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Azula
Crown Princess of the Fire Nation
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Post by Azula on Jul 31, 2016 18:39:45 GMT -5
{ ᵒ ᵒ ᶜ } Hi, sorry, mind if I join? ;-;
{ ʳ ᵖ } {I don't mind at all! :3}
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Post by Lostwhisker on Jul 31, 2016 18:39:55 GMT -5
(abeille: -Flails- I love your profile picture )
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Post by John 3:16 on Jul 31, 2016 18:43:33 GMT -5
Gerard growled harshly as his dinner started to run, but he remembered he could go even faster than they could ever go, even the dog, and at that thought, after he left from branch to branch rather noisily with no success on gaining on them, he decided "[fudge] it" and dropped down onto the ground, and used his super speed to quickly catch up to the human that was going to be his food.
With how fast this human was running, it was like a jog to the vampire. He could easily go faster, but he decided to mess with this human and start running right up next to him. His coat billowed out behind him as Gerard almost ran circles around this human, taunting it before the inevitable strike.
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Asexual
abeille
i’m what the kids call. exhausted
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Post by abeille on Jul 31, 2016 18:45:32 GMT -5
{ ᵒ ᵒ ᶜ } lost AH thank you! ^-^ i'll make a form now
{ ʳ ᵖ }
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Post by Lostwhisker on Jul 31, 2016 18:53:16 GMT -5
(No problem ^^ )
Elliot was without a doubt shocked that the presence suppressing everything in the forest was a human -- this guy can't possibly be human though, he thought and that filled him with fear that threatened to choke him. The teen was at a full sprint and this guy didn't even seem winded as he ran beside him. Images flashed before his eyes; darkness, large claws, shining eyes that glowed with hunger. Reflexively, he slashed at the figure beside him with his hunting knife and veered off the path after Gracie who had gone into a full panic at the sight of Gerald. Elliot was panting and he felt as though his lungs were going to explode but he kept pushing himself to run, I can't keep going like this but it definitely seems like that guy can. What the [heck] is he!? His body seemed to be on autopilot as he bobbed and weaved around the trees. The muscles in his legs were beginning to tire but a primal sense of fear washed over him and flooded his system with adrenaline. He took off with fresh energy but couldn't see Gracie ahead of him any longer; he assumed she made it to safety but he was more angered by the thought than anything.
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Azula
Crown Princess of the Fire Nation
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Post by Azula on Jul 31, 2016 18:54:36 GMT -5
Malachi nearly screamed like a girl when his curious friend leaped off his shoulders and ran to a dark haired young woman. The warlock stood and hastily threw the strap of his messenger bag over his shoulder, abandoning his coffee as he bolted after the lemur. "Erwin! Why are you running away? Love me!" He halted in front of the girl but he didn't meet his gaze for his ever-changing eyes were locked on the lemur that perched on the girl's thin shoulder. He seemed much older than he acted so it didn't seem right when he pouted at the animal, "I thought we were friends but now you're ditching me for a girl? Bros before h-" he stopped when the small creature chattered something as though he was defending himself and Malachi straightened. "What do you mean she smells lick me? --Oh, ha-ha. Aren't you a witty little mon- well, guess who's not getting dessert tonight." He couldn't actually understand the lemur but, well, he was practically insane. The warlock plucked the lemur from Leila's shoulder and put him in his bag before finally meeting her eyes. He narrowed his gaze skeptically before leaning forward and sniffing, his face suddenly splitting into a grin and showing off his dimpled cheeks. "Hey, you do smell like me! I'm Malachi Edwards. Lovely to make the acquaintance of such a lovely lady." He shook her hand vigorously as Erwin the lemur poked his head out from the bag and squeaked at the odd man. Lelia tensed up when she felt the lemur on her shoulder. She wasn't one to freak out and scream, and she was more concerned that the animal would mess up her hair more than anything else... At least it didn't seem to want to attack her. She relaxed a bit when the lemur's owner plucked him off her shoulder. A small, tentative smile appeared on the witch's face as she met the eyes of the tall young man standing in front of her. The spell could wait, she supposed. After all, flowers weren't going to go extinct. And if they did, she could learn how to bring them back. "Hello, I'm-" she glanced at the squeaking lemur for a second- "Lelia Henry. Nice to meet you too." She brushed a lemur hair off the shoulder of her dress and then turned back to him. "What an interesting pet you have," she commented with a small laugh. Somehow she could sense that the person standing next to her was not a regular human. Which is why she trusted him enough to introduce herself when she would usually just run and hide. That's just something she had a sense for. But she didn't want to be the first to bring it up. What if he was just a normal human and thought she was crazy?
