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мαι ♡ ѕσнмα the loyal dog As simple as it had seemed, getting help was far more trying than Mai had assumed it would be. Not only did multiple servants blow her off for just not being the God and therefore not deserving her respect, but people just passing by were scared to help her because of the curse. By the time she had reached the friendly kitchen staff the puppy was near tears, fearful that her uselessness was causing God-sama to become sicker by the second, which she assumed it indeed was. When one very motherly older woman asked what was wrong though, the dog finally managed to complete her mission. Instantly the house exploded with the news, servants dashing off to try and find something to hold the water and cloths that could be used. Despite it already being several minute since she left, the dog felt at least a little accomplished. Rushing about with the rest of the staff she hurried to gather everything together, and hopefully make it back in time so that Vincent's condition wouldn't worsen. Just as she was pilling ice into bags to make it easier to carry, the young pup noticed a slightly familiar head of blue hair zip past the doorway. At that exact moment, the staff announced they were all ready. "Thank you all, very much. Did someone notify Vincent-sama's doctor?" Several heads bobbed up and down in response to the girl's question, so she figured that the staff was more useful than she thought. Grabbing a few cloths and one of the smaller buckets the pup dashed off back towards Vincent's room. Nearing the room she heard voices, and her brow remained fixed in a questioning position until she entered the room and noticed Chi Chi sitting down near Kokoro and the still passed out Vincent. "Koko-sannn~." The girl sang softly, not wanting to be too loud around the "patient". "Where do you want this? Oh, and thank you for coming Chi Chi-nii-san . . . oh it'sa Kitty!" && her l o v i n g uncle  Chitose chuckled a little at the response to his comment, glad that the girl had gotten his joke after she had decided to call him her savior. Really, he'd wasn't too grand a guy - just stopping a girl from revealing the Sohmas and helping the sick God was all in a days work. Ha. Yeah right, but still he didn't deserve any praise. If it were up to him, he'd prefer not to have to set foot in this place unless it was for a special occasion he couldn't skip otherwise. As he half listened and half tried to assess the situation he noted dully that his dear niece would be returning soon. Ah, well hopefully she wasn't too excited and irritating: she was old enough to understand he didn't want to be bothered while he had something to do, right? Just as he was dreading the approach, the dog-girl burst through the door with the long awaited water, though he didn't give her anything more than a nod of acknowledgement before looking back towards Vincent. As far as he could tell it was just a minor fever that wasn't going to progress into anything too major as long as it was basically treated, but he'd leave that decision to the God's personal doctor when the bugger decided to grace them with his presence. "I believe you can stop fanning him now, Kokoro-san." He spoke, his voice strangely calm despite the rather hectic situation as the rest of the servants piled into the room with the ice and more bowls or water and cloths. "It doesn't appear too major, so I don't believe any heavy medicines would've been necessary for the situation anyways. Maybe one or two to bring down the fever, but other than that he'll be fine without." The teacher added after remembering the last thing she had muttered to herself before Mai had come in. "It's alright God-sama! It's no trouble." Chitose rolled his eyes, finding it so ironic that just when everyone had come with water the God had awoken. Oh well, at least the head of their house was alright. After that, more and more people piled in. Hoping that he would just fade into the background the man moved back away from the God and returned to his little Kitty's side just as she awoke. Offering the confused girl a soft smile he quietly replied. "There was a problem at the Main House, so I took you with me because I didn't know where you lived little Kitty. Don't worry though, all the people in this room are friendly. . . . I think." He laughed a little, not knowing if his words were true. He hadn't known most of these kids since he was little afterall! "If you're going to change back, your clothes are in my briefcase." __________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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 ⓃⓄⒷⓊⓈⓊⓀⒺ, ⓇⓎⓄⓊⒾⒸⒽⒾ αη συтѕι∂єя ησт ιη ση тнє ѕє¢яєт __________________________________________________________________________________________________________  The mansion was just as lovely as she pictured it to be. Placing her bags down beside her, the blonde (almost light brown, actually) haired girl started in awe at the fairy-tale place. When she had first signed up for this, she had her suspicions. Of course, she was simply looking to meet a new friend or two, and when her closest friend - the popular girl in school, whom she was second in the running for who had more friends - signed up, she had been persuaded into it. She hadn't even been aware at the time that her boyfriend had decided to sign up, but she figured after wards he had only done so on a dare (she wished he had done so because he was worried about her, but the dare thing seemed much more logical). Her eyes continued to soak in the large place where she'd be living for the next few months, some sort of experiment grade elevens like herself were allowed to try or, or so it had been explained to her. The odd thing was, while it was open to a bunch of people - she practically knew almost everyone who'd be living in the mansion. Be