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 Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 11:10 am
 My name is... Io Terra
I am a(n)... Human
I was born in... Rastabre
I am currently... 20
At the age of six, I decided to become... A sage and elementalist.
Since the age of six, I have... After hearing the old man's tale, I began reading. I must have read a thousand books before I learned my first spell. I felt accomplished with my new found skill. I continued to study, studying all the texts that were available. Once those became limited, I set out onto a life of adventure, seeking more texts to learn from. I eventually found out that I had an inate ability to control the elements around me, making my travels easier, but at the same time more challenging. I now have to split my dedication to both studying and training to become what I dream to be.... A savior for the broken.
I never leave home without... My note book, basic traveling kit (water, food, clothes, and the like), and my pen.
You will get to know that I am... an upbeat, calculating, over-achieving, and always keep things as a possibility.
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 6:41 pm
Talibah My name is... Talibah Zahur I am a(n)... elf I was born in... Moricalyn I am currently... 20 At the age of six, I decided to become... a Sage Since the age of six, I have... worked hard to study the ways of the Egyptians. Mother was always ever so facinated with them, I suppose I fell in with her love. She taught me all that she knew about their rather interesting practices, and when I was twelve, sent me to a Teacher in the village who shared some of her interests that were thought of as 'odd', as an apprentice. Teacher Wamukota and I became fast friends and would often work late into the nights, discussing different bits that we had come across in the day's teachings; especially when we started philosophy. Unfortunately a few years ago he passed into the other world... Every year on that day I burry a orange pebble with a specific rune engraved upon it beneath a tree of willow for him; he always did so love those little orange stones. Father says I should not do such things, for they are wrong, and Teacher Wamukota is in a better place and does not worry about such mortal things any longer. I think he is the one who is wrong. I think that Teacher smiles when I burry thoes pebbles for him. Ever since Teacher's death, Mother has sent me out to travel and learn even more; I am glad that she did. While the village was interesing, the world outside the village is so much more! I never leave home without... My bag of random stuffs; Teacher said that everyone should have a bag of random stuffs. You never know when you'll need it! It doesn't have anything big, usually interesting things that I find while I'm traveling and stick in it. Like a feather! I found a feather with four shades of blue yesterday, and used some thread to string it through my ear! Other than that, I usually have some kind of walking stick and... hmm, whatever I'm wearing! I like wearing lots of wacky clothes. Some of them even come into other uses later! You will get to know that I am... rather talkative, or so Father says. 'She'll talk your ear off!' he used to tell people, though I don't see how that's possible. I do like learning things though, and end up making friends wherever I go. (Who cares if they're trees and rivers...) There is this strange thing that happens one week out of the month, though... for some reason, I can't force any sound from my throat.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 9:04 pm
 My name is... Ashlyn Servine I am a... Human I was born in... Barthul I am currently... 19 At the age of six, I decided to become... Soldier and Assassin Since the age of six, I ... was trained by my father and am now deadly with the two axes I carry with me, one on either hip. My mother died shortly before I heard the story from the old man and I never knew her very well. My father was a soldier in the army and he taught me to fight. I thought I would take up my fathers place when he died, but I never expected his death to occur so soon. When I was ten years of age, my father was thought to have betrayed his country, their accusations were false but they beat my father to death anyway. The soldiers who carried out the order cared little for myself and so I was allowed to go on as I was. I decided then I would work against these men as best I could. I took to the shadows, taking as many of their petty lives as I could. To this day I have killed countless men, most of them soldiers or criminals, all of them deserving death. I never leave home without... My two axes are constantly by my side... In fact I have since modified them and they can now be attached at the ends and become a dual bladed axe. I keep with me a small bag, in which I keep prepared food stuffs, waterskins, some medical supplies, though many of my wounds heal before I need to use them. I also keep subtler weapons on my person such as daggers, throwing knives, and darts (Many overlook these as weapons as they are used as a game, but they can be deadly when used right). You will get to know that I am... Harsh, untrusting, quiet.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 4:40 pm
