This is only a test. >.<

[Meridon Amaranth]

My flower withered between the pages two and three.
The once and forever bloom gone with my sins.
Walk the dark path, sleep with angels.
Call the past for help.
Touch me with your love, and reveal to me my true name.
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Sleepy eyed and still in her pj's, Divinity Willows stumbled down the hallway to the bathroom. It was pretty, with soft blue walls and purple furnishing. Her design, like most of the house. She glanced at her messy hair in the mirror and scowled at her reflection. Like every morning she was pale and her eyes dull. She blamed her anemia for her ghastly appearance. Which was true, but could be easily solved if she took her iron pills regularly. But little Devin was forgetful and hated routine. She stripped down and slipped into the shower, forgetting to check the water first. Ice rained down on her from the shower head and she yelped and braced herself against the back of the shower swearing violently. At least she was awake.

Devin knew there would be no hot water any time soon, so she sucked it up and made her shower quick.


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[G0LLY iiTS H0LLY]

Meridon Amaranth

My flower withered between the pages two and three.
The once and forever bloom gone with my sins.
Walk the dark path, sleep with angels.
Call the past for help.
Touch me with your love, and reveal to me my true name.
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[Meridon Amaranth]

My flower withered between the pages two and three.
The once and forever bloom gone with my sins.
Walk the dark path, sleep with angels.
Call the past for help.
Touch me with your love, and reveal to me my true name.
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Sleepy eyed and still in her pj's, Divinity Willows stumbled down the hallway to the bathroom. It was pretty, with soft blue walls and purple furnishing. Her design, like most of the house. She glanced at her messy hair in the mirror and scowled at her reflection. Like every morning she was pale and her eyes dull. She blamed her anemia for her ghastly appearance. Which was true, but could be easily solved if she took her iron pills regularly. But little Devin was forgetful and hated routine. She stripped down and slipped into the shower, forgetting to check the water first. Ice rained down on her from the shower head and she yelped and braced herself against the back of the shower swearing violently. At least she was awake.

Devin should have been used to it by know. It was about the same thig every morning unless she woke up early. Maybe I should start. She told herself. She finished washing fast and headed straight to her bedroom, teeth chattering.

Her room was simple, but pretty. Her walls were an ff white color and her furniture were a dark wood that nearly matched her floors. She accented the room with right reds and soft purples. Her two favorite colors. She glidded over to her dresser and pulled out a pair of well fitted dark jeans and a cute long sleeved v-neck (outfit). She only applied a thin coat of make up for school. Hell, she rarely ever wore more then a thin line of eyeliner over her white eyeshadow and a little mascara. She didn't want to look like a raccoon after all.

"Devin! Are you coming? You're going to be late!" The voice belonged to Mike. Devins oldest brother. He was a model, something her parents disliked with a firey passion, and was going to make it big. At least, that's what she thought. Divinity could always relate the best with Mike. They had both been in the same boat in school. Not so good in academics.

"Coming," the girl replied and snatched up her backpack. She glanced around the room searching for anything she may have forgotten. And she was lucky she did. She spotted "The Phantom of the Opera" sitting on her night stand. It was her favorite novel. She didn't go anywhere's with out it. She grabbed the worn book and raced down the stairs. A short car ride later and Devin was at school searching the halls for Victoria.


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ღ Ðivinity B. ωillows ღ

Masquerade! Burning glances, turning heads
Masquerade! Stop and stare at the sea of smiles around you!
Masquerade! Seething shadows, breathing lies
Masquerade! You can fool and friend who ever knew you!
Masquerade! Leering satyrs, peering eyes

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True is false, who is who?
Curl of lip, swirl of gown
Ace of hearts, face of clown
Faces, drink it in, drink it up,
Till you've drowned in the light, in the sound

[Meridon Amaranth]

Each camp has a den (Wolves Dens look like this. Dens are where the pack sleeps), a place where food for the pack is kept and small area (Clearing) for the wolves to play in while without having to worry about being attacked by other packs.

Plateau
Meadow One
Meadow Two
Forests
Desert
Rock slide
Sacred Waterfall
Elk Graveyard (Just picture it full of bones and darker.)

Iron-Teeth Territory;Camp; Den is located somewhere's in the camp.

The Iron-Teeth pack controls most of the forest in which their den is located. They also own the northren part of the meadow that runs along their forest. The southren section is a contested area between the three packs, but the two with the best chance of winning are the Iron-Teeth or the Ravens. This pack owns the most territory because of their strength and ability to keep whatever land they gain.