it the whole Six Degrees of Separation thing, or because she actually knew them, it didn't really matter. She convinced herself that she knew these people, meaning that she'd be safe. These people weren't going to hurt her. Now, who exactly were these people? Aurora only knew them by name, face, and stereotype. Two she actually knew very well. There was her boyfriend, the Dare Devil, and her bestfriend, Ashley the Popular. The rest just seemed to stem off from there. Working from her boyfriend, his bestfriend was the Skater, who was dating the quiet-girl, Bianca (she didn't know the rest of her name). Then working from Ashley she knew the guy her friend detested, the Bad Boy; bestbuds with the school's Addict by some chance. From there, everyone was connected. Addict and Artist were dating - or so she had heard -, and the Artist was friends with the school's Actress, who was dating the school's Miss Sensitive. The sensitive girl was friends the mute, dating the skater, who was a good friend of her boyfriend, who was obviously dating her. See? Full circle. |
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information galore! Gaia Username: Rai_Shadow Name: Hekireki, Suzu Age: Seventeen Village: Konoha Clan: Hekireki: The Hekireki clan is small in numbers, and mainly resides in Kumogakure. Often reffered to as the "childern of the thunder cranes", their fighting style is fulid and almost like a dance a time. They are known for being one the of the few clans to master the unpredictable nature of the lightning chakra, and for generatons have sealed the Six Tailed Beast within one of their own. The sealing of the Raijuu into one's child is seen as a shameful act, and is usually done to a family who has brought dishounor to the Hekireki name. Kekkei Genkai: N/A Buji Name: Raijuu (Rokubi no Raijuu) Buji number of tails: Six Buji's ability's: Raijuu, a bijuu in the form of weasel, has four legs and very sharp claws. Its cry sounds like thunder. It was originally the god of Thunder, but because of Yamata no Orochi’s power, it was transformed into a beast. Raijuu can release a huge amount of eletricity for battle assistance. This beast is rumored to control fire caused by lightning, lightning thunder, lightning bolts, lightning elemental magic arts; and Raijuu may also fly about as a ball of lightning/fire. Rank: Hunter Ninja Cell: N/A Looks: Suzu Tools: Basic ninja weapons, poison antitodes, explosive tags, light bombs, smoke bombs, a short sword, and a water bottle. Jutsu's: (note: these are only the jutsu Suzu has been known to use aside from the basic academy jutsu) • Name: Kuchiyose no Jutsu: (Summoning Technique) Type of Technique: NinJutsu Description: Having signed a contract in blood, any ninja with this Ninjutsu technique can summon a beast, or beasts, from another plane of existence to use in battle. They must use their own blood as a "sacrifice" to summon them, after performing the hand seals corresponding with their animal. • Name: Biransei no Jutsu (Poison Gas Technique) Type of Technique: NinJutsu Description:This Ninjutsu technique creates a cloud of poisonous gas that erupts from the ninja's mouth in a stream. The cloud clears a distance between the ninja and their enemy, as not to capture the ninja himself within it's area of effect. Any enemy caught within its area of effect will succumb to the poison's effects. • Name: Kanashibari no Jutsu (Body Freeze Technique) Type of Technique: NinJutsu (not yet mastered) Description: A Ninjutsu technique where the ninja stares down their opponent, causing them to become completely frozen in their tracks. Perfect for escaping a dire situation, or for stalling a target in an assassination. • Name: Chiyute no Jutsu (Healing Hands Technique) Type of Technique: NinJutsu Description: The ninja focuses chakra into the palms of their hands, creating a small ball of healing chakra. Depending on the degree of the wound, the ninja must concentrate more of their chakra to repair the damage. However, if the wound is too extensive, such as extensive damage to vital organs, this technique may not be able to help them. • Name: Biribiri (Electric Shock) Type of Technique: Ninjutsu (self made) Description: Inspired by Chuusuusei Biribiri (Central Nervous System Electrical Shock), Suzu skips the step of changing her chakra into an electrical current, and just channels her nature chakra nature of the power of Raijuu into the person and/or object. Used with water, the charge's power grows. • Name: Kira-kijuuki (Killer Crane) Type of Technique: A combination of ninjutsu and taijutsu (self made) Description: Using the fluid, dance-like taijutsu fighting style she possess, Suzu slowly releases the Raijuu's chakra and mixes it with her own. The natures combine into a super-charged, lightning-based chakra and it flows around her like a pair of wings. While she spins and "dances" these wings shoot out jolts of electricity, and can fire up to six a time (matching the number of tails of the Raijuu). The blasts of lightning chakra can be used as defensive or offensive weapons, but it takes up alot of her chakra to use this ability. Suzu will only use it in "do-or-die" situations, and if she uses it for more than five mintues it's impossible to stop the Raijuu's chakra from leaking out of her until she faints. This jutsu also puts her at high risk for letting the six-tailed beast take over. Bio: Born to a pair of Missing Ninja, Suzu's parents were on the run as soon as she was born. She doesn't remember the ordeal, being only a child at the time, but apperently her parents were labeled as such a threat, both being from Kumo's powerful Hekireki Clan, that many ANBU and Hunter Ninja were sent after them. Some of these ninja that tracked down, and killed, her parents were even from other villages. It was a female ninja from Konoha that found her, and brought her