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Death Note OC: Selene

Wed, 19 Jun 2013 05:07:01 PDT

Basic Statistics

Name: Alice Night
Nickname: Selene,S.
Meaning of name: Moon
Age: 21
Sex: Female
Blood type: A+
Nationality: American
Current status: Single
Political Party: Christian
Police/Criminal/Legal record: ---- (The ---- mean that I haven't thought about it/too lazy to write it now/No information available)
Birth date: 13th March
Birth place: New York
Current residence: Tokyo,Japan.
Occupation: Detective/Task Force member
Title/Rank: -----
Hobbies/Pastimes: Drawing,Video Games.
Talents/Skills/Powers: -----

Past History

Hometown: New York (duh?)
First Memory: Wishing on shooting stars at the age of 4
Most important childhood event that still affects her: She shot a murderer with a gun (self-defence)
Why/How? Well,duh,she shot someone
Other memories/events that still affects her and why/how: Not anything else.
Past failures she would be embarrassed to have people know about and why: -----
Biggest role model: L
Why? She admired his skills as a detective.
Biggest disillusions from childhood:
Backstory: When she was 5,a murderer broke into her house and killed her dad.Her mother,who was a police officer, gave her a gun to protect herself if needed.She hid in her room,and a few minutes later,the killer broke in.She shot him in the leg,and ran away.She was transfered to Wammy's house,but after a while,at the age of 13,she ran away from there too.She found a job as a detective at 20,and joined the Task Force at 21.

Physical Characteristics

Height: 1.60 meters.
Weight: 60 kilos.
Posture: ----
Build: ----
Skin: Pale White
Hair: Black
Ears: Huh?
Eyes: Deep Blue
Nose: ----
Mouth: ----
Face shape: ----
Expressions: Pokerface.
Describe their smile: Small,not noticeable.
Hands: ---
Feet: ----
Tattoos/Scars? No tattoos,one scar on the back.
Glasses/Contacts? No.
Left/Right handed? Left handed (like me x3)
Distinguishing features: -----
Who does she take after; mother or father? No one.
Style (Elegant, shabby, etc): -----
How does she dress or what do they typically wear? Blue shirt,black suit most of the time
Other outfits one might find in their wardrobe: Black dresses and shirts,jeans and a skirt.
Jewelry: No
Other accessories: No.
Weapons: Guns.
Health: ----
Hygiene: ---
Physical Flaws: ----
Physical Qualities: -----

Characteristics

Are they generally balanced or clumsy? Clumsy when interacting with strangers
Mannerisms/Poses/Movement: -----
Describe their walk: Slow most of the time,even in a rush.
Describe their fighting style: -----
Habits/OCDs/Obsessions: No.
Speech Patterns: Doesn't speak often.
Unique phrases/words: "I think we should try something else."
Do they curse, and if so, to what extent? Only if pissed off VERY much,or when talking to Mello.
Write a piece of dialogue that this character might say (can be between someone else): "I don't think that's going to work." OR "I wonder if I should find new friends...."
Voice: Quiet,or Loud and clear if she wants to make a point.
Describe their laugh: Quiet
Describe their sleep patterns (light/heavy sleeper, no sleep, sleeps too often, etc): Sleeps almost never
Describe their dwelling/house: Appartment
Describe their bedroom: ------
Describe their daily rituals: Wake up,go to work,go home (repeat)

Psychological/Personality Attributes and Attitudes (Will do the rest later)

Intelligence Level: 90%
Known Languages: English,Japanese,Chinese,Korean.
Character's long-term goals/desires in life:
Character's short-term goals/desires in life:
Secret desires:
How self-confident is the character?
How do they see him/herself?
How do they believe s/he is perceived by others?
What is the character most proud of?
What does the character like least about themselves?
How do they express themselves?
Is this character generally dominant or submissive?
Patience level:
Does the character seem ruled by emotion or logic or some combination thereof?
Most at ease when:
Ill at ease when:
Describe their sense of humor:
If granted one wish, what would it be?
Why?
Character/Personality/Mental/Social Strengths:
Character/Personality/Mental/Social Flaws:
If they could be described with one of the seven virtues, which would it be?
If they could be described with one of the seven sins, which would it be?
Biggest Vulnerability (non physical):
Optimist or Pessimist:
Introvert or extrovert:
Greatest Fear:
Other Fears/Insecurities/Phobias:
Emotional/psychological/social peculiarities:
Biggest regret:
Other regrets:
Biggest accomplishment:
Minor accomplishments:
Musical talents/instruments:
Character's darkest/deepest secret:
Minor Secrets:

Likes/Dislikes

Likes:
Dislikes:
Favorite:
Color:
Clothing:
Place:
Room in the house and why:
Food/drinks:
Music genre:
Songs and Singers/Bands:
Movies/TV Shows/Performances:
Actors/Performers:
Book(s):
Historical figure:
Subject in school:
Animal:
Least Favorite:
Clothing:
Place:
Food:
Music genre:
Subject in school:
Simple Pleasures:
Greater Pleasures:
Where does this character like to hang out?
Where is this character's dream place to live?
What sorts of books are most likely to be found on their shelves?
Motto/Personal quote:
Mode of transportation:
Most prized possession:
Why?

Emotional Characteristics

Describe character's sense of morals:
If they could sum up the meaning of life, what would they say?:
What do they consider taboo (something they personally would never do):
Describe character's etiquette:
Describe character's sense of self-control:
Spontaneous or structured?
Instinctual or logical?
How does this character act in public?
How does this character act in privacy?
How does this character act around strangers vs. how they act around friends?
How does this character act around family?
How has this character most changed from youth?
How have they remained the same?
Has this character dealt with the loss of someone they knew?
If so, who?
How has it affected them?
How does this character deal with or react to:
Conflict/Danger:
Rejection:
Fear:
Change:
Loss:
Sex/Flirting:
Pain:
Stress:
Peer pressure:
Guilt:
Being wrong:
Being criticized:
Being insulted (superficially: name calling, etc):
Offending others:
Praise:
Being loved:
Being hated:
Humiliation:
How does this character express?
Anger:
Sadness:
Fear:
Happiness/Excitement:
Love (Consider the "Five Languages of Love"):
Lust:
Stress/anxiety:
Dislike (of a person, thing, or idea):
Approval (of a person, thing, or idea):
How does this character generally express themselves?
What does this character think/feel about?
Marriage:
Children:
Family/Family Values:
Children/Youth:
Old age:
Sex:
Love:
Friendship/Other relationships:
Homosexuality:
The opposite sex:
The same sex:
Money/Material things:
Politics:
Religion:
Destiny/Duty:
Magic/Myth:
Racism/Races in general:
Science/Technology:
Nature/Animals:
Modernity:
Antiquity:
Their past:
Their future:
Their role in society/job/etc:
Drugs and alcohol:
Killing/Murder:
Education:
The foreign/unknown:
How does the character view life?
How does the character view death?
How does the character view society?
How does the character imagine his/her own death?
What does the character want out of life?
What does this character consider "success" to be?
What would the character like to change in his/her life?
What motivates this character?
Why?
What discourages this character?
Why?
What makes this character happy?
Why?
What makes this character sad?
Why?
What makes this character angry?
Why?
What humiliates this character?
What most describes this character's personality?
Psychoanalysis (Describe why they act the way they do):
Does it stem from childhood or an event, or chemical?

Relationships with Others (Non-Married)

Relationship Skills:
Loves (non sexual):
Lusts:
Crushes:
Girlfriend/Boyfriend(s):
Other lover(s):
Marital status:
First crush:
Did it last?
Why or why not?
Best Friends:
Friends:
Confident/Mentor:
Hates:
Dislikes:
Rivals:
Pets:
What kind of person would s/he consider to be the perfect partner?
Is the character judgmental of others and how so?

How is s/he perceived by...
Strangers?
Friends?
Coworker/Colleague?
Lovers?

What happens to change this perception if at all?
Describe their sense of trust
What type of individuals does s/he like or associate with?
What type of individuals doesn't s/he like or associate with?
How do they treat members of the opposite sex?
How do they treat members of the same sex?
What do family/friends like most about character?
What do family/friends like least about character?
Do they know anyone who's died, and if so who and how were they affected?

Sex/Romantic Life

What do they consider to be a romantic setting/activity/date?
What did they do on their first date?
How does a normal date go for this character?
How would they like to propose or be proposed to?
Virgin?
Describe his/her sex life:
How often does this character have sex?
How long can he/she go without sex?
How does this character feel emotionally, after sex?
Does this character have self control around individuals of their sexual desire? Describe:
Does sex play an important role in their relationships, if so, how?
Turn-ons:
Turn-offs:
Fetishes/Fantasies:
Sexual peculiarities:
Sexual perks:
Sexual flaws:
Usually on the top or bottom?
Dominant or Submissive?
Describe their first sexual experience:
At what age?
Was it planned/originally intended?
Was it consensual?
How did they feel emotionally, afterwards?
How has this affected the character, if substantially at all?
Have they ever impregnated someone, or been impregnated?
If so...
Whom?
Was it planned?
Was it consensual?
Was it a successful pregnancy (did it live)?
Did they keep, adopt, or abort the child and why?
Did he/she stay with the child/family/partner, and why or why not?
Have they ever had intercourse or a sexual experience with the same sex?
With whom?
Was it planned/originally intended?
Was it consensual?
How did they feel afterwards?
Possible psychological reasons for their sexual fantasies or behavior:

Family (they were raised with)

Immediate family members and their ages:
Ethnicity and/or species of the mother:
Ethnicity and/or species of the father:
Birth order:
Extended family:
Any important/infamous/famous ancestors, and if so, who?
Describe their ancestral history, if anything of particular note:
Birthparent(s):
Are they still alive?
Did they raise this character?
If not, why not, and/or what happened?
At what age was the character when this happened?
What did they do for a living?
Are they still together?
If not, how, when and why did they separate?
How did each parent treat the character, growing up?
How does each parent treat the character now?
What does each parent think of the character?
What changes their opinion of the character, if at all, and how so?
How did the character treat each of their parents growing up?
How does the character treat each of their parents now?
Caretaker(s) (if someone other than birthparents):
What is their relationship to the character?
Are they still alive?
At what age did the caretakers begin to raise this character?
Did the caretakers know the birth parents and if so, how was their relationship?
Did the character know the birth parents?
How did the father/caretaker1 treat the character?
How did the mother/caretaker2 treat the character?
How did the character treat their father/caretaker1?
How did the character treat their mother/caretaker2?
Siblings (if any):
Are they still alive, if not who died and when?
Describe how each one treats this character:
Describe how this character treats each one of his siblings:
Does this character still keep in contact with their siblings?
How has this character's relationship changed with their siblings since childhood?
How did s/he get along with the family as a whole?
How did s/he get along with the siblings, if any?
Describe their family life/dynamic, growing up:
Describe their family life/dynamic now:
Favorite parent:
Why?

Family (that they have created, if at all)

Partner(s):
Is this their first marriage/family? (if not, copy, paste, and answer these questions for the previous marriages/families too):
How, why and when did they divorce/split?
Was it mutual?
If they had children, who kept them?
If it was a death, what happened, and when?
Did they get remarried, and if so to whom?
How did the children, if any, respond to that?
Are they legitimately married?
If not, are the other characters aware of this?
When did they get married?
How did they meet?
How did he propose, or how was she proposed to?
Mistress(es)/Secret Lover(s)/ Lover(s) outside of marriage:
Does the spouse/partner know?
If so how and when did they find out?
How did they react, and what was the end result?
Any illegitimate children with them, and if so who?
Does anyone know?
If so, how and when did they find out?
How did they react and what was the end result?
Children and their ages:
Who are each of their parents (ie: from which marriage, if any other)?
Were any conceived/born out of wedlock, if so, which ones?
How does (each) son/daughter treat of this character?
How does this character treat (each) son/daughter?
How does (each) son/daughter think of this character?
How does this character think of (each) son/daughter?
How does this character's relationship change with their child/children as they grew older?

Spiritual Characteristics

Religion:
Does the character believe in a god or goddess?
What are the character's spiritual beliefs?
Is religion or spirituality an important part of this character's life?
If so, what role does it play?
Superstitions:
Chinese Zodiac:
Astrological Zodiac:
Element:

What If

If this character were an animal, what would they be?
Why?
If this character were the opposite sex what would they . . .
Do?
Say?
Feel?
If this character were to be characterized by an object, what would it be?
Why?
What would/does this character do if confronted with someone identical in personality?
What would/does happen if this character became physically handicapped, and how would that change them?
What would/does this character do if spontaneously placed in a whole new and unfamiliar environment/country/planet/etc?
If they don't already, what would this character do/act like if they had a child?

Other

What song best fits this character?
If you could compare this character to an existing character, who would s/he be and why?
If you could choose an actor for this character, who would it be?
If you could choose a voice actor for this character, who would it be?
Who/what was your character inspired by?

How the Character is Involved in the Story

Character's role in the story (main character? hero? Villain? etc):
Scene where character first appears:
Relationships with other characters:
Where, how and when did s/he first interact with other characters:
What was this character's life like before something, if anything, happened to change it all:
How Character is different at the end of the novel from when the novel began:
Background Story:
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Celine Astra

Tue, 18 Jun 2013 23:23:34 PDT

Full Name: Celine Astra
Nick Name: Celly (selly)

<>Age: 16

Gender: Female

Height: 5'0"

Weight: 120

Title: Careful Love

House: Agape

Weapon: Gun Blade: Gets tucked Under her arm much like a sub machine would be held, Loads from the back with a circular cartridge. Holds 13 bullets. Blade can be used for slashing and stabbing but obviously doesn't stab very far due to the sight bar.

Personality: She tends to be a very giving person, often giving more than shes getting back. Shes bothered when her needs and desires are misunderstood but stays silent about that feeling for fear she might upset some one else by being upset or aggravated herself. Shes always looking to help people well shoving her own problems aside to take on others. Shes often looking for a solution that will increase her chances of finding her own happiness and dreams. She will be shy when you first meet and talk to her, not saying much but after a while you will get to know her and she'll open up and possibly never stop talking. Once she finds some one she will cling to them slightly but not so horribly that they will hate her.

Biography: She grew up in the Scottish country side with her Mother, Father, two younger sisters, and three older brothers, and got her letter of recommendation when she was fourteen. She accepted the letter, wanting to get out of the country life and move some where more excite and gladly drake the potion to become an Erote. She became rather detached from her family well going through the change, yelling at them, snapping at her younger siblings and causing disruption in her house. She mostly slept well her wings were coming in to ignore the pain as much as possible and not have to socialize. Once she got to the school she gained an overwhelming fear of being alone and worried profusely about making friends and getting no one to hate her due to how she treated her family before leaving them.

Likes: flowers/floral things, stuffed animals, Makeup, Big Band/Jazz music, dancing

Dislikes: Stress, rude people, Being Hated or feeling hated.

Strengths: Helping and taking care of people

Weakness: Being rude...thats about it? i guess?

Voice: [link]

Extras:
Shes Scottish.
She got more of her dads genetics (Dads blonde, moms a red head) than the rest of her siblings.
Plays violin
Has been dancing since she was six
Is slightly afraid to love some one since she wont want them to leave

Yue - Modern .Lines.

Tue, 18 Jun 2013 22:19:53 PDT

You may NOT use, alter, manipulate, edit, replicate, or redistribute ANYTHING relating to my SENSHI or any of my ART, in any way, unless given permission to.

These are the lines for Yue when he is able to take his human form in the 20th century. Below are Yue's story in both the canon Sailor Moon universe and Serenity's official story.

Sailor Moon...
After searching for many years, Yue had finally found the reborn princess he had been searching for, she appeared the same age as she was when the Negaverse attacked, or at least a year younger. Unfortunately, he had no opportunity to tell her anything as some boys began to chase him, as he was exhausted and took his feline form. He was tempted to speak to the boys, to scare them off, but the young girl did that for him. Yue had caught this girl as she was on her way home from her day at school. She decided she would take him home. After some time, they had arrived at her apartment. After she had time to relax, Yue took it upon himself to tell the girl, Serenity, everything, especially about her being a sailor senshi. She, as he assumed, was caught of guard. After giving her the transformation brooch, and after her transforming into Sailor Lunar Angel, she understood, and had all the memories return to her. Ever since, he had always been around, in whichever form he could, and aid her in whichever way she needed.
Sailor Lunar Angel...
Yue had taken both his feline and human form to search for the reborn heir to the Imperial Moon Kingdom's throne. He searched many cities and many countries. Finally, after 15 years, he had found her. The young woman was in a private academy, sponsored by the International Education Program. He took the opportunity and applied as the teacher's aid for her homeroom. It took time, but Yue had to establish a bond of trust with Serenity before he could tell her anything. Finally, a few months later, Yue knew he had to tell Serenity before it was too late. He called Serenity to meet with him after school, she accepted and allowed the meeting to take place at her apartment. Luckily she didn't have a roommate. He made sure she was comfortable, and decided to let her know the truth. To his surprise, she acknowledged the facts he laid out for her, explaining that these were things she had seen in her dreams. Finally, Yue had handed her the pendant which would enable her to become Sailor Lunar Angel and told her that this was her new fate. She gladly accepted it and has taken her role seriously.

Either story ends up the same... War is waged on the moon kingdom before Yue can confess his love for Oneero, the rulers of the moon must sacrifice what life they have left to save those who had lived the attack, and people are re-born as senshi.

Art/Yue/Stories:
Sailor Moon: Naoko Takeuchi

Rock Diver

Tue, 18 Jun 2013 21:49:55 PDT

Remi Niscence is a digging spirit that spends most of her time exploring the crust of the earth, excavating historical relics and crude caveman erotica. Equipped with pick and shovel, she tears through rock at such a rate as to earn her the nickname “Rock Diver.” Her pick is named Persson, and her shovel is named Spinks. The box she doesn't call anything, but its name is Tarnzach.

Remi mainly looks for two things as she goes through the earth:
　1) spelunkers to rescue/flirt with, and
　2) junk.
More specifically, “junk” of sentimental value, which she hoards in the box on her back. She loves this stuff and will go out of her way to collect buttons and broken glasses and anything else that might have been associated with some sort of precious memory. On the other hand, she couldn’t care less for naturally occurring ores and gemstones.

Anyhow, Remi is able to kind of "Sherlock Holmes" a history out of the artifacts she collects, and maybe even converse with the ghosts of the past if she can figure out enough of the back story. Here are a couple of her favorite figures from her collection (starting from the closest to Remi in the picture and then moving up and out):

　The Tin Knight - an automaton from the Tin Age. He has hearing loss in his right ear, and is bothered by a constant ringing. His model was discontinued in favor of mecha musume. (artifact: tiny fork)

　Sylphie - an avant garde seamstress. She invented the Surprise Dress. The surprise is that it bursts into flames when exposed to sunlight. (artifact: chicken cage)

　Ayah (sp?) - not really sure what the deal is with this one; maybe a scholar or something? Remi is unable to pinpoint which time period and country she's from. (artifact: bookmark)

　Mendelgrove - a gardening spirit who used to tend to a hundred trees, right up until it was taken over by a hundred bees. He was like “**** it,” and left. (artifact: ribbon)

　Dom Dominic - a dragon! Also an agricultural professor and a trader. He likes young ladies and smoking meats & cheeses in his pipe. (artifact: mesquite smoking pipe)

　Saburo - a once noble and chivalrous warrior. He got lost underground while chasing a gopher. He never did get to eat it in the end. (artifact: the handle to his blade)

　Sparrow Kid - emissary from the Heliotropics. Was really excited to visit the country, up until he learned about the indigenous giant land spider. (artifact: tear stained sky boat ticket stub)

　Hanasaka Ojou - Princess of flower girls. Wears spaulders to protect her from beggars and arrows. Cannot sell flowers to save her life. Might be how she died ^{[citation needed]}. (artifact: tin beetle)

　Lion Herschel - the blind king of the Underground, which apparently was a kingdom that nobody knew about. There were dwarves, and he ate them. (artifact: mustache comb)

　Somnia - how the goddess of sleep ended up losing anything down so deep in the earth is a mystery. So is the item she lost. (artifact: moped)

Whew! That took a while. I spent almost an entire evening just trying to come up with these characters. I started sketching this thing at the start of the month, and now we’re already more than 2 weeks in! I will hopefully have this as a print at AX (did I mention that, by the way? I’m going to table at AX again this year!). I ended up switching back and forth between Manga Studio and Flash several times to get this done:

　1) sketch in Flash
　2) paint background in Manga Studio
　3) try to paint characters in Manga Studio, then give up
　4) go back to Flash, drawing the characters there
　5) export the character colors and lighting as separate layers
　6 ) import them into Manga Studio and do some touch-up work to make it look a little less “vectory”

It was a long process, but I think it was worth it and I am pleased with how it turned out.

Miscellaneous trivia:
- Remi was originally sketched as a boy. Then I was like “I want to cast light on breasts,” and so now she is a chick. - Drawing is FUN!
- I had just finished watching YuYu Hakusho when I started this. Her baggy shirt and high-waist pants are a tribute to the fashion of the early 90’s.
- Saburo’s original name was “Bonin’ Ronin,” but I decided to keep that to myself. Until now! Now you know my secret!
- Sylphie and the Tin Knight were originally sketched to be Remi’s parents. Maybe it would have been cooler if all these people had some sort of personal ties to her? Too late for second thoughts now, though - I need to upload this thing!
- sketch and unpainted characters can be seen on tumblr here

Made in Flash & Manga Studio 5

Lost

Tue, 18 Jun 2013 19:33:42 PDT

_{... So... What is this? Well, this is like... Umm... The cover of a story I'm doing called: "Lost".
Here you have a summary:

The story talks about a girl, whos name is Tory. Tory lived all her childhood in her grandparents house, because her parents divorced and since his father was an alcoholic and her mother moved to another country, she was left with them. At the age of 16 she met Mavis, her actual best friend and decided to moved with her to another country: Spain, Barcelona.
Everything was perfect for her, made a lot of friends and also had her first pet in her entire life, but when she fell in love, everything went down.
Sebastian at first sight was just a normal guy, nothing weird, but a second sight he was the evil, an alcoholic who always treated her bad and because she was in love, entered in the world of Sebastian, almost becoming an alcoholic and drogadict like him.
She decided to leave him and forget everything, Mavis and her moved to Madrid to start a new life, but what Tory didn't was expecting, is that true love was about to knock her door, in someone she never in her life thought.

So yeah, that is, I will be writing this story, but in Spanish xD Maybe if I have more free time I will make it in both languages.

AND YES. The guy there is ElRubiusOMG, I'm so sorry I coulnd't resist it x_D

So yeah, hope you like this : )

ElRubiusOMG (c) Himselft MangelRogel
"Lost"/Tory/Mavis/Sebastian (c) Me.

P.D: NO SOY MOJABRAGAS X_D. A mi me gustaría que él estuviera follándose ahorita a Mangel pero lastimosamente no es gay D_: (????
Pero quise hacerlo un miembro de mi historia porque... Porque se lo merece (?}

Prince Alden

Tue, 18 Jun 2013 13:12:15 PDT

And this is Ander's real identity. The crowned prince of the country: Prince Alden. He will succeed the throne once he is a certain age and married to a princess. The thing is, the way these princes are taught is that they live the peasant life first hand so that they can better rule their people. And the people don't know who the Crowned Princes are or what they look like. This information is kept secret until they come out and declare them wed or king. Alden has a brother, Ryzsard who is also living as a peasant named Ryce. I'm working on his look right now.

..Sosei Isha ...

Mon, 17 Jun 2013 20:09:01 PDT

_{New main for poki. Arok will still be around, but I will be using this guy more ;u;

Name: Sosei Isha

Pokemon: Lopunny

Age: 24

Village: Gale Spring fiveverBU//hit

Job: Healer/Medicine Man

Ability: Klutz

Attacks:

-Ice beam

-Heal Bell

Personality: Sosei is a polite figure. He will address everyone he meets with the honorific -san unless addressed otherwise. He is able to cast a soothing feeling amongst his patients to ease the experience, but of course it is due to his calming personality than any special effects like a milotic has. It is hard to rile the Lopunny, but once you do, he will act very coldly and ask you to leave. He is also very easily taken off guard, so it's easy to catch him by surprise.

Likes: Sosei likes the basic things: a sunny day, mild manner patients, and nothing to disturb his practice. However, he does have a fondness for sweets and small children. Bells also catches his fancies and he pays attention to the details of the crest on his clothes. Whether or not they mean something, no one knows. His favorite vegetable is lettuce.

Dislikes: Sosei is like anyone else; he does not like a person to get in his face when they are angry. He has had bad mannered patients before, but because of his oath to medicine, has to tolerate them as well. Not really a dislike but he is often put out by dominant women, so going to see Hisako the ninetales at her shop is more of a chore than a welcomed activity. He also surprising hates the vegetables carrots and broccoli, claiming that the taste was too bitter for him.

History:

Sosei has had an ordinary life. The youngest kitten in his mother's litter, he was always overlooked or set aside for an older brother or sister. The misguided neglect did affect the boy, but as with all lonely children, he turned to books to be his companions instead. Often sneaking into his father's library, he would find the books for medicine and would wonder why his samurai father would have these. His father explained that a branch of their family used to be medicine people, but when the wars came to their lands, they had to drop their herbs and instead take up arms to protect their loved ones. It was fascinating to the young Buneary, but did that mean he had to stay a warrior? He had no talent for the sword and his combat skills were mediocre at best. So, one day, he came to his father and straightforwardly asked to become a medicine man.

The elder lopunny had always wondered what to make of his youngest son, so at his request, he more or less let him do what he wanted. While he wasn't the best attentive father, he did care for his children and if it made his son happy, then so be it. So the search was cast for a teacher, which Sosei would find one day by the stream. He had noticed some herbs growing there, and it was here that he would meet the gastrodon woman that would be his master. Crass and rude, she was the boy's opposite and rejected the first time he asked. But Sosei would not give up and stubbornly he went after her, until finally she would agree if it got the boy to stop being annoying.

Unfortunately, that meant that the gastrodon's solitary lifestyle would be disrupted. She now had to care for a ten year old boy AND teach him her craft, something she was not the best at. Sosei's days in her care would be... interesting to say the least, though they mostly involved him trying not to be eaten by the wild pokemon that wandered near her home or not starve to death from the lack of food. But the buneary worked diligently and grabbed whatever lessons he could from the gastrodon. It wasn't until he was fifteen that his master would take him seriously and then his real training began, which was, to say the least, worse than his past experiences before.

Shortly before turning seveenten, Sosei would meet and fall in love with a lovely Snorunt girl named Kikyo. This made the buneary worked harder, determined to earn a craft and stable job so he could compete with the suitors for her hand. In the end, however, it was his family's money that helped win the race and the two were married in the fall. Sosei had evolved into a Lopunny then and together the newly married couple would settle for a new life.

Few years later, at the age of twenty-two, Sosei would return to his family's home, alone and a changed man. He told his father in no less words that his wife had gone missing, and when the man offered to send a party of men to search for him, the lopunny declined and asked instead for some money and passage to the neighboring country of Pokimono. When asked his reasons for going so far, Sosei merely replied that everywhere he went, he saw his wife's face, and that he needed a new start. By this admission, his father thought the girl to be dead, but when pressed, Sosei refused to answer.

So once again, the father tried to show his son that he loved him by obliging to his request, gaining him passage and helped him settle within Pokimono. Oddly enough, instead of finding a home in the warm of Scorched, he settled for the icy cold north of Gale Springs, to which he practices his trade within a small hut in the terrian than the Village itself.

Additional Info

- He is quite tall, almost 6'1.

- Hasn't cut his hair since he was seventeen. Sometimes this is a problem because it does get caught into things.

-He sometimes collabs with the doctor Seirin, but often times does his trade on his own.}

Flame-Ref-Sheet

Mon, 17 Jun 2013 17:33:57 PDT

Name: Flame
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Species: Houndoom
Birthday: July 16, 1989
Job: Scout
Weapon: Baseball Bat, with nail drove through it
Nature: Bold
Ability: Flamebody
Characteristic: Likes to fight
Moveset:
Thunder fang
Fire fang
Flamethrower
Foul Play
History: Flame was born a country girl, growing up with her mother, father, and loyal pooch Ty. She had no siblings, so she was an only child. She had a pretty good life, and when she graduated High School, she went on to help her mom on the farm. She was out one day getting food, when a very strange old man started limping to her. He was a Pikachu, and when he got near her, she could clearly see he was not safe. She backed away and ran home. When she got there, blood soaked the field, and her mom and father where no where to be found. Ty had run away, and was no where to be found. She found out it was because of the people who took that vaccine. She grabbed her baseball bat, which had been laying underneath an overturned work bench, and took off. She was very quick to spot the hospital, and they let her in with a few tests.
Hobbies: Playing baseball, writing stories, drawing
Likes: Watching kids(not in that way you weirdos!!!), telling the stories she has wrote, and singing
Dislikes: loud noises, zombie Pikachu's, and people who are stuck up
Extra: Flame loves to smell the scent of rain, and the wet dirt, and she loves to look out at the stars at night. She was diagnosed with insomnia when she was young, so she doesn't sleep very long. She is covered in dirt and blood, because she had to fight some zombies along the way. She refers to zombies as "Walkers"

HG: Meixiu

Mon, 17 Jun 2013 16:39:06 PDT

I'm sorry for two apps in a row you guys sob I'm working on real art soon
ALSO IM SORRY FOR THE SPELLING AND GRAMMAR ERRORS

Name: " My name is Li Meixiu . Yes , it's a girl name get over it. . . "
Age: " I'm eight-teen years old "
Gender: " I'm a boy "
Blood Type: " My blood type is A "
Height: " I'm 5'0 which is 152 cm "
Birthday: " My birthday is March 27th . "
Specialty: " Who am I?! I'm a fashion police of course! I specialize in Fashion Designing . "
Sub-Specialty (optional): " Does cooking count ? If so I really love cooking Asian cuisines although I'm not half bad at Italian as well."

Personality:

|| Humble ||
|| " H..Huh? My design? A..Ahh.. Thank you , but I don't think it's really that good no need to get all excited over it! I'm still a beinnger , but . . . Thank ..y..ou.. " ||

|| Honest - Straight forward ||
|| " You're really annoying you know that?! You talk too much and you're rude at that! Please learn some manners! This will help you in the present and future gosh . . . " ||

|| Mother Hen ||
|| " Oi... I know it's not my business , but . . . Did you just throw away your greens and veggies?! We're still growing young adults! We need all the nutritious goodness from those foods! --! Hey! Don't walk away from me! Finish your food and grow big and strong! " ||

|| Coward ||
|| " S...Shit .. What do I do ... I want to run away ... I'm sorry .. I don't have the courage to help you ... I'm a pretty horrible person .. Forgive me for running . . . * Walks the other way . * " ||

|| Calm ||
|| " Calm down... I understand we're in a pretty back situation right now but... Freaking out will only make it worse. Take a deep breath and lets think rationally." ||

|| Slllooooowww... ||
|| " Huh? ... I don't get it .." * 2 hours later at a completely random time * " HAHAHAHA!!! I GET IT NOW!!! MAN!! YOU'RE SO FUNNY!!! " ||

Preferred Activities:

" I prefer to stay at home or go out on nice days and sketch out designs in my head of course! I love to cook as well. I may not seem like it , but i'm a pretty damn good at sewing if I do say so myself . . . I love to swim as well . "

Likes ||Dislikes:

" Let me think.... What do I like and hate . . . Ah! I really love reading and watching old classic films even if it sounds lame.. Nothing beats old white and black movies.. They're masterpieces . . . Of course movies in this day and age are good, but I hate horror movies so much and gore at that ... Eww.... * Shivers * "

" I like bitter and sour things! I don't really like sweets so. . . I'll probably puke if I ate anything too sweet. "

" I like being mistaken for one. I don't know if that even counts haha . . . I really don't like it when a girl or guy is too conceited . . . It's so annoying . "

" I LOVE PIGS !!!! They're the cutest things in the world ahhhh ...~ On the flip side I really don't like chickens for some odd reason. I won't eat anything that is chicken or produced by a chicken ."

