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[size=1][b][color=indigo]Though much smaller than the other two, Tsuni was able to keep up with their long strides in running, being small, he was actually very quick on his feet. Brushing a large wisp of blur fur from his eyes, Tsuni jumped onto a near by rock and looked out, trying to catch any sign of jedi Ambrose, droids, or anything else that might enjoy harming them. In the distance he could see some kind of ship, maybe a Jedi Starfighter, but it was difficult to tell from the distance they were at. Tsuni felt through the force, trying to conferm who could be piloting the ship, it was Ambrose, he was sure of it, but something harmful was lingering close to him, similar to what they had felt when leaving the consular ship. Staying low, Tsuni jumped from the rock, coming next to Anakin and Obi-wan. "I am sure that is Ambrose in a Star Fighter, but something in very close to him," Tsuni's large, yellow doe-like eyes locked against Obi-wans. "I presume it is one of Dooku's generals." Obi-wan sighed slightly. Anakin seemed impatient, wanting to hurry up and find Ambrose so they could meet up with the other Jedi. With a quick nod of the head, they started off towards where Ambrose was and what ever was after him. ~~~ My creativity is low today [/size][/color][/b]

[size=1][color=indigo] Well, the only reason I told you about my new request thread was so you could make an animated one :P asides from my mother (Syk) your the only other person I know who can animate stuff (I doubt Syk will try to make one, he sends me to my room alot) [/size][/color]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=INDIGO]Well, you guys can all throw rocks at me if you want, but I wasn't surprised not seeing the Matrix up, no office, but the sequals were a real let down and over all, well, just wern't very good. I watched it, although some parts are dull, I got all worked up everytime I saw Billy Boyd and the rest of the hobbit crew. I was really excited to see that Peter Jackson had best director, and of course how LOTR had best Film, I enjoyed seeing them all up there (except for Liv, just cause her real voice scares me sometimes ;) ). I have to say the only thing I was really disappointed about was that Secondhand Lions wasn't nominated for anything. That came out some time through April - July 2003 so I expected it would be forgotten, but that was a great movie, one of my favorites. Yeah, it was a no surprise that Nemo one (Isn't it odd that in Latin Nemo means nothing, so through out the whole movie it's finding nothing? It's like the fish was just an illusion of there imagination and he isn't really there o.O) Arg, no office to the singer (forget her name) but I though "Into the West" sounded Horrible when she sang it on stage! I have the Soundtrack and it's one of my favorite songs, but she just sounded so screwed up on stage! She got some parts wrong, making it sound too deap and she was a bit out of tune at times, "She looked posessed when singing it o.O" ~ My sister says Though, I knew it would win because it sounds so awesome on the CD and stuff. I know, they say live performances sound different, but singing out of tune, come on! Well, asides from that I had a good time, and I loved the beginning short with Billy Crystal. I have a good time when ever I see Legolas being made fun of ^_^ [/size][/color]

[color=indigo][size=1]Sideria banked down ward and then sharply flew back up into the sky as Chi smirked at her slightly. It hadn't been too long before Chi had sattled her back up to take a trip somewhere else. Sideria had an idea that it was about another dragon she wanted to find. She had told Sideria about it a bit, saying how it was difficult to capture. Capture... Not a word Sideria really liked. She was once a wild dragon, but only when she was very young... were the dragons concidered tools or friends, not all dragons want to be taken from the wild... well, either way, Chi and Sideria were friends. [So, where are we off to? Were heading North... so..] Sideria asked Chi. "Were heading near the mountain area, it's where I last saw the dragon." Chi replied. She had barely pulled on the reigns, signaling to move right, when Sideria already turned. She could tell just about anything Chi was about to do. [Difficult to capture... Will you be needing some of my assistance?] Sideria smirked and felt the blue fire churn inside of her. Chi just laughed as Sideria made another bank, blowing a poof of smoke from her mouth. "We will see." [/size][/color]