back to Kumo right away. Suzu was given her name by her "aunt", meaning long-lived or crane, and was then secretly cursed with the fate all those who shame the Hekireki name came across; the Sealing. With the Raijuu inside of her, Suzu was shunned by her clan and instantlly pushed out into a world alone. Barely old enough to move, she was taken in by the kind-hearted Konoha ninja. Suzu remembers nothing about her village, beside from the few things she has seen on missions there. Her "mother" has told her few details about how she was taken to Konoha and rasied there, and not even her mother knows about Suzu's deepest secret. Of course, no one but the young girl knows of the Six Tailed Beast sealed inside her, and Suzu is convinced he's not evil. She's taken extra care to always keep herself away from battles though, and if that's not possible she at least gets away from battling with others near by so she can unleash her full power without anyone seeing. In her days as a genin, Suzu was classed as a taijutsu user since she was afraid she might releash the Raijuu's power instead of her own if she used ninjutsu or genjutsu. It wasn't until she displayed her perfect chakra control was she sent off for medical ninjutsu training, and she managed to "learn" one of the very difficult moves in a short period of time; Chuusuusei Biribiri. Everyone thought it was impossible, and it was; she faked it. Instead of using her chakra to send and electric pulse into the human body, she used the Bijuu sealed inside of her and actually shocked the person. She's since completely her medical ninja training, become a hunter ninja, and has made a few friends around the village. Since the demon inside of her has been kept a secret from everyone aside from herself; Suzu was never treated badly. Unlike the others like her, Suzu does well around people and is loved by many. She's known as being upbeat and optimistic, and has made many friends within the walls of Konoha. Even with knowing the Akatsuki is searching for the tailed beast she's not worried. Despite the fact that Hunter Ninja work alone and she's often left out in the open to their attacks, Suzu keeps on smiling. There's no way that organization would find her anyways. She thinks that no one but herself knows about the demon inside of her, so there's nothing to worry about. Her reputation also gives her a sense of security. She's been told to be such a good Hunter Ninja, that even other villages have requested for her to hunt down their Missing Ninja for a large amount of money. |
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тнєσ∂σяє ¢нαяℓєѕ νєηєяα Smarter Than You Since 1912  write the story of your life here ❤ you're the σηℓу тнιηg it would нυят мє to lose ❤ basics  Theodore Charles Venera Theo ||Seventeen. If you wanna get specific, maybe a little closer to ninety six. Give or take a few days.|| ||April sixteenth|| ||I've no need for a bra|| ||One hundred fifty pounds, last time I weighed myself|| ||I stand at five feet, ten inches|| ||It really depends. Most days they're a nice, warm brown color and other days they darken up a bit.|| ||Dark brown|| ||Vampire two.|| ||The only thing wrong with immortality is that it tends to go on forever.|| ||Vampire Three|| _____________________________________________________________________ |Y0U'R3 TH3 0N3 WH0 ASK3D| Good day, my name is Theodore Charles Scotts. For your sake, I'm not going to go into much detail of my life. I'm sure you wouldn't want to read ninety six years of history over again. Now where to start? Hm. First off; I was born a human into a family that was fairly wealthy and better off. That was a good thing back in my day, even more so than modern times. Back then if you didn't have money you were a nobody. Second class. Worthless. Other degrading synonyms. You get the picture. I was the only child in my family, and thusly I became a spoiled brat. My parents would give me anything and everything I wanted. They let me keep my hair long, go to expensive schools, etc.. They got me everything I wanted, except my own boat. I don't know why I was such a demanding jerk back then, but I refused to speak with them unless they abided to my wish. For my seventeenth birthday my parents got me the closest thing they could to a boat. They let me ride on the Titanic. See. I wasn't kidding when I said I had ninety six years of my life I could rant on about. I'm sure you humans have heard of that night, as well as the facts. The Titanic departed from Southampton, England, making two stops at France and Scotland before it headed off to New York. On April 14th, the unsinkable boat struck an iceberg, and on the early morning of April 15th - a day before I turned seventeen - the boat became completely submerged. I lived, naturally. Though I'm not sure if you'd call what I've become living ... Back to the story. At almost seventeen I wasn't considered a child, so the lifeboats were gone before I got the change to jump on. The freezing sea took it's claim on me, and I just allowed myself to float deeper into the waters. Right at the moment I gave up, something grabbed onto me. A part of my mind was convinced it was a shark, but nothing of that sorts could live in waters this cold. What ever it was dragged me by my leg through the water, and I didn't put up a struggle. I figured I had already died, and this was what heaven was like. I wasn't as warm and comforting as I thought it would be. Well, I wasn't dead. Almost dead, but alive enough that my heart was still pumping. The thing that grabbed me was a vampire that had gotten onto the boat in France. She carried me towards some pieces of the boat, trying to save my life without cursing me to the life of an immortal. She did this to make things in her own life right, though I'm not sure what she meant by that. I'm not sure if it was minutes, hours, or days