Rping TEAM!

I need an RPing team. 5 People from Various Rping sites. Us as a team will go from RP to RP and pwn the shit out of everyone! WHO'S WITH MEH! WE ARE...

Me

I'm definitely in.

So, Altogether we are looking for 10 people to control 10 different aspects of Rping! Lets count down from 10. People who are 1-4 are going to be the Black Council.

Here is the template that must be filled out.

What Aspect do you wish to be?:

Character?: (What Character from what Anime do you want to represent your image? Choose carefully because once your character is in the Team's pic you cannot change them.

I'll go first.

Aspect: Joker

Character: Toshiro Hitsugaya.

Aspect: Heartless

Character.... Well, I dunno for now. I will get to you later.

Character: 25 year old Hibari Kyoya from Katekyo Hitman Reborn

Aspect: I dunno... Intelligence.

Character: Mayuri Kurotsuchi

*coughs*pick from the aspects.*coughs*

What Aspect do you wish to be?: Insanity

Character?: Mikami Teru

Aspect : Greed

Character : Dante from Devil may cry anime.

REGISTRATION IS CLOSED NOW! We will migrate this to New Divide and see who joins there. After the rest sign up then we will close and have a series of PF's to see where we all stand in ranking.

Ahem!: Starting now place your RP samples in the same post you have your templates filled out. This is for Ranking purposes.

My Rp Sample:

Crappy Rp sample, but hey.
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Another sunny day... Hunter was glaring at the blue and sunny sky and he thought to himself" Che, such a terrible day... I loathe that wretched sunlight..." he wore a polo and his sleeves were rolled up, a black tie that was loosened... Then he wore black cargo pants, walking around at the realm of the living... Seeing how they acted, chirpy, how idiotic... Those humans know nothing of the world... DK was just wondering around from a mission, in his gigai... The wind blew more, the clouds gathered, and a smirk appeared on Hunter's face. A smile? Why? If it means covering the sun, it's good enough for the young reaper.

Walking at the sidewalk, straight ahead, then a drop of rain landed on his head, he looked up at the sky and noticed it was just about ready to rain.... The death god continued... Trying not to remember how idiotic he was back when he was still alive... He made his hand into a fist, anger consumed him, his heart was filled with darkness.... Hunter loathed himself for acting that way in the past.

Beating himself up because of that all these past hundred years, that was when everything changed... The wind started blowing harder as he remembered how he became a vaizard... A mere idiotic captain, one single rogue changed it... He frankly thanked the rogue for that, but Hunter was thinking about the soul society... It isn't what it used to be, in the old days they didn't have an idiotic captain commander... However, it seemed it was inevitable these days... Times change, was it for the better? Doubt it... Though he was glad that he got his mask for he became something else... Not a vaizard, but he became a new man... An event that changed his life...

A life changing event is sometimes for the best, sometimes it ruins one's life... The answer if it ruined Hunter's life or did it make it better? Something that cannot be told... Yet... Predicting this would only be possible if he was dead... Though he wished not to be killed like a normal person... He wished to die fighting someone strong, if he is to find himself losing his life to a weakling, he would take his zanpakutou and stab thyself....

Here Goes my RP sample.

Zaquri is running down a steep hill in the swamp lands just north of a small tibeten Village. The swamp itself smelled of gas, beans and ass and the cries of crickets echoed through out the Swamp. The rason as to why Zaquri was running and currently wading through the shitty swamp water infested with leeches and remains of animals was because he had decided for his own amusement that participating in a race against the Sun to see who would reach Japan before the other. Alterior motives for doing this included getting excersise and having a reason to run through the most dangerous of envoirments. Zaquri's thoughts raced about plans he considered upon reaching Japan when his train of thought crashed along with his body in the shitty stinking puddle of ass. A root knot had tripped Zaquri and forced him to fall over face first into the puddle but the spalshing noise that came from Zaquri flaling about in the shitty water out of terror of smelling like garlic attracted two alligators who were resting nereby blending in with the moist dark brown dirt that surrouned the puddle that had Zaquri as an occupant. Zaquri jumped up out of the shitty water spitting and shaking his head and waving his arms violently to try and shake off teh dirty water. After a few moments, Zaquri started moaning and tearing and then looked up towards the sky raising a fist aiming towards it. "DAMN YOU SALAZAAAR! YOU DID THIS ON PURPOSE!" Zaquri was reffering to the sun as Salazar, the name he decided to give it on his 3rd birthday. The alligators slowly crawled into the shitty water and Zaquri turned his attention to the backs of the alligators which showed only a little as they swam towards Zaquri who was unaware that leeches were draining him of his blood.
Oh how fucked up this situation was.