[size=1][color=indigo]Well, I tryed to make this already, but I failed miserably (some people may have seen it when it was in my sig). So, i'v come HERE to request someone make the banner for me. I'd really love it to be animated, but if it can't be... I guess that's ok... *sniffles* If animated: I would like the attached picture (the one at the end of the post) to start at the top (With Billy a Liv) and the scroll down to the kilt area *Giggles* Then, I would like it to say "Billy Boyd + Kilt =" then make that text disappear and put up. "A very naughty K.K.C." You don't have to this next part (though I would like it) put a plain back BG and say "Wait..." then "Liv Tyler is married!" but, that part doesn't have to be addeded. If you want add in anything about Andy being a bit close to Billy's.. *cough* then you can think something up and put that in too ^^ I feel naughty. Not animated: Just show the kilt area and put "Billy Boyd + Kilt = A naught K.K.C." Well, thanks in advanced to anyone who trys this out, hopefully you people are better with font then I am >.< Here is the pic (also attatched). [img]http://www.great-scot.net/as/sag15.jpg[/img] [/size][/color]

[center][img]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=17752[/img] [color=red][size=1][i]Hello to you, one of my seven un knowing friends. You have luckily been invited to my Mansion for a special event. During this event (which will occur for an amount of days) one lucky person will inheirit the Durmer Masion (which I live in) and I shall grant them what ever they ask of me, the amount coming from my own pocket. What's the catch? You will be locked inside the mansion with 6 other people who are complete strangers to you (and even myself). As the time passes, people will be crossed out from the winners circle until one person (the winner) is left. I warn you to pack what you must, but I will only except one bag of luggage. You do not have to come for I will quickly replace you, but I tell you that this will be like no contest ever before. The boat departs at 7:00 P.M. March 1st. Sincerely, Count Durmer [/i] [b]Invited List:[/b] Kevin Withe Sakura Nightengale Celia Tares Tristan Navorne MaCarthur Engloyander Melvin Nerdley Audrey Christenson[/center] I have picked the murderer, now the fun begins ^^ I will probably send out PMs to let you all know it has started. (So you know, right now you guys are on the ferry to the mansion, just read my post). ------- Gavin, or Count as he liked it walked over to his bed room window and looked out upon the grounds of his amazing mansion land. The grass was evenly cut and not a peice of litter was to be seen for miles. His gaze shifted to the lake, in the very middle, the small ferry he owned was making its way towards the dock. His seven contestants would soon arrive and then the fun would begin. Turning on his heal, Count Durmer quickly changed into his best suit and put on his favorite tie. He glanced back out the window and grinned for the first time that day. "Fun...fun...fun..." ------- Ok, let's get this show on teh road! Reminder to the murderer, no telling! And yes, I know you all love my graphic work ^^ [/size][/color]

[size=1][color=green]oO I'm playin' NPCs... fun, fun, fun. ------------- Karl made his way up the long stair case looking back down at the group of Slytherins at the bottom. From what his parents had told him, who were both Gryffindors, Slytherins never got along with Gryffindors... hopefully that was just a rumor... reaching the top steps, Karl and the other boy came face to face with the prefect. Anyone could tell he was the prefect being he had a huge P pin on his robes. "Alright, come now, we're off to the common room. I am a prefect for the Gryffindor, John Achry." He turned on his heal and marched off further up the steps and down a corridor until the small group stopped in front of a huge picture of a large lady in a pink dress. [i]"password?"[/i] She asked. Karl wasn't surprised to see a painting talk, but the other boy seemed shocked. "Silver Stag." John replied firmly. The painting nodded and then flipped open, revealing a large passage into the wall. "That is your password to get into the common room." They nodded and then stepped inside. They were now in the Gryffindor common room. Many crimson arm chairs were gathered around a fire place and older students were lounging here and there talking about how there summers had been. Before getting a chance to greet anyone, Both Karl and the boy were pushed past the crowd and up one of the two stair cases. They were then shown the dorm that they would be staying in. There were four beds, but only two had belongings next to them. After the pushy prefect left Karl grinned widley and stretched. "Well, just you and me!" Karl walked over and lept up onto his bed and then looked over at the boy who was checking the place out a bit more. "So, what's your name? I wasn't really paying attention at the sorting. Short attention span." Karl grinned widely. The kid smiled and sat down on his own bed. "The name's Sen... Sen Karrei." He gave a smile, "you are?" "Hunter... Karl Hunter, where do you come from?." Karl smirked and pulled up his guitar from the end of his bed where all his other belongings were. He pulled out a pic from his robe pocket and strummed it slightly, wrying up his face when he heard how out of tune it was. "Ah... Liver Pool... I'm a eh... "muggle born" as they call it." He seemed uncomfortable saying that he was a muggle. Karl smiled and played a few notes of Smoke on the water. "Im half and half. No one will call you a muggle though, unless their snooty full bloods." This seemed to give Sen some more confidence as they decided to unpack their stuff. [/size][/color]

