http://sitashi.createmybb2.com/ Thu, 18 Mar 2010 20:11:48 -0500 MyBB http://sitashi.createmybb2.com/showthread.php?tid=3 Mon, 03 Mar 2008 10:14:47 -0600 http://sitashi.createmybb2.com/showthread.php?tid=3 Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Fighting Style(s): Turn Based
Weapon(s): Kuroi Claymore (Black Claymore)

Description: (I will be using a stance as my example.)
Metsubou stood firmly in the middle of the street that seemd to be crowded with people. The people seemed to walk by him only a foot away, not wanting to make contact with him.His form was covered in a white leather trnch coat that clung to his body, but not too tightly. Buttons ran down the middle of his body to his waist where a black belt wrapped around his waist. A white symbol buckle was on the middle of his belt. The legs of the trench coat seemed to split open so the front of his legs were shown, the back covered fully. White leather pants ran down his legs, the top of his theighs covered by the splitting cloth that seemed to over lap each other slightly before seperating. Black leather boots covered his feet and up to mid-calf on his legs. The sleeves of his trench coat ran down to almost half way of his hand. White leather gloves covered his hands, holes for the knuckle parts for better use of his hands. The neck part of the trench coat hid his neck and his lower half of his face. The cloth ended at the bridge of his nose. The buttons ran up the cloth that hide his lower half of his head as well. Black sunglasses covered his eyes and seemed almost like goggles since the legs or what ever of the sunglasses wrapped around his skull. Spikey long hair drapped from his skull, the white strands dancing accross his forehead. A large sheath was tied to his waist, the handle of his weapon pointing upwards. The sheath was attatched to his right waist, attatching to the belt loop of his trench coat. The sheath was black with a white chinese dragon running along the sheath, wrapping around it. The sheath was thick, giving the impression that it was meant to hold a claymore of some type. The handle was long, about a foot long with a black opal at the end of the handle. The handle it's self was black with a white cloth wrapping around it several times in a criss corssing fashion. The guard of the sword was like a rapiers, having black metal spiral around in a sphere like motion to then connect to the bottom of the handle, the opal. One area was left open, which was intended for his hand. HE brought his left hand to his right side, wrapping his gloved digits around the handle and slowly unsheathed his claymore. The claymore was thicker around the middle than anything. It seemed to get larger from the tip to the middle, but at an accute angle. As soon as it got thick, it curved inwards and moved down straight to the handle. The edges of the blade seemed to be white, but the blade it's self was black. He held the handle of his Tontiar firmly, bringing the blade to his side, having it point diagonally down so the tip barely touched the ground. The blade it's self was about four to five feet long. Leaving the sword to be in total, five to six feet. He used his right hand to unclip the sheath from his side, only to hold it tightly. Preparing himself. His blade slowly began to emit a black aura that took the shape of black flames that licked off his blade. No heat seemed to emit from it, well for him that was. "Come at me you insignificant bug..." He called out from behind the cloth. His voice seemed to become disoriented as if to hide his true voice and figure. Markings ran up the left side of his face, if he didn't have long hair or sunglasses it would make out some sort of creature, well apart of it.

Abilities: The Kuroi Kasaki Technique Set]]> Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Fighting Style(s): Turn Based
Weapon(s): Kuroi Claymore (Black Claymore)

Description: (I will be using a stance as my example.)
Metsubou stood firmly in the middle of the street that seemd to be crowded with people. The people seemed to walk by him only a foot away, not wanting to make contact with him.His form was covered in a white leather trnch coat that clung to his body, but not too tightly. Buttons ran down the middle of his body to his waist where a black belt wrapped around his waist. A white symbol buckle was on the middle of his belt. The legs of the trench coat seemed to split open so the front of his legs were shown, the back covered fully. White leather pants ran down his legs, the top of his theighs covered by the splitting cloth that seemed to over lap each other slightly before seperating. Black leather boots covered his feet and up to mid-calf on his legs. The sleeves of his trench coat ran down to almost half way of his hand. White leather gloves covered his hands, holes for the knuckle parts for better use of his hands. The neck part of the trench coat hid his neck and his lower half of his face. The cloth ended at the bridge of his nose. The buttons ran up the cloth that hide his lower half of his head as well. Black sunglasses covered his eyes and seemed almost like goggles since the legs or what ever of the sunglasses wrapped around his skull. Spikey long hair drapped from his skull, the white strands dancing accross his forehead. A large sheath was tied to his waist, the handle of his weapon pointing upwards. The sheath was attatched to his right waist, attatching to the belt loop of his trench coat. The sheath was black with a white chinese dragon running along the sheath, wrapping around it. The sheath was thick, giving the impression that it was meant to hold a claymore of some type. The handle was long, about a foot long with a black opal at the end of the handle. The handle it's self was black with a white cloth wrapping around it several times in a criss corssing fashion. The guard of the sword was like a rapiers, having black metal spiral around in a sphere like motion to then connect to the bottom of the handle, the opal. One area was left open, which was intended for his hand. HE brought his left hand to his right side, wrapping his gloved digits around the handle and slowly unsheathed his claymore. The claymore was thicker around the middle than anything. It seemed to get larger from the tip to the middle, but at an accute angle. As soon as it got thick, it curved inwards and moved down straight to the handle. The edges of the blade seemed to be white, but the blade it's self was black. He held the handle of his Tontiar firmly, bringing the blade to his side, having it point diagonally down so the tip barely touched the ground. The blade it's self was about four to five feet long. Leaving the sword to be in total, five to six feet. He used his right hand to unclip the sheath from his side, only to hold it tightly. Preparing himself. His blade slowly began to emit a black aura that took the shape of black flames that licked off his blade. No heat seemed to emit from it, well for him that was. "Come at me you insignificant bug..." He called out from behind the cloth. His voice seemed to become disoriented as if to hide his true voice and figure. Markings ran up the left side of his face, if he didn't have long hair or sunglasses it would make out some sort of creature, well apart of it.

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