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[color=pink]Maya smiled warmly at Kin-ha, who was sitting across the table from her. The two had been working on homework together, and eating snack. ?So, we go to the baseball game tomorrow, instead of to Jordan?s house.? She had just gotten off the phone with Nyx, who had just called Jordan. Kin-ha smiled slightly, still shy, but nodded. ?Hey, Kin-ha, do you watch anime?? The girl nodded, and Maya jumped up. ?I?ve got the new ?Ghost in The Shell? movie! You want to go watch?? Kin-ha brightened. ?Yes, I would love to.? The two girls departed from the kitchen, and went up the carpeted stairs to Maya?s room. OOC: So sorry for not posting regularly![/color]

[color=pink]Okay, did the banner. :) I made an avatar to match, if you don't like the first one.[/color]

[size=1]Amelia sat in her large bedroom, right in the middle of her king-sized mattress. She was staring at the screen of her laptop, as she had been doing since she opened the email an hour ago. Thoughts kept running through her head, over and over, the same ones, and so many questions. Finally she closed the laptop, and put her fingers to her aching temples. [I]Too much to take in?[/I] The girl stood up, and left the room, heading for her kitchen. She grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and a couple of cookies, and went back to her room. She sat down on her bed, and opened the water bottle, staring at the widescreen TV thoughtfully. Ten minutes later she was typing quickly the reply to the email. [I]Dear Sir, Thank you very much for this. I?ve been needing a break off, and this is exactly the type of thing that will help. I am looking forward to this, very much. I won?t be traveling very far from where I currently live, but this will be a very appreciated thing. Again: I have no way I know to tell you how grateful I am to receive your invitation. Only in my native tongue (Italian) would I be able to even come close to how happy I am, and even then, I am not sure I could do it. I am looking forward to this. Grazie, il mio amico. Sincerely, Amelia Donnelly[/I] Amelia clicked send, and shut the laptop again. This time she placed the object on the night table, and lay back, relaxing. She switched on the television to watch some cartoons, and fell asleep with it on. Two days later, Amelia was finishing up packing when there was a gentle tap at the door. She smiled, and stuffed the remains of her things in the suitcase before calling, ?Come in!? She zipped the large black rolling suitcase, and took it off the bed as the door opened. ?Ma?am, let me take those.? Amelia laughed. ?I?ve got it. Really, it?s all right.? She followed the escort out of the house, and to the car waiting below, locking the house behind her. ?We will be driving for five hours; I hope you will be comfortable.? Amelia smiled warmly at the driver as her things were put in the trunk, and got in. She buckled up as the car pulled away smoothly, and she opened her current object of fascination: a book called ?Exiles Honor?, by Mercedes Lackey. She was soon absorbed in the tale of Alberich, exile of Karse and newly Chosen Herald of Valdemar. Soon she found her thoughts wandering, to a young man with a soft smile. [I]He was so kind and gentle to me. I can only imagine what he is like now. Only a little younger than I, and already without both parents?[/I] Her eyes began to tear up, and she blinked the tears back forcefully. [I]Oh, Meaghan, my beloved sister, how I miss you so.[/I] She put her arms on the window sill, and put her face into them, crying silently, wishing again for that warm bond of love and inseparableness. [I]You do not know how much I miss you?[/I][/size]

[color=pink]I can make the banner bigger, but that's the max size for an avatar, bud.[/color]

[color=pink]Here's my two. Hope they're okay for you.[/color]

[color=pink]Well, even though no one responded to my 'bring it back' thread(mean peoplesess!), I decided to try to start it back up again anyway. I do hope to have new characters, maybe one or two old, so someone PLEASE sign up! ;_; And any questions, ideas, please post them here. :animesmile: I really hope this works this time. Rhian[/color]