[size=1][color=indigo]Ok, I made the changes like you said in the PM, I think this should do. I hope you don't mind that the avatar is matching, I made it ripped, so, hope that's ok too (And I put your name on the avi.) Tell if anything else needs changes.[/size][/color] [img]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=17737[/img] [img]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=17736[/img]

[color=indigo][size=1]T_T You took my Leo *sobs* Ok! Your description confuses the heck out of me! @_@ ~~~~~~~~ [b]Name[/b]: Greg Sanders [b]Age[/b]: 24 [b]Sign[/b]: Saggitarius - Jupiter [b]Element[/b]: Fire [b]Special Powers[/b]: Like the other two fire users, Greg is able to use fire power at his wish. Greg is able to send fire from his body to the surface. He is able to shoot blasts of fire from his hands and form them as balls, squares, anything. He is able to make the fire take form as an animal and then attack as a fire animal. His favorite is the flaming saggitarius. [b]Description[/b]: [img]http://users.bigpond.com/mcdermott/eric/events/EMMYS-eric1.jpg[/img] He is a very casual guy. He wears a black t shirt that says "I didn't lose my mind, I sold it on eBay" , blue jeans, tennis shoes, and that's it. ^^ [b]Personality[/b]: Greg is a very laid back carefree kind of guy. He always goofs off, even during some of the most serious situations. For some odd reason, he can find some thing funny in almost any seen. He can get along with just about anyone and doesn't see any other people as weird cause he thinks he himself is one of the weirdest people on Earth. He loves to party and can always make someone laugh. [b]Biogrpahy[/b]:Born in New York City, Greg has always been the up beat happy-go-lucky guy. Although he was the youngest of his 6 siblings he was always the one someone turned to be cheered up and was always the most curious, which led him into a lot of trouble. One day, while causing some trouble on the streets, Greg accendintally caught a cat on fire, but not just any cat, it was old lady Kengly's cat. Well, lets just say Greg got into a whole lot of trouble. From then on, Greg started to secretly practice his element abilities in his back yard. He soon learned that he was able to form fire into animals and shoot blasts of fire from his hands. If it hadn't been for his mother, Greg would have joined the circus instead of going to college where he became a great guitar player. [b]Others[/b]: He always carries a guitar on his back, music has also been a huge part of his life.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=indigo]Tsuni hopped down from the chair he had been sitting in... well... standing in actually. When your only about a meter tall it can get difficult when talking to someone and your head is under the table. Nodding a farwell to Obi-wan, Tsuni left the almost empty room and headed near the back of the ship, wanting to find somewhere quite so he could think and meditate for a bit. After the battle on Coruscant, after many Jedi, who he had come to know greatly died, he had been meditating quite alot, thinking about death and why it happened. Master Yoda had been giving him some advice on this as well, but even he seemed not sure about it, just a bit though. [i]"Quicker than Mace Windu going for a hair cut."[/i] Tsuni chuckled once again to himself as he made his way further into the ship. Jedi would pass by every few minuets, who he would greet with a simple nod of the head, chuckling once again when he greeted Master Windu. Eventually, Tsuni came to the small barracks (I don't know if the would have barracks or not, i'm just assuming) near the back of the ship. He opened one of the doors, with some assistance from the force and entered, already knowing that no one was there. [i]I guess I may be slightly troubled myself.[/i] With that Tsuni sat on the floor and began to think about the past, present, and future. ~~~~~~ OOC: eh, hope that was ok :s [/size][/color]

[size=1][color=indigo]Okey Dokey! Sign-ups are now closed! Being 9 people sign-up and I only need 7, I have checked the sign-ups and such and chosen the 7 who will go on into the RPG: [center][b]IN[/b] Vicky Lrb Ohkami Noëlle Dragon Warrior DuoMax Cyriel[/center] Thanks to all of those who signed-up, I will be PMing the murderer shortly. The RPG will start sometime tomarrow (Notice that tomarrow is March 1st ;) ) Thanks again. [b]Sign-ups are now closed[/b][/size][/color]

[color=green][size=1]Don't you mean "If he pops the question, will he be serious?" ;) ---- [b]Your Name[/b]: K.K.C. - Caroline (>.

