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Shadow_Catching Fire Captain
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 Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 2:51 pm
Werewolves, also known as lycanthropes or Children of the Moon, are part of the Downworlder population. Like Vampires, werewolves are actually humans that have contracted a disease from Demons that result in their transformation and enhanced abilities. In human form, werewolves have enhanced speed and strength and the ability to transform into their wolf form at will. As werewolves, they follow the long held tradition of being mortal enemies of vampires. The demons that passed on the disease to humans that gave birth to vampires and werewolves were mortal enemies, and that prejudice was passed down to their races. Werewolves are not generally born but are usually humans bitten by another werewolf. After the first transformation, it takes a werewolf some time to be able to resist the effect of the moon in different phases. Many train themselves to be impervious to the moon, but all are forced into wolf form during a full moon. Following old trends, these werewolves can be killed by silver, and have a natural aversion to it. Each pack is lead by a leader, and any werewolf that kills that leader gains control of the pack.
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 3:16 pm
 Who am I you ask?
Aria Creston and don't you dare forget it!I hope you got a big enough cake! Cause I need Seventeen candles!I first cried on~
The Twenty-Second of JanuaryThough was bitten on~ The Seventh of June...It hurt too... Trying to get into my head are you? Well I am normally a quiet girl, always had been that way, though have had a few people crack me open.I tend to be cold towards those who I am not fond of or don't know, along with rude.I try not to be all too rude. I am also very ill tempered towards most if not all people/creatures, it is in my nature, what can I say? If you end up for some reason being my friend then I can be a real peach~ you'll have to find out for yourself.You wish to see what I've seen? Really? Well to start off I will assure you that I was a normal girl, leading in a normal mundane life with NORMAL mundane friends...Not many though. My parents always fought and I was abused by my father...Mind you he was a drunk. One night after my father had gotten back home from "work" I heard him walking up-stairs, obviously to my room. I was scared and did not want to deal with the torture any longer so I ran for the window and got onto the roof, making sure that the window was covered by the curtains so my father did not see me, that was when I began my runaway plan. Keep in mind I was only twelve when I ran away. It was only four days later when a man, he was ten times older than me, bit me, though he was a wolf when I first saw him. From then on I was apart of his pack, up till he was killed, now I travel from pack to pack. In my lone time I have taken up learning how to play the violin, which to my surprise, is very soothing.Look out for my
-Yo-yo: Hand crafted by me! It is neatly painted in black and has bright galaxy's/stars painted on the two bases. The inside has sharp blades that fold out when I swing it at the right angle.
-Dagger: Don't tell anyone, but I hide it in my left boot...It is designed in a fashion that looks like this.Don't worry, it has a sheath so it won't cut me while I walk.
Oh Oh! Don't forget!!
What I look like when I am in full form!
Also when I find myself alone I like to play my violin.The persona pulling the strings would be!
Sukaira- Toya Tenshi, what a nice lady to bring me to life!
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:06 pm
Ɖamian Șavial  :Candles to blow out: 20 :The Day of My Creation/Birth: April 4th razz ersonality: I am very bright. Some may call me crazy, but I kind of don't see it. I am fun loving and at times careless. I care greatly for people I do like, and loth those I do not. I do have my dark side.:History: I was born in a small Jewish village near Dublin, Iraland. It was time for servese but my family stayed home, because my sister was sick. A bunch of evil bastards came and set fire to the sinagog, and most of the village died. My family and I made it out alive.
We came to america when I was ten. A month after, my dad and I got in a care crash. He died, I was saved by a by stander, who later became my best friend. I was horrible hurt, but I survived. :Weapon(s) of Choice: Basicly my fighting skills, teeth and claws. biggrin on't forget:I am gay, so sorry ladies but... BACK OFF!! (Heehee xd ) Behind the curtains: Xx:iAm_Fallen_AngelxX
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 6:28 pm
 What's my name again.........I think it's Deckyln Kyoujin I'm not too old!Just Eighteen! I was born on a sunny dayDid I mention it was September 14. Look at this scar!I got this on May 28. What am I like on the inside and out?I am a very clam-minded individual who tries to stay calm in every situation, but has a tendency to get a little over zealous when someone hurts my girlfriend Aria. I am very kind and sometimes can be quite humorous although those times are very rare at best. Did I mention I hate it when people hurt my girlfriend!? Why I am here today?Well, if everyone really must know, I was born and shipped right off to the orphanage. I lived in that orphanage for about ten years until I decided that since no one wanted me, I would run my own life and live on my own. Of course, the day I left I got into some serious trouble and got attacked by a pack of wolves. Lucky for me, some nice man came by and healed me up, but I never found out who he was. Anyways, after that day, I've been living the life of a lone wolf due to the fact I was attacked by some many wolves that I have no idea who I belong to. I travel around with my girlfriend Aria now, hoping one day to marry her and live the life of a father. I wonder what I have hidden up my sleeve?Ohh look, I have a knife in both sleeves! Who would have guessed? Ummm......what else?Remember, I do have a wolf form so I wouldn't tick me off if I were you.  Man! I hate my Creator!121Kyoujin
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 12:07 pm
Jane Johnson  Candles to blow out: 17 The Day of My Creation/Birth: May 29 Personality: I'm more of a loner that prefers to be left alone with my thoughts and books, the only creature that I'm truly comfortable around is my cat, Fern. I know, it's unusual that a werewolfs best friend is a cat, but hey, we go way back! smile I'm a very observant girl that talks in short phrases and usually only when spoken to. I can easily read most people's emotions. History: I was the middle daughter of a middle-class family that lived in Ohio. I had four sisters. When I was with my family, I felt completely unoriginal having the same brown hair and hazel as all of my sisters. Our names were even similar, all starting with "j"s. My sisters picked on me for being the "Plain Jane" and having no talents that set me apart from them. When I was 14 I ran away hoping to finally make myself feel like my own person. My escape was ill-planned however, and I hardly had any money to keep myself going. I was bitten one night while sleeping in a bush near an underpass. Weapon of Choice: Butterfly Knives Don't forget: Oh, and I may be silent, but I'm still deadly! Behind the curtains: Lilium-Tigrinum
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