First Name: Maxodante (Max-o-don-ta) (Maxo)
Name Origin: Max - o - Dante
Middle Name: Lance (Lan-s)
Last Name: Castor (Cast-or)
~Family Relations~
Connax (Father) (deceased)
Unknown Mother (presumably deceased)
Yvette (Daughter)
~Friend/Foe Relations~
Zip (Enemy)
Drakero (Arch Enemy)
Hex ( Любовь Interest)
Vile (True Rival)
Sombre (Former Alliance)
Devil Red Wyvern (Former Alliance)
~Abilities~
Type: Balance
Fighting Styles: Kumite
Powers: Astrokinesis of the Dark Nebula, Super Physical Strength, Umbrakinesis
Moves and techniques: Absorb
Dark звезда Attack
Violent Pulse
Almighty Quake
Maximum перфоратор, удар, пунш
Astro Breech
Darkness Unleash
Forms: Nega Maxo
Supreme Darkness Maxo
Name Origin: Max - o - Dante
Middle Name: Lance (Lan-s)
Last Name: Castor (Cast-or)
~Family Relations~
Connax (Father) (deceased)
Unknown Mother (presumably deceased)
Yvette (Daughter)
~Friend/Foe Relations~
Zip (Enemy)
Drakero (Arch Enemy)
Hex ( Любовь Interest)
Vile (True Rival)
Sombre (Former Alliance)
Devil Red Wyvern (Former Alliance)
~Abilities~
Type: Balance
Fighting Styles: Kumite
Powers: Astrokinesis of the Dark Nebula, Super Physical Strength, Umbrakinesis
Moves and techniques: Absorb
Dark звезда Attack
Violent Pulse
Almighty Quake
Maximum перфоратор, удар, пунш
Astro Breech
Darkness Unleash
Forms: Nega Maxo
Supreme Darkness Maxo
Memorandum: Re: St. Christoph's Square
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE Чтение DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do Ты REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE Чтение DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do Ты REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
My first story, so, if Ты wanna make suggestions, post of a Форум ill make in a bit.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and Собаки yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and Собаки yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
Once upon a time, Tydus, Torren, Mef and Zanehorn were in the magical land of арахис масло, сливочное масло when Zanehorn had an idea.
'LETS ALL WEAR арахис масло, сливочное масло =D' he yelled.
Torren jumped into the арахис масло, сливочное масло and hugged Tydus tightly, eventually asphixiatining him and causing his demise.
Then Zanehhorn ran around with only арахис масло, сливочное масло on while Torren and Mef threw Шоколад at each other.
Tydus' dead body was re-animated by a арахис demon and he attacked everyone yelling 'TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLORAEG!!!!!!!!!!'
Mef ate Tydus and resumed throwing things at Torren and Zanehorn remained covered while making out with Seuris in a corner.
And Tydus was watching down from Heaven, talking to St. Micheal.
Tydus pointed to Torren. 'He's my brother (3' he said.
'And you're proud of that?' Micheal asked.
'Not really,' сказал(-а) Tydus going back to eat some andy clouds'
'LETS ALL WEAR арахис масло, сливочное масло =D' he yelled.
Torren jumped into the арахис масло, сливочное масло and hugged Tydus tightly, eventually asphixiatining him and causing his demise.
Then Zanehhorn ran around with only арахис масло, сливочное масло on while Torren and Mef threw Шоколад at each other.
Tydus' dead body was re-animated by a арахис demon and he attacked everyone yelling 'TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLORAEG!!!!!!!!!!'
Mef ate Tydus and resumed throwing things at Torren and Zanehorn remained covered while making out with Seuris in a corner.
And Tydus was watching down from Heaven, talking to St. Micheal.
Tydus pointed to Torren. 'He's my brother (3' he said.
'And you're proud of that?' Micheal asked.
'Not really,' сказал(-а) Tydus going back to eat some andy clouds'
Neptun frowned at the bottom of the sea, hating the Old One.
He was cursed to be confined to the sea, all because the Old One was afraid.
Neptun was at the bottom of the sea because he was in Любовь with his sister Siria. The Old One knew it was mutual, and knew of a prophecy saying a newborn from the Few would overthrow him, and seperated the two.
"SIRIA! WE SHALL BE TOGETHER!"
He received no news at the bottom of the sea, and had no knowledge that his Mother was with child.
So he was determined that the child that overthrew the Old One would be his and Siria's.
Neptun was near ready for bed, when he saw a sword appear before him. Followed by a vision.
(pretend this is italics) Neptun drove the sword victoriously through the Pyramis of the Old One.
He saw his life as he desired it.
With Siria.
(nu longer italics)
"Yes," сказал(-а) Neptun. "This is what I desire."
Neptun grabbed the sword and swam to his замок to prepare.
He was cursed to be confined to the sea, all because the Old One was afraid.
Neptun was at the bottom of the sea because he was in Любовь with his sister Siria. The Old One knew it was mutual, and knew of a prophecy saying a newborn from the Few would overthrow him, and seperated the two.
"SIRIA! WE SHALL BE TOGETHER!"
He received no news at the bottom of the sea, and had no knowledge that his Mother was with child.
So he was determined that the child that overthrew the Old One would be his and Siria's.
Neptun was near ready for bed, when he saw a sword appear before him. Followed by a vision.
(pretend this is italics) Neptun drove the sword victoriously through the Pyramis of the Old One.
He saw his life as he desired it.
With Siria.
(nu longer italics)
"Yes," сказал(-а) Neptun. "This is what I desire."
Neptun grabbed the sword and swam to his замок to prepare.