Posts by DappleThroat

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    Raiden clambered silently out the shattered window. Bulletproof? Yeah, right. He was finally able to break through that barrier with ease, only a few minor scratches and sharp glass left behind. Speaking of scratches.... Ripping a small cloth into strips, he attempted to cease the flow of blood gushing from the gaping gash in his slit wrist.


    A small microchip lay discarded on the tile floor, the last remnant of his past plucked from beneath his skin. Well, except for the 16' wings aching to unfurl under the tight-fitting sweater clinging to Raiden's slim form. If not for the medical experience gained from countless experiments made by the School's white coats, he wouldn't have had enough skill to keep his arm while digging out the chip implanted inside. Well at least they could convey one life-saving tip before ruining his teenage life.


    Leaping through the window, Raiden unfurled his neon, golden wings. He caught a warm updraft, feeling the cool air wafting between every individual feather. Free at last! Flipping the school the birdie- Oh the irony- Raiden fell into place beside Jhem a few feet away. "Excited?" He asked, the tips of his feathers brushing her wings.

    Ooc: Will make female character in a while.

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    Raiden scowled at the guy speaking to Jhem. He acts kind, but I can hear that harshness in his voice. Well screw you too! Keeping his voice light he responded to Sil's questioning, since it didn't look like Jhem wished to answer. "I'm a friend of hers. We met in the labs a few years ago." He glanced at Jhem, a false hurt expression on his face. "I can't believe you never mentioned me."


    Angling slightly away from the others with a slight dip of his wings, he rose above them. "I'll leave you alone though, if i'm too much of a bother." Raiden smirked, obviously not willing to heed his words.

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    Raiden clamped his mouth shut to keep from saying anything regretful. You thought wrong idiot! Recently his temper had been flaring, he would become agitated for no apparent reason, taking the anger out on others. Several whitecoats had to be buried because of it, but the others accepted it as if it were normal, saying that he'd grow out of it and trying to reassure him. They wouldn't even mention the ones that were dead. Practically erasing their existence, but he still remembered every one.


    Suddenly a girl tumbled out of the sky above him, with a grunt of surprise he watched as she fell. Tucking in his his wings, Raiden plummeted downwards, the wind whipping the hood off of his head. Another thing he hated about his life: With the perfect blonde hair, glowing golden eyes, and matching wings, altogether his appearance was all to perfect. The whitecoats had called him an angel due to that. What nineteen-year old boy wants to be called an angel? So everyday he'd opted to wear the most torn, ragged clothing he could. Until the scientists started putting out more 'appropriate' clothing. A few times he'd walked around in a pair of red boxers, a black cap and shades just to spite them. Oh there reaction had been perfect! Finally they'd found a perfect grey and white hoodie, they said it accentuated his figure, but after a few days of wear and tear, it became his everyday attire, hiding his face under it's hood. However when flying, it would always fly off, revealing his eyes and hair. No one in the school except for the white coats even knew what he looked like beneath it, not even the other experiments. Everyone else was lucky, they weren't born with glowing golden eyes.


    Raiden scowled. Being an avian mutant just isn't enough to make me a freak huh? I've gotta have the creepy eyes too?! Using one arm to pull the hood back over his head, the other one reached for the falling girl's arm, throwing her back up into the open air above him. " Are you okay?" He asked, his arm still holding the hood firmly over his head to cover his face.



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    Ooc: Raiden's abilities are incredible speed, and I mean, faster than a jet. His other ability is the ability to read thoughts, but only when he can see that person clearly, so if he were knocked out or injured in any way to obscure his vision, it wouldn't work; that's why his eyes are so strange, but he was born with this ability, not experimented on to get it. This is the reason he covers his eyes as well, so that he won't read everybody's minds, it's pretty uncomfortable when hundreds of thoughts go through your mind at once. And his other ability is intense strength, strong enought to lift a tank. So all in all; it makes him an incredible assassin or fighter.


    Ic: "No problem. And no, they didn't try to cut open my head; actually it has nothing to do with the whitecoats at all, it's a little too weird to explain. Sort of a habit." Raiden attempted a smile, which appeared to be more of a grimace. Maybe he could show this girl what he really looked like..... What am I thinking? I don't even know this girl's name!


    Raiden exhaled in relief as the girl told him someone was calling. "Well I guess I'll see you later then." Veering away into an updraft he glided effortlessly through the air. Dipping down, he ran his hand over the leaves of a nearby tree. The bandages on his wrist had been slowly soaked with blood. "Sh*t." Glancing back at the others, he perched precariously on the tip of a pine tree, already unravelling the binds.

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    Raiden tore the hem of his shirt into strips and wrapped it securely around his forearm, pulling it taut with his teeth before tying it off. Immediately he sensed another person drawing closer. An Eraser? No....They practically ooze insanity, I could sense them a mile away. He whirled, every muscle tense; to see the girl he had saved practically nose to nose with him. Eyes widening in surprise, he yanked the hood further over his face before glancing away. "Sure. It's not like i've got anywhere else to go." Wow. Now I sound like a b*tch. I really need to work on my people skills.

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    Raiden attempted to imagine a guy resembling this girls trying to commit suicide. Imagination failing, he instead decided on picturing a white coat doing the same thing. A grin popped up on his face for a moment. Ah who am I kidding, if they ever tried that, it would just be part of some big experiment anyway. I don't think that counts. Still the images allowed his grin to linger. I really need a hobby. "Sure lets go, I wouldn't mind meeting him." He tried for a light tone and succeeded in a slightly friendly voice, though it was almost inaudible due to years of silence in a cage. That reminds me.... " Oh hey I have another friend that managed escape as well, she brought a friend along with hr as well. After I meet up with your brother can we go see them?"