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Post by Lostwhisker on Jul 31, 2016 19:05:57 GMT -5
( xD I love how his odd behavior doesn't even phase her.)
Malachi seemed confused for a minute when she called the lemur his pet but he laughed when he realized what she meant. It wasn't a polite chuckle like a sane person would have done, it was a unrestrained laugh without any shame. The warlock patted the side of his back which caused the creature inside to give him an irritated chitter before climbing up his arm and resting on his shoulder. "This fella? Oh, he's not my pet. This is my friend Erwin. He usually has better manners, I promise you that. The slender man then crossed an arm over his chest, resting his elbow on his fist and grasping his charcoal covered chin with his hand which was blackened by the same material. He paced around Leila once before stopping in front of her once more, staring deep into her eyes. His behavior was abnormal to say the least but he seemed oddly calculating at the moment. He stared long enough for his kaleidoscope eyes to shift from orange to grey before fading into a lovely sapphire color. He then straightened, letting out an "ah!" as if he had an epiphany and clapped his hands together which startled Erwin from his perch, "oh me oh my, dearest! You're a witch! How simply... Bewitching." He chuckled at his own little joke and didn't seem to notice when his companion climbed onto his head and peered down at Leila curiously. A few mortals looked over at his sudden outburst but just brushed it off by thinking he was a crazy person; which he most certainly was. Mal pinched some of the girl's hair between his clean forefinger and thumb, lifting it slightly before letting it drop, "hmm.... You still seem fairly young..." He took her hand and studied the back of it before poking at the skin, leaving dots of charcoal behind. "Very young indeed."
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Asexual
abeille
i’m what the kids call. exhausted
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Post by abeille on Jul 31, 2016 19:08:28 GMT -5
{ ᵒ ᵒ ᶜ } she's an elf. c: there were so many jokes I was tempted to make but didn't. so many. i.e. "is 600, looks 22, dermatologists hate her!" and then i thought of making a taylor swift reference. but i didn't. and that's right, i named her after a primordial god in greek mythology. let me live. my motto is when in doubt go to babynames.com and it was there and it's cool
Name (First and Last): Nyx, she doesn't have a last name. Appearance (must have pointy ears, hair, eyes, etc): When you think of the name "Nyx", it screams night, for some reason. It's rather fitting, you see, for she has pale skin and long, dark brown hair. So dark, it might as well be black. Hiding behind her hair are her pointed ears, as all elves had. Foiling the dark hair, she has bright blue eyes - polar opposites of eachother. Nyx is exceptionally tall, to a human. However, standing at around 5'10", she's considered short for elves. Imagine that. With her height, one would picture thin and lean, and for the most part she is, but she does have a little bit of curve to her. Clothing (opt): Obviously, running through the forest doing strange antics requires some form of protective clothing. To her, this means a pair of brown leggings, tall, brown boots, a green tank top, and a brown leather jacket. Usually she has a brown belt on (though it's only use to her is to hold her sword, seeing as leggings don't have belt loops). Weapons (only 3): She prefers her bow and arrow, definitely beyond any other form of fighting. Nyx's second choice? Probably hand to hand combat, to be very honest. But she knows when she's outdone in terms of weaponry, and carries a sword around juuust in case that happens. Age: Nyx is well over 600 years old (after 200, she just lost count), but she looks 22. Gender: Female Crush/BF/GF/Engaged/Married: none (yet ) Pets: An eagle has taken a liking to her and seems to follow her around sometimes, but she wouldn't call him a pet. History (opt): none that she speaks of Other: hello, hola, bonjour, gutentag, שלום, Здравствуйте, مرحبا, helloooo c:{ ʳ ᵖ }
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Post by Lostwhisker on Jul 31, 2016 19:11:13 GMT -5
(Awesome Nyx is actually one of the goddesses I love. She was my focal point for a project in eighth grade when we were going over Ancient Greece.)
