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 Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:49 pm
Story:This is the story of the lost world where daemons, angels, elf's, nymphs,and all other creatures lived together. The world was set in another time. All the creatures lived together in peace until The Vampires took over. It divided the races. Here is where the story starts. It starts with the youngest prince of the Vampires.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:51 pm
Rules:
1) Follow all the ToS rules and so on and so forth.
2) no God Modding and no spamming.
3) please be semi- lite and post a paragraph (4-5sentences). try to use spelling check and check your grammar. Please use () [] or {} if you are going to type outside of your character.
4)Keep it pg-16 please. Over take it elsewhere.
5) Send me a PM with the title "I remember" if you are going to join.
6)If you are going to be away for a long time, please tell me! I know we have lives outside of gaia, but it is very rude to just disappear for weeks. If your going to kill off your character, then give them a good death.
7) Try to have fun, remember we all came here to have a good time!
cool Please put what guild you are applying for.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:52 pm
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Pulling the Strings:(User name)
I Draw On the Fogged Glass:(Character Name)
In the Sands:(age)
History Doomed to Repeat:(your bio{and please put in some detail to the person you reflect in here}; one paragraphs please)
Can't Hide True Nature:(personality; one paragraph please)
Gift of Race:(each mirror creature has its own race {demon, angel, etc.} based on the personality opposite of who they reflect. Each race has it's own abilities obviously, but think of something personal you aquired from the person behind the glass.)
In Personal Space:(U/S/S)
The Fault of Him:(image; no URL)
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:54 pm
Dark Pulling the Strings:holy marena 666 I Draw On the Fogged Glass:Vane Caprica In the Sands: looks 19 really 1500 History Doomed to Repeat:Vane is the youngest prince of the vampires and is not like all the others. He is known as "The princess of Kindness" by his brothers. His father is the current leader of the Dark lands. Vane wishes that his father and brothers would not be so crul to the light creatures. He so lets himself be kidnapped so he could go talk to the light lands king. Can't Hide True Nature:Vane being the youngest was treated as if he could not take care of himself and he hates it. He is known for being the kindest person in the dark lands by everyone including the light lands creatures. He try's to free the captives that his father and brothers bring in. He does it even when he gets punished, he often gets hurt by the ones he is trying to help along with his father and brothers. He wishes that the war and fighting would end. Gift of Race:Vane has healing powers that is very rare in Vampires. He uses that and his power over the animals to help people escape from the dungeons. He can heal everyone but himself. In Personal Space:Uke The Fault of Him: Pulling the Strings: Astarael Storm I Draw On the Fogged Glass: Mikha Caprica (first name pronounced Mike-Ah)) In the Sands: looks to be early-mid twenties History Doomed to Repeat: He is the eldest Prince of the Vampires, and teases the youngest the most mercilessly. He does care about his sibling, though doesn't understand why he would defend the creatures of light. He has tried to toughen his baby brother up, but it all seems for naught. Still, he will help tend to the wounds the boy receives from the more violent of their siblings, but always scolds him for doing stupid things like helping creatures that usually end up striking back at him anyways. Can't Hide True Nature: Generally cold and calculating. He plays sick mind games on his 'friends', and the creatures he brings in occasionally, and his smiles are scary to those who know him. His nature is demonic, more so than most daemons, hidden under his angelic beauty. Gift of Race: He is able to manipulate ice, and water if he chooses to melt the ice. It is somewhat rare. In Personal Space:Seme The Fault of Him: 
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 9:48 pm
Light Pulling the Strings:VampuricWerewolf I Draw On the Fogged Glass:Lucant Vantrutem In the Sands:lost count History Doomed to Repeat: Lucant is the son of the Angel Queen and Elven King, a highbred made to help fight against the dark ones, but his powers have yet to manifest themselves. He has been mute since birth, but people as well as animals seem to be drawn to him. He was out in the forest one day when he was captured by the vampire princes and taken to the top security dungeon to be tortured. He’s now been there for almost a year and has lost all hope of ever being free again (though he’s made friends with the rats there and they help him through the pain). Can't Hide True Nature: He can communicate/talk just fine, but for some reason never has before. The mages believe that his powers are locked within his voice and it is only a matter of time. Though his year of torture has all but broken him, he still is a kind and gentle person, and even forgives his captures because he knows it is just their nature and they don’t know any better. Gift of Race:unknown In Personal Space:Seke The Fault of Him:  Pulling the Strings: A Gurl Called Kill I Draw On the Fogged Glass: Rhan In the Sands:As old as time, as young as a cloud, with a life as long as a raindrop's and as short as the Earth's. History Doomed to Repeat: He was born. How, he can not remember. It hardly matters anymore. But he knows he has lived with a certain group of Romani for as long as he can remember. Among them they say he is a god. They call him the Oracle. He is their leader... sort of. It is in the sense of spiritual needs and advice. And he is content with this life. He moves from place to place with them. Living and existing simply. He and his people have no time nor interest in the petty quarrels that take place amongst the other creatures. Creatures of dark and creatures of light. It does not involve them. They are the in between. Can't Hide True Nature: Subtle. His emotional range appears nonexistent, but if one really took the time to look they would see his smiles are silent, his frowns a mere downward turn at the corner of his lips. His anger is quiet as a forest, but as harsh as the raging tempest. He appears calm. He is calm. Having lived as long as he has, experienced as much as he has, nearly nothing is unsettling. Gift of Race: His days are spent mixing medicine, collecting herbs, crafting jewels, watching over the children. His nights are spent living another person's life. And their death. Or it may be a plant, or animal, or even an entire