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Note: This is the format I would like your profiles to be in. Once again, you MUST prvate message me your profile.

Username:
Name:
Gender:
Age: (Must be aged 14+)
Race:
Appearance:
Personality:

Accepted Profiles:

Username: Ocean_Skye (me)
Name: Emilly
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Race: Fairy
Appearance: Emily has light blonde hair, cropped short, and highlighted blue. She wears a blue tunic and dark green pants. She normally has an ash longbow straped over her shoulder along with a leather quiver.
Personality: Emily is strong and independant. She holds her own in fighting with much stronger opponents, and is easily angered. However, Emily makes a loyal and trustworthy friend. She never gives up secrets, though it would take a lot to tell she had any. She can appear weak, but don't be fooled. Emily can hold up very well.



Username: [yin~yang]
Name: Jirai
Gender: M
Age: 18
Race: Elf
Appearance: about 5'6" on the tall side for an elf, and shunned by his peers because of that. He had short blonde hair. He is very lean, and normally wears cloth leather. He is mainly and archer and a mage, and is seen with a longbow at his side. He also has a shortsword sheathed at his right hip.
Personality: Jirai is very good hearted, if a little naive. But, he is a good person nonetheless. He has a clear distinction of what good and evil are, and will stop at virtually nothing to eliminate evil in the world.


Name: Nina
Gender: female
Age: 16
Race: water-elf
Appearance: She has two forms.
Mermaid- about 6 feet tall she has a saphire colored tail and a matching midriff. Her black hair is long, down to her waist and usually floating around her. dark blue eyes seem to stare into your soul.
Elf- A long blood-colored dress, with a slit of the side, revealing another skirt underneath. Ruby- red lips and dark black eyes and hair. About 5 feet tall.
Personality: Merciless and mysterious, she won't hesitate to kill. The only thing she fears is falling in love. She loved a person once but it ended up that he tried to kill her. Struck by betrayal, she veiled herself in her anger and sorrow and became who she is now.

The land was barren and disolute. The land bled red into the sky, and blood ran as rivers around her.

Every step she took, Emily was submerged deeper into teh blood, gritting her teeth.

A voice called to her-a different language, but somehow, Emily could understand teh elvish.

"Help me! Emily!" It was a boy. He could have been her age, but it was hard to tell.

Where was he though? Emilies frantic eyes searched the river of blood to no avail.

Bodies began to float up from the depths, like logs, clutching at her, leaving bloody streaks accross her face.

"Join us!" They chorused, in a compelling and sweet unity. For a moment, Emily would have complied, but something inside of her rebelled.

"No!" She fought to get away from their grabbing hands, to no avail-They were forcing her down, inch by agonizing inch. Blood filled her nostrils and her scream died unheard

A stream of bubbled escaped her mouth as she screamed underwater. She fought the cage of hands keeping her down. She was drowning-dieing!

A last scream of fustration escaped from her, and-

"Emily!"

The hand shook her awake franticly. Emily opened, her eyes, ready to scream, and saw Nina skneeling by her.

Ninas flowing brown and green hair fell over her concerned face as she looked at Emily criticly.

"We will be not telling ghost stroies againat night I think." She said.

"You scared me half to death!" Nina added, turning away.

Emily stood shakily.

"What a dream." She murmured.

"Dream are dreams" Nina responded, handing Emily a pot. Emily filled it with water with a simple gesture of her hand.

"Showoff." nina mumured.

"It was so real." Emily shook her head again.

"All dreams have reality in them. Look, Emily, as much as I love playing the shrink, we have breakfast to make. If you need something to do, can you please get some firewood?" Nina said, not angrily, but wit just enough impatience to get Emily moving.

Emily nodded, but before she set off into the forest, she looked down at her hands, just to make sure that there was no blood on them.

The sun was properly up by the time Emily returned to camp, her arms loaded with wood. Nina had gotten a fire going, boiling water with some grain to make a chalky oatmeal.

Placing the wood next to the fire pit, Emily dug through her pack until she came up with a map.

Detailed and vibrant, the map showed almost every single land, plant, or magical mark over the entire western lands. Emily's delicate finger traced an inked line, leading from the top of he page, through the forest, and all the way to the end.

In dark blue ink, spelled across the top of the page was the word 'Tellanos' . Presumably, that was the name of the country they were in, however it was sometimes hard to tell.

"We should leave soon." She spoke without thinking, her subconscious making the decision for her.

Nina looked up from the pot. She nodded.

"Tomorrow." Nina agreed. She went back to the oatmeal.

For already four months, the two had been following the same track. Always between south and west, leading them further and further into unknown territory.

And they had no idea where the end would be.

When they had set out, they had been following Ninas grandfathers map, which was very much like this one, only it mapped out a different land.

The two had been hopelessly lost when, last week, Emily had found the map in a hollow of a tree. Their course had straightened and they had been on their way once more, moving at their leisure, staying sometimes a week at a time at camp.

They had been staying at this camp five days already, and Emily felt the pressing need to move forward, even though she had a terrible feeling that what was at the end of the track was something very, very, nasty.