[center][I][font=veranda][size=2][color=pink] An old man sat at a fire. He was surrounded by the village children. He smiled lovingly, and began his tale. ?There was a man. Father Time, you know of. This was Father Time?s son, Sandman. Sandman has lived as long as Time, and won?t die till Time does ? or until someone takes his place. Sandman was just human, to begin with. But he was immortal. Once he reached the older age, 60 years, he stopped aging. He came to children as a kind old man, and put them to sleep by dusting their eyes with sand. This man was always kindly, and always his magic wore off with the sun?s rising. But, there was a tale of the Sandman kidnapping. Children started to disappear, and then come back a week later. It was said that Sandman was tired of his job, and wanted someone else to take over. So he gave possible ones a trial, and none have been worthy yet for training. But I must warn you: do not accept the Sandman so easily. The ones that returned ? some didn?t ? came back maimed and lame. Some came back haunted. The Trial of the Sandman is no trivial task.?[/I][/center] [/color][color=indigo][center][I]I understand you?ve been running from the man That goes by the name of the sandman He flies the sky like an eagle in the eye Of a hurricane that?s abandoned.[/I][/center][/color][color=pink] The street was silent, and nothing moved in the rain but two people on opposite sides of the road. No cars came, and the houses that lined the street were dark. They loomed silently above the two loners, and a ghostly presence told them to stay away. On one side of the street, the person was a girl. She was only 12, but she could pass for a 16 year old. Her name was Velvet, and the rain did not hinder her. She had nowhere to go, and the rain was no problem. Opposite of her, was a young man. He was 17, and his parents had kicked him out of the house. He could not make out much about Velvet, except that she was there. His name was David. He sat on the sidewalk near his house, and didn?t expect to be let in. A white limo drove up, slow so as not to slosh muddy water on the two. David looked up, and one window rolled down. An older man, maybe 60, smiled at him from inside. ?Do you need a lift, young man?? David shivered, then shrugged. Someone stepped out of the front of the car, holding an umbrella. David blinked rainwater out of his eyes as the rain stopped pelting him. The door to the limo opened, and the umbrella was held over David. The man was still smiling. He held out a robe, and David slipped it on before getting in the car. He took off his shoes as the man closed the door. Velvet watched from the other side of the road, her 12-year-old brain working fast. Something?s not right. I can feel it. She blinked once, to clear her eyes ? and the limo was gone. Velvet?s empathy was in turmoil. The magic used was strong, and even a minor could feel it. The girl started running, slamming her shields up. She tried to sort it out. Then it clicked. [I]I could see the old man. His eyes: he was older than he looked. The butler: he, too, was older. And the car ?[/I] Velvet stopped, and turned to look at the road again. [center][I]Sandman.[/I][/center] [center]~*~*~*~*~*~[/center] Okay, I am going to give this a second try. Last time we all got to a certain point and couldn?t seem to get farther. I hope this time we can do this better. I will use the chapter system, and give who will be playing in that chapter. This is to keep it smooth, though what happens during that chapter is up to the players. Main objective of Chronicle One: to rescue David. Destroying Sandman probably will not happen, but if it does, I will personally PM everyone, and that means there will be no Chronicle Two. :) Hopefully, though, we can pull this off this time. All sign ups are open, and even if your chara is taken, you can still sign up. I will choose out of the best. Sandman is not to be played by anyone in particular, though I will control his main actions. I will play Velvet. Create anybody you want, and sign away! [b]Name:[/b] (First and last; can include nickname.) [b]Age:[/b] (Be reasonable.) [b]Gender:[/b] [b]Appearance:[/b] (You can use pictures, but I would also like statistics ? ie, height, weight, body type ? but I would appreciate nice descriptions.) [b]Personality:[/b] (How does s/he react around other people? What type of emotional state are they in? Ect.) [u]-Empathy: (Yes or No. Also, weak, average, or strong.) -Telepathy: (Yes or No. Also, weak, average, or strong.) -Telekinesis:[/u] (Yes or No. Also, weak, average, or strong.) [b]Short Bio:[/b] (Tell me about their life in a nice paragraph. You can give me more, but too detailed and I won?t read it. Just put the essentials, and anything important.) Note: With the empathy, telepathy, and telekinesis, you may have one strong, two average, or three weak. I may let you have one strong and one average, but it will depend on participation, and on your sign up. I will allow one strong and one weak, but only two people can. [b]Name:[/b] Velvet Letrain [b]Age:[/b] 12 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Appearance:[/b] Velvet stands 5?7?, and weighs 145 lbs. She has a wiry body, with strong, toned, but tight, muscles. She has long legs, and long arms. Her face is oval, with a small, slightly turned up nose, and high, defined cheekbones. Her eyes are slanted and wide-set, and are a dark violet blue. Her hair comes down to the middle of her back in waves, the ends tight springs. The color of her hair is black, but its so black as to have natural blue highlights. Her skin is tanned and rough. Velvet wears a pair of black, flare legged jeans, with a black belt. With it goes a black tank top with a silver Sylvester face print on it, and a black jean-jacket. She wears black Reebok tennis shoes. For jewelry, she has her ears pierced twice, once in the lobe(silver hoops) and once right above that(silver studs); she wears multiple rings, mostly just bands; and three necklaces (one locket in tear-drop shape, one gold cross, and one pentagram.). She wears lots of hair bands as bracelets, and a silver watch, as well as a bracelet that says ?WWUUD?. [b]Personality: [/b] Velvet is usually quiet, but her eyes are bright and intelligent. There is no use trying to make things to complicated for her to understand. She is friendly in a shy way, and quick to notice things. Her empathy gives her a view on how people really feel, and she can connect thoughts with feelings. When angry, she is calm and level, and her eyes seem to spark. It takes a lot to get her mad, but it does happen. [u]-Empathy:[/u] Yes/Strong [u]-Telepathy:[/u] Yes/average [u]-Telekinesis:[/u] No [b]Short Bio:[/b] Velvet is the 12 year old daughter of Madison and Matthew Letrain, born on March 13th. Madison is currently in the hospital, her second baby being due not to long from now, and her father is always at the hospital. She stays with her aunt, Lisa, and her cousin, Jacob. Jacob is three years older than her, and adopted. Velvet has noticed he is attracted to her, and she stays away from him, usually. She is excelling in school, and her emotions are stable. She loves soccer, and music, and plays the flute as well as singing. Her best friend, Summer, is coming back from New Jersey tomorrow. I hope to have people with good spelling, and please, help me get this off the ground! Good luck![/color][/font][/size]

