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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| I am now posting to fortify my place in the Wild Card.
lml ^.^ lml I'm good. |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| In my newest and possibly most detailed RP idea yet, I have taken into consideration aspects of the board that intriuge RPer's and simmers alike:
1. The Weapon Master Tournment 2. Detailed Requirements for a opening post for added depth 3. A good story 4. Activity 5. A creative gimmick For the RP, I have done this much to interest serious RPers: The gimmick or creative twist to the story is that it relies on two basic factors: Personality and Croma. Croma is a lifeforce the ancient Incans beleived in which granted a sort or magical awareness and skills. Each person has some Croma in their body, though usually not near enough to make any contribution to their lives. However, there are those that have an abnormal amount of Croma in them. These people have strange skills, and they see the spirit world's existence as fact, not fiction. These adept people also have links between their personality and their Croma. It is written in a passage that magic is no more than one man's Chroma manifestated into a weapon. All Croma, however different due to their personality, can be manifested into a weapon that mirrors their personality. The idea behind this story is that the ancient wielders of the Croma are attempting to end existence and reshape it using their Croma. To do this, they must have annihlate any with high amounts of Croma. One weilder, known soley as Krotan, uses a Croma that allows him to summon shadows as his Croma. Shadow beasts and weapons come into his power. In the Wielder's attempts to destroy all other adepts, they have worked their way into the terrorist organizations that threaten world peace and have begun a worldwide panic. 5 years after World War III has started, few countries have established a sense of normality. Huge populations have been ravaged, and those with Croma are still alive, though in fewer numbers. The Wielders have begun mobilizing their own armies, attempting to attack the exposed adepts with raids and battles. Those who had contact with their Croma were the first to go, along with thousands of innocents. However, some young survivors have discovered their skills and are learning to weild it against their enemies. To stop the end of humanity, they must learn to control Croma and themselves to save what is left of society. If you wish to be involved in this RP, please listen to these requirements and respond with a post. 1. NO PICKING YOUR OWN WEAPONS. I myself am looking at personalities and choosing the weapons myself. Don't expect to see swords, though there may be exceptions. I am attempting to use odd and rarely known weapons, and weapons from all times, all styles, and types. Some might have magic, others weapons, others powers. My desicion decides. 2. Use your own personality. This will make it much more interesting. Otherwise, I will be bombarded with tons of either "honorable warriors" or just too many steryotypes. If you need help, just take one of the Qualillions of personality quizzes on the net. 3. I need a LOT of detail on the personality writeup. If you post less than three paragraphs (and I mean 5-8 sentences), I will not count you. 4. I want this to be fun and have creative input, so the starting area and circumstanses will be discussed by the participants and such. 5. If you post saying you want in on this, lack of activity will have your character killed. Make sure you can set aside a little bit of time at least once a week to post. If you post once and then never post in a month, you may die of AIDS contracted from a proboscis monkey. ^.^ 6. Also, If you read all of this, I commend you. You're smart. 7. Characters are only human. Unless you have a reason, no supernatural badassatude will be recognized. I don't want any maverick gods in this....please. Also, ONE CHARACTER only. Post under this criteria if you accept: Name: Age: (Keep it between 14-21, please) Family Relations: Personality and Background: (MUCHO INFORMATIONAO PLEASEASO) |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| I try to be as open-minded as possible, but...
He would eat you for Twinkies.  (Last edited by Cairoi on 01-08-06 09:19 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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Jack's eyes opened wide in shock the second he saw Kiera smile. He was then really confused following Kiera grabbing his arm and leading him to the car. He was a little disoriented. None of this made any sense. Kiera's voice brought him back to reality.
"Well alright. My car it is." Jack opened the door for her and then shut it after she got in. To those paying close attention, he was definately confused. He still had his sense of content about him, but he was so confused. All the deaths on his mind, all the deaths that await, all seemed nonexistant to him now. He was with Kiera, and right now that was all he needed. He got in the car, smiled at Kiera, and flipped the ignition. He hit the gas and drove off from the garage, heading toward's Ted's house with the speed this old piece of junk could muster. |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Name: Cairoi Alester (Early Days: Mercenary)
Occupation: Sword-For-Hire Race: Human Cairoi was at a sort of loss now. He wanted answers to his questions, and had no idea where to find them. He stood outside a bar called the Black Horse Pub. He chuckled woefully when he read the slogan. There was nowhere in the world that could make him forget his troubles. He had nowhere else to go, though, so he sighed and walked through the open door, being flooded with the warm light. He stuck out from the raucous crowd, being both young and handsome.His weathered black cape hung over his dark brown banded leather armor lazily. Underneath his cape lay his scimitar, hidden by it's black metal sheath. Also around his waist lay another short sword. He looked like he was skilled with the blade, because he wore blades and he was not scarred. His wild brown hair was long and straight, though slightly curled at the ends. He had a clean face that seemed to hide behind his piercing light green eyes. He looked young (he was a mere 19), and yet looked as though he had weathered ages of toil. However, even though he had such a sad aura about him, he acted happy and made others happy. Only inside his sorrow was contained. It would not spoil his present or future, he decided at age 16 when his master died. His appearance was handsome, which helped him when money was tight. He could almost always get a drink out of someone with enough prying. His likeable indifference and personality often saved him from starvation or the elements. He walked up to Kira with his balanced mood and almost unemotional appearance belieng his mood inside. "Exuse me ma'am, is there any chance of me getting a drink?" |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Jack grimaced the moment she began crying. Damn, he had hoped she wouldn't remember today was her birthday. But that was asking for a miracle. He tried to figure out what to say as they drove through the white-laden streets. He turned a corner when he finally found the words. The moment he did so, it began snowing a wonderful white rainstorm, the mere touch seeming to say that the gods were blanketing us humans from the cold. Watching out for us.
