Post by Heracles Karpusi on Oct 3, 2010 14:22:50 GMT -5
HERACLES KARPUSI
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"γειά σου [Hello]. Ναι [yes], my name is Heracles. I don’t have much nicknames actually. The only nickname I can think of is Hera, but rarely am I ever addressed by that. In the end, *yawns* I don’t mind what I am called. "
WE CAN’T TELL BY LOOKING AT YOU… ARE YOU MALE, FEMALE, OR SOMETHING IN-BETWEEN IT ALL?
"Clearly male."
OH, REALLY? HM. YOU SHOULD WORK ON LOOKING IT… ANYWAY, WHEN WERE YOU BORN?
"27, March 25th, Aries."
WELL, YOU LOOK PRETTY FINE FOR YOUR AGE… BUT TSK. THIS OLD AND CAN’T CONTROL IT? NO WONDER YOU’RE HERE.
"*yawns* Sure it’s still pretty hard, but being a small animal makes it easier to control than others."
SO, WE THOUGHT THAT BRAD PITT WAS HOT AS ALDO RAINE, BUT WHAT ABOUT YOU? …WE’RE THE DEANS, NOT YOU, DON’T GIVE US THAT LOOK.
"I really don’t know who either is. Oh you have pictures? *looks* Oh I guess they are pretty handsome. Really doesn’t matter, a lot of women and men are hot."
UHUH. WELL. THAT WAS INTERESTING. NOW, WHAT DO YOU ENJOY DOING?
"Sleeping, cats, Japanese culture, cats, sleeping, sex, walking around outside, kittens….hmmm, did I mention sleeping and cats?"
NOW, WHAT ABOUT THINKS YOU DON’T LIKE? WE WOULD LIKE TO KNOW IN ORDER TO EMBETTER YOUR SITUATION AND LIVING ARRANGEMENTS. LIKE MINDS WITH LIKE MINDS AND ALL…
"Turks, interrupted naps, people who harm cats, Turks, gloomy weather…..did I say Turks?"
DULLY NOTED. WE’LL REMEMBER THAT AS WE PLACE YOU IN CLASSES AND SUCH. NOW, DO YOU HAVE ANY SPECIAL SKILLS OR SOMETHING YOU’RE ACTUALLY GOOD AT? CONTROLLING YOURSELF MUST NOT BE ONE TO BE HERE…
"I am fantastic in bed, so I have been told. I am also great with cats and they love me just as much as I love them. I’m great at taking naps in the sunshine too."
HUH. THAT’S CURIOUS – WE NEVER WOULD HAVE THOUGHT THAT WITH YOU. NOW, WHAT DO YOU SUCK AT? …IT’S A WORD, DEAL WITH IT.
"Ummm…I am not that great at being on the bottom when it comes to sex. I actually very much prefer to be on top anyway since I am the one with the most experience and all. Hmmm…I am also not great at staying awake for very long, especially during boring conversations, meetings, lectures and when the weather is just so nice."
HM. FIGURES. WE SEE A LOT OF CASES LIKE THAT AND- HEY, LOOK, ICE CREAME!
"I actually prefer γαλακτομπούρεκο [Galaktoboureko]. *yawns*"
WHOOPS, GUESS YOU MISSED THE TREAT. NOW, YOU MIGHT BE A LITTLE YOUNG YET, BUT GIVEN ANY THOUGHT ON WHAT YOU LIKE IN A PARTNER? DON’T BE SHY.
"*yawns again and rubs eyes a bit* Ε? [Huh?] Oh ummm. It really doesn’t matter. If they are nice, a pleasant personality and loves cats and naps then they are good enough for me."
HM, THAT SCRATCHES OUT MY DAUGHTER… WHAT ABOUT THINGS YOU HATE IN A PERSON? FOR… FUTURE REFERENCE.
"Turks. And people who hurt cats. That’s really about it."
YOU’RE QUITE SHALLOW, AREN’T YOU? HM, NO MIRRORS ALLOWED IN YOUR ROOM…
"Am I? Oh well, I guess I gloat in my experience in sex quite a bit. But I can’t help it, us Greeks are pretty passionate. And go ahead, take the mirror, I can always get a new one. Not that I’ll ever really use one."