later, but soon I could feel my body shaking, and I knew I was freezing to death. I begged for her to make the cold go away, and I didn't know she'd take it so literally. Only a second after I said that I felt pain explode through my veins, and a burning searing through my body. When I was slowly being transformed, the vampire woman pulled me to shore. Cradling me like a baby she ran and ran. Most of the time I was blacked out because of the pain, but when the fire was slowly going away I became aware that I wasn't in the sea anymore. The rest of my tale is similar to that of most vampires; I woke for the last time, and my throat burned for blood. I was in a human town, the outskirts of New York in year 1912. The woman could've easily let me eat to my heart's content, become a monster and feast on what I had been days ago. But she didn't. From the day I was a newborn until I was matured and left her, she kept me under control, steering me to the alternate route of the life of a vampire. The vegan way. That's all there is to my past, besides meeting up with the Venera Clan. They've helped me melt the ice that formed around my "heart", so to speak. Before I met them I only spoke to the woman that created me, barely acknowledging anyone else. Mostly because I feared that if I spoke to humans they'd be attracted to me, come too close to something that could break them so easily. Back then I never got close to anyone, I didn't touch something or someone for fear that'd I'd break them. When I went solo and found the Veneras, they didn't really let me keep to myself. Now I'm warm and caring with my family, and even though I'm the youngest I don't act the least mature. Admittedly I'm also not to most responsible, but whatever. I'm usually a fairly optimistic, outgoing and cheerful person, but around humans I worry too much about doing something irregular and I close myself off. My family has given me so much, I'd hate to wreck their lives by letting a human catch onto our secret. ♥ My family, the Venera Clan ♥ Books, reading them that is ♥ Intelligent conversations ♥ Being left alone by humans ♥ Storms, especially those of the thunder-type ♥ Sports, though I can't play any at school ♥ Smiles, they cheers me up ♥ Hanging out with my Clan, I can be myself around them × Humans getting too close to me × The stupid wolves who hate me for what I am × School, it no longer has any new information × Sunshine, for the obvious reason that I sparkle in it × My Clan being in danger × People staring at me ♦ Losing Tobie ♦ Humans finding out about us _____________________________________________________________________ Rai_Shadow |
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 ❝ ιѕη'т there a white knight whiteknight u p o n - a ƒιєяу steed? ❞ savemesaveme ℓ υ ¢ α don't touch ifYOUcan'ttaketheheat Words words words words words "Talking talking talking" words words words thinking thinking thinking information~! Username: Rai_Shadow Agent's Name: Lucreah (Luca) Elladan Age: Twenty-one Gender: Female Race: Human, with Fire Nymph ancestry Powers: No control over fire due to her strong human background, but she is able to walk amongst flames without getting burnt and always has a surprisingly high body temperature. When angered she can also "heat up" objects, mainly steel and other metals, because her own temperature increases. She's been known to burn people by touching them when she's upset. Weapons: A bow an arrow, though she rarely carries her weapons with her if she's in the Mountains. Her best tool is her knowledge of the Plains - growing up on them she knows her way around as well as every good soldier-free hiding place. Birth Region: Plains of Fire Personality: Hardened by warfare, the once sweet and innocent personality of this tribeswoman is now cold and cruel. While she is not evil Luca is distant, not being able to relate to people as well as she used to making her seem a tad hateful of everyone around her. She isn't usually as distant towards females, but is quite hostile towards those of the opposite gender. Having a dislike for men due to how she was treated by soldiers, this Agents snaps at any (though she tries to be well-mannered to those who rank higher than herself) who try to get too close (mentally or physically) to her. To men she is a demon, but to other woman Luca shows her inner kind and soft heart. Almost sisterly towards younger girls she is very protective of most woman, and can't stand men who lay a hand on those she cares about. Deep down her anger towards men is fueled by her desire to not appear weak, useless, and vulnerable like she once was - but you won't catch her admitting that aloud to anyone. History: Born into a large tribe on the Plains of Fire, Luca has lived with her immediate and extended family most of her life. Traveling with the large group since she could walk, she has a mental map of the Plains that cannot be rivaled by any (expect those who have lived on the Plains all their lives as well). Every nook and cranny of the few caves, each individual tree in the small woods - they were all her playmates in her younger years. The elders in the tribe humored her, often giving up working for a few hours to partake in the games and pretend adventures she dreamed up. She wasn't anyone important in the tribe by birthright, but by choice she became a favorite from the group. At age eleven she had won the hearts of so many people that virtually everyone was willing to protect her, their youngest member, from whatever harm came her way. The couldn't, however, keep her safe from Nero's army. Ten years ago when his attacks first raged her tribe was unaware of the dangers, having never stayed in one place for long they were generally not in the loop for information like this. They evaded the troops for almost a whole year, traveling from place to place and avoiding them without