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[COLOR=SlateGray] [SIZE=1]If the sign-ups are still open...Is this good enough to join? ------ [b]Name:[/b] Lei Trefle [b]Age:[/b] 13 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [u][i][b]Appearances[/b][/i][/u] [b] - Dream World:[/b] When within the dream world, Lei stands at the same height and weight, 5'2" and 95 lbs., she also has the same hair type. Short, black, boy-ished, bobbed, hanging off to the side and merging with her bangs. Her eyes turn into a very bright green. But instead of shining white, her hair shines a dark red. She wears a white short sleeve sweater, that has a zipper down the font. It's embroiled in a bright red, including the hood-front, and the two strings that hang from the hood front are the same shade of red. (She's never been seen wearing it the hood up) She wears a short skirt, that has one underneath it 3 inches longer, the one under is bright red. It's silted on the sides coming up under a bright red bow tied around her waist, it trails off reaching the back of her heels. Wears; high heeled white ankle boot, coving up her socks. [b] - Real World:[/b] Standing 5'2" tall, and weighing 95 lbs. Lei has short, black hair, that's fairly boy-ish and her hair is bobbed. On the right site, it comes down farther merging into her bangs. Her eyes glazed green eyes, and often times sad. She wears a bright red bow tie that rings off to the side of her neck. She wears a white, short sleeve, shirt; that tightens at the end with buttoned cuffs. Lining done the shirt are two slightly stiff lines so that it fits to the body well. She wears a long black skirt, rounded tight t the top, fanning out a the bottom. It slights up at the right side. Wears black school girl shoes and white sock that come up about two inches above her ankles. [b]Persona[/b]Lei is has a fairly cheerful attitude. She usually tries to lift the spirits of those around her when they're feeling down...Even if they're not, her goal is to try and make them happy. However, Lei is usually very happy, when she's sad, no one ever really knows. She'll usually run off and hid under something. Preferable in somewhere with darker shadows then normal. She's ashamed when sad, because she believes it means she can't make others happy... Lei has decided, that her goal in life is to make others happy. Some times others mistake her honesty for childish. But in truth she's actually very intelligent, mature, and wise about other's feelings. The only problem is...She's just a bit generally afraid of everyone she meets; even if they're her friends. [b]Bio:[/b] Currently living with both her parents...Lei, being too young for anything really other then school; she a 9th grade student. She had skipped 7th grade making her dive head first in front of those she once knew. That being said; she still doesn't really mind what any of them have to say anymore. And everyone once in awhile when another student either in or below her grade will laugh and jeer at her. However this has no effect on her, she makes those around her happy and most of all that makes her glade her parents. So she's very content. Lei also happens to have a sister; but she's away in France for collage. In her spare time though she was able to attain a job at her towns book store. She knows most of those within her town, and a even a few outsiders of which she has befriended. This is also how she had met the one she liked, but after awhile he stopped coming. She ended of never seeing him again after last year; no one else in the town seems to remember him. They all claim she's dreaming; but she still has a few memories of him and now she keeps them to her self. Still believing his real; hoping to meet up with him again. Even if she can tell no one... [b]Other:[/b] Lei is a vegetarian. She was born within the month of April, day 11, making her an Aries. Her favorite animal is a sheep/ ram, and she likes the color red and tone of gray. Her ruling planet is Mars and lights the light and pretty glowing, waves, things...She's within that 20% of the world that has no religion, and has no genderal preference. As long as they're happy, she is too. [/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]As much as I dislike chibi's, I had drawn one a while ago for an art exchange. It was originally going to be for a friend of mine; that at the end of school we would give each other a gift. I decided to have it done early, but after I started to ink the image...I realized that the drawing really, really, sinks for a gift. I started to draw her a new one; but since I still like the image I scanned it and begun to cg it. 3 days to draw and ink 1 week to cg. Aka. I'm slow =_O [IMG]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=19044&stc=1[/IMG] C&C welcomed/wanted. [/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Coming near the broken cathedral, there were other shadows then just the crows. There was another high up in the tree but, seemingly, they had not noticed Zoma. She stared forwards solely on the broken place, this intrigued Zoma. Maybe it was someone of which to confuse; this always delighted Zoma's curiosity and thoughts. The crows swayed