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 Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 10:20 pm
Well, I don't care how you role-play, weither it be
Who: *action*
or
Who walked up and said "Boo"
But I want this to be Semi-literate.
I would appreciate if you posted the person you are talking to so It doesn't get very confusing...
Whitelist
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Black list
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 10:24 pm
Taken Characters Need What anime, a picture of them (optional if you cannot find one) and their name. (You can have more than one Character!) Black CatTrain Heartnet- Athena_Kitty [X] Rinslet Walker- Athena_ Kitty
[X] BleachOrihime Inoue- Athena_Kitty [X] Yoruichi Shihoin- Athena_Kitty [X] Soi Fon- Angelus Lucifer Renji Abarai- Athena_Kitty [X] Kenpachi Zaraki- Angelus Lucifer [X] Yachiru Kusajishi- Angelus Lucifer [X] Ikkaku Madrame- Angelus Lucifer [X]Yumichika Ayasegawa- Angelus Lucifer [X] D N ANGELDark Mousy- Angelus Lucifer [X] Daisuke Niwa- Angelus Lucifer [X] NarutoKakashi Hatake- Athena_kitty. [X] Sakura Haruno- Athena_Kitty [X] Wolf's RainKiba- Athena_Kitty [X]
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the anti-authority Vice Captain
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the anti-authority Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 10:33 pm
Original Characters(REQUIRED)
Name:
Bio:
Looks:
(anything else you can throw in there)_____________________________________________________________ Owner: Angelus Lucifer Arastel Title: The Black Death. Looks: [Image Link for Older Computers]  Age: 17 Bio: At the age of 5, Arastel's village was burned down in a horrible fire. She wanders around the land for a month, unsure of where to go or what to do. One night, while laying under a tree for sleep, she was found by a man she calls Gore-senpai. She stays with him for a while and he teaches her how to be a Necromancer. After many days of him teaching and her learning, Gore-senpai discovers that Arastel also has the abilities of a Fire Elemental. Power: Full Blown Necromancer. Fire Elemental. _____________________________________________________________ Owner: Angelus Lucifer Gore/(elven) Andrian Looks: Image Link for older Computers  Classification Dark Elf/ rouge Elf Family (Ara, his aprentice) Amaneen (Sister) Andrian was originally a Wood elf by birth (resulting in his brown hair) but was cast from the society after he was suspected of practicing "Dark Magics." ( i.e. Necromancy and Thurmaturgy.) The Wood Elders decided to tell their nation that they were sending Andrian into seclusion so he can practice his "wood warding" (The ability to manipulate trees and small animals) in peace. Andrian cast off his Elven name and took on a more "human name." Gore. He wondered for awhile learning Magics and Techniques were he could. About 110 years after the Fall of the human Dynast king, Rollaf, a Dark Elf, name Catrine` took him to live among her kind. Gore was estatic at the fact that the Dark elves themselves praticed the Magics that were "forbbiden" for so long. He learned of Elementals and other things in the time he spent there, and he was drafted into their Miltary, falling under the rank of "Commander". _____________________________________________________________
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 10:34 pm
Reserved
Fai D. Flowright
[img=http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z220/Athena_kitty/015.jpg][/img]
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 10:35 pm
Reserved for anthing I have to add later.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 10:36 pm
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the anti-authority Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 10:42 pm
Everyone ignored a brat like me, I was something to be trampled underfoot.
*Yachiru sat at a table, watching things be set up and moved periodically.*
Till one person took the time to save me, that one person has become my world..
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 9:40 pm
Orihime sat and watched the goings-on at the inn. Everyone seemed busy, but she knew she'd just get in the way so she just stayed sitting next to Yachiru at the table. 'Um,... could I help...?' Orihime looked wistfully at the employees bustling about, hoping that she might be useful in some way. Nobody paid any attention to her and she slowly sat back down with a small sigh.
After another fifteen minutes of much the same thing the door to the inn opened, letting in a gust of wind and rain which blew some napkins off tables and startled a few of the nearby customers. A young man wearing a long, black coat stepped in with a dripping umbrella. He stepped aside, ushering in a young lady whom it seemed the umbrella had failed to fully cover; her fashionable mini skirt and fur lined jacket was damp and her wind-blown hair had plastered itself to her face. 'Ugh, I really wished I hadn't worn this outfit today...' She peeled off the soggy coat and the dark haired, young man took it from her.
