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 Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 12:24 am
the battle between light and dark is a noble one but if things continue as they are myria itself could be in danger of falling apart in the end.....
a group of thirteen have been pulled towards eachother by destiny and......other things to create a magic city called craymel that is said to traverse the stars
this city shall have the power to preserve the balance between the clashing powers and protect myria from the encroaching destruction
to do so they must gather the thirteen together, find the essences of myria and stop the devastation of the world from coming.....
The Thirteen:
1.Maj & Gackle
2.Lyra Windwitch
3.Anola Zaphyre
4.Fai and Kia
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note that some multiable characters are in single slots its just my little way of balanceing things out
character profile
Name:whats his name?
Age:how old?
Species:what is he?
weapon:weapons any?
Ability:what abilitys does he have?
Apeatrance:what he looks like
History:hus background
Notes:something important you should add
Quote:something he would say
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 1:11 pm
((sure thing, just remember, put ::OoM:: in the title! ))
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 10:40 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 3:04 pm
((Um, do I have to pm you to request to be in? Or can I just post here? And is there a specific requirement for what to put in my profile?))
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 8:03 am
((ill finish crafting it in a day or two until then please be patient))
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 9:55 am
Name:Maj & Gackle
Age: 4 and unknown
Species:magic hat and ghost....thing
weapon: a stubby magic staff and piles of hair
Ability:magical mystro and can hide in hair
Apeatrance: a red and purple striped wizards hat with gold ring with four gems on each side harnessing earth, water, fire and wind hovering around the hat, three pins stuck into the hat one made of brass another silver and the final pin iron tied to these pins by a string is a feather, flops to the side slightly, a tear in the front with yellow glowing eyes, two silk gloves that floated on either side of it
and a whisp like spectal green ghost the lower half of his body is a whisp, the inside of his mouth is red which is rather odd considering, long dull green and dead brown wild hair that goes in random directions and styles the hair completly covers his eyes (if he has eyes...) and even coils around gackle as if it had a mind of its own, goes down to the whisp coils and desapears into it
History:the hat of a powerful wizard cast off when he grew old who would have fallen to tatters if someone didnt save him.... and a strange spirit that likes to collect stuff in his hair came across this magic hat and they have worked together ever since
Notes:has no way of moving on his own and cant realy do anything since hes a ghost
Quote:ooooo shiny magic!!!!! and ah! its coming towards us! *hides in hair*
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 10:10 am
>< Mya~
Name: Lyra Windwitch
Age: 15
Species: witch
weapon: bow and arrow
Ability: telecenesis(sp?) & other physcic abilities
Appearance: 
History: She has caring parents and all, but she never felt like she could really call them 'mom' or 'dad'. Just before being sent to a boarding school she learned that she had been adopted just after birth through evesdropping on a neighbor. After that she always acted differently around people, once always happy, outgouing, open and friendly she is now quiet, sometimes feisty and agitated and very rarley will tell people what she really thinks about them.
Notes: Just because she's quiet doesn't mean that you can't piss her off. She learned of her skills very young and has practiced them alot. Some boys at her school last year learned about this the hard way.
-She's also a practiced flutist and enjoys music.
Quote: "Do you really want to try that?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 10:43 am
The Mother Oak in Myria quivered. Its one half of darkness and other half of light held it between the two battlers and right now this was the worst place as Myria was fraying. Anxouisly the great tree sent out a call on the whisper of the winds, through the quiver of the earth, in the brightness of light and the bleakness of dark. As its power was slowly dwindling, it waited for the 13's reply to her desperate plea.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 5:08 pm
maj and gackle were floating about an ancient ruin looking for vagrent magic at majs request "next time i pick what we will do!"
"fine fine but for now were magic hunting"
when they where suddenly swept away towards a summoning call to a tree
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 5:27 pm
Lyra fumed silently as she stalked through the woods. How dare they..How DARE they! She thought as she seemed to wander aimlessly. Sudenly her attention was brought back to where she was walking, it seemed as if she new exactly where she was going. How strange... She thought and followed that feeling.
Some minutes later she came to a clearing and at its center was a great tree, possibly the mother tree judging by its mere size. As Lyra walked around it she heard a chattering. As she jumped over a great root she landed on the other side to a....interesting site... It was of a head and a hat? arguing. Now thats peculiar. Lyra thought as she stood and watched them
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 10:19 pm
the mess of hair quivered and moved about slowly floating back into the air "that does it! your adventuring into ancient ruins is way to dangerous!"
the hat seemed to straiten itself out "though that was a rather interesting piece of magic i am positive it wasnt from the ruins it seemed as if it was a form of calling spell...." the hat droned on about the type of magic as the clump of hair floated about "umm maj? where not alone..." the hat tilted downward "what? dont bother me im studying the magic that summoned us" the hair sighed and floated towards lyra "hello im gackle and my limb chalenged friend here is called maj"
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 8:10 am
Lyra startled back, the hair had spoken to her. It didnt even have eyes! Gathering up her scattered courage she stood up straiter and took a step forward. "I am Lyra." She replied stiffly. "May I ask what you are doing here? As it seems I've been drawn here, I was wondering if you had any idea what it was?" Lyra studdied them with a calm, and mildly surprised look.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:45 am
the hair shrugged "nope cant say we do we where just exploring a ruin a distance from here when we where pulled in"
the hat began dancing on gackles 'head' "this is a very nice summoning spell that brought us here! very nuteral and filled with just the right amount of power its so shiny!!!"
the hair sighed "here we go again....please ignore him i try to"
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:49 pm
Lyra smiled kindly. "I shall try then." She looked around the open and bright clearing."No, I felt it too..." She murmered, telecenetic powers rippled off her exploring the area making the air around her bend.
She sudenly turned to face the great tree and slowly walked over to it putting her hands on the bark. 'What is great one?' She asked it silently staring up into its branches. Sudenly getting a flash image of some undistingishable place. Lyra jumped back and gasped. "What was that?" She had her hands placed over her heart as she tried to recall the image.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 3:59 pm
Name:Anola Zaphyre Age:16 Species:Foxen weapon:shuriken,kunai knives, and swords Ability:magic,summoning beasts Apearance:has long brown hair, Crystal like Blue eyes that can change color(mainly purple),wearing blue jeans,long short sleeved T,and wearing a cloak History:Mother died giving birth, father abandoned her 'cuz she was a Fox/human, raised by dragons/human(nice), was taught magic by them, learned to be an assasin and karate. Notes:gets pissed off real easily Quote:speaks whats on her mind 
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