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Post by Valkyrie on Oct 3, 2007 19:55:15 GMT -5
Name: Aurora Gender: Female Age: Unknown Species: Unknown Apperience  Personality: Cold, distance, alone. Doesn't believe in friends. Sees them as a burden. She's not the "I'll bite your head off for the fun of it" but if ya get her angry or annoy her too greatly she will strike, other than that, she only attacks when she has a reason. ((This is a character just for this rp. Again, it don't have to be FF, bring in any character you want and it can be whatever you want, but avoid having god characters)) Aurora leaned her head against the ally wall. The smell of her dripping blood filled her nostrils inabling her from catching the scent of anything else.
Aurora clenched her teeth as it began to sting again. Along her shoulder, a deep wound, like teeth marks, released a flood of blood. Fortunately, the mist of the cloak rapped her in it's darkness covering her from lurking eyes. Her long hair pressed against the wall and her hands were clenched into fists as she tried to condone the pain in her shoulder. She was successful in remaining silent, although it took great effort. Her body shook vilently and her left leg was bent in a way that should have been humanly impossible.
In her hand, Aurora held her sword, it was drawn, but she kept it under the cloak like she did herself, just having it readied for when it was needed. Only could a small type of its golden handle could be seen through the cloak, it's vaperous mist filling the air.((Short post, AOV, Bite me!!! lol. jk)) |
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Post by The Grey Angel{Kadaj.} on Oct 4, 2007 9:25:39 GMT -5
I'm using Yama-san so no discription needed-
The distant tapping of steel and iron rocked like a dark clacks amble the shifted mist that laid upon this city of darkness. The Sound of dragging Silver and Liquid mercury screeched and screamed like the demons claws. The Tapping was fortunate enough a humanoids foot, the harsh walking of a man who has lost his memories his power and his mind. The Screeching gagging sound was an Extremely large weapon. Shaped quite like Yuffies Throwing arm, this weapon had Handles for each Extending blade and was very well made for throw and even melee combat His main style has been changed a bit, now he wears an open trench coat; Ivory and made with a combination of Angelic Feathers (From his own wings) and Leather. The trench is loosely fit and has a very sleekish effect around the shoulders around his waist and loosens around his chest and the lower Regions (legs, groin exe.) Under his trench coat is a Carbon A-shirt with a few tightening strings to make sure it stays on tight. On his left shoulder is a pouldren; it is Spiked and made with a platinum that whole arm is covered in metal with spikes and such. His defensive arm, yet the lower half is covered by the trench coat. His Belts are Platinum and White leather there's about four of them each one with a Belt buckle. Each Buckle has a Angelic Zodiac on it. His pants are below the belly button so you can see it from some angles His pant are leather black jeans Shiny and very well pick, there tight of course around the ground to the calf and are even loose at the ankles. They have a bit of Cargo, they are made for speed and more or less looks like shorts sense there tucked at the knees under light weight platinum leg and foot armor.
As he walked he felt the presence, slowly dieing, somewhere in these shadows. For split second something came at him and rifle-fire echoed across the city. He kept walking after succeeding in battle with these monsters. Which so much reminded him of something from Silent Hill. He then searched the mist more, his strange eyes with spinning crescent pupils scanned and cut through the mist. He suddenly smelled blood. It was flooding from an ally, with a ragged jag of his large weapon he pulled forward stopping right in front of the alleyway itself. His eyes pierced down spotting a young injured woman with a leg twisted and cranks in a sickening angle and blood shallowed from her shoulders. His eyes almost zoom in as he scanned her. Then caught hold of the glinting blade. "Hmph...." He said slightly feeling a strange combination of pity and regret.
He took a few steps forward. The blade still dragged until it was lifted with only one arm (Note- that thing weighs like a ton) and hooked it to his back. "Whats wrong you... Boyfriend get pissed?" he said with his dark humor encroaching out his mind. "I Bet you need a little help don't you, your leg reminds me of a chew up pencil, wont get far especially with those things out there ya know." He slightly bent down he was about five meters from her now. Yet he still consciously held his weapons handle.... Just in case ya know....
