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Why should she care what others thoughts it was her raver of the future!
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A strange new race to the galactic population. She is so far the only of her kind seen thus far but wields terrifying power in the dark side of the force. She feeds off the life of others, a hunger than consumes her so completely that her face is shrouded in darkness.
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His horns where mighty and his hooves strong. The forest swayed in greating as the fawn of the forest walked among them.
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The green and white beauty walked about the forest, enjoying how it was pretty much invisible to most things since she blended in with pretty much everything. She sniffed the air strongly and securely, knowing she was completely safe here. |
As usual the wolf Goddess of the west in the northern part of the plains. She made sure everyone on her planet stays the way it's should be for the longest time. If it didn't go as planned, her staff will give an ultimate "Ka-BOOM". That's right, you don't want to ended up messing with this lady. The End.
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Gracefully she glided through the air watching the happenings below. Lightly she landed the dust dosnt ster as she landed softly. Dressed in red only the wings on her back let you know of her innocence. The goddess of night.
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Pink's life is a beautiful artwork that was made by an almightly creator that breathed life into a doll with great power and mercy~
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Sour but sweet she was every mans treat. Everywhere she went people ddnt know her name because in the end secretcey is her game.
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A twisted machination created by drow to combat with their light elf cousins. It's power proved to much to be controlled and in the end wiped both races off the Earth. (Beware all you elf cos-players! D: )
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Green as the earth he came from walking in scilence he glided through the trees like a whisper in the wind. He came and went the spirit of the forest.
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When Pink had Fallen the Earth shook and the oceans quaked. Glaring up at the one who had dared to cast her aside, she swore eternal vengence
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While your hair isn't exact my first thought is of Demyx from Kingdom Hearts. You are perhaps...his real self then?
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XD Actually, I'm trying for Enki from Twelve Kingdoms. Just need better pants and a sash and I think I'll have it.
He was born by the sword and thus he would die by it; the life of an assassin was one of constant danger and revenge after all |
Is an art student looking to make a name for himself in the world, though there is more to him than meets the eyes he really is a geniuse planing world domination
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The dark Celestial Being, Chasm, frowned upon Amaterasu's return to the Celestial Plain. How could this be?! Amaterasu's dark counterpart stood next to Chasm and glared at the great Ark as it began to bring dawn to the Celestial Plain once more.
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@Agent Night: I looked up the picture and must say you nailed the undershirt and more imporantly the hair. If maybe I was more familiar with...well even some form of anime I could point out cosplays but I can see the resemblance to these google pics.
@Reyoki: "Playing House" by Katy perry I suppose this is kind of opposite. Or perhaps this is her thoughts as she's playing house? THe lyrics should be looked up as this sound quality was about as good as I can get out of youtube ^^; |
********************* Tigers Den Charity! ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------ Born in a society with cruelty and horrible nightmares come true, it was not shocking when he became the new king assassin. ------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------ INVO SALE! --&-- SELL ME YOUR RUNES! ********************* |
Golden as the rays that gave birth to him mixed with the red of the earths heart came a warrior of masive beauty and great compasion. He led his people to peace and justice.
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aw that's a nice story Pink....my first throught was a not good story but lets see um...
Ah the angel of frost has a seemingly useless job but takes it in stride. Her job is bring the snow to the people. |
A werewolf creeps out of the shadows, into the moonlight, his blood-stained sword in hand. He looks up to the full moon above his head and lets out a long howl for all to hear. As a little girl wakes up and looks out of her window to see what that peircing sound was, she sees nothing but a few trees glazed with the light of the full moon in the night sky. Hm, I could've sworn I heard something in the backyard... she thinks to herself. She closes the curtains and drifts back to her dreamland.
The wolf creeps out once again, black like a shadow. as the clock strikes midnight and snow begins to fall, Jurinjo begins to howl another song to the moon until the sun rises and Jurinjo, the lone wolf, dissapears again, only to be seen, or not, at midnight of the next full moon. |
wow that was very good! =O
In the land of the lasting moon the sun a girl took up a sword infused with power of the cherry blossom flowers to defend the gates to her nearly untouched land from the greedy sun-touched people of the south. |
Thank you~!!
Do I need to reapeat my story? |
nah, technically you don't need to put anything else I guess. Usually though I try to just come up with anyhing new if I possibly can. But it's cause I feel guilty that I'm just spamming even though just one extra post isn't so much spamming at all.
She's a legendary wolf breeder next to her side stand Lirei. Not only her most incrible ribbon winner yet but one of her best companion fighters. The battlefield of the sword and arrow are still new to Sugar however. Eventually she will learn the sheer impracticality of heels. |
The lupine assassin stands in front of Espy for a few moments, checking his bloodstained sword. Hearing something behind him, he turns around, and his golden eye settles on her.
