Reply With QuoteIt depends on the material theyre made from really. TO be badass, trenchcoat has to be leather, preferably dark in color. If you see one thats like, brown or beige cloth or something, makes me think of a pedophile instead of a villain.
I'm a lazy arse, don't badger me on the RP lol
Anyway, I noticed one key element of Genesis' awesomeness- the jacket. Then that calls to mind all other badasses with trench coats. Why in your opinions are they so friggin' awesome, or do you think the're tacky?
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It depends on the material theyre made from really. TO be badass, trenchcoat has to be leather, preferably dark in color. If you see one thats like, brown or beige cloth or something, makes me think of a pedophile instead of a villain.
For Our Lord Sheogorath, without Whom all Thought would be linear and all Feeling would be fleeting. Blessed are the Madmen, for they hold the keys to secret knowledge. Blessed are the Phobic, always wary of that which would do them harm. Blessed are the Obsessed, for their courses are clear. Blessed are the Addicts, may they quench the thirst that never ebbs. Blessed are the Murderous, for they have found beauty in the grotesque. Blessed are the Firelovers, for their hearts are always warm. Blessed are the Artists, for in their hands the impossible is made real. Blessed are the Musicians, for in their ears they hear the music of the soul. Blessed are the Sleepless, as they bask in wakeful dreaming. Blessed are the Paranoid, ever-watchful for our enemies. Blessed are the Visionaries, for their eyes see what might be. Blessed are the Painlovers, for in their suffering, we grow stronger. Blessed is the Madgod, who tricks us when we are foolish, punishes us when we are wrong, tortures us when we are unmindful, and loves us in our imperfection.
Well Sephiroth could fit the bill, but Genesis' is just red, not dark nor light. Does that mean he's a pedo-villain? Slightly creepy lol
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hewore black with it, so it qualifies as badass.
For Our Lord Sheogorath, without Whom all Thought would be linear and all Feeling would be fleeting. Blessed are the Madmen, for they hold the keys to secret knowledge. Blessed are the Phobic, always wary of that which would do them harm. Blessed are the Obsessed, for their courses are clear. Blessed are the Addicts, may they quench the thirst that never ebbs. Blessed are the Murderous, for they have found beauty in the grotesque. Blessed are the Firelovers, for their hearts are always warm. Blessed are the Artists, for in their hands the impossible is made real. Blessed are the Musicians, for in their ears they hear the music of the soul. Blessed are the Sleepless, as they bask in wakeful dreaming. Blessed are the Paranoid, ever-watchful for our enemies. Blessed are the Visionaries, for their eyes see what might be. Blessed are the Painlovers, for in their suffering, we grow stronger. Blessed is the Madgod, who tricks us when we are foolish, punishes us when we are wrong, tortures us when we are unmindful, and loves us in our imperfection.
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