Post by aerdeu on Jan 30, 2006 10:36:48 GMT -5
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OOC:
-meyou (cat-girl)
-vwan (human)
-christopher (vampire)
-paige (elf)
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Meyou was sitting under a tree, silent, chewing on a stale piece of bread. The girl was young, though didn't know her own age. Infact, she hadn't known anything about herself, her own name she made up. The only thing that kept her alive was her passion for finding out about her long lost past, her cat-like instincts supporting her.
She was awfully pale and skinny, but from her youth and cleanliness came a glowing beauty and fragility, both features told alot about the young woman. All she wore were rags, a long ragged cloth tied around her waist, a somewhat thin tunic hanging from her shoulders.
She had black hair, which looked silky smooth, and was long by itself. A large pair of cat ears blended perfectly with her hair, a long sleek tail wavering in anticipation curled next to her.
"Meyou wishes this bread wasn't so stale," She whimpered, closing her eyes and leaning back into the tree, sighing, chewing, and fatigued.
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Vwan was very happy, indeed. He'd just scored it last night. The male prostitute had slept with a woman of wealth, and she had given him plenty of gold to live by. Was he lucky, or what? He walked across several merchants, grinning broadly and sheepishly, looking rugged but happy. He seemed to peer at every item he came by.
The human was twenty three, to be twenty four next year. Vwan was indeed very handsome, as he needed to be to survive. Vwan had brown hair that framed his face, as well as grayish blue eyes, and a slim figure, even if he ate alot. He was a male prostitute, and had never loved anyone he knew. That didn't mean he was heartless, though. Well, maybe he was horrible at keeping his perversion in reigns, but he couldn't help it. What good was a beautiful girl with a nice body if he couldn't feel it?
He chuckled to himself, fingering at his moneyskin.
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Christopher yawned. He'd been sitting in this damned pub for the longest time, waiting for afternoon to shift to evening. He craved blood. He wanted to stalk a poor, helpless girl, and smirk as she squirmed at his nonexistant mercy. Chris had no real sympathy, he was sure of it, though often wondered what would happen when the time had come to 'mate'. The vampire was about one century and nine years old.
Christopher wore a long hooded cloak, though didn't bother to keep the cloak over his face. He hoped (no, he knew) his vampiric charms would soon attract an unsuspecting girl, perhaps a barmaid.
His skin was a pale colour, his eyes red as blood, his dark hair falling handsomely over them.
Christopher leaned back into the chair he sat on, leaving his ordered alchoholic beverage untouched.
----
Paige was in hiding. Currently, she hid under the large hood of her cloak, hiding her face and ears from anyone who came past her. She was afraid of being caught.
The water elf* was a runaway to-be bride, running from her sadistic fiancee, a man of wealth and greed. Her idiotic father had practically sold her to the man. Paige knew her mother objected greatly to it, but was silenced permanently through death.
The elven girl was only about seventeen, though beautiful at that. Her features were of milky white skin and bark-coloured hair that rolled down her shoulders. Her ears were naturally long and pointy, as she was none other but an elf. And her eyes, her eyes were a lovely hazel colour, which could maybe hypnotise if used correctly.
Paige pulled the cloak tighter around her, grimacing, and stepping sideways, as a stranger almost walked into her. She sighed, and continued to walk the farthest she could from her manical fiancee.
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OOC:
holy crap. that took so much of my rp mojo. o_x
well anyway, those are supposedly my 'introductions' to all of my roleplaying characters. i hope you like them. ^^;
* - as paige is my made up character, she is what i like to call an 'elementalist', or perhaps an elemental elf. elemental elves are one of a kind, each posessing a power to control their elements. when elementalists come of age and day, they will gain their powers.
fire - are able to control and create fire, and are most unaffected by spicy foods. infact, they love it. usually pyromaniacs.
air - elven air elementalists usually have wings, any type of wing that suits their personality. they may fly for long periods of time, and can manipulate the air around them if they do so desire.
water - water elves, as they are usually called, are able to create and manipulate water. they may breathe underwater, too, though do not need gills for their lungs to adapt. water elementalists drink alot of water. alot.
earth - earthen elementalists are indeed a sight for sore eyes, as they are beautiful beyond comparison. elegant and lovely are the earth elves, covered in mosses and bright flowers. they are able to create lives and maybe even destroy them, though it's harder.
light/dark - elementalists of these categories are usually healers or dark magicians. healers of course heal wounds, as is extremely easy for them. dark magicians can't actually kill someone without casting one or more spells that will eventually hurt and maybe kill their victim.
aaand that's it~
OOC:
-meyou (cat-girl)
-vwan (human)
-christopher (vampire)
-paige (elf)
____
~~~~~~~~~
Meyou was sitting under a tree, silent, chewing on a stale piece of bread. The girl was young, though didn't know her own age. Infact, she hadn't known anything about herself, her own name she made up. The only thing that kept her alive was her passion for finding out about her long lost past, her cat-like instincts supporting her.
