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Thread: Vendetta (Vash x Kawaiichibilust)

As soone as she hopped off of him Vergil got himself off of the ground quickly. He readied for the fighting to resume. He rid himself of Beowulf and returned to Masamune. When he was ready for a head on attack she did the opposite and came from behind him, her lips trailing on his ear as she spoke into them flirtatiously. He whirled around and his blade met hers whith a loud clang. Another duel was initiated. None of them gave the other an inch, the blades clashed over and over again the sound of the gnashing steel was loud, they were both lucky that no human could hear or see this otherwise they would be in big trouble by now and would have to continue later, something Vergil did not want to happen. The battle just dragged on, Vergil keeping to his position while Bayonetta kept prancing around while taunting him. Time to end this! He grew tired of these games so now it was time to end it. He summoned all of his power to his sword, the blade now completely red and he readied for a large swing. Bayonetta did the same and they both swun thinking they had outsmarted the other and was about to win. Unfortunately neither of them would be right as the blades clauses again, a thunderous boom was what greeted their ears and the blades flew out of their hands, clattering across the pavement. It was a draw. Vergil was breathing raggedly now as that last attack had tired him. So... The legends do no lie. We are now at an impasse. Vergil stood calmly as he stared her down. He would not leave. Sorr it's a little short, wanted to get one in before retiring to my paper.
Thread: Vendetta (Vash x Kawaiichibilust)

Vergil watched her closely as she herself did not move. She held no signs of wavering, exhuastion, or even breaking a sweat from the fight. All she did was pant for a little bit before returning to her playful manor that she had throughout the entire time he had met her. He moved to go grab Muramasa, all she had to do was beckon her weapon to her and it obeyed. She was lucky. When he reached his weapon he bent over and picked it up. He examined the weapon and saw a few knicks in the edge from clashing with her so many times, Damn, he muttered, It will take hours to get those out. Luckily he brought his wetstone with him or he would have to find a weaponsmith to get them out. After examining it he slid it back into its sheath and tightened the strap on his waist. When he turned back to her he saw her waving goodbye to him while adding the fact to get his wounds checked. Be warned witch, I'm not done with you yet. She drew the circle and left this plain. He put his hand to his face and finally let his tired showed. He realized a few strands of hair out of place, he easily fixed them by slicking his hair back. He decided to follow her and make sure she didn't die before he could get her first, but he would stay in this plain and not let her see him. He followed her and her friend back to a small hotel. Her friend was interesting to say the least, she liked to shop a lot, especially for feather beuaxs. He followed them back to their room and then stepped back into the human realm. He knocked on their door and when she opened the door he stepped through without any introduction. Don't mind me, I'm not here to cause any trouble. He sat in a chair by the corner and took out Muramasa from its sheath and his whetstone from his coat pocket. He put the blade in his lap edge up and ran the whetstone over the blade, grinding out the knicks in the blade while he waited for Bayonetta.
Thread: Vendetta (Vash x Kawaiichibilust)

