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LittleMariko
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Rep! : 61
Registration date : 2009-01-17

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PostSubject: This editor hails from hell   This editor hails from hell EmptyMon Mar 02, 2009 12:16 am

[table bgcolor="#000000" border="0" width="600"][tr][td width="100%"][font=Verdana][color=#ffffff][img]http://whitespace.890m.com/gruntyban/rotate.php[/img][/color][/font][/td][/tr][tr][td width="100%"][font=Verdana][color=#c7f2fb]Some balls are held for charity and some for fancy dress, but when they're held for pleasure they're the balls I like best. My balls are always bouncing to the left and to the right. It's my belief that my big balls should be held every night. Oh I've got big balls, I've got big balls, and they're such big balls, dirty big balls. And he's got big balls, and she's got big balls, but we've got the biggest balls of them all!
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Registration date : 2009-01-17

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PostSubject: Re: This editor hails from hell   This editor hails from hell EmptyMon Mar 02, 2009 12:17 am

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I think this is right.
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Rep! : 61
Registration date : 2009-01-17

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PostSubject: Re: This editor hails from hell   This editor hails from hell EmptyMon Mar 02, 2009 12:18 am

[table bgcolor="#000000" border="0" width="600"][tr][td width="100%"][font=Verdana][color=#ffffff][img]http://whitespace.890m.com/gruntyban/rotate.php[/img][/color][/font][/td][/tr][tr][td width="100%"][font=Verdana][color=#c7f2fb]I think this is right.[/color][/font][/td][/tr][/table]
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I think this is right.
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Rep! : 61
Registration date : 2009-01-17

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Basics
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Character Name : Tsula Acier

» Alias/Nickname: Grunty
» theme songs:
| |General:
PPP - Upsurt
| |Spirus:
Heaven's Not Enough - Steve Conte
| |Earth: Gangsta Bitch - Apache
| |High Society: Propaganda - Akuda House
| |Battle: Kick Your Ass - Moistboyz
» msn messenger addy : kogitune64atYahoo.com

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Demographics
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» Appearance : light skinned, not particularily tall, dingy
» Sex : Female
» Sexual Preference : Males
» Mood | Temper : Casual, Assertive, Hard to Predict
» Family Life : Decidedly peaceful childhood, now single
» Interests | Hobbies : Drinks, Drugs, Mortal Living
» Member Rivals :
» Clubs/Organizations :
- - - - - - - - - - - -
Travel
- - - - - - - - - - - -
» Residential Location : Gothstone
» Visited Locations : --

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Fighting
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» Wins : 00
» Losses : 00
» Draws : 00
» Kills : 00
- - - - - - - - - - - -
Lifestyle
- - - - - - - - - - - -
» Job : Thief
» Class : Low
» Pay : Commission
» Pocket Funds : $0
» Saving Funds : $0
» Housing : --
» Rent : --
» Transportation : --
- - - - - - - - - - - -
Development
- - - - - - - - - - - -

» Race : Spirit
» Type : Yokai
» Affinity : [Lytning]


» EXP : 1,713
» T-EXP : 0
» JC : 0
» PWC : 0

» Health : 100%
» Stamina : 100%
» Attribute Strength : Weak
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Techniques
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Physical :

» //
--
Magical
:
» //
Lytning bind
Combine
:
» //
None
Custom
:
» //
None


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Abilities
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Transformations
:<
» //
None<
Quest Abilities
:<
» //
Spiritual Impression
» // Onikonjou Conversion
Custom Abilities :

» //
None< <
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Participation
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Sagas
:
» // None<
Quests
:
» // Spirit Impression
<» // Ascension

Inventory
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Equipment :

