Requiem Signs Event 1: Judgement Day, TrojanThe mountain wind howled in his artificial ears with a fervor that was unprecedented. It blasted through him, as if he wasn't there, whipping up the face of the smooth mountain face behind him. The quiet sound of long blades of grass rustling was the only other sound to register in his ears.Requiem Signs Event 1: Judgement Day, Trojan by Jolteon-of-Doom
He opened his eyes, black pupils staring stoically at the bright blue sky. Cirrus clouds crawled across the clear sky, curving themselves like white horse tails. Nature was beautiful. It was pristine, pure, unmarred by the malevolent forces of humanity. It was ironic in a way, he being a creation of humans, a blatant scar on the smooth skin of Mother Nature.
Trojan sighed, tapping his finger against his chest. The familiar sound of clanging metal rang throughout the air. The sound pierced through the sounds of the wind and glass, sounding unnatural together. He felt no anger, no happiness, and no sadness. He felt nothing. His mechanical parts were nothing new to him, said parts being essential to h
Requiem Signs Character Applicaton: Leila AndernName: Leila ÄndernRequiem Signs Character Applicaton: Leila Andern by Jolteon-of-Doom
Height: 5’ 7” (170.18 cm)
Weight: 130 lbs (58.967 kg)
Ability: Leaf Guard – She is immune to status effects when exposed to strong sunlight.
Leila stands at an average height of 5 feet 7 inches. She is lean and athletic, with supple, voluptuous curves and moderately long limbs. Her limbs show average muscle mass, but high muscle tone. Her body is muscularly toned, indicating a good amount of physical training. Her skin shows a decent amount of tan, due to her habit of sunbathing.
Leila’s face is an oval shape, with high, but non-protruding, cheekbones and a small mouth with full pink lips. She has large, fierce, anime-like eyes, which can be slightly intimidating to stare at for a prolonged period of time. Her eyebrows are thin, and have a dark tan colour. Her iris is a deep blue colour, like the oce
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