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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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| Just yesterday, I was looking at an interesting discussion idea on the V for Vendetta Myspace Forum. I really liked the topic, so I put in my two cents.
Read the last two. I'm the first. Anyway, since that answer was so incredibly ignorant, I thought you guys on XGF might and definately are more open to the subject. The topic question: " Is America ready for a revolution, and if so, does the nation even need one?" Shoot away. If you want my opinion, read below. I personally believe we are not free, and it's not just the government that propogates this. Our society is also a MAJOR fuel that inbeds into our minds that the only way to life is to play the game and not argue, otherwise you won't fit in. Everything is good in moderation, folks. I think in my mind we don't have enough freedom, but we do have enough freedom to make life comfterable and thus, no one complains. When we think about life, miniscule things like what we'll eat and what we'll do that day enter into our minds that we have freedom. True freedom is something we don't have, and I'm afraid of humanity having it. Imagine if you will every citizen in America suddenly freed from laws, expectations, and duties. With time would come ruin and the enviroment, the people, and the person would suffer. What we need is to cut back on our laws and corporate-minded society. We always tihnk of things in terms of money, instead of other, more spiritually enriching things. Our Constitution is beautiful, it's everything else that needs to be changed. The most effective method to fight against lack of freedom is to get fresh-minded individuals into power that could rid us of things like the Patriot Act and actually think about the people by living unlavishly, using their money to benefit the state, and never be corrupted. We have right here a tool that can be used: Myspace. It is powered by corporate minds, no? That doesn't mean we cannot use it to spread our likemindedness and gain power. If you can think outside the box, yet entertain those who put us in there originally, you know the limitations of your enemies and can use them to fix our system. (Last edited by Cairoi on 07-28-06 05:00 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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| I start the 28th, eh.
Not too excited, but the fun I'm going to have in school with friends will put the unenjoyable callings to hurt myself to ease.  |
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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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| Thank you, ladies, for making me feel good about myself today. Katana, if I had a digital camera, I'd be tripping over my feet trying to take a picture of that.
And Makura, that is one freaking nifty hat. |
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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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| geeogree=Your post is spam. Explain more thorougly, please.
avatar of law=WHAT?! The government is what "we" supposedly install to run our government. They represent us, and as such, we SHOULD care because it's our country they are messing up. That kind of thinking is why other countries have a distaste for us. Our constitution makes this country ALL of ours. We all have a right to care. I could've freaked out a lot more. Elara & Rogue= I apologize for saying Myspace could be used as a political tool. After continuing reading the discussion, I read how many idiotic people there truly is. |
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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: Here ya go, guys. I'll probably be able to post later on tonight if you post in time, tommorow, I dunno yet.
Jack felt a little odd right now in a suit, but even though Kevin had told him to do otherwise, he felt it was best to get himself into one. He wore a dark grey undershirt, and a black tuxedo. It was form-fitting, and stylish, properly accentuating his lean yet semi-muscular form. As he brought out the camera, he called over a few 369 units and instructed them how to use the camera. He pulled out a few digital cameras as well, handing them out. His face had a joyous undertone to it, and he was back to his joking self, but the sense of sadness that plagued his extroverted attitude was gone. He opened up his communicator. "You heard the Father. Hurry the fuck out here!" He laughed and closed the signal, throwing the communicator to the ground. He looked over at Kiera, who was wearing a crimson dress and looked absolutely stunning, captivating Jack for a few moments before he returned to focus. He walked up the aisle and patted the Father on the shoulder, taking his position as Best Man. "They better hurry." As he said this, a large cluster of 369 in varied levels of appopriate dress came from the large wooden doors, taking seats. The mood was good, the sun was shining, and worries were the last thing on Jack Eldridge's mind. (Last edited by Cairoi on 07-31-06 02:36 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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| OOC: XD I should finish this fight.
