[Text: Reid Hershel]: What do you prefer, chocolate syrup or whip cream?
ninthcompanion

reidhershelrp:

{text} - Kratos?….how did you get my number?

{text} - What are they for?

[Text: Reid Hershel]:  I have your number primarily for the purpose of emergency contact.

[Text: Reid Hershel]: And it is for breakfast - unless you prefer your pancakes plain.

[Text: Lloyd]: I HAVE DONE SOMETHING TERRIBLE
ninthcompanion

adriftingidealist:

adriftingidealist:

[Text: Kratos] Whoa, okay.
[Text: Kratos] Bad enough to shout over?

 

[Text: Kratos] Holy crap, what did you do?
[Text: Kratos] And could you stop with all the yelling, it’s freaking me out.

[Text: Lloyd]: I AM NOT YELLING THIS COMMUNICATION DEVICE DOES NOT WORK ON ACCOUNT OF A COMBINATION OF WATER DAMAGE AND THE POSSIBILITY THAT I MAY HAVE TRODDEN ON IT

[Text: Lloyd]: I DID LAUNDRY WITH THE NEW MACHINE AND I MAY HAVE BROKEN IT AND ALSO RUINED YOUR SHIRT

[Text: Lloyd]: I HOPE THAT YOU ARE ABLE TO FORGIVE ME FOR MY INEPTITUDE

[Text: Lloyd]: I HAVE DONE SOMETHING TERRIBLE
ninthcompanion

adriftingidealist:

[Text: Kratos] Whoa, okay.
[Text: Kratos] Bad enough to shout over?

[Text: Lloyd]: THAT IS NOT THE REASON FOR THE UPPER CASE LETTERING BUT YES I FEEL THAT YOU MAY FIND IT SO

[Text: Lloyd]: PREPARE YOURSELF AND KNOW THAT I AM MOST APOLOGETIC I DID NOT INTEND TO CAUSE SUCH DESTRUCTION

Open RP - Tide

Waves lapped at Kratos’ ankles, his shoes discarded by the rocks several feet away. His sword was not with them, all but an old dagger having been been left behind at the inn along with his usual choice of clothes.

In their place, he wore a pair of dark trousers that clung around his hips, paired with a grey, faded shirt with holes at the wrist. All of it lightweight, all of it older than his son.

He moved slowly, waded into the water with his hands trailing behind him, paused as the first wave grazed his wrists. His breathing was calm, his heart rate slow as he looked back towards the pebble beach. His shoes had not moved from the rock base where he had left them. The sea was far from touching them. He would not have cared if it had.

His eyes were drawn upwards, following the coastline along the headland to the highest point - the edge. He had wanted to jump from there, still felt that little twinge of uneasy longing to feel the air rush around him, the impact of the water as he crashed through its surface.

He tore his eyes away, continued wading into the waves. He had not jumped, would not even now. He remembered Martel’s stern green eyes, even now, Yuan’s pale face and clenched fists. He had made a promise. He wasn’t to do such reckless things again, no matter how well he might come out of it.

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The water slapped against his shoulders. Clouds had begun to roll over his head. Falling back, he lifted his feet from the sand, let the water fill his ears and splayed his arms to float, watching as the grey covered the blue.

((Aaaaand, the M!A is over. ^_^ I’ll probably wait a couple of days before activating anything else, but I will queue them in the inbox if there’s anything that anybody wants to see happen to Kratos.))

Character Stats Framework.

Basics
  • Full Name: Kratos Aurion
  • Nickname(s): - None widely used, a few personal.
  • Age: Physically 28. Actually 4000+. He does not count and does not know the true figure off the top of his head; he has Yuan for that.
  • Birth Date: Unknown.
  • Ethnicity: Tethe’Allan, Human.
  • Gender:  Male
  • Sexual Orientation: Not a very sexual potato. Demisexual.
  • Religion: Unsure.
  • Occupation: Currently a mercenary.
  • Status: -
  • Fandom: Tales of Symphonia
  • Face Claim: Himself.
Relationships
  • Parents: Biologically, his father was Tethe’allan nobility and headed up the knights. The man whose name Kratos took was a blacksmith, his mother a former assassin.
  • Siblings: None.
  • Significant Other(s): Spouse: Anna Irving (Deceased)
  • Children: Lloyd Irving.
  • Rivals: Difficult question. Initially Yuan Ka-Fai. However, that particularly rivalry now leans more towards battles of wit than a real battlefield.
  • Enemies: N/A (Or Kvar because that is a hatred that transcends death)
Physical Traits
  • Eye Color(s): Red-brown.
  • Hair Color(s): Auburn
  • Height: 6ft 1
  • Weight: Healthy.
  • Body Build: Lean, well built.
  • Notable Physical Traits: Hair may not have been brushed in years.
Phobias and Diseases
  • Phobia(s): Losing Lloyd for a final time - although that would be preferable to any harm befalling him.
  • Mental Disease(s): N/A
  • Physical Disease(s): N/A
  • When was This Diagnosed:  N/A
Personality
  • Usual Mood/Expression: Expression blank/stony, emotion variable. Often pensive.
Stats
  • Compassion: 8/10
  • Empathy: 9/10
  • Creativity: 4/10
  • Mental Flexibility: 5/10
  • Passion/Motivation: 7/10
  • Education: 9/10
  • Stamina: 10/10
  • Physical Strength: 10/10
  • Battle Skill: 10/10
  • Initiative: 7/10
  • Restraint: 9/10
  • Agility: 9/10
  • Strategy: 10/10
  • Teamwork: 8/10

NOTE: As with the blog I reblogged this from, these stats are variable depending on the situation, the setting, and the individuals involved.

(Source: aravis-tarkheena)

ninthcompanion:

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((Kratos’ M!A ends today at midnight GMT. So if you want to interact with a Kratos who cannot hide his emotions, now is your last chance!

I hope everyone’s having a great day!))

emeraldsorcery

➓ a message asking for something

Harry,

         I must leave for a few days. I am not at liberty to disclose why. I am leaving the training weapons in your care.

         Will you continue with you exercises regardless of my absence and treat and care for the blades as usual?

         -Kratos

➏ a “morning after” letter

Dear me Kratos

Hello

I do not know who or what you are. I wondered at first whether you were a mirror, or an illusion, or hallucination created by my tired mind. But having felt your body, I am assured that you are at least flesh and bone.

And as I awoke beside you this morning, you owe me an explanation.

I will be outside by the fountain. Come if you do not wish for me to trail you.

- Kratos Aurion

✐ because Reid needs more trauma
reidhershelrp

➍ a “please remember to…” note

Reid,

        It has come to my attention that you are not keeping on top of your laundry. It is imperative that you ensure there are at least two towels in your bathroom at any one time - not to mention that I have concerns for the state of your clothing if you do not often care for it.

       Please do not forget that although it may seem a menial task, these menial tasks are in fact of great importance and must be regularly performed in order to maintain a high quality of life.

       Additionally, wash behind your ears, young man. If this situation continues, you may be able to grow potatoes behind there - your belly button too.

       - Kratos