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 Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 5:58 pm
The Realm of Dreams. It's where you go when you sleep. Anything you want can come true. It's truly a place of wonder, a place where you can escape. But what if your dreams were shattered and your night mares took over? Suddenly you're faced with all your deepest and darkest fears.
Once The Realm of Dreams, The Realm of Nightmares is a place of horror. A nightmare come true. All of your fears, all of the things that send shivers down your spine, they become real.
You're wondering why, how it became like this. No one really knows. But there's something out there, feeding on your fear. Most have lost the will to fight the nightmares, lost all their hope to this evil. But few are still on the quest to defeating the evil and regaining peace and happiness in the Realm of dreams. There's someone, or something behind all this. Are you the one to stop it?
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 6:03 pm
Rules
Yes, there are rules. And you will follow them. Or I shall beat you with a wooden spoon! ((oooo xd ))
* Respect gaia rules.
- No cybering
- No online abuse
- Etc. (god i love that word)
* No killing of characters unless given permission
* I dont care:
- If you fight or swear
- Romance is okay. PG 13 people
* No noobs. Booo to the noobs! mad
* Be as literate as possible.
- That means no ** for actions
- It's called " i am talking talk talk "
- Etc. Etc.
* PM me all profiles ( write HeHeHe in the heading)
* Have fun
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 6:05 pm
Profile Sample
Gaia name:
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Age:
Race:
Appearance:
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Profiles
Gaia name:EternalMisfit
Name:Miarnon Velarius (nickname:Mia)
Age: 26
Race:Human
Appearance: Miarnon has very striking features. Her face is set at soft, but strong angles, her cheek bones high and pronounced. Her stark gold eyes are set deeply into her face. Round and large, they seem unusual due to the intensity of her stare. Her hair is a fiery red that falls in uneven layers to her waist but is usually pulled back into a loose pony tail that starts at the base of her neck. She stands at an average height of 5'6" and weighs in at approxiamately 125 lbs. Her skin is nearly as gold as her eyes only with the common pallidness that belies she is has been encompassed in the darkness for most of her life. Her body is lithe, but still retains the feminity of a woman. All in all she is an attractive person, wearing whateve garments she can salvage in a place that is filled with anything she has learned to fear. Her favorite color of clothing is maroon, but she will settle for anything dark.Miarnon Velarius
Personality: Mis is not well known among her brethren as she is never seen. On rare occassions she will stop by to accquire food and board. Then, just as readily as she came she is gone. She hunts her nightmares, facing the fears that she was taught and making them nothing but distant and horrifying memories.
Other: Due to the environment she has been raised in, Mia has excellent night vision and she can fight splendidly.
Gaia Name: Shadey_Darkness
Name: Spring "Kat" Summerwind
Age: 20
Race: Demon/Angel
Appearance: Kat has many forms, being able to change in to many different creatures. Though she prefers to stay between her 3 main forms.
-Human: Kat has dark red hair. It varies from blood red to a soft auburn, depending on the light. Her eyes are a soft emerald that seem to see through everything as if in a daze. She's approximently 5'7'' with a slim figure. She looks fragile, but never judge a book by its cover. Kat prefers to wear dark baggy clothing in her human form.
-Demon: In her demon form Kat looks roughly the same. Though her cat fangs are clearly visible, and she has wings. Her wings are black on the frame and a deep blood red on the membrane. She prefers to wear tight black leather in this form.
-Angel: Kat looks exactly the same as her human form. She has all the same features, except she has bright white wings.
Personality: Kat has a quiet and thoughtful personality. Though she is quick to anger and loves to argue and fight. She is not mild mannered and prefers to be left alone most of the time. Kat doesn't like people. She finds it hard to open up and keeps her guards up at all times.
Other .Kat's hair and eye colour changes depending on her mood
Gaia name:EternalMisfit
Name: Zirikiel Velarius (nickname:Zi)
Age:26
Race:Human
Appearance:Much like his twin, Zi has very high, defined cheek bones, an angular, but gentle face. His eyes are not as large as his twin's but they are as striking seeing as to how they mimick Mia's in color and shape. His complection in paler, showing that he has spent more of his days in the shadow than Mia who fights to find the light of day, no matter the risk. He stands only two inches taller than his twin at 5'8" and his figure in quite similar to hers only with a more masculine appeal. He has deep marron hair and wears stark blacks with belted patterning.Zirikiel Velarius
Personality:He is a strong, and loyal person. protecting those he must and fighting for every ounce of land that he and his villagers can obtain.
Other:He is twin to Miarnon though he does not know it as they were separated at birth. He was given to an Uncle and Mia followed their parents.
