Akieen Cloud

[FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="Navy"]All three men jumped as the vampire with the cross burn exploded into dust, the echo of a gunshot still hanging in the air. Ezra came from the shadows holstering her gun, a smug expression on her face. "Don't thank me." Drew blinked as he looked at her, her eyes were off color for a human, but she wore a cross around her neck. She also held her mouth closed oddly as if hideing fangs. His face lite up with realization and he pointed to her. "Your a half-breed aren't you?" She looked at him, her pupils dialateing to take all of him in, studieing him, measureing him up. "And if I am? What would you do about it?" The men looked at her as she picked up the fang left from the vampire she had just killed and pocketed it into a small satchel on her side. Pushing past them she entered the pub and asked for a staight shot of taquila, the bar tender looked at her with a questioning look. "Aren't you alittle young-" He paused as the barrel of her gun was pushed into his face. "I asked for a fucking drink." He nodded and handed her a glass with a light golden liquid in it; downing it she shook the after taste out of her mouth. She looked up as the men followed after her, she gave them a cold stare when a young girl ran up to her. "Your Ezra aren't you?" "Maybe, why do you ask?" "You save my village from nightwalkers a year ago." "Well, it's my job kid. Don't think to much on it." She still gave her a kind smile and a pat on the leg then went back to sit with her parents. Ezra met the eyes of the men and sighed. Her only thought at the moment? 'Well, cats out of the bag now.'[/COLOR][/FONT]

[FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="Navy"]Ezra followed her target closely as it walked down the sidewalk, the fluid movements of a vampire were well known to her for she was part vampire herself. She silently pulled out her pistol she was now close enough to smell the blood from a fresh kill, although she was still feet away from her target she knew that he just eatten not to long ago and it was the girl's father that had hired her, she took a deep breath as he turned a corner and walked into the alley. "You've been following me for quite some time hunter." "I was hired to follow you." "How much are you getting paid?" "Enough to hold me until I need another hunt." "So a few weeks. That's a worthy job I have to admit." "Shut up!" She aimed and shot, the UV rounds killing the vampire in one shot. She holstered her pistol and walked away, her mind heavy once again like it was after many of her kills. Entering a bar she sat down and ordered her drink, noticeing that she was in a vampire bar, she was allowed being half blooded, and none of them would dare start something with her, she was to well known in this city.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="Navy"]Name - Ezra Blich Age - 1248 Personality - quite and reserved she never really says much although she is friendly and sweet she feels alone most if not all the time. Not easliy trusting she has one weakness, caffine, extremly caffine sesitive she gets some into her system and is going or hours sometimes days. Appearance - [IMG]http://images.quizilla.com/J/Jai16/1099788690_icsMystery.jpg[/IMG] Weapons - She carries a unique weapon that is her's alone that she calls a sallow. It is in reality a double headed axe only fancier, a large pack of throwing knives, a pistol and ultraradiation rounds for vampires and whatever other rounds she may need depending on what she is hunting. Alliance ? She not a member of any group or alliance at the moment, she is a fighter for hire who ever pays her the most gets her alliance. Race - Half-breed, half human, half vampire. Bio - Born into a somwhat wealthy family she was raised by her father, her mother dieing in labor due to sever bleeding that was never explained to her father. Her mother had been bitten two days before her birth and had died because the wound on her neck had not yet healed. She was given some of the finer gifts of the vampire clan and enjoyed them as she hid them from her prestigus family line. Her off color eyes they blamed on her mother's side of the family. Growing up her father began to notice things about his daughter that seemed odd, she looked peakish during the days as if she hadn't gotten the proper amount of sleep; her skin got paler and her hair lighter till it was blue. He also noticed that she ate her meat rare and that her canine teeth began to get pointer and pointer. By the time she was 12 he saw that her canines had turned to fangs. Learning what she was he disowned her and sent her away never to speak of her again. She roamed the streets feeding off of rats and stray dogs to live when she couoldn't find food on the side, when she was taken in by an old hunter, teaching her all she needed to know to survive he sent her off when she was of age and she has been roaming the world since then, that was nearly a mileium ago.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Aryanna streched and looked down as her electrike stared up at her from the floor. "Did I kick you off again?" The pokemon growled and looked away laying his head on his paws. "Oh, c'mon Ject, don't be that way, please?" He looked up at her and jumped to his feelt letting out a somwhat metalic bark, his electricity echoing in his throat. "Great, lets go see what's gooing on, I bet this year is going to be even better then last year. And who knows who'll I'll be teamed up with." he let out another bark and jogged infront of her, a few other third years waved at her as her and Ject walked by, they knew her for the fact that she never kept him in a pokeball. She had other pokemon but they were with her parnets, a vulpix and a vaporeon waited for her return in a few years. She turned the corner running into the Dean. "Mr. Ketchum, I'm sorry, I didn't mean-" "Ms. Nekoi, shouldn't you be with the others welcomeing the new comers?" "Oh, uh...yeah." "Then go." Ject let out a metalic bark and followed her as she ran for the welcomeing hall to seei in the newer trainers that were still arriveing.[/FONT][/COLOR]

[COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Name: Lie Hicha Age: 18 Gender: female Personality: Sweet and careing she is friendly and energetic. Loves to have fun and keeps everybody in a good mood most of the time. She is somewhat of a goof off and gets into trouble all the time for the fact that she talks to much as well. On the other hand she has a nasty temper which can flare at the least expected moments, hates to be judge just for the way she acts she snaps when people sterotype her as the outcast and oddball of any group. Appearance: [URL="http://www.animecubed.com/animegirls/games/Checkin/55105.jpg.shtml"]http://www.animecubed.com/animegirls/games/Checkin/55105.jpg.shtml[/URL] Rencarnation of: Lia Power: WInd Weapon: [URL="http://www.sworddemon.com/index.asp?PageAction=VIEWPROD&ProdID=1207"]http://www.sworddemon.com/index.asp?PageAction=VIEWPROD&ProdID=1207[/URL] Bio: It was a simple ay for Lie as they went to the celebration, she had heard that there was to be animal trainers and all sort of things there. As her and her friends arrived they were stopped by the gaurds and her sword was taken, she had ecpected as much and just smiled handing it over to the guards. They walked in taking in all the sights and having fun, watching the entertainment she had almost forgotten that Tang told her she had to get her fortune read, shaking her head she walked into the hut and the women smiled at the others but when her eyes landed on Lie she stopped and frowned. "You have a Green aura my dear." Lie blinked taking in the old women, her hair the color of salt and pepper due to age, her face weathered and wrinkled she grabbed Lie hand and began to look it over as if she were reading something there. She looked up at her and took a deep breath. "You are one of the eight." "The what? "The eight gods me dear, you are the Wind god. You have a nasty temper and you demand respect." Lie just blinked and nodded. "Yeah, we oughta go you guys." As they left a shrill scream was heard and their enemies came rushing in around them. She only remembered running to get her sword, seeing Tang fall to an arrow and blacking out. When she woke up the area looked as if it had been through a tornado, everything was gone and the only one left was her. Her clothes in ribbons she got up and now travles from town to town not remembering what happened that night.[/FONT][/COLOR]

[COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Username-Knuckles? Girl Name- Aryanna Nekoi Age- 15 Gender- Female Region-Kanto Bio- Living in Cerulean City she is an oddball in the town as she owns an electric Pokemon. She is known as one of the better trainers and coordinators in the town. She received the letter and with the help of her family made it to the island where she is now studying to be better then she already is. Description- [URL="http://www.aroms.com/anime/pics/7635/girls/closeup/pics/aroms.com-closeup-084.jpg"]http://www.aroms.com/anime/pics/7635/girls/closeup/pics/aroms.com-closeup-084.jpg[/URL] She is around 5?7 and weighs about 118 lbs. Her hair is black unlike in the picture. She wears a form fitting sleevless white sun dress that falls to her knees. A white bow in her hair, her eyes are a bright blue. She has personalized Pokeballs, that are solid black with white stripe down the middle. Pokemon- Electrike (tackle, thunder wave, quick attack, spark) Tokens- 100[/FONT][/COLOR]

[COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Mycella streched and yawned largely, her hair a mess and her night clothes ruffled from her sleep. Getting up she got dressed and began to pack her meger things into her bag. doing so she fished out a picture of them all as children, her and Nanashi were standing together and the others were around them and all of them, with the exception of Nanashi, were all smileing. She smiled slightly remembering this picture and thinking of how her and Nanashi had always been the ones to get along. She thought of him now and sighed, he was so quiet and never spoke to her anymore. The most he had spoken to her if at all was with his eyes. Sighing again she packed the picture and threw her bag over her shoulder and headed for the hanger where the shuttle was waiting to take them all to London. She emerged from her room at the same time Nanashi came from his across the hall. She looked around and saw a few others come from their rooms as well and heaved a sigh. "Weill I guess this is it. After this I don't think we'll be coming back." "Why do you say that?" "It's gonna be to much damn fun over there." She smiled as a few shook their heads and others laughed. She squared her shoulders and took a deep breath and walked to the hanger where Zane and a few others were already waiting. She got onbaord and took her seat near the back of the shuttle and waited pateintly till it was time to go.[/FONT][/COLOR]

[COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Mycella woke up in her room, the soot had been cleaned from her face and she was in her bed. Looking at the door she saw a small glimps of receedeing darkness leave her room. It had been Nanashi. She emergered from her room and looked around catching a glimps of a few others she was told to go meet Zane in the green house. As she turned she looked into the room across from her's and saw Nanashi sitting in his floor medatateing. She heaved a sigh and continued on to the greenhouse where Zane was waiting for her. "I was told that they are attacking Japan." "False, Nightmare is not interested in a country with so little to benifite." "What was that?" "No offense. I mean no disrespect for your home Zane. They sent that out to get you riled up so you would be stupid. That's all nothing more. I know, they tried it on me." "So what should I do?" "Go get some sleep. You need it and are going to need it we have a 46 hour flight ahead of us come morning." "I thought it was only a 3 hour flight." "Useing modren planes yes but to less known we're useing the old pieces of shit." "Great." She nodded and they just stood there looking out the windows for something to show them what to do next, where they would go and what they would be faceing.[/FONT][/COLOR] [COLOR="DarkRed"][FONT="Fixedsys"]Alrighty then people lets get this party started once again. Time to roll out, sorry for the wait and impateince but my husband Knuckles has been ill and I have had to take care of him but he is on the mend and we are back in bussiness so pack your things and head for the hanger it's dawn![/FONT][/COLOR]

[COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Well this is something that we all seem to have sometime in ouor lives one time or another. I have like 20 something rats and one that thinks that she's a dog. I'll let her out of her tank and she'll go running through the house, I'll call her name and whistle and she'll come back. I also have a cat that thinks she's a dog, she drinks from the toilet and sink and eats any kind of meat she can get to, includeing beef jerky. She hisses at other cats and when we take her to get groomed she has to be put with the dogs... So here's the question, do others out there have a pet like this, that's strange or a story about a pet where it did something funny or strange?[/FONT][/COLOR]

[COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Mycella stood at he bed looking down at her belongings when there was a knock on her door. She streched and opened it, seeing who was there made her heart harden. "Can I help you Private Sheer?" He smiled wickedly and took a step closer to her, inhaleing her scent and looking down at her. "I think the General wishes to see you, lucky bastard." "He's married and I'm not interested." "That's right. You want one of those freaks don't you?" She growled as her hand began to glow with the building flame. "Whatever, just go to the training room." He pulled a piece of her hair to his nose and inhaled the scent before walking away; Mycella shivered and began to walk in the direction she was told. Getting there she saw all the others except Nanashi, but he wouldnt be there shortly no doubt, waiting to watch her turn in the giant room. "Ah, Pheniox, it is time you show them what you've learned, after all, you'll be leading them on this mission." All of them began to talk at once, some argueing the point and saying that they should be leader, Mycella was argueing that point as well. She didn't want to be leader, she didn't want to be responsible of them all, but his mind was made up. "Now, get in there and show them why." Heaving a sigh she entered the room and crouched down getting ready. Listeing carefull she felt the ground shake and looked up as a giant black beast came at her from the back of the room. She heard Marcus yell out as the rest realized what it was. "Dark Curse!" The beast reaed back and charged, Mycella stood her ground and as it fell upon her she suddenly burst into flames driveing the creature back, fire balls flew from her hands as she dogded and avoided being hit. She did a beautiful backflip and landed perfectly as her fire died down some, here eyes darted here and there as it shrank back into the dark shadows. Hearing the whiring of the razor disks she crouched down and put her head down by her knee and covered herbody in fire, Marcus blinked. "That's a new one." Gabrille nodded. "It all is so far, she's gotten lot better. I remember when she couldn't control it when she sneezed." They all smiled slightly as they remembered the day she set her desk on fire from a simple sneeze. Looking at her now, they knew those days were long gone. Concentrateing hard she took a deep breath and then let it out slowly; as she did all her fire went to her hand and as she drew her sword covered her sword in the deadly fire. The Dark Curse came from behind and bore down on her taking her by surprise, she lifted her finger and shot a clean stream of fire into it's eyes and picked her self up as it screamed and wreathed around in agony. She looked to the window to see them watching her and disscussing her fight, but the one thing that caught her eye was the person they didn't notice was there now. Nanashi. He was watching her, studying her again with his one good eye. Watching how she fared. Feeling a new fire well within her she tried to tap into it and felt a cold fear as she realized she couldn't control it and screamed as it flew forth and lit the entire room on fire, incenerateing the beast and shattering the glass. As the sprinklers came on and the water landed on her prone body in the middle of the room steam rose from her heated body. The others stood up and looked in on her as the medics rushed forward to check on her. "She's okay, just over did it alittle. I think she lost control." The general looked worried. "She hasn't done that in a while, see if you can run a diaignostic and find out why." Coughing she sat up slowly. "I'm progressing. I found a new source...just have to find out how to control it." She fell back into the general's arms, he smiled gently as he picked her up and looked at the others. They all considered him a seragate father and he felt like they were his children. "Get some rest everyone, you'll leave in the morning. Nanashi, do you think you can carry Cella to her room. 712. Yours is across from her's. I hope you like it." Receiving a short nodd of understanding the general gently placed Mycella in a chair and walked away with his wife, the nurse that had looked at Mycella. "You think that wise? Wasn't he unstable that last time he was here?" "Dear, that young man will forever be unstable. He just has to find his place and purpose." Putting his arm around her they walked away leaving Nanashi to handle getting Mycella to her room.[/FONT][/COLOR]

[COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]It took a second for her to come out of her thoughts and look around; almost everyone had left to get ready for the trip to London so it was only her and Nanashi left. She cleared her throat and looked up at him; she felt a cold chill as she noticed that his one good eye was studying her. She frowned slightly as she realized the color of his eye. It had changed from the dark brown they had been before; now the white and iris was red, and the pupil looked as if it were moving with waves of pure darkness. It hypnotized her and at the same time frightened her. She cleared her throat and sat back down in her seat looking around she tried to find something to start to talk about, although she knew in her mind it didn’t do a whole lot of good, he talked about as much as a wall did…none. “So uh…what did you do over the past few years? I mean where did you go to train or whatever you do…” She felt her cheeks get warm, aware that she sounded like an idiot but for some reason couldn’t stop the babble that spewed from her mouth. She looked up at him and noticed that he was still looking at her and that he hadn’t even answered her, she still looked at her with that hard look. The most it had changed was his eyes shifted to look at her face and not the spot she was standing. She cleared her throat again and stood up feeling more like and idiot then she had ever felt in her life she began to head for the door. “I suppose I should just go and get my stuff ready for the trip tomorrow, it was good to see you again Nanashi de Morte.” Sighing she looked away and began to walk out the door.[/FONT][/COLOR]

[FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="Navy"]Cella turned on Alex and Lycoris. "You wanna be next rock boy? I know why we're here, and Nanashi will enter when he wants, he's always been like that." Marcus nodded. "Yes, and you would know best big sister. You were the only one who seemed to get close to him to any degree." The others nodded in agreement. She went quiet for a moment when Gabriel spoke up. "So you know whats going on then?" She nodded, her face now serious, she looked over the ones that were there, the only one who wasn't was Nanashi. "Yes, I do...it appears that we have to face an old enemy. Someone we thought was dead a long time ago..." The happiness was gone from the room now, she could fell the tension, it was enought to drive her mad. "We're up against Nightmare again." Some of them paled, others began to fiddle with things, and some looked ready to be sick. "Apparently he headed back to London the other night and has started his army already. So not only are we dealing with him but the Chaos as well as the Dark Curse, cause you know where Nightmare goes, Curse goes." They all nodded. "This isn't a reunion is it?" She looked at Mitsuru. "No, this is more like a death sentence. We need Nanashi otherwise we have no chance." "How do we know he won't turn on us, he has just as much Chaos and pain as those things." "Gabriel, I trust him, so I'm asking you to trust me. He won't turn on us. Never." Gabriel sighed and nodded. "If you say so." She sat down next to Marcus and took a deep breath. "It's diffrent this time isn't it?" "Yes. we're stronger so we'll whip his ass." She looked at him and laughed at his comment, the heavy mood being lifted slightly as they waited.[/COLOR] [COLOR="DarkRed"][B]Knuckles will be replying tonight or tomarrow, but in any case have your characters ready to go to London.[/B][/COLOR][/FONT]

[COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Mycella scoffed, she knew she was one of the leaders of the group she was one of the most dangerous. "Your doiong the police a favor? Your risking us getting caught, you do shit like that and you risk getting us all exsposed and found out. You know the rules!" "Rules? I don't follow rues very often, I thought you would have remembered that." He placed his hand under her chin and pulled back curseing as her skin heated quickly. "I remember all to well. I also remember the day we had to split up because of your crazy ass. Your going to get killed and take us all down with you." "Whatever." Mycella had one quirk about her personality, she demanded respect and she was also demanding about being listened to. One of the reasons she was so dangerous. She took a step forward and smiled wickedly at him. "You know Xero, I think your cig went out." "Really?" "Uh huh, here lemme help." She opened her palm and let the fire burn his ciggerate to nothing but a knub in his lips, when the fire backed off his eyes were round and his face blank. "Damn, you've gotten good Cella'." She looked at Alex and smiled. "I've been training really hard, I have it almost completely under control now." she let her mind wander as she knew the others were doing at the moment, thinking back to when they were first recuted into the job. None of them really knew how to use their powers except for one, and that was because he had so much darkness and hate in his life it was second nature to him. Nanashi His name still gave her chills, no name...he had come here knowing full well what he could do and did it with out any problem at all. His darkness, his shadow. He controlled it, he was one of their greatest weapons against the Nightmare. But as she looked around at who was there she noticed that he was not there among them yet. She heaved a sigh and went back to her bickering with Xero. Something that was comforting almost, it was familiar to them both. She smiled as he took something Alex said offensively and gave a fake put off exspression. It was like they were picking up where they left off. Right from when they left this place. Only this time, they all felt the uncertianty of what was coming.[/FONT][/COLOR]

[COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Mycella walked to the front of the lobby and took a deep breath, a small tattoo on her left fore arm showed a small bird, the bird of fire, a phoenix. She rubbed it hard till it glowed red and flinched as it burned slightly. It was the mark that all of them had, all the specials. she grimaced as she thought of that. She hated that title, even if it was true. She looked down at her school uniform and sighed, she had never even changed before heading here; she was taking classes here in the base and training here as well, where as the others had left and gone else where to train and get better at their trade. Fire, Ice, Water; she smiled then, her younger brother Marcus. They were not blood related but they were closer then any blood siblings could ever be. There was also Granite, and then the girl would could control music, she was impressive; controlling sound was never easy. She sighed and wondered how much they had all changed and grown up since they last saw each other. She also knew that if they showed up and she was still in uniform she would never hear the end of it. She smiled as the platform became apparent in the lobby floor, stepping onto it she let it take her under the base and into the area where they were all brought the first time. It was like and 'sector 7' area would be. Secretive and well, to put it simply, shiny. She walked to her dorm there and opened the closet pulling out her black out fit and weapons, a sword that was black but the blade glowed blue. Some say that it was odd her power was fire when her blade looked like water. She smiled as she donned her clothes and strapped her sword to her side and grabbed her pouch of viles that held her explosives that she carried with her on a good hunt. She took a deep breath and walked into the meeting room and sat down. Propping her feet on the table she reclined back and waited.[/FONT][/COLOR]

Okay, this is going up tomarrow. Look for it.

[COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Name: Mycella Young Codename: Phoenix Age: 23 Appearance: [URL="http://s20.photobucket.com/albums/b225/Insert-Username-Here/Anime%20Girls/?action=view¤t=AwesomeDarkness.jpg"]Click![/URL] Personality: She is friendly and energetic but she has a temper that is quick to come out. Weapon(s): The sword in the pic and small viles that she hides in her jacket that are filled with exsposives. Power: Fire, she is able to control fire, start it and form it to what ever she wishes. She also has the ability to engulf her entire body in fire and not be harmed.[/FONT][/COLOR]

