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 Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 10:40 pm
There once was a girl from the warm south who spent her days living happily in the sun. She lived to the fullest, eyes set on her beloved, who had eyes only for her. Then, duty called, and her father sent her away to the ice and snow of the mountains and an equally as cold husband-to-be.
Their wedding was quiet, and they spoke little, but their honeymoon opened up many thoughts and feelings that led to their eventual admiration for one another, and just as life settled into place and the Husband and Wife became happy, illness struck. The Southern woman crumbled into fever, sick due to the cold and the altitude. Her husband, fearing for her life, said his goodbyes and had her sent back to her home, where her former love waited.
Home, the girl struggled with her fever, and when a tear woke her slightly from her ill health, she called out her Husband's name, begging him not to cry.
Her Southern Love, who had been at her bedside, became enraged.
He left her bedside to travel north, in search of his Love's husband, hoping to win back her heart. The Northern man, however, has distanced himself greatly from the situation, hoping to support his wife but never interfere again.
Hearing of her two loves and their separate goals, the Southern woman fights to understand who she truly loves, and attempts to reach her Husband. Her Southern Love, with his men on watch, will not let her go.
The man of the North has younger sister whom was visiting and saw the man of the south. She'd never been outside of the north before, so before he leaves, she asks quickly if she could accompany him. Despite being the sister of the man he hates, he agrees, and they began their journey down the mountain.
Through their trials and journeys, these four will realize their true hearts desires.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 10:50 pm
Rules
- GAIA TOS. Follow it.
- Let's be literate here folks, m'kay? I'm not going to be asking for much, but at least three sentences, but only if you're on a block, m'kay?
- Since the Northern Man and Southern Woman won't have much to talk about to each other, we're going to post it like letters to each other, get the big picture? If not, PM me.
- Send in all profiles to me, DO NOT POST THEM.
- I like small text, but not ridonkulously small. At least from 9-11. Colors I want. C: Pretty post? Sure thing. Can't go more hard core than I can.
- Got Rice? I know I do. It's the magic word!
- This is a tragedy-ish roleplay (again), so not a whole lot people are going to be super happy in the beginning.
- What I say, goes. DEAL WITH IT. BI
- I have the right to decline profiles I see fit.
- Have fun?
I have the right to add, remove, and change rules, so watch out!
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 10:55 pm
Roles The Man from the North - Taken by organizationXV
The Woman from the North - Taken by The Eternaly Damned
The Man from the South - Taken by Paradoxial Mouse
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 11:32 pm
Accepted Profiles --[ "Don't forget even if we are as far apart as the clouds, until I return to you, like the waning moon I will wax again." ]--  --I was born to be-- [ Dasoku Nero Ayami ] --But others call me-- [ Dasoku; The Man of Ice for his unwavering personality ] --The doctor said I was-- [ Male ] --It's nothing but a number-- [ Twenty-eight, going on twenty-nine ] --My role in this story-- [ The Man from the North ] --That's history-- [ Dasoku is a man of strength and power that came from the frigid north. The mountains had always been his home, but it was a place he was never comfortable with. His parents always pushed him harder, everything he did wasn't enough, hence the meaning of his name of 'uselessness'. Now, all that matters to Dasoku was his family's name and honor. However, there were few women in the north, even fewer people. All that consisted in the town he lived in were a handful of people and his only sister. So when it was time that he wed, he offered an contract on an arranged marriage to a small town at the bottom of the mountains, where he would take up a wife. When the day came, it was intensely awkward for the both of them, all that was spoken between them were their vows, and then came their honeymoon. Time together brought them closer, and Dasoku learned to love his new wife, as she was a perfect blooming flower. Sadly, flowers can't last in the cold for long, and Dasoku had to give her back to the land of the sun. His last goodbye wasn't even heard when he sent he off onto the next ride back into the town. Again, he was alone in his seemingly large and silent house until the man from the south came barging in, demanding answers about his woman, but Dasoku didn't want to hurt his newly beloved, and said that he would support her from a distance by sending whatever money they needed every month. And now, his sister was leaving to go the south. It seems that everyone was leaving, and there was nothing he could do about it. ] --You can't change me-- [ He may appear to be cold and uncaring, but really, he's just a quiet, gentle person that isn't used to talking. He's more used to being alone, but he enjoys company when they can get around; Very poetic and elegant, mostly through years of training with poise and dignity. ] --No other song bests this-- [ Fleeting Moon Flower ] --All the little details-- [ During the spring in the mountains when the snow melts for a short period, Dasoku enjoys viewing the flowers blooming. ] --Who truly owns me-- [ organizationXV ] --[ The sun keeps you warm only during the day, but love keeps you warm no matter the time and place. ]--  --I was born to be-- [ Clementine Sunflower ] --But others call me-- [ Clementine, Flower or just Sunflower ] --The doctor said I was-- [ Female ] --It's nothing but a number-- [ Twenty-seven ] --My role in this story-- [ The Southern Woman] --That's history-- [ I grew up in a land where the sun always gave such wonderful warmth and it was never too hot. It was always warm and everyone in these lands had smiles as bright as the sun above us. My family are people I hold dear to my heart but unfortunately I was married off since my father had to find away to keep the family together since there was little money coming in. I hated the idea of being sent away from my family but also away form the one