OOC: That's my voice singing. You think it's familiar? XD Zexion takes Kasha elbow in elobw and escorts her off to the playing field. Halfway off, Zexion looks behind him and sticks toungue out at Luxord. Every bone in Luxord's body tells him to kill Zexion now, a girl has torn the two business partners apart.
OOC: I familiar with the certain cat, trust cat, trust me. XD View attachment 1541 Zexion quickly gets up and bumps Luxord out of the way. Zexion uses the same chamr on Kasha, but a real glitter of spark in his eyes. "I'd love to." Zexion says in avoice deeper than own, but not faked. Luxord feels like pounding Zexion into next weekend, but decides it'd be too much of pleasure for the punk to get of school so early in the week.
Dredian grins back. "Half the reason I'm at where I am today." Dredian says with a small chuckle, reffering to his place in society. Then realization comes to him, and he looks around the cabin and jokes, "Well, not exactly Today, try again Wednesday."
"it's a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Dwyre." Dredian replies, bowing slightly again. Then he ponders for a moment. "What exactly is "Dwyre?" Dredian asks with interest. "Dutch?, Irish?" Never hearing of such a outlandish name before.
Dredian merely stutters, noticing the person he had been directed to was a woman. A young girl...how had she gotten a ticket without a parent or Guardian?? Dredian walks inside, bowing slightly to Kasha, and sits down on the bottom bunk. "I was to be in first class, but for some odd reason, they gave it away and now there's no more room upboard." Dredian explains, rubbing his eyes with his index finger and thumb seperately. "So what are you doing here?" Dredian asks.
OOC: So wait, The Titanic is like a world and Kasha, and the Org are from other worlds? If that's so, Dredian is a homeworlder, so he lives here. Dredian knocks on the door of room 38, hopeing the crewman's friend was inside. He looks to the left and right of the hallway, nobody's around excpet a cleaning maid. "Hello? Sir, I'd like to stay in this room for accomadation." Dredian announces politely through the door, putting his ear to the wood and speaking clearly and loud enough. "My own was given away." OOC: Just ignore the times when I say Dedian, not Dredian, it's Dredian.
Zexion gulps, peering over the top of the book to look at Kasha. Luxord isn't so hesitant. He quickly steps in front of Zexion and smiles charmingly. "Want to go out with a Real Nobody?" He asks, pointing to himself with his thumb and winking.
Zexion, with a scared look on his face, suddenly notices a dead corpse lying under the debri building. He quickly zooms in front of Xenmas and raises an Index finger in fear with a scared face. "I'm Okay with the cowering idea!" Luxord glares at Kasha for being called an idiot...HIM! THE MASTER OF RHETORIC!! Luxord discreetly kicks the dog in the tail, doubting what she can do.
Luxord looks at the dog and nods to Zexion. Maybe we can sell the insides to a hot dog stand for munny... Luxord thinks to himself, eyeing the dog hungrily. "We'll take care of you, don't worry." Luxord lies.
OOC: XD Odd just grins and helps Namine to her feet when she loses balance. "Sure, no problem." Odd says with a large grin. OOC: Also, mixt, I have a couple of plot ideas you might like, PM me if you want to hear some pitches. They aren't set in gold enough so that people have scripts and lines, just a basic guidline to follow like an episode.
OOC: Sort of. I'm everything and more...XD Btw, after I post this, I'll add my hand-drawn image of Dredian. I may color it in later, not sure. Dredian rests on the rails on the front deck and looks at his watch, 2:30 in the afternoon. He looks around to find the first class cabin entrance, finally seeing up a flight of on-deck stairs. Heading up the stairs, he meets a crewman. "Good Afternoon." Dredian greets, in a slightly scottish accent, not too deep and not too high and not too rough. The Crewman merely nods. "I was wondering if you could direct me to First class cabin,..." Dredian begins, looking down at a small piece of note paer. "...15." he finishes off. The crewman looks at Dredian with a sense of pity. "Been given away, no more room in first class." the crewman curtly notes deeply. Dedian looks a bit disgruntled with the news, but must ask further. "So where might I be staying." Dredian asks inquisently. "I know a person stayin' in cabin 38 in the lower levels, she might help you out, mate." The crewman notes. With this, Dredian takes out his golden Ink pen and writes "38" on the opposite side of the note paper. "Thank you." Dredian replies, heading back to the lower deck. OOC: Was that too controlling? I've just been wondering how to start off and that's what popped in my head while waiting. I'll edit it if anybody wants. I'll put in Saix and Luxord once i have a grasp what the org is doing.
