CloakedSchemerX

About 75 pounds ;~;

I don't believe I've really posted here since I 'graduated' Junior High last year I'm personally not fond of my appearance, either. In fact, I have around forty pictures for having my phone over a year, in comparison to say, my sister with a near two thousand.

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Name: Isaac Ghiral Age: 37 Gender: Male Appearance: Personality: A mad scientist obsessed with experimentation and dissection. He is cruel and psychotic, yet sometimes cunning and collective. To his more feminine subjects, however, he can.be very perverted and edges disturbingly close to them before beginning dissection near their valuable "treasures" of the body. Overall, he may form alliances but is completely untrustworthy and unpredictable-- insane, twisted, and malicious. Lifetime Goal: Isaac lives up to fate in belief of everything being eligible for experimentation. Including himself. Story of Origin: Kagerou Project (RE-RUN) Weapon(s): Scalpels, dissecting knives, torture tools, etc. and from his experiments on himself, his spine as a controllable blade Abilities: While he has no 'supernatural' abilities, Isaac is skilled in combat with his fists, with most weapons, and can make corpses, carcasses, or live beings into tortured chimeras. Theme Song(opt): Name: Lira Livius Age: ??? Gender: Female Appearance: Personality: Despite her incredible ability of memories she can tell other people about, considering they've all been lost, Lira never blurts anything out. Even so, she often takes the appearances of their loved ones, will tease them about what she knows, and does her best to manipulate people to her will out of sorrow, grief, and rage. Lifetime Goal: To bring past sorrow into a person's life once more, building up in any way tormenting...or killing them. Story of Origin: The Experiment Weapon(s): Kunais, and a spear-edged chain, but doesn't often resort to combat Abilities: Can scan through the memories of others, and can alter how own physical form how she desires. Theme Song(opt): ...Excellent, my characters. Do you recall yourself saying this, Yuffie? Him and Sylar will torment Mes so

1. Good, actually. I'm getting a new brother/sister in October-ish! :DDDD IT BETTER BE A BROTHER 2. I've been behind on watching anime, sadly 3. Excellent 4. I think I've been gaining weight...I think I'm at Neko-chan's weight now 5. A bit late too now that Google's on it

"..." Dante was silent, not knowing how to deal with the situation of the Phantom Book being in the man's stomach. "I...I actually...." for once Dante spoke: "I actually...know not what to do." He sighed, moving onto what he actually could answer, going back downstairs with Anthea. The thing that had given them the riddle was long since gone, and the man corrupted with gluttony lied back in the middle of the main room. "I'm not awfully worried about how it affects us, as all sins are of every man and woman, however...." He looked back to what the creature said. "We are corrupted by only one of what leads to death. I'm certain I know who else it considered with that statement....""When Anthea and I were still content with killing you and him, Aisling," Margaret began, rather darkly, "We injured you both. Joshua had...a potion of some kind and you both healed in no time, despite any shot or slice I gave you. Does he still have that?" She asked, referring to the long-since-gone Panacea. The book containing such amazement of a remedy was destroyed far before that as well.Noah turned pale as soon as Elda said she'd do it right away. He kicked away the Phantom, to no avail, and pulled his shirt down a bit so that his keyhole revealed-- his upper chest, as normal. Elda then read the pledge, and Noah fell into a trance as if within the Bibliotheca itself, a calming blue-- but an absence of everything but himself and his Key Keeper. His voice turned a bit deeper, an ominous sounding voice trying to be sincere, echoing: "Nay, I am the World. The Empty World!"

Joshua glanced up to Ryonne, speaking of his dream. A noble one, but an unrealistic one, of course. Joshua's had all too much...experience, per sè. His...only memory, in fact. Despite his frequent social awkwardness, he spoke up, both nervousness and past sorrow in his voice. "...That kind of place...won't ever be true. Even if...the makers of such a place were peaceful...and perfect...the people in it wouldn't be. ...or anyone not wanting it to...exist...." Morgan ignored Harry. Just another child in the group now, along with Derik, almost as immature. The group...wouldn't make it. The coconut soon flew at Sylar's head— all of her hope for her allies was imminently lost.