even knowing it. Word of the attacks didn't reach them until the evening they were targeted, everyone going to sleep early so they could head out towards the Forest in hopes of escaping the soldiers. In the dead of night Maelth struck, the soldiers not killing them as tribespeople knew of ancient magics from which great weapons could be made. Instead their camp was taken prisoner, and despite the best efforts of those in the tribe Luca was one of the people who didn't get the chance to flee. Her fate was much worse than that of her mother, father, grandfather and all her other older cousins and friends. They merely had to work in the factories making weapons - she became a soldier's "play thing" at only twelve years of age. The abuse she endured during those long five years until her escape still lingers with her, transforming to her passionate hate of men like the ones who treated her like their toy. But the tale of her escape hasn't been told quite yet, has it? In the weeks approaching Luca's eighteenth birthday an Agent found their way into the camp where she was. Without hesitation the older woman rescued her and any other people she could get her on hands before running, dragging them through the night towards an unnamed location. Their journey a little over a week, even on horse back, but it was nothing compared to the years Lucreah had spent with the soldiers of Maelth. After their travel was complete they were informed of where they were - the Hurricane Mountains. It was bizarre for Luca to live in the realm so opposite her own, but after a few months of helping with odd and ends in the small village she adjusted quite well. Too young to join the Agents, on which she was told about upon her arrival, she fought the urge to hunt down the men who had been her captors and instead memorized maps and taught herself to use a bow. Now twenty-one she has been with the Agents for a year, mainly working in the Plains to help liberate those captured under Nero's rule. Appearance: Lucreah often wears thin cloaks and dresses, due to the fact that even in the Mountains she overheats in thick materials. When let down, her long black hair almost reaches her waist (though it's rare that she does release the locks from their respective ties expect to sleep). Along with her bow and arrow, the only other thing that Luca carries is a small collection of "charms" children in the village she stayed in made for her. They claimed that they would protect her, and seeing as how she hasn't run into any danger in her year as an Agent Lucreah believes in their powers for the most part. |
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 Avalynn (Ava) Cross is the name, got it? I'm a seventeen-year-old in my seventh year at Hogwarts. It just so happens my favorite class is Charms and Potions and that I'm a Slytherin. ✗ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXLets Get This Straight XXXXXXXBefore I talk about me, I think you need a little history lesson. You see my family, the Cross family, is a pureblood only club. No half bloods allowed. None. Zilch. Nada. What does that really have to do with anything? Well, as you're most likely seen most purebloods are either total embarrassments - the Wesleys family, for example - or serve the Dark Lord. Doesn't take a genius to figure out which of the previous my family is, seeing as for generations and generations every Cross child that has attended Hogwarts was in the Slytherin house and then grew up to serve the Dark Lord himself. Now here comes the twist, I'm one of the few girls in my family. Odd doesn't even begin to describe it, though I figure it's got something to due with genetics or just the fact that my family was lucky and had a lot of boys. Death Eater girls are less common, maybe because females are viewed as weak. Hmm, well back to my story. Like most Death Eater parents, my parents introduced me to the life of Dark Magic early on. I knew all kinds of spells - though didn't have a wand to use them - and curses before I even got my acceptance letter to Hogwarts. Being a year behind the Malfoy boy and stupid Mr. "Chosen One" I didn't interact with them much, but that was fine by me. I spent most of the my early years at Hogwarts getting on the teacher's good sides, and pummeling people in quidditch. During the school year I often snuck into the library to study spells, and during my summers at home I was forced to study not only more spells but also lists of purebloods that serve He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named as well as other bits of information. Hun, I suppose given the current situation I should say served the Dark Lord. Yeah, yeah, yeah I know - some loyal pureblood I am thinking that he's gone for good. Honestly though, whoever thinks the guy's alive (like my parents, who managed to live through last year by some miracle) have jelly for brains. A guy can only die so many times. I'll stay loyal to his believes, however, just incase someone equally as evil comes along one day. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXOh? About little ol' me? XXXXXXXI may look like that cute, innocent girl that got placed into Slytherin by mistake, but that's the reason I'm here. I'm manipulative to put it simply: I can twist pretty much anyone around my little finger and toy with them all I want without feeling a twinge of guilt. While I play the role of damsel in distress quite well, anyone who has seen me outside of school or in a quidditch match knows that's not the real me. Fake Ava is that ditzy femme fatal that flirts with guys and puts on her sad face to get what she wants. Real Ava is most certainly much more fun, because the real me could care less if you don't want to help me seeing as I could most likely do a much better job myself. Not saying I'm a genius like those Raven-heads but what I am is cunning and resourceful. Oh, and heartless. Obviously I have one - but you wouldn't think I did if you met me on the quidditch field. In short, mess with me and you're getting a bludger to the head buddy. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXI Just So Happen To Be Taking These! XXXXXXXCharms, Potions, Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Transfiguration. Yes, that's only four - the other block I've left free to practice for quidditch or study alone in the library. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXShhhh, Don't Tell! XXXXXXXMy parents are both Death Eaters . . . well ex-Death Eaters I suppose. I also used to have a small crush on this boy once upon a time, but now? Phhfft why crush on one guy when you can have them all? XXXXXXXXXXXXXXI Happen To Side With Them, XXXXXXXSlytherin's, obviously. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXMy Parents Did It Not Me! XXXXXXXPureblood, thank the heavens! I couldn't imagine being a mudblood, the thought alone nauseates me. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXIn The Mirror I See Me! XXXXXXX[x] | [x] Glowing green eyes and a poker face that could give a profession an run for his money, sometimes it's no wonder why I got put into Slytherin in my first year. With long curly black hair that reaches down to my chest and my fresh green eyes I can give some so-called supermodels a run for their money. Add in a clear complexion and my petite five foot five and you're got a recipe for a girl who can break boys hearts. Which is, of course, my favorite pass time. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXMy Strings Are Pulled By You! XXXXXXXRai_Shadow |
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 ❝ the ѕ є α ω є є ∂ is always greener in somebody else's lake ❞ xoxoxoxoxo ј α ¢ ι α η the feudal lordess of the SEA of SONGS words words words words words. "talk talk talk" words words words words words think think think think information~! Username: Rai_Shadow Jewel's Name: Jacian Alatáriël Age: Eighteen Gender: Female Race: Half Merfolk/Half Human Element: Water Powers: Besides control of the water itself - as well as its other forms snow, ice, rain, water vapor, etc - Jacian is also able to become mostly invisible in any body of water. All she does is blend in though, so her physical body (if found) can still be harmed. Strong as her control over her element is, for some reason this Water Jewel is easily influenced by the Lunar Jewel - possibly due to the power the moon has over the tides. As a merfolk she can, obviously, breath under water as well. Weapons: None physically on her person, as this young feudal-lord-to-be doesn't put herself in situations that cannot be solved with words . . . well not often at least. If she does find trouble Jacian is able to take care of herself, seeing as she is trained in several different forms of hand-to-hand combat and can create a sword of ice at will. Alleigance: To her Sea, therefore she is currently neutral though is against Nero the moment he takes arms against her people. Birth Region: Sea of Songs Personality: Almost bipolar, Jacian has two very distinct personalities - one diplomatic and respectful and the other rebellious and carefree. Being raised as a boy she has a tough exterior, with a strong air about her that allow her to command in father's seat as a feudal lord without much resistance. This diplomatic side of her also incorporates a blend of feminine charm, leaving the blonde merfolk a proper lady whom none dare question. However, that's only her personality in meeting rooms. Once back out into the real world Jacian is stubborn and rebellious. She refuses to let others shape her thoughts, makes choices for herself, and decides which rules she has to follow as well as those she can just ignore. Fierce and unforgiving, she's one female whose wrath you do not wish to provoke. History: As the illegitimate child of a well-respected feudal lord and a mere human, Jacian's childhood was quite complicated. First of all, she was only wanted because her father's wife - not her birth mother - couldn't have children and a heir to his seat was needed. Naturally that heir was supposed to be a boy and ironically enough so was Jacian. The mystics in the Sea of Songs all predicted that the baby that the human was carrying would take it's father's seat as a feudal lord when it came of age, therefore all that were informed of their prophecy had assumed Jacian was a boy. When she was born there was an upset in the underwater Kingdom, one of which most of the commoners even knew of. She was not only a b*****d, but she was a girl. Apparently it didn't get worse than that. Having a boy's name, this half bread blonde spent the first years of her life being raised as the opposite gender by her father. Even when she came of an age when it was obvious she wasn't a boy, Jacian still acted much like a male would due to the influence of her father, and her mother's lack of influence since she was completely cut out of her life after birth. Her father treated her poorly, but since he was the only parent she knew the blonde took it like a man and only grew as a person from his mental abuse. Once her old man started to grow ill she began, with his permission, to fill in his seat when the feudal lords met. After yet another upset she was accepted as a temporary feudal lord, mostly because other woman held the position and they couldn't stop her, and has recently been discussing the ways to continue to avoid Nero's attack. As their only representative that can walk on land, Jacian has been sent to peek around the Plains for any signs of the Jewels and/or other allies trying to reclaim the island. Little does she, or anyone from the Sea for that fact, know that she is the Water Jewel - the one person that the feudal lords are searching for seeing as the person with that elemental connection would be able to keep their home safe and sound from any future attacks from Nero. Appearance: Fair and fragile looking, Jacian is considered good-looking, even by merfolk standards. In her home land - or any large body of water - she sports a pink tail as well as an odd pair of pink gills that come out where her neck meets her jaw by her ears. Jacian rarely changes into her human form, though when she does the only major differences are the absence of her tail and gills in exchange for a pair of long legs which put her at about an average height. On land she generally wears thin clothes, as she overheats easily when she is out of the water. Jacian is also always seen carrying around several large containers to carry water when she is on the land, and can often be found hiding in what ever shade there is to keep as cool as possible. |