Vergil remained in the small chair the entire time he was there. He slid the stone along the blade, a scrapping steel sound ringing throughout the room while he did so. He looked up a few times to glance at her friend. She seemed to be much more stoic than her, much like Vergil. She was tall and lithe and had a very strange sense of fashion. He could tell just by looking at the clothes she had on awfully gaudy colors and some of the strangest patterns he had ever seen and by the magazine in her hands, the same sense of color and patterns. She seemed to be adjusted to modern life, cell phone, fashions, and other things. Bayonetta seemed to have a strong sense of nostalgia due to her lack of... well everything. Thinking about how witches fit in to society it made him think of about how he had adjusted himself. He was raised in an old fashioned home, a small TV with the standard channel set, a chord phone, and not much else. He didn't like all that really, he prefered his fathers large library of books on a lot of different subjects. There were ones about sience, the occult, classic books, philosophy, etc. Finally she stepped out of the room in some modern clothing out in an old style fashion, it looked much like the style of clothing his mother would wear. He scoffed at her comment about autographs. Don't flatter yourself witch, I'm only here to make sure you don't get killed before I get the chance to do it myself. He returned to running the stone across the blade until he finally got all of the Knicks out of the blade. He ran his finger along it and immediately he got a cut on his finger, perfect. His healing factor took over and healed the skin that was cut, a slight itching feeling overcame him as it did. He looked up when she commented on something called Cheshire, You have a djsappearing cat that follows you? Fascinating. He thought that Lewis Carol was only on opiates when he wrote the book. Disregarding that fact he took to heart her statement about killing her here and now. That would bring dishonor upon me. You are unarmed and unprepared, killing you now would not be right. Besides I must train harder to surpass you so that the next time... the fight will be much quicker and the odds would be greatly in my favor. He sheathed the katana and untied it from his waist and leaned it against the wall. He removed his coat to reveal the black armored shirt he wore underneath the large blue trench coat. It wasnt plate armor, no to obvious, it was a composite leather that was bullet resistant, but blades could still penetrate it if it was stabbed through hard enough. The shirt was sleeveless and it showed off his muscular arms gained through hours of training. She asked for a name and he pondered it for a moment. I have been given many names by my enemies, but the one my father gave me is Vergil. He slicked his hair back again to make sure it kept in order. Satisfied?
Thread: Project 11

By posting or replying to this post, you agree that this user is the sole owner of Agrimon and any content mention from it. You agree that by any reasonable doubt that this user owns the rights to any created characters, people, places, settings, timeframes, and others within the world of Agrimon. You agree that Project 11 is his sole property. Any content distributed to any persons in compliance with these rights must not freely disclose any materials. So...I had this idea. It came to me months ago while I was writing about Alunda in my novel. I realized I wanted to do a spin-off of this very fatherly wizard. It felt like he needed to be shown that he is more than just your average wizard. So, I began to think, what is something unexpected, unnerving, the sort of thing people read in a locked room or at midnight when everyone is asleep. A sort of novel that is even more adult than this one. No, not only erotic but a potent mix of a story. Something that has wonderful characters, a great plot, easy to write, and beautifully done. But, there is a down side to writing this. It is one project I cannot fully tell my family about as I despise trying to justify my writing of a novel. How does one justify a painting? You don't. You either accept and admire it as beauty or you don't get it. So here I am, reading and writing this under hushed whisper in the early morning. Trying to build up enough atmosphere for myself. The only thing that I can imagine may turn people down from the story is it does have incest. Yes. But, I believe with enough story and wonderful characters anything can be made amazing. So I hope to begin a novel that is secretive and wonderful. I mean I can post the story and make it into a book online right? Anyway, let us get down to the facts. I want to write this as a play by post. Why would I want to do it this way? Well, I am hoping it can help me fill out the story faster. Mind you, I will still be the one in the end, drafting, editing, putting the pieces into place, and it is my world. Those of you who decide to join me in this story for the long hall will also find your names at the beginning of the book. I'll be adding your names in special thanks. Besides together you will let me tell a story I have been meaning to tell. One which I am really enthusiastic about. I will give each of you a character to play, and tell you a bit of their history. from there you can fiddle with them and use them in the story as you see fit. It will be like a designed campaign. So is anyone down?
Thread: Project 11

If I have the time I understand the rules and such
Thread: Post Apocalyptic Fun.

Here we go, finally got around to making this. Sorry I took so long! XP Character Info Name Race Age Gender Background Name Samantha Sam Howl Race Human Age 20 Gender Female Background Sam was a pretty normal college girl up until the the incident. She was into her second year of college and did a few extracurricular activities. She'd never had a serious boyfriend, she was too focused on school. She worked part time at a shooting range just outside of town, which came with the perk of learning how to shoot and getting quite good at it. The only problem was Samantha is very clumsy. Even if there's nothing to trip over, she'll manage to trip over her own two feet.
Thread: Post Apocalyptic Fun.