their heads when they noticed her, and she quickly flew over the girl and perched on the roof. She covered her head and body with her wings, so that the girl whoever she might be, may only see a shadowy figure...Zoma wanted to see what the girl did. However the look she saw upon the girls face was uncertainness, between entering or leaving and this bore Zoma. She moved and flapped one of her wings as she another figure caught her eye. A shadow moving from place to place disappearing behind trees and street corners, after a few seconds though it stopped. She could no longer find it...And she knew, it'd be a waste of time to try. Her mind was still fixed, a shadow with no caster? Taking a deep gasp, she let out an echoing "caw!" The other crows dark as night began to shriek again, more feathers fell as the beat their wings. During this point; Zoma swiftly walked past the large gap in the rook to the back end of the cathedral and jumped down. "Why isn't there any fun around here?" Zoma whispered to her self. Removing the jacket from around her waist she slipped one hand through then the over. She began to walk back to the entrance but stopped at the corner. The shadow was there again, and the girl still stood fixed on the two red doors and the crows. Zoma was more interested in the shadow, she began to hear singing echoing from afar. It was much too heavenly for her taste, she ran out from the corner and began a chance after the shadow. [/COLOR][/SIZE]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Both could a border, preferably a darker to correspond with the other shades of pink. The pic on the right hand side could be a bit bigger. And the "Mimi awareness week" might look better directly under her quote, other then that very nice. Avatar: I think the avatars so cute, it was a good idea having it go along with the banner so much. (Making it different shades of pink on her and then having the bg in purples, pinks, blues, shades, etc.) Banner: I really like the shade of pink you put on the banner, I personally, think it really matches her personality. It's like an up beat, deep, pink. Plus it contrasts with the black so the two go very nicely together. I like the placing of the words and how you have it between the two images.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]Another Devi. member I see. Anyways...In my opinion, you need a bit more work on bodies. Also on thickness of lines when it comes to hair. For the last one, and the elfin, there should be a bit more on angles. Some more detail on the boy in the tree would be nice, it's a bit plain on the body parts. Considering the way he's sitting there'd be more powerment in musle tissues and contrast ways of skin. Other then that very nice, I like the way you ink. Your strokes are nice, clean, and full. I like the expressions they have though, and your way of which their eyes look are good. I think it'd be a good idea to clean them up a bit, and try your hand at cging the line art. They're also good character designs. My favorite is the mermaid. I like the shadowing, but thickness of her hair is what I had been talking about specifically. But I like the way her hair is long, and flows accordingly to her body. Her lower half, and the clear/transparent flap around her waist leading to the moon on her lower torso is a really cool idea. Spiffy, the job was with the two moons and the wings. [/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]Felicia walked away from the rooms with the cells. She was somewhat...Nervous. It wasn't too smart of an idea to have a pirate like Cyd aboard, while the princess was. If she was to get loose and the prince not secured it'd mean big trouble for everyone. Walking she took a few doors, up some levels, and out to where a few officers were gathered. Glancing over she stared at Karen's ship that at her. "Princess Karen..." she said walking over, "Do you or Grant, have any recollection or data on how you could have gotten damaged or sent this far out into space?" Karen said nothing and shook her head. "I see..." Felicia sad, "I take it that you would like to meet the pirate known as Cyd, correct?" Another ranking officer became infuriated with this question. It was, basically, mandatory that the princess have nothing to do with those trying to capture her. "Felicia, that ----" the officer was cut off by Felicia's hand. "No need to worry, I shall be escorting her." Felicia stated, "Yes, no? The officer grunted, disapproving. The princess nodded. "Correct. I do want to meet with the pirate known as Cyd." "Very well, please fallow me." With that Felicia walked along side Princess Karen down to the room where all the cells were held. Inputting a code into the side panel the doors open and the two went in, it quickly closed behind them. They walked down the rows of cells till the turned and were in front of the last cell in this room. Cyd looked up and smirked.