Hexen Territory; Camp. Den is located somewhere's in camp.

This pack has the least amount of productive territory compared to the others. They own the forest and miny meadow near their den, and the desert area. There's very little in the desert other then sand however so it serves like a first line of denfense. Since these wolves are magic masters, they have set up a sort of alarm in the desert to warn them of enemy wolves approaching.

Raven Territory; Camp. Den is located somewhere's in the camp.

They own the smallest land, but the prettiest and the most complex. They own the lake by their den, the border of the plateau and the meadow and forest behind it. Most of the plateau is territory sought by the other packs. The Ravens are just now making their first move in getting territory.

Point of interests/Sacred areas;

Elk graveyard- The elk graveyard is a No-mans-land. The entire place is filled with quick sand and always has been. Many years ago, a herd of elk met their end there when they stampeded through. Now all that's left of them is their bones poking out of the sand. NOTE: Since there's only been werewolves here and no humans, the animals are larger then normal.

Rock slide- Years ago, before the packs split into three, the wolves resided in the desert. It was hard, and many wolves had to travel else where's to hunt for food, but it was home. These ancestors hadn't known about what lay beyound the desert and were to scared to leave their territory... The pack was forced to move when the mountain they were under collapsed. Many wolves were lost that night, and the packs often go there to respect their elders.

The Sacred Waterfall- The waterfall is gorgeous and seems to hold a mystic power. Legends say that the first wolves were created their by what ever power each pack believes in. This area is fertile and full of game. It remains neutral and a meeting place for the leaders of the packs to get together to negotiate. No wolf blood may be spilt there or else the pack of the murderer will be cursed.

[Meridon Amaranth]

"This self discovery. Redemption taking hold of my mind. A serenade of haunting voices, calling me away to feast upon the Night."

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Are you gonna deny the savior, infront of your eyes? Stare into the Night.

[Meridon Amaranth]

3-gray
1-blue
2-orchid

✘ Pleasant Breezexxxxxxx» ✩

Taileeh Featherchild

◊ ◊ "I get wildly enthuisiastic about the little things... I play with the leaves and run against the wind." ◊ ◊



✖ »»xxxxxxxxiit ' s { tiime } . . . to say ○○○ h e l l o !!




{ ✖ }xxthe d o c t o rx▪▪▪xsaid { ii } was a


I am Woman, hear me roar!

{ ✖ }xxc o u n t i n gx▪▪▪xmy { candles } on


Appears to be in her late teens, was created in the spring.

{ ✖ }xxw a v ex▪▪▪xthat { flag } hiigh


Arevan





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{ ✖ }xxw h a tx▪▪▪xthe { world } sees


Taileeh is fairly short, barely standing over five feet. Slender, with an athletic build but enough curves that no one could mistake her for a boy, the young Arevan does draw the eyes of several. Her skin is pleasant white color that‘s fairly pale like porcelain and nearly as flawless. The air weilder has always prided herself on having smooth skin. The only thing she considers as a blemish is the light dusting of freckles that cross over the bridge of her nose and onto the apples of her cheeks. The one scar on her face she treats like a badge of honor, and lucky for her, it didn‘t pucker. The scar instead became a thin silvery line that stretches from the corner of her right eye to about the middle of her cheek. Anything else on her skin was a tattoo or marking put there when she was created. Those marks are a pale blue color and she barely notices them since they‘ve always been there.

Like all of the creations, she wasn’t designed to be ugly. Infact, Taileeh believes that most of the creations were made beautiful in the hope of distracting their opponents. Needless to say, she has a pretty face with big storm gray eyes. Her eyes may not be her best feature, but they are remarkable. Black along the outer edge of the iris, her eyes become lighter, almost white once they reach the pupil. When the sun catches her right, little blue swirls can be seen amongst the gray. The blue markings in her irises are similar to the ones on her body. Taileeh eyes are framed with dark lashes and her eyebrows are pleasantly arched and thin. Her mouth is another pleasant feature. Her bottom lip is slightly fuller then the top, but other wise shapely and well proportioned. Her nose is small, slightly round and compared to the rest of her, rarely noted.

