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 Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 1:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 1:31 pm
 1. Nimrais's Profile
2. Index
3. Rules
4. Friends
5. Inventory
6. Roleplay and Thoughts
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 1:41 pm
1. No one is allowed to post in here without permission except the shop owners of the Last Children of Dionysus.
2. Please do not spam or use foul language in the journal. Nimrais hates it.
3.Good use of language is very encouraged. i.e; No spelling/grammar mistake in every single sentence.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 1:43 pm
Friends and aquaintances that Nimrais has met along the way.
Rija- She's the first satyr I've met. She seems to a very confident satyr and likes hugging people. O.o
Fedh- His full name is Fedhlimidh. He is obviously older than the two of us and Rija seems to like him alot. Judging by the Valentine's gift he gave her, I would say that Fedh has a soft spot for her too. Sadly his character makes me feel a tad uncomfortable....as if...nevermind. It's no right of mine to judge someone anyway....
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 1:47 pm
Items, presents and other stuff that belong's to Nimrais
V-day present- O.o I got a Valentine's day gift ( I wonder what Valentine stands for though) from Fedh. It was chocolate.I wonder...before this Fedh did mentioned something about my horns being dipped in them.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 1:49 pm
The Begining
The bell lay quietly on the ground vibrating gently as if it was alive. Something was amiss. It could feel it in the air that surounds it. It could feel it on ground that touches it. And as the wind softly caress the smooth surface of the bell a small glow of light could be seen surrounding it. Its time was coming and it knew it!
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 1:50 pm
Restless
Restless...yes, that is the feeling that I feel deep within me. It's been so long since I've had such a feeling. How or when it came about I do not know. But eversince I've gain consiousness it has been eating away at my soul. I must escape from this prison that binds me. I must be free...
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 11:21 pm
Another day has pass. I can feel the change in weather but...I'm still unable to do anything else...what is going on? Am I alone?
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 9:37 am
The Awakening
It is time! The bell that had been pulsating quietly on the ground suddenly let out a clear and sharp peal before becoming silent once more. But this time instead of lying dormant on the ground it was fastened to the neck of a young child. "W-where am I?" the child asked quietly; more to himself than to anyone in particular. Glancing up the young child then surveyed the landscape.
"I-is anyone there?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 9:50 am
I'm free...but what does it mean to be free exactly? I'm still bound to nature's cycle; to nature's powerful life cycle and yet...I feel...happy? Yes, perhaps that is the closest word to describe how I'm feeling right now.
But who am I?...and what am I?
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I am Nimrais ; a satyr;...a living being
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 11:42 am
I've met other satyrs recently. Two to be exact. Rija and Fedhlimidh. Rija is a female satyr with a reddish colour hue while Fedh ( Fedhlimidh) is a male satyr with a blueish hue. I've also met a dyrad but Fedh did not seem too please to be with her so we left the area. On a side note... I need to cure this stuttering problem of mine...
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 9:05 pm
How do you tell someone that you do dislike being hug?
...Actually...it more like I feel uncomfortable being hug; plus it makes me blush and stutter even more than usual! I'll not have that!
...but this is horrifying!
(Picture done by Irenylie)
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 11:42 am
I've had really disturbing news recently...
The other day, while talking to Rija, the subject of weapons came up. She sugested that I may need a weapon to protect myself because of something that happened in the past. When I asked her what happened, in a shock voice she told me that Cardia told her that long ago we satyrs had a fight with humans and we lost horribly. On top of that, the few remaining satyrs who were alive (Not too sure if they were injured or not...) were put into slumber in bells by one of the long lost elders...
Then...perhaps the blood I saw in my flashback was really true....
Could it be...that I might have actually taken a life back there?
Or was it mine that was taken?
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2006 2:08 pm
Nothing much has happened lately save the Fedh is acting a bit more...odder than usual.... I hope nothting's wrong.....
Rija on the other hand, is still reminding me of hugs.... >.<
But overall, it's pretty uneventful.....
Unless...you count the event of me unwarily eating berries that were unripe an event...
I had quite a tummy ache over it....
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 4:03 pm
I went off to do some exploring and I found a few interesting things along the way. I'm not sure if it means anything but the walls in some of the ruins lying about has many pretty picture in it. Pictures of long forgotten people dancing and singing....
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