05-11-2007, 04:04 AM
Personal Information
-Email: warped_oblivion079@hotmail.com
-MSN: warped_oblivion079@hotmail.com
-AIM: XgonGive2yA
-ICQ: N/A
Character Information
-Requested Character: Spice
-Nickname: The Ghost Monarch
-Personality: Egocentric, Authoritative, Aristocratic
-Fighting Style: Cunning, Punctual, Tenacious
-Starting Planet: Earth-Sei
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Starting Best Moves
-Senbonzakura - One Thousand Cherry Blossoms
Nicknamed the Elegant Executioner. Spice brings a cupped hand to his waist and condenses his energy into a ball of pink Ki. With the command "Scatter," the orb begins to dismantle itself into tiny shards of energy, resembling a collection of flower petals flowing through the wind. The shimmering petals of Ki then swarm the opponent and lacerate them as if being attacked by a shower of razor blades; has the ability to completely shred weaker foes to pieces. However, this attack requires deep concentration in order to execute properly, and if interrupted, the shards will disperse. In dire situations, Senbonzakura is also capable of shielding Spice by coming together and forming a compact wall in front of him, but it only offers mediocre protection.
-Grizzly Claw
This attack is rather vicious in nature and perfect for moments when Spice chooses to play dirty. Thrusting his hand forth and calling out the attack's name, Spice sends an invisible force toward the opponent; once it connects with the foe, they become engulfed by a wild red aura of energy. The initial impact alone is enough to shatter bones of weaker adversaries; but for those who survive, Spice gains control over their body momentarily, just enough time to hurl them into the ground or launch them skyward.
-Shunpo - Flash Step
With impeccable speed and agility, as well as his cunning nature, Spice moves like the wind, calm and swift. This ability is the result of years of focus and meditation in order to excell in the art, however he has yet to master it completely. Shunpo amplifies him with quick, yet effective, bursts of acceleration; when active, it gives the impression that he is in several places at once. Spice utilizes this technique in order to stealthily bring his foes down, because he uses it in sync with hand to hand combat or other armaments he may be equipped with. As he moves he leaves a slipstream trailing behind him, further providing an elegant nature to his vicious tactics.
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Role-Play Sample
Snap!
A pair of tensed fingers barked as they slid against one another, and a redwood door swung open almost immediately after as a trio of uniformed figures trampled through the entryway, as if trying to reach the source of the call first. Halting at the base of a towering throne, the three subordinates took a knee, keeping their heads low and placing a right hand upon their left breast.
?Sire,? the middle one started. ?The Section Four Retrieval Squadron has returned, and Captain Grevious wishes to speak with you.? A sudden pause overcame the room, forcing the minion?s pores to flood with a salty liquid while his ecstatic nerves prohibited movement.
?Send him in at once,? A voice finally bloomed to life from the shady throne; the cyan-skinned keeper waved a hand, signaling for the three to take their leave, and they did so accordingly. Soon after, a newcomer entered the marble-laced room; the brute of a man donned scruffy garbs and battle-worn armaments. Unlike the triad of peons before him, this one refused to kneel, but it appeared to be of no consequence; this warrior must have been well regarded, regardless of his aberrant choice of garments.
?How do you fare, Emperor Spice?? Grevious inquired, holding a stern posture; a mass of long golden locks flowing down his backside.
?Hmm, that does have a nice ring to it doesn?t it?? Spice replied, bringing a pondering hand to his chin. ?I suppose so. However, I highly doubt Lord Bracknell would find himself amused at your imposture.? Grevious replied, walking closer to the throne with a friendly smirk engraved in his face.
?Yes, well, it shan?t be long now before I permanently place myself upon that royal bastion. Lord Bracknell is getting old, and with his age withers his power, both physically and authoritatively. I, Lieutenant Spice, will renew this craphole and start a new regime.? Spice gloated as he leapt down from the seat, brushing his cape from his side.
BOOM!
The room shook frantically as an echo of decimation shrieked from outside the citadel?s confines; both Spice and Grevious locked eyes before darting through the hallway. Another blast sounded, this time more violent; then another, and another. Both militants picked up speed, forced to dodge falling cement boulders as chunks of the wall continuously blew off. The two finally reached the main archway, well, what used to be the main archway; it had been reduced to a mere collection of piled rocks and fallen corpses.