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Post by Lostwhisker on Jul 31, 2016 19:29:46 GMT -5
(Oh jeez o.o I'm sorry. I actually don't think there was a weird horseback riding girl in my school. For all I knew, I was the only kid that did horseback riding but I never really talked about it except with my friends or at the camp I went to for it over the summer. I wish I still rode ;~; )
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Post by Lostwhisker on Jul 31, 2016 19:43:55 GMT -5
(Ah, college... I can't wait to go back in the Fall ^^ but you're really lucky. You're gonna be able to go back to it :3 I'm probably going to have to wait longer to get back to riding.)
(Ello ^^ no, you haven't missed much. Pretty much did intros and a little RPing.)
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Post by John 3:16 on Jul 31, 2016 19:44:15 GMT -5
(No problem ^^ )
Elliot was without a doubt shocked that the presence suppressing everything in the forest was a human -- this guy can't possibly be human though, he thought and that filled him with fear that threatened to choke him. The teen was at a full sprint and this guy didn't even seem winded as he ran beside him. Images flashed before his eyes; darkness, large claws, shining eyes that glowed with hunger. Reflexively, he slashed at the figure beside him with his hunting knife and veered off the path after Gracie who had gone into a full panic at the sight of Gerald. Elliot was panting and he felt as though his lungs were going to explode but he kept pushing himself to run, I can't keep going like this but it definitely seems like that guy can. What the [heck] is he!? His body seemed to be on autopilot as he bobbed and weaved around the trees. The muscles in his legs were beginning to tire but a primal sense of fear washed over him and flooded his system with adrenaline. He took off with fresh energy but couldn't see Gracie ahead of him any longer; he assumed she made it to safety but he was more angered by the thought than anything. Gerard hissed loudly as the knife made contact with his face, slashing at his cheek. The wound repaired itself almost instantly, which Gerard was very glad about, but the momentary pain made him lose sight of the human and his canine as they disappeared into the forest. Gerard took a huge whiff of the air, instantly picking out the scent that belonged to his dinner. He jumped up into the trees and began following the scent like a dog, hopping from branch to branch expertly as soon he found himself right above the human he was after.
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Azula
Crown Princess of the Fire Nation
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Post by Azula on Jul 31, 2016 19:54:41 GMT -5
( xD I love how his odd behavior doesn't even phase her.)
Malachi seemed confused for a minute when she called the lemur his pet but he laughed when he realized what she meant. It wasn't a polite chuckle like a sane person would have done, it was a unrestrained laugh without any shame. The warlock patted the side of his back which caused the creature inside to give him an irritated chitter before climbing up his arm and resting on his shoulder. "This fella? Oh, he's not my pet. This is my friend Erwin. He usually has better manners, I promise you that. The slender man then crossed an arm over his chest, resting his elbow on his fist and grasping his charcoal covered chin with his hand which was blackened by the same material. He paced around Leila once before stopping in front of her once more, staring deep into her eyes. His behavior was abnormal to say the least but he seemed oddly calculating at the moment. He stared long enough for his kaleidoscope eyes to shift from orange to grey before fading into a lovely sapphire color. He then straightened, letting out an "ah!" as if he had an epiphany and clapped his hands together which startled Erwin from his perch, "oh me oh my, dearest! You're a witch! How simply... Bewitching." He chuckled at his own little joke and didn't seem to notice when his companion climbed onto his head and peered down at Leila curiously. A few mortals looked over at his sudden outburst but just brushed it off by thinking he was a crazy person; which he most certainly was. Mal pinched some of the girl's hair between his clean forefinger and thumb, lifting it slightly before letting it drop, "hmm.... You still seem fairly young..." He took her hand and studied the back of it before poking at the skin, leaving dots of charcoal behind. "Very young indeed." {Haha yes. She's probably around magical people all the time with her family and is just used to it. She's weird herself x3} Lelia laughed nervously as he examined her hand, unsure how else to react to it. Definitely some form of magic practicioner, she hypothesized because of the way he behaved, but specially because guessed exactly what she was. Lelia was happy that he had guessed though, because now it didn't seem like there was some kind of secret hanging in the air. "Yes, I am a witch...And while I'm still too young to be sequestered away completely or teach anyone... I'm still learning myself." Lelia guessed that he had been around much longer than she had been. Maybe, even if he didn't look like it, he was older than both her parents combined. But using magic aged witches and wizards, and so she ruled that out. Lelia blinked in surprise as she noticed his eyes change color, which she had never seen anyone's eyes do before. "Let me guess... Warlock?" she asked. She had met a few warlocks before, but that when she was a child. She had always envied that they did not have to learn as much as witches and wizards had to in order to be able to do magic. Her family had wanted her to grow up around other users of magic to help her develop her skills, but some of them hadn't been the best influence.
