Post by Ciel Akumu on Mar 5, 2009 8:19:16 GMT -5
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iel Akumu[/center]
[/font] MaleGender
Age: 21
Curse: None
Personality:{3 paragraph at least}
Likes:
[/li][li][/color] Writing
[/li][li][/color] Sake
[/li][li][/color] Smoking
[/li][li][/color] Cooking
[/li][li][/color] Relaxing
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Dislikes:
[/li][li][/color] Noisy people
[/li][li][/color] Clumsy people
[/li][li][/color] Boring people
[/li][li][/color] Fake people
[/li][li][/color] Arrogant people
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Hobby:
[/li][li][/color] Cleaning
[/li][li][/color] Photography
[/li][li][/color] Collecting
[/li][li][/color] Glasses
[/li][li][/color] Dolls
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Goal: To find a suitable partner.
Appearance:{ 2 paragraphs at least }
History:{4 paragraph at least}
Rp Sample: A role play sample from a Naruto Forum I am on, this would be one of my so many characters I posses.
You hear the night glide across the snow
The song fell down from the trees
And through the fog sounded voices
I lit my cigar at a glance
Every time I open my lips
I flood the void with clouds
The song fell down from the trees
And through the fog sounded voices
I lit my cigar at a glance
Every time I open my lips
I flood the void with clouds
The soft creak of a bed was heard as her body went into a frontal position. Her eyes shot open, her hues that of the color of clear water that ran down clean streams, which were not and could not be seen in this kind of season. The cold was felt in her whole body, hugging the freezing touch that it left behind, making her skin prickle up not letting heat leave her slim body that laid on the bed. Her hands had been sitting on her sides, her right arm lifting toward her forehead and resting there. Strands of silky onyx hair fell by her zygomatic bone, touching the flesh that covered it and feel a slight tickled as well as a soft touch. The black, silk covers covered her body, hugging at her and making her even warmer. He upper body moved slowly as she sat up, her aqua hues wondered about in her home and remembered she had to do the mission. Taking a deep breath, she walked to the showers, turned the faucet on and hot water streamed down on her head, steams pouring out from everywhere.
Once done, she picked out a black long sleeved, silk shirt. Around her neck she sported a red half done tie. She also sported a black skirt, with a guarder belt underneath, a pair of short short, with a netted pair of thigh high stocking which were accompanied with a set of black combat boots. Around her shoulders a black coat was placed, keeping her warm no matter the skirt. Her hand immediately went inside the pocket of her coat and found a lighter and two packs of cigarette, she knew this was going to be a while so she made sure to come prepared. Her headband could not be seen since she wrapped it high up her thigh. Her hands left the warmth as the moved to place a cigarette in her lips, the other hand lighting the thing up and taking a drag. A deep breath she took as she walked silently below the starry night sky.
It was around twelve in the morning, this felt like day to her and walked toward the restaurants that were open at this time. She had become acquainted with some of the owners but not as much as to say they were friends. She decided that it would be best for her to try and patrol this restaurant for a couple of hours before she moved to the next one. This would help her since she was not sure which store the thief would try and steal from. She did hate those low scum bags that did those dirty tricks without having to sacrifice anything but their stupid unimportant freedom. She had to say, that those kind of people were the ones that she would love to use as dummies for when she is training. Just the thought of it placed a smile on help lips. Tsk... f-ucking troublesome. She whispered to herself as her spine rested behind the first restaurant. It was not hard for her to spot the little culprit who was doing this, since the restaurants were in some sort of line.
As to what she would do when the culprit was to come around, she was not sure but she sure as hell knew that she would try not to do anything to the person, she hoped at least. Now the only thing that she could do was wait and see when the person was going to show. She hated when she had no leads to go on by, useless people she thought as her first cigarette started to deteriorate into ashes. She took the butt of the thing and threw it to the ground and her hand immediately looked for the next one, placed it in her mouth and lit it up. The nicotine was good in some ways, and she had yet to stop. She knew this might cause problems but all she cared for was that if she died of this, she sure as hell was going to be happy. Her hand moved once more and found the comfort and warmth of her jacket, her cigarette was left in her lips as the faint red light started to eat at the cigarette, the smoke coming out dancing upwards into the sky. A slight smile appeared and awaited for the culprit.[/quote]
Face claim
Ciel Akumu||Sebastian Michaelis||Kuroshitsuji
[b]Ciel Akumu[/b]||[b]Sebastian Michaelis[/b]||[b]Kuroshitsuji[/b]
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