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I would like to state that Genesis is neither a Naruto Lupe or a Pokemon Lupe. He has 9 tails for the fact that his structure is like a mythical kitsune from folklore.
He's actually a crisis core lupe...

Visits since April 12, 2008

Playing : Tomorrow - SR-71

Everyone I meet, are looking for angels...

... represents paragraphs I need to fill out.

*** represents where I need to put a LOVELESS quote.

Construction :
~~Counter : 100%~~
~~Layout : 100%~~
Intro : 80% (Images)
Status : 90% (Image)
Story : 0% (Everything)
Likes & Dislikes : 80% (Images)
Degradation : 90% (Image)
Love : 90% (Image)
~~Family : 100%~~
~~Friends : 100%~~
Foes : 0% (Text)
~~Petpet : 100%~~
LOVELESS : 10% (Everything)
Goodbye : 10% (Everything)
~~Link Out : 100%~~
Adoptables : Continuous

:Intro:
The breeze was hot at one stage, but now it feels like it's becoming ice cold.
It's the desert. some sort of hellish desert. You've used what you've learned to survive this long, but your feet are getting blisters and your eyes have more sand than a sandpit.
You're walking. Somewhere. With your eyes closed. This place is just so unknown, any direction seems right.
Finally you stop. So tired. You open your eye and look down. A few metres away from you, is a canine type creature lying in the sand on its side. It's eyes are closed, and it's body blends in quite well.
Near black, maroon, gray... And a few odd things.
On his left side, a single black wing. It seems to be folded more than a usual bird does, leading you to believe that it must be larger than it seems to be.
You point at each tail quietly, counting. Your jaw nearly drops once you realize that there are 9. He has them around his hind legs and back, as if trying to keep himself warm.
You would think he would be freezing to death, but it dawns on you that the sand between your toes are warm.
...Hold on a second.
You looked down puzzled. The sand underneath you is actually black. Although, it's more of an incredibly dark blue.
-Are you lost?- A voice asks between the wind.
You let out a shriek, falling over backwards, right onto your back.
-That's a nice reaction...- The voice continued.
You look up. The canine from before standing above you. He seemed intimidating before, but looking at him now...
You raise your hand, desperate to push him away. You push on his left shoulder, only to stop quickly and draw you hand back. Your hand is covered in some sort of dust. And there's a thinned patch on his shoulder. The area you had touched was an odd colour... A colour of dying.
-Get up.- He orders calmly, taking a step away.
Still staring at your hand, he sit up. He begins to walk away, looking over his shoulder as if telling you to follow him.
Yo do so, unsure of what else to do.
And it isn't long before you actually manage to make it to... Shelter? A large slant of stones, carved by the normally harsh winds of the area. It looks like a den, or a cave.
-...Who are you...?- You ask, sitting down inside, opposite to him.
-People call me Genesis.- He answers simply.

:Stats:
General Information
Alias : Genhesis
Name : Genesis
Nicknames Given : None Yet...
Age : Unknown (suspected mid 20s)
Gender : Male
Species : Lupe
Mother : Slain
Father : Slain
Siblings : Only Child
Crush : Some? Love, me? Hah.
Petpet : None (Yet)
Class : Wonderer, Ex-soldier
Alliance : Views as Neutral, often portrayed as evil.
Pack : Loner
Residence : The Black Desert
Appearance
Fur : Sleek
Eye colour : Blue/Aqua, slight glow
Nose colour : Red
Main Pelt Colour : Near black gray
Secondary Colour : Maroon
Markings : Gray pattern, like a certain wild cat's overlaying secondary fur.
Accessories : Silver Earring on left ear (see ref)
Important Details : Left shoulder and near neck are 'degrading', graying and flaking. Wing on left side, folded about 3 times and broken in multiple places.
Personality
Genesis is hard to describe. He is a determined young character who's mind is a puzzle. He has a habit of acting a bit snarky, and at some points seeing himself as bit higher up in some areas. His views and will, however, are forever unmoving. A decision made by him is rarely ever changed, which makes him a both s strong ally and an incredible foe. Genesis has long preferred to stay out of the limelight, sometimes so far as being referred to as cold and anti-social towards others. When enraged he leaves destruction in his wake.

:Story:

:Likes&Dislikes:

Likes	Dislikes
Banora Whites	Over Affection
Strategy Games	His Regrets & Denial
Smart Poetry (LOVELESS)	His Own Odds
Purpose	Bugs
Dark Chocolate	Lovesicks

:Degrading:
He notices your eyes lurk to his left shoulder.
-People always notice this.- He states simply, -I suppose you want to know exactly what it is?-
You nod slowly, indeed curious.
He raises his head, looking away from you.
-My soul, corrupted by vengeance.-
-Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey.-
-In my own salvation.-
-And your eternal slumber.-

-You see me now as a creature, do you not? Yet I am not a full creature. I am a product, a simple throw away thing that just happens to be going down with a fight. Although I appear on occasions to be healthy and fit, my body is breaking down. Dying. I am a reject of something that was meant to have been something great, I was meant to be a hero. Yet I've turned out how I am now. My body is slow at recovering now, and there are times that I just can't recover at all. When that happens, I'm left with a wound, like this, and from there it starts to break me down. It hasn't made as much progress as it once did, but I can feel it creeping to my neck. I used to be someone that was looked up to, the people near idolized, but because of this, because of my genes and my cells and all of the things I was put through, I'm suffering a prolonged and needless death. Once this degradation hits one of my vitals, it will kill me.-
-Kill you...- You repeat quietly, seeming near shocked that something that looked like mere justed or old fur could actually be that.

