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[COLOR=seagreen]Name: Lace Gan Nickname: Darker Age: 23 Nationality: Chinese/American Fighting style: Akido/(Split Rose) Special Abilities: [i]Silver Chain[/i]; essentially grants her the power to pick up her opponent and slam him/her into the ground repeatedly... [i]Lheuriel Emntari[/i]; Boosts her energy enough to allow her a quick combo of kicks and ...well, yes. [i]Libertine[/i]; Energy manifests itself in the form of a seven pointed star...acts something like a shuriken against the opponent. More of a desperation act than anything else. Bio: Deep family loyalty, decides to leave, following a path similar to that of her elder sister Lainy Gan.....unfortunatly, she still has a good deal of training to complete. To do so, she heads to Guanzhou, to find her grandfather...and finish what she started. Description: see attatchment.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen][i]Rae slumbered quietly, unwilling to wake, even to the sounds of Jaudiar singing....several hours later, both were flat out on their backs, mouths open, as if they were expecting rain.[/i] Siren: Wake up! Jaudiar: Salut. What's wrong? Siren: Nothing. Rae: .....hummmm? Jaudiar: Nothing, go back to bed Rae. And dream of chocolate fudge. Rae: ..:sleep: Siren: Chocolate fudge? Jaudiar: Better than Pineapple flavored Fanta.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]....... Name: Lainy Gan Nickname: Twister Age: 24 Fighting Style: Akido/(Split Rose) Country of Origin: China, immgrates to U.S. while a teenager. Bio...?: Her family flees from Mao Zedong during the Revolution, to Taiwan. As the tradition of the Guanzhou's went, she was pushed into a boarding school as soon as she was legal. At the same time, she underwent rigorous training under her father's hands, forging an intense loyalty to all of her family. Several years later, they immegrated to America, and she resumed her training under another master. The prize money called, and Lainy took off for Japan.....much to the disapointment of her mother...who hoped she would stay with the family instead of persuing the impossible.[/COLOR]

[COLOr=seagreen]Jaudiar: The womenfolk belong to themselves. Lovers belong to eachother. I now, in the presence of my fellow Nosferatu claim a blood bond to Siren and Anima forever and a night. Athen: ..... [i]Kain was livid. That she could dare to defy his will. Then again, she was Jaudiar....several spoken words echoed in his mind, untold. "Lheuriel Emntari."[/i] Jaudiar: 500 and more Kain...will you risk it? Kain: ........[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]Nepenthe: I curse a memory. Lheuriel Emntari. Yakkon: 500 Years... Nepenthe: Yes. But I am far younger than you Yakkon, Child of Earth. [i]She bowed low, blade tipping to her forhead in old Silvern fashion.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOr=seagreen][i]Jaudiar twisted her hair between her fingers, then pulled it back in a tight ponytail....letting a few strands wisp down from her neck...then she pulled out another daggar and began to polish the sides, humming a soft tune....composed of simple phrases that ran together like poetry...[/i] Rae: *yawn* Wha' is that? Jaudiar: The leaves have fallen, like dew to the pasture, and we are falling....falling still. It's an old rhyme our people pased down. It's taught to all the children.....but now it has new meanning... Siren: Depressing. Jaudiar: Our past isn't pleasant. There are twenty more verses, but I don't like to speak them.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen][i]Jaudiar shrugged and pulled out her bloodsword. With a few deft movements, she began to polish the already smoot blade...Tyron would be back soon enough.[/i] Elysan: We're going to let him go? Jaudiar: Of course. It's not like we have control of such a being. Elysan: ......you know magic? Jaudiar: Some....[/COLOR]

[cOLOR=seagreen]Relax machoman. Take some Vikaden....it'll help you sleep better at night. If it's any consolation.........I sleep with a blankie.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]Pardon me while I throw up. ;) ;) Ah well........Shades of Twilight. Shades of Twilight.... I think it's time for me to kill off a character I don't like...[/COLOr]

