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Lily

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    Where no mortal eye can see is a place.

    One would naturally presume it is but an isolated bit of land, nothing more. But there is much more to that.

    The soil is gifted with the touch of magic. Enchanted forests are filled with mischievous fairies and lonely wolves darting from tree to tree, often casting their melancholic eyes at you. Elves can stroll by casually without getting noticed, with dragons soaring the sky with ease. Even demons roam the land, and when one gets lucky, they can hopefully catch a glimpse of an angel disappearing beneath the clouds. No human being has ever stepped upon this precious place, simply because of this fact: it doesn't exist.

    It is a place beyond fantasy, and the location rests inside your imagination. There is no specific name for this place, but the unusual distinction about it is its aura. From time to time, the parallel dimension of a human's mind gets triggered by the place, interacting quite violently. Now everyone, fantasy creatures and all, know very well you must never mess with the dimensions. The single thread of time keeps all the places in balance, no matter where they might be.

    So why does it occur to them as a simple error when a handful of people suddenly gets transported? The Place greets them with new horror, as the creatures there have never seen such humans before. And most depise them.

    You are a human, waking up to find yourself in a strange place. If you're imagining this, or dreaming, you don't know, but let's just say demons would like to have you for their dinner. Befriend a dragon's egg, fairy, angel, or maybe a werewolf. But there's a minor contraction. As humans stay longer in this place, they become more inhuman than before, with the incapability of grasping a firmer hold to their subconscious mind.


    ~Sign ups

    Name-
    Age- (13+)
    Description-
    Personality-
    History-
    Weapons/Items-
    Other- (optional)
     
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    Name- David
    Age- 14
    Description- David is 5'11" and has red hair and blue eyes. He wears a grey sweatshirt, and blue jeans normally, and he has lots of freckles on his face. His skin is also slightly tanned.
    Personality- N/A
    History- David has lived in a small town in Ontario, Canada all his life. All of his friends eventually gave up any imaginative thoughts, and began to do the same to him.
    Weapons/Items- A wooden blade for self defense
    Other-
     
    Okie, you're in. ^^~

    *hurls LP in the waiting room* We have cookies. =D
     
    Sounds cool, Lily. ^^

    Name~ Jasmine Lakers
    Age~ 13
    Gender~ Female

    Description

    Jasmine has long, brown hair that flows to her waist. She has beautiful blue eyes. She usually wears a white t-shirt, and the casual blue jeans. She occasionally ties her hair back with a ribbon to keep it out of her eyes. She is always wearing a watch, and locket that her mother gave to her before she died.

    Personality

    Jasmine is a very outgoing person yet she can be shy at times. She is usually found hyper. Although Jasmine is a very kind person, you dont want to get her angry. She is very sensitive, and cant tolerate it when people make fun of her or make fun of other people. Jasmine is encouraging and determined, but also afraid of almost anything!

    History

    When Jasmine was very small, about the age of 5, her mother passed away with cancer. That is when she received her silver locket that she never removes from around her neck. Since her mother passed away, nothing has ever been the same for the young teenager. Her father is never at home because he apparently has to work, and Jasmine has no other siblings. Her father has also been recently engaged with a women from his work, whom Jasmine despises. She doesnt have many friends, but she is always trying to keep on the positive side of things. In the summers, Jasmine always goes to camp; she enjoys this. She loved to horseback ride, and she was pretty good at archery.

    Weapons/Items~ A bow and arrow, and of course her silver locket.
     
    name:Jason
    age:13
    description:has spiky blond hair,wears a black hooded t-shirt,has blue baggy pants,and black headband
    personality:cheery,and playful but is very serios at a lot of times
    history:grew up on a small family farm near town.had a few friends before he was forced to quit school.people believed him a murderer so he had to quit school and flea the town.learned education from 6th grade to now.he would be in 8th grade.is extremely learned and knows the feeling of pain.is very feeling of the people who are his friends but also his enemies.
    weapons/items:a two-handed blade,a small one-handed blade,black backpack,a round shuruken and a picture of who his friends were.
    other:
    this looks cool it will be fun.
     
