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 Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 7:16 pm
QUEST THREAD
What I think is that even if someone views a world in one way, someone ELSE will always view it differently.
No matter where you are in the world, you will find someone who hates it. And in that same place, you'll find someone who loves it.
No one has exactly the same perception of a place, world, future, or past.
The confinements of one person's view will not hold me back.
And Please, do all judging or whatever before you Screw you boyfriends, look for tough titties, or the like. I don't want no nasty gunk on my quest.
That would be plain rude.
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 5:33 pm
Good Day~
My name is Cooro, Or Leon, Or Noel, But Preferably Cooro~ I am 17 years old, going on 18 in April and AM a male, even if it doesn't seem like it sometimes~ I live on the East Coast~ Maryland to be Exact, so that means that I'm EST as a time Zone~ My YIM is yaoi_leon@yahoo.com, and my MSN is coorothemutewuff@live.comMy normal Online hours are from 4pm to 11 pm on weekdays, and whenever I'm home on weekends~
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 5:39 pm
 
Némítani Agyonüt
Age: 54
Height: 6 ft
Weight: 178bs
Hair: Grey with Streaks of dark mahogany
Eyes: greyish
HE WILL BE OWNER IF THE BOY IS XY*
Place of Birth: Old Kekes, Hungary
Occupation: Physical Defense Training School Owner
Due to his past military experience during the times of war, he has developed a mindset that one must always be ready to fight. Therefore, he opened his own school, to prepare all that wish to learn the ways of war self defense. His school, however, has very few students, due to the fact that the village is still rather small. He Still finds security in his school, even though the walls are empty.
Personality:
He.. would more than anything, be the crazy old man who lives down the street spewing out war stories. For his age, he is as fit as a man twice as young, and knows no meaning of the word "Give Up". Némítani trains every day, his heart is filled not only with blood, but with the gusto of his entire infantry troupe, most of whom has disappeared with the oncoming peace.
Brief History:
Growing up deep within the time of the war, he realized that war was mindless, and that only the strong could survive.
At the Age of 16, He noticed all the mothers, pampering their spoiled fat little rich kids, while he and his own mother struggled with the hard work in the factories which made the weapons his country fought with. He couldn't grasp the real way a boy his age was supposed act. There was no fun. There was no real sense of peace. There was only the pain and suffering of a poor family that he saw. Slowly but surely, the world around him began to die, falling into a monochrome, repetitive rhythm, and in the end, even he himself was left alone.
He decided it would be best to leave such a desolate place, and journeyed across his country, Hungary, until he found the old capital, Budapest. There, was the central military, which found his anger and bitterness a powerful source of strength, and let him join, even though he had no papers, for he left everything behind.
It was on the battle field where he slowly began to see his mind warp. More and more so, he dreamed of the war, consuming that which he once loved. He grew bitter, anger bubbling up insides him, so much so that the commanders in his regiment moved him to a different area in the military.
He couldn't be trusted with the equipment that he once worked so hard to make, and was now forced to work a simple desk job in the military hospital.
It was there where Némítani met the love of his life, Kinia, who was a nurse at the time.
Slowly but surely, Némítani opened himself up to her, teaching her how to fight, while Kinia taught him the ways of medicine, and the reason to have any compassion for the world.
After a few years of love and happiness, Kinia became pregnant, and quickly, a marriage was arranged, and Némítani was allowed a year from the military to take care of his wife. They gave birth to a beautiful boy, which they named Imre.
Unfortunately, Years and Years of Exposure to soldiers contaminated with nuclear radiation, she, herself, became a victim of the nuclear warfare, and passed away. Devastated, Némítani took his infant son, and traveled out of the country.
His Compassionate heart, slowly began to harden, and he taught Imre the ways of war. But as his son grew, he realized... There was no reason for his son to suffer as he did. A gentle nature settled on him, until his son grew.. Then, he was back to his old ways.
As an Old Man, however, he could not act as savagely as he did once before. He opted instead, to focus his war torn mind on the youth, and all those who wished to learn the ways of war. A Spurt of Dementia has risen in his mind, so he often spews out nonsense of the 'war'. He still has kindness in his heart, if one digs deep enough.
 Imre Agyonüt
Age: 26
Height: 5'11
Weight: 165bs
Hair: Mahogany with very light grey streaks due to stress(keeping the crazy old man occupied) and a hereditary problem.
