Post by tazune on Sept 13, 2009 17:56:15 GMT -5
••Who am I to not be known?
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[/img]TazuneLégende[/size][/color]
♦♦I am a boy and i am about 20 You can contact me by PM I currently live in the GMT time zone.[/center]
••''Let Me Tell You Something Here...
Interests:[/font]Foreigners
Girls
Sword Fighting
Knightmares
Japanese Martial Arts
Fears:Lucien
Rejection
FLEIJA
All-out War
Not finding a worthy opponent
Addictions:Japanese food
Dating
Tea
Top Quality Knightmare Parts
Trying out his swordsman skills
Characters Position:[/font] EU Soldier
If Other, what is it?:
••''My Once Upon a time...[/i][/color][/size]
Family:
Mifune Légende - Mother
Chiende Légende - Father
Description:
Personality:[/font]
Tazune is in a nutshell - well, nuts! He's hyperactive, straight to the point, not the brightest bulb on the block by all appearancesm, and just doesn't know how to shut the heck up. Unless he's in front of a woman, in which case he's into full casanova mode. Calm, suave, a real James Bond style guy. And to clarify, his definition of woman is - round hips, round body, and nice face. She also has to be at least 18, or it just aint worth asking. He however despises the like-minded Lucien Darcy, because unlike Tazune, Darcy's attractions seem to extend to all sentient life - regardless of gender, and Tazune just isn't comfortable with that. Hell if he ever sees "Ishtar" again, he'll be sure to give the guy an impromptu sex change.
However his seemingly moronic nature is a facade for the true Tazune - the Tazune that has proven his worth on the battlefield. The Tazune who has taken down many foes, and will continue to do so with all his might until nothing remains. Or close enough to follow the "Parking Meter" rule - where nothing taller than a parking meter must be left standing. He is also significantly smarter than he lets on, outwitting a great deal of opponents in combat - with or without a knightmare.
He does however show a great deal of care for the Ethos of Chivalry, which dictates many aspects of battle (fight fairly, never stab your enemy in the back, aid those in need, etc...). Though he'll discard it if he needs to.
History:
Tazune was born to Mifune and Chiende Légende, with Mifune actually a japanese woman who had moved to France when she met Chiende during a scientific conference. Said conference was about the development of knightmares for use outside of the military, though no real results came of it. Regardless, it meant Tazune grew up surrounded by the machines, and became utterly enticed by them. He also grew up surrounded by cute girls, many of whom were attracted by his well developed physique, intelligence, and other charms, but were often put off by his habit to go after anything that walked on two legs and was female, so he remained dateless for years. He became more loyal and refined over the years, and his luck increased, but relationships still didn't last longer than a month.
Growing up he also showed an obsession with the culture and ways of his mother's people, and begged her to teach him about it. One day she finally agreed, and showed him martial arts along swordsmanship that could impress the samurai of old. He picked up her traits quickly, and this pleased her greatly. However she suddenly stopped teaching him, when her husband was killed in the short war with Britannia, mentally crippling her. A few days after his death, she attempted to commit suicide, with Tazune barely stopping her - she was the one who had taught him all he knew in martial arts afterall. He reluctantly had to have her sent to a special institution where she would hopefully be rehabilitated, but until then...
Tazune signed up for the military at the earliest possible moment, not like there was much else he could do. He proved skilled, and quickly rose through the ranks, before finally landing into one of the upper ranks. It was here that he met one Lucien Darcy - an assassin of some renown. He was however unlike Tazune - bisexual, and got the wrong idea when Tazune boasted about his "skills with a sword." This culminated in continuous advances by the bishounen, culminating in "shared bunks - with Lucien "top bunk" and Tazune "bottom bunk." Tazune did not enjoy the experience whatsoever, and has made a personal promise to try and kill Lucien should they ever meet again. The only reason Tazune hasn't already done so is because Lucien up and disappeared two years prior to the present day, and noone in europe knows where the damned hell he is.
And as those two years have passed, Tazune has become even more powerful, claiming victory on the battlefield in small skirmishes with Britannia and the Chinese Federation, though he is worried at the possibility of an all-out war. The one from a century ago didn't do the EU any good, and another certainly wouldn't. That was when he learned of a proposition the EU was willing to make. And it wouldn't be with one of the other two superpowers - but a small island, not far from China, by the age old name of "Penglai." And in that one instant, something clicked in Tazune's head. History was about to repeat itself...
Goal or Dream:
Serve the EU to the best of his abilities
••'' Hey! I am not done yet...[/color][/size]
Faction:European Union
••'' Something is not quite done here...[/color]
About you:
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*Brief example of Role Play:[/font]
(From a digimon site I'm on)
The mutant form licked its lips as Gargoylemon and Devidramon digivolved to Cyberdramon and SkullSatamon respectively - all the more data for desert. It then looked at Kou, pure destruction in its eyes. It slowly flapped its wings, coming off the ground slightly, before flying straight at Kou, claw raised - and ready to strike her down!
Meanwhile down in the cracks in the earth made by the mutant earlier, a yellow dinosaur was struggling to stop itself from falling as it held on desperately to a small outcrop. "Why, why did it happen now? Why when there was someone else close by? Does it want someone killed?" His small feet were dangling in mid-air, his claws barely keeping themselves dug into the rock, but they wouldn't hold forever. Sooner or later - he would fall.