Name Devlin Minko Race Nine-tailed kitsune Age 23 actual age, 67 Gender Male Background Being from a long line of low-class demons, he's been the brunt of jokes and the main cause of fights. Although he isn't inferior, but the stereotypical kitsune is clumsy, often deranged from the immense power their nine tails hold. He has a long history of proving those beliefs wrong, a fighter. He has the fastest hands of all the lower demons, beating most of the higher level ones too. Devlin can often be seen wearing an old Russian Officers uniform, right down to the red barret. His weapons, three six shot revolvers, elegantly etched, custom built for precision accuracy. There's also rounds of ammo on his belt, as well as on the satchel he has.
Thread: Post Apocalyptic Fun.

Name Noah Blair Race Human Age 46 Gender Male Background Noah was born into an abusive home. At a young age he became intertwined with hell's machinations. At age 6, his father became possessed and murdered both his mother and sister in cold blood. Noah managed to kill the body that once belonged to his father before he was killed, leaving him alone and orphaned. Noah, wandered through Nevada, California and Arizona for a few years. When he was 9, a mysterious man offered him a chance to redeem his family's taken souls, explaining they were taken by Lucifer's children and can only be freed by hunting their killers down and bringing them to full material essences. With no where to run, Noah accepted this duty and trained for decades with his clan. These warriors have taken many forms over the aeons, Templars, Witch Hunters, Demi-gods, Ninjas, but their soul purpose remains. Send everyone of those unholy fuckers back to hell. And in this new age, this Ragnarok, their purpose has never been so needed nor valid. This is where the true testament of Noah Blair's skill will be shown.
Thread: Post Apocalyptic Fun.

NameKitty Wood RaceNeko Age21 but is actually 32 Genderfemale BackgroundKitty is born into a royal family of nekos there fore she is to wed any neighboring kingdoms who can come up with the price her parents wants as a dowry for their daughter. One slight problem with that Kitty is one girl who is very picking on who she is to wed. She has chased away so many men people are starting to think she was gay . She then leaves home to get away from it all with out her parents permission.
Thread: Post Apocalyptic Fun.

Name Lupa Hazelia Race Human Age 15 Just character's age. Really 18 Gender Female Background Lost for most of her childhood, Lupa came to think of the forest as her home. When the forest was destroyed, she went looking for other survivors, and became just like a lost puppy again. She wears what she survived the apocalypse in a black corset top and matching miniskirt. Appearance
Thread: Post Apocalyptic Fun.

Name Xitco Race Tiger furry Age 26 19 Gender Male Background Xitco was born into anthro slavery, his master relentless and mad with power. He was sentenced to death for stealing bread and wine, for prayer in the slave church. Xitco was whipped a grand total of three hundred and seventy six times. His scars can show you. Xitco is very curious when it comes to females, and loves to interact with them. As always he carries two double barrel shotguns, and a silver, three inch, switchblade with serrated edges at the base. Carries whatever weapons he can get his hands on. Rarely manages to eat, so is rather thin, tall, and lanky. He is also skilled I the art of stealth, music, and boxing. Image Rough refference Other things making Xitco distinctive are a long scar running from his left ear, to his jaw. Xitco also has multiple whiplash scars on the entire backside of his body, some untreated and scabbed over. He also has a docked tail, leaving around two inches. His second tail is the second half of the split, length around five feet. This process was done by his tail being split into two and one was docked. The other was sewed with the docked part making it oddly long.
Thread: Post Apocalyptic Fun.

Name Doli mora Race asian Age 16 Gender female Background its a little long so check this place www.wix.commeekaimoandoli-mora
Thread: Post Apocalyptic Fun.

Uploaded with ImageShack.us Name Vash the Stampede AKA The Humanoid Typhoon Race Human Age 21 my RL age is 18 Gender Male Background WHEN the zombie uprising started happening, there has been this one die hard fan of the trigun anime series! He became such a hardcore fan, every Halloween he dressed up as Vash. Before you know it, he changed his name into Vash and made Vash The Anime A Real Living Breathing Human Being ! His Real Name Was Ryan,Stranglehold. Vash habitually carries a custom made .45 caliber silver- or nickel-plated revolver, a classic six-shot double-action with a top break reloading mechanism that fires .45 Long Colt ammunition. The engraving on the side of the gun describes it is a .45 Long Colt AGL Arms Factory with wings around the AGL as in angel. As the Anime Series Vash did, he paid allot of money to get that weapon exactly the way it looks. He specialized using it. 'Now that the zombie uprising happened in real life, Vash sees this as a chance to ACTUALLY BE the HERO like the anime series. HE Has a Hugely Spoken, Confident additude He Will Succeed.
Thread: Post Apocalyptic Fun.