'Hey could we get a couple of towels over!' here he said as he pulled out a chair for the young woman. 'Man, I hate it when it rains like this, I was really hoping to go see those fireworks....'
Orihime heard the young man's request and noticed that nobody seemed to have heard him, or at least chose to hear him. She rushed over to the bar and asked for two towels, then approached the table where the two had sat down in a far corner.
'Train, it's not so bad, we can go see them some other night. The carnival isn't over for another week or so still...' Rinslet looked up and saw a rather busty teenage girl with long, ginger hair waiting patiently next to their table. She held out dry towels.
'Um, here... I saw you come in all wet and nobody paid attention to you when you called...' Orihime nervously set the towels down on the table and slid them across to Rinslet and Train.
'Wow thanks, princess!' Train reached over and grabbed a towel, starting to roughly dry his hair.
'Nice manners Train....'
Orihime bowed slightly and then briskly walked back over to where Yachiru sat on top of a table, absently swinging her legs. *making a huffy face* 'Why didn't anyone help them? People are just so mean sometimes, hmph!' Orihime pouted and looked over at Yachiru who continued to swing her legs back and forth, a little grin on her face as she watched the people bustling around like the two new-comers had never entered.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 2:24 pm
Athena_kitty Orihime sat and watched the goings-on at the inn. Everyone seemed busy, but she knew she'd just get in the way so she just stayed sitting next to Yachiru at the table. 'Um,... could I help...?' Orihime looked wistfully at the employees bustling about, hoping that she might be useful in some way. Nobody paid any attention to her and she slowly sat back down with a small sigh.
After another fifteen minutes of much the same thing the door to the inn opened, letting in a gust of wind and rain which blew some napkins off tables and startled a few of the nearby customers. A young man wearing a long, black coat stepped in with a dripping umbrella. He stepped aside, ushering in a young lady whom it seemed the umbrella had failed to fully cover; her fashionable mini skirt and fur lined jacket was damp and her wind-blown hair had plastered itself to her face. 'Ugh, I really wished I hadn't worn this outfit today...' She peeled off the soggy coat and the dark haired, young man took it from her.
'Hey could we get a couple of towels over!' here he said as he pulled out a chair for the young woman. 'Man, I hate it when it rains like this, I was really hoping to go see those fireworks....'
Orihime heard the young man's request and noticed that nobody seemed to have heard him, or at least chose to hear him. She rushed over to the bar and asked for two towels, then approached the table where the two had sat down in a far corner.
'Train, it's not so bad, we can go see them some other night. The carnival isn't over for another week or so still...' Rinslet looked up and saw a rather busty teenage girl with long, ginger hair waiting patiently next to their table. She held out dry towels.
'Um, here... I saw you come in all wet and nobody paid attention to you when you called...' Orihime nervously set the towels down on the table and slid them across to Rinslet and Train.
'Wow thanks, princess!' Train reached over and grabbed a towel, starting to roughly dry his hair.
'Nice manners Train....'
Orihime bowed slightly and then briskly walked back over to where Yachiru sat on top of a table, absently swinging her legs. *making a huffy face* 'Why didn't anyone help them? People are just so mean sometimes, hmph!' Orihime pouted and looked over at Yachiru who continued to swing her legs back and forth, a little grin on her face as she watched the people bustling around like the two new-comers had never entered. Maybe someday they'll realize we will never be apart...
"Well, Jiggly-chan the people are really busy!" Yachiru giggled happily.
She noticed something in the corner of her eye. In a single fluid, almost unoticable motion, she chucked at cup at Ikkaku's head.
"Ata! What in the hell was that for?!!!" a shiny, bald headed waiter came out from behind a tree, a sizeable red bugle on his head, from the inpact of the cup.
"Quit spying on me." Yachiru growled, angry.
"I'm not-" Ikkaku started, but Yumichika cut him off.