" I really love wearing clothes bigger than me! It's really comfortable ! "

" I hate overly horny and sexual active people.. Don't they have shame!! S..Save it for marriage ! "

Backstory:

" I wonder where I even begin with how I even ended up in this school. Actually I wonder how I would even state how I ended up in Japan. I'll try my best to make it as short as possible without going into too much detail about unnecessary things. "

" I was actually born in Hongkong. The thing was, my parents bore me at a young age so they wouldn't be able to take care of me to the fullest potential. Even so they wanted to try and raise me. Both were teen parents so it was difficult from start until finish. By the time I was seven years old they knew that I deserved better than what I was getting. Being a young child I thought that my parents didn't love me and were selling me off. Silly, right? Anyway, that was when my aunt and uncle would come and adopt me. The process was a long and tedious one so, I wasn't able to actually move with them to Tokyo, Japan until I was nine years old. "

" This, you could say was the start of a new chapter in my life. I was a quiet child. Well who wouldn't be?! I'm 9 years old and suddenly I have brand new parents and I'm living in a whole frikkin different country! I was hesitant to get to know them or even get near them since... Well . . . I was scared if I got attached they would leave me like my real mother and father would. I soon realized that they wouldn't leave me at all. Coming to pick me up and waiting for me at elementary school and the same with middle school. I was about 13 when I truly started to trust them. "

" During my time where I was all alone I actually grew an interest in drawing. To be more specific fashion designing. Haha, weird right?! I'm a boy yet growing up I loved to play with the sewing machine, measuring tapes, different fabrics and all of that fun stuff most boys my age wouldn't like. I actually got beat up once coming back from school because I had.. Erm.. Glitter on myself. That day I was jumped... I went home crying to my parents. Oh right! I call my aunt and uncle my father and mother now because they were by now. My parents wasn't to do something about it, but I told them not to. I wanted to do something else since. Fire plus fire only makes a bigger fire. "

" Now that was when my life took another turn. I wanted to prove to them that even if I was doing a girl thing I would be able to get a lot farther in life and be more successful than they ever would. Yes, that was my drive that ignited my passion for fashion designing. From that day on I truly put my heart and soul into my dreams. Everything in life is 1% talent and 99% hard-work right? I definitely did not have the talent at the beginning , but I truly did put in a lot of hard work. With hard work comes rewards. Those rewards contain money prizes, my designs to be looked at by professionals. Actually this only happened once since it was a junior competition... I wasn't anywhere as good as the pros since I wasn't allowed to part take in that division anymore. That just made me strive to improve even more with my clothing to get to be recognized by my rivals. "

" Honestly I still got beat up, but I got beat up and make fun of in style . One day my parents told me to part take in a competition for a scholarship reward in getting into a well known school called Hoshino Gakuen. Even I heard of this famous school. God damn, no way in fucken hell would I be able to even win or get close to a scholarship to get into this school. The competition had just begun and we have months before the final results. I took a go at it and hopefully I would be able to win SOMETHING at least. Oh god please at least let me get away from these bullies. Time passed and before I knew it the results came out and I was one of the finalist . Being a finalist I was rewarded a scholarship to the school and then. . . A different turn in my life started. I was finally away from those fucken bullies. That was the greatest damn thing about this. "

|| Additional Info ||

[link]

~~For now because you know... What woman would want you when you're shorter and lighter also probably more fragile than most women LMFAO -- ||~~

FC-Clive

Mon, 17 Jun 2013 10:00:56 PDT

My mod application for . I’m one of the admins now ; 7 ; ♥

Clive: “What do you need from me, Madam? ”

• Name: Clive Richardson
• Nickname: None, but he’s not against being given one
• Age: 19
• Birthday: September 14th
• Height: 6’0’’ / 183 cm
• Weight: 142 lb /
• Hair Color Blonde
• Eye Color: Blue-Green

• Moe Point(s):
Gentlemanly: He likes to treat others, especially ladies, with the utmost politeness and manners.
Manner of Dress: He prefers to always be dressed up in the best clothes possible.
Accent: Clive comes from England, and hence has a prominent English accent.
Smooth, Deep Voice: Pretty self-explanatory

• Personality:
Clive places a lot of worth on how he comes off to people, and hence is constantly trying to make good impressions and treat others in a kind and respectful manner. He is almost always polite to those that he comes across. He likes to dress well, and even when out of work or his job he prefers to dress himself both modestly and formally, out of habit.

Clive, however, takes issue with behavior that is not so modest. He doesn’t feel comfortable around such behavior, as he feels it’s indecent. He refuses to wear any immodest clothing, such as short pants or thin shirts, and if he sees anyone acting inappropriately where he can see, he’ll either leave the area, or reprimand those doing the indecent behavior. He’s been raised to believe these things are to be scolded and shunned.

• Background:
Clive was raised into a rather wealthy family living in Oxford, England. While he’s had an easy life in terms of getting the best education, clothes, and food, he was also raised to be a fine young man, who represented his family well. After all, an unruly young boy would just bring shame upon his name. Clive occasionally felt that his family was a bit…old fashioned at first, but as he got older he soon forgot about this thought, becoming focused on other matters.

As Clive reached the age where he would go into college, he began his focus into classes suiting around his strengths, in this case being mathematics and finances. After a year in the college near his home, Clive decided to take up the college’s foreign exchange student program, the country in this case being Japan. Considering the kind of degree he wanted, it seemed like that was a good country to be studying in. He spent the time before his trip trying to learn as much Japanese in possible, so that he could communicate with any locals during his stay.

After arriving in Japan, Clive began to settle into his apartment. It was a new experience, but it was interesting. His parents said that they would provide him a small amount of savings, but once that ran out, he’d be on his own. He was an adult now, after all. Hence, a job would be needed. He began looking for job offers around the area he lived in. Eventually, he found a job offer for a café within traveling distance, and applied for the job. Unfortunately, his small knowledge in reading Japanese means that he’s not quite aware of exactly what kind of café this is…

• Reason for Working at the Cafe: He wanted to have a means to support himself during his stay in Japan. Plus the management experience could do him good.

• Position In the Cafe: Café Manager

• He likes…
Salty food
Ties
Being polite to others
Uniforms
Math

• He dislikes…
Immodest people
Porn (never really seen it shh)
Raspberries
PDA
History (his worst subject)

• Extra:
Though Clive can speak Japanese decent enough to carry a conversation, he’s still teaching himself how to read Japanese writing. He still often writes things in English. This is the reason he currently doesn’t know what kind of café Doki Doki Honey is; he couldn’t read the part describing how it was a Fujoshi café.
If you try to go homo on him, he won’t fight back, since he’s not that strong, but expect his gentlemanly manner to drop really quick.
He may be a gentleman, but if you piss him off he’s not above cursing you out (◠‿◠✿)

• Relationships:
Alone…

Saotome - High App = Hakayahi, Maya

Sun, 16 Jun 2013 16:01:07 PDT

_{An attempt for ! c: Trying for the S Class . . . I have. NO. CHANCE. But I'll give it a shot. ;A; It's just those times when I can't draw. I lazed out and it turned out horrible. qnq Waah, but I just started drawing again. Haven't drawn for a while.

Anyway, hope she's qualified.

Ta ta~ :3

--

L a s t N a m e : Hakayashi
F i r s t N a m e : Maya
G e n d e r : Female
A g e : 17
B i r t h d a y : September 25th
H e i g h t : 4'9
O r i e n t a t i o n : Straight
S t a t u s : Single
G r a d e : Second Year
C l a s s : S

C o u r s e : Idol's
V o i c e : [link]

I d o l P a r t n e r : -

P e r s o n a l i t y :

Outgoing = Maya isn't shy at all. She likes to chat and be herself. Maya as a child used to be shy and was selective mute until she met someone who got her to speak. Also, because of this, most people; even her friends, don't tell her secrets since she would tell them to people.

Clueless = Maya, though, isn't the smartest. She doesn't know a lot and has an issue of forgetting things easily. Sometimes, if people tell her too much things she would get a harsh headache. Sometimes, she would forget someone's name and when she asks the person their name once she forgets the person would get offended and think she was being mean.

Passionate = Maya is very passionate about music, singing and her talents. She would never let someone get in her way about music. If you do get in her way about her passions Maya wouldn't talk to you until you apologize; she would ignore you and do anything to let you suffer somehow... But not in a ultra bad way.

Friendly = When someone is not in her way of her passions Maya is pretty friendly. She likes to welcome everyone in a nice way. Maya gets overjoyed when she makes someone laugh at a bad moment of their life or when they feel stressed.

Weird = Maya is really weird, she loves to do things not many people would do. Maya wouldn't be scared to do dares unless it's something disgusting like drinking out of a toilet. Due to being a weird girl her sense of imagination is quite impressive, she loves to write, draw and well... dream.

Carefree and Overprotective = Maya wouldn't care about getting in trouble, if she wants to do it then she will. And if you mess with her friends she would go spartan on you; she likes her friends to be protected.. Sometimes if she sees her best of friends hurt she would hunt a person down until it's the last thing she does.

Clumsy and Physically Sensitive = Maya is protective and acts strong most of the time but not exactly. She's just a normal but weird girl who's always clumsy.. She would trip on a flat and clean floor. Maya's skin would easily get bumps and bruises just by hitting a wall. [[ Which is most likely to happen ]]

History:

How she wanted to be an; IDOL

Maya once had this best friend. They knew each other since birth due to their parents being college friends and were scientist-buddies. They always had playdates, road trips and sleepovers. He was one of her only friends when she was a child. He was also the one to help her get rid of Maya's selective mutism... Anyway, once they were in a karaoke place for a celebration of her best friend moving to aother country. Her best friend was the first to sing and she loved his voice and the passion he puts on. So then, Maya thought that maybe she could try to be an idol // singer when she grows up. And maybe, just maybe she could sing along with him in their future years... When they can reunite together.

Childhood

Maya was born in America. Her mother was Japanese and her father was an American. They both worked as scientists to find a way to cure cancer. Her parents were always there by her side even if they did have work to do. Sometimes they would miss work just to comfort Maya when she was sick or to help do something about her problem speaking. Maya, as a child, was selective mute. She wouldn't speak, talk, laugh or even squeak. All this happened was because she was scared of people laughing at her ideas, thoughts and well, just how she spoke. She had a small American accent that was easy to hear when she spoke. Because of her problem Maya had to be homeschooled with a hired private teacher that disliked her for no apparent reason...

Her talking problem was fixed when she started to get along with her best friend; who was the son of her parents' college friends. The two never left eachother, they would always cling together side by side and would never ditch one another for a better offer. Maya didn't have much friends due to being homeschooled and her problem, he was pretty much her only friend. Her partner, mate and travel buddy.

Junior High Years

This time of year Maya's best friend and his family moved to another country for a job offer. Maya was put in a normal but private Junior High a few miles near her house. She was then the loudmouth, free-spirited and goofy girl of her class. Everything in this time of Maya's years went smoothly, her mutism was gone and Maya had a couple of friends of mixed genders. Few ditched her due to the secret spilling she's done but a few just let it go like it was just a small secret and that it wouldn't affect a giant part of their life. Her parents still worked as scientists; working hard to NOT miss their college buddies.

At this time Maya also discovered this new technology called a 'computer', she begged her parents and never gave up to get one until she got a new laptop with a built-in webcam. Maya literally had no life as she used the laptop every single hour and second of the day. Her parents thought enough was enough, Maya should get off the laptop. So they hired a teacher to give singing lessons to help her voice get better and to say what type of foods she can eat to not ruin her throat. Maya felt heartbroken when some of her favorite foods were on the list that would hurt her throat. But sometimes, she would ditch that small diet and eat some for the day...

Saotome High

Once Maya heard about this school for idols and composers Maya literally fainted from all the excitement. Her parents were the ones who suggested this school, Maya just agreed saying "okay, sure whatever". But when she researched the school she was very impressed on how many people's dreams came true she ran to her parents the next day and gave a better reply with a present; showing her gratitude about them suggesting and letting her go to that school for people who want to be idols or composers. Somewhere before she entered Maya posted a video on meTUBE of herself singing a cover of the same song her best childhood friend sang. Many comments were positive and said she had a wonderful voice. One girl told her to one day be an idol so she could go to Maya's concert. Maya laughed at the feedback with a wide grin just after. There were also some dislikes but she would get over it in a day or two, the world wasn't perfect and people wouldn't like everything she does.

So, Maya agreed to enter Saotome High because a lot of people have succeeded and became idols or composers.

Likes:

+ Food
+ Games
+ Singing
+ Dancing, although she's horrible at it
+ Art
+ SUMMER VACA.
+ Sticking her head into the computer for many.. many hours
+ Fingerless Gloves [[ e w e ]]
+ Leg Warmers [[ o u o ]]
+ Gradients
+ Color Purple
+ Bishies and Otomes
+ Her Laziness

- Rejection
- NO FOOD
- Long road trips that makes her wait in the car for several hours
- Homework, unless it's something dealing with her idol course
- Boredom
- Low Internet Connection // Wi-Fi
- Being Bullied

A d d i t i o n a l I n f o. :

- She's half American
- She shys out when talking to a person she looks up to... or a bishie e w e //slapped
- She only has those old flippy phones
- She is shorter than an average teenage girl

Q u o t e s :

- " Back away from the food, [[ Insert name here ]] ... Slowly "
- " NOO! INTERNET, DON'T. DIE. ON. ME! - Table Flip - "
- " No it's a potato. Of course it's a [[ Insert item here ]] . "
- " SFDSFHGDFAADFSGSDFVDFSHGBR! - dies - "
- " I-I'm not short! You're just a giant human! "}

Phantom Soul OC: MeRED

Sun, 16 Jun 2013 08:40:11 PDT

Aka chocolate strawberry marshmallow

He is a dreamer uwu

Full name: currently unknown but has been known as Mered the moment he chose the path of a dreamaaaah
Age: 17

Stuff: He seems to have a fondness for hats. He's also rather reserved and only speaks when needed.
His skills which are unique to only him are turning his red scarf into any melee weapon of choice as well as being able to create needles made out of pure energy that can vary in size. It also seems that his fellow dreamers have never seen his left eye before and Mered is quite protective when people want to see it. Which could also be another special skill for him, however it is currently unknown.

Backstory:_{Before he became a dreamer, Mered was from a rather large family, having 7 other siblings. Him being the youngest. As having a huge family comes with huge responsibility. So as each sibling becomes 15, they are to start their own part-time business. For Mered, he decided to open a small clothes store, him being quite talented in sewing and designing clothes. This was his passion as well. He's made quite a few good friends in this business as well over time. In the next few years, his mother had passed away peacefully in her sleep. His father followed suit right after.

Now, his family was on their own. His older siblings tried their best to keep each other together however, without their parents' guidance, their relationship as siblings slowly began to crumble. Eventually, most of his siblings drifted apart, some went out of the country to start a new life while others ended up doing and losing almost all their money and parents' shares of fortune (aka inheritance money) to vices.
He however,was able to maintain his own business due to his strong love and passion for clothes making.
One of his siblings, who ended up in a street gang and possibly getting consumed by his own Shadow, was quite envious of Mered's better lifestyle. So when Mered, along with his best friend were walking back from school quite late already, Mered's sibling had trashed Mered's shop leaving everything beyond repair along with stealing all the money he's earned and if that wasn't enough, one of the gang member's had gotten quite drunk while waiting and stabbed Mered's friend to death, with his sibling just watching, however, Mered himself was in too much shock and was frozen at the spot, unable to help his friend.
At this point, Mered was consumed by guilt,anger, betrayal and other powerful emotions. This was the point where the Choice had descended upon him.

I FINALLY DID IT /SOBS

Phantom Soul -
Mereeeeed - Moi}

{VRH}-Isumi Nakamura

Sun, 16 Jun 2013 02:11:31 PDT

Name: Isumi Nakamura

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Power: Ice Magic,Poison,Superhuman Strength,Healing Magic, Fire Magic (( owo.. ))

Strength: Speed,Strength,Swordsmanship, Close-combat

Weakness: Long Ranged Combat (( And uhhh.. .__. I can't think of anything T_T ))

Side: Hero

Role: Student

Grade: 10th

Likes: Tea,Training, Cute things o3o

Dislikes: Depression ,Seeing others hurt ,Tears

Personality:
~Sometimes Quiet
~ Serious When it comes to battle And suff (( o3o ))
~ Can Be sometimes Childish

Bio:
At the beginning, through Isumi's past..She had a friend, anmed Youta Takashima...Both of them were happy, laughter, and enjoying there companionship.Although, youta's parents didn't want him to see Isumi, once more..So, that day was the last day to enjoy his day with her...Isumi didn't know, it was his last day to see her.
They spent there time together, then Youta's parents came...They shove Isumi out of there way to get Youta.Once they finally caught him, he escaped from there grasped and ran towards Isumi.
Tears were running down his cheek, sobbing..He threw his arms around her, knowing he would miss her more.A thing to remember...Youta gave his price possesion.A necklace, made out of diamond and jewels..He promised he would come back, to see her again, re-living the happiness they had.And then... They vanished.Years, and years passed, no sign of Youta.
War had began on Isumi's country.Isumi's father joined the battle against good and evil.The darkness had grew bigger, and bigger..To suprisngly..singly*Youta's father was on the other side, enemies...They fought to their death, just to save there country..Youta's father's soldiers and army had failed.Also Isumi's father...They had an argument and Youta's father swinged first..They fought, fought, and fought...Both of them died..
A year passed, no sign of Isumi's father.. No return.. No message from him..Although, a soldier had knocked on there door..They gave a message, that Isumi's father was dead...Isumi's mother was shock, trembling with depression, she began to sob.
Isumi's family grew poorer, and poorer..Her mother decided to move on, seeing another man..But she couldn't, willing to remember her husband..They cherish there memories together, hoping it wouldn't change..Isumi hoped and hoped, nothing could change there memories.. Happiness, joys, and laughter.Soon, for a couple of weeks..Isumi's mother met a man, richer and having problems with his anger..Isumi disliked him, seeing how he treated to her mother.
The man had been hurting Isumi and her mother..Isumi was full of anger and glared at the manHe laughed, and laughed, drinking alcohol..
Isumi stood up for her mother.The man had smacked Isumi on the head, laughing, drunk he was.
She sobbed, through the pain, now she was ready to attack..Isumi grabbed a chair, slammed it on the man She kept, smacking and smacking with this object.man..
T'ill he lose his conscious and bleed to deathHer mother stopped her, quickly.Both of them... In pain, bruises, depression, and hurtful memories soon began..Isumi's mother planned to move out of this country and start a new life.
Isumi's mother had found a job, there were lucky..Her mother can buy the resources they need.A shelter, food, and clothing.They were happy together.But, a bit of depression was still in there hearts.And Isumi looked at her mother, full of depression..ISumi tried cheering her up.But failed..
Once, Isumi came into the room, her mother was sobbing, through the night.She sat by her sad and stroke her mother's hair.Isumi had said, "Mommy, daddy won't like this, if he saw you like this..." .Her mother had stopped sobbing, she looked at her daughter and smiled.She was right, all along.
Years and years passed.Isumi grew into a beautiful blossom..Her mother had registered her to a new school..Where she can have friends and being socialize..

Facts/Info:
Her sword can be cloaked with Ice and or Fire or poison o3o
[link] Trace and edited on this pic owo.. Credit goes to the one who drawed the pic owo
Childhood Friends with Youta Takashima (( Kylah AvoidedExistence Character owo.... ))
Inside her bag is Bandages, books, etc

BEST BIO I EVER READ ;w; COPY AND PASTE POWER O3O

AND THANK YOU KYLAH O3O
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ THE END O3O ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Manga drawing- OC:Chiyo Mastuoka

Sat, 15 Jun 2013 21:49:23 PDT

Chiyo Matsuoka - 14 year old Japanese-Australian girl
-Speices: Mage
- Role: Knight half maid and servant

Ever since Chiyo was born before her parents raised her, also separated baby
Chiyo and her parents due to group of monsters summoned into the human-world
and turned their home into flames when the fire rises, she ran into someone that
Chiyo will be one day become Mage and her role as Knight defending the people,
also the royal family. However, the stranger that gave he the power and magic
seals away and turns into historical necklace which is important jewelry that
gives her the important history as Powerful and Strong Knight as Mage with
extraordinary powers.

She is cheerful, peaceful, shy, quiet, kind, Courageous, protective, confident girl
Chiyo was being picked on bunch of family members she lives with spoiled rich
family and ruins her life forever living in huge mansion, and much of their country-side.
She been working as maid, also she's been bullied a lot since they attend her to school.
Chiyo was called by bad term for her, and became really upset. She wasn't really mentally happy for few days, until someone confronted her, as that mysterious
girl who saved her life she purfiy's her heart, soul, and mind. Her body was possessed
by Demon when human-beings makes mistakes for them-selves. As that filthy creature
banishes from her body. People were content to Chiyo and continued to hurt her, until
she fought off them without hurting them, and their feelings. She confronted and
conquered powerful conversation with them.

At Age of 14 _________ disappeared, Chiyo will never always forget her also
prayed to her. She convince herself that she wanted to be ________ servant.
Also she heard of her friend's secret and promises she will never tell anyone
about.

A Day at St.Victor's Creek (Krent's point of view)

Sat, 15 Jun 2013 18:16:48 PDT

Christian APP

Sat, 15 Jun 2013 15:31:00 PDT

_{wow
I can't art rigHT NOW
I can also draw cellos much much MUCH better than that
but
I'm too lazy to fix
so yeah

#tw - bullying,vommiting up food,bulimia ect

Name: Christan,Chris Aquaviva (( water life hue hue *v* ))
Alias: The Cellist
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Height: 5"2
Weight: 100 lbs.

Species: Vaporeon

Ethnicity: English, American, French.
Language(s) Spoken: English.
Moveset:
Hydro Pump
Protect
Haze
Dive

Gang Job: Security
Regular Job: Musician. ( Cello )

---

Hobbies: Swimming,Composing Music,Playing String Instruments and Deep Sea Diving.
Talents/Skills: Due to his rather small figure,he's pretty fast.
Strengths: Fighting,Running,Getting Away,Swimming,Guarding and Holding his Breath for A Long Time.
Weaknesses: Being too Cautious, Loud Noises, Being Touched and Getting Dirty.

---

Love interest(s): None.
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual.

---

Personality:

ll Calm ll - Chris is a rather cool and collected guy,especially when he is in his 'element' or music room. He likes what he does and won't complain all that much

ll Light-Hearted ll - He can be rather cheerful,up beat even at times. He'll try to get the people around him happy or at least not bickering.

ll Modern ll - Christian could be described as a hipster in a way. He's always in 'the know' of what's going on. He often uses lingo,shortening words. He is even wearing golfing shoes and a diving suit top as normal apparel.

ll Self Sensitive ll - He is very self aware of his physical appearance,When he was younger he had trouble with his weight and still suffers his from his high sensitivity. He isn't quite vain,but rather insecure.

ll Determined ll - He may seem unfitting to Inferno,but when it comes to his gang job,fighting or just him under the surface,you'll see a burning fire in his green eyes. Alice raised him to never give up,he lives by that and will follow those words until it causes his untimely death.

---

Family:
( dead ) Noel Aquavivia - She was a strict woman. Although,Chris will admit that if it weren't for her,he wouldn't be playing the cello.
Francis Aquavivia - Christian's old man. He was a busy man,running a successful company and keeping a manor up right and running.
Alice Jones - His mistress. Chris often referrs to her as 'mother' due to his closeness to the woman instead of his biological mother.

History:
Christian was raised by two wealthy parents...but not really. It was his mistress,Alice that actually talked with him,tried to raise him as both of his parents were important figures in companies. He was sent to a christian private school,one of the highest caliber that left him to learn quicker and more than most highschoolers do,during the middle school years.

Chris was bullied as a kid. He was a little bit on the chubby side back then,so he did the only thing he could think of. Spit the food back up. His mistress was concerned for her master,but he said he was just bulimic and wanted to be left alone during his vomiting and overeating spells and binges. This lead him to undernourishment during his early teens,stunting his growth.

After he turned 17,Alice put her foot down and forced her master to keep a meal down for once. He did. After this,he had an epiphany and saw how bony he was. He started to gain weight back,until he was normal looking. It was happy days from then on out,Chris was healthy and Alice could get a good nights sleep.

Once Christian left home at 18,he took his custom cello and left the old country side he knew as home and went to Spectranum. He learned so much in his first year,even started to train for joining a gang. He grew some mussels in his legs and arms and took up swimming,something that was almost natural to him. Chris then joined Inferno as Security and is only now starting to get to know his fellow members.

--

Extra:
See them shoes? They are golf shoes. (( see [link] ))
His fins and webbings are very sensitive,touch them you'll see his flush deeply. Get them dirty,he'll start feeling sick.
Ironically, he has stage fright.

Art,Character and it's Design - Me
Pokemon -}

[EoT] - Hisame Revamp!

Sat, 15 Jun 2013 11:07:44 PDT

pffft.. when I redid his App, I realized I put his name as "Hisame Claws"//ming
But "Hisame Storm" sounds much more better so... I'll just leave him like that Q 7 Q

Btw, his hair is meant to be a whitish steel-blue??.. but since I can't colour for life, his hair turned out bluish Q 7 Q
He has naturally pale skin and supposedly pale purple eyes cus he's a Noondyr

WHAT IS COLOURING?!?!? Q 7 Q

I'm gonna use his old Background details again since it still fits in with the story. The only difference is, Hisame's mother is a human and his dad is still a Icedancer (Tiadari). Both are also from the "Guarded of Tiadar" Faction :3

//didn't colour the knives in his full profile cus.... can't colour them//sobbb

► Name / Aliases:
Hisame Storm (You can call him Hisa or Sammie :3)

► Faction:
Guarded of Tiadar

► Race:
Noondyr

► Class:
IceDancer

► Weapon:
Curved Shkar Throwing Knives – These are his main weapons when attacking, killing something or a distraction. Each blade is curved had has a loop at the end of it where it can be stung to something. He usually keeps these in his waist pack he wears. As said, he likes weapons that can be thrown with precise aim and speed. He can also re-enforce their sharp and sturdiness by drenching them water before giving them an ice-sharp coating. He can hold and throw 8 knives at once (4 on each hand). He has really good aim.

Curved Bladed Spear – This is rarely used. He only uses this when in a mutual duel or dance practice. He's not skilful when using this and his parklour can become effected ((it makes him out of balance))

► Major Specialization:
Tiablade

► Minor Specialization:
Warwitch (though he rarely use spells on others - except on reinforcing his weapons or fighting with ice etc)

► Age:
19

► Sex:
Male

► Height & Weight:
5"10 / 150lbs

► Residence:
Arivanna ; Travels from Therevar to Baelihar and to Alifir so he can trade his hunted/stolen goods for money and resources

► Profession:

Dancer - Since he was born a dancer, Hisame can naturally dance well. But this is a compulsory job for him – one he cannot avoid. Frankly, he hates this job so he tries to stay out of it as much as possible. A slacker.

Hunter - Above most of all, Hisame loves to hunt in the Forests. He has a love for killing animals and pretending to be the predator. He's generally quite successful with his hunts as his dancing skills help him move quietly across the forest floor without disturbing the prey. He hunts deers, rabbits, foxs or any other game animal he sees.
He goes and sells his kills at the village market.

Thief - If he cannot hunt anything that day, he'll won't be ashamed to steal goods from people. He uses his advantages of Parkour in order to keep himself out of trouble.

► Personality:
[Rebel/Troublemaker]
[Thief]
[Mischievous]
[Flirt]
[Lazy]
[Prideful/Confidant]
[Sarcastic]
[Annoying]
[Idiot]
[Also Stupid]
[Tiny bit Psychopathic/Insane?]

Hisame has a rebel like reputation. He doesn't like what the ice-dancers do which is... dancer. He hates the act of it and always tries to skip shows when he's due to perform. Nearly every show would always have people search for him. He's quite a slippery person though. If you tried to catch him, he always finds a way to escape thanks to his parkour abilities. He loves causing trouble in public since it stresses other people out since has all the fun of watching them do so.
Along with his troublemaking personality, Hisame likes to borrow or rather, steal things. Because he never ask anyone or return their belonging to them. He usually takes things that are interesting to him such as sharp things, money, food and small throw-able weaponry. He can be mischievous and would ambush anyone who's not aware that he's in the forest. He'll throw his knifes in front of their faces but never injure them. He's only just scaring them after all for his own little fun.
But when Hisame is not in a mischievous, troublemaker, rebel, thief mode, he'll go and flirt who ever has a human face. It doesn't matter what the gender is, he'll have fun flirting with them, win their heart and then disappoint them by saying “You REALLY think I like you THAT way? You gotta be kidding me” and goes away being his Hisame way.
Yes. He's a nasty heart-breaker too.
But above all, Hisame is a lazy guy WOULD NOT do errands or any favours for anyone. He thinks that its a waste of time to help people since he'd rather use that time for himself. He can be seen resting in a tree, hunting or making new throwing knives when he's bored or just have free time around him. If he does do something useful, he'll do it quickly and effectively as possible so he'll have more time to himself.
The public sees him as an annoying, ungrateful rat and does not think highly of him. Instead, they'll move away from him when he's there and glare at him from a distance. But this old public glare doesn't faze Hisame a bit. He's too full of confidence and pride to notice anything – which also means he's a real idiot when dealing with cross people. He'll have things thrown at him for all he cares. He'd been worse.
He is also very sarcastic and would make sarcastic remarks to everyone 8U.
But Hisame NEVER wastes his food. He'll ALWAYS eat it all – whatever the portion is.
Hisame is stupid because he never went to school. So he'll go and make stpuid choices throughout his life.
Decisions are rarely useful =w=''

If he kills too many animals, he'll get confused to what the red colored liquid is. He'll become hysterical and would keep stabbing his kill until he comes to his senses. Which is the reason why he tries to avoid combat battles with anyone.

► Background:
”Hisame, you are an Ice-Dancer. You are born to dance”
“Okay..”
“Now do a triple twist”
“Okay”
Twists.
Falls.
Thump.
”HISAME! THAT ARE YOU DOING?”
“I'm sorry, Mother”
“You are hopeless! Now do a hundred pirouettes over there”
“But Mother...”
“What. Is. It. Now?!”
“My ankle...”
“Its just a twisted ankle. You be fine no time. Just. Practice!”
“..okay”.
The 10 year old ice-dancer danced as his little ankle ached and ached until it became unbearable
”Mother...” The little boy sobbed. “I.. I... I don't want to do this anymore...”
“You SHALL continue. You are doing this to please our Goddess. We are poor. We need money and we need you to dance as much as you can. Your father died of a bloody what not fever and now our livelihoods are dwindling down the pipe! I. Don't. Want. To. Live. In. This. Shack. Anymore.”
The little boy silently nods an carries on his dancing torture.
He must dance for himself and his mother.
Or they'll won't make it through the winter.

-Winter time-

The little boy watched his mother's abnormally still body. It was stillness all around. Even though she is human, with the tempreture this cold - there should be vapour rising from where she was breathing.
But there was nothing.
“Mother?” he whispered.
No answer.
“Mother... I'm hungry”
No answer.
The little boy sighed, put on a thin, tattered worn coat and went outside.
It was cold. Snow was everywhere.
But there’s no money. No warmth. No Food.
So hungry.
He went back into the little wooden shack and searched around to see if there was anything useful. He opened a box that contained a black case, engraved with the name “Iceberg” in gold lettering.
Iceberg – father's name.
He opened the case and his purple eyes widened in surprise.
Rows and rows of small little knives glinted back at him. Clean and looked unused.
He gasped in wonder at the sharpness at the objects. Maybe this could be useful!
Smiling with hope, he takes 4 of the knives out of the case and trudged into the forest.

