Post by Yuffie Kisaragi on Oct 14, 2011 0:35:40 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
[/color][/font]"it's been said and done, every beautiful thought's been already sung
and i guess right now here's another one, so your melody will play on and on, with best of 'em
you are beautiful, like a dream come alive, incredible, a centerfold miracle, lyrical
you've saved my life again, and I want you to know materia
i, i love you like a love song, materia
i, i love you like a love song, treasure
i, i love you like a love song, materia
and i keep hittin' re-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat"[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"Hiya! I'm surprised you didn't recognize me, after all I am the Single White Rose of the Wutai! Yep, I'm the one and only Yuffie Kisaragi."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"Hey! It's rude to ask a lady her age. But I'll be nice, I'm eighteen. And I'm already the greatest ninja in the world. Yep yep, pretty impressive for such a young age, huh? And of course I'm allied with my homeland, Wutai!" [Midgar]
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"He he he. All the guys are dyin' to talk to a babe like me. But your not a guy, sssoooo no." [Heterosexual]
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"I'm a ninja, duh."
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Talent? You haven't seen anything yet!"
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"I'm kinda short, only 5'2". But don't let that fool you, I'm still the best ninja ever."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"A ninja has to keep to keep her body in shape! So of course I'm lean."
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Well I like to dress light, too much clothing will just get in the way. So I normally got shorts and a tank top. Hm... And I almost always wear a white head band, for the Wutai of course. Oh and I normally wear a pink ribbon around my left arm. I'm not really sure what it is... But I know it's important!"
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"Weren't you listening? I'm Yuffie!"
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"Your kinda weird."
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"Well treasure is the best, a gal can never have too much of it. Especially that materia stuff. There's this blonde kid, with spike hair. GAH! What was his name... Um... He traveled around with Boobs and a cranky old man... Anyways, I love stealing from him. It's a lota fun! I love the Wutai too, ever since my Mom told me stories about what they used to be like... That was before she died...
I hate Shinra of course. They destroyed Wutai! It used to be a really honorable place, ya know before they took over. I hate airships, and boats too for that matter. Well not really, I only hate them cause I get motion sickness when ever I'm on one. Hm... What else... That Jenova chick is pretty awful... Oh wait! I never really liked that Gold Saucer place. It always makes me feel embarrassed...."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"I like to give people nicknames, I even give some to myself! Like the Greatest Ninja in the World, or the Princess of Treasure! You like 'em? Secrets though... Well those are supposed to be secrets! ... FINE! I don't really remember much, it's like someone took a shot gun to my memories. And the little bloody bits is all I got left."
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"Describe myself? Well I'm awesome!"
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"You have a lot of materia? Why don't you point me in it's general direction."
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Is that where you keep your materia? If so then yes, lets talk about your room."
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"Romance? As if I would date a weirdo. But if you really wanna know, I'm from Wutai! Yep yep. My Dad is the leader over there, and my Mom... Well my Mom... We already went over that..."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"Not that I remember... Maybe some materia would jog my memory."
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"Wellllllllllll. I was born in Wutai, it was pretty awesome. But my Mom died when I was six. She was really sick, my Dad said the doctors couldn't do anything. While she was alive she told me all about the Wutai's glorious past. Hm... When I was nine I broke into Fort Tamblin, and met up with this Zack kid. After that Wutai lost the war to Shinra. It sucked, a lot. My father, he started to turn our town into a lame tourist attraction. It didn't even live up to the Wutai glory! Some guy, a blonde one, gave my Dad a bunch of information. It was all about super rare treasures, and um... Something else.. Oh yeah! SOLDIER emails! Well since my Dad wasn't using it, I creatively liberated it from him.
I started to send the information to that Zack kid I told you about earlier. He started to hunt down all those pretty treasures for me. Hehehe, I was plannin' on swiping them from him, but uh... He kinda had a tight grip on all those pretties. But I did get my hands on this materia he had! It was a pretty awesome, but I couldn't figure out what to do with it. So I just sent it back. What use is a worthless treasure?!
After that it kinda gets blurry. I remember when I was fifteen there was something to do with AVALANCHE... They are bad people, I think. Someone saved me from them but... I uh... I can't remember who. They told me what materia was, and I hatched a brilliant scheme to steal all of AVALANCHE's materia! But that guy I told you about, ya know the one that saved me, turned out to be with Shinra so I hit the road.