[color=pink][b]Char Name:[/b] Hee Row [b]Char Chosen:[/b] Hero [b]Background:[/b] The thing with Hee is that he doesn?t remember much. Except being kicked out of the army, and the fact that people think he?s a bad guy. Sometimes he?ll get dark and mysterious flashbacks, taking up a couple pages, and annoying the crap out of his companions. Of course, afterwards, he stands there and looks as if his brain has shut down. Hee also has no clue that he was drawn on paper, and thinks that his abnormal looks are normal, which should be seen as abnormal, but Hee is very stupid, so he can't tell normal from abnormal. [b]Personality:[/b] Hee Row is your typical hero. Very nice, considerate, and very distractible. He loves side quests, which is constantly annoying the other members of the part ? except, of course the blob. The hero is very valiant, and can?t resist helping cute things, as well as maids in distress. It is very distressing to the maids/men in his own party, but he doesn?t seem to notice it. He has a habit of pointing out the obvious, and it is one more thing that gets on his teammate's nerves. [quote]Random Girl: [b]?He is soooo cute!?[/b] Random Girl 2: [b]?WHAT?! Hee is ugly! And stupid![/b] Random Girl: [b]?No, not Hee, him!?[/b] Random Girl 2:[b]?But you said Hee, not him-?[/b] Random Girl:[b]?No, I said ?he? not ?Hee?!?[/b][/quote] Whee! SO much funsies.[/color]