I loved. When I was gone, I only thought of him and my family, not caring much for my husband. It wasn't until we began talking to one another that I began to see who this man truly was. My admiration for him slowly became love and I was finally happy again. Despite the cold whether, I was able to live happily, my love for my husband keeping me warm. Sadly, my body could not handle the cold and I soon fell into sickness in which my husband sent me back to my family where I continued to fight my illness though it seemed as if I would not make it at times. The only thing that kept me from leaving this earth was him, my husband who I wished to see once again. Though we could not speak directly, we wrote each other letters, letters in which I expressed my love to him and how I desired his presence. ] --You can't change me-- [People say I'm very bubbly and funny. I'm caring and motherly like to those I care for, especially my little siblings. I can be quiet distant at times, but only when I'm in a bad mood but that's rare. Now, in my illness, I still try to keep my cheery mood and I try to keep my smile, but people say that my smile is dimming by the day and it is no longer as bright as the sun.] --No other song bests this-- [ I can see clearly now ] --All the little details-- [ I enjoy singing] --Who truly owns me-- [ Rin128564 ] --[ “Winter, Summer, Spring and Fall; Snowflakes cover Mountains Tall.” ]--  --I was born to be-- [ Yuki No Hana Ayami ] --But others call me-- [ SnowFlower, Yuki ] --The doctor said I was-- [ Female ] --It's nothing but a number-- [ Tenty-Three ] --My role in this story-- [ The Northern Sister ] --That's history-- [ Yuki is a girl of seemingly little substance, a delicate girl of the North, hence her name’s meaning – ‘Snowflower’. She tends to be quiet due to her long years of training by her parents, who believed that children were meant to advance their family. Her brother, who she would follow to the ends of the earth, is usually her only means of solidity. However, unlike her brother, Yuki is an Open Book. She loves to tell stories and explore and sometimes sing. Her eyes show whenever she is lying. On her brother’s wedding day, she watched the awkward couple in worry. She barely even got to know her sister in law before she became ill and was sent away. The woman had been like a miniature sun, melting the frost of the house, and with her gone winter returned double. Yuki couldn’t take it; and when her Sister in Law’s past love came rushing into her brother’s house, hell-bent on winning the Southern Flower’s love, Yuki was amazed. He was like something she’d never seen, fierce and open and warm. She asked him if he would take her down the mountain, to the South, so that she could see the sun and her Flower. Oddly enough, she wasn’t refused. Now she travels with him, telling him about her brother. ] --You can't change me-- [ Calm and Quiet and Personal, Yuki seems to drift from place to place. She is forever trying to reach new heights. She melts with the slightest nicety. ] --No other song bests this-- [ Nox Arcana – Lullaby ] --All the little details-- [ Yuki likes to hum or carry on a tune whenever there is silence. She’s not much for silence, though she does like quiet. ] --Who truly owns me-- [ The Eternaly Damned ] --[ "My name should be the one she is calling." ]--  --I was born to be-- [ Apollo Solaris Fiore ] --But others call me-- [ Polo, Sol ] --The doctor said I was-- [ Male ] --It's nothing but a number-- [ Twenty-eight ] --My role in this story-- [ Man of the South ] --That's history-- [ Apollo was raised in rather energetic surroundings, and he is known for his energy. He is rather rough at times; it is not unusual for him to be fighting for whatever he believes in. Several times in the past, this has caused several problems for him. Yet...perhaps it was the only reason he could stand himself. He always pushed to make sure everyone knew what he thought of a situation, and he changed any problems to something he could deal with. For the longest time, Clementine meant everything to him. When she was sent away to the North, he was heart broken but dealt with it, knowing she was better off. However, when she got sent back, he was at her side almost immediately. Now that he has heard her call out for her husband, he is driven to wits end to know that this man who did not stay with her is who she wants. It was not right; there was no way a man could care for her and just send her away. It was up to (name) to get her back, and he knew just the way... ] --You can't change me-- [ Apollo can be hot-headed at times, especially when people do not do what he believes is right. At other times, he is perhaps the most gentle and loving soul out there. In other words, he is exactly who he feels he needs to be in the circumstances. He will not fall to how others say he should act - he only acts how he believes he should act. ] --No other song bests this-- [ Light My Fire ] --All the little details-- [ Apollo knows first aid and other medical skills rather well, even though he believes it a weakness to tell anyone. ] --Who truly owns me-- [ Paradoxial Mouse ]
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 12:10 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 6:03 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 10:08 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 12:09 pm
Sunflower, Snowflower!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 12:15 pm
[ Dasoku is forever alone. No one is with him. :C ]
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 12:16 pm
(Indeed, I thought it was a funny coincidence. Falling for two different flowers XD
And you're not ALL alone. I'm sure there's a squirrel on the mountain... Somewhere.)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 12:24 pm
[Or a cat? [x] Lol, yes, I did use Shizuo as my charrie. >:3 (Still, FOREVER ALONE. ) ]
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 12:50 pm
[I'm tempted to take the other role if no one will take it!!!! scream ]
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 12:58 pm
[Just be patient, I only put it up like at midnight/yesterday. -.- ]
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 5:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 5:35 pm
[-mouse has full intentions of joining. I am working out a character at the moment. biggrin -]
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