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The Prophecy Of EverGreen
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 19.August.11, 1:04 AM | Message # 1 |
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| There was two kingdoms, majestic and mighty in power. However one day a prophecy was made which threw the once peaceful land into war. The daughters from both kingdoms escaped from their homes and settled down in the human world. Weak and friendless, they stick together hoping to find a way to end the war while trying to stay unnoticed from the humans. That will all change when the beginning of the prophecy begins. As their powers begin to appear and grow in power, they must learn to accept and trust the humans they've hidden from all these years. The war has become deadly and threatens to spill into the human world, turning it into a mass of chaos. It's up to them, and you, to stop it in its tracks.
Rules
Um...obvious
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A.ge;
Appearance:
Items:
Personality:
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Bio:
It's time.
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 20.August.11, 2:24 AM | Message # 2 |
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| (I plant my flag here. I wanna join. :3)
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 21.August.11, 1:36 PM | Message # 3 |
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| (why not?)
It's time.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 21.August.11, 3:23 PM | Message # 4 |
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| (Thinking about it...)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 21.August.11, 6:02 PM | Message # 5 |
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| (uh sure...)
It's time.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 21.August.11, 6:07 PM | Message # 6 |
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Na.me: Steve Hart.
A.ge; 17
Appearance: Worn jeans. big purple shirt, worn-down and waterlogged shoes, his skin is as white as paper, and his hair is in a brown shaggy mess on his head.
Items: Nothing much.
Personality: Shy, easily hurt feelings. High boiling point, but when he gets mad...He gets MAD.
Power: Control over Flora.(He is unaware of his own power.)
Bio: TBR. He isn't that rich...
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 21.August.11, 6:22 PM | Message # 7 |
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| (now mine...)
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 21.August.11, 6:27 PM | Message # 8 |
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| (How old are they?)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 21.August.11, 6:35 PM | Message # 9 |
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| I don't know.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 21.August.11, 6:38 PM | Message # 10 |
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| (@Duck, since you have powers concerning earth, you would be from the Elven family of Terra, who's family controls the power over earth)
(So, change you last name or a be a human, humans can't have power)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 21.August.11, 6:44 PM | Message # 11 |
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| (Steve Terra?
Or be a human...
Steve terra sounds AWESOME! Better than Steve Hart!
Or maybe...Oh bugger! I HATE choosing...
Ok. Steve Terra it is.)
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 21.August.11, 7:19 PM | Message # 12 |
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| Na.me: Reagan Daemonion
A.ge; 16(subject to change)
Appearance: Tall with pale yet fair skin, her face is long but rounded with flowing black hair framing either side it. This hair is a raven black and falls to her mid-back, slightly wavy. She often pulls it back to reveal her soft features, her stormy gray eyes that are wide and innocent, hiding the maleficent powers harbored within. When her hair is pulled back it reveals her pointed ears. Her nose is small and button like, resting above a mouth of full lips and white, perfect teeth. Her neck is long and her collar bones prominent because she is fairly skinny due to her fast metabolism. And because of this, her chest looks bigger than it really is. Her hands are small and dainty, fingernails the perfect pink. When she is with her family in Evergreen she often wears a deep green tunic with deep brown leggings and running boots. Slanted around her waist is a knife belt and across her back in an X are the scabbards for her swords, the brown belts crossing on the other side, her chest. When in the human world she usually wears a tank top and jean shorts with a pair of simple black converse, her gun hidden on her thigh beneath the shorts.
Items: Dual swords that she'll wear across her back when she's traveling and not amidst humans, a gun strapped to her thigh when amongst them
Personality: Happy to help and cares for most, though she doesn’t get mad often, when she does, RUN
Power: She has inherited power over her entire family and therefore controls darkness and all that inhabits it
Bio: Reagan was raised heir of the Daemonion’s and was just 4 years old when the prophecy was made. Four years of peace followed and then they twisted the prophecy and war erupted. Her best friend, now enemy family, (ILD’s character) and her met secretly from then on until now. They’ve decided to run away together and see how Evergreen fairs without them.
(@Duck, you can choose from four families:
Terra: Controls earth and serves under the Daemonions' who are in charge of Darkness and Spirit
Ustrina: Fire, also under the Daemonions'
Aura: Air, under the Lumens' who control Light
Unda: Water, also under the Lumens')
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 21.August.11, 7:31 PM | Message # 13 |
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| (You always make a show out of having the best C.S's.
I shall be Terra.
Steve Terra....That WORKS.)
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| Toxic | Date: Mo, 22.August.11, 5:43 AM | Message # 14 |
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| Na.me: Pyro Ustrina (=D? x3)
A.ge; 15
Appearance: Fine, medium length brown hair. It shines golden in the sunlight, but black as night in the darkness. It falls to about his shoulders, and in the front, they sometimes work as bangs. He wears a Sleeveless maroon baggy shirt, that bags over his baggy dark black trousers. He wearss a maroon bracelet, which people say is pretty girly, but they earn themselves a punch to the face because it was a gift from his mother, who had died a few years before.
Items: A few utilities.
Personality: TBR
Power: Manipulating flames to his advantage. There's basically nothing he can't do with fire.
Bio: TBR
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 22.August.11, 10:16 PM | Message # 15 |
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| (accepted obviously...whoa everyone is on her side :/)
Na.me: Mindy I. Lumen (spells MIL)
A.ge; 16 (close to 17)
Appearance: She has brown eyes and a bit curled black hair though she really want it tio be straight. Moving on, she usually wears a light blue tunic with slightly green leggings and black sneakers. She is around 5'5 ish...
Items: A sword and a hidden knoife when not with humans. With humans, it's usually a hun and a knife
Personality: Bubbly, nice, responsible, sly and rebellious at times, kind
Power: LIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bio: Even though growing up as a the oldest of 3 siblings. She would rather go out with Reagan and have fun together despite the feud happening with the two families. She's hoping for some adventures in the human world. (laziness.)
It's time.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Mo, 22.August.11, 10:17 PM | Message # 16 |
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| (Begin?)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 23.August.11, 7:47 PM | Message # 17 |
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| (yeah...get reagan on.)
It's time.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 23.August.11, 7:47 PM | Message # 18 |
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| (She was JUST ON....Should i start?)
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 23.August.11, 7:52 PM | Message # 19 |
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| (I'm here...I'm here...you start ILD)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 23.August.11, 8:17 PM | Message # 20 |
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| Mindy
I was sitting out in the courtyard, thinking.
It's time.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 23.August.11, 8:17 PM | Message # 21 |
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| I wander outside castle Terra.
What a fine day.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 23.August.11, 8:53 PM | Message # 22 |
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| Reagan
"You are NOT leaving Reagan," My father thundered from his throne. "You have lessons today, you will not leave this castle today!" I glared up at him. "I don't believe you!" I shouted. "You never let me have any freedom!"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 23.August.11, 8:56 PM | Message # 23 |
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| No-one can feel sad here.
It's all sunny. and happy. The birds are here, the sun is out...I've said this all before.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 23.August.11, 9:09 PM | Message # 24 |
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| Mindy
I had ran from the fight between my parents just so I can think clearly. I sighed as I stared at the sky.
It's time.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 23.August.11, 9:11 PM | Message # 25 |
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| What to do...
I'll explore the forest. That's always nice.
I headed off into the forest.
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