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 Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 12:53 pm
Ladykai Alexandria Kiseragi dark45 he accepted the card and read the first side."hmmm nice to meet you Jhonatan" He did as he was ordered and turned the card over "Well I guess wherever this plane takes me. My oracal pager just told me to get on this specific flight and I did." he saw that Jhonathan wanted him to turn the card over again "?" He did and was a little surprised when the supposed front was now different. "Im not really staying anywhere but your place sounds fine. I just hope you dont mind my lugage." He turned the card over once again to see it was back at the begining. "hmm strange card...oh" he just then noticed the scars on his neck. "my...who did this to you?" he tapped the jar around his neck, it glowed with an odd red aura. he smiled as the aura went into collar of his shirt and began to pulse with a dim light. he breathed deeply. that was when he closed his eyes. "my father... he considered me a demon child and attempted to kill me in my early childhood...." the aura around his neck turned purple, the pulse had gone down alittle...his spirit was alittle depressed hearing the story again. "he thought this because i could see ghosts...he was very afraid of things as that..." there was a voice behind his voice...it was apparent his spirit talked for him. "my dear spirit is my physically impared.." he chuckled "fiance Moyra... sadly she was murdered before we were able to wed and have children...once i am shaman king, i will have the power to bring her back..." he smiled. "till our battle though, please consider yourself welcome in my life." the ghost went back into the small vile on his neck, he just cleared his throat with an odd rasp, and watched as they landed. he got that 'i forgot something' look on his face. the spirit returned to his neck. " oh...and as for your luggage...i have no qualms. everything that is yours is most definately welcome..." he smiled. "care for some Ramen? once we get settled i'll order some for us." the spirit returned to the jar and appeared now to be sleeping...what did moyra look like? she didnt look incredibly powerful at the moment.... ~miyu steps out from the shadows~You cant bring back the dead it is against the elemental magic that is given to the shamanking, only a necromancer is able to bring the dead back...Sorry if i was intruding sir.~Miyus wolfspirit Anoka appears~Anoka: Miyu is correct that she is.(gtg) ((were on a plane how can you come and see us?))
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 12:57 pm
Alexandria Kiseragi dark45 he accepted the card and read the first side."hmmm nice to meet you Jhonatan" He did as he was ordered and turned the card over "Well I guess wherever this plane takes me. My oracal pager just told me to get on this specific flight and I did." he saw that Jhonathan wanted him to turn the card over again "?" He did and was a little surprised when the supposed front was now different. "Im not really staying anywhere but your place sounds fine. I just hope you dont mind my lugage." He turned the card over once again to see it was back at the begining. "hmm strange card...oh" he just then noticed the scars on his neck. "my...who did this to you?" he tapped the jar around his neck, it glowed with an odd red aura. he smiled as the aura went into collar of his shirt and began to pulse with a dim light. he breathed deeply. that was when he closed his eyes. "my father... he considered me a demon child and attempted to kill me in my early childhood...." the aura around his neck turned purple, the pulse had gone down alittle...his spirit was alittle depressed hearing the story again. "he thought this because i could see ghosts...he was very afraid of things as that..." there was a voice behind his voice...it was apparent his spirit talked for him. "my dear spirit is my physically impared.." he chuckled "fiance Moyra... sadly she was murdered before we were able to wed and have children...once i am shaman king, i will have the power to bring her back..." he smiled. "till our battle though, please consider yourself welcome in my life." the ghost went back into the small vile on his neck, he just cleared his throat with an odd rasp, and watched as they landed. he got that 'i forgot something' look on his face. the spirit returned to his neck. " oh...and as for your luggage...i have no qualms. everything that is yours is most definately welcome..." he smiled. "care for some Ramen? once we get settled i'll order some for us." the spirit returned to the jar and appeared now to be sleeping...what did moyra look like? she didnt look incredibly powerful at the moment.... "I feel sorry for what your father did to you. It seems that the goal in our shamanking quests are the same, bringing the dead back to life. You say you wont have any troble with my luggage but dont say i didnt warn you and I would like ramen."
