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4 mos ago
Current It's Good Friday everyone, or as the Romans on Golgotha say, "It's hammer time!"
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4 mos ago
I just love having a job where the general population treats me like a used napkin.
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4 mos ago
"Hey. You. You're finally awake. You were trying to cross the border, right?"
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4 mos ago
As a holy paladin, I can't say for certain PrinceAlexus is going to be smighted, but don't be surprised if you find him with a mace in his face.
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"Two simple words...F*ck You."
Name: Evelyn Thorne Nickname: Ev Age: 18 Gender: Female Powers: Evelyn's powers are shadow manipulation and the ability to see and speak to the dead. She also has the ability to read the minds of whoever she touches, but often times she tries to avoid any close contact unless necessary. She also has a strange ability to feel the same feelings as whoever she grows closest too, such as if they are cut or injured in any way, she will feel it as well. It may even produce the same effect physically upon her. Speaking of physical, she has the ability to grow her nails into sharp claws and her teeth into fangs, even at some points turning the bones in her body into blades and forcing them through her hands...albeit painfully. Skills: Playing guitar, screaming, drawing, painting, parkour, owning n00bs in Dark Souls PvP Weakness: Most, if not all of Evelyn's powers are controlled by anger and hatred, and the more she feels, the less of a grip she has over herself, becoming a danger to all, even to ones she loves. Evelyn also suffers from chronic nightmares and insomnia, meaning she's usually drowsy and quite sluggish, and she has a tendency to sleepwalk. Due to her slight mental instability, she also suffers from momentary panic attacks that can halt her breathing, especially when faced with something that triggers her past trauma. If not treated, they could possibly kill her. Mostly because of her ability to feel the same pain as someone else, and even have the effect emulate itself physically upon her, she avoids forming any close romantic bonds with people...although she wants to. And she's allergic to cats. Hobbies: Her joys, of the few she has, is mainly playing guitar, drawing, watching horror movies, or reading. Her favorite authors are Edgar Allan Poe, Sheridan Le Fanu, HP Lovecraft and Bram Stoker. Her favorite music is metal, but she'll also listen to classical music, punk, dubstep, and some rap like Eminem or Ice Cube. She's a huge videogame addict and mostly plays horror games and RPGs Personality: Evelyn is cynical, sarcastic, and rather antisocial. She mostly likes to keep to herself, but doesn't really mind speaking with others. She is easily annoyed by some people, and may come off as a total bitch, but she does have a caring side to her and will fiercely protect those she cares for. Also, Evelyn is mostly attracted to girls, but has never had the courage to ask any out, mostly because she fears growing close to people. Background: Her background's a touchy subject for her to bring up, so we'll just leave it at that. She came to Orean Cause to get away from everything, her family, life in general, etc. Theme songs: -The Crimson - By Atreyu -Darkness -By Disturbed (Yui Hisashi Cover) -Killpop - By Slipknot -Obstacles - By Syd Matters -Axe Wound - By Butcher Babies Likes:
And lastly cigarettes, and dark, morbid, scary stuff Dislikes: Annoying people, bullies, a certain lusty argonian maid vampire, school in general, meat (she's vegetarian), semi-trucks (don't ask), her mother and her sister, a small cabin house in the middle of the woods Clubs: Music club, art club, gaming club Dreams: Evelyn doesn't have dreams.....she has nightmares
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~"Oh my. Aren't you the adorable one."~
Name: Rebecca Selie Valentine Nickname: Mistress (that's what her little darlings call her), Becky (Seriously, don't call her this) Age: Unknown (She was eighteen at least when she was turned, sometime during the Renaissance) Gender: Female (obviously) Powers:
~Glamour~
One of Rebecca's innate abilities is to conjure forth images that are pleasing to the eye, often provoking feelings of wonder, joy, love, and a sense of warmth and comfort
~Allurement~
With just a simple look into her eyes or a batting of her eyelashes, a soft smirk included, Rebecca can gain control of someone and lure them to her subconciously. Of course, it's only effective if the intended target is of weak will, but she is rather persistent in her...endeavors.