(Let's not beat up poor Espy again x_X) |
The faithful fox ninja calmly lies in wait in the shadows in an undisclosed location. He is the best of the best of those who serve the Royal Family of his country, brought up since birth to be akin to a machine. A most loyal and deadly machine indeed. Tonight as he lays still in the cover of night, he has one mission and one mission alone. Tonight, he is a messenger. And the message that he brings is death.
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Tadhana huffed as her ears flattened upon her head. "Stupid people" She said as she turned to look at her captain Fenrir. It was in this person that she found faith.
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A descendant of hers from the future comes back to her seeming frantic. She sees only partially why as this person who referred to her as "grandma" is wisked away by a group of men before more can be said. Leaving her confused and pissed to be called by a title reserved for old women. Before turning away Pantzer sees something that looks like a visor. Curiosity urges her to put it on....
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He was the shadow on the moon at night filling your dreams with fright. Dark as the shadows he came from only the satisfaction of slaughter would cause him to return to the darkness from which he came.
-ICP boogy man *was listening to the song and it just fitted so well!* |
This is not the thread for it but I think of "Phantom of the Opera" by Nightwish when I see your avatar. Anyways as for story she is a viking dryad and um....it's spring. (yes lame story I know Dx)
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It looks like you just came out of some sort of a coming-of-age ceremony and you succeeded. After that you became the tribal leader and you were consumed with wealth and corruption that you went insane and was eventually banished from the tribe. After wards you learn to fend for yourself in the harsh wilderness and become some sort of feared 'ghost-monster' to the local villagers; filling them with fear and sleepless nights.
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A temptress born of fire and power, you enchant those whose eyes befall you with beauty that rivals the burning sun. As your flame consumes their bodies, their souls are sucked within your staff to enhance your knowledge and increase your power tenfold. Your eyes portray those of an ice queen as your living cloak of the lives you've damned billows behind you hauntingly.
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A lesser demon born of fire, she has a desire to rise up in ranks and become stronger. The weapon originally was not hers; it belonged to another reaper that she killed.
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Born from the ashes of men and the evil of their soul, you rise as a fierce warrior to test the powers of the gods. Your power ever growing as the blood you spill creates a river to stain the path you now walk in the bottomless pit of corruption.
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This Fire Witch, scion of a clan of powerful witches, loves to tease men, and when she has set their passions aflame, sets them aflame for her cruel sport. D:
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Weilding an ax, she runs into the battle, ready to kill. A while of assasinating later, She thinks she's done, but, she was wrong. One soldier who she thought dead, slowly stood up. He looked her in the eyes and said, "Ready to die?"
Vox won't stand this. She stands up straight and darts toward him. He dodges her attack. "Tired?" He says, acting snotty. "Not even close." She remarks, and dashes toward him once more, thrusting her ax in front of herself. The soldier spins around at just the right time and steps out of the way. His side gets a slight cut, but he barley even notices. The soldier swings his own sword and Vox jumps out of the way. "Tired?" She mocked. He glared at her. Hah, an oppritunity. She thinks to herself and sstabs him right in the stomach, knocking him over on his side. She raises her ax to deliver the final blow. The soldier looks innocently at her, but she won't give in. She gives the final blow as an ear-peircing screech sounds from below her. She looks at the deserted feild that she'd been standing in Well, the jobs done. She thinks and stabs her bloody ax into the red- stained ground, marking her conquest. |
http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a1...ktal/cloud.png She moved silently through the shadows stiring nothing as she past. Her deamon walked beside her. She paused "Are we going to battle?" Her demon asked and she simply nodded letting her masson ball fall to the floor. With an evil smirk she stepped from the shadows. http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a1...ktal/cloud.png |
Once the sun had set and the groans of the dying had stilled, this winged creature and others of her kind flew silently to the battlefield and began eating the soft parts of the men and horses. When dawn arrived, there was nothing left but bones and armor.
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In the furture there turned out to exist real Amazon Women living in secret. Every now and then taking in a broken sister from the outside world. As the global cultures evolved some influence showed through in their own. Though vox is a full born and raised Amazon her style is very modern indeed yeow. x3
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As a young boy, Jurinjo was constantly drawing pictures of ingenious new inventions. When he was a teenager, he was picked on and made fun of for his creations so he decided to give up on his inventions. However, when he got out of school and into the real world, he longed for the imagination of creating again so he dropped everything and went back to being an inventor as he always was inside. However, one of his experiments went wrong, making him become half feline. He thought this would be the end and he would have to quit everything again, but one of his earlier inventions became a huge hit which made him famous despite his feline appearance.
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http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a1...file/cloud.png She stepted from her temple with a soft smile. It was almost time...the sky was filled with soft reds and light oranges. The moon rising slowly across the sky. It was neither day nor night but the time between both; dusk. Soon she would fly across the sky bringing bright colors that would but the sun to shame. It was her roll as the goddess of color and the bringer of that arora borialis. http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a1...file/cloud.png |
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