[color=magenta]A telepathic connection, hmmm? We shall see... amgoddes is going to join? Oh, this will be loads of fun. :) Ohkami, I blieve I have roleplayed with you once or twice, but I think it was a long time ago. Oh, and I have roleplayed( a lot) with Tash, so I won't be totally unfamiliar. Oh, I shall have fun indeed...[/color]

[color=pink]I gave it a try. :) Hopefully the banner is within bounds. XD[/color]

[color=magenta]Altron's first question was one of mine, too, as well as the second. X.X Those maps are very confuzzling. I sure hope we can get this started, soon. (And Altron, I am glad to be roleplaying with a new crew. :) Hope we have lots o fun with this.)[/color]

[color=magenta]Okay, I once made an RPG titled Sandman. Some of you may remember it, and some may not. We got off to a great start, and then it flopped. I admit it was partially my fault. My computer started messing up, and I was very busy, so I could not help the RPG along. I would like to hear (from those who played, and those who didn't but saw) if I should bring it back. New start, new characters, or, if players from the last want to, bring in their old characters. I will try not to play out what had already happened; I want it to work this time if I start it up again. Thanks, everyone! (Oh, and for those with insatiable curiosty, here is the link: [url=http://www.otakuboards.com/showthread.php?t=41658]Sign Ups(Old)[/url] ? [url= http://www.otakuboards.com/showthread.php?t=41682]Chapter One[/url] ? [url= http://www.otakuboards.com/showthread.php?t=41963]Chapter Two[/url]) Rhian[/color]

[color=pink]Penny was reading, a very good novel. Okay, so it was pretty typical for fantasy; princess is captured by evil wizard, prince goes to save her ? but it had a nice twist you didn?t often see. It was this: the princess didn?t exactly want to be saved, and the prince was very glad to join the evil wizard (and wizardette) when he found out being a knight in shining armour was not all it was jigged up to be. Penny was just reading about when the young princess decided to take over the evil domain for herself when her beeper when off. She cried out loudly, and was about to switch it off when she heard the other sound ? the emergency sound. People in the park turned to look at her in annoyance, and she tossed the book to the ground. Penny stood, and dove behind some bushes, and pressed the button before she hit the ground. She soon was sitting in the Arrival room, and coughed loudly, shutting her eyes against the sudden light change. ?Jeez?? OOC: Kinda short, hope it?s okay.[/color]

[size=1][b]Be My Roomie?[/b] [u]Makoto/Sailor Moon:[/u] Jeez, it would be like finding my TWIN! 5?6?, tomboyish girl-girl. :) My twin if there ever was one. [u]Sanosuke/Rurouni Kenshin:[/u] [drool] Ahem. That, and he has a wicked cool sword. Thing. [u]P-chan/Ranma 1/2:[/u] P-chan is just so cuuuuuute! [b]DIE![/b] [u]Happosai/Ranma ½:[/u] Dear God, he?s scary. DIE! [u]Mary/Queen?s Knight:[/u] God, I want to PULVERIZE her! She is so rude! Lying, dirty, rude little bastard! ? Okay, I?ll be back.[/size]

