Skye

Trea watched Hunter leave with Joey. [I]He?s worried about me. He?s really worried about me.[/I] She shook her head, and opened the door. It was dark inside. She let out a sigh of relief. [I]Moms not home y-[/I] The lights flicked on. Trea?s mom cmae down the hall, smiling. ?Sorry about the lights hun, I had to turn them off so I could sleep until you got home.? She frowned. ?Speaking of which, where have you been? And what happened to your hair?? She asked, surveying Trea. Trea shrugged. Boys, now there was a problem. But her mom? Easy. ?I was studying at the school library. I lost track of time.? Trea?s mom smiled. ?You seem to do that a lot. Its those books isn?t it?? Trea shrugged again. She started to walk to the kitchen, when her mom stopped her. ?I still would like to know what happened to your hair.? Trea sighed. ?Mom, you know we?re broke. I cut my hair at school. Instead of going out somewhere.? [I]Atleast the ghosts cut was even.[/I] she thought. Her mom nodded her head. ?Alright. Go have some dinner, take a shower, and then go to bed.? Her mom went back upstairs. Trea went in the kitchen, and opened the fridge. She searched around. [I]Milk, cheese, bread, tomatoes, lettuce, left-over burgers, carrots? hey, whats that?[/I] She reached in, behind the milk. [I]A note? Whats it?[/I] She read it. Her eyes went wide. She stuffed it in her pocket. And hour later, Trea had eaten, and taken a bath. She got out the note, climbing into bed. She read it again. It said, [I]I will kill. You will not stop me. If you try, you will be one of the ones I kill.[/I] It was signed in bloody finger prints. Trea shuddered. Down the hall, she could hear her mother snoring, and decided it was safe. She picked up the phone by her bed, and dialed Hunters number.

[color=orange][font=arial][size=2]Okay, those who are in are: FirePheonix727 shadowofdeath13 Ryu_Sakura [b]Shadowofdeath13[/b]: Marvolous! I love it! ^^ The personality is kickass, the bio is VERY nice. One thing, though. Is his mom still alive? That?s all you should add. (I do think the machete is over the top, though.) [b]FirePheonix727[/b]: Hun, I didn?t see anything wrong with it. Oh, except that I said the willing to be killed was for the girls. ^^ You live on the streets in a gang that fights, theres always the risk. [b]Ryu_Sakura[/b]: ^^ Just awaitin?, babe. Just awaitin?. (If anybody wants to know, we arranged something through PM?s, so NO STEALING HER SPOT!) Okays, we have two of the three guys. One more is allowed. And we have two of the four girls, so two more. I do need civilians, and the bad guy is crucial! I can NPC(non-player character) him, but I would prefer not to.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=purple][font=arial][size=2]Okay... this sounds good....I will put up the remake in a moment... EDIT- No flaws, and an easier to read font.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=purple][font=arial][size=2]WHOA!!!!!!! Whoawhoawhoawhoa! Hold on a sec! ^^; Okay, for one thing, I think you were typing to fast, because the grammar SUCKS. Second of all, this is kinda... short. Improvement, please![/color][/font][/size]

