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Posted: Fri, 28/03/2014 08:04 (11 Years ago)
I love anime so much but I don't usually get around to watching them because I prefer gaming :b
The ones I have watched are my favorites so...:

Teggen Toppa Gurren Lagann
Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler)
Wolf's Rain [First Anime I ever watched]
Pandora Hearts
Code Geass
Shingeki no Kyojin
Been wanting to start watching Hetalia and Sword Art Online but I just haven't got around to it yet mostly due to laziness


I've only ever read three manga, Death Note, Monchrome Factor and a little bit of Bleach

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Posted: Tue, 18/02/2014 10:17 (11 Years ago)
Thanks, much for the Froslass, she's beautiful ^^
Thanks for trying the Blastoise, I was just interested to see if it would work :b

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Posted: Thu, 13/02/2014 09:19 (11 Years ago)
• I want a Ghost Sprite! •
• Username: AcidicPoptartz
• Pokemon: Froslass



• I want a Magma Chamber Sprite! •
• Username: AcidicPoptartz
• Pokemon: Blastoise

Damn dude, everyone seems to love your work, well done ^^
Take your time, thanks is advance


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Posted: Tue, 24/12/2013 03:52 (11 Years ago)


The first thing I thought of when the ship came to a halt was, my gun was loaded. Everything seemed to slow down as I fell forward, my hands came up to my face to protect it, but nothing stopped me from landing on the G36. It dug into the area near my stomach, also causing the buttons and zipper on my cloak to dig into my front. I was left winded, rolling with my arms wrapped around my stomach for a few seconds, then coming to my senses and lifting myself. I glared down at my G36, but sighing with relief that the trigger did not get caught on anything. I picked up the gun, strapping it back over my shoulders. With that out of the way, I decided to see what was going on. Since my seat was near the front of the ship, it was easy to get outside and investigate. There were already a number of people outside, crowding around the edges of the ship, gawking at what looked like... icebergs? I frowned, making my way through a small crowd of people to get a better view. It seemed the vast ocean ahead and around us was dotted with many icebergs of varying sizes. I was now growing impatient. `Wer im Namen der Hölle treibt diese Sache? Wie sind wir hier gelandet? I could see no easy way to manoeuvre through the icebergs, we would possibly have to turn around and find another way.

`Wer im Namen der Hölle treibt diese Sache? Wie sind wir hier gelandet? - Not totally correct, but something like: Who the hell is driving this thing? How did we end up here?


{{Also, sorry for short post, having trouble coming up with anything creative lately D:}}

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Posted: Sat, 21/12/2013 01:37 (11 Years ago)
It was a shout that had disturbed me. The shout was full of anger and hatred. I slowly lifted my head, keeping my eyes half-closed as I surveyed the scene a little way ahead of me. There were two people, both red with anger, who were furiously exchanging words of a foreign language. When I took a closer look, I noticed they were Iran and Israel. They had a small audience, three of them were standing with their arms crossed, snickering at the scene in front of them. There were two others who were keeping their distance, no doubt afraid of getting on the two country's bad side. The rest of them were simply standing, watching from their perches. The argument was heating up now; both participants looked on the verge of physical violence. I stiffened as Iran's hand shaped itself into a fist. Someone else seemed to notice it too; Iran's fist came up, and was immediately obstructed by Syria. Iran's head swung to the side, coming nose-to-nose with his obstruction. There was a small bit of tension between the two, and then something seemed to shut Iran's anger down. Syria led Iran away, looking over their shoulder and giving Israel a sour look. Quite suddenly, I broke into laughter. It was quite amusing to see someone that wasn't me get angry. I just hoped any countries I had beef with would stay well away, and at the same timed I hoped I didn't go too overboard with my anger and make new enemies. A few people were now looking at me funny. My face immediately formed a frown and my brows came together. I noticed my scarf had slipped, so I pulled it back over my mouth and nose, this time I pulled my hood over my head, then reached behind me, taking my G36 off my back and onto my lap. I contemplated if it was even wise to handle my weapon in this crowd of moving bodies. I decided it was fine, since I noticed a few others handling their weapons of choice. I now wondered if I should keep the G36 reloaded. There was definitely nothing I had to shoot on the boat, and when would we be stopping again? I decided I should always be prepared, so I unbuttoned and unzipped my coat, revealing the bandolier strapped over my shoulder. I unfastened a round of ammunition, examining it carefully before loading the gun. I always made sure the ammo was in good condition and wasn't missing anything before I reloaded, when there was time to waste. I sat there, admiring the rifle. I had always been very fond of weapons, no matter how powerful or useless, how big or small. But now, I was stuck with that situation again, I had nothing to do, no one to talk to. I now noticed the fact that I didn't know anyone on this ship. Well, I was not in the mood to start a conversation. This was one of the times, when someone would have to actually work to keep me on track in a conversation.



