Post by Zetsubou Cando on May 28, 2009 11:22:24 GMT -5
Tarot:: is presented by L4Justice
L4Justice, who's been roleplaying for 1 year and isage 13 years old. L4Justice also plays Zetsubou Cando.
L4Justice, who's been roleplaying for 1 year and isage 13 years old. L4Justice also plays Zetsubou Cando.
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NStandard Data ◊
The birth certificate reads Tarot
But You Better Call Me Tarot
I've Seen the World For 1000 years
As I've Been Around Since October 31st
Making Myself Known As
I Classify As a Male Shinigami
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NMirror, Mirror ◊
Tarot has black ink wings, with shinigami eyes. His hair looks much like human hair, and he always carries around his Death Note. His pen is like Ryuk's, with skulls on it, and he holds a pack of Tarot cards on his side.
He wears human clothing, and his skin is also human like. It allows him to blend in with humans on Earth. He usually holds the Tarot card 13 in his hand, which stands for the symbol of death. Tarot, unlike most shinigami, likes to make others anticipate. He marks who he'll kill with a Tarot card, dropping it in their home, or the place they are the most.
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N What I've Done ◊
Tarot Card 13: Death
Tarot was born in 1005 on October 31st, and looked like a human. Other shinigami thought him strange and stayed away from him, but even as a new born shinigami he had killed 17 people the night he was born. He had been born with a card seemingly sewn to the spot a human heart would have been. It was a Tarot card marked with the #13, standing for Death. He was hence forth called Tarot. And he did most of his killings on the night of creeps, October 31st. The strange thing though, was that even though he had a death note, he could kill others by touching them with his Tarot cards. Of course, he preferred the death note.
The Gift of Future-Sight
Many knew Tarot was strange by the way he looked, but they didn't know he could see into the future with the Tarot cards he was born with. He saw the future of the earth where one college student possessed a death note and tried to kill every criminal in the world, as well as the shinigami that travelled with him. He saw the death of the world's greatest detective, and the death of a shinigami. He also saw one human, a freak of nature one would say, who was born with the eyes of a shinigami. Little as he knew, this chain of events would all become true within two hundred years.
Halloween: Let The Bodies Fall
On the night of creeps each year, Tarot would kill many souls that he could see, all around the world. It was on October 31st, 2005, that he saw the college student from his vision. He brushed it off and continued killing, but then, in Britain, he found a man with no lifespan above his head. A death note owner was all that ran through Tarot's mind. Thats when he finally found the man he had been looking for. Originally Japanese, but raised in the UK. The world's greatest detective. He almost allowed himself to write the name, but chose not to. He allowed himself the rest of the night off...
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N Take a Look ◊
Tarot isn't one to be social. He likes to keep to himself while killing, and only briefly talks to a few shinigami. Much of the time he is killing humans of earth, and if he isn't killing he plays with his Tarot cards. He sees visions only a few times out of all the times he uses the cards.
Tarot also likes to fly with his wings. It makes him feel like he can have fun and not always be a mad killer. Tarot also believes that he is originally a human turned shinigami somehow. Same with the Shinigami king. Tarot has flown to earth before, and visited many spots. Sometimes he would appear behind a human and touch them with his tarot cards of death.
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N Just Move ◊
Can't beat me at reading the future
Though you may win at a killing contest
I Like using tarot cards, flying
I Don't murders
Keep Away nothing
Abilities Shinigami eyes, death note, deadly tarot cards, ability to see brief parts of the future.
Weapons death note, deadly tarot cards.
Alliance Neutral
Extra part human
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N Show and Tell ◊
roleplay sample
Zetsubou walked silently along the path leading out of Wammy's House. He was finally being allowed to start his career as a detective, and at such a young age. Zetsubou opened his sketch book and sat on the fence just outside Wammy's House, and drew the sunset as the sun fled behind Wammy's House. Zetsubou knew now he would be calling himself Z permanently, but he liked the idea of having his own title. He knew he would be successful in the upcoming cases to come. Z looked back to the home that had once housed him, then got onto his skateboard and rode away into the unknown, to him, that was Britain.
When he arrived in Guildford, Zetsubou was tired and hungry. He had been traveling for two days on skateboard, with only one stop each day. Of course he had been offered transportation to London, but he denied it. He felt as soon as he stepped out of the gates of Wammy's House, he had to be responsible for himself, and no one else should be responsible for him. He had enough rations for a month, but London was still 15 days away at the pace Zetsubou was going, and it would be cutting the food supply close. He had his headphones on with recordings of crimes, and Zetsubou would figure the crime out halfway through most of the explanations. When the recordings ended, his favorite band, Nightmare came on, and he listened to that. Zetsubou stopped at an inn and went inside to see the pricing for a room. Zetsubou had been supplied with a few things before he left Wammy's House. He had been supplied with three aliases, and also with three fake ID of his aliases. He had been supplied with 71,571.76 EUR, or 100000 United States Dollars. This was to help start his base of operations in America, and to help with shelter on his trip to London. He was also provided a ticket that would take him anywhere in America. These tickets were not available to the general public of course, so Zetsubou had to be careful.
Zetsubou walked into the inn. A teenage girl stood at the desk, looking no older than 16. Zetsubou thought she was probably 15. He asked for a room key. She replied "Aren't you a little young to be out on your own at night?" Zetsubou held out a wad of money, about a weeks worth of rent for one night. She stared at it, then handed him the key. Zetsubou walked up the stairs to his room. Inside was a bed, a TV, and a bathroom. Zetsubou went to the bed and flicked on the TV. It was talking about Kira... Zetsubou instantly flicked off the channel to the news on a murder case. He looked at all the facts on the case, and was able to pinpoint the murderer as the girls own father. Zetsubou called the police and told them about it. At first they were reluctant, but after looking at the clues again, it seemed everything pointed to him. His mother and the girls grandmother had died, and instead of the money in the dead woman's will going to her son, it went to his daughter. The father planned to kill his daughter for the money. He was a greedy old man, killing anyone for money, including his own daughter. Zetsubou flicked the TV off and went to bed. Before he fell asleep though, exactly 23 minutes and 38 seconds he had a feeling of someone watching him, though he didn't dare look. Outside his window, eyes stared into the third story room...
Zetsubou walked outside and called a taxi. He asked to go to the London Airport. The driver took him their without complaints, and Zetsubou handed him an extra 100 EUR for the ride. Zetsubou stood outside the airport with only a backpack and a skateboard. Zetsubou walked into the Airport, and went to the desk Watari had told him to go to. He showed the ticket to the man, and Zetsubou said he'd like to go to New York. The man nodded his head, then got a ticket for New York and handed it to Zetsubou. He asked for his name and Zetsubou simply replied, "Silva, Moon..." and walked towards the terminal. But as he headed that way, he had the same feeling he had had in the inn room the night before. Zetsubou looked behind him, and staring from the entrance to the airport were a pair of eyes...
If I need to make a new one I will