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[2014-03-27 23:05:46 +0000 UTC]
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# Statistics
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Watching: 45; Pageviews: 1406; Comments Made: 89; Friends: 45
# About me
name. Judal
age. 20
height. 5'8"
weight. 132
sexual orientation. hetero
personality.
Judal is very powerful, cruel, arrogant, and somewhat childish. He doesn't usually listen to anyone's advice or orders, and prefers doing things his own way, no matter the consequences. He can also be very disrespectful, even to his fellow Magi.
Judal is also a decent actor, usually uncaring of what others think of him, and will make himself close to tears to gain pity before laughing about it right in the other's face, going to great lengths to mock people.
Because of his confidence in his abilities, he enjoys fighting and war, declaring without support that the Kou Empire will destroy Sindria. Judal does not mind injuring and attacking innocent bystanders of his fights and civilians. He also doesn't let his troublesome past bother him, as long as he gets to do whatever he pleases.
appearance.
Judal appears as a young man with a slender muscular build and average height. He has medium length hair with a segmented braid reaching to his ankles and red ringed eyes. He wears purple makeup around his eyes that fades towards the center of his eyelids.
For clothing, Judal wears a white Indian chunnari around his neck with a small, short sleeved black choli that shows off his midriff, and an Indiant leg dress that stops at his ankles, and is always barefoot. He also wears golden bangle bracelets that extend from his elbows to his wrists and a golden bangle necklace with a ruby in the center that are inspired by Rajasthani folk dancers.
{all art on the page belongs to original owners. Judal belongs to Shinobu Ohtaka}
# Comments
Comments: 141
[[oh gosh I haven't checked this lil shit in weeks--
nsnfjsnnamkdjfr thank you u///u
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outofreach ahaha
/ may I reserve aladdin?
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[[yes
yes you can
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{Thank you for the watch - I cant believe I didn't watch you back ;-; I am so sorry}
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[[haa? But....you watched first....
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{I did... well when I went on your page it said different...}
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( hey hey hey yes i tried lmao )
--[Β ββ ] Silently, the young purple-haired male proceeded to saunter around the other, amber orbs squinted into nothing more than reflecting slits as he rose a hand to rub at his chin. Well, certainly this was a new thing. The other had longer hair than he did, or it appeared so, which was an unusualΒ occurrenceΒ to him, to say the least. Without any gestured or spoken warning, the teenage boy ever so gingerly took a small grasp of the older's jet black hair and pulled at it, mouth open in an exaggerated ' o ' like shape as if fascinated by the simple sight of the other's hair. " Hey, your hair's longer than mine ! That's cool ! "
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[[ /cHOKING
OMFG--
IT'S PERFECT-- ]]
Judal's irritation was growing by the second as the child walked around him in circles, his brow even twitching in annoyance. But, he held his ground, even if he wasn't happy about it, sitting cross legged on his magic carpet (though it was only hovering an inch off the ground), with one hand holding his head up by his knee. His red eyes widened in shock, his head falling back in reaction to his hair being pulled, "Oi! The hell do ya think you're doing?!" he snapped, his head whipping around so he was looking at the boy
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( iT WAS THE ONLY THING I COULD THINK OF SORR y OMG )
--[Β ββ ] At the sudden gesture of recoil, the young male flinched backwards just a tad, only to stumble over his own feet and grasp even tighter on the older male's hair to keep himself balanced, his amber hues tightly shut as if anticipating the worst, but fortunately, no such thing came. " I was just touching your hair, geez ! You act like I was trying to murder you or something ! " Sinbad huffed, puffing out his cheeks in the beginning of a rather immature pout before draping his arms over the stranger's shoulders, placing his chin on the other's head with the utmost ofΒ mischievousΒ snickers. " Whatcha' doin' anyway ? "
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[[IT IS PERFECT-- SINBAD YOU LIL SHIT-- ]]
The magi let out a yelp, grabbing his braid to lessen the tension on his scalp before glaring over at the boy again, snatching his hair out of his grip before crossing his arm with a huff. He let out a small puff of air at the sudden action, slumping forward a tad even though he knew he wasn't going to be getting rid of the other any time soon, "None of your business," he grumbled, resting his head on his hand again as he expression changed back to either boredom or irritation
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( tHIS IS MAKING ME LAUGH WHAT THE HECK )
--[ ββ ] " Wow, grumpy. What are you, like, seventy-three ? I thought old people were supposed to be nice. " And cue the release of a childish giggle-snort, one that matched his current demeanor ever so perfectly. Though such a noise didn't last long before it was replaced by a slightly disgruntled ' tsk ', followed by a very monotone ' wow '. " It is my business. As long as I'm here botherin' y'it is. Tell me. " The young adventurer began, standing on his tip toes as if to appear taller towards the other, which did the exact opposite and only made him look more like an incompetent child at first glance. Such a thing was constant, though the boy never did learn to cope with it. " I just want t'touch your hair and you're bein' rude as hell, old man. "
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[[i CAN'T-- ]]
Judal's brow twitched again in irritation, a hand reaching into his chunnari and pulling out his wand...which he then brought down on top of the boy's head.
