Doukeshi

Meh, legal drinking at 21...bah I say! Lower your drinking age to 18 then you wouldn't have a problem. Nah, I guess is they want a more adult atmosphere then go ahead and put the serving age at 25. If younger people are that bothered they're going to have to wait to go in aren't they.

I dub this 'Ode to a Melon' Oh dearest Melon, how canst I compare thee To all of the stars in the night? When your sweet complexion dost brightly adorn thee, And makes for a wonderous sight. [b]Word:[/b] Nirvana

[QUOTE=`hEvN][COLOR=RoyalBlue][SIZE=1][B]Christian Bale? Not sure, I saw this from another thread a few days back. Apparently, he's the only one I know from Batman Begins, heh. North Die Hard Unbreakable[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR][/QUOTE] Actually, it's Gary Oldman

This is really good stuff. It sounds more like rap than actual poetry, though I guess that there is a thin line between the two. I really like the way this flows, like one fast monalogue. I especially like the biblical references in the first one to indicate the rapture of drugs. Again, very nice.

*shrugs* I'm going for the comedic feel. [b]Derithus:[/b] [INDENT]You seek to make a mockery, Of this my divine right?[/INDENT] [b]Jester:[/b] [INDENT]There is no hatred here, you know, Though it may be out your sight.[/INDENT] [b]Word:[/b] Lion

I really like this, it seems that you have a very detailed perspective of your world going on there..well maybe not detailed, but its a very good start ^_^. I like the whole idea of the Celtic States being Mercs and whatnot, 'cause that's all we're good for really heh heh. Are you going to talk about Australia, the Americas and Canada? It seems to me that you've just left them out.

I appologise for screwing up the last poem's rhyme scheme..I wasn't paying attention. [b]New Poem[/b] (cause I think that DW's last post was a good ending) I think this one is going to be a Dialogue, using two characters. The first being a King, who is being tricked and punned by the second, his Jester (much like the scene from King Lear). [b]Derithus:[/b] [INDENT]What trick is this above my head, Like Damocles' sword?[/INDENT] [b]Jester:[/b] [INDENT]Fear not good sir, for 'tis no curse, I act in jest my lord.[/INDENT] [b]Word:[/b] Rounded

Well, it doesn't seem to be working for me, I don't know if it's just me or your link ¬_¬.

[b]Poem:[/b] This room is now filled with such light, A shining day where once was night. Though still I know how clouds can thunder, With howling rage skies torn asunder. [b]Word:[/b] Rich

Colm Meany Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas Back to the Future Part II My Own Private Idaho

[b]Poem:[/b] And yet my soul is beckoned forth, From out my bliss into this earth. From thrilling heights to dirt I fall, To owning naught, from having all. [b]Word:[/b] Vintage

I was just curious to know, who exactly is involved in Chapter 1 apart from Lucas and Fas? I think that this should be stated at the beginning of each chapter to make everyone aware of who is needed.

Leon muttered to himself as he tightened the laces on his gym shoes. If there was any sport that the boy hated it was hockey. Hell, he only attended gym so he could see Kento in those cute shorts. Leon smiled whistfully as he imagined the shorts, not immediatley seeing the kit basket before walking unceremoniously into it and dumping himself onto the floor of the locker room. Shaking his head, Leon blinked and looked up at the passing students, scowling as they snickered. "Get your ass up off the floor Saguchi! Quite playing about!" The coach's echoing roar resonated through the locker room. Rubbing his sore behind Leon clambered to his feet, making an obscene gesture at the coach's retreating back. Stuffing his hands in his pockets he followed the remaining class members out onto the playingfield. "Kento wouldn't yell at me." Leon grumbled.

[b]Poem:[/b] And in this dream world I have made, I'm safe as my head upon pillow is laid, Peace is the only word so spake, In the land of dreams before i wake. [b]Word:[/b] Arch

[b]Poem:[/b] The morning bird trills its joyful song, Its notes so high, so clear and long, And as I wake I long to touch, These shining notes I love so much. [b]Word:[/b] Righteous

I get to post first in this wonderful new Area *is deleriously happy* Ahem.. I must say that this is a wonderful idea for a new area and I ma glad to see the Battle arena gotten rid of ^_^. Anyway, back to the point. What makes a good RP. As most of the seasoned RPers at OB know, it is very difficult to create a good long lasting RP. I myself have participated in very few that last much longer than two weeks max. So this I put to you. [b]What makes an RP last?[/b] [b]What makes people want to join an RP?[/b] [b]What makes for inovative and entertaining involvment?[/b]