Name Jessica Robinson Jess for short Race Human Age 19 Gender Female Background Jess' is a Ninja, Trained As A Master Assassin ! she became the finest in her class. She aced Killing Tests, Barrels of Stregeth, and learned the senpai's master techniques. She Quickly Learned thee' inner body witch gave her these healing spells. Prime Master at what she did when the discoloration came apon the earth, she was ready. Trained at heart she left her fellow camp, to find any survivors. She always wanted a family to start' and a fellow companion she has urges. that she couldn't deal with while training. now that her comrades are fighting to survive a day by day lifestyle this is her turn to explore the world and see what it has to offer. Her Specialty is Using Notes of Scent' to find her prey.
Thread: Post Apocalyptic Fun.

Name Kyo Sunrose Race Human Age 17 Gender Female Background Kyo was born into a very private and wealthy family, this afforded her many private and unique opportunities... she never went to a public school or had public friends, but she was given anything she wanted and she was a bright and athletic young girl. She took up dance and found an interest in ancient cultures, she even convinced dear old dad to hire somebody to teach her how to fight. She became obsessed with those television shows like Deadliest Warrior and Top Shot to the point that she wanted to learn such things. Her father laughed at her but did what he always did. When the world came to an end it was awful for her... life continued as usual for at least a little while, until one day everything was gone... for real this time, she found herself on her own with only her athletic abilities, dancers grace and various and unrefined martial abilities, unfortunately it also left her without a friend in the world, no good social etiquette and the terror that comes with the Apocalypse in a young girl. Kyo stands 5'7 with a Dancer's Figure, Short, Messy Red Hair and Emerald Green Eyes. She is dressed in the ripped and torn remains of a pair of jeans with black tights under them, a pair of boots that are a size too big for her and a blood stained and ripped white t-shirt. The only weapons she carries on her is a vastly overpriced combat knife she has haphazardly strapped to her side and a spear modeled after an Indian's Sper.
Thread: Pour some sugar on me~

No more secretary plot for now. I have started that plot about 4 times and do not want to start it again until I get a break first. Will add some more plots shortly!
Thread: --------------------------------> F for Literate M - Dragon Age 1 & 2!

RE ------------------------ F for Literate M - Dragon Age 2 spin-offs! Updated post.
Thread: --------------------------------> F for Literate M - Dragon Age 1 & 2!

RE ------------------------ F for Literate M - Dragon Age 2 spin-offs! sigh I don't want to seem like a sour grape, but doesn't anyone request Dragon Age Origins anymore...? Just sayin...
Thread: --------------------------------> F for Literate M - Dragon Age 1 & 2!

RE ------------------------ F for Literate M - Dragon Age Cravings! I have no issue with DA O, and would happily RP in that setitng. I just need to clarify that I want a horned kossith from DA 2 instead of the kind like Sten. I've updated my first post to clarify.
Thread: --------------------------------> F for Literate M - Dragon Age 1 & 2!

RE ------------------------ F for Literate M - Dragon Age Cravings! Have a take for the Qun, do you?
Thread: --------------------------------> F for Literate M - Dragon Age 1 & 2!

RE ------------------------ F for Literate M - Dragon Age Cravings! Not necessarily. There are plenty of horned kossith in DA 2 that don't follow the Qun. Although either is fine by me, I'm just looking for the version of Qunari Bioware had in the second game.
Thread: Character logs!

I'm keeping a journal log of character images that i really liked and want to keep the link to! First entry is this guy Incubus 1 Incubus 2 There are several things that I like about these pictures. For one thing, the guy's sexy! I'm damn I'd totally tap that If I was a gay guy. I can always imagine in my yaoi fan girl mind though x D. Another thing is his skin tone. I don't know why but their is something sexy about darker skin tones. Especially when they get mixed with lighter colored hair.
Thread: Character logs!

