Raiha

[cOLOR=seagreen][i]Lethe snarled something along the lines of a curse, then did as she was told. Men.... Several minutes later, she entered King Cold's ship...waiting silently by the door. An elite walked by, eyeing her up and down...performing what she refered to as, "elevator eyes."[/i] Lethe: .....may I help you? ????: No....just checking. Lethe:..... [i]She clicked her nails to gether in irritation....[/i][/cOLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Jaudiar grimaced and tightened her grip on the bloodsword handle; barbed hooks digging deep into her palm. Elsyan smelled the air, not only was there a scent of demons, but a scent of blood. Fresh blood. One look at Jaudiar's right palm confirmed it.[/i] Elsyan: Why do you use such a weapon? They are pain. Used by the hopeless. Jaudiar: Pain makes you strong. Or it destroys you. Either way...I will survive. It stopped hurting me a while ago. But every time I pick up the sword...it aches, memory of an older pain. Elsyan: [i]Novemique? Chestelisyan.[/i] Jaudiar: Strength of my family...a thousand lives are concentrated into this sword. Passed down from thousands of years. So I wield it...for the day when the blue eyes turn to stay. Elsyan: You really believe in an old prophecy? Jaudiar: ...of course. What reasons do I have not to? While we wait, we fight. Elsyan: ...*sigh* I don't understand your kind. Jaudiar: That's the beauty of us. Shall we? [i]She stood up and stretched backwards, then forwards again. Elsyan grinned and loosed her weapon in its sheath.....time to move out.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagren]Congratulations ladies and gents. I think. Lady Katana, my advice to you is simple. Become a nun.[/COLOR]

[COLOr=seagreen][i]Lethe twirled a lock of her hair on her finger and tested the sharpness of her nails....space travel was so....boring.... Several moments later, she pulled out the black nail polish and began to paint her nails.....having satisfied that part of heself, she then continued with her toe nails.....[/i] Zanitz: *beep* What are you doing? Lethe: *beep* None of your fücking buisness. [i]She flicked the transmitter off and leaned back, eyes closed....[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOr=seagren]*giggle* *snort* *gag* Please don't make me die of laughter Ken.....you aren't a bad RPGer.....but really. God? Real funny.....pardon me while I throw up in the bushes. You do have a way with words....I'll give you that.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]Jaudiar: ...time to get serious... [i]Winking roghishly, Jaudiar took off her gloves, exposing the gauntlet type thingy... on her right arm....she adopted a position much like that of Akido...and tensed her body. Then, without warning, she bulled forward, and hauled straight into Siren, knocking her into the air. As soon as she as airborne, Jaudiar executed a double kick, hands on the ground, feet in the air. Then she snatched Siren from her fall and flipped her over, via her belt loop.[/i] Siren: *pant...* What was that? Jaudiar: The Split Rose technique.... a gift from my family. Siren: Ow.... Jaudiar: Sorry dear. I should've let you fall, it might've hurt less.[/COLOR]

