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Beyond The Gate
Welcome To Existence...
Created on 2007-06-29 18:06:31 (#13272651), last updated 2007-08-30
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Basic Info| Name: | Greed |
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Bio(RP Journal Played by ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
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hell_army)
(Disclaimer: I sadly, do not own Greed or any of the characters from Fullmetal Alchemist... although it would make me feel overwhelmingly superior if I actually did. I'm merely using them for my own nefarious deeds... please, oh powers-that-be, do not descend and sue my ass off, for this would make me very sad... and very skint.)
CHARACTER STATS
Name: Greed
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Age: Unknown (Although Appears To Be In His Late 20s)
S.O.: Bi
Physique: Tallish. Athletic Build. Strong.
Hair: Short, Black and Spikey.
Eyes: Something Like Lilac Cats-eyes.
Distinguishing Features: Shark-toothed Grin and Tattoo Of Ouroboros On Left Hand.
Outfit: Petrol-green Jacket with Fur Collar, Black High-necked Tanktop, Tight Leather Trousers and Black Sharp-toed Boots.
Accessories: Round Sunglasses and Black Wristbands Round Both Wrists.
On Arriving In Hell: Melting was not the nicest of experiences. The pain at first had been one thing, but the feeling of slow disintegration was something wholly unnatural. It was not an experience he planned to repeat in the future.
But then what was the future? Why was he here? Wasn’t he supposed to be dead?
Warily, Greed opened one of his distinct lavender-coloured eyes and glanced around. He was lying curled up in a small hollow, there was a steady pounding all around and it was unbearably warm. For a moment he wondered casually if this was what it was like to be born.
A trickle of sand ran down the back of his neck and he wriggled uncomfortably. The dune that had formed around him caved in, a gust of wind swept dust in his face and bright light blinded his vision. Coughing and shaking off the mounds of sand, Greed clambered from the hollow.
“Screw this!” he choked, brushing grit from his hair and expensive clothes.
This was sure no rebirth. This was a frickin’ desert. And Greed was NOT pleased.
lil_lost_kitten @ hell_army)(Disclaimer: I sadly, do not own Greed or any of the characters from Fullmetal Alchemist... although it would make me feel overwhelmingly superior if I actually did. I'm merely using them for my own nefarious deeds... please, oh powers-that-be, do not descend and sue my ass off, for this would make me very sad... and very skint.)
CHARACTER STATS
Name: Greed
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Age: Unknown (Although Appears To Be In His Late 20s)
S.O.: Bi
Physique: Tallish. Athletic Build. Strong.
Hair: Short, Black and Spikey.
Eyes: Something Like Lilac Cats-eyes.
Distinguishing Features: Shark-toothed Grin and Tattoo Of Ouroboros On Left Hand.
Outfit: Petrol-green Jacket with Fur Collar, Black High-necked Tanktop, Tight Leather Trousers and Black Sharp-toed Boots.
Accessories: Round Sunglasses and Black Wristbands Round Both Wrists.
On Arriving In Hell: Melting was not the nicest of experiences. The pain at first had been one thing, but the feeling of slow disintegration was something wholly unnatural. It was not an experience he planned to repeat in the future.
But then what was the future? Why was he here? Wasn’t he supposed to be dead?
Warily, Greed opened one of his distinct lavender-coloured eyes and glanced around. He was lying curled up in a small hollow, there was a steady pounding all around and it was unbearably warm. For a moment he wondered casually if this was what it was like to be born.
A trickle of sand ran down the back of his neck and he wriggled uncomfortably. The dune that had formed around him caved in, a gust of wind swept dust in his face and bright light blinded his vision. Coughing and shaking off the mounds of sand, Greed clambered from the hollow.
“Screw this!” he choked, brushing grit from his hair and expensive clothes.
This was sure no rebirth. This was a frickin’ desert. And Greed was NOT pleased.
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