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Déesse Sailor Déesse Mistress of Pink Ambition is a poor excuse for not having enough sense to be lazy Since: 08-14-04 From: The Moon Since last post: 6567 days Last activity: 6298 days |
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It is the present day, people are unaware of the supernatural order, magic abuses have been on the rise for sometime but unable to control the situation without the exposure of the supernatural world, little has been done. Feed up with the magic abuses, the witches of Lintalbrook have taken it upon themselves to put a stop to it.
So with that said if you would like to join by all means start posting, you may choose any character you want, just try to blend it in with the storyline. If you have any questions what so ever PM me and I will be happy to help. I do have one rule though, doesn't matter what character you choose it can only have two powers, one weak and one strong. -- Josie was in her garden house tending to a batch of weeds that had been secretly growing behind a rose bush near the back wall. Wiping the sweat on her forehead, Josie sat upright to look out the glass windows; she had a clear view of her front yard. “I wonder if Nibbles is up yet?” Looking around for her black cat, she soon spots her snoozing on the sill near the garden house door, snuggled in amongst two pots. “Nibbles sugar, waky waky .. “. Slowly one of Nibbles eyelids opens; Josie can see the cat looking around to see where she was, see Josie near the rose bush, she stretches her front legs with a wide meow for a mourn. “There’s a girl Nibbles, come help me here please.” Josie pants her thigh for Nibbles to come over. Rising to her feet, Nibbles looks at the jump she will have to make to the ground. “Oh you lazy thing.” Josie says as she climbs up from the ground and walks over to the sill. “You really are you know.” She puts Nibbles on the ground and walks back over to the rose bush. |
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Leon D. Sagara Zombie Tarma HELLO!!!!! ^_^ Since: 08-18-04 From: To Hell and Back Since last post: 5309 days Last activity: 4790 days |
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((This sounds interesting. I am game. I ll be useing:
Name: Grim Faust Age: Unknown Height: 6'3" Hair Color: Jet Black Eyes: Gray Ability: Weak: Grim can fade into any shadow that can be seen. Strong: Wraith ((Grim can summon two wraith swords from the neatherworld. The Death and Life Reivers)) END )) ::From the shadow's behind the onning overlooking the garden, Grim was seen standing with his arms crossed as Josie was trying to wake her cat up. Grim stood up from his leaning position and nodded to the young woman whom he was watching. He had never met her before, just occasionally passed by each other in the buildings:: ........... ::Grim closed his eyes again and returned to leaning against the post, his mind wondering far off away from where he was. His arms burned of fire as he stood. His memory clouded in dust as he tried to remember who he was before he came to the establishment:: ((Just as a note, Grim is Mute. He communicates through actions only)) |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3832 days Last activity: 3727 days |
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Name: Edward Leander
Age: Transends time Physical Age: 26 Physical Description: Edward is a man of average stature. He has short cropped black hair, and a black goatee. He wears a large red velvet robe, and an old fashioned suit underneath. Background: Edward was a world famous stage magician in the late 1800's. He was requested througout the world to perform for the royal and wealthy. At some point, it was decided that he would be a scapegoat for major crimes by the King of Britan. They figured that the scandal around a major celebrity would distract the public. Edward found that he was to be arrested during his next show. He delved into ancient books on magic, trying to discover some way to escape before he could be arrested. During this research, he managed to stumble upon real magic. Using this knowlege, he was able to escape through time. Using his newfound knowledge, he was able to master the elements of time and space (but not yet.) Powers: Mastery of Time and Space (eventually) As Josie worked on her garden, there was a blinding flash of light. When she could see again, there was a man lying on a smoldering patch of ground. He wore a large red robe that pooled around him like blood. He slowly raised his head. He had a black eye, a bloody nose, and a long cut on his cheek. He clutched an ancient leather bound book in his arms. He looked around for a moment, before collapsing in the dirt. (Last edited by FX on 09-23-06 03:35 AM) |
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Leon D. Sagara Zombie Tarma HELLO!!!!! ^_^ Since: 08-18-04 From: To Hell and Back Since last post: 5309 days Last activity: 4790 days |
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::Grim did not hesitate at the mans fall, he opened his eyes and stared at him. The back to the girl, and then dropped his arms from their hold. Grim jumpped from the balcony and landed softly next to the young girl, being careful not to damage her flowers::
........... ::Grim placed his hand on her shoulder and noded, then walked over to the man on the ground. His right eye began to glow a dark errie green color. The fire that he felt in his arm earlier began to resinate and glisten with fury as Grim extended his right arm out:: .... ......... ... ::From his arm sprung a burning glow of power that took the shape of a sword that envelopped around his wrist and extended two feet out. Grim brought the blade to his face and then lifted it above his head, strikeing it down upon the man's body. Normally anyone hit with one of the reivers would be killed with a blow like this. But due to the unnatural power of the green reiver, it restored the man's wounds to nothing but scratchs, all of the blood was returned to his body and he was as good as new:: .......... ::Grim released his hold on the life reiver and turned away, walking into the garden, crotching shortly after and smelling a bundle of flowers near the edge of the courtyard:: |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3832 days Last activity: 3727 days |
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Edward rolled onto his back, squinting against the sunlight. The book was still clutched to his chest. He tried to speak but he was too weak. After much effort, he managed to rasp out four words,
"What year is it?" |
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Déesse Sailor Déesse Mistress of Pink Ambition is a poor excuse for not having enough sense to be lazy Since: 08-14-04 From: The Moon Since last post: 6567 days Last activity: 6298 days |
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A little shocked at seeing two men in her garden house, Josie turns her attention away from her cat to the two men. She see's the wounds on the man’s face lying down. Watching as the other heals him with a sword that appears out of nothing, Josie moves in closer.