The Arevan‘s hair is her most prized possession. Taileeh could spend hours combing her dark brown hair with it‘s natural sun kissed highlights. Long, silky and straight, it frames her face and body nicely. However, when duty calls, her hair does get in the way. So she braids it with a strap of barbs hidden in the middle. If anyone thinks that grabbing a hold of her braid in battle is a good idea, well, they‘re in for a surprise.
Her choice of clothing changes from time to time. But she most commonly dresses long top that fall to the ground and hug her torso. These tops tend to be in soft colors with no embellishment. The neck is v-shaped and only shows the very beginning of her chest. There are also slits all the way up her legs on both ends of the ‘dress‘ to make room for all sorts of movement. However, Taileeh does not go parading about showing off her body. That would be shameful. So she wheres a pair of breeches, usually white or cream in color, under the shirt. Her most extravagant piece of clothing is the heavily embroidered, near-transparent shawl that she’s never without. It’s clear that the semi visible cloth was originally a gold color, probably to match the thick rope-like belt she uses to cinch her waist, and the markings on it are all so well sewed that it appears to be painted on. The colors used are natural, and soft with the odd splash of color. This garment was the original piece of clothing given to her by her creator that she still owns. Well that and the belt. But it’s not nearly as eye catching.

{ ✖ }xxlet the t r u ex▪▪▪xcolors { shiine } through


Taileeh isn't exactly the type of person one would expect to play such a major role in saving the world. Naive, innocent and hopelessly optimisitic, she often doesn't notice the world around her or the negative side of humanity. Her optimism is usuall well received by the others, but there is a point where it can et annoying. Espicially since she strongly believes that everything will work out no matter what, and that hours and hours of planning is useless. The air Arevan believes that best strategy is no strategy that way you don't set yourself up for errors when a plan doesn't work out.

Another endearing yet potentially annoying characteristic about Taileeh is her never ending child like curiosity. She liked to know everything that has nothing to do with the situation at hand and stick her nose in places it doesn't belong. Many of the Averans worry that this need to figure things out and the lack of thought behind her moves are going to get her into danger. That and the fact she's like a child in many ways. More eager to goof off then get to work. She does know that there is a point when she's needed to be serious, and since she strives for the other approval like any toddler, she's ready to relax at a moments notice.

The only time when Taileeh is serious on her own is when her companions are in danger. The most important thing to Taileeh is keeping her friends and loved ones happy and safe. Protective and deadly when she needs to be make her a formidable opponent in battle. The more people to protect, the more dangerous she becomes. She's selfless in battle, taking hits for the others if she can't use her powers to deflect it. She may be weak physically, but she heals fast. Mind over matter.

Of course, she also protects her friends when off the battle field. Forever concerned about the others well being, she often makes time to talk to every member of the group, trying to fix problems or ease injuries of the mind and soul. She's surprisingly caring, gentle and warm, ready with a smile and a hug for those who need it. This is about the only time she shows there's more thought process going on behind her eyes then she lets on.



{ ✖ }xxonce u p o nx▪▪▪xa { tiime }


During the battle, Taileeh served a defensive role. However, that didn‘t prevent her from earning a few lovely injuries. The battle strategy she had used was simple; keep her companions safe and when she got the chance, try to remove Water from play. Taileeh had been utterly focused on those two things alone. Still, from her position, she saw everything. She had too. Perhaps she was one of the first to notice what the battle was doing to the city, but it didn’t take long for others to realise it as well. Soon enough, they stopped their fighting and came together. The six decided to put an end to the senseless destruction and turned against their creators. Like in the original battle, Air once again took a defensive position, this time with water at her side. By working together with the male, they successfully kept their friends from dying and sealed away the two Gods. It was sometime during the battle when she and water started their friendship. And it lasted through their slumber.

Taileeh’s sanctuary was located among the mountains as high up as it was safe for her (and her guardian) to go. The entrace to her temple looks like the entrance of any plain old cave, however it’s very clear once inside that there’s more to this place then meets the eye. Simplistic in design and decoration (there isn’t much you can do with a cave) there are only a few candles scattered along the walls with various painting at etchings in the stone of the battle, Taileeh and the things she likes.

The cave is a maze and only the guardian knows how to navigate the tunnels to the where the girl sleeps. Once there, a giant sky blue curtain embroidered with clouds and creatures of the sky greets whomever enters. Push aside the curtain and the room is far different from the rest of the cave. Well lite and decorated with tapestries and portraying various scenes and items, the cave room looks more like a kings bedchamber. Infact, a canopy bed is where the Averan resides. The curtains around the bed are pale blue and never to be pulled back. Other then the drawings and painting of the girl, no one has seen her face since the battle. A very in-depth description of the battle is carved into the four posts of the bed and along the frame.