Two more it is then. One of them is primarily a behind-the-scenes kind of antagonist, and with the other, I'll definitely be sure to avoid a consistency of appearances. With three groups to work with, it shouldn't be too difficult to not be predictable, and I'll do so.

I've been meaning to add two or three antagonistic characters, if you'd allow them in a similar fashion to what Sylar is doing. Yes, Isaac, hehehehehahahahHAHAHA

Morgan sheathed her sword and harshly pulled Harry. He, as Mes was, showed such characteristics of a child. "Listen to yourself. Vengeance solves nothing! Even disregarding that, you didn't know your name half an hour ago! And yet, you're in 'love.' Your thoughts of love are POOR and CHILDISH, Harry. Grow up." Her expression and voice were both cold, pulling him again, but this time away from a spear of darkness. (Playing him was awesome, and that concept was used in the RP SYLAR TOOK IT IN BY MURDER so I know how it works. Made of carbon, trapped by complete darkness, and abolished by blinding light)

"Wonderful?" Noah scoffed, stepping back from the phantoms. "Just...read the pledge whenever you deem it necessary," he told Elda, unsheathing a dagger when approached by a phantom in attempt of seduction. "An easy riddle to solve," Dante began, "But leaving the destination...difficult." His voice became a bit...unnerved. Unsure. He glanced to the unconscious body, questioning his moral ethics for stopping a phantom. "Within the maw of the voracious... that...thing was referring to the stomach of him." He stated darkly, moving onto the next part of the 'riddle.' "As for the rest, I believe he means the sin itself, Gluttony, is within our hearts. I'll just be sure nothing leads us to death....""Good." Margaret said, bringing her into the building, nearly empty other than Joshua and Aisling. Margaret rushed to them, glad they were alive, whatever had gone in here were all gone. "You're both bitten...more than once." She grit her teeth, hoping there was no major venom in their blood already. "Come on. It's better we help Joshua with his wound if he's asleep."

Sorry for my horrid schedule, I'll do my best to post more frequently :DBut is this going to end up a 1 x 1 x 1?

Alexander and Kasumi glanced awkwardly at the young man, Eric, the third of the group seen by Eric but having disappeared before he actually arrived. "Monsters?" Kasumi questioned, Alexander remaining quiet. Nothing seemed to be behind them as just as Eric had come, Noah brought them to a realm of shadow before slaying them. Even so, more Noise began appearing around them.Miles apart, Sonitus heard the voice of Freed-- a reconciliation would be needed once all seven were awakened. As of now, however, only Sonitus remained active,as the crystals encasing the second-- Vox, began to crack and splinter. He was ready to awaken.

(REFERENCE TO THE RP I FORGOT ASDFGHJKL) Elegantly, Morgan evaded Sylar's slice, backwards somersaulting to her fallen rapier with swift grace. She grabbed it and held it horizontally against the shadow, attaining a quick realization upon the clash. The shadow had stopped against it, as if a sword of the same...ah, it was. "Your shadows...." Morgan began, grinning, "They come from nothing into carbon. Clashing against a blade of the same material will bring you no avail...." She knocked away the shadow with her rapier and dodged again, her hand firmly lodged into it's flamel-shaped hilt. The entire oasis was now mapped out in Morgan's head, examining each possible plane of advantage. She had abilities to work with, of course, but...they were unnatural, in a sense. The others...strange, but it all came to them...naturally. No other mortals should need be afflicted by Morgan's. Back near the once more 'peaceful' meadow, Joshua held Walter's hand and went with him to the center of such provisions, and with him and Bronshu, began to eat. Eat happily, as he needed to, but as if such life was ruled by optimism. It wasn't.

Incredibly irritated from her entire proposition being ignored, Morgan brought her rapier behind the neck of Derik. If she were to thrust it, the blade would stab both him and Mes. "Both of you cease such incessant notions of violence. I'd rather not resort to it myself, and quite frankly, no ignorance from you two will help that." Her expression grew dark, having not even attained the slightest of resources. "Ignorance...strange in fact, for you two. Considering you two are so greatly afflicted by your hubris...."