"Its YOUR fault were working here, so don't piss off the guests, even if it is the liuetenant." Yumichika hissed under his breath at Ikkaku, who was preoccupied trying to catch Yachiru who was sticking her tounge out at him.
"MADARAME! NOT AGIAN!!" A young woman with light brown hair screeched.
"Sorry, manager ma'am..." Ikkaku managed.
The manager sighed and directed her question at Yachiru.
"Is he bothering you, ma'am?"
"Nope! I'm used to Panchiko's whining~!!" Yachiru answered, half giggling.
"WHATTT!!!? I DON'T WHINE!!!!!!" Ikkaku protested, heated.
...but for now, let them dream...
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 11:49 am
Orihime giggled at Yachiru and Ikkaku. Shw walked over and picked up the cup so nobody would trip and accidently stumbled over something fluffy. She looks up and sees a young man with dark hair and stunning blue eyes staring down at her with a surprised expression.
'Ouch!' The young man gasped as if someone had stepped on him. [[Hehe, his tail!]]
'Um, sorry!' Orihime tries to appologize, but ends up falling over a pulled out chair.
With instinctual reflexes the young man darts around the chair and catches the girl before she hits the floor.
'Ahh....' Orihime gapes at the young man, unsure of what to say....
[[I want to get our characters to interact, but I'm not sure how???]]
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the anti-authority Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 4:00 pm
Maybe someday they'll realize we will never be apart...
((Oho. Its easy. Just make up a plot and stick to it!!))
Ikkaku growled at Yachiru.
...but for now, let them dream...
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 5:04 pm
[[I say we need action, so here goes....]]
The door flew open yet again and this time two dark, cloaked figures enter, the wind slamming the door behind then. Both of their faces are hidden in shadow, one is taller than the other, but other than that nothing can be decerned from them. They walk over to the bar and address the bartender, speaking in hushed tones. The conversation becomes harsh whispers as if there is an argument brewing.
[[...go ahead, poke at my characters and let's get things going. I think I have an idea for where this can go....]]
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the anti-authority Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 9:07 pm
Maybe someday they'll realize we will never be apart...
((Good Good, Ideas are Marvelous!))
Arastel was sitting on the counter of the bar, her cloak was over her head, and she was humming something.
Gore sighed when her heard her humming. "Always so dreary Are we?" he questioned.
Arastel shot him a look and focused her attention on the other cloaked figured, and with her mind sent a gust of wind to blow off their hoods.
...but for now, let them dream...
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 8:37 pm
A gust of wind seemed to come out of nowhere and swept around the two hooded figures. They made no effort to prevent their cloaks from falling back from their faces.
One was a young woman with long, dark hair pulled into a high pony tail. She had a darker complexion and feline-like eyes. She wore an orange and black outfit with odd white shoes. She stared vaguely in the direction of the corner where the caster of the wind sat at a dark table. Her eyes narrowed momentarily then she turned back to the barkeep, hissing something to the flustered man behind the counter and pointing an accusing finger.
The other was a tall male with a mask covering the lower half of his face. His silver hair was swept to the side and he wore the outfit of an elite ninja. He gave off a relaxed vibe, whereas the female seemed irritated and stern. He put his hand lightly on the young woman's shoulder and pried her away from the poor barkeep how obviously didn't have any idea what they wanted. He steered her to the nearest table and spoke her softly in his nonchalant tone. 'I'm sure it won't be too hard if we just get someone here to help us here. There seem to be plenty of able-bodied individuals here.' He gestured to the chattering people around them. He seemed blissfully unaware that every conversation in the room had drifted to who they thought the strangers were and just what were they doing in a place like this dressed so oddly.
'I don't trust a single person here', the woman replied, scanning the room as she obviously pouted. 'I don't see why we can't just do this alone with Renji's help....'
'Yoruichi, you know we can't do that. We need a cover and this sort of thing is too big a job to do by ourselves, just face it.'
'Then you may ask them, leave me out of it.' Yoruichi pouted then muttered under her breath 'I could have done this whole thing by myself with shunpo, but nooooo! ...Stupid Kakashi.....hmph!'
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 5:52 pm
A fimilar foot found its way on a table in front of Yoruichi.
The woman to whom it belonged to laughed cynically, looking Yuro straight in the face.
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