 My name is... Kira Isov I am a(n)... Human I was born in... Loy I am currently... 27 At the age of six, I decided to become... Thief Cyber Since the age of six, I have... lost everything and gained one true fact that must be learned; Life is cruel. My whole family was killed in a raid that Barthul had decided to commence upon my little town when I was eight. Even I was near death, when a man... saved me. His goal was never really to save me, but instead to further his studies. He replaced almost all my vital organs one of my arms and a leg with machinery. It had allowed me to live, but afterwards, the man left. Once again, I was on the verge of death... starving after three days with no food and little less than a cup a day of water. I came upon a camp filled with bandits and thieves, the sweet smell of their food filled my mouth with saliva. I eagerly staggered over and snachted at the first morsel I found, and scarfed it down. Then the bandits pulled me away and hit me, beat me down, and almost defiled me. That's when the leader stepped in. He made them stop, but only under one condition, I was to be his bride at the early age of twelve. When the fateful day came for me to wed Olsen, I had cried, afraid of what would happen that night. Olsen was kind for the most part, but his features and his temper were beastial at best. We married, but he had left me alone for many years to come. I had no idea why, but was at the same time grateful. One day, when I was nineteen, Olsen had called for me. He told me he was dying, had been for a long time. Explained to me as to why he save me from his men, and then asked me to leave. I did as he wished, feeling sorry that I had never treated him the way he deserved. Now I simply travel, blending in with the crowd, keeping his name alive. I never leave home without... my small repair kit, my daggers, and at least three days worth of food. You will get to know that I am... misleading, careful, and keen.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 6:26 pm
My name is... Nid Nevero
I am a(n)... Human Lich
I was born in... Rastabre
I am currently... 177 years old
At the age of six, I decided to become... Necromancer/Cyber
Since the age of six, I have... Been an experament for a Necromancer and Cyber with the goal of figuring out which is better. Each bestowed upon me the tools of their trades, and pounded in me the knowledge of each. At the age of 15 I ran away from the horror of it all and became a nomad travelling the world to better understand the cruelty that was forced upon me. Since then I have learned many skills such as bone-shaping and how to fuse machine and death to create undead cyborg minions. Once I made myself a Lich I accidently split my mind in three. All claim my name as there own. The only difference is the way that they act. The first is a blood-lusting soldier that only cares about killing, the second cares for knowledge and will do anything for it, and the third (which is the dominant conciousness) is a carefree traveller that longs for companionship.
I never leave home without... My phylactery (gem centered in an amulet with a silver chain), Bone Bag , Mechanical supplies(oil, spare parts, wrenches, etc.), various notebooks containing most of the knowledge I have aquired throughout my lifespan, and small daggers made from bones.
You will get to know that I am... Multi-personalitied, Smart, and Sweet
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 10:08 pm
 My name is... Meri Melville I am a(n)... human I was born in... Rastabre I am currently... 20 At the age of six, I decided to become... Engineer c: Since the age of six, I have... have had my ups and downs. You would think, growing up where I did [Rastabre, full of oppurtunities and good stuff, mmmm!] I'd be A-okay, but YOU would be wrong. When I was a kid, I was super paranoiachild. I really started thinking about mortality when I came out of school one day when I was seven, and happened to notice a big, fat explosion in the building across the way, and a whole lot of people burning to death. Happy birthday, Meri. Did I mention it was my birthday? No? I can't imagine why not. For the next few years [years during which I saw lots more dying and stuff, mostly in my fevered imagination; I was quite the worrier] I had lots of trouble sleeping, wouldn't go anywhere alone. Fun stuff. And my social life suffered as I became more antisocial. I wasn't the chirpiest kid. But hey, it wasn't too bad, and things were okay for a while, what with school work and a rising awareness in politics, thanks to my dad. Speaking of whom, he died when I was 12. I'm not gonna say how though, thanks. So I was left with my newly-alchoholic mom for a year. Then I decided I'd rather not starve to death since someone wouldn't just GO TO WORK, and I left home. I dunno where mom is now. Oops. I ended up living with this old engineer guy; it was like living with my grandpa. I assume. My family has a history of dying young, so I never met any grand parents. Anyway, things went really well from there. He taught me alot about mechanics, and when I was 17, he sent me off into the world. Within a month I was broke, and working in a dead end job. Wee. But in these last three years, I've gotten steady work as a mechanic and so I'm doing good. Recently, though, I decided I hated how the country was run.... No, that's wrong, I knew that, but I decided to try and CHANGE how it was run. So there you have it. I've been trying to do that in a variety of ways since that dazzling moment of enlightenment. I never leave home without... My toolkit, a book or two, and some food. I would say a map, but I have this really bad habit of forgetting it. Also money. And I have a couple of weapons and handy gadgets. You will get to know that I am... socially awkward; weird; whatever. I'm somewhere in between optimistically depressed and depressingly optimistic. It varies. I'm unfortunately gullible, as I discovered, after that really fun trip I had to Loy [it's a nice story]. I may not look friendly at first, [I cross my arms when I llean against walls and all that; because that makes me looks SOOOO much more intimidating] but it's in my nature to be nice to people who are nice to me, and I don't really know how to say no to anything. Healthy, no? Sometimes I have moodswings, but usually I'm pretty happy.
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