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 Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 8:36 am
Since Kit was teh lazyThat's right, I'm putting together this rp. Got a problem with it? Take it up with Rudolph the red nosed- *gets punched* Right, sorry... *rubs cheek* Take it up with my bouncer, Rude.
X3 Poor Reno... Doesn't know when to shut his mouth... Any way, yes, that's right. I'm putting it together, so get over it. *victory sign* Any questions, comments, the title too lame? I don't give a damnPm me =D
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 8:54 am
Storyline-
By some off chance, Kadaj has returned a year later and the odd thing is... He remembers nothing of the events that took place only a year ago. The only thing he knows is his name and the name of one single man who can tell him all he needs to know. Cloud. However... With Kadaj's appearance so comes the appearance of Sephiroth.
And despite all that... The only real enemy here, is the newly rebuilt ShinRa Corporation who is searching for all of those who carry any sort of mako in them. Including the members of the Turks. Which why Reno has suddenly excluded himself from Shinra. But why's he teaming up with Sephiroth when they couldn't stand each other in their time as SOLDIERs?
Now it's up to Cloud and his gang, along with Reno, Kadaj and Sephiroth to put a stop to ShinRa and keep the planet from disappearing all together.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 8:58 am
Rules-
1. No Bitching about how bad this rp sucks
1. No godmodding. You godmod? One warning. Second offence you get kicked out >o Rawr.
2. No killing with out permission
3. This shouldn't be a problem, however, you shall not flame others!
4. Not every one is infused with mako. > < Duh.
5. I dun think I hafta worry about this but..... No chat speak, n00b speak, 133+ speak. kthxbai
6. All OC profiles must be pmed to me.
7. More to come as I think of them.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 9:04 am
Just so you know-
I pwn all.
In Game/Movie Characters-
Cloud: Vegita1123
Barret:
Tifa: KitSephiri
Vincent:
Yuffie: KitSephiri
Cait Sith:
Red XIII:
Cid:
Rufus:
Tseng:
Reno: Sinfully_Innocent_Kaen
Rude:
Elena:
Sephiroth: Amasis
Kadaj: Sinfully_Innocent Kaen
If there's some one you wanna be who isn't on here, lemme know and I'll add them.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 9:11 am
Original Characters: OC Form [b]Gaian Name:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Age: [/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b] (peferably detailed as much as possible *would rather no pictures.* > < If you have to have a picture, don't post it, just post a link to it.)
[b]Weapon:[/b]
[b]Bio:[/b] OC Profiles-
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 9:23 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 9:26 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 9:27 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 9:53 am
Mako green glanced around, eyes slitted like a cat's. Where was he?? And how had he ended up where ever it was he was? He couldn't remember... Glancing down, he found himself to be dressed in tight leather pants and boots, both in a black color, while his shirt was a white cotton button up. Silver strands fell into his face, bangs chin length while his hair ended at his shoulders.
"Mou..." he pouted, voice sounding a bit childish. Then again, he was probably the equivalent age of fifteen or sixteen by this point... "Where am I??" Luckily he atleast knew his name.
Emerald green, tinted slightly with mako, looked out drunkenly about the bar. Unruly red, pulled back into his usual spikey mullet, was adorned by his favorite pair of goggles. "Oi.... Can't some one get me another ******** drink?!" he called, noticing that none of the bar maids paid any attention to him. They hadn't for the past half an hour. Then again... he had been there since about noon time... and it was going on eight o'clock.
Grunting, he threw down the gil needed to pay for his drinks then he stormed out of the bar. Damn it... He was drunk off of his a** and had no way to get home. ********>
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 9:32 pm
((I'm not lazy... Just creatively challenged! Come to think of it... I could play Elena, couldn't I?))
With a lazy sigh Yuffie pushed a pebble with her foot, looking up at the hazy sky. There had been nothing close to exicting to do in a year. The only action she ever got was when she went out to find more materia and to slay the occasional monster, but that was booooring! Elbow rested on her knees, chin rested in her hands.
"Uuuugh!! There is absolutely, possitively nothing to doooo!!" Now on her feet the nineteen year old ninja proceeded to throw a small tantrum. Woman in the surrounding area were quick to grab their children and lead them away. Arms crossed she thought about going off to bother someone... But who?
The sound of running water and glasses clinking together were the only sound in 7th Heaven, the little bar emptying out an hour or so ago. Since then no one came in. Not even to use the phone. Not even to use the bathroom. It seemed as though Miss Lockhart had some time off. So she picked up the phone a called and decided to give Cloud a call.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:22 am
Racing through the desert valley, after making a delivery, Cloud came to an Oasis and decided to take a break. Getting off the massive bike, he opened his sword compartment and placed one of his seven swords on his back. Making his way to get some water, Cloud dunked his head in the spring and flung his long, spikey blond hair around in the air. Making his way to a tree, Cloud sat infront, and leaned up againt the tree and closed his eyes.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:34 am
So far no one of any great consequence had seen him. It wouldn't do for anyone to know he was there. That would cause problems that he didn't have the patience for at the moment, nor the time. But the city was large and crowded. He'd have to tread carefully, lest he alert those he was trying to avoid. After all, this was their territory, and he was dangerously close to the heart of it.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 2:45 pm
The drunken Turk wondered about the lower city, not that there was much left of the upper city. Hands in his pockets, he was actually walking quite steady, emerald eyes showing much clarity despite his condition. Hell HE was beginning to think he was sober. Well, that was until he ran into a very tall and very solid object. Shaking his head, he glanced up to see who it was, Reno had to rub his eyes repeatedly upon getting his answer. "S-Sephiroth?" Maybe he was drunker then he thought.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 11:32 am
He looked down at what had run into him, eyes showing only boredom. "Reno." This one was of no threat to him, despite being part of those he avoided.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 1:27 pm
At the bored tone in his voice, Reno could feel his hackles rising. "b*****d! Aren't ya supposed to be dead?!" Like that truely meant anything in their group. Studying him a moment, the red head snorted and spit at the former general's feet. Real or not, the guy still pissed him off.
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