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RP Name: Shintai

Background: Not much of Shintai's past is known. He doesn't seem too enthusiastic to reminice about it either. It is known that he has some sort of history with Ai_Miyano, but to what is still unknown. Shintai's biggest attention-grabber tends to be his scar that's visible on his chest.

Character Concept: Shintai seems like a normal 19 year-old street punk. He has an isolated personality topped with a cold veneer. He isn't one for 2-way conversations, so don't expect too much interaction. He's also a sadist, the more pain the better, even if it's his own.

Arcane Gift: Shintai's gift is similar to Ai_Miyano's capabilities with magick. His tends to focus on offensive magick than defensive though. He is able to access his magick without a little spellbook, and his magick has a bit more of a personal feel to it. Could be because the magick is a part of him, and not just some accessory.

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Ai_Miyano

Report | 01/13/2008 9:09 pm

Ai_Miyano

It is time to turn the tables upon you, Shin. I shall haunt your homepage, and wonder upon the totally incoherent ramblings that stream across these pages and out of your mouth.

Have fun while your away, and please come haunt me another day.

Toodles, (why did I say toodles? I hate toodles!)
Titialia

Report | 05/08/2007 8:24 am

Titialia

My this place is dark! (Titialia throws her stolen sparkle at the sky and sees what the darkness hides) Oops! gotta go!
ashinai

Report | 04/10/2007 2:46 pm

ashinai

Verdant streams flow willfully throughout the system and complete the otherwise non-insane. An anatomy of desire, whole and untarnished graces a shivering frame and replaces the delicate with cold light that only shows half the person. If only you could see what I have become without the touch of darkness, you would understand that mules have the better of us and know more than we oculd ever comprehend within the minicule compassion that we so clumsily carry around with us.
Shintai_Makoto

Report | 04/10/2007 2:41 pm

Shintai_Makoto

Imperfections are admist in my desire to belong to all that sheathes my sanctity. I follow the advice of the countless galaxies who continue upon the path that stretches out with time. I am no mule though, and cannot hee haw my way through the canyons that rise above and before me

In order to find this piece that cries so shamefully for the discrepencies fo the lost world shall feel the wraith of harmony endow him with unlimited knowledge. I fear this punishment much as the mouse fears a truce with the kittens of tomorrow.

Shintai
ashinai

Report | 04/10/2007 2:34 pm

ashinai

The long denial of conversational indulgence seems to have worn the edges around your song. If such dilly dally will ensue upon your return, as I am certain it must, I will find need to discuss the tatters with my seamstress, who will inadvertantly mend them if you so desire.
Shintai_Makoto

Report | 04/10/2007 9:32 am

Shintai_Makoto

I have withered slightly throughout my absence. My soul seems amiss and tethered to the brink that obeys only the chatter of inconsistant ghosts. This halted my ability to concieve the wisdom of windy whispers that continually spark the fire that ignites my compassion for the art of ploy and words.

I fret nothing though, for I have come back from what was once a demise. Overall, I have completed the journey which has led to a more animated verbatum with you, my dear.

Shintai
ashinai

Report | 03/01/2007 9:32 am

ashinai

The slight buzzing in my disoriented universe claims that you have recently left the broken shards of your existance to tumble into slight recumbance. Please explain.

-Ashinai-
Whimsical_Diaries

Report | 01/30/2007 10:00 am

Whimsical_Diaries

Oh my,
you have found another female figure to speak with. What a little bugger you may be,

Shintai.

To bad that only those who shoot too far fall, for those short-sighted hunters really need to be knocked down a couple of times.

This is Whisical_Diaries, and now she is out!!!

(Bye bye!!!)
Shintai_Makoto

Report | 01/30/2007 9:27 am

Shintai_Makoto

A blessing converged into human form. It is oddly apropriate to our cause. The silent moon wanes but shall never fade, as far as it is; the touch will reach us all.

I too dance around the shadows, parading in all forms, but alas, the shadows have encased in steel doors. I pity those who surrender to those pearly gates that heaven so advertises, for what must come up wil always go down.

Shintai
ashinai

Report | 01/30/2007 8:36 am

ashinai

So at last I adventure into your dark realm only to find the shallow carpet of summer glimmering in your tiring grasp. One glimpse I asked, and a myriad of images now pursue me at every blink of an eyelid, so that I am continuously afflicted with this painfully pleasurable plague. Once again I place my trembling frame at the mercy of the dark and leave myself to whisp away in the silence of the moon.

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