[size=1]Nope your not late, sign-ups dont close till tomarrow sometime (probably 4:00 or 5:00). So, Sign-ups are still opened to everyone and anyone! >.> I see no Vicky *runs off to bother her* [b]Sign-ups are still opened[/b][/size]

[size=1][color=indigo] Hm... from checking other sign-ups, I think you might want to limit to the other items, an invisability cloak seems a bit ridiculous for a first year, Harry Potter didn't even get his tell Christmas ;) and I would also look at a persons special trates, levitation (that's how it is spelled) isn't possible, but telekineses is. Sorry if i'm sounding pushy, but this RPG could be really good. ------ [b]Name[/b]: Karl Hunter [b]Age[/b]: 11 [b]Gender[/b]: male [b]Year[/b]: First [b]Bio[/b]: Karl is a half blood Wizard. His father has only muggle blood but still went to hogwarts and his mother is full blooded. Karl grew up in Scotland, just on the border so they were very close to England. Being his parents were both witches, he grew up in a wizard inhabited area. Over the summer, he recieved his letter to Hogwarts School of witch craft and wizardry. [b]Personality[/b]: Karl is a very care free, no worry kind of guy. He is very laid back and usually never panics in some of the worst of situations. He's very curious, which can get him into trouble and loves to have fun, most likely he will be the sorce of the party going at Hogwarts. Karl is kind to most people except for those who think highly of themselves. He is very headstrong and will almost never give up. [b]Appearance[/b]: Right now he is wearing the traditional black hogwarts robes. He stands at about 5'4 and has dark green eyes and and spikey, but fluffy, brown hair with a streek of blond up the top. He usually wears anything the color green, so, out of robes, expect that from him. There is a rumor that on his back there is a foot long scar, but it it true? [b]House[/b]: He has yet to be sorted T_T [b]Familiar (pet)[/b]: A silver owl with black streets here and there, named Twilight. [b]Wand type[/b]: Phoenix Feather, Holly, 11 inches. [b]Special Traits[/b]: He can throw his voice and is double jointed in several places. [b]Strongest subject[/b]: Transfiguration (shouldn't there be more teachers?) [b]Special Ability[/b]: He sometimes has dreams that show him parts of the furture. [b]Worst Subject[/b]: Herbology [b]Dislikes (food)[/b]: Anything with tomatoes [b]Likes (food)[/b]: Chocolate and just about everything else. [b]Dislikes[/b]: Ms. Griffanlyf [b]Likes[/b]: Mr. Potter [b]Schedule[/b]: Class 1-Charms Class 2-Transfiguration Class 3-Sciences Class 4-Potions Class 5-History of Magic Class 6-Defense Against the Dark Arts Class 7-Arithmetic Class 8-Animal care [b]Other items[/b]: A guitar and a remembrawl [/size][/color]

