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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard.         Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| I can answer that for him. Trust me, I know his opinion on this. He hates the old Dumbledore, he likes the new one a lot more. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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 Feel free to post. I'm going to keep your character's power secret from you and everyone else until it awakens. I'll let you know when that is. 
For now, just RP and make friends. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| I am SO in this.
Name: Benjamin Nolte Age: 31 Appearance: Shaggy dirty blond hair, thick stubble on face. Deep set bags under icy blue eyes. French-Germanic features. How you joined the FBI: Recruited after HIS (HAPPY, FX?!?!) detective work become internationally recognized. Relations: 11 year old adopted daughter, Regina Position before the FBI: Detective Background information: Benjamin is an analytical genius. He is cold, off putting, and one of the best law enforcement officials the world has ever seen. Like an actor, he researches the "role he's to play" or goes deep into the background of his target until he begins to think like him. He is meticulous and occasionally cruel in his tactics, but his stack of cold cases is lighter than some paperweights. After his wife left him five years ago, Benjamin become more reclusive and shut off from the outside world. In an out of character move, he recently adopted the orphaned daughter on one of the few coworkers close to him. Regina's father died in uniform, but he was involved in some dirty deals, and Benjamin has begun to desperately try to protect Regina from that truth. His favorite movies are The Bourne Identity, A Beautiful Mind, The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly, and Help! He listens to Bruce Springsteen, Jack Johnson, the Beatles, Counting Crows, and the Jackson 5. (Last edited by Cairoi on 02-01-08 09:41 PM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| Eddie stood, confused beyond comprehension. Well, not really. He floated, not stood. Everyone in the hallway did. The rubble seemed to sift away from above them, like floating leaves. They rose up floor after floor until light broke upon them.
Eddie climbed out of the hole and looked around. There was fire and bodies everywhere. Smoke was rising from all around him. It really hit him how different his world had become. Two weeks ago, he'd been a likable kid with nothing to worry about but how he looked. Now, he was surrounded by people who could do things he couldn't understand, couldn't comprehend in the slightest, and he was escaping the burned wreckage of what was for some time his prison. He cocked the pistol in his hand to make sure he could fire. He wanted blood. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| Setne turned around and eyed up Jamie. The Brit was wising up.
"We, Mr. Freeman, will be obtaining the Book of Thoth, an actual copy of what is believed to be the spell book of the god Thoth. It's historical and cultural value are beyond imagination. Which is why myself, my servant Keyare, and the young Dr. West will be accompanying you. To keep you honest." Outside, Keyare heard the booming baritone voice of Setne seal his and the doctor's fate. He slowly turned to the doctor. "Ever been inside a pyramid before, Dr. West?" |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| In moments, Arman and Augustine were making their chase on the deadly fugitive. Arman sat in the passenger seat, bandaging the open wounds on his legs with the first aid kit built into every police car. He sighed once his work was done, looking up at the street. They were on the freeway, speeding after the car before them. Reinforcements were far behind.
He peeked open the case file and began to read it aloud. "His name is Roberto Alavarez. Age 24, son of Alonso and Meche Alavarez. He has no previous criminal record, nothing out of the ordinary...How the hell could this be happening?" His face went pale and the papers fell from his hands as the suspect's police car flew up into the air. Everything went white when their car collided with another, another piece in the chain reaction of metallic destruction forming in the freeway. Arman groaned as he regained consciousness. He was outside the car somehow, several feet from the actual crash site. He instantly lifted himself off the ground and made his way over to the car. "Augustine!! Augustine!!" |
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| "That's good to hear." The hair on the back of Arman's neck rose when the dark, grating voice of Roberto Alavarez filled the air behind him. "I didn't want the fun to end already." Arman turned and drew his gun, only to find it twisted and bent by Alaverez's grip alone. Arman dropped the useless gun and took a few steps back, horrified. This man was something he could not comprehend.
"I am one of the blessed few, the ones visited by The Baptist. I am no longer Roberto Alaverez. I am Fenrir, a god among you mortal men. Treat me as such." Roberto reached towards the car and his hands crunched the metal like it was cloth, and he tossed it over the side of the freeway with litheness. "I am leaving for America now, Detective Arman. You will not alert Interpol. You will not alert anyone. Otherwise, every police officer and their family, every innocent warrior will die by my hands. I welcome you to follow and try to stop me yourself. But don't make the mistake of bringing another officer into this." Roberto turned and looked at a large van about to drive around the crash, headed for the airport. He turned back to the detective and reporter, and he spoke these final words as his body began to grow black fur and his eyes started to glow a fierce yellow. "Farewell, you two. I'm off to my hunting trip." And as he bolted for the van, his form finished its shift, and the werewolf-like frame of Fenrir leaped onto the van and vanished from sight. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| Arman stood in silence. In all his years on the force, he'd never been treated to a more surreal day in his life. He slowly sank down, sitting near John. He was silent for a moment, lost in thought, but he soon regained his awareness.
Arman had his whole world flipped upside down on him now, but one thing was for sure. Solomons was dead because of this man. He didn't care if he was man, wolf, or god. Detective Joseph Banitero Arman would not rest until he put a bullet into Alaverez's head. He turned over to John and wiped his brow as he said the next line with solemn force. "You heard the man. We're going to America." |
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| "Yeah. You heard him, I can't bring another agent with me. In case something happens to me, someone needs to let the world know what this man is capable of. You can bring a friend, too, if you'd like. The more the better." | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| Joseph Arman sat in silence in his superior officer's office. The room was deathly still after Arman finished explaining the situation to him. The two were both grieving for Solomons, as well, so the air was tainted with somberness.