» // ---
Storage :
» // None
History
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About me? Well, my life began in the usual sort of way. A man loved a woman. Too bad they were both dead and in this joint called Koutaku-Shi. You could call it the Country Club of the afterlife. No riff raff allowed, they went down to the red place with the other trashy people. My folks were in the less demanding section of town, though. Novartis. Very pretty place on the outskirts of town. My old man was a community organizer of sorts in a past life, so I guess this really was paradise for him. The community came preorganized and he could get on to the fun stuff... you know, parties, sports events, bingo, kite fighting, that sort of thing. As I recall my mom, she was pretty nice. I guess living there does that to you. At first they wanted her to go to... you know, the bad place. She had a deadbeat dad and an absentee mom back on earth. They both liked Coke alot... in powder form. Anyways, when she hit 12 she ran off, hoping to find something better. Didn't happen, things got a lot worse. Someone picked her up, gave her a job on the street corner, and she was caught in a 9 year downward spiral of addiction and bad stuff like that. I never got to hear how it happened, but on that 9th year she renounced all that junk that happened to her before and started walking the straight and narrow. Attended church and everything. She had a soft spot for little kids and did all this volunteer stuff for the ones who went back to a home like hers every night. Well, the old boys she used to know didn't like her heel face turn very much at all and figured she knew too much, and that's how she ended up dead. Those last 6 months and the purity of her heart and all that BS was what landed her a spot in my hometown.So, long story short, they let her in but her background sort of caught up with her. They were sweethearts, nobody really thought anything of it. Even when I came along, since we were on the outskirts of town nobody really seemed to mind, but they found out eventually. I was a pretty tender age when the trial took place. They were out of there and lost somewhere in the other place before I could settle down good. Probably were screaming down some demon's mouth before I left the building... not that it affected my quality of life, but the incident did affect my quality of mind I guess you could call it. I no longer trusted the goodness of those around me.
After all, any one of us was only one slip up from an eternity of torture. Then again, why would these people care so much what we did as long as we weren't hurting anyone?With that in mind, I purposely started stealing stuff, against all reason. After all, when everyone had everything in plentiful supply it was like stealing free mints. Not even sure where I got the concept of stealing stuff from anyways, I had very few role models. True to form, nobody really cared except for the powers that be. They didn't kick me out of the trial, I raised my tail and walked out while they were still talking. I guess, looking back, they probably could've killed me right then, but they didn't. I guess that was against the rules.
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LittleMariko


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Age : 35
Location : It's all in your head
Rank : The Adversary
Points : 2
Rep! : 61
Registration date : 2009-01-17

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PostSubject: Re: This editor hails from hell   This editor hails from hell EmptyThu Mar 05, 2009 12:27 pm

This editor hails from hell Grunty
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Basics
- - - - - - - - - - - -

Character Name : Tsula Acier

» Alias/Nickname: Grunty
» theme songs:
| |General:
PPP - Upsurt
| |Spirus:
Heaven's Not Enough - Steve Conte
| |Earth: Gangsta Bitch - Apache
| |High Society: Propaganda - Akuda House
| |Battle: Kick Your Ass - Moistboyz
» msn messenger addy : kogitune64atYahoo.com

- - - - - - - - - - - -
Demographics
- - - - - - - - - - - -
» Appearance : light skinned, not particularily tall, dingy
» Sex : Female
» Sexual Preference : Males
» Mood | Temper : Casual, Assertive, Hard to Predict
» Family Life : Decidedly peaceful childhood, now single
» Interests | Hobbies : Drinks, Drugs, Mortal Living
» Member Rivals :
» Clubs/Organizations :
- - - - - - - - - - - -
Travel
- - - - - - - - - - - -
» Residential Location : Gothstone
» Visited Locations : --

- - - - - - - - - - - -
Fighting
- - - - - - - - - - - -

» Wins : 00
» Losses : 00
» Draws : 00
» Kills : 00
- - - - - - - - - - - -
Lifestyle
- - - - - - - - - - - -
» Job : Thief
» Class : Low
» Pay : Commission
» Pocket Funds : $0
» Saving Funds : $0
» Housing : --
» Rent : --
» Transportation : --
- - - - - - - - - - - -
Development
- - - - - - - - - - - -

» Race : Spirit
» Type : Yokai
» Affinity : [Lytning]


» EXP : 1,713
» T-EXP : 0
» JC : 0
» PWC : 0

» Health : 100%
» Stamina : 100%
» Attribute Strength : Weak
- - - - - - - - - - - -
Techniques
- - - - - - - - - - - -
Physical :

» //
--
Magical
:
» //
Lytning bind
Combine
:
» //
None
Custom
:
» //
None
- - - - - - - - - - - -
Abilities
- - - - - - - - - - - -

Transformations

» //
None
Quest Abilities

» //
Spiritual Impression
» // Onikonjou Conversion
Custom Abilities :

» //
None
- - - - - - - - - - - -
Participation
- - - - - - - - - - - -

Sagas
:
» // None
Quests
:
» // Spirit Impression
» // Ascension

Inventory
- - - - - - - - - - - -
Equipment :

