Corey

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by OtakuSennen [/i] [B]Erm... KnightOfTheRose, are you serious...? [/B][/QUOTE] Unfortunately, yes.

Awww.. DeathKnight. I'm touched. But I was willing to let this die. I'd just have re-written it to make it better. So far, everyone is in. A few more and I'll start.

[b]Corey-[/b] "'Especially bedtime.' But you can't tell how enjoyable I can be... Yet." I inhaled again, savoring her scent. It was pleasent, much different from the monotonous scent of normal city girls. But Trance could hardly be called a girl. I smiled and wrapped myself further around her. "We should be getting there soon." [b]Trance-[/b] "Mmmm...." I crained my neck up at the moon. The sky was now completely dark. A nice navy blue. The moon reflected off the water and cast an errie glow upon the faces of the ferry-goer. [b]Captain-[/b] "Look. It's coming into view." Everyone turned toward the front of the boat. A large stone castle loomed into view. We had come upon it so gradualy no one had seemed to notice. Large pine-trees covered the ground outside. A single candle was flickering idly upon the steps of the entrance hall. Someone was waiting for us. Behind the boat, thunder rumbled ominously. The hairs on my neck stood straight up and I tensed slightly. Trance slid her hand into mine and gripped it. My tension faded out and was replaced by an anxious feeling, both to get into the castle before it rained, and for Trance and I to explore our bed chambers.

You could always do a text link.

Ahhh... An Ob Underground right beneath my nose. I should have known better. One person shouldn't have absolute power on issues as important as banning.

Most of us probably won't find 'love' untill much later in life. I am in a relationship right now, that I feel has the potential for love but even now I'm not sure. 11 is far to young to belive you love anyone but movie stars and pop singers. And he is a guy. Hormones will eventually take a firm grip on his, *ahem* mind, and lead him to cheat. It's crossed my mind a few times and probably every guy on the planet. What separartes people that do and don't is usually pure will. But a different country can change the mindset of any guy. *exhales* Be blunt.

Hmmmm... Well I was (and still is) addicted to pot. I guess I've never been caught because I was careful. You'd be surprised how careful you can be when you want to be, and what creative hiding places you come up with. For example, who would ever think to look for something in that empty spot in your PS2?

Say congrats from DarkOrderKnight/Corey! What a small baby! And i though I was a little birth... :)

[b]Name:[/b] Loren Jeminson [b]Earthly Age:[/b] 30 [b]Appearance:[/b] Loren has one gigantic mass of greasy black hair on top of his long oval head. His eyes are normally a pale grey but often turn red. He keeps his facial and body hair down, but often retains a short prickly stubble in spite of his efforts. Loren stands six-foot-three and two-hundred pounds, most of it wiry muscle. [b]Sin:[/b] Wrath [b]Weapon/Powers:[/b] [i]Sin Spawn-[/i] A red ribbon of pure hate and malice that issues from the heart area of Loren's chest. [i]SwitchBlade-[/i] Illegal in most states, Loren fancies his gleaming sx-inch blade for swift, silent kills. [b]Bio:[/b] Loren has lead a 'life' of hatred. Early, destroying towns and mutilating people for no apparent reason. It's almost like a drug. When he cannot get his human fix, he exacts his demonic thirst on animals, mutilating them beyond all recognition and laying them in obviously public places for show. Every person he passes on the street is a possible death by his hands. May it be the impaling of a blade, or the demonic destruction exacted by power, it all gives him the same rush in the end. [b]Unique Attributes:[/b] Loren has a scar right over his heart on his chest from the repeated use of his Sin Spawn ability.

I grinned, yet there was no humor in my body. All that issued from my mind was bloodlust. [b]Ryan-[/b] "I am but a servant of my lord. Since I have been unskilled in the art of magic and flight for longer than most of you have been in existance, I am forced to be a simple informant. I have confidence, however, that I can dispose of you." I gripped my blade and felt the barbed handle sink into my hand. Blood began to seep from my clenched fist. [b]Indrid-[/b] "That's sick..." My eyes flashed at him. The blade began to glow with a black aura. It was pumping adrenaline into my body. My muscles tingled. My pupils grew large. Everything felt electrified. I saw the man that had not spoken grip his scythe in anticipation. I smiled and lept into the air. The only one that could track me accurately was the traitor. She watched me rise and begin arcing my sword over my head, ready to slash the man that had adressed me. She acted immediately. I gripped my sword harder, hastening the flow of adrenaline, while she grabed both of the humans arms and dragged them to the side. My sword hit the pavement and sent a shower of sparks into the air. [b]Ryan-[/b] "Treacherous bitçh!" I snarled and ran after them slashing wildly whenever I got within reach. They were fast. Much faster than I expected... And something felt odd. They seemed to reek of something. It was coming off them in waves. Almost, intensifying with every step they took to escape me. Only the humans, though... The traitor seemed free of the smell. Strange. I leaped again. When the trio looked back I was out of their vision and closing in on them. I landed on the man with the scythe and dug my sword into his stomach. He grunted and ripped his weapon across my back, slicing through one of my tattered wings. The other human fired his gun at me, forcing metal pellets into my body. I grimaced and pushed my blade deeper. The man began to bleed furiously. I smiled as the other human stopped to reload. This one would die. My skin was already stiching back together, the bullets falling to the ground. The smell suddenly became much heavier. My eyes widened in alarm. The eyes of the man I had impaled went completely white. [b]Ryan-[/b] "Mana..." He let go of his weapon and grabbed the blade of my sword, pulling it from his body and opening fresh wounds on his hands. "NO!" A flash of white light eminated from his chestwound, throwing me backward and healing it. I landed with a thump on the ground, some one hundred feet away. The man stood up and examined his body, apparently as awestruck as everyone else. I felt a bone in my leg begin to mend and stood up. "Mark my word human! You will not live through this!" I scaled the side of a building and began to wonder how I would report this to the others...

