alright guys... so i am a little out of practice at starting up a thread dont shoot me if i forget something. lol ^^
updates on pages:
(so far we only have five pages so ya... not enough established for me to have multiple updates but oh well-) 5
~~~rules~~~
1. no godmoding... its normally a given but if i dont post it some one's gonna... its just a fact of life
2. no you dont have to be literate, as you may tell i certanly am not... but please try to have content to your posts and we all need to be able to understand them... thats all i ask
3. follow gaian rules please
4.let us know before you leave^^(<pet peeve of cora's when people leave with out saying a word... it kinda slows down the whole rp... and it would be apreshiated if you make it so that your carrie becomes inactive before you leave... souch as sleeping, walking away ect.)
thanks for reading the rules... just something i prefer to post to keep things civilized and what not....
as for setting: forest as one may have gatherd. the sun is slowly setting beyond the trees maybe an hour left of day light. no major cities exsist in the area near by. possibly a two week trek to the nearest one. in the country of sohoko (random cities of personal creation are allowed and forgin countries too...) oh and i almost forgot its the fall season summer just reciently ending.
character:
name: saiah
age: unkown
race: half demon
description:long blue hair, about 5ft 3in tall with a rather small build even for a human like woman. rather bossy and tempermental when put in a situation she isnt pleased about but otherwise fairly easygoing personality with few skeptical moments. rather nieve as a whole.
weapons: dagger kept in leather bag- not used often
magic: healing minor wounds only on others
breif history: born of human mother the rest is prettymuch find out as we go
a small cloaked figure leaned against a tree drawing their hood back you could see it was a woman... though she looked human her hair was a soft light blue, unnatural and nearly impossible to acheive through dies... her eyes were that of the same color a certain pain held deep with in. she looked around before colapsing at the base of the tree seeing no one in the immeidate distance. her cloak was that of a black silk. benith the cloak she concealed nothing a rather thin leather armor made for maximum protection concidering the nessisity of maximum mobility and flexabliity. she to wore a pale green skirt, the whole onsomble seemed slightly odd but at the same time it worked. her family crest adorned the clasp upon her cloak. she carried a leather bag over her shoulder before she colapsed at the base of the tree at which point she simply dropped it next to her before she began digging for something... her stomach growling at her.
