Twas alrite. I feel like more could have been done with it effects wise to be honest. But considering that it's a quick vid, like said, tis alrite. WMM?
Lawlz, I'm pretty sure you already explained to me what Trey'll be up to. Unless you need a suggestion for anything afterword
• What is his/her name: Trey Skeith • Gender: Male • Age: 18 • Species Type: Human • Height/weight: 6'2"/120wb • Body shape: Hard stomach (no abs), muscular (nothing major) • Hair color/skin color/eye color: Reddish-Brown/pale white/ Green • Typical outfit they wear: White t-shirt, dark green jeans. He wears a green headband as well, and tends to have an iPod in his ear. • Moral views: Only one being not to succumb to physical pleasure. • Basic personality: Disconnected from sociatal views from the start, he tends to think proudly of himself, looking down on those around him constantly. He thinks of witchcraft and spirituality as a science. He also has a lust for cutting anything open that can be claimed magical. He may have a side, but his personal interests always come first. Otherwise, he acts with manner, sophistication (if I spelt that right), and ellegance. Though young, he acts much more maturely than most would suspect. • Favorite Saying: "A pleasure, I'm sure." • Do they or do not have a job? What kind if so?: No • Method of transportation: Motorcycle • Favorite genre of music: Rock • Their theme song: Evil Spirit• Favorite place to be: His apartment • Goals for the present: To dissect a demon and/or guardian. • Long-range goal: To learn as much as he can about the spiritual world • Do they go to middle school/high school?: College • What kind of place do they live in?: A small second floor apartment • Any kind of pet? What kind if so?: None, yet • Favorite food(s): Donuts • What is their financial situation?: Though his living conditions are poor, he's rich through inheritance. • Hobby: Experimenting and theorizing. • Normal Skill: Plotting. He isn't an expert, but he isn't half bad with a sword either. • Supernatural abilities: Energy drain (gives him power and drains another of theirs), energy dispersal (can send stored energy into something else or place into the air), and energy manipulation (use energy as a blast, or shapeshift into a weapon) • Favorite book and/or last-read book: Rose Red by Stephan King • What is the bedroom like?: Messy, unorginized. • Parents?: None • Fears: Parasites/demons • Other things that weren’t covered here: He owns a short sword, replicated like that of a pirates. He tends to use it with a blade which he forms spiritually, refering to the combo as Mana E. Slade
Had slithered out the back exit, rubbing his neck as if cherishing it. "Zhe captain can be so cold..." he spoke in a light whisper, a coy laugh following. "That was her though. I felt it. Mana." A keyblade materialized in Trey's hand, its appearance an oddity in itself due to the long-range pieces that seemed to add to it. "Well zhen, can you still track her?" Trey asked, slipping out into the main street, heading toward his tower, toward the south westren end of the city. "I could, but you're heading in the wrong direction..." "Oh ho, so you might think. But on zhe contrair, their is an old specimen of mine which I would likes to pay a visit to....For zhe sake of curtousy, I believe that I'll send a welcoming party to track down zhe fly..." Trey replied, before the keyblade vanished back into thin air
Trey could not do anything but laugh, hearing the disgust in Ash's voice. "Why so much tension captain? We are all friends in this kingdom, no?" he asked. His words sounded kind, but his voice still lacked warmth. His eyes looked like that of a feline's in the midst of playing with a recently caught mouse. "Well, if you must know, I was hopingz zat you could contact zhe king. You see..." he started to say, leaning inward, reaching his hand out to touch Sharpflash without the slightest bit of caution, his hand almost carassing the blade. "...I need a new keyblade, like zis one. Last night I was experimentingz on my other keyblade, but it would seem zhat somezing went wrong, and she iz now missing..." his wide grin remaining on his face as he leaned inward.