NO INTERVIEW WOULD BE COMPLETE WITHOUT SOME BASIC QUESTIONS, RIGHT? JUST ANSWER THEM AS TRUTHFULLY AS POSSIBLE, OKAY?
" Ναι [yes]. But how much longer will this take? I’m getting tired. *yawns*"
WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE FOOD AND DRINK?
"Lamb Souvlaki [pieces of seasoned cubed meat], olives and Ouzo [famous Greek liqueur]."
FAVOURITE PHRASE OR QUOTE?
"When we're good, we're good, when we're Greek, we're better."
FAVOURITE SUBJECT IN SCHOOL?
"Nap time…τι? [what?] What do you mean there is no nap time in college. *sighs*"
FAVORITE COLOUR?
"Teal."
FAVORITE PLACE?
"Anywhere where there are cats and no Turks.”
FAVORITE BOOK?
"Anything about our amazing Greek mythology."
FAVOURITE ARTICLE OF CLOTHING?
"Anything light and comfortable. It doesn’t matter to me."
YOU HANDLED THE DRILL WELL… WE ARE IMPRESSED. NOW, TELL US ABOUT YOURSELF.
"I am a very easy going and relaxed person. Not much makes me angry unless you are an annoying Turk or hurt cats. Like I said, I have been told I’m great in bed which is really no surprise to me. To others, I always seem tired even though I sleep a lot, which I guess is true once you really think about it. But I don’t mind what other people think about it. I really just go with the flow, do what I like, when I like. *yawns*"
HOW ABOUT FAMILY? ARE YOU LEAVING ANYONE BEHIND?
"μαμά μου [mamá mou] and μπαμπάς μου [bampás mou] are not around anymore. But I have left so many of my good cat friends."
THAT’S INTERESTING… REMINDS US OF HOME. NOW, WHAT HAS BROUGHT YOU TO OUR ESTABLISHMENT, EXACTLY?
"I can’t really recall. All I know is that I was trying to have sex with a lovely woman one night and then poof, I became a cat. It was weird but at the same time…so awesome. Είμαι μια γάτα [Eímai mia gáta]. I have always wondered what it is like to be a cat. It’s actually nice. Though I must admit, it’s not fun when you cannot control it. *yawns* So, that is why I am here."
NOW, SO WE KNOW WHEN SCHEDULING YOU, DO YOU WORK ANYWHERE AT THE MOMENT? WHAT ABOUT LIVING? DO YOU HAVE AN APARTMENT OFF CAMPUS, OR SHALL WE PUT YOU IN A DORM?
"I actually do have a job. It’s not that much and it doesn’t pay that much, but it’s fun and I love it. I get to take care of rescued cats at the pet store and get to help people who want to adopt them. I wish the dorm rooms would let you keep a bunch of cats. Can I do that? Οχι [ochi “no”]? Καλά [Kalá “okay”] "
HM, ALRIGHT. LET’S SAY YOUR HOME IS BEING FLOODED. …PRETEND YOU LIVE ON THE COAST OR SOMETHING, OKAY? ANYWAY, WHAT THREE THIGNS WOULD YOU SAVE?
"All my cats, my big Greek mythology book given to me by my μαμά [mama], and her favorite pottery.
WE NEVER WOULD HAVE PICTURED YOU THE TYPE TO CARE. HOW ODD.
"*yawns*"
NOW, WE ALL KNOW WHAT REASON YOU’RE HERE… BUT WE DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU ARE. MIND TELLING US YOUR SPECIES?
"Μια γάτα [Mia gáta]. Specifically an Aegean cat. [<~click for photo]"
HM. WE HAVE FACILITIES THAT YOU MAY FIND USEFUL. I’M SURE YOU’VE READ THE HANDBOOK THOUGH, RIGHT? IF SO, PLEASE GIVE US THE THREE HIDDEN WORDS IN A SENTENCE OR TWO.
"I added syrup to baklava one time, it actually wasn’t half bad. I also met a charming girl that day, but she was way too forward that early in the morning that I ended up going back home and taking a nap with my cats."
