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Character: Kuro (18782)
Series: Black&White
Character Age: Appears late teens.
Canon: Why is the world made of twos? The angels and demons have been separate for eternity, the only link being the fact they are all stamped with individual five-digit numbers. The angels, always pure and white, encourage goodness - the demons, always dark and black, take souls. A black angel and a white demon, ridiculed and looked down upon by their respective cultures, meet and travel together on a quest. Despite being pursued by both forces, the two outcasts constantly evade capture and continue on, moving through different ‘worlds’. They travel for very different reasons; the angel wants his (ever-changing) wish granted, the demon just wants a friend. However the two share the same number - 18782 - and their meeting is much more than mere coincidence.
Kuro, the black angel, is not an approachable sort. Insulted and alone, he has completely rejected the pleasant and calm demeanor of the average angel and is instead a grumpy and introverted jerk. His hairs'-breadth temper does nothing to help others enjoy his company, and he spends more time brooding than anything else. Kuro has this bad habit of incredulously repeating what he’s told and flying into a rage at the slightest provocation - though he is fairly good at repressing the latter into general grump and snark. That's not to say he's completely without his good points; Kuro is focused, determined and immensely protective. That is, if you can make it onto his good side. Um, good luck with that.
Note; it’s heavily implied angels have wings, but they generally aren’t visible.
Sample Post:
Shut up.
Noise, noise, noise, noise, noise. This is the middle of a damn corn maze, can't you be quiet?! Following me around, breathing down my neck all night, trying to impress a bunch of men who are already dead. I’m just trying to get to this Fuck Ur Deities place, and you're pissing me off! You're not getting lost in my eyes, you're lost because you followed me in here like some oversized, deformed purple dog. And how the hell do you get lost in eyes? No, I am not the lost one out of the two of us. But I am this close to ending you, and then you really will have died and gone to Heaven. Maybe you'll meet another angel, or some more of these collapsing humans you’re so fond of; I don't care, as long as it's a long way from here. You haven’t had any problems realising how far it is, since you won’t stop mentioning it. It’s better for me if it stays that way.
Not that filthy beasts like you or them belong in Heaven. Yeah, it was like that when I left it. If you weren't some all-good, all-positive white angel, you weren't anything. It didn't hurt when I fell, I just said I left. What kind of idiot falls out of a place? Look, they’re laughing at you. They don’t even have brains and they know how stupid that sounds.
OI-! Get your paws off me, I just said I was fine- Of course they're shoulder blades and not wings, who the hell do you think I am? Some kind of asshole that flaunts his damn feathers all over the place?! I'm not stupid enough to leave a trail as obvious as that. Any kind of touch will knock a feather loose.
Like hell that means I’d touch you, even with no feathers. If you want to brag to the others about how you got touched by an angel, go find a white one to bother. ...Of course not, what kind of angel would bother flying this low? You can see that I’m walking, so stop with the useless questions. I don't care what you're trying to do with me, or who it’ll make jealous, the only things you'll be 'picking up' when I'm done is your own limbs. Tch. Then you'll even fit in better with that rotting group you’re trying to get yourself involved with. You could even start helping them pick each other up, won't that be just great for you. Ugh, now it’s happy. So don’t even bother trying another one of those creepy lines--
...Damn it, no one needs to call Heaven! They already know they’re missing an angel!
voting went here; 41 | 8 | 83.7%
Series: Black&White
Character Age: Appears late teens.
Canon: Why is the world made of twos? The angels and demons have been separate for eternity, the only link being the fact they are all stamped with individual five-digit numbers. The angels, always pure and white, encourage goodness - the demons, always dark and black, take souls. A black angel and a white demon, ridiculed and looked down upon by their respective cultures, meet and travel together on a quest. Despite being pursued by both forces, the two outcasts constantly evade capture and continue on, moving through different ‘worlds’. They travel for very different reasons; the angel wants his (ever-changing) wish granted, the demon just wants a friend. However the two share the same number - 18782 - and their meeting is much more than mere coincidence.
Kuro, the black angel, is not an approachable sort. Insulted and alone, he has completely rejected the pleasant and calm demeanor of the average angel and is instead a grumpy and introverted jerk. His hairs'-breadth temper does nothing to help others enjoy his company, and he spends more time brooding than anything else. Kuro has this bad habit of incredulously repeating what he’s told and flying into a rage at the slightest provocation - though he is fairly good at repressing the latter into general grump and snark. That's not to say he's completely without his good points; Kuro is focused, determined and immensely protective. That is, if you can make it onto his good side. Um, good luck with that.
Note; it’s heavily implied angels have wings, but they generally aren’t visible.
Sample Post:
Shut up.
Noise, noise, noise, noise, noise. This is the middle of a damn corn maze, can't you be quiet?! Following me around, breathing down my neck all night, trying to impress a bunch of men who are already dead. I’m just trying to get to this Fuck Ur Deities place, and you're pissing me off! You're not getting lost in my eyes, you're lost because you followed me in here like some oversized, deformed purple dog. And how the hell do you get lost in eyes? No, I am not the lost one out of the two of us. But I am this close to ending you, and then you really will have died and gone to Heaven. Maybe you'll meet another angel, or some more of these collapsing humans you’re so fond of; I don't care, as long as it's a long way from here. You haven’t had any problems realising how far it is, since you won’t stop mentioning it. It’s better for me if it stays that way.
Not that filthy beasts like you or them belong in Heaven. Yeah, it was like that when I left it. If you weren't some all-good, all-positive white angel, you weren't anything. It didn't hurt when I fell, I just said I left. What kind of idiot falls out of a place? Look, they’re laughing at you. They don’t even have brains and they know how stupid that sounds.
OI-! Get your paws off me, I just said I was fine- Of course they're shoulder blades and not wings, who the hell do you think I am? Some kind of asshole that flaunts his damn feathers all over the place?! I'm not stupid enough to leave a trail as obvious as that. Any kind of touch will knock a feather loose.
Like hell that means I’d touch you, even with no feathers. If you want to brag to the others about how you got touched by an angel, go find a white one to bother. ...Of course not, what kind of angel would bother flying this low? You can see that I’m walking, so stop with the useless questions. I don't care what you're trying to do with me, or who it’ll make jealous, the only things you'll be 'picking up' when I'm done is your own limbs. Tch. Then you'll even fit in better with that rotting group you’re trying to get yourself involved with. You could even start helping them pick each other up, won't that be just great for you. Ugh, now it’s happy. So don’t even bother trying another one of those creepy lines--
...Damn it, no one needs to call Heaven! They already know they’re missing an angel!
voting went here; 41 | 8 | 83.7%