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    Raiden offered a ghost of a smile. "My name's Raiden, but everyone just calls me Raid. Well....that's what the Whitecoats called me." With that he flicked his gaze away, scowling at the mention of Whitecoats. He took her outstretched hand silently. "I kind of guessed he was an *sshole by the way. You don't really seem to be one who sugarcoats things." He dove downwards then spiraled back up- wings beating melodically- in a lazy, yet perfect spin.


    Name: Raiden Akinori


    Age: 19


    Gender: Male


    Appearance(anime pic please):


    Personality: Raiden is just an average teen, right? Wrong! No, he is a sadistic teen infatuated with the idea of killing each and every one of the others. He can identify the line between right and wrong, but his favorite quote is: "Right and wrong is decided by those who win right? So if I win, then everything I do will be right! So that's what I aim to do!" He couldn't really be called insane, he just has a slightly deranged view of life. Everything and anything from his mouth is cunning, worming into just the right cracks of your mind until its lodged there forever. Its pretty easy for him to squeeze information out of a person, either using force or just words. Raiden simply adores everybody, but since his desire is to win, he can only achieve such a goal by massacring them. Its a very twisted relationship. :)


    Battle Behavior: Raiden will do anything to win. No matter if he has to chop off his own limb he will do so if only to achieve this. During battle he is utterly ruthless and no matter your pleas will not hesitate. However, he is not an animal, everything he does is taken into account logically. Everybody's lives-even his own- is playing out before his eyes like a game, and he aims to be king.


    Past Life?: In the past Raiden was an informant, meaning he had underground associations. His jobs involved assassination, kidnapping, informant (providing information to other underground groups), and leading other groups to their downward plunge. He was exactly as he is now, but he had more power over life with hundreds of websites for his jobs, knowledge in hacking and several accomplices. He used to tamper with others lives like a game, tracking out specific paths for individuals and testing the results. Another quote: "Everyone's life is one elaborate chess game. They move the pawns to trick the skilled pieces, trying to check the king with only one goal in mind, survival. In the end, their fate plays exactly as it was planned by me. Checkmate!"


    Weapon(s) (up to 3): His pocketknife that is always in easy reach; [img width=510 height=314]http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs7…_Knife_by_ArchonicZen.jpg[/img] This knife is coated in SUX a paralyzing drug.


    A sword that he's had on his person for as long as....well he can't exactly remember; Deadly sharp.


    Two throwing blades;


    Weaknesses (at least 3):
    -His goal (read in personality/past life) keeps him from making friends.


    -Just like anybody else he can be drugged, shot, cut, etc.


    -Due to his visible lack of emotion, it is difficult for him to evaluate a person's emotions, so he doesn't know exactly when to stop whether in battle or in conversation.



    Team 1 or 2?: 2


    Crush?: Not sure....if he ever gets one it will never be obvious or expressed in any way for awhile.


    Power: He can manipulate anything with his mind, speeding himself up, slowing others down....pretty much telekinesis but very advanced and influenced by not only his mind, but by action, emotion, or other things.


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    Rp Sample(Just three sentences): Raiden ducked underneath a low branch, disappearing into the dense forest. "Oh what a shame I couldn't chance upon somebody today. It would have been so much fun." He grinned wickedly, eyes dancing with a mischievous light. He examined various scars on his body, the only trace of a battle last night. In a few fleeting moments Raiden trekked through the treacherous foliage, before vanishing into his makeshift shelter.


    Other: Black Panther/ Grey Wolf



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    DURARARA!!


    Been dying to make this...so here goes!


    Plot


    Everyones characters will be in Ikebukuro during the thread. Whether they were born here or are just visiting....well that's up to you. Eventually all of our characters will meet up, and then I will have some plot ideas.


    RULES (MUST READ)




    Form:



    [size=12] MY FORM:



    [color=teal]Legend I created for Dullahans.



    [color=purple]My characters Legend


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    Screen name: нσℓℓσωѕι∂є


    Part you want: Mistystar


    A sample of your work: What do you mean? Voice recording?

    Are you ok that of your auditioning for voice acting if I ask to cat you for a different role: Definitely!

    how committed are you an a scale of one to ten: 8-9 I love voice-acting


    other: Do you have a co-director?

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    Name: Nirvana Akinori



    Age: 19




    Looks:




    Power:


    Power Replication ~ The power to copy the powers of others.


    Enhanced Senses ~ The power to posses extremely accurate senses.


    Invulnerability ~ The power to be immune all forms of physical damage.


    Enhanced Reflexes ~ The powers to have drastically enhanced reaction speed. (Incredible speed)


    Enhanced Intelligence ~ The power of extremely heightened and enhanced intelligence and other mental abilities/skills.


    Mind Control ~ The power to control the minds of others.


    History: Nirvana was involved in several assassination groups, using her abilities to help finish the jobs and earn money to live in a mansion alone. The rest she can't remember.




    Other: NO ORDER....


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    Full Name: Moonlight on the River Fern


    Shortened Name: MoonFern


    Gender: Female


    Rank (Guard, Hunter, Kit, Soon-To-Be): Guard


    Appearance (You can post pictures for this if you want): Background of my fancypost

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    I know I already thought of a few. Should I post them on my sign-up?


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