YOU’RE NOT AS MUCH OF A SLACKER AS WE THOUGHT. THAT’S GOOD. WE ARE IMPRESSED WITH YOU.
"I suppose. *yawns*"
WELL, THAT JUST ABOUT WRAPS EVERYTHING UP… IS THERE ANYTHING ELSE YOU WOULD LIKE TO TELL US?
"*already starting to doze off in chair* ………e-e? oh, συγνώμη [sygnó̱mi̱ “sorry]. Does this mean I can go take a nap now?"
WE’LL TAKE OUR LEAVE NOW. PLEASE WAIT FOR VERIFICATION INTO THE SYSTEM.
"Oh…finally. I’ll just go take a nap now. *gets up and leaves while yawning again*"
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Sara has been endlessly trailing around on this planet for nineteen years, they appear to be stuck. Whoops. So they took up role playing to pass the time, and have been doing so for roughly 7 years. How interesting! They are located in the Pacific time-zone, for future globe-trotting reference! But I guess you can always reach them at x.gunner@hotmail.com/PM [or any of the other contact info I provide in the “Stalk Me” thread.].
Well, let’s get this paper into the system! :
[[ obviously, my posts will be much lighter than this, depending on the rp ahahaaa~~]]
Some hours passed as a lightly tanned young man watched the waters of the Aegean Sea rise and fall on the shore. Currently there was no danger, but it would be no surprise if an undead beast was roaming around somewhere with a never-ending empty stomach searching for its next meal. He should be arriving any moment now, and this Greek man had made sure he’d meet his friend at the shores of Athens.
A message from the country of Austria had been transmitted to each country to meet at the capital where a particular church lied (or most likely what was left of it; there was sure to be a few parts of it left in ruin). The message was brief and a tad vague so Roderich Edelstein of Austria’s true intentions behind this world meeting were not completely clear.
But that didn’t matter much to the Greek as personally, for him, he just wanted to see who was still alive and who had perished. He knew that his closest neighbors had survived, although there was no word from Sadiq Adnan of Turkey (not that it mattered much to the Greek…alright, truthfully it did). And what of Kiku Honda of Japan? Was he alive and well? The Greek sure hoped so.
Heracles tore himself from his thoughts upon recognizing the form of an Egyptian boat sailing in the near distance. Now was the time to head off to the arriving man and prepare the helicopter safely kept away from the destructive hands of the vile beasts that walked these once beautiful lands.
Grabbing a small bag, the young man pulled the long strap over his neck to drape it onto his shoulder. Nothing much was in it but several packs of ammo for his pistols which he was now holstering to a belt he buckled around his waist. Although Heracles wasn’t all that fond of firearms, desperate times called for desperate measures, since nowadays knowing how to use a variety of weapons was key to survival.
A few of his feline companions followed after him, a few meowing and purring at his heels as he picked up a rifle and checking to see if it was fully stocked with bullets. A sigh escaped his lips as he felt something jump into his bag, knowing full well what it was and particularly which cat it was.
“Really now, Delphina,” Heracles cooed gently as he looked at the fluffy grey-white feline that had hopped into his bag. “It would be har……” at first he was going to tell the adorable cat that it would be hard for him to take her with him, but looking at her sweet little feline eyes made it hard to refuse her. “Εντάξει, εντάξει, I’ll take you,” Heracles sighed with a smile and chuckle and the cat meowed in happiness.
There was only one last thing to take before departure: a metal cross with the three top ends shaped into sharps blades. With how things were, Heracles had laid his wooden cross to take up this metal one specifically made to help defend himself in battled against the undead. It of course still held its symbolism which was that of Όρος Άθως or Άγιον Όρος, the holy mountain of northern Ελλάδα, Μακεδονία. Heracles traced his fingers over its metal side before picking up and heading outside.
