Who Am I?

[COLOR=Navy][SIZE=1]Hehe...Isadora. [B]Banner 1: [/B] I like the purple texture and the bumpy stuff like you said... [B]Banner 2:[/B] It looks kind of smudgy. Like you are making a pastel drawing and you smudge it. [B]Banner 3:[/B] I like the outlining!!! Wavy kind of texture. [B]Banner 4: [/B] Woah...*puts some shades on* It's bright!!! [B]Banner for MEE!!!:[/B] I didn't like it as much either...the picture you chose was good though. ^ ^ [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Navy][SIZE=1]Alright. Thanks for the comment though...Later. [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Navy][SIZE=1]Hi HondaTohru! Well I'm Who Am I? and to find the rules you have to find something called a "Sticky". They have better explainations in there... Bye! [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Navy][SIZE=1]Here... [B]Banner:[/B] [IMG]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/a03.bmp[/IMG] URL: [url]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/a03.bmp[/url] Size: 500 x 100 [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Navy][SIZE=1]Here... [B]Banner: [/B] [IMG]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/CrusaderBanner.bmp[/IMG] URL: [url]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/CrusaderBanner.bmp[/url] Size: 450 x 100 There you go.. avi doesn't work on here. [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Navy][SIZE=1]Here... [B]Banner:[/B] [IMG]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/Brooklyn.bmp[/IMG] URL: [url]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/Brooklyn.bmp[/url] Sorry..but the avi doesn't work on here. [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Navy][SIZE=1]Wow...they're good. [B]Banner 1: [/B] I love the cursive font... I wonder why they didn't like it. [B]Banner 2: [/B] Clean and simple font. I like it. [B]Banner 3:[/B] I don't know about this but it's okay I guess. I'm not so crazy about the font. What I like the best is the first one... Bye! ^ ^ [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Navy][SIZE=1]Here you go... [IMG]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/SpaceYourFace.bmp[/IMG] [B]URL:[/B] [url]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/SpaceYourFace.bmp[/url] [B]Size:[/B] 450 x 100 [IMG]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/SpaceYourFace2.bmp[/IMG] [B]URL: [/B] [url]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/SpaceYourFace2.bmp[/url] [B]Size:[/B] 500 x 100 I made two...I didn't know what you wanted. Next time put your [B]request[/B] on "Art By Request".... at the top. [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][COLOR=DarkRed][SIZE=1][B]Real Name: [/B] Chris Smith [B]Codename: [/B] Flare [B]Place of Birth:[/B] US [B]Age:[/B] 24 [B]Gender:[/B] Male [B]Appearance: [/B] Face: Black hair and few strands over his eyes. Pitch black eyes and fair skin. Body: Fair skin, height of 6'3'' a bit muscular. Wears black sneakers and blue shirt with black pants made espeacially for him. [B]Personality:[/B] Mostly calm and mellow. He can be fun at times and cheerful. He gets sad but doesn't show it. [B]Bio:[/B] It happened when he was 11...he was a loner and had no friends. He got bullied a lot of times and came back home with brusies and cuts. His parents weren't home and so they never saw his injuries. When his parents were home, he would wear something long so it would stay hidden. -----11 years old----- "Hey Chris!" One boy shouted. Chris just kept walking. "Chris!! I'm talking to you! Turn around!" He continued to walk further. "...." Footsteps are to be heard behind him. WHACK!! Chris fell forward. "Yo! I'm talkin' to ya! Listen!" the boy grabbed him by the collar. "When I say stop, YOU STOP!! Now hand over all ya got.." "...I don't...have anything.." Chris mumbled. "What?? Say that again.." he said as he brought him closer. "I don't have...anything," Chris said. "You must have something..." He smirked. Chris shook his head. "Nothing.." "Fine. If that's the way you want it.." The boy rolled up his sleeves. He raised a fist and POW! Right into the face and the boy kicked him constantly, non-stop. "....st-stop" Chris coughed up blood. "What?? You want more??" he kicked Chris right in the stomach. "Arrrgh..." He grasped his stomach. The boy continued and Chris coughed up more blood. [I]I won't be bullied like this no more...[/I] "Owwww!!!" Chris felt a burn on his back. "AAAAAAARRRGGHHH!!!!" He started to glow red and orange. "What the heck is happening?" the boy backed away. He was on fire!! Literally!! Chris burned the boy into ashes and left. ---Next Day--- Chris sat up on his bed sweating. "Why'd I do that?? I killed him.." Tears began to form. "I didn't mean to." He packed his stuff and ran away. He ran away to where no one could find him. He ended up in a city where two nice elders took him in to shelter. They hospitalized him with good care. ----10 years later---- Gun shots are to be heard outside. "Ma (one of the elders), what's happening?" he asked. "Oh dear child, a war is happening...you should go here." she took his hand and lend him down the basement where a secret passage was hidden. "Ma! I don't wanna leave you!" He grabbed her hand. "I'm sorry. I don't want to either but you must live.." "But I still have to pay you back for everything!!" "Don't worry. Pa and I wanted a child like you so that was granted. Now don't go out. When the guns stop firing then you leave out of here." "WHAT!! No!" "Yes, you must. For your Pa and me." She gently pushed him to the passage. "No!! I won't!" Chris began to cry. "Please...it's for the best." She began to cry as well. She pushed him in and shut the door quick. Several minutes later, he heard a scream and gun firing. "Noooo!!! Let me out!!" He cried. The gun firing stopped and Chris finally managed to get out. He saw his Ma and Pa. "Ma?!?! Pa?!?!?!" He cried. "Dear..." his Ma raised her hand. Chris grasped it in his palms. "Go to the city 1000 miles from here...and you will...meet people just like.................you." She smiled. "Like me?? Like me??? What are you saying, Ma??" "Your.....ugh." She stopped. "MAAA!!! Please don't! Tell me!!" Chris dropped her hand and cried. ----1 year later---- "This must be the place..." Chris sighed as he walked through the city. He wandered around. Something caught his eye. A water sprouted out of a girl's hand. "Woah..." He stared and did something. His hand glowed and fire sprung out. [I]People like me.....[/I] [B]Superhuman powers:[/B] Ability to control fire elements...(Lava, fire, heat, etc.) [B]Weapons/gadgets:[/B] Sliver Revolver gun. [B]Mode of transport:[/B] None [/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT]

