Post by Severa Oluja Riley on Mar 17, 2011 15:58:04 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
"eight am on a tuesday morning, smoke-stenched air and the sun
is dawning merrily, the frost is thick and my clothes still stink,
of a million memories that don't stop haunting me, and i weep..."[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"W-Well, uh, my name is Riley Ira Krevae... Some people call me Ri or Riri, and sometimes Lee but not often.. My real name is Riley Ira din Krevae rudeni de Alkyrie, which means Riley Ira from the Krevae kinship of Alkyrie..."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"My birthday? Oh, it's May 1st. I'm fifteen years old, and, uh... My ties are to Gran Pulse, but... I'm not from a well-known tribe. I'm from the Alkyrie tribe..."
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"W-well... You're a g-guy so I wouldn't mind.. -quiet-"
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"-goes slightly red- I-I'm a dragoon, and air is my element... I dabble in healing and... yeah.."
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Th-there's much better people than me! A-And I... Well, I t-try my best... but..."
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"... I-I'm not the tallest around. I'm four foot eleven..."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"Three inches taller? What do you mean? W-wait, no! I-I'll tell you, I don't want you.. y-you know wh-what-ing me without my consent! I-I'm quite slim.. S-Some say almost fragile, but I c-can hit a behemoth up into the air so I d-do have muscle..."
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"A-Apology accepted. Um... I like to wear light-weight clothes... S-Such as a black tank top and trousers, as w-well as my favourite r-red coat and white gloves. Th-those are my casual clothes, but I a-also like wearing white leggings w-with knee high black boots and... a-a different coat that I tend to d-do up, w-which ends at about mid-thigh... S-Sometimes I like to wear 'steampunk' styled clothes... Is that what you call it?"
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"O-Oh. Edward Elric from F-Fullmetal Alchemist? I get that a lot.. I'm not nearly as tough as him..."
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"W-Well... I d-don't always have a s-stern or creepy look on my face so... -giggles softly-"
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"I love the outdoors! And music, too... I want to play the 'piano' and the 'violin'... They're really pretty instruments... A-Anyway, I also like cherries and apples! But I hate oranges... B-because I'm allergic. I also hate water... I almost drowned and I can't swim... I also don't like... being trapped. It's horrible..."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"Oh.. I have a habit of chewing my lip o-or saying 'um' or something... Uh... A secret? I was the one who killed our tribe leader... I couldn't... I couldn't stop myself... That was two years ago... I can't.. I can't... -hides his face-"
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"... O-Oh, Maker.. H-How is that cool? Wh-what's a home dawg? Oh... Well... I'm told I put myself down too much... but I can't help it... Y-You know I seem nervous now? I-I'm not like that with my friends... Um... I'm quiet, and I d-don't like being the centre of attention, and... I never did agree with the fal'Cie of Gran Pulse, and my leader was going to take me to become a l'Cie of Dahaka's... b-but... I just sort of lost it and killed him... -slides down to the floor and hunches forwards-"
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"Y-You're so.. Unf... Nobody cares anyway... I'm going to get killed i-if I'm found out... -winces-"
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Dancing..? O-Oh... I c-can't dance... W-Well I incorporate d-dance with my fighting b-but I c-can't do partner dances... W-wait.. N-No rooms. Y-You haven't got my c-consent!"
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"Um... I never knew my father... He disappeared.. I d-did too... b-but h-he disappeared wh-when I was about three... and I d-don't think he knew about me... Um... M-My mother is called Cherylanne Kaie Krevae... I don't have any siblings... B-But my village is my family... W-We're the Alkyrie tribe..."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"N-Nope, not really... I u-used to have a pet phoenix.. A-A secret one, but it vanished when this calamity happened..."
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"Well... I was born in the Alkyrie tribe in the Krevae family... W-We're a small family, it's just me, my mum, her brother and his wife and two children, and then my dad disappeared... He disappeared when I was three... I didn't know his name, and he and my mother didn't have a binding ceremony... You would call it a wedding, I think? And um... Fourteen years ago there was this odd mist in our area every winter, and some of us would forget memories... I always stayed away from it, but I can't remember much of my childhood... My last memory I can remember is... when I was twelve, I h-had to go on a journey and train in Taejin's Tower, under the Menhirrim, who were 'allies' of my tribe, so I did... That's where I met Akylas, my phoenix... Anyway.. we went back to my village, he hid himself in the nearby mountains as my village would think he had come to kill us...