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 3:21 am
he gave a raspy chuckle and nodded. he stood as the plane finally stopped and removed a small leather poolstick case from the overhead compartment.
outside now he had brought his new friend to a small ramen shop called "sakana's sushi and Ramen" the food was awesome! and the price couldnt be beat. it seemed this was a shaman friendly place. there were many places to sit and eat, and even places for their spirits to have offerings above their head. the man at the bar was old, and apparently knew Johnathan.
"welcome back kiddo! who's your friend?" he almost sounded like that annoyingly funny roshi off of that idiotic show dragonball....still he was a nice guy. he chuckled. "my bad...i forgot you don't talk much..." johnathan nodded. "well anyways sons, don't skimp on the ramen, half price till seven pm for shaman's."
faust smiled, he loved this place.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 1:31 pm
Viktor took some of the ramen and ate it. He made a face but not one in disgust but one in pleasure. "Jhonathan this is great raman but we cant stay long here because our luggage is about to come out." He looked at his watch and gave a horrifying look"Oh no its abut to start any time now!" he took his ramen up and went back to the baggage claim with ramen in his mouth and the bowl in his hand. "Comf ohhn yoush dount vant to beef ate (translation: come on you dont want to be late)*gulp*"
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 2:54 pm
Name: Jess
Gender Female
Age: 16
Spirt: Cheetah
Race: Neko
History:Abandoned at age 6 doesn't know much about her past.
Apperence: Wears light blue shirt and jeans. Has baby blue eyes blond curly hair. Carries around a blue and black backpack.
Personality: She keeps mostly to herself only reasponding when someone talks to her or has something to say. She's nice and friendly when she does talk. Reads and writes in her journal alot.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 3:24 pm
*stretchs and slings her bag onto her shoulder she takes out a pen and her journal and begins writting in it while walking*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 7:05 pm
dark45 Viktor took some of the ramen and ate it. He made a face but not one in disgust but one in pleasure. "Jhonathan this is great raman but we cant stay long here because our luggage is about to come out." He looked at his watch and gave a horrifying look"Oh no its abut to start any time now!" he took his ramen up and went back to the baggage claim with ramen in his mouth and the bowl in his hand. "Comf ohhn yoush dount vant to beef ate (translation: come on you dont want to be late)*gulp*" Johnathan stood calmly and walked behind his friend. he had large strides, it was almost funny because he was so tall and gangly. finally at the baggage rack he chuckled and pointed to the largest package on the rack. without saying a word you could tell he was making the joke of 'i presume thats yours?'. he bent over to pick up a small black leather mail carrier bag that was held together in stitches. it was old, incredibly old, the strap was sharp angular metal rings. his pool stick bag was over his other shoulder now. he waited patiently for his friend fileing his long black nails for a moment.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 7:57 pm
Alexandria Kiseragi dark45 Viktor took some of the ramen and ate it. He made a face but not one in disgust but one in pleasure. "Jhonathan this is great raman but we cant stay long here because our luggage is about to come out." He looked at his watch and gave a horrifying look"Oh no its abut to start any time now!" he took his ramen up and went back to the baggage claim with ramen in his mouth and the bowl in his hand. "Comf ohhn yoush dount vant to beef ate (translation: come on you dont want to be late)*gulp*" Johnathan stood calmly and walked behind his friend. he had large strides, it was almost funny because he was so tall and gangly. finally at the baggage rack he chuckled and pointed to the largest package on the rack. without saying a word you could tell he was making the joke of 'i presume thats yours?'. he bent over to pick up a small black leather mail carrier bag that was held together in stitches. it was old, incredibly old, the strap was sharp angular metal rings. his pool stick bag was over his other shoulder now. he waited patiently for his friend fileing his long black nails for a moment. "Oh no thats not it," viktor said as he pointed to the new arrivals of luggage. "that is." on the rack came a large coffin came that had to be 8 feet high and 3 and a half feet wide. On the lid of the coffin was a large necromancer's staff and on the back was two straps. Viktor grabbed on of the strapps and with ease put it on his back like a backpack. " now we can go- umm where's my spirit?" Then came a small yellow bird-like lightning elemental spirit out from the lid of the coffin "Here I am master!" "oh Sparks how was the trip?" "bumpy...very bumpy"