[size=1][color=royalblue]If it's ok with you Ohkami, i'll be your partner. ------ [b]Name[/b]: Sideria [b]Age[/b]: Middle aged i'd say... [b]Gender[/b]: Female [b]Race[/b]: Tamed Dragon [b]Class[/b]: N/A [b]Weapon[/b]: N/A (Claws, teeth, fire, ect.) [b]Partner[/b]: Chimé "Chi" Iteki [b]Personality[/b]: Sideria, although a tamed dragon, can be wild at heart. No, not the rampaging, crazy, destroying wild. The fun loving, energy bursting wild. She is a pretty nice dragon who gets along with just about anyone except for those who think highly of them selves, don't be surprised if she claws at you if you're like that. She is very headstrong and will fight to the end along side Chi. Though Sideria can be a goof at times, she gets serious when the time comes. [b]Appearance[/b]: [img]http://www.gothosenterprises.com/images/sidi-done.jpg[/img][img]http://www.gothosenterprises.com/images/sideria.jpg[/img] [b]History[/b]: Sideria was hatched in a large mountain range in the sothern area where it is warmer. Both of her parents were wild dragons, but usually kept to themselves in their mountain home, rarely ever leaving to cause destruction. Over a few years, Sideria was beginning to learn how to fly and wondered off from her home one day. When she arrived home her parents were gone and their small home in the mountain was destroyed and blood was splattered everywhere. Not sure what happened, Sideria left the mountain in search of her parents hoping that they were still alive. Though, humans were out and about looking for young dragons, such as herself, to take back to their home lands to tame. Soon enough, Sideria was taken away from her past and was soon in a small town where she was partnered up with a dragon tamers daughter, Chimé, or Chi as she was called. At first, Sideria had trouble getting along with Chi, but at time passed they bonded and soon became one of the best Dragon and human partners in the village. Sideria still remains as Chi's partner and friend to this very day.[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=blue] T_T I shall join thee RPGs (Same thing seems to happen to all of Jokopoko's RPGs too) -------- [b]Name[/b]: Greg Sanders [b]Age[/b]: 24 [b]Nick Name[/b]: Scout [b]Side[/b]: Earth [b]Fighting Styles[/b]: Street Fighting, Jeet Kune Do, Filipino Kali, Fencing, Yoga (not really a fighting stlye :sweat: ) [b]Weapons[/b]: A pair of Katars [b]Nationality[/b]: E's Scottish! (Scotland) [b]Signature Move[/b]: Spin Cycle: Basicly, once Greg (scout) catches his foe off guard he begins to rapidly attack with punches, kicks, and a slash or two with his katars in a circling patern. He can continue the attack until the opponet escapes from the attack or fights through it. [b]Special Power[/b]: Greg got the nick name Scout because of his certain animal like abilities. He has amazing smelling, hearing, and balance and he can run silenly through any kind of terrain. [b]Description[/b]: [img]http://users.bigpond.com/mcdermott/eric/events/globeseric1.jpg[/img] As his clothes he wears a black t-shirt that says "I didn't lose my mind, I sold it on ebay" and loose blue jeans. He also has a dark green tranch coat that goes down to his calfes. He wears normal tennis shoes and has black gloves (he's very casual as you can see). [b]Bio[/b]: Born in Glasgow, Scotland, Greg was born into a poor family and lived on the streets with his father and older sister. He had a reputation for beeing a care free happy kind of guy who could beat the crap out of anyone because he had amazing skills in street fighting. Though, he was a bit of a trouble maker, he never hurt anyone who didn't really deserve it, most of the time, people picked fights with him. When Greg was 12, he got into a fight with a 15 year-old boy who was harrassing his sister. After beating the snot out of the kid, a man who had seen him fight offered Greg to be trained under his "Master" in Edinburgh, Greg's father erdged him to go, saying that he should make his life better, so, Greg soon left with the man and was soon training as a student under the eyes of William Trenor, a master in many different kinds of fighting styles. Greg had soon mastered his fencing classes and was on his way to the top in Jeet Kune Do and Filipino kali. The only thing Greg was always lectured about was his immature and wild personality. Hoping to settle him down a bit, Master Trenor put him into a yoga class, though it helped him control himself more in battle, Greg remained the same. On returning to Glasgow when he turned 22, he discovered that his father had died from illness and his sister wasn't fairing too well either. He fought in local tournaments to ern money and did a right nice job at it. Over a few more years he heard of this Cesto guy and decided to find this island of his... [/size][/color]

[size=1]Cool, so far everyone seems to look good, Lrb needs to finish this sign-up though. Anyone is still allowed to sign-up. Sing-ups will close on Sunday, February 29th sometime before the Academy Awards. Like what the RPG says, it will start March first (though i don't knwo spacific time). Sign-ups are still open to everyone! DW Suxors.[/size]