?Is that?who I think it is?...?
-Email: warped_oblivion079@hotmail.com
-MSN: warped_oblivion079@hotmail.com
-AIM: XgonGive2yA
-ICQ: N/A
Character Information
-Requested Character: Spice
-Nickname: The Ghost Monarch
-Personality: Egocentric, Authoritative, Aristocratic
-Fighting Style: Cunning, Punctual, Tenacious
-Starting Planet: Earth-Sei
---
Starting Best Moves
-Senbonzakura - One Thousand Cherry Blossoms
Nicknamed the Elegant Executioner. Spice brings a cupped hand to his waist and condenses his energy into a ball of pink Ki. With the command "Scatter," the orb begins to dismantle itself into tiny shards of energy, resembling a collection of flower petals flowing through the wind. The shimmering petals of Ki then swarm the opponent and lacerate them as if being attacked by a shower of razor blades; has the ability to completely shred weaker foes to pieces. However, this attack requires deep concentration in order to execute properly, and if interrupted, the shards will disperse. In dire situations, Senbonzakura is also capable of shielding Spice by coming together and forming a compact wall in front of him, but it only offers mediocre protection.
-Grizzly Claw
This attack is rather vicious in nature and perfect for moments when Spice chooses to play dirty. Thrusting his hand forth and calling out the attack's name, Spice sends an invisible force toward the opponent; once it connects with the foe, they become engulfed by a wild red aura of energy. The initial impact alone is enough to shatter bones of weaker adversaries; but for those who survive, Spice gains control over their body momentarily, just enough time to hurl them into the ground or launch them skyward.
-Shunpo - Flash Step
With impeccable speed and agility, as well as his cunning nature, Spice moves like the wind, calm and swift. This ability is the result of years of focus and meditation in order to excell in the art, however he has yet to master it completely. Shunpo amplifies him with quick, yet effective, bursts of acceleration; when active, it gives the impression that he is in several places at once. Spice utilizes this technique in order to stealthily bring his foes down, because he uses it in sync with hand to hand combat or other armaments he may be equipped with. As he moves he leaves a slipstream trailing behind him, further providing an elegant nature to his vicious tactics.
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Role-Play Sample
Snap!
A pair of tensed fingers barked as they slid against one another, and a redwood door swung open almost immediately after as a trio of uniformed figures trampled through the entryway, as if trying to reach the source of the call first. Halting at the base of a towering throne, the three subordinates took a knee, keeping their heads low and placing a right hand upon their left breast.
?Sire,? the middle one started. ?The Section Four Retrieval Squadron has returned, and Captain Grevious wishes to speak with you.? A sudden pause overcame the room, forcing the minion?s pores to flood with a salty liquid while his ecstatic nerves prohibited movement.
?Send him in at once,? A voice finally bloomed to life from the shady throne; the cyan-skinned keeper waved a hand, signaling for the three to take their leave, and they did so accordingly. Soon after, a newcomer entered the marble-laced room; the brute of a man donned scruffy garbs and battle-worn armaments. Unlike the triad of peons before him, this one refused to kneel, but it appeared to be of no consequence; this warrior must have been well regarded, regardless of his aberrant choice of garments.
?How do you fare, Emperor Spice?? Grevious inquired, holding a stern posture; a mass of long golden locks flowing down his backside.
?Hmm, that does have a nice ring to it doesn?t it?? Spice replied, bringing a pondering hand to his chin. ?I suppose so. However, I highly doubt Lord Bracknell would find himself amused at your imposture.? Grevious replied, walking closer to the throne with a friendly smirk engraved in his face.
?Yes, well, it shan?t be long now before I permanently place myself upon that royal bastion. Lord Bracknell is getting old, and with his age withers his power, both physically and authoritatively. I, Lieutenant Spice, will renew this craphole and start a new regime.? Spice gloated as he leapt down from the seat, brushing his cape from his side.
BOOM!
The room shook frantically as an echo of decimation shrieked from outside the citadel?s confines; both Spice and Grevious locked eyes before darting through the hallway. Another blast sounded, this time more violent; then another, and another. Both militants picked up speed, forced to dodge falling cement boulders as chunks of the wall continuously blew off. The two finally reached the main archway, well, what used to be the main archway; it had been reduced to a mere collection of piled rocks and fallen corpses.
?Is that?who I think it is?...?
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