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yes, or full elf C:}}

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ok they're both half elves then :3))

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Got it I shall reserve those spots for you C: }}

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.: S e l e n i a :.

Selenia hesitated slightly before nodding,"If you insist," she said with an exasperated sigh, but she smiled gratefully at her. Selenia pulled back her long blonde hair and watched Avila, "I don't recall ever seeing you heal someone, exactly how do you do it?" She asked with a rather curious look upon her. This she was all worrying about of course, before she heard the clashing of swords outside of the tent,"Erm- excuse me for a moment," she muttered hastily and practically sprinted outside, she watched wide-eyed, seeing Siofra, and the Commander, Sir Charles. Selenia sat down on a small make-shift bench made of a bundle of hay. She watched as Siofra kicked him in the jaw, this was practice, just jousting! Not pirating and such. Thought Selenia bit her toungue, after all she had been beaten by her. Selenia waited anxiously waiting for the battle to end, so she could finally speak with him, Sir Charles of course.

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"Hello my name is Rosetta Heart. I know it's not a common but it's original and i love it. I'm not exactly human i'm a elf and human mix. My mother was a elf and my father was human, i have a special power and i am a water elemental. I look more human but i have slightly pointed ears but my gold blond hair covers them well. I was born about ninety years ago but i look twenty years old. I don't age fast and so i won't change for about another ninety years probably. I am a female warrior and no i don't need to be a man i can hold my own."

"Since i'm an elf i'm more short then usual im around maybe 5'3 or 5'4 i know i'm not that tall but i'm good in combat. I have tanish skin since i'm always training and working outside to get a work out and work on my athletic tone. Speaking of that i might me shorter but i have a athletic tone one to my body and i have sort of a build. I have long wavy golden blond hair that i let hang down but i will tie it up once in awhile."

"I am a very tough brave person (since i'm in the war) and i love to take leader some times. I'm a leader type person and i don't like being left in the shadows i like to be out there and fight.Sometimes i mess up and i will recover from it but other then that i know what i'm talking about. I don't like to be messed with and if you try to fight me other then training i cant help what happens. I know since i'm a water elemental i'm suppose to be cool and smooth but i'm opposite of that."

"I was born ninety three years ago in a small village to my human mother and elf father. I was always picked on for being a mutt as they called it. I ignored them though and lived my small and happy life there then left to find a purpose. Then the war started and i trained till i was bigger and stronger then before. So when i returned i was shocked to see no one there, not a soul in that tiny village. Everyone was dead from the creatures even my beloved father and i did nothing to stop them since i was away. So now i'm training as much as i can to take them down and they shall burn."

(This is my girl i'll post the guy in awhile))

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Avila smiled slightly when Selenia agreed to let her heal her, placing a hand over the scratch Avila looked up at the sound of Selenia's voice. Smiling Avila nodded, most people asked this question of her 'how does it work' it was a simple and yet complicated thing "In a sense I make a connection with the soul of another, through this I can heal the body and take away the pain. If my will is strong enough." Avila explained slowly. However before she could begin Selenia had excused herself and hurried out the door, actually more like sprinted away. Following after her Avila ignored the cool breeze that had settled around the camp, greying the skies, and made goose bumps rise up on her skin. Finding Selenia sitting down on a make-shift bench Avila sighed and knelt down, looking up at her Avila muttered "Stay still.", covering the scratch Avila closed her eyes. She could feel the connection growing, the link blocked by a thin veil that was Selenia's consciousness. Once that veil had been pierced Avila found her way to the source of the pain and quickly sealed it back up, the minor blood vessels reconnecting and the skin sticking itself back together. Once the work was done Avila severed the connection and stood, following Selenia's gaze to the Commander Avila smiled "I suppose you will be back later to help finish organizing the healers tents?" she said before leaving her to watch the Commander, heading back to the healers tent.

accepted, can't wait to see your guy ^^}}

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"Hello i'm Meka Janks i know the weirdist name ever right well i get that a lot from people. Anyway i am part human part elf and i do have some features like my ears and i am 5'5 so yeah. My mother was a elf and my father was a human and the are madly in love which i think is so cute. I have a special power and it's healing and i'm a earth elemental yay. I know you would think i would be a warrior i get that a lot but i like my job. I help people and it's makes me feel good inside like when you get your first pounds from you first job."

"I'm part elf so i am short around 5'5 and i weigh about 140 but it's muscle ok some muscle. I'm pale and i have some stubble not a lot since i like to keep my face clean. I have shorter hair and it's a very light brown since my father had brown hair. I don't work out a lot but when i do i do it for a while so i have some muscle built up not a lot but hey beggars can't be choosers."

"I'm a quiet person and i just like to stay in my study's and read spell books. I don't like to fight that much and i am more of a fighter but i have to sometimes. I like to be around nature since i am a earth elemental and i like to just practice in the woods alone. My healing is ok and i can do a lot of stuff but not all the time sometimes it wimps out on me."

"I was born about fifty years ago in a medium sized village that had a lot of elders in it. Not many kids to play with so i grew up mostly outside and reading. I grew up in a loving home till my baby sister was born and passed away at birth. My mother was depressed for forever and i didn't know how to help her. Then i showed her my powers and her eyes lit up and she smiled. That was my happiest memory seeing the smile on my mothers face. Thats when i had to leave my village to help with the war but i knew my mother and father would pray for me ."

it's not the best but it's like ten o clock here...

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accepted C:}}
Sorry to get off topic but, I love Xena!}}

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Lol it's fine))

Rosetta walked along the gravel path with Meka trailing behind her. Rosetta glanced behind her a couple times at him and sighed then grabbed his wrist making him walk beside her. Rosetta walked quietly but Meka kept looking at her she finally had it "What?" she asked annoyed and Meka shrugged and she kept walking on. "How do you train so much?" he asked but Rosetta stayed quiet. "I just do." she said simply.

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The edge of his blade slammed into armour and did not cause any damage. At the same time her hands shoved into his chest, forcing him to move back a couple of steps. Brushing his hair from his face, he looked up to see the soldier a little further away. A couple of rapid steps to the left, and then she pelted straight at him, her lips parting in a battle cry. Charles listened to the rapid flute in his ears and swung around just at the last moment, lifting his arms over his head and backwards so that the sword pointed downwards and Siofra's blade clanged into the flat side inside of his chest.

Sing flute, sing!

Completing the turn, the commander swung his sword again, growling at the same time, "A naïve, desperate beginners move." In reference to his charge. Only the very desperate charged head on, and it could be an indicator of tiring. The long sword aimed for the neck in a diagonal move as Charles forced himself to ignoring the rapid heaving of his chest and the burning of his armour through his clothes against the heat, instead focusing on the all important flute.

Sing flute, sing!