[size=1][b]Name:[/b] Alicia Donnelly [b]Age:[/b] 23 [b]Sex:[/b] Female [b]Location:[/b] Aberdeen, Scotland [b]Appearance:[/b] Alicia stands 5? even, with a shock of dark red-orange hair. It falls to the middle of her back in waves, curling around her face. She wears a headband to keep it back. Her eyes are a deep green, large and expressive, and are set deep in a pale, heart shaped face. She has a sprinkle of freckles across a small button nose, with full lips that are always curved up in a smile. Alicia is relatively skinny, though tough. Her skin is pale, and she burns easily. Alicia is fond of wearing soft, silky clothes, especially white. Usually she wears long sleeved garments, unless she is in the shade. She loves long flowing skirts, boots, and loves fashion. [b]Personality:[/b] Alicia is a sweet person, very loving and kind. She does a have a temper, but it is really hard to make her mad. Alicia loves to make friends, and usually charms everyone she meets. She is not a complicated person, and is a gentle soul, pure and honest. [b]Bio:[/b] Alicia was born to Emily and Michael Donnelly on April 21st, the youngest of a pair of twins. Alicia?s sister, Meaghan, was born an hour before her younger sister. Alicia?s mother died during childbirth, right after Alicia?s birth. The girl?s father was heartbroken, and couldn?t take care of his daughters properly. Their aunt, Sallie, had given birth to a stillborn, and took the girls under her wing. Sallie was the mother Meaghan and Alicia could have only hoped for, and soon Michael became stable to help with their education. The two girls grew up healthy, and it was nearly impossible to tell them apart. On the girl?s 11th birthday, Meaghan and Sallie were killed in a car accident on the way home from the store, before the party. Alicia was devastated, and would talk to no one for weeks. Alicia felt as if a part of her had gone, and half her senses were dull. She felt no will to live, and attempted suicide at the age of 13. The girl was rushed to the hospital after slashing her wrists, and has never touched a weapon again. She felt guilty, realizing what would happen to her father if she died. Alicia?s happy-go-lucky disposition does not betray the trauma she has been through. Alicia moved to Aberdeen from London, after high school. She is attending college for the performing arts, and is highly intelligent. When she received the letter, she was overjoyed; this could be a dream come true for Alicia, and she might be able to own her own theatre. She did not tell her father; he was beginning to rebel against all her choices, and she did not want to miss out on this opportunity. [b]Greatest Desire:[/b] To have her sister back; to be loved again [b]Greatest Fear:[/b] Losing her father/someone she cares for Yes, this sounds like a lot of fun, kiari. This is very well done. :)[/size]

[size=1]Er... yeah, I'll stick with Arus. The thing that is creepy about yours is the fact that they are way to - how should I pput this? [i]Perky[/i], for the mood I'm in. Like Toy Soldiers is NOT a happy song. -.- But thanks for trying, Sean![/size]

[size=1]:) Its all good, Aru. *hugs* Thanks again![/size]