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Posted: Fri, 20/12/2013 12:29 (11 Years ago)
It was a bit irritating to be one of the last people to the boat. Most of the free places had been taken, there were only a few spots a grumpy man could sit by himself. I found myself glaring at my fellow travelers as I searched for a spot to sit.
If only Karla hadn't fussed over me as much, I would have gotten here sooner...

Well, I may have been overreacting a bit, since I discovered a free spot near the front of the boat. It was much colder than the other places, since it was basically the center of attention to the wind. I stood, arms crossed staring at the free space for a moment before turning and almost collapsing into a cross-legged position. Only a second too late did I realize I had left my hunting knife tucked into my back pocket. "`Im Namen von-!" The part of the hilt that was not covered by it's case dug into me, and I jumped up almost as quickly as I sat down. I gritted my teeth, pulling the knife out of my pocket, tucking it into my belt and sitting back down again. It made me even more angrier with myself to see two people across from me, peeking over their shoulder and giggling with each other. I narrowed my eyes, a closer look at the two's outfits showed that they were Andorra and Croatia. They both saw me watching them, and stopped giggling. Their faces turned sour and they quickly turned away.
``Hmph, so viel für einen guten ersten Eindruck auf die anderen Länder, super gemacht, du Trottel ...
I was now not in the mood to stand up and actually talk to people, so I lifted my scarf over my nose and mouth, simply surveying my situation from my perch. Because of my lateness, there were only now a few other people coming on board. Most of the others had settled down and were now either talking with others or being unsocial, much like myself. I let out a long breath, deciding I had nothing much else to do, so I drooped my head, partially closing my eyes and waited for something to disturb me.


`Im Namen von: In the name of. A sort of exclamation, like 'for crying out loud'
``Hmph, so viel für einen guten ersten Eindruck auf die anderen Länder, super gemacht, du Trottel ...: Hmph, so much for a good first impression to the other countries, very well done, you idiot ...



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Posted: Thu, 19/12/2013 09:42 (11 Years ago)
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Username: AcidicPoptartz
Character name: Renier Kranzler (‘Ren’ for short)
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Appearance: Platinum blonde hair, cut off at the ears and usually ruffled. Pale brown eyes, pale skinned. Wears a black, skin-tight suit under his clothes, this suit is designed for him to keep the heat in. Over this suit, he usually wears a hooded coatand black snow pants.He also wears boots designed for trekking through the cold and a scarf in the design of the German flag. Renier has a scar that runs from his left shoulder blade to the base of his tailbone, and another smaller one that cuts diagonally across the left side of his mouth, both acquired by being hurtled down a slope during his childhood. He is a rather tall, buff man.
Country: Germany
Personality: Ren is a particularly aggressive fellow, and hard to talk to when he's in a bad mood (which is most of the time). Despite his aggressiveness, he does like to talk to people, but if you start to bore him he will just turn away (so try to keep him entertained). He likes to think he's the strongest around (even though he may not be), boasting a lot of the time. He does get very emotional when insulted, you have been warned >:3
Weapon(s): Heckler and Koch G36, SIG Sauer Pro and a basic hunting knife.
Other: Whenever he is talking to himself, he will tend to talk in German. (Oh, and I don't actually speak German so I'll be using google translate for these bits, please forgive me, fellow Germans if the translation is wrong D:)
Password: German (lol)


