Post by Gideon Uriela on Oct 21, 2011 17:03:45 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
[/color][/font]"Am I awake
the morning star
that brings me here
since everything in me
between pluto and god
all is hell bent
my walls are closing in
I feel the claim!"[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
The rather intimidating man looked to the other as he was questioned about his name, jade optics casting a quizzical gaze in response. He made no haste in his speech as if calculating a sufficient reply. His upper lipped curled slightly as he began to speak his voice guttural, smooth and, inflectionless. "... Gideon Uriela, it's suppose to mean "powerful light of god"The night I was born an eerie light illuminated the sky ."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"I'm an April fool.Twenty-five and Midgar." One could hear the disgust in his voice at the mention of Midgar.
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"I know I nice spot in Wutai. Yeah I'll show you a good time but just know I like "happy endings"." He spoke nipping at his lower lip whilst he sized up the inquisitor with a shamelessly perverse eye. He liked her curves, thusly he reached out to sample her goods with a tender groping of her rear. Maybe she was too afraid to stop him, maybe she actually liked it. But it was evident she had one hell of a poker face to continue on without batting a lash.
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
His long sinewy arms heaved themselves outwards in a gesture that spoke "look at me". "...What do you think, besides that I attempt to be a well rounded combatant that primarily relies on my physical gifts."
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"In more ways than one."Those strong python like arms crossed his burly chest as he facial expression shifted to wry grin.
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"...Six feet eight inches."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"That's kind of personal don't you think heh, I weigh two-hundred-and-fifty pounds of whoop ass." He muttered with an harden expression.
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"I like to wear clothing that reflects the rich heritage of Wutai, but I also sport the latest styles. Not to brag but pretty much everything I wear is tailor made."
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"Who? Don't Say Mitsurugi I don't look a damn thing like that midget..." Original drawing the character wasn't given a name I could verify.
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"Keep talking like that and you might start something you can't finish.."
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"I like alcohol, money and, food. I dislike Shinra, annoying people and, waiting."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
His head tilted ever so slightly to the left as he peered down upon his inquisitor with a lax expression."It's better if you don't know, but I will tell you how much I enjoy watching you walk away."
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"....I'm too big to be a ninja so I decided to become a soldier."
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"Oh really...?."
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Alright we can get it in."
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"Eh my parents... Well from what I know of my father he was just some guy visiting Wutai had a fling with my mom and got her pregnant. Fortunately both my grandparents are still alive, they say those who raise the most hell live the longest, ain't that the truth. My hometown is good ol' Wutai."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"I got myself a gold chocobo I found, his name is Oro." (He killed it's original owner in a drunken back ally brawl and decided to keep it.)
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"I was destined to be somebody great since the day I was born. At least that's what my superstitious grandparents use to say. Growing up life was ordinary, I was pretty much bigger than everyone else my age so I graciously took on the role as the bully but I wasn't really. You see I'm a nice guy, right? Anyway when I got older I wanted to see the world live a little, That's when I decided to move to Midgar and join SOLDIER. It seemed like a alright gig, benefits, travel, get paid to fight. SOLDIER, they do things to you, you know? They treated us like human guinea pigs, that Hojo was a son of a bitch. I minded my own business and worked my way up to SOLDIER first class when it happened...The war, when SOLDIER attacked my home land I acted as a double agent searching for ways to turn the tied of the war in the favor of Wutai. In the end I accomplished nothing and officially went .M.I.A. "
"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."
"Melt in my mouth and not in my hands baby."
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. Melvin
age. 20
rp experience. For a little while now.
rules. Swag (Thundaga?)
rp sample.Missiles spiral overhead, their now dull explosions integrating With the patterned clicks of guns, and the insidious crackle of hidden land mines enfolding in a column of death and smoke its petrified prize. This was the Wutai war. The symphony of sounds seamlessly morphing into a ridiculous melody: one of laments and agony, its harsh sounds imbuing the shredded landscape with a nightmarish quality. A lone solider find himself trapped in the midst of it all. Using his status as a first class solider he attempted to bring the war machine that was Shinra to its knees from the inside. But what can one man do against the awesome power that has already conquered most of the known world? He began by scrambling there communications but there array was too vast for him to handle alone. He supplied his people with enough intel as possible but still they fell to the overwhelming might of SOLIDER. A sheep guised as a wolf, he took out as many SOLIDER as he could while pretending to be on their side. By the wars end his efforts were for naught. No one would ever know of his doings, of his failure to protect his homeland. The aftermath rendered him a broken man in broken land. The once great nation of Wutai stripped of its power and former glory.