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 Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 11:15 pm
Simple, I am looking for a very lit mistress who's slave I can be. Also, I do not mean anything bad to anyone else here if they think I am been mean.. sorry.. crying crying crying crying Please post here if you would to buy me *hopes no one comes to kill him at night.*  Sil3nt_On3 Character name: Norian Nirana
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Personality: Norian is the quiet one of groups. He doesn’t like to talk much, and people often think of him a mute. He will only talk to the people who he needs to serve, so why should he waste his breath on other people? He thinks of himself as higher up due to the fact that before the females took over he did come from noble family, and then was sold so his father could force a woman to be his master, when really he controlled her. He thinks himself rather high, and looks down on females, and males, even though females are suppose to be better. His eyes are cold, his face twisted into a sinister smile, as he always has some kind of plan ready for anything.
History: Norian grew up in a small family which was only him, his father, and his sister, who seemed to like him... in a odd way. He didn’t notice at first till he found pictures of him half naked in his sister’s room. After that he swore that he would never want to be left alone with her... But one day, his father did leave him alone with his sister. Later that night when he was pretending to be asleep, his sister sneaked into his room, and was about to join him under the covers when Norian suddenly jumped out of the bed, and grabbed his sister by the arm. His eyes where colder then he normally had them, and then his sister stayed away from him from then on. That’s one of the reasons why Norian dislikes and looks down on the female race. The other reason he hates females, and the real reason he hates males is because that in class, when he gives it over two-hundred percent, and gets over achieving marks in all of his class, is where a female student will walk up to the teacher, after class, and do him a ‘favor’ and get good grades. He hates females for doing that, and males falling for it. Soon when females came to power, his sister, still hating him, but with a loving passion, slapped him across the face, and then kissed him on the lips, and sent him to the market. Till this day Norian hates his sister, and wishes to get revenge.
Specialty: High thinking ability, and snappy come backs.
Extras: His quote which he often repeats is, “Always two steps ahead.” And also has a higher thinking level then most people.
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 11:14 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 5:35 pm
Your not poofin on me are you?
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 11:09 pm
No, sorry Amber, been a tad busy... 8 hour shift at work today lol.
And for you Kitsuyo-domo, here's an exmaple of one of my good posts ><
Silent turned his ice cold eyes to look out of the glass window. He was slowly going up the elevator to go and see Mr. Rufus ShinRa. He was about to let out a small sigh, but stopped himself and fixed his collar. As he was looking out the window his mind started to drift, slowly thinking around thoughts, books, and other things he’s heard in the past while. For some reason he felt a little odd, and he didn’t know why. He turned his head, the gel in his golden hair reflecting the light as he heard a small ‘Ding’. He watched as the white doors slowly slide open. He then started to walk towards the large desk which was back near the windows, where the President was sitting. He slowly walked, not looking left and right, keeping his eyes on the prize.
Rufus was sitting at his large oak desk. He had many papers, and at least three computers running around him. His hair was gelled back besides the few strands of which he allowed to hand down. He wore his normal white suit with black tie. His blue eyes kept looking over screens, and glancing at the papers. He moved his hands around, shuffling some papers of to the side, keeping some where they where, he was in simple terms a really mess. So much had happened to quickly for him, and as it seemed now, he was still handling everything under control, though, not as much as he would have liked. He slowly looked up quickly to see Silent, one of the few people who he trusted. He gave a small nod, before he looked back to his paper work, and computers.
As Silent was walking down, he looked left and right, a few pictures hung off the walls, he didn’t give them much thought nor attention. As he was walking halfway, he heard a small click, and quickly turned around to see two guards. He looked over his shoulder at President Rufus to see him looking at his computers. He knew that this was just something that happened to make sure his good guards wouldn’t get rusty... He watched as one of them had two small swords and the other hand on gloves... With metal spikes, just a little something to add to the punch, Silent smiled to himself, and slowly reached into his white suit, and pulled out one of the daggers. The daggers blade was silver in colour; the blade was also slightly curved, which was interesting... The handle was a deep red, and seemed to have a few gold hooks on it. He watched as the two men quickly ran forward.
