Post by Ouranus Nova on Jan 31, 2011 22:58:39 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
[/color][/font]"Surrender your soul, surrender your pride. Please enter my dream find your natural high. You've nothing to fear, for your rebirth is near."[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"My name is Ouranus Nova, I have also taken the name of Abadon (the title bestowed from mother to eldest child of the Nova bloodline that proven themselves worthy)
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"I lived in Alexandria. I'm also 21 years old and my date of birth is June 10."
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"I guess, but I should warn you I am deathly ticklish."
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"Though I am curious about magic, I always found that my sword will always be by my side."
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Thank you."
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"I am 5'6."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"I do have a lean muscular build like you would find in a dancer's body. Sometimes using a sword is like a dance and must be able to move. I also have pale skin, gold eyes and bright silver hair."
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"I have no belief in the fashionable. I only choose my clothes to be functional depending on the situation. If I need to wear something formal, I will wear something formal for instance. But the one thing I will never take off my person is the crest I was given. Even my footwear is simple since I prefer to wear sandals."
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"Ouranus Nova."
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"Thank you again."
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"I like exploring, learning new things, and being able to help people. But what I hate more than anything are traitors, those who are two faced and more simply improper equipment."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"Though I am ticklish, sometimes I provoke people to try and make them make me laugh. Though I do have a much more aggressive and bloodthirsty streak I try to keep suppressed."
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"Essentially I am a traveler, trying to make sense about this world."
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"Y...you think so?"
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Where?"
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"I had two parents: Cyrus Nova and Nelo Angelo Nova."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"My younger siblings Acheron and Quin."
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"My time in Alexandria was without too many big events. But my mother always helped the knights of Alexandria. She always said that one day one of us could even be as powerful as Beatrix. So we all trained, granted with me I usually day dreamed in my younger days. But even though I was the least interested, I showed to be the most determined to prove myself. Eventually between both myself and my younger sister Acheron, I proved myself to be given the title Abadon and was bestowed the Crest. However, it was a short lived celebration because of what was referred to the Cataclysm. My parents ventured into the mist, but they were never seen again. Though I didn't know it at the time, I made sure that I was strong for the sake of my siblings. But soon I saw how people were changing. However it was too late to do anything. They turned into to something monstrous and I had to make the call. After I made my brother and sister run, I took my mother's sword and...I don't want to get into details. But know that now I have been traveling to understand this world so I can find out what is going on. And maybe find a way to make this one a better place."
"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."
"Okay." *takes a step back*
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. Aba, Ouranus, Andrew
age. 26
rp experience. since 2003
rules. thundaga
rp sample.
The bell tolls as Ouranus seemed to be walking around the ruined city. She remembered it all too well as she walked the alleyways. Her footsteps were gentle as she continued to walk to the bell tower and climbed up to look over the city. She remembered how this place always brought to her some level of solace when she was a child. Everyday she watched the birds fly by and even watched plenty of sunsets. Even though there was much splendor of the castle, Ouranus always felt that this was a much better place because of the view it had. However, now the view had been distorted; warped by the mist and the events there after.
Now what was left was a ruined kingdom, but even though as the buildings look like they have been ravaged she knew that they can always be rebuilt. It was the people that could not. Once a person leaves, they can never truly return. Such is true about her own family. This weighed heavily on her mind as she looked out into the distance. She knew she would never see her family again, and if that is the case then she would need to uphold everything that her parents had stood for. This had made her feel vulnerable as tears welled up in her eyes.
However, there wasn't the time to cry. As she looked up again, she noticed something strange: there was no sound. This did not bode well in her mind. As she quickly scaled down the ladder, she knew that this kind of silence was the calm before an attack. Did the mist bring out an army of monsters seeking to harm more people? Running through the alleyway, she unsheathed her sword to be ready for anything. Stopping in the square, her golden eyes scanned the area surrounding her. Something was wrong, and she could feel it in her heart. However, it didn't feel like it was a monster attack. It was something different, something she never encountered before. When she heard the sound of beating wings, she raised her head to the sky. What she had witnessed was nothing she had only heard of in stories or second hand accounts. But to be standing in front of this one herself took her breath away. A mix of awe and bewilderment filled her eyes, but still she stood her ground. She will fight to defend.