[COLOR="DarkRed"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]"It was late; I think around 1:00 am, I remember hearing her scream like she was having a nightmare, she was thrashing around too." The officer looked at the college teen and wrote down what she had said. "Anything else you can think of? I know it's hard but you have to try." "She met a guy last night, he said his name was Demitri...and he had family here." "Do you remember his last name?" "No, he didn't give one; just that he was leaving soon to go back to London." "Anything else? Anything about the girl that you can think of?" "She had this weird mark on her arm, like a bite but it was black and glowed red, kind of like this one on my hand." She held out her hand and the officer frowned. "How long ago did this show up?" "Right after she disappeared, this weird black fog went through the room and after it left I had this." They both looked up as a black van parked behind the cop cars, a young woman got out of the back and walked to her. "So you say around 5 hours, tops?" "Yeah, I suppose, why?" Grabbing the officer the women pulled him away and pointed a gun at her head. "You have a grad total of 30 seconds left before you change." "Change?" "Once that happens I have no choice but to kill you, I'm sorry." The girl looked terrified for a moment before she bent double and threw up a bright green substance and looked up at them, her eyes completely black, the officer screamed and tried to run but as soon as he took a step the girl jumped onto his back and tried to bite him, she would have succeeded if not for the woman, she shot an hit the girl in the back of the head, more men and women came from the van as she holstered her pistol. "Have his memory wiped of this, have this closed, these girls never came here, they never existed." She pointed to a young man with silver hair and bright blue eyes, he was blind. "Carl, I want you to send word to headquarters, Nightmare has awakened and has already started to make the chaos soldiers, and we need our Special Ops in ASAP. You follow?" "Ma'am." "God help us if they won't respond, their our only hope..." "Ma'am. Why are they needed so badly, and what exactly is Nightmare?" "Nightmare is a program that was developed as a form to make soldiers stronger, faster, less emotional...the program went haywire and failed turning all its subjects into what you just saw, once they hit six hours they turn into a black fog as the girl described, no solid weapon can kill them, that's where our special ops come in. They are the only ones with the abilities to kill these things when they reach that stage, only they can kill Nightmares army and bring him into submission. Nightmare is to dangerous to leave roaming around unchecked. Now do as I said and send that transmission!" "Ma'am!" "God help us all...he's here, and on the loose...' Mycella coughed as her coffee went down the wrong way and sneezed again for the third time that day. She looked up from her school book and sighed. "Something's up, I haven't sneezed in a long time...that's bad ju ju..." Her phone rang only a moment after her statement and the number she saw made her pale. "HQ..." She answered it and listened to the message and felt her heart skip a beat...this was what she had been trained for all those years...she looked up at the artificial sky in the base and frowned. She got up leaving her bill amount and a tip and headed for the main lobby where she was to meet all the others like her. She held up her hand and let the small flame appear before closing it and putting it out. Her uniform had the badge of a phoenix on her arm. Her codename. She was their fire starter. A weapon against Nightmare and his army.[/FONT][/COLOR] [FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="Navy"]Sign Up: Name: Codename: Coincides with your power. Age: (No younger then 20 please) Appearance: Personality: Weapon(s): No more then 4, this includes guns and what ever else you like. Power: Can be just about anything but shape shifting. I'm not asking for a Bio for the fact that our characters are not supposed to exist. As far as the rest of the world knows, we were never born.[/COLOR][/FONT] The power of Shadow is reserved for Knuckles for he is returning soon. Thank you.

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Navy]Omi sighed happily as she snuggeled into the warmth that surrounded her and smiled to her-self knowing it was Abbadon. She sat up slowly and looked at him smileing gently. She looked over to where Drakken and Tsubassa were still talking and noticed the large red patch on her side and stood walking over to them she bowed her head to Drakken and Tsubassa and knelt down next to her lifting her shirt she placed her hand on Tsubassa's side and concentrated hard and smiled as small vines began to grow over the wound sealing it completely. She looked up at the angel and nodded shortly. "Don't over do it for a while, those are the strongest bandage you can get but they'll only hold so long." She then walked up to Drakken and gave him a chaste kiss on the cheek and chuckled as his eyes widened. "Go easy on her, who knows the things people do for love, demons and angels are no exceptions." She gave his hand a reassureing squezze and jogged back over to where Abbadon was waiting for her, she saw with a small smile that he had gotten up and was waiting for her under one of the branches, she noticed a small look of what looked like hurt, well, hurt for as much as it could be shown for Abbadon and realized that he had probably seen the kiss she had given to Drakken, she walked up to him and with out sign or warning she stood on tip toe and gave him a kiss on the lips that shocked all that saw it and shocked Abbadon as well for he simply stood there and looked down at her for a while she began to feel unsure of the move and simply looked at him.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[COLOR=Navy][FONT=Comic Sans MS]Name: Amliea Dun (Ami) Age: 22 Gender: Female Personality: Friendly and out going she likes to have fun and joke around with others. She makes friends with almost everyone she meets, but her temper is one to be reckoned with. Appearance:[URL=http://images.quizilla.com/K/KibaSan/1097358505_darknessgirl.jpeg]Ami[/URL] Power: She can form ice with just a thought and make it what she wants. Biography: Amelia was young when she first learned that she could control ice, living in Maine made it that much easier. It was snowing the day she found out what she was really able to do. The roads were slic and icey, the car she was in with her family slid off the road and over a cliff, the singal thought of a small ramp of ice was all it took to save her life and her family's. But the thought of having someone such as her in their family was to much for the Dun's and they threw her out, sending her to her uncles who in turn to do her the favor of not feeling so left out in the world sent her to he instatute so she could learn more of her power, she's been there since she was 6.[/FONT][/COLOR]