» // ---
Storage :
» // None
History
- - - - - - - - - - - -
About me? Well, my life began in the usual sort of way. A man loved a woman. Too bad they were both dead and in this joint called Koutaku-Shi. You could call it the Country Club of the afterlife. No riff raff allowed, they went down to the red place with the other trashy people. My folks were in the less demanding section of town, though. Novartis. Very pretty place on the outskirts of town. My old man was a community organizer of sorts in a past life, so I guess this really was paradise for him. The community came preorganized and he could get on to the fun stuff... you know, parties, sports events, bingo, kite fighting, that sort of thing. As I recall my mom, she was pretty nice. I guess living there does that to you. At first they wanted her to go to... you know, the bad place. She had a deadbeat dad and an absentee mom back on earth. They both liked Coke alot... in powder form. Anyways, when she hit 12 she ran off, hoping to find something better. Didn't happen, things got a lot worse. Someone picked her up, gave her a job on the street corner, and she was caught in a 9 year downward spiral of addiction and bad stuff like that. I never got to hear how it happened, but on that 9th year she renounced all that junk that happened to her before and started walking the straight and narrow. Attended church and everything. She had a soft spot for little kids and did all this volunteer stuff for the ones who went back to a home like hers every night. Well, the old boys she used to know didn't like her heel face turn very much at all and figured she knew too much, and that's how she ended up dead. Those last 6 months and the purity of her heart and all that BS was what landed her a spot in my hometown.So, long story short, they let her in but her background sort of caught up with her. They were sweethearts, nobody really thought anything of it. Even when I came along, since we were on the outskirts of town nobody really seemed to mind, but they found out eventually. I was a pretty tender age when the trial took place. They were out of there and lost somewhere in the other place before I could settle down good. Probably were screaming down some demon's mouth before I left the building... not that it affected my quality of life, but the incident did affect my quality of mind I guess you could call it. I no longer trusted the goodness of those around me.
After all, any one of us was only one slip up from an eternity of torture. Then again, why would these people care so much what we did as long as we weren't hurting anyone? With that in mind, I purposely started stealing stuff, against all reason. After all, when everyone had everything in plentiful supply it was like stealing free mints. Not even sure where I got the concept of stealing stuff from anyways, I had very few role models. True to form, nobody really cared except for the powers that be. They didn't kick me out of the trial, I raised my tail and walked out while they were still talking. I guess, looking back, they probably could've killed me right then, but they didn't. I guess that was against the rules.
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Mystic Moogle
LittleMariko


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Number of posts : 2042
Age : 35
Location : It's all in your head
Rank : The Adversary
Points : 2
Rep! : 61
Registration date : 2009-01-17

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PostSubject: Re: This editor hails from hell   This editor hails from hell EmptyThu Mar 05, 2009 12:34 pm

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                                          Basics
                                          - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color] [color=white]
                               Character Name : Tsula Acier[/color]
                        [color=white]» Alias/Nicknam[color=white]e: Grunty
                                 » theme songs:
                                    | |General: [/color][url=http://media.imeem.com/m/jutp7ag6xM/aus=true/][color=white]PPP - Upsurt[/color][/url][color=white]
                                 | |Spirus: [/color][url=http://media.imeem.com/m/GtUYRXk01O/aus=true/][color=white]Heaven's Not Enough - Steve Conte[/color][/url]
                                    [color=white]| |Earth: [/color][url=http://media.imeem.com/m/ldJw8WQSJK/aus=true/][color=white]Gangsta Bitch - Apache[/color][/url]
                                    [color=white]| |High Society: [/color][url=http://media.imeem.com/m/By_zlZkyi3/aus=false/][color=white]Propaganda - Akuda House[/color][/url]
                                    [color=white]| |Battle: [/color][url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eU3hae5ukno][color=white]Kick Your Ass - Moistboyz[/color][/url]
                                     » msn messenger addy : kogitune64atYahoo.com[/color]
                           [color=white] - - - - - - - - - - - -
                              Demographics 
                               - - - - - - - - - - - - 
                              » Appearance : light skinned, not particularily tall, dingy
                              » Sex : Female
                              » Sexual Preference : Males
                              » Mood | Temper : Casual, Assertive, Hard to Predict
                              » Family Life : Decidedly peaceful childhood, now single
                              » Interests | Hobbies : Drinks, Drugs, Mortal Living
                              » Member Rivals :
                              » Clubs/Organizations :
                               - - - - - - - - - - - -
                                 Travel
                                 - - - - - - - - - - - -
                              » Residential Location : Gothstone
                              » Visited Locations : --[/color]
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                              Fighting 
                              - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color]
                           [color=white] » Wins : 00
                              » Losses : 00
                              » Draws : 00
                              » Kills : 00
                               - - - - - - - - - - - -
                                 Lifestyle
                                 - - - - - - - - - - - -
                              » Job : Thief
                              » Class : Low
                              » Pay : Commission
                              » Pocket Funds : $0
                              » Saving Funds : $0
                              » Housing : --
                              » Rent : --
                              » Transportation : --
                              - - - - - - - - - - - -
                                 Development
                                 - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color]
                           [color=white]» Race : Spirit
                              » Type : Yokai
                              » Affinity : [Lytning][/color]
                           
                           [color=white]» EXP : 1,713
                              » T-EXP : 0
                              » JC : 0
                              » PWC : 0
                              
