Enter the anti*social prick...
Occassional
-... He's fire and ice in one suave, dangerous, unapproachable package. Slender and agile, he moves with an aloof, graceful detachment in an eerie pall of silence, a predator forever on the prowl. Yet there's seemingly something about him which speaks of culture and fine breeding, a splash of class. This is most easily noticed in his manner of dress: simple, sleek, with a penchant for dark colours and ease of movement. But he is never without one small display of opulence, be it a brocaded silk waistcoat, or an ornate pendant or brooch. A platinum, jet and diamond wedding band worked with the kanji for jinmirai [eternally], a gothic cross set with a small omega symbol, a jade disc held by a dragon with eyes of amethyst and a phoenix with eyes of sapphire worked in silver and gold, a small earring in the shape of a golden goblet, and a silver dragon bracelet inlaid with red and blue jade are his only permanent concessions to accessorizing. His flaming red hair is in need of a trim, particularly the tumble of bangs over his brows, and the earlocks that brush past his shoulders, framing features delicate and pale. Eyes of rich, icy violet nearly clash with his fiery mane, and spark and flicker with ambient soulfire- |
Kisho Fujimiya, artwork by the player |
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Codename: Abyssinian
Reece Davis |
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"Lovers do not finally meet somewhere, they are in each other all along" - Jelaluddin Rumi
artwork by the player |
shakunetsu no jigoku kara mamorareta
amai sekai eto toki wa utsuriyuku yubi o TRIGGER ni kaketa atte ita isamashii senshi wa kako ni nemutteiru minna sugite iku no sa sugite yuku kara seijaku o mazu kakesa zutto kaete yuku datte kotoba o subete kokoro mo azamuku no ka WAITING - Wei� Kreuz, "Gluhen", Japanese Version |
| Protected by the scorching inferno of hell
The naive world Time flows to infinity His hopes lay in the finger that is on the trigger The brave warrior is Sleeping in the past Everyone, let's go beyond our limits Because if we go beyond our limits The silence will finally shatter Because we're continuously changing the way we're going After all those words Are you still going to decieve my heart? Waiting... - Wei� Kreuz, "Gluhen", English Translation |
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