Hopefully we can keep this one up and running, I like the plot line ^^

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Posted: Sun, 15/12/2013 23:59 (11 Years ago)
Aww, they're so adorable ^^
Thank you~
*le gives tip*

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Posted: Sun, 15/12/2013 13:08 (11 Years ago)
• I want a Poke Delight sprite!•
• Username: AcidicPoptartz
• Pokemon: Mew

I'm not sure if Mew's a good pokemon to choose for this, so if it's too hard could you do Cubone?

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Posted: Sun, 08/12/2013 00:23 (11 Years ago)
Full support from me!

Honestly, I really don't see why people get mad when others confuse their gender. I'm often miskaken for a male when there is no obvious identification, and I don't mind it at all

I guess people are a little more defensive of their gender, but we're all humans, right? And this is an online website, where near to no one knows who you really are. Of course, we shouldn't be treated differently if we are male or female, but still others ignore this simple sign of humanity, so why should it be compulsory that we reveal this information?



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Posted: Fri, 06/12/2013 09:18 (11 Years ago)
I have added: 21 users
15 users have added me

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Posted: Tue, 03/12/2013 08:27 (11 Years ago)
2307

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Posted: Mon, 02/12/2013 10:42 (11 Years ago)
Wow, I really like both of them! They're just fine as they are, and don't worry about the wait, I can be patient x3


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Posted: Sat, 16/11/2013 14:58 (11 Years ago)
Makin

I wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone, but I knew I would just hurt myself more if I didn't go to see one of the medics. I slowly plodded around the base, searching for someone who could help me. My wounds were bugging me every step I took, I kept my head down and my face hidden, I didn't want my allies to see me in this state. It didn't take long at all (though it seemed to me like hours) to find a medic, which just so happened to be Edwin. The blonde-haired teen took one look at me and hurried over. He looked up at me, angling himself so he had sight of my face. He sighed, shaking his head and leading me to the closest stool. He signaled for me to sit down then he rushed off somewhere for a few minutes. I barely noticed him come back, as I kept my head lowered as he worked on my wounds. "Damn Makin, where did you get these?" There was frustration and worry in Edwin's voice. I let out a grunt and waited a few seconds before replying. I knew it would be no use to keep the truth hidden from Edwin. "It was a rouge, a Rhyhorn. You shoud've seen him, he was huge... Not match for me thou-Ahg!" My words were cut off by a searing pain at my left side. I looked down and saw Edwin had a large bit of cloth pressed to a rather large wound. "Looks like he went all out on you Makin. You really need to be more careful..." I nodded, accepting his worried words and finally lifting my head. I scanned what I could see of the base. There were many sad faces, sadder than usual. I saw another medic attending to two patients. "I guess they went forward with the battle... damn, I knew it was a bad idea... how large is the enemy casualty percentage?" Edwin frowned, not looking away from his work. "Almost all the enemies were taken out, but there were a few survivors who slithered back into which the holes they came. The we're a few airborne enemy scouts, but they seemed to take no interest in our own scouts... We did manage to recover an injured Talonflame, who no one seems to recognize. He's under medical attention right now, he will be questioned later... That's all the information I have... What about you? Find anything worth reporting?" I appreciated Edwin's attempt to distract me from my pain, but I wished he would just stop. I let out a long, shaky breath and put together a reply. "There's a small group of rogues, south-west from here... that one hurt... they don't pose as much of a threat, but it could be worth investigating more.... they could become allies, and if their intentions.... are against us... we could take them out... easily." It took a lot of inner strength to talk with a calm tone. The battle with the Rhyhorn had been gruesome, and he had charged me constantly, at times matching my own power. "There, your wounds are cleaned up, you'll have to take it easy for the next few days, no exceptions." I let out an angry groan, knowing I would be useless in the subjects I was good at was a horrible thing to know. "Fine, but you'll have to assign me to something useful for the time being..." I spoke with a great amount of tiredness in my voice. I was suddenly turning back to my usual self when I had nothing to do. Edwin stared blankly behind me for only a few seconds before clicking his fingers and turning back to me. "I know, if Saria agrees to it, you can be in charge of the Talonflame she recovered... once the medics have got him well enough to speak, you can be in charge of finding out who he is. Sound good?" I stared down at Edwin, examining his expression. His ruffled hair hung down the sides of his face, his eyes showed excitement, determination, respect, anxiety... He was one confusing man, but I liked him. My face pulled itself into what I assume was a smile. I then did something that is highly unexpected of me, I bent down and wrapped an arm around Edwin, in what they call a 'hug'. I heard Edwin gasp and he stiffened. I kept my grip on him loose, as I suspected this would shock anyone. It took him a little bit, but he finally realized what I was doing. I felt his body warm with comfort and he returned the sign of gratitude and friendship. It was I who released us, standing and plodding off once again. This time, I walked with a different sort of feeling, I felt for once, I hadn't lost something, today I had gained something. I stopped at the first form of water I could find. It was a wooden bucket with a rusty handle, filled with clear, shimmering water. I bent over the bucket, looking at myself through my own reflection and thought to myself. The things that are lost are mere setbacks, obstacles in life. You will never stop loosing things, but today... you have gained something. The things you gain count towards he final result, the end of yourself. Treasure these things until that time comes. I nodded, as if taking my own words as those from a teacher or master. I thought about what my own word meant as I plodded off to find the source of my duty.