Gaia name: Hunter For A Smile
Name: Tomas Raines
Age: 21
Race: Human
Appearance: Tomas looks and dresses like an ordinary person: canvas short pants, loose cotton shirt, leather boots, and a pocketed vest. He stands just at 5'8" and has a moderate build with wide shoulders, being taller in body than in leg he doesn't look nearly as tall as he is, and he has short brown hair.
Tomas has an active imagination: it is one of the qualities that brings him like a magnet to the Realm of Dreams almost every night without failure. Worse, he knows it's a dream, but can't do anything more than try to get through it.
He wears, also four items that represent different parts of himself: the broad sword of a warrior sits on his back, the emblem plate of a ninja on his shoulder, a small glowing stone of a mage hangs from his neck, and an intricately carved bracelet on the wrist opposite the emblem returns him to his original form.
His warrior form looks rougher than the others, sleeves coarse shirt, slightlt wilder hair, a more muscular build, and a throwing axe at his waist that hangs from a belt.
The ninja is more slim, dexterous, and agile. Cunning and skillful, the clothes are lighter in fabric and design, make less noise, and shuriken and pain-nils are just the start of the arsenal (jutsu, chained kunai, etc.)
The mage form is a lot more like Tomas' regular form, but his eyes glow faintly, as does the stone, and he is able to manipulate energy, and bits of reality, at will. The mage form, in a way the most powerful, is the shrtest lived because the strain taxes at Tomas, often leaving him very tired afterward.
Personality: Tomas is one of those who remembers what the Realm of Dreams was like before it was corrupted. He'll accept help where he can get it, but is more often bent upon a one-man war against the Shadows. He hides it most of the time, but there are moments when he either freezes up or hesitates for a moment, and others when he just looses it, and goes beserk.
Other: His worst fear is that the Nightmare will never end. And maybe there'll come a time when he won't wake up
Gaia name: [-S.h.a.d.o.w-]
Name: Alixandrian (Adrian) Angel
Age: 21
Race: Wolf Demon cross
Appearance: Adrian looks like a normal human. But not in the realm of dreams. It makes people wonder if he's really a native or not. Adrian has deep grey eyes that he tends to hide behind his large sunglasses. He believes rather deeply that your eyes are the windows to your soul, and if he's having trouble hiding his soul from others, he'll hide his eyes. He has messy brown hair that's shortish with longer bangs. These also hide his eyes by shadowing them.
Adrian's wardrobe consists of black and dark blue jeans, batman t-shirts and a bare chest. He carries a black pack around with him as well as a variety of weapons, such as his family twin swords. Though he looks skinny and not as well equipt in the muscle area, he has hiden strength as is a rather attractive young man.
Personality: Adrian is a quiet and deep person. He depends mostly on his intelect than his weapons or stength. Most of the time he seems distracted or lost in thought, but he is fully aware of what goes on around him. He just chooses to ignore people. Mostly, Adrian is calm and all in all a nice guy. It's a hard task making him angry. But when he does get angry, it's best to stay out of the way.
Other: Adrian has no memory of his past and prefers to leave it like that. He's afraid that remembering might be a bad idea and does not look for any clues to who he really is. To keep a bit of gold on hand he works as a part time assasin and or body guard.
By his side at all times is his trusty penguin blue. Blue is no ordinary penguin. He has striking blue hair and wears a baseball cap on his head. arouns his neck is a pendant made of silver.
Adrian and blue also have a musical side. Both of them are able to play almost any instrument picked up. Though Adrian has no knowledge of ever taking lessons.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 5:17 pm
Kat picked a leaf of a branch with care. So delicate. It seemed to just fall apart in her fingers as she tore it to shreads. Smirking, she turned her gaze from the broken leaf to the many leaves above her, and through them the sky.
Laying on the branch was fun and all, but it was tiring. Soon Kat would have to find something else to amuse her. Maybe someone to throw rocks at, or someone to argue with. Either one would be more entertaining.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 5:38 pm
Miarnon slid down the carapace of the home she had raided, then leapt onto a looming branch that hung from a massive willow and swung herself up, and over the enormous wall that was the barrier to her freedom. She could nearly feel the breath of the demons at her back, but she did not freeze. She would not let her fears get the best of her, she was running and she need to get this medicine to the small village at the edge of the lake before anything else happened to the children there. It had been three weeks since the sickness occured and she knew that someone elses fears were beginning to get the best of them.