[color=purple][font=arial][size=2][I]BANG![/I] A young girls body rolled to the floor from her bed, silent. She made a small thud, and never moved. A shadowy figure in the window snapped out of the window as it heard footsteps down the hall. Screams sounded from the girl?s room. More screaming, and sirens raced down the street, never seeing the figure leaning against the back wall of the neighbor?s house. The figure chuckled, and started off. Police cars had both houses surrounded, and the man froze as a searchlight hit him. Someone yelled, and he took off running. Cops came after him, and the chase went on ? then, the man abruptly disappeared. The cops stopped, and searched the area for an hour. They never found him. [I][b] ?News report ? 14-year-old Tiffany Michaels was murdered in her sleep, last night at exactly midnight. Suspect is on the loose still, and his identity is unknown. If you have information, the police ask that they be informed of it. Civilians are warned, and advised to cover their windows, and to take all precautions. David Christianson.[/I][/b] Windows are boarded up, and cellars are stocked. For a week, nothing happens ? then, as silent as before, the next attack happens. It is at exactly midnight again, and on another 14-year-old, Chelsea Davidson. The window and boards are shattered, and the girl again rolls off her bed, silent. More screaming, and again the searchlights. This time, the criminal isn?t even spotted. At the other end of town, in the dumps, a teenaged gang, made up of four girls and three guys, wait, eyes searching. They know what has happened, and curse the man. They know him. He is not new to murder, or raping. He hides in a beaten up old house, chuckling to himself. If only the polic had checked closer, they would have seen. Seen that both girls had more than one bullet wound. Would have seen that both had been raped. The search continues, and every week at exactly midnight, the days varying, another 14-year-old girl dies the same way. Every week at exactly midnight, the days varying, another 14-year-old girl is raped. Every week at exactly midnight, the days varying, the man evades the cops, and will continue to do so.[/color][/font][/size] [color=orange][font=arial][size=2]Okays! Unlike my other RPG?s, this one will have NO MAGIC. Yup, thats right. NO MAGIC. We need regular civilians, the murderer, the teen gang, and a couple more girls. And boys, if you want. You should know the rules by now. Sign Ups: [b]Name[/b]: First and last [b]Age[/b]: Be reasonable [b]Gender[/b]: This is a ?duh?. [b]Appearance[/b]: What the person looks like [b]Personality[/b]: Another ?duh?. [b]Willing to be killed[/b]: A simple yes or no will do it. Only for the 14 yr old girls And this means are YOU willing for your char to die. [b]Bio[/b]: Not to short, but not to long. Atleast a paragraph(five sentances). [b]Family[/b]: With the parents you don?t have to have both. - [b]Mom[/b]: - [b]Dad[/b]: - [b]Siblings[/b]: If any [b]Who[/b]: Who you are. If you are the murderer, if you are a relative of one of the killed girls, or if you are in the gang, or if you are just a civilian. [b]Weapons[/b]: Max of four I want to warn you: your character may be killed anyway. Here is mine: [b]Name[/b]: Dezerea Jiae Collins (Uses her middle name; pronounced Jay) [b]Age[/b]: 14 [b]Gender[/b]: Female [b]Appearance[/b]: 5?6?, 132 lbs., tall, lanky, lean, wir muscles, glistening dark auburn(red-brown) hair to her waist, often in a braid or pony tail, dark green eyes, tan, wears brown cut-off shorts(very short), a brown tank top, a black hoodie with a black and white cartoon cat on it and the words ?Bad Kitty? on it, black Nike tennis shoes, black ankle socks, a black belt. Personality: Dark, accusing, short temper, she is very good at hiding her feelings. Jiae will speak in a calm voice and say exactly what she means, and this often scares people. [b]Willing to be killed[/b]: Yes [b]Bio[/b]: Jiae has lived on the streets her whole life. She grew up there, because her rents were killed when she was born. She was taken in by Diana and Michelle, the two leaders of the local street gang, and they cared for her. She says that anyone who says that out on the streest, your on your own, those people have something wrong. Diana, Michelle, Chris, and Jason are like siblings to her. She would give her life for them, as they would do for her. When the killings started, Jiae was scared, for the first time in her life. [b]Family[/b]: - [b]Mom[/b]: None - [b]Dad[/b]: None - [b]Siblings[/b]: None biological that are known of [b]Who[/b]: Street gang girl [b]Weapons[/b]: 3 throwing knives, 2 medium sized fighting knives, small hand gun I will only take the good ones. I will reject sign-ups if I think they aren?t good enough. Remember: NO MAGIC. Go! [/color][/font][/size]

