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 Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 10:00 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 10:01 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 11:37 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 11:38 am
Name: Howl
Stage: Legend
Race: Charm Dragon
Type: Wizard
Gender: Male
RP color: Orange
Previous Stages: Wispling, Ghostling
Personality: Vain
Bonded Lore: Cerunnos
RP History:
Of Humans (Lori Lie)
Abilities:
Past:
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 11:39 am
Name: Jakunen
Stage: Legend
Race: Espirit
Type: Mutation
Gender: Female
RP color: Indigo
Previous Stages: Whispling, Espirit, Entity
Personality: Protective
RP History:
Abilities:
Fog - Aura condenses into a thick fog, making Jak hard to find, though Jak can see through it just fine.
Shadow Form - Blurs Jaks form, making it even harder to find. Also increases stealth ability.
Call of the Streets - Summons the spirits of felines to attack Jak's opponent. Don't attack her in a zoo!
Heart's Sorrow - Make's Jak's opponent remember the saddest moment in their life or death as if it had just happened. If a suitably sad event does not exist in their memory, a feeling of intense sadness without reason comes over them.
Past:
It looked around. What...?
On the ground was a small form, battered and torn. Was that me? Am I dead?
The form moved, it's shoulders shaking. It... he... is crying. He's alive. Not me. I can not be there and here. The form was a small boy, though it did not know how it knew that. It also knew that the cuts and bruises were from beatings past and present, though it did not know how it knew that either. The boy's father often beat him, for any or no reason. The thought made it very sad.
The boy moved, revealing a small, furry black form. It was a kitten, genderless in it's youth. It might have been asleep, except for the odd angle it's head rested at. There were countless wet drips around and on the small body. Was that me? But that didn't feel right either. It didn't think it had been a cat.
But maybe... the kitten had loved the boy, in the simple, whole-hearted way of animals. It had been sorry to leave him alone, who had cared for it as best he could. The boy had loved the kitten. It had been his only friend. His father was often drunk and beat him. He could not care for himself, but he could care for the kitten. Or so he thought. Until his dad found it, and blamed the boy of wasting time and money on a worthless animal. Then he'd killed it.
That's me, then. The love of the helpless for the even more helpless. The boy's sorrow at being unable to save even so small a life. It wanted to tell the boy not to worry. That it was not his fault. That the kitten had had a better and longer life than it would have had without him. But the boy did not see it.
One day, perhaps. I shall keep an eye on you until then. You are, after all, my parents, the kitten and you. It could not prevent the beatings, nor take away the pain after. It could not even comfort the boy with words. But perhaps the boy would feel it, if not now, then eventually.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 11:40 am
Name: Hikaoru
Stage: Ghostling
Race: Wyrm
Type: Twin
Gender: Male
RP color: Purple
Previous Stages: Whispling
Personality: Their reality centers around themself. They rarely pay attention to others once they are no longer amusing. But they are not cruel, they simply know no other way. Perhaps someone can show them...
RP History:
Me, Myself & I (Hiromi)
Abilities:
Two Heads are Better Than One - Despite having one body, they have two (mostly) separate minds. As such, they can multitask with amazing skill, even splitting control of the body between them.
Double Trouble - They separate into a real and a real-seeming shadow-body. The shadow is physically weak, mostly useful for tricks and to confuse others. However, the mental separation is painful for them and quickly becomes unbearable, so they cannot hold it for long, and usually prefer not to use it at all. While separated, they can still talk as they do while in the same body, no matter the distance that separates them, as they are still really parts of one whole.
Past:
Hikaru floated. He might have been still, floating in one spot, or he might have been wandering across the face of the earth, or through the land of the dead. He neither knew, nor cared. In his arms was his entire world, his other half, his self outside himself, his guiding light, Kaoru. They had two names, but they were one. Had they been aware of anyone outside themself, they would have gone by Hikaoru, one name for one soul. Only within were there two names for the two halves of self. Only they could tell himself from themself from otherself.
They were one, in body as well as soul. They were not sure how it had happened, but they were glad. It was easier now, to think together. They could spare some attention now to others. They would be Hikaoru. They would play with their toys, until they grew bored. And then they would move on. They hoped they could find a good toy to play with soon. They were growing bored, and that could be perilous for whoever next caught their attention...
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 11:41 am
Name: Tylwyth Teg
Stage: Entity
Race: Esper
Type: Greed
Gender: Male
RP color: Green
Previous Stages: Whispling, Esper
Personality: In death, Teg has become quite the little klepto! Perhaps it is to make up for having nothing in life. He will give what he steals back though. Usually.
Bonded Lore: Ketul
RP History:
Plains Meeting (Agramon)
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Past:
He didn't remember much. Glimpses of things that may or may not have been. A hole, hidden, larger than it looked. A labyrinth of tunnels, dead-ends, fear, hunger, lost, so very lost. Sorrow. No one would miss him, cripple, street rat, outcast, worth nothing, having nothing. An entryway. Wouldn't have seen it, walked right past, but he tripped. Hand went out to catch the wall, but no wall where it should have been. Pain, scrapes, added to the pains of hunger, thirst. Curiosity and hope. A way out? He went through, vanished into the wall. A room, light spilling in from a hole above, unreachable. Fresh air, light, some water running down the wall, caught in a small pool, disappearing somewhere unknown. He rushed to it, drank. Hunger was there, but his throat was soothed. Better. He looked around. Stared. Wealth beyond his dreams. Gold and jewels. Someone's ill-gotten hoard, covered in dust. Hope crushed. No food. No exit. No energy left, even after water. Hunger pains worse for something entering his hollow stomach. Despair. He lay upon plush carpets and velvet pillows, near the pool. He slept.