"Why it's the year 2006 .. but who are you?" She looks down at his face then slowly her gaze moves down towards the book he is holding, not being about to see the cover of the book, she looks back into his eyes. "What is your name?" |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3832 days Last activity: 3727 days |
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The man tried to sit up, but fell back, clutching his head in pain.
"Two thousand...six? It...it worked? I don't believe it. Who is the king?" |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1168 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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Name: Shane Michaels
Age: 28 Height: 6'1" Hair Color: Very dark brown, almost black Eyes: Red Description: Shane is tall and slender, with his hair slicked back down to his neck, with several strands falling over his face. He is veiled in a black trenchcoat and a wide leather cowboy-esque hat. Stubble marks the bottom of his chin, and his eyes are kept hidden from peoples sight with wide, rectangular sunglasses. He wears a pentacle around his neck, simple and silver. Abilities Weak: Telekinesis of inanimate objects Strong: Mastery of Pyrokinesis -------------------------- What was it that drew him to this seemingly quaint home? He could feel it; he could sense it and smell it, almost. The magickal essences that flowed around the house's very foundation drew him like a moth to a light. Upon his arrival by foot, all he could see form the skewed angle of the garden area was a strane man helping another strange man while a seemingly helpless woman only stood by and wached the events transpire. He knew it wasn't just instict, and his curiosity piqued as he walked over to the scene. "...What's going on here?" he simply asked flatly. |
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Leon D. Sagara Zombie Tarma HELLO!!!!! ^_^ Since: 08-18-04 From: To Hell and Back Since last post: 5309 days Last activity: 4790 days |
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::Grim looked at the new arrival and focus'd souly upon him. He nodded to the travler, his arms crossed and his body flexed. He could clearly sense the power that the man possesed and considered it a threat to not only himself and the people around him. But to the beautiful garden that ha had taken quite a fancy to::
...... .......... ..... ::Grim pointed his fingers at the man and clinched his eyes. He was not calling him out, rather letting him know that should he try anything Grim would not hsitate to bring him down:: |
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Déesse Sailor Déesse Mistress of Pink Ambition is a poor excuse for not having enough sense to be lazy Since: 08-14-04 From: The Moon Since last post: 6567 days Last activity: 6298 days |
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Confused by the words the stranger used, she wondered whether or not he was sane. "There is no king, where did you come from?" But before anything else happened, she heard a voice speak from behind her.
Turning around Josie see's another man standing close by. She senses something different about him, but is too confused to even think of what it could be, instead she says. "Sir, that is what I would like to know too." Josie turns back to the man lying on the ground. "He just appeared out of nowhere." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1168 days Last activity: 1168 days |
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"I see."
He then took note of Grim's signals, and could easily understnad what was going through his mind. "You needn't worry. I am highly experienced. I am only volitile when I am angry. Now then," he stated as he turned his attention to the other man. "Tampering with dimensions, are we? I would have hoped one of our kind would know better than that. The ramifications can be quite.... unpleasent." He wasn't upset. Just moody. He was tired of being stared at by everyone on the street, and wanted to get away from it all for a while. This seemed like a nice little vacation. |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3832 days Last activity: 3727 days |
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The man managed to prop himself up.
"Well, if you must know, I am Edward Leander. And I have not been tampering with...what did you call it? Anyways, I just...I...I don't know what I did." He looked down at the ground, the shock finally hitting him as to what he had done... He painfully stood. "May I see a newspaper?" |
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Déesse Sailor Déesse Mistress of Pink Ambition is a poor excuse for not having enough sense to be lazy Since: 08-14-04 From: The Moon Since last post: 6567 days Last activity: 6298 days |
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"Well Edward is a nice name .. " Josie says not being able to think of anything else to say at that moment. She looks around to get a closer look at the other two men, she looks over at the man on the street then at the other. Seeing her cat Nibbles stroll over towards her, she turns back to Edward as he starts to speak.
