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[2009-10-25 19:28:51 +0000 UTC]
"and handsome, too!"
(United States)
# Statistics
Favourites: 120; Deviations: 8; Watchers: 79
Watching: 78; Pageviews: 4613; Comments Made: 301; Friends: 78
# Interests
Favorite visual artist: Dearie me, how could I choose! I am a vast appreciator of the arts.Favorite writers: Again, it's difficult to choose. I've read a lot of books!
Favorite games: Checkers! Though others prefer challenging me at chess. :T
Other Interests: Tapdancing, reading, writing journals, teatime, riddles, puzzles.. all in all, having fun.
# About me
I am eight feet tall. And I have big hands.Actually, my current appearance is an allusion to a certain... mythical creature, one could say.
Should anyone be able to name this creature, I shall grant them a wish: Anything they desire.
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((You can hear his singing voice if you google an mp3 or video of "Wonderful" from the Wicked OST.
))Current Residence: A very pleasant place.
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Ahahahaha! All my clothing have to be custom made.
Favourite genre of music: Broadway and Classical
Favourite style of art: The unique and bizarre. Also, portraits of myself.
Skin of choice: This current one I'm wearing.
Favourite cartoon character: Fred Astaire, and the Wizard of Oz.
Personal Quote: "My dear.. I may be the closest thing to cupid you'll ever encounter."
# Comments
Comments: 102
This tiny little woman stood in front of Hesperos, grinning toothily. He was tall, and she liked that. There was also something that was attracting her to him...some kind of power. Yes, she very much liked this man. Flashing her razor sharp teeth in a grin, Rielle gave him a little curtsy. "Hello, sir. It is an immense pleasure to meet you. I am guessing that you are the "Perry" that Weaver likes so much?"
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Hello Mrs. Potato head. "You've lost weight! And sooo tall~~~"
Hesperos was admiring the clouds. Usually people approached him from behind, allowing him to surprise them by suddenly turning around, extending his hand, and secretly laughing at them.
This young miss took that opportunity away from him. He peered down at her just slightly, arching a brow. Very gradually, he leaned forwards, towards her, bending his body practically in half to get eye level, and bringing up his hand to tap his chin as he inspected her....
And then he sprung back to his full height, smiling broadly. "Weaver, you said? You're acquainted with Weaver? My, my, I'm flattered she thinks so highly of me.~ Yes my dear, I am indeed Hesperos. The one and only, I suppose, ha-ha! Ah. And yourself?"
Though his eyes were narrowed and his smile lazy, Hesperos was a bit intrigued in this woman. It wasn't the teeth. It wasn't the eyes. It wasn't how comfortable she seemed around him.
He rather liked her shoes. o u o He respected a woman with a good fashion sense. sdkjbfdkjfndk No I jk, he was fond of her vibe of pure evil, as he often is of chaotic vibes.
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alsdkf oh my god, I didn't even think of it like that.
Rielle did not even flinch when Hesperos bent towards her. Nothing could really intimidate her, even a man as tall as him. She continued to grin toothily at him, rising from her curtsy and sticking her hands in the pockets of her lab coat. No one took her by suprise...no one. She always took that advantage from them. "Yes, Weaver. I met her last night, and she was such a dear, helping me choose a room. She was nothing but complimentary of you." When he introduced himself, her grin got even wider, making her teeth flash in the sunlight. Her cat pupils narrowed and she held out a hand. "It is an immense pleasure to meet you, Mr. Hesperos. My name is Rielle von Richter. But please, call me Rielle."
OH YES, her shoes are soooo amazing. alsdj I jk as well, she doesn't wear shoes. It was rare that she met a person who was fond of her evil vibe; most people just screamed and ran. But Weaver had liked it, and now this man as well. It seemed that coming here to work on her disease was a very good idea indeed.
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"Oh? Well I must say, what a coincidence! She provided the same favor for myself just the other week. Though I do have my own humble abode..." He seemed amused as he mused over this, steepling his long fingers before his chest. "Complimentary, you say...? I can't say I'd be any different if asked what the dear is like. Ms. von Richter. Rielle."
Though he narrowed his eyes, as he was often the first to jut out his hand at others, he took hold of hers between two or three fingers, and shook it firmly. A wide grin began to spread on his face.
"A terrible pleasure to meet you, of this I'm certain. Now tell me--" he released her hand to take a step back and admire the broken city still surrounding them, "How has your stay been so far? Hm?"