BIC: Cairoi reacted quickly, spinning around in the air and absorbing the energy with Red Cross Scars. He landed softly on his feet, and his arms begin moving freely, making the air around his hands seem as though they were being vacumed. "You have no idea what you're talking about Ornlu." Cairoi's hands filled the vacumn with a bright green energy, and he pointed them at Ornlu. "You may know me as The Second Gaia." From Cairoi's hands lept a technique that shot out at Ornlu with the speed of lightning. If it hit Ornlu, which it should, it would cause a large amount of pain similar to what a lightning bolt would do to anyone. However, this is Cairoi's own energy, and not a lightning bolt, so thusly it is out of Ornlu's control. |
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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 did a delicate side step manuever, moving out of the way of Ornlu's charge and pulling up a wave of earth that would throw Ornlu off balance. Cairoi did a slide as he sidestepped, bringing himself to face the direction Orlu had headed, and he pointed his right hand out.
"Hyotokkko Dragon!" From his hand sprung a beam of energy resembling a dragon. This attack homed in on it's enemy using DNA, heat signals, and energy signals to home in on it's target. It flows harmlessly through any material that does not share these characteristics. If it were to hit Ornlu, it was cause massive mental trauma and thus greatly weaken his physical capabilities. |
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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: Finals of Impulse tournament.
The next day, the dusk air is filled with cheers. In the arena stands two warriors, plastered with readiness and fear at the omniscience the master of ceremonies seems to possess. In his traditional purple haze, Chaucher appeared on the arena and looked at the two warriors with an inbred joy. "Can you feel it in the air tonight? It's truly wonderful, this bloodlust." Chaucher took 3 steps back. "This fight continues until I decide so. That means I want blood." He raised his hand, and he began charging a move he stole from Sila. "...3...2...1...GO!" At that mark, a large flashbang released high in the air, causing the audience to scream in joy. The final match had begun. |
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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 a completly fresh, new RP coming at you. The premise is 100% Cairoi, meaning you can expect good characters, gimmicks, and story.
The RP takes place in the dimension of the story of Cairoi Alester. After the Goddess defeated Gaia and Cairoi, she used her powers to destroy his dimension and transport herself to another Earth, bringing humans to it. Cairoi, left in a state of limbo, used all of his will and called himself to the dimension the Goddess had taken as her own. Cairoi was no immortal, but using a method he learned he could leave part of himself on the Earth and thus continue to come back and at full power and retain his memories. He decided to infuse Terran blood into these new human's bloodstream and eventually call upon an army to defeat the Goddess once and for all. He wandered the Earth and tried his best to keep humanity from destroying itself when the threat arose. One day, only a few years ago, Cairoi showed himself to an archeologist, leading her to ancient documents that reveal Terran blood is dormat in some humans. An international debate rages over the authenticity of the documents, but the seeds have been sowed. Cairoi made sure there were Terrans in this age, enough to make an army out of. Soon, hewould rise up as a leader of the new Terran society, but for now, he went undercover at a college, where a new class of archeology was opening, and only select students, picked for unknown reasons, can enter... Name: Age: (College age, please, thank you) Major: Personal History: Physical Description: Reaction to news of documents: (Could be don't care, very interested, etc etc) This will be a lengthy RP. As time progresses, you will gain variations of Terramorphus. I will decide who enters and who does not, so PM us beforehand, so PM BEFORE posting your character and THEN post your character. If you like the Terraknight Universe, if you like X-men, or if you like my RPs, JOIN! You'll find a shitload of enjoyment with this RP. It will play out to be one of my favorites. --Cairoi (Last edited by Cairoi on 08-25-06 07:00 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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| "Tell him after you're dead."
Cairoi began charging energy in both his hands, which began to cackle with a mysterious grey aura. He laughed as he backed up further on the beach, the storm flying around them. His well kept ponytail's hairtie snapped and his long brown hair began flying in his face, the wind blowing the direction Cairoi was facing. He smiled a tad as the aura had a red tint to it, showing he had Red Cross Scar active at the time. He would be ready for any type of attack Ornlu could muster and destroy him once and for all. |
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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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| My friend showed me this a few days ago, and now I'm in an Ok GO! listening frenzy.