"Kiera, Urashi didn't die today. He died a long time ago. What we saw die was just what the Government did to him. Urashi is thankful we did what we did, and he's fine now. Don't think of it as the death of him, think it as the freeing of his soul from the government. That is what he'd want us to think." Jack took his left hand off the wheel to dig into his trenchcoat. He pulled out a small picture, aged but resting inside a new frame. "I didn't want to give you this 'till later, but I suppose now you'd want it more than ever. It's a picture of the 3 of us, from almost 5 years ago. I found it and thought you'd want it." Jack handed her the picture and gave her a reassuring one-armed hug, his other hand on the wheel. "C'mon Kiera. I need you now more than ever. I can't do this alone and you know it." He chuckled once sofly under his breath. This reminded him of something he had heard when he was a child. Never mourn the fallen, rejoce for them. He looked at Kiera and smiled. "Now cheer up, we're going to see Ted. He wants to see you happy, like we all do." |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "...Kiera, you need to stop bottling yourself in. I miss them all as well, but we can't just sit there, eh? We're almost done this. I want to finish it so I can go. I feel like I caused a bunch of this. If 369 hadn't continued after Urashi, then all those great people might've still been alive. I felt selfish for continuing, and I still do. But, all I can do now is push on...Kiera, it's alright to cry. You need to more than anyone."
Jack's eyes were cold with images of the possible future. What he couldn't tell anyone was that he wanted to die overthrowing the government. He knew too much, did too much. He never wanted to bring any grief to any of them ever again, but he couldn't live with anyone else. He hoped his time was running low. The two closest people to him were in his mind. Kiera and Urashi. He saw Urashi die. He fought him. Jack felt as though he had killed Urashi himself. It was his fault Duex was dead. He could've fought off the vampire if his body hadn't been so infernally weak. James never would've died if he had been more aware and he hadn't let Urashi be forced into the Government. He played such a major part in all these deaths. And Xeios wouldn't have left to protect them if he had taken care of that vampire. He was responsible for all of Kiera's grief, and it hurt him inside. He never had the chance to say it, but he loved Kiera with all his heart. He didn't want to cause her any more pain. |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Jack smiled as they drove through the icy roads. He looked over at Kiera. She hasn't changed. She's still Kiera inside, no matter how cold she is outside. He reached over and put his hand on her shoulder.
"If it'll help, I'll be here as long as you need me." He noticed a group of children playing outside. Their innocence was flaunted about their faces as they gleefully threw snowballs around the air with joy in their hearts. He never had that chance. His innocence was long gone. |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| OOC: How many dark corners are there?!
BIC: Cairoi smiled as he took in the others coming in. He turned his attention back to the barmaid, a newly formed cocky smile on his face. "I'll take the cheapest drink you have, I don't have much." In fact, he had none, but she didn't need to know that. He walked over to the stereotypical fugitive sitting in the darkest corner. The man was weary of him, but he could care less. He wasn't going to kill him in such a public place. "So, Jobes, right? Don't worry, I'm not hunting you. It's just so you know, going to a dark corner is much more conspicious than sitting with the regulars. Don't make the mistake again." He laughed and bowed, standing quickly and walking to join the others. He saw the one named Sparda sitting so forlornfully. He laughed to himself. The man was so unemotional it was funny. He then saw Kaijin and overheard his conversation with the waitress. "Worry about matters of your own, good elf. For my company would surly get you killed before dawn." It's become the golden standard of the age, eh? He thought. Celibate dark assasins, emotionally empty pretty boy knights, pretty waitresses, dark characters in dark corners with dark clothing...He laughed, leaning against the wall. "What an odd place I've stumbled upon. I think I like it here." |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| So, Kyo, what you're saying is that your weaknesses aren't existant and you're basically perfect?