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Alright everyone, the RPG; DS, has been started. Please go and post in the adventure when you have the chance. Or, instead of schering. (If it's not on the first place) Here is the link to the thread. [URL=http://www.otakuboards.com/showthread.php?t=39166]Devil's Sympathy[/URL] Once again, the sign ups are still open for new comers. Enoy![/COLOR][/SIZE]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]*Note: This RPG is rated PG 13 for gore, vilence, mild or low swearing, religious factors, etc. Somethings may not be found suitible for those under the age of 13. [i]The white snow fell slowly from the dim gray sky. Through all the eyes, this world was covered in gray the only thing to care about was one's own well being. Cars rushed by trying to save time during this holiday season. Some to get home, some simply to beat the traffic. Others rushing through the slush on the street and it's curves to get the early Christmas shopping done and finish all other task that need concern them-selves and only them selves....Passing those who had simply nothing to do, nowhere to go, nothing to live for, those who were there because society had turn it's back on them. The birds began shreiking, their shirl insesent voices and the beat of black wings. He stopped in front of the door and as he reached for the handle...The crows began one by one to fly down. Two landing upon each one of his sholders, the rest all behind him standing as if like an arm. Other flooded inside from above, black feathers began to fall he swipped them out of his dark brown hair and off his shoulders while smack the birds away. Once the birds had clamed again, he began to break way he chains letting them hit the ground. Taking off his black gloves, he threw them to the ground hitting the snow, steam rose. Pushing the doors open, he saw crows purched once more upon the rotting bench seats. Looking around a frown came over his face, within the front row there sat three people. They stood, all three of them dressed in total black, each wearing over coats with a cross over each arm. The man scolded as he threw he hand forwards, the crows lunghed attack the three. The doors closed, silently there was no longer anything left except the black feathers that covered the ground out side. One of the three, a female, ran with a feelt of crows fallowing behind her. There blood red eyes foucsed soully on her to carry out her task. She began to run faster then she ever knew she could, blood dripping fom her forehead, arms, and legs stained the snow. Within those two hours of running she made it across the city to the oppiste side. The new crich within sight, she slide through the doors holding them closed the best she could. It began booming and pushing her a few inchs back....It stopped, dust began floating it, it smelled like ashs. Turning, she ran and hid between one of the middle rows of bench seats. Crouching into a fatel position, she looked up. Father was standing over her. "Where's the others?" he asked. "They-they're dead, he killed them." Father didn't reply he just stared with a solem look in his face. "H-He had said, that this world would become his own...That he's granting his sympthy upon us and learn what it means to fear." The girl began to cry.[/i] ----- Zoma walked briskly, staring at the ground. It was dirty and covered with slush. She stopped walking and kicked a bit of it up out of her way. Looking up to the sky; black and blue crows were in flight. They were flying across the sky in rapid motion as if they had an appointment for something. The smell of smoke came altering her senses. Subconsciously she began walking, quickly, then went into a faint run towards where the smell had a risen from. Zoma could not tell where it's pin point location was but she did know the smell, it was sensed with the ashes of hell. He's here... :she thought with great content, happily she begun to smile. Fallowing the crows she stayed forwards no longer paying mind to if she knew where they were going. Nor their proper direction, she fallowed their shadow when they were out of sight she'd think of where they may appear. Turning as he ran Zoma disappeared behind an alley. She looked to the top of the brick building, it wound high and it's top edge too high for her to try to jump upon but there were a few garbage cans off to the side. Heading back she took off her jacket and rapped it around her waste beneath her wings. Running she jumped up from the trash cans and leaping high within the air. Spreading her arm and wings out she glided up till she could reach the railing of the edge with one of her hands. Hoisting her self up, she turned to her side kicking one leg up. She began to fell and beating the other wing frantically, like an idiot, against the brick eventually getting her self up. "Well, that was stupid." she said to her self. Shadows of birds flew over her, then one large shadow. Glancing up a daemon in her view, it's wings were strange though; two that looked like bird wings the two other were shimmering different colors with a dark aura around them. It had two large claws, each having two talons, they had feet of that like a mortal, and long black hair. Other then that she could see nothing else, they had flown away with the crows too fast. She got up from squatting and ran to the other edge, jumping off she flew after them. From high above Zoma could see smoke trails in the air, the devil was on the move. She disbanded off from fallowing the birds and the other daemon heading to another trail of smoke. (A more newly arisen one.) From what she come see, it was coming from a busy street with people all walking back and forth. Zoma landed in a tree near by with other crows in a park near by, rapping her arms around her she watched the people. They were all fascinating to her, especially to play some games with.