After that... I think I stole this groups materia... Then I remember a lot of trees, and a few people... One of them had a huge chest, so I called her boobs, and the other was some cranky old man. No one really loves him. Then I think I went out a date... But I can't remember with who... I do know he smacked me twice, the jerk. The next I know I was in Midgar, I think... I think I was evacutationg people. Then there was something with the life stream. Weird, I know. Then, gah, what was next? I think geostigma... You know, that sickness thing... After that I was fighting some dragon thing with a few other people... That old guy and Boobs where there. Then that's it, everything else is just blank."
"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."
"HOLY! Wait... Where did I leave that white materia... What is white material... I'm confused now."
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. Arzadon!
age. Twenty!
rp experience. A few years!
rules. Thundaga!
rp sample.Dalmasca, she heard of such a place before. Six months ago Caren awoke, since then she has explored the world. Discovering it's weaknesses, ways for her to become it's ruler. Dalmasca was one of the many kingdoms she found. She even knew of this Basch, he was a subject few within Dalmasca would forget. The traitor, the scum of the world to them. This boy shared the feelings of Dalmasca, yet amplified due to his own murder. It would make him easy to manipulate.
"Now, now. Captain Basch has been damned by the gods, he shall suffer in the darkest dungeons of my realm," Caren replied, sure to use his title. Reks left it out, perhaps a test? Or simply due to the fact that he possessed a hatred for Basch that few could rival. Regardless, it proved that Caren was knowledgeable. She just hoped that it wouldn't enrage the boy anymore. "He has stolen your time, a primal sin that must never be broken. The gods have called for his own time to end, if you were to find to end him then the gods would be most pleased. Yet admitting your own flaw, your weakness, was good. I could not let you back into the realm of the living with out knowledge of your actions. "
"So tell me," Her eyes slithered from the front of her over to Reks's face. Curious to see what his reactions, no more then curious. The Sorceress had to know what Reks was saying with his face. After all words were hollow with out emotions behind them. As she spoke the pair grew close to a giant Colosseum. The thing was in ruins, destroyed centuries ago by it's own creation. Small little wisps of light floated around. They twisted and turned, making the most beautiful light show ever. Only to be challenged by the moonflow at night. "What will you do with your life if Basch is already dead?" She asked, returning to her sof tand gentle voice. The slightest hint of lust buried beneath it all. The sentence itself was a simple hint about Basch's public execution. One that Caren would did not know was true or not, but due to her own nature she would reveal as little as possible to Reks. The less he knew the easier it would be to manipulate him.
Her yellow eyes turned away from Reks to face the pyreflies lingering in the air in front of them. They danced as before, yet grew larger and larger in number as the pair arrived at the entrance to the stadium. It was a single large gate, the doors cast aside on the ground. Moss grew on the crumbling statues that adorned the sides of the entrance way. "Follow, the gateway is beyond." Caren said, as she forged on ahead. She did not look back to see if Reks would follow. She knew he would, he was too hell bent on answers. And Caren had those, albeit they were false. Not that Reks would know that nor would she tell him.
Just beyond the entrance, only a few feet away the pyreflies amassed. Together their lights twisted and turned in ways that most could never imagine. Caren was only lucky enough to be one of those few because she has witnessed this event before, and knew how to describe them to Reks. In her favor of course. These specific pyreflies showed two images, both of women. One was in long beautiful robes that were fit a Queen. A long delicate staff in her hands. The second woman was in armor, typical to that of Spira. She was next to the first, pleading begging. Make me for the sacrifice Lady Yucon, she begged over and over. It was the same memory, repeated time and time again. "Those are pyreflies." Caren said, speaking again. The image of the two women dissipated in the air as Caren spoke.
"They are lights that loom above us. Memories are their food, unable to control themselves they record all they see and when they see fit tell the tales to those that pass." She explain, for once she was telling the truth. They was no points in lying about the pyreflies. They were simply another factor that she was able to weave into her lie. "That pair were part of a war effort, the woman a powerful mage. Together they died but it was before the warrior's time. The warrior sacrificed all that she had, and all that she was so that the magician could walk the land once again." This lie, seemed far greater then the last to Caren. If Reks would ever enter a temple of Spira once again. She would have to solve that. She was sure she would find a way, but for now she would have to lead him along.