Post by Xaphiel on Oct 13, 2019 19:51:41 GMT -5
Returning member. Was under 100k PL and before 2017 when last here. Recently started working from home, so I have some free time on my hands. Apologize for disappearing, life had gotten extremely hectic for me. Pls let me back in, bois. Keeping stats are not a dealbreaker, either. I get it, if I can't.
Went by Xaphiel before and will be returning as him. Ready to get back to writin' and chattin'. Took me a while, but I found my old Wiki page Here.
Character you wish to be:
Xaphiel
Planet you want to start on:
Earth
[If allowed to maintain stats]
Strength:
4,150
Speed:
3,887
Toughness:
4,450
Stamina:
3,360
Vitality: 3,510
Determination: 121
Charisma:
120
Intelligence:
122
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here):
[Retain Skills]
How did you find this site: Me. I found it. Years ago. ^^
If you were referred by a member, name them for +100 all stats & +10 DP (they get +10 DP too): n/a
(Required) Email Address: goonthehero1001@gmail.com
Roleplay Sample, pulled from archives:
Xaphiel's eyes welled up with tears as he could see a man walking away from his father's corpse and the child could hear him laughing a bit. They tucked their hands in their pockets and walked away nonchalantly as if they'd done nothing more than a chore. Like they had just taken out the trash. Not a hint of guilt or remorse. It was even closer to the idea that maybe they'd enjoyed what they had just done.
Xaphiel groaned as he tried to drag himself toward his father, his eyes now completely filled with tears. "Dad.. D-Daddd"
He tried crying out to him, but the words could hardly escape him. He'd already had trouble breathing, as some of his ribs had undoubtedly been broken, as well as several other bones. His lung may have been collapsed, also. It was a miracle that he'd even survived, let alone that he was even able to slightly pull himself across the ground. His tears continued, sobbing his way trying to make his words come out and partly still trying to make sense of this. This, which still had to be some sort of nightmare. It couldn't be happening.
Having dragged himself as close as he could, he would again start to lose consciousness. His tears would turn to those of rage as he now looked up to see this man just casually strolling away from the mess he had made. Every fiber of Xaphiel's being ached for vengeance, but his chance was just slowly and callously making it's way out of his reach. Between the exhaustion of his own emotions and the dragging of his own half dead body, he would just fade into a complete blackness.
There was nothing more he could do. Surely, this had to be the end. He would meet his father on the other side and also be reunited with his mother. It couldn't be all bad. They could all finally be together again. Just how his other dreams were. His dreams of better days. It was all so close.
[align=center]...Wake up, Xaphiel..[/align]
Went by Xaphiel before and will be returning as him. Ready to get back to writin' and chattin'. Took me a while, but I found my old Wiki page Here.
Character you wish to be:
Xaphiel
Planet you want to start on:
Earth
[If allowed to maintain stats]
Strength:
4,150
Speed:
3,887
Toughness:
4,450
Stamina:
3,360
Vitality: 3,510
Determination: 121
Charisma:
120
Intelligence:
122
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here):
[Retain Skills]
How did you find this site: Me. I found it. Years ago. ^^
If you were referred by a member, name them for +100 all stats & +10 DP (they get +10 DP too): n/a
(Required) Email Address: goonthehero1001@gmail.com
Roleplay Sample, pulled from archives:
Xaphiel's eyes welled up with tears as he could see a man walking away from his father's corpse and the child could hear him laughing a bit. They tucked their hands in their pockets and walked away nonchalantly as if they'd done nothing more than a chore. Like they had just taken out the trash. Not a hint of guilt or remorse. It was even closer to the idea that maybe they'd enjoyed what they had just done.
Xaphiel groaned as he tried to drag himself toward his father, his eyes now completely filled with tears. "Dad.. D-Daddd"
He tried crying out to him, but the words could hardly escape him. He'd already had trouble breathing, as some of his ribs had undoubtedly been broken, as well as several other bones. His lung may have been collapsed, also. It was a miracle that he'd even survived, let alone that he was even able to slightly pull himself across the ground. His tears continued, sobbing his way trying to make his words come out and partly still trying to make sense of this. This, which still had to be some sort of nightmare. It couldn't be happening.
Having dragged himself as close as he could, he would again start to lose consciousness. His tears would turn to those of rage as he now looked up to see this man just casually strolling away from the mess he had made. Every fiber of Xaphiel's being ached for vengeance, but his chance was just slowly and callously making it's way out of his reach. Between the exhaustion of his own emotions and the dragging of his own half dead body, he would just fade into a complete blackness.
There was nothing more he could do. Surely, this had to be the end. He would meet his father on the other side and also be reunited with his mother. It couldn't be all bad. They could all finally be together again. Just how his other dreams were. His dreams of better days. It was all so close.
[align=center]...Wake up, Xaphiel..[/align]