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]Since you never stated if you'd like any certain text on the banner, I simply added your name on it. Also I didn't add Asuka, cropping her is somewhat hard for me because of her hair. Other then that, I really like how this banner turned out. Hope that you do too. If you'd like anything changed, or a different banner let me know. I couldn't really figure out what you meant by "good art." The original artwork you bye within the NGE artwork or a high quality image. With-out further more of my rabling, here's my try. [IMG]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=18835&stc=1[/IMG] [/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Nice work, Hataki Vash. Both the avatar and banner are, pretty much perfect and high quality. I see what you mean by not adding text because of how you'd get it in, but I think it looks just fine with out any text [b]Avatar[/b] I like the fact that you went with the double, one white line, border rather then a plain border. It adds to the feel of the light in the image, also accents for the door frame and the other items within the image that aren't totally seen. [b]Banner[/b] Dido above, but I don't like the way there, seems as though to me, that over on the opposite side of the character/person right by the first inner border the green seems to curve a bit. (Although, it may just be my eyes. Don't know...) It'd try to straighten that out, but it all depends on eye sight and comprehension of that dark of green were it fades.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Kenmei walked into the bar and took a seat few chairs down from two men. Leaning her javelin against her side with one arm around it she glanced over. One seemingly to look strangely unfamiliar in armor within this place. She had not seemed anyone with his type of armor before. Looking back forwards the barmaid waved to her thus, she waved back. "I'll be there in a sec., Kenmei." she called as she served a few more glasses to people across the bar line and two at a booth. Once done the women walked back over to her. "It's been so long since I've talked to you!" she said, smiling, "How've you been?" "I'm well, I've been traveling a bit though. Thanks for asking. How has everything been for you working her at the bar, Eliza? "It's been great, really been racking in customers. So your trainings been good I take." "Correct, here." Kenmei held out her left hand flat with her fingers slightly curved. Closing her eyes, she began to focuses on her palm. A out from the center of her hand rose small glowing orbs; the color of pure white with a golden aura around them. They began to combine into one larger orb, of which glowed with a pale blue light a few inches above. Eliza stared on in awe as Kenmei opened her eyes the lights from her hands stopped coming. The sphere fell gentle into her hand, no longer glowing, it's color no totally blue. Shimmering and clear, she handed it to Eliza. "My gift to you, for not coming back last year to visit." Eliza thanked her but as she did another man called her away. They both waved good bye, Kenmei closed her hand and re-opened it a few times. Not telling anyone how much it hurt, her hand began to stutter as she placed it down on the counter. She watched as her left hand shook, slowly. She began to fall into thought about the two a few seats down, they seemed a bit...Off compared to everyone else in the bar.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Finishing up the image changes, Motimon jumped off the desk and on to the floor. With a satisfied look on her face, Siaga un-plugged the camera from the laptop rolling up the cord she closed it. Spinning around she watched as Motimon jumped to reach the handle and open the door. Getting up she went through the door, to find her mother there putting away the groceries. Siaga waved to her, her mother waved back. Motimon was trying to jump up to the contour...He didn't make it. (too short) Walking over she picked up Motimon he jumped out her arms onto the counter, they both began to help her unpack. Once done, she turned to her mom... "Hey, mom...Would it be too late to be out at the moment?" she said as she picked Motimon back up. "It depends, where would you to be?" She began to fiddle with her arms, moving Motimon to the side a bit. "Umm...." "No need to worry, Miss. TecAmoray." he said waving, "If need be, I can always Digivole and protect her." "Again, where?" None of the three said anything, they were all pretty much silent. With the exception of a bit of rustling with paper and plastic bags. Her mother said nothing turned her back and walked into the living room. Siaga looked down at Motimon, and whispered;[i] We'll go when she's asleep, kay?