[size=1][color=indigo]I?m cold. Something smells. We?re in the cellar, and it smells like something is burning. Before we ran, I saw fire out the window. Papa tried to hide it from me, but I saw? ?Mama, why is it dark?? It?s war, now, isn?t it? Papa won?t tell me, and he keeps pushing me into the darkness behind the stairs, telling me to be quiet. There are bad people out there. He doesn?t tell me, but I know. ?Hush.? No, papa, don?t go up the stairs. They?ll find us. Then we?ll all die. Papa, someone?s in the house. They?re burning things. They took Kiasha; they threw her in the fire. ?Mama, they?re coming.? Mama is hushing me again, putting her hand over my mouth and hiding me in her skirts. Mama, the smoke is making it hard to breath. Mama, don?t smother me, I can?t breath. ?Mama!? So many men, with guns, they shot Papa, Mama, they?re dead now, on the floor. I have to get out. No, let me go! The big men hold onto me, it hurts, the hold my arm to tight. ?Let go!? More gun shots. That hurt, meanie! Kiasha was burned, too. Mama is dead? so is Papa? owwie, my side hurts a lot. I?m falling down. So many people screaming? it?s so dark, so many guns going off? I hurt. Was I shot? My side hurts, and it?s sticky? Did I get shot? Now my side really hurts? Breathing is getting really hard. It really stings now? everything is going fuzzy? so? dark? Oh, look? they brought me Kiasha? [center]~*~[/center] Diary Entry 1: March 16th, 2760 We went on an expedition today. It was very tiresome; Jordan wouldn?t shut up long enough for me to understand what our guide was saying. I was supposed to be learning the language, but it?s a very difficult one; old Japanese, I think Alice said. We finally got to the dig; digs are always so much fun. I love getting my hands deep into the earth, hoping to see a glint of old metal or feel a broken piece of pottery beneath my fingers. We dug deep enough to find the remains of a small village. We thought we would. I found something scary. In one of the remains of a house was a door to a cellar. In the cellar there were? the remains of three bodies. How long had they been there? From the air, the place had been airtight for thousands of years. A girl, a man, and a woman. Probably mother, father, and daughter. Something was near the girl. A rag doll. I left the things there, didn?t touch anything. Tomorrow I?m going back to see if I can find anything else. Amelia Denmark [center]~*~[/center] Four thousand years, I lay in rest Bound deep in earth In a secret chest Made of coal and dirt Cool, dark, and at peace Who is that who comes now? May my spirit be released? [I]?Kiasha? Kiasha, why is it dark??[/I] No answer. Not that she expected one. [I]?Kiasha, I think we are dead. Yes, we must be. See, there I am on the floor, next to Mama and Papa.?[/I] She heard the sound of someone shuffling above. She frowned. [I]?Kiasha, someone is in the house. But we?ve been here so long, no one could have found us.?[/I] More shuffling, and the trapdoor to the stairs was lifted. The girl brightened. [I]?Maybe they can tell us what happened.?[/I] Amelia came down the stairs carefully, and stopped when she saw the girl. She could see through the body, such a sad mess. The first thought in her head: ghost. Amelia shivered, and stepped forward, straightening. The ghost girl had dirty hair, falling out of a braid. Her eyes, so lost an haunted. And in her hand she held the doll. The real doll, not just a ghost doll. [I]?Did you come for us? We didn?t know what happened. Do you? How long have we been here??[/I] Amelia was very still, listening to the words. She had no answers for the questions, and was still staring at the girl as if she wasn?t real. The girl stomped her foot impatiently. [I]?Well??[/I] [center]~*~[/center] This is a new genre for me to be trying out. I?m not sure what to say about it, except that I want everyone to have fun with this. I?m not even sure who your characters should be, though I would like them to somehow already be related to this. I want at least five people for this. I?m playing Amelia; someone can sign up as the ghost girl, if you would like, or Jordan, maybe. [b]Name:[/b] [Full name] [b]Age:[/b] [Be reasonable] [b]Gender:[/b] [b]Appearance:[/b] [No pictures for this, please. I?m testing your writing skills with this. Two good paragraphs.] [b]Occupancy:[/b] [I want a small description as well as their ?job?.] [b]Biography:[/b] [No shorter than three good paragraphs. Again, testing your writing. I also want to know as much about your character as you can give me.] I will put up my sign up once I get a few replies. Thank you all so much![/size][/color]

[size=1]I really, really like the avatar, Aru-dono. *hugs* Thanks so much! I'm gonna shrink the banner a little bit, though. (And if anyone thinks they can do better, give it a shot. I'm constantley wanting to change my ava/banner.) EDIT: No, actually, this seems to be what I was looking for. :) Thanks.[/size]

[size=1]Usually I have a single manga I want featured on my banner/ava, but for some reason, I can't pick one. :sweat: So, I'm going to give you a variety to choose from, and then specifics. [list]Card Captor Sakura[/list] [list]Sailor Moon[/list] [list]Chobits[/list] [list]Ah! My Goddess![/list] [list]Fruits Basket[/list] [list]Magic Knights Rayearth[/list] [list]Queen?s Knight[/list] Okay, listing done. The only specifics I have are these: On the banner, the quote ?We all fall down? like toy soldiers.? And the name, Mouse, somewhere on it? For the avatar, just the name, Mouse. For the overall, can you make the colors somewhat dark, or with shades of blue and grey and black? I would greatly appreciate it! Kisses?n?Chocolate, Skye[/size]

