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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 6:03 pm
"Well if it is any consolation, I like him far better dead..." Nycista said tightly. "I assume that Derrian managed to escape...he is rather good at doing that, the b*****d never stuck around to finish a fight...Indeed it is probably why he is still alive."
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 6:19 pm
"He has, and I am sorry. He was not much of a challenge though, and I believe I could finish him with a proper chance." He lowered his head. He slashed at Fish with the sharp end of his spear, the snake dying as it struck into its skull, cracking it, and splattering the brains. Jehah sighed "My Leviathan will not be pleased." He said again "Come, awful things are to come." He walked north again, heading toward his Queen
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 8:43 am
"Derrian, is more than he seems..." Nycista said dismally, "He destroyed my former home...he killed my familyl...Anyone that can murder their own family deserves to die...I want to see him pay for his crimes" Nycista said, her anger stirring beneath her calm demeanor as she said this.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 6:29 pm
He sighed, his head full with thoughts of Jenna. "I am sure. We must leave. A dead of any powerful Leviathan is a beacon to others." He jumped to the next roof, continuing
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Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2006 8:47 pm
Name: Pyra Gaian name: pyro04_101 Age: 17 Race: Azerian Beliefs: She is supposed to worship angels and believe in a higher earth ruled by angels, but chooses just to live her life one day at a time. Powers: She can control fire Weapons: Daggers and a whip she forms from her fire Appearance: Click Bio: Was raised by her father and older brother. She has always been raised to speak her mind, but it gets her in trouble, a lot. She excommunicated from her fellow Azerians for reasons she will never tell a soul. She was imprisoned by the government officials in the past, but she escaped. So she fears returning to her fellow Azerians because she believes they will make her return to the government officials for her recklessness, and destruction one night, though she doesn't recall of that night.
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Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2006 8:57 pm
((Great, welcome, post where you start, and I'll use an NPC tonight))
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Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2006 8:57 pm
Pyra walked swiftly moving to not hit the trees, shuffling a ball of fire from one hand to another. She would sing a small tune to herself as she tossed the ball of fire side to side. She smiled slightly and she spun it in the air then twisted it behind her back. Last, she grabbed it and tore it into a whip of fire and made it vanish.
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Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2006 9:18 pm
The tall, dark form of Gorman hid in the trees behind her. He was perfectly trained to not make noise, give no clue of being found. His familiar, an old dragon transformed into a pocket size lizard cast a spell to gust the wind so they were downhill. Gorman smiled, as he approached the final few steps, and put his hand on her shoulder
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Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2006 9:20 pm
Pyra winced as though caught off guard. Her wings twitched at his sudden appearance and folded down as her hands surrounded with flames and she her eyes shined red. "Who are you?" she demanded. "And what do you want?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2006 9:29 pm
He raised his own hand, fire surrounding it too. "I want you to come with me. I am a Dragon-Master, and I do not want to hurt you, child." He smiled, his yellow tobacco-stained teeth crooked and menacing.
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Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2006 9:33 pm
She had a calm face, that cracked a smile. She then flipped away and twisted in the air to face him as she landed. "You expect me to trust you... you've gotta be kidding me! Gain my trust, and I shall go. Unless you will like to see who's fire is hotter." she grinned getting into a fighting position, the flames around her hand ragging for red to black.
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Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2006 9:51 pm
"Dont test me, child!" He said menacingly. The dragon called from his pocket, and transformed, landing feet in front of Gorman. It was youthful, but not a child, its red scales glittering. it stood on its hind legs. "Child.... Child, can you hear me?" It said telepathically.
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Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2006 9:56 pm
"Eh..." she stuttered confused. "Yeah, i here you... who are you? What the hell is going on?" Pyra replied telepathically to the small dragon. She then looked up at Gorman, and glared at him, not willing to back down. "I will ask you once more, who are you?!" Pyra demanded. "I know you'e the dame Dragon-Master, personally, i could care less. I want to know who you are..." she explained calmly, yet seriously. She then grinned as though under-estimating him.
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 1:05 pm
"Child..." The dragon said. "I am Deagon, a new dragon if eighteen years. We have come looking for one like you." The dragon spoke calmly, but Gorman was already ticked. He held out his right hand, and a flame erupted from it upward, a great sword coming from it, and Gorman caught it from the air. "I am Gorman, dragon tamer, and one of the strongest Dragon-knights. We are on a mission to find you, and ones of your race and religion." Anger was clear in his voice.
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 8:38 pm
Pyra just looked at the dragon, then back at Gorman. "One like me..." she mocked. "Well, whats so special about me? I'm just an Azerian with odd wings. Nothing to get so dramatic over." Pyra said holding her stance and making the fire in her hand form a fire whip.
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