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 Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:48 am
when I finally make it the woods I see a girl while a ship comes down I get ready to have to fight just in case they aren't good
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 6:43 pm
Name: paine
Race/Species/Clan: half werewolf/ half not sure
Abilities/Powers: can change into either human or wolf form and an in between mix. Also occasionally has premenitions.
Description: in human form looks innocent and vulnerable in wolf I have brown fur and my eyes change color depending on mood or weather
Other: Sometimes loses control of myself and goes on killing rampage because of my mysterious origin
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 6:47 pm
*wanders into the forest looking for a new home (in full wolf form) running away from the one she left*
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 7:20 pm
*walks in a direction he thinks is to civilization, he asks his companions* "zef are we getting near it yet".*zef thought and examined his surroundings, then asnwered witha sure fire*"no".
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 6:41 am
as the ship comes down I see something that tells me that they aren't good so I transform and I charge up to get ready for super speed mode
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 5:46 pm
[I run in front of Gunner before he can move]
"Where the hell do you think your going?"
[Says this with a smirk on]
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 2:22 pm
Freakout210 [I run in front of Gunner before he can move] "Where the hell do you think your going?" [Says this with a smirk on] "I'm not going no where I'm waiting for that ship to land and kick some a** what ever is on that ship"*with an angry look on he's face*
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 6:43 pm
Name: Kurania
Race/Species/Clan: Werewolf/ wizardish/mafia
Abilities/Powers: Air/ lightning
Description: 5 foot with white hair/ wolf ears and tail...belt with potions on it.
Other: Was disowned by her family because she didn't want to take over the family business.
Runs out for behind tree and stands, fearful, in the middle of the battle grounds.
"H-Hi," she stuttered, "I'll just be headin for....safety." she said quickly and ran towards an other tree.
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Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2008 11:25 am
Howdy! I hope I can join in.
Name: Thorne Redfeather
Race/Species/Clan: Anthromorph (technically a skinwalker razz )
Abilities/Powers: Immortality, superhuman strength and speed
Description:
For how I look, look at my signature.
In human form I'm grey-eyed and brunette, 5'0", and dresses in old-fashioned things (think vests, white undershirts and jeans) I'm nice, kind and fun-loving. I change into my wolven form whenever I want, and sometimes without trying (i.e. when angry, surprised, etc.)
Over 1,077 years old, I was the alpha of a small pack of wolves. I left after their brutal murder by a rivaling pack, of which my mate and three children were tortured to death. I migrated through the years in peace, and I'm on that ship that's going to be jumped ^o^;;
Anyway on with ze show~<3
"What a lovely day to be on a ship!" I said happily, leaning on the banister of the ship. "We've sighted land!" shouted a crewmember, while everyone jumped into action. "Guess I'd better get ready..." I sighed, going below decks to pack everything up.
When I got back up, something was different. I smell wolves. I thought to myself, looking at the rapidly approaching dock. "Hope they're friendly..." I muttered to myself, hoisting the pack on my shoulder.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 9:19 am
Name: Shayla
Species:Werewolf/human
Appearance: In human form, she is 5'4, and has deep blue eyes. She has black hair with bronze streaks. In wolf form, she looks like a wolf, with fur the same colour as her hair(streaks included) and she has the same blue eyes.
Personality: Out-going but misses her mate, who was killed by another female. Is kind to others who are kind to her, but is willing to fight for her life. She is roughly 839 years old.
Shayla stalked silently through the forest near the port. A ship coming in. Shayla inhaled deeply, trying to figure out that scent. Wolves. 'I must meet them' she thought. Shalya "morphed" back to her human self, and strode out to the dock where the ship was coming in.
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