“What do I do with these?” he muttered to himself as he looked around the snow covered forest. He tapped the metal together. It made a lovely metallic chime. He smiled, pleased with the sound and looked around. Surely... these could be something useful.
-
After waiting around for a while, the little boy began to lose hope. The sharp things weren't doing anything. And he's hungry and his mother is being a lazy retard and won't get up. Tears fell from his eyes and he began to wail.
“I HATE THIS! I'M SO HUNGRY!”
Frustrated, he threw one of the knives at a random direction.
The sound of metal hitting something..... living.
Still sobbing, the boy looked up from the noise to see something red with the shiny knife sticking out of it.
What was it?
He got up to see what it was.
His knife was embedded inside the belly of a white, snowshoe hare.
Mouth gaped open in awe, he bent down and poked the animal's head.
It was warm still.. but it wasn't moving. Red stuff spilled out of it.
Maybe he'll go to the store in the village to see what happened to it.
Yes. Lets do that.
Picking the dead animal by it's ears, he headed towards the village market.

“Oh my Little Boy! You look so pale and What’s that you got there?” The shop-lady asked, shocked at the boy's thin, tiny frame and whatever he was dragging.
“Ms, the bunny's not moving... I threw the shiny thing at it. And now its not moving...”
“Oh my, poor little boy! It's dead now. You threw that knife did you say? Wow, I'm amazed. Here, let me take that”
The boy let the lady takes his “dead” bunny. “Is it going to be okay?”
“Yes, yes. He's going to feed a family you know, little boy!” the woman chirruped and held out some 5 leafy notes. For him.
He little boy blinked at the notes and then looked confused. He never seen them before.
“Oh little boy, take it. Its money!” The woman explained in the matter of factly way.
“M..Money? But money doesn't look like that... They look like tiny round things..”
“Oh poppet, these worth more than those little coins. What's been feeding you huh? Take it!”
The little boy bowed and takes the money gladly. “O..okay.. Thankyou” and left the shop

But the little boy was doubtful. Will the notes even work? Its this fake? He sighed and looked around the market and spied a bakery. He should test them out.
He walks up to the bakery.
“Sir, I want a small stale bun”
“Oh hello sonny, hmm? A small stale bun you say? No no no.. that won't do. One note of those can buy you two loaves!”
The little boy was intrigued. He hoped he wasn't hearing things.
“..two loaves?”
“Two Fresh loaves, sonny boy! And you look like you need them too!” the baker-man laughed and hands over two loaves of bread to him.
Bagged.
“That will be a note please.”
Blinking in astonishment, the boy handed over the note and takes the two bread loaves. They were warm and smelt mouth-watering unlike the cold, stale ones.

Then reality came over him.
His mother is not moving, the rabbit. Meaning that she's “dead”.
Be bit his bottom lip, wondering what to do. He glanced at the bread, the notes... and the glinting knives that were in his coat pocket.
Maybe he should fend for himself now.
He can go and do what he did with that rabbit.
And get notes.
And then he can get food.
And most of all.. Less dancing.
Smiling joyfully, the new Hisame went back to the shack with his two loaves of bread. He can look after himself but he'll have to be strong. No more cry. Just need to act brave, strong and happy.
Brave, strong and happy.
That's what he needs to be.

“Nothing can stop me now."

Since Hisame has always been in the "Guarded of Tiadar" faction, he always treats everyone the same way. It doesn't matter what Faction/Race/Class you're in. As long you have money and goods, He'll definatly exploit them in one way shape or form. Because of this, he doesn't have any problem living in a country full of Arkeneans - besides, the Forest has loads of hunting oppertunites, might as well get along with them ¬w¬'
PAY UP PPL! *^*

► Likes:
- Hunting
- FOOD (especially meat)
- Being Annoying
- Making people stressed out/Angry
- Sharp things
- Money
- His beloved Throwing Knives♥
- Pretty girls♥
- Handsome/Pretty men♥
- Sleeping
- Blood on snow
- His father

►Dislikes:
- DANCING
- Errands/Jobs/Anything that wastes his time
- Porcupines
- People not finishing their food
- The smell of rot
- People jumping out from his right hand-side. (cus he's blind there)
- Winter (because theres less animals to hunt)
- Wasted Food
- His dead mother (see Background)

► Additional:
- His Mother is a Human and his Father is an IceDancer/Tiadarian. He inherited his Icedancer powers from his father :3
- His voice sounds like Izaya Orihara from Durarara!
- He is bi-sexual
- Under his eye patch is a fake eye. When he was practising with his knives (aged 12), one of his knives boomeranged back and stabbed him in the eye. So now he's half blind.
- He lived with his Mothers “dead” body until there was a really bad smell and he had to move off. Of course he took his beloved knives, money and bread with him.
- Although he's totally full of himself, he'll scream like a girl if anyone spooks him out from his right side (where his eye-patch lies). He can't see D: (duh... no eye)
- Absolutely terrified of porcupines. Bad times when he tried to pick one up and the spines got embedded to his skin. Never touched them again.
- His hearing is very sensitive though (to make up for his half-blindness)
- Currently lives in the forests or a rented house in the village
- Very good at saving up the money he's earned from hunting (cus childhood was harsh 8U)
- His favourite people are the Shoplady and the Bakerman.
- The spear belonged to his Mother. He thinks it might become useful so he took it with him. Only it makes him off-balance 8U.
- The knives attached to his ribbons are real. He just doesn’t use them since they are too big to throw(so he made him part of his fashion accessories//slapped))
- Never misses his 3 meals a day.
- He’ll warn you if you get in the way of his throwing range/aim. He doesn’t like to hurt people.
- Doesn't bother to wear too extravagantly since his clothes always end up in tatters anyways. Besides, whats wrong with the tattered fashion? 8U
- He loves his knives and would go back to find the ones which got lost during his hunting. He'll also clean them very carefully till they are all sharp and sparkly.

► Preferred RP Methods:
- Literate/Chat RP = I'm fine with both of them!
- Skype – I'll note you my ID if you’re interested in Rping with me. (I only script RP on Skype though)
- DeviantArt Notes – They work just as fine but I'll take ages to answer them =w=''
- Google Docs <3

► Inventory:
Nothing yet.

veran+Fantine WIP

Sat, 15 Jun 2013 10:20:55 PDT

Why is there a child with Veran you ask. I will tell you.

--In a nutshell, during the second mission at some point, Fantine began following Veran and calling him Papa. Veran didn't understand, and kept her because he wanted to look for her mother. Fantine calls Veran "Papa."

DO YOU WANT A PREVIEW OF THE STORY IN TK?
_{_{Years before the actual tower was built, there was a kingdom; not a big kingdom, just large enough to take most of a continent; the kingdom was called Angelos. The country of the magical ‘angels’ as they were considered by many of the outside countries; however, within Angelos, the magical beings were feared, and were cast into the side and used as military weapons for conquest. Angelos soon took much of the continent and parts of the one below it, an unmerciful conquest for power and land; the country soon began it’s central government, within the mountains that now hold Toris. The city was called Fantine, it was a rather beautiful city within the mountains; the Queen would often spend most of their lives there, within the catacombs of buildings.

The country was at something they would consider ‘peace,’ but the rages amongst the magical folk and the rebellions for freedom. The small empire slowly fell into a revolution, one of which resulted in the new Queen electing herself to support the magical folks; not telling a single one of them that she herself was also a magical user. There are stories of the Queen; whom was considered beautiful, with long golden rods of hair, a peaceful aura that welcomed everyone and everything. She orchestrated dozens of battles amongst the two sides, the one for equality and those who disliked the thought and wanted the country to be ruled without magic; winning half of the land back for her cause, she opened the new capital of the land, rewarding her people for their hard work. The capital lied mountains, in what is now Toris, the city of stone. It was originally a city to house the queen and soldiers, to hide them and to defend themselves from the enemy forces.
The Queen held a small party for the now weary soldiers and mages, giving a small speech in her ‘castle’ or rather it was just a bunch of stones at the moment. Her voice echoing through the stone arena area, a few voices interrupting her, though just whispers.}}
Basic Information

Name: Veran +++ Fantine

Age: 34 +++ 4

Species: Human +++ Puppet

Ability/Weapon:
V:: ---Skilled in Spear fights((long distance/mid ranged)), and basic card magic.
F:: ---Her tongue is a fucking sword. What else is there to say.

Location: XXX

Stats: TBA

Coins: XX

Level: XX

Items owned: XX

Personal Information

Height, Weight: 6'3//160 +++ 3'5//40

Likes:
V;; Drinking, gambling, enjoying the Sun, traveling, not being put up to things, talking, using a range of spears and minor magical cards; he also enjoys being minorly helpful and lessened responsibilities.

Dislikes: (Same as above.)

Fears: (You can choose to not write sentences here. Refrain from only one fear and please, be logical.)

Strengths: (Good moral values? Great-than-average physical/magical strength? Is it involving your weapon/magic skills?)

Weaknesses: (Yes. Your character has a weakness! You can't govern all the things! A brief explanation is appreciated.) (And avoid phobias. Try adding in some physical weakness too.)

Personality: (At least two or more paragraph, please. Some of us admins likes to read, by the way. Or a large list with reasons why he/she has that trait!)

History: (A two paragraph or more overview about his/her previous life before the explosion! It should be well written too. If you feel that you have poor English, you can always ask for help.)

Extras: (Anything that doesn't involves with the above?)

Roleplay Information

Have Skype?: (Most of us have Skype accounts, so we are using Skype as an easier form of communication.)

How did you find us?: (Self-explanation.)

Script Example: (Write an example of how you RP, script-style.)

E.g :: Veran: *Sitting at one of the two larger tables of the Tolinian tavern, he swirled his cup around in circles, the fluid inside gliding around the wooden cup. His cloak gone, along with the prized Keeper that he had earlier saved within the day; only leaving that note of what to do when he found his friends. I wonder how the keeper is doing.. maybe he is smart enough to find who I said to find.*

Paragraph Example: (Same as above. If you can't, you can choose leave this out if this is too hard for you.)
E.g :: The brown haired male perched onto the enormous wooden bench, few others sitting in the confines with him. Mostly the few who are just drinking their emotions all away during the time of day, others hiding away from the families that control their day to day lives. His normal green cloak missing from the place that it would sit on, his shoulders, in normal occasions; however, with the person he had been helping for sometime, the Time Keepers from that damned place. The time Tower. His thoughts raced from the Keeper to the Chaser that would be locating the charge as soon as they figured out.

Moldavia(Hetalia)

Sat, 15 Jun 2013 10:16:51 PDT

Moldavia is the older sister of Transylvania and Moldova. She's only slightly younger than Romania, who is quite childish.Just like her older brother she practices magic and can see magical creatures from every country they origin from.She plays the violin and dances to traditional Romanian music.She used to be the main representative for the country of Moldavia nowadays she the western part of the country which belongs to Romania.She raised Moldova all his life and their relationship is a bit different, now that he is his own country.Yet, she feels sorry for him since he has economic problems.One of her bosses was Stefan cel Mare who might I add was her favourite.
She can act childish but she's very mature considering her history.She's really not fond of Ukraine, Belarus and Russia or even Turkey.It's all about history. Like Moldova she's not going through really good times, the harvest is poor and she's really depressed in which results in her playing sad violin music. Her region is know for wine and other alcoholic drinks, so that's not good when she's depressed or angry.
More about Moldova or rather Moldavia here: [link]

Old and New

Sat, 15 Jun 2013 00:52:26 PDT

So this is old Atlantis (left) and new Atlantis (right).
Old Atlantis (538 B.C. - about 360 B.C.) had brown hair like her brother, her skin was tanner, she was a very prosperous country up until a few years after the war with Athens, and she could depend on herself. She used to be acquainted with China and had a slight y crush on him. She also deeply respected him as well as other empires.
New Atlantis (About 360 B.C. - now) has white hair that was caused from the stress and pressure of the water on her country, is dependent on her brother, was a pescetarian at one point in her life, and lives like a human, but refuses to believe that she is one in fear that she'll die.

Spectra - Mariko Harada

Sat, 15 Jun 2013 00:40:08 PDT

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⊰ ＭＡＲＩＫＯＨＡＲＡＤＡ ⊱

“You are like a song I heard once in fragments... but have been singing in my mind ever since.”

⊰ G e n e r a l I n f o r m a t i o n ⊱

Name: Mariko Harada
Alias: ------
Age: Twenty-One
Birth Date: May 1st
Gender: Female
Blood Type: B+
Ethnicity: Japanese
Spoken Languages: Japanese || English

Occupation: Performer
Singer - Mariko performs on street corners, singing for people to gain little money to get by day by day.

Orientation: Bisexual
Status: Single

Voice Claim: [link] - Young Sayuri
Singing Voice Claim: [link]

⊰ A p p e a r a n c e ⊱

Height: 5'0" || 152 cm
Weight: ??? || Unknown
Build: Small frame, Full-figured, Thick
Skin: Pallor - Asian
Hair: Light Pink
Eyes: Blue-Green eyes; Blind in one eye

⊰ P o k e d e x ⊱

Pokemon: #040 - Wigglytuff; The Balloon Pokemon
Type: Normal
Ability: Cute Charm - When someone of the opposite gender comes in contact with Mariko, there is a chance they will become infatuated with her. This ability also draws those of the opposite gender to her.

Attacks
Sing - Mariko sings a beautiful lullaby, causing anyone to hear it to fall asleep.
Double Slap - Mariko slaps her opponent in the face many times.
Hyper Voice - Mariko lets out an echoing scream or cry, hitting her opponent and damaging them.

⊰ S t r e n g t h s || W e a k n e s s e s ⊱

Strengths
Gentle || Patient || Kind || Friendly || Giving || Understanding
Weaknesses
Self-Concious || Naive || Shy || Anger Issues

⊰ P e r s o n a l i t y ⊱

Hobbies
Singing || Dancing || Sewing || Baking || Reading
Talents
Singing || Acting || Sewing || Tailoring || Shamisen

Personality
Upon first introductions, Mariko shows herself as one full of grace, kindness, and a form of gentle beauty that she has created of herself over many years. She is a very sweet person, showing only the utmost respect she can possibly give to anyone, and hoping to do whatever she can for someone to make them happy. She works her hardest to do what she can for others, almost always putting them before herself. Of course, this can lead to problems for Mariko, as she will put herself in difficult situations for herself in this way.
One may notice easily that Mariko is very self conscious about her appearance. Once, she was self conscious about her size. However, she worries more about the looks and comments people give to her face, and the horrific burns that accompany it. It is hard for her to believe that she is beautiful, and even if someone compliments her on her appearance, she will almost never believe that she is truly pretty.
When someone finally gets close to Mariko, they'll find she does have a joyous, bubbly energy that can't help but spread to others, filling them with happiness. She still has a sense of childlike wonder in her, and she can act quite like a child at times when she gets excited. Her main downfall in her personality, however, is deep down she has underlying anger issues. She has learned to control them over many years, but whatever anyone must do, they must be sure to never make her mad enough, or may Arceus have mercy on the poor soul that angers this girl.

⊰ H i s t o r y ⊱

Family
Mother - ???
Father - ???
Adoptive Mother - Ayano Harada [deceased]

Far, far away from Spectranum, overseas in a completely different country, A little Igglybuff girl would be placed on the steps of an orphanage before her parents hurried away. No one knew why she was given up, or who her parents were.
Within the first few years of her life, thefkjgirl lived in the orphanage, finally being adopted by a kindly Gothitelle woman by the name of Ayano Harada. She took the little girl to her home, and gave her a name as sweet as the child herself; Mariko.
Ayano was a seamstress, having her own shop in her town with her little home situated a floor above. She raised Mariko with kindness, though Mariko didn't always display that kindness to others. Ever since she was little, the child would be consider a.... terror, to put it kindly. For some reason, she was horribly cruel to other children, shouting and lashing out at them, a little ball of anger. Other parents would call her a monster, forbidding her to play with their children lest she would treat them horribly. Distraught, Ayano would resort to keeping her daughter by her side at all times. She would teach Mariko that anger was never the answer, trying to fill her with love and respect and gentleness and kindness instead.

Over time, the Igglybuff grew to a Jigglypuff, and the girl's personality changed, ever so slowly. She began to help in her mother's shop, gaining the ability to sew and tailor and design clothing little by little over the years. Also, she had began to fill the shop with melody all of her own over time, her voice growing to be a sweet and joyful noise for those to hear. She had a gift, and she used it to fill her mother's days with happiness and entertainment as they worked together.
Years would pass more and more, and as Mariko grew older, so did her mother. And as nature would have it, her mother's time would soon come to a close. By the age of sixteen, Mariko would find herself at her Ayano's bedside, spending their last days together sharing hopes and dreams and wishes and everything they could possibly say to each other before their final farewells. In a last wish for her daughter, Ayano told Mariko to go out and follow her own path in life, seeking for herself her own happiness. To remember what she taught her daughter of kindness, and to be a good person. Promising to make her wish come true, Mariko's mother was able to pass away in peace.

After her mother's funeral, Mariko wanted to fulfill this wish for her mother, and thus she would say farewell to her family home, collecting all their assets and traveling far away from where she once lived. She would move to a more active city, trying to make a name for herself in some way. While finishing schooling in the city, she wanted to try her best to hopefully become a performer, a singer, some day. She wanted to share her voice with the world.
She would encounter new experiences in this city, meeting people and making friends. She even fell for a Clefable boy at one point, that helped her achieve her ability to become a Wigglytuff. Unfortunately, it was an unrequited love to never happen. Another instance, was when she met a man almost ten years her elder, hearing her voice and wishing to have her sing for his troupe. He drew her in with charm and promises of grandeur. She was able to perform, and she became his own little doll, in a sense, for him to play with and use however he wished. The relationship was toxic, the girl being used and abused by the man. When she finally felt she couldn't handle the pain of it anymore, she tried to break things off, only to be threatened for her life.
In fear, she fled as far as she could.

Spending many of her earnings and savings, Mariko flew away to leave the country she grew in, flying to a country where they said it was the land of oppourtunity and dreams. She felt this might finally be her chance. She came to a new city, deciding to work in a resort as a singer to make some money to get by.
She grew comfortable in this new setting, once again making friends and having many new experiences. She fell for two more. However, one would string her along and then break her heart, and the other would be so secretive she felt she could never trust. However, she would try not to let such things bring her down.
Everything seemed to be going well in her new home, until an unfortunate incident would change her life. An attack, most likely an accident. However, a scarring experience in itself. The poor Wigglytuff was attacked by an enraged Magmar, burning her face horrifically. It left half of her face and parts of her body burnt, and destroying vision in her left eye.
After the attack, she grew fearful and reclusive for a while, to the point it was destroying her friendships and her job.

Finally, she felt she could no longer feel safe in this home. She once again embarked for a new home. After much traveling, she stopped at Spectranum, far far away from all of her past.
With almost all of her money gone, she would use what little she had to get a run down apartment to live. She would resort to performing on street corners at all hours and possible other little jobs she could find to get by, feeling she wouldn't be able to get a job with how she was now.
Still, she keeps a smile on her face, hoping she isn't letting her mother down.

⊰ A d d i t i o n a l I n f o r m a t i o n ⊱

- Mariko has the gift of perfect pitch. However, this is a double-edged sword. Though she can sing without a note off pitch, if she hears something off pitch it will bother and grate on her very much.
- Her ears are very sensitive to loud noises, and she can go temporarily deaf from very loud noises.
- Her ears are very expressive, perking and twitching and splaying out. Also, she makes rabbit like noises of coos and squeaks.
- Mariko is naturally afraid of fox types and dog/hound types of Pokemon. Also, she is now terrified of fire and fire types.

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Mukesh

Fri, 14 Jun 2013 11:44:48 PDT

Character for the group , #Tibumeru race belongs to , character designed, drawn, and colored by me c:

Now be honest, you tried to read Mukesh chicken scratch, didn't you?
Well, stop puking, and read this extremely long app below, save the puking until the end, please. I'm so sorry. I'm so, so sorry...

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★Basics::

★ Name::

Mukesh (Moo-K-ee-SH)

★ Gender::

Male

★ Appears::

★ Actual Age::

★ Personality::

Mukesh is rather empty inside, or should the word selfish be used? Mukesh has no empathy for others, he can't really understand other peoples feelings, mainly because he doesn't exactly care to; if he tried, he could probably understand people better, but he doesn't. Mukesh does know how people are feeling, and what they want, he knows what causes emotional pain or gratitude, what people feel is acceptable or inappropriate; he just doesn't fully get it. Mukesh knows a frown means someone is sad, or a smile means that they are happy, but he doesn't understand why people find certain things delightful, while other things obnoxious. This leads him to find other people to be very, very weird.

Mukesh can feel sadness and happiness, and every other emotion anyone else feels, its just that his emotions are only affected when something happens to him. Your mother is dying? He doesn't see why you're kicking up such a fuss. He's dying? Call help, quick! Mukesh also doesn't care for his own mother, which is why she wasn't used in the example. Mukesh only cares for himself, and he believes others should to—care for themselves, that is ~~it would do wonders for his already enormous ego if people cared for him also~~. Mukesh believes that those who don't care for themselves as selfishly as he does are insecure fools in denial. Though he never met a purely compassionate person, Mukesh believes if one did exist, then they must be one huge imbecile.

Mukesh grew up in a world where thinking about other people didn't matter, in a world where one had to fend for themselves; yes, he had parents, who took care of his basic needs until adolescence, but he was always raised that once you were capable of taking care of yourself, that's what you did, and so he did. Looking for others help put you in debt to them, and that wasn't something he needed. This lifestyle also makes Mukesh into an “Eye for an Eye” sort of person, he fully believes that every action deserves payment in some form, especially when done for others. This means that he feels when a person does something, they are really doing it for themselves; labor and reward is how he works.

Other than being selfish and a mercenary, Mukesh can also be rather hypocritical... oh, that comes with the selfish card; Mukesh does believe that actions deserves payment, and he'll only work for payment, but often times he would “hire” people to work for him, completely free on his end, usually because they have no idea that he's using them in the first place. Mukesh can be very conniving and manipulative, especially towards those who are compassionate; sure, he may really need help, but the last thing he'll do is pay for it (or say thank you... well, mean it). Being manipulative is a trait that must be followed with others, like being observant, calm, and witty, all things that Mukesh is.

On first meetings, Mukesh might seem quiet, aloof, and at times indecisive, but that's only because he's studying those around him, he's trying to understand the personality of others, so he can play his role accordingly. Mukesh is an actor, and though he only plays one role, he plays it well; the role of a polite, courteous, proper gentleman. Once initial meet and greet are done, Mukesh would then show his more assertive side, where he'll engage with others; Mukesh would give off a certain salesman feel, or rather a spokesperson, as he'll speak very lively, and attractive, as if he wants you to buy something from him, but he'll have nothing to sell but various knowledge and philosophies.

If you let him, he'll talk for hours, but if you want, he'll shut up too, he's the same way with his entertainment, constantly looking for something to make the people he is with feeling comfortable and happy; Mukesh tries to be a great host, even if it's not his property he's “hosting” at. This makes him look like a very lively, caring person, who just wants to enjoy life, and have others enjoy it too, which is exactly what he wants you to think. Mukesh isn't kind, he doesn't care about others feelings, and he doesn't give two toss on if they are comfortable, he just wants to make friends quickly, in the most efficient (so far) way, so that he could use them.

What is he using them for? Research, of course! Mukesh is very interested in life's questions, and sentient life has many, many questions; Mukesh wants to know what make people who they are, why they do certain things, act a certain way. Currently he believe living beings thrives on being selfish to continue living, that they need this deep rooted selfishness to progress in the world, and without selfishness, one would cease to exist; for example, living beings instinctively crave children so that they can pass on themselves for generations to come, a sort of passive immortality. Selfish.

He also have a sort of Messiah complex, believing him to be some sort of “chosen” being that's above basal organismic needs and desires. He sees others to be strange idiots that are ruled by emotion and instinct, with no logic or reasoning behind it; if it's not his logic, then its petty excuses (or ignorant musings). Mukesh goes so far as to sacrifice basic needs to show he isn't ruled by them, but he does this unconsciously; he waits until the very last minute to eat or sleep, and he wonders the water like he owns it, he has no steady home, or loyal friends, and he doesn't really care to find them.

Mukesh's face is rather... grim, when people “get to know him”, they might think something like “don't judge a book by its cover” when they see how friendly and approachable he is, but it's okay to judge this book, folks, because his actions are utterly false, while in fact, Mukesh's appearance says exactly who he is as a person; an unfeeling, sinister, narcissist.

★Detailed::

★ Hobbies::

Pondering Philosophies— Mukesh doesn't know much about life's answers, if anything at all, and that's the problem! He focuses more on social science.

Naturalistic Observation— Or People Watching, not only because he finds them utterly fascinating ~~and utterly beneath him~~, but it helps him with his acting when he “knows the crowed”, so to speak.

Journaling— Mukesh loves to write about his day, from when he woke up, down to when he dreams (of course, that's done the next day). The things he write are mainly what he learned, so he won't forget it, he might also put in some personal thoughts on specific people he's met, or things that happened to him, but it's not as if exciting things happens to him everyday; though he still writes about it.

Looking for ~~Shell//slap~~Selfish People— Mukesh knows people are selfish, all sentient being are, he likes looking for them, especially in those who think they aren't. Mukesh sometimes creates situations where he can point out how the person was behaving selfishly. It's near impossible not to be called selfish by him, for he'll find every little thing to prove that a person did act out of personal gain. Though Mukesh doesn't make a point of calling people out on their selfish ways, no, he'd rather smirk smugly at their false “kindness”, maybe make a sarcastic comment; it's only the self proclaimed compassionate folks that he teases.

★ Skills::

Charisma— At this level, he can only give advice, though it may or may not be taken seriously, and definitely only appreciated by close friends, or else he can sound very condescending. He's barely notice in a crowed, unless dark, scowling men attracts you, or something.

Acting— At this level, he can only play one flat character, and that's a courteous, gentleman host; he gives off a rather intrusive feel, a bit clingy, and way too bold and personal, saying awkward things (i.e. “Hows your thighs...? That is to say, there's a chair. You can sit...”). He breaks character easily when around people he don't like (which is overly kind, sensitive, “sweet”, compassionate people, sometimes not combined). Has yet to learn to fix his harsh face.

Writing— At this level, he can read, spell, and get his point across, though any but him who reads his work might wish to gauge their eyes out soon after; Mukesh writes bluntly, leaving no creative flavor, and a stale, robotic taste in ones mouth, like after reading a grocery list, written by an awkward young adult college freshman that's trying to prove to the world they can take care of themselves but doesn't exactly know anything.

Mukesh's calligraphy is like chicken scratch, if the chicken had one leg, caught sight of a fox, tried to run, fell over ~~cuz it gots one leg~~, spun on the ground creating swirls in the scratch, then the fox ate it messily, then puke onto the scratch because it was too full ~~it already raided a barn prior to this event~~, then trampled through the puke wobbly as it went back home (cuz it's night time and his family misses him).

★ History::

Mukesh was raised by two parents, who had planned his birth like any couple, they didn't have any more kids, and was glad of the fact, as children are a hassle, or at least Mukesh was. He was told he was clingy, whiny, and stinky. He was coddled dearly by his mother, but ignored wholly by his father. Mukesh grew up fearing the man, only because he didn't really know him, and his mother was insistent that he doesn't; his father was never home for long, only coming back to rest or see Mukesh's mother, the man was usually gone the next morning, and may stay that way for months. Mukesh was almost always around his mother, who spoiled him rotten, but whenever his father came back, on rare occasions during the day time, Mukesh was cast aside like an old fad, as his mother spent all the time she could with his father. The spoiling didn't completely stop until he was around five, now a “big kid” who needed to learn to grow up, of course, she still took care of him, like a mother should, so he was well protected.

Mukesh was to never interact with his father, he couldn't talk to him, he couldn't even be in the same room as him. Mukesh only caught glimpse of the man a few times before, and that was when his father was leaving the home, or entering it, usually Mukesh was leaving the room due to his mothers hasty ushering. It wasn't until Mukesh was older when he found out why he always had to go when his father came; "older" meaning ten, when he asked his mother. She simply said “He doesn't want to be bothered by you.” she had said it so sweetly, as if he was asking what they were getting for dinner, she held no malice or annoyance in her voice, not even sadness, it was a simple answer, for what she saw as a simple question. It turns out his father didn't want the trouble of unruly children, and could possibly become violent to things he didn't like, including Mukesh. So Mukesh just continued to avoid the man, having no particular thoughts on the situation since that was just how life was for him.

It wasn't until Mukesh turned fourteen when he met the man directly, his father seemed to have approved on how Mukesh turned out, oddly enough it goes to show Mukesh resembled his father greatly, which Mukesh thought that all this time he was turning into a male, angry, version of his mother; “angry” because of the unapproachable features he bares, which he continues to look like, even when sleeping (its his natural face). On their first official greetings, Mukesh's father had grinned, nodded, gave Mukesh a pat on the back, then a boot to the ass as Mukesh was now too old to be “freeloading” under his roof.

The rest of the years was spent living on his own, he hadn't really seen his parents since; not that he was avoiding them, he just didn't have the time, or motivation, to visit.

★ Bad Habits, or Specific Traits::

Accent— Has a thick slurred sounding accent, some people may mistake it for various other languages; ^{(I know these countries does not exist, but for reference sake, I'll use them)} can be confused for Italian, Romanian, German, and Russian alike, but it's more Hindi in sound. His harsh “W”s are “V”s with a “wooshing” sound behind it, like a hybrid “VW” mixed together, his “U”s are usually “oo” sounding, “Th” becomes just “T”, and “Er”s become “Air”s (like the French ending “E”), and some words he doesn't finish the ending sound, usually with words ending with “ly”, “ing”, and “tion” (instead of saying “Running quickly from extinction.” he says “Run quick from extinct.” with an air of the missing sound behind the words as if he said the “ing”, “ly” and “tion” part soft and quickly. I'll not be writing his absences of ending words, you'll have to use your imagination.) Also, sometimes a “S” is heard at the end of some words, and a “T” at the beginning, though a “T” only when it's a certain “D” or “J” word. ^{(If what he says gets too confusing, ask and I'll “translate” XD, if you rather I didn't write his speech like that, let me know, too, and I'll let you use your imagination.)}

Speaks in Third Person— Either Mukesh loves his name, or he wants you to remember it, no one knows, he just likes to talk in third person from time to time, though he can say “I”, “Me”, and “My”, but only when he's speaking to himself. (ex. “Now vere t'id I put tit...? Hey—you—yous seen tis Mukesh's t'ings?!”.

Yelling— Mukesh's voice can get very loud, he knows not what this “inside voice” you speak of. He's prone to talking to people across the room, or if they're far away, he'll shout at them, starting the conversation before he even reaches them. He sometimes speaks very fast, too, not extremely so, but his words do pick up speed, volume, and lower in pitch, into a gruff yell that makes people thinks he's angry at them, when he's not... probably.

Strangely a Mama's Boy— Mukesh doesn't love his mother, he doesn't respect her, and you may even hear him speak very badly about her; however, he oddly follows her and listen to everything she says. Just hearing what he says about her, and how he talks about her, one would think he wouldn't care if she was breathing or not (possibly that he'd stop it himself if he could), but once you see them together, you'll see the odd control she has over him. He turns into a literal ant, and her his Queen. He'll certainly risk his life for her, he won't admit it, only because he truly doesn't believe so when she's not around, but when he sees her, he instantly feels a powerful mourning over any thoughts of ill harm towards her, and becomes fiercely protective and wholly obedient. Its odd, even to him.

Socially Retarded— Mukesh has been practicing a while now to understand social customs, but he still very much suck at it. Its already been said that he doesn't understand emotions well, but he knows how to fake it; however, he doesn't know how to appropriately express himself. When he's normal, happy, calm, he shouts and sounds rather angry, yet when he's upset, angry, annoyed, he looks serene, speaks gently, and actually seems very friendly; this will confuse a lot of people, but he's really not trying to be sarcastic, he just horrible with expressing himself.

