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Squalo Superbi // KHR! ([personal profile] sharktrash) wrote2015-11-17 09:39 am

Interstellar Info + IC Contact



DISPLAYING SUBJECT:
SUPERBIA SQUALO

Label: PRIDE RECORDS
Band: MÄNTICORE
Instrument:
CELLO (+backing screams)
Fame Lvl: 2 (Power 1 + Fortune 1)
Current MP: 15

Short Description:
► 182cm 75kg, 22 y/o, twig, really long  white hair. Left-handed.
► He was considered a musical prodigy as a teenager and is sometimes called a cello genius (but he can still lose a play-off, so no worries).
► Loud, arrogant, violent and really not what you'd expect of the resident "classical" musician. He loves telling everyone how much better his band is than theirs, being obnoxious, and getting as much attention as possible. He also knows no shame or decency and is genuinely full of shit and actually you should probably check out his opt-out post.


Regains So Far:
► white hair (5)
► Rain Flames (15; low intensity)
► prosthetic hand, fully functional (15)
► scars and tattoos (5)
► assassin skills & combat (30)
► Rain Flames (+15=30; moderate)
► Varia Ring of Rain (30)

Regained Memories So Far:
► promising not to cut his hair
► failure at the Cradle Affair & ICE
► bacon & steak & getting facewalled
► getting (more or less) killed by Jager
► losing Rain battle + eaten by a shark
► Xanxus throwing shit at his head
► cutting his hand off and killing Tyr
► the Varia (looks & mannerisms)
► being the Requiem of Rain
► being drawn to Xanxus
► Xanxus' fire and his devotion to him
► being part of a "demonic" group
► "Squalo" being his real name
► Alo and Rain Flames
► working together with Xanxus
► killing people
► being mafia


Resources:
► AC link: here
► Threadtracker: here
CR chart: here
► Application
: here
Mood music and visuals: here
► Journal navigation: here


Contact Player:

[plurk.com profile] jigglyballs
► PM this journal
► AIM: morphinedementia


IC CONTACT

► PHONE: 1-555-613-2936
► TEXT: 1-555-613-2936
► EMAIL: s.squalo@priderecords.prc
► TWITTER: @betterthanyou
► FACEBOOK: Superbia Squalo
► YOUTUBE: prideshark
► BLOG: manticoreofficial.tumblr.com
dishevelment: (charming)

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-05 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Koumei took a sip, inhaling the heavenly scent of it and delighting in the creamy, cinnamony goodness of the drink. Smiling like a satisfied cat, Koumei glanced up at Squalo.]

It's as fantastic as it looks. You're quite the master barista!
dishevelment: (relaxed)

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-05 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[The lounge was in the historic part of the city; most of these establishments were built in refurbished historic townhomes, and there often were the remnants of the housing space on the upper levels. Koumei was confident that they would be able to have their privacy one way or another-- if their performance reached that point.]

I don't know....we could go for the classics, something festive, or something a little saucy. What are you in the mood for?
dishevelment: (relaxed)

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-07 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Koumei chuckled at that declaration.]

All right then. Are we talking Billy Joel style soft or Van Halen style soft?

[Because, clearly, there was a very distinct difference.]
dishevelment: (charming)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=niVLasaDPAQ

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-07 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[His smile grew a little more mischievous at those words.]

I know a number thats fantastic for a cellist accompaniment. You game?
dishevelment: (chuckle)

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-07 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hiding his delighted laugh behind the foam of his drink, Koumei downed the rest of his as well and pushed away from the bar.]

I'll hold you to that, Squalo, [he said, teasing, and casually sauntered over to the piano in the back corner of the lounge.

Sliding into the seat, he tested how well it was tuned with a few simple chords-- and deftly moved into a sassy little ditty that hadn't been heard regularly on the radio for decades.

It was a beat that was felt in the gut and zinged like electricity through the instrument.

Then, to his own surprise, he began to sing along.]


She cuts you once, she cuts you twice
But still you believe~
The wound is so fresh you can taste the blood
BUt you don't have strength to leave~


[It was clear that vocals weren't his talent, but the fact that he was having fun was evident in his smile and the timbre of his voice.]
dishevelment: (relaxed)

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-07 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's a fence that grows higher and more intricate as the chords progress in both speed and tempo. Squalo's melody is a perfect compliment-- and Koumei found himself even more impressed with his skills.

This was a talent that few could match.]


Then she says she wants forgiveness
It's such a clever masquerade
She's so good with her sti-let-to ~
You don't even see the blade~~

You don't see the blade~
dishevelment: (charming)

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-07 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh ho? How curious-- the additional lyrics weren't anticipated, but Koumei found himself following Squalo's lead:]


You can laugh, you can scream
Your voice cuts through the night
They can try to escape,
But the look on your faces,
Freezes their footsteps at the sight.


[The words bloomed like flowers on the vine. Unexpected, unbidden, but still fitting in with the song. Their origins were unknown-- but, Koumei would have it no other way.]
dishevelment: (war counsel)

THAT IS A-OKAY

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-07 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[And the piano makes a base made of more than just wood and stone for the tide of the melody to surge around, cutting through tissue and bone to the heart of a matter that neither of them could see.

Koumei continues the song where Squalo left off, his warm baritone ringing with unusual clarity for the normally self-effacing pianist.]


--I can't even ask for more

We've been lost, not to be found
'Cause we've already pledged our life.
It's something bigger
And something grander,
Than all this foolish strife.

And when they say they have the answer
while telling us to look away~
there's no doubt we've always known the truth--
We've just got to show them the way~

Show them the way~~
dishevelment: (how naive...)

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-07 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[The standing ovation was secondary to Koumei's interests; the crowd, while an essential part of the stage's chemistry, paled in comparison to Squalo's talent and dexterous hands. Tossing his hair over his shoulder, he threw a rougish grin at the people in the lounge before turning his attention to Squalo.]

You've surpassed my expectations. That was fantastic!
dishevelment: (charming)

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-09 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Even if the bar was exceedingly high, the thirst in Squalo's eyes was reward enough for Koumei. He reached out to teasingly play with Squalo's immensly long hair as well, and gently wound those locks around his fingers....]

And I think I'd be up for that challenge. Shall we?
dishevelment: (charming)

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-10 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Koumei did yank on that hair, startled by the ferocity of Squalo's movements and excited by the intensity of the kiss. He had just enough clarity to check that the window curtains were closed before he dove into that game-- deepening that kiss, tangling his fingers roughly in Squalo's hair.]
dishevelment: Messala (enjoyment)

oops. Warning: NSFW Content ahead.

[personal profile] dishevelment 2015-12-10 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[By a merciful act God, there was indeed a sofa nearby-- if they could get there. Koumei gasped in surprise at the delicate scrape of teeth and the knee bracing his body against the door. The weight of Squalo's arms and passion had him pinned, and free to do whatever he wanted.

He ran a hand down Squalo's spine before settling down on his lower back, and he pulled the other man closer. A tongue slipped through to dance with the other as a soft moan escaped his lips.

Though he didn't have a reputation in the tabloids for sleeping around, he was no blushing virgin either. It had been a long while since he had found someone to appreciate the carnal, intimate pleasures of rockstar life with.]

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