Once all of this was over...she would hunt for that person and kill them. It was the only way to stop their nightmares. If only dreams would return...how she missed those tales. Her parents said that it was beautiful when dreams behaved as they should. Why the nightemares became so prominent was still a mystery to the elders...but enough of that. Mia needed to stay focused. Her feet slipped and she took a nose dive off of a steep cliff. Her breath caught in her throat. A high whistle resounded off the cliff faces and a bird, dark as night, floated beneath her. She landed on its back and waved a mock farewell to the demons at her back."Better luck next time, hm?"
The beast of burden that she had alit landed on the soft soil of Bernandette isle. Mis remained silent as she passed through the village, stopping only to hand off the medicine to the medic than finishing her trek to the council members. They were shocked at how quickly she had infiltrated the demon's mansion, but she was not. It took only courage to raise the fire in one's heart. She accepted her payment with a bow and shouldered her bag. Mia loved the meadows on the eastern most side of the lake. She decided it would be best to visit them before they disappeared."Earthern treasures are so hard to find at present..."
As the huntress paced through the meadows, her eyes caught sight of another enjoying their beauty. Immediately an alarm went off in her head, warning her that their was something quite strange about this person. She stood very still before calling out to the other female. "This land is new to us all...but why shred the gift of greenery that was so generously given?"
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 6:50 pm
Kat's ears perked with the sudden sound. It ruined her perfect silence. This is what she was hoping for.
Dropping carelessly from the tree, Kat looked at the female that had spoken. At least she thought it was her, there was no one else around. "I suppose you're taking to me." Kat gave a small smile, her emerald eyes scanning the woman. "I merely observed it's weakness. Everything these days seems to be fragile and pathetic. "
Kat picked her bag up from the ground and looped it over her shoulder. Her eyes never left the woman. Narrowing her eyes, she looked as if she was searching for something. As if the woman had something to hide. There's something about her...She's awefuly abrupt for a human...
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 9:41 pm
Mia sighed."If one seeks the weakness in everything...it is becuase they are compensating for a weakness in themselves. Nature survives because it fights...not because it is weak...though fragile would be an accurate description...it always manages to return."She stood at a cautious angle, her hips parallel to the woman and her hands resting gingerly on her hip, but close enough to the hilt of her sword that she could draw it should the situation thus call. "You are no native to this region if repsect for it you do not have. What nightmare, pray tell, guides your feet to this terrain?"
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:55 am
"Yes...But if the nightmares prevail, well then we're all screwed, no?" Kat smirked, folding her arms across her chest. Her eyes didn't leave the woman's, but she noticed her hand near the hilt of her sword. A threat perhaps? That wouldn't do.
"Do not draw you sword. I won't cause any trouble unless you do." Looking the woman up and down one last time, Kat shifted on her feet. She didn't like this woman. Something about her didn't settle well.
"No nightmare drives me. I am not controled, I control them. I may not be a native to this land, but I'm a native to the world of dreams. And I plan on seeing it back to the way it was. Unlike most."
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 3:22 pm
Miarnon nodded her head and removed her hand from its resting place. She meant no trouble, she merely lacked the trust of beings in the present realm to even give them an inch on her. Were Mia capable of hearing the thoughts of others she would find it amusing that the woman before her was just of wary of Mia as she was of her. The red haired huntress took a deep, relaxxing breath and stepped forward. "I have never seen a dream that was not a nightmare. If you believe you are capable of such a miracle, then trouble you no further will I."
She smiled then. It was a forced gesture as Mia rarely expressed anything physically."I am Miarnon Velarius. May I inquire as to your name?"
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 5:14 pm
"It's not a miracle. It's a battle won through curage and defiance of the impossible." Kat smiled, seeing her hand move away from the hilt of her sword. Good. One less threat. Now it was the matter of crossing the boarder of her mind. Intentionaly or not, it bothered her.
"I would ask, before I give you my name, to please not go through my thoughts. My demon can feel your presence and would be more than happy to block you out if needed. "
Kat shifted again, taking a step back from the woman. She didn't like people getting too close. "I'm called by more than one name, though most call me Kat Summerwind. I would prefer that you just call me Kat. Though, I ask you not to give anyone my name or any clue as to you seeing or speaking with me. I'm wanted by many and donot need anymore attention."
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 8:30 pm
Mia paused. Read her mind? She was not capable of such a feat...was she? Miarnon shook her head then gave an abrupt nod."A pleasure Kat. You may call me Mia...it is simpler. And..."She smiled then, melting the mask of tentative weariness that she was wearing away. "I am wanted by many a thing as well...so secrecy is most understood. Demon..."
