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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 7:38 pm
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 The half-dead form of a lightning-struck oak stands at the edge of the clearing in Noctua, nestled near the large imposing trees of the Deepwoods to one side, Runewing's territory shares all three boundaries. Only half of the tree seems gnarled by electricity, the other half of the enormous oak lying protected beneath the cover of taller trees. The canopy of the forest casts half of the oak in a deep shade, while the sun infiltrates the other, reflecting the charms and baubles that decorate the branches. These decorations chime in the breeze, the wind creating a howling noise as it passes through and causes the sound to emanate far into the forest.
Runewing, Syzygy
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 8:36 pm
 Chikagi
 Runewing
 Rune
 Sentinel of Noctua
 Elderly
 October 3rd
 Wildtype
 Mystic
 Runewind's piercing green eyes belay a quiet and calculating Sentinel. Her mysterious profession keeping her aloof of normal activities, the large, aged owl prefers to observe quietly from the shadows. Unsociable, she normally remains in her nest, carrying out tasks that are kept hidden from other owls. She strains politeness to a point, if only to keep the other Sentinels content and to satisfy their sometimes nosy questions; and though a teacher to the young, her guidance is far from kind. She serves another purpose mingling among the fledglings, to observe.
 Hatched not too long after the end of the great war, she knows the stories from when they were fresh in the minds of all the other Sentinels. She keeps many secrets, being one one of the first Mystics after the war, but will never divulge her information for any reason.
 The half-dead form of a lightning-struck oak stands at the edge of the clearing in Noctua, nestled near the large imposing trees of the Deepwoods to one side, Runewing's territory shares all three boundaries. Only half of the tree seems gnarled by electricity, the other half of the enormous oak lying protected beneath the cover of taller trees. The canopy of the forest casts half of the oak in a deep shade, while the sun infiltrates the other, reflecting the charms and baubles that decorate the branches. These decorations chime in the breeze, the wind creating a howling noise as it passes through and causes the sound to emanate far into the forest.
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 Syzygy
 Syz
 Pica
 Young
 5 - Very talkative
 Syz has a knack for finding hidden items that others might want to keep hidden. He generally loots gems and stones he finds attractive and other such treasures, bring them back to Rune so she can use them in her work.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:00 pm
[ x] T H E E C L E C T I C[ x] T H E Strange F R U I T Y Smell
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 10:42 pm
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