NijiChan

"There is a good chance that if we proceed to the spirit realm, not all of us will return with the object the spirits will have bestowed upon us for our quest. And after, in our battle against the enemy, we will need all the man power we can get. ?However, we have no idea what this untouched land will present to us.? Otsuyu bent down and took with her a small, brown mink. ?There is a chance the enemy is waiting just outside its borders either anticipating us or just frustrated with its inability to enter the area. Either way, we would be attacked. But that?s just a supposition. There might just be some trees. But more than likely, no matter what we find, it will be something useful. I believe our best bet is to go to the place Seuneu has mentioned.?

With a flash of light and a slight gust of wind, the doe transmogrified into a crisp woman with a slight smile spread across her face. ?And I am very delighted to make your acquaintance as well.? She turned to face Lily. ?And shall we now begin??

"Excuse me," A voice came from behind him, ?But I must defend myself in saying that I am absolutely not the last to make her appearance for everything, Seuneu.? Galloping gallantly towards her fellow warriors, a large doe with aubrun fur and shone in the sunlight approached.

May I please be the worrior of Earth? [B]Name[/B]: Otsuyu [B]Age[/B]: 362 [B]Sex[/B]: Female [B]World/ Element[/B]: Earth [B]Appearance/ Species[/B]: (Please refer to the information given above about Earth.) As a humanoid, she is has copper skin. Her long auburn hair is always pulled up and back into a braid at the top of her head and hung down to her waist. Bangs that skimmed her jaw line framed her face and emphasized her deep, emerald green eyes. Her thin figure of 5?6? in height was covered by a neutral, cotton blouse whose sleeves bunched at her wrists and hung loose over her torso. A long, flowing, brown skirt swayed easily in the wind and was tied with a knot at her waist. Her nimble fingers had fashioned earrings made of sticks and small, precious stones that hung from her slightly pointed ears. Slung over her shoulder were a bow and its arrows. In a sheath at her hip was a slender, yet sturdy, sword made of the hardest of metals known to her forged by her diseased father. As an animal, she could be both a strong deer and a quiet, sly squirrel. [B]Weapons and Powers[/B]: (Please refer to the information given above about Earth.) With a very sturdy hand, she was a sharp shooter when it came to hunting down her enemies with her arrows. With her sword, she is determined; however, with the death of her father, she never completely learned how to use the powerful weapon. [B]History/ Other[/B]: Ever since her father was murdered one-hundred-fifty-three years ago, Otsuyu has strayed away from the rest of the elves and has lived mostly alone, save the visits to her mother she made occasionally. Her father, Ken?ichi, was killed when the ignorant humans from the village, only 15 miles south of the forest, came to the vast maze of trees in search of a good hunt. In the midst of the mighty power the forest wielded and the hatred it had for man, the men soon became lost and hungry. They were starving and in the need of food desperately. In their meager state, the men decided to follow what seemed to be a lame elk deeper into the forest in hopes to kill the beast and have food to support them until the path back to home was found. The elk led them to a small clearing where it collapsed with a heavy snort. That?s when the men attacked. They came running out into the clearing with their arrows of wood and daggers of steel. Ken?ichi heard the men rushing and the clanging of the daggers against their sheaths. He rushed out to the elk with amazing speed and stood between the men and the poor beast. He told them to leave. If they let the beast be, then they would be assured a safe rout home. But the savageness that filled the starving men would not allow them to just leave an easy meal and they attacked the man who stood in their way of surviving. Otsuyu was very timid and didn?t trust easily unless the intense sense of evil was absolutely not present. A small and furry mink named Chiko was her faithful companion and could often be found on her shoulder. She was incredibly aware of her surroundings and could sense the danger that lurked behind every rock. However, since she trailed from the rest of the elves when she was still pretty young, she was not taught the full power the race of elves possessed and could not predict what was to come next. She is very true to those she trusts and loves and would do anything for the better cause.

Sarah Vincent sat up from her mingled position atop her fellow club members. Rubbing her head, she blinked as she took in her surroundings. The ragged alleyway was seemingly deserted, lined by high, gray walls. A meager looking black cat could be seen staggering along the walkway. [I]Well, we?re definitely not in the library any more[/I]. Sarah stood, brushing the dirt away from her skirt and turned to her peers.