    Riyu-Chan~ Ooh. I love it, in. =D *tosses to the waiting room* Cookies. ^-^

    Gohan~ A bit on the incoherent side...but in otherwise. *throws*

    o.o;
     
    Name- Linsey Selvog
    Age- 13
    Description- 5'7", short blonde hair, blue eyes, wears a green sweatshirt and blue jeans.
    Personality- Freindly, usually pretty calm, smart, a bit shy
    History- Born in Anchorage, Alaska, but lived in the town of Kodiak until she was seven. She moved to Burlington Washington, and lived therefor six years, and her experienced living there have scarred her for life. Her dad died of emphasyma two years ago, and she just recently moved back to Kodiak.
    Weapons/Items- a dagger
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    Other- (optional)
     
    Name- Eclipse
    Age- 13
    Description- Okay, posting the description used too many times: She wears all black, with a black sweater and black slacks. Her skin is a pale white, and she has red eyes and black wavy hair going to the center of her back. she wears a gold necklace with a black diamond set in it
    Personality- icy cold, she stays away from most people, but is loyal to those she trusts.
    History- Unknown
    Weapons/Items- She has a strange item in her pocket that looks like a game board, but hase several sphericle slots, all empty at the moment.
    Other- (optional)
     
    Radical Edward; in in in in in. *cookie* =D

    Flygon Trainer; so nice to have you. ^^ *...cupcake* =3

    Right, 5 people so far. If someone wants to start, go right ahead, but sign ups are still open. XD
     
    LilyPichu said:
    Right, 5 people so far. If someone wants to start, go right ahead, but sign ups are still open. XD

    ...oh whatever, I'll start. ._.;


    The dust flew up before settling down, gliding smoothly against the desert like ice. A obsidian creature sat solemnly, perched upon a dead tree. The charcoal branched groaned and extended down as the wind howled once more, and the crow stared up at the clear azure sky with four of its beady little crimson eyes. Something was happening, but what? The abnormal creature took flight, wings loitering in the air before cawing loudly. The sound echoed noisily through the hollow desert, and something...opened up.

    It was a lingering tension, but the bird didn't know better. Instead, it stared, entranced, at the opening black hole. Now, all the time and the rules of physics seemed to go backward. It was as if it was being born again, then suddenly aging rapidly, second by second. The bird let out an anguished cry, before dropping down onto the hard, stoned desert floor. It was lifeless, void of emotions, oblivious to other figures falling down with it.

    These figures carried the stench of humans, as distant creatures could easily pick up the scent of blood and open wounds mixed together. They were hurt....but what were they anyhow? There had been a disturbance between the worlds, dimensions, and something they could exactly pinpoint. The Elves heard the fall clearly, same with the dragons and demons sniffing overhead.

    Definitely not from around here.

    Another ebony shadow slinked towards them, eyes gleaming. And this was a simply shadow creature, plentiful in their population around deserts. What were they? Why did some carry...weapons? And why were they unconscious? Was it because of the blood? The creature savored the thought of blood but stopped abruptly. No, these were enemies, it was sure.

    Were they....waging war?


    {So just wake up, find this creature....and fight with whatever you have right now.}
     
    Lileh-chan, you never cease to make interesting rps. =3

    Name: Resha Aiken
    Age: Thirteen
    Gender: Female

    Description: Resha has a pair of large, innocent eyes the color of the sky; blue slightly mixed with white. Her silky, straight [but wavy at the tip], waist length hair is the color of the bright sun, and is worn in a different style each day. She has an athletic build yet, to some, she is but a fragile-looking child. Her typical outfits always differ but it is always something comfortable, sporty, and not at all girl-like.

    Personality: She would remind you remind you of a merry songbird mixed with an energetic puppy. She is always blissful and animated; you would never ever see her sulk. Despite being active, she can be quite the lazy bum. Adding more to her rather atypical persona, she is really overflowing with innocence and child-likeness; you would think she was just four years old, younger even.

    Although she acts pretty much as a child who makes many think that she is physically and mentally fragile, she is no damsel in distress; she is anything but. She is very athletic and loves each sport, especially fencing?if you count that as a sport?making her quite a handful. Her stubbornness equals her mischievousness which is not that much, but can be a real pain.