As a homage to her allies in the battle, a small statue of each of the other Averans are scattered about there room with symbols of the persons power. Fire is set on a little podium in a basin of oil which is always kept a flame. Water is set in the middle of fountain. Sounds statue is surrounded by chimes and drums. Soil is located in pot with simple and easy to care for plants growing around him. Various precious stones have been set among the plants as well. Light is set among crystals and stones that glow. Infact, most of the lighting in the room is because of this Averans shrine.




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{ ✖ }xxthese g ii f t sx▪▪▪xare always { welcome }


Thunderstorms, Cloudy days, Birds, Canines, the Averans, Freedom, Feathers, Art, Helping the Little Ones, simplicity, food, sweets, symbols, and her shawl.

{ ✖ }xxplease t a k ex▪▪▪xthat { away }


Spiders, The Gods, Spicy foods, Loosing, Being Embarrased, Caged animals, Pain, Instruments that are out of tune, Over done decorations, Boring people, and strong smells.

{ ✖ }xxthey s t r ii k ex▪▪▪xmy { achiilliies } heel


Out the Averans, Soil is the strongest against her. It‘s hard for her to block attacks made from dirt, rock or minerals. Since she‘s also physically weaker then the other Averans, a blow from soil could keep her down for a very long time.

Strong smells also tend to give he massive headaches making it harder for her to focus on the task at hand. Some have even caused her to loose consciousness.

Her third weakness is animals. She’d do just about anything to keep someone from hurting a living creature, especially if it’s a bird or canine.

{ ✖ }xx k e e p ii n gx▪▪▪xme { occupiied }


Taileeh likes to create new moves with her powers. Currently, she‘s trying to find a weave for flying, or levitation. Along with creating moves, she also likes to make new pieces of art or come up with a new and tasty meal. She has a good imagination and though it‘s hard to tell by her tendency to make simple things, she has a could designers eye. Once she comes out of her comfort zone that is.

Reading and writing are another of her favourite pass times. The air Averan likes loosing herself in books or writing of her days events (Or what ever else happens to inspire her). She’s no word smith, but there’s just something she likes about getting her thoughts out on paper.

Because of her care-free and child like nature, she also likes to goof off, dance and essentially play games. Taileeh wants to have a good time and doesn’t think that everything needs to be so serious. Even when she knows that she was only awakened for one purpose.





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{ ✖ }xxthe w a yx▪▪▪xii { swiing }


Pansexual

{ ✖ }xxmakiing my h e a r tx▪▪▪xskiip a { beat }


That would be a secret, dear.

{ ✖ }xxg e t t ii n gx▪▪▪xmy { point } across


Twin Hooks - The twin hooks are two blades designed to slash, block, stab and trip ones opponent. Info here

Since Taileehs powers are more defensive, she is far more skilled at using wind and air to push enemies back, or her change the direction of projectiles. In extreme cases, she may even move one of her own team members out of harms away.

For more offensive moves, Taileeh can create strong whirlwinds to sweep up her opponent and toss a fair distance away. She can also pick up small, but sharp objects with the wind and hurl it at her foe with incredible speeds. This includes glass, pebbles or shrapnel that happens to be lying about.

She also tends to be faster and more agile then Averans, which she claims makes up for her lack of physical prowess.

{ ✖ }xxb e f o r ex▪▪▪xii { forget }


A jack of many trades, Taileeh does have some talent for playing musical instruments. Her favorite by far is the wind flute. Taileeh may be able to perform several different things, but compared to the other Averans whom have the same talent, she's pale in comparison. The only talent she has that she's positive she's better at then the others is her dancing.

{ ✖ }xx l ii k ex▪▪▪xii { always } say


"Anger is pointless."
"The best way to cheer yourself up is to try to cheer somebody else up."


{ ✖ }xxlets d a n c ex▪▪▪xto the { musiic }



Dancing with Myself- Billy Idol
Fireflies- Owl City
My Little Pheonix- Tarja Turunen


{ ✖ }xxp a ii n t ii n gx▪▪▪xthis { world }


Dimgray ~ Actions, regular post
Slateblue ~ Speach
‘Mediumorchid ~ Thoughts’[/]




✩ «xxxxxxxMeridon Amaranth ✘

[Meridon Amaranth]

[Meridon Amaranth]

“So can you tell me what exactly does Freedom mean?
If I'm not free to be as twisted as I want to be? ”

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"Look, here she comes now.
Bow down and stare in wonder.
Oh, how we love you.
No flaws when you're pretending."