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Post by Valkyrie on Oct 4, 2007 18:29:11 GMT -5
At the site of the drawn weapon, Aurora's eyes shot up, and fixed upon the stranger. These eyes, though, weren't the same ones that were there a few minutes ago. They were huge (more or less just wide, or shocked, not bugg eyes or anything) dialated, saphire, and now they resembled a dragons. A saphire dragon. Her eyes glared him down as if she was trying to kill him with her eyes.
Aurora tightened her grip on her sword. Her arm began to burn immensly, but she didn't care. With great efford, she forced herself to stand up, her leg was broken, and right now it felt as if something big had clamped its teeth on her, and refused to let go, along side the feeling that her leg was being drenched in acid. Regardless, she forcced herself to stand on it, acting as if it wasn't broken at all.
Pulling her blade forward, Aurora's radient sword stood in front of her, in between her and him. The ancient blade glowed a blue-tinted silver around it's edge, the glyphs glowing the same. The rest was glowing, and yet was the color of midnight. It didn't much make sense, but a lot of things in the world didn't.
"Leave!" Aurora demanded through clenched teeth, her voice slightly shaken.
"I need no one's help."
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Post by The Grey Angel{Kadaj.} on Oct 5, 2007 9:20:03 GMT -5
Yamakuro looked at her blade and then looked back up to her, for a second he was a little surprised by the fact she could stand and at that lift her weapon. Yet his brow lifted at her bodies shuffled movements and her shaking voice. Suddenly he let out a chuckle. Not a nice and gleeful one either. It was strangely dark, almost evil. "Look at yourself, I swear.... You creatures who walk this earth... Are completely pathetic, you included...." He said his chuckle suddenly resided with his face lifted upwards in an almost taunting formality. "Listen, you can barely move with a leg like that, and if you were to do the wrong move... Your leg could get screwed up permanently... So don't be stupid, be the first animal I've seen on this planet with at least a tad bit of smarts." his voice was so slight and mysterious it kept to the same tone as his eyes stared deep into hers. His eyes were of course white with deep, deep endlessness each pupil was replaced with a stylized crescent symbol. that sometimes spun within any given time. His eyes were much as a movement of his emotions. Tracking his currently feelings and everything... They were the Eyes Of not just an angel... But the Grey Angel...
Suddenly his face shifted to the left as he looked behind him. She may have not been able to see it hence the fog but someone or something was coming. His eyes were so powerful they almost zoomed in on the creature even though it was at least a mile away. It was a imputrid monster with it's skin condensed and scattered upon it's arms with a large gaping hole in it's chest that seemed to end in nothing but darkness and bubbling acid. it's head strangely reminded you of a human but it's skin was pitch black and it was leaning wobbling in some of the most sickening positions it's legs could barely carry it, they were so skinny and limp the shin bone and muscles were just poking out. his eyes then caught even more. He rotated and fired a shot... Just one just to check. It hit one, but didn't decompacitate it. It only wobbled forward even more. He wondered how many shots and hits it would take, yet his thoughts were suddenly unable to continue as more appeared.... Too many...
"Well.... I think you should make you decision now...." He pointed to the strange black Ash creatures. He let out a chuckle... "I don't think they would help you much...." he said with a grin. "I can either get us both to safety.. Or get myself to safety..... Your choice..."
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Post by Valkyrie on Oct 6, 2007 8:11:01 GMT -5
((Oh, BTW, Aurora is one of the most stubborn people you will ever meet))
Aurora's eyes examined the creature from a distence. He was right about everything, but it's not like she was going to admit it.
With great effort, Aurora, forced an emmence amount of weight on both her legs, even the broken one. Seconds later she shot up almost like a rocket to the rooftops where she quickly began dashing, regreating her actions almost instantly as an inferno of pain shot through her leg, and almost every other part of her body. She didn't know if the angel was following her, she didn't care. She just needed to get away from them both. Away from this place. To a ghost town or something, where she wouldn't need to worry about thingyy creatures like him who believe they know everything. She didn't need help, she could make it out on her own, at least she hoped.