"I ain't old, ya damn brat!" he snapped, "and ya don't just touch a stranger's hair! D'you even know who yer talkin' to?!" he continued in a fuss, using his wand to point and jabbing it near Sinbad's face
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( tHIS IS ENTERTAINING ME BEYOND BELIEF )
--[ ββ ] With that said, Sinbad allowed an overly exaggerated gasp escape past his lips, such a noise that someone who was beyond offended would initiate if absolutely necessary. Wow, what a rude prick the other was. " That's what all old people say. " He retorted, with such an intensity on ' old ' that he practically spat as if it was poison neatly placed upon his tongue. What a waste of words, the other wasn't bound to care from what he'd seen so far. " Yeah, I know who I'm talkin' to, I'm talkin' t'a very grouchy old man ! " The boy continued in a mess of yelps, raising up only one free hand to swat at the other's wand with a feline-like hiss. " Stop that, shit head ! "
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[[ tHIS IS JUST-- OMF-- I CAN'T ]]
"Don't call me shit head, ya fuckin' brat!" he shouted, hitting him over the head with his wand again, though this time it was mostly along with his fist, "can't you even recognize a magi when ya see one?!" he snapped finally, jabbing the wand in Sinbad's face again before using his own somewhat childish pout, his arms crossing over his chest
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( this will be my legacy
please remember me because of this swaggy rp )
--[ ββ ] Amber orbs immediately shut in perplexity, a reflex of his to attempt and soften any sort of beating with the power of his mind, however, such a thing never worked, because, well, a hit was a hit and the only way to soften it was to have been ready for such a thing, which the boy in fact wasn't at all. Yelping just once, the purple-haired adventured huffed in a disgruntled manner, using one bandaged arm to snake it around the older male's neck, and the other to repeatedly hit the top of his head with his balled fist, a scowl plastered upon his pale visage. " I can call y'whatever I want ! I'm Sinbad and the name alone lets me gain privileges ! Wait, magi ? That's what Yunan is ! I hate y'even more now ! You're as shitty and dumb as he is ! "
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[[the tale of this rp will be told through history-- ]]
Judal let out another yelp, thou it was more out of shock than pain, and his legs kicked a bit before he tried snatching at the fist continuously knocking his head, "Would you cut the shit--?! Wait, you know Yunan?!" he snapped, finally managing to grab his wrist and keep it away from his head, "I'm NOTHING like that damn lunatic! Bastard does whatever the hell he wants, don't rank me up with HIM!!"
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( a whole textbook written about this one single rp )
--[ ββ ] " It's kill or either be killed. Well, not actually kill but beatin' the shit outta' someone is practically the same ! " Though his words evidently mentioned a beating to come, he immediately stopped once the other managed to grab his wrist, that of which only made him proceed to squirm and whine and forcefully bite down on the other's ear just for the briefest of moments. " You're a big sh-- Wait, don't talk shit about Yunan, only I can talk shit 'bout him ! " And how the tables have turned. One minute he's talking behind the blond's back, and the next, he's defending him. Irony.
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[[ put it on a tablet, that's fancier-- ]]
Judal took in a sharp breath at the bite, a small blush spreading to his face -- uh oh, sensitivity alert -- before he quickly regained some composure and twisted to put the boy in a headlock, "You goddamn brat!! I talk shit about another magi all I want; I'm a freakin' magi! You can't do shit about that!" he shouted, "I bet you don't even have a vessel yet!!"