The huntress furrowed her brow. Then that was why her mind screamed danger. This being before her was a mix breed, a shifter, some sort of changeling. They seemed to be growing more freuqent...Mia wondered if one day that would be all who was left. Those who could merge themselves among the variant beings of the three realms. She went to tuck some stray strands of her hair behind her ears when the shrill echoes of drakes bothered her senses.
Her gold eyes shot to the sky and already she could tell that the darkness was moving in."They come."
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 5:29 pm
"A pleasure to meet you Mia. It's rare that you find someone as strong as yourself. Most have either fallen to pieces or have become mentaly unstable." Kat nodded, her eyes shifting to the ground. It sickened her that there were so few that would dare try and fight their fears.
"I may have a demon side, but that does not mean I want the nightmares to stay. It's a family tradition - or a curse as I prefer - to have a demon accompany each person. It's apparently to test them and make them as strong as they can be....But to me it's just another pain in the a** to deal with." She snickered, rolling her eyes. It was fun to explain her life story to everyone she met. Well, not really but it was something to talk about. "Though sometimes their fun to argue with, so i have no complaints."
Kat looked to the sky, following Mia's gaze. She couldn't see what exactly it was Mia saw, but Kat had a good idea who they were.
"I think it would be best if we got out of here. I don't like to run, but if we stay it'll be suicide."
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 9:41 pm
Miarnon smiled."No...not suicide, but close enough."She moved closer to Kat, but far enough so that the woman would remain comfortable in her presence. She closed her gold hued eyes for the briefest of moments. Mia always did this...using her mind to trace her route through the unknown. It was not difficult to locate one's path if only they learned how to make their mind understnad that this was a nightmare and one always had control over their dreams if strong enough."This way."She whispered as her eyes flew open and her feet began to move.
The pace that the huntress set was not quickly but nor was it slow. Somehow, it ly between these two levels of speed. "It seems like a good idea to possess a demon when you place it as such Kat. All I have ever known was this place...and the few stories about the dream world that once existed. I cannot remember it for some reason. I do not know if that is because I was born afterwards...or...if...something took those memories from me."
She used a low hanging branch as leverage and hoisted herself atop a boulder then offered her hand to Kat to pull her up as well."Years mean nothing in my mind...though I think that I am somewhere in my late twenties. Possibly twenty-six...yes, that sounds about right."She stopped talking and shook her head."If I bore you, let me know. I tend to ramble on...even when there is no one to tell my stories to. I think it makes me more confident in what I do. Oh...and as for where we are headed. There is a new village erected not far from here. They have large walls...good protection from them."
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 1:24 pm
Kat followed Mia, keeping pace with her. She didn't know why, though. She hated following people. But something told her it was right to follow, just this once.
"Well, the realm of dreams has only been like this for maybe.....15 years at most? I was a small child at the time the evil took over, but I can still remember what it was like before." Kat squinted, as if it was hard to bring back the memories now.
Refusing her hand, Kat swung herself up using the same branch. She prefered to do things on her own. "Twenty-six eh? Well, you've certainly had more experience than I have in this world." Kat smirked, gazing to the horizon. "I donot know this village, so you will have to lead the way."
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 4:02 pm
Tomas felt himself sink into the darkness of sleep. He used to welcome this time, but now...he only accepted it. Allowing every fiber of his body to relax, he focused his mind, even as he felt himself let go of the physical plane. He knew where he wanted to go - the cliffs above the Village of Aumorril Forrest: it was one of the last refuges free from the nightmares.
The Dreamscape appeared around him, materializing as his Dream Eye opened. A chorus of birds echoed from across the ravine just opposite and below him. The river running through the ravine seemed peaceful enough, as did the forrest to Tomas' back. But something occured to him just as he was taking a deep breath.
The air was getting heavy.
Tomas turned, and watched as the forrest behind him was starting to darken, despite the daylight around him. He could feel his heart starting to beat, the sweat that ran cold in spite of the sun: something was coming....
The ground of the cliff shook, and the ground tore open. A cloud of birds errupted from the trees, and circled above...blackbirds. A gholem-like beast pulled itself from the fissure, bellowing as it tasted the fear in the air. But Tomas refused to go without a fight. He was a part of this dreamk, and he could control the outcome...
"I can control the outcome!" he said aloud as he reached over his shoulder, grasping the hilt of the broadsword. Pulling the sword free, the air around Tomas moved as he changed: his shirt had changed, his short pants, the belt, shoulder strap... the fabric was more roughly cut, his hair was longer, and his sleeveless arms were more muscled, corded. "Come on!" He yelled at the creature as he charged forward, sword swinging outward.....
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