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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 10:37 pm
       
Let's role play! Waiting....feel free to join in this RP... Read posts to get an idea of the scenario...then post!
Post profiles in the Paranormal RP profile thread, please.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 10:45 pm
Gaia Name: X-Tardtastic-X
This profile was moved to the new Paranormal RP profile thread, thank you!
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 10:49 pm
X-Tardtastic-X Gaia Name: X-Tardtastic-X Name: Jade Age: 18 Race: Angel/Summoner Ability's: Black and White Magic, Water controll. Special Move: Mind Wave. Weapon's: Reaper Axe Appearace:Click Here Now that pic was pretty cool...now all I need is a little bit of history to build my character with...some world building and weapon usage...will this be a simple word play?
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 10:51 pm
sutoyou X-Tardtastic-X Gaia Name: X-Tardtastic-X Name: Jade Age: 18 Race: Angel/Summoner Ability's: Black and White Magic, Water controll. Special Move: Mind Wave. Weapon's: Reaper Axe Appearace:Click Here Now that pic was pretty cool...now all I need is a little bit of history to build my character with...some world building and weapon usage...will this be a simple word play? Yep.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 10:58 pm
heart Moved profile to new profile thread.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 11:06 pm
A figure walked into the room, the room seemed to dull itself when this strange man walked in. "Um, is anyone here?" He said while holding his weapon securely. His winges where down, and his clothes where ripped. He seemed to have a few gashes over his chest, but they didn't look to serious.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 11:11 pm
X-Tardtastic-X A figure walked into the room, the room seemed to dull itself when this strange man walked in. "Um, is anyone here?" He said while holding his weapon securely. His winges where down, and his clothes where ripped. He seemed to have a few gashes over his chest, but they didn't look to serious. Mercy was sitting at the table in the corner of the diner. She glanced up to look at the strange man walking in the door. She felt a shiver of awareness that this man wasn't her usual run of the mill customer. She gets up and says, "Sir, can I get you something to eat? We don't have a menu--what we have is posted on that chalk board."
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 11:17 pm
sutoyou X-Tardtastic-X A figure walked into the room, the room seemed to dull itself when this strange man walked in. "Um, is anyone here?" He said while holding his weapon securely. His winges where down, and his clothes where ripped. He seemed to have a few gashes over his chest, but they didn't look to serious. Mercy was sitting at the table in the corner of the diner. She glanced up to look at the strange man walking in the door. She felt a shiver of awareness that this man wasn't her usual run of the mill customer. She gets up and says, "Sir, can I get you something to eat? We don't have a menu--what we have is posted on that chalk board." The man dosent reply. Jade looked at the bord and then faced the girl. He slowely studdered out. "Me have burgure plis." The man walked more in, he sat down on the chair. It let out a little squek and then got used to the extra weight.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 11:22 pm
"Are you alright?" Mercy looked at the winged man and couldn't quite place the breed...but he looked like he needed help. "Let me place this order for you." She goes to the cross through window and hangs the order and turns back toward the customer. "Do you need me to look at those cuts?" she asked. She would normally touch his hand and feed off of some of his obvious psychic strength...but he didn't look right.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 11:30 pm
((Heading to bed, see you later. heart ))
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 11:33 pm
sutoyou " Are you alright?" Mercy looked at the winged man and couldn't quite place the breed...but he looked like he needed help. "Let me place this order for you." She goes to the cross through window and hangs the order and turns back toward the customer. "Do you need me to look at those cuts?" she asked. She would normally touch his hand and feed off of some of his obvious psychic strength...but he didn't look right. "No, I fin" He said while holding the axe up. "Kaiba De Catcha." He enchanted. The wounds closed up and all that was left was the torn clothes. He ripped his T-shirt off, showing his verry firm and muscular body. "Da yo mand?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 11:34 pm
sutoyou ((Heading to bed, see you later. heart )) ((Bye Bye))
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 11:37 pm
Just as Jade was getting up he passed out. Slowely his mind left his body and lay rest in the soul bottle attached to his trousers. A ball of water then elapsed Jade letting him sleep in peace.
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 8:19 am
X-Tardtastic-X Just as Jade was getting up he passed out. Slowely his mind left his body and lay rest in the soul bottle attached to his trousers. A ball of water then elapsed Jade letting him sleep in peace. Mercy looked at the peacefully resting 'large' body now laying in the floor of the diner. She could not feel the spirit within the body...but she could feel his psyche still around...hmmm....she looked at him, she leaned over and spied the soul bottle. How she new it was called that she wasn't sure but she felt the tug of his soul drawing her toward it. Damn, she was hungry. Grabbing him under the arms she pulled him out of the walkway and put him into the nearest booth. Then, she dashed off to the kitchen to catch a bite...even vampires, like her had to eat!
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 1:18 pm
Somewhere deep in the bowels of a mountain, he awoke with a dark growl. A wave of uneasiness crept to the surface. It had been eons since Tegasta was imprisoned by the sacred few that fought evil back in the revival days. His chains had begun to loosen and his muscles ached as he began to move about. "Father! I need fresh blood!" Tegasta telepathically sent a message to the Dark One. Wondering how many of his kind were still alive, Tegasta withered in his unholy prison, hoping to be rescued soon so that he might feed upon the minds of the holy ones.
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