He doesn't smile, only because it makes him look evil, and even though he can be rather mean, he's not evil, and would be upset if people accused him of such. Mukesh looks angry when he's regular, and looks serene when he's angry; why does he has such a reverse expression when angry or happy? It's because he doesn't like getting angry, as a shouting, angry Mukesh with a face like his is very terrifying, so he tries to speak calmly and keep himself in check; when he's normal, his natural grim face and sinister voice he was born with is shown automatically, he can't really help himself.

Narcissistic/Trust Issues— Mukesh truly only love himself, for he loves intelligent, powerful, attractive people, and that's exactly what he is//slap. This is what Mukesh thinks, and you can really do nothing about it, he will always think he's the smartest guy there, and he will always thinks he's the best; even when he loses, he had won somehow. Mukesh does love himself, but he can love others, he just find others to be incredibly gullible and stupid and has yet to find that “special someone”; if they can be tricked by him, they can be tricked by anything ~~wait... that's not a self insult...~~.

With Mukesh's complex, he sees it like this; there are gods--> Mukesh--> the environment--> Tibumeru--> Humans--> Animals--> etc.

Though he loves acting like a perfect ball of loving perfectness, a misunderstood teddy bear with a delinquent’s face, but it impresses him greatly when others can see through his acts, for only those with the mindset like his can tell he's playing them like a fiddle (“takes one to know one”, so to speak); of course they might not know it the first few months of knowing him, but when they start to fully believe, even trust, him, that's when he starts the mind games of proving that everyone is selfish in their own right, and until people can accept that, or prove him otherwise, he's not going to like them.

Asexual— Doesn't care for the opposite sex, or the same sex, or sex at all. Carnal desires are beneath him, and he doesn't desire anything but a paradise of water and power. Mukesh and his superior complex makes him believe sex is for lesser beings, along with other interpersonal relationships; he'll still seduce and have sex, but its one hundred percent for personal leverage. Sex sells, and Mukesh understand people like it, so he'll certainly use it if it gets him what he wants.

Has slept with women, and even a few men. Never felt lust or sexual desire for them, and can't understand why there's so much hype about it, but he understands it's eminently effective!

★ Legend::

That's exactly what Mukesh is trying to find out, actually! One of his many musings. Right now, Mukesh believes in the gods, yes, “S” as in plural; sort of like Greek or Norse Gods, how there are gods for everything. He believes humans were created first, but Tibumerus second because the gods realized their mistake and fixed it up a bit, finally realizing what perfection was; Tibumeru. He finds humans to be incredibly stupid and destructive, slamming their fist down on the self destruct button like an irritated judge in a noisy courtroom. He believe they'll go down like the dinosaurs—rough, messy, and forgotten after a few million years.

He also envision the world flooding into nothing but water, with sparse lands, probably coral in nature, which is why no matter how polluted the world gets, and how hard the humans try with their global warming and all that jizz, there is still water left on this planet, and once the humans stop fucking shit up (or die off) the world will thrive into an aquatic Wonderland.

★ Theme Songs::

Rachmaninoff Prelude in C Sharp Minor

Mordred's Lullaby

Wiccan Lullaby

★ Extra::

~~♒ INCEEEST~~~

♒ Mixed with a Nudibranch and a Shortfin Mako Shark.

♒ Mukesh is 6'3.

~~♒ He has hands, I swear!~~

♒ His appendages, on his tail, are squishy, slug like, but not slimy. His “horns” are squishy too, and he can wiggle them.

♒ His ear-fins thingies are squishy as well, and flutter in the water like a stingray; they move on their own, but he can flex them during certain facial exertions.

♒ His hair is actual hair, though it looks like squishy jelly with how it shine/glows (it's not luminescent, nothing on him produces light); it's puffed like that because it's tightly tide up and is naturally a thick lion mane, he fluffs it every morning. He likes his hair, and the length, no shorter, no longer, thank you.

♒ Has three rows of teeth, the third row encases his tongue, but there isn't any teeth in the front of that row. His tongue is long (average), despite being pushed back so far, and he can stick it out to raspberry you.

♒ Done all his physical growing, he won't look any older from now onwards.

♒ Gestures like an Italian ~~RACIST!//shot~~

♒ His clothes are made out of foamed neoprene. Yes, his shoes are flat in the front, ~~I know I suck with shoes, but~~ that was done on purpose, it leaves room for his feet, and helps him swim.

♒ Supposedly has a “scary” face, not exactly terrifying, but he's been told its intimidating.

♒ Won't refuse any demand made by his mother.

♒ Prefers living in the water, rarely wants to go on land. Lets rephrase that, won't go on land unless he has to.

♒ Doesn't hate humans, but see them beneath him, like gravity to weight.

♒ Is actually full blown deaf in one ear (the right one), so he's hard of hearing, and doesn't like when people talk lowly.

♒ Both eyes are equally bad in vision, but the right eye seems “blinder” because of this faulty hearing. ~~he doesn't care for things on his right side~~

♒ Is left hand dominant, thanks to that disability.

♒ No sense of direction, he gets lost faster than a kid in Disney World.

♒ Always dominant in the relationship, but will fake sub for women.

♒ Never did, and never will do, bottom for men. period. The only orifice that's meant for entering is his mouth... if ya get my drift. ~~and he does it well//shot~~ But do you really want him to...? teeth//slap//shot//stab//pokepokepoke

♒ Had only ever one dom male lover, and it was a messy, bloody, explosive, short but sweet affair. There was no penetration, as neither would give in; Mukesh will say he was the dominant one in the relationship, but the guy might say otherwise. Its a He said He said thing.

♒ Never had a real relationship, real on his end, rather. All of them were for science. Sexy, sexy science. YAY SCIENCE!

♒ On a mission, ordered by his mother, she wants him to seduce and humiliate all of his father's other mates; there are fifty of them in total (three of them were men), Mukesh has gone through twenty already. Mukesh's mother is the only one of them who gave birth to a Tibumeru, though she is not his favorite mate even still. Lastly, she wants Mukesh to do the same to his father's favorite mate, and, unlike the others (though she doesn't care), ultimately kill her.

★ Stats::

Lv. 1
>> HP ;; ★★★
>> ATTACK ;; ★★★
>> DEFENSE ;; ★★
>> SPEED ;; ★★★★
>> INTELLIGENCE ;; ★★★★★★★★
^{>> SEXINESS ;; Over Nine Thousand~!!!}

>> WEAKEST STAT ;; Defense
>> STRONGEST STAT ;; Intelligence

★ Basic Styles::

★ Preferred RP Style ::

Paragraph.

★ Method Of RP ::

Um, Notes, I'll try comments, but only brief short greetings or something, like a reaction to a picture I posted. I might suck, though, never did it before, and it involves script. I'll do chats if I have to. I honestly don't have a Skype, but this seems like where all the cool kids are going these days, so I guess I'll make one... I guess. ~~been putting it off for years now...~~

★ Other RP Style ::

I don't really like script, but I'll try it. It won't be my first time, but I didn't too much care for it... please don't make me do script...! *cough*

★ Do you mind starting the RP ? ::

Oh, yeah, no problem, I don't mind, but it does depend on the plot of the RP; some plot causes for my character to be seen first, so I'll start, but other times I might need your character to do something, so you should start. However, if you really hate starting, just tell me an I'll gladly be the first ~~I pop RP cherries left and right!~~. But~, this is often followed by some questions of your character and further plotting, so I can understand the setting better. You'll understand if we're Rping together...

★ What are you not comfortable with ? ::

Ah, I'm pretty good with everything, I'm twenty (20), so I can handle mature stuff ~~gotta be 100 to watch Ultra-porn, though//shot~~. I've been RPing for years now, and I've been around the block a few times, so I can play all types of scenarios and junk. I'll do anything as long as its realistic and fits character and reality (no crazy Mary-Sue/Gary-stue scenarios), but do ask me if you feel I might be opposed to something strange, if I turn you down, it would be in the sweetest, most gentlest way possible, I totally promise~!

Hmm... basic RP rules apply, I guess, no controlling my character, yada-yada. However, I don't like “Poor Me” story play; my characters are usually very blunt, either in a nice way, or a mean way, and I hate partners who bring up drama, then the character doesn't want to talk about it, but in reality they do want to talk about it, they just want my character to pester them until they do. If the plot causes for it, like it's really something seriously sentimental that your character is truly too embarrassed to say but really want to and just need that little push, okay, but I hate having my character constantly ask “What's wrong?”, only to have yours go “Nothing...” but pout and act all Moody-Judy on me because you as the RPer wants sympathy hugs on your peeps. No. way. man. My characters are harsh, and sometimes oblivious to attention whores, though they love like bears, ~~squishy, squishy, snarling bear love~~; fierce and protective, though it looks strange and rough to outsiders. They don't prod any further, they'll only poke a dead man once.

Also, another thing, don't have your character know my character, unless previously asked (we can so be brothers from another mother!). My character has secrets like any living person, and seeing as your character will be meeting him for the first time, your character shouldn't know those secrets. Mukesh has a lot of secrets, but one of them is that he's two-faced, so don't go all Sherlock Holmes on me and deduce that he's an unfeeling ass-hat. I know he's an ass-hat, you know he's an ass-hat, but your character shouldn't. I'll play him pretty nice-nice, and may drops some hints here and there, but even still, don't let your character know he's all selfish-ass just because he narrows his eyes at a serene old lady ~~god, he hates old ladies!~~. If you want your character to see through his “disguise”, just because your character is that bad-ass (I think I'm having too much fun with the word “ass”), then lets talk about it before hand, and I'll see if ye be-th worthy to pierce Mukesh's ruse~ *twiddly fingers*.

Ah, I don't like CrackRPs, either, I'm all for the funny, but I'm an extremist for realism(as realistic as you can get in a fantasy world with shark people thingies), and if things get stupid crazy (not in the good way) then I get confused, and a bit frighten, so keep it very realistic with me, please. Don't have your character pull a mallet out of their ass ~~(6, are you counting with me kids?!)~~ while they're wearing booty-shorts, or have your character magically find convenient items unless plot actually calls for it. (i.e. “Oh no, there's a metal wall blocking our exit! Good thing I brought along my cutting torch—look, there's an outlet right. thur~!” ~~wtf~~)

And on the physical side, don't do anything to my character and expect it to actually happen, let's say you want your character to push my character; RP your character going for the push, and I may allow it to happen, but don't just assume you can poke my character in the eye—I'll be the judge of that ~~heck, knowing me, I might let you~~. I'll also return the favor, all of my touch/attacks are under your control, unless its something simple like a handshake (I'll assume your character doesn't have a touching phobia); of course, sneak “attacks” are fine, like if your character trips and accidentally bumps into mine, but if you sneak an interaction, then you accept the full responsibility of my characters' reaction to it (yes... he'll stab you, joking XD, or am I...?).

Dealing with fighting, when my character swings, it's up to you to say if it hit or missed; but lets be fair, I'll let you get some hits in, so let me, but of course if your character is really awesome, then feel free to dodge and kick my characters ass. I like to plot out the result of a fight before we get into it, so we should know who'll win, lose, gets put in a comma, before we even begin.

★ Language ::

English

★ Extra ::

Welp, I got noth'n. Oh, no, wait! I do!

I'm an adult, and find myself straying on the sexy side a bit too much, and there might be a lot of sexual innuendos, kind of on accident (I joke about sexy things daily), if you have a limit, please tell me, I don't want to offend anybody.

I love writing realistic things, my home wasn't built in a day, and neither will our relationship (unless we discus past relationship beforehand), my character won't instantly be friends, he won't instantaneously hate anyone either, everything is neutral, and builds slowly (in RP time). Also, just because yours consider mines a friend, doesn't mean my character likes them back, and vice-verse; your character might hate my character, while my character thought they had a pretty good time.

We can plot for the future, if you want, and I can pull a relationship out of thin air, so feel free for anything, but if its just not compatible it's just not; “you can lead a horse to water but you can't make it say 'thank you'.” or something like that.

I like funny stuff, humor amuses me greatly, but don't feel you have to try hard to be silly, or even be funny at all; because sometimes I won't even be silly, but I just want you to know you'll make a Cakiepie feel good if you make it good and funny. Plus I ruin serious situations faster than a bubble blowing clown doing the Foxtrot with a balloon poodle (are these example getting tedious, or funnier? Eh? Eeeh~?).

I. write. long. If you want a tl;dr for my RPs, do not approach me, you will be very sad. However, I don't care for the length of your posts, so don't feel intimidated; quality over quantity, I say, but of course if you don't write enough, I might not have anything to respond with!

Also, I'm a super plotter (yup, certified superheroine), I usually plot out a story, that has three phases to it to start with, but it can continue depending on where the plot goes. Example being phase one is meet and greet, phase two is building relationships, phase three is personal (complete friendship/romance/hatred/fear/etc). Its awesome, trust me.

One last thing, Mukesh will do gay relationships, but the only serious (5ever&eva) ones will be hetero, for Mukesh prefers women over men (even though he prefer none at all).

★ RP Sample !

(^{And I keep roleplaying on my own~}, this is what happens when you RP by yourself. you write novels...)

Mukesh could smell her husky perfume in the water, drifting on the currents like a flower's pollen in the wind; the smell wasn't quite as pretty as it sounded, it smelled sickly sweet, poison and ink like, a briny smell you could taste, and the taste screamed that it was a deadly flower that would kill you with one lick—it made him ill. it was intoxicating. Mukesh loved it.

“Who said yous could crawl out of your cave and slitter about the ocean, Snake?” Mukesh grunted out, not turning towards her as he tossed the rock he was holding out of the way. Currently he was clearing the space in the small nook the benthos zone stone and coral ditch created; this spot was to be his bed for the moment of his stay.

“Tis t'at a vay to speaks to your mo'tair?” His mother asked sweetly, drifting into his temporary housing like a tar covered plastic bag; polluting his environment already. Her voice didn't sound offended.

“T'eres no vay t'is Mukesh wants to speak to you; Mukesh vould ra'tair not speak to you at all.” Mukesh excused, continuing his clearing of the small cranny, that was just one—a perfect one to sleep in actually—of many, that would prove many uses in this cave. His voice didn't sound apologetic.

“You ne'vair come to visit, you should visit me sometime.” She changed the subject, though true enough, neither was effected by Mukesh's disrespect. “Tits lonely, I'm all lonely by myself—tits a big home—especiallies so since yous lefts.” His mother pouted, her voice started to waver in utter sadness, causing her words to slur in that serpent like mouth of hers.

She was such a snake, she spoke as if he voluntarily packed up and walked out; in fact, he didn't pack at all, he was kicked out, and she was the one who did it! Sure, his father saw him out, but she was already going to send him off on his own by her own accords, which is why his father came to see him before he left. “I wanted to see you in case you die out there.” he had said, then chased Mukesh out of the area. Mukesh face grew darker, his already furred brows scrunching scornfully; he's been out here without a word from her for two years. He stopped clearing out his bed, only because he was done, but he turned his attention on his mother anyways.

“Tell t'is Mukesh vhat yous vants, so yous can be gone quick'air...” Mukesh said swiftly, as soon as his eyes caught hers, he felt a headache coming on; well, he calls it a headache, others would call it 'concern'.

Her eyes was like a window, literally, the words that came out of her mouth where ninety percent lies, and nine percent dramatics, with one percent saved for something she'd call the truth, but then it was still twisted because she was so messed up in the head; she couldn't tell the truth if she tried, her mind couldn't fathom it, but her eyes attempted it and displayed it proudly. She looked broken, like a loyally obedient dog that was suddenly kicked and commanded to 'stay' in a burning house; tormented, hopeless. Mukesh was... concerned.

Her face was grinning, even her eyebrows stayed up right, her body moved elegantly and full of merry and mirth; only her eyes, the lids and the iris, showed the crushing sadness beneath. She rolled her eyes with an amused smile, as if he was still a child, saying silly kid things that adults loved to laugh at.

“Straights to teh point. So fast, just like your fa'tair.” She paused, then grinned, enjoying her jabbing double entendre. Now Mukesh wasn't just disgusted by her presence. “Your fa'tair,” she begun. Wasn't it all ways about him, “he's been very busy lately... too busy... e'vair since you lefts, too busy to see me.” Her smile slowly fell as she continued, though she didn't frown, just a flat line, with one corner of her lips slightly raised, though it was beginning to look like a sneer more than a smirk.

“You... hadn't seen fa'tair in two years...?” Mukesh asked, his brows creasing in confusion, shooting her a look of pure disbelief; it was odd for the man not to show up every once in a while, he was pretty good for making the steady rounds between his lovers.

Something snap, it was audible, even, Mukesh's mother's pretty face scrunched up into a monstrous sneer as she literally hissed at him, “Ton't yous tare taunt me, you little shits!” Mukesh flinched, she was rather terrifying, but that look was doing wonders on erasing that 'headache' she brought on him earlier.

“Calm down, voman, t'is Mukesh t'ust wants to know if he's teads or somet'ings.” Mukesh sighed, he never calls her 'mother' or any form of it, anymore, ever since he had to 'grow up', which was when he was five. Her face slowly smoothed as he spoke, until she smiled, and shook her head as if she just realized she done something silly, she then laughed.

“No, he's not tead... t'ough I vish vat keeps him a'vays, vas...” She clicked her tongue in thought, but they both knew she was waiting for her words to sink into Mukesh's mind.

“... M... Mo'tair...” Mukesh rasped out, gulping down a retch, the word so foreign, it felt new, though that wasn't what sent the nauseous feeling that raked through his body; she wasn't asking what he thought she was, was she?

Mukesh felt like a child, though some would argue he was, being only sixteen; scared, uncertain, and unable to think of defying her. “Oh, my son.” His mother said sweetly as if she felt his conflict, she swam closer to him and she grabbed at his arm.

Mukesh tried to pull away, but the cup of her gentle fingers on his cheek flood his mind of warm times when she used to be so nice to him, when she wasn't 'tat voman' (or various other unsavory names), when she used to be 'Mommy'.

“My sveet little boy,” She pulled his face towards her bosom, just like she used to, and Mukesh didn't resist. “t'ust a child, yet you try so hard to make your Mama happy. You are perfect, my beautifuls little prince.” she begun to pet his hair.

Mukesh felt heavy, that intoxicating flavor to the nose she produced was strong here, it reminded him of childhood, where things were simple, when he was simple. Like a newborn, emotion blossomed out of the blue, a new feeling; emotions, wants, and needs spread like vines all around him, intensely, he wanted to cry out, but he was frozen, lulled into her swaying embrace as she danced with him around the sea.

“Now listen to Mama, boy, and listen well.” His mother started with a harsh whisper, clingy to him now like a desperate woman's embrace, more than a loving mother it was before, “You weres born to be my key to everyt'ing I ever wanted, havings you brought him closer to me, so tits only right t'at keepings you will bring him back." She continued spinning, kicking up sand and debris to glitter around them, "But t'ere are t'ose who vish to keep him from, t'ose t'at wants vhat I have—you—and I'll give you to t'em!” The swish of the dirt, the bubbling sea, and her soft whispers was just a blur in Mukesh's ears, he was disoriented he could have sworn he raised his hands to push her away, but he found himself embracing her more frantic than she was he.

“Humiliate t'ose who take from me and mines, make t'eir heart bleed as much as mine has; make t'em desire you, make t'em hate him, lie and make t'em love you—t'en hate t'em—hate t'em so much t'at t'ey no longer wish to exist wit your scorn! My. scorn!!” Her voice a haunting melody, no longer sweet as the vile of her words twisted any goodness her tone could produce; her voice started to pick up in volume, she was screaming at him, though he wasn't sure when she started, for her voice always sounded like screams in his head whenever he remembered her words.

“You love me so much that's you'd do t'is!!” Her words were final, as if he agreed, because he did, he always agreed on anything she asked of him, rather he wanted to or not; not by her own means, it was him, something was wrong with him that he couldn't say 'no' to her, he desired something from her that he felt she'd give if he obeyed.

His Mother pulled away, and the spell was gone from Mukesh, only partly, as the spell never really leaves, he was just no longer dumb, and found his voice. “Get a'vay from t'is Mukesh and his home, yous vitch.” Mukesh said fiercely, pulling back from her as if he had been tugging on a string and it finally let; he floated in the water, body on the defense, as if he would attack her if she came closer.

They both stood there staring at each other for a moment, but then his Mother shrugged as if to throw in the towel. “Men are so stubborn... Fine, have your privacy; but I really do wish you'd come visit me—I ton't even know vhy you left!” She laughed and waved him off, the subject and tone of the conversation doing a three-sixty in that instance; though her eyes, ever beaming, showed the rabid thoughts in her head. His Mother turned to leave the small hole in the ground he was calling his home, floating to the top were it wasn't so dark on the ocean's floor. Mukesh watched as she drifted up, like a laughable excuse for an angel, “Oh...” She stopped her ascent, “and abouts her... I wants her ruin to be tee best of all...” She purred, turning from a snake to a kitten, but could anyone really tell the difference between the two when one looked them in the mouth? “Take as long as you'd like wit her, make it great and messy, and afterwards... well, t'ust make sure tits impossible for her to ever have any sentient bastards; especially with my dearest Brother Dear.”

With a powerful thrust of her tail, she zipped off from sight, though her sweet scent still lingered in the waters.

^{The End~. You can starts teh puking now...}

Sweet Revenge Volume 1 cover . 3.

Fri, 14 Jun 2013 05:43:55 PDT

_{Hate *bang* Those *bang* Eyes *bang*. BOTH OF THEM.}
Whelp, at least it's done
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I know what you're thinking. OMG WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS MADNESS?!?!?! IS THAT A DIGITALLY COLORED PICTURE?!?!?!?! FROM YOU?!?!
My answer: Yes, yes it is. Even if the coloring is totally amateur. (Which it is )
I finally figured out how to do that shit!!! _{Oh, shoot me now}
Anyway, now that you can believe your eyes, collect yourself and read the following words!!
This ~~crap~~ is the front cover of the first "Volume" of the web comic ~RainbowInAJar112 and I are doing! I entitled it Sweet Revenge because that seems to be the main theme of the story >w< Revenge. So here it is.
Note to Germany: ( ~RainbowInAJar112 ) The original logo I created had a pure black background even though I swore I erased it So I couldn't use it and created another one on Photoscape. I actually like it much better ¬.¬
So...Considering this is all that I've been thinking about for weeks now, I should probably spill the beans and finally tell you lot what it's about. ಠnಠ

Out of the shadows has arisen the country's newest terror: A psychotic serial killer going by the alias Blood. He cuts his victims to shreds and steals their hearts, replacing it with his next prey's before retreating into the night. And no one knows why...
Wes is a 21 year old young man who's life is completely shattered when his best friend is shot and killed in an attempted mugging. With pieces missing from his life, he isn't the same as he was. One night, these two cross paths. Will the expected happen...or does Blood have something else in mind?

Myep. . 3.
I have the sketch of the first page done, it needs digitally editing. =.= Fun, fun
I'm going to say this here: It's taking all my guts to submit this comic. I have a small self confidence >.< Just so you know.

Might as well work on it XD
Have a nice day

Sweet Revenge © Rainbowinajar112 and DeadButAlive307, or "Pirate"
Art by me, Pirate.

(BTW, Pirate is my pen name. It feels weird if random people refer to me as Iggy, and I hate my username )

Colored on Easy Paint Tool Sai. Effects like Logo and blood spatters created in Photoscape.

Bai! 8D

My bleach and dc cross over OC character

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 19:35:26 PDT

Name: Irving
age: 21
Hair color: Dark Brown
Eye color: Brown
Code name: Dark Dragon
Hero name: Bat Espada
mentor: Batman
Race: Soul reaper and Quincy and human
ethnicity: Hispanic
Power: Fire and wind
second power: hollow
Country: USA
City: DC
personality: shy when meeting new people and doing new things, kind and caring.
Weakness: Any emotional stress cause losing focus of his powers.
This guy is me but more on his story later. In story I have 2 brothers and in real life. I have twin zanpakutos and they are paternal twins. His suit is base off my character in dc universe online. This was a early sketch.

The Main Characters for this manga im doing

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 18:13:23 PDT

Ok, so I've came up with this manga im going to do over the summer and I hope you guys like it! XD

Title: Witch's Spell

more info about it will come out soon!
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The plot, I'll put in a journal entry later with more info about the whole thing-

At Creepson Academy, the students are divided into two categories- a light side and a dark side. The light side is full of white-features angels, magical creatures, fairies, woodland creatures, and any creatures that is full of good. While the dark side is full vampires, witches, deamons, black-winged angels, and any creatures full of badness. And each side and creatures hate each other.
Ok one day a new student named Bayden Nightcast, who is a new witch, doesn't have her powers yet and learning how to be a true witch by unlocking her powers. Witches at this school get a symbol on there body to show what element and/or thing there power is. Also, power of darkness is where long ago two witches where one of the controllers of the world. The light witch had a the power of goodness and was one of the creators of the creatures on the light side. While the witch of darkness was a powerful that could choose between being a good or bad witch and she was one of the creators that made the creatures on the dark side. It is said that two witches will be given those powers every hundred years. So while trying to unlock her powers, she is meeting new friends and enemies.
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Characters- left to right-
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Name: Bayden Nightcast
Age:14
Gender: Female
Hair Color: Dark navy-blue
Eye Color: Blue
Classification: Witch
Power element: none right now, Darkness (made by Ms. Tamashi)
Symbol: None
Family: Unnamed Mother (deceased), unnamed father (deceased), unnamed step-mother, Masahiko Nightcast (younger step-brother), Aimi Nightcast (older step-sister)
History- Her mother died when she was a three-years-old. At the time her mother was a witch and father was a mortal, so her powers came slower than an average witch. Five years after her mothers death, her father remarried to a divorced women who had daughter two years older than Bayden. A year later they had a son together. Bayden hated her stepmother, to where she wouldn't listen to a word she said. her father died when she was ten, so her only guardian was her stepmother. For thirteen years she was living as a mortal, never knew about her being a witch and was haunted by her only memory of her mother. On her fourteenth birthday, she got so mad at her step-mother that she ran into the forest that is near her town to runaway. After two weeks in the forest she started to get sick and on the verge of dying. Then before she the Forest Guardian, that only creatures and magical beings can see, saved her life, told her who she was, and where she should go. So after two mouths see attended Creepson Academy and met some new friends. Her teacher, Ms.Tamashi, who can see souls of witches and tell what power they will have before they have them, told her she will get the power of darkness. She is has a little bit of a flat chest, long dark navy blue hair, use to be short brown hair before she found out she was a witch, blue eyes, she wear a long dark blue dress, a witches hat, and ballet shoes. She has a crush on Akihiko and Tusneo. She kinda hates Fajra, because Fajra is obsess with her being a flat chess. And every time when Makatza changes into her "cat form" she gets a nosebleed. Her personality is she is shy, not that smart, kind, nice, and once you get her angry she can hurt you really bad. She tires to make friends with everyone in the school.
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Name: Fajra Calida
Age: 16-17
Gender: Female
Hair Color: Dark Red
Eye Color: Orange-yellow
Classification: Witch
Power Element: Fire/Flames
Symbol: A flame
Family: Unknown
History- She was born and rise in the Fire Clan. She one of the people grated with witch powers, because in her clan it was rare for people to have powers. She is an orphan and doesn't know about her family. She lived in the Fire Clan's village orphanage until she was twelve. She discorved about her powers when she was ten and got control of them when she was twelve. At twelve she decided to leave the village and go out on her own. Two years after leaving her village she discovered Creepson Academy and enrolled herself in. She has a crush on Akihiko. She is kinda obsess of Bayden having a flat chess. She has long dark red hair, orange-yellow eyes, large breast, she wears a cape, and boots with a zipper on them. Her personality is she can be sarcastic sometimes, kind, hot-headed, and she loves fire, flames, and even the colors of flames. Her symbol is a flame and its located on her right breast.
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Name: Akihiko Osamu
Age: 15-16
Gender: Male
Hair Color: Light Blonde
Eye Color: Aqua Blue
Classification: Witch
Power Element: Time, Seasons, and Day and Night
Symbol: A hourglass with a leaf and sun and a moon on it
Family: Unnamed Mother, Kazuhiko Osamu (younger brother)
History- He was born and raised in Tokyo, Japan with his mom and younger brother. His father abandoned his family when he was two years old. His mom went into a depression that lasted for a year until she gave birth to Kazuhiko. He learned at a young age that he's left and tried to help his mom out any way he can. His family are all witches and he didn't get his power until he was nine. His family moved out of Tokyo and into the country when he was eleven. Both him and his brother enrolled in Creepson Academy once they moved into the country. He has a charming look and personality that makes the girls fall over hills for him. His personality is he is charming, he can get jealousy sometimes, deceivious sometimes, smart, and sarcastic sometimes. He is one of the popular guys in school, athletic, and on the student council. He has a little rush on Bayden and hates Tsuneo. He has light blonde hair, aqua blue, wears formal clothes under his cape and wears formal shoes. His symbol
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Name: Clarssia Elanor
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Hair Color: Golden Blonde
Eye Color: Yellow
Classification: Witch
Power Element: Light
Symbol: A sun
Family: Unnamed parents, unnamed brother
History: She was born to a rich witch family, who owns a magical store. She did think like a rich person when she was little, but as she gotten older she thought different thinks. She got her powers when she was nine, her powers is the power of light. Since she has the power of light, she has the same power of the legendary Light Witch. She even has the same personality as the light witch, she is kind, helpful, palest, mature sometimes, quite, and she is very smart. She is the student council president of the school. At first some of the witch students hated her because is was given a special power, and she didn't. But over time once they get to know her, they start to like her. Her symbol is a large sun that covers her left eye, so her left eye is covered by her air so know would see it. She has long curly light blonde hair that is put in pigtails, yellow eyes, and she wears fancy clothes and shoes. The only person that saw her symbol was Bayden.
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Name: Makatza Blodwedd
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Hair Color: Pink-red
Eye Color: Light Green
Classification: Witch
Power Element: A household/stray cat/kitty
Symbol: A cat face
Family: Unnamed parents, Alex Blodwedd (older brother), Tora Blodwedd (younger sister)
History: She was born and raised in the Feline Clan. She is the middle child of her family, she hates it when her brother teases her and she loves and is protective of her little sister. Her family are witches and her family have the power of a feline. Her brother has the power of a lion and her sister has the power of a tiger. Her brother teases her for having the power of a household cat. She got her powers when she was thirteen. Her powers make her have cat ears and tail from time to time, but since she can't control her powers she transforms when it's not her doing, and for some reason her clothes will transform, usually to something sexy that makes some of the guys and Bayden have a nosebleed. Her personality is childish, loud, immature, and she acts like cat most of the time. She has short pinkish-red hair, light green eyes, wears a school girl uniform (when she is in her human form), and cat ears a tail that pop up form time to time. Her symbol is a cat head that is on her butt.
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Name: Tsuneo Hisashi
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Red
Classification: Vampire
Family: Unnamed mother (decease), Reimei Yoru (cousin), unnamed aunt
History: His father disappeared when he was very little, so he doesn't know who his father is and he likes to keep it that way. His mother was the only person he loved and cared for when he was young. When he was five, his mother got very ill one day and died the next night. Since there was no other family member to care of him, he went to live with his aunt and cousin Reimei. He was emotionally depress of his mom's death for seven, but he still tried act like a young boy. He did like living with his aunt and his cousin, he also saw his aunt as a mother to him. Both him and Reimei started going to the academy in the beginning of middle school. Both he and his family are all vampires, but he doesn't act that all depress sometimes. He does like the taste of blood. He doesn't like school and sports that much. He is older than Reimei by one month. His personality is he is gloomy, sarcastic, dark, smart, charming (only around Bayden), and can be nice and sweet. He has black hair, red eyes, wears a cape over his clothes, he wears fancy clothes and dress shoes. He has a crush on Bayden.
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Name: Wendy Werson
Age:13
Gender: Female
Hair Color: Light Brown
Eye Color: Dark Blue
Classification: Werewolf
Family: unnamed parents, twenty brothers and sisters
History: She is one of the middle child in a family of werewolves. She thinks her brothers and sisters are annoying, but is does care for them. She is in her second year of middle school, but sometimes she goes in the high school section of the school to act older. Her parents are sometimes strict one her, even with her younger siblings. She likes to act older and mature most of the time, even though its not how she is. She looks up to Bayden. Her personality is she mature sometimes, mostly childish, energetic, musical, and has some traits of a canine. She has light brown hair, dark blue eyes, dark skin, and wears pain clothes and mary jane shoes mostly at school.
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Name: Satoru Hideaki
Age: 17-18
Gender: Male
Hair Color: Silvery Grey
Eye Color: Gold
Classification: Light angel (white-winged angel)
Family: Unknown
History: His parents abounded him at the school when he was an infinite. So he was raise by the school staff, he was taught all the basics and was treated like everyone else. He was born with the charon eye, even though he is a light angel, so he covers it up with a eye batch so know would knew. The only ones who know about his eye is his friends and the school staff. His eye is really powerful, but he only uses it in battles that mean life or death. He doesn't care or want to meet his real family, because they abounded him, he sees his friends and the school staff as his family. He has a crush on Rikiya Tsugumi. His personality is he is kind, sometimes twisted, sometimes evil, mature most of the time, caring, and loyal. He has silvery gray hair, golden eyes, an eye batch over his right eyes, white wings on his back that appear when he wants them to, and wears plain clothes and sneakers.
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More characters will be here soon. If any of you guys have an idea for a character, just comment or send me a note with a describtion of the charatcer and maybe a picture of the character.