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Translations:
Εντάξει – “Endaxi” : okay {so Heracles is saying “okay okay , I’ll take you”; the second “okay” is spelled like “εντάξει” the only difference being the first letter which is merely just a difference between an upper case and lower case “e”.}
Όρος Άθως – “Oros Athos” : Mount Athos; the name Athos was the name of one of the Gigantes that challenged the Greek gods during the Gigantomachia. Athos threw a massive rock against Poseidon which fell in the Aegean Sea and became the Athonite Peninsula. According to another version of the story, Poseidon used the mountain to bury the defeated giant.
Άγιον Όρος – “Hagion Oros” : Holy Mountain; rather self-explantory, Mount Athos is a holy mountain under the jurisdiction of Eastern Orthodox churches.
Ελλάδα – “Ellada” : Greece
Μακεδονία – Macedonia : a geographical and historical region of Greece in southeastern Europe
Some hours passed as a lightly tanned young man watched the waters of the Aegean Sea rise and fall on the shore. Currently there was no danger, but it would be no surprise if an undead beast was roaming around somewhere with a never-ending empty stomach searching for its next meal. He should be arriving any moment now, and this Greek man had made sure he’d meet his friend at the shores of Athens.
A message from the country of Austria had been transmitted to each country to meet at the capital where a particular church lied (or most likely what was left of it; there was sure to be a few parts of it left in ruin). The message was brief and a tad vague so Roderich Edelstein of Austria’s true intentions behind this world meeting were not completely clear.
But that didn’t matter much to the Greek as personally, for him, he just wanted to see who was still alive and who had perished. He knew that his closest neighbors had survived, although there was no word from Sadiq Adnan of Turkey (not that it mattered much to the Greek…alright, truthfully it did). And what of Kiku Honda of Japan? Was he alive and well? The Greek sure hoped so.
Heracles tore himself from his thoughts upon recognizing the form of an Egyptian boat sailing in the near distance. Now was the time to head off to the arriving man and prepare the helicopter safely kept away from the destructive hands of the vile beasts that walked these once beautiful lands.
Grabbing a small bag, the young man pulled the long strap over his neck to drape it onto his shoulder. Nothing much was in it but several packs of ammo for his pistols which he was now holstering to a belt he buckled around his waist. Although Heracles wasn’t all that fond of firearms, desperate times called for desperate measures, since nowadays knowing how to use a variety of weapons was key to survival.
A few of his feline companions followed after him, a few meowing and purring at his heels as he picked up a rifle and checking to see if it was fully stocked with bullets. A sigh escaped his lips as he felt something jump into his bag, knowing full well what it was and particularly which cat it was.
“Really now, Delphina,” Heracles cooed gently as he looked at the fluffy grey-white feline that had hopped into his bag. “It would be har……” at first he was going to tell the adorable cat that it would be hard for him to take her with him, but looking at her sweet little feline eyes made it hard to refuse her. “Εντάξει, εντάξει, I’ll take you,” Heracles sighed with a smile and chuckle and the cat meowed in happiness.
There was only one last thing to take before departure: a metal cross with the three top ends shaped into sharps blades. With how things were, Heracles had laid his wooden cross to take up this metal one specifically made to help defend himself in battled against the undead. It of course still held its symbolism which was that of Όρος Άθως or Άγιον Όρος, the holy mountain of northern Ελλάδα, Μακεδονία. Heracles traced his fingers over its metal side before picking up and heading outside.
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Translations:
Εντάξει – “Endaxi” : okay {so Heracles is saying “okay okay , I’ll take you”; the second “okay” is spelled like “εντάξει” the only difference being the first letter which is merely just a difference between an upper case and lower case “e”.}
Όρος Άθως – “Oros Athos” : Mount Athos; the name Athos was the name of one of the Gigantes that challenged the Greek gods during the Gigantomachia. Athos threw a massive rock against Poseidon which fell in the Aegean Sea and became the Athonite Peninsula. According to another version of the story, Poseidon used the mountain to bury the defeated giant.
Άγιον Όρος – “Hagion Oros” : Holy Mountain; rather self-explantory, Mount Athos is a holy mountain under the jurisdiction of Eastern Orthodox churches.
Ελλάδα – “Ellada” : Greece
Μακεδονία – Macedonia : a geographical and historical region of Greece in southeastern Europe
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