No. 23

"Hello, I'm number 23 but I also go by the name Van Hohenheim, I'm a slave from Xerxes. Is there anything you need?" Indipendant roleplay account for Slave 23 or Van Hohenheim at the age of 18, almost 19. Leans more towards the Manga canon than Brotherhood.

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"Hey...."

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miraclemother replied to your post: "I'm back....."

Well welcome back there, Stranger.

How are you today?

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"I'm back....."

  "Jeeze..."

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((I'm going on my personal....))

http://kungfucockcrusher.tumblr.com/

UvU

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((Hmmm...))

((would anyone be interested if I got on Greedling?

I'll link him))

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slavetwentythree asked: *staaaare* ((we should rp. ouo))

(Let us begin then! =D)

Van shifted uncomfortably, moving slightly away from his younger self. Well but off course he can recognise himself. Even if it’s his younger self. Even if the whole situation is horribly wrong. And against laws of nature. Ok, maybe it is not. But what happens to time and space now? Can this meeting create a parallel time-line? But theory aside for now, how should he deal this meeting?  Maybe… maybe he’ll just pretend he is not himself? Oh, but that even sounds ridiculous. And Hohenheim never was a good liar.

Confused elder finally let out a question: 

“What? Why are you staring?”

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{You’re still up to RP, 23?}

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The young man wore an unreadable expression and wrinkled his nose in thought, this guy look a lot like him-- he was aware of that but it didn't really bother him. And he was more curious than anything.  Crossing his slim arms over his chest he puffed out his cheeks in a childish manner.  

"What's with the face old man-- you just look like me and I was curious...." His gaze eventually fell from the mans face the ground below his feet and he kicked at it absent mindedly. "Who're you anyhow?"

  ((Here hehe!~))

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((shit I'm going to have to make a run for it soon))

((parents are back.

sign

I might get my moms phone but you know…

I’m working on that project tho

so))

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((okie dokie bby))

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((Thank you sweetie

this is a heads up for the rest of ya'll.))

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@ loving-mother-of-two

ooc;

your ask box isn't on sweetie.

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I have… 4 hours left to find a way to continue containing God. 

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  what does that even mean?

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…That means that I have the power of God, Theophrastus.

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  ....wow. That's pretty...cool? 

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I have… 4 hours left to find a way to continue containing God. 

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  what does that even mean?

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Drunken self-defense would look fucking brilliant on your resume if you’re still goin’ for that whole emperor thing.

thisworldismypossession

MAGAN I AM CRYING

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emeraldeyesofthegypsy started following you

There were a few differences but her garb seemed similar to that of the people of Xerxes and he blinked a few times. She certainly didn’t seem to be from that area however.

Even so he gave a polite nod and a smile. “Hello there miss.”

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Esmeralda never saw someone like that guy: he had golden hair and golden eyes. Or maybe…maybe he was somehow related to that little kid she met a couple of days ago? That Edward. She pulled out her skirts in a small and sarcastic courtsy. “Good to meet you.”

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The young man smiled warming and nodded. “M’names Van Hohenheim but you can call me van if you’d like miss.” 

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“Esmeralda. And this is Djali.” She said, pointing at the goat who was hiding behind her large skirt; she always did that when the gypsy met new people.  ‘Van Hohenheim? Now that’s a weird name!’ “So, where are you from, Van?”

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He blinked at her and looked at the goat with a childish curiosity. "....woah..." Blinking he snapped out of it quickly. "Me? I'm from Xerxes...erm..." He bit his lower lip. "It's sorta hard to explain...."

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Headcanon: Sexuality

I would assume that this is already obvious but...

Hohenheim is strictly heterosexual.

I'm sticking to mainly canon here so Trisha is really the only woman he's really attracted too. But in saying this he thinks of the older Trishas as gorgeous women and it isn't sexual so much towards them.

At this point in time he's very slow with his hormones. So he doesn't get like

boner.

I'd say that his lack of hormones comes from lack of nutrition. 

But I 'unno.

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EVERYBODY STOP QUESTIONING MY PARENTING

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The young man simply shrugged. “Yeah, what of it?” He honestly didn’t care, he didn’t know any better, and of course due to his nature he had his fair share of beatings. “But you dont need to be so cruel to your children. There’s a difference between a slave and their master and a mother and her child.” He shot her a glare. “Someone should take them away from you.”

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“Someone should take them away from you.” She stopped her fit of laughter and looked up at the man, eyes wide and unforgiving. Her gaze did not falter as she continued to simply stand there, mouth opening in horror. Hohenheim left, and her children would not do the same. They would stay with her forever.. Forever. And this man was going to take them away..?! How dare he. She began to shake with fury, bringing her fist up behind her head, using her other arm to grasp the man tightly by the neck. “My children will never leave me, you bastard.“ 

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The young man simply stared dully at her for a long moment before he let out a long and drawn out sigh. "I feel bad for you." His golden eyes fell to the ground below him. "What drove you to the point that you can't even tell you're hurting your own kids?"  As he brought his eyes up they narrowed dangerously. "You need to get some serious help, lady."

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emeraldeyesofthegypsy started following you

There were a few differences but her garb seemed similar to that of the people of Xerxes and he blinked a few times. She certainly didn’t seem to be from that area however.

Even so he gave a polite nod and a smile. “Hello there miss.”

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Esmeralda never saw someone like that guy: he had golden hair and golden eyes. Or maybe…maybe he was somehow related to that little kid she met a couple of days ago? That Edward. She pulled out her skirts in a small and sarcastic courtsy. “Good to meet you.”

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The young man smiled warming and nodded. "M'names Van Hohenheim but you can call me van if you'd like miss." 

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thisworldismypossession replied to your post: ((Heads up!))

jsdlkfjlskdjfkls woman don’t overwhelm yourself. Dx If you want, we can do just one rp at a time for now? We don’t have to do both if you’re busy.

no I like being this busy

UvU

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loving-mother-of-two replied to your post: Headcanon: Matchmaker/Romantics

(( matchmaker, matchmaker, make me a match[I apoloize for my inner drama geek] ))

((you're amazing oh my gosh.

I'm sorry for Hoho though he's kind of a little brat UnU))