{{Ok, so from now on I'm gonna switch between Inferno and Makin each post. Whoever is more relevant at the time, I will make a post for. I'll make sure to keep the alternation even and fair for both characters. And yes, the POV's are different for both characters >:3}}


 

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Posted: Fri, 15/11/2013 15:12 (11 Years ago)
{{I added my new character, Makin! <3 I'll get to the role play bit for him later, right now I gotta sleeeeeeep~}}

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Posted: Fri, 15/11/2013 10:08 (11 Years ago)

Inferno

Inferno's head shot up, and she stared at Kascade. Only a few seconds had passed before Inferno took off, flying up and away. Kascade was quite stunned by this, but managed to catch up rather quickly. It didn't take long for Kascade to figure out that Inferno was flying back to base. She had a serious, determined and sorrowful look on her face, and Kascade was wondering what her plan was. 




{EDIT: Awesome! I'll get to writing all the stuff I have to within the next hour or so, right now I'm doing some homework xP}
 

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Posted: Wed, 13/11/2013 14:04 (11 Years ago)
Name: T?sh? ('Frostbite' in Japanese, don't have to use the '?'s if you're unable to, just write 'Tosho')
Gender: Female
Age+level: Age- 19 | Level- 42
Personality: She is a bit of a rebel that isn't afraid to stick it to the man. She hates when things don't go her way,but she usually keeps it hidden. Her sense of humor is lacking, and she doesn't forgive easily. She is smart, but her bad attitude mixes with that skill to make her even more annoying. Basically, she'd rather not be in the places she is, but when things go her way, you can expect great things from her.
Moveset: Hurricane, Ice Beam, Sky Drop, Sheer Cold
Legend fused with: Articuno
Looks: (I'm not good at drawing, so...) She has very long, bright white hair which is usually worn in a slightly off-center pony-tail. The colors she wears are mostly white and frosty blue. Her eyes are a light brown, and her skin is more pale than most. She wears a short-sleeved, frosty blue, thin shirt that looks a bit too long for her. Over the top is a slightly paler bolero jacket (long sleeved). She wears light blue (almost white) skinny jeans, with a loose fabric sort of belt that looks like Articuno's tail. The belt is too long for her, so it usually hangs out on the left side, going halfway down her leg. Her boots are only slightly heeled, these being a little bit darker than her jeans and made out of leather.
History: Uuh, I MAY edit this later, not sure what to put here...
Other: I based her off an anime character, I love you if you know who she's based off ^^ (don't worry if you don't know :b)

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Posted: Wed, 13/11/2013 12:59 (11 Years ago)
Can I have a fallen angel Leafeon please?

