Post by angelnarcissist on Aug 19, 2010 11:04:45 GMT
Full Name: Kuja Tribal
Nickname(s): Peacock
Custom Title: Imperfect Angel
Age: 34 ((But you wouldn't be able to tell... Kuja DOES take good care of himself.))
Sex: Male
Race: Genome
Sexual Orientation: Self-absorbed bisexual.
Place of Birth: Terra ((Now destroyed))
Current Location: Gaia, Black Mage Village
General Appearance: Unlike most genomes, which are all blonde-haired and tailed; Kuja has silvery hair and a tail to match - though he does use some sort of illusion to hide this fact of having a tail normally. How is that possible to overcome a racial default? Simple - he altered his mana ever-so-slightly, and that's how his beautiful, almost doll-like features became how they are today. His hair is semi-layered, and it's utmost distinguishing feature is...the feathers in the front. Seriously! Oh, and did I forget to mention that his hair also has some tints of lilac to it, thus increasing his gender-bending looks?
He wears a purple crop top jacket; with tee-length sleeves, and has an armband at his lithe, yet slightly defined forearms that are attached to flowing white sleeves, marking him as a spell caster, and he isn't afraid to flaunt that status, as if to give morale to those on his side. The garments taper at the area around his wrists a little below his own fingerless gloves; but still end up looks-wise, much like a formal kimono would. He wears a ceremonial lower robe, but no slacks covering his thong-like apparatus ((which I assume is gray silk with an optional metal insert so his bits don't get smashed)) . His footwear is a pair of pointed metallic boots with a soft; yet durable lining on the inside; the metal being layered and jointed for ease of movement, for when he does decide not to hover every which-way. Oh yes; one last thing: Kuja has painted his fingernails and toenails a lovely shade of purple.
Despite all of this, his eyes have lost their lackluster innocence, and only he knows too well why. He's played the role of a narcissist all of his life, and while he longs for some positive attention; the only ways he has known to respond is with cruelty. Even he has a hard time keeping promises to those other than himself.
History: After first being created, Kuja longed for acceptance from his father of sorts... Going out of his way to become unique; unlike his soulless brethren, of whom he affectionately referred to as a family of dolls... When Garland made Zidane at first, he would talk to him, telling him his dreams and aspirations every moment he could - until he had learned of his fate to be cast away like nothing but dirt. He at first; wanted to kill Zidane, but as another with a soul; and as one that hadn't been able to fight back; he stopped short; coming up with a secondary plan. On Zidane's first mission to Gaia; Kuja insisted that he accompany his brother - and as his duty as an Angel of Death, to mentor his younger sibling. It was a trap, however, as Kuja had returned to Terra; by his lonesome - leaving Garland but no choice to make sure that a third Angel of Death named Mikoto; Kuja oversaw her raising and put her down at every chance he had attained time alone with her.
Some time later, during the bread and butter of the adventure that Zidane and his ragtag group of allies have been through; Kuja was seen as a hedonistic Weapons dealer to Queen Brahne; using her to further himself in his task to obtain human souls - and using the mist to create Black Mages, with three specialties known as Black Waltzes to do so...and with Vivi as the youngest and possible first Black Mage to be made, he was cast out first due to his awareness and childlike innocence, not wanting to be a tool of war. Kuja's seen mounting a silver dragon at some point; which explains how he can command such an immense army by sheer magic and strength of will.
He is fought three times over the entirety of Zidane's adventure; each time ending in failure to the other due to an enraged Kuja using Ultima. As any Genome can have the potential to do so; during the second battle's end, he Trances due to the negative powers of the souls he has collected. He starts off the third fight in this state; but it fades as he casts it a last time... After Necron's defeat; he has shown some repentance as he saves everyone there by means of teleportation; minus himself.
Zidane saved him in the end; and his return came a total of three years after making sure Kuja was at least getting better and mentally stable at an inn nearby the Village of the Black Mages. Kuja stayed there a while, eventually following a Genome there with no intent of snapping into insane laughter - he was a broken man after all; and still needed to atone for his sins in obscurity... Which only got worse as the Black Mages were dropping like flies due to the dwindling; then receding Mist. For a little while; even he mourned the loss of little Orunitia; and vowed to do whatever it took to do something to provide the rest of more time... Even for those that had stopped; even if it took every ounce of his strength, bodily and magically! He still longs for his old home where he could live in relative peace and obscurity in luxury, but other things are on his mind for now.