Leon grasped the straps of his bag slung over his shoulders and trotted after Kento on his way to PE. Whistling tunelessly he bopped his head to his own music, earning him several strange looks from passers by in the hall. Winking at several of the guys who walked past playfully Leon bounded down the several flights of stairs intent upon catching up to Kento. Barging past two laughing boys on the stairs he suceeded in sending one of the boy's satchels bouncing rapidly down to the floor. Skidding to a halt at the base of the stairs Leon stooped to retrieve the bag, leaning against the rail Leon held out the bag to the boy glaring daggers as he decended. "Here you go Shaun, sorry about that." Leon flashed him a grin and chuckled as the bag was snatched from his fingers. Running his hand through greying hair Leon raised an eyebrow as he watched the boy standing next to Shaun. Shaun on the other hand was severly P.O'd by Leon's carelessness. "Watch where you're going next time Saguchi you..." Shaun's red faced tirade was cut short by Leon's hand in his face. "Shhh..." turning to face Imric, Leon cocked his head slightly in interest, "you're new, I don't know you." Holding out his hand he grasped Imric's tightly and shaked it, grinning brightly. "I'm Leon"

Name: Leon Saguchi Gender: Male Age: 17 Appearance: [url=http://www.we-love-anime.com/gallery/index.php?g=Fruits%20Basket&p=39&frpg=2&f=#pic]I'll take 'Picture' for 200[/url] Personality: Really a nice guy most of the time, though recently he's become a bit of an obsessive. This makes him seem annoying and overpowering to some, but all he really wants is the object of his desire. Bio: Leaon lives with his father, his mother died when he was very young and it seems that his father has never really gotten over her death. Away from his depressive father Leon has thrown himself into school life and spends much of his time either there, or out and about, visiting clubs and bars even though he is still of a young age. He became something of a rebel, earning himself a jeuvenile record and several nights in the local police station for assault and general disturbance of the peace. At school, Leon was reckless but suddenly he found something he could focus his energy on, something less detremental...for him anyway. Leon is totally and completely infatuated with Kento Ishuka, to the point of complete obsession. Constantly hitting on the poor boy and stalking him around school, Leon has no idea that his feelings are not reciprocated, merely viewing Kento as shy. He is nothing if not persistent, however, biding his time until Kento realises his own feelings and they can go off into the sunset together ^_~ Occupation: (I'm surrounded by musicians ¬_¬) Stalker Skills:

After putting his sister to bed, crooning several soft lullabys at her request, Lucas returned to the kitchen. Cleaning away the utensils and dirty plates, mugs and so forth he sighed deeply. The kitchen sorely reminded him of his mother, just as the workshop reminded him of his recently deceased father. His mother had died giving birth to her youngest child, Elanna, and Lucas regretted that the young girl upstairs could not have gotten to know her. Lucas remembered a kind, glowing woman always ready with a kind word and a mug of tea if any of her children were upset or hurt. She was beautiful and their father never really recovered from her death, causing him to rely heavily upon is children for support. When all but two left their home to persue other dreams it broke the already aging man's weakened heart. He died not soon after thier departure. Running a final cloth over the kitchen counter surface, Lucas exited the room and made his way down to the workshop. This was the place where the family had plied their trade for generations, though now it was only he for whom the furnace burned. He set about tidying away the tools he had used throughout the day as he had done in the kitchen, dowsing the furnace flames and hanging all finished works. Grasping the hilt of a recently crafted blade he had only just finished. Holding it up to the light of the torch he admired the flawless sheen of the keen blade. Running his thumb lightly across the edge he retracted it quickly as the sword sliced cleanly into his skin, a small bead of blood welling up against the cut. Lucas smiled proudly and se the sword upon a wall bracket amonst other finely crafted weapons. Moving to the door, Lucas cast a thoughful glance back over his workshop and smiled wanely, extinguishing the torch and heading to his room. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lucas was woken by the sound of something hammering upon his door, rapid and impatient. Pulling on a pair of loose leather workpants and a linen shirt, Lucas ran a hand through his matted hair and headed downstairs, muttering lowly to himself. "Hold on, hold on...waking folk up at ungoldly hours of the morning..stupid...bloody.." Unlocking the heavey door and swinging it open, Lucas was greeted with the imposing sight of three Royal Guards, the middle one clearly of a higher rank than the other two. Raising and eyebrow Lucas frowned. "Lucas Asheron?" The leader asked, his voice authoritative and direct. Lucas nodded apprehensively. "Aye..." "I am Fas, under her Majesty's service. We are in need of your assistance."