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Post by The Grey Angel{Kadaj.} on Oct 6, 2007 15:21:17 GMT -5
Yamakuro watched her... "Such stupidity..." he said to himself and then slightly rotated, he didn't give a d**n after that Yamakuro followed no one, he laughed in the site of the monsters as they came. He even pointed his finger at one and made a joke in his head, he acted a little like differently he asn't the old Angel Boy who followed people around and knew nothing of this world.. He was smarter, and has lost quite a few memories, he was also less caring in that event.. "Ready to play...." He said gripped on of the singular handles connected to his main weapon he added pressure slightly disconnecting the blade from the other three. He laughed as he stepped forward one gun drawn while another was sheathed, one blade used while the other three hanged on his back still shaped like a split cross. He split forward slammed his foot into the floor as, his foot bashed in the ground; his hair turned a strange green and his eyes were lime as wind blew the ground into the air with him and every monster that walked before him on it. The large piece of slat flew high in the air. Probably weighed a million tones even the street lights were ripped up and wires followed.
He smirked as it tilted back the beast were totally confused, he wasn't though; it suddenly smashed his fist into the ground a burst of wind pushed the large sleight in mid air flipping it entirely. it pulled a complete one 18 until it was facing upside down and tones of the demons that had clenched to it seemed to fall off from the floor. Instead of Yamakuro, who gripped the side and flopped up before he could be pushed off as well. As soon as the large street stopped it's ascending, it quickly started to fall, Yamakuro pushed off as it slammed right back onto the floor crushing the bast and anything else that happened to be down there.
He landed with a silent flip and started to walk like nothing even happened, His thoughts on the woman had completely erased from his being. He didn't care about that now.. All he cared about was finding a way yet as he walked he happened to see her rushing away. He lifted a brow and decided to go parallel from her direction, he wished not to see any more people for a bit now.
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Post by Valkyrie on Oct 7, 2007 13:59:14 GMT -5
((Parallel, as in running along side her, but a distance away, cause that is what parallel means?))
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Post by The Grey Angel{Kadaj.} on Oct 7, 2007 14:27:49 GMT -5
((I ment running opposite but parrellel of her derection, basicly hes just walking away from her))
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Post by Valkyrie on Oct 7, 2007 14:37:01 GMT -5
((OO. Ok. BTW: Does he still remember Darcia?))
Aurora slowly came to a hault as she began to run out of breath.
"I'm getting too old for this," she mumbled under her breath. She made an akward face as the taste of blood filled her mouth. She had tasted blood before, many times, but she never liked it, she never liked killing with her teeth.
Aurora leaned up against a vent on top of a building and let herself fall to the ground. The moon acting as her enemy, easily giving her position away to anyone above.
Only moments later did her eyes close as dreams slowly consumed her.
Why could she see her......?
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Post by The Grey Angel{Kadaj.} on Oct 8, 2007 0:15:16 GMT -5
The young man happened to turn his head... Suddenly seeing the young woman sitting against a wall. The moonlight gave her away instantly. He snickered and turned but he realized she wasn't moving as he did. Was she dead... He thought his eyes slightly widened. It looked like there was a part of him that still cared.
"No I'm not going she clearly showed she didn't need my help."
C'mon, don't be so serious give her another chance..
"I disagree I'll give her another chance she can just burn hell for all I f-"
Why do you have to be so distant, just calm down and go say something.
"one, I'm not; two, I just don't give a d**n about her."
Go ahead go over that and tell her your name.
" I follow no one.. You know that..."
Your not following your just looking ^^
He suddenly grabbed his head. "GOD d**n IT WHERES MY BAD CONSCIOUS WHEN I NEED HIM!!!" he suddenly screamed aloud as he turned to walk in her derection he sorta stopped at about thirty feet though. He observed her.. "Looks like shes about to go to sleep.."
Nice so just saty here and make sure shes okay.
"F*ck that I'd rather die..."
Geesh calm down, go over and say hi!
He suddenly sighed and walked over... "Ey.... Daydreamer..." He sorta looked away. I feel like such a b*tch he said outloud. Then looked forward with a slightly fake smile. "The names Yamakuro No Tenchi..."
He said it fast and looked away..
Good boy....
"Shut.... up...."