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( just make it famous
that is all i need
this was canon
trust me
this actually happened
a rip in time and space )
--[ ββ ] Inaudible gasps of air were the only response towards the male's action, not counting any of the noises that came with the squirming of clothes rubbing against other clothes and repetitive ' tsks ' of frustration. Now the other had the upper hand, just like at the start. " I'm goin' t'bite your ear off and feed it t'you ! " He practically snarled, wriggling to and fro like a puppy confined in an uncomfortably small cage. " Yeah, y'can talk shit about any magi other than Yunan for now ! Y'need t'shut up, old man ! "
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[[ it will happen
don't you worry-- ]]
"Ha! Keep talkin', shrimpy," he scoffed, keeping Sinbad in a head lock, "you can't order me around, I can talk about any magi I want!" He snapped, wanting to hit him again, "there's only ever three magi ya know; me, that stupid Yunan, and that old lady in the east!"
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( if it doesn't i will die and rot away goodbye friend )
--[Β ββ ] " Shrimpy !? Is that the best insult y'got, fuckin' grinch ! " He hissed, baring his teeth in a similar way to a dog, and expertly thrashing his head around to bite down on the other's arm, amber hues shut in a fit of annoyance. Well, annoyance was the understatement of the goddamn year, more like something along the lines of intense anger. " Then talk shit 'bout the old lady ! Geez, talk shit 'bout yourself, I don't give a fuck ! "
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[[ D: nooooo! ]]
He let out a yelp at the bite, punching him over the head, "Don't make me use my magic on you, you arrogant little shit!!" He shouted, continuing to hit him over the head
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( rest in fucking pieces to me )
--[ ββ ] " You're as bad as Drakon, maybe even more of a gigantic shit than him ! Just stop hittin' me, I'm goin' t'kill you, I swear ! " He hissed, biting the other once more, only to proceed to do it harder than before, amber hues filled with frustration.
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[[ D: ]]
Letting out a shout, he let go and shot up into the air, pointing his wand down at him, "Stupid little human! You couldn't kill me even if you tried!" He shouted, rubbing at the bites to try and soothe the sting
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[[hellerrrr o3o
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[Oh, this is Forlorn-Shade and Brilliant-Luminaire, lol
I keep making new accounts OTL]
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[[[you and me both /sawb
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[It's a problem XD
I think a roleplay between these two would be a bit interesting, tho.]
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[[SHALL WE RP THEM THEN--
and yea, it's a bad problem. especially with all these damn bandwagons
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[
Ahah, I was trying to type bandwagon earlier to remind my friend about one but somehow it came out as badwolf XD]
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[[damn auto correct XD
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[I wish I could blame it on autocorrect, but I'm on my laptop, so
Just plain old human error XD
And yeah, we should totally rp :3
I haven't had any rps with Shani yet and I really want to, ahah. He's one of my more interesting OCs.]
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[[oooooh < w >
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[I don't have a smart phone, I have a dumb phone XD
An old Verizon Envy. Still works good, so I can't complain.]
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[[my phone is CRAP. I have dropped it so many times it is now well acquainted with the ground]]
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[Eek D:
My old hone got about two calls out of it before the battery would die. It had crap battery life. This one is pretty good, like I said, can't complain.]
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[[that SUUUUUCKS. I would have gone bananas
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[Phone, ahah.
So, roleplay XD
Who should start?]
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[[hrm. would you please???
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[Okay~]
Pain. Shani paused in his walking when he heard a small noise, looking around for the source until he realized it was his own empty stomach. How long had it been since he had last eaten? Looking to the side at the town he had been about to pass by, Shani frowned and began his trek toward it. He would have to keep his magic under control and hope no one would sense the curse on his pendant. He was completely unaware it was not a curse, but a soul. A dark, vile soul, and the original owner of his body. No, it was best he was unaware.
He reached the town soon enough and looked around for a place to eat. Seeing instead a vendor selling apples, he supposed it would have to do. What he really wanted was a nice, warm meal. But he hardly ever got one. sighing, he picked up two apples and paid for them without saying a word. Moving over to a bench, he sat down before biting into one of them.
[Is this good enough?]
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[[it's good--]]
Judal was bored out of his mind. Stupid king candidates were off trying to "unite" the world while he was forced to stay back at the actual Kou Palace with that bitch of an Empress. He found her annoying sometimes, and had left to avoid her before she snatched him up to make him entertain her.