[color=purple][font=arial][size=2]Name: Skye Rennolds Age: 13 Gender: Female Looks: Chestnut hair down to the edges of her shoulderblades, hazel eyes, 5?6?, 132 lbs, sharp features, tan skin, wears low-ride jeans with purple cat whiskers, a black tan with white sparkles, a black hoodie with a black cat with a white bib, and the saying Bad Kat on it. Black and white Nike tennis shoes. Large silver hoop earrings, a soldi gold ring on her middle finger with a jade stone, cladagh ring on her pinky. Kitty socks. Personality: Bubbly, funny, makes people happy no matter what mood they?re in. Very emotional, sudden mood changes. Bio: She lives with her adoptive dad, and older brother and sister. She has a cat named Neko(LOL), a dog named Lance, and two snakes, Devi and Miro. She easily passes her tests, and is the smartest kid in a lot of her classes. Grade: 3rd (Though in real life, I?m in 7th, not 9th.)[/color][/font][/size]

Well, I know I already have some custom made ones, but I?m in need of something new and fresh. I was thinking something from Rhapsody, Sakura Wars, or Serephim Call. If the banner could have a dark background, my name, Skye, and the quote ?Pices: Sensitivity, sweet, caring? The Healer? on it. And the avi, just my name. ^^ Please and thank you!

Well, I didn't see a place to put this, so tell me if this isn't allowed. A lot of people have asked to know what I look like, and the most recent piccy I have is from January. I was down in Florida. I hate my smile... ARG!!!!!!!

Trea saw Ingrid, and looked around. She dashed out, and caught up. She cursed in a string of languages, and the profanity would have made sailors flinch. She said, ?Ingrid, what the [I]hell[/I] are we supposed to do?? She cursed again. ?Scratch that. [I]How[/I] are we supposed to do it?? Ingrid just grinned, and darted off again. Trea followed, a dagger in her hand. Trea gasped as gas hit her nose. She stopped breathing, and dropped to the ground. She knew where Ingrid was, and threw the knife. It thunked into someone, and the body dropped. The gas cleared, and Trea got up. She had hit a soldier. She swore, and ran off ? and ran into Vincent, literally. OOC; Whatever. I don't know, honestly.

[color=purple][font=arial][size=3]OOC: Technically, usually only elves aquire taste for elderberry wine, because of the high alcohal content. IC: Tanis walked over, and set down the Ruffenduff ale. She smiled, and said, ?Sorry, someone stole the elderberry wine. This is half off because of the inconveinance.? The blonde elf returned her smile, and sipped the ale. Tanis walked up to the stage, and smiled fully at William. She called, ?Want anything?? William finished the song, and said, ?Maybe some water or ale, whichever.? Tanis nodded, and glided back to the bar. Van slid down a thing of ale to her, which she brought back to William. She grinned. ?Will, can you play ?Miss Baily? for me?? William nodded, and started in on the fast tune. The elf girl walked around, taking orders. She glided back to the bar, and went behind it. She went in the kitchen. ?Hey, Idgie, do you have the spiced fried potatoes yet?? Idgie handed Tanis a plated, and Tanis left. The elf walked over to the blonde male elf again, and set it down in front of him. ?Your food.?[/color][/font][/size]

There was a scream from the library. Hunter dislodged Clesia, and took off running. Clesia stumbled to catch up, and they burst into the library. Kris was in a corner, and the fire-axe was held above her head. Her eyes were watering as she glanced for an escape. The started to swing, and Kris darted underneath the swing. She cursed in sveen different languages, and the stream of profanity would have made a sailor flinch. Kris ran into Hunter, and clung to him. Her breathing was hard, and her eyes wide, like a frightened mouse. She glanced over her shoulder, and squeaked as she saw the axe being raised, and turning towards them. She pushed Hunter and Clesia into the hall, and slammed the door behind her. Kris instantly took off, sprinting down the hall. Clesia struggled to keep up with her long strides, but Hunter was fine. He grabbed the stumbling girl, and He and Kris ran back to the room, where Kris promptly collapsed in a chair, gasping.

