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Re: We are the same (Open and new)

Postby The_Shadow_Ghost » Mon Sep 30, 2013 6:32 am

      { Hey Supernatural, would you like to rp with one of my charries? I like to ask before encase you don't want to interact with either :3 }
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If a man harbors any sort
of fear, it percolates
through all his thinking,
damages his personality,
makes him landlord to a ghost.

- Lloyd C. Douglas





My best friend is not there.
He is behind me, he
follows me. Everywhere
I go, he is there.
My best friend
is my shadow
.

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Re: We are the same (Open and new)

Postby ~Supernatural Life~ » Mon Sep 30, 2013 6:34 am

(( I am completely fine with interacting with your characters, The_Shadow_Ghost. :D Actually, I'm looking forward to it! ^_^ ))
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
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The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."


Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: We are the same (Open and new)

Postby The_Shadow_Ghost » Mon Sep 30, 2013 6:44 am

      { Yay! :3 which one would you like to meet? }
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If a man harbors any sort
of fear, it percolates
through all his thinking,
damages his personality,
makes him landlord to a ghost.

- Lloyd C. Douglas





My best friend is not there.
He is behind me, he
follows me. Everywhere
I go, he is there.
My best friend
is my shadow
.

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Re: We are the same (Open and new)

Postby ~Supernatural Life~ » Mon Sep 30, 2013 6:45 am

(( I dunno... Doesn't matter, actually, but if you want to you can have Landon meet up with her? And if you're not planning on anything between them, then go ahead with Seraphina. I'll be totally okay with it. :D ))
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
Image

The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."


Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: We are the same (Open and new)

Postby The_Shadow_Ghost » Mon Sep 30, 2013 6:50 am

LANDON

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Male --- Vampire --- Human form --- Single

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"ᴅᴏɢs ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴜʀ ʟɪɴᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴅɪsᴇ.
ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏω ᴇᴠɪʟ ᴏʀ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜsʏ
ᴏʀ ᴅɪsᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. ᴛᴏ sɪᴛ ωɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴅᴏɢ
ᴏɴ ᴀ ʜɪʟʟsɪᴅᴇ ᴏɴ ᴀ ɢʟᴏʀɪᴏᴜs
ᴀғᴛᴇʀɴᴏᴏɴ ɪs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ
ᴇᴅᴇɴ, ωʜᴇʀᴇ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ
ωᴀs ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴏʀɪɴɢ─ ɪᴛ ωᴀs ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ."

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    I blink quicker as the light becomes more and more popular. The tree's are thinning a bit, so more light can come in. Light doesn't burn or anything, its just highly uncomfortable. I feel rock underfoot and press a hand to it. Cold, so nothing had been here for a while. I peer through the tree's, spotting a rise in the rocky floor. Where there a rise, there a cave. I race through the branches, wind pulling at my hair and clothes. There it is, the cave. I slip into its entrance, eyes lighting up the darkness for me to see. I suddenly notice the heat signature from the cave. Someone else was here. "Hello?"
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If a man harbors any sort
of fear, it percolates
through all his thinking,
damages his personality,
makes him landlord to a ghost.

- Lloyd C. Douglas





My best friend is not there.
He is behind me, he
follows me. Everywhere
I go, he is there.
My best friend
is my shadow
.

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Re: We are the same (Open and new)

Postby ~Supernatural Life~ » Mon Sep 30, 2013 6:54 am

(( She was actually out of the cave already, but that's okay. xD ))

.:Dizzy // Female // Actual age: 3 ~ Appears: 20 // Human/Gear Hybrid:.

Dizzy was just making her way out of the cave when she saw another figure walk in and call out. She halted in her tracks, widened her eyes and swallowed nervously. Come on, Diz, you're a Gear! Don't be afraid! she kept thinking, but soon pushed that thought away and took a few steps forward until she could make out the frame of a male standing in front of her. "He-hello..," she said nervously, her voice tiny and with a child-like innocence to it. Her red eyes studied Landon for a moment, trying to figure out what he was.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
Image

The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."


Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: We are the same (Open and new)

Postby The_Shadow_Ghost » Mon Sep 30, 2013 7:09 am

      { Opps... Sorry :oops: -_- }


LANDON

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Male --- Vampire --- Human form --- Single

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"ᴅᴏɢs ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴜʀ ʟɪɴᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴅɪsᴇ.
ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏω ᴇᴠɪʟ ᴏʀ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜsʏ
ᴏʀ ᴅɪsᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. ᴛᴏ sɪᴛ ωɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴅᴏɢ
ᴏɴ ᴀ ʜɪʟʟsɪᴅᴇ ᴏɴ ᴀ ɢʟᴏʀɪᴏᴜs
ᴀғᴛᴇʀɴᴏᴏɴ ɪs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ
ᴇᴅᴇɴ, ωʜᴇʀᴇ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ
ωᴀs ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴏʀɪɴɢ─ ɪᴛ ωᴀs ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ."

