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 Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2004 8:42 am
Welcome to the Desk of Ebba, Lord Braska and their soon to be spawn.
Please follow the rules set forth by Ebba and Lord Braska before posting in this diary as it is otherwise meant to be a private thing.
Want to know more about the demons? Click HERE!
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 8:35 pm
Rules:
Everyone is welcome to post OCC comments anytime, but please make sure to use " (()) " when you do.
If you'd like to make an IC post, please do so at appropriate times when it fits with the story line.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 12:05 am
Braska's Profile
Name: Braska
Position: Departmental Assistant
Age: 18
Height: 5'6"
Sign: Taurus
Race: Human
Other race: Mutant
Description: Braska is 18, most say he looks younger but acts older. He has always tried to be mature even when he was young, but he can have his silly moments too. His hair is short and brown, he usually styles with gel. It looks nice when he gets it cut, but he often ""forgets" to get it cut. He has brown eyes and he's nearsighted, but he doesn't really like to wear his glasses. Braska has never really been happy with his weight, not that he's very large, just a little chubby. Some would say a big teddy bear.
History: Braska was born on a island off the east coast of Canada. His family only recently moved to Gaia. He's adjusting a little, but he doesn't really want to settle down, he dreams of going back home.
Bio: Braska lives an ordinary, average life. He goes to work then comes home and helps keep up the house. Or at least that's they way it used to be, you see, he recently found out he was a mutant.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 10:34 am
Ebbas Profile
Name: Ebba
Position: None
Age: 18
Height: 5''9
Sign: Libra
Race: Elven
Other race:Fairy
Description: Ebba is a very mature young adult yet at some points in time she will become very crazy in life, such as when she goes places with freinds. Her favorite place is the mall, there she can hangout and pick up boys *wink* *wink* If ya know what I mean, anyway she enjoys flirting,dancing,and just flat out having fun. One thing don't get in her way or she will give you Hell to pay.
History: Ebba was born in the deepest parts of the rain forest she loved it there till one day when her whole family and village and ot whole surroundings were completly demolished. It was the government who thought that the village wasn't safe and so they took all of the children including Ebba and sent them all to a foster home. That is why Ebba is here today.
Bio: Ebba now lives in a small cottage down by a river she has always lived there for several years now she says it reminds her too much of her old home to ever leave it behind, and behind the small little window in her room lyed a small picture frame with a picture of her family.
Ebba came to gaia because:Since she was lonely enough having no family and all she met someone named Braska so he told her all about this site call gaia online so she checked it out and wound up lurking in the breedables.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 3:34 pm
How We Met
It had only been a few weeks since Braska and his family moved to Gaia. He decided to get a job at a store in Durem, to help with expenses. His life had become pretty uneventful, and he was yet to make any friends.
One day, Braska was walking home when he noticed a rather peculiar girl sitting on a bench. She had pointy ears and wings, he didn't know what to think of her. Then he saw that she was crying. Braska decided to approach.
"Hello? Are you alright?" he asked. She was startled, she didn't notice him until he spoke.
"Oh" she wiped her eyes, "I'm....well, I'll be ok."
Braska sat next to her "I'm Braska, mind if I ask you what your name is?"
She smiled and replied, "Ebba, my name is Ebba."
"Its nice to met you Ebba." Braska smiled back. The two of them sat on the bench and talked for quite some time.
Braska realized it was late and his parents expected him home a while ago. "I didn't know it had gotten so late, I should go home."
"So should I. Where do you live?" Ebba asked. Braska told her the street he loved on. "Really? I live on that street too!" She said excitedly.
"You do? Would you like to walk home together?"
"Yes I would." she happily replied. The two get up and head for home, happy they had found a friend
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 6:13 am
The Seansepangolin pangolin looked at her watch for the 15th time... 2 o'clock... she had an appointment schedualed in her books for 2 o'clock today, but couldn't figure out who or why... She just hoped it wasn't a house blessing or something she had to go to... they were coming here right? She looked at her books again. She really did need to start writing more down than, "reserved" Lord Braska Braska walks up to an old building he hadn't seen before. "I think this is it" he says to himself. He looks at the note Ebba had given him. "The address matches." He decides to wait outside until Ebba came. Ebba *Casually walks in* hey braska are you ready? Im embarrassd to say but im nervous. Lord Braska Reliefed to see Ebba's face in this strange neigborhood, Braska stands next to Ebba. "Yeah, I'm ready. I'm just glad I found the right place." He faces the door. "I'm nervous too." pangolin The old tattered open sign on the door blows lightly in the cool autum breeze beconing them both to enter. Ebba "Ok im ready" she and him both walk through the door "Do you know where to go now?" Lord Braska Braska looks around nervously. "I'm not sure." pangolin pangolin jumped up from looking for scraps of paper under her desk in a last ditch effort to figure out what she was supposed to be doing at 2. The sound of her front door opening nearly scaring her right out of her cloak.
Oh hello, do you have an appointment today at 2? She seemed a bit frazzled and confused as she asked. Lord Braska Shocked to see the lady pop out from nowhere braska, jumped back a little. He whispers to Ebba, "We do have an appointement right?" Ebba "yes we do, the names are Ebba and Braska" They walk towards her nervously. Lord Braska Braska tries to calm himself down, things have been happening lately when he gets nervous. pangolin Ebba and Braska... that does sound familiar... and what was the appointment for? Palm reading? House blessing perhaps? No, that wouldn't make sense, why would I do a blessing for your house here... sweatdrop Or perhaps you're here for a seance? They seem to be popular this week.
