(If you're interested in Joining I'd at least like you to be familiar with the series, at least a few episodes in, the farther your in, the more you know about contractors)

(This RP will take place about a year after the end of the series, that way we can do our own stuff, the setting will be Japan as Japan contains Hell's Gate and such)

(Now, here's the deal on your characters! I'm being pretty flexible on characters that are involved. They can be contractors or humans or even dolls! I don't really care what faction they are from, the more factions the more drama the better!)

(Seriously, know about contractors if you plan to be one, if you aren't quite far enough to know enough things about them do some research. There aren't that many limits on them, but there are a few)

(With that I'll add more if I think about it, in the mean time, let's begin this sucker!)

(NOW OPEN!)

(Intro in the next post!)

There he was, sitting in the black t shirt and black jeans. Just like he was said he would have been. John Mata, the American who was half Japanese, was sitting at a table outside in the evening during the dinner rush. His blood red hair and icy blue eyes made him seem like a punk, which was a pretty good disguise for an agent of one of the largest intelligence gathering organizations known to the world. Although he was very easy to be spotted in the middle of a crowd, his look didn't make him seem like the type that would be important to anyone. He sighed, sipping his glass of coke as he waited for his new partner to arrive. While the CIA was big and powerful, money was tight back in America, to do an all American operation would be very expensive, but cooperating with someone else could cut those costs in half, while it could also bring it's own problems...However, one thing at a time. He yawned as he sipped his coke again.

He was more than just an agent...He was also CK670. His qualifications that made him an agent on his mission were the many things, one of them was he was Trilingual. He spoke fluent English, German, and Japanese. Three very unrelated languages which made him good in different places.

He sighed as he waited for who ever he was waiting for...

A figure dressed in black approached John casually, a young man with straight, long hair, dressed in black combats and a sleeveless top, covered loosely by a 3/4 length leather coat. He raised a hand, wearing leather gloves and gently tugged in gesture at his billed beanie hat that he wore backwards, studded belts jingling as he came to a stop. "John Mata, I assume." He was well spoken but it was difficult to tell his mood and expression with his hat covering his brows. "AN719 of MI6." he introduced himself simply with a smile as he took a seat at the table with him, taking off his gloves and tucking them safely into a pocket.

"Hmhm." He chuckled. "Very interesting." he said in German, than switched back to English. "John Mata, at your service." he grinned as he sat up in his seat now, sipping his glass of coke. "Nice to finally meet you." he sighed. "Was your flight as boring as mine?" he asked. "Japan's gunna suck...I hate being cooped up in small places....Airplanes....Tightly packed places in general. He shrugged, "Oh well, we do what they tell us to, right?" he asked with a sigh.

-Movin this to Rp category of Anime

(Thanks,

Too bad it seems dead though

Nox what the hell are you doing? >.>)