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Zhirahn Khadem
Guest
Kidnappable?: Absolutely!
I am Seeking: I prefer group RP but 1x1 is fun too.
Playing Habits: Depends on how busy I am with classes, but generally available on a frequent, consistent basis.
Gender You Prefer Playing: Male
Favorite Genres: Fantasy, Bleach Anime, Romance, Yaoi, occasionally Post-Apocolyptic/Steam-Punk, any mix of the above, or anything interesting! I'm pretty flexible.
Genre You DON'T Like: Historically-accurate settings, western, as well as some sci-fi settings, are a bit difficult to get my creative mind around and working. Not saying I won't do it, just that I'll be a little slow and clumsy.
Playing Style: Generally passive/reactionary, though I'm not afraid to take an active role if the situation calls for it or things are slowing down.
Plot Candies: Magic, plot twists, romance, political power plays, supernatural, social castes/underdogs, and fun/interesting characters. If romance is involved, I'd prefer if it was a side-plot/event to a larger plot rather than the main focus. Give it some context!
Character Stereotypes: I generally play character types that rely on their magic/supernatural abilities and their speed, rather than their physical strength. Typically they're more the quiet, mysterious, reserved, occasionally cold types, but with complex personalities revealed as they gain trust in their comrades (if any). I also prefer, if possible, to play the same character across different story arcs as long as it makes sense (i.e., not reviving a dead character, not removing a character from imprisonment, not putting a character into a drastically different genre, etc).
Character No-Gos: Mary-Sue/Marty-Steves, God-Modded characters, damsels-in-distress, overly-bubbly people who can't fend for themselves at all.
Iwaku Roleplays I'm In: None yet.
Scene Sample: A scene from RP elsewhere: [SPOILI]*A slim cloaked figure stood atop a building, looking down at the alleyway below. A slight breeze blew by, encircling him and him alone, which ruffled the white fur around his collar and blew his shoulder-length black hair around. He was partially hidden by the raised concrete half-wall along the top edge of the building, leaving only his head and shoulders exposed. Perhaps risky, but that was fine with him. A little exposure now and then was the cost of intelligence. To compensate for his exposed position, he had found a shadowed spot to stand in to reduce his chances of being seen.
Keeping his hands clasped in front of him, hidden in his long red silk sleeves, he peered over the edge. He was fully aware he might seem out of place to anyone who may notice him; such a clean, ornate, almost delicate looking figure on top of some grimy roof of a building that was better off demolished than renovated.
The screaming and resulting commotion had drawn his attention to begin with, and the apparent authority figure had peaked his curiosity... but now the stumbling man left behind held his interest. A faint smile crossed his face as he looked down at the man left behind - the one that had stumbled his way down the alleyway, looking lost and slightly dazed. His expression was a mix of amusement and friendly interest, though he still had the look of intense focus that only a predator could have.*
"This one is out of place... certainly he doesn't feel at ease in this grime."
*He muttered to himself, barely audible. He was careful not to touch the concrete barrier as he looked down. He didn't know much about where he was yet, but he knew for certain he didn't want to touch anything. This desire was reinforced as he watched the clawed, dimly-glowing man - first surrounded, then whisked away in the helicopter. The clawed man looked just as dirty as everything else here. A native, he assumed.*
"Prey, captured and taken away for a victory celebration?"
*The man at the center of it all, the one with apparent authority, caught his interest somewhat... mostly because he could not be sure whether he was a friend or foe yet. Most persons in authority seemed the same to him: stuffy, narcissistic control freaks. Not having heard hardly a word the man said, he had nothing to go by to convince himself one way or the other. He paid hardly any attention to the man dressed in black at the authority figure's side. A stumbling inferior or assistant, perhaps.
He raised an eyebrow and Blinked away into a fully concealed spot as the men started down the alleyway. He couldn't hear much of their conversation, just bits and pieces. However, he definitely heard the word helicopter, and he was not willing to risk being seen from the air if by chance this helicopter was nearby. He waited until the helicopter took off, watching it fly away into the distance, remaining in his hiding spot until the craft was out of sight. He hadn't watched the men leave the alleyway or enter the aircraft, so he didn't know for sure if any of them were left behind.*
"Mhm, mhm. Worth investigating. Curious ones, they are."
*He Blinked out of his hiding spot and returned to his perch, looking down and visually scanning the alleys below, looking for anyone of interest that may be left behind.*[/SPOILI]
I am Seeking: I prefer group RP but 1x1 is fun too.
