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 Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 7:04 pm
[Hahahaha okay. Hm.... How about they live in a small run down house that is a size of a mansion but it's been destroyed throughout the years?]
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 12:47 pm
[Hmmm. Perhaps an old mansion that has fallen apart with lack of care? Yes, that will work.]
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 8:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 12:15 pm
[Commense roleplaying. And don't shout, please. My left ear is killing me.]
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 12:29 pm
[Did I shout now? I am sorry. hahaha. Must begin rping....hehehe.]
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 6:15 am
Username: TheGrayCoyote
Name: Winter Smot (smAHt)
Masked Name: Frost
Age: Sixteen
Apperence: 
Personality: Winter is cold, heartless, and a decidedly evil kind of guy. He hasn't had too pleasant of a childhood, say some. Others rekon he was just born the way he is - frozen. Everything about Winter is cold, from his glare to his tounge to his touch, even his very breath is cold. And he'd have it no other way.
Power: Ice. Frozen water. Snow. Etc. He's also insanely skilled when it comes to an older age of weaponry: swords, axes, daggers, spears, and so on. His preferences are rapiers, daggers, and throwing knives. Be prepared to lose a limb and find you can't bleed because it's all frozen over. (He also has an ice dragon he accidentally created when he was younger named Chime. Chime is feircely loyal to Winter, but tends to know the boy better than Winter does himself, often as not getting them both in deep trouble.)
Side: Intelligence
Ranking: SpyUsername: TheGrayCoyote
Name: (We don't know this!) Caylis Harris
Masked Name: Phantom (For now, she's just known as this.)
Age: Sixteen
Apperence: She's literally pure white. Her snow white skin almost reflects the sunlight and she practically glows under the full moon. She has long snowy hair that reaches to the bottom of her chilled spine with bangs that reach the bottom of her chin. Her straight white hair is usually tied back with a white ribbon or string of sorts. She also has pure white eyes, no pupils, no iris's, and you can't see the veins in them. Phantom has long, seemingly delicate hands, ideal for playing piano. She tends to wear a white tank top (there's a black dot on the back, hidden up by the neck under her hair) and white jeans that flare out slightly at the bottom. Upon her feet are (guess what?) pure white Converse tennis shoes, the sole peeling off at the toes and heel. Apart from this, she has no weapons, nothing on her.
Personality: Phantom is quiet, she doesn't talk much. She never seems to change, as if she's set in stone. Phantom knows too much, but says nothing. Often before killing or knocking out a person, she'll put a ghost white finger to her just as pale lips and look the person square in the eyes.
Power: Ghosts, death. She can communicate with the dead and summon up spirits to her aid for a short amount of time. She can also step outside herself if need be, effectively cutting off her soul from her body for a short period of time to move as a ghost.
Side: None. Leans towards Team D.
Ranking: None.Username: TheGrayCoyote
Name: (We don't know this!) Silyac (Sill-ash) Harris
Masked Name: Shadow (He goes by this for now.)
Age: Sixteen
Apperence: Pure black. His pitch black skin glistens in sunlight, and renders him unnoticable at night, even on the fullest of moons. He has short, jet black hair that end at mid neck and his bangs fall into his eyes about a fourth of an inch. Speaking of his eyes, they're pitch black. Even the 'whites' of his eyes are black. Shadow usually wears a long sleeved black turtleneck sweater and black trip pants with the chains painted black. His turtleneck has a small white dot located up on the collar, hidden just barely under his hair. He also has pitch black Converse tennis shoes in perfect condition.
Personality: Shadow is loud, arrogant, and an overall prat. He's throroughly bent on revenge and has a blatantly disregard of knowedge. He's always changing, although those attribute tend to stick. Shadow can't keep a secret to save his life.
Power: Shadows, life. He can manipulate and summon shadows and communicate with the darkest parts of of the mind, manipulating the person to do as he wants. He can also step outside himself if need be, effectively cutting off his soul from his body for a short period of time to move as a shadow.
Side: None. Leans towards Intelligence.
Ranking: None.[Ah, yes. Aerith, do me a favor and create another interesting female on Team D, would you? Winter's miniplot needs one. -nodnod-]
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 1:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 1:20 pm
Username:Legna_Moon
Name: Lili Dragon-Heart
Masked Name: Death Mate, the reason why they call her death mate, is because when you hate her the most and when she throws you in jail or causes a friend to die of yours. And in the end she is always there to finish you off. In the end the person closest to you is the person who killed you. (Strange I know, but this was a random idea lol)
Age: 16
Apperence: Lili has long dark black hair but it looks shredded alot her eyes are a bright blue/green but turn a dark gray when she's angry or mad. She is 5'1 and weighs a hundred and five pounds and three ounces. She usually wears tight clothing that suits her body.
Personality: Lili doesn't have much of a personality, because she likes to hide herself. Around people she usually hates she's a cold hearted person, and will show that well. Lili isn't like other girls, she wont drool over a hot guy that walks by, but she will talk to him about important things. She also likes to control her emotions, because if she doesn't she's all over the place. The real reason why her last name suits her is because she can have such anger inside of her that when she lets it all out, it almost looks like she can blow flame.
Power: Fire..? Lili can manipulate flame with her mind and hands, but she still can't totally control her power because when she looses control her flame is all over the place. That is why she has to wear gloves, or she could never shake hands with a person or they would burn.
Side: Team D
Ranking: Field
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 12:55 pm
[Shank you. You stat, okay?]