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"Yes, she was very kind in helping me choose a room. She even offered to redecorate it, that sweet child. I have my own home as well, but I wish to stay in this place for a while." She grinned up at him, shaking his hand back just as firmly. For such a small woman, she had a very tight grip. "Please, just call me Rielle, Mr. Hesperos. It is a terrible pleasure to meet you as well." She turned to admire the city as well, her grin widening as she surveyed the chaos and destruction. "My stay has been quite well, in my humble opinion. I have already met quite a few potential test subjects. And, of course, I have met you and dear little Weaver."
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ARRRRRR I SAY NO T'THAT, MATEY
No, Hesperos was actually quite startled by the sudden exclamation. Where had this young man come from? What was he doing in Hesperos's... wherever he lived in B7. Backseat of an abandoned jaguar in a junkyard, let's say.
"... Oh." He said. Simply. Dryly. "You. Fetch it yourself, if you will. It's in a jar on that shelf in that little hut over there. Next to the heart of a fourteen year old girl."
Said shelf was nine feet off the ground and Hesperos was not lending Hex a ladder. C8
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He was magic. He just knew exactly where to find Hesperos.
And he was not a very happy Hex. Now sporting some fairly badass looking scars and a fancy eyepatch that Mip had given him, he was obviously not pleased with the makeover that Hesperos had so generously given him.
You put it in a jar?! What the fuck!
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Like HELL he was going to give that eye back now that he knew he had the eye of a magical pirate!
"A jar, yes," he said nonchalantly, actually turning to face him now. "You'd prefer a box? A music one with a little ballerina in it, perhaps? My Cyprinion macrostomus can't survive in that though. :c"
And then he turned away again. Hex was dismissed.
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Arrrrg matey, ye won't me havin' me magic eye!
He looked furious. You know what. Keep it. I just wish I'd managed to kill you before those damn collars deacticated. You've done hell to me, and even worse to my wife. He hated him so, so much.
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*Wait, no. That face should be more like ;C and that should be 'my', not 'me'. Hex you are not a pirate now, no matter how many body parts you lose.*
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((ooc: I need to stop snooping around accounts, but this got me so hard I was crying I was laughing so hard. And now allow me to quote it.))
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(( Oh dear lord the humors of typos USUALLY I'M NOT THIS FUNNY unless I'm Atlas ))
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((ooc: AHAHA WHY DIDN'T I SEE THIS BEFORE. -dies-))
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"Bigfoot," Oser said, his face neutral, and gazed up at the beast of man that loomed over him. Never had someone so genial seemed so...frightening. "You said you look like a certain mythical creature. I fuckin' hate riddles, but I'm guessing Bigfoot. Now where's my goddamn wish?"
((HI, HESPEROS.))
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When he heard that one word from an unfamiliar voice, immediately he swung his head to his right. He then suspiciously casts his eyes to his left before looking over his shoulder.
Unfortunately, there was no bigfoot in the general vicinity. Poo, Hesperos couldn't believe he was almost goaded into thinking he'd get to see--And there was a pause.
"...HAH! AHAHAHahahaha no. Nooo, not quite, but you were close."
Oser was not close. However, he did manage to put the taller being in a pleasant mood. Bigfoot, gracious.
"I don't believe we've met, by the way. How do you do? My name is Hesperos; and I seem to have found myself in the company of someone very interesting indeed." He extended one of his immense hands, "A pleasure to be acquainted."
((WHY HELLO OSER, DEAR, HOW ARE YOU THIS FINE AFTERNOON?))
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Well, this was lovely. There was something unnerving about a dude --and a freakishly tall dude--whom greeted strangers so openly, as if he was luring his prey into a sharp kick in the balls. Oser stifled a facepalm as the giant laughed, then hesitantly accepted the hand. Geez. Guy must've crushed kittens with those things.
"I'm..." He trailed off, shrugging. "I'm all right, I guess. A bit bummed on guessin' wrong, but eh, I'll live. Hesperos, right?" What kind of screwed up etymology went into that name? "Tch, I can't be as interesting as you. For starters, I ain't used to meetin' a lotta guys that're taller than me. Way to give a drop in confidence, y'know?"
((OSER THE HOSER IS FINE--A BIT DISAPPOINTED, BUT DANDY. AND YOU?))
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Well. He was careful not to crush Oser's hand then. Or rather, not careful at all, as he'd shaken so many hands unlike his own that he had a firm, uncrushing handshake by nature.
Hesperos nodded briefly when his name was affirmed. Not a derpy "yes that is my name" nod, but it was similar to a "do go on" sort.