Playing Habits: Depends on how busy I am with classes, but generally available on a frequent, consistent basis.
Gender You Prefer Playing: Male
Favorite Genres: Fantasy, Bleach Anime, Romance, Yaoi, occasionally Post-Apocolyptic/Steam-Punk, any mix of the above, or anything interesting! I'm pretty flexible.
Genre You DON'T Like: Historically-accurate settings, western, as well as some sci-fi settings, are a bit difficult to get my creative mind around and working. Not saying I won't do it, just that I'll be a little slow and clumsy.
Playing Style: Generally passive/reactionary, though I'm not afraid to take an active role if the situation calls for it or things are slowing down.
Plot Candies: Magic, plot twists, romance, political power plays, supernatural, social castes/underdogs, and fun/interesting characters. If romance is involved, I'd prefer if it was a side-plot/event to a larger plot rather than the main focus. Give it some context!
Character Stereotypes: I generally play character types that rely on their magic/supernatural abilities and their speed, rather than their physical strength. Typically they're more the quiet, mysterious, reserved, occasionally cold types, but with complex personalities revealed as they gain trust in their comrades (if any). I also prefer, if possible, to play the same character across different story arcs as long as it makes sense (i.e., not reviving a dead character, not removing a character from imprisonment, not putting a character into a drastically different genre, etc).
Character No-Gos: Mary-Sue/Marty-Steves, God-Modded characters, damsels-in-distress, overly-bubbly people who can't fend for themselves at all.
Iwaku Roleplays I'm In: None yet.
Scene Sample: A scene from RP elsewhere: [SPOILI]*A slim cloaked figure stood atop a building, looking down at the alleyway below. A slight breeze blew by, encircling him and him alone, which ruffled the white fur around his collar and blew his shoulder-length black hair around. He was partially hidden by the raised concrete half-wall along the top edge of the building, leaving only his head and shoulders exposed. Perhaps risky, but that was fine with him. A little exposure now and then was the cost of intelligence. To compensate for his exposed position, he had found a shadowed spot to stand in to reduce his chances of being seen.
Keeping his hands clasped in front of him, hidden in his long red silk sleeves, he peered over the edge. He was fully aware he might seem out of place to anyone who may notice him; such a clean, ornate, almost delicate looking figure on top of some grimy roof of a building that was better off demolished than renovated.
The screaming and resulting commotion had drawn his attention to begin with, and the apparent authority figure had peaked his curiosity... but now the stumbling man left behind held his interest. A faint smile crossed his face as he looked down at the man left behind - the one that had stumbled his way down the alleyway, looking lost and slightly dazed. His expression was a mix of amusement and friendly interest, though he still had the look of intense focus that only a predator could have.*
"This one is out of place... certainly he doesn't feel at ease in this grime."
*He muttered to himself, barely audible. He was careful not to touch the concrete barrier as he looked down. He didn't know much about where he was yet, but he knew for certain he didn't want to touch anything. This desire was reinforced as he watched the clawed, dimly-glowing man - first surrounded, then whisked away in the helicopter. The clawed man looked just as dirty as everything else here. A native, he assumed.*
"Prey, captured and taken away for a victory celebration?"
*The man at the center of it all, the one with apparent authority, caught his interest somewhat... mostly because he could not be sure whether he was a friend or foe yet. Most persons in authority seemed the same to him: stuffy, narcissistic control freaks. Not having heard hardly a word the man said, he had nothing to go by to convince himself one way or the other. He paid hardly any attention to the man dressed in black at the authority figure's side. A stumbling inferior or assistant, perhaps.
He raised an eyebrow and Blinked away into a fully concealed spot as the men started down the alleyway. He couldn't hear much of their conversation, just bits and pieces. However, he definitely heard the word helicopter, and he was not willing to risk being seen from the air if by chance this helicopter was nearby. He waited until the helicopter took off, watching it fly away into the distance, remaining in his hiding spot until the craft was out of sight. He hadn't watched the men leave the alleyway or enter the aircraft, so he didn't know for sure if any of them were left behind.*
"Mhm, mhm. Worth investigating. Curious ones, they are."
*He Blinked out of his hiding spot and returned to his perch, looking down and visually scanning the alleys below, looking for anyone of interest that may be left behind.*[/SPOILI]