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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 6:48 pm
Standing in place without even moving, she kept a close eye on Kara. Her hands rested lightly against the hilts of her shortswords, ready to pull free and attack at the slightest gesture...
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2004 2:24 am
Name: Sarkany Age: 19 Clan: .... Race: Neko with dragon heratige Fighting style: Uses her claws and teath as her only weapons though when in the blood lust of battle she is known to take a half dragon form while in what she calls a Dragon Rage. While in this form her dragon scales protect her from harm but have thier week points. She also has dragon wings and claws as well as a deadly breath weapon and any dragon magic she can muster. History: Her mother was a Neko and her father a decendent of dragons cursed with Dragon Rages. Not much of her history is known and the powers of the dragon tatoo on her back is closely guarded. She is very calm unless chalenged and does not use force unless needed. If her eyes turn red its usually a good idea to back off
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2004 10:51 am
arsenicjunkie She sat down against the wall and, letting the bag fall of her shoulder, dozed off. (I've g2g-bye!) Sabishii jerked awake and jumped to her feet. She picked her bag off of the ground and, dusting it off, walked around, examining the training grounds.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2004 4:54 pm
((OOC: @_@ will I ever finish my fight @_@?))
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2004 12:29 pm
((OOC: I'm backies! So don't fret, my dear...))
A bit annoyed that her opponent didn't make a move yet, Kara decided she had no choice but to strike. Leaping swiftly into the air, she prepared to do a death-dive at Miko with her claws deftly aiming for her...
((OOC: Ah shoot, I have to get off the comp... major bummer...))
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2004 4:00 pm
((OOC: Sarkany... *Stares at her in-thread bio* ...You took my people. The Dragon Descendants... stare Just so you know, I quite literally have a copyright on that race... I made it in the first place. I don't want to be mean, but I would greatly appreciate it if you would ASK before using them somehow.)))
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2004 4:12 pm
arsenicjunkie arsenicjunkie She sat down against the wall and, letting the bag fall of her shoulder, dozed off. (I've g2g-bye!) Sabishii jerked awake and jumped to her feet. She picked her bag off of the ground and, dusting it off, walked around, examining the training grounds. She walked into a volcano room and tossed her bag in the lava, letting it melt away. Sabishii hopped onto one of the few rocks and began hopping about, barely avoiding the jets of flame that shot out of the flowing lava. blaugh
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2004 6:27 pm
With another quick flick of her hand, 4 more shurikens went straight for the heart of Kara. She was to far to attack normally, and she wasn't about to jump into the air for an airborne fight... Pulling free the shortswords from behind her, she stood in her fighting stance, a mix of a catstance with the wider stance, as that of a normal fighting stance.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2004 11:30 am
Rednal ((OOC: Sarkany... *Stares at her in-thread bio* ...You took my people. The Dragon Descendants... stare Just so you know, I quite literally have a copyright on that race... I made it in the first place. I don't want to be mean, but I would greatly appreciate it if you would ASK before using them somehow.))) ((Its not a race or people it is simply her father was a decendent of dragons or half dragons to be specific and i do believe they were in D&D before anything else... ive had this bio for a long time and didnt mean to steal anything considering i didnt even know anything about your character or your race. ususally i play a half dragon but gaia didnt have the garb for it so i made this up. sorry if you want i'll change my working but thats it))
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2004 12:53 pm
Name:Hitori Age:19 Clan:ice Race: ice-spirit neko Fighting style: Hitori shoots ice at her attackers, seals them in ice and sorrounds herself in ice when being attacked. She can manipulate ice in any way and while she battles, the entire time she is lowering the temperature so her oppnent will eventually freeze. whee History: Hitori has dark skin and slitted eyes from her Indian/Japanese heritage. She was brought up in her father's ice temple and never knew her mother. Hitori left the temple swearing never to return until she could defeat her father when she was 16. Appearance: Hitori has white hair, ears, and tail. Her eyes are a very pale blue. She has long hair to her waist and it has light blue streaks throughout it. She doesn't like to walk anywhere. She just sits on a bridge pf ice as it twists its way wherever she wants to go. wink
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2004 1:51 pm
Hitori skated towards the temple on the ice that spread before her. She hadn't been walking in days and it felt good to stretch her legs. As the temple grew larger and larger a feeling of anticipation grew in Hitori's gut. She and the ice stopped at the edge of the gate. She cracked her neck on both sides, took a deep breath and walked in.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2004 2:18 pm
She is entranced as she watches the fight, finding that she feels exhilarated as she watches them exchange blows. She sends up a silent prayer that her sensei wins.
[ooc] i made a slight change to my profile, something i had thought of putting in and decided to do afterall. it's marked with an -e- for easy finding. [/ooc]
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2004 4:01 pm
Sarkany Rednal ((OOC: Sarkany... *Stares at her in-thread bio* ...You took my people. The Dragon Descendants... stare Just so you know, I quite literally have a copyright on that race... I made it in the first place. I don't want to be mean, but I would greatly appreciate it if you would ASK before using them somehow.))) ((Its not a race or people it is simply her father was a decendent of dragons or half dragons to be specific and i do believe they were in D&D before anything else... ive had this bio for a long time and didnt mean to steal anything considering i didnt even know anything about your character or your race. ususally i play a half dragon but gaia didnt have the garb for it so i made this up. sorry if you want i'll change my working but thats it)) ((OOC: Half Dragon's fine by me. That's different from my race. I'm not usually this touchy, it's just that I get a little fanatical over that creation. It's like how you'd feel if you invented the Cure for Cancer, and then somebody else decided to say they got it before you told the American Medical Board or whatever. Just change the name. As long as you don't use the ATTRIBUTES of Dragon Descendants (Which the odds of you accidentally using are astronomical), I'm happy. ^_^))
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2004 4:03 pm
Miko Shinwa With another quick flick of her hand, 4 more shurikens went straight for the heart of Kara. She was to far to attack normally, and she wasn't about to jump into the air for an airborne fight... Pulling free the shortswords from behind her, she stood in her fighting stance, a mix of a catstance with the wider stance, as that of a normal fighting stance. "4 Shuriken? Oh crap..." thought Kara as she came down towards them, "Gotta maneuver out of the way somehow or I'm screwed..." Trying her best to quickly move in the air as she fell to the ground, Kara feverishly attempted to evade a fatal blow to the chest..."Reowwwra!!! Gaghhh..." Though she could've sworn that she had cleared a good amount of distance from the shuriken, Kara unfortunately didn't get enough as one of the 4 blades imbedded itself dangerously close to the left side of her bosom. But thinking fast, she was still able to do a sort of roll to safely land on the ground. Coughing and mewing a tiny bit, she grasped a hand to the wound to keep the shuriken from going in further and stop the bleeding..."You've... got fine... *huff* skill... Miko... Guess I gotta... train more..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2004 4:36 pm
bloodlust21 Hitori skated towards the temple on the ice that spread before her. She and the ice stopped at the edge of the gate. She cracked her neck on both sides, took a deep breath and walked in. Sabishii saw the new girl walk into the temple and decided immediately between avoiding bursts of fire that she didn't like the icy little neko. She hopped out of the room and started to walk towards the girl.
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