[size=1]First off, this RPG was made a long time ago in 2003 by Heartless Me. Though I'v changed the title, the story remains the same (props to Heartless Me!) [color=darkred][i]Hello to you, one of my seven un knowing friends. You have luckily been invited to my Mansion for a special event. During this event (which will occur for an amount of days) one lucky person will inheirit the Durmer Masion (which I live in) and I shall grant them what ever they ask of me, the amount coming from my own pocket. What's the catch? You will be locked inside the mansion with 6 other people who are complete strangers to you (and even myself). As the time passes, people will be crossed out from the winners circle until one person (the winner) is left. I warn you to pack what you must, but I will only except one bag of luggage. You do not have to come for I will quickly replace you, but I tell you that this will be like no contest ever before. The boat departs at 7:00 P.M. March 1st. Sincerely, Count Durmer[/i] Basicly, you will be one of the seven people who get this invitation to go to this mansion contest. The only thing the count didn't mintion about the contest is that people will be taken out of the contest when they are killed.... One of the six contestants is a wanted murderer and will pick off the contestants one by one. The point of this RPG is to find out who the murderer is a kill him/her before he/she kills you. But the person I select to be murder can't tell ANYONE that they are the murderer. If you want to act like your the murderer through your posts... be my guest. Any body can post when a body or a murder occurs cause if the murderer only did it, that would make it way too easy, to make it more fair on who gets killed, Myself and the murderer will decide on who gets killed next by post quality, I will then send a PM to everyone but the person who gets killed who has been chosen. After you die you can't post anymore, and I will allow you to send PMs to me and curse at me because your pissed :). Most likely I will pick creative people to go into the RPG because it is up to you to decide how the person was killed and such. ^^ Rules: ~Once dead you can't post anymore ~You cannot leave the manshion at all! ~Make sure your grammer is good because it get's really confusing sometimes. ~You can't just randomly kill someone. You have to wait tell I PM you on who can get killed. (more might be added later) I will be playing Count Durmer (The Count). Here is a sign-up sheet, [b]Be Creative[/b] [b]Name[/b]: First and last [b]Age[/b]: 18 - whatever (it can't be out rageous though) [b]Appearance[/b]: I would prefer pictures, but if you write it out, make it good. [b]Personality[/b]: What your character acts like (BE VERY CREATIVE) [b]Things packed[/b]: What is your character bringing along? Weapons are allowed, but don't over do it people, not every day people will bring weapons to a contest. [b]Gift and other odd things[/b]: What is your characters gift and do they have something very very weird about them (like short term memory and stuff). [b]Prize[/b]: What do you want if your character ends up winning? (it can be anything) -----The Count----- [b]Name[/b]: Gavin Drumer - "Count Drumer" - "The Count" [b]Age[/b]: 69 (don't laugh) [b]Appearance[/b]: [img]http://www.sgtfretsurfer.com/Grilled-Sarlacc/c/dooku/dooku.jpg[/img] Just replace his lightsaber with a pocket watch and his jedi robes with a suit ^^ [b]Personality[/b]: The Count is a very odd and mysterious old guy. He's said to have never left the manshion in over 30 years. He likes to smile alot and doesn't like it when people don't listen to him and make fun of him because he's old and smelly. You would be smelly too if you were in a manshion for 30 years! He has fun tricking people which is one of the reasons why he set this whole things... he is very heartless but no one can tell by the way he acts. (I don't have to have the other requirements ^^) [/size][/color]

Well, this is what I managed to put together, sorry for the horrible font, Paint Shop Pro is very evil. [img]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=17690[/img]

[color=navy][size=1] [b]Name[/b]: Leo Hunter (Sniper 470) [b]Age[/b]: 19 (and a half) [b]Description[/b]: [img]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=17686[/img] (Stands at 5'7'') [b]Bio[/b]: Leo has been a street kid just about his whole life. He was bron into his family as the second and youngest child by his older brother Chad. Leo was always a very out going boy who had a high IQ, making him almost a genious. Chad, who was always very jealous of his parents' love for him kidnapped Leo when he was 5, tied him up, and packed him in the back of a truck hoping to never see him again. During the incident, Leo had been knocked unconsious and all knowledge of his past was forgotten. He arrived in the city of New York where he grew up on the streets, learning street fighting and how to use weapons, though he never had a taste in guns. He had a few "friends" who formed up with him a small gang of about 5 or 6. He got the nick name Sniper 470 because of his amazing aim with a sling shot from a distance away, the 470 part was added on from his address number (which was really just made up). Though Leo has a very high IQ and didn't lose any of his smartness (>.

