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9 yrs ago
Current Getting a new computer to replace my laptop! I'm so stoked somebody might mistake me for the burning pits of hell!
9 yrs ago
Laryngitis and double ear infections. Today's going to be a great day.
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9 yrs ago
I typically listen to metal, classical or rock, but here I have found myself listening to a song called "drop pop candy" on repeat for about an hour. I've changed and I don't know if I like it.
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Name: Etsuya Eto
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Birthday: June 6th

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Ultimate Title: Ultimate Optimist

Personality: Etsuya has an extremely outspoken personality; he's loud and takes everything negative with a grain of salt. He tends to be passionate towards creating fast-paced or fun situations, not caring if he forfeits the feelings of others. With that said, he lacks any concern for the thoughts of others and will freely speak his mind and emotions. He considers anything a chance for fun and will seize any and all situations, but as soon as he loses a sense of interest he will drop what he's doing, leaving the now-boring situation to find something else enjoyable. However, he rarely acts selective and when brought a task requiring mental fortitude it grabs his attention just as quickly as something fun. Thus, he seeks a form of enjoyment in all walks of life.

Likes: Thoughtful people, Chess, Fast paced situations, Spicy foods, Sweet foods, Violence, Passionate people, Arguments, Sports, Optimism, Pessimism, Learning, Pain, Teaching, Sleeping, Walking, Talking, Listening, Outspoken people, Introverts, Extravagance

Dislikes: Boredom

Simple BackStory: Etsuya lived with his adoptive family in Japan. It was a great life, a life filled with turmoil, a life filled with conflict. This life had only proven Etsuya's natural ability to seek out the positive. Aah, father has released stress. Perhaps this'll help him reach his much desired promotion! Oh, then he'll be happy again! This is gonna be great! No matter the place, he would always strive not for greatness, but happiness, the one true goal of every living creature. Oh, today they removed my molars! Now I might not have to get my wisdom teeth pulled! These guys truly are my friends. No matter what others could do to him externally he vowed to never change internally. He knew other people's intentions and their thoughts of him, he was loud, annoying, and a clumsy fool. But he wasn't stupid. You see, his one goal is not to maintain his own happiness, but rather to spread it to others. After all, through his life he seemed to attract the most negative people to his side. This wasn't a test of his strength; it was a test of their weakness. And no matter how many scars he could count along his back and stomach, he knew that one day the people he called friends would overcome their weakness. Then they could experience the joy he feels coursing through his very existence. Then they could become as happy as he.

His optimism throughout any situation earned him the title of 'Ultimate Optimist'
Hey, sorry 'bout my quietness. Was bombarded between work and schooling. I have a few days off so my posting should become more frequent again for a while.
Mhmm, you have my interest. Its been a while since I've last seen the anime or the games. I'll probably watch some gameplay to catch myself up on anything my brain hasn't retained.
Ramera looked down from the skies, feeling the air tug her hair. She was prepared to give up on her search for the men before she spied a solar car down below. She flew down, landing softly on her feet before she began walking her way towards the men filing into the car, keeping her usual cold expression layered across her face. The largest of the men then turned to her, speaking with a grin plastered across his face. Ah! She thought as she began to remember the owner of the face. He was the man known as either Tank or Julius. A man with a past rooted to Paradise Land. His family had been members of Paradise Land longer than any of the other Warrior families that she could name off of the top of her head.

Ramera felt herself blush at the comment from Tank, but didn't let her cold expression slip as she spoke, “Yes, that’s assuming that you’re the rescue crew?”

He slid over, gesturing for her to stand beside him in the back of the solar car. It would be far more conservative of her energy for her to ride along rather than flying, so she didn't hesitate to take the spot alongside him. She hoisted herself up into the car, folding her wings tightly against her back. “I don’t know about you, but as well-known as Paradise is there are a limited number of people out there who’d know to signal using a yellow flare for help” She stood in the back, alongside Tank, the both of them unable to fit into the cramped space of the solar car. “I don’t know if you were made aware of this but the flare had been accompanied by a screeching sound resembling metallic scraping. It could be a large vehicle of sorts that we’re headed out to. That in itself brings about a few questions.” She breathed in, sighing to herself. “I may be a little paranoid but I feel that it may be best to exercise caution in any rescue situation”
Hey, sorry it may be a while between my next post. I'll either be able to get one up within 4 hours- if not then perhaps the late hours of tomorrow or the day after that. (A coworker of mine kind of cut off his finger so I'm filling in for him a little. Thus my free time is going to be kinda short lately)

Just thought it'd be nice to know what's going on if I seem quiet.
Guys, calm down. We shall not let this die. Being convinced something is going to die is the start of its death. We just need to keep posting. Sure some people will fall behind but we should just drag them through the mud behind us. I have a dream. A dream that one day I shall see the closing post for this RP. Not a final post, written out of desperation to keep this above water before it drowns, but rather a post of victory. A post of success and fulfilled wonders. A post where rather than people weeping tears of unfulfillment they weep for joy. I have a dream that one day despite all doubts and all odds that this RP shall successfully end.
Ramera stood up, bringing her hands down to brush off what dust she could that stained her maid’s uniform before bringing her hands above her head and arcing her back backwards, stretching the muscles in her lower back and stomach. She let out a sigh as her joints moved and shifted in her back. Intruding her thoughts there came a distant sharp scraping sound resounding through the air, pulling away her temporary relaxation she stared out into the distance scanning and aiming to pin-point the source of the sound. It didn’t take long to see the yellow cloud distantly in the sky.
Help

Whoever had shot that flare knew the way Paradise worked, not only that but they had carried a flare. Did someone from Paradise go out? No, they were on lock down. The only people let out were warriors, blessed ones and harpies. No, it wasn’t someone from within Paradise. Nonetheless it was near the river. Why would somebody be at the river? Unless… That sound earlier may have been from some kind of boat. It was also possible it had been a car or some land based vehicle, but you’d have to assume they would be using the river as a guide. This was strange. Was it a trap? It was quite possible, considering the recent attack. They wouldn’t have any search parties ready after the lockdown. Her sister was to head out and scout when Clo returned, but who knew when that was going to happen.

Ramera turned her head, seeing two men already racing off to go alert The Mother of the distress signal.

Ramera’d had already filled in for Anora once while she went after Clo. Now it was Anora’s turn to repay her. Ramera turned to the direction of her distant sister.

“Anora, fill in for me. I’ll be heading out with whatever make-shift search party The Mother comes up with,” she yelled out in an even tone.

Turning to the direction she’d seen the two men run off she extended her metallic wings as they released a sound mimicking that of needles clicking across metal. She soared into the sky and begun scanning the area below, searching for the two men who’d spotted the flare surprised at the distance they had already made.
I might get one up today or tomorrow, we'll see.
Ooh, will he be a protagonist or antagonist from Paradise's perspective?
Yay, back stories in the IC are always fun.
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