And then he tittered.
"Gracious, you'll be finding a lot of ones of that sort here--in terms of height, you understand. There's even one taller than me... and at least two but a foot shorter."
He smiles calmly, steepling his long fingers. "Regardless, I wouldn't pay such a trivial trait too much mind, ah... what did you say your name was?"
((Herro, ret me glant you a berated virtual hug. I AM SOMEWHAT SPIFFY, BY THE WAY. hoser. eehee <3))
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*EWE* *he peeked around to see these guy Herperos who was only two feet shorter then him which made Aros want to meet this guy as he could have a conversation with out killing his neck* ..
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..... CB Was HEsperos's expression when he suddenly whirled around and saw Aros hiding behind a corner,
Helloooooo!
He had heard of this Aros! The only one that out-talled him here, Hesperos believed. And MY, he was certainly an interesting-looking in person.
My name is Hesperos, my good man, He said as he walked over, extending his immense palm as he reached the many-eyed... person(?). Still, he said just as enthusiastically, How do you do!
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*he had a slight frown now* Ah Hi *he came out of his hiding spot now well this would be different*
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Quiet one, aren't you?
And then.. Hesperos realized he really did have to peer UPWARDS at Aros. This was certainly new.. He was used to downright looking up at some immense THING, but only having to peer upwards.....
It made him smile because he was a dork and loved new things.
CB Have you been here long? My, I don't believe I've seen one quite like you before, where are you from?
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Eh I'm not quiet most of the time *he kind of frowned at this smile* Oh I have been here for a few months well longer then most, and well you dont want to know where I come from ..
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*stares up at Hesperos holy crap this man was tall little Spiridon thought he looked like an ant to this guy* oA o *gives a twitchy wave*
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......
Oh. It's that child of flames from earlier that tried to kill himself and take Hesperos with him. Hesperos was practically sitting down (but not quite) in order to... be nearly eye level with the....
How old are you, anyway?
He not only rested his jaw in the palm of his immense hand; his expression was unusually neutral, much unlike his BAM ENTHUSIASMS and wide grins and flailing arms. Maybe he was having a bad day, but who could say for sure.
((Yeah, I'm not sure how Hesperos came to that conclusion in the first two lines either. He's weirder than he seems.))
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Ah.. o Ao nine *holds up nine of his fingers man this Herperos guys was scary* *lol back burner got him lol*
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Hesperos was surprised.
My, you're young!
He stood up, Very, very young.. Oh, I rather wish I were still that age. Nine (hundred). How's life going for you so far, dear boy?
((I don't know whether he's actually over nine thousand hundred or not, he lies to me on and off.))
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Ah .. not that great I lost my family and I have all these tatoos and pins sticking out of me *points to a few ever around his eyes* but my life isnt so bad maybe just okay *nods of course he was looking way up at Herperos now* ah how about you?
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Oh, my. :c He looked at all the pins and tattoos with GREAT curiosity. How terrible! He didn't think it was terrible.
But oh~ My life is the same as many men my age, I'm sure.... Creaking knees, bad back, divorced, childless... That sort of thing! C8
..By the way, my boy, don't ever get married. :C It's not as fun as one would think...!
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Oh okay never get married *he kind of didnt get that but what ever lol* Ah your childless and with all that what were you doing? ' A' *Spiridon himself didnt really get the big deal about how people reacted to his bolts and tattoos*
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( *SNORTS* At first I was like "Alabaster is a liza- OH. AHAHAHA." )
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((fff yeah, Hesperos got impatient and faved other things BUT I DO WONDER HOW HE IS MORE SCARED OF WEAVER THAN HIS OWN REFLECTION ahaha~))
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(ooc: *SNORTS* WEAVER SCARES HIM BECAUSE SHE MAKES IT FEEL LIKE HE HAS NO CONTROL. xD;; )
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((HEEE ISN'T IT CB And I just bought the Wicked OST cd, derp. Now I can blast it on whenever I want.
Oh, and Elphaba sounds a bit like his ex-wife. |D))
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*He came to a stop and stared at the man, blinking. Good lord what was this creature? He tilted his head back and looked up him some more as he contemplated whether or not to befriend him; depending on if he was able to help him in any way. Regardless, he made a mental note to keep an eye on him to see if he, too, had any powers that he could have Reyna copy. With a fake smile he extended a hand out towards him*
Well, hello there good sir. I don't believe us to have met.