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Post by Lostwhisker on Jul 31, 2016 19:54:54 GMT -5
Elliot nearly tripped and fell down a steep hill but he quickly picked his way down it. He continued sprinting his way out of the woods and felt as though he was going to cry when he saw his uncle's mansion below. I'll be safe soon. Just a little bit farther! His legs were starting to feel weak but he knew he couldn't stop until he was inside and the doors were locked. The poor mortal didn't even have the mental capacity to be angry when he saw Gracie squeezing her way under the fence through a hole she had dug years ago. Elliot caught up right as the canine made it on the other side and he began to climb the tall fence, Gracie whining as though she was telling him to hurry. He hissed as one of the spears at the top nicked his shin and sent him sprawling onto the stone patio. He coughed and winced as a wet tongue licked his cheek, coaxing him to get up. The dark haired boy scrambled to his feet and began limping towards the door set on the back porch as he called out for his uncle and the staff for help. "Uncle Sam! Sam! SAMWISE!" He gasped as he tripped up the last step but forced himself to his feet, "someone help!" But everyone inside must have been absorbed in the work for no one came to his aid.
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Post by Lostwhisker on Jul 31, 2016 20:03:21 GMT -5
Mal squealed with glee and patted the top of her head lightly, "you are such a clever little miss! Yes, I am indeed a warlock." His cheery tone dropped when he admitted what he was and he seemed quite confused. His smiling mouth was now set in a firm line and his eyes became cold as the shifted to the color of obsidian which reflected the sunlight like an animal's. His light aura became darker and heavy with spells and incantations that should never be spoken but the changed man before her certainly looked like the type to perform them. Erwin let out a fearful noise and pulled at the warlock's hair which seemed to make him snap out of it for the evil air faded and light returned to his eyes in the form of a pale lilac color. "Ow ow ow! That's a naughty thing to do, Mr. Erwin!" He scolded the lemur which made the creature chitter in return before clambering down the young man's back and to the park bench they had been seated at before. His long striped tail curled over his front hands. Malachi, on the other hand, seemed oblivious to what had just happened since he went on talking to Leila as if nothing happened. "Now, my dear, what family do you come from? I may have heard of them."
(Edit: I also have Callie and Pilika open.)
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~∂ЄЅТΙИУ
Call me Des, or your majesty. Either suffice.
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Post by ~∂ЄЅТΙИУ on Jul 31, 2016 20:12:24 GMT -5
(Hey guys!)
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Asexual
abeille
i’m what the kids call. exhausted
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Post by abeille on Jul 31, 2016 20:13:40 GMT -5
{ ᵒ ᵒ ᶜ } umm. Silversky I'll rp with you{ ʳ ᵖ }
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Azula
Crown Princess of the Fire Nation
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Post by Azula on Jul 31, 2016 20:16:06 GMT -5
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Aegis☆.
Ravenclaw // Aries // Lawful Neutral // Narnian // Willow-The Mediator // INFP // Phlegmatic
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Post by Aegis☆. on Jul 31, 2016 20:16:31 GMT -5
(( abeille: so do u have a specific scenario in mind with Nyx? ))
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~∂ЄЅТΙИУ
Call me Des, or your majesty. Either suffice.
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Post by ~∂ЄЅТΙИУ on Jul 31, 2016 20:18:26 GMT -5
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Aegis☆.
Ravenclaw // Aries // Lawful Neutral // Narnian // Willow-The Mediator // INFP // Phlegmatic
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Post by Aegis☆. on Jul 31, 2016 20:22:38 GMT -5
(( abeille: lol I'm actually also not sure what the setting is either = = but I read ur character description and Nyx seems to like forests better? XD we could do a forest of u want :3))
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