                              » Health : 100%
                              » Stamina : 100%
                              » Attribute Strength : Weak
                               - - - - - - - - - - - - [color=white]
                                    Techniques 
                                    - - - - - - - - - - - - 
                                    Physical :[/color] [color=white]
                                    » //[/color] [color=white] --
                                    Magical[/color] [color=white]:[/color] [color=white]
                                    » //[/color] [color=white] Lytning bind[/color] [color=white]
                                       Combine[/color] [color=white]:[/color] [color=white]
                                    » //[/color] [color=white] None[/color] [color=white]
                                       Custom[/color] [color=white]:[/color][color=white]
                                    » //[/color] [color=white]None[/color][/color][/color][/font][font=Verdana][/size][/font]               [/td][td valign="top" width="50%"][font=Verdana][size=10][/font][font=Verdana][color=white][font=Verdana][color=white]- - - - - - - - - - - -
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                                 Transformations[/color][/font][/color][/size] [/font][font=Verdana][color=white][font=Verdana][color=white]
                                 » //[/color][/font] [font=Verdana][color=white] None[/color][/font][font=Verdana][color=white]
                                    Quest Abilities[/color][/font] [font=Verdana][color=white]
                                 » //[/color][/font] [font=Verdana][color=white] Spiritual Impression
                              » //  Onikonjou Conversion
                              Custom Abilities :[/color][/font] [font=Verdana][color=white]
                                 » //[/color][/font] [font=Verdana][color=white] None[/color][/font][font=Verdana][color=white]
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                                       - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color] [color=white]
                                 Sagas[/color][/font] [font=Verdana][color=white]: [/color][/font]
                        [font=Verdana][color=white]» //[/color][/font] [font=Verdana][color=white] None[/color][/font][font=Verdana][color=white]
                                    Quests[/color][/font] [font=Verdana][color=white]: [/color][/font]
                        [font=Verdana][color=white]» //[/color][/font] [font=Verdana][color=white] Spirit Impression
                           [/color][/font]» // Ascension
                        [font=Verdana][color=white]
                                    Inventory
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                        [font=Verdana][color=white]Storage[/color][/font] [font=Verdana][color=white]: [/color][/font]
                        [font=Verdana][color=white]» //[/color][/font] [font=Verdana][color=white] None[/color][/font]
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                           [/color][/font][color=white]About me? Well, my life began in the usual sort of way. A man loved a woman. Too bad they were both dead and in this joint called Koutaku-Shi. You could call it the Country Club of the afterlife. No riff raff allowed, they went down to the red place with the other trashy people. My folks were in the less demanding section of town, though. Novartis. Very pretty place on the outskirts of town. My old man was a community organizer of sorts in a past life, so I guess this really was paradise for him. The community came preorganized and he could get on to the fun stuff... you know, parties, sports events, bingo, kite fighting, that sort of thing. As I recall my mom, she was pretty nice. I guess living there does that to you. At first they wanted her to go to... you know, the bad place. She had a deadbeat dad and an absentee mom back on earth. They both liked Coke alot... in powder form. Anyways, when she hit 12 she ran off, hoping to find something better. Didn't happen, things got a lot worse. Someone picked her up, gave her a job on the street corner, and she was caught in a 9 year downward spiral of addiction and bad stuff like that. I never got to hear how it happened, but on that 9th year she renounced all that junk that happened to her before and started walking the straight and narrow. Attended church and everything. She had a soft spot for little kids and did all this volunteer stuff for the ones who went back to a home like hers every night. Well, the old boys she used to know didn't like her heel face turn very much at all and figured she knew too much, and that's how she ended up dead. Those last 6 months and the purity of her heart and all that BS was what landed her a spot in my hometown.So, long story short, they let her in but her background sort of caught up with her. They were sweethearts, nobody really thought anything of it. Even when I came along, since we were on the outskirts of town nobody really seemed to mind, but they found out eventually. I was a pretty tender age when the trial took place. They were out of there and lost somewhere in the other place before I could settle down good. Probably were screaming down some demon's mouth before I left the building... not that it affected my quality of life, but the incident did affect my quality of mind I guess you could call it. I no longer trusted the goodness of those around me.
                              After all, any one of us was only one slip up from an eternity of torture. Then again, why would these people care so much what we did as long as we weren't hurting anyone? With that in mind, I purposely started stealing stuff, against all reason. After all, when everyone had everything in plentiful supply it was like stealing free mints. Not even sure where I got the concept of stealing stuff from anyways, I had very few role models. True to form, nobody really cared except for the powers that be. They didn't kick me out of the trial, I raised my tail and walked out while they were still talking. I guess, looking back, they probably could've killed me right then, but they didn't. I guess that was against the rules.[/color][/color][/size][/font][/td][/tr][/table]
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