"I to believe I have one, let me go fetch it for you." Josie gets up from her knees and heads out of the entrance of her garden house. As she walks into her house, she still can’t register how he appeared out of nowhere and the other man that didn’t seem to want to speak, how did he get into her garden house. Of course she couldn’t call the police; she knew that it had to be something to do with magic. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1679 days Last activity: 865 days |
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Name: Mune (pronounced Moon)
Age: 23 Hight: 6' Eyes: Gray Hair: Silver Weak: Small ability to sense magical things Strong: Telekinises Mune looked up from the small little garden he had going in front of his house. His ambern skin had goosebumps going from a rush he felt. A small glance over his shoulder, and he felt something odd in the distance. It was slight, but the powerjolt was enough from him to feel it. Quickly he stood up from his tending, and looked accrossed the street to Josie's house. He always figured something magical appened over there, though he never bothered to ask her anything, regardless of his better opinion. Quickly, he made sure his blue jeans and black t-shirt where in place, and ran accrossed the street. "Josie!" He rapped on the front door, as normally as he could not to show any frantic motivation. He closed his eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1556 days Last activity: 1374 days |
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Name: Kira Mialyn
Age: 20 Height: 5'4 Hair: Black with very vague touches of blue. It falls to her waist and is poker straight with the exception of the bottom few inches that naturally form into spiral curls. Eyes: Dark Blue Weak Abilities: A small, general connection to nature (Ie: Weather, animals...) Strong Abilities: Manipulation of water Kira cupped her hand just above her eyebrows to shield her eyes from the sun. As she walked through the town, people couldn't help but shoot the woman strange looks. She was as pale as any could imagine, yet her hair and eyes were naturally so dark. However, Kira had grown used to this long ago and couldn't help but poke fun at many superstitions. She wore nothing but black. A long black skirt fell to her calves and black stockings could be seen until they meet her black boots at her ankles. She wore a black long sleeved top and a black choker. Even her nails were usually painted black. Her sunny disposition completely contrasted her appearance. Of course, she never let those who simply gawked at her see that side of her, but for those who knew her, they were able to see differently. However, as of late, she had to set aside her carefree attitude with that of seriousness. For the past few days, she could feel that something was amiss. At first she ignored it, but the wind seemed to be relentless. She smiled to herself as she thought about what she was doing. She was following the wind. It seemed to have led her from her quiet home to this town and continued to nudge her further. She never could place her finger on exactly what it was, but as of yet, nature has yet to steer her wrong. As Kira continued to follow her instincts, the further and further she went, she couldn't help but feel...odd. Something strong was ahead. Something that wasn't like many of the people she fooled with her attire. Something that was like her... |
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Leon D. Sagara Zombie Tarma HELLO!!!!! ^_^ Since: 08-18-04 From: To Hell and Back Since last post: 5309 days Last activity: 4790 days |
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::Grim looked at the man on the ground, and then to the new arrivals. his eyes clinched slightly as he turned around and crouched back down, begining to tend to the flowers once again. His eys closes and his mouth opened but no words came out. He picked one flower and sniffed it careingly before putting it in his coat pocket::
..... ... .. ... .. ....... .. ::Grim stayed in the same position with his eyes closed, one hand in his coat and the other on his left knee, as if he had fallen asleep in the position:: |
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Déesse Sailor Déesse Mistress of Pink Ambition is a poor excuse for not having enough sense to be lazy Since: 08-14-04 From: The Moon Since last post: 6567 days Last activity: 6298 days |
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Hearing someone knocking on her front door, Josie puts down the newspaper she had picked up ready to take outside and wondered up the hall. The voice calling her name sounded so familiar to her, but she couldn't guess who it could be. As she approaches her front door, she takes a peak through the peak hole.
"Mune .. " She says aloud. Opening her door, she sees that he looks a bit out of sorts. "Hello Mune, what brings you here?" Forgetting about the strangers in her garden house. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1679 days Last activity: 865 days |
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He recomposed himself in a respectible manner as he attempted to recollect his thought. "Eh, I was comming over to make sure you where alright. I, uh..." he wasn't sure just how far into magic she delves, or how much she knew about him, she picking the right words where crucial to him, "... Heard something. Something." yea, that works "It didn't sound right so I was just checkin on you."
He laught to himself nervously as he scratched the back of his head. His spikey, silver hair was leaning to the right. |
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Déesse Sailor Déesse Mistress of Pink Ambition is a poor excuse for not having enough sense to be lazy Since: 08-14-04 From: The Moon Since last post: 6567 days Last activity: 6298 days |
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"He must have seen or heard something .." Josie quickly concludes, she moves her hands in front of her out of nervousness and starts to intertwine her fingers, Josie gets very nervous and in these situations she doesn't know how she would explain all this .. magic to Mune. Josie practised witch craft but it was mainly by herself and in a secure place where no one would walk in on her or discover what she was doing.
“I’m alright Mune .. seriously there is nothing wrong sugar .. um I must have dropped something and scared Nibbles.” Not at all satisfied that what she said was convincing, she moves her hand over to the door handle. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1679 days Last activity: 865 days |
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He glanced over her should very slighty, and noticed movement toward the back. His curiosity grew, but he chose to decline from it. He didn't need to push the further if she wasn't wanting to involve him...
He smiled to her softly, not buying her story one bit. "Alright. If you need anything, I'm right accrossed the street." He emphisied on anything on perpous, trying to hint out that he knew something, but wasn't going to push it. He casually took a step back, bowed, and turned to his lawn. |
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