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 Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 4:30 pm
Nary blinked. "Of course you have a statue of yourself." she said rolling her eyes at the stone that look like the boy. Walking towards him, she glanced at the 2 werecats. "How stupid can you be." she growled at them, as 2 flaming butterflys landed on them. The flames grew taller and brighter as Naru walked on.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 7:16 pm
*sits in tree and looks around*
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 7:22 pm
EbonBlade *sits in tree and looks around* Setsuna looked up at Takura, grinned and leapt up to join him, landing in a crouch on the branch next to his lover. "What're you doing up here?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 7:29 pm
Vakiir EbonBlade *sits in tree and looks around* Setsuna looked up at Takura, grinned and leapt up to join him, landing in a crouch on the branch next to his lover. "What're you doing up here?" Being bored........ there's not much around here....
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 9:20 am
EbonBlade Vakiir EbonBlade *sits in tree and looks around* Setsuna looked up at Takura, grinned and leapt up to join him, landing in a crouch on the branch next to his lover. "What're you doing up here?" Being bored........ there's not much around here.... "There's me." Setsuna said, letting out a purr.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 4:45 am
Vakiir EbonBlade Vakiir EbonBlade *sits in tree and looks around* Setsuna looked up at Takura, grinned and leapt up to join him, landing in a crouch on the branch next to his lover. "What're you doing up here?" Being bored........ there's not much around here.... "There's me." Setsuna said, letting out a purr. Ummmm....... yeah..... I guess. *blink *blink*
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 7:20 am
((This place is so dead.......))
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2006 7:43 pm
Name: Neto Macman Age: 15 Gender: male Race: Angel Apperance:  Personality: Fun and outgoing Powers: Dark and light magic and spells Bio: He used to live in heaven, until he meddled with a humans life. He was exiled and never to return back to heave. He is a very nice kid with many friends and family.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 2:34 pm
Neo flew down into the forest. He looked around, making sure there wasn't anything to jump him. He knew that the forest was dark and filled with enemies. He sat down near a tree, practicing his magic.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 2:47 pm
Name: Deadwolf
Age: 85 but does not look it now at this point, instead looks like a young man
Race: High Elf
Weapons: Deadwolf is equipped with a light weight titanium steel staff that is extremely durable and armed with a five to eight inch sharp point at the end. The staff itself is six feet long and magically suited to flow magic to and from the one who holds it. When pushed to his limit, four tentacles grow from him own self each ten feet tall with grasping like hooks at the end. They are made of the same material of staff except also mixed with all three elements within him. He cant exactly just grab someone and jolt them, freeze them, or burn them, but this magic is only to protect them, not hurt others. The tentacles themselves can hurt others, but not the magic within them.
Magic: Deadwolf has the ability to summon up and fight with electricity, fire, and water/ice. He is also fluent in the ways of melee combat. For an old man, he is swift and agile, but must summon up energy to attack in or out of battle. The tentacles as well.
Appearance: my avi, ((questing to make it more suitable with my character)))
Strengths: He is fluent in melee combat and the above magical skills, but he also used to be a necromancer. After turning away from the ways of evil and necromancy, an invisible like skin tight barrier formed around him, halfing any damage he may receive from any type of corrupted energy/attacks.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 3:03 pm
Deadwolf walked into the entrance of the forest. It was peaceful, nice, and very lush with activity. A good place to adventure at perhaps??? The thought crossed Deadwolf's mind. He was notorious for coming across trouble, not seeking it at all, for there was so many prices upon his head from the past and no doubt for the near future. But he was just coming into the forest for a little company. He had been traveling for days and now was at the point of exhaustion. He was tired. He found a good tree and stabbed his staff to the right of it. Laying his head down now upon the tree, his eyes closed.
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