Eyes: greyish
WILL BE OWNER IF THE BOY IS X*Y
Place of Birth: Old Budapest, Hungary
Occupation: Physical Defense Training School Teacher
Personality:
If his father is the sword, he is the pen. Imre's life goal is to research every form of physical self defense, and write a manual in doing so. He's been studying fighting under his father for as long as he could remember.
Brief History:
Rather than take after his father, Némítani, Imre is much more like his mother. Although he never truly met her, he's always felt that she was right there, a little ghost on his shoulder. He has a gentle mindset, and wishes to see his father smile more often, not only when he has correctly executed a new technique.
He grew up fighting, learning everything from gun mechanics, to hand-to-hand combat, though... He never found reason to use such knowledge, but understanding how he could defend himself made his father happy, so he never questioned it.
Around the age of 10, Imre found an ancient book, deep within the bowels of a library of an abandoned house on the outskirts of Saltaire. It was covered in dust, and in a language that seemed vaguely familiar... However, after tireless nights, researching in that desolate library, Imre figured out the language, and kept it as his own.
The desire to fill his own libraries with such stories sparked his need to write, and to create a record of what his father has taught him throughout the years.
Now, Imre creates folio upon folio of fighting techniques, that no one in Saltaire has ever seen recorded. And After each new lesson from his father, he makes sure the delusional old man signs it, to make sure when he passes away, he is not forgotten.
His hair, with it's dull, grey, streaks, are a result from an inherited genetic mutation from his mother. It has never been pinpointed to what exactly causes the onset of the discoloration, but his father most likely helps it along. It is not easy, keeping a man his age occupied when his entire life was focused on war.
Each day is a new challenge, especially since Saltaire is such a small town. Not many people wish to learn the 'ways of war'. He hopes to find some students for his father to teach, and perhaps a pupil of his own, to help him craft the folios he holds so dear.
*NOTE* These Characters will be molded more, once they have been RP'ed with.
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 5:41 pm
Name: Jolan (pronounced Yo-lan)
Ideal Genotype: x*y
Personality: Will Slowly Be developed over time~
BUFO BUFO~ The common toad (Bufo bufo) or European toad is widespread throughout Europe, with the exception of Ireland and some Mediterranean islands. Its easterly range extends to Irkutsk in Siberia and its southerly range includes parts of northwestern Africa in the northern mountains of Morocco, Algeria, and Tunisia.
RANA DALMATINA ~ This species are skinny and have long limbs and a pointy snout. Adult males are rarely larger than 6.5 centimeters, while females can get up to 8 centimeters. Its ventral surface is light brown, reddish-brown, or light greyish-brown with very little contrast. There are triangles reaching from the temple to the eardrum, which are dark brown. The underside of the Agile Frog is white without any spots. During mating season, the males often become dark brown. The hind legs are unusually long, which allow this species to jump further than other similar frogs - they have been known to jump up to two meters in distance. The pupils are horizontal. The color of the upper third of the iris (above the pupil) is lighter and gold in coloration. The tympanum is about the size of the diameter of the eye. The gland stripes on the frogs back are not very developed and partially interrupted.
DISCOGLOSSUS MONTALENTII~ The Corsican Painted Frog or Israel Painted Frog (Discoglossus montalentii) is a species of frog in the Discoglossidae family. It is endemic to France. Its natural habitats are temperate forests, rivers, and intermittent rivers.
DISCOLOSSUS PICTUS~ The Mediterranean Painted Frog (Discoglossus pictus) is a species of frog in the Discoglossidae family. It has 3 different subspecies, Discoglossus pictus pictus or Mediterranean Maltese Painted Frog, found at altitudes up to 1500m, Discoglossus pictus scovazzi or Mediterranean Moroccan Painted Frog, occurring from sea level up to an elevation of 500m, although it is usually found below 100m. Discoglossus pictus scovazzi is found near water in open landscapes, in orchards and vineyards, as well as on campsites. They are also known to live and breed in slightly brackish water. Discoglossus pictus auritus or Mediterranean Spanish Painted Frog, in Europe, found in Spain, in the province of Gerona.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 8:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 8:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 8:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 8:54 pm
heart heart heart heart heart
Yay for personal win~
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