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 8:23 pm
dark45 "Oh no thats not it," viktor said as he pointed to the new arrivals of luggage. "that is." on the rack came a large coffin came that had to be 8 feet high and 3 and a half feet wide. On the lid of the coffin was a large necromancer's staff and on the back was two straps. Viktor grabbed on of the strapps and with ease put it on his back like a backpack. " now we can go- umm where's my spirit?" Then came a small yellow bird-like lightning elemental spirit out from the lid of the coffin "Here I am master!" "oh Sparks how was the trip?" "bumpy...very bumpy"Johnathan silently laughed, not at him, but with him. it had been awhile since johnathan was so compelled to laugh. the jar around his neck was glowing blue right now mirroring his emotions. it quickly went into his neck. he was able to speak now. "your spirit is very cheerful. i think that a blessing in times of such despair as we are in lately." it was then moyra left took a spirit form next to him. she was beautiful, it was no wonder johnathan was so attatched to her as he was. her hair was long and golden, her eyes the most fairest of blues, her skin was flawless, and she wore a beautiful wedding dress with blood stains. Johnathan fo-leaned against her longingly. "i am Moyra... my beloved Johnathan's voice, spirit, and fiance`. how do you do sirs?" her voice, distant and airy as it was, was that of what you would expect from a proffessional singer.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 7:56 am
~walks in and looks around a bit cautious, but careless to. Her wolf spirit walking next to her keeping allert says~ANOKA: Miyu be careful i scence something
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 1:33 pm
Sparks flew up to Moria and flew around her a few times looking her over. " ooh apart from the blood stains she's verry pretty." "Sparks, manners. Im sorry Sparks gets carried sometimes." "aww sorry" Viktor's spirit then flew over to him and pearched on his right sholder.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 1:38 pm
*walks in her face buried in a book*
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 7:21 pm
Johnathan again silently laughed. he was happy for the first time in awhile. Moyra seemed to be out of her usual stupor. "when do the shaman games begin sirs?" Johnathan shrugged and tapped his bell, apparently she could hear him mentally. "oh... you don't know till it rings? alright. will it be time for prayer soon johnathan?" he looked alittle suprised then looked at his watch in his pocket. he nodded and downed his ramen. he tapped the vile on his neck and moyra went around his throat again. "my contact here said there is a buhhdist temple here... would you care to come Viktor..." he caught himself. "and you to my friend sparks." he smiled, then seemed to look around. "there are alot more shamans than i anticipated.... can you feel that you two?" he looked alittle worried. "did you hear the rumors this year... there is said to be Shaman's that are hunting other Shaman's for their spirits... then again their just rumors.....i hope." Moyra's colored turned alittle purple.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 7:52 pm
"hmm Buhhdist temple?" "ooh can we go master pleaaasss??" Viktor knew he couldnt resist Sparks with that look "Ok well go." "Yay were going on an adventure!" he was happy that his spirit was happpy but a little worried about that rumor of the spirit theifs. He didnt know if they could steal a small element spirit but he didnt want to take any chances.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 8:46 pm
name:Athios
gender:male
spirit:twin brother who was killed a year earlyer
speciale move: spirit merger(merges with his brothers spirit forming a warrior of light and darkness who uses the weapons of both brothers)
weapon:sword decorated with miniature gold dragons(left hand, spirit uses sword decorated with silver dragons in right hand)
apperence:a tall strong warrior with messy blue-black hair and a cute face
spirit's apperence: same but pure whight hair
age:14
cloths: varys widly
history: abandoned at 3 years they were bitten and raised by werewolves giving them the abbility to change into wolves at will. the rest is unknown
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