Anyway, I um... I went back to my village three months later, a-as I was told to, and I had to go out into Gran Pulse as a hunter... -smiles weakly- I came back with a behemoth corpse for the tribe, but I was severely injured and I slept for two weeks. My mother was really worried about me.
U-Um... This... Oh... -rubs his eyes- When I was thirteen, our tribe leader... He had a vision of me bearing the mark of a l'Cie. Not one of the Alkyrie Tribe had ever been a l'Cie, so it was really shocking... You see my tribe, we're detached from the rest of the Pulsians, like some other tribes, we live further out than the rest in a village by the mountains, but we travel over to Taejin's Tower, making rest at the Oerban village if they allow us. We worship the fal'Cie Dahaka more than anything...
Apparently my focus was to destroy Cocoon, but I wouldn't hear of it... I didn't want to harm a whole world wh-when it didn't do anything to me, j-just watched me from the sky... I um... I sort of got really angry and I killed the leader... I didn't realise what I did, and then I realised, so I ran. I ran and I ran and I ran... I saw the fall of Cocoon, and Ragnarok save it, and I... Well, I was glad it was saved. Cocoon did nothing to me... I don't know who saved it though, and when all those Cocoonians came down from the tower, I got scared and stopped watching and I ran again.
I went to the furthest reaches of Gran Pulse. Not near my village but like... Yeah. My village was further away from the fal'Cie but they still worshipped them... We're not like those Oerba village people... Different sort of names and styles... The Alkyrie Tribe lives in the shadows of great mountains where we will travel to the peak every Midsummer Night to worship the fal'Cie. I didn't worship the fal'Cie... All I went for was a chance to see the surroundings and the heights... the height at which I was at, it was exhilarating.
And then a while later, I felt this disaster happen... Worlds colliding, and I saw the Cocoonian Tower break and disappear somewhere else. I was at the peak of those mountain's. I lived with Akylas, but he disappeared with this... weird happening... Now that I think about it, I wonder how I survived... A-Anyway, I want to know what happened... and... I don't know. Continue with my life? I h-have no idea what I want to do..."
"hey, look! we're done. so, i would ask you on a second date, but i'm about to explode. no, really. please step back."
"W-Wait, this was a date?! Wh-who set me up?!"
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center][/justify]name. darkee.
age. thirteen.
rp experience. five or six years.
rules. i'd rather have aeroga over thundaga...
rp sample. have a cid raines post... xDSuits. Yep. Felt odd, definitely. He had been used to being in cargo pants and a tank top for a while, and obviously before that he was used to the weight of his Guardian Corps uniform. Still, he was getting used to it quickly, because it wasn’t stiff like a new one. Cid Raines had returned to Cocoon only a few days ago, to its turmoil and had managed to calm it down before he was informed that he had to go to this event. He had a blind date, and had to go talk to her, though he would much much much prefer a him.
So, Raines had gone over to his wardrobe and placed on black formal trousers, with polished dress shoes that were actually boots haha on his lower body. His upper consisted of a white shirt, a black tie, and a silver grey waistcoat that had been done up. He had, however, refused to button up the collar button of his shirt. He was used to exposing his neck… almost. He liked the feeling of cold air or warm air upon it.
After that, and finishing off some paperwork that he had shoved on him when he got back to Cocoon, he had gone to the festivities, and to look for who his date was. Apparently they were wearing blue, which could only mean that they were a woman, as Cid hadn’t met many men that wore all blue. It disappointed him that he would have to let the woman down if she developed an interest in him, but by telling her that he was gay she would probably take revenge if she was homophobic and spread what he said around. That would be horrible, so, he decided to say that he wasn’t interested in her. Or… something like that. Raines hadn’t actually made up a plan of what to do, he had decided to wing it.
Still, he was actually going to make the best of the night, especially if his ‘date’ was friendly.
Cid glanced about the place, his pale green eyes scanning people quickly. His fast scanning – well practised when looking for shifty figures and camouflaged monsters – immediately caught sight of his date, and a large grin made its way onto his pale face, a chuckle accompanying it as he made his way over to his date.
Oerba Yun Fang. Hell yes.
“It’s great to see you again, Fang!” Cid made himself known when he was near the woman, looking as though he was going to burst out laughing, and really, he wouldn’t be surprised if he went crazy and did so, because once or twice he started laughing loudly in his room when he was a l’Cie.
Though that might have been because he had a very funny dream.
Most likely.