[COLOR=Navy][FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][SIZE=1]I'm trying... [IMG]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/Rebell.bmp[/IMG] There you go..I'm not so good though. [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/SIZE][/FONT][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Navy][FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][SIZE=1]Here you go... [B]Banner:[/B] [IMG]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/FF9.bmp[/IMG] URL: [url]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/FF9.bmp[/url] [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/SIZE][/FONT][/COLOR]

[FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][COLOR=Navy][SIZE=1]Here... I tried to shrink it so it could show chidori (which I finally found out what it was), but you can barely see it now. There is like a little blue lighting thing...well I tried. [B]Avi:[/B] [IMG]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/Naruto-SasukeChidori.gif[/IMG] [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Navy]Here's what I think... [B]1st Banner:[/B] I love the border lines and background. Interesting lines going vertically. Very clear. [B]2nd:[/B] I like the background. It blends in with the border. But the words on it..I'm not to thrilled. Maybe if it were a bit clear then yeah. [B]3rd:[/B] Interesting! Dark and mysterious. If the picture were clearer then it be better. It's great! Keep it up! [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/COLOR][/SIZE]

[FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][SIZE=1][COLOR=Navy]Your welcome! Yeah and it was hard trying to find pictures of both of them... Well later... [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT]

[FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][SIZE=1][COLOR=Navy]Is this okay??? [B]Avi:[/B] [IMG]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/SchoolRumble-YakumoAvi.bmp[/IMG] URL: [url]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/SchoolRumble-YakumoAvi.bmp[/url] [B]Banner:[/B] [IMG]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/SchoolRumble-Yakumo.bmp[/IMG] URL: [url]http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Forgetful_Me1010/SchoolRumble-Yakumo.bmp[/url] [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT]