Unfortunately, in your situation, I would think the best bet would be to take an unschedueled vacation from your house. Even if it's a few days. Just get out of there. Your mother seems to be an extremely angry and violent person. Although you don't seem to be doing this, do not blame yourself. It isn't your fault. It's hers. She has a problem. If this progresses, and I really hate to do this, but I suggest you call social services. You may be better off in a foster home. And a lot of the people on Ob are always willing to listen.

I eyed the man that had just leaped on the boat. For some reason I had though we were already far out into the lake when in fact we had only moved a mere ten feet. He also did not seem to speak english well. Why in the world had he been offered a spot in this game? I cleared my throat and turned back to Trance. She had shifted into a more, appealing position. Her clothing pressed against her body, leaving virtually nothing to the imagination. I impulisively liked my lips and allowed my gaze to drift momentarily downward before I flicked them back to her eyes. She was smiling. [b]Corey-[/b] "I can't promise I'll be the most handsome man you'll even meet, but I'm sure I wouldn't be a dissapointment." I smiled. And checked the time on my watch. [b]Trance-[/b] "Then we might get along quite well." I felt the ferry actually begin to pick up speed and the wind began to blow a bit more vigorously. It licked my face and made me shiver. "A little cold?" I stood up straight. [b]Corey-[/b] "A bit. Velvet isn't as warm as you may think." She stepped close to me, her smooth body brushing against mine. [b]Trance-[/b] "Me too."

I sat on the top of a building, observing our forces. They moved swiftly. However, I had absolutely no reason to get involved. I could no longer fly, nor could I practice magic. My blade was the only thing that could possibly help me in battle. I took it out of it's sheath and caressed the blade. It immediately cut into my palm. I felt a heat in my pocket. The sphere... Someone was calling... [b]Ryan-[/b] "Yes?" I shook the blood from my hand and watched the skin stitch itself back together. [b]Demon-[/b] "Gate constuction almost complete. We should have it up in the next five hours. All we have to do is to open the warp." I smiled. [b]Ryan-[/b] "Keep me posted." The sphere went dark again. I tapped it to connect with Arano. "Arano, the gate is almost open. Continue with the assault however you see fit." [b]Arano-[/b] "You have terribly timing, Fallen." I smiled wider. [b]Ryan-[/b] "I try." I pocketed the sphere and leaped off of the building, gripping the tattered remains of my wings. Air billowed under them, reopening the wounds that would never fully heal and allowing me to glide to the ground. I landed only to hear voices around the corner. [b]???-[/b] "So what on this god-forsaken-rock are we going to do now?" I gripped my blade and grinned. Maybe I could take out a few survivors and be soemthing beside an informant.

heh That's damn funny wrist cutter. I'd probably say doing what I did today. I attempted jumping eight stairs on my bike. I scratched the hell out of my right elbow and popped my left shoulder out of it's socket. It hurts like hell. I can barely put a shirt on.

Planets and ships indeed can be made up. I thought that no one was interested.

0:00? I like it! *takes picture* Did you do it all by hand?

Looks pretty cool. Though I'm having a little bit of difficulty telling what kind of buildings those are.

I had this idea today. Would it be possible for OtakuBoards to develope a common council (a group of members chosen to vote on certain things)? Someone (James, Charles, Adam) could choose a few members and allow them to vote on such things as who deserves banning. Or the adoption of a new moderator. Or even creating/destroying forums. Just an idea.