[size=1][b]Name:[/b] Ryan Blake [b]Age:[/b] 25 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Appearance:[/b] Ryan stands 5?7?, with a crop of messy black hair that falls to no longer than her ears. Her hair is constantly falling into a pair of bright, intelligent blue eyes. Her skin is nearly mocha colored, and very smooth. She is in total favor of fashion; she loves flashy, girly clothes, but also favors comfort clothing, like jeans and T-shirts. Ryan has a constant smile on rosebud lips, set in the middle of a heart-shaped face. Ryan gives of the appearance of an exotic dancer or a lonely teenager with nowhere to go, depending on how she is dressed. [b]Occupation:[/b] Student/actress (She goes to school at the local Art college.) [b]Personality:[/b] Ryan is a bright person to be around, very friendly and loving. She has many friends, nearly no enemies(save the few who hold grudges), and is a great actress. She has an amazing way of conveying emotion, and has a lot of ideas constantly running through her head. She has a bubbly attitude that will brighten anyone?s day. Ryan is a source of unstoppable energy, and she is almost always moving. Sometimes she is described as ?a 13 year old in a grown ups body?. And truthfully, Ryan is. She acts like it, and would never deny it. She has a naivety that is amazing. [b]Bio:[/b] Ryan is the younger sibling of the two Blake children, and she has forever been independent of her older brother. Ryan was never one to cling to any certain person, and was never into bugging her brother like most younger siblings. She was always a joy to be around, and was very quick on the uptake. Ryan hardly missed a beat when their mother came down with leukemia, and was hospitalized. She was in and out of he mother?s room all day, with schoolwork, artwork, anything to keep her busy. She wouldn?t let herself be phased by it, and wouldn?t let anyone else get to upset about it, either. Ryan would look at them in all seriousness, and say in her childish voice, ?You can?t be sad, Momma doesn?t need you to be sad!? Ryan only slowed down when their mother died, and she was silent for a few days. After that, she sped right back up, and made sure everyne was to busy to notice their sadness. Heh, I don?t remember the last time I roleplayed with you, Jamie. I?m starting to feel like you guys are growing away from me; I need to kick myself for not talking to you guys often. ULX, hope you don?t mind me making your character have a sister.[/size]

[size=1][b]Name:[/b] Aqua [b]Age:[/b] 17 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Description:[/b] [url=http://www.cyberconnect2.jp/hack/image/natume.jpg]Aqua(clickie)[/url] Aqua stands about 5? even, and her hair is a deep blue, with gold streaks. Replace the white on the outfit with gold. [b]Type:[/b] Twin Blade [b]Personality:[/b] Aqua is kind of shy, except around those she knows. She isn?t afraid to fight, but knows when to back down. She blends into a crowd well, and is easily lost. She can be clumsy, but she isn?t, really. Its just a cover up. I didn?t go into much detail; hope that?s okay, Retro![/size]

[size=1]I don?t know much about the Beatles, either, but I think I?m going to have fun with this RPG. [b]1. Name:[/b] Penny Forsythe [b]2. Age:[/b] 25 (D.O.B.: 2080) [b]3. Appearance:[/b] Penny stands 5?5?, and is lean. She has a dark complexion, tan near light-mocha colored. She has a oval-shaped face, with gently sloping cheekbones and nose, and full lips. Her eyes are a honey colored brown, slanted, and framed by dark, thick lashes. Dark brown hair falls in gentle waves to her waist, loose, held back from her face by a head band. Penny favors casual clothes, like jeans and T-shirts, though she has many varieties of clothing in her closet. [b]4. Bio:[/b] Penny was born into a two-parent household, and has never had siblings. She was relatively spoiled, though at one point she did tell her parents she liked to work. That startled them, and they sent her to boarding school. Whenever Penny got a chance, she would go and work in the gardens, help cook, clean floors and vacuum. Doing the work gave her a sense of accomplishment. She was snubbed by those of her rank; after all, why do the work if you had someone else to do it? Penny went home on holidays to see her parents, and was pampered when she was home. She loved being around her two loving parents and the many animals that roamed the large property; dogs, cats, birds, and a huge tank full of fish lined a whole wall in the large living room. Penny would sit for hours watching the fish. She grew up quickly, and moved out early. She graduated 2100. Penny has just started the job, and is eager for work. [b]5. Personality:[/b] Penny is straight forward, and to the point. However, she is quite capable of being sly and tricky. She is hard to hold onto, like a fish. If she doesn?t want you to, you?ll never get a word out of her. She loves to work, physical labor, and loves talking with people. [b]6. Position:[/b] Penny is generally the one who goes out and does the dirty work. She?s the only one who will willingly go out and bring back what they need. She works as supplier/techie/ect. She?s an all-around worker. Hope this works for you![/size]