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 8:36 pm
(Fine lol)
Lili walked around the house, her long dark black like hair fell around her shoulders. She was wearing a tank top, because it was too hot in the house. She was wearing a flowing skirt as she walked outside, her head was pounding but she hated having her powers because she was always hot. She placed her sandles on and walked off the deck and across the lawn. She kept on walking and walking, not thinking where she was going. She had no idea she was walking to Intelligents whereabouts.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 5:06 pm
Shadow slipped along behind the firey girl, preoccupied with her own, flaming thoughts. She would never notice him. No one ever did. Except his sister, but she was a special case. She was his twin, his mirror, his double, and above all, himself. Watching, waiting, quietly he stalked the Team D Feild, searching for his chance to strike. As he slipped from shadow to shadow, Shadow's thoughts wandered, as they always did in the end, to his sister. Where was she? How was she getting on? Who was she with? What was she doing? Probably giving tips and pointers to Team D members, no doubt, the goody goody, he thought sourly. A cold chill, a chill akin to winter, settled around him and, undoubtably, the unsuspecting girl before him. Silently, Shadow cursed Winter. Stealing his prey like that! He ought to demonstrate just how powerful he was, especially here, in the sunlight! He'd never get Winter to turn back, though, because he knew the boy had already caught sight of the girl by the coldness settling over his naturally overheated body. Shadow cursed the Intelligence Spy again before heading back to the overgrown garden he'd turned into his home, just beside the Intelligence's run-down mansion.
Winter skated towards the absent-minded, overheated Team D Feild. Obviously she'd just left from an argument with, most probably, her selected Computer. Winter scowled. What was he doing, skating up to her as if she were another team mate? He ought to attack! Yet he didn't. If Winter could manage to convice the girl, if she had indeed just come from an argument, that it would be best if she joined up with him against Team D . . . But that was assuming quite a bit, and Winter never assumed more than nessecary: assuming got a person killed. Instead, Winter calmly, as always, skated toward her. But then he noticed something wasn't right. In fact, it was all quite wrong. His pathway of ice that he had created was melting. And fast. What was that girl doing, destroying his creation? Winter immidiately whipped his head to the right, where Chime was sleeping quite contently on his shoulder. "Chime! Go!" Instead of taking flight, the ice dragon merely opened one bleary eye, blinked once, and closed it again. Winter could have screamed in frustration. He would not have his only friend melt away because he was a stubborn ox! "Chime!" he commanded, and Chime awoke, feeling decidedly irritated, "Get off your lazy claws and get lost! That girl'll melt you!" He could not keep out the touch of concern from his icey voice. "That's crap and you know it," Chime responded. Slyly, he added, "You just want to be alone with her." Chime grinned as Winter growled in feirce defense, "I don't want anything like that!" Smug, Chime settled back down on Winter's shoulder, wrapping his frozen tail around the boy's neck. "Then allow me to stay." Triumphant, Chime closed his ice blue eyes and returned to the very warm dream he had been experiencing. Winter sighed, giving up. Chime was probably right anyway, he usually was. "What's a goody like you doin' way over here?" His light British accent rang through the empty street. It was a hot July day, made even hotter by the girl. That's Death Mate, so you know. Instantly, Winter regretted his choice in words. "s**t," he muttered, "Should have paid more attention." "To her a**?" Chime grinned. Winter scowled and roughly swatted the dragon who then lost his grin and clung on desperately to his shoulder. Satisfied, Winter returned his attention to the girl.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 10:10 pm
Lili froze as she saw the boy infront of her. Her eyes were completely firey. She looked into his eyes, and she knew she could make him melt away. She was very good at doing that. She walked closer to him, her body was making him drool, she could tell by the way he looked at her body and gawked at her. He looked pretty much frozen as he just stood there. She stood infront of him and played with her hair. "Who says I'm a goody?" Her words played with him, he could tell by the weird expression that was across his face. Sher heard him swear and her eyebrow raised up, she laughed softly and her laugh seemed dark but beautiful. "What are you doing out here?" She asked as she looked around, she bit her bottom lip. Teasing him greatly.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 3:53 pm
Winter scowled, "I live here." And then, noticing her teasing manner, his scowl deepened. "Good God, not another one of you assholes!" His voice clearly showed he was exasperated, although only the people who knew him well could guess why. he was refering to Chime, who caught the reference, and swatted his nose with his tail, the end slightly melting as he did so. The tail quickly disappeared behind Winter's neck. Winter, noticing the melted bit of the dragon's tail, skated backwards a few paces, the air around him cooling immensely as he did so. When he stopped, he tapped Chime's nose softly, to restore his tail and get back at the ice dragon. "Well obviously someone doesn't want to be embaressed," smirked the dragon. Winter's head whipped to the right, glaring icily at Chime. The only one to not cringe at that glare, even inwardly, was Chime, who took it properly as a sign of affection when used on him.
[By the way, only Winter can understand Chime. And only the coldest of people (along with Shadow and Phantom) can tell when he's talking without Winter's reactions.]
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 12:54 pm
Lili looked at the weird boy infront of him, her expression changed quickly to an angered look. "Excuse me you ******** a**, how dare you talk to me like that!" Her hair started to changed to fire. Her eyes with a burning desire almost to kill him. "Why don't you shut up for you're own good!" She growled loudly. She hated him already, she knew what side he was on, and wanted to kill him, but for some reason she didn't do anything as though something was controlling her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 9:33 pm
It took Winter a couple of moments to process what she'd just said. Nobody had ever talked to him like that, not even Chime did. And nobody would. "I wasn't talking about you, you ******** b***h. Gte over your god gamned anger management issues, whore," Winter snapped. How dare that girl call him an a**?! Not that what he said was any better, but still! He was being nice, and he wasn't even talking about her! Who the hell did she think she was? A goddess? Probably not, but she fits the looks, doesn't she? Chime purred. One moment the ice dragon was perched on his arm, the next it was scrambling for an air current. Winter, meanwhile, had skated back a little, to avoid the sudden burst of flames coming from Death Mate.
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