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    I stare into the darkness, eyes adjusting quickly. The girls image become clearer every second. She was a pretty girl, as far as I could tell. Nice hair, maybe 19, 20-ish? Younger than 25, but older than 15. Meh? What should I care what age she is? "Hello" I repeat. Her voice was soft, innocent. Like Sarah's... I shake my head, Sarah was gone, taken back to her old life, I wasn't in charge of her any more. "Im Landon" I say, voice impassive, or at least, I hope it does. At least I wasn't still burnt, and I wasn't too pale anymore. The stake incident had tanned me slightly, taking the deathly edge off my skin tone.
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If a man harbors any sort
of fear, it percolates
through all his thinking,
damages his personality,
makes him landlord to a ghost.

- Lloyd C. Douglas





My best friend is not there.
He is behind me, he
follows me. Everywhere
I go, he is there.
My best friend
is my shadow
.

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Re: We are the same (Open and new)

Postby ~Supernatural Life~ » Mon Sep 30, 2013 7:27 am

(( That's okay. Fair mistake. ^_^ ))

.:Dizzy // Female // Actual age: 3 ~ Appears: 20 // Human/Gear Hybrid:.

Dizzy was kind of startled, to say the least, when she first heard the man's voice. It took her some time to process what he just said, since she was still in a slight state of shock after what had happened merely a couple of days ago. "I.. I'm Dizzy," she said, now feeling as if a huge weight was lifted off her shoulders. She saw that Landon was no threat to her, so she didn't have to fear anything.. "Wha-what is this place? Where are we??" she asked in a fear-filled voice.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
Image

The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."


Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: We are the same (Open and new)

Postby The_Shadow_Ghost » Mon Sep 30, 2013 7:44 am

LANDON

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Male --- Vampire --- Human form --- Single

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"ᴅᴏɢs ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴜʀ ʟɪɴᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴅɪsᴇ.
ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏω ᴇᴠɪʟ ᴏʀ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜsʏ
ᴏʀ ᴅɪsᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. ᴛᴏ sɪᴛ ωɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴅᴏɢ
ᴏɴ ᴀ ʜɪʟʟsɪᴅᴇ ᴏɴ ᴀ ɢʟᴏʀɪᴏᴜs
ᴀғᴛᴇʀɴᴏᴏɴ ɪs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ
ᴇᴅᴇɴ, ωʜᴇʀᴇ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ
ωᴀs ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴏʀɪɴɢ─ ɪᴛ ωᴀs ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ."

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    I smile politely, forgetting that the day and era had changed multiple times to make a gentleman a rare thing. "Nice to meet you Dizzy. Very unique name, Interesting" I say, pondering on the way the word slipped from my tongue. Dizzy... "As to where we are, I would say a forest. Somewhere north of the last town on the map" I say smoothly, taking her strange voice, so unsuited to her body in my stride. Nine hundred years is alot of time to see strange things and meet odd people.
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If a man harbors any sort
of fear, it percolates
through all his thinking,
damages his personality,
makes him landlord to a ghost.

- Lloyd C. Douglas





My best friend is not there.
He is behind me, he
follows me. Everywhere
I go, he is there.
My best friend
is my shadow
.

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Re: We are the same (Open and new)

Postby ~Supernatural Life~ » Mon Sep 30, 2013 7:53 am

.:Dizzy // Female // Actual age: 3 ~ Appears: 20 // Human/Gear Hybrid:.

Dizzy listened to him and smiled weakly when he commented on her name. Well, it kind of suited her, so to say - an example was the constant bickering of both her systems/wings that were like the devil and the angel sitting on her shoulders, and the fact that she was torn between not harming anyone and losing control of her powers and harming anything that got in her way. She sighed and nodded slowly at what he said afterwards. "But.. Why was I brought here so violently? I mean.. The beating and the ropes..," she said, her voice fading. She felt how her powers were trying to get the best of her at this moment and make her flee and find a way out of this forest so she could destroy those who brought her here, but her pacifist side told her to stay put right where she was. Dizzy finally shook her head and looked up at Landon. "Nevermind... What are you?" she asked, looking at him with curious red eyes.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
Image

The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."


Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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