That was a lot of writing, now im going to sleep in a hole, good night! XD

I hope you like it, and will read it!

All of them and the idea belongs to me!

Hoshino Gakuen: Tanaka Eun Ji

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 18:10:25 PDT

^{Here's my babu Q u Q Thanks so much for the invite, the group looks awesome
She has a sister too [link] by ~Kattkins We even drew them in similar poses unintentionally e u e
If you want to rp with this little derp don't be afraid to ask > w < I can do lit and script and I don't have Skype sorry OTL

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N a m e : Tanaka, Eun ji [ 田中, ウンジ ]
A g e : 18 [ third-year ]
G e n d e r : Female
B l o o d T y p e : A
H e i g h t : 5'6"
B i r t h d a y : 11th August
S p e c i a l t y : Rap
S u b - S p e c i a l t y : Acting
V o i c e : Rapping

P e r s o n a l i t y : Ambitious | Confident | Cocky | Likes being in charge | Cheerful | Friendly | Slight tomboy
If you're unlucky enough to first meet Eun Ji when she’s in her “supreme leader” mode she’ll come off as a bit bossy and will most likely snap at you if you annoy her to much. But if you meet her out of this mode she's calm and cheerful and will happily make friends with you especially if you give her chocolate milk //hit She's a amazing rapper and she knows it, and is always willing to prove this.

P r e f e r r e d A c t i v i t i e s : Dance | Swimming | Hanging out with friends | Watching Korean shows

L i k e s : Chocolate milk | Horror movies | Rain | Kpop/Jpop | Hip-hop | The beach | Ramen | Deep manly voices | Slapping her sister on the head
D i s l i k e s : Being told she's not trying hard enough | Chick flicks | Maths | Spicy food

B a c k s t o r y : Eun ji was born in Yokohama, to a Japanese father and a Korean mother, she has a younger sister [ Yu Jin ] who is also attending Hoshino Gakuen, and a older brother who is currently working in Korea. She's had a very happy childhood, her mother and father are still happily married and the three siblings get on well. Though Eun Ji is closer to her sister than to her brother since he was always out with his friends and recently he started living abroad. She feels protective of Yu Jin, she being the shyer and more timid of the two girls. The Tanaka family spent a lot of time traveling between Japan and Korea for festivals and visiting relatives, so Eun Ji feels at home in any of the two countries.
From a young age she would always be performing, she never had a anxious bone in her body she loved being the centre of attention whether it was her family, friends, strangers or hobos on the street. When she was six her grandmother suggested that Eun Ji should start taking ballet lessons and she did. But that only lasted for a year, she constantly had tantrums because the teacher wouldn't let her do what she wanted. As she grew into her early teens she started feel that she was doing nothing with her life and her grades at school weren't as good as her dad wanted. But when she turned sixteen she started taking a interest in rap after her friend made her listen to it. It slowly changed her life, she found the thing that she really had a passion for, now she had something to work for. Her parents laughed when she said one wanted to be a rapper, but that only made her more determined to learn. She spent hours listening to Korean and Japanese rappers, picking up their technics, she soon found that she had a talent for it. Her sister help by taking up the guitar and accompanying her while she rapped. One day Eun Ji and her father and mother were called into to see her school's principle. He said that he felt the school wasn't right for Eun Ji because they were very focused on the academic side of things rather than the arts which seemed to be more suitable for her. The principle then told them about a boarding school in Tokyo, Hoshino Gakuen. Eun Ji loved the sound of the school but her parents were a bit reluctant to let her go. But after much persuasion from both the principle and Eun Ji they let her go.

O t h e r I n f o :
✤ She's fluent in both Japanese and Korean
✤ She's not very academic
✤ The idol she crushes on looks up to is T.O.P from BIGBANG
✤ She has a pink "lucky" bra with kitties on it

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Tools: Mouse, Sai and Gimp
Art/Character © Me
#Hoshino-Gakuen}

My Fairytale Dream

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 05:40:49 PDT

A drawing for a story I'm writing called: "My Fairytale Dream"
The girl in the middle is the main character: Lily Rose, who's life is turned upside down when she moves to a different country to study.
She befriends the Queen after helping her out and meets her two handsome but very different sons. One is like Prince Charming, the other is more the Villain.
And then there's Gerome who stands by her in the hard times...

VT - General Nezha

Wed, 12 Jun 2013 22:23:32 PDT

Hello hello.

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BASICS:

^{Name: Kaijia Nezha
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Height: 5' 7"/170 cm
Country: Eivindr
Element: Air
Faction: Eivindrian Royal Guard
Rank: General
Stats:
Str: 100 / Mag: 180 / Vit: 100 / Spd: 120 / Sp: 50 /
Weapon: Wind and fire wheels
Expertise:
Magic-based DPS: Her speciality lies in manipulating air to such a degree that it can cut through steel, let alone flesh and bone. This air forms the blades on her weapons, and she often keeps several more spinning around her to act as a shield.}

PERSONALITY:

^{(+) Mellow | Reliable | Calm | Strategic | Fun-loving
(-) Doesn't act her age | A bit of a bully | Doesn't always mind what she says}

HISTORY:

^{The great-granddaughter of the protégée of an Eivindrian war hero, Nezha has had a comfortable life. Growing up, she often saw and heard of Normandy Espadas, the great-granddaugther of the war hero her great-grandmother served under. Being twelve years her senior, the other woman had already established herself within the Erius Knights by the time Nezha was old enough to really realise her position. However, it also wasn't long before she realised the opportunity that she had been provided: in a country like Eivindr where class and title meant so much, she would never be able to reach the top of a place like the military if someone like Nor was around, no matter how skilled Nezha herself was.

Once that sunk in, Nezha decided two things: 1) She liked Nor quite a bit for joining Arcana and clearing the path for her, and 2) She was not about to let this chance pass her by. Fully aware of the benefits provided her by her name, she embraced them, easily moving through the ranks of the Eivindrian Royal Guard while adhering to a rigorous training regiment. She was happy to let her title speed up the whole process, but she wasn't about to let anyone accuse her of being undeserving of her rank.

As a general, she is deceptively easygoing, letting most things slide but administering punishment when her troops least expect it. Despite her occasion quirks, however, her mellow nature and ability in battle have made her well-liked and well-respected among the Eivindrian Royal Guard.

Extra Info:
- Quite fond of both the Erius Knights and the Quasers, as the former is the home of her good friend Nor while the latter is the home of one of the Eivindrian princes.
- Was for many years the youngest of the four Generals until the promotion of Badr Aguda. Since then, she can be heard making jokes and calling herself an "old woman" at every summit.
- More muscular than she looks.
- Makes use of the latest in Eivindrian technology and wears a powersuit from the waist down.
- Her proudest accomplishment is never having let her hair get cut in battle.}

Auro Syaren [Gakuen Hetalia School Application]

Wed, 12 Jun 2013 15:15:00 PDT

Student Application Submission for for the next incoming semester!

OH MY FLYING DINOSAURS I GOT IN

Name: Auro Syaren
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Nationality: Italian-American
Spoken Languages: English, Italian
Roommate(s): [le blank]
Pets/Special Items:
~Tarta the Turtle~ Auro's pet turtle; her name is the abbreviated Italian word for "turtle" (tartaruga).
~iPhone~Auro is extremely dependent on that piece of plastic. She feels lost without it, and normally is either fiddling on it or listening to music with it. However, she rarely uses it as an actual phone.
~Shojo Manga~ A major otaku; Auro can read through one of these in an hour if she wants, so she normally carries around at least two to each class.
~Strawberry Lip Balm~ Having dry lips is one of the girl's biggest pet-peeves. She likes to apply it regularly because she secretly loves the feeling of having glossy lips (she also likes to mockingly make duck faces in the mirror after applying to get a good laugh ).
~Candy~ Particularly chocolate or peanut-butter, Auro loves candy. She likes to have a small package of it around just in case she gets a craving for something sweet.

Student Bio
Auro was born in Northern Italy, in the lovely city of Venice, which is where she lived with her parents for two years until a tragic car accident left her orphaned. Her closest living relative was her uncle, who had moved to the United States a few years prior to her birth. Thus, Auro ended up flying to the Northern American continent, where she was raised near the Canada-USA border of Wisconsin. Despite being raised in an American lifestyle, however, the girl still managed to keep some of her Italian heritage alive thanks to her uncle's encouragement. She remembers very little about her parents, only knowing about them from pictures and video recordings of celebrations such as her two birthdays and other holidays. Living with her uncle was a surprisingly pleasant experience for the girl, as her uncle made a living as an artist and highly encouraged all of her creative ideals.

By the time she reached high school age, Auro was highly interested in anything related to art. She enjoyed performing in theater as a fun after-school pastime, but when it came to her true passion, it was drawing. When she was thirteen she had come across Japanese manga, which immediately got her hooked and turned her into a high-level otaku practically overnight. Because of this love of manga - and soon anime - Auro's originally cartoon style of drawing turned into a more anime-like style. Thankfully for her, her uncle was supportive and loved watching her experiment with various other drawing styles.

Recently, Auro decided that she was responsible enough for a pet. She pleaded with her uncle to allow her to get her a fluffy, adorable animal - only to instead have her faithful guardian come home with a baby turtle. Her uncle was allergic to cats and wasn't the hugest fan of dogs, so it was almost to be expected that he picked one of the odder kinds of pets for his niece. Auro had originally been off-put by the little turtle, but eventually warmed up to her and started treating her like a member of the family. Now Tarta usually is carried around in a pocket or left at home to nap in her little aquarium-turtle-thing.

Personality
Auro has a kind of mixed personality, depending on what sort of relationship she has with the person she's interacting with. When she's around her close friends, she's extremely cheerful and even hyperactive in some cases. She's spontaneous and random, liking to make friends laugh and have a good time. Also, if one gets to know her well enough, it will be discovered that she is a coming-out-of-the-closet pervert. If you're her friend, she'll make her perverted-ness blatantly known. Auro is great at listening to people's problems, and is extremely good at keeping things confidential - but is terrible at giving advice towards herself or dealing with any of her own problems. If the relationship is more blood-related - such as family - she will be much more snappy and quick to anger. That's probably because she doesn't have to worry about keeping her family members around, like how she would have to with friends, but that debate is still open. There is a constant argument on whether she's the most real around her family or friends.
Around the people that she doesn't know, Auro can come off as shy or even anti-social - but that's only because she isn't comfortable around the person yet. Give her a few days in a classroom full of students she doesn't know, and she'll eventually start to warm up to them and let them have glimpses of her more fun, sociable side.

Auro isn't very confident with her artistic abilities, and therefore is constantly changing and trying to develop her own unique kind of style. Currently she is on a line-less kind of work that is mostly just blocks of color. She prefers to work on the computer or with a pencil and pen, feeling too clumsy with a paintbrush or oil pastels. She loves to express emotion through her work - using it, along with music - as an outlet to all sorts of pent-up feelings. The reason she pours so much of herself into her artwork is because she stinks at a lot of other talents that her friends have had over the years; she stinks at sports and doesn't find them that interesting - and she also cannot sing or do anything musical to save her life.

Other Facts
~Auro loves animals and would volunteer at an animal shelter ~~if she wasn't such a lazy bum~~
~Can't tolerate any sport but hockey - and even then she only likes to watch professional games
~Only can bake sweets but doesn't do so often unless she's feeling extremely girly/feminine one day
~Favorite color has to be red (but she also loves fun neon colors and pretty pastels... The colors change every three years or so)
~Has to wear glasses or is near legal blindness; near-sighted, so unable to see things at any sort of distance from her face.
~Loves fantasy books and romance novels - but also likes action and variety
~Very tech-savvy with computers
~Will listen to almost any music (except for country, which she will listen to ~~if she's too lazy to change the radio station~~)
~Auro has a cousin that is the same age is her and is practically her fraternal twin (says 'fraternal' mainly because it's a dude)

Dorm:
1st: Western Europe, Spain's Division
2nd: Western Europe, Italy's Division
3rd: Northern America, Canada's Division

London Ref

Wed, 12 Jun 2013 03:19:48 PDT

before you ask, for left and right: normal British uniform, Swedish uniform(i'll explain), Spanish bull riding uniform(will explain), Egyptian uniform(will also explain), casual, angel form, pirate outfit, revolutionary war British uniform
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name: Rebecca 'Becky' Kirkland
codaname: London
age: 19
birthday: 23 September
birthplace: London, England
weaponry: swords, guns, knifes, cross-bow
hair colour: dark orange
eye colour: faded green
species: angel (40% human)
siblings: Scotland, England, Wales, Ireland, Australia, New Zealand, Sealand
best friends: Spain, Romano, Sweden, Finland, Beijing, Washington
friends: Italy, Japan, Germany, America, England, France, Russia, China, Denmark, Norway, Iceland, Sea Land, Latvia, Lithuania, Estonia, Poland, Canada, Austria, Hungary, Belarus, Ukraine, Prussia, Grease, Turkey, Egypt, Australia, New Zealand, Switzerland, Liechtenstein, Thailand, Korea, twain, Vietnam, Hong Kong, Tokyo, Rome, Moscow, Berlin, Paris, ACT, Auckland
foes: Seychelles
love interests: Japan, Canada, Iceland
theme songs: if i die young-nightcore, good life-One Republic

what they think

the axis
japan: i really like her, she so smart and not to loud
Italy: VE! she's so nice and she's a great cook, Japan likes her
Germany: she a great fighter, she's very quite though

the Allies
america: DUDE! she's awesome, how is she England's sister
England: London, my only sister, i'm so glad she's England's capital
France: England won't let me near her
China: she's so cute X3, she got me a hello kitty for my birthday last year as well
Russia: she so hard to crush

the Nordics + Sealand
Denmark: she cool, Icy like her
Norway: her magic skills are amazing, icy likes her as well
Iceland: she really pretty and kind and she like Mr puffins *blushes*
Sweden: London is always help me and the other Nordics if we have any problems
Finland: London will always help me at Christmas time, she's so kind
Sealand: she's my big sister and she think i could be a nation if i try hard enough

The Baltics + Poland
Latvia: she's so kind to me, she's like a sister to me and if i'm sad or scared she will always give me a hug
Estonia: she's so nice and she stands up for us Baltics
Lithuania: she very sweet and helps us with our fear of Russia
Poland: she like so cute, but she like never wears dresses expect that one time

deference forces (lol my friend millie and I made it up in class btw) + ACT, Auckland and Mexico City
Beijing(Chinese capital): she's my best friend X3
Washington(America's capital): she's so funny, we read comics a lot
Tokyo(Japan's capital): she such a funny friend
Rome(Italy's capital): she's a funny friend to have, but in the deference forces she the center of attention
Moscow(Russian capital): she's fun annoy but she's also my comic lovin' friend
Berlin(German capital): she's fine with me
Paris(French capital): what Berlin said
ACT(Australian Capital):she's so fun to be around
Auckland: we've been friend for a while
Mexico City: she funny to be around

other countries:
Canada: she's so nice to me and i love her *blushes*
Austria: she loves to listen to my music and she plays the gutiar amazingly
Hungary: she so kind but if you get her mad she like me with my frying pan
Prussia: she think i'm awesome! she awesome to be not as awesome as me
Switzerland: she's a great shoter and she protects my sister from danger, she's a real hand
Liechtenstein: she's so pretty and she'll protect me no matter what
Grease: she digs my sexy cat ears
Turkey: she cool, but Grease likes her as well
Egypt: she a strong and wise women, she's great company
Belarus: she understands me, she thinks me and big brother should become one
Ukraine: she helps me on the farm a lot, she so greatful
Thailand: she loves thai food and she so kind, she will have a good life
Korea: she's so cool, she's a great dancer
twain: she's got the best styles, she says i do to
Vietnam: she loves my counrty, her is so cold though, but she's a great friend
Hong Kong: she's a very kind soul, she will always be loved
Seychelles: i don't like her -_-

HG - Fujioka Sayama

Tue, 11 Jun 2013 23:57:53 PDT

Nishi joins groups after she's dropped a ton of other things.

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Name : Fujioka 'Sayla' Sayama
Nicknames : Insists you call her 'Sayla', though Fujioka-san or the like is also okay.
Age : 16 (First Year)
Gender : Female
Blood Type : O
Height : 5'4" / 166 cm
Weight : 133lbs / 60.3 kg
Birthday : September 3rd
Specialty : Special Effects : Makeup Artist and Movie Props.
Sub-specialty : Dance

Personality :
-A wild girl, Sayla has her own thing going.
-She came from a big family and is the only daughter, which attributes to her nature. She's also very brave, willing to take lots of risks without any sense of shame.
-However, Sayla is pretty prideful of her heritage and her own decisions that it got her into some trouble in the past.
-She's open minded and free when it comes to fine arts.
-She's not at all shy, and would invade other's personal spaces and be all up in their faces with her confidence and sass.
-She likes to talk back anytime the opportunity presents itself, making her the right person to have a long debate.
-She absolutely loves to complain when things don't go her way.

Preferred Activities : Watching horror movies with good effects, Just chilling at a cafe or something, Applying makeup, Pranking others lightly, Camping, Dance, Outdoor Barbeques.

Likes :
-Grilled meat, jerky, any kind. It's easy to tempt her with them.
-Tattoos
-Horror Movies
-Iced Coffee
-Carnations
-Rhinoceros themed items, has a plush rhino named Pete.
-Leather clothing
-Anatomy, Legends and myths
-Holidays, especially when she gets to return to her home country.
-Her brothers and parents
-Pranking and other silly games

Dislikes :
-Cold Season
-Being tickled.
-Pudding, absolutely hates their texture.
-Overly high tech things, she just doesn't understand all that new fangled items anyway.
-People who think they 'know-it-all'
-Seeing others cry or upset, she doesn't know how to handle them well.
-Yelling at others, she had a problem with her temper, she learned to keep it under control, but she's not one anyone should make angry.
-Tall grass. Becomes paranoid when surrounded by it.
-When something is poorly researched.
-LOSING.
-Frilly clothes.
-When guys think she can't do what they can.

History :
Fujioka Sayama, or as she likes to be called by others, Sayla, was born to a family of African and Japanese descent. Sayla's parents were a Japanese woman and an African man, hailing from South Africa . Her parents split after their fifth child turned 7, which was none other than Sayla herself. Her mother took her and her two older brothers with her and moved away after the divorce. Her other brothers are in her father's custody. After their separation, Sayla, her brothers and her mother moved back to Japan and her mother soon remarried a native Japanese man. The only thing Sayla knows is that her parents 'fell out of love' with one another and decided it would be best to split. Their family members thought it was weird that they got together in the first place. But to their children, parents are parents, no matter where they came from.

in Japan, her new father didn't know how to pronounce her original name, Obasanjo Sayla, and decided her name would be legally changed with his surname in tow. The name they picked and agreed on was Fujioka Sayama, which is what she is to be called at home. Sayla didn't really like her name being localized, but kept it for the family's sake. She still introduces herself as Sayla to others. She lives with her new father and her family then, in Oshu, Iwate Prefecture in Tohoku Region.

Living in Japan is quite different from what she's used to in South Africa, things are more orderly, and clean and not to mention expensive. While people still bat an eye at her for looking different from the rest of the other kids, it's nothing harmful. Sayla was constantly curious about her new surroundings and so are her brothers. Sayla still exchanges letters and e-mails with her other brothers back in Africa, but she is enjoying her life nonetheless.

Sayla had the chance to read up on her parents' culture and excels in fine-arts over the years. She had a set path and her parents, both in Africa and in Japan fully supported her decision. Sayla had a thing for makeup artistry and movie special effects in particular, she felt like she could inject the two cultures into her work and imagination. It was the perfect opportunity, one of her older brothers works as a small-time rookie movie producer under a pretty popular company. Sayla thought she could go down this path and work with her brother. Things get messy when she experiments with her kit. But through some of her clients during her freelancing, she got news of a school for the arts, namely Hoshino Gakuen. After some long persuasion, she was granted permission to study there and move to the school's location. It's a chance for her to learn how to adapt alone and at the same time grow as an artist.

Extra Info :
-Sayla has 4 brothers, all older than her.
-The necklace she has on is a memento from her father in Africa.
-Her family is peaceful, despite what others might think. Her mother and her former father are still close friends, they rarely fight.
-She believes in paranormal activities.
-Sayla used to have a problem with her temper, it was due to her getting stressed out during her move.
-She's fluent in Afrikaans, Swazi and Japanese, she's barely learning the other languages in Africa.
-She loves boots.
-Loves messing around with her braids and looking 'wild' .
-Actually loves keeping clean.
-She knows a little capoeira.

RP Style :
Prefer lit, skype and notes preferred, but i'm okay with comment RPs too XD
Anything goes.

IS: APP Charme

Tue, 11 Jun 2013 22:57:44 PDT

A character sheet for the group

This is a redone version wich is ABIJILLION TIMES BETTER THAN THE LAST ONE in my opinion

Character
Name: Charme
Age: 31
Height: 5' 6
Blood Type: O
Birthday: 9/20
Star Sign: LIBRA
Allmate: Rune (Plumed Basilisk)
Team: N/A

Character History
_{Charme was born in a distant foreign country that she herself doesn’t know the name to. Perhaps this is because when she was just a tiny tot, her parents wound up with their hands in some horrid family affair that was deemed too much for a child to be raised into, thus she was sent to live with her farthest living relative, a rather eccentric Uncle who ran an antique shop on the Ayame Island. The Uncle, having no wife or children of his own, welcomed her as his own daughter and taught her everything there was to know in running the shop.

Though most of her years were of learning about European teasets and American amoirs, she used what little freetime she had to develop a hobby in technology, mostly dabbling with computers and programs. Though she was rather proud of what little progress she made, her Uncle apparently saw this as her being an whiz with electronics, thus also made her the family’s unofficial mechanic. Much of the things she was told to fix was through trial and error (error mainly meaning things went on fire from time to time) but all in all, it was slightly impressive for a 13 year old girl to have learned so much without loosing a single finger.

Her Uncle managed to cling to life until Charme graduated highschool, leaving the shop in her care and his wishes for her to live a long life. She had found it rather hard to run the shop alone difficult and thus her boyfriend at the time, a Souta Co. mechanic, bought her Rune, a plumed basilisk Allmate. Although she loves Rune, her thoughts on Souta have turned sour after her romantic relationship with her boyfriend turned bitter and ended rather horribly. To this day, Charme still runs the Antique shop but also does as she calls it ‘behind the counter’ deals with altering Souta equipment and modifications to items that can be a bit on the illegal side.}

Personality
_{- Charme is a conspiracy fanatic making her unable to trust the Souta corporation, believing they have dark sinister plans to put wires in everyone’s brains.
- Charme also enjoys learning of rumors and urband legends that spread throughout the globe but her expertise are about legends within this city...and she believes most of them
- Though superstitious and bizarre, Charme is rather kind and friendly, welcoming anyone into her shop and is willing to do business with almost anyone.
- Charme’s quirks have made her a bit of an outcast, unable to make many friends and lonely, thus anyone that is willing to befriend her, she will treasure forever
- Charme is also very good at haggling and poker faces thanks to her life as a shopkeeper}

Relationships
_{Good Route:
Rune
Uncle (deceased)

Bad Route:
SOUTA Co
Her EX}
Inventory_{Credits (C): 1000
Rhyme Points (P):
Coil: Blue + Black Accents
Other items:
Lucky Necklace}

APH: Tennessee

Tue, 11 Jun 2013 20:41:16 PDT

YES! I finally finished him! This is Tennessee, my very own Axis Powers Hetalia character. Let's get to know him, shall we?

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United States of America
The State of Tennessee
(The State of Franklin [Under North Carolina])
Nickname: The Volunteer State
Statehood: June 1, 1796 (16th State to Join the Union)
Native Family: Paleo-Indians (First residents as long as 12,000 years ago)
European Discovery: Hernando de Soto
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Daniel Jackson-
-Age (In Appearance): 18-19
-First discovered by Spain, who nurtured him from 1540-1567, then left him in the care of the Cherokee people
-1772: Leased by the Watauga Association; 1775: Sold by Watauga Association as part of the Henderson Purchase. These actions were considered illegal by the Crown Government (England) and was attacked for doing so. This period was known as the Chickamauga Wars.
-April 1775: Declared as "Washington District" and allied with the 13 Colonies, taken in as part of North Carolina
-Under NC, TN struggled to gain a political voice and suffered for lack of protection under the organized government. Broke away from NC in 1784 to become the State of Franklin. He became an independent, but unrecognized government. Ratified into Constitution by NC in 1789 as a reward to the Revolutionary soldiers.
-1796: Achieved statehood

CIVIL WAR-
A reluctant state to secede from the Union, though he fully turned away in 1861. He was the last state to officially withdraw from the Union. Daniel was used mainly as a gateway to the Deep South, meaning that many bloody battles were fought on his land. He was captured by the Union in 1863, the first Confederate capital to fall.
He still to this day does not speak of what was done to him while under the control of the Union, and is still a bit wary of his Northern cousins. Only Ohio and Pennsylvania know of what happened, for they were the ones who held him captive. Alabama and Georgia have tried to get the information out of the trio several times, which always ends with Tennessee paling and leaving the room, and Ohio and Pennsylvania looking highly ashamed.

WORLD WAR I-
Daniel was close friends with Alvin C. York, and together in October 1918, they subdued an entire German machine gun regiment in the Argonne Forest. They both received the Congressional Medal of Honor and assorted French decorations, and York became a powerful symbol of patriotism in the press and Hollywood film.

-1925: Grand Ole Opry. Tennessee became known as the Heartland of Country Music.
-1933:Great Depression: Unemployment and the annual massive TN Valley flooding caused the creation of the TVA, the nation's largest public utility. By 1945 it was the nation's largest electrical utility as well. (Though he is still affected occasionally by massive flooding and tornadoes even in modern day)

WORLD WAR II-
Tennessee served with distinction from Pearl Harbor all the way to the final, bloody assaults on Iwo Jima and Okinawa. Despite participation in all aspects of the war, he performed mainly as a special operations sniper. Especially significant for the war effort was Tennessee’s role in the Manhattan Project, the military’s top secret project to build an atomic weapon. Research and production work for the first A-bombs were conducted at the huge scientific/industrial installation at Oak Ridge, Tennessee.

-1968: Civil Rights Movement: Assassination of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. in Memphis.

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Scars (see numbered in image above, in parenthesis is the inflicter)-
1.) Bullet wound from Revolutionary War (England)
2.) CIVIL WAR Capture of Nashville (Ohio)
3.) Bullet wound from World War II (Japan)
4.) CIVIL WAR Battle of Chattanooga (Ohio)
5.) CIVIL WAR Battle of Chattanooga (Pennsylvania)
6.) CIVIL WAR Battle of Memphis (Pennsylvania)
7.) War of 1812 (England)
8.) Bullet wound from Gulf War/Operation Desert Storm (Iraq)
9.) Cold War (Russia)
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Random Kawaii Facts!-
-Best Friends/Brothers: Alabama & Georgia
-Sucks at practically every sport ever invented EVER (Especially football)
-Tennessee's yawns sound exactly like a baby Black Bear (Despite how adorable the other states find it, they can be understandably startled by the noise if not expecting it)
-Gifted at playing several instruments, most notably the fiddle (Much to Austria's horror)
-Sings extremely well, dances like a drunken moose
-Has a strange fondness for racoons (They're drawn to him like Spain's turtles)
-Was great friends with Elvis Presley in life, and has encountered his ghost several times in death (Needless to say, Daniel was startled when he found Elvis playing with his salt and pepper shakers one morning)
-His favorite human from his state was Davy Crockett, a personal friend
-Other famous Tennesseans: Megan Fox, Usher, Justin Timberlake, Dolly Parton, and Johnny Knoxville
-Resides in Nashville, but often escapes to Chattanooga for a quieter, more artistic approach
-Out of his brothers, he is the second oldest and the shortest, standing at about 5'11", compared to Alabama's 6'3"
-Very talented with weapons and in martial arts, and spends a lot of his political time as a personal guard of the President
-The most relaxed of all the Southern states, and is incredibly laid-back 24/7 (This leaves him relaxed on the battlefield, and he lends his calm strength to all of his homeland soldiers)
-Alabama enjoys throwing him over his shoulder and carrying him around like that
-A true Southern gentleman
-Owns a Bluetick coonhound named Buck, and several Tennessee Walking horses (Not to mention his army of racoons) that reside on his ranch just outside of Nashville (On which he will most likely be found)

HG: haruuuu

Tue, 11 Jun 2013 19:38:10 PDT

woooooah thank you for the invite!! it's kinda late so i'll fill the rest in later///
i'll probs change lil shy haru to happy and silly haru once he gets more settled and comfortable in his new school HA/

NAME
Nakahara, Haruo 【中原治夫】

AGE
15 (first-year)

GENDER
Male

BLOOD TYPE
A

HEIGHT
5'0"

BIRTHDAY
October 10th (Libra)

SPECIALTY
Violin

SUB-SPECIALTY (optional)
Flute

PERSONALITY
▶ At first meeting, Haruo appears to be a nervous wreck and is soft-spoken. If you're nice to him, or if he feels he can trust you he'll begin to warm up to you quickly. He's optimistic, and appears to be quite childish and naive due to his silly and joking behaviour however he is. He's really clingy with his friends and hates when they can't hang out with him because he gets bored really easily. His violin is his most prized possession and if you even mention his violin to him he'll probably cling to his violin for a month to make sure no one goes near it. He's very intelligent, what you would most likely think at first glance, rather than after you've gotten to know him. He's an airhead, but does enjoy making snide remarks whenever he can.