[COLOR=seagreen]Uthwine: Excuse me... [i]She turned and left the building; the wounds on her arms were begining to ache more than they should. Uthwine crossed her arms and leaned against the wall. Everything was becoming....exactly what was spoken. "Just what do you have in store for us? Noventia?" The scars on her arms traced in a curling pattern...always to the right. It was just as she had been told. The blood spilled follows the pattern it has been made to fill. Just as nature always manages to reasert the pattern that was meant to be.....[/i] Rainbow: Are you alright? You look sort of pale.... Uthwine: Do you see these scars? Rainbow: ....they're very faint. Uthwine: They burn.[/coLOR]

[cOLOr=seagreen]And as usual....Iris, Siren, and Rena, Angels in the Wilderness....were completely underated. Not that I'm complaining...it could've been alot worse...[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen]*blushes in that girly way* Ee....it feels so great to be loved....Maybe I should read his work more often.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen][i]Siren and Jaudiar's eyes flashed. The sound hit their ears like before. A Nosferatu in tears. Both sprang into the darkness like gazelles, leaving Athen behind. Siren landed next to Anima silently, draping her cloak around her shoulders.[/i] Kain: ..... Jaudiar: [i]How could you do this to her?!? You can't force her to drink, not somebody as young as she. Her energy rose around her, slingblade flashed blue and silver in her hand. The two stared eachother down, energy dueling for dominance. Then Jaudiar stepped back and let her essence cool down.[/i] Kain: .....you heard what I told her. Siren: It's a discrace. We hunt the guilty, feed on our own kills. When she is ready to hunt for herself, she will. Kain: There's no time for that. [i]The younger female hissed at the elder, eyes flashing with a sense of urgency.[/i] Siren: [i]Do something! Jaudiar bent down next to Anima and passed a hand in front of her face. The Nosferatu struggled for a moment, then passed into sweet oblivion. Siren bent down and picked her up. Seconds later, they had dematerialized. Jaudiar faced Kain once more, slingblade resting lightly in her fist.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen][i]Two elvish beings surveyed the damage. Raellyra Erienna and Nepenethe Sevenstar had arrived at the exact same time, seen the exact same thing, heard the exact same scream. Nepenthe's eyes slitted slightly. There was a scent in the air she couldn't quite place.[/i] Rae: It smells like blood. Nepenthe: More than that. What exactly...is going on here? Rae: Death. Dark Angels? Nepenthe: Why pick on the innocent? Rae: That's the nature of things. Nepenthe: Neo-Phalanx. Rae: What? Nepenthe: New Allegiance of Elves, Angels, And Men. If it had never come to be, this might not have happened. Rae: ....what could mortals do? Nepenthe: .......change their own destiny. By knowing the future, they can alter it. But nature always tries to assert the pattern that was meant to be, and more often then not, it succeeds.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=seagreen][i]Rae and Jaudiar moaned at the exact same time and slumped back in their seats. The elder reached into her bag and pulled out her socks.[/i] Jaudiar: I think I'm going to cry......:demon: Liam: How long were you in the field? Jaudiar: A lot longer than you....that's for sure. *clamps on boots* And now...I'll be getting that shower in another week... Siren: Oh, lovely......:rolleyes: Rae: Gross. Ryan: No it's not. Jaudiar: Enough about me.[/COLOR]

