The Universe: Katekyou Hitman Reborn!

The Cast: Lissuria*, Fran, Xanxus, Squalo, Mammon*, Belphegor, Levi . . . and maybe Gola Mosca, if someone wants to play him. . . .

The Plot: Not Applicable

Okay, so I have no idea if anyone else here happens to be interested in KHR!, or the Varia, by turn. BUT.

I had to do this. And yes, I know there's an interest check thing, but last time I posted there I got four-starred, but not answered. It makes me neurotic nervous, guys.

So, one person per Varia member, and one Varia member per person. Here's the checklist.

[ ] Xanxus
[ ] Squalo
[ ] Levi
[ ] Lissuria
[x] Belphegor [played by Min-no-ko**]
[ ] Mammon
[ ] Fran

[ ] Gola Mosca

As for the not really there plot, just chilling at headquarters. Since the Varia only accepts the most dangerous missions, and of those, only the ones with a success rate in the nineties. Random plotlines could be introduced, maybe, in some fashion or other. Depends. I dunno.

I will be posting the IC up once we have five (5) Varia members. Or maybe just three (3), depending how quickly this goes.

SO HERES THE APPLICATION FORM, GAIS!
> > > More or less on an IC character basis, but past that it's first come, first serve.

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[b]Varia Member:[/b]
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Also, depending on how much of a response this gets (and so, probably not, but maybe), I might open OC slots if everyone else gets filled up.

* I'm going by the Romaji in their databook profiles, but if you would prefer to play them as Lussuria or Marmon, it's fine.

** Maybe. I may arbitrarily switch over to Fran if no one happens to be Fran at the time.

This totally needs a better title, btw.

Username: YueChuu
Varia Member: Squalo
Sample Post as Member: Squalo grunted, tugging at his black tie uncomfortably and narrowing his eyes discouragingly at the sight of himself in the reflection of the stand-up mirror. Within the smooth glass surface, there was a man he didn't recognize; sure, he had long silver hair and the most displeased poker expression stapled to his face to rival Squalo's own, but there was a slick black Armani suit clad to his body, tailored until it tapered well against the shark's thin, proud physique. Of course, the suit itself had been ironed to perfection, every front-and-center crease sharp enough to divide the thread's expense evenly.

It was no good; however well-done or costly the ensemble was, Squalo detested seeing himself in such formal threads. He hadn't in a long time. If it hadn't been for the invitation of the damn Nineth's wedding reception-- or some other party, Squalo really didn't give it no squat-- this hell wouldn't have to happen to him.

The sword emperor growled loudly, ripping the tie away from the collar of his dress shirt and out of the tunic, flicking the hundred-forty dollar fabric somewhere to the other side of his bed, before turning to fervently make work of the first three buttons of the dress shirt. The collar of the shirt unfolded to reveal a silver chain necklace over a portion of his collar's skin. He studied himself for a moment, before grinning.

"Much better."


((Just word of caution, I tend to use profanity often when rping Squalo >u>; ))