Abilities/Skills:
Support: Glide, Libra.
Magic: Curaga, Thundaga, Holy ((minor and slight variants)), Flare ((Star, and other; minor variants)).
And out of everything else, he can Trance; too. It means that some of his Holy and Flare minor variations are cast when doing different things; depending on his movements. Also, this happens to be the part where he casts Ultima when he feels upon the brink of defeat; crushing the foes within its radius.
Sample post:
It was a little after he had convinced Mikoto to keep tight-lipped about his status to the world over being dead or alive... It would throw the delicate peace here into a tizzy; something that he'd not wanted to do with anyone of his other siblings... A sigh passed his lips as he remembered the past few months; eloquently putting it that he still was a wreck and a wretched, twisted Genome - that, if not for the promise he made to Zidane... He would be better off dead.
After all this time, I still don't understand WHY that uncouth brat still forgives me... I feel that I've still overstepped my welcome anywhere but here! Looking outside of his window near the bed; he still heard the simple kweh of the Chocobo Vivi had so loved and moved to a sit on his own bed. Stretching and rubbing the sand of sleep away from his face; Kuja freshened up, then went to feed that chocobo with a few greens he had painstakingly raised in the community garden.
"Good morning." Kweh! The bird seemed to be looking pointedly at him; almost as if to say that things might be fine overall. Grooming the bird came next, as well as fresh water from the well... "Less others here even now; agreed?" Kweeeh... "I'm not giving up; though...! If I could use Full-Life; I would. But then again, I believe no Black Mage here to be honestly dead. Understood?" KWEH-kweh~. "Then I'm glad we veiw things the same way; in this recovering land."
A land, Kuja mused in dourly morbid mental words, that I so carelessly treated as a bane; is now recovering ever-so-slightly - Maybe for the best.
How did you find us? I found this site while looking for interesting role plays on Proboards. And, to be honest... I have one myself.
Nickname(s): Peacock
Custom Title: Imperfect Angel
Age: 34 ((But you wouldn't be able to tell... Kuja DOES take good care of himself.))
Sex: Male
Race: Genome
Sexual Orientation: Self-absorbed bisexual.
Place of Birth: Terra ((Now destroyed))
Current Location: Gaia, Black Mage Village
General Appearance: Unlike most genomes, which are all blonde-haired and tailed; Kuja has silvery hair and a tail to match - though he does use some sort of illusion to hide this fact of having a tail normally. How is that possible to overcome a racial default? Simple - he altered his mana ever-so-slightly, and that's how his beautiful, almost doll-like features became how they are today. His hair is semi-layered, and it's utmost distinguishing feature is...the feathers in the front. Seriously! Oh, and did I forget to mention that his hair also has some tints of lilac to it, thus increasing his gender-bending looks?
He wears a purple crop top jacket; with tee-length sleeves, and has an armband at his lithe, yet slightly defined forearms that are attached to flowing white sleeves, marking him as a spell caster, and he isn't afraid to flaunt that status, as if to give morale to those on his side. The garments taper at the area around his wrists a little below his own fingerless gloves; but still end up looks-wise, much like a formal kimono would. He wears a ceremonial lower robe, but no slacks covering his thong-like apparatus ((which I assume is gray silk with an optional metal insert so his bits don't get smashed)) . His footwear is a pair of pointed metallic boots with a soft; yet durable lining on the inside; the metal being layered and jointed for ease of movement, for when he does decide not to hover every which-way. Oh yes; one last thing: Kuja has painted his fingernails and toenails a lovely shade of purple.
Despite all of this, his eyes have lost their lackluster innocence, and only he knows too well why. He's played the role of a narcissist all of his life, and while he longs for some positive attention; the only ways he has known to respond is with cruelty. Even he has a hard time keeping promises to those other than himself.