[size=1]Maya walked down the hall, gym bag slung over her shoulder, toweling her hair off. She had been at swim practice. The fire spirits were always angry when she went swimming. How were they supposed to protect her if they couldn?t get to her. She always laughed and shrugged it off. She had her shorts on over her swim suit, but that was it. The cool air was gradually drying her off, as well as the little spirits floating around her. She headed for the library, and stopped at the door when she saw she wasn?t the only one who had had that idea. From where she was, she could see the cover. [I]Ghost history, huh? Cool?[/I] She walked across the floor, and tapped him on the shoulder. He jumped slightly, and looked up at her. ?Hi! I just saw you were reading about ghost history.? Her bright smile and happy additude were well know across the school, and apparently he knew who she was. She would introduce herself anyway. ?Oh! Sorry, I?m Maya! Nice to meet you! OOC: Sorry I didn?t post earlier![/size]

[size=1]Cameron was silent for another twenty minutes as they painted. The eagle was in calm flight, but the eyes were raging with an inner fire. Her eyes were far away, as they often were, and the only recognition she gave Joshua as he came back with more paint was taking the can from him. Before she realized what she was doing, she had given the eagle a companion ? a vicious wolf, fangs bared, ready to strike. Thoughts flew through the girls mind, and suddenly she was bent over double on the pavement, fighting to control her stomach. She lost it, and vomited on the ground. Miguel and Joshua were instantly by her, and Miguel tried to hold her shoulders still as she shook. The contents of her stomach sat in a puddle before her, and she closed her eyes, attempting to swallow. ?Joshua, water. Katie, Tylenol or somethin?.? Cameron could hear two pairs of feet running off. Miguel managed to straighten her up, and asked her, ?Cam, what happened?? Cameron shrugged. ?I? dunno. I think I might have inhaled some of the paint.? Miguel was watching her face. The others backed off, and Miguel said in a low voice, ?That isn?t it, Cameron.? Cameron put her fingers to her temples, eyes closed. ?Let me tell you a little something, Miguel. My memories were never happy ones. You know that. Some of them make me scared, while others-? She gestured to the pile of vomit. ?Others make me sick. I just had a flashback I didn?t even know was real.? [I][b]?Dennis!? A tall boy with jet black hair and dark brown eyes spun on his heel, glaring at the small woman who stood in the hall behind him. His height of 6?4? topped hers by 9 inches, but she wasn?t phased. ?Get back here and do those damn dishes!? Dennis sneered. ?I don?t have to. You can?t make me. I don?t live here, woman, and I need to get home.? His mother was rageful. ?You will do your share as long as you plan to keep coming back and make messes!? A spiteful laugh and the other brother, Andrew, came into the picture. ?You clean it up yourself.? His eyes were the same blue as Cameron?s, and his hair darker than Dennis?. Cameron came in the front door, backpack slung over her shoulders. She saw the angry faces, and her smile dropped. She tossed her candy on the bench just inside the door, and slipped past, muttering something. Her mother caught her by the collar. ?Your late, young lady.? Cameron said something, and her mother hit her upside the head. That was it. Dennis came over and pulled Cameron from their mother?s grasp, and cuffed the woman sharply on the head. Cameron started to get scared. These fights were never good. Cameron couldn?t get up the stairs before a glass flew from the kitchen table straight at her mother?s head. It shattered against the wall as it missed. Cameron screamed, and-[/b][/I] Miguel was shaking her. She was screaming. Joshua and Katie were looking nervous, as were the other two standing off to the side. ?Cam! Snap out of it!? Cameron looked up into Miguel?s eyes, and wrenched away from him. ?Don?t TOUCH me!? She yelled.[/size]