She straightened her cloak, fixing the hood and smoothing out the front, removing bits of lint and dirt gathered whilst crawling around on the floor. Lord Braska "I believe its for a seanse" he answers, putting his hands in his pockets. "right ebba?" Ebba Ebba looks around and whispers to Braska "Why is it so messy in here?" Lord Braska "I don't know, but she looks a little excentric." He says under his breath. Ebba "Yeah we are here for a Seance" Ebba pulls out a hankerchief out of her pocket and wipes her sweaty hands"Im sorry im just a little nervous" Pangolin Ahh, so who will we be contacting today? Ebba "Hmm well im not sure Braska is always welcome to make desicions"Ebba looks at Braska and says"Its your decision" pangolin pangolin looked to Braska and waited. This was interesting so far... Lord Braska Braska was rather surprised that Ebba left it up to him. "Well, I never got to meet my grandfather. Could we contact him?" Ebba "Yeah even though my family is gone I thought there might be someone you wanted to see" Ebba smiles warmly at Braska. pangolin Um... well contacting people you've never met is a bit tricky, but we could definetly try... do you know his name at least? pangolin was starting to wonder if she shouldn't just offer them a good old fashioned taroh card reading instead. Lord Braska The word tricky made him nervous. "Yes, his name is Rene Miner" pangolin Alright, come on in to the next room and we'll see if we can't track down one Rene Miner... you're sure he's dead? Because not having met him... well... She shruged, it wouldn't be the first time she tried to contact a still living person. Lord Braska Braska nervously follows into the next room. Her question shocked him, he was never asked that before. pangolin She motioned for the two of them to sit... and in doing so, she suddenly became aware of the elven fae... not that she hadn't noticed Ebba, she just hadn't taken note of her heritage. Odd, she thought, what was an elf doing wandering around with a human anyway? What a strang duo. Lord Braska Braska sits and motioned for Ebba to sit right next to him. Ebba "ok"Ebba sits down in the chair and looks around pangolin Okay... we're going to need a little help making sure we are able to find your grandpa. pangolin pulled a flask out from under her cloak and poured a strange silvery liquid into the palm of one hand hoping the elf wouldn't know exactly what the liquid was. She looked young though, and perhaps wasn't so well trained. pangolin drew a pentagram on the table cloth leaving the crystal ball in the center of it. Once completed the sign began to glow, and pangolin was pleased that she had practiced her art enough to be able to call forth spirits nearly instantly where others had to sit meditating for hours. A strange whisp of white smoke began to fill the room, upon breathing it, Ebba felt a burning sensation in her lungs, Braska being human was uneffected. pangolin, simply tried not to breath it.
She could only avoid doing so for so long though, as a strange force began rocking the table. Even pangolin was shocked, she hadn't started the calling yet, but there was definetly something already here. Ebba "It kinda stings but its ok lets just get this done" Ebba trys to concentrate on meditating and ignores the pain. Lord Braska Braska looks at Ebba, concerned that it stings for her. He felt nothing. pangolin A high pitched laugh emitted from the corner... squeeling in delight and then for no reason what so ever, the pentagram on the table lit itself on fire. Realizing she was a bit over her head at the moment, she called to her patrons, We should go, I don't think now is a good time. Lord Braska When the pentagram lit on fire Braska put his hands up in front of him, and of course his flakey powers kicked in and knocked something off a shelf. He looked around to make sure no one noticed. He looks to madame pang. "Go? Are we in danger?" pangolin Um... she looked from the flames to Braska... possibly? Better not to push these things... then very hastily she motioned for them to both move into the other room. Lord Braska Braska gets up from his seat and pulls ebba into the other room. Ebba "Finally the pain is gone is there anyway next time we do that do I have to be there? Ebba gets and and feels dizzy almost falling on the floor. Lord Braska "Are you ok?" Braska holds Ebba's arm so she doesn't fall. pangolin Hastily pangolin pulls the wall hangings down over the doorway to the seance room. Perhaps another time then, I'll give you a call, I think I have your phone number on my desk somewhere. If you'll excuse me, I have a flaming table to take care of before it takes out the whole building. With that she disappeared behind the curtains leaving Braska and Ebba alone in the front room. Ebba "Yeah im fine so do we leave now?" Ebba looks around "Where did she go?" Lord Braska "Well......that was, interesting......I don't really know what to make of it all." He looks confused. "I say we leave now."
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 8:18 pm
Braska's Journal
This will just be like a little informal journal. No large paragraphs just a few sentences.
Day 1: (This'll be the first day after the seance) I woke this morning from a very odd sleep. I kept dreaming about that strange woman and that seanse. I hope Ebba is ok now.
Day 2: I tried to call Ebba today, but no answer. I hope she's ok.
Day 4: Work has been keeping me really busy, too tired to do anything tonight. I'll call her tomorrow.
Day 5: Ebba was home to answer the phone today! She said she found a strange marking on her body, she didn't say where though.
Day 8: I really hope I get a chance to see her soon, that marking worries me.
Day 15: Appearantly that marking on Ebba has gotten much bigger.
Day 17: Thats it, today after work I'm going to go to Ebba's house.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2005 3:45 pm
(this post will be edited, moved or deleted as necessary. ^^) As Braska enters Ebba's home he finds her on the floor holding the stitch that seems to have grown to nearly two feet long. A small pool of blood is forming on the floor dripping out of the wound. Ebba hollars in pain grabbing at it, trying to hold it together. But it won't stay, and the stitch begins to rip open. Then, a large object seemed to slide out of her body. It was about the size of a watermelon and covered in a strange goo. Braska, not really understanding why, picked the slippery object off and wiped it clean with a towel from Ebba's closet. Then wrapped it in a towel of green. It was a small baby boy. His cheek suddenly began to glow, and a strang triangle appeared there the same color as the towel Braska had grabbed. Ebba, slowly getting to her feet realized she was no longer bleeding. The stitch, while still there, had closed and was already nearly healed. She looked over the child skeptically... Now what? 
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