Deep inside the mutant's inner mind, a boy was floating there. He was not dead, but nor was he alive, he was just... there. He didn't have any clothes on, and his hair extended around his body, the hair itself was seemingly made of fire. His eyes slowly opened, but they were not met by any form of image - only darkness. He began to think to himself.
"Where... where am I? Why am I here? When did I come here? What brought me here? Who am I?" The questions flooded his mind, he was unsure of everything. He stretched out his arms, hoping to find some form of answer or comfort in this strange darkness. He searched for what seemed like ages, with nothing ever coming to his palms. However, he then touched something...
It was warm, and nice. He wrapped himself around it, it was all that mattered to him. Then it went away, and when he no longer cared for it - it came back. When he attempted to make it all he wished for again, it once more disappeared. The cycle repeated many times, before the boy decided that whilst he did not need or really want it, he would keep it nonetheless, and it stayed. He wished to call it something, but he had no name he could remember, so how was he meant to name this thing in front of him?
After many attempts, he thought of something, something short - easy to remember. "Memories..." He whispered to himself. He did not wish to discard it, but he felt no desire to keep it either - like him - they were just there. Images for the first time formed around him, ones that were strange, yet familiar.
A small boy, similar in appearance to himself, was attempting to lift a large metal object onto a strange block with circles on it. The boy then pressed a button and made flames rise from the circles, before placing various foods into the metal object, which subsequently burst into flames moments later. A larger boy then rushed through a nearby door with a red tube in his hands, and a strange substance flowed from the tube onto the fire - which soon became extinguished. The large boy looked at the smaller one, "What have I told you? Let me do all the cooking!" The large boy yelled at the small one, who began to cry.
"S-sorry, but you've been working so hard in the mines since Mum died, and I wanted to make you a meal. The small boy sniffed, before the warm sensation of a hug encased his body. The larger boy had on his face a soft smile.
"Well in that case I'm sorry for worrying you."
The image then faded as the boy with firey hair whispered the word, "Mum..." The scenery became filled with white, the small boy from earlier was even younger, and he was sitting beside an old woman.
"MUM!" The small boy yelled out as some metal blocks went from a small repetitive beeping sound, to one long whining sound. The small boy sobbed similarly to how he had earlier, before all the metal blocks across the room exploded into flames, the entire area being consumed in that instant. Again the image changed, whilst the boy with firey hair was beginning to piece things together.
The image became that of the same woman from before - but younger - holding in her arms a baby child, who the boy with fiery hair recognised as the one he had seen in all the previous images. A tall dark man appeared beside the two, a terrible scowl across his face. "Pitiful, I thought I told you we were to have no more children!"
"It can't be helped, hes already here, and I intend to keep him."
"Then do as you wish, but I certainly won't!" The man yelled as he pulled a golden ring from his finger, and threw it to the floor, whilst the small boy burst out crying yet again.
"Don't worry honey, it'll be alright - I promise. But in return, I want you to promise that no matter how painful your memories, no matter how much you despise them, that you don't forget them - or your new name - Jonny."
The image faded for the final time, and returned to darkness, whilst the boy with firey hair repeated the last word he heard several times. "Jonny... Jonny... Jonny... My Jonny... My is Jonny...
MY NAME IS JONNY!" The boy yelled out, his hair shortening, clothes springing forth across his body, and a strange creature appearing in front of him. It was similar to him, and similar to greymon, but it was also very different. "Are you the mutant form?" Jonny asked the creature, which simply looked at him, before appearing beside him and biting him in the neck, Jonny's blood spraying out.
"I may have failed to keep my promise all this time... but my passionate feelings won't let me forget the most important parts - the painful ones, the sad ones... and the beautiful ones! Jonny began to punch and kick at the mutant, his rising passion reaching out of his mind and into the physical plain, where from within his D-Terminal shot out an egg shard, one of two remains of Agumon's egg, and the egg began to fill itself - becoming what would be known as the Digiegg of Passion. On it appeared a symbol like a rising fire, and with no idea of why or how, Jonny yelled out from deep within his conciousness - "DIGI ARMOUR ENERGISE!"
The egg shot off towards Agumon in the cracks, who became wrapped in its incredible light. "Agumon, armour digivolve to..." His body changing rapidly as he said those words, growing more and more.
The cracks burst open as a towering shape at 40 meters in height rose out from them, the light around it began to fade, revealing the form inside. Its shoulders were made from a Bullet train, its wings were that of a Stealth Jet, its legs were that of an advanced drilling machine, and upon its chest was the face of a giant mechanical lion. It was identical in every way to the giant robot of anime legend - GaoGaiGar. But this was no machine from another world, this was a digimon, and its name was - "YUUSHAMON!"
Yuushamon stretched out his left palm, all the way in front of Kou, yelling out his defensive move, "PROTECT SHADE!" An energy barrier of immense proportions deflecting the mutant, and preventing it from harming Kou. The mutant began to fly off at incredible speeds to escape, but Yuushamon wouldn't let up. His engines began to activate, before he flew after the mutant, a sonic boom could be heard shortly afterwards. "GIVE IT UP! I can fly at Mach 5 at ground level, thats around 3800 miles per hour, or more than a mile per second!" Yuushamon yelled out as a long game of cat and mouse pursued in the skies above.
*Role Playing Experience in Years:I've rped on pokemon, digimon, yugioh, dragonball, original works, star wars, star trek, and of course - code geass. Been an admin twice, mod 5 times. Started roleplaying about 3-4 years ago.[/center]
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