ooc -- application
Name: Kelcey
LJ: nijiforever
E-Mail: xdieblaux [at] yahoo [dot] com
IM: missblueruby
Characters played at Discedo:
Link | xhero_of_timex
Mugen | x_no_limits_x
Sasuke | eatmychidori
Hayley | red_vindication
Janet | beneathbandages
Character's Name: Bonten
Series: Amatsuki
Timeline: Chapter 39, Page 10/11 (just after he faints)
Canon Resource Link: Here you go.
What your character can offer: Bonten is a powerful demon, perhaps the most powerful in the world he comes from. He holds the place of Heaven's Seat, and as one of the four Holy Ones has the ability to read fate and interpret Teiten's web, the Heaven's Net. Bonten can also produce protective charms, and has a connection to the supernatural world that gives him the ability to communicate with demons and spirits alike.
What items will they be bringing with them? Nothing other than the clothes off his back, his jewelry and hair things. He won't even have any shoes.
Third-Person Sample:
There was a rustling just outside his room. Bonten was certain it was Utsubushi rustling his feathers again. The bird tengu was pacing in worry. Bonten sighed, a quiet sound that barely left his lips. Ever since becoming 'Bonten', sleeping had mostly evaded the blond tengu. It felt as though his mind never ceased thinking, constantly planning and working through situations. Despite his ability to read fate, his own contemplations about the future always found their way into his train of thought. Teiten, the Heaven's Net, and the Unwritten Page weighed heavily on his mind.
Bonten was fighting for his world, all the while being despised by most humans and some demons as well. The role of Heaven's Seat gave him power and influence, but some still believed that heaven was not doing enough. The power struggle involved the demons on one side, the humans on the other, and finally the forces of heaven. He opposed both the Princess and Teiten, and was seen as an obstacle by the Yakou.
It was dark in his room, the inkyness blotting out detail and blurring Bonten's vision. Bonten stared across the room, Utsubuchi still pacing within earshot. There was no way he was getting sleep at this point. Bonten growled, picking himself off the ground roughly and stomping towards the unkowing, noisy tengu just beyond his door.
Slamming the sliding door open violently, the frame rattling, Bonten fixed his agitated look on Utsubushi. "You're too damn noisy!" The tengu yelled grumpily. His hair was a mess and his clothes were disheveled, giving him the appearance of just waking up. He felt like shit, like he needed much more rest. But what was the point of trying to sleep in at all if one could barely close their eyes during the night?
First-Person Sample:
This is obviously not my own world. How very inconvenient.
I cannot feel the presence of Heaven's Net, nor can I sense much else.
It feels empty.
I demand an explanation for this, dammit.
Utsubushi, Tsuyukusa, if you idiots have anything to do with this you're going to regret it.
Did the Unwritten Page spin a new web while I was passed out, or does Teiten's web simply not extend to this world?
Fate is inescapable even if I could not foretell this. Of that, I am certain.
I would like to note that this crude piece of technology is not impressive in the least.
Produced by human hands, no doubt.
LJ: nijiforever
E-Mail: xdieblaux [at] yahoo [dot] com
IM: missblueruby
Characters played at Discedo:
Link | xhero_of_timex
Mugen | x_no_limits_x
Sasuke | eatmychidori
Hayley | red_vindication
Janet | beneathbandages
Character's Name: Bonten
Series: Amatsuki
Timeline: Chapter 39, Page 10/11 (just after he faints)
Canon Resource Link: Here you go.
What your character can offer: Bonten is a powerful demon, perhaps the most powerful in the world he comes from. He holds the place of Heaven's Seat, and as one of the four Holy Ones has the ability to read fate and interpret Teiten's web, the Heaven's Net. Bonten can also produce protective charms, and has a connection to the supernatural world that gives him the ability to communicate with demons and spirits alike.
What items will they be bringing with them? Nothing other than the clothes off his back, his jewelry and hair things. He won't even have any shoes.
Third-Person Sample:
There was a rustling just outside his room. Bonten was certain it was Utsubushi rustling his feathers again. The bird tengu was pacing in worry. Bonten sighed, a quiet sound that barely left his lips. Ever since becoming 'Bonten', sleeping had mostly evaded the blond tengu. It felt as though his mind never ceased thinking, constantly planning and working through situations. Despite his ability to read fate, his own contemplations about the future always found their way into his train of thought. Teiten, the Heaven's Net, and the Unwritten Page weighed heavily on his mind.
Bonten was fighting for his world, all the while being despised by most humans and some demons as well. The role of Heaven's Seat gave him power and influence, but some still believed that heaven was not doing enough. The power struggle involved the demons on one side, the humans on the other, and finally the forces of heaven. He opposed both the Princess and Teiten, and was seen as an obstacle by the Yakou.
It was dark in his room, the inkyness blotting out detail and blurring Bonten's vision. Bonten stared across the room, Utsubuchi still pacing within earshot. There was no way he was getting sleep at this point. Bonten growled, picking himself off the ground roughly and stomping towards the unkowing, noisy tengu just beyond his door.
Slamming the sliding door open violently, the frame rattling, Bonten fixed his agitated look on Utsubushi. "You're too damn noisy!" The tengu yelled grumpily. His hair was a mess and his clothes were disheveled, giving him the appearance of just waking up. He felt like shit, like he needed much more rest. But what was the point of trying to sleep in at all if one could barely close their eyes during the night?
First-Person Sample:
This is obviously not my own world. How very inconvenient.
I cannot feel the presence of Heaven's Net, nor can I sense much else.
It feels empty.
I demand an explanation for this, dammit.
Utsubushi, Tsuyukusa, if you idiots have anything to do with this you're going to regret it.
Did the Unwritten Page spin a new web while I was passed out, or does Teiten's web simply not extend to this world?
Fate is inescapable even if I could not foretell this. Of that, I am certain.
I would like to note that this crude piece of technology is not impressive in the least.
Produced by human hands, no doubt.