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Role Call
« Thread started on: Jan 27th, 2007, 6:07pm » |
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The Elric Family____
Edward Elric //
Alphonse Elric //
Trisha Elric / Sloth //
Hohenheim //
The Military____
King Bradley / Pride // Forbidden
Roy Mustang //
Riza Hawkeye //
Alex Louis Armstrong //
Zolf J. Kimblee // Abjectness
Frank Archer //
The Homunculii____
Lust //
Gluttony //
Envy // Forbidden
Wrath //
The Devil's Next Gang____
Greed //
Loa / Law //
Marta / Martel //
Dorchet / Dorocchet // Dorchet
Bido //
Other Characters____
Izumi Curtis //
Sigu Curtis //
Scar //
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Re: Roll Call
« Reply #1 on: Mar 23rd, 2007, 6:42pm » |
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Hello there! I am very glad to hear there is a new roleplay community and hope to participate in it and have tons of fun here. ^-^ I posted here, because I wanted to roleplay here also as Envy. I have roleplaying experince as Envy and would like to give it a shot here too.
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Instead of giving the red apple to Gluttony as Lust wished, Envy was teasing the larger homunculus by tossing the apple from hand to hand as Gluttony's hungry gaze followed the apple. Envy let out a amused chuckle, showing no sign of relinquishing the apple to the hungry Homunculus and instead, increasing the pace at a faster rate.
However, Envy's mood was ruined as Greed strolled into the room, one of the siblings that he despised the most. The mocking grin on Envy's feature vanished, replaced with a bitter scowl. Envy was hoping he didn't show up, these days, Greed the Ultimate Shield seems to be getting defiant and more unpredictable and was hoping maybe Dante will punish him -- Not that he needed Dante to punish him, it was just more fun seeing his younger "brother" agonizing through alchemy, the very method that gave him life. Envy let out a annoyed scoff, and tossed the apple to Gluttony who with a delighted glee, devoured the apple in one gulp.
Envy's scowl intensified, as that hag, Lust shifted the blame of her incompetence. It wasn't his fault that she was so incompetent, along with that fatso Gluttony and loser Greed. The eldest Homunculus didn't gave a care in the world about the Philosopher Stone, he just wanted to see humans suffer. And she dares to shift blame onto him for her failure?! Envy made a mental note to add Lust onto his long list of "Peoples to kill"
Dante ... Envy hated Dante the most, His mother or so she claims. A measly pathetic human that is too afraid to die, willing to sacrifice anything just to sustain her worthless life a little longer. Dante claiming to be her son was the greatest insult of all, He was Envy, a psychopathic monster that can only hate. He was definitely no son of a insignificant human. But no matter, humans purpose in life is to die, rot in the ground which Envy walks upon, devoured by maggots and worms and all the other lovely crawlies. ... He will entertain her a little more, let her think she's in control and soon she will die... and then he will rule. He had lived through 400 years after all, few years are measly hours to him.
The scowl vanished, a sheepish grin formed on his feature. Scratching the back of his head, Envy pouted innocently. "It's not my fault that I have to parade around as some disgusting old priest or a power hungry brigadier general because Lust happens to mess up everything by letting those brats running around unchained." Envy paused as he transformed into Edward Elric, then pressing the transformed automail blade to his own neck and continued. "If they are in the way, we should just get rid of them."
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This one is from my other Roleplaying community, and I can confirm it if you want it to. ^-^ I hope I get the position and if I do, I will try my best to contribute to the community. Thank you.
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Re: Role Call
« Reply #2 on: May 29th, 2007, 12:22pm » |
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(I'd love to take the spot as Dorchet  )
A ring of smoke darted from the mouth of one man. He was relatively short, with a medium sized body. He had brown hair on the side, the streak from his forehead and back a blond. His eyes were a brownish gray and he sat on a crate just outside a place called Devil's Nest. He set the pipe down from his mouth to rest on his knee. Looking out over the ruins that hid their home well enough from the military. His attire consisted of a black t-shirt with white stripes down the shoulders. He wore a white (I can't think of what to call it O.o it's like a martial arts top XD) and black pants that were cut off by gators that protected his ankles and boots.
His name was Dorchet. Plain and simple. He was also a dog chimera, lucky him. Just a stab wound in battle and he'd been transmuted. But he'd survived. Among all the other failures he had survived. He didn't much mind it now. Increased speed, smell, sight. It had its ups. The only down was that the military had sentenced him to death for something they had done to him.
Now he lived here with other chimeras. All those who had reasons for not being able to live in the 'normal' world. His boss, Greed, was a Homunculus, and Dorchet was extremely loyal to him. He didn't much mind living here. The others understood better than anyone else. They had all gone through the same shit, they'd all been in the same boat. No need to explain, or in the case of the military, to beg for their lives.
That's what disgusted Dorchet. That thew military had first created them, and then ordered their extermination. He took another puff from his pipe. They could try to kill them, but they wouldn't be easy to take down. Not this time around. They were stronger now than they had been in the labs. No longer the easy targets.
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Re: Role Call
« Reply #3 on: May 30th, 2007, 7:49pm » |
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(( Hey, I'd love to play the part of Zolf Kimblee! I don't know where he'd be at this stage, ex: Devils' Nest or Military... but ethier or is fine by me.))
At the bar, on one of the many darkened stools, sat a seeminly tall man. Though you'd probley look past this feature since he was normally hunched over his drink whenever he sat there. Starring into his half empty glass of whiskey, Kimblee absently thought about blowing it up... It had been awhile since his last explosion, and he never got tired of using those deadly hands. Being couped up in prison for all those years, his most treasured weapons shackled together, and rendered useless... that had been torture.
Running a pale finger along the rim of the glass, Crimson suddenly thought better of it... Greed tended to get alittle brazen when he started blowing up things for no reason. The last time the alchemist had blown up a glass, one of Greed's croonies had nearly stepped on it, and some of the more... 'animal' looking chimeras didn't wear shoes.
Taking a deep breath, Kimblee downed the rest of his drink, before letting out a sigh and turning around on his seat. It was well past midnight by now, and the devils' nest was pretty much empty, save for afew drunkards asleep in thier chairs, and near the door, and acouple of the chimeras keeping watch.
Sliding off his seat, and smoothing his crimson coloured suit down, Zolf gave a short nod to the two chimeras standing away from the bar, before heading for his room, his golden eyes starting to close as he walked, as his body sensed there'd be no more liquor tonight...
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Re: Role Call
« Reply #4 on: Jun 10th, 2007, 3:22pm » |
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D: Curio is v. sorry for the disapearing act.
You both are in as Canon.
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Re: Role Call
« Reply #5 on: Jun 10th, 2007, 7:59pm » |
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Not a problem! Thanks alot hehe *happy grins*
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