AS OF NOW IF YOU DO NTO SUBMIT YOUR RP SAMPLE BY FRIDAY WE WILL KIK YOU OUT AND MOVE ON WITHOUT YOU!

Outside of the great hall which was commonly abused to have a mere meal together by the big number of Arrancar to which they had mated, it had gotten rather quiet. Although a few strengthened minds still were talking at this point of the banquet. Now what was rather clear to be heard were steps. Someone was approaching. Someone with a rather small portion of his spiritual power leaking. Most would think that such a weak person would not ever pose a threat to them. Oh how they would one day be proven differently. In the few seconds those steps could be heard by the scared abomination, maybe some thoughts were racing through there minds. Potentially some of the most simple fools would be thinking along the lines of “A mere Hollow ? HERE?!”, whereas others with a more broadened horizon might actually be fighting with waves of thoughts which would focus on something like “Ah. May one of the more powerful fraccions be joining us today?”. In the end only one person in that room would know for sure who was approached – Ajaket Diashi. Hiruma would seem weak because of his master control over his Reishi. He only leaked a small portion of it.

The door knot was pushed downwards in a delightfully quiet manner, just like a mother would open the door to the child’s playroom if she would be expecting the child to be sleeping. That action was followed by a similarly fashioned approach of pushing the door open. It obviously would be a two-winged door as geometrically and liking-wise a big room would be entered through a terribly oversized door. Well, surely the person that stood in the right wing of the door would be much different from what one could have expected from the gentle footsteps. The youngling was a male with a long grown untamed mane of black hair. His torso was exposed to the public that had so genuinely assembled in the great hall – Oh what rebellious behaviour. Furthermore, contradicting that exhibitionistic way of dress-code the young was wearing the basic white pair of pants, with the black belt to keep them up where they belong… At the hips. Along with the pants comes a pair of shoes, black and really nothing out of the ordinary. Now what was a rather unique thing for this slightly aged ‘teenager’, not only because of his actual age, but also because of his visual age, was the oversized iron bracelet which was hanging loosely around the man’s waist. That piece of metal was only staying in it’s place because of the holes of the pants where the belt is meant to go through. Really, the chain itself was nothing special, just what it beheld was of proper importance to any Arrancar. It was the Zanpakuto of this Arrancar which was being covered partially by the man’s rear. I see you both are here. Well then, let's get to business, my fellow leaders. He spoke as he sat in the free seat.

RP Sample 1:

Spoiler:

RP Sample 2:

Spoiler:

I want to join, damn straight.

Don't care if it's closed, open the team now.

Rekkan wrote:

I want to join, damn straight.

Don't care if it's closed, open the team now.

Sure ^_^

Fill out the template ^_^, You have a reserved spot on the black council so no RP sample required.

What Aspect do you wish to be?: Can you change "Compassion" for "Lust"? I'd love having Lust...

Character?: Sol BadGuy from Guilty Gear.

LUST! THAT WAS WHAT I WAS FORGETTING!

Fine.

AS SOON AS FRIDAY HITS FUCKERS WE ARE MOVING I HOPE YOU PEOPLE GET READY FOR THE DEPARTURE! TO BE KEPT UPDATED GO TO THE FUCKING SITE ITS FINISHED AND ABOUT TO BE BLOWN THE FUCK UP

WHO WANTS TO COME WITH ME AND MELT IN THE SUN!?!

What Aspect do you wish to be?: ....Wrath O.o

Character?: I don't particularly know if he is an anime character but my inspiration is Mr. Inverted ;D and if that's not acceptable I want Vincent Vallentine to represent my image >_> tell me that is unacceptable and I will stick a 2x4 up your arse......side ways

Oh p.s Is Tamaki