The one with the two swords jumped high into the air, and spun his arms, in a large ark, and brought down the blades with a large amount of force, aimed at Silent. The one guard with the metal knuckles on his hand was coming right at him, and as he was running he pulled back his arm, readying his attack. Silent smiled, this was all too easy, Rufus needed to get better people to test, for even, Reno would be able to beat them... Or not. He didn’t know why Reno was still a Turk, he could see Elena and Tseng, and such, but Reno? Well, then again there was also Rude, those two where always a team and for the most part not bad when the worked well... He then looked up to see the first guard in the air; he quickly raised the dagger in his left hand, and his right leg, blocking both attacks. He then, hopped into the air on his left leg, and while doing so brought his knee up in an attack aimed at the first ones stomach.
His knee connected with the guard’s stomach, sending him high into the air, and high enough, and with enough for to smash his body into the ceiling. He then slowly fell down to the ground, his body limp. Silent worked with the man, and didn’t feel like letting him hit the hard stone ground after that. He looked as the second one came at him with a raised fist. He watched the attack come, and slowly moved his hand to slap the man’s forearms, causing the punch to fly off into the air. He then spun around quickly, and thrusted his palm into the man’s back, sending him to the floor. He then quickly took one side step, or rather a large jump over to the left to where the man was coming down. He moved his body under his, still standing straight up, and waited for the man to get ever so close to the ground, and then he moved his foot and gave a strange flick, which seemed to stop the man from falling, and even let him land on the ground with not so much as a small thud. Silent then fixed his collar and walked over to Rufus’s desk.
Rufus looked up from his flashing computer screens, the millions of little black ink letters, and words to watch this. He did rather enjoy watching Silent fight; he was one of the few people who could keep him interesting. He watched and took a few small metal notes. He then gave a small nod to him, and returned his blue eyes to the computer screen once again. He was searching, and looking for something, for it seemed a lot was happening in the past few days. Since he had been gone for a few days and didn’t tell anyone to look after anything, he was lost. He shook his head and while looking at the computer screens his eyes slowly moving around, reading it. “Good style, nice form. “ His eyes looked around, and added, “Though, try not to be so nice, I know you work with then, and you’ll be harder on others... but they need to learn you know.” All the time he was walking, his voice was decent volume, and it didn’t hold much emotion.
As Silent neared the desk, he looked at Rufus. He looked the same, his skin a little pale, but then again that was most likely from the computer screens. He soon stopped in front of the desk, and raised his right hand to rest just above his forehead. He gave a small nod, “I will do much better Sir!” He then moved his hand outwards in a quick thrust and brought his hands down by his side. He had been wondering where the President was for the past while, but it was not meant for him to ask such a question. He stood there for awhile, waiting. His eyes had happened to look out the large window, and saw the large windows, and he saw the helipad. The President wasn’t planning on going anywhere now what he? He did not know, and slowly waited to he told something.
Rufus slowly looked up at Silent. The way he was looking at him, and his angle he seemed to have a very evil and cold stare. He then looked as Silent was looking off somewhere, and slowly turned his head to look as well. He gave a small nod, and slowly moving a few things, he spoke, “Yes, I am going again, though...” After putting a few things away in a black briefcase, he looked at Silent. “You are going to come with me.” He then turned around, turning off the computers as well, and then walked off to the large window, and Silent slowly followed his, stepping on after Rufus. He then looked out the window as the pilot took them of off into the sky.
( Violet = Actions with Silent/ Rufus and others.
Dark Blue = Rufus.
Indigo, Italic = Silent. )
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 9:27 am
Looks good, but from what I see at the slave market, Amber's got a claim. XPP
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