~Manipulation~
One of her more sinister devices, Rebecca's well known to be a master-manipulator, able to sway the thoughts and actions of those around her to fit her own needs and desires, whether through physical or mental prodding. Even, she has the ability to invade the dreams of her intended victims while they sleep and tamper with them, further corrupting their minds until they are under her control
~Shape-Shifting~
As with most Nosferatu, Rebecca has the ability to change shape into almost anything. Her most common alternate-form is of a black cat, but she can also form into a bat (naturally) or a cloud of dark mist. There is also the matter of her true vampiric form Weakness: Though she is a vampire, Rebecca is only affected by a few common vampire weaknesses. She can still ingest garlic, albeit in moderate amounts, and she can still traverse through sunlight, only for a short amount of time before she begins to feel weary, light-headed, and at some points nauseous. Prolonged exposure to sunlight may even cause her to faint or her skin to blister painfully, but this is only in the case of direct contact with her skin. Religious paraphernalia if touched to her skin will cause minor burns and the sight of such can cause her to have splitting migraines and even lash out angrily. Naturally though, a stake to the heart can kill her instantly. The same goes with forcing her to swallow holy water. But her one true weakness will always be adorable girls. Skills: Rebecca's particular skills have mostly come from her staving off her boredom for the last few hundred years, taking up menial hobbies and whatnot to entertain her. She is an avid poet and novelist, fluent with her words and has had a few of her books published in secret under a pen name Vaelerie DuMare, mostly horror and gothic romance novels. One of her books was even adapted into a manga recently (a yuri manga). She is also rather proficient in horseback riding and surprisingly, fencing, a sport she enjoys quite a bit for the rush she feels from it, plus she is quite the swordswoman. Not exactly a musical virtuoso, there have been times she's fiddled around with a violin or a piano, and is rather talented with both instruments. Hobbies: ~"Let's see. I believe I've already said I enjoy fencing and horseback riding and quite a few other things. Ah, but there is reading classical literature from all across the world, mostly Shakespeare, but I do adore the Greek Tragedies of Sophocles and Euripides, and of course the lovely poetry of Sappho. That reminds me, could chasing after adorable girls be considered a hobby?"~ No Rebecca...it cannot. *facepalm* "Can someone just stake her through the heart already?!" D:< You shut up! <.< Personality: Charming and elegant, a very courtesan attitude, she could woo you with just a few simple words or with just a look of her eyes. She cares for others and does what's necessary to help those in need, but when angered, her personality shifts and she becomes cold, relentless, and violent. Unlike some, Rebecca only pines for the simpler things of life. From day to day, she preoccupies herself with hobbies such as reading classic literature, listening to music, playing violin and piano, painting, etc., etc. It's become apparent to some that she enjoys the company of women more than men, possibly even a physical attraction to them. Though she is also sociable with men, she has a particular disdain for some, especially if they take advantage of a woman in any way or are cruel to them. Background:
Likes: Women, some men, horseback riding, fencing, reading and writing, clothes that are sexy or expose her cleavage, BDSM, wine (about the only alcohol she will drink), roses, classical music, playing her violin, sleeping au naturale Dislikes: Staying out in the sun too long, a certain irritating school goth, extremely loud, tasteless music(Metal), cursing, religious paraphernalia, sleeping in a coffin (she never will), remembering the past, being immortal Optional:
Theme songs: Normal Theme Sad Theme Happy/Love Theme Mischievous Theme Slighted/Angry-sorta Theme Clubs: -Literature & Poetry Club -Art Club -Fencing Club -Riding Club -Orean Cause Swim Team (just an excuse really <.<) -Music Club Dreams: ~"I do believe by enrolling at Orean Cause, I have already achieved my lifelong dream, to be surrounded by so many adorable little darlings who will love and cherish me as much as I adore them too."~ "In other words, you wanna make the school into your damn harem." -_- ~"Care to join me, my dear? I'll be extra gentle with you."~ "Like fuck I would!! You're like the town bicycle!! Gawd only knows who's sat on that seat!!" D:<
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"Now, before the hangover kicks in, does anyone have a question? Preferably something that isn't ignorant?"