PREFERRED ACTIVITIES
♥ Playing his violin
♥ Playing any instrument really--

LIKES
♥ His violin
♥ Being taller than people
♥ Sweets
♥ Music
♥ Any and all instruments
♥ Sunny weather
♥ ~~Shoujo manga (he secretly loves it because of his cousin who would read them to him and he loves cheesy romances oops.)~~

DISLIKES
✖ Being called short/people taller than him (he hasn't gotten his growth spurt yet shh ~~and he never will~~)
✖ Bugs
✖ Sounds that send shivers down your spine
✖ Vegetables/fruits (he's a picky eater and will only eat sweets goodbye)
✖ When people do these things involving his violin: touching/looking/in it's presence/thinking/noticing/aware of it's existence
✖ Reading (~~with exceptions chokes~~) /writing/school work

BACKSTORY
▶ Haruo was born to a rich couple composed of two passionate musicians in Japan. His mother was a popular musician who played traditional Japanese instruments, and his father was a popular classical musician. He lived in a big house in the country, and was home schooled. His parents only rarely took him out of the house, due to his poor health as a child. He was practically isolated expect for the occasional visits his aunt, uncle and cousin would make (However, his cousin was a spoiled brat and she was pretty much anti-social as well so he didn't spend much time with her.~~three guesses who his cousin is chokes~~).

The only thing Haruo really liked doing was playing instruments. When Haruo showed interest in an instrument, his parents would teach him how to play. Haruo would quickly give up on many instruments because of frustration (and because he was little and couldn't understand). However, the only instrument Haruo never gave up on, at least once, was the violin, one of the instruments that had caught his attention quite quickly. Haruo eventually learned to decently play most instruments in his possession, with the violin and flute being his favourites (and the ones he played best).

However, instruments could not fix the feeling of loneliness Haruo had due to living his life in practical isolation. His parents noticed this, and decided they'd try sending him to a music or arts school. Knowing a wide variety of schools, his parents couldn't seem to decide on one, until they came across Hoshino Gakuen. It was a popular school, not restricted to arts, but simply talented students of all areas. Haruo quickly took a liking to the idea of being able to meet and study along many talented kids around his age, and set his mind on going there.

please do not trace, copy, repost, sell, distribute or make bases out of my art without my permission.

HetaOni: Middle Earth- Intro (discription)

Tue, 11 Jun 2013 14:09:33 PDT

Middle Earth has been through the loops many times. For the reason that her country exists in a different dimension than that of the others her memory has gone by unaffected. For this reason the monsters inside the mansion have seen her as a target and she has joined forces with Italy to save everyone. Mind you she's seen many people die in front of her and has even died herself a number of times. Once, Canada had stepped in front of her and saved her life from one of the creatures and he died in the processes. For the longest time it poked at her mind as too why he would do this. This continued to happen now and again and once while he still had breath in his lungs he confessed that he had a crush on her for the longest time since they met at one of the WW2 meetings and she actually recognized him before they had even met. Soon she grew to have feelings for him too...Now here she was again with America, the brother of her best friend, England, the one who raised her and who she used to love and Canada the one who gave himself for her and who she was determined to protect.

Immer Sie: YONAH AND BRUNO

Tue, 11 Jun 2013 13:52:33 PDT

Edit: Left b/c of personal reasons, it was a lovely looking group tho, I wish you the best! * p *

Character
_{Name: Yonah/Yon
Age: 19
Height: 165cm
Blood Type: B
Birthday: 05/24
Star Sign: Gemini
Allmate: Bruno the Cockatiel (Rank I)
Team: N/A FOR NOW...}

Character History
_{Yonah grew up in an upper-class family. Her parents were never present due to their current positions as CEOs of a global trade company located in a distant country. However, despite being thousands of miles away, her parents worried that she would be bullied for her heterochromia, thus Yonah lived with a group of servants in an isolated mansion on Ayame Island. While her life was not necessarily terrible, the typical experiences that a normal teenager may have were something of a foreign nature to her (trip to the mall, hanging out with friends, eating at fast food restaurants). Instead, she was homeschooled and therefore lacked the social connections and interactions of achieving companionship her own age.

Her little knowledge of the outside world coincided within magazines by which she would find her maid servants reading every once and awhile. It was within these magazines that she would order a servant or two to tailor the attire she wished to wear that day.

On her 15th birthday, her head butler and only friend, Basil, gave her Bruno, a cockatiel who distinctly had blue and yellow eyelids. Bruno's encouragement and companionship urged Yonah to crack out of her sheltered life. With his help, she was introduced to the world of Rhyme and slowly began to develop the friendships that she never had.}

Personality

_{Yonah – Naïve | Spoiled | Short-tempered | Mischievous | Childish |
Yonah is used to having things go her way since she was babied ever since she was born. She is a childish and naïve because she never really grew up in her sheltered home. She is a bit mischievous and quick to pick fights because competitions excite her. She likes to watch shoujo & mecha animes, play BL games, and read horrible romance novels.
+Bruno
+BL
+People who let her have her way
+Fast Food
+Mismatched Socks
+Games
+Competitions
-Her parents
-Rude people
-Sweets

Bruno – Loyal | Noble | Knowledgeable | Protective | Dense
Bruno is a confident and noble allmate. He spends most of his time looking after Yonah rather than the other way around. While he is not very competitive, he does assist Yonah during Rhyme battles.
+Cherry Tomatoes
+Silk scarves
+Pillows
+Coffee
-Cages
-Hot weather}

Relationships

Good Route:
_{Bruno: Her trustworthy sidekick! (or is it the other way around?) Yonah trusts him with her life as he is the one who ultimately taught her how to live.
Basil: Her caretaker and probably the one to blame for why she is spoiled and a near-otaku. Still, he cares for her dearly and is like a father, even though they only have a ten year age difference.}

Bad Route:
_{Parents: Her biological parents who barely call or visit her. They do seem to care about her minimally given that they worried about her being bullied. However, they are too busy to follow up or worry that she has lived in isolation.}

Inventory
_{Credits (C): 1000
Rhyme Points (P): 0
Coil: Red coil with white accents. (It is under her arm warmer) * p *
Other items:
•Music Player + Blue & Yellow Headphones(Aside from the coil)
•Polaroid Camera (to capture all the homo)}

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_{_{_{Yonah & Bruno (c) =M10N
#ImmerSie (c) =eyezooms}}}

Kimono Auction Adoptables

Mon, 10 Jun 2013 19:36:42 PDT

Hiya ! Back here with more kimono adopts . :3 I really love these guys .I want to keep them , but I really need points right now , so I guess I'll part with them , but not without an auction. XD I included music I listened to while writing the characters . I hope this doesn't bother anyone . :3

Inspired by =Hanatan's lovely kimono adopts . I really need to be original ....

What I Ask
-You tell me what you plan to do with in the comments section . You don't have to have a complete story or anything like that , but a general description is needed .
-You don't have to use my ideas or even the names , but they may boost your appeal.
-You can up-bid the points to boost your appeal .
-If you do win one of these characters , please use her . She does not have to be your main OC , but I do NOT want her to be left in the dust .

Adoptables

I believe they would all work best in the Pre-Generation time-line , but you can decide that for yourself . c:

Minako Uzamaki-(Meaning "beautiful child" (美奈子))

Minako is a high-ranking member in the Uzamaki Clan ,as well as a greatly respected woman amoung the Fire Country.That being said , Minako has always lived a life of luxury and peace . She does not know much about the conflict and struggles of others .However , that does not mean she doesn't care . Minako is a very compassionate woman, and what she doesn't have in expierence she makes up for in charitable work .Minako is often seen walking amoung the villages ( though she is always heavily guarded ) passing out food . She also constructed a library in her time for the less-fortunate people to have access to literary works only the rich could afford .

Personality -Minako is kind and warm individual . She is generous and caring . However , she is prone to act a bit snobish at times , due to growing up with her every wish granted . She dislikes conflict and the rich mistreating the poor . She is an outspoken woman ,a bit of a tomboy , and has a slight temperment problem that she is not opposed to showing , but she will not wrongly lash out at people she deems underserving of her fierce wrath . Though she is not the most intelligent peron in the world , Minako is very clever and quick-witted , out-smarting her guards a few times to further mingle with the commoners .

Hobbies -Minako enjoys reading, hence why she built a library . When she was younger and it was too hot to play outside , she would sit down in her family's study and read for hours and hours at a time . While Minako enjoys to read , she would rather spand her time outside , walking around the countryside ar speaking with the village people.Minako also enjoys going out for evening drinks and soaking in saunas . Minako also likes to water and care for plants, though she is heavily disappointed if they do not grow or die .

Trivia-
  Minako's Kimono has swirls on it , represnting her clan's symbol .
  Minako used to get teased for her tomboyish ways when she was younger .This caused her to strive to be more "womanly" , as seen in her outfit .
  Minako used to be jelous of her friends ,Atsuko & Sumiko,( seen below) beauty and the fact that she was much more girly then she .
  Minako loves children and plans to have many of her own .
  Minako has a slight drinking problem .
Minako loves summer for it's warmth and buzzing life.
  Minako will not stand for being treated less than a man .
  Minako has a slight rivarly with Sumiko.
  Is called "Red Boar" by Sumiko.

Song :[link] (for a better feel of the character)

Starting bid- 300- Auto-Buy - 500 ( You'll still need to tell me what you plan to do with the character.)
Status-OPEN
Winner- ...

Atsuko- (Meaning" Kind Child"(篤子) )

Atsuko is the daughter of a wealthy merchant . She highly educated and has a very sweet personality. She is respectable and highly sought after by the men of Fire Contry. She is also a great friend of Minako,often being dragged into Minako's anticts and schemes , though she rarely complains . She lives in the village and has even set up her own flower shop using her father's money , though she plans to pay him back . She can also be seen helping out and even teaching at the village academy ( a regualar school , since the ninja village has not yet been created ) .

Personality- As stated before , Atsuko is very sweet and pretty smart, though not as smart as Sumiko( below) . She has a gentle and light presence about her . Atsuko , however, does suffer from anxiety and is prone to worry more then she should . She is also very quiet and rarely speaks out . She is and obdient and soft-spoken character. This could be the reason she admire Minako , since she will most always speak her mind . Atsuko is a relliable friend and resourceful person.

Hobbies- Atsuko loves gardening . She is most always seen with a plant in hand . However , Atsuko's skin is very fair and is prone to buring , so she must wear some sort of protection . Atsuko also has a love for music and is a skilled flute player . Like Minako , Atsuko likes to go out for evening drinks,though unlike Minako ,she is not prone to over-drinking , and bathing in saunas . Atsuko also loves teaching , something she would devote herself to if not for her flower shop and the fact that teaching is not a respected job .

Trivia-
Atsuko adores spring for its many flowers and fresh life.She was ,perhaps, was born during the season as well .
Atsuko is a slight romantic ,loving the idea of love.
Atsuko often helps Minako with her plants , being the much better gardener .
Atsuko used to wear big,round glasses when she was young and was constantly teased because of them. She has since grown out of them .
Because of the teasing she recieved , Atsuko used to suffer from many panic-attacks
Although she is seen as a very beautiful woman , Atsuko is a very self-conscious woman .

Creator's Notes : those "dots"on Atsuko's face are birthmark's , though you may make them a Clan symbol ( Since Atsuko has not been put into a clan ) or remove them.I think they add to her character though.

Song:[link] (for a better feel of the character)

Starting bid- 300- Auto-Buy - 500 ( You'll still need to tell me what you plan to do with the character.)
Status-CLOSED
Winner-*Igunenko

Sumiko Hyuuga -(Meaning "child of clarity" ((澄子))

Sumiko hails from the prestigous Hyuuga Clan and is a member of its Main Branch . She a heavily revered woman in the Fire Country, as she is the next head of her Clan.
Sumiko also wields her familiy's renowned Kekkei Genkai , the Byakugan, though she rarely uses it . She is almost always seen studying or writing, and when she does use her Byakugan , it is to test its abilities . She's discovered many of it uses and techiniques to go along with it .This makes her a prodigy of her Clan and is highly prized by her family. Sumiko dislikes this , though . She does not see herself as superior to anyone ( or tries not to) and the fact that it puts much responsibility on her shoulders , though she will not dare to complain about it .

Personality- Sumiko is a calm and level-head individual , as well as a very intelligent human being . She has a elegent demenour about her, and no one forgets this .However, she can sometimes come off as cold and uncaring . She is also a bit off a snob and dislikes conflict and loud commotions . Sumiko is said to be very motherly and strong . She is protective of thoses she cares for , often using her hertitage to get some people out of trouble. She , herself however , rarely gets into trouble.

Hobbies- Sumiko loves to read and write . She also enjoys practising calligraphy and and landscaping small enclosures. Sumiko also love long strolls through the land and relaxing in the saunas . Sumiko is also skilled in music , playing flute and the Shamisen . Along with Minako and Atsuko, Sumiko loves evening drinks and saunas.

Trivia-
  Sumiko was around when the Curse Seal was made , something she HIGHLY opposed .
  Though Sumiko loves her Clan , she sometimes wishes to be free of the responsibilities of it and live as an average woman
  Sumiko loves purple, as seen in her outfit.
  Sumiko Favorite drinks include sake and Jasmine tea
  Sumiko's favorite season is winter , because the Earth looks "clean" under the snow.
  Sumikohas a slight rivarly with Minako .
Is called "Hyuuga Ice-Queen" by Minako.

Creator's Note : Sumiko looks very much like Hinata , something I ( believe it or not) unintentially did. Maybe she could be an ancestor of her.

Song:[link] (for a better feel of the character)

Starting bid- 300- Auto-Buy - 500( You'll still need to tell me what you plan to do with the character.)
Status-OPEN
Winner- ...

Natsumi Uchiha- (Meaning "beautiful summer" (夏美) )

Natsumi comes from the highly respected Uchiha Clan and is the daughter of one of its most respected( and feared) members. Natsumi has been reguarded as a failure by her father , who had wanted a son . However , her father still pushed her to be a warrior and raised her like a son. Thankfully , her mother was a kind woman and saved her from the "harsh" treatment and actuall fighting .Like most Uchiha , Natsumi has the powerful Sharingan , though she is not very skilled at weilding it . Natsumi is a beautiful woman ( suprisingly never recieving a scar from training) and has been promised to marry an allie of the Uchiha Clan . She does not mind this ,however. She likes the idea of fianally being of use to her Clan, even if it is just to keep the peace.

Personality- Natsumi is very quiet and gentle character. She can have a warm personality to those she knows well, but will remain quiet and reserved from those she does not . Due to her father , she is very harsh on herself . She feels she is worthless and a failure. The only people to ever make her feel loved are her mother and friends , Minako ( who dislikes most Uchiha ), Atsuko, and Sumiko. However , Natsumi is strong in her own right , taking harsh treatment much better than most .Natsumi is also suprisingly clever and is actually quite intelligent .

Hobbies- Natsumi loves to hang around tea shops and go for long nature strolls .She also loves to care for her pet cat ,Momo. She love saunas , but does not like sake. She also plays the koto when she has nothing else to do . Natsumi also cooks for the Uchiha warriors when they are training . This way , she feel like less of a failure .She also enjoys to write haikus about various things , ranging from weather to people, and she loves painting.

Trivia-
Natsumi is going blind in her right eye due to over-use of the Sharingan.
Natsumi is actually a really good cook.
While Natsumi was born in the summer , her favorite season is the fall for the crisp air and bright colors .
Natsumi is fearful of her father , but close to her mother .
Natsumi would like to visit the ocean .
On Natsumi's overcoat , there are designs representing the Clan's Kekkai Genkai , the Sharingan.
Natsumi loves Pu-erh, which is a type of tea known for earthy aroma and health benefits.

Starting bid- 300- Auto-Buy - 500( You'll still need to tell me what you plan to do with the character.)
Status-OPEN
Winner- ...

Song:[link] (for a better feel of the character)

Original Concept & Base by =Hanatan

Background by =Miisu

Adoptables and stories by *ZehIzzysaurus

Debussy no Uta

Mon, 10 Jun 2013 12:15:19 PDT

my room was on the fourth floor, opposite the fire exit. from the alcove just beyond, you could see into the school grounds across the street.

they would always play a certain song over the speakerphones to signal the end of the day.

sometimes i would sit and listen to that song as it played through the school. for old time's sake indeed. melancholy for a home thousands of kilometers south, in a land of baking red clay. or was it the home of steaming jungles and stray cats, where i used to bargain for the price of dinner in a cramped bazaar? i haven't figured that out yet.

that day i heard something else.

arabesque.

debussy's arabesque.

my hands shivered and cramped as i climbed my building's roof. breath swirled in pale circles. but from here, i could hear it clearer.

the sounds of a lone piano, in an empty school. and the boy who listened to its call. i lived a thousand moments in the space of that song.

i loved, and accepted the player.

but the song ends, and i'm reminded by the sounds of life around me. the piano stops, and i'm once again left alone on the rooftop of a cold building, in a foreign country, across the world from the people i once called family.

a little piece of me died that day.

(and one day maybe i will finish a drawing who knows)

Hetalia: Firi-san and Firi-nii chan

Mon, 10 Jun 2013 07:20:03 PDT

hi, i couldn't go onto the hiatus without feeling bad that I didn't redo my OC!Philippines...for Hetalia Of course! Guess what, I have two of 'em. The boy version isn't necessarily Nyotalia...I just plan to change things up...maybe sometimes draw her then him or whatever.

The female on is named Maria ANGELA De los Santos
*her fan represents the 8 cities that fought for her independence
*the three largest flowers (sampaguitas to be precise) in her hair represents the three main islands (Luzon,Visayas,Mindanao)
*Cross means Christianity
*Choker came from China and the giant handkerchief came from Spain

She isn't a person who thinks extremely highly of herself and immediately changes the topic when it comes to her economy during world meetings. she'd rather answer questions about her culture, food, history, house cleaning or medical care. she is very sensitive and is immediately hurt by people who look down upon her country...She admits her faults but she remains adamant that it's not all that her Country is. She hates it when foreigners pick on her and even other foreigners. She can kick some ass but opts the other option since she has no resources to back her up during confrontations. She is definitely a har worker but can be very lazy...her laziness is just more publicized rather than her hard-working nature. She has a bolo

She still loves her dad, Spain even though the history is kinda rough. she idolizes America and Canada and likes Japan's products.

She oggles over the European female countries, saying that their skin is so fair and stuff.

The male one's name is Santiago MIGUEL De los Santos
*The 3 stars represent the three main islands
*the 8 flowers represent the 8 cities.

He is the fun-loving and slightly brash side of the philippines. He loves to live life and just have fun with it. He does tend to complain but he tries his best to lift his country out of the gutter. He has an easy charm over women and think that his cute. He plays the guitar a lot and tends to do a lot of house work rather than work-work. He's a bit tsundere when his Pops Spain is around, but unlike Romano he admits he likes hanging out with him. America loves to pinch his cheeks and treat him like his little bro/house help. Japan and him always talk about Manga, especially Hentai...he is a bit green-minded. He's brash behavior dwindles when women come near by and he seems to be hanging at Hong Kong from time to time. He's also fairly close with Iceland and Norway. He has a rifle.

They're about 17 and have a lot of scars in their backs...that's why they don't wear any revealing clothes and of course..they think it's humiliatinf to show of some skin...

6/12/13 EDIT: I've changed their names a bit if you haven't notice.... and oh yeah! Happy B-day! XD

Anyway the name change was because of my friend, her name's Angela...or gel. Anyway, she happened to be looking at my sketchpad commenting on how I always draw stuff wherever I go and when I got back from the the teacher calling me she signed her name near the drawing... "-_- anyway, I started making her feel guilty about the fact that I haven't posted it yet on DeviantArt (of course lying) and she panicked. I told her the truth and he was ok with it. So I said maybe adding 'Angela' would make it sound better and I also based the boy's name addition to the name of her boyfriend...he's names not miguel but it did start with an m...so yeah.

OC Cheryl

Sun, 09 Jun 2013 19:58:35 PDT

[link]

Above is the link to her own version. This is her new looking version.

Note: The outfit is changeable and this is not her permanent outfit.

Story version:
Cheryl Xillian. Her name came from an old family back in the Medieval period. She does not know the meaning behind such a word but she has it for her last name. Her life was pretty normal until her high school years. At the age of 17, she was forced into a war that was named after the release of chaos. "Pandora War". The Pandora Wars are a series of conflicts within Europe that involves around a 'terrorist' group that deliberately found the relic that released evil into this world. Pandora's Box. The relic was copies into several devices that released ancient evil creatures into the world. The military quickly mobilized at such a feat but they could not prepare against such experience havoc. Another group raised up and assisted the countries against the epidemic of mythical monsters. 'The Knights of Salvation'- their group was led by a young male named Tatsayu. Cheryl was forced to fight for her life- hijacking a military vehicle. She retreated to her house to meet the young leader as the two found each other 'strange'. Tatsayu took care of Cheryl and made her into a member of his group. He also stated that Cheryl was a possible candidate to become immortal and fight against these damned things. Cheryl, confused at this, took such lessons to mind and let Tatsayu teach her. After their adventure together, Tatsayu propose to Cheryl. Cheryl gladly accepted the marriage proposal and the two became husband and wife.

The terrorist group that took the relic were hired by another group although this one is much more notorious and dangerous than any other groups in history. They were Satan's cohorts- true beings that came from Hell and wishes for their lord to be released into the living in the year 2012. Cheryl and Tatsayu gather all their forces and went towards their enemies. In the process, a lot of their comrades die. Most of Cheryl's friends and family members died as well. When they confronted the real leader of this war, he tried to kill Cheryl. Tatsayu blocked the attack he sent and died in front of Cheryl. With an enraged fury, Cheryl decimated the General of Satan. The being only warned Cheryl that he will be back... Cheryl, all alone, left the place and disbanded the Knights. The relic was safely placed into England's highest securities. Cheryl mourned for the ones she lost, unable to deal with anything with true intent. She only became a 'hero' due to such.

In the year 2013, chaos rose up again but it was between two figures. BlackShadow and Shadow. Cheryl found Shadow as a being like the General of Satan. She loathes Shadow just because he waged war for a hunger for power. She reactivated her group and found out that Shadow took the relic from it's safe grounds. Trying to recover it back, Cheryl ended up meeting the damned general, Shadow. She tries to kill him but he quickly halts every move she made. Shadow, however, told her of certain things and motives that made her pause and think. He offered her a position in his army and explained something in code. Cheryl did not join automatically, trying t figure out what to exactly do. She could barely fight with such an empty cause- her need to live was not there...

When Satan entered into the world, Cheryl was engulfed into fighting against overwhelming odds. Satan's forces and his leaders attacked England and almost killed Cheryl in the process. She was invoked into her own emotions and almost died due to such blindness. Dark and Shadow came into the fry before she was killed. Cheryl was mad at the time and was desperate to live. She took the drink of immortality from Shadow. After drinking such, Cheryl became an immortal who had unimaginable powers close to a God. She disliked the immortality- wishing to die and reunite with Tatsayu....

Tatsayu went to Death's side- being a reaper in the cause for this war that encased many deaths. To persuade Cheryl to join him, Shadow brought Tatsayu to his side. Tatsayu was glad to see Cheryl but he only wish Cheryl was not pained by his sacrifice and tried to explain the reason of his death. He also stated Shadow's cause was just even though it is dark. It took a while for Cheryl to actually live on without looking back at the dark past. She fights with Shadow to end the chaos, the wars, the evil that taints the world still, and for the true love that could be granted to humans if there was peace.

Cheryl was placed at Shadow's side along with Dark and some other figures. Cheryl was known as the 'Devil Queen'- she was the darkness that can use the sins 'Lust' and 'Envy' to her. Her immortal form is very dark and dangerous although she tends to stray away form such powers unless it is needed. She usually use a sword or scythe as her weapon of choice as well as energy manipulation but she can call out a Reaper in her fights.

As the war lingers on, Cheryl opens herself up more to her allies. She even spares her enemies if possible, showing a very angelic side that somehow questions her alignment with Shadow. BlackShadow also questioned such methods but she told him that Shadow needed help, not all can go to one side just because it is right... I go to his because he needs it.

Off-side/Different Cheryl:
Cheryl is an immortal. (From all of the collision she is in) She is an immortal time traveler that can enter into a different bit of someone's story. Cheryl is mainly used in the Tyrant Wars. She decided to hope towards the different sections because she has her fetishes...

Cheryl Xillian has pink hair and it is closely resembling to a scene girl. She has some dark strands in her hair as her green teal eyes are rather piercing. She has an erotic and alluring voice. Her physic and stance is really above the top. She has manners of a queen but a strict dictator merciless and cold. She has pale skin and a very natural glow that stands out. She is at least going to be 6'0 in height. Her weight is 125. She has at least some size nine soles. Her hair length towards her back midway but she usually have her hair sway towards the left side of her face. It doesn't cover her left eye, but it goes around it. She has at least two piercing dubs in the right upper eye. She has some dark fade makeup covering her eye. Her breasts are a slight bigger than the C size but not as big as the D. Her entire body is very proportional and thin. She LOVES to keep her looks above her.

That is when Cheryl Xillian is in civilian standard environment. She usually dawns an armor if she is on work, if not, she doesn't care what she wears unless it counts as punk, goth, emo, or something Gothic Lolita. She is a lesbian. She loves it when girls tickle her most though. She has her urges to get and give. She also does both in a relationship...

Her ticklish areas are limited. She has no feelings at her neck, thighs, palm, tongue, or roof of her mouth. She also has no sense in tickling her underarms. Her stomach is lightly ticklish. To really hear a giggle from her, you must actually do three times the work on her stomach to hear a giggle. Her medium areas to tickle are none. There are only three main points to actually send this girl into hysterical laughter. You have to tickle her breasts, vagina/pussy, and feet. Getting at her pussy is the hardest though. You can tease it, but you must at least get both the other areas first. Getting at her breasts will require a long amount of time using many methods. She will break into laughter, but it will stay constant if you do not tickle her overall area. Her feet. She will automatically giggle if you do not restrain her feet. If she has the slight function to squirm, she is not going to go into hysteria. Restricting to the point where she cannot move will drive her quickly to hysteria as well. Her feet is ticklish overall. The way to tease them varies. If you scrub at her heels, her reaction will be to move around as much as possible. Getting at the heel will annoy any defense Cheryl has place. Her overall spots to get her weak right away is her toes and the area around it. She will not uncurl her toes if you try to pry them. She is that stubborn. You have to get her to unlock or you'll be fighting a Spartan line. Her arches, ball of her foot are just the lesser sweet spots. Using different items works on Cheryl in many ways. Using a electric flosser as Cheryl curl her toes would drive her into insanity to wiggle her toes. Having the correct items can get past the certain defense Cheryl can place up. (If you want to know more, just note me).

In the picture above, Cheryl is fighting in one of her various outfits. The words 'Envy' are showing on her right raised arm as her powers will come from such 'envious emotions'. Well, in all, she is just posing and looking like she will fight but other than that, enjoy.

#65 ''Ein Bett aus Rosen''

Sun, 09 Jun 2013 13:57:23 PDT

Ein Bett aus Rosen ("A bed of roses") (ACEO Card No. 65)
Nortia (Original Story)

Character:
Pura Castus Lumen

Status:
Free for trade o/

The greatest pleasure of a writer: to cause your OCs pain, period. And in Pura's case, it's going to be a hell lot of pain. Being born and used as a weapon in war and thrown away after one single (but crucial) mistake, she struggles to find her place in life. Her title "firstborn princess" doesn't mean anything anymore now that her sister was nominated as heir to the throne. All that is left for her is to marry the neighboring country's prince and live a rather boring, meaningless life. If fate would let her.

And lets not talk about her crucial mistake during the battle on Fuga Island. This one is going to hunt her forever, trust me.

Scarlet Secrets

Sun, 09 Jun 2013 10:32:45 PDT

“The very secret of life for me, I believed, was to maintain in the midst of rushing events an inner tranquility.”

^{for #Ethereal-artbook
Can you find the red kite hidden in the picture? (;

Better quality coming soon, I promise, I don't know why all the colors decided to change... I was just excited to share her with you hehe :')

Artist Info
Preferred name: Chie
Country: USA
Category: Red

Material: watercolors
Time: ...too long}

Leigha Jasper

Sat, 08 Jun 2013 22:12:25 PDT

My Mobile Fighter G Gundam OC
Age: 20
Height: 5'6"
Occupation: Gundam mechanic/part time thief
Country: Old America, New York City

Raised by her father and works with him in his gundam parts and repair shop in the slums of Old New York. She knows all there is to know about gundams, inside and out. But never has owned or piloted one so she is a terrible, but aspiring gundam pilot. But she know's it's only a dream and continues to study and adore them. Then one day her father became ill from a deadly illness which left him unable to work. Leigha took over the shop and also picked up stealing as a way to make ends meet since the shop was doing terrible. To make matters worse, one day her father's shop was raided, torn apart, and nearly destroyed by Neo Italy's Gundam fighter's mafia thugs. Outraged and upset, Leigha's dreams of becoming a gundam fighter had turned out to be her only hope. She would fight to win the gundam fights and use the rewards to save her father's life and revive the shop. She would also have her revenge on Michelo Chariot and his thugs. So from then on, Leigha honed in her skills and took the shop on the road while leaving her father in the care of his siblings. Her plan was to be a mechanic for any gundam pilot who was in need of a mechanic. She would fix up their gundam, and hijack it to compete in the gundam fights.

Spoiler: Later on she would become involved with the Dark Army, get her own gundam (DG Cell Ground Mobile Suit), and be overcome by the DG cells.

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So there we have it, a little bio for now. I wanted to put her whole story but I have other plans of how to tell it.

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Mobile Fighter G Gundam related things (C) Bandai

:Cirque-de-Desir:~Cerise

Sat, 08 Jun 2013 20:03:22 PDT

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Name: Delacroix Ambler

Circus alias: Cerise_{It's French for Cherry, and the reason he calls himself that is because of the cherry blooms tattoo he has on his side. Also he has a love for the color pink and often uses pink silk in his acts.

Age: 19

Uke/Seke/Seme: Uke

Masochist/Sadist: Masochist

Human/Animal/: Human

Wealth:$6,975

Height: 5’0’’

Weight: 135 lbs

History:
Cerise is from a semi-rich family that lives in the country, which runs a winery company in France. He was the oldest born child in his family; he has two younger siblings. His parents were often hard on him because they wanted him to run the company one day. And because of that, he was never allowed to get close to many people outside of his family. He was often told lies about everything by his parents, but he couldn’t tell if they were truths or not because of his isolation.

After a couple years, he gave up slowly on what everyone was telling him. He mainly focused on wanting to have fun and talk to his brothers, to at least have a couple of friends and some company. After days of planning on what he would do, he snuck into one of their rooms one night. They talked for hours until he had to go back. He was happy that he could talk to someone around his age. This continued for weeks until their parents started to catch on what was going on, he slowly started to stop visiting him.

After a couple months of not visiting his brother, he slowly started to feel depressed. He got in a few fights with his parents, until he got in a particularly nasty one and he was grounded and forced to stay in his room. That night Dace, his brother he was visiting with, came to him through his window. He persuaded him to go with him into the town and after they finally got out of the house; they took a ride in Dace’s car. In an attempt to get away, he drove pretty fast, and there were quite a bit of hills and swerves, and since this was the first time Cerise had ridden in a car, his stomach did not take well to this. He got car sick and was quickly comforted by his brother who stopped the car soon after. Luckily for Cerise they were in the town by then.
Dace remembered that Cerise liked the color pink, from one of their conversation late at night, so he showed him a Japanese cherry blossom tattoo at a tattoo parlor. Cerise was excited to learn that he could get it on his skin for the rest of his life and quickly fell in love with it. So his brother decided to take him in and let him get it.

After hours of pain, the only thing that turned out good for him was that he was able to talk to his brother after what seemed like forever ago, plus he got a beautiful tattoo of a Japanese cherry blossom on his side. After that night, Dace told him that he heard of somewhere Cerise could go; a traveling circus. Dace knew that Cerise didn’t want to be the predecessor for the company, and he didn’t mind, so he decided to help Cerise out a bit by taking him to the circus that was in town.

Cerise went to the train and met the ringleader; he accepted the deal, although he really had
no other choice, and he became one of the performers.

Personality:

- Tsundere: He tends to not be able to know how to act around people he likes,
and because of that he tends to be a bit mean.

-Naïve: He often believes what people say without questioning them, because of
his family growing up telling him what he should believe in or what he should do.