[color=purple][font=arial][size=2]Vixen smiled as she talked with Nina. Her sharp ears picked up sound. She stood, and gave Nina a hand, which the young vampire took. Vixen pulled her to her feet. ?I think Lilia has woken Arguyle up, Nina.? She wrapped an arm around the girls waist, and they left the room, going to the room the other two were in. Vixen released Nina. She smiled, feline teeth showing. Her silver eyes were cloudy, indicating she needed to feed. She said, ?I will be back in a bit.? Nina averted her eyes, and Lilia raised an eyebrow. Vixen shook her head, and with a flash of light, was gone. Vixen was in a small house. The lights were being turned off, and the blinds closed. The blonde vampiress smiled as she waited in the shadows. She watched, and heard. The parents were asleep in their bedroom, and the only noise that could be heard was their breathing and the sound of their son?s X-box. Vixen slipped down the hallway, and peeked in his room. The boy looked to be about 15, and he looked tired, but also determined to win whatever silly game he was playing. Vixen smiled, and her teeth glinted in the TV light. She went in behind the boy, knelt behind him, and wrapped her arms around him. He screamed ? but Vixens mouth was over his, and he swallowed. The kiss lingered, and still Vixen?s mouth stayed over his. The boy?s eyes went fuzzy as he lost conciousness from suffocation, and Vixen drew back. She dug her fangs into his throat at the hollow, and swallowed as the crimson liquid went down her throat. Her eyes closed, and she swallowed again. Soon he was drained, and limp. Vixen licked her lips, and her head snapped up as she heard footsteps in the hallway. She dropped the body to the floor, and teleported outside. Vixen listened as she heard the scream of the mother as she enetered upon her dead son. Vixen shook her head pityingly, and vanished as sirens sounded. She reappeared at Arguyles, her eyes a fresh silver-green.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=purple][font=arial][size=2]Name: Tanthalas (Tanis) Elvinblade (Her name means ever-strong) Race: Elf Gender: Female Age: 115 (15 by human age) Appearance: 5?7?, 105 lbs., tall, lanky, well muscled, and wiry. She has a tan complextion, long limbs, and deep saffron-gold eyes. Her hair is butt-length, and silver with crimson streaks, silky, slightly wavy, and curls at the end. She has no bangs, and her hair frames her face, with a braid at the back. Her angular pointed ears are pierced, and she often wears large silver hoop earrings. She wears capris(often fawn colored), long- or no-sleeved shirts(often tan or green), and soft ankle boots. She has a thin, straight scar running on her side from her left breast to her hip. Persona/mannerisms: She has a ready smile and laugh, and makes people happy, no matter what. She has a short temper that she hides, and easily breaks down. Bubbly and friendly, she makes friends easily, and enemies just as readily. She has a habit of humming off-key. Class: Druid-sorcerer-bard-ranger Bio: Tanis has many dreams, but does not remember anything directly of her past. All she remembers is falling, and then nothing. She doesn?t remember her parents, though a couple people have struck her hard. A week ago, her best friend was killed by orcs, and they are now her sworn enemies. She hates them with a venom that scares some people. Tanis was always rejected in the elven cities, as she had no past. She wanders, and fights, and does magic. EDIT- With the Goddess' you forgot Meilieki, or however you spell it...[/color][/font][/size]

[i][color=purple][font=arial][size=2]Since you bugged me so much... Name: Kelsi Megaen Timberland Callname: Honeybee Age: 22 Gender: Female History: Kelsi was always picked on, and learned how to fight at an early age. She came to be an assassin by killing off people trying to prevent herself from being killed. She puts all thought out of her mind, otherwise? she would break down, and never be able to kill. She is not a hard person to get a long with, but has a memory like a steel trap, so if you get her mad, and escape, prepare to be hunted down. She is often stared at for her appearance, and will do what she has to ? include sell her body. Personality: Usually a quiet person with a cold stare. She has a short temper, though controls it very well, and has a memory so good, she never forgets. She speaks like she?s a robot, but her feelings boil under her flesh. Apperance: [url=http://www.animeshrine.com/gallery.php?series=bakuretsuhunters&image=1]Kelsi[/url] Weapons: Her fists and feet, a medium sized hand-gun, concealed throwing knives Good?[/font][/size][/color][/i]