[quote name='Retribution][SIZE=1']You seem rather philosophical, with your final quote leaving me thinking, but not too hard. ^_^[/SIZE][/quote] [FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][COLOR=Navy]You mean this one... [I]"Ask Yourself...Why Are We Here. Is There A Purpose? Is There A Dream We Have To Forfill?"[/I] If yes... Well I put that there cause...well I think there's just no answer to that. I usually think about that but I can never find an answer to it. Well if you can find a right answer you let me know, okay??? ^ ^ [B]-Who Am I? [/B] [/COLOR] [/FONT]

[FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][COLOR=Navy]I'll give it a try with.....[B]IceRose [/B] [B]SN: [/B] You probably like ice and rose. Both! My opinion: I like both too! ^ ^ [B]Avatar:[/B] Innocent and cute... You probably are a nice person. Well later... [B] -Who Am I?[/B][/COLOR][/FONT]

[FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][COLOR=Navy]Hi! Nice picture that you found! According to the pic, it doesn't look like any anime I saw. I think it was an artist who drew it. Later... [B]-Who Am I?[/B][/COLOR][/FONT]

[color=black][size=1][CENTER]A girl who was 12 years old stood in front of a grave crying. A tall man was watching her. ...Hannah. I miss you so much. I would do anything for you. [B]Anything??[/B] Yeah.. [B]Really?? [/B] Anything to see her. [B]Alright. How 'bout we make a deal?[/B] Okay. [B]I let you talk to her and you give me your first born child.[/B] Huh? But I'm only 12. [B]I know but as you get older. [/B] How would you know if I ever have a child? [B]I know.[/B] Umm..okay but how would I talk to her? [B]She'll be a ghost. You will have the ability to talk and see ghosts.[/B] Really? [B]Yeah...but you better keep your promise.[/B] Uhh..yeah I will. [B]Okay. Here you go.[/B] A bright light shone below her. What??? What's happening?? The tall man spoke more words. Hey...is this a trick?!?! Soon the bright light surrounded me and then I was sucked into it. AAARRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! WHAT'S HAPPENING??? Soon the bright light faded and she stood there in one piece. [B]Are you alright?[/B] Yeah.. [B]What's your name anyways? [/B] Uhh..Lynn. And yours? [B]Mark.[/B] Nice to meet you. [B]Hn..[/B] Well was it suppose to work? [B]Oh yeah well you're suppose to wait for a couple of days.[/B] Oh.. [B]Well just be careful. You might just run into some nasty and bad ghosts.[/B] Oh okay.. [B]Well remember the deal we made.[/B] Yeah. My first born baby... Ten years past and Mark was waiting for Lynn... Through the dark forest, a dark figure approaches towards a woman who's looking at a grave. The woman's name is Lynn and her best friend, Hannah had died fifteen years ago. Lynn is a happily married woman and she has one child. Today was the day. [B]"Excuse me?" [/B] The woman gasped, "It's you. But now?" [B]"Yes..." [/B] "Please let me keep her for awhile. Just for 2 years." [B]"I'm sorry but I could let you have sometime with her for a few days."[/B] "Alright.." the woman was crying. [B]"How's your friend anyways?" [/B] "She's good..." She wiped her tears. [B]"Good. Well I'll be back next week to claim your daughter."[/B] He left and walked back through the thick forest. Lynn was on her knees crying and spending the last week with her daughter.[/CENTER] [B]OOC:[/b] Okay. Well you guys post about your past just like the one in the sign up about how your friend or boyfriend, etc. died. Momo, since you are Mark's aid you post on how our characters first met. Alright, have fun![/size][/color]

[COLOR=RoyalBlue]Micky was lying on soft, smooth sand and he was wet. He coughed up water and looked around. It was a blurry sight but everything became clear. [I]Ahhh man....what happened?[/I] He tried to remember what had happened. [I]Oh yeah, the crash...[/I] He looked around to find Drew and Amy but there were no sign of them. He saw a few classmates but that was it. He panicked a bit and searched around. [I]Oh, where are you guys?[/I][/COLOR]

