Name (This is your nickname, or whatever you wish to be called): Lulu Livejournal Username: discover E-mail: transiently(@)gmail(.)com AIM/MSN: [AIM] angels quartette
Character
Name: Waltz Fandom: Eternal Sonata Gender: trap Male Time Period: Pre-Game Wing Color: Purple Brief Synopse: Count Waltz is the overseer of the village Forte. He is directly responsible for the obscene tax increases that have drained Forte economically, making the lives of the villagers much more difficult, and it's rumored that his actions are so that he may eventually enslave the villagers. Waltz is very arrogant, self-assured and can be downright heartless when the situation calls for it. He has little concern over what happens to those around him, so long as his steel grip of control is maintained and his position of power is not threatened.
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First Person: This is interesting. Legato should consider himself lucky he isn't here with the answers to my questions since I doubt he would have them anyway. This place is incredibly filthy and I'm willing to bet the commoners are no better. I'm debating whether it would be wise to explore foreign and possibly uncharted territory without proper protection but just staying here certainly won't be beneficial. As soon as I confirm the location of my hat, I'll go.
Third Person: With a gruff noise and the clenching of his fist, he arose gracefully and stood with perfect posture despite his blurred vision hastily. Waltz' dark eyes fluttered momentarily before he forced them to focus; not on anywhere in particular for he was unsure of what was worth seeing in this foreign locale. Waltz shook his head to rid himself of the daze that seemed to plague him (all of this from simply falling asleep? Ridiculous!) before realizing his beloved, and more importantly expensive, crown was nothing short of missing.
A fine dream to have indeed, he mused bitterly to himself, for there was no other logical explanation for this perplexing turn of events. He knew that if this was an abduction his captors wouldn't have failed so easily, and he had no reason whatsoever to venture out of his luxurious home. A dream, that was all this was, a dream that was just a tad too realistic.
As he turned and began to start off into the unknown that was this alleged dreamland, a weight, though not burdensome, was noticeable upon his back, and his violet eyes widened in disbelief upon glancing backwards to see what could possibly have attached itself to him. Wings; a serene violet in hue and rather small but proportionate to his petite frame. He immediately found himself displeased with the color and its lack of intensity.
"This has to be more of a nightmare," Waltz smirked as he mumbled bemusedly to himself, "for nothing so hideous would exist in any dream."
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Name (This is your nickname, or whatever you wish to be called): Lulu
Livejournal Username: discover
E-mail: transiently(@)gmail(.)com
AIM/MSN: [AIM] angels quartette
Character
Name: Waltz
Fandom: Eternal Sonata
Gender: trap Male
Time Period: Pre-Game
Wing Color: Purple
Brief Synopse: Count Waltz is the overseer of the village Forte. He is directly responsible for the obscene tax increases that have drained Forte economically, making the lives of the villagers much more difficult, and it's rumored that his actions are so that he may eventually enslave the villagers. Waltz is very arrogant, self-assured and can be downright heartless when the situation calls for it. He has little concern over what happens to those around him, so long as his steel grip of control is maintained and his position of power is not threatened.
Samples
First Person:
This is interesting. Legato should consider himself lucky he isn't here with the answers to my questions since I doubt he would have them anyway. This place is incredibly filthy and I'm willing to bet the commoners are no better. I'm debating whether it would be wise to explore foreign and possibly uncharted territory without proper protection but just staying here certainly won't be beneficial. As soon as I confirm the location of my hat, I'll go.
Third Person:
With a gruff noise and the clenching of his fist, he arose gracefully and stood with perfect posture despite his blurred vision hastily. Waltz' dark eyes fluttered momentarily before he forced them to focus; not on anywhere in particular for he was unsure of what was worth seeing in this foreign locale. Waltz shook his head to rid himself of the daze that seemed to plague him (all of this from simply falling asleep? Ridiculous!) before realizing his beloved, and more importantly expensive, crown was nothing short of missing.
A fine dream to have indeed, he mused bitterly to himself, for there was no other logical explanation for this perplexing turn of events. He knew that if this was an abduction his captors wouldn't have failed so easily, and he had no reason whatsoever to venture out of his luxurious home. A dream, that was all this was, a dream that was just a tad too realistic.
As he turned and began to start off into the unknown that was this alleged dreamland, a weight, though not burdensome, was noticeable upon his back, and his violet eyes widened in disbelief upon glancing backwards to see what could possibly have attached itself to him. Wings; a serene violet in hue and rather small but proportionate to his petite frame. He immediately found himself displeased with the color and its lack of intensity.
"This has to be more of a nightmare," Waltz smirked as he mumbled bemusedly to himself, "for nothing so hideous would exist in any dream."
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