[size=1]Mmm...Blenderism! The blender looks really good, I think the scanning looks pretty good, I can see it just fine. The shading is pretty good, you seem to be pretty good at doing the shading on the see through glass part of it. The mustard is pretty good as well, but the shading is a bit dirty looking, but they arn't called sketch books for nuthin' :) All these kitchen drawing are making me hungry though *eats some girls scout cookies* I think drawing kitchen stuff is fun ^^ I think it makes good practice sketching out bottles and such, it's a lot easier then your backyard, but land scaping in fun. [/size]

[size=1][color=darkgreen]William was still trying to calm himself from the sight he had just seen on his back, but it wasn't just the wings that he felt different about, his whole bady felt stronger and seemed to have some odd new emotion, it was quite a strage feeling. He looked back up at the Oksiana women, but before she could tell him anymore the counter girl had finally decided to see what all the noise had been about. "Hey, what's going on back here?" She said allowed as her foot steps drew closer. Oksiana looked up with out moving her head and then looked back to William. "Meet me on top of the large building down the street." She whispered quickly. William was about to object, but before he could open her mouth she had disappeared in a poof of white smoke. William looked around as the shadow of the girl began to grow from behind a book isle. She steped out and glared at William angrily, who was shoved himself in between two seperate book shelves, he had shoved his wings behind them and he was now feeling quite awkward. He looked at the glaring girl a mustered up his best customer smile. "Look, this a book store! If you want to goof off go to a bar or something." She growled angrily and then stormed away back to the counter. As soon as she was out of sight William jumped out from the odd position and shook his back, trying to get his wings to loosen up. He looked around trying to see if he could find anyway out of the store without being seen with wings. He was in the back of the store, so the stairs to the roof had to be near by. He looked around until he finally found a single door. He silently krept over and opened it, revealing a stair case leading upwards. He stepped in and closed the door behind him, making sure the counter girl didn't hear him. With that he climbed up a short distance up still he opened another door and then stepped out onto the small shops roof. With a huge smile William looked around and spoted a large office building not too far down the road, it must be the one she had been speeking about. "Hm... How do I get up there?'' He asked himself. He then slapped his forhead and laughed. "Wings, ya moron!" He looked over his shoulder and began to shift his wings. He must have some king of new bone that led into the wings now, he had to control them some how. He began to move the wings in an up and down pattern. He had watched many movies on birds over the years and had the basic idea of the flying pattern. He began to make the flap of the wings larger and stronger, these wings already had flight feathers, so, unlike most birds he didn't have to wait around and grow any. "Well, this will be fun..." With that, William sprinted towards the side of the roof and leaped of with a large bound. He let himself fly out slightly before he started to beat his wings in the pattern he had been doing just moments ago. He felt himself begin to fall and pumped harder and made his flaps longer, he was rising! William looked up at the sky and then down below, he had to be at least 50 feet from the ground. "Whoo Hoo!" He screamed with glee and then sped off into the sky, realizing that it would be a bit odd if someone with wings suddenly started to fly down Main Street. He took some cloud cover and peeked out every moment or so to see where the building was, he eventually drifted down in a circling position like he had seen birds do, but... his landing wasn't what he had hoped for with a thump and then skid, he tripped over his feet, expecting the landing not to be so hard and flipped over landing flat on his back. He grouned and opened his eyes to see Oksiana peering down at him, chuckling slightly. "Before I make my next landing, and die, could you please tell me what's going on." He lifted hiself from the ground, regaining his balance and ruffling his wings a bit. "You are a desendant of a Winged one, fighters from long ago who helped the gods, myself being one, defeat the low ones, slaves to us who revolted long ago." She explained."Luckily, we were able to win that war, but winged ones nearly became extinct. They decided the only way to keep their species alive was to mix with humans. You are one of those who have the blood of a Winged one. I am Oksiana, and you are one of the winged ones whom I watch over, you are a phoenix winged one." She then smiled as she looked at his young face. "You must be a decendant of Kyok, you look quite similar to him." William cocked his head slightly, still a bit confussed by all of it. Oksiana then lifted her hand into the air, Wind began to spin abover her out stretched arm and a crimson pole began to form from it. William squinted as it grew longer and two blades came from each end. It then fell to her hand and she held it out to William. "This was Kyok's glaive. He gave it to me before he went to live a human life. I believe it belongs to you." William took hold of the glaive and she let go, it was pretty heavy, but he felt like he had held it once before, it seemed very familiar and soon its weight disappeared. "I have called upon you because the low ones have once again began a revolt, we need all the help we can get." [/size][/color]