I want to meet the person who choreographed (sp?) these two videos, they are American Heroes. |
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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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| Video games are wonderful to play by yourself, but when you're with a friend, the fun can be multiplied. Few things are more fun than shooting your friend's character in the back of the head and screaming in triumph.
This thread is dedicated to those moments of absolute hilarity and bliss you get. Examples: While sleeping over my friend Anthony's house, we decided to play some 2-player San Andreas. We activated the codes "Pedestrians have weapons", "Pedestrians Riot", "Chaos Mode", "Cars Fly", and a shitload of weapons codes. I played as CJ, the main character, and he played as CJ's cowgirl female friend. Anway, one moment was when we were escaping the po-po (police for you not in the know) and he beat a policeman off his bike. Anthony yelled to me "CJ, hop on!" (Note, Anthony talked in character as a girl), and as soon as I turned to him, a pedestrian's RPG missile flew into him and blew the shit out of him. We couldn't stop laughing, the timing was just perfect. Other quotes from then: "RUN CJ! BITCH GOTTA ROCKET!" "Alright, we jump off the building together now! Ready? One, Two, Three!" He accidentily threw a grenade as I jumped off the building. "Bitch, swim fo' saftey! Swim fo' saftey!" |
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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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| Just so everyone knows, I am deeply satisfied with the final battle as of this moment. |
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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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Well, it's promising to be a good battle. I'm very pleased.
 And then whoever wins this one fights me. |
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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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| Holy crap, man. You keep getting incredibly better at drawing. :/
I'm jealous, this is fucking incredible. |
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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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| "Ornlu!"
Cairoi laughed heartily as he slowly floated up towards Ornlu, energy in his hands cackling excessively. He reached Ornlu's level, his hands still extended, though at a lower angle. "I plan on absorbing your soul into my being after I kill you. This way, I won't have to deal with you again." Cairoi pointed his right fist at Ornlu. "Time's up for you." |
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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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| Here is his old one, for comparision.
EDIT: Changed it to a link because Clockworkz=Baby. (Last edited by Cairoi on 08-06-06 03:53 AM) |
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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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| The gallant and glorious ceremony could only be best celebrated by a reception of equal splendor. As soon as the wedding was over, the bride and groom were given an hour or two to themselves as the almost never used ballroom was cleaned up and made into a beautiful reception area. Wiccans used their magic creatively to clean the facility as did the humans and werewolves. In an hour and a half, Kevin and Francine entered to find a dimly-lit ballroom with gourmet food, a DJ, and enough tables and chairs to hold everyone who had gone to the wedding. At the head table sat chairs for Kevin, Francine, Jack, Morrighan, Dalit, Kiera, the Father, and Eidos. Jack sat only for a moment, as he took it upon himself to cater the food with the other volunteers. Once the party was underway, the food was dispensed, and everyone comfortable and blissful, Jack moved to the table and began his speech.
“Everyone, please, please, you only have to listen to me one more time, then you’re free.” Scattered laughs resounded as everyone turned their attention to Jack. “I would just like to be the first to say these two will have some…interesting looking children.” Heavier laughter than before as Jack gave a joking smile to Kevin . “Kevin’s going to shoot me if I poke anymore fun at him, so I better start getting serious… This is it, guys. We fought with blood and tears for a lighter age, one where we can share happy times without fear, and this is it. We’re here to celebrate the wedding of Kevin Katsoryui and Francine Ulrich, but I can’t say this is an entirely happy occasion. For as fear leaves our mind, sadness fills it’s place. Kevin’s father James, my…sister Aldis, Xeios, Urashi….But, this wedding also serves as a marker. This is truly the day we can say is the new age. This wedding is uncompromised bliss, and we should look forward to more glorious times like this. I don’t doubt for a second these two will have kids, and many of you here will set up homes and find a new purpose in life. We can look forward to an age without persecution, without genocide and tyranny. We will make a new, greater country than our predecessors, as these