*Legacy* - Elf/Spirit/Human New Gen. RP - *R.I.P*

[Rockteller]

(( Wheee! Lonely Forest is way too busy now so this is sort of an alternative YAY *claps*))

the legacy of ancient times

Race:elf
Type: dark
gender: female
Name: Elisa
Age: 16-ish her real age is unknown
Appearence: you know her, basically like my avatar but with paler skin
Are you evil: YES!!!
Can you fight: Yes and make weapons as well (not every day you come across a female blacksmith)
Crush: currently none
Other: Bane is her brother (we didn't kill him did we O_O)



Race: elf
Type: dark
gender: male
Name: Bane
Age: 20-ish real age is unknown
Appearence: you know him, he's like a taller guy version of Elisa (can't think of a better way to explain it)
Are you evil: heck yes
Can you fight: yes
Crush: none
Other: Elisa is his sister

[Rayen]

((Rockteller accepted!))

New lands, new scents. The crisp air filed through her scent glands with practiced breathing. She perked her ears at the sound of another animal. A snarl crept across her grey white muzzle as she recgonized the sound of breathing. Wolf breathing. She bent her nose to ground, drinking in the scents of the the forest. The smell of the other wereolf made her tail fly up in dominance and her ears flatten. It was close by.
"Come out come out whereever you are!" She snarled loudly into the air. Birds fled from teh treetops at the noise.

Quill jumped off, rising her hands. 'I'm in peace.'
She could't risk a werewolf fight, it would be too dangerous. Still on her human form, Quill could tell the other werewolf girl was used to be dominant.

Elanor walked through the halls. 'So lonely again.' she sighed to herself. 'Nothing to do...'

((can someone find her again?))

[Cazio]

Seeing the movement made Nicole instinctively growl. A human girl had her hands in the air in submission and admitted that she came in peace. The tip of Nicole's tail flicked, signaling she was still very much in attack mode. She almost was surprised that she had mistaken a human for a wolf, until she noticed instantly the features of a werewolf. It was hard to depict a werewolf in human form to one in wolf form but Nicole tossed the thoughts aside.
"Who are you?" She barked, her golden eyes blazing.

[Rayen]

'Werewolf. Just like you.' Quill grinned. 'But if you wanted to know my name... I don't tell it to every stranger, you know... By now you can call me Quill'

[Rayen]

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[Rockteller]

((ok gotta think of something...))

Elisa sat near the edge of the High school's grounds. Bane would not COULD NOT make her do anything. She would sit here all day if she had too, but she would not go inside.

Bane leaned against a tree, he hoped his sister had decided to go inside, but knowing her temper, she probably didn't. He sighed and walked into the forest. He needed to get lost just to find his way back.

[Shiko Hayashi]

Avalbane gazed a the girl on the ground. "Please wake up." She whispered. She turned to Ghost. "You learn anything in the army about how to help a girl who suddenly falls to the ground?" She asked sarcastically.

[Cazio]

"I'm honored." Nicole sneered, lashing her tail. Quill. How original. Nicole relaxed slightly, seeing this werewolf didn't look intent on defending this territory. Nicole's eyes scanned side to side at the forest around her at teh thought od a pack lurking behind the shadows of the trees.
"Where is your pack? Or are you a loner?" She growled half-heartedly. HSe was busy looking deeper into the forest, scneting the air with her wet warm nose.

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"Carry them back if you can, if they look to far gone . . ." He stopped, realizing that she was joking. He had been staring into space, reliving missions and rmembering his high school career. A slight smile jerked to his face in light of the situation. A joke, she had been telling a joke. The word sounded alien to him, but he remembered now. The first thing they did after every mission was go to base and drink up the whiskey and wine. The government posistions at the head of T141 made sure they celebrated well, spending extravagant amounts of money on practically anicent bottles of wine. Nothing could beat the taste of the bittersweet liquid on his tongue, the red stained drink blurring his mind, making the memories slightly fuzzy. He never got wasted; at least not too often. They never knew when they'd be called on again; and a hangover practically made you useless in the field. He'd been the life of the squad, joking around as if they hadn't been murdering people all day.

[Pink_2]

Race: Elf
Type: Good Elf
Gender: Female
name: Leaharia (Lia)
age:22
Appearance:
are you evil: no
Can you fight: Yes, with my hair
crush: Yes
other: No

[Rayen]

'I have no pack. I'm a loner.' Quill replied.

((Pink_2 plz read the rules again))