"Un plaisir, comme toujours le capitaine" Trey spoke to the captain, speaking his own, self made language. He leaned forward, his palms resting against the table, a sly grin on his face. He turned his attention to the girl on the other side of the table. His smile eased up, though it still had a cold chill to it. "You know, for the strangest of reasons, your appearance reminds me of an old lab partner of mine." he said, his voice as chilling as ice, as he reached his hand outward to try and push away some of the hair that was covering her face, not taking the time to ask permission to even touch her. ((So sorry for the lateness in reply. I hadnt realized that things would pick back up after my post))
A chill went through the Nom De Nom, as the door of the entrance swung open in a graceful manner, a man with golden goggles entered the room, a deep, empty look in his eyes, as they scanned the room. Though there were those whom continued about their normal business, there were also those that shot glares at him, being very familiar with the young professor. A spawn of darkness itself was what some thought of him, due to his past "tests" with warriors, some even losing their abilities to wield their keyblades in the process. His eyes continued to scan the room before he laid them upon the booth where Lynn and Ash sat, a smile forming on his face. "Oh Captain!" he called out in a cheery voice, as he began to approach, his voice having the accent of a frenchmen. Over his normal clothes was a white lab coat, the bottom of it trailing across the floor as he moved across the tables toward the booth, nudging against certain chairs on his way there with no regard or apology to those whom were nudged.
I'm only answering certain quotes because I figure that it should also be able to comment back to all the other posts as well (just saying. dont wanna seem like im looking over anyones comments. They're all a lot more helpful then I expected). This comment I feel like it probably had the best advise on how I should handle the situation. I never really thought about getting involved, but only because she knows that I've got some pretty big problems concerning alcohol, so I try to avoid. Its a mix between trust issues and not liking people in general. I kind of have a distaste for the normalcy of society, so I usually end up keeping my distance from it. I tend to look down on them by now. But eh, who knows. Maybe ill be more leniant with em. But even as it stands, I'm the person that she trusts the most, so if what you're saying works, then I'm probably the best person to do it to begin with. So I give my thanks for the suggestion, it'll be something that i'll be attempting. As for this, I think that I quote this one because it'll answer a lot of people since I should have stated this earlier. But I've already confronted her on it. Quite frankly, she knows that. She wants to lose herself in that moment and thinks pretty lowly of herself. She's stubborn as hell and I can assure you, is not going to change until she A. Feels safe or B. gets afraid of what she's doing.
((For the record, ive got pretty good distancy between myself and the normalcy of society, so dont be surprised if this sounds like "wat?")) This thread could prove more like a debate, but Im really hoping for someone to prove me wrong on something because its giving me issues. If its more fit for the debate corner though, then by all means My besty likes to party. Drinking on the occasion, body shots, sex. She tells me that as long as there's control to it, it isn't a bad thing. I've got issues with it though. I hate alcohol because of the fact that it can effect your way of thinking in general which lowers your judgement and how your body tries to reject it (puking during a hangover). As for the sex, I just feel like its wrong to get pleasure off of another person, I even have issues with just making out with strangers. I feel like it's wrong that people who don't have some form of connection can just get off of each other because all it really is is a craving for that pleasure. She does it to get her mind off of things, which I find weak instead of facing them :/ She's been like this ever since her ex destroyed her trust, and i just feel like she's losing herself with this stuff. I mean, I won't lie, I'm a big time stiff with a lot of things and my entire life has been keeping some order. Last night though I cut loose for a bit after awhile and did some dancing and partied a little and cut back a bit, and so it has left me in confusion. So, what I'm hoping for is either support on my thoughts, or come backs to prove me wrong. But its been driving me up a wall, and I really just can't take her word on her oppinions right now, so I'm hoping to get them from the masses.