-But if I must, then I shall willingly accept my fate. Such... Is the fate of a monster...-
-...Monster...?-

:The Wing:
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:Love:
He throws his head back and howls with laughter. You move back slightly, leaving a soft trail on the sand.
-Love?- He asks, -Do you know... How sad that sounds to me? If someone can not accept me, I cannot be loved. This is the curse, of one who has failed to be a hero. He fades back into the darkness of a hero's shadow, to be forgotten. Who do you know that would ever feel anything for someone that's so desperate to survive, that it had once consumed him? There is no-one. And it is a feeling I do not wish to know. Once someone has tasted it, it is an addiction which can never be lost.-
You rub the side of your arm nervously. -Alright, sorry for bringing it up...-

:Family:
-What about your family?- You ask, trying to patch up the conversation.
-Which one do you mean, per chance? My blood, or house hold?- He asks.
You shiver. His eyes are looking straight at you, as if glaring without glaring. You gulp. -Household...-

Mikan://

Mikan is a Zafara. It should be stated, especially since not many people can actually catch her still. I get along with her relatively well, but she rarely comes to these sort of places.
She's something called a stormrider, and is a hight skilled one. But I digress. She has a bossy demeanor, and I've seen her version of lesson demonstrated on people. It's not a relatively pretty sight. But she's free. Even without wings, she's able to reach the sky, like I once did. In some ways, I've come to envy her.

(Kurando is in friends section)

:Friends:
-Who else wonders out here?- You ask, -Do you know anyone, have any friends?-
He huffs slightly and shifts on the spot. -A few people that have come to look past what I am,- he begins, -Look past what I've done, and how I remain. Because of that, I will always hold those people close. They are few, and dear to me...-

Kres://

Kres certainly is an odd one. She was unfortunate enough to meet me when she got lost out in my desert.
She's been through a lot in her life. Having her family slain, taunted and tormented by the people that hurt her. For some reason she seems to be able to look past me. She has a free will, but sometimes I think she's too afraid to put it into action. When she reaches the end of her fuse, though, I've seen that she's hard to handle or convince.
Her future still seems to be a questionable one.

Yuri://

Yuri Hyuga... He's one of those people that I can actually imagine understanding me. He has been called the same, and more, than things I've heard. Monster, Demon, Sin... Yet he will still stand up proudly in a crowd and deny the names, referring to those who sling them as babbling idiots. What is he, do you ask? I believe he called himself a Harmonixer. Much like shape shifters in my own opinion, only Yuri 'fuses' with demons. I still don't know all of the kinks behind it, but I was told it was a power passed down in generations... I can only imagine what psychological damage he deals to himself.

Kurando://

Well what do you know, I know the last two remaining Harmonixers. Kurando seems different from Yuri in many ways. He's younger, more polite, prefers to use a sword over his fists and he is generally quite a puzzling young man.
Much like Yuri, he fuses with demons, yet only has two in his array. He seems more than content with keeping it that way. I do believe I and Yuri are two of the only people that actually know of his bloodline.
He is a good man. I feel I can talk to him without being judged, as if we're on the same page.
...I'm actually quite envious of the markings on his pelt.

---Genesis's Roleplay is very very open---

:Foes:
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:Petpet:

You leave backwards, giving a tired sigh. Some how just being here eliminates your need for water and good.
But as you hands touch the sand behind you, something crawls over your fingers. You swiftly pull you hand back, looking in the place to see some sort of large scarab on the ground, which would cause a nasty bite. Before you can even give, a sudden set of jaws pops out from the sand, slamming down onto the the bug and killing it instantly.
You blink a few times, seeing some sort of dolphin-like creature with it's head and part of it's tail just above the sand, contently munching.
Genesis smirks slightly, noticing your -disallowed_word- Trades take Top Priority)
Sandy_Bow {Trade}
Apocolyptic {Trade}
Vythrae {echoerratic} (Trade)
Xrio {Kougra_kisses} (Trade)
Angerosa {redkougra2824} (Trade)
Tiih
Muchadage {orangeserpent}
Blitzhund {Slamming}
Hero_v10 {aonichi} (Gold/brown Ref)
Dyngala {matsutoyo}
65_lupe {star_lovegood} (Ref)
Jacert {samixizzle} (four bands of dodger blue spaced evenly throughout his tail. He has bright yellow eyes)
Lohsl {sugarz8}
Rajan' {mybestfriendgina} (Ref)
Linanthus {ihagi_}
Lieara/Liearrah {craziness_is_normal}
Hrage {peafly}

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