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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 3:17 am
Karine wondered at the person who spoke so kindly to Serina. Most people hated her because she could control a baby dragon at a young age when most cannot. People hated her because she had untold power. Karine's biggest problem was that she could not control it. As long as she doesn't hurt Serina then I do not have a problem Karine thought to herself. She nods towards Serina and tells the dragon to stand at the forest edge.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 9:33 pm
[[I plan on joining sometime soon...so hopefully it isn't dead...]]
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 3:19 am
{yeah waiting for people to post back}
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 7:29 am
NAME: Regan Lancaster. AGE: 28. GENDER: Male. SIGN: Aquarius. ELEMENT: Air. APPEARANCE: Reaching a height of 5'11" easily with a slim, relatively unimpressive build, Regan is what you would consider a "sallow scholar." His body is nothing to marvel, and while his handsome face is something to boast, he's never taken care of it well. Copper blond hair falls haphazardly in unkempt layers around his thin cheeks, highlighting his hazel eyes. Usually, he wears an expression of quiet disgust, or just general unhappiness. WEAPONS/ABILITIES/SKILLS: A doctor that relies on herbs, anatomy, deduction, and intelligence rather than silly words and blinking lights, Regan is a secular man that doesn't believe in magic. He uses his own great wit and intellect to help the sick and wounded, though even then he never claims to be a miracle worker. He detests doctors and healers that hold themselves at great esteem because of their own "mightiness," and so will never actually say that he heals the sick and wounded. He's still an arrogant a**, though. PETS: Three years ago, Regan was roped into the unusual event of helping a dog through labor. The owners, instead of giving him real money, insisted on giving him the great honor of one of the puppies. Though Regan insisted that money was more valuable than a little beast that would cost him more money, the family said that no, the honor of a loving pet was much more worthwhile than mere money. And so, about two months later, Regan was presented with the biggest boy from the litter. Said boy, now three-year-old Julius, is a rugged, big-shouldered mutt with peppered tan fur and floppy chocolate brown ears. He's Regan's muscle. BIO: Born and raised the son of indifferent parents, Regan essentially learned to support himself emotionally by the time he was five. Ever since, he uses any excuse possible to distance himself from people, and hates getting involved with others socially. He's a cranky, fiercely brilliant man who has more or less squandered his own potential by pissing off the wrong people. The Air kingdom has banished him for exposing some diplomatic scandal, and so now he lives on Earth terrain just because it pisses the Earth people off. OTHER: He doesn't believe in the "kingdom" hypes, though he finds it all to be quite funny.
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