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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 6:03 am
Tiki is falling asleep on her mountain-side as usual. She hears something crack in the bush. 'Kikae' she calls her pet squirrel sleepily, 'quit that noise'. Another twig snaps. Tiki sits up, ready to reproach Kikae. She gazes around in the dark. Its a full moon tonight, so she has no trouble locating Kikae, whos curled up near the fire, with the embers reflecting of his orange-brown coat. As forboading as something or someone in her woods, (despite them being someone else's property, this is how she thought of it. Hers) reasoning ruled out that any vampire searching for her would make such a racket. Or that any vampire would bother searching fore her. Another twig, a larger one this time snapped. The silence in which the echo reverberated was tense and uneasy. Even the sleeping Kikae seemed to hold frozen. Wearily hoping it wasn't a hungry bear, Tiki plopped herself back on the ground. Another crack followed, but, sleeping, she didn't hear the echos meaning that it was actually large trees being snappded in the far distance....
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 6:33 am
Tiki was more annoyed than anything to wake up in the middle of the night, with echos of large snaps burning through the air. Instictively, her eyes crossed the campsite for Kikae. The fire had died out completely, and the large moon was covered by a cloud, so it took her a minute to find his red-brown, fluffy-tailed form. He was sitting underneath a rock, quivering in fear. This made Tiki uneasy. Of course, the squirrel was capable of being frightend without any real danger. As much faith as she put into him, he was, after all, a rodent. Sure there was something rippping off branches of her trees in her woods nearby. It could just be a... well, you know, some non-dangerous things, like.... How could Tikis little mind have overlooked this. Her youth really was her greatest weakness. She grabbed the squirming animal, and clambered up a tree, a sturdy one as far away from the noise as possible. It wasn't until she was halfway up that she realized this thing would knock down barren, half-dead plants such as this one in no time. Maybe, her instinct was her weakness. Feverishly clutching the squirming Kikae, she plopped down. She heard a melodious, horrible roar. The tree she had been in a second ago crashed. She ducked underneath the rock Kikae had been under earlier, just in time to watch a large, snarling grey creature leap out from behind it, sniffing the air. But even as Tiki watched, and the light was much better now that the blood-reds un was rising to the east, the nose shortened. The hair on it went from grey to cold beige, then grew inward into nonexistance. The whole form was shrinking. Tiki rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing things, and when she removed her hands from her face, There lay a crumpled human shape in ice-blue and grey robes where the werewolf had been moments before.
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 6:46 am
Blade Icestorm (as thats who he was) was anything but pleasant company. The second he regained conciousness, Tiki had ruled out possibility #1. He wasn't her parents, as it was obvious he wasn't human. That wasn't the only reason that she disliked him more as the day went onward. He wasn't dangerous, at least for another month, but he didn't exactly like her, either. He absolutely resented people think they're helping him, especially a little girl. She resented him for his super strength. One solid, brass-knuckled punch to an oak tree felled a weeks worth of firewood, and another to a fig, a weeks worth of food. At least, for one person. Blade Icestorm hadn't eaten anyhing all day, but had heavily hinted that he'd like to cook and eat Kikae, Tiki's squirrel. As darkness fell, Blade Icestorm wandered away from the campsite, to good ridence! Tiki collected the last of the figs and grudginly ate them as dinner, throwing two to Kikae insticualy.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 4:15 pm
name- moonwillow
race- dark elf
age- unknown
job/rank- rouge/thief
strenghths/weapons- dark elf bow and arrow, twin dark swords, poisen tipped throwing stars,stabbibg knifes and barbed wire she keeps wrapped around her waist
weaknesses- she doesnt like to admitt it but she is kind at times. she will help people and then mope. she has a soft spot for werewlves. (she doesnt know why)
appearence- white, waist length hair and emebrish eyes. she wears a black coat and black breeches. she is barefoot where ever she goes and has a strange gem in her ofrehead ( she has yet to figure out why)
personality- she has a kind heart but doesnt let people know. she harbors two secrets. one she has yet to find out herself. she is serious at most times but has a great sense of humor to her enemeis (only when bad things happen to them)she is also very depressive because of the loss of memory from her past and she is not afraid to kill or be killed
bio- moonwillow has been a rouge and theif since she could remeber. she does not rmemeber her past and that greatly disturbs her. she had loved once, but a dragon killed him and she has yet to find out about her long lost brother.....
other- she is stunningly beautiful and that makes it easier to kill off enemies and steal from men. (and certain women) it gets tiresome though and she secretly wishes she was a regular looking elf
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 5:50 am
Name: Dan
Race: Vampire/werewolf Dark Angel hybrid
Age: body:15 , true:93
Job/Rank (optional): Summoner, Peace-keeper, Tactitionist, Asassin
Room Number/Name (if living in the castle): traveller, no home.