[color=purple][font=arial][size=2]Oka, it isn't done, but I'm trying to find good pictures... Name: Dezerea Michaels(Mick-keals) Age: 16 Gender: Female Season: Spring Powers: She is able to heal small to large-ish wounds, for spring is a time of life, and healing. She is good at purifying air if it is polluted, and is aware if someone is hurt. Special Attack: Cherry Blossom Blizzard( she says Flor de la cereza Vantisca) Normal Appearance: See first attachment(minus the gun) Sprite Appearance: See second attachment Animal Appearance: Doe: A white-silver-fawn colored doe with deep red eyes. Her tail is fluffy, and the tips of her ears are blue. Personality: Dez is a very sweet, caring, and protective person. She is very intuitive, and stubborn as a rock. She makes friends easily, and confidents are hard to find. She is shy at first, but a fun person to know. Bio: Dezerea was always the smartest girl in class, and was moved up a grade in third. She was picked on a lot, but teased back, or just ignored them. She has a ready smile and laugh, which is soft and airy. Her mother is dead, but she lives wither dad, who loves her more than anything. He spoils her, but she stays sweet and kind. Dez was truametized when her mother was killed in a car crash when Dezerea was 7. Dez?s dad is looking for a new mother for her, but is very careful of who he picks. He wants Dez to be happy with the choice. His current girlfriend has a personality like Dezerea?s. Megean?s (Dez?s dads g/f) soft, shy personality makes it easier for shy Dezerea to get to know her. EDIT- done.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=purple][font=arial][size=2] Destiny hummed to herself as she fixed lunch. She dropped ice into the glasses set out, and grabbed soft drinks, and water, and poured them in the glasses. She listened to the ice crackle as the liquids ran over them. She set them aside, and went about her work. Next Destiny started a soup. It was the middle of the summer, and burning up. She made cucumber soup(for those who requested it), iced tea, and hamburgers. She was tossing the burgers expertly when Kurt teleported in. She barley caught the one in the air. Kurt winced. ?Sorry, Destiny. How long?? Destiny set the burger on the plate with the others. ?Finished setting up already? Okay.? The girl grabbed a tray, set the drinks on it, and grabbed the burger plate. Kurt put an arm around her waist, and they teleported out. There was a table set up outside in the shade, with things to decorate burgers with ? catsup, musterd, mayonnaise, relish, ect. Destiny set down the things on the table, and Kurt went back and got the soup. They finished, and Elementalist called, ?Lunch!? to the crew in the plane.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=purple][font=arila][size=2]WWAAIITT for me!!!!! Name: Kamika (Mika) Tomoe Age: 16 Gender: Female Description: See attachments(most often in the last one) History: When the killings started, Mika was dead scared, even when her brother insisted that it only happened with couples. She and her boyfriend, Caleb, broke up, scared for one another, and never met anywhere. Mika soon started having a normal life, always on the look out. She went to karaoke with her buds on Friday nights, soccer practice on Wednesdays, and homework in between trips to the ice cream parlor. Everynight, she invokes the Goddess, Artemis, into herself, praying, asking to be saved from this evil. Weapon(s): Her hands and feet, soccer ball, baseball bat Good?[/color][/font][/size]

[color=purple][font=arial][size=3]OOC: Sorry I?m late! I was gone caving all weekend! IC: Tanthalas(Tanis) ran long slender fingers through her hair, tossing it over her shoulder. She pulled her uniform on, and swung out of her room. She walked down they stairs, taking them two at a time. Tanis whisteled as she walked, and made it past the lobby, and to the bar. She stretched. Tanis slipped behind the bar, and gave Van a peck on the cheek. ?Morning, Van.? He smiled at her. ?Up? Good. There are-? He stopped, chuckling. Tanis was already out from behind the bar, her apron on. Tanis gave William a smile. She watched as newly greeted costomers found a seat, and came over, cheerful. ?Hello, my names Tanis. Would you like anything to drink?? A man with a crop of dirty blond hair coughed, and said, ? A pint of ale, please.? He looked to his companion, a skinny, white-haired elf boy. He shrugged. ?Elderberry wine, if you have it.? Tanis was gone in a flash. She came up to the bar, and said, ?Van, we need an ale and an elderberry wine.? Van raised his eyebrows. ?Elderberry wine? Another elf?? Tanis nodded.[/color][/font][/size]

Kris looked around, confused. [i]Why would she be late... she seems the organized, calm, and lovley type. The type thats never late.[/i] She turned to the boys. "Aren't you even a little worried?" She asked. Paul shrugged. "Not really." Hunter looked hesitant. "Kinda. But not a lot." Kris stood. "I can go to the library and search. Its still open." Before they could say anything, she was out the door, and on her way. Kris made it, and started searching through the files.