nation. He sees and feels the pain of their end, or the excitement of their beginning. His sleep is not his own, his sleep is spent seeing the futures of people he may never meet. An oracle. In Personal Space:Seke The Fault of Him:  Pulling the Strings: Crystal of Infinity I Draw On the Fogged Glass: Tao Yan In the Sands: Has lost count, is older than the Oracle History Doomed to Repeat: Tao Yan has walked the Earth for as long as he can remember, which is quite a long time. He had lived in the Celestial Realm before coming to Earth to help it balance, and though he appears as two individuals, he is but one person. the Yin half has whit hair and dark eyes, while Yang has Dark hair and lighter eyes. They usually stay in one form, but sometimes need to separate to resolve imbalances in two locations at once. Tao's name is the basis of Taoism, and Yan is the combination of his two halves Yin and Yang. Can't Hide True Nature: A split personality; one is completely Yin, the other is Yang. Light and Dark. Gift of Race: Yin/Yang Dragon-Spirit In Personal Space: Seke The Fault of Him:
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 10:42 pm
 Lucant sat with his back to the old cell walls, his arms hangin by the wrists above his head. every movement he made caused pain to shoot through his body, but he was long use to that. he smiled at the little rat babies that were tumbling and laying before him, their parents off to forage for food in the castle. They had entrusted their precious little ones to him, as they had the last btch and it filled him with wonder at their faith in him. one of the babies sat nessled on his bare leg, watching it's siblings play. this one had always had a strang fondness for Lucant and would come and sleep with him, comforting him once the 'bad men' went away and stopped hurting him. Lucant would always be greatful for the company and the two had become fast friends, though neither spoke a word.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:03 pm
Vane made his way down to the dugens with the key for the current prisoner. He was covered in brusies from the last time he took the key. "Damn need to hurry." He went faster. He soon came to the door and unlocked it slowly. "Are you ok in there?' He asked while opening the door. He looked at the boy glad he had brought clothes. "I am here to help." He said closing the door behind him. He walked over to the boy careful of the small rats. "Here let me move you out the way really fast." He said to the rat on the boy. The little rat looked at him.'Will you hurt him?'The rat asked. "No I will not." The rat nodded and crawled in Vane hand. "Quiet now please." He set to work unlocking him.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:29 pm
Lucant instantly curled in on himself when the door was opened, terror filling him. he prayed the babies had run and was too afraid to notice that they weren't scared of the one entering his cell. he flinched when hands touched him, releasing him from the chains that held him to the wall. All he knew was that was bad, very, very bad. He let out a silent wimper and dropped to the floor when released, curling in on himself, silently pleading for it to be over with quickly, which i never was.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:37 pm
Vane knealed next to the boy. "Hey. I am not gonna hurt you." He gently touched the boy to get him to sit up. "I brought you some clothes." He put them next to the boy. He stood up and moved toward the door. "Please get dressed. My brothers and father will see that the key is gone soon and come to try and stop me."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:47 pm
Lucant's eyes widened and he noticed the rats for the first time. the one that had become his friend nodded to him and he dressed a quickly as he cloud, but his body was stiff from the torture and being held in one position for so long. he was dressed as soon as he could be, but it took a lot out of him and he was leaning against the wall for support, breathing heavily, his eyes still on the strange vampire
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:54 pm
Vane moved over to him."Come on." He wrapped an arm around him to help him. "We need to move." He lead him toward the door. "we have to go the back way." He took off as his oldest brother came from the other way. "Shoot." He moved faster. He heard his brother and hid in a little hole in the wall. "Damn it." He said as his brother ran pass. He waited till he ran past again. "Father he did it again. Vane let the prisoner go again." Vane sighed and moved down the hall again. "You okay?" He asked the boy he was helping.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:00 am
Lucant's eyes were huge and his breath was coming in quick short pants of fear. The terror he felt at hearing that voice had paralized him but his resquer's question snapped him out of it enough to nod. he placed a trembling hand on the vampire's shoulder and furrowed his brows clearing indidcating his worry that the other would be punished for helping him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:08 am
Vane turn to look at him. "Can you speak?" He was still moving. He soon got to the door for the outer wall. "Come on. Almost out." He went a little faster. He shrugged at the guard who held the door open. "Thanks for your help Anthony." Anthony just nodded and shut the door. "Be careful Prince." He said nodded towards the woods. Vane nodded and took of for the woods pulling the boy.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:13 am
Lucant shook his head no at the question, but followed the other the best he could. he paused slightly when the gaurd called his resquer 'prince' and sudden fear that this was just another form of torture ment to break him clawed it's way into his stomach. he almost pulled away, but the other tugged on his arms and it made him give a stuttered gasp of pain and fear, the joins of his arms still battered from the strappado. he'd only just managed to get his shoulders popped back in and he didn't wnat them pulled out of joint again while still tender so her kept pace the this vampuric prince, more then a little afraid of how this night would end.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:19 am
He heard the gasp of pain and looked at the boy. "I am sorry." He said slowing down to a medium fast walk. "I don't want to hurt you. I want to get you out of here so my brothers and father wont hurt you anymore." They soon got to the woods and into the light lands. "You will be safe here." He said letting him stop. "Sit I will go get the King and Queen." He walked a few feet away and called on the animals to alert the king and Queen. He walked back to the boy. "Would you like me to heal you?" He asked sitting in front of the boy.
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