Strengths/Weapons: Changeable Wings, Animal Forms, Elements, Shadows, Fangs, Swords and Teleportation.
Weaknesses: Girls, Annoying people, Old people and babies..
Appearance:
Personality: Dan's a very shy, quiet, kind, caring and playful kinda guy.. But never underestimate him. He's also ruthless, merciless, dark, depressive and isn't afraid of dying..
Bio (optional): Dan was a normal boy who grew up in a small town.. One night, his life changed forever. He was used by the elders to be fused with a dark angel. Dan had a strong heart and in time, he took control over the dark angel that has taken his body, thus destroying it in the process. He then journeyed the world and came to transylvania. For a quarter of his life, he lived there alone. One night, a fight broke out in front of his home. A vampire and a werewolf were fighting over territory. Dan tried to intervine and got himself bitten by both at the same time, making him a ridiculously strong hybrid.. He now travels to find a place where he would be accepted without people trying to stake him, behead him, shoot him or attempt to kill him in any way.
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 6:09 am
Moonwillow was walking along in the forest, hunting a large stag that was running from her. she got very far until she saw a man with dark hair. ''hmm? could he be my next victim?'' she thought and memorys of pickpocketing came to her. she smiled and went towards him.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 8:19 pm
Name: Tana Race: Death Dragon Age: 19 Job/Rank (optional): Grim Reapers helper Room Number/Name (if living in the castle): No Room Strengths/Weapons: Claws, Teeth, an the ability to suck the life out of anything Weaknesses: Unknown Appearance: Personality: friendly when you get to know her Bio (optional):Who knows?
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:42 pm
A dark shadow travled very fast on the ground as Tana flew through the night, following the sent of death. She looked down and stoped, seeing a large stag, an elf, and a hybrid. Tara dived down and picked up the large stag. I guess I wont go hungry this time she thought as she landed on the tip of a moutain and ate the large stag with one gulp,and started flying away again.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 2:25 pm
Name: Phoenix Race: demon prince Age: 678 (in demon years) Job/Rank (optional): heir to the satan throne Room Number/Name (if living in the castle): Strengths/Weapons: transformation (into demon override mode) two red 45. cabler pistol,a nightmare saber,and a modified m-16 rifle with two detachable desert eagles Weaknesses: the steel of angel blade Appearance: Personality: Bio (optional): casted aside from his land. he wandered the world looking for a place to call his own.http://i194.photobucket.com/albums/z175/Stacey_Hamilton/Ximg052.jpg
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 2:28 pm
*looks at TANA* excuse me,can you help me. where am i? who am i?
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 1:37 am
Tenchi crouched atop her castle and looked towards the forest, watching a large black dragon take off with a stag. She turned away and realized her blood lust had not been fulfilled for a long while.
She played with the chain that dangled from her neck and twined it with her fingers. She whistled for Legion, her Royal dragon, to come get her and she jumped into the saddle on his back. Her collar rattled in the wind as they flew to the mountain side where the tavern was.
The air rushed around them as they flew low to the ground, blowing the treetops with each flap of his large black wings. They arrived at the tavern and Tenchi stepped inside; Legion sat atop the roof as he waited.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 11:21 am
ahhhhh my 15 foot hammer is very heavy *drop hammer on floor*
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 7:36 pm
She walked into the tavern with slow strides. Her body grew tired and she needed to feed. "Damian... Mix me up the usual," she whispered as she climbed onto the barstool.
She looked out into the night as he mixed her blood concoction. She turned, startled from her dreamlike state, when Damian slid the glass down the counter to her. "...Thanks." She took a swig and crossed her legs, staring into the swirling red as she thought intensely.
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 10:14 am
*opens front door of castle* i will slay all of u hahahahahahahaha *shuts front door* i am coming to get u all*trips over hammer* f u ......ck
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