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Awwwws! <3 I'm just happy I found you here! Along with many a squid-faced demon! Surprise surprise. :insane:
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Well y'know you just can't get too far in life without at least one squid faced demon. ^_^ you look wild! Looks like the games really paid off! <3
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Character Name: Michael James Danforth Age: 27 Gender: Male Description: 5'9", medium brown skin, a lean muscular build, brown eyes, closely cropped black hair with slight sideburns. Personality in rough: Michael is considerably stoic, quiet and austere. He prefers simplicity and even though he is African American, he does not appreciate it being called to attention; Michael is not much for conversation, but with the heart of an artist, he is prone to indepth inner monologues. Likes: Music, recreational running (as opposed to running for one's life), literature, history, cajun food. Dislikes: When people refer to him as a black person, or a black musician, instead of simply a "person" or a "musician". Profession: Classical pianist and composer. Profession 2: Jazz musician/speakeasy entertainer. RP Sample: It was still dark when the door of 34 Baker St. opened and a man emerged, running shoes in hand. Michael sat on the step to put them on, lit dimly by the yellow hallogen of the street lamps. He slipped on a reflective arm band- close calls with cars were all too common despite the early morning- then began to jog down the street. He didn't begin to run until he had reached the park, four blocks away. It was his routine to run five miles every morning before sitting down in front of the piano, but today Michael felt like pushing himself; the past few days had been frustrating, the newest section of his composition was not quite meshing with the rest of the aria. Every time his breath began to get short and ragged, Michael would close his eyes and take two sharp, deep inhalations through his nose, flooding his body with the oxygen it needed to push through the dull pain in his muscles. It was during one such episode that there was a wrenching pain in Michael's ankle as it rolled over. He stumbled, eyes fluttering open as the ground rushed up to meet him. His breath was stolen, his body battered a little as he rolled into the ditch. It wasn't then, however that he noticed the shadow. It was moving towards him, mouthing words he could not hear for all the ringing in his ears. And then it too was gone as his head connected with the rock, and everything went dark. |
Bechard: Ok I'm gonna steal you and keep you in my basement for my own entertainment. C_C
Sorry for the late post folks, last night was a little hair raising. Busy Mod night and then a HUGE storm came up late that evening. |
But whhhhhyyyyy??!
...And as long as there is food, hugs and art involved, you've got yourself a deal! :B |
Nightguant, don't worry about delays based on weather...frankly I'm suprised the midwest isn't completely underwater at this point. Also hello Bechard nice to meetcha!
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Nice to meet you as well Bippy! I look forward to roleplaying with you all! <3
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I was kinda surprised we didn't have a row of trees down on our road, but apparently there were crews out all night cleaning up. *phew* I don't envy them. It screwed up the system at work though and we were pretty much twiddling our thumbs for two hours until they finished running checks.
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Hey Bechard, Nice to have you... ehem. Er.. I mean nice that your here and we have more people :D it's great really is!! Your intro posts are quite good I really feel like i'm in the water too lol. :sweat:
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Aw, thanks Mayu, coming from you that means alot. I've read through alot of the rp already, and all your characters are so well thought out. I'll have to try my best to keep up!
And in all honesty I drew on my Polar Bear swimming experience. hahahaha! |
Wow! you have swam with polar bears!!! Thats so amazing. Was it accidental? (please correct me if i'm being a dippy cow!)I remeber when I lived in Illinois quite a few years back now and this poor polar bear in Brookfield zoo had been cooped up and had gone insane they have since move him but I always think about him when someone mentions polar bears. :D
I never want to experience being in ice cold water, I can't imagine it being very nice! :o Also if I'm being a bit slow today it might be because I was up at 5:30 however, is John a masked up nightgaunt, a friendlyish one... it's always confused me a little. |
-laughs- Sorry, that's not what a polar swim is, I'm sorry for assuming! I'm Canadian, and I forget people don't get some serious winters and thus some crazy winter activities. Polar Bear swimming is a quick swim in freezing water, usually in March, and takes place in the ocean. Usually you wear just a bathing suit and a tuque, and then there's lots of warmed towels and a change of clothes and a big fire on the beach, or barbeques if there is still snow on the ground. It's kind of a crazy tradition. I know they do it in other cold places too, like Greenland and Russia.
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I've heard of them around New England too, but I've never participated, I think I'd turn into a popsicle. @[email protected]
I did post btw. I decided not to wait for Canna Chan for the moment, people have been waiting for a long time on me and it's not a big deal to catch up. Mayu: We can work on dream stuff here or on Gaia, then see if we can get everyone on the same morning page. :) |
OH! I know what you mean now! Doh!! lol. I have seen it on the tv and it looks mental seriously! But Well done for doing it anyway!
*shivers a little* *brrr* closes the window. lol :roll: Yeah sure Nightgaunt either will do as I emailed you on here already thats fine unless your finding yourself frequenting Gaia more often. x |
^_^ not half as often as I used to I'm afraid. I usually only hang out in one or two shops. Mene keeps me pretty hoppin'. <3 And I lurves us.
So yeah I'll toss some more ideas at you when i get my head back together. @_X And when I have more than ten minutes before the end of the night |
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Thunderbolts and lightening very very frightening eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!...
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*headdesk* XD Oy. I've got a crew full of wiseacres. <3
Edit: oh: John himself is not actually a Nightgaunt, he calls himself that because he has no face, which makes it very confusing for him to have a tiff with one, but he thought it was funny. |
oh cool thanks for clearing that up x
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Gah, I apologize in advance if Michael seems a little wonky. I've never rp'd him before, so we're working out the kinks in his personality.
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Actually no worries...
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eewww and coooOOOll what a good description! |
My appologies for the delays folks. I've got stuff irl that's on my mind, and my weekends are chronically busy. i'll post soon.
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A little tribute to NIghtgaunts John. lol. I live in the Gyre now. :shock: Anyway had a marvelous day so far and now it just looks like it's going to rain.. dismill. blahh! And whatever is on your mind and you have a few minutes just pm me Im me like I said always an un-biased spare ear. Enjoy the rest of your sunday everyone. xxx |
XD thats just awesome.
Sorry for the delay folks, I've been changing things around. |
JOHN IS EVERYWHERE!!!
Wikepedia OOHH OHHH OHH!! How cool!!! (or well... characters such like) Oh yeah while i'm at it, I hope no one is being put off by my reccent long posts they are more for setting the scene, I promise they all won't be as long as that. xxx |
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