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 Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 12:53 pm
lunasif was walking down the main street sniffing out something to eat, nothing obvious just the occasional nose twitch. she found a sharp tasty smell coming from a little cafe to her right. she spotted bacon sizzling and knew what she was having for breakfast.
as she wandered down the street eating her bacon sandwich and absent mindly wondering where else she could find out anything useful she nearly collided with a massive guy wearing armor. she managed to jump out of the way, but she got a strange feeling about the armor, the energy and smell wasnt right. she watched the guy walk off and shrugged then carried on. he seemed to be moving ok, and if he wasnt human she didnt want whatever it was attacking her.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 1:15 pm
"Hey Al!!!" Ed yelled running down the street.
He'd spotted Al running as he walked down the street and started to chase after him, unfortunately, suits of armour don't get tired, even almost crashing into some random person didn't slow him down.
Ed frowned, what was up with Al....
He sighed and slowed down, if something was wrong there was no point running into it out of breath right? Ed slowed down and started to follow Al at a slower pace.
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 1:19 pm
I'm not the biggest fan of FMA, but I'll join...
Name: Aberi Ireba
Age: 16
DOB: April 8
Wandering Alchemist
Pic: (sorry, they don't work for me... but here's a link!) http://www.quizilla.com/user_images/A/AN/ANG/angel-of-time/1130351778_lderpurple.JPG
BIO: Aberi was born by accident, caused by rape. Her mother couldn't bear to be constantly reminded of what had happened, so after the baby was born, she gave it to a friend and left. Aberi took on the last name of her adopters, Ireba. They decided to name her the reverse of their last name, Aberi, because she was not truly their child. Although her family loved her, Aberi grew up to be a quiet, negative, and very indepent girl. She accidentally stubled upon an old alchemy book one day and decided to teach herself. The fist time she tried alchemy, she somehow destroyed her right leg, which had to be replaced by automail. Now she wanders from town to town, searching for something... But she isn't sure what.
Weapons: Alchemy, Twin Daggers
Automail: Right Leg, all the way to the hip
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