-Blunt: He is very direct when he knows what he wants, and when he wants it.

Likes:

+silk

+fun times at night

+heights

+sweets

+cherries

+the color pink

+cherry blossoms

Dislikes:

-cars/boats/trains (transportation in general)

-his contacts (explains the pink eyes)

-hot/spicy foods

-wine

-beer (mainly the smell)

Abilities:

Flexible: able to do aerial silk acts, he can bend and hold his body in place for his act. _{And it’s good in the bedroom.}

Occupation: Arial Silk, Equilibristic

Roommate: (Will pick later~)

Relationship(s): TBA

Other things that might bring your character more to life: (optional)

-Nationality (ies) Where are they from? France

-Birthday: TBA

-Astrological sign: TBA

-Blood type: B-

-Hobby: Sketching, reading, practicing his silk acts

-Native language: French

-Social/other problems:
- He often has problems talking and messing up words. He can barely write in English.}

Hetalia OC: Brazil

Sat, 08 Jun 2013 15:56:09 PDT

_{Ah, here is some info about my Hetalia OC... Sorry the drawing really sketchy and I'm really bad at anatomy -_- I think I've finally decided on how she's going to look. The other one was just a crappy sketch. I'll probably draw a better picture later
I think I could do better with the information but I'm pretty sure I have her personality down, at least, what a typical Brazilian is like. Brazil's history is very interesting though ^^

Please Note me if you have any critique~ _{I'll be expecting a lot xD}

Country of Representative: The Federative Republic of Brazil (Brazil)
Human name: Milena Cavalcanté
Gender: Female
Age: Human: 18 | Country: 510
Language(s): Officially Portuguese of all languages but there are also indigenous and regional languages
Capital: Brasília
Birthday: September 7th
History:
Beginnings of Brazil
Until 1529 Portugal had very little interest in Brazil, mainly due to the high profits gained through commerce with India, China, and Indonesia. This lack of interest led to several "invasions" by different countries, and the Portuguese Crown devised a system to effectively occupy Brazil, without paying the costs.Later, the Portuguese realized the system was a failure. Only two lots were successfully occupied, and took control of the country after her European discovery, the land’s major export—giving her name to Brazil—was brazilwood, a large tree whose trunk contains a prized red dye.
Brazil was a colony of Portugal beginning from the landing of Pedro Alvares Cabralin 1500, up until 1815. During the first two centuries to the colonial period, attracted by the vast natural resources and untapped land, other European powers tried to establish colonies in several parts of Brazilian territory. French colonists tried to settle in present day Rio de Janeiro, from 1555 to 1567 (the so-called France Antarctique), and in present day Sao Luis, from 1612 to 1614 (the so-called France Equinoxiale). Jesuits arrived early and established Sao Paulo. These native allies of the Jesuits assisted the Portuguese in driving out the French.
From 1630 onward, she was under the control of Netherlands (Known as the Dutch Republic). The unsuccessful Dutch intrusion to Brazil was longer lasting and more troublesome to Portugal (Dutch Brazil). Then in 1649, Portugal won the Second Battle of Guararapes. On the 26th of January, the Dutch Republic surrendered and signed the capitulation. August 6th, 1661, she was formally given back to Portugal through the Treaty of The Hauge.

Kingdom and Empire of Brazil
Brazil was one of the only three modern states in the Americas to have her own indigenous monarchy for a period of almost 90 years.
In 1815 the king vested Brazil with the dignity of a united kingdom with Portugal and Algraves. When King Joao VI of Portugal left her to return to Portugal in 1821, his elder son, Pedro, stayed in his stead as regent of Brazil. Pedro stated the reasons for the secession of Brazil from Portugal and led the Independence Way, after a year. Pedro then became Emperor Pedro I of Brazil.
Externally, apart from the Independence war, stood out decades of pressure from the wars fought in the region of La Plata river: the Cisplatine War (in 2nd half of 1820s), the Platine War (in 1850s), the Uruguayan War and the Paraguayan War (in the 1860s). This last war against Paraguay also was the bloodiest and most expensive in South American history, after which the country entered a period that continues to the present day, averse to external political and military interventions.

WWI and WWII
Brazil during World War I, initially adopted a neutral position, in an attempy to maintain the markets for her export products. However, following repeated sinking of Brazilian merchant ships by German submarines, in 1917 Brazilian President Veneceslau Brás declared war against the Central Power. She became the only country in Latin America to be directly involved in the war.
During World War II, the Brazilian Expeditionary Force was arranged by the Arm and Air Force to fight alongside the Allied Forces in the Mediterranean Theatre of World War II. Brazil was the only independent South American country to send troops to fight in the Second World War. The air-land force fought in Italy from September 1944 to May 1945, while the Brazilian Navy as well as the Air Force also acted in the Atlantic ocean from the middle of 1942 until the end of war.

If you'd like better detail on the history, here is the link from which I gathered some information from: [link]

Personality: Brazil is one of the 17 mega diverse countries, home to diverse wildlife, natural environments, and extensive natural resources in a variety of protected habitats. She's good with animals and nature and loves spending her time outside. She maintains a good nature around others she's familiar with and tries to avoid trouble to seem unpleasant. Despite that, she's usually friendly, social, and free-spirited, with an incredible zest for life. Even so, she takes life slowly, accepting the 'flow' of life with calm and patience. Also, she is very openly generous, like her people. Regardless of the situation, she is always willing to do what she can to help others. To her, relationships (friends, family) are more important to her than money and possessions. Most of the time, she regards soccer and Carnival as outlets for the frustrations. She especially loves talking about soccer, however, while playing soccer, she can be rather competitive. Brazil's three world soccer championships led to great national pride until 1970; subsequent losses caused twenty-four years of frustration until the fourth World Cup was brought home in 1994. The yearly Carnival festivities provide for short-lived release and relaxation. She enjoys soccer, cooking, music, and wildlife. Her flaws consist of finding simple solutions to difficult problems, which she has a tendency to do a lot, being very easy-going but competitive in soccer, and taking life a bit too... easily. She also strongly believes in her country's motto, "Order and Progress".

Appearance: She is usually seen in her WWII Military uniform, which is dark green. She has ocean blue eyes, due to the many bodies of water in Brazil, such as the Iguazu Falls. She has dark brown wavy hair that reaches down to about her waist, and is usually down. She also has a noticeable wavier strand of hair that sticks out on the left. It represents the Brazilian part of the Amazon River.

Foreign Relations
Russia-They are very close and share an important alliance. Their relation dates back to when Russia was still considered the Soviet Union, but wasn’t as close as they are now. However, after he became the Russian Federation (Russia), their relations increased, leading to the Brazil-Russia Cooperation Treaty. They also formed the Brazil-Russia Strategic Alliance as well as signed agreements on visa exemption, and cooperation in the aerospace, nuclear and defense industries. Both are also in the international group, BRIC. In 2001, they established several long-term bilateral treaties, initiating a strategic partnership between the two countries, and creating the Brazilian-Russian Governmental Commission.

Portugal- Brazil was once a colony of Portugal. Though she gained her independence, they still share tight bonds with each other by a common language. Brazil–Portugal relations have spanned over four centuries, beginning in 1532 with the establishment of Sao Vicente, the first Portuguese permanent settlement in the Americas, up to the present day. Today, they share a privileged relationship. as well as economic, social, cultural, legal, technical and scientific cooperation.

France- They share a friendly bilateral relationship. France was the first European country to recognize Brazil's independence. Working groups have been created between them in nuclear energy, renewable energies, defense technologies, technological innovation, and space technologies, medicines and the environment. Their commitment to protecting the environment leads to stronger relations.

United States of America- They share a long history and smooth relation. They are generally friendly with each other, during WWI and WWII, and other such wars. Though never openly confrontational towards each other, relations between the two countries have been relatively distant with brief periods of cooperation in the past. However she is hoping to stay on good terms with him.

Those aren't all the relations, just some.}

[RosetteA] Aoi student information

Sat, 08 Jun 2013 13:30:47 PDT

Finally finished the new app! Gomen for lack of art and RP App spam. I promise to get back to art, I have a handful to finish but... The ebil Exams!

My app for
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^{Name: Aoi [Last name disclosed]
Age: 16 years old
Gender: Female
Birthday: June 20th
Blood Type: AB-
Race: Vampire
Dorm: Blue Rose
Key: Thanatos' Key
Powers:
Death viewer:
This ability was naturally given to her. This makes it so that Aoi has 'visions' of how people will die, no matter how gruesome or saddening. This however, Has consequences to her herself. If she reveals the victim's death method (Eg: If they would die to getting hit by a car and she stops them) They would experience a more gruesome and painful death, Which could, In the worst situations, Can cause her mental or even physical pain.
Timer:
Aoi permantly see's a large, light timer above everyone's head. This timer is slowly counting down the time that the person she is looking at how long they have left to live. This ability is permantant as far as she know. However, She found out that wearing some glasses with weak lenses, can actually weaken the sight of the timers. She does not know why, But she carries around a pair of large glasses in her pocket.
Strengths:
- Defense in fighting
- Figuring out quick and easy solutions to situations.
- Very flexible
- Dressing up
Weaknesses:
- Low Strength
- Attacking
- Most magic
- Math (Her worst enemy)
Personality:
Aoi is what people would call "A total Lolita Tsundere." She has a passion for clothing and singing. She is cheerful and accepting of everyone. Aoi can be very selfless at times, As she wants the best for everyone that she sometimes even forgets about her own safety and happiness. When romance is involved, Aoi becomes very shy and embarrassed whilst Her face is also very blushy.
Hobbies:
- Making new friends
- Vocal practice
- Dressing up in Lolita
- Reading
- Karate (Secretly. She wants to become stronger so she can protect both herself and the people she cares for)
Likes:
- Mystery novels
- Seafood
- Joking around with friends
- Making sure everyone around her is ok
- Napping
- Reading outside
Dislikes:
- Taking or thinking about her past
- Being forced to do something either that she doesn't want to do, Or against her own will
- Human blood from past experiences
- Horror films
Classes:
1.Creative Arts
2.Physical Education
3.Alchemy
4.History
5.Biology
History: [WALL OF TEXT!]
Aoi's first memories was that of when she was merely 5 years old to awake to a bath of her own blood, sharp, agonizing pains all over the young girls petite body and an empty house. Raising to her feet, The girls blood drenched dress made a slurching noise as she rose, moving her aching body. Small flakes of dried blood peeling off her pale skin. "Mommy..." Was the first works that croaked from her dry, burning thought. She voice was weak and strained as she then fell to her knees, letting out a blood chilling scream of agony as her throat continued to burn as her nose filled with the pungent smell of blood. As the girl held her throat, there was scratch marks and what could be a two small puncture wounds. As the girl racked at her memory, it all was nil as it caused the girl more stress and pain. Why was it so painful? she thought. Raising back to her feet shakily, She ran about the abandoned house, screaming for her mother and father. More and more salty tears streamed down her face as her results to finding her parents in the house became further and further away. Worrying, The girl stayed in the airy house, Wondering if her parents would return. Maybe they were just out? Was her initial thought.
As she slowly grew older, Her thought of her parents return became more and more unbelievable. At the age of 8, Aoi had given up on any hope of her parents returning. Maybe they had forgotten her.. Abandoned her. Leaving her in the dirt like a child leaving an old toy for a shiny new one. Taking all the money that she could find in the house, Which was a fair amount, She packed her bags and left. She wanted to forget the wasted time, Wasted memories left in that house... Along with the memory of her parents.
Always on the move from country to country, For the first year of Aoi's outside life, She had to get use to the outside world. She had to find any job's she could do, Anything to get money for her to have a meal and a roof over her head for the night. She always kept on the move to try and hide from any bills that built up without her acknowledgement. Once she reached Japan, She stayed their for a long while. The longest she had ever stayed in a country before. 6 months of getting use to the life of Japan. She didn't make that many friends. This was because she didn't know how to react or interact with people. One day on the park, Minding her own business as she thought to herself. A young boy, around the same age as her, Approached her and invited her to play with him. Aoi looked up at him, Like a lost puppy. Had someone actually taken the time to acknowledge her existence. Nodding, The boy beamed and dragged her off to the center of the park, Playing on the climbing frames and slowly building a friendship that she thought would have lasted forever. Their friendship lasted for 2 months of golden bliss. Aoi felt loved, accepted and amazed. Someone cared for her and even just this simple affection make Aoi fell like she was the only person in the world.
However, One dreadful night. This was the end of Aoi's glorious friendship. The boy had dragged her out, late at night to go exploring for ghosts. Aoi was against this as she was scared. The boy had told her about ghosts, and just from his brief description, made her fear the creatures. The boy ignored her though, Telling her that he would protect her. As they walked deeper and deeper into the woods, The tense between the two grow as Aoi became more and more fearful. The boy, attempting to comfort her, stumbled over a branch clumsily and slit his knee open. The scent of the red liquid that spilled from his knee, Quickly filled Aoi's senses. And the worse happened. Jumping onto the boy, Her grip was tight as she moved his head and shoulder so she could get a good view of the boy's tanned neck. As the boy screamed for her to stop her actions, her vampire senses had taken over her fully. Hovering over the boy, Her small fangs met with the flesh of his neck. Brushing her lips over his neck lightly, Her fangs grazing the skin. She uttered the words "I'm sorry" and then her fangs pierced into his skin easily, Like his skin was butter. The boy struggled, Screaming out in pain. Fighting for Aoi to get off him. Soon, the boys actions became more and more weaker. And soon. His actions stopped. His breathing stopped. His heartbeat. Stopped. Pulling herself from his neck, Blood all down her face. She stared in shock at what she had did. Moving her hands to his shoulders, She shock the lifeless body lightly. Salty tears, streamed down her face as he did not respond. Hugging the lifeless body, She whimpered. She had murdered her best friend. Her only friend. It was her fault.
Fleeing the scene, She packed her bags that night and left the country. She couldn't stay their anymore. Not after knowing she had killed the person she cared for. She continued her journey, attempting dwell in the past. But it was burned into her mind that she had killed someone. As the girl matured, She had become more social with people as she moved about. The voice still echoed in her mind that she was a murderer however. Whilst looking in about schooling, as Aoi finally felt safe enough to buckle down and get into education, As she searched, She overheard some people conversing about Rosette Academy. Curious, She asked the strangers about that school. They explained to her about the school kindly, telling her about the opportunity it could open for them. Thanking them, She did her research that night and was amazed by this. She then found herself enrolling into the academy. She was happy to finally be able to buckle down, Get the education she needed and be around people similar to herself.
Fun Facts:
- Shortly after killing her friend, Her powers were unleashed and making it permanent to see the timers.
- Even though she doesn't need glasses for reading, Aoi sometimes wears her glasses that help her with the whole timer problem
- She is completely hopeless with Math, Even a 5 years old would have better math skills then here
- Never, And I mean NEVER, Let Aoi in the kitchen... Unless you like the whole room setting on fire
RP sample:
[ N/A ]
Voice sample:
[link] [Yui from Angel Beats]}
Art, Chara and Bio belong to (c)
Rosette academy (c)

Shiroyuki

Sat, 08 Jun 2013 13:24:44 PDT

'I love Coconuts'

Name: Shiroyuki

Sex: female

D.o.B: 2nd Decemeber

Age: 327

Orientation: Heterosexual

Race: Yuki-onna

Marital Status: single

Clan Affiliation: Byakko

Rank: noble

Personality: Shiroyuki is truly a Yuki-onna. She is cold-hearted and sometimes even cruel. She likes to see when someone's hurt or suffer, even love when she is the cause of the pain (not only physically... also mentally). But she's not amused in any way if any of her companions (if she has some from time to time) is hurt, then she turns truly evil on the opponent.
Shiroyuki is very sarcastic and it's not easy to differentiate if her remark is good or bad.
But all in all Shiroyuki is a patient youkai.

Although her cold personality she can be quite nice if she is in good mood.

Abilities: She can easily freeze anyone to death if he or she crosses her patience. She's able to control snow and ice and create snow/ice blizzards.

Skills: just advanced hand-tohand combat (what's not so easy because of her clothes)

Weaponry: war fan (mostly to create snow/ice blizzards or freezing wind towards the enemy), shuriken (made of ice)

Weaknesses and Flaws: Her biggest weakness is fire and heat. She can't fight properly in warm regions or an enemy who has such power.
Her flaw is, although she is patient, her cruelity. She can't kill without torturing the victim before.

History: Shiroyuki was raised by her mother in the high north of the country. She never got in touch with humans in her childhood, but was teached by her mother that they are all the same, dangerous. So Shiroyuki followed the advice and didn't leave the north of the country in her life.
Her mother was somehow captured and killed by humans, in her rage Shiroyuki froze them to death.
Her hate towards humans grew to the infinity and everytime she sense humans she just want to murder them.

After her mother's death she remained in the north. She somehow managed to become noble and served the Daimyo (indirectly, she didn't met him personally).
She become a cold-hearted woman who kills everyone who she has to kill.

She specialized herself in gathering informations by torturing her victims and was feared among humans as the evil Yuki-onna.
Shiroyuki sneaked sometimes across the border to satisfy her bloodlust (murdering), mostly human children where (and still are) her victims.

Character Trivia:

Her favorite drink is ice-cold sake.

She only owns white (or very pale blue) kimono's.

Her kanzashi varies in the shape (she has tons of it, and it alway looks like a snowflake.)

She never eats warm food.

Her favorite color's are white and red.

Her kimono is always longer than usal kimono's. (It covers her footprints in the snow...)

ZEUS' WANG BELONGS TO ME ALL OF U GET OUT

Sat, 08 Jun 2013 08:34:52 PDT

_{THANKS *KAMlSAMA FOR THE INVITE.

PARTY UP IN OLYMPUS O H Y E Aaaaaaaa

also now she has a bio enjoy the tl;dr
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Deity: Hera: Queen of the Gods; Goddess of Marriage, Women and Birth.
Name: Asa Johannsen
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Height: 153cm

Personality:
On the outside, Asa appears to be a talkative, friendly and intelligent girl, who would love nothing than to be your BFF. On the inside however, is a mind that is always calculating the pros and cons of everything - treating relationships with people as 'just another mathematical problem' to solve. While this has created plenty of enemies for her, many still see her as good friend, as long as you stay on her good side. She is quite the socialite, preferring to keep a large entourage of friends and acquaintances, both online and offline (but mostly online), in turn supplying her with a large amount of intel in regards to the world within the sacred enclosure as well as outside. Despite ranks not meaning terribly much in the world in 20XX, she is well aware than just the term 'Hera' rings fear and adoration in many, and is not afraid to "abuse her power" to get what she wants.

Asa is extremely competitive and hates to lose, thus she will never back away from any sort of challenge. She is however, not beyond admitting defeat when faced with a worthy opponent (though she might sneak in some kind of prank like pouring hot sauce in their food while you're not looking to spite them). Tied to her competitiveness is her deep-rooted jealous nature - she is not afraid to make enemies of people who attempt to take away those most important to her, even going as far as physically harming them.

Also, despite being the highly intelligent individual she is, is unable to comprehend when illogical outcomes are produced despite her elaborate and detailed planning, and often falls into a state of depression should it happen (please cheer her up she's just a child :c ok).

BASICALLY she's a spoilt genius nerd yandere brat.

Powers/Weapons:

Power: Lucid Dream Sequence
Asa is able to cast a life-like dream/illusion sequence to all people who are drowsy or asleep within a 500m radius of her, causing them to behave irrationally due to being engulfed in the "dream". While casting the illusion, she can alter her appearance to those affected by the illusion. This is most effective on people who she has a deep understanding of (i.e. she can get under their skin and bring their worst nightmares to life). The illusion can theoretically last for as long and on as many people as she likes, but as it requires high concentration on her part, anything longer than a 30 minute illusion puts a huge strain on her (she's never tried anything longer than 15 minutes), and attempting to cast it on more than 3 people can result in inconsistencies in visions seen by them. Upon ending an illusion, all those affected will "wake up", unsure of what had just happened to them during that period of time.

The illusion is only effective on those it has been casted on, therefore people who find her after it has been casted are 100% unaffected. As she is required to fully concentrate on an illusion while casting it, she is also extremely vunerable to attacks from those not under her control. She is also unable to /directly/ control people within an illusion - all their behaviour is autonomous.

The dream is but a dream, and does not necessarily have to be a nightmare - it could be about magical ponies or swimming homos for all she cares.

Weapon: Sleeping Gas Bombs
Asa carries around small gas bomb pellets filled with narcotics to put people in a drowsy state, to complement her illusion power. She doesn't carry terribly huge amounts of these on her, so when she's out, she's out.

In short, Asa is a lousy fighter and as she's totally inept at atheletics due to being always cooped up in her room behind a computer screen, she's also not very good at getting away when she's fucked. She makes for a great support party member though.

Biography:
Asa was born to a relatively poor family in a rural country, far from Mt. Olympus. At the age of 8, her parents could no longer afford to feed and care for her (and her 3 younger siblings) and as a result of being the oldest, she was sent to live with her childless single uncle in outskirts of Mt. Olympus. The district that her uncle lived in was one that prospered on technology, and as such, she was treated to an advanced education over the internet from home. She was always exceptionally smart, allowing her to advance in her studies at a significantly faster pace than the average child. Unstimulated by the limited knowledge she was provided from studies, she would tinker with creating programs, computers, viruses etc, and she grew to love the internet and all it had to offer.

When she turned 13, her uncle finally found a beautiful woman to call his wife, and Asa was made one of the bridesmaids at the elaborate wedding ceremony. It was at the wedding when flashes of memories that were foreign to her came to her - visions of elaborate weddings in beautiful locations and of her blessing those who have been newly wed. She initially dismissed the strange thoughts thinking she played one too many video games, but when her aunt became pregnant, the visions started getting longer and more detailed. Just as she was wondering who she could tell about these visions, her aunt went into severe labour pains, however the traffic was so horrendous that her uncle could not get back fast enough. Thinking "I just want her to think of things that wouldn't cause her pain", she subconsciously unleashed her powers. She casted a beautiful illusion of a countryside meadow, albeit for only a split second, as she was shocked by what had just happened, causing her to break the illusion. Her aunt then begged her painfully, "Dear child, please let me see that wonderous sight once more...", and again Asa attempted to bring that dream to life, this time for much longer. Her aunt delivered a healthy young boy within the illusion, and thanked her for the magic before passing out from exhaustion.

Her uncle, finally home after rushing through the traffic, was astounded by the peacefulness of the home, and the fact that the baby had been safely delivered. Asa then confessed to him about all the visions she had, and the "strange power" she seemed to possessed, and he knew at once that she did not belong in the outskirts - she was one of the Blessed Children, possessing the powers of a divine deity. He sent her away, with all her computers to Mt. Olympus, and told her she will find out what she needs to know when she is there. Thus Asa set up her "base" in a tiny apartment at Mt. Olympus, conducting research through her online intelligence in order to find out more about what she is, and what she's supposed to do.

Asa is only able to recall vague memories of her past self, but is not personally affected by any past relationships with other deities that the precious incarnations of Hera might have had. She would rather befriend an "old enemy" who could provide her with entertainment/information rather than "carry the torch of hatred" on. She however, subconciously remembers Zeus' (s)exploits, and will slap/punch/kick/hurt him when she sees him flirting with anyone. At Mt. Olympus, she works as computer programmer/hacker, and dedicates her time to locating where the pieces of Cronus have been scattered through her large intel network. She prefers planning out strategies for battle rather than standing in the forefront.

Miscellaneous:
- Hera is known for her exploits in cursing Zeus' mistresses and for being a crazy jealous bitch, hence Asa's yandere-like traits. The idea for her ability comes from her long history of cursing people she hated and driving people mad (such as Heracles/Hercules).
- Asa means 'Goddess' in Norse.
- She goes by the internet alias 'Juno' online, which is the Roman mythology equivalent of Hera.
- She has an IQ of 182 and possesses photographic memory, though has a bad habit of not registering/ignoring trivial things - ask her something like what the weather was yesterday and she'll just get flustered.
- She wears a micro-computer in the form of her amber contact lens in her right eye.

/lies down and quits life}

Elias WIP

Fri, 07 Jun 2013 19:11:59 PDT

THIS IS A WORK IN PROGRESS. HIS DESIGN ABOVE WILL BE PHOTOSHOPPED T^T

General Information

Name: Elias Finnigan (El-‘e’-us)
Nickname(s):
Age: 18
Birthday: June 11
Gender: Male
Race: Strain
Nationality: 1/4 Irish, ½ Spanish, 1/8 Japanese. 1/8 American

Physical Information

Appearance: From first glance Elias may strike one as a rugged traveler, enveloped in mystery and filled to the brim with secrets. Which he is, but that’s not the point. Elias is tall in stature, having a lithe, yet toned build. He has little to no fat on his body, so his muscles are visible beneath his skin. The dashing young fellow commonly dresses like a vagabond, but a stylish one nonetheless. Always one to look his best, Elias is always clean-shaven, only overlooking his goatee, which he thoroughly prides himself in. His attire may vary from a sleeveless T-shirt fit for romping about in the slums, to a ‘Hipster-Fabulous’ or swanky get-up fit for the most luxurious festivities.

Height: 6’0’’

Body type/Built: Lithe| Muscular | Tall

Hair: Do not be deceived, Elias is in fact a ginger. He conceals this by applying hair dyes of varying shades of dark colors. The only trace of his natural ginger mane that can still be seen is in the orange tips he leaves untainted. Elias believes it gives his hair some ‘umpf’ and he quite enjoys the fiery touch it gives it. His coiffeur isn’t anything special. In other words, he doesn’t bother to style his hair. It’s just spiked up and relatively short upon his head. However, he does entertain a single braid that can only be seen from behind.

Eye Color: Like his sister, Elias possesses heterochromatic eyes (two different colored eyes). One a fiery amber, the other a pale blue. He doesn’t bother with concealing it; so it is safe to say this is his most prominent and distinguishing feature.

Scent: If you have gotten close enough to smell him, then kudos to you. Elias smells of coconuts and a hint mint. This is probably because he simply adores the smell of coconuts and often lavishes himself with coconut body washes whenever he gets his hands on it. However, when he is in Wolverine form, he often rolls in mint leaves, so that explains where that scent comes from.

Personality
[Nincompoop] [Intuitive] [Hopeful] [Naïve] [Brooding] [Dark] [Loyal] [Possessive] [Aloof] [Sensitive] [Clever] [Reserved] [Calm] [Narcissistic] [Mischievous]

[Nincompoop] Elias is an idiot, plain and simple. It’s not so much that he is mentally incapable; it is more like he is a klutz and goofy. However, his imbecilic antics are not without his own genre of grace. Who else could act ‘’drunk as a skunk, but still be more badass than you?’’

[Intuitive] Now, of course he is a moron, but that is only on the outside. In other words, he behaves like an idiot and gives off that impression. Elias is an intellectual disguised as an idiot.

[Hopeful] One of his more positive features. Elias never looses sight of his dreams or goals, and can remain hopeful even in the darkest of times. This blesses him with great resiliency.

[Naïve] Elias is extremely gullible. You could convince him that you were a three-headed mountain pooger lion if you were a skilled liar.

[Brooding] The young man tends to linger on past mistakes and misfortunes. He is much too caught up in the past, and perhaps this is his greatest downfall.

[Dark] A shadowy and mysterious aura radiates from him, drawing the curious eye like moth to flame. But be careful, get too close and you might get burnt.

[Loyal] When it comes to family and those he may consider close friends, Elias will fight to the death to defend them. Mess with his friends, and you are poking the bear, or wolverine in this case.

[Possessive] What’s his is his. That goes for items, food and, well, even other people. If he is particularly attached to someone, he will not fancy another taking up residence in his or her life. He requires their full and undivided attention. Being second best simply wont do. These feelings usually lead to jealousy and manipulative behavior. Elias has a hard time battling this, and it often leads to depression or obsession. Both of which are not acceptable.

[Aloof] His cool and detached demeanor often gives off the impression that he is not very sociable. Not a lot bothers him; he is an overall apathetic individual. Long story short, he simply doesn’t care.

[Sensitive] Despite being apathetic, under very specific and rare circumstances, Elias can be deeply offended by the words of a close friend or family member. But beware, for he does hold grudges and is a stickler for revenge.

[Clever] He may be an imbecile, but he is a cunning one. Most of the time, he stumbles upon solutions by mere chance, other times he just so happens to be going up against a bigger idiot than himself.

[Reserved] He is very slow to reveal his emotions or his opinions. He would rather wait and observe and keep his opinions to himself rather than just blurting his feelings out.

[Calm] Calm and Collective. You may never see Elias angry no matter how many days you spend with him. He despises yelling and aggression of any sort, therefore he refuses to partake in it. It is also worth noting that the fellow never raises his voice. Elias is always levelheaded and well composed. If you get him angry, you’re probably going to die.

[Narcissistic] Yeah, he is obsessed with himself, especially his appearance. He could be content gazing at his reflection in the mirror all morning, giving himself numerous compliments. Just deal with it, it can’t be helped.

[Mischievous] Undoubtedly a prankster and a trouble-maker. If he can cause a ruckus, he will certainly partake in the carnage.

Likes:
• Weapons
• Cats
• Literature
• Music
• Dancing
• Yogurt
• Coffee
• Scarfs
• Racism

Dislikes
• Violence
• Ethnic food
• Water/Getting wet
• Feet
• Competition
• Singing (prefers only to hear instruments)
• The Nyan Cat
• Convenient stores.

Background/History

At a very young age, Elias was discarded by his mother and separated from his twin sister, Elijahna. For quite some time, the pair wondered the dirty streets, until they were eventually discovered. The two were adopted into two different households, with quite the distance between them. A rather poor family who lived out in the slums of London picked up Elias, thinking they could offer more protection then the streets, if not by much.

Too poor to go to school, Elias spent most his time learning street smarts. He began to develop several noteworthy talents such as being a compulsive liar, a kleptomaniac, and a skilled drifter. At some point in his strange little mind, Elias began to yearn for something better. He wanted to be something much more than a street rat, and he’d do anything to achieve his place in society. Intuitive and ambitious, he began to take a liking to literature. His adoptive parents were competent enough to teach him the basics, and so he went with the ball he was given. Elias was entirely self-taught, only having the company of books to ease his boredom.

With all his newly obtained knowledge, Elias fled from his life of poverty and set off on a quest to better himself. He stole a few snazzy outfits to aid in the web of lies he was about to spin. He’d often make up magnificent stories of how he obtained his wealth and that he was, in fact, a young man of wealth. Not to mention he’d play the part. Haven read several novels on upper-class mannerism and antics; Elias could easily slip into the fray. But he was not happy to say the least.

He began to notice that he had several distinct differences that set him apart from the other humans that inhabited his country. For starters, he had two different colored eyes. Such a trait made him quite the conversation piece and often made others weary of him. They were animal eyes, feral and unforgiving. And time would only reveal that this was true. One of the only times Elias has lost his temper resulted in him shifting into a great beast. In the place of the well-mannered young man, spawned a great Wolverine. It tore at his offender, leaving him bleeding and unconscious in the street. Elias fled, terrified of what he had become and what would become of him.

For the next months he lived in solitary confinement. He learned to control the beast side of him, though whenever he took that form, he became ill tempered. He also began to develop telekinesis, the ability to move objects with his mind. The curious gentleman spent hours toying with this newfound ability, until it grew strong enough to use as a weapon. His mind had developed into his strongest asset. Along with powers of the mind, Elias also discovered that he had the power to manipulate shadows. Often fiddling with them in his room, he’d make trivial images and illusions, eventually learning to use it to his advantage during combat.

Finally able to control himself in every aspect, Elias was ready to rejoin the social world. Immediately he fell back into his old habits, only difference now was he had a few tricks up his sleeve. But he never got a chance to put them to good use, for a few days later his long-lost twin found him. Now the duo was reunited once more, and together they traveled to Japan after hearing about the kings. Upon arrival, Elijahna insisted that they get a tattoo upon their hand of the Gemini symbol. Now they both reside in the country, crossing paths from time to time.