You should include, RRMS, just as a suggestion, some more personal requirements that fit this RP. Such as Class (1st-3rd Richest to poorest), HomPort (The Titanic picked up many thousands of people from Asia to Europe and espeacially in the U.K on the way to America.), and whether or not they live or die. I know the last one sounds completely morbid, but face the music: Thousands died on that ship, and that goes especially for men of all classes due to the fact only Women and Children were allowed on the lifeboats. Only a few dozen men and fewer Women and chldren were recovered after they fell into the water. There were no sharks, only freezing waters, vicious undertoes, and being locked inside the ship or trapped when it began to descend. Just a suggestion from a Historian
Luxord is one of your fav chars? Shoooot. RHRS Titanic, beilieved to be unsinkable and impreganble, sailed May 31, 1911, by White Star Ocean Liners. Being unchristened, many beilieved the ship was doomed, which came to be justified April 14, 1912, when the Ship's crows nest occupants did not pay atenntion at their posts and did not warn the captain of an oncoming IceBerg. Once the mainhull had been breached, water quickly entered the lower levels and killed many engine workers, one of whom shut off the pressure doors to keep the water at bay. Due to this, the ship eminatabley broke in two, either killing or sending many to the freezing waters below. Thousands of Irish, Italian, Spannish, Scottish, Dutch, French, and English Men Women and Children either froze in the below frozen artic circle waters, drowned, or were killed by falling debri of the ship. By legend, the Ship's captain Commodore Edward John Smith, an Eldery Ship commander whose last voyage was to be the Titanic first travel even if they had landed, locked himself in the command brig of the ship and died with honor by faitfully going down with the ship. Due to the mininum lifeboats on board, only First and some Second class Women and Children were allowed be taken off in the lifeboats. Causing many children of the Era to be fatherless for the most part. In 1985, the wrekage was found by Jean-Louis Michel of IFREMER, Robert Ballard and his crew. Proving many theaories and brining more questions out of its sinking. In 1997, Titanic Released, starring Leonardo DiCaprio and Kate Winslet. The movie holds the largest Grossing from Box offices in the entire history of Movie releases. That's the history in a nut shell. For more information, go to wikipedia.org and search "Titanic." Also. Name: Dredian McClain (Scottish) Class: 1st Cabin: 38 Lives/dies: Dies, but heroically I hope. Personality: Heroic, a excessive gambler, but genrous all the same. He can also be a bit nervous in times of extreme danger. Dresses like most men of the era. age: 28 Image: Basic scotts man tunic and unerdressshirt. Slicked back, jet black hair with sideburns down to his cheek. Pale skin but not sickly Pale. Black buckled shoes. Pinstripe pantalouins, Grey. Green tunic, white under shirt light blue on the inside shown on the end cuffs. (Picture below.) Possesions: A gold Pocket watch with a picture of Late wife kept in left pant pocket. A full deck of cards kept hidden inside pocket on the inside of the tunic. A gold Ink pen kept in Breast Pocket. a Comb, a bottle of rich cologne, a Tuxedo suit, among other 1st class commonities in cabin. a Dog tag from origins he knows but does not explain, is kept in a drawer in his shared cabin. Signifying he is Catholic, besides the fact his surname contains the telltale sign lower case c Then Highe case C, also hinting he might have served time in an army, Perhaps the reason his face is shaven (The following picture has been removed by the artist due to complications with applying color and posting on this thread.) Since the voyage took an entire year, Socland was harbored somewhere at the start, due to its closure to The Titanic's hom Harbor of England. Also, for Kasha's Attire, most teenagers around her age were deemed grown-up in England, so they wore "Miniature" versions of what Most women of the era wore. I'm hoping you can decide for yourself because I can't find a single picutre or link otherwise.
Zexion blushes when he notices Kasha's gaze and matches it dreamily. Noticing Luxord glaring at him darkly, Zexion's eyes revert quickly back to his book. "Bookworm..." Luxord grumbles, crossing his arm and lying back in the bleachers.
Sebax rips off the tape quickly and forcefully, running away down the hallway and disappearing into darkness.
I don't love Zexion or anything because that'd just be plain out weird...XP But Zexion is, like, one of my top 5 favorites from the Org. I found it pretty stupid to choose a top 10 because there's only 13 members XD But serisously, The whole anagram thing with the X, there's only a few canon ones becasue there's so many combonations, such as Arlene is an Anagram of Larxene and is a earthy name, but it's not canon. When I created my own nobody, Sebax, I was going to fufill the rest of his name to be Sebastian. Unfortuneatly, I found out later about this and had to anagram Sebax and come up with Base. I'm actually happier with what I have now..XD
OOC: I'll put up with her, I was just saying it was your choice if you didn't want to put up with Base....and if you choose not to....then you'll really be talking like your dying because I take care of those who dislike Mr. Base Pennottoni (Not really his Surname, and neither isit mine, just the first Italian Mob name to pop in my head.) XD
Luxord looks around to see New York. When he sees a young girl yelling at them, Luxord questions if they chose the wrong spot to land. "What's her problem?" Luxord whispers to Zexion. Zexion just shrugs.
Voices that fit their character. EX: Mandy Moore-Larxene-She's already Aeirth so she won't be hard to get and she can sound real B**Chy, ex: The princess diaries. Leaxeus- Most probably a deep and gruff voice, maybe sounding past his years. Much simialr to a Native American tone. No suggestions. Axel- DUH! Alan Rickman-Vexen- His deep solemness would make a great evil scientist. Plus, when Vexen is about to die and begs Axel for mercy, beilieve or not, Mr. Rickman would install great fear into the voice that's almost unbelievable. Christopher Lloyd-Vexen- He has proven himself as a evil role, ex: Rasputin in Fox20th centuries' Anastasia. His voice would install character into the role and even the death. Zexion- The guy who voices Gara from Naruto wouldn't be half-bad, but he has to sound very dark, forbodeing, and gruff. An octive higher than Leaxus's gruff, but still all the same. Maybe even Martin Short would be a good idea, but like the way he voices such villians like Jack Frost or other Do-Badders Mr. Short has voiced as of late. A better choice would be Alan Cumming. Credit: Fegan Floop in Spy Kids, Nightcrawler in X2, and Loki in Son of the mask. And don't think Disney wouldn't go over seas for a British actor because: Ansem the Wise is voiced by English actor and thespian: Christopher Lee.
OOC: No need, I can still work with it. Thanks for being so cooperative! Base, seeing Gir starting to freak out, quickly braces to shut her mouth, but steps on the green pad ring himself and the entire room fills with green light. When the light clears, he's in the cockpit of a very large, black Craft. OOC: Strange Craft: The Muse. FRom this point, Gir could either have gone to the Muse or winded up on a different world without Base, I'm not pressuring you to stay with him.