Quick and the Dead M (LVS) Shooting the can that was few yards away she smiled and blew the smoke away from the barrel of her Colt 45 and spun it into the holster on her hip. Walking over to the old man behind the podium she held out her hand. ?You shook on it old man, I won the bet fair and square.? He nodded and handed a bundle of bills at her smiling. ?You know, one of these days those skills of yours are gonna' get you into trouble girl.? ?That?s what you think Mac. I know what I?m doing.? ?Alright, but when you get called out by the Black Winds don?t come runnin' to me.? ?Aw, c?mon Mac, you know me better then that.? She spun around, the long coat following her movements as a large pack of horses came running into town, their riders all wearing black clothes and hats; all of them riding black stallions. ?Black winds.? She gritted her teeth as the leader stopped his horse, the others stopped behind him smiling and waiting for his next move. ?We bought a jug of Ale from the bar here and it was sour! We?re looking for the man who sold it to us, he has an appointment with the noose and we tend to make sure he makes it!? She turned and looked at the old man she was talking to earlier. ?Mac? You can?t.? He smiled kindly and put his hand on her shoulder, the entire town knew his ale was the best and had never been sour in the many years he had been in business, and the Blacks just wanted something to do. ?This isn?t right?? He looked back at her as he stepped up. ?What can I do for you Black?? ?Your ale was sour last night, we want our money back.? ?Now I can?t do that, you know that, but I can give you another order-? ?Shut it old man! I want my back pay and if you won?t give me my money back I?ll take it from your hide.? She watched as he was struck to the ground and then pushed into a chair, his hands behind his back, his ankles tied as well. She met his eyes as he stood there in the chair, a rope around his neck and strung across a tree branch. ?You have any last words?? ?No, I have had a fulfilling life, I think I?m ready.? ?Good.? Black pointed to a man on a horse who laughed and was about to spur his horse when she pushed through the crowd and growled out. ?That?s enough!? Black turned on her. ?And who might this little filly be?? ?My name is Violet Ukrane. I?m the daughter of the late sheriff.? ?Well then, you might try to stop us here.? ?I won?t try, I will.? ?Let?s see you then.? The man on the horse spurred his horse and before he could get the beast to move Violet had her gun out and shot the rope so Mac hadn?t even budged. ?Well then, this is means for a challenge.? ?Name the time and place Black.? ?A month from now, here between our best, you and I will be the decides of the matches. Agreed?? ?Agreed.? As the Blacks rode away she helped the old man to his feet and brushed him off. ?This is a bad idea Vi? You don?t know anyone that could help you.? ?They?ll come Mac? they?ll come, this won?t stay in this town alone? you know that as well as I do.? Looking up at the blood red sky she sent a small prayer to her father and helped Mac into his bar. Sign Ups: All I want is a post about your past and your grudge against the Black Winds gang, and it can be near anything, from bounty to you got kicked out, I also want you to include how you heard about the show down in Rock Valley. Remember this is Wild West, no cars, no hand to hand weapons. You?re allowed guns only and they have to be old fashioned like my Colt 45s. The last thing I need is a description, either in your post or a pic at the end. [URL=http://www.orgsites.com/ca/role-play-recruit/anime_girl_240%5b1%5d.jpg]Tan pants and tank top under the red instead[/URL]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Navy]Calil stood and streched and smiled from under her cloak and as soon as they all were there she motioned for them all to go to the back room as soon as they were all in the back she threw her cloak off and draped it over the chair she sat infront of. "Well, we're gathered here for the sole reason that I summoned us here." Sky nodded and did the same as Calil, and sat down, the others soon followed the examples and did same. As Calil made a move to pulled out her own little bottle of rum a voice made her look up. "What purpose do youo have for bringing us here?" Calil smiled hopefully as the last of them took of their cloaks. "Freya, how good of you o come as well." "Your lucky I did whelp." Calil chuckled and sighed as a shadow cast it self over her and all the others but Freya seemed to back away. "Hello Mordacai, how is the old man?" "Suspisous." "Thought so. I have brought us all here for this one purpose. We have to free Calypso." Freya snorted. "That's maddness." "Why is that? Because you think that we control the seas? Look around you, there's nothing left for us. We either give in and become merchants, which I think none of us have the want to try that, or we release her and let her decide our fates as she once did." She sat and waited quietly, her fingers running over the small trincket she had brought with her. One of the keys to realeasing Calypso, waiting for everyone's answer.