Post by Drea on Nov 5, 2006 14:26:45 GMT -5
Your username: Korky
Character name (one who you want from KH2): Xigbar
RP example:
(OOC: I'd like this to also serve as my opening post. If I am indeed accepted, I will transfer it to the appropriate location. Is that acceptable, boss man... or uh, woman?)
“Ah, maaaan. This. Sucks. BALLS.” A mysterious air had always existed behind the walls of their humble abode, its secrets untold to the very bitter end. While scientific minds like Zexion and Vexen would relish in unlocking the cryptic puzzles awaiting them at every turn, others like Xigbar found it all to be rather: “BORING!” The freeshooter hung upside down in the hallway, heavy boots stomping down on random light bulbs situated in the path he decided to travel.
The annoyed man stuck his hands down into the mandatory Organization cloak, one corner of his lip curled in clear disgust. What he needed right now was not a nonchalant stroll through the castle, but more excitement, more CHAOS, more bloodshed itself! He wished to hear the screams of the tormented innocent, dying in the dank streets of whatever place they called home, a single arrow piercing the soft flesh of their broken bodies. Where was the challenge in cutting the heads off of prey that simply stood there, staring at him like they possessed no mind of their own? He wanted the humans, or whatever creature crossed him, to disperse, running with a sense of madness settling over their frightened minds and hearts.
“Hehe.” An audible chuckle escaped him as he imagined such utter pandemonium breaking out in an otherwise calm world, new interest filling the seemingly dull, listless iris of his golden eye.
“Patience is a virtue.” He snorted at the lame saying, waving a hand, “As IF. What if I don’t want to be virtuous?”
Passing overhead, he noticed a horde of their Nobody servants pressed up against the glass of the large picture window, waving frantically in his direction, “…..” His nose scrunched up, a look of disdain crossing over the rough features of his face, “…uh, ew. You dogs wanna have an orgy, go somewhere more private!” Their movements were already horribly awkward, the way they were positioned now only appeared like they WERE having a bit too much fun… one could say. Useless cretins.
(OOC: Is it safe to assume that the rp is not going the follow the events of the game? Because that punk ass Sora is not going to get his hands on our Roxas this time. Not on MY watch! *shakes fist*)
Character name (one who you want from KH2): Xigbar
RP example:
(OOC: I'd like this to also serve as my opening post. If I am indeed accepted, I will transfer it to the appropriate location. Is that acceptable, boss man... or uh, woman?)
“Ah, maaaan. This. Sucks. BALLS.” A mysterious air had always existed behind the walls of their humble abode, its secrets untold to the very bitter end. While scientific minds like Zexion and Vexen would relish in unlocking the cryptic puzzles awaiting them at every turn, others like Xigbar found it all to be rather: “BORING!” The freeshooter hung upside down in the hallway, heavy boots stomping down on random light bulbs situated in the path he decided to travel.
The annoyed man stuck his hands down into the mandatory Organization cloak, one corner of his lip curled in clear disgust. What he needed right now was not a nonchalant stroll through the castle, but more excitement, more CHAOS, more bloodshed itself! He wished to hear the screams of the tormented innocent, dying in the dank streets of whatever place they called home, a single arrow piercing the soft flesh of their broken bodies. Where was the challenge in cutting the heads off of prey that simply stood there, staring at him like they possessed no mind of their own? He wanted the humans, or whatever creature crossed him, to disperse, running with a sense of madness settling over their frightened minds and hearts.
“Hehe.” An audible chuckle escaped him as he imagined such utter pandemonium breaking out in an otherwise calm world, new interest filling the seemingly dull, listless iris of his golden eye.
“Patience is a virtue.” He snorted at the lame saying, waving a hand, “As IF. What if I don’t want to be virtuous?”
Passing overhead, he noticed a horde of their Nobody servants pressed up against the glass of the large picture window, waving frantically in his direction, “…..” His nose scrunched up, a look of disdain crossing over the rough features of his face, “…uh, ew. You dogs wanna have an orgy, go somewhere more private!” Their movements were already horribly awkward, the way they were positioned now only appeared like they WERE having a bit too much fun… one could say. Useless cretins.
(OOC: Is it safe to assume that the rp is not going the follow the events of the game? Because that punk ass Sora is not going to get his hands on our Roxas this time. Not on MY watch! *shakes fist*)
