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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 3:59 pm
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My name is ninja you can call me Ninja Ryroki Ry or Tottallyawesomesuperdudebearerofthekeybladeandoftotalgraceandsexynesswhowillsaveusall
Personally I prefer the last one.
I like: Rock and roll, skateboarding, the marines,philophisizing, subway, youtube, harry potter books, studying the roman and greek eras, dancing randomly
I hate/strongly dislike: people who put there dog's in there purses, people who keep making bad internet references, people who randomly spam, hackers, scammers, rabies infested monkeys, shots, getting shot, people who are stuck in the 80's, people who like souljia, pirates
Favorite music: Though I like the rock of today I need to show some respect for the oldies
Favorite anime: Not sure...
Favorite videogame: Kingdom hearts!
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 4:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 4:08 pm
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Username: Ninja Ryroki
Name: Likys
Gender: Boy
Age: 18
Job: Marine
Abilities:Above average fitness abilities, speed, quick witted, a good boxer
Equipment: Large back pack, Helmet, Marine Camo, Boots, Digivice
Appearance: A rough face, shaved head, Strongly built, green eyes, brown hair, Tall, above 6 feet Personality: Very un-smooth, He can get very angry very fast, Gets real nervous talking to others, has a hard time being patient. Funny, goofy but respectful for authority.
Biography: Likys had wanted his whole life to be in the marines, and after making it out of boot camp, his dream had come through. It wasn't anything he was prepared for though and leaving crossed his mind. He slowly became depressed. One day a digivice had crossed his path, when he picked it up... his whole world change.
Home: Augusta, Florida
Alignment: Blows with the wind
Digimon:BWG and Shadowseraphimon
First Encounter: He wandered away from the wreckage, lost from the world. He cringed as he limped forward, leaving it all behind. This memory would always be repressed, but one thing wouldn't. A demiveemon was on the ground wining. Carefully he picked up the strange creature and they became friends. Next thing he knew a digivice appeared in his hand.
Extra Notes/Other: N/A
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 4:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 4:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 4:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 4:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 4:17 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 4:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 4:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 4:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 5:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 7:57 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 9:43 am
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