two will make a family and home together. We have nothing but happiness ahead of us. So now, I propose a toast. A toast to the new couple, to freedom, to a greater life. I wish you the best, my friends, and I love you both. We’ll see a lot of each other as we grow older, and may we never forget this beautiful wedding and the times we’ve shared. A toast, I say, a toast to these two!” The crowd cheered and raised their drinks, meeting Jack’s in the air. He smiled as tears began to well up in his eyes, and he sat down amidst the clamor. He patted Kevin on the shoulder as the DJ began playing “Accidentally in Love” by the Counting Crows, getting everyone on up to the dance floor. The reception carried onto the dance floor, where the triumphant danced for quite some time. Needless to say, if Jack wasn’t dancing with the bride (or for a memorable dance with the groom), he was drawn to dance with Kiera. It just seemed that love was in the air. And also, Jack could not help but notice Morrighan and Eidos dancing, and the look of joy in Eidos’ eyes as they did. He laughed to himself, seeing the future in plain sight. Dear Ted, Jack here, thought you might like an update on how things are going as of lately. It’s been two years since the wedding, to the day, and I know living in seclusion like you do it’s hard to get news. You know, a lot can really happen in two years. Well, Kevin and Francine have settled down in a lake house, both of them members of Kiera’s council. Yeah, Kiera’s the president of the Restoration Committee, meaning she’s the head honcho of the nation right now. We live together now, by the way. For some time, I’ve been visiting Morrighan and Dalit whenever I can, checking on young Dalit’s progress and overall keeping my friendships alive. I’ve noticed Eidos has taken it upon himself to help Dalit and Morrighan live in a way suiting the hard work they put into their past. I’m relatively sure he loves Morrighan, which belies his character. I’ve heard no news of Xeios or Chaos since the Government was overthrown, or the Aren house in general. I believe vampires as a whole have taken to the path of myth and legend, hiding themselves from the world. Wherever they are, I hope they’ve found the solace we’ve achieved. I’ve been elected as the High Arch mage of the New Wiccan order, but it’s mainly just a title, nothing more. I get steady income to finance myself and my missions. Mainly I’ve been doing charity work and lying low as the others do the political assignments. Whatever, I go where I am needed. However, I’ve heard news of a former Government militant army rising. I told Kiera I’m going to go assist some Western Coast cities, but in truth I’m going to look into the rumors and see if I can stop the chaos before it begins. Ted, I get the feeling I won’t be coming back to Massachusetts for a long time. If I don’t send you a return letter within a month, please head to the new capital and watch over the others from the background for me, eh? I appreciate it, old friend. Well, I’m off. Ted, I wish you the best of luck and good tidings. I hope this blessing will in return bare me well as I investigate. However, I only hope, not know. I play with the hand I am dealt with. Until our paths cross again, Jack Eldridge As Jack finished writing the letter, he folded it onto the envelope and placed it neatly into his comfortable black pant’s left pocket. He walked into the bedroom, where Kiera was sleeping soundly with a smile on her face. Jack was still mystified by her beauty, and how much he loved her. He placed a letter on the counter next to her that read “I love you.” and gave her a kiss on the forehead. “I love you, Kiera.” Kiera shuffled in her sleep, her smile growing a tad. Jack chuckled quietly as he lifted himself from his seat on the mattress. He walked over and looked in the mirror. He looked almost exactly the same as two years ago, despite a few haircuts bringing his hair a tad shorter and the stubble growing harder on his face. He put a tight black t-shirt and walked to their front door, reaching for the brown trench coat he had not worn since he fought the Government. With absolute silence, he opened the door and closed it, absorbing the dawn air. He placed the letter to Ted in the post box near their condominium and walked down the street into the thick sea line fog, disappearing from view. He hoped he would return soon with questions answered and fears misplaced. But as he had told Ted, he knew not. He only played with the cards he was dealt. This is the end of Innocence Gone, guys. We finally finished it. Kudos to the greatest RP this board has ever seen. |
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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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| Can anyone make me a cool layout that would fit with this picture?
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/Cairoi/Xeogaming.jpg If so, it'd be greatly appreciated. |
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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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| Sure, I'll participate in this. Seems like something interesting to do.
Good idea with asking us the questions, BTW. That gives it a distinct flavor of authenticity. |
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