Skill Information

Powers & Abilities

Accidental acrobatics: He somehow manages to complete stunts of varying degrees despite lacking any sense of grace. Most of the time he fumbles his way through his stunts. For a better perspective, this is his way of moving about… [link] or [link]

Extreme Luck He is probably the luckiest imbecile ever to walk the earth. As previously stated, he happens to walk into his victories rather than doing so intentionally

Strain Specific Abilities.

Animal Change: Like his twin sister, Elias has the power to morph into a Wolverine. However, when he is in the Wolverine form, his personality is completely altered. He becomes ill tempered and ruthless; the complete opposite of his human form.

Shadow Control: Control shapes and density of shadows so they can benifet him in combat. It doesn't work as well on sunny days, and works better on dark days and at night

Telekinesis: The ability to move objects at distance via mental power. He can also build up pressure within objects and make them explode. The larger the object, the more energy it takes. If he uses to much, he may black out.

Illusions: He can create terrible or even peaceful illusions. This can disorientate his quarry and give him the upper hand. But he also uses this in mercy for if another is suffering, he is known to give them an illusion that brings them happiness.

Strongest Skill: Telekinesis

Battle style: Elias is not one for violence and prefers to fight with wits rather than brawn. Most of the time he will inflict damage without coming to physical contact. However, in Wolverine form he charges blatantly into battle and attacks head first and recklessly.

Stats

Education: 4/5 (self taught)
Affinity: 1/5
Battle: 2/5
Mental: 4/5
Acting Skills: 5/5
Speed: 3/5
Endurance 2/5

Relationship Information

Sexual Information
Orientation: Straight. Likes females ONLY
Preference(s): N/A

Activity: Virgin
Availability: Single
Status: Love Killer

Family
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown

Siblings: Elijahna (twin) [link]

Grandparents: Unknown

OC Crush: N/A
Canon/Crush: N/A
Wife: None
Children: None

Allegiances/Affiliations:

Affiliation: None; loner
Tattoo Location: none
Occupation: Hobbyist. No real job
Base of Operations: Drifts about between organizations. Doesn’t have loyalty to anyone but himself.

Aura: Strain

Weapon(s): Giant sword
(More to be added)

Trivia

• Voice Actor: Matt Smith [link]
• Is obsessed with shiny objects, especially accessories, trinkets, or jewelry of varying degrees.
• He is a Kleptomaniac. He has the overpowering urge to steal. Why pay for things, when you can just ‘borrow’ it whenever you please?
• Cannot stand guns. He believes them to be an unfair advantage and thinks only cowards use them.
• Oddly enough, he is religious. While he doesn’t show it outwardly, Elias does believe in an omniscient deity (God) reigning supreme over the universe. But he’s extremely open-minded and has a passion to study all religions of the world.
• He is quite overdramatic.
• A compulsive liar. Elias is always one to spin tall tales.
• Hates facial hair, yet he keeps his goatee. (Obsessed with his goatee and his hair in general)
• Can’t stand to hear people sing. He only will listen to classical or instrumental pieces. He is particularly fond of String instruments (more specifically Chellos and Violins)

Elias’ Playlist
1.) Vitamin String Quartet: “Somebody that I use to know”
2.) Vitamin String Quartet: “Leave Out All The Rest”
3.) Vitamin String Quartet: “Shake it”
4.) Vitamin String Quartet: “Pocket full of Sunshine”
5.) Vitamin String Quartet: “Animal I’ve become”
6.) Vitamin String Quartet: “Violet Hill”
7.) Vitamin String Quartet: “Boulevard of Broken Dreams
8.) Vitamin String Quartet: “Kids”
9.) Vitamin String Quartet: “Safe and Sound”
10.) Vitamin String Quartet: “I Write Sins Not Tragedies”

Elias’ Tumblr

Features

Artwork

Assignments
TBA

Original Art
TBA

Art by Others
TBA

Memes
TBA

References
TBA

RolePlay Information

Availability:
Chat RP- √ (I prefer that this consist of more that two people)
Note RP-√ Sure! Feel free to drop me a note anytime!
Skype RP- X Not likely unless you are a close friend
Time Zone: Central

RolePlay Example

_{“A swell cup ‘O coffee is just what I need!” He thought as he strolled leisurely down the cracked sidewalk. The day was bright and early, the sun just beginning to make its début in the sky. A strange haze drifted through the atmosphere, like a plume of smoke enveloping the nifty, old town below. The young man wondered the streets, gliding past the archaic shops in search of caffeine.
He was in luck, for just a few blocks ahead lay a coffee house of sorts. It possessed an urban quality, an ancient, yet modern appeal. The joint was an art museum as much as it was a coffee franchise. Pieces of varying genres littered the walls, giving the otherwise dark room a bright essence.
The young gentlemen decided it was time to cease peeking through the windows, and experience the shop from its interior. Casually, he let himself into the establishment; seemingly oblivious of the strange looks he was receiving. The drifter was an eccentric sight, indeed. With his tattered attire and anomalous hairstyle, he was quite the spectacle for the local coffee-drinkers. He performed his signature waltz-like promenade to the counter and flashed a brilliant lopsided grin at the man who awaited his order.
“I’ll have a-“ He froze mid sentence and proceeded to lean over the countertop. “Great Scott!” What is that?” The newcomer was gawking at the strange beverage with wide, heterochromatic eyes. The menu etched upon the chalkboard read “Affogato” in green, bold letters. The term itself was foreign to the drifter. With a gleeful snap of his gloved fingers, he gave his order. “I’ll have one of those please,” He gestured to the peculiar beverage. The employee took a brief pause to give his customer an astonished glance before turning to fetch him his refreshment.}

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Arica Heroes (Sketch)

Fri, 07 Jun 2013 18:26:26 PDT

Héroes de Arica

El 7 de junio todos los peruanos celebramos el día de la Bandera del Perú. Conmemoramos así a nuestros valerosos hombres que, no rindiéndose ante el ejército chileno, se animaron a enfrentarlos en Arica allá por el año 1880. Nuestro valeroso coronel Franciso Bolognesi fue quien organizó y dirigió la defensa peruana en Arica.
El mismo 7 de junio se inició el asalto chileno, la resistencia final se dio encontrando a su paso a Bolognesi, More, Alfonso Ugarte y Saenz Peña, entre otros valientes peruanos incapaces de dar marcha atrás a la hora de defender nuestra bandera. Algunos de ellos se inmolaron, como el heróico Alfonso Ugarte quien tuvo a su cargo la defensa del Morro de Arica. Mucho se especula sobre si se arrojó voluntariamente o no del morro con la bandera peruana. Sin embargo, hay que resaltar que en este acto no radica el mérito patriótico de Ugarte, sino en que siempre estuvo interesado en la defensa de su país, dejando de lado una vida privilegiada.
Aprendamos de estos hombres y defendamos hoy en día nuestra bandera bicolor, no hay necesidad de arrojarnos del morro, pero sí de amar y respetar a nuestros íconos nacionales.
Autor del texto: Beto Serquén
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The June 7, all Peruvians celebrate Flag Day in Peru. Thus commemorate our brave men, not surrendering to the Chilean army, dared to face them in Arica back in 1880. Our brave Colonel Francisco Bolognesi who organized and led the Peruvian defense in Arica.
The same June 7 Chilean assault began, the final resistance he found his way to Bolognesi, More, Alfonso Ugarte and Saenz Peña, among other brave Peruvians unable to turn back time to defend our flag. Some of them blew themselves as the heroic Alfonso Ugarte who was responsible for the defense of the "Morro de Arica". There is much speculation about whether or not he voluntarily threw himself from the morro with the Peruvian flag. However, it should be noted that Ugarte's patriotic merit does not lie in this act, but in that he was always interested in the defense of their country, leaving a privileged life
Learn from these men and defend our flag today bicolor, no need to throw us into the nose, but to love and respect our national icons.
Text by: Beto Serquén
(Sorry for the bad English)

Artie's New Look

Fri, 07 Jun 2013 18:18:22 PDT

When you're down on life, just patronize your own country by drawing him in embarrassing clothing. It really helps make things better

And then get the whole world to laugh with you XD aaah ART

TWD OC (Revised)- Kendra

Fri, 07 Jun 2013 10:29:00 PDT

After I designed my two OCs for The Walking Dead and put it up here, I went to look at other OCs for TWD and I saw that they were all so much better ;A;.

So, I wanted my characters to look more like they belong in the TWD universe. I changed their appearances a bit so they looked like they fit in more. Clothes are more mismatched, hair is more average for the common human, blah blah blah.

Here's Kendra, my female character. If you have any questions or want to RP, just let me know. I'm still working on Chasen's info, but I'll get that up asap, too.

Kendra Rene Agee

Nickname(s):
Blue

Hometown:
Lewes, Delaware

Age:
15

Sexuality:
Asexual/Aromantic
Kendra has decided that she doesn’t desire any romantic or sexual relationships currently or in the future. However, she is still young and her family and friends always believed she would grow out of it. She’s not quite sure herself either, but likes to identify herself as aromantic if anyone asks.

Appearance:
Tall/Long, lanky limbs/Pale/Green Eyes/Freckled

athletic/not athletic:
Somewhat athletic.
While not strong, Kendra is a good runner. Spurred on by encouragement from friends, family, and coaches; Kendra decided to begin running track for her school in seventh grade. In ninth grade, she joined the cross country team and she was running for sport up until the rise of the dead. She uses her long legs for an advantage and is very good when it comes to speed and endurance.

Date of Birth:
May 12th

Vocation:
Before the end of life as she knew it, Kendra did small jobs since she was still young. Things like babysitting and working for her allowance at her parent’s bakery over the summer.

History After ZA:
When it began, Kendra was on a trip with the cross country team for a meet in Georgia. A small group of runners got cut off from the rest during some of the chaos. The group (including Kendra and Chasen) joined a couple and tried to escape from Atlanta. After being caught in the severe traffic on the highway heading out, Kendra and Chasen along with another girl from the team, Briana, decided to go off on their own to get out of the traffic and see if they could hitch a ride somewhere else. It didn’t get any better and so they left the road and went off into the woods. Things only went worse as they went on and they later found that they were going in circles and had no idea where the road was.
A few days later and the three realized that they were getting nowhere except for on each other’s nerves and that they were starving and tired of dodging walkers (or rotters as they called them). The three relied on their endurance and speed to escape seeing as the only weapon they had was a screwdriver and none of them yet had the stomach to get that close to any of them. Luckily, the three finally got off of their course going nowhere and found a small cabin left abandoned. They stayed inside and found a rifle, .22 pistol, and some ammo inside along with a stash of stale but edible food.
They had planned to stay at the cabin where they believed they were safe, but during one night Kendra who was sleeping on a cot in the kitchen heard pained screams coming from the living area where Briana had been sleeping. She grabbed the shotgun out of the corner near the back door and tiptoed into the living room.
While she had her suspicions, Kendra still wasn’t prepared to see the rotter bent over her friend’s body with Briana’s large intestine between it’s jaws. She took a deep breath and aimed, closed her eyes, and shot.
By then, Chasen was already out of bed and the two quickly gathered supplies together and began out of the house. However, Kendra wasn’t yet ready to just forget about Brianna. She found some string in one of the cabinets and cut two strips of it. Together, her and Chasen dipped the string into the puddle of Briana’s blood mixed with the rotter’s and stuck them in their pockets before leaving.
Later on when the string was dry, Kendra tied hers around her neck and Chasen tied his around his wrist.
Eventually, the two joined a large group. They were often forgotten by the rest of the group and, in order to gain recognition and attention, Kendra dyed her hair blue and began to wear blue clothes. She was recognized to others in the group and referred to as ‘Blue’ for much of their time with the group.
They stayed with the group for about two months, but after many disappearances of original members of the group, distrust arose between newer members and older members. Chasen expressed to Kendra that he didn’t trust that they’d be much safer with the group than with a bunch of rotters and Kendra agreed.
One night, they saw a hole in the protection around the supplies. There had been an extremely successful food run that had also provided an opportunity to secure a large amount of weapons. Many of the members partied. Some of them had dug into some of their alcohol reserves. Luckily, two of the people standing guard over some of the supplies were hopelessly drunk.
Kendra was able to distract them as Chasen stuffed food, a map, and ammo into their bags. He took a pistol and a pair of large garden shears and snuck out to a point where they had agreed to meet.
They saw that there was an area on the map quite a bit away from where they were that was circled and decided to make their way there. On their way, they stopped at a house. After clearing it out, Kendra washed the already fading dye out of her hair, cut it below her chin, and tore up of all of her old blue clothes so that she wouldn’t be recognized by any of the group if they went looking for her. Chasen took steps as well, cutting his overgrown hair, shaving, and replacing his own clothes. They kept the shreds of their old clothes and use them as bandages or for any other purpose they found. She kept a scrap of one of her favorite shirts and tied it around her wrist.

They reached the place that was circled, a town called Woodbury, in the middle of winter.

(At the end of the third season, Kendra and Chasen do end up in the Prison with the other Woodbury residents...or something like that. They probably will float between the prison and woods around it.)

HoshinoGakuen: ClaireRufield

Fri, 07 Jun 2013 07:10:29 PDT

Finally finished with her //massages hand.. I wonder if anyone will recognize her
I need to confirm some things before I can do the rest of her story.

Name: Claire Rufield
Age: 16 // Second Year
Gender: Female
Blood Type: AB
Height: 5'2
Birthday: August 28 // Virgo
Specialty: Violin - obtained from her loving father, though he taught her other stuff, she prefers play it the most.
Sub-Specialty (optional):
Piano - From both sides of the family. Though she adores her aunt for playing when she was little, got inspired to play it.
Soccer- From her mother, taught to her and learned.

Personality:

Mostly because of her parents' love for her, she acquired quite a few traits from them.

//Claire, like her parents, are very considerate when it comes to meeting new people, yes she would judge but she tries to understand why would the person would act that way. Meeting new people is one of the things she likes the most. Bad or good first impressions, she hopes at least to be good acquaintances. Downfall, she just might be quite annoying. Though she doesn't intrude in your personal bubble, she will ask questions.
//She can be quite mischievous as well. She will tease you when she acquires a chance. But, she watches her words carefully, not to hurt the others feelings, or atleast most of the time. I mean, there are things you just cannot think about considering like relationships and crushes. This will show mostly in her circle of friends, if she manages to find one;;;;
//Like her father, she's very optimistic to things. She finds the little good even if the situation is hopeless. She can try, can't she? She'll give you advice what she thinks is possible and positive.
//She might be all fun and games with communicating but when it comes to her studies, she is serious about them. Also to please her parents, she works hard and tries hard to get her deserved grade. She will complain if her grade doesnt fit her effort in it.
//How to say that she's a bit dense when it comes to love. She'll never acknowledge you as suitor if you don't say it to her directly, might even take some time to explain it to her. If someone would say 'I like you', she'll respond the same thing though she might not mean what the other meant. This kinda made it hard for her first suitor to date her, ending up not going for her at all.. //MILLY. THOUGH IRONICALLY, she's very wise when it comes to relationships. Aren't single people like that? But of course limitations are still there UvUb. She's only dense when it comes to herself.
//Another thing, she loves exploring. Since her father likes going out, she mostly goes with him thus, meeting new people.
//Watch out, her looks are deceiving, because of her mother loving soccer, she got to join the soccer club when she was in middle school. She's still proud to at least have one sport learned.
//All of us have bad sides right? Claire, is very stubborn and can be quite jealous on people she really likes. Tries to hide it but fails anyway, ending up telling them how she truly feels.
//She would never abuse her parents' trust. .
//To sum it all up, she's been raised well okay and has been given enough love //PAPMING ~~but WTH Mika, you failed to be a mother vkjndfksjv //slapped~~

Preferred Activities:
Group games,
Cooking/Baking,
Outings/Camping and such,
Bonding

Likes:
Sweets
Games
Parents (her dad mostly //SLAPPED)
Playing the violin
Bugs (the cute ones okay kfsdjnk)
Dresses
Skirts
Sweaters

Dislikes:
Heavy make-up
Raisins
Girls/Boys with an attitude
Blemishes

Backstory:
//Born in Tokyo, because her mother wanted to go back to her home-country. While there, got pregnant so it was not possible for them to travel anywhere else, hence they stayed until Claire was out. Seeing that the child is clearly from her husband, her mother happily named her Claire. Claire, grew up healthy with no complications what so ever. She was always spoiled with her parents' love though spoiled right.
//She is free to experience like outings with friends, trips, anything except anything bad, like drugs and smoking and more bad stuff as her parents forbid her to.
//As for her parents, her father crossing two jobs as a symphony violinist in an orchestra and a big shot fictional writer and her as for her mother, a pâtissière. and on her free time, a soccer coach.
//Claire grew up mostly in a music loving family. From her father's side and mother's side. But she chose the violin as her main just like her parents did.
//Her father loves spending time with her whenever he gets the chance, whether it's physical activities or music related.
//Her mother is the same though more on making something sweet and out on the soccer field.
//They never pressured Claire on anything or what to choose in life, they fully supported her on what she wanted, with right reasons of course.
//Since her parents met in a boarding school, They thought it would be fine, also to see if she can be independent. Thus, entering Hoshino Gakeun.

Additional Info:
//Mother - Mikarhu Williams
//Father- Clarence Rufield
//Full Japanese nationality
//Has a bean-shaped birthmark under her arm
//She had suitors before though gave up anyways cause of her density
//She always wear light make-up when at school
//Because of her mother being Japanese, she was able to pick it up
//Not to mention, other languages because of her father, course still not mastered
//Williams is Mikarhu's mother's surname that was an American woman who married a Japanese man. But because of certain events she chose her mother's instead of her father's.
Mikarhu Williams was born in Japan, moved to America for medications.
//Mikarhu Williams and Clarence Rufield, her husabnd, met at a boarding school, over seas,//cant remember which country but it wasnt japan. Clarence Rufield was born in Switzerland that gave his citizenship but again they met at a boarding school.
//Just like most daughters, she refers her father, cause she gets spoiled by him. <3 but she still loves her mother UvUb <3 Simple reason really <3
//She started playing it at a young age, with her parents' guidance(?), let's say they taught her how. But she chose it because not like other common instruments that easy to learn. She practiced very hard to the point she excelled slowly.
Lastly, she will pursue to be a solo performer violinist. reason? She's been performing at her school that made her decide on it.

Relations:
//TBA once she met people //GTTH

My Ocs

Fri, 07 Jun 2013 00:07:11 PDT

i draw beter in real life i hate drawing on my laptop it is so hard i want a wacom tablet...
my ocs rubi and dandy
dandy
age 16
likes- food,collecting hay,and going to places with her city friend rubi
hates- boys who tease her,people who pull her hair, when her skirt goes up and everyone can see her polka dot panties
bio- dandy is a country girl who lives by herself in her little home. she milks the cow and do other little chores, her grandma has a cake shop and vists her grandma regulary. she went to the city once to pick up an errand and met rubi. rubi somee times vists dandy and rubi invites her to go shopping or to parties.
rubi
age 17
likes-boys who tease her,shopping, parties,short skirts
hates-her mask,school,working
bio-rubi is a girl with a strange family her family is very rich and sussfull. they have a weird background however, everyone who comes to this house MUST wear a mask. they must not show their faces. its not because they are ugly or anything no the tou family is very beautifull. they only show their faces other than home at home they are loving stranger family. rubi has no boyfriend yet tries to get one desperly. she goes to a top school only for girls she has 2 friends, anya and koko.
MY OCS DONT STEAL! but if u draw them that is fine..but credit me these are MY Ocs
i will draw a picture of rubi with out her mask...

Maple, as in Ontario

Thu, 06 Jun 2013 19:15:24 PDT

Well, there she is! Maple from my story. You have to know, if you didn't already, that Maple is a real name. It's not very common, but it's still a real name. Oh, and I also made Maple a really, really long time before I started watching Hetalia. I made her back when I first heard about it. And I didn't know that Canada said 'maple' a lot, so PLEASE NO HATE COMMENTS.

Name: Maple

Place: Ontario

H/C: Orange

E/C: Brown

Personality: She is well-known at her school, and not in a good way. She, at first was teased for having no friends, causing her temper be quick, and is now teased and her and Mat (Canada)are being called 'The Invisible Duo', leaving out the rest of their friends, because they don't disappear like she and Mat do. The teachers also give her and Mat a hard time, because they think they're in a ****** relationship. (In my writing, however, there will be NO SUCH THING. If you want to write your own little fanfic about that, you can, but just credit for Maple goes here, thanks!!) Outside of school, she is silently rebellious, kind, and rages, occasionally at her friends, (*cough cough* Italy *cough cough*) but, she hates the guilty feeling that she gets, so she often immediately apologizes. And, she hates lying.

History: Originally, she was born at the same time as Canada (not Mat, Canada) as Ontario. But, after a while, she got bored of being a province, and told Canada this, so she became human, living life over and over and over again, until finally, in 2016, she decides to become a province again. And, it's not until around that time that Canada can actually find her again.

Between those times, at age four, she meets Mat, and they became best friends.

At age five, however, a fire burnt down her house, and, unfortunately, her parents with it. Her basement, where she slept, was completely unharmed, so instead of leaving Canada (the country, not the guy) to England (once again, the country, not the guy) she lives in her basement, but she mainly just uses it for sleeping in, because she's always out with her friends. (Year 2005-2014).

Afterwards, Canada started bringing her to World Meetings, because the first time she went (Mat was sick), she had come home and told Mat that it had gone just fine, because she had written down all of her ideas on paper instead of saying them out loud. So, since everyone forgets about Canada, he let Maple come along to write down what he wanted to say. (Year 2015)

But, during all that time, Maple had been constantly getting flashbacks about when she had been a country, and by 2016, she had a lot of memories, except for how she and Canada had met, and why she had stopped being a province. Finally, she returned to being Ontario, and she becomes Ontario just in time because there's an alien invasion, and she remembers what happened to make her quit the first time.

God, histories take A FREAKING LONG TIME!! Oh, and the theme song is found here: [link]

If someone could make an animation, please note me, because I know exactly what I want, except I can't really animate all that well... And, when I finally got a decent start on it, my DSi shut off... So, it didn't save.

Hoshino-Gakuen Application - Viviette Marie

Thu, 06 Jun 2013 10:48:22 PDT

#Hoshino-Gakuen

_{Name: Viviette Marie
Age: 17 (Second year)
Gender: Female
Blood Type: O-
Height: 5'6
Birthday: June 28th
Specialty: Fencing/Sparring
Sub-Specialty (optional): Uses acting as a pass time.

Personality:

*Smart: Vivi is very smart. Sometimes, she is too smart about some topics and will be caught babbling along about it. She doesn't gloat about how smart she is though. She would often give small facts when she's talking here and there but they won't be too lengthy.

*Courteous: Vivi will not speak a harsh word to, or behind your back. She will disagree with any harsh opinions even though they may or may not be true. She will open doors, allow you to sit, and even, if she insists, pay the bill at a dinner for you.

*Competitive: She loves a good fight. Not a school fight about boys or other silly reasons. She loves a good sparring match to test and compare each other's skills. Sparing isn't the only thing she loves to be competitive about though. Any type of team game, she will cheer on her group and hope to win first place or better, if possible.

*Nervous: Despite her being competitive, she can be very nervous when in times of life or death, good or bad, or put under intense pressure. She won't break down easily but her knees may shake and she may start to tremble if it's that bad of a situation.

*Arrogance: Since she is smart and competitive, this ties back to them. She, not often, will try to make her self more superior over another peer. But this is when she's REALLY into the event. But that isn't often when she'll get like this. Over all, she's quite "it's fair game".

Preferred Activities: Fencing, Sparring, or wrestling. Watching and mimicking actions of others to help with her acting.

Likes: Fencing, Renaissance era of time, horses, Strawberries, theaters, and masquerade.

Dislikes: Rap music, watching someone being bullied, being or hearing someone be insulted, unhealthy life style choices, most cherry-related products.

Backstory: Born and raised in Versailles, France; Viviette Marie has always lived in a middle class family with not too much money but not too little less. She has only one sister, who is currently working in Germany as a real estate agent. She dreamed of one day where she would be able to compete in a champion competition for fencing. Her mother always wanted her to act and be in some big-shot movie. She, instead, uses that as a backup plan for her life.

Her father always supported her dream of wanting to fence. When he had learned about this boarding school, he quickly enrolled her, not caring about how far it is from Europe. Viviette was delighted and quickly took up his offer. She was a little upset, however, that her father and mother had used their money to enroll her. Her parents insisted that it was no problem and should just live her life the way she wants to. Just, not to change who she is inside is their only wish for their daughter.

Fun facts!:

*Her name is Viviette, but she will prefer if you call her Vivi or Vee.

*Her French and Japanese is fluent. She had really studied the language before going to the country.

*She doesn't have the best English skills so she will use some French words if she does not know the English word for it.

A small note from me:

-Since I am not French, nor do I study the language, please excuse me if I do not use the correct words for the language. I will be using a translator but not too often. When using a French word, I will always put the English word in ((parenthesis)) as so.

**EDIT** If you want to roleplay with me, send me a note please. c: I prefer paragraph roleplay and it doesn't matter where. I would like if it was over notes but if you wish for Skype, please note me 8D}

A tower

Thu, 06 Jun 2013 08:22:34 PDT

Base is done by and here is the [link] to the base.

So as you can see, that boy named Kare, he is a vampire and that's why he's older than rest of the gang. And here is [link] to Kare's description.

There is a mother with child. As for their last name, Noriko is Hideaki's mother and Kasumi is Hideaki's little sister. Noriko is japanese woman who married Hideaki's father, who is from Germany, when he was visiting in Japan.

Leonardo is Janek's youngest friend, what he can have. Leo was a little clumsy and he has a easy going mind, that he wasn't serious at all, but after his 7 year older brother died when he was serving the home country, that when Leo decided to take his life a lot more seriously and he also changed his red tank top to red t-shirt and black jacket and his lightblue shorts to deepblue jeans.
Here is [link] to see Leonardo's first picture and also the [link] to see Jared and Janek together.

Sarah Lake is a nurse from Canada and she isn't so nice as she can look. She actually hunts the people who are from mafia. The reason why she is doing that is because a certain mafia killed everyone else from her family expect the girl herself. Here is the [link] to see Sarah's first picture.

Zane is my bad guy, who kills people. He is actor and model in the days, when the sun is sparkling, but when the sun goes down, he change from nice and good guy to really bad and coldblooded guy, who wants to kill or do something else what he can have fun. Zane have a sex/romantic relationship with his childhood friend, Kurt Rössner. Here is the [link] to see Zane's first picture.

And here is [link] to Steffi's description.
And here is [link] to better info about my main characters.

Sekeru ref 2013

Thu, 06 Jun 2013 07:20:16 PDT

yeah , I changed him a little . and this is my new made ref for Sekeru , the old ref that i had , i didn't make that... mmkay.
If you have a hard time looking at this , then click download to see full view , its avaliavle.
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Anyways , umm , I was trying to make a bio about My o.c.

Here is the info about him : ( you might want to read the gender age and name )
Name: Sekeru

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Species: Cat

Orientation: Pan-sexual ( He will go out with any gender .. Male , Female , Transgender , any gender. )

Date of Birth: June 14

Zodiac: Gemini

Bishie: Bao ( beyblade )<3

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Likes: Techno things , Kawaii style , blood , and Sharks.

Dislikes: Country music , Summer , the color pink , Lightning , Flaws , nature , Grass , Fish , angler fish.

Bio: Sekeru is an anti-nature cat , He is more techno than his whole real life friends. He never camps , fishing , and Go outside. Any way , Sekeru's popularity is quite horrible , other bullies hate him. Sekeru just deals with it , No one else ever really cares about Sekeru . He can face his fears back whenever he wants to. Sekeru never ever talks- Completly silent.

Luzon Visayas at Mindanao

Wed, 05 Jun 2013 20:52:18 PDT

The Philippines is an archipelago of 7,107 islands. It stretches from the south of China to
the northern tip of Borneo. The country has over a hundred ethnic groups and a mixture of foreign
influences which have molded a unique Filipino culture. It is the third largest English-speaking
country in the world. The country is divided into three geographic areas: Luzon, Visayas and
Mindanao. It has 14 regions, 73 provinces and 60 cities. The capital is Manila.

The Filipino is basically of Malay stock with a sprinkling of Chinese, American, Spanish,
and Arab blood. The Philippines has a population of 76.5 million as of May 2000, and it is hard to
distinguish accurately the lines between stocks. From a long history of Western colonial rule,
interspersed with the visits of merchants and traders, evolved a people of a unique blend of east
and west, both in appearance and culture.

The Filipino character is actually a little bit of all the cultures put together. The bayanihan
or spirit of kinship and camaraderie that Filipinos are famous for is said to be taken from Malay
forefathers. The close family relations are said to have been inherited from the Chinese. The
piousness comes from the Spaniards who introduced Christianity in the 16th century. Hospitality is
a common denominator in the Filipino character and this is what distinguishes the Filipino.
Filipinos are probably one of the few, if not the only, English-proficient Oriental people today.
Pilipino is the official national language, with English considered as the country's unofficial one.

The Filipinos are divided geographically and culturally into regions, and each regional
group is recognizable by distinct traits and dialects - the sturdy and frugal llocanos of the north, the
industrious Tagalogs of the central plains, the carefree Visayans from the central islands, and the
colorful tribesmen and religious Moslems of Mindanao. Tribal communities can be found scattered
across the archipelago. The Philippines has more than 111 dialects spoken, owing to the
subdivisions of these basic regional and cultural groups.

The country is marked by a true blend of cultures; truly in the Philippines, East meets
West. The background of the people is Indonesian and Malay. There are Chinese and Spanish
elements as well. The history of American rule and contact with merchants and traders culminated
in a unique blend of East and West, both in the appearance and culture of the Filipinos, or people
of the Philippines.

Hospitality, a trait displayed by every Filipino, makes these people legendary in Southeast
Asia. Seldom can you find such hospitable people who enjoy the company of their Western
visitors. Perhaps due to their long association with Spain, Filipinos are emotional and passionate
about life in a way that seems more Latin than Asian.

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Filipinos are very diverse through their lifestyles and ethnic background. So I'll intorduce Luzon Visayas and Mindanao.

Luzon (Maria Clara dela Cruz) - She is prayerful, intelligent, respectful and affectionate. Although, she has been influenced by Spain for her colonial lifestyle.A true-blue Manilena and very educated, as she comes from Manila. She maintains her mutual connection with her other sisters. Maria is very well refined that she keeps teaching Good manners and right communication with her fellow ones. Sometimes, she's aggressive when she saw someone treated badly, she will defend that person for the benefit.

Visayas (Franchesca Dagohoy)- The Visayan counterpart of Alfred F. Jones, she is a freedom-fighter and a heroine. She comes to the rescue when she senses danger and hostility in order to save someone in distress. She likes cooking and eating Filipino dishes preferrably Boholano cuisine for where she comes from.She often mispronounces words that she cannot comprehend. So her sister, Luzon comes to tutor her. She has a pet Tarsier for she is very fond of taking care of animals and plants, an eco-lover.

Mindanao (Bai Soraya Kiram) - She comes from Zamboanga del Norte where her homeland is found. She has developed a strong influence from the Arab traders. She is well-trained when it comes to business and commerce. She is able to communicate very well for her trading business. She is very meticulous in all her transactions and has a a sharp mind to remember things, when she deals with her fellow people and her work as a businesswoman. She is also God-fearing like her Christian sister, Maria (Luzon), that she never forgets to pray and reflect from God (Allah). She spends reading the Qu'ran at her quiet time.

So these are the Filipino sisters, Luzon, Visayas and Mindanao. They do have similarities and differences. But they are here to represent the Philippines to commemorate the 115th year of independence from the Spaniards.

Thanks for the ff:
Info about Filipino traits
[link]