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- Prancing Mad
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- Prancing Mad
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(I'll start it off then.)
<span style='color:green'>The lone Dragonian sat in his lone little hut in the Forest right outside of Paineel. He was leaning back in his usual Chair, made by some of the Furniture makers in Paineel. The dragonian would usually make his annual visits to the city on this day, but, well, Recently, there was a robbery of one of the banks, and the only witness, who personally hated the Dragonian, Lied about the description, and ended up describing Tikawa, now having the whole town after him. They, thankfully, didn't know the location of his Hut. So, he decided that he would sit in his hut, apparently for the rest of his life.
In his hand, as usual, was a book. He was reading about the history of Dragonians. A book he's read about 34 times. Since he hasn't been going to Paineel, he hasn't been getting new books to read. Tikawa sighed softly. It was getting boring, sitting around all day, With nothing to entertain than to read. Heck, because of his Curse, he couldn't even hunt. It was a treat whenever he got something other than some sort of Plant. There were Apple Trees and Berry Bushes near his hut, and those were his usual meal. Occasionally, he would find some Vegetables in the ground, and sometimes he would even found a recently deceased animal.
Tikawa sighed softly once more. "This solitary Confinement is starting to get to me... Maybe I should think about Heading out..." He closed his book, set it on the table, and lowered his reading glasses. "But where would I go... I know only of the Kingdom of Paineel... I just wish something would happen so I could get out of this..." Tikawa glanced up, and out the entrance of his door, looking to the outside. "Something... Almost Anything at this point..."</span>
<span style='color:green'>The lone Dragonian sat in his lone little hut in the Forest right outside of Paineel. He was leaning back in his usual Chair, made by some of the Furniture makers in Paineel. The dragonian would usually make his annual visits to the city on this day, but, well, Recently, there was a robbery of one of the banks, and the only witness, who personally hated the Dragonian, Lied about the description, and ended up describing Tikawa, now having the whole town after him. They, thankfully, didn't know the location of his Hut. So, he decided that he would sit in his hut, apparently for the rest of his life.
In his hand, as usual, was a book. He was reading about the history of Dragonians. A book he's read about 34 times. Since he hasn't been going to Paineel, he hasn't been getting new books to read. Tikawa sighed softly. It was getting boring, sitting around all day, With nothing to entertain than to read. Heck, because of his Curse, he couldn't even hunt. It was a treat whenever he got something other than some sort of Plant. There were Apple Trees and Berry Bushes near his hut, and those were his usual meal. Occasionally, he would find some Vegetables in the ground, and sometimes he would even found a recently deceased animal.
Tikawa sighed softly once more. "This solitary Confinement is starting to get to me... Maybe I should think about Heading out..." He closed his book, set it on the table, and lowered his reading glasses. "But where would I go... I know only of the Kingdom of Paineel... I just wish something would happen so I could get out of this..." Tikawa glanced up, and out the entrance of his door, looking to the outside. "Something... Almost Anything at this point..."</span>
Look at this signature. Isn't it the funniest and most hilarious signature you've ever seen?
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I am the artist formerly known as Matrix Kirby.
<span style='color:blue'> A young ShadowWing was walking silently through a forest in the Kingdom of Paineel. She was unaware that she was being followed. Suddenly, a blur shot out of a near-by tree and smashed into her. She hit the ground and skidded through the dirt a few feet.
When she managed to sit up, she placed her hand on her head. "Ow... What hit me?"
Suddenly, the blur was holding her down, pinning her shoulders. When it was still, she realized it was a man but... he wasn't alive. He had two sharp fangs and an unnatural glow to his eyes. A vampyre.
He looked hungrily at the vein in her neck. She knew that she was about to be a meal and quickly reacted by struggling under his hold. It was to no avail, as he was very strong, stronger than her. "Oh no, you're not draining me... Shadow Succussion."
A mass of shadows appeared and assualted the vampyre. He tried to fight them off but they were relentless. He stood up and tried to beat them away but they wouldn't leave him.
The ShadowWing quickly got up and drew her sword. While the vampyre was distracted, she flew at it from behind and drove her blade through it where its heart would be. The vampyre was stunned for a moment and then its body fell to the ground. As it fell, the ShadowWing pulled her blade from it. "You should have picked someone else for dinner."
She sheathed her sword and turned back to her path. Continuing on her way, she didn't expect anymore suprises. This was not to be. A spill of leaves across the ground failed to catch her attention. As she walked through the leaves, something tightened around her ankle.
She was suddenly hanging upside down, a rope loop around her ankle. "What the...!?" She looked at her ankle and became annoyed. "Who would set a trap way out here?" </span>
When she managed to sit up, she placed her hand on her head. "Ow... What hit me?"
Suddenly, the blur was holding her down, pinning her shoulders. When it was still, she realized it was a man but... he wasn't alive. He had two sharp fangs and an unnatural glow to his eyes. A vampyre.
He looked hungrily at the vein in her neck. She knew that she was about to be a meal and quickly reacted by struggling under his hold. It was to no avail, as he was very strong, stronger than her. "Oh no, you're not draining me... Shadow Succussion."
A mass of shadows appeared and assualted the vampyre. He tried to fight them off but they were relentless. He stood up and tried to beat them away but they wouldn't leave him.
The ShadowWing quickly got up and drew her sword. While the vampyre was distracted, she flew at it from behind and drove her blade through it where its heart would be. The vampyre was stunned for a moment and then its body fell to the ground. As it fell, the ShadowWing pulled her blade from it. "You should have picked someone else for dinner."
She sheathed her sword and turned back to her path. Continuing on her way, she didn't expect anymore suprises. This was not to be. A spill of leaves across the ground failed to catch her attention. As she walked through the leaves, something tightened around her ankle.
She was suddenly hanging upside down, a rope loop around her ankle. "What the...!?" She looked at her ankle and became annoyed. "Who would set a trap way out here?" </span>



If you haven't guessed as much, I used to be Artemis around these parts.
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- Prancing Mad
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Well, You'll need your Bio, read the first post to see what you need to put down, and put down a Good History. I'm going to base if you can off your Character's history, because if It's a cheap little
"Raised as a warrior."
Then, I'll probably say "No." But, if it's good enough, then Mostlikely.
"Raised as a warrior."
Then, I'll probably say "No." But, if it's good enough, then Mostlikely.
Look at this signature. Isn't it the funniest and most hilarious signature you've ever seen?
I am the artist formerly known as Matrix Kirby.
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