Username: Malice Name: Trey Skeith Age: 19 Gender: male Appearance: http://i1202.photobucket.com/albums...cientist_105589_900x700theAnimeGallerycom.jpg Race: Human Side: Dark Class: Keyblade warrior, gadgeteer, scientist Weapon: http://fav.me/d2o9r96 (all credit given to the maker of course.). Bio: a man who can only be described as a mad scientist, he is one of the, if not the, smartest people in all of Haven. He leads the research team when it comes to both biological and technological advances, yet still is able to keep on par as a warrior, mostly due to his keyblade's assistance in his training. Even in his younger years, he surpassed people twice his age with his vast learning capacity, allowing him to reach such a high position despite his young age. Though he is reliable, he is at the same time quite shady, never revealing anything except for that which he chooses, even to his king. His relationships with people can be said to be just as cold, doing countless experiments on people whom he sees fit, even at the cost of their own arms. Other than that, he lives a fairly glorious life, that of a rich man, watching over the city from the top of a tower. Other: One of the things which are highly noticible is his use of gadgets on the field. He normally carry's his gun, low level explosives, and his goggles which he tends to use for tracking energy (light and dark). ((Hope you don't mind the late bio, nor the slight reference to S.I.C's char. I figured it would fit to make it if he's the head of such things. None the less, I do hope that it's not too high a position for a new comer such as myself. And of course, Long Live the Twilight King))
Sounds like they're having fun up there... A gun shot echoed into the dark chamber, where only a shred of light entered through a small window, peering into a room of the thicket black. How long has it been since they captured me... weaklings. They turn me into this, just so I can't enjoy a good meal. Damn her... It had seemed like a blurred memory to him now. It had been two months by now, ever since they had chained him into this wall. He to, like most of the people inside of this vacinity, had once been human, up until he had met Miku. He had been injected with something, something that she claimed to be his release. But really now...such irony. I'm sure that you never expected this, did you... Now nothing seemed to be able to cease his constant hunger. The battle outside though had caught his attention. Finally, something which he could even latch onto in the slightest. It was the sound of peoples beliefs finally meeting, a clash of wills, a struggle for dominance. Even if it was only a small squirmish... How nice it must be for them. To be able to experience things outside, and to be able to put themselves to the test. So long as I'm trapped inside, I can never understand fully, can I...To be able to see the purity of their intentions...such beauty would be so....delicious... He stared out the window, his eyes glowing in the darkness a deep orange. "Tis the fate of a nomad..."
♛ I am; A twisted bounty hunter People call me; Nomad I've been on this planet for; EIghteen I look like; This. My Gender Is Male People Say I'm; An unstable freak. A horrible, twisted person who cares for nothing but self satisfaction. Who knows, perhaps I am. The only reason I am here is because of the sake of a greater evil. My temper is high and I hate physical contact with everyone. Yet I still care for these people. if only I knew what about me was real... even if they do shun me Some Important Things About My Past Are; I'm something that people want to stay away from. Something that people would consider a cross between a human and a demon. The weapons that Miku makes. But she was wrong that time... she turned me into something which she probably never expected. I believe the word is...cannibal? One of My Major Flaws Is; I can't stand contact. Everyone is so impure. Speaking maybe. But the only things I can stand touching is my prey. That and my loss of reason around that very same prey... I am played by; Malice
I am soz o sista o mine, but this wedding cannot be allowed! And I WILL sing Rebecca Black if that is what it takes D:
Hope the wedding is friday... Cuz you know. This stuffs godda get down on friday...
Well, I'll be heading off to bed. For it is late, and i have nothing to spend my time on. Oh, how interesting the world may be. What a cruel...
For the record, Justified is a good show. Teaches ya stuffs... But ja. Glad to hear her stupidity hasn't placed you into cardiac arrest. Girl...
... She's so selfish... Lawlz. I wish to pull prank on her. Total scar worthy.
Oh... of course... hiding in plane sight... NINJA 8D *tackles ankles* Lawlz. Backhand the *****. She makes me think...
I started a new rhyme... its about fish... And ja. Barely any of the 40 members that are usually are check to begin with. I think that we'd be...
Ya, but I don't think that they have the time, nor the patience for the forum. I think a good majority of them are just checking the games main...