Now here's some more cool incubus pictures! I mean wow you gotta love this one! First of all the horns are totally awesome! I mean cheshire colored!? Who does think that's cool! Then there is the freckles! Freckles are freaking awesome! Freckle Demon
Thread: Starting Over~ Journal entry

So this is my first like, journal entry on this site. I'm still getting used to everything and such...hopefully I can get on more often and meet new people and practice my writing skills more, because for now, I'm horrible. I thought I should start some more threads and try to up my status. Well. I'm turning 19 this month, on May 28th. I'm short for my age but my whole family is pretty short. Ha. I'm an artist and writer, or I try to be anyway. I graduated high school last year and am now working at a grocery store for Kroger Inc. Just thought I should explain myself a little. Even though this isn't the introductory page. I'm hoping to find someone to roleplay with, I have four pending ones so maybe not right away. Haha. I'm excited to start them. I haven't roleplayed in a very long time. So it's all coming back to me. Hopefully I don't let anyone down! Lindsey
Thread: Starting Over~ Journal entry

Mmm short girls. Err, hi. And welcome to the Journals area.
Thread: Starting Over~ Journal entry

Well. I know it isn't really of any importance to anyone. But my dog died the other day.I had him since I was 7. 13 years with that dog. He was part of my family. So sorry if I don't reply to roleplays as soon as I want to.
Thread: Halfway Through

April sighed boredly as she exchanged her books in her new locker. Joining into high sucked. It sucked even more when you arrived in 11th grade, halfway through the year. Knowing absolutety no one. She felt like such as outcast. Buck up, she thought to herself. It was only her second day. She had plenty of time to make friends on her own. It wasn't like stuff like that just magically happened. She just needed a few days to get settle. She looked at the mirror in her locker and tried to tame her unruly brown hair into submission in it's ponytails. It was hard to see in such a tall locker. She was short. Someone was probably laughing at her. Finally satisfied, she adjusted her glasses over her green eyes and closed the door, spinning the lock. History class was next. At least, this would be something she was halfway decent at.
Thread: Halfway Through

Justin sighed as he exited the gym. Basketball practice had been rough, since they'd been blown out in their last game 86-63, and the coach wasn't happy at all. He'd lost count of the laps they'd done, but it didn't matter now. Up next was history class, and he only hoped that he'd get a chance to relax a bit before the end of the day. His long blond hair was unnatural for someone most people considered a jock. His dark blue eyes seemed to be able to pierce through his well kept hair. He didn't know how it happened, but his hair just naturally didn't want to fight with him like most peoples did. He was back into the black suit his coach had forced all basketball players to wear before a game. His next class was History, which was his second best subject. While everyone filed him into a stereotypical jock clique, he was anything but it to the people that actually took the time to get to know him. He wasn't really apart of any clique, except for the fact he happened to be on the basketball team. He actually had his nose in almost every clique. He was the best friend to everyone he could reach out to, and almost always put everyone else's problems on his shoulders whenever possible. His sociology teacher had even pulled him aside to tell him he needed to start doing things for himself. He'd just ignored the teacher and shrugged her off as if she was crazy. He slowly walked into the History class and took his seat in the back of the room, mainly because of his height. He didn't want to be infront of anyone's line of sight.
Thread: Halfway Through

April slipped into class, taking immediate notice of the fact she had lost the front seat that she had sat in yesterday. She sighed, feeling a little more than slightly peeved. The only other spot was next to a tall kid in the back. Way in the back. Hardly friendly toward someone with eyesight as more as hers. Still, she didn't have time to arrange for someone to move. The teacher entered the room behind her and she had to go sit down. With a little bit of hurry, she moved to the open seat and sat down, digging through her bookbag. Crap.... where was her textbook? She glanced through her stuff, realizing with growing dread that she must not have grabbed it. Lovely. She could have yelled about her bad luck. Sitting back up, she did her best not to seem to obvious about her misfortune, looking forward at the teacher with as calm of an expression as she could manage.