and sucker punched him in the temple. Blood was dripping down the side of his face and he couldn’t see out of that eye anymore. He turned to look at his attacker once he got his feet underneath him and saw another punch coming. As he turned the punch came right to the other temple knocking him flying back into the wall next to where he just entered. He was not ready for this type of opponent or an ambush so he had to recover and fight back now. He couldn’t just be this guy’s punching bag, he had to get revenge from his village. He had to make him pay for what he done. As he stood up he could hear the maniacal laughter from the Demon Master and something that sounded like bragging. Due to the shots to the side of his head he couldn’t make out what they were saying exactly. But it didn’t matter; he slowed his breathing and concentrated on all his training. He was going to have to fight without his eyes. He slowly raised his hands and concentrated on the feel of vibrations in the air from the sound. It took only a moment to find to find the Demon Master and to charge him. He closed the distance quickly, obvious that the Demon Master was not ready for it. As he approached he seemed to disappear for a second and was now on the side of the Demon Master. He needed to take him out fast, as he wasn’t going to last long in his condition. His hand flew up in a flash to catch his him in the face and the other moved towards his heart.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:22 pm
Teacher and Sensei: Name: Liquid Kitsune Nicknames: LK or Kit Gender: Male Race: Fox demon Age: Forgotten, looks 20s Birthday: February something Occupation: Sannin Height: 5'10" Weight: 185 lbs Hair color: Platinum Blonde/Silver Skin color: Very tanned Eye color: Blood red Noticable differences: Fox tail and ears, claw like fingers and toes and semi furry Personality: LK is tough, grown up as a nin, he worked his way to the top. He can rule a village but likes to travel too much and is too lazy for the responsibility. He wears weights to keep his movements slow so he looks normal, otherwise he would be too fast to be seen. He is hard on people and very straight forward. He doesn't put up with anythiing, and prefers being straight forward to mind games. He is very intelligent and thinks before acting but he is too lazy to keep that up at all times.
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:24 pm
Friends:
sadly none, hes only a scarf razz
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:26 pm
Enemies:
none, who can be mad at a scarf? xd
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:29 pm
Scrapbook: Awwww isnt he cute as a scarf?
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:30 pm
Calico's stuff:
nothing yet...
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:34 pm
Fan Art/Event Pics:
nothing to draw yet...
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 11:36 pm
Credits:
Ikaji art and concepts: Mini Sparrow Dream and pet idea: Liquid Kitsune Art: Mini and others who give me art Banners: not done yet but to whoever makes them
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