Anyu WhiteWolf

okay, im gunna start this in about 3 days so i'll give udda people some time to get in...gettin tired of waiting for my rpgs to start

Yup, i'm on the earth team there. That is one hell of a long name for an eternal dragon...

"Daaaaaaaamn!" Miriki yelled. He realized he fell asleep again:sleep: . Miriki got up and stretched a little bit. He took his sketchbook and pencil and started to walk down the hall. All of a sudden he heard a noise. Footsteps, and talking. Miriki quickly decifered where they were comming from. She started running down the opposite way. Miriki ducked under a desk that was standing in the halway. But the talking was acctually louder!. Now he could hear what they were saying. "He came down here." A deep voice said. " No, No, this way, He went down this hall." another voice said. Miriki quickly and silently ran down the hall. This was the hall that had the 8th grade Science and the old Art room. Miriki stopped by the Science door. Then he heard shouting. Inside the art room!! It was Chris and Kyo! Miriki quickly ran in the direction of the art room. The footsteps of the two men were louder than ever now, probobly just over in the next hall! Miriki jumped in the Art door. "Get down!" He said. The whole group knew why. They knew the men were comming. They all crouched under one long table under the door. Everyone was shaking except for Miriki. He was ready for anyone to come down thier way. The the men stopped by the door and whispered to each other. Miriki was just about to jump out when Chris said, "No! Miriki!" then something happened...they left?? Yes!! They were gone!! The men had passed the Art room with everyone still in one piece and not a hint of suspision!! But then again Miriki was a bit dissapointed, he didn't get the chance to bust up some bad guys.

I lOVE DB rpgs!!!! allow me to be ur 1st person here!! Name: Megan "LoneWolf" Mihyotto Race: Saiyan Planet: Earth Parents: Bardock (i'll explain) Simeriah Mihyotto Home Planet: Vegita Bio: Just before Planet Vegita blew, Bardok had an affair with his original wife, my mother, because he was dissapointed in having a girl child. I never knew my father, besides when Goku was born it was many years ago because you see, Goku is the spaun of Bardok and some other twit he met somewhere, after that happened and my mother found out, they had an affair, my mother saftley flew to another planet before I was born. I've never met my half brother, Kakarot, and I wish I had. See, I met Raditz before he went to destroy Kakarot, and I thought for sure that's what happened so my mother and I stopped looking. Then when I met Trunks he told me all about my brother and the amazing things he has done, and we've become the best of friends. I'm still a little angsty at times, giving myself the name "LoneWolf", but never towards Trunks. I'm powerfull, and visous, and show no mercy. Do I sound like Veggi??(Vegita) Weapon: My mother's Katana and a power poll. Special Attack: The SolarFlare, Kamehameha Wave, and I can change into a dragon (half) and a wolf (half) Appearence: Flipped out purple hair like her mother, tall, has a black tank top with a dragon vest that you can see her mustles when she goes in for a fight, Black pants that do the same. Bandages on her feet and hands because they're as numb as can be and look like easy targets because they look injured. (Ha! Fooled You!! :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: ) Age: Same as Trunks Power level: close to Trunks I CAN FLY!!!!!!!YAY!!!!!!!!!:laugh:

Okay, THIS is the rpg i'm in I tink...i was recruted so...i'm gunna post k? Miriki sat at her desk sulking. Her father, Quatre Winner, came through the door. "Miriki,", he said, "why don't you come down. We're getting ready to go." Miriki scowled. "What?! Where in hell are you taking me?" Quatre smiled, "Please, just come with me. I'll explain on the way." Miriki sank into the Jeep's front seat. "Where are you taking me, dad?" She asked as her father started the engune and pulled out of the really long driveway. "I was called in for a misson today." Miriki looked confused." Uh...explain to me again what exactly that means." so Quatre went on to retell Miriki for the third time all about Oz and the stuff he and his good freinds were called to do. Miriki sighed, "And you were thinking I could be like an apprentace and follow you around and maybe fly a gundam like you? Humph!!! I dun thinks so. Ya'll can have your evil destroying weapons...i'll have no part of it!" Quatre stared out into the dark sky. It was about to rain. He could already hear the thunder comming. "There will be people around your age there, working in my freind's places, probobly thier own kids. Maybe a couple good looking boys." Miriki slumped farther into her seat. She didn't give a damn. Romance had never been her key goal. Love, trust, companionship, what good could come from these things that she had never experianced before? "Baka." Miriki said. "I don't want to get involved with something that doesn't concern me." Quatre went back to smiling, "Oh, don't worry. You will."

Yeah I don't mind if you have multiple charachters, but lets give these other people the chance to get into it.

Oh this is soo awsome Name: Miriki Winner (LoneWolf Winner) Daughter of Quatre Reberba Winner Age: 16 Height/Weight: 5'9" / not alot... Weapon of Choice: Double Katana's and a power poll Attitude: A horrible attitude, wil pick a fight with anyone, but is very parcial to her friends and her father, Quatre, and will do anyting to protect them. Occupation: Gundam Pilot of a whole new gundam, The White Wolf Storm Appearence: Flipped out blond hair like her father, tall, has a black tank top with a dragon vest that you can see her mustles when she goes in for a fight, Black pants that do the same. Bandages on her feet and hands because they're as numb as can be and look like easy targets because they look injured. (Ha! Fooled You!!:laugh: :laugh: :laugh: ) Biography: When Miriki was a young girl her mother was killed. She has no brothers a couple thousand Aunts(try 29!) witch she has never met. She has never even Met Quatre's friends because of he anti-social behavior, and ther's the fact that Quatre can't navagate through forsests and deserts worth beans...