The spirit that watched over the hoard saw him, pitied him. He could steal nothing, it doubted he would ever even wake, and he could not leave the chamber even if he should wake. Let him take comfort as he could. It watched over his final hours, using a tendril of power to keep him in merciful sleep through the end.
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 5:38 pm
Name: Cheza
Stage: Ghostling
Race: Poltergeist
Type: Flower
Gender: Female
RP color: Hot Pink
Previous Stages: Willowisp
Personality: Distant
RP History:
Blank Music Sheets (Adriel)
Abilities:
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 5:44 pm
Name: Venka
Stage: Ghostling
Race: Spactral
Type: Constellation
Gender: Female
RP color: Silver
Previous Stages: Wispling
Personality: Flighty
RP History:
Abilities:
Past:
She had been drifting for as long as she could remember. She held tight to her glowing core, so focused she knew nothing else save that she moved, occasionally swung this way or that by conflicting forces of momentum and gravity. She must have been going very fast, for she never got pulled in, was barely slowed. But she knew nothing of these forces beyond the small sensations they caused. She knew if she let go, she would die, lost and frozen and incomplete.
And then, she fell. She noticed when her skin glowed almost as bright as her core, and the pressure became more than she could ignore. She wrapped herself tighter around her core, both to protect it and for comfort. She closed her eyes, everything focused on protecting that most fragile and most crucial part of herself as she fell to earth.
As she fell, she curled tighter and tighter around her core, both for comfort and to protect it. She was no longer thinking, the terror had taken over. If she had been, she might have noticed when she was no longer holding her core, though she had never let go of it. She might have noticed when she began to glow with more than the heat of her entry into the atmosphere. She would certainly have noticed when she grew legs and hooves, and her arms extended to hug her new legs close to her much larger abdomen. When her ears shrank and hair sprouted from her head. When part of the glow around her seemed to condense itself into white clothing with gold trim, and a beautiful silver tiara. She finally did notice when, moments before hitting the ground, wings sprouted from her back, cupping the wind and halting her momentum. Eyes wide, she fainted, falling the last few feet to the ground. Around her was a small area of blackened vegetation from the heat her body still gave off.
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 5:56 pm
Name: Mura
Stage: Ghostling
Race: Spectral
Type: Constellation
Gender: Male
RP color: Lime Green
Previous Stages: none
Personality:
RP History:
Abilities:
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 6:05 pm
Name: Peat
Stage: Ghostling
Race: Sylph
Type: Constellation
Gender: Male
RP color: Blue
Previous Stages: none
Personality:
RP History:
Abilities:
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 6:10 pm
Name: Whetu
Stage: Esper
Race: Esper
Type: Earthbound
Gender: Female
RP color: Gold
Previous Stages: Whispling
Personality: Aloof, polite
RP History:
Samael (Link Broken)
Abilities:
Past:
She wore her best kimono; black silk with an intricate design of swirling gold embroidered across it. Black hair sticks with dangling golden charms held her hair in a stylishly messy bun. She wore black silk tabi socks and black sandals that matched her kimono. A small golden origami crane dangled from each ear. Her face was painted like the finest geisha's.
He must notice me today. she thought. I am not fifteen any more, if he does not notice me soon, Papa and Mama will have to find a husband for me. I am lucky they have been patient this long.
Indeed, most of the girl's friends were married, some with a child or even two. If she could not get at least a sign that he returned her feelings at this year's New Year's festival, she would have to give up, or risk dying an unmarried crone, all alone. As the fireworks show began, she walked towards the one who already owned her heart, though he seemed unaware that she even existed.
Tonight, I will tell him I love him. The rest will happen as it should happen.
Wrapped up in her determination, she failed to notice the screams as a rocket misfired, making a half-hearted attempt to soar like it's brethren before plummeting to the earth, killing her and some few around her. The last thing she saw was the stricken look on her beloved's face. As her world exploded in a flash of gold, lighting up the black night, she wished she could wipe that look off the boy's face, for she thought he should never have to deal with death or sadness. But she could not help but be a little happy, for he had finally noticed her, if only at the very end.
As far as she can tell, over a century and a half passed between when Whetu died, and when she regained consciousness as a ghost. She retained all her memories, and was so grief stricken she spent over a year searching for her love and her family before she finally admitted that the world and people she knew were long gone. Over time, she has learned the more relaxed and casual attitude of the present, though she still falls back on the rigid, structured politeness of her life when nervous or uncomfortable, which is often. As a result she can often come across as cold and unfeeling.
It has been many years since she awoke to her new existence, and she still stays almost entirely in the world of the dead to minimize exposure to just how much the world has changed. But even there, some changes cannot be avoided.
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 6:11 pm
Name: Verdant
Stage: Ghostling
Race: Poltergeist
Type: Nightmare
Gender:
RP color: Dark Green
Previous Stages: none
Personality: Female
RP History:
Abilities:
Past:
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 6:14 pm
Name: Uryuu
Stage: Ghostling
Race: Yokai
Type: Okami
Gender: Male
RP color: Grey
Previous Stages: Wispling
Personality: Mysterious
RP History:
Abilities:
Past:
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 6:17 pm
Name: Ailill
Stage: Ghostling
Race: Yokai
Type: Bakaneko
Gender: Male
RP color: Light Blue
Previous Stages: none
Personality:
RP History:
Abilities:
Past:
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