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Kleopatra Selene Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 8:41 pm
"Sic Semper Tyrannis." --John Wilkes Booth Thus always the tyrants.We are the tyrants. We are, by definition, the half-breeds, the indesirables, the unwanted. We are not required nor wanted. No one believes we have the right to exist. We are the Cajuns. We fight with swords and battle each other. Our families spar and steal and fall in love with the wrong people. We are the Romeos and Juliets, the Ophelias and Hamlets of our own time. We are hearty and full of laughter, and yet still cold-hearted and cruel to our enemies. This is our story. Skeleton: [imgleft] [/imgleft] [b]Name:[/b] [b]Clan:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] [b]Gender:[/b] [b]Brief Description:[/b] [b]Main Enemies:[/b] [b]Other:[/b] ((EDIT)) Rules: *You have the right to use proper grammar--please consider it. Proper punctuation, close-enough spelling, and no serious text-talk--BTW, LOL, and others are allowed, please *EVERYONE HERE IS HUMAN. There are no immortals or anything superhuman or supernatural. Okay? Good. *Just try to have fun.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 9:01 pm
 (Sorry, best thing I could get! It's supposed to just be a painting of her, not really her!) Name: Ginger Clan: The Pariston Clan Age: 18 Gender: Female Brief Description: I was born in the Pariston clan. I have a heavy, thick French accent, dark blond hair that I hate, and green eyes that I love. One day, I will inherit the Pariston fortune. My father was shot by an enemy clan, and my mother is still alive but held captive by the very same enemy clan--the Kushton's--that killed my father. It's my job to go after her and rescue her. I am the heir. I must protect what I have left. Main Enemies: The Kushton Clan. Other: I dress like a lady. Just because I can kill people with my thumb...doesn't mean I can't travel in style.
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Kleopatra Selene Vice Captain
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Kleopatra Selene Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 9:04 pm
I swiveled around, facing the Kushton enemy. He was faceless, in my opinion. He didn't matter. My mother, Genetta, mattered, not him. I attacked, throwing one of the double knives I kept in my dress pockets into his leg. He cried out in pain. "Shut it, mister," I commanded, and threw a chloroform-soaked rag into his face. He inhaled--like every human must, some time or other--and collapsed. I rifled through his pockets--he wore a tux, as the Kushtons, like the Paristons, always dressed the best--but found nothing. Damn. Another lead, gone. Because of my stupid instincts. "Stupid! Great job, Ginger," I chided myself. "Another lead...gone."
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 1:51 pm
Twins! Name: Elizabeth Clan: Vonture Clan Age: 16 Gender:female Brief Description: The rebel, hating life, and living like she has no tomorrow. She loves to kill. She is second in command among her group. She was supposed to become head after her parents died of "Mysterious circumstances" But her brother took over. Main Enemies:Her brother Other: none Name: James Clan: Vonture Age: 16 Gender: male Brief Description:Heartless, rude, and commanding. He constantly beats his sister up, and she the same to him. Main Enemies: His sister Other:None
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Kleopatra Selene Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 2:10 pm
I turned, seeing my best friend, Elizabeth Vonture, and her twin brother, James, approaching. I was disgusted by how long she would hold on to that guy. He was her twin brother, I understand, but he was evil. And she was too, but in a slightly better way. Get it? Good. "Hey, Liz," I greeted her. She hated the nickname Liz, but it was my nickname for her...so deal with it, Liz, I thought, with a smirk forming on my lips. God, I love it when you can torture your best friends, and it doesn't even kill them if it's verbal. God, let's just face it: I just love to torture. I gritted my teeth. "There was nothing on the guy," I informed her, ignoring James Vonture. In a minute, he'd either go away or attack me, and I was interested to see which he'd do first.
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 2:13 pm
James frowned, "What are you doing here?"
Eli hissed, "Dont call me that!"
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Kleopatra Selene Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 2:16 pm
"Eh, deal with it, mon cher," I replied, waving away her hiss with a wave of my hand. I turned to James, hming and pursing my lips. I could just say it straight forward... Nah. "I came here to see you," I murmured, and kissed his cheek, laughing. "Kidding, sweetheart. I only came here to check up on the lead." I gestured to the unconscious man I'd only taken down a couple of minutes ago. "And there's nothing on him." I smirked at him. "Don't worry, sweetie, it's nothing involving you too much...just my mom's disappearance. I'm gonna find her. Even if it kills me."
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 2:44 pm
Eli frowned, "You do realize, Sweety." She spit that word out, mocking her. "That we dont care?"
James pulled his sister along, kicking her ankle out from under her. "Come along. We dont talk to the likes of her."
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Kleopatra Selene Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 2:55 pm
"Chienne!" I hissed. "Une telle chienne! And what of the likes am I?" I asked, politely mocking her brother. "Pray tell!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 3:25 pm
Eli hissed, "Let me go!" James snickered "You know."
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Kleopatra Selene Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 3:28 pm
"No, I don't," I retorted. "Please, for Mother Mary's sakes, give me enlightenment." Ugh!
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 3:59 pm
(Hehehe)
James shrugged, trying to hold back a laugh. "Franchement, vous sentez comme un chien."
Eli, no matter how mad she was at her brother, laughed. "Its true."
(Frankly, you smell like a dog)
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Kleopatra Selene Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 4:18 pm
"Pitoyable. Vous êtes pitoyables. Ma famille s'est fiée en vous et la première chance que vous recevez, vous tournez votre défense sur nous dans mon temps de besoin!" I growled. "I honestly wonder how you can even stand each other! I know I certainly can't!" I rolled my eyes, twirling my French beret in one hand and then placing it on my head with a flourish as I walked away. "I've wasted my time with you two, mes chéris." I had another lead to follow.
(("Pitoyable. Vous êtes pitoyables. Ma famille s'est fiée en vous et la première chance que vous recevez, vous tournez votre défense sur nous dans mon temps de besoin!" translates to: "Pathetic. You are pathetic. My family trusted in you and the first chance you get, you turn on us in my time of great need!"))
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 5:06 pm
"Stop. "Eli yelled. "I never said I wouldn't help you." She kicked her brother, and he released her.
James shrugged, marching away.
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Kleopatra Selene Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 6:55 pm
"Pourquoi votre frère me déteste-t-il tellement? I never did anything to him!" I whispered, sitting on the curb of the next street. Rain began to pour, and I put on my straw hat and an olden-days umbrella that let the rain soak right on through. In a minute, I was dripping, sopping wet. Whatever. I stood and walked away. I didn't have time for this.
((Translation: "Why does your brother hate me so much?"))
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