History: After first being created, Kuja longed for acceptance from his father of sorts... Going out of his way to become unique; unlike his soulless brethren, of whom he affectionately referred to as a family of dolls... When Garland made Zidane at first, he would talk to him, telling him his dreams and aspirations every moment he could - until he had learned of his fate to be cast away like nothing but dirt. He at first; wanted to kill Zidane, but as another with a soul; and as one that hadn't been able to fight back; he stopped short; coming up with a secondary plan. On Zidane's first mission to Gaia; Kuja insisted that he accompany his brother - and as his duty as an Angel of Death, to mentor his younger sibling. It was a trap, however, as Kuja had returned to Terra; by his lonesome - leaving Garland but no choice to make sure that a third Angel of Death named Mikoto; Kuja oversaw her raising and put her down at every chance he had attained time alone with her.
Some time later, during the bread and butter of the adventure that Zidane and his ragtag group of allies have been through; Kuja was seen as a hedonistic Weapons dealer to Queen Brahne; using her to further himself in his task to obtain human souls - and using the mist to create Black Mages, with three specialties known as Black Waltzes to do so...and with Vivi as the youngest and possible first Black Mage to be made, he was cast out first due to his awareness and childlike innocence, not wanting to be a tool of war. Kuja's seen mounting a silver dragon at some point; which explains how he can command such an immense army by sheer magic and strength of will.
He is fought three times over the entirety of Zidane's adventure; each time ending in failure to the other due to an enraged Kuja using Ultima. As any Genome can have the potential to do so; during the second battle's end, he Trances due to the negative powers of the souls he has collected. He starts off the third fight in this state; but it fades as he casts it a last time... After Necron's defeat; he has shown some repentance as he saves everyone there by means of teleportation; minus himself.
Zidane saved him in the end; and his return came a total of three years after making sure Kuja was at least getting better and mentally stable at an inn nearby the Village of the Black Mages. Kuja stayed there a while, eventually following a Genome there with no intent of snapping into insane laughter - he was a broken man after all; and still needed to atone for his sins in obscurity... Which only got worse as the Black Mages were dropping like flies due to the dwindling; then receding Mist. For a little while; even he mourned the loss of little Orunitia; and vowed to do whatever it took to do something to provide the rest of more time... Even for those that had stopped; even if it took every ounce of his strength, bodily and magically! He still longs for his old home where he could live in relative peace and obscurity in luxury, but other things are on his mind for now.
Abilities/Skills:
Support: Glide, Libra.
Magic: Curaga, Thundaga, Holy ((minor and slight variants)), Flare ((Star, and other; minor variants)).
And out of everything else, he can Trance; too. It means that some of his Holy and Flare minor variations are cast when doing different things; depending on his movements. Also, this happens to be the part where he casts Ultima when he feels upon the brink of defeat; crushing the foes within its radius.
Sample post:
It was a little after he had convinced Mikoto to keep tight-lipped about his status to the world over being dead or alive... It would throw the delicate peace here into a tizzy; something that he'd not wanted to do with anyone of his other siblings... A sigh passed his lips as he remembered the past few months; eloquently putting it that he still was a wreck and a wretched, twisted Genome - that, if not for the promise he made to Zidane... He would be better off dead.
After all this time, I still don't understand WHY that uncouth brat still forgives me... I feel that I've still overstepped my welcome anywhere but here! Looking outside of his window near the bed; he still heard the simple kweh of the Chocobo Vivi had so loved and moved to a sit on his own bed. Stretching and rubbing the sand of sleep away from his face; Kuja freshened up, then went to feed that chocobo with a few greens he had painstakingly raised in the community garden.
"Good morning." Kweh! The bird seemed to be looking pointedly at him; almost as if to say that things might be fine overall. Grooming the bird came next, as well as fresh water from the well... "Less others here even now; agreed?" Kweeeh... "I'm not giving up; though...! If I could use Full-Life; I would. But then again, I believe no Black Mage here to be honestly dead. Understood?" KWEH-kweh~. "Then I'm glad we veiw things the same way; in this recovering land."
A land, Kuja mused in dourly morbid mental words, that I so carelessly treated as a bane; is now recovering ever-so-slightly - Maybe for the best.
How did you find us? I found this site while looking for interesting role plays on Proboards. And, to be honest... I have one myself.