She was awfully pale and skinny, but from her youth and cleanliness came a glowing beauty and fragility, both features told alot about the young woman. All she wore were rags, a long ragged cloth tied around her waist, a somewhat thin tunic hanging from her shoulders.
She had black hair, which looked silky smooth, and was long by itself. A large pair of cat ears blended perfectly with her hair, a long sleek tail wavering in anticipation curled next to her.
"Meyou wishes this bread wasn't so stale," She whimpered, closing her eyes and leaning back into the tree, sighing, chewing, and fatigued.
----
Vwan was very happy, indeed. He'd just scored it last night. The male prostitute had slept with a woman of wealth, and she had given him plenty of gold to live by. Was he lucky, or what? He walked across several merchants, grinning broadly and sheepishly, looking rugged but happy. He seemed to peer at every item he came by.
The human was twenty three, to be twenty four next year. Vwan was indeed very handsome, as he needed to be to survive. Vwan had brown hair that framed his face, as well as grayish blue eyes, and a slim figure, even if he ate alot. He was a male prostitute, and had never loved anyone he knew. That didn't mean he was heartless, though. Well, maybe he was horrible at keeping his perversion in reigns, but he couldn't help it. What good was a beautiful girl with a nice body if he couldn't feel it?
He chuckled to himself, fingering at his moneyskin.
----
Christopher yawned. He'd been sitting in this damned pub for the longest time, waiting for afternoon to shift to evening. He craved blood. He wanted to stalk a poor, helpless girl, and smirk as she squirmed at his nonexistant mercy. Chris had no real sympathy, he was sure of it, though often wondered what would happen when the time had come to 'mate'. The vampire was about one century and nine years old.
Christopher wore a long hooded cloak, though didn't bother to keep the cloak over his face. He hoped (no, he knew) his vampiric charms would soon attract an unsuspecting girl, perhaps a barmaid.
His skin was a pale colour, his eyes red as blood, his dark hair falling handsomely over them.
Christopher leaned back into the chair he sat on, leaving his ordered alchoholic beverage untouched.
----
Paige was in hiding. Currently, she hid under the large hood of her cloak, hiding her face and ears from anyone who came past her. She was afraid of being caught.
The water elf* was a runaway to-be bride, running from her sadistic fiancee, a man of wealth and greed. Her idiotic father had practically sold her to the man. Paige knew her mother objected greatly to it, but was silenced permanently through death.
The elven girl was only about seventeen, though beautiful at that. Her features were of milky white skin and bark-coloured hair that rolled down her shoulders. Her ears were naturally long and pointy, as she was none other but an elf. And her eyes, her eyes were a lovely hazel colour, which could maybe hypnotise if used correctly.
Paige pulled the cloak tighter around her, grimacing, and stepping sideways, as a stranger almost walked into her. She sighed, and continued to walk the farthest she could from her manical fiancee.
~~~~~~~~~
OOC:
holy crap. that took so much of my rp mojo. o_x
well anyway, those are supposedly my 'introductions' to all of my roleplaying characters. i hope you like them. ^^;
* - as paige is my made up character, she is what i like to call an 'elementalist', or perhaps an elemental elf. elemental elves are one of a kind, each posessing a power to control their elements. when elementalists come of age and day, they will gain their powers.
fire - are able to control and create fire, and are most unaffected by spicy foods. infact, they love it. usually pyromaniacs.
air - elven air elementalists usually have wings, any type of wing that suits their personality. they may fly for long periods of time, and can manipulate the air around them if they do so desire.
water - water elves, as they are usually called, are able to create and manipulate water. they may breathe underwater, too, though do not need gills for their lungs to adapt. water elementalists drink alot of water. alot.
earth - earthen elementalists are indeed a sight for sore eyes, as they are beautiful beyond comparison. elegant and lovely are the earth elves, covered in mosses and bright flowers. they are able to create lives and maybe even destroy them, though it's harder.
light/dark - elementalists of these categories are usually healers or dark magicians. healers of course heal wounds, as is extremely easy for them. dark magicians can't actually kill someone without casting one or more spells that will eventually hurt and maybe kill their victim.
aaand that's it~