"Joseph, you realize what you're saying, right? I can't let any of this be your public statement. You'll destroy the name of this organization." "Then here's what we do. You write it off as an escaped fugitive who killed an officer and harmed others, but died during the chase. We can't put a Wanted sign on him. It won't work." His boss rose up, slamming his fist down. "Then what do you propose we do?! Let him go?!!" "No. I'm going after him myself. I'm going to be accompanied by two civilians, one who has video proof of the events which I described. I'm going to hunt down Alavarez and kill him, even if it means you have to take my badge. I'm leaving at the end of the week." Arman and his boss both were silent. Arman looked at him with eyes that spoke of the rage that plagued him for letting Alaverez go, and the confidence he had in himself. "He's headed for New York, sir. And in a few day's time, once these wounds have healed, so will I. Roberto Alaverez is a dead man, sir." "You don't have to surrender your badge, but I want you to work with the utmost of cover. Don't wave your badge around. You could get us in a lot of trouble if that's what it comes down to." "Trust me, sir, I won't put any risk to you. If the integrity of the mission is compromised, my badge will disappear. I'll be just another dead tourist." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| For a first attempt at Final Smashes, I think they did pretty good.
Link's looks like it's going to be the most powerful, in my opinion. |
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| That's enough, both of you. If it keeps up, I'm gonna lock the thread.
So, anyway, what kind of stuff can you do in Home? I'm curious. |
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This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days
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I think they basically wanted to take Jigglypuff down a notch. They didn't want him to be as good as he was.
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This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days
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EDIT: DISCONTINUED.
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Plato is a soul torn from the confines of our own. Once a young man who wanted nothing but a happy life, his life and identity were stripped of him by the dark hand of fate. Now burdened by curses, but blessed with the will of the gods, Plato scours the Earth, seeking the power to be free, and to find revenge. Real Name: Lost long ago. Age: Body is cursed to remain at 25. Sex: Male Appearance: He has thick and wavy medium length dark brown hair, and forest green eyes. Over his right eye and down his face is a deep, glowing scar that illuminates like fire. His left arm is covered in black tribal-like markings, painting a story as though an ancient tapestry. He wears a tight black t-shirt and black pants, loose enough to provide flexibility but still tight. Plato is restricted by his Seals, but through extensive training and assistance of the gods, he has become a grand warrior. Form One: Icarus Weapons: Daedalus- His trusty sword, it is capable, through the masterly and magical skill it was built with, to grow and shrink to fit Plato's needs. It can be a dagger, short sword, long sword, broadsword, and can extend long distances past that by his command. Cursed Arm-His left arm is branded with amazing magical energies. In his Icarus form, he can use it to release blasts of energy and use telekinesis, and the arm radiates a magical energy that functions like armor, but he cannot use it to fight with Daedalus. It's primary function is magic and defense in this Form. Searing Eye- The cursed gift branded above his right eye gives him the ability to slowly learn one tactic or maneuver that an enemy uses. After every match, Plato takes something from his opponent, in one way or another. While never as skilled at the technique as the original owner is, he can extremely enhance his repertoire with this. Oh, and he can sprout wings with gold linings from his back. Form Two: Coming Soon (Last edited by Cairoi on 08-20-09 03:48 AM)
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This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days
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Plato versus Diomedes
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The world around Plato seemed to slowly blur, much to his disdain. His sealed left arm burned with blue energy as he was slowly faded out of the 20th century by forces beyond his control. He'd begun to get used to the uncontrollable sifting through time and space, and he learned not to live by much obligation due to it. He could feel the warmth of his fathers' presence as he touched down on solid ground once more. The gods had use of him in Ancient Athens, and so he must obey. His black clothing was starkly different from that of the cloths and armors of the day, but his name and face were known throughout Greece. Plato the Cursed, Plato the Tempus, Plato of the Sacred Blood, son of Apollo. He recognized the sunbathed hall in which he stood. This was the entrance to the throne room of Diomedes. Strangely, he felt himself drawn to the window above the doors, and through the light, he heard his fathers' call. "Speak to Diomedes. Gain strength and wisdom from him, for in the coming months, you will need to stand against evil."
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This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days
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Arman stepped into the terminal, eying the waiting area for his companions. Rather than the standard police uniform he almost always wore, he was donned in an orange Hawaiian shirt with yellow palm trees pattered on it, khaki shorts, and white sneakers. He looked, frankly, like an obnoxious tourist.
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"Ready, men?" As he said this, he tapped the tickets in his shirt pocket to draw attention to them. "Time to go hunting." (Last edited by Cairoi on 02-04-08 06:53 PM)
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This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days
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Eddie looked over to see Abel pass out as they slowly landed on the rubble. He looked over at Marika before he lifted Abel's arm over his shoulder and lifted the downed stranger up off the ground.
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"Come on, Marika." As Eddie walked out of the smoke and fire, he saw Nathaniel, Koan, Alyssa, and Nina standing beside a van. Somehow they'd found him. Good, he thought, as he continued forward. He didn't know how much longer he could stay awake.
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This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days
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Richard walked towards Juline and Miska, feeling the energy emanating from the young girl. In fact, he could see Pandora's smile shining just above Miska's own toothy grin. His old heart warmed just slightly, but in a flash, business was once again the primary focus of his mind.
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"Ah, excuse me ma'am, but might there be any chance of me speaking to you? It's very urgent."
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This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4484 days
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I think you'll like it. |
Anyway, guys, The Incident is very close to completion, and it will join into The Setting once its completed. After the Precursor is done, everyone will be joining into a new RP that is focused heavily on The First War, which will be explained in a little while. | |||||||||||||||
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