Youkosou...
~a l b a * m e i r a ~
-06/06
5'8"
146 lbs
O/Germany
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Greetings. I am Alba Meira, the current (and hopefully permanent) King of South-Town. My twin brother Soiree and myself keep our town in order; don't make us believe otherwise.
Our gang, the Sons of Fate, keep the peace in town, should injustice were to break it in two. Too many warlords and megalomaniacs have crippled every point of our home and its our sole duty to clean up whatever scum cakes our streets. Consider it our way of thanking you for staying in the town in the first place.
My fighting style is a seldom-taught art; Chinese Boxing. I also crafted a few of my own repetoire of moves to fully suit the way of the fist. If its to get my way, I'll gladly train to get up to that certain point.
I'm good with eight-digit numbers, billiards, driving and women (Despite the fact that I'm currently taken...). Don't feed me sashimi or any kind of fish. Fish is gruesome, like the scum I have to take care of everyday.
Pick on my brother, you pick on the whole family of Fate. Just a warning before you head along.
...and don't tell me to take off the shades. Or else.
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RolePlay Info:
-Hooked and engaged to Mignon Beart. (Peach-Mignon). YOU CAN'T MAKE ME THINK OTHERWISE
-Has an adopted son, Cassius. His godparent is Kain and big brother is Rock Howard
-Has his 'cross-dressing' days.
-Goes out sometimes without his sunglasses. IT WONT BECOME A TREND.
-Occasionally flirts with Soiree every once in a while (AS A JOKE)
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The witch glared up at her fiance with a slightly disgruntled face, a little ticked that he would still be at the point of doubting her magical abilities even in the companionship they had together.
"And what has Alba-kins been up to---huh?! Seeing other women on the sly again, HUH?!" Mignon squealed furiously, beating on the taller man's chest pathetically.
Typical Alba; always being so selfishly caught up with South Town and never her. Of course, thinking that was selfish of her too. Mignon was just too stubborn to admit it. The young woman frowned to herself. Damn it Alba. Why was this man always so hard to stay angry at?!
"...dummy..." Mignon sniffed.
well... I've missed alot too biggrin
I've just recently came back here,myself T__T
I'm fine thanks for asking biggrin
Ja, ich weiß, ich habe in letzter Zeit beschäftigt Art von ( please excuse my bad german XD )
^^ how're you too Meira-sama?
LET'S FINALLY GET THAT CASTRATION NOW
HOORAAAAY!
your girlfriend brithday is comeing up any chace your going to do something special
A gig to relinquish criminals? What an exaggerated idea. The strider wanted to jump into the idea...but his cover would be especially blown.
Hiryu shook his head, declining such an idea. "I'm sorry, but if it were an assassination gig, I would gladly join you."