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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 2:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 3:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 4:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 7:23 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 12:03 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 4:56 am
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Old Name: "I think I was Samantha Robinson. . ." Name: "I am known as Sylvia Nightingale." Age: "20 years and still running." Gender: "Look. I'm a girl." Crush: "The Dead." Weapon: "I rather use my spells, but for hand-to-hand I use a knife." Powers: "I can summon the Dead and make them do my bidding. Spirit or bodies or bones: anything dead and I can control it." Bio: Sylvia grew up in a graveyard. She had always liked the dead and would sometimes pass the time by digging up the bones of her long dead aunt or her mother who had died in childbirth. Ah, good times, good times. Once she reached age 15, she left the graveyard and started to practice her powers at different graveyards. Once Sylvia was able to summon anything dead, she started to remember. It was the first time Sylvia actually stopped and remembered. Once her past hit her, Sylvia clapped her hands over her ears and squeezed her eyes shut. 'No no no no NO!' she shouted for hours. It hurt her so much. Her past. . . she hated it. Her past wasn't painful but. . . sad. Role: "Master Necromancer. . . At your service."
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 5:23 pm
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Old name: "...im...not sure..all i remember is the name Adam." Name: Vincent "Dusk" Cross Age: 20 Gender: Male. Crush: "Heh, Crush? is that what you call it....as if i would tell you that." Weapons: Katanas, Daggers and dual pistols. Powers: Reaction timing, Stealth, Marksman, Close combat expert, medical magic, incredible speed and agility....and has a curse that he is unaware of... Bio: Vincent knows very few things of his past besides the name Adam. what he can remember is living with a woman named Saph, who he fell in love with, causing him to leave his Assassinship behind.....then when she died..he wanted revenge...he enlisted with the Knight and died in the final confrontation.....now reborn, he still remains vengeful and cold....he is no longer afraid of death...he welcomes it....after dying once and watching his friends die...he plans on succeding the second time around. Role: Luna Assassin.
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 12:04 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 7:58 pm
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Vincent awoken with a violent gasp and sat up quickly....this dream was by far the most powerful he had experianced...he sighed before getting up slowly to walk over to the sink and splash some water on his pale face....at first he had been ignoring the dreams, making no sense of it...but when he saw his comrade's faces....he knew what he had to do...it was time to reunite.....
Vincent could vaguely remember his death.....he was a lone wolf....not a team player at all...to him, his quest was simple, get revenge for his Fiancee...thats why he died....with a reckless rage of anger, dispite being a cold hearted Assassin....hell, he even lied about his name to his Teamates...he told them it was Adam....he had to protect his real identity, being an assassin and whatnot.
but all that did not matter any longer.....he had a second chance..as did the rest of them....he began to embark on his journey after putting his cloak that hid all of his equitment unto his shoulders....
hours later he arrived at the tower and made his way up without a sound. he then leaned against the stone wall and pulled out his dagger, clanking it against a pillar to make a slight noise, getting Raven's attention. he gazed at him with his cold emotionless eyes, wondering if anybody else had made it yet.
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