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diediediediediediediediediedie я у к є я mr.solider words words words words words words words "talk talk talk" words words words words think think think information~! Username: Rai_Shadow Soldier's Name: Ryker Mahveric Age: Twenty-five Gender: Male Race: Human, though traces of his demonic ancestor's blood still flow through his veins. Powers: Strictly non-magical, Ryker has an extremely high tolerance and acceptance for pain, so much so that it could almost be considered masochistic. Due to his demonic heritage he also heals faster than most mere humans, though not at a remarkable rate by any means. Weapons: Trained in the basic hand-to-hand combat, Ryker also has a pike with a serrated blade (that usually remains tied to his back), and a Misericorde - also known as a "mercygiver" - that shifts hiding places on his person. Birth Region: Moon Island Personality: He smiles sweetly, carries on conversations innocently, and appears to be an alright person and very polite gentleman . . . until he slits your throat. The best way to describe Ryker is unstable. Severely mentally unstable, actually. While he might seem harmless due to his frequent absentmindedness and zombie-like qualities, he's as dangerous as you'd expect someone who spent most of his life in "prison" to be. One second he can be chatting to you about your mother and the next he's stabbing his mercygiver into either his arm or yours. Usually he's able to control his instabilities and keep a moderately level head, but when blood is spilt he snaps and feels no remorse or guilt for who he kills and ignores pain all together. History: This soldier hasn't always been crazy, there was even a brief moment in his childhood when one might refer to the white-haired male as sane and maybe - just maybe - even normal. Ryker was born to a pair of village odd balls, two random people whom he never once considered his mother and father due to the fact that they just weren't mentally there enough to consider him to be their son. He was raised by a nice man next door who was the "leader" of the Island. Of course, Ryker hadn't known this as a child nor did he realize the fact till much later in his life. When he was just ten years old, he killed someone. It was an accident, or at least the first person was. Two people had stormed into his parent's house looking for a fight and getting caught in the middle of it the ten-year-old had found himself at death's door being held at sword point by two crazy people. Like any normal person would he fought back. Unlike a normal person, he continued to fight until the reasoning passed self defense and he ended up killing his "attackers" in cold blood. The past several years of his life were spent in the same place: a prison, or whatever building was similar to such on his small island. He'd sat in a cell day after day, becoming only more crazy in his solitude as he secretly gained possession of a mercygiver and began thinking up all the ways he might kill someone with it. After dreaming for years, the male finally got the chance to get out into the world and kill someone when his prison door was suddenly opened one afternoon. Five seconds of freedom later, the slightly insane prisoner was forced by soldiers of Maeth to choose between making magical weapons or fighting in their leader's army. As fun as working with the rest of the islanders sounded - sarcasm - Ryker choose to train with the other soldiers on the island and became just a random member of the bad guy's army. Flying under the radar now Ryker doesn't draw too much attention to himself. He's never met his supposed leader - Nero, or something like that - due to the fact that he's remained on the island since his release. His jobs involved killing anyone who bad mouthed Maeth or said the words "rebellion", and hiding in bushes by the Divine Shrine incase one of rumored magical Jewels shows up. Personally he doesn't believe in all the magical people baloney but what the hey. Killing people is fun, and if Nero wants to think there's little magic kids running around he can be his guest. Heck, if Nero wants to ship him off to the mainland and patrol the Plains with other soldiers on the island - which is happening at this exact moment in his life - Ryker could care less. So long as he doesn't return back to a prison this twenty-five year old is pretty content doing Maeth's bidding. Appearance: Ryker is fairly unusual looking. If his white hair doesn't catch your attention right away the abundance of cuts and bruises all over his body will. His eyes are a dull green, so much so that they can appear to be completely clear, and are lined with dark circles due to overall lack of sleep. While he claims he's a modest person the guy rarely wears a shirt, though as he is now a soldier he meets the bare minimum and wears the lightest shirt and armor combination imaginable when it is required of him to do so. Despite standing at six foot two, he doesn't look like much of a threat - if anything he appears to be a sleep deprived zombie. However, Ryker's living proof that one should never judge a book by it's cover unless said person wants to get their kidneys ripped out. |
