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"The names Kitty. You have very special powers. I am imprest."

Kitty walked around Kerria once and then stopped infront of her.

"You don't look like a spy. Where did you come from?"

Oh and here's what my character[I changed it slightly ]



[Yay! Anyway...]

"Why do you want to see all my techniques? They're sacred to my kind... I don't know if my ancestors would want me to... I still speak to them. Visions in my dreams. Do you know what I mean?" Kerria smiles, holding her hands behind her back. "Motachi." You take her hands from behind her back, she blinks and her eyes are glowing. A blueish orb was glowing in her hands, and in it... a picture. "I'm no spy, but I can if I wanted to. With this magic... I can see almost anyone. Just say a name." Kerria's eyes focus on the orb. She becomes very calm almost like the orb drew in her other emotions to use it.

The sudden noise startles Kerria. "EKKK!" She almost from her skin. "Oh."*anime sweatdrop* "I thought it was one of the monsters thats been chasing me..." She winces slightly and looks away. "I've always been on the run."

"The monsters... They're mostly different shapes and sizes... Although I know that a good majority of them are definately shadow beings. I would know my..." Her eyes glow white from shock, a memory unlocked. "My X-comrades. So they're my X-comrades...?" She questioned herself. She didn't really know her own past due to a tragic acident...

(since it doesnt look too late, well it really is but anyway...)



name: Alamin Amrod
age: 564...no joke, it's an elf thing :p
likes: things that explode[muwhahahahahaa]
hates: getting soot in face*cough cough*
weapons: cursed book, summons creatures[He's a beast tamer] As a back-up he uses a two sided blade, both sides sharp

A lonely elven mercanary walked through the woods of Inoshiba[idk making it up!] His eyes trace the forest's edges, this was called the forest of no return yet he had done it. He had made it through fine with much food and water to spare.

"Foolish elders. It's just because they're old. Saying no one could make it through. Tsk." Alamin opened his summoning tome[HAHA...borrowed that from gaia you could probably tell] "Aithos. Come forth. I need a ride to the nearest town." He summoned a dark eagle. Climbing on it's back, he set out to the nearest town. As the wind blew against his cheeks he looked down at his hand. A scar of his old clan still remained. "The d@mn thing won't heal..." He winced. He was once of the berserkers clan until he had made a friend of the shadows clan, he had set out to find her. He needed to apologize for much more then one could imagine.

(Indeed XD...Shoulda thought of that before I wrote that part...Ohwell! 3nodding )

The moon was setting as I walked through the town, it was so empty. Lights were on, and whispers coudl be heard from inside houses, poeple just weren't outside at night.

"Wonder what they're afraid of..." I(Alamin) wince and walk the cold cobblestone path. "Although..." I get out my katana. "I feel the sense of an old friend. Jeco, show yourself!" I growl. There is silence and a breeze in the wind passes by before my newest enemy appeared before me. "Jeco!" I rush towards him, blade in hand. "DIE AT THE HANDS OF THE NEW RULER OF THE EASTERN TRIBE!!!" He transported a bit away, dodging my rage as he talked.

"And only. There is no one else alive from that wretched tribe of yours. I got a lot of training from those nitwits."

"HOW DARE YOU CALL THE GREATEST ELVES TO EVER EXISTENCE UNDERLINGS!!!!!" Red aura surrounds my blade as my energy grew. "You murdered everyone! My family! My friends! You even murdered-" I couldn't bring myself to say the name of the one whom I had loved. I had been the one to bury her. I had been the only one to weep over her. I had been her only friend. "DIE!!" My eyes were swelling in tears as I swung my blade. Eventually Jeco disappeared along with his minions... "I'll get my revenge.." I fall to my knees. "One day..." He sticks his sword into the ground as he looks down avoiding to let his tears show. If he had never welcomed Jeco into the village...Maybe the others...had survived.

"K-Kerria? Is it really you?" Alamin was confused. Didn't his sister die...? WAIT! Kerria was never found, her body was never recovered! Alamin yelled in his head. "Little sis!" How was this happening? Alamin was crying anymore. A part of him was filled, yet he was still incomplete. His little sister, his number one friend besides... Alamin looks down once more. Just the memory of her. It made him sad. Alamin and Kerria were half-siblings. Kerria had a different father but it mattered not. They would now fight together, as brother and sister. Blood and blood. They were kin. Alamin wiped his tears on his sleeves. "Men aren't supposed to cry." He winced. He had let himself go after losing everyone. Now that he had someone though... he wasn't alone, he still had family.