Purgery

Kahlan was shocked that he wasn't angry at her. She was usually so shy. I hope my lip rings weren't a bother. She laughed to herself, then smiled at Xander. "I certainly hope so..." She looked up at him, then followed. "What's your idea?"

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Jenson downed her vodka and orange juice, then went back to the pub for another. The good thing about the place was that it was on the beach. "Hey, bartender. Open up a tab fer me, okay? Give me three more." When the bartender gave her drinks, she sat and drank them one by one, her eyelids fluttering a bit after the second. What's wrong with me? Now I can't even down a few drinks without passing out? ****ing hell, man. She drank the third, and just sat, thinking about what the morning would bring.

 

Nicole watched Kahlan kiss Xander. Wow. That's surprising, she thought. If she could muster up that courage to kiss Xander then that means that I could get the courage to talk to Adam. Nicole had a crush on Adam ever since she met about a month ago at the restruant. The only other form of talking she had with him was when she was getting an injured person their order of food. Then she had an idea. If I were to go and find him maybe I would be able to talk to him...

 

Adam had wrapped the unusual black bandages all over his body of which the only parts it didn't cover was his left eye and his hair which was covered by his woolly hat. The twin tanto's went onto his back. He put on a white oni mask which fit perfectly on even over the bandages. He put it up to the side of his head for the moment. He unzipped the bag which contained his fenrir mini gun and swun it over his shoulder, grabbing it by the holding bar just behind the 15 rotating barrels."This brings me back to that black ops i did in '78' on September 12th....the bloody night....i'd been in the unit for 7 years and they trusted me to killing terrorists before they struck....i guess this time it's a little different...." he thought. Before he left he leaned under his bed and found a large canteen and a lighter. He took them and he went down stairs and ran straight to the beach making sure not to be seen. He sat down against a tree just away from the beach in plain sight of the whole beach so he could see who would come. He let down his mini-gun and took a sip out of the canteen through the heavy black bandage over his face and cringed as the taste of pure vodka went through his system. "People would say i'm too young for this but then again i've done stuff my unit that no one would do in there entire life" he thought as he waited for what would come. He considered going after jenson but that was only a waste because he'd miss his chance. "Heres to the boys who died on September 12th!!!!" he roared to the rest of the beach as he took another sip of vodka through his heavy black bandages and waits for the attack .

Jack was woken up as an alarm went off two hours too early for some reason. "Two hours to landfall" he thought as he picked up his knives and put them onto his belt. he picked up his longsword in its holster with one hand and strapped it to his back and went above deck. He could see the island in the dark as an outline of light from housing of people who got up early for work. He turned to the men on this huge boat "Okay everyone gets onto the island with at least two weapons, a secondary and primary weapon, some are taking vehicles but if you are your main priority is to take those who have weapons on the island out and to take out key points on the island i.e. the community hall, communications centers, etc. Everyone who is on foot has to keep the islanders contained, we don't want piles of casualties but don't exactly hold back. Everything else is fair game if you abide by this simply, got it?" he told the men who agreed with excitement. "Anyone who give's you too much trouble talk to me over the communicators and i'll be there. Now are you all ready because-" he looked at a watch off of the man beside him "-we now have one hour and fifty minutes?" he asked as they nodded in agreement. "Great" he said as he tried to scan the beach in the darkness to see if there was anyone who would cause him difficulty.

 

I'm a little confused as to how you know the terrorists are coming when Jenson hasn't told anyone. Can you explain that a little in your post? I'm just curious.​

 

OOC: Well since i based my characters mind set around my own he made a decision by simply looking at jenson. For one she seemed nervous which you link either with doing something secret or worry about someone but this is not the case because you would be able to see sadness in her face which put jenson on the beach for something suspicious. She seemed slightly angry with it meaning she wanted what ever it was to come. When she talked to Adam he realised that she was trying to catch him for something suspicious even though he was merely walking on the beach which in itself is suspicious. When he explained himself she put a knife to his throat, the carer of children on the island put a knife to a passerby meaning that she had to be linked to violence and the reason the terrorists exist is for violence. She was waiting there for something which he linked to the possible arrival of the terrorist due to the length of time in which had passed since the body had been found. Simple as that XD if you can qualify it as simple

People are as readable as books whether they are a person or a figment of a persons imagination.

 

OOC: hey daxma, is Jack supposed to look a little bit like that guy with white hair from Naruto?? (i dont watch the show so i dont know his name)

 

That makes no sense, but okay. Please don't have me picture anime characters in my RP. I mean it. This goes for everyone. Your character profile said Adam was a cook, daxma. Go update your character profile and let me reaccept him, because that isn't the character I originally accepted. No one likes a surprise character. That just annoys most people.

 

White hair in naruto? Nah this was from my imagination.
@Nova: this time i'll add a personality part to my profile that way i can explain a bit better.

EDIT: There you go, theres my pysche evaluation. Again i emphisis that anyone is readable, through personality, through traits, through basic speech. I like being able to do this because it saves me from some very bad situations.

Username: Daxma
Name: Adam ???????
What side you’re on: Refugee
Job: Cook
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: This a pic of myself, but just imagine that the knitted jumper i'm wearing is a trench coat XD

Spoiler

Personality: Adam has quiet an unusual personality. Since he was alienated from a young age, he has felt the world to be his spectical, and he has the ability to read people the same as he would read a book. He is extremely philosophical and thinks over everything which often leaves him with a seemingly inappropriate emotion for a situation. Since he joined his police unit at the age of 7 he has found that this is one of his more frightening parts of his personality which meant that only a select few dared to stand next to him. He shows great kindness to people who he see's as pure and innocent. He never does anything that has no true meaning to it.
Other: He's Irish. He was born an Orphan as his mother died at birth and his father had died of cancer 5 months before his birth. No one knows his second name because while people see what seems a friendly kind exterior, people fear to get close to him because he seems to have a air of darkness about him, the darkness felt from the life which he endured before he came to the island. He intends to fight the terrorists straight on once they come because While he had been training as a Cook in a special Mountain side school for Cookery set away from the chaos, before he had come to the island he was part of an improvised Police squad in which a group of people attempted to restore order in which he had face much hardship from as low an age as 7. Under his bed he has a large sports bag in which their is a mini-gun that regenerates bullets before they enter the chamber which allows for no carrying bullets, made by a company called Fenfir in the year 2045. It remains there unless it is needed which he hoped he wouldn't....

 

RP characters are ALL readable. That's part of the point... Your character, however, should not be able to know the terrorists' secret plans. You're making it seem like he has magic powers. I don't give a damn how good they are at reading people. Life doesn't fucking work that way. This is pointless. You're pissing me off. However much I may have liked this RP, I am now closing it.

 

It's not a magic power, its common sense. It's simplicity itself and i do it all the time IRL and it's put me in the same position as my RP character, its the reason i designed him so. the reason i do it is because if i didn't i wouldn't be myself and it's the same with my character. Look at it this way you see a girl sitting in you class room, you see her tap her feet on the floor, she yawns frequently, she looks intently at the whiteboard. Do you know what that says? she's afraid of the teacher leaving the room or allowing eye contact with her classmates for fear of getting humilated. yawning and foot tapping are methods for calming nerves. Its not magic at all.

Look just kick me from this RP and ignore the posts i made, it'll only take a few edits to get rid of him. I already seem like the forum villian at the moment so i'd prefer if everyone here didn't hate me aswell so just continue.

 

Closed on the request of the starter. This is exactly what I mean by "you came back worse" Daxma.

~locked