Your sprites are amazing!

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Posted: Sun, 10/11/2013 10:12 (11 Years ago)
I support this, and just an add on suggestion I think would help:
This could be edited, but maybe when we click on a Pokemon, there would be a button somewhere on their page to make a bio for them. From there, we could name the bio and write it. After it's written, it could go to a link on a user's page, and when someone other than the user clicks on it, it shows all the bios the user has made and the pokémon's sprite next to it. For the user who has written the bio, there could be a link in the 'Home' section (or maybe settings... Whichever one works) to view and edit the bios.

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Posted: Wed, 06/11/2013 09:39 (11 Years ago)
Kascade had followed close behind Inferno, whispering her directions. Inferno was thankful for them; in this state she could hardly remember how to flap her wings. Tinder had been one of the few that had helped Inferno. He too, had been abandoned by his trainer and shared her pain. He had taken care of her in her worst moments; trained with her... he was like a father to Inferno.
It didn't take long for the two Fletchinder to reach the battlefield, where Tinder was. This time round, Inferno was too shaken to care about the scene below, all she could think about was finding Tinder. There was no one around, at least no one that was moving, so it was easy for Inferno and Kascade to look around. Kascade had informed her, he was not the one that saw Tinder, he had been told about it by a Staraptor, so he didn't know exactly where Tinder would be.
Finally, Inferno came across the scent of Tinder. Inferno wasn't very good at indentifying scents, but she had grown to know Tinder's. There was a sandy spot where the scent remained, but Tinder was nowhere to be found. Inferno let out a call, loud enough for Kascade to hear, quiet enough to not alert any enemies. Kascade's head shot up at the sound and he flew over. Inferno made sure to keep her voice down and her body alert, ready for any signs of the enemy. "Tinder was here, I can detect his scent. It moves over here a little-" She hopped forward a little bit, scratching the ground with her needle-sharp talons. "Then it just cuts off. I've no idea where he could've gone, if you said he was badly injured. He couldn't have just gotten up and flew off..." Inferno collapsed to the ground, feeling defeated. Kascade let out a sympathetic chirp and helped her up. "Don't worry, we'll find him, no matter what." Inferno nodded in thanks, though she didn't move. She just stood staring at the sandy floor. Kascade decided she needed a moment and hopped around, wondering if he could find any signs of Tinder. As he was hopping around, he spotted movement from the corner of his vision. His head shot to the left, and he stared at where he thought he saw it. He waited a few moments, then shook his head and went back to searching. He glanced to the right to see if Inferno was alright, and noticed he had strayed quite far away from where she sat. Kascade went back to searching, but shortly after saw the movement again. This time, when he turned his head, he saw something yellow through the bushes that started off the small stretch of woodland, then it was gone. Curious, Kascade took to the air and flew over to one of the smaller trees. Below him, a little way forward was a Jolteon. It looked like it had something strapped to it's head, Kascade couldn't fit a word to the object. The Jolteon followed a human, who had... Tinder in her arms! Kascade's eyes widened and it took a lot of effort to not call out to Tinder. He waited until the two were out of sight and earshot, then waited a few more minutes before swooping down from his perch, back to Inferno. She looked up at Kascade, giving him a questioning look. He bent down, talking in a hushed voice. "You must not make a sound when I tell you this, nor must you rush to find him. I've found Tinder, but a human found him before us."



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