Holy ****, PoisonTougne. You had me going for a while. heh. That was funny. *saves*

[b]Corey-[/b] "Placid..." Trance looked up at me. [b]Trance-[/b] "Pardon?" I pointed at the water. She stood and walked over to me. [b]Corey-[/b] "The water. It doesn't move. It just sits there." I held up my hand and felt for wind. There was none. "But you see, with even the slightest hint of wind the sirface can become as violent as... Well, pure anger." I slipped my gaze from the water to Trances face. She was looking into my eyes. [b]Trance-[/b] "What were the pills for?" I smiled. [b]Corey-[/b] "I have a condition." [b]Trnace-[/b] "Obviously. And what would that condition be?" My grin widened. [b]Corey-[/b] "Wouldn't you like to know." A small smile gripped the sides of her lips and tugged them upward. "I'm severely bi-polar." I turned back to the waver and watched the waves that came off our ferry. I could still feel eyes on me. "To answer your next question, yes. I do have it under control. And then the next would be no. As long as I have my medication, everything should be fine." I turned to look at her again. The last remaining sunlight shone on her face, making the woman seem nearly angelic. I smiled and turned back to the water. A wind was picking up. I looked west, into the setting sun and noted quite a few ominous clouds peaking over the horizon. It looked to be a stormy night.

If that doesn't help it may be someone in your home/place of computer usage. I remember when a lot of my friends used my computer for a while I was forced to clear out my cookies every time I got off. They continuously got into my stuff because I had all those 'Save Password' boxes checked. You might want to clear out your cookies if you think it could be someone other than you operating from the same computer.

I'm loving the AIM convo in your sig Charles. heh... The longest car ride I have ever had the pleasure of experiancing was from Milwaukee, WI to New Orleans, Louisiana. It wasn't that bad considering we had a coach bus and were going 80mph to 90mph all the time. I sleep in cars/busses. I've always been able to. Even during the middle of the day. It's pretty cool untill people start shoving crap into your mouth while you sleep...

Applause to you for getting up the courage to do what you did. On another note, that was quite a lot to take in at three in the morning. I hope I understood it all and am not in error when I wish you the best.

[center][b]Raiha[/b] -Ananda Sevenstar/Trance ([i]Neo Angelorum .:Undecided:.[/i]) [b]Dmitri_Dragoon[/b] -Andrew Kalanith ([i]Human .:Good:.[/i]) [b]Shinkoru[/b] -Dragalla ([i]Demon .:Good:.[/i]) [b]Chaos[/b] -Arano ([i]Demon God .:Evil:.[/i]) [b]The Harlequin[/b] -Qyrain Alethyne ([i]Human .:Basically Good:.[/i]) [b]Jesus Chicken[/b] -Indrid Kint ([i]Human .:Basically Good:.[/i]) [b]DeathKnight[/b] -Unas Slatro'mia ([i]Demon .:Evil:.[/i]) [b]Ohkami[/b] -Mia ([i]ArchAngel .:Good:.[/i]) [b]oekakiotaku[/b] -Evita; Alicia Elliot ([i]Fallen Angel .:Good:.[/i]) [b]Final Flash[/b] -Simikiel ([i]ArchAngel .:Good:.[/i]) [b]KnightOfTheRose[/b] -Ryan Schezar ([i]Fallen Angel .:Evil:.[/i])[/center] [center]~~~[/center] The air wipped my wings gently around my body. How good it felt to smell the scents of the upper world again. The air below was stale and old. But this... I inhaled deeply... This woudn't last. I turned around to look at the demons behind me. The just sat there, chatting idly with eachother, and waiting for my signal. I watched one insert an index finger into his nose, and return with a wonderful trinket of green slime. Somewhere from far below a blast issued. A large artillery shell flew into my ranks. It exploded in a flash of green light and whisps of green energy. A few of my warriors shrieked, being burned or hit with shrapnel, but there was no real damage from the Gamma Bursts. I held up my hand. All chatter stopped. A rising feeling of anticipation filled the area. Three thousand demons for the first wave. I sneered. [b]Ryan-[/b] "Plenty..." I let my hand drop with leisurely grace. The demons sped past me on their leathery wings. Many crashed through buildings, causing them to crumble and fall. Many more took to the street, destroying the humans by hand. Just the feel of taking a life... I shook my head and brought out a black crystal orb. I tapped it three times. "Arano. You may proceed whenever you see fit. The first strike has begun. You have the next move." I didn't need to see him to know he was smiling. I pocketed the orb and waited. Arano was the best our masters army had. I was anxious to say the least.

Sign-ups are officially closed. If you sincerely want into this RPG (and haven't already posted here) PM me and we will work something out. The following people are those who have gained passage into this game. [b]Raiha[/b] -Ananda Sevenstar (aka Trance) [b]Dmitri_Dragoon[/b] -Andrew Kalanith [b]Shinkoru[/b] -Dragalla [b]Chaos[/b] -Arano [i](makes note that he completely disregarded the 'Short Bio' instruction ;))[/i] [b]The Harlequin[/b] -Qyrain Alethyne [b]Jesus Chicken[/b] -Indrid Kint [b]DeathKnight[/b] -Unas Slatro'mia [b]Ohkami[/b] -Mia [b]oekakiotaku[/b] -Evita; Alicia Elliot [b]Final Flash[/b] -Simikiel [b]And Myself[/b] Look for the conquest to begin shortly.