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Hesperos was calmly standing with his arms folded behind his back THEN SUDDENLY whirled about and gave Alabaster a vigorous handshake.
Why, I don't believe we have! Fancy that, I thought I'd met everyone already. This house must be bigger than it seems! Ahahaha!
Then he straightened with an amiable smile.
Ah, I apologize. I get just a bit too enthusiastic at times. I am Hesperos--
He bowed with a graceful hand swirl
--a man of many talents. Yourself, my friend?
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*He chuckled, trying hard not to show his irritation with the other man's chipper attitude. Alabaster was never one for overly-happy individuals; mainly his brother*
Yes, well, this house IS quite special. It seems that no matter how many people come, it's always able to house them all.
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Ha, I would go as far as to suppose it could even house -me- in addition should I ever decide to stay here. Haha-hahaha!
He then plucked a dustbunny from his lapel and smiled coolly.
However, my good man, I do recall asking for your name.
Hesperos extended his hand to him, wearing the same smile.
Or am I not to know of it?
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(ooc: OH DERP. SORRY. I can't see the bottom of comments/replies for some reason. Because DA hates me )
*He nodded his head, flashing him another one of his fake smiles*
Ah yes, I suppose it would. And if you must know, it's Alabaster.
You may have already met my... darling brother, Rorrim.
*He supressed a grimace at mentioning his brother's name, trying his best not to look disgusted at the thought of being related*
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((DON'T WORRY it does the same to me. <3 But to fix that, I just click on the "reply" after the--for example--"~Alabaster posted a" thing at the top of the comment. :'D))
Actually, I have not. What a funny name. Roor-im. Perhaps you can introduce me to the fellow sometime!
He said this just a bit more casually than usual, as if he didn't really care. He was just a bit more interested in the person before him, really.. Then he smiled just a bit more as he narrowed his eyes knowingly.
You aren't too fond of him, I see.
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( OH MY GOD YOU GENIUS )
Yes, well. I've always thought so too.
He flinched, eyes narrowing back at Hesperos as he feigned surprise.
Why, my good sir, what EVER makes you say that?
He was already trying to clear his head, a hard task for a man such as himself, in the case that this man was a mind-reader of some sorts. He wasn't exactly sure this was the case, for it didn't seem the least bit like it, but either way; he wasn't taking chances of someone catching onto his plans.
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He clasped his hands behind his back, and only smiled at the horizon line of.. wherever they were.
Ohh, I have one of those. It's not too difficult to relate. That's all.
He smirks just barely, before turning to Alabaster with his regular friendly smile.
A brother, I mean. One not quite... up to my standards, I suppose I could say.
The slightest cold demeanor that was present in his demeanor suddenly vanished, he brightly clapped his hands once.
He runs a carnival! Wonderful place really, though I've only visited once. He tends to visit me, you see. What of yours? I do believe I've seen him now, well, now that I get a better look at you.
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He smirked back at him, nodding. So someone else who could relate to having a brother with the same problem. Alabaster knew that Rorrim had him beat by three years, but even then; he knew that HE should have been the first born, that HE was the real heir of their family, and that HE was all the man Rorrim wished he could be.
That's exactly how I feel about my brother.
He rose an eyebrow at the mention of visits and then flinched when he clapped
Oh. A carnival? How.... delightful.
He picked at a non-existing piece of dirt on his shirt and frowned slightly.
We aren't that close. He seems to have favored a grudge against me from.. past actions.
A demented grin began to creep along his lips, a similair giggle wanting to be let out. He rose a hand and covered his face real quickly; calming down.
Not that I mind~
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(("...slightest cold demeanor...in his demeanor" -TABLEFLIP- WHAT IS THIS))
It wasn't exactly the same problem (for everyone who knew both of them also knew Hesperos would always be "better"), but Hesperos had felt it was similar enough to be worth mentioning.
Ah, grudges. Never could understand them. Why bother holding such things? The alternative is far better.
He then immediately smiled and changed the subject, as if the "alternative" was his little secret.
Well! I'll say it again, it was certainly a pleasure meeting you.. Alabaster.
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( I WAS LATE TO CLASS. AND THE COMPUTER WAS LAGGING. LEAVE ME ALONE *SOBS* The fact that people hover over me while I reply doesn't help either. )
*He blinked, raising an eyebrow* 'Alternative'? *He nodded, looking past Hesperos at nothing in particular* Yes, well. The feelings are mutual. *Flashes him a grin*
( Hi. I'm late to basketball. )
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