[Meridon Amaranth]

http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/barton-town/o-o-c-im-o-u-c/t.56535833/


♪♫ J E R I C H O c h l o e S O M M E R S♫♪



♪♫♪♫ The name I was given at birth ««
» Jericho Chloe Sommers

♪♫♪♫ So many winters have passed..««
» 20 winters.

♪♫♪♫ Venus or Mars.. I am still.. ««
» Female

♪♫♪♫How I come to act.. ««
» Jericho was born into wealth and it shows. She doesn’t associate with the lower classes and down right ignores her servants unless she needs something. Spoiled, picky and a diva make her a handful for her staff. However, when in the eyes of her peers, she acts like any proper lady should. She‘s helpful, kind and knows her place. She never looks men in the eyes or argues with them. She gossips, dresses in the latest fashions and holds tea parties along with other social events.

And everything she‘s forced to do to blend in with society sickens her. Jericho knows that she‘s better then these people. She knows her destiny lies else where. The Gods told her so.

Jericho is always observant and has an excellent memory. She rarely misses a detail, and everything she does is calculated. An actress by nature, and an equally good liar helped her keep up appearances even in the toughest situations. She may pretend to be a simpering noble, but on the inside she‘s something far more twisted and cruel. Of course, she still feels regular human emotions, and there are a few people who she likes, whom she feels more free around.

Perhaps, if she could only learn to ignore those voices the old happy, gentle and friendly Jericho could return.

♪♫♪♫ I am sure that I am.. ««
» Pansexual

♪♫♪♫ Theme song ««
»
Perfect Insanity- Disturbed
Divide- Disturbed (Coarse Language)

♪♫♪♫ The first time I opened my eyes.. ««
» December 13th

♪♫♪♫ Famous Last Words ««
» "I'm not crazy, I've just a little unwell."

»Mirror, Mirror ♪ ♫♪♫


♪♫♪♫ I am now called a... ««
» Child of Shadow.

♪ ♫♪♫ I've always loved history ««
» Rich right from the start, Jericho has always been spoiled. Her mother and father found the traits endearing when alone but forced their daughter to behave in the eyes of the public. They couldn‘t let her name be ruined because the Sommers had more money then most. Infact, for most of her younger years, Jericho was a sweet and caring girl. Like every good family, Jay‘s parents educated their daughter on society, reading and writing. And every Sunday, they took her to church. The first time she heard the voices was during Sunday Mass, a few weeks after her twelfth birthday.

They spoke to her of power, and how corrupt society was. And they were convincing. They told her that the God she know worshiped was a lie. He didn’t exist. They were the Gods, and if she listened to them, she’d be her own person. Powerful, beautiful and dangerous. How could she refuse? From that point on The Gods were always there, guiding her through life, telling her what to do and when to do. She became so good at acting that she barely even needed the wisdom of the voices. And they were pleased.

As she aged, it became harder and harder to submit to men and the woman who stood above her. She could barely stand listening to their senseless chatter. She wanted know about the world and she wanted to hurry up and become the woman the Gods promised her. Still, she couldn’t risk upsetting them. So she bite her tongue and continued with her act. Little did she know the act was all part of their plan.

Soon enough, she started being noticed by society. The papers constantly talked of her caring heart and gentleness. They praised her. And she was on the rise. Men came from all over to court her, women grew jealous and Jericho felt like she was on top of the world. Now, the Voices are telling her that her rise in power was almost completed. All she needed to do was one last thing…



» Some extra's. You'll love it.. ♪ ♫ ♪♫




♪♫♪♫ We all have our strength and weakness. ««
» Beautiful, intuitive and smart Jericho may be. But greed, envy and vanity often cloud her judgement.


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♪♫♪♫Someday I will have the ability to change the world.. ««
» Jericho has the power to manipulate plant life. She can also increase it's growth speed. No matter what plant she grows, it always contains thorns.


♪♫♪♫ Behind The Scenes ««
» Meridon Amaranth

[Meridon Amaranth]

The Arevan of Air;
Taileeh Featherchild
"I'd rather be anything but ordinary, Please."

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Sometimes I get so weird,
I even freak myself out.
I laugh myself to sleep,
it's my lullaby.