[color=purple][font=arial][size=2] [b][i]Name[/i][/b]: Dandin Macon [b][I]Age[/b][/I]: 1254 years [b][I]Speices[/b][/I]: Demon [b][I]Gender[/b][/I]: Male [b][I]Appearance[/b][/I]: He stands about 6?0, weighs about 197 lbs, and looks like [url=http://www.animeshrine.com/gallery.php?series=warofgenesis&image=22]this.[/url] Demon ? Dandin?s appearance almost does not change, except for the fact that he now has wings: tight, silver, leathery wings. His wingspan is 10 feet, and his wings are strong. [b][I]Weapons/Abilities[/b][/I]: Weapons ? he carries the swords you see in the picture(though sheathed), named Angels Deaths. He has an ability called Demolition. Demolition destroys any solid form in a half mile radius around him. [b][I]Bio[/I][/b]: Dandin hasn?t always been evil. He became so when he killed his younger sister at the age of 17. He was on drugs, and she set off his temper. So he had taken the butcher knife from the kitchen, and killed her. Later, he never regretted it. He was locked away, and somehow managed to kill his cell mates. Around the age of 22, he was killed in a fight with a cellmate, recently thrown in, who was better than him. Dandin immediately went to Hell. He met Lucas somewhere along the way, and swore his fealty to him. He cursed his killer, damning him to ?the lowest of the Nine Hells?. Dandin made it there, and so when the war began, he was gleeful about it. Dandin kills innocents for pure joy, and revenge. He hates humans, he hates angels, and will do anything he can to destroy them all, or bring them to Hell with him. Dandin has stood by Lucas? side the whole time, protecting the demon lord, and killing gladly for him. He looks to Lucas with respect, and something else ? pride, and something even he thought he could never feel, and still denys. Love. He loves his demon lord, and will do anything for him. I hope this is okay, Annie.[/color][/font][/size]

Well, Ilike it, what program did you use? The text is hard to read, maybe if it was more solid... I like the pics you use, and the background is awsome. ^^ Keep it up!

[color=purple][font=arial][size=2]Vixen thought about that as they decended, and the door closed behind them. She felt Lilia?s hand on her, and slipped away, her silver eyes adjusting to the light. She was tired, truth to tell, and in no mood to flirt. She looked around, and, seeing a small cot on the floor in the corner, glanced at Lilia. The seductress had also spotted it, so Vixen lay down across the room. She lay there, thinking, for what she thought was thirty minutes. [I]She looks so much like Kei. No, I mustn?t think about Kei.[/I] She closed her eyes. Vixen sat there, feeling her hatred and need boil at war within her. Finally, she managed to relax. Her body went rigid, her face paled, and her breathing evened out.[/color][/font][/size]

OOC: OMG, the thing with the ' i don?t suppose you?d know anyone who'd want it' thing is exactly what some people in my real family would say! IC: Skye hugged her back, and put on the necklace. She had trouble, but TJ helped. Skye reached for a nicely wrapped one - the paper was dark blue with stars on it. She saw Jason blush. She smiled at him. She carefully unwrapped it, trying not to tear the paper. The paper fell off, and Skye stared ? inside was a gorgeous wooden jewelry case. It was a short one, with a hinged lid, and the lid had a frosted glass window in it. She ran her fingers over it, her mouth a soft o shape. Her eyes were far away as she opened it. She saw the earrings, and her eyes widened. They were stars on small chains hanging from small hoops. Skye carefully exchanged her current earrings for the others, put them in the box, and closed it gently, smiling. She looked to Jason. ?I love it.? She said softly. Jason blushed visibly.

Your welcome! ::goes off to make more banners for fun::

Hmm... I think I made it to long....