Name: Matthias Gray Nickname: Professor Gray (as he prefers to be called by students AND teachers), Matt ("If you call me that, I will personally have you removed from my sight." <.<), and the usual dickhead, asshole, douchebag, Professor Gay Age: "Just for the record, I'm currently 34 years old. My birthday is October twelfth, year withholding, and if you have any smart little jabs about my age, I'll see to it this school year is by far your most miserable." Powers: "I have the power all teachers have, deciding your fate. It's up to me if you graduate from this school, and by the looks of some of you here, that seems incredibly unlikely." (Powers will be revealed later >.> <.<) Skills: "I'm a classically trained artist. What skills do you think I have, you twit?" Hobbies: "A man as busy as me has no time to laze around like these ingrates I teach, but I suppose when I do have down time I enjoy the occasional cigarette." Personality: There are many choice words Professor Gray's students have for him, many that he's meticulously collected from time to time in a small notebook he keeps in his coat. He is rude, negative, pessimistic, condescending, spiteful, cold, mean, snarky, and all around carries the typical attitude of a stuck up art teacher, and as such he prides himself on his amazing artwork and tends to shoot others down for their creativity..or lack there of. ("Criticism doesn't always have to be constructive."). Nevertheless, there are times when Matthias shows some sense of sincerity, but it is rare among the crotchety bastard. For the most part, despite his loathing of his students, he considerably enjoys his job...maybe a bit too much. But he is by far the strictest and most hated teacher at Orean Cause. Background: "I'm a teacher. What more would you want to know of me than you already do? I've been teaching at Orean Cause for nearly seven years now, sculpting and shaping the young minds of today to be the movers and shakers of tomorrow, though I doubt that move would barely be a nudge just teaching them how to draw and paint." Likes: Alcohol, cigarettes, and destroying the hopes and dreams of his students Dislikes: Anime/Manga, Being called anything other than Professor Gray (even by teachers), every teacher and student he comes in contact with, his other job. Optional: He is constantly seen wearing black and he smokes and he drinks alot. He even keeps a silver flask full of vodka underneath his jacket and sneaks a sip every once in a while. Luckily it takes alot to get him drunk. Theme song: Fits him to a tee XD Clubs: "Again, art teacher. What do you think?" Dreams: "Dreams? Pfft! Dreams are trivial pursuits that do not exist. It's an excuse for starry eyed, dreamy high school kids who think once they leave the hallowed halls of this institution, they will be guaranteed that magical career they oh so desired, just because they dreamed it. Well, I'm here to tell you straight and simple, your dream doesn't exist. It is merely a fleeting image in your minds, a cute little butterfly that gets snatched up and mutilated by the hungry praying mantis called...life."
Hewoz! ^.^ Just checking out the new house. Gonna be moving mah stuff here in a few.
Heheh, I'm fine, I already have someone to cuddle :3 But Zac is the one who wishes he had someone to cuddle, but he won't admit it easily. Zac: I do not! *crosses arms over chest and scowls*
Hmmhmm. I shall remedy this situation! Ev, you're going bi! ~"No! And put me back in my body dammit!"~ >\\\< "And mine as well! Ugh! I feel so filthy stuck in this horrible shell! Honestly have you heard of shampoo? You could use some sweetie." <.< ~"Yeah well like you're any cleaner? No telling how many poor chicks you had licking your pu-"~ *slapped*
<Snipped quote by Zaxter996> *huggles Zaxter* *whispers* I'm not sure if I should be doing this.... O____O
<.< As long as you don't kiss him, I'll be fine. *so not the jealous type* "Oh heavens! Not again!" T^T ~"Ugh! How do you lug around these sweater cows?! My back is fucking killing me!!"~ >\\\<
O///o "Umm...night Lis." *lets her sleep on her shoulder* ~"Ah hopeless romanticism. It's so adorable of you Evvie."~ <3 "Don't ruin it." <.<....
Dawwww!! A thousand kawaii points to you Chuck! ^.^ "Blugh! What's with all this cutesy lovey dovey bullshit?! Why is everyone cuddling and crap?!" <.< *secretly wishes she had someone to cuddle*
I'm still kinda iffy about a new thread, but I'm up for it. Dunno if we made the transition yet. *cuddles with kitty*
<Snipped quote by Rusalka> A guy named Tyler.... He's an asshole, but I have to deal with him. And I mean, he can get violent, but if he does, security on campus is literally ten doors down! So I'm good sweetie! <3 <Snipped quote by liferusher> *huggles Lifey* What are you sick with?
Well...not much I can do being in Texas...but if he hurts you I'll be on the first plane to New York, and I'll bring my bat with me. *hugs you and Lifey* Aww poor Lifey T^T I hope you get to feeling better
<Snipped quote by Destinyfailhorror17> Yes, happy birthday Corpus! But I give up.... There's no fucking pictures of schools with gates, and I've had a long day where I was threatened to get punched. So yep, I'm done! :P
Punched?!! By who?!!! D:< Ain't nobody gonna lay hands on my girl! I'll put 'em six feet under those motherfuckers! *snuggles you protectively while seething with anger*
Welp, looks like a few things happened while I was at school... You wanna know what happened today? Well...
Woooo!! We gon party all night!! X3. *ahem* But yeah, happy birthday Corpus ^.^
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