[color=orange][size=1][b]Yummy, Star wars ^^ Name: Tsuni Roharim Age: 37 Species: Squib Gender: Male Allegiance: Republic of course (Jedi Order) Weapons and Armor: Jedi Light-sabre (Orange) Spacecraft: Jedi Starfighter (custom pilot seat to fit his size) Biography: Like most jedi, Tsuni was taked from Scor ll (home planet) when he was only about a year old. Shwoing signs of the force, he was taken to the Jedi Temple on Coruscant where he was trained in the ways of a jedi. He learned how to control the power of the force by becoming a part of it, how to weild a light-sabre, and he learned of other planets in the galaxy. Tsuni was pretty advanced in his classes, eventually he was being put into classes with older students, when he was ten, he trained with eleven year olds. When nearing the age of 12, Tsuni was taken as a padawan by a jedi knight and was now going off on misions to other planets that needed jedi aid, along with being trained by his master at the same time. Reaching the age of 21, Tsuni was ready for the trials and soon became a Jedi Knight and was soon on missions on his own. Though becoming a jedi knight seemed great, Tsuni continued to train at the Temple when not on missions to other planets alone and with Master Yoda at times. Many years have passed sense becoming a Jedi Knight. During the whole start of the Clone Wars, Tsuni had remained at the Jedi temple until issued as many other Jedi were to head to Geonosis where they would attempt to rescue Obi-wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, and Padmé Amidala. Fighting along side many other Jedi, Obi-wan, Anakin, and Padmé were freed, but surrounded by enemy droids, there was no escape and many jedi had fallen. Though, before the droids were able to give the jedi the finishing assult Master Yoda and the Clone troopers from Kamino came and rescued the remaining jedi. Right now Tsuni is stationed with the jedi Unit (Which Fett has not yet told me much about :( ) Tsuni is a respected Jedi Knight. When a council member is on a mission (which doesn't happen too often) He is the one who will usually take their place until they return. [/b][/color][/size]

I must reserve my character! Grahahaha! [img]http://myimages.fourvalve.com/oakenot/jack.JPG[/img] Name: Jack Gender: Male Abilities: Commodore a Ship, Build Things, Drink, Sing and Dance Weapons: Cutlass, Flintlock Pistol Bio: What a happy corsair! He may be a bandit where he comes from, but he?s definitely a nice guy. And that?s saying a lot. Even when he raids, he gives a bow before leaving the frightened patrons of the village he just plundered. He?s a courteous thief, is a good way to put it. He may do bad things, but deep down, he is just a guy who loves to party. Prize: 5 hot men (XDDDD) Terrain: Plains

[size=1]Heh.. heh... Falco.... [b]Name[/b]: Adam Trenor [b]Age[/b]: 27 [b]Code-Name[/b]: Scout [b]Race[/b]: Beast Human (Part human part Griffin) [b]Special Powers[/b]: Being part griffin, Adam has large eagle wings that allow him to fly and produce large gusts of wind. He also has great balance due to his lion tail and sharp claws and talons that are extreamly sharp (also has some sharp teeth). He also has good hearing, eye sight, and his smell is pretty good too. [b]Trainer/Master[/b]: William Boyd (just shoot me), a swordmaster and former military officer. [b]Weapons[/b]: [edit later] [b]Description[/b]: Standing at about 5'6 (the short guy), Adam, being part griffin and part human looks a bit different then most people (well...duh!). First off, Adam's intire body is covered in a mix of fur and feathers. The feathers are a tan color that mach with the lion like fur. The feathers mainly cover the sides of his face and his legs, the rest of him is mainly fur. He has dark green eyes and rusty, shaggy, short, brown hair. He has two large eagle wings that come from his back, his wing spand is probably about 7 or 8 feet in length. He wears a black T-shirt with a dark green jacket over it and blue jeans with tennis shoes (also a black belt). He wears black knuckle-cut gloves so that his claws can have room to stretch out. He has a hole in the cut in the back of all his pants to allow his lion tail to be seen. When not wearing his shoes he has large eagle like talons. His face looks like a humans, only it's furry and feathery. Around his neck hangs a polished green stone on black thread. [b]Biography[/b]: [edit later] Eh... my mom is kicking me off, i'll finish up later.... [/size]