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Post by alissaameth on Jan 8, 2004 9:03:27 GMT -5
(((Well she can be fairly evil XP.. I based her on someone I know from real life  By the way, I've changed her a little. Now she wears a cloak, but has the hood down. What's the fun of not being able to see who you're talking to?  ))) "No, of coursse not." She said. "Ssmall birdss do not fill the sstomach." She shrugged it off and turned to the others. |
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Post by misslynx on Jan 8, 2004 16:09:28 GMT -5
Gwain looked off, and noticed a squirrel. She shushed the others and observed it climbing up a tree.
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Post by Rider on Jan 8, 2004 16:24:19 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]"Squirrels... beautiful creatures, aren't they?" Leona whispered.[/glow]
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Post by misslynx on Jan 8, 2004 18:44:02 GMT -5
Gwain nodded. After the animal dissapeared behind a clump of leaves, she sighed and turned back to the others. "I think all creatures are beautiful. They all have such great qualities, and they are all so unique." she said to Leona.
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Post by alissaameth on Jan 9, 2004 5:08:32 GMT -5
"I know about being unique, mysself." Her tongue flicked out a moment, then back again.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2004 17:26:44 GMT -5
Amika said softly, looking down, 'I am sorry... I misjudged you. Please forgive me.' She fixed her eyes on Gwain's squirrel.
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Post by Rider on Jan 9, 2004 20:05:25 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]"I'm sure we all do." Leona whispered, watching the leaves' last rustle as the squirrel bounded away. "Some of us more than others."[/glow]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2004 20:47:47 GMT -5
((Oooh! RP!
Name: Meara
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Race: Druid
Bio: Raised by a druid clan, but abandoned at the age of 3 when her family saw she was weak and scrawny. Taken in by a second clan, but abandoned at the age of 8 when they thought she wasn't all there. Once left alone, she flourished, and grew like a weed, and is now at home with nature. Though something is odd with her...
Appearance: Slightly tanned skin, and long medium-brown hair that brushes her waist. Wears a green robe, and carries a sheathed sword by her waist, but several other daggers in other places.
Personality: Outgoing and friendly, though protective of nature. However, she is subtly different, and has her own sort of aura around her. (In abilities)
Abilities: Specializes in mind magic and earth magic, though her earth magic is slightly unconventional. She can summon beasts of the wilderness to her side like bears and such, and has a familiar of what looks like a small fox. However, she has a deep bond with the earth. She can mentally bond with the earth, which is what gives her her telekenesis/mind magic. A fair fighter with a sword, as well.
Element: Earth/nature.))
Maera walked up to a group of people ((don't really know what you guys are all doing...)). Annoyed as she was, she was a little lost. "Um, where am I exactly? Maera." she held out her hand to one of the girls.
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Post by Rider on Jan 10, 2004 8:51:01 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]"Welcome, Maera." Leona said, shaking her hand. "We're just out on a nature walk, observing the squirrels and whatnot. So calm, so serene, so peaceful..."
An arrow whizzed by Leona's ear, breaking the stillness and cutting her off mid-sentance.[/glow]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 10, 2004 9:57:15 GMT -5
Amika coughed and shivered slightly, still afraid of this many people. 'Er... hello...' she said softly. But just then, the arrow flew by Leona. Amika quickly unstrapped her ans strung own bow, and got out an arrow, but did not do more... for the time being.
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Post by alissaameth on Jan 11, 2004 9:24:46 GMT -5
"Who sshot that?" Lemorgoth was on her gaurd, looking around. Snake eyes were not the sharpest, though.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2004 12:14:18 GMT -5
Maera looked around. She felt a terrible headache coming on. After half a minute or so it subsided, and she saw an odd sight. Of a tree redder than fire...
"Something's not right..." Maera said. What an understatement...
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2004 17:10:39 GMT -5
'Most definatly, something is not right,' Amika said quietly. She strained to catch any sort of sound, holding her bow and arrow. As an afterthought, she also began to sense for magic. She had been looking for magic for no more than a few seconds when she felt such a wave of it that she stumbled, dropped her bow and arrow, and fell to the ground. 'There is magic... strong magic... everywhere...' she said, holding her head. She suddenly had a fierce headache.
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Alissa in English class
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Post by Alissa in English class on Jan 12, 2004 3:34:15 GMT -5
"Yess, I feel it too." She couldn't figure it out, what was happening?
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2004 17:08:56 GMT -5
Amika opened her eyes and immeadiatly regretted it. The shifting lights of the magic that were now brightly visible to her, along with her pounding head, made her feel like she was going to lose what little food she had eaten today. She quickly closed her eyes, and tried to see through her mind.
It wasn't hard, once you'd been at it for awhile. Where magic was concerned, her vision was actually better this way. She probed the woods around them for the source of all this power, and found it fairly quickly. A small figure was hidden behind the trunck of a very large tree. 'There!' Amika said, pointing.
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