    History: As a child, Resha always played with her older siblings, which were five brothers, earning her love for sports and anything boyish. Her brothers had taught her fencing, how to use a sword in any situation for self defense, and everything else she knew. Both her parents were told to go on a 'mission' of some sort and they have yet to return. So, since then she had been taken care of by her five 'nii-sans/chans'.

    Weapons/Items: Fencing sword and an arm band that was like a family heirloom.
     
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    I woke up, feeling dazed.... what? this wasn't my room! i rushed to my feet, and saw some sort of... shadow thing.. i backed away nervously, until by chance, I looked down, and saw a red little sphere, with what looked like a blade inside it. I picked it up, and it glowed, and pulled the game board thing out of my pocket. Suddenly, it dissapeared, and appeared on the game. Suddenly, it started glowing, and it was right then I lost all awareness of what was going on...
     
    I woke up on the hard cold ground with the sense of fear,fo a creature was hovering over me.It was an unimaginable creature,unlike anything I had known in my forest.
    "W-who-who are you?"I stuttered standing up.The words were careful,like I hadn't used my voice for a long while.
    I am the dragon that will kill you.It answered calmly.It was un-nerving that it could be so calm when the voice was inside my head.I instantly became alert not because the voice was in my head, but the fact that this 'dragon' wanted to kill me.
     
    {Mari-Chan, definitely in~ Now post. =3 and thankies for the compliment. X3~}
     
    I woke up on the cold ground. I jumped slightly when I saw the creature nearby. I slowly pulled my wolf dagger from it's leather cover. I stood up and backed away a bit, ready to attack the creature if it came near me.The gigantic shadow-like dragon glided silently along the ground toward me. I instinctively threw thrust my arm foreward in a snakelike motion, slashing the dragon's chest. But what would have been a mortal wound to a human was only a mere scratch to the enormous reptile. I quickly moved back and got ready to run.
     
    Jasmine slowly sat up, rubbing her eyes. It was dark, and for some reason, the floor in her room was cold. Once the girl's vision returned to normal, she looked around.
    "Huh!? This isn't my room!" Jasmine cried, backing away slightly noticing the figure in front of her.
    There are other people here...Jasmine thought, looking down. Resting there beside her was a bow. Jasmine picked it up, her hand shaking uncontrolabley.

    Within moments, Jasmine had aimed the arrow at the reptile. Although it was quite hard to get her aim perfect, for her hands were still shaking. It seemed on course once she released the arrow, but it ended up missing.
    I'm to distracted...Jasmine thought, rubbing her eyes once again. Whats going on?
     
    The blonde haired girl grunted vaguely, her eyes opening in an unhurried pace. Her right hand made its way up her eyes, which was not a good idea for positioned on her hand, was her rapier. At that, her eyes were fully opened and, at a clearer inspection of her surroundings, widened.

    A few moments ago she was with her brother, training. But...where was she now? She couldn't tell, obviously, but for her eyes, this uncanny place was rather enthralling. Her lips curved and her cerulean-pallid eyes twinkling with amusement.

    Just beside her was a brunette, aiming her bow at the giant reptile that was in front of them. Unfortunately and fortunately, sort of, the brunette missed; fortunate because she didn't want the amazing creature to get wounded and unfortunate because, well, they might get eaten by the dragon.

    Her grip on her rapier tightened yet she made no move of attacking; she could not possibly hurt the mystical creature that she had always adored.
     
    "Where am I?" I muttered as I got to my feet, my short red hair blowing in the breeze. I looked around, to see other kids, and then, there was a huge creature in front of us. It was huge! "Man, I need to play less Role-Playing games, I'm even dreaming about them now!"

    I gripped the wooden sword that I carried around, and pulled it out. Something about this didn't feel like a dream. It may have been the fact that I could smell that thing, whatever it was. I had been studying for a test just moments before.
     
    ooc:are we all talking about the same dragon?
    "Errrrr......."I muttered pulling out my two-handed sword, the orachimansu.I looked around at my surroundings for the first time.some kids my age where near me.I felt uneasy around them.I had long since learned that it did not pay for me to be around people.
     
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