[FONT=Trebuchet MS][COLOR=RoyalBlue]Okay, I'm a bit confused. Whose group am I in? I'm sorry if I'm not posting as well. :animeswea [/COLOR] [/FONT]

[COLOR=DimGray][FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][B]Name:[/B] Julian Maeda [B]Age:[/B] 25 [B]Appearance:[/B] [B][URL=http://animevisions.net/Pictures/guys/gohou_01.jpg]CLick Here[/URL] [/B] No wings. [B]Biography:[/B] Julian Maeda is very talented as a swordsman, that is his specialty in his father's martial arts style. At the age of 15, he found Joshua shortly after Joshua had just hurt a man for trying to mug him. Julian and Shinobu took Joshua in as a family member and the two are practically unseparable from then on. Julian is a very smart young man, he's quiet and calculating. He can from time to time be a bit cocky and cold, but this is his nature and he usually doesn't mean anything by it. [B]Weapons:[/B] Martial Arts and Katana[/FONT][/COLOR] [B]OOC: Yay! Touma Seguchi! You finally made a RPG! Sorry finish later need to ask you something.[/B]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=DimGray][B]Name:[/B] Adam [B]Age:[/B] 16 [B]Gender: [/B] Male [B]Appearance:[/B] [B][URL=http://animevisions.net/Pictures/fullmoon/59.jpg]Click Here[/URL] [/B] No barcode. [B]Character Snippet:[/B] *Past flashback* It was 29 to 29. There was a minute and 30 seconds on the clock. Adam had the ball. "Hey Adam! Pass the ball!" One boy shouted. "Yeah pass!" another yelled. "I'm open!!!" Adam threw the ball and it landed on his teammate's hand. On the sidelines, he could see his parents and his sisters waving and cheering him on. "YAAY! Adam, go, Adam, go!!" He ran with his teammates and soon the opponent's team got the ball. He chased after him. He rushed towards him and stole the ball and passed it to a friend. He ran towards his basket and his teammate passed it back to him. He did a slam dunk and his parents, sisters, and teammates were jumping for joy. Within seconds, they had finally won the game. "Adam! Adam! We're so proud of you!" His mother said giving him a hug. "Thanks..." Adam panted. "Yeah. For a moment, I thought you guys were going to lose!" Ashely said. "Thakk!" Luna said which probably meant, 'That was some game, here's your water!' "Yeah it was. Thanks!" He said while taking a big gulp of water. "Hey! Let's thank our good sportman, Adam!!" the coach said. "Yeah!! Hoorah!!!" the team shouted. They huddled around him and celebrated for their victory and game. [B]Area of Strength:[/B] Atheletic [/COLOR] [/SIZE]

[COLOR=RoyalBlue][B]Micky was in his room on the computer, chatting. He had just said goodbye online with his friend. He yawned couple of times and decided to get a snack. He came downstairs and saw Amy. He passed her and made a sandwich and went back upstairs. He left his food upstairs and came back down to retrieve Amy who was peacefully sleeping on the couch. He picked her up and she squirmed a little and fell comfortably in Micky's arms. [/B] [I]Ughh...the things that brother's do for their sisters.[/I] [B]He took her upstairs and into her room. The door said Amy with nice cursive writing on it and Micky opened the door. He laid her down on the bed and tucked her in. She snuggled under her blanket and smiled. He looked at her for awhile and left. He went back downstairs and turned off the T.V., took Amy's violin case and put it in her room, and lastly went to his room and finished his sandwich. After that, he fell asleep and dreamed.[/B] [/COLOR]

"Me??" James scratched his head, "Uhh...I have Math, Languages, Gym, Art, History, and Science. It's like the basic stuff. I don't have much talent anyways. What about you?" He looked at his paper. The line was moving a bit faster now.