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 Alphaeus Ezra Benson My parents named me: Alphaeus Ezra Benson They call me: Al, Alphy, Ezra, Ezzy - most usually Ezra The best day of the year: will always be November Nineth Count the candles: Seventeen Check The Yearbook: Junior, baby! Look down there: I'm a manly man They turn me on: girls, girls, girls! Please and thank you. Which means I am: heterosexual, straight, whatever you wanna call it This is what I used to look like: I didn't like the camera much I can't wait to hear it again: I Know What Them Girls Like ;] This is my ride: she's my baby Look in my room and everything is: Sienna Look at my locks: they're dark brown and mysterious Look into my eyes: and find them to be a chocolate brown Am I taller or shorter: Six feet on the dot, so I'm going to say taller. What about bigger or skinnier: One hundred and fifty pounds of muscle I've been punctured: never! It's my firm believe guys shouldn't get piercings. I've been inked: again, never. I've got an issue with needles. Hold up. Gimme: ☑ girls ☑ sports, just for fun though ☑ parties ☑ her royal highness the Queen Bee ☑ hooking up ☑ being the tricky lad I am ☑ music, all genres ☑ did I say girls yet? ☑ sunshine ☑ sunshowers ☑ beaches - girls in bikinis, need I say more? Ew: ☒ Miss Queen Bee (it's a love hate kind of thing) ☒ long-term relationships, so anything over a day really ☒ rumors - I might've done all that stuff, but do people really need to always talk about it? ☒ being hungover ☒ cold winter days ☒ silence ☒ not having something - or someone, haha - to do on a Friday night ☒ failing - at anything ☒ school work ☒ hot dogs, do you know what's in them? Ick. Get them away: ☣ Rejection ☣ ☣ Commitment ☣ ☣ Needles ☣ Shh they can't know: I've got a thing for that Honors girl . . . and I think I like her in more than a I just want to have sex with her kind of way. I know, unbelievable right? I'm also not quite over the Queen Bee yet. Takes time to mend a broken heart y'know. Leader: Rai_Shadow posting ✂ iwantyoutowantme ineedyoutoneedme i'mbeggingyoutobegme αℓρнαєυѕⒺⓏⓇⒶвєηѕση
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People label me • • • Miss Skeezer I'm this young • • • Seventeen I was born on • • • February Fourteenth More please • • • ☑ Boys ☑ Parties ☑ Short skirts ☑ "Chick flicks" ☑ Most movies, actually ☑ Beaches ☑ Wild nights ☑ Sunshowers ☑ Attention ☑ Flirting Ew, get it away • • • ☒ Getting ignored ☒ Un-fun stuff ☒ Waking up early ☒ "Family" time ☒ Being sick ☒ Lame parties ☒ Drugs, though alcohol is acceptable Please, no more • • • ☣ Rejection ☣ ☣ Being Alone ☣ ☣ Thunderstorms ☣ Dear Diary • • • Once upon a time in a land far far away, there lived a proper little blond girl that did everything her parents told her. That girl was not me. From the moment I could walk I've had that urge to be the center of attention. From screaming for no reason to wandering out alone I became my parent's biggest nightmare by the time I was four. They entered me in school a lot earlier than most kids, mostly because they wanted to have someone else look after their little wrecking ball of a daughter. Once I was in school I started to gradually become less and less wild, mostly due to the influence of my closest friend. You might known her as that super nerdy yet pretty girl that sits next to you in math, but to me she's my best, best friend Alexa. Odd pair, I know, especially considering who I am now. Back to the story! So here I was, going into junior high when I suddenly noticed I maybe was a bit too tame. With a thirst for attention I needed to figure out a new means to quench it, because my old little kid antics just weren't going to work. This was about the time when I took up the art of flirting. I'm a natural and it's quite an easy concept, just show a little skin and the guys come flocking around you. Obviously I got some negative attention from the others girls, but getting called a skank, slut, whore, or whatever didn't really bother me as it was just more people noticing me. I'm long over that "I need everyone to see me" phase though, so long as a few people know I exist I'm all good. That brings us to now, where I'm living it up at all the good parties and kissing mostly anyone who asks. It was at one of these parties - trying to keep my boyfriend from getting higher than a kite - where I've met my newest friend. Sawyer's so crazy and outgoing, you can't help but be wild when she's around! Oh, speaking of the boyfriend things aren't going so great. I mean, we're together and he's not beating me or anything it's just that . . . . . spark is gone y'know? Just between you and me, I've got my eye on the artistic guy. Not that anythings gonna happen, he's with that Loveheart chick after all. I guess I'm like • • • A total bombshell. I'm hot - and a very good kisser, if I do say so myself - and I know you know it. While I'm super, super flirty I do respect the boundaries: I've never gone after a married man, and I try very hard not to start steamy make out sessions with my friend's love interests and boyfriends. Hmm what else? Fickle, besides Marie, is my middle name. I can't make choices very well, as it's very hard for me to stay committed to one idea before it changes. My minds always jumping from one guy to the next, though I rarely never voice these thoughts to anyone other than my best friend. I'm super social but I do have my secrets, and those secrets I only reveal to Alexa, because she's the only person I trust completely. So pretty • • • sandybrown and sienna ! Username • • • Rai_Shadow |
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