Appearance of character:Waist-length silver hair, bright green catlike eyes, tall and slender
Character information:He appears to be in his early twenties. In the way of weapons, he carries a gunblade called Velvet Nightmare, but he can also fight in hand-to-hand combat. He's very calm and collected, and mainly observes whatever's going on rather than participate. He doesn't show much in the way of emotion, but his head is always full of thoughts.
Sample Post:Eyelids opened to reveal glowing, catlike green eyes. Yazoo blinked a couple of times, letting his eyes adjust to the eerie glow of the forest around him. He raised his head from where it had been resting against the tree trunk behind him and glanced around. He didn't know how much time had passed, and since he didn't see Kadaj and Loz anywhere, he didn't really care. His brothers had went out to train some time ago, and Yazoo had opted to stay and take what he felt was a well-deserved rest.
'All of this time spent searching for mother, and we always manage to come up empty handed.' He sighed softly, leaning his head back against the tree trunk and brought up one knee to rest an arm against. His left hand tightened its grip around the handle of his Velvet Nightmare, which rested on his left thigh. Yazoo didn't think they were in any real danger while in Ajit, but he kept his weapon close at hand just in case. 'After all,' he mused, 'we never know when big brother's going to show up and foil our plans yet again.' He let his thoughts drift for a moment before a smirk formed on his lips and he let out a small snort of laughter. 'Better big brother than the redhead, though. Much more satisfying opponent, in my opinion.' The smirk on his lips grew wider, to the point where it almost resembled a very eerie grin.
Yazoo shifted a little in his position before settling again relaxing his muscles. He let his eyes scan the tree tops for any signs of life that might prove a threat, and let his mind drift again, recalling the time where he had fought the redhead, and a chuckle escaped his lips. 'I wouldn't mind another fight with him, if I could truly classify it as a a fight. More like a training session,' he mused. 'Ah, but he was so much fun to taunt.' He laughed, the sound disturbing and spine-chilling, as the thoughts continued to play in his head like an old movie and arousing his desire to fight. After a moment of entertaining himself, he became quiet once more, then shifted around and pushed himself up into a standing position. He brushed off the back of his long leather jacket with his right hand, his left continuing to keep a tight grip on his weapon, and stretched before setting off to find his brothers. He was in need a good fight.
Username/MSN:chibiwolf_313/little_one_yugi313@comcast.net
Your email:ShroudedEnigmaCloud@gmail.com
Character's name:Yazoo
What FF/KH:Final Fantasy VII Advent Children
Appearance of character:Waist-length silver hair, bright green catlike eyes, tall and slender
Character information:He appears to be in his early twenties. In the way of weapons, he carries a gunblade called Velvet Nightmare, but he can also fight in hand-to-hand combat. He's very calm and collected, and mainly observes whatever's going on rather than participate. He doesn't show much in the way of emotion, but his head is always full of thoughts.
Sample Post:Eyelids opened to reveal glowing, catlike green eyes. Yazoo blinked a couple of times, letting his eyes adjust to the eerie glow of the forest around him. He raised his head from where it had been resting against the tree trunk behind him and glanced around. He didn't know how much time had passed, and since he didn't see Kadaj and Loz anywhere, he didn't really care. His brothers had went out to train some time ago, and Yazoo had opted to stay and take what he felt was a well-deserved rest.
'All of this time spent searching for mother, and we always manage to come up empty handed.' He sighed softly, leaning his head back against the tree trunk and brought up one knee to rest an arm against. His left hand tightened its grip around the handle of his Velvet Nightmare, which rested on his left thigh. Yazoo didn't think they were in any real danger while in Ajit, but he kept his weapon close at hand just in case. 'After all,' he mused, 'we never know when big brother's going to show up and foil our plans yet again.' He let his thoughts drift for a moment before a smirk formed on his lips and he let out a small snort of laughter. 'Better big brother than the redhead, though. Much more satisfying opponent, in my opinion.' The smirk on his lips grew wider, to the point where it almost resembled a very eerie grin.
Yazoo shifted a little in his position before settling again relaxing his muscles. He let his eyes scan the tree tops for any signs of life that might prove a threat, and let his mind drift again, recalling the time where he had fought the redhead, and a chuckle escaped his lips. 'I wouldn't mind another fight with him, if I could truly classify it as a a fight. More like a training session,' he mused. 'Ah, but he was so much fun to taunt.' He laughed, the sound disturbing and spine-chilling, as the thoughts continued to play in his head like an old movie and arousing his desire to fight. After a moment of entertaining himself, he became quiet once more, then shifted around and pushed himself up into a standing position. He brushed off the back of his long leather jacket with his right hand, his left continuing to keep a tight grip on his weapon, and stretched before setting off to find his brothers. He was in need a good fight.
Extra Notes:None that I can think of.
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