Once again, it's all Seto's fault. (it's always Seto's fault everyone gets into such trouble...) His evil half once again has come out to claim his revenge on Yugi. :therock: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: He's captured Seto AND Mokuba!! Poor Mokuba!! wait a munite....Poor Seto....I have to get my priorities straight. So we basicly have to find out where he took Seto and how to get him back. We have the original main charachters in the game up for grabs except Yugi, Joey, Seto or Mokuba (my reasons). Anyone else can jump in, I'll start this thing in no time flat, probobly till I come back from my Thanksgiving Vacation witch givs people a few days. If a main charachter isn't chosen i'll role them myself. Oh we can have bad guys like charachters of the big five got loose or we could have body guards like Croque or Kimo...:cool: I've got my own personal self from the Az.

Name: Ichi Age: 20 Species: Wolf Demon Weapons: twin katanas Abitlites: can jump really high, can shoot fire balls from hands Appearance: A wolven tail and ears, long white hair, a black shirt with a dragon vest over the top.

Miriki got up from under the desk, but not before hotting his head on the gum filled bottom. "Shit!!!", Miriki cursed to himself, "How in the world could anyone fall asleep in the middle of a heist??" 'Just my luck, stuck in the middle of the school with no one left in the gym, durring a heist, fell asleep for god knows how many hours, and the doors are all locked, perfect." Miriki bashed through the gym doors. After walking down the halway a bit he slammed his foot into the locker. "Damn!!!" Miriki sat by the locker he just kicked. "Oh, damn it, that's my locker." Miriki opened his locker to see the inside of the door bashed in, but nothing else was damaged. That's when he noticed his sketchbook. "Well,", he said to himself, "I'm gunna die, better die doin' sumthin' I love." Miriki loved to draw and sketch. It was his life's dream to become an artist. With his misunderstood reputation, he thought that would never happen. Still, he kept on sketching, just hoping it could come true. "Horses." Miriki said. "Chrimson." Miriki shut his sketch book. It pained her to look at his drawings of his horse, Chrimson Lightning. Chrimson had died two years ago, but he still kept on drawing, for some reason he couldn't stop. "Gunna die." Miriki kept telling himself, "I'm gunna die, I know it.........Gunna get shot, gunna die." Miriki sat for a few hours looking at the back of his sketch book, barely writing his name over and over and over again. Just a few hours and Miriki fell fast asleep.:sleep:

okay, Erin, i'm in Name- Miriki Shuuri(yea, okay, i'll be a guy) age- 13 race- German and Japanese eye color-blue hair color-white appearance-Tall and slender figure, wears black riding boots and a brown over-shirt with a dragon. A black, tight tank top underneath the over-shirt. Small leaf earings and a dragon necklace. :demon: bio- Miriki is an only child, atleast now he is, his younger sister died in a car crash with his father who also died. His mother had died of cancer a year before and was adopted into his abusive Aunt's home. personality- Antisocial and impaciant. Doesn't put up with any crud. Will do anything to help out her freinds. Strong both physicly and mentaly.:demon: Constantly giving people life lectures and reciting poems.:lecture: :shifty: :grumble:

Millions of years ago, in a land called by the dragons as Yoki, there was an ancient stone that could grant the any one wish that the beholder well...wished...This was called the Healing Stone, as the creators of the stone, who's names are no longer remembered, had entendid this stone for only good things. There was a vast story behind the stone's history, but sadly was lost with the dragons that created it. This was once called the Dragon's Legacy... Now, millions of years later, a mixed breed dragon called Miriki, calls upon her three friend for thier weekly lecture on thier history...and...they don't really seem to care. okay guys this is supposed to be an alternate rpg, meaning its a comedy sort of thing. so...um...what we need are 3 friends and an intollerable teacher...plus...a bad guy would be nice too....maybe idiot side kick to kick around... If your the lecurer then youcan make opthe Dragon's legacy and teach your stubborn students about it... If your the bad guy you might want to seperatly post your own side of the story up untill you meet the main charachters. Heres the sign up Name: Age: (Between 19 and 25) Weapon: (anything goes except for things that can blow up the planet...) Attitude: Apperance: (has to be a demon or a mutant[dragon or mixed breed animals]) Bio: Charachter: (one of the friends, bad dude, sidekick, stubborn lecturer) Heres Mine Name: Miriki Shurii Age: 20 Weapon: A shotgun and a brick Attitude: headstrong and arogent. Does only what she wants. Doesn't put up with any crud. Persistant and always follows her dreams.Basicly a punk who would crack a joke...or jaw..whenever she could. Appearance: A mix breed between a Wolf demon and a dragon. the ears of a wolf tail of a dragon, can breath fire, has wings, pure white fur and scales. White long hair. Bio: Miriki's Father and mother were killed by assasins as they were profesional Mrtial Artists that had killed many people in thier past in serch of the Healing Stone, witch Miriki only knows about because of her teacher. odtay the first 3 friends stay and the first one to propose to be the bad guy or the idiot sidekick stay, and please, I don't want an all girls club, i need a guy in my group of 3 friends.

Lone= the good, positive side of LoneWolf[:P] Wolf= The bad and self centered part of LoneWolf:demon: Wolf:*Walks along the hunting path* Lone*gigles*(chibi) Wolf:Who's there? Lone: You are!! Wolf: no, not again!! Lone:*pokes at ears* Hey! My ears are fuzzy!! Wolf: didn't I cast you into my conscious for all eternity? Lone: Yeah but there was nothing there and I got bored so I unbanned myself. Wolf:... Lone:*Tap**Tap*Tap* Wolf:What the heck are you doing? Lone:tap dancing on your two feet of personal space. LoneWolf needs 2 feet of personal space that you cannot violate under penalty of death. Wolf: Maybe it's time we go see Koenma about this... to be continued....:sleep: gettin' sleepy here