Post by sikki on Dec 1, 2007 8:37:47 GMT 1
Name: Nikki
Gender: Male
Race:Rock and roll God Human
Physical Description: His black mess of hair looks like it belongs on an 80's rock-star. His dark shades cover his life wise hazel eyes; both a contrast to his light skin tone. His arms and back are covered in multi-colored tattoos. Dragons, flames and a sort of demon are just a few examples. he doesn't ware the typical shingami outfit. His a little more punkish. His pants don't flare out as much, and is septate from the top. A simple white tank covers his top, a black vest of sorts is over that, with wings extending downward from about mid-back; they have a frayed edge to them.
Theme songs:
Wildside by MotleyCrue
History: (I'm putting this in as a warning... I'm going to curse a lot in here. I'm also going to try to write it a bit differently then what you recommend. If you don't like it I'll change it.)
December 25, 1986
Van Nuys, 7:30p.m
Marry Christmas.
Well, that's what you say on Christmas, right? Except normally they have someone to say it to. They have there friends and family around them. They haven't been crouched, naked under a Christmas tree with a needle in their arm like an insane person in a mansion in Van Nuys.
They're not out of their minds and witting in a diary and they're not watching their holiday spirit coagulating in a spoon. I didn't speak to a single person today... I figured why ruin their Christmas.
I guess I decided to start another diary this time for a few different reasons...
1. I have no friends left.
2. So I can read back and remember what I did the day before .
3. So if I die, at least I leave a paper trail of my life(Nice lil suicide note).
Marry Christmas... It's just you and me, diary.
Welcome to my life.
(If anyone is a fan of Nikki Sixx then this most likely seems familiar. I quoted it from his new book the heroin Diaries. From here on down is written by me, I just need some way of starting off.)
December 26, 1986
Van Nuys, 8:30 p.m
Today I woke up and found I didn't have my fix. I insistently called my dealer and he came as soon as her could. Not fucking soon enough if you ask me. Anyway, when he finally got here I paid him, and took the shit right then and there. Who knew Santa was real...He brought his girl with him, she's the one that made him come; you see, she likes all the extra cash that I give to 'em, she goes out and buys stupid little things to decorate their apartment.
Skills:
Swordsmanship
Martial Arts
Kidou
Shunpo
Reiatsu
Block
Sense Reiatsu
Hide Reiatsu
Intimidate
Please, write your stats in Shikai form in parenthesis **( )**
and your stats in bankai in square brackets **[ ]**
Zanpakutoh Name: ikou-ganseki
Zanpakutoh Description (Sealed): The zanpakutohs sheath looks like it's been through hell and more. The blade looks to be dull, although it is quite sharp, and is a light black. The metal part of the hilt is a dark black, a red ribbon is wrapped around it to give it grip. The shape is that of a typical long sword.
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Gender: Male
Race:
Physical Description: His black mess of hair looks like it belongs on an 80's rock-star. His dark shades cover his life wise hazel eyes; both a contrast to his light skin tone. His arms and back are covered in multi-colored tattoos. Dragons, flames and a sort of demon are just a few examples. he doesn't ware the typical shingami outfit. His a little more punkish. His pants don't flare out as much, and is septate from the top. A simple white tank covers his top, a black vest of sorts is over that, with wings extending downward from about mid-back; they have a frayed edge to them.
Theme songs:
Wildside by MotleyCrue
History: (I'm putting this in as a warning... I'm going to curse a lot in here. I'm also going to try to write it a bit differently then what you recommend. If you don't like it I'll change it.)
December 25, 1986
Van Nuys, 7:30p.m
Marry Christmas.
Well, that's what you say on Christmas, right? Except normally they have someone to say it to. They have there friends and family around them. They haven't been crouched, naked under a Christmas tree with a needle in their arm like an insane person in a mansion in Van Nuys.
They're not out of their minds and witting in a diary and they're not watching their holiday spirit coagulating in a spoon. I didn't speak to a single person today... I figured why ruin their Christmas.
I guess I decided to start another diary this time for a few different reasons...
1. I have no friends left.
2. So I can read back and remember what I did the day before .
3. So if I die, at least I leave a paper trail of my life(Nice lil suicide note).
Marry Christmas... It's just you and me, diary.
Welcome to my life.
(If anyone is a fan of Nikki Sixx then this most likely seems familiar. I quoted it from his new book the heroin Diaries. From here on down is written by me, I just need some way of starting off.)
December 26, 1986
Van Nuys, 8:30 p.m
Today I woke up and found I didn't have my fix. I insistently called my dealer and he came as soon as her could. Not fucking soon enough if you ask me. Anyway, when he finally got here I paid him, and took the shit right then and there. Who knew Santa was real...He brought his girl with him, she's the one that made him come; you see, she likes all the extra cash that I give to 'em, she goes out and buys stupid little things to decorate their apartment.
Skills:
Swordsmanship
Martial Arts
Kidou
Shunpo
Reiatsu
Block
Sense Reiatsu
Hide Reiatsu
Intimidate
Please, write your stats in Shikai form in parenthesis **( )**
and your stats in bankai in square brackets **[ ]**
Zanpakutoh Name: ikou-ganseki
Zanpakutoh Description (Sealed): The zanpakutohs sheath looks like it's been through hell and more. The blade looks to be dull, although it is quite sharp, and is a light black. The metal part of the hilt is a dark black, a red ribbon is wrapped around it to give it grip. The shape is that of a typical long sword.
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