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Post by Valkyrie on Oct 8, 2007 4:00:21 GMT -5
Aurora strugled to keep her eyes open. All she could make out was his voice, but her encounter earlier was recent enough for her to recall. Not him again.
"Piss off Prick," Aurora said hoping it would be enough to encourage him to leave.
Aurora could feel the wound in her shoulder deepend. She managed to hold back a scream, but she gripped it tightly and leaned over, beginning to caugh of blood.
What trouble was that stupid wench in now? Why was she dragging her down too?
Aurora began to swear under her breath.
"I'm going to have to save her sorry butt aren't I?" Aurora mumbled under her breath to herself.
Aurora tried to stand but to no avale. Only about a foot off the ground and she fell back down.
"d**n it all," she said clenching her teeth.
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Post by The Grey Angel{Kadaj.} on Oct 8, 2007 9:15:13 GMT -5
Yamakuro's eye twitched with a definite amount of anger releasing from his veins. His hand caressing the handle of one of the blades connected to his back.
"Ya know what how about I just end her misery..."
YAMAKURO NO! YAMAKURO DON'T HURT HER!
"C'mon all I'm gonna do introduce her 'Kiss my F*cken Ass." (He names each one of the blades sticking out his original.
Ask her whats she mumbling about.
"Once I get an answer I'm killing her..."
NO YOUR NOT GONNA KILL HER!!!
He made a slight growl......
"Okay, so whose this chick your talkin about." he took a step forward. Something told him that he actually KNEW this person.
"Wait a sec.." he said to himself, even though he just watched her puke out a glob of blood. He wanted to laugh but he suppressed it. "Who the hell you talkin about... who needs to be saved... I swear if it's who I think it is I'm gonna slap you, Why? One, cause you called me a prick; Two, your B*tch; and three because the person you may be speaking of is one of my old friends and I wont appreciate you not doing your job... SO... With that!" He said raising a brow with a dramatic scowl at the end. "STOP BEIG SO F*CKIN STUBBORN AND JUST SPILL IT!" You could obviously tell that he wasn't in the mood for something like this, and if her wound didn't hurt enough his blade would be an addition... >_<
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Post by Valkyrie on Oct 8, 2007 20:35:58 GMT -5
Aurora's eyes grew wide with rage.
"My job is not to save her sorry butt, that's her own. She just has a bad habbit of getting into trouble and expects me to get her out."
Aurora leaned against the wall. The stupid prick should be happy she was hurt at the time or he would be torn into hundreds of tiny pieces right about now.
"Darcia."
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Post by The Grey Angel{Kadaj.} on Oct 8, 2007 21:50:23 GMT -5
His eyes widened. Suddenly what he did necxt was to no surprise... Wierd. He walked over to her slowly and bent down. Then suddenly raised a hand and did what they call, 'da pimp slap' yet he didn't hit her hard. it was enough to tap the face. 'You mean to tell me that you left my best friend alone?' he obviously was a little pissed he didn't realize what she was really trying to say. "YOU MEAN TO TELL ME SHES IN TROUBLE AND YOUR SITTING HERE SLEEP." He suddenly reached out to grab her leg. "Listen to me... Thats my best friend your speaking of right now. I don't care if you hate me but one thign I gatta tell you is this... HOW DARE YOU LOOSE HER." Of course he was being a little irrational on her part. I mean... Controlling Darcia... That would never happen......
But from his eyes he believed she could have been a little more responsible.
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Post by Valkyrie on Oct 9, 2007 15:27:37 GMT -5
Aurora thrust her arm in the direction of his chest, pushing him away.
"She isn't my friend, she isn't family, I have no reason to save her butt," she said, lying about the last part. Darcia wasn't her friend, and she wasn't family, but she would have a reason to save her butt, considering her life and Darcia's were intertwined. One could not live with the other. If she was light, Darcia was dark. They were opposite, and yet equal in every way. Apposing elements, but their strength equal. Their attitude worked much the same way. If you would judge by their personality, other than Darcia like a little more bloodshed, Aurora would appear to be darkness, always pushing people away and never enjoying herself, and Darcia would appear to be light, always driving people nuts, never caring what anyone thinks of her and just being herself.
"Now beat it!"
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