...Yeah. It listed them as Vanity, Arrogance, and Selfishness...And you said that's not true, there's nothing wrong with you... -.- BUT, I know what you mean. I'm not really arrogant, I'm actually quite humble and quiet most of the time, but I have personality swings instead of mood swings. I'm more than random. And I'm poor. So basically they're saying my weakness is I'm a proud poor man. I never really get around to buying clothes or anything. I mainly just wear clothes as long as they're there. Not picky. |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Cairoi's eyes flew open. By instinct, he felt Kira needed to be protected. He dashed forward and stood in front of her, drawing his scimitar and short sword.
"Ma'am, I suggest you take cover for now. This may get a little out of control." He twirled the blades in his hands and dashed forward, intent on keeping the innocents safe. He slashed quickly at the one knight, his sword blocked by the knight's massive long swords. He slashed vividly, his blades twirling around the armor, searching for a puncture point. He was almost caught off guard by a second knight, and had only enough time to protect himself with dealocks. He struggled against their might, while bolting out to the young knight named Sparda. "Well friend, up for some teamwork? We can't let any innocents get caught in this. " Cairoi focused on his laden strength. He pushed the two men back with his blades and jumped back, allowing one to lean forward with a missed slash. He saw the exposed neck hole and brought a twirled slash onto it, ending the life of the knight. "Knights of Ulgath, my name is Cairoi Alester. If you live to remember this night, remember that name!" Sweat immenent on his face, he began another encounter with the first knight he had attacked, what vitality lost made up in morale. "Any warriors in this pub willing to fight for your life, please step forward and help!" |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Curses...Foiled again....
I will return to my posting chair, with much glamour and fanfare. FEEL MY FANT!! *is angry about being taken off that accursed list once 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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| I know as a regular member I have no say in the going ons of this board, but I superbly prefered the other AcmlmBoard we had.
It was less buggy, much more organized, You could actually see someone's avatar, that kinda stuff. I miss the olden days... *tears* |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Originally posted by Tanis Rotheran Well, I'm not really disagreeing with you. OR agreeing with you. In my opinion, emotions are based soley on the person feeling them. While it's not a perfect opposite, it's different to the most radical enough angle to make them fuzzily opposite. I feel so different when I'm happy then when I'm mad it's like opposite. But then again, you can't have two opposites unless there the same. And Sad and Angry aren't the same. It's more of a trinity of emotions, that all share correlation between the three. Happy-Sad-Mad Hate-Indifference-Love Sad and indifference are kind of neutral ground between the two harbors of the mind. Sad is the down emotion without the energy. Indifference is the grey between hate and love. I think it's more of a trinity than an opposite thing, but then once more, it's my opinion and nothing more. Opinion is not fact. |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| This is something I've been midly angered about for some time.
In my opinions, we should only have main catagories, not labels like emo music, soft rock, alternative rock, Hip-Hop, Heavy Metal, Nu-Metal, whatever. If you're rock, you're just rock. If you're rap, you're just rap. The whole system about it gets under my skin. I hate the ideas of labels. We don't need names for everything just because you have a different sound. Your opinion please. |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| I have 4 animals.
Eddy is by far the most infernal animal ever spawned on this planet. He's just a little Jack Russel Terrier, and he growls and snarls like he's a fucking Grey Hound. I could punt him. Sandy has the penchant for punching guys in the balls. She enjoys giving out her paw for a treat and often catches guys offguard with one swift blow. Milo and Snowball, the two cats, are at war. Snowball is the troublemaker and Milo hates her guts. They wage battles all over the house. On a side note, since we declawed Milo, he can box. Yes, he kicks the shit out of Eddy and Snowball. He is the master. |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| ^.^ Hey, Broken Dreams is here! What's up Kat's sister?
*pulls out relic from the past* We believe you are ready. It is time for initiation... *pulls from dusty worn bag a single lollipop* Welcome back to Xeogaming, Broken Dreams. From the temple of the Fallen One Deese, here is a relic lollipop from the days of old. Cherish it, for it contains a wonderful flavor trapped beneath it's sunken sugary walls. |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| This looks a little weird. What's up with all the monsters and stuff? And the whole focusing on Jack is a tad annoying. The first movie was underly even with all it characters, but this one feels focused on Jack.
But, it still looks freakin' sweet. |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| -.- They look like they're sisters....
Nevermind. |
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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: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Originally posted by Cairoi Makura, if you have a different interpretation of said statement of this, then you do. We didn't misunderstand it, we merely got from it that. And, no, hate cannot be stopepd with indifference. Example: The holocaust. Until WWII, many countries took an indifferent view to Hitler's action. Did that stop the hate? Another example: Emancipation Proclamation. Did making African Americans legally citizens (and law is indifferent) stop the hate? Look, indifference is one of the worst things to have, because it's transparent. If you're indifferent, then what's to stop the hate? |
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