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Navy]Omi was there as well, her unusual scent scattered amoung the rest of the worlds, calm and soothing. Her form infront of Dronsu was helping. She looked at Mattias and Sora and growled low in her throat. "We may seem pathetic to you, but to Drakken our loyalty to him and him alone are what makes him trust us so damn much. Yes you may feel the same about Tsubassa, but saying that your desicions are yours and yours alone means that if she told you to flee, even if it meant her life, you would not follow the orders she gave you." Matthias stepped forward, his face full of anger and frustration. "You claim to love Drakken, yet you speak as if he told you to run away from a fight, sacraficeing him self you would listen?" "I would not abbandon him if that is what you are asking, but if it meant him protecting us and so on, yes I would follow my leaders orders. We are bound by such loyalties and we would rather die then go back on them. Matthias, if you think me to be nothing but a rose you are wrong, every rose has it's thorns, also if you think for a moment you can take me on and walk away unscathed, you are also sadly mistaken. I may not frighten you, but you better learn to fear me. I can be more harsh the Abbadon when I feel like it." She looked back at Abbadon and smiled recalling all the times he had learned that the hard way. "Also if you think that you could reach me, your dreaming." "Why is that?" "JUst try it." "Fine." He went to take a step forward and cursed as his feel would not move, the grass and roots under his feet had grown over them binding him to the earth, as he drew his blade and began to hack at the vegeitation he realized the more he cut the more grew. Abbadon smirked. "It's useless. She's done that to me to many time to count." Matthias gave a disgruntaled sigh and sheathed his blades, at this Omi let the growth around him return to normal. She took a deep breath and leaned up against Abbadon regaining her streangth from the heat he was giving off. She just waited for Drakken to give an order so she knew what was going on, it seemed like hours and in no time at all, Omi was snoring lightly while leaning on Abbadon, not noticeing his strong arm around her waist holding her upright.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Navy]Omi looked over at Abbadon and then at Drakken and nodded, knowing something was wrong, her and Abbadon jumped off and stood infront of Matthias and Sora as Drakken walked over to Tsubassa and woke her up. Omi snapped her whip as Matthias made another move for her captian and growled audiably showing her fangs due to her full tranormation. "Don't." The one word sounded like a death sentence to all who heard it in the clearing and the large form of Abbadon behind her glareing as well made the image only that much more frightening. Her eyes narrowed as lightning spilt the sky and thunder sounded in the distance, only moments later it began to pour down the rain. Her blood red hair sticking to her back, her wings streched out to their full length making her look menacing. "Matthias, if you wish to see the dawn you will back down." "Not if he intends to hurt Tsubassa." "If you know our past, you know that would never happen." She stood firm and continued to finger the handle on her whip making sure it was ready for use at a any moments.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Navy]She sat at the table aware of the others that were arriveing as well, she smiled despite the obvious danger this port put them all in. She looked out at the black flag flapping in the wind, the ghostly form of a grim reaper showing everytime it turned the right way, her flag, her ship. One of the most feared in the sea, next to Seto's that is. It was fast and silent on the waters, cutting through the sea like a white hot knie through butter. She looked up as a few others sat at the table, no one saying a word until the were all there. She could respect that, in fact she perferd it that way. It was harder for them to get caught if they remained silent until the actal meeting. Taking a gulp of her rum she leaned back to just wait for the others to arrive. It was time for things to be put in motion.[/COLOR][/FONT] [COLOR=DarkRed]Short, sweet and to the point. Sorry it is so short I dont have alot of time at that moment but I did tell you all it was going up tonight so here it is. I'll most likely add more later but for now have your character come in and sit at the table and what not and I'll get this rolling as soon as I can. Family illness can be a pain, especailly when it's a 2 year old who cant tell you whats wrong. lol. [/COLOR]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Navy]Omi watched as Tsubassa fell to the ground and closed her eyes tight as she readied her self for the hit that never came. She opened her eyes to see Drakken holding her to him keeping her safe. She felt her heart tighten at the sight of it but this time it seemed less then normal. Something was diffrent. She chanced a gaze up at Abbadon as he towered above her and smiled to her self. She realized, with some didgust that she moved on so swiftly, that her love or Drakken was misplaced. Yes it was true she loved him, but it was a love that one has for a family member. She looked back up at Abbadon and felt her cheeks get warm. Yes there was something there that she had never really noticed before. Of course if something were to come from this they would make an odd couple. Omi was one of the tallest of the women that were there but Abbadon was easily the tallest out of the entire group. Drakken of course was second. Walking over to Abbadon she gave him a rare smile and leaned on his arm, her attitude was diffrent some how, altered. She leaned on him and watched as Drakken Carried Tsubassa away to a private place, no doubt wanting to talk some more about the past. Omi sighed and shook her head resigning it to be fate that her and Drakken were always in the past and ever going to be in the future just companions. She grabbed Abbadon's hand and pulled him toward the tree he had carried her to earlier. "Is there a reason your brining me back her?" She put her hand on the ground and smiled as the bodies of the dead demons and angels were absorbed and used to grow a massive amount of new vegetaion. "Can you fix this?" She pointed to her shoulder. "How?" "Cartarize it, how else do you think?" "It'll leave a nasty scar Omi." "I've been through worse. Promise."[/COLOR][/FONT]