Joshua watched the short conflict between Brooklyn and Ryonne. He practically hid behind Walter, suspicious of everything, but he couldn't help but drift his eyes to the food. Luckily, Walter seemed to get along with others, and the mention of his name made Joshua tense up for a few moments. "Avoid taking such rash motives later on...." Noah stated darkly, towards Ren. "We cannot afford to lose an ally. Use a bit of precaution." His voice was serious, as he rarely talked, he never seemed to joke around when he did. Not now, anyway. He did look to Rija, however, with feigned sincerity, "Excuse me for such...distrust. ...Thank you...." Morgan said not a word for the moment. Seeing Mes like a child, she was somewhat displeased of her retaining the notion that 'violence is the answer,' at least for Derik. She then spoke for the group to hear, and towards Derik, "An oasis is of none in particular to use, but instead, whomever needs it. We will not take that right from you, and I will not allow such to us. I'd appreciate being able to replenish our hunger and thirst, before heading off to the mountain."

Sighing, Noah stood beside Elda, having his hand over his chest for a moment— his keyhole. Confronted with a Phantom Book at last, he wanted it ridden but at the same time, dreaded the process. At least, when they have to use the Bibliotheca. He let Elda speak before looking straight into the eyes of the man, himself, "Give us the book." "Not a one." Dante admitted, kicking up the clutter in hopes to find it. Entering the next room, an ominous but otherwise not intimidating voice boomed, and the speaker gazed right into them. The being was robed and his face hidden by the shadows of it, a green eye glistening past that darkness. He lied against a wall, and despite the fact that this room was not hollow, his voice was unnatural and echoed, "...The book lies where it be quite obvious, for its context...." it snickered. "Within the maw of the voracious it lies, and within the hearts of the successful it resides. Borne from pride, it is only one of what leads its followers to die." "They'll only kill us if we let them, Anthea! I assure you I won't." Margaret snapped, harshly pulling Anthea along with towards Aisling and I. Three others entered where they were before she and Anthea could get there. I held Aisling's hands— once hopefully and now hopelessly as the venom injected itself into me, as well as Aisling. My body became limp and my eyes weighed down again as the mist shrouding Sloth dissolved. The being was faceless but with a nose and ears, a mouth and gone, while it had its eye sockets without a single eye. Its skin was soft and somehow...damp. It approached me, rubbing its hand against my face, its skin— of sand— residing over my eyes now. I began...falling asleep...hearing a lullaby. The sandman came for my end as a child's last thought...that the beings he thought of myth may be real...but...not as we would think. Its voice still resonated throughout the room even without a mouth, "He knows of his and is now gone," it echoed to Aisling, approaching her as well. "As for yours—" "They are to be kept alive, Sssloth! The first of new voiced rang, as of a screech. The Faceless One wished too much its regain of speech. He overdid it." The second stated darkly, as the third came and all swarmed Sloth. The being disappeared and left behind its Phantom Book as the illusion ended with Only Aisling awake. "The Sandman is put to its eternal bed, and I believe you are obliged to burn him."The third spoke quietly as they all vanished.

It was great :3Such meaninggggggg.Anyway I want results naow

If I have a son, his name will be Joshua. My spouse's opinion will be of absolutely no relevance to that decision!!

I only use them for significant battles.FFI, for example, if on the later versions, I'll use it for fights such as Omega, Shinryu, or Chronodia.

Oh I remember that. It was 'eh.'

Just zetta cool

"Finally." Noah stepped inside after Elda, slamming the door behind him, getting straight to the point. "Now where's the book...?" He wondered, rummaging through the room quickly.The corrupted man lied alive, but unconscious. Taking that as an advantage, Dante took Hiro back up the stairs and searched around. "Searching for the location of the Phantom Book is generally supposed to be the easier part of it, but in this clutter...." Dante sighed."That's...." Margaret grunted, she sheathed her weapons as every last one of the Phantoms had fled. "...That's...probably the point of it. They want us to." She turned around and went back towards Aisling and I, grabbing Anthea and pulling her with her without a moment of hesitation."I'm sorry, Aisling," I apologized, feeling helpless as can be. "I feel sorry for your parents having to live with you two failures." The essence of Sloth spoke now, instead of whispering into either of our ears, it echoed throughout the area. "But wait," it laughed, "They aren't."

I was expecting 'results' today Oh, well. In hindsight, it'd make less sense. Anyway, my money's on MDS