[COLOr=seagreen][i]Lady Uthwine clacked her back teeth together and smiled.....her staff was glittering...ready to show what it could do....she made eye contact with Glacien and chuckled.[/i] Glacien: Is there something amusing you? Uthwine: ....nothing...nothing at all. It's just that look on your face... Siren: Like somebody shoved their foot into your ***. Uthwine: And left it there to rot... Glacien: Mhmm.... Uthwine: Nothing personal.... Siren: Of course not. [i]Running a finger along the point of her spear, Uthwine tested the slashing edge...it bit into her fingers, then softened to erase every pain...[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Jaudiar: I have Advil. Don't worry about getting killed. Siren: ...It's not that. Jaudiar: .....oh. Did I hurt you? [i]The younger shrugged, even though it caused a twinge in her back. Jaudiar adopted her classic at ease pose. Arms relaxed slightly, middle and ring fingers inwards compared to the others, left foot in front of the right... She didn't have to wait long...[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]*sigh* How romantic..... You know...for a Mad Genius...he sure was an idiot. Oh well, at least my bird survived. :D[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]Siren: Scars? Jaudiar: It was a while back. Don't mind them. [i]Twisting her torso a few times, she jumped back then turned in a tight spin and landed in a crouch, fingers clawed. Siren chuckled. This was going to be terrific.....absolutely terrific...[/i] Siren: Ready to go? Jaudiar: Bring it on! [i]The two stared for a few seconds, then leaped forward, eyes snapping with restrained energy....Colliding in midair, Jaudiar and Siren struggled for dominance, then went into a series of blinding punches, kicks, and dodges...[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Yay! I get to.....um....yes. Guard Siren. I'm so....thrilled. May the wind beneath your wings carry you to where the sun sails and the moon treads.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]My take on the dictionary, my dear CWB, is simply to check your spelling. And it's also a way to learn new words in the process. If you wanted to use your own voice...you might as well spell the words right.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]Jaudiar: Do you really haveta do that when I'm sleeping? Siren: You felt that? Jaudiar: When you've been in the field as long as I have, you feel everything. Siren: So sorry... Jaudiar: It's no good now, I'm up.... [i]She stood and stretched backwards, her hands touching the ground... Then she brought both her legs over, ending on her feet again, hands outstretched.[/i] Jaudiar: Ah...much better. Siren: So...you can fight. Jaudiar: Of course.[/cOLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]Jaudiar: ...I'm going to bed. [i]She hissed something impossible to decipher, then curled up in the backseat, knees to her chest, hand resting on her gun. Rae followed suit, pretending to be asleep, while listening for the fireworkst to begin.[/i] Siren: Oo..stop drop and roll.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Jaudair: I suppose you think that was terribly clever. Naomi: What? Jaudiar/Siren/Rae: GIVING AWAY OUR POSITION?!?!?!?!? Naomi: Oh. That...well....I was acosted by this guy...with a gun...and... Jaudiar: You could've just dragged him here! Siren: We could've questioned him, found out who he was working for. Rae: Not to mention, relieve him of his wallet! Jaudiar: ....*sigh* [i]Why me? Which cosmic entity did I piss off this time?!?[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOr=seagreen][i]The two girls heard the explosion at the exact same time....both swearing...they leapt to their feet and raced back to the hummer. As they ran, Jaudiar whipped out her 9mm and punded another magazine into it.[/i] Jaudiar: When I found out who the smart little person with the bright idea is....I'm gonna- Siren: KILL THEM!! [i]Both skidded to a halt next to the vehicle, nearly colliding with Craig and Rae. Jaudiar grimaced and flicked one of her hair pins to the side, adjusting her hair at the same time.....[/i] Craig: Did you- Siren/Jaudiar: :demon:[/cOLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]The Benjamin Gate; Contact The fear I carry in my heart The things that change and turn around me What is it that I become? What is it that it's all undone? I long to be close to You So close I disappear into You Doesn't matter what I try and do You show me what is real and true The person that I hope to be Not bound by anyone's opinion A person with history Moving to my destiny Whatever I'm needing Whatever I'm feeling I give up to You I give up to You You hold me tight in Your hand That's when I feel the peace that I crave You make me brave to withstand You take me thru this barren land God I hear You speak so clear Your words melt away my fear Even when I'm far - You are near Your love will never disappear That's when I lose myself in You... ~~~~~~~~~ I thought the people here might appreciate this. But...I could be wrong.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]Well, compared to my character......you're a child of 12. ;) Don't take it personally, there will be plenty of time to show off what you can do later.[/cOLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]Name: Lethe Senica Sevenstar Nickname: Steelsheen Gender: Female Age: 500 at least... Dragon Guardian: Yes. Can I guard you Siren? Weapons: Staff, made from the metal of a fallen star, unbreakable, though the person weilding it is. Wound with two silver ribbons. Description: see avatar....think...elf. When she is angry or ready to fight, two jagged lines trace themselves down from her eyes to the chin. Black shirt/pants/belt/boots/gloves. Silver pendant. Past: What past? Oh...that past. Wanders a good deal, tends to be left alone, which doesn't often happen. She comes from a long line of warriors and mages. Technically, she's a twain, her sister went into limbo quite some time ago...and Lethe wanders to forget it all.[/cOLOR]

[cOLOR=seagreen][i]The elder stood up and silently padded over the desert sands to where Siren was sitting...contemplating both death and life.[/i] Jaudiar: The night wind revolves in the sky and sings. To hear the immense night, Still more immense without her, And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture, Tonight I can write the sadest lines, The saddest lines about her. Siren: ...Where did you learn that song? I've heard it before. Jaudiar: It's a variant of the old songs. We call it Puedo Escribir. Because it was written by another before we discovered it. Siren: Can you teach me? Jaudiar: Of course. We have plenty of time.[/COLOr]

[COLOR=seagreen]I consider myself to be a run of the mill, "middle class" roleplayer. I know I've been on the role playing conveyor belt since the old otakuboards was around....but I'm not perfect, and ocasionally, I get a good sized portion of humble pie. A "good roleplayer" can accept criticism, understands what it takes to develop and carry through with plot development. I know that whole "plot" thing is a foreign concept to many people here.... Things that drive me nuts? ....well, people that type LIKe THis and HaVe NO sPacE betwEEn thEIR perIODS.IT's HeCKa AnnOYing. Please put two spaces between sentences. I also don't like it when people write the person who's speaking's name...then have no space between the colin and the dialouge. And also don't have any sense of good punctuation. Example: Darker:we should split up. Joe:Okay! I could rant about this for another twenty minutes, but I have stories to write...signups to fill out...so I'll leave you with one peice of advice: [url]www.dictionary.com.[/url] Go there.[/cOLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Jaudiar bowed and tipped the side of her head with her blade. Elsyan did the same, then faced him again.[/i] Jaudiar: We were called by the scent of death. Lalaith: Strange that you could sense that and not anything else. Jaudiar: There's too much blood in the air. Elsyan: But that has not harmed our sense of hearing, or our sight. Lalaith: I am Lalaith.... Jaudiar: Jaudiar Sevenstar, of the Silvian children. Elsyan: Elsyan of the Calaquendi. Jaudiar: You were drawn hither by death as well? Lalaith: ...yes.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Jaudiar: I'm not 500. That's how long my family has been living in this country...we came over from ...somewhere else. Rae: Oh. Craig: G'night. Jaudiar: Someone pinch me. Tall dark and handsome is joining the rest of civilization. Siren: *snort* Craig: ......-_- Jaudiar: Just kidding. ;)[/COLOR]

[COLOr=seagreen]Good god people! It doesn't matter what damn page we're on! We can all read the same thing.[/cOLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]Jaudiar: Does that mean I have to get dressed? Adam: WHAT?!? Rae/Siren/Jaudiar: :rolleyes: Jaudiar: Sike...[/COLOR]