[COLOr=seagreen]Jaudiar: He is ready to fight. [i]A tall, saturnine sort of woman was leaning against the beech tree Elsyan had been in moments ago. Tyron blinked several times, then opened his mouth.[/i] Jaudiar: Jaudiar Sevenstar, child of the Silvern Elves. [i]Remokine[/i] Elsyan. Elsyan: *nods* I had no idea the Silvern knew the old tounge. Jaudiar: There are few who speak it aloud. Tyron: ...what is going on? Jaudiar: We will go to war. Again.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Note to Newbies/Junior people: The old BB went the way of the buffalo....because...well....it was 92% spam. Not to mention a certain somebody that doesn't mind degrading a particular member...."we" know who it was, it was dealt with...end of story. Well, if you really want the old BB thread, bribe Sephiroth. He might just be able to find it for you.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]In the meantime...at least half an hour had passed. When Liam and the others reapeared next to the hummer, Liam almost dropped his laptop. There were Rae and Jaudiar, happy as clams, painting their nails. Jaudiar, through some weird flexibility skill, had both feet up on the dashboard, black nailpolish in evidence. Rae was leaning back one leg crossed, the other resting on the steering wheel.[/i] Jaudiar: You people sure took your time. Liam: What was this??!?!? A girl party?!? Rae: No, it was us, the "lucky" people, waiting for Mr. Excitement and Co. to come back and get us to real beds with real running water. Jaudiar: And something about real food....? Liam: Oh hell, let's just go. Rae: Where's Siren?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Advil is one of the greatest pain killers in the world, next to Vikaden....but Vikaden is about 3 steps down from Morphine...so..........yes. :D ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~[/COLOR] [COLOR=seagreen][i]Jaudiar flipped both of her guns into their perspective holsters, then locked down the hummer and flipped backwards. Her landing was neat and clean, ending in a crouch. Rae followed just behind, excecuting a half twist at the same time. Jaudiar winked and stretched a bit, bending down to touch the dirt with her palms, then arching herself backwards to come to rest on her elbows.[/i] Rae: Who taught you to do that? Jaudiar: A Ms. Cervantez. One of the best teachers I've ever met. She made me into what I am now. Rae: ....tough life? Jaudiar: ....500 and more.... [i]The younger girl looked at Jaudiar quizzically. Her statement made very little sense. Who had lived for 500 years? Jaudiar seemed wrapped up in some distant thought... She looked at the crescent moon then looked down.[/i] Jaudiar: 500 years since my family lost contact with our ancestors. More is our future. Rae: ....ancestors? Jaudiar: I'll explain later.[/COLOR]

[COLOr=seagreen]And I get the idea somehow...that SuperSayian is a jerk. To say that I bribed people? Damn, I'm the one who had a heart attack when I found out that I won because people didn't understand how the last vote off went. :demon: And no, I was not as liked as Sephiroth.....because........Sephiroth is ....well, Sephiroth. He's been around longer, he's not so bîtchy, all the time. And, well, yes. And I'm not going to bother this time, since people think I'm such a big fat cheater. :smirk:[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Name: Jaudiar Sevenstar Nickname: Darker Age: 500 Race: Silvian Elf Weapons: Lance, Twin slingblades Magic element: Moon Magic spells: La Luna; shrouds attacker in darkness, then attacks with an attack to ensnare enemy. Silvern Kiss; sucks the energy from the mouth or wound on the neck, not plesant, not simple. Lheuriel Emntari; 500 and More. Makes enemy age by 500 years then forces them into battle. Not easy to pull off. Looks: see avatar....black shirt/pants/gloves. Silver wrap around for the waist. Bio: Dead parents, No immediate family, Dead past, Doesn't care. A wanderer by nature, an assasin by choice. Motto: "Honor before life." [/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Rae: Sure you don't have any other flavor? Jaudiar: Might be some Wildberry in there.....I'm not sure. Rae: Hmmm......*rumage* *rumage* Ahah! Jaudiar: Wildberry?!? Rae: Nope, Advil. :D Jaudiar: Don't tell me....cramps. Rae: No, headache. Jaudiar: Maybe we can get the gov't to invest in earplugs instead of guns....since we're so intent on bringing our own equiptment. :)[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]We've....been ready, for a couple days now...ah well, this is a mental projection my character uses quite a bit... Everyone say ooo...aaa... Actualy, I just need to post this online for my banner. :D[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Okay, no posts from safer? I suppose this means I win the match.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Silvian elf looked to the moon. The phase was still dark, but Lethe could see it's outline. She took to her heels, and ran......endlessly, through her dark dream. Everlasting twilight haunted her...and she screamed in her prison. Then there was something new. She saw Rana and Runa, screaming in agony as the blades taunted their skin. Then red nails gripped their foreheads, pulling their heads back. Two blades flashed down. Then it was over. She sighed, "Lheuriel Emnari." How long? When her face turned to the sky again, the phase of the moon was full. Then she realized that the moon she saw was the device on a shield; held by Lady Kearse. Death personified.[/i] Marth: ....*sigh* Lethe: Kearse? Marth: Huh? Lethe: I had another dream. I could feel my sister's die, and I saw her again. Marth: Lady of Death? Lethe: She was trying to show me something. But I don't understand its meaning.[/COLOR]