Answer: Jason Statham Question: 10 Things I Hate About You Mona Lisa Smile Down to You

Well, I am officially Anti-DW... This is my Anti-Dragon Warrior Defense League banner, nifty no? [img]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=20346&stc=1[/img] Also I found this rather interesting image that suggests Mr. Warrior has been 'getting about' a bit. [img]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=20347&stc=1[/img] Hmmm...interesting evidence I'm sure you'll all agree.

[b]Character Name:[/b] Oberon Ekiragi [b]Anime Stereotype:[/b] The unusually and inappropriatley young, moody, secret underground organisation member. [b]Age:[/b] 17 [b]Year:[/b] Junior [b]Appearance:[/b] [url=http://bishounen.info/aoshi/aoshi04.jpg][b]Oberon Ekiragi[/b][/url] [b]Alignment:[/b] Neutral...well, I suppose you could call him good really. [b]Extra Subjects:[/b] -Use of Oversized Weapons -Magic Casting -Bishieology -Anti-Hero Ethics [b]Accommodation:[/b] Lives in a dorm within the campus. Unfortunately he has to share with his rather annoying room mate Suzuki Malizuma [b]Bio:[/b] As long as Oberon remembered he has had no parents. Living in an orphanage just outside of Tokyo, he has learned much of life from his teachers there and knows relatively little of the outside world, becoming an angsty little kid. It became common place for secret organisations to recruit members from his orphanage for use in their top-oh-so-secret-government-funded-weirdy-operations. They found child labour to be cheaper than hiring actual agents, using them until they reached roughly about 22 then "firing" them. Noone suspects the children anyway. Being picked up by the Special Protective Organisation of Other Nations, or SPOON, Oberon began training immediately. SPOON protected the world from incursions from anything and everything. From Demon Kings to Evil Masterminds to Alien Invasions, Spoon has won out time and time again using its highly trained teams of adolescent operatives. Oberon showed himself to be strangely adept as an operative even though he was only 12 and has been sent on several dangerous missions in which he had to sacrafice a colleague he shared a close bond with each time. This was rapidly becoming a theme, anyone close to Oberon meeting a nasty end at random intervals. Noone wanted to go on missions with him, or even be in his general area anymore and he was quickly shunned by the sane majority of the department. His assignment is currently to infiltrate the Tokyo Academy for Unusual Students, mainly as a way to get him away from valuable operatives, but also to see just what Gondo Okari is up to *rubs chin thoughtfully*. Because of such "emotional trauma", Oberon rarely talks and usually communicates using the language of *blink* a complex series of expressions centered around blinking as a form of conveying meaning. He does actually like people and doesn't go out of his way to be anti-social..though with his little misfortune he finds it best not to make many attatchments, finding that people come to sticky endings around him with little to no warning, which is a shame 'cause his natural bishiness and broody demeanour attracts a lot of fangirls/fanboys. (watch out for stampeding mechas or falling pianos ^_~) [b]Special Powers/Abilities:[/b] (how is Yaoi a special ability? *shrugs*) Espionage, advanced weaponry, being sneaky. Secret operative sorta stuff. [b]Sworn Enemy:[/b] Himself really (Oh my God you killed [insert random name here])

Yeah, I think teenage depression has a lot to do with the mental stresses of growing up, going through puberty etc. I'm not saying that its something to be taken lightly, 'cause its not. It's something people have to deal with together. For most people it will pass...for the select few, however, it's a tad more complicated.

Oh, okay I'll change it...though when you said he looks exactly like tails I used that as a reference and I couldn't have really known about the hair thing. Having said that, I shall attempt to rectify it. I'm going to have to switch from using photoshop manipulation to working straight to paper, I have little experience with computer graphics if you couldn't tel heh.

[QUOTE=ScirosDarkblade] And Hush was a crime to Batman comics[/quote] Diss ye not 'Hush' hethen! Repent your sins and cower for forgiveness! Heh, I'm just kiddin'..partly. Totally agree with you though, Joker and Bane should get their own respective movies..not too sure about Freeze though, never did like him. Bane is such a multi-layered character, it would be great to see him explored with a bit more of the explanation given in 'Batman&Robin'. I don't think it will happen though. The Joker movie might..Joker and Harley..and entire movie *sighs* it would be marvelous.