Letting out a small huff, he walked slowly down the streets, his head covered by his chunnari, making it harder for some of the out of town traders to recognize him; but those who did either stiffened in fear, bowed their heads, or simply ignored him. The man selling fruits, however, was quite friendly, and immediately boomed out a greeting to the Magi as he waved him over to his peaches; Judal's favorite food EVER. The young adult was giddy at seeing the food, a small grin on his face as he snatched up a few and walked off. Most of them were in his arms while one was between his teeth. He didn't seem to mind though, perfectly content with himself that he got a hold of some peaches
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[[gais
i seriously need to stop staring at that ero zone pic
i was just staring for five minutes
i need halp]]
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[I'm interested to see how he'll react, ahah. So I'll drop this here. Hope that's okay.]
Afzal had decided to rest inside the shadow of a tree for awhile. He had been outside the Umbra too long and had needed to restore his strength. Although that had been some time ago. He felt restless. That...feeling. The one who called him friend had said it was loneliness.
He rose from the shadow of the tree, his form completely dark for the first few seconds before gaining color. He looked around and saw a bird land on a higher branch. Curious, he sunk into the shadow again only to climb it up the tree and near that branch. Sliding out of the shadow, he hadn't expected the branch he stood on to break.
But break it did, and with a loud crack, he began to fall toward certain death. Or so it appeared. When he hit the ground, he seemed to explode into a dense black mist, which hung in the air for a few moments before reforming into his human shape. Blinking, he tilted his head and looked up at the bird.
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The bird was an odd little thing, all white and glowing brightly. Apparently a piece of the great flow of rukh had made itself visible to the creature; unless he could simply see it normally. The black magi appeared only a few moment later, having followed the bird. He paid no attention as his hand clasped around the tiny thing, beginning to taint it, and when his hand opened, the bird had been dyed in black, falling from grace and into depravity. A grin spread to Judal's face as he watched it flit away, staying silent for a moment before looking down at the ground.
A sharp intake of air hissed through his teeth as he could practically taste the darkness flowing from him. Ah, if only he was a man made dark djinn. Like that Cassim person. Dark djinn were such fun. He wanted to order around another.
Flying down to the ground on his "carpet", he hovered above the creature, eyes wide in curiosity, "What the hell are you?" he huffed out. He wasn't REALLY trying to be rude; it just came out that way. He was only curious
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Afzal had seen the glow of the bird, which had been what had drawn him to it. The fall had been very unexpected, but he was unharmed. He watched curiously as the stranger did something to the bird, his mouth hanging open slightly. The bird had stopped glowing now. He didn't want it to stop glowing, the glow was nice. He blinked as it flew away, and his eyes followed it. He stayed silent for awhile as he stared off into space, even after the stranger spoke to him. Finally, he turned his head and looked up at the male. "Umbra...Tssss..."
The hiss was involuntary. It happened when he spoke, though he did not know why. He looked to the side when he caught movement out of the corner of his eye. A small rabbit ran through the bushes. He stared after it as a thick dark mist began seeping from him. It was harmless, of course, and he did not seem to even notice its presence. He looked back at the stranger. "Ssssense something...you different?"
Indeed he could feel a strange sort of flow from the person, though he did not recognize it. Nor did he understand it. He hoped his intent had gotten across. Though he'd had conversation with others since his birth as an Umbran, he was far from an expert at it. Some words were difficult to get out without hissing.
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"Umbra? That it?" He asked, red eyes blinking as he tilted his head to the side, "never heard of that before. You feel like a black djinn though. Sort off," he mused after, expression growing a bit bored as he shifted to lie on his stomach, folding his arms and resting his head on them.
He blinked at the "different" comment, a smirk soon stretching across his face, "Ah, I suppose I could be different," he chuckled, swinging his feet slightly, "I'm a Magi, chooser of kings"
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He gave a small nod at the question. Maybe he should have explained it better? He wasn't sure, but he decided he would just in case. It was a complicated subject, even for him to understand. But he would try his best. "Umbra what I made of. It alssso where I from. It live, like I. Not djinn."
He did not know what a Magi was, but it sounded important. He also was not sure what a king was. So many things about this world he did not understand, though his speech was improvng. He would have to ask the one who called him friend. "I not know what that mean, but it sssound i-im-important."
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"What?! Seriously?!" He gasped, eyes widening as he stared at him. Nearly everyone knew what a Magi was, "wow, you're really not from this world are ya," he mumbled, pushing up to sit cross legged, "a Magi is the most powerful magic user in the world. There's usually three in each generation, but this one has four for some reason...."
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