[/i] Motimon nodded, and they went back to her room and waited a few minutes. After nearly 23 minutes passed Motimon went out into the hall, peering around the corner. Smiling he went back to Siaga's room closing the door behind him. "She's asleep...Can we go now?" Nodding, Siaga got up locking the door and turned off her lights. All around the room was darkness, the window's blinds where shut. Trees' shadows marking the darker places, the lamps turned off. The only thing that allowed any vision was the glare of the monitor and her D-vice glowing madly. Taking up Motimon, she put the string linking on to the camera around her neck, and grabbed the D-vice with in her right hand. "Alright, lets go." Motimon cheered as Siaga held out the D-vice in front of the screen...The room was engulfed within a bright light. The next thing they knew, they where in a clearing within a forest. They began walking forwards deeper into the forest. "Do you think any more humans are here?" "I don't think they would be at this hour...But maybe a few would..."[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Siaga stopped staring upwards at the sky. The clouds moving slowly, they were a tint of gray, but not enough to rain. [i]Maybe...[/i]She thought:[i] It's just getting late.[/i] She felt fidgeting in her arms and looked down. "Motimon, keep still it's not to much further to get home." she whispered. "I know that, but there are too many people around." "I'm sorry, shouldn't have took this route anyways. We'll take the long way then, there'll be less people around." Motimon became quite, and began to pretend looking like a stuffed animal again. As he was meant too. Continuing to walk they came to a four way intersection. They waited a few moments staring at the red, "Don't Walk" hand for a few minutes. As it turned neon green Siaga walked start up and took a turn leading off into an alley. Coming off to another turn and two more alleys there grew to be less and less people apparent. They walked along a street parallel with the one across, over on that side were rows of apartment buildings. All standing high with each levels of floor having blue, gray, and clear windows. Most of the door brown or red on the first grew, after that the colors of the doors began to change. Coming to a point of the next street where both streets where lined with apartment buildings, Siaga looked both directions before walking across. From here, she could still see the lights in her mom's apartment on. Once over, she went up three flights of stairs and turned. Heading to the last door on the left with the numbers above it, 561 in black numbers. Motimon exclaimed, as he hopped down from her arms, "Yay! We're home, finally!" Looking down at him, she smiled lightly fiddling through her shorts pockets. Taking out her keys she opened the door, letting Motimon in before her self. She closed the door behind her, as she did she call out;[i] Mom, I'm home.[/i] But there was no reply. Siaga took off her shoes and set them on a mat by the door. Looking around to find where Motimon had disappeared to, she saw one of his arms wave from the couch. Walking forwards, see went to the kitchen the phone rang. She picked it up, sighing. "Hi Lei?" "Hi mom, where are you?" "I'm off shopping for groceries and to run some errands for work, I should be back soon though. If you need something call me." "Alright." "Also tell your little pet not to go near the cupboard under the sink! I've locked it up just incase the bug killer should really be kept away from him..." "Will do, I remember last time." "Be a good girl, bye." "Bye mom." Siaga put the phone back on it's holder in the hall, heading to the fridge and grabbed to bottles of water, two green apples, along with two napkins from their holder on the counter. Walking back out into the living area, the TV was already on. It was turned to the news, taking a seat she handed one of each thing she had in her hands to him. "Do you think it will rain, again?" Motimon said, taking a bite of his apple. "I hope not. Last time I left he window in my room open," Siaga shook her head, "My mother was so made after we got my lap top fixed again...For the second time the moths." "When will we be going back?" Siaga waved her finger in a "no" motion, "Sometime tomorrow, I wouldn't want my mom to get worried. But how would you like to go and finish some photograph?" Motimon jumped up happily, and ran with the apple in his mouth to Siaga's room. Getting up she turned off the TV and the lights, holding her apple in her mouth she imagend how much she may look like Motimon at the momment. Grabbing the two bottles of water and fallowed after him.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]I tried. *dances* My first full animation thing. Only two things wrong though. ^^; I wasn't able to re-size it, and didn't have the zoom in and out three times thing. Sorry about that. If there's anything you'd like changed let me know.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Since this is enough people to start, once sign up are done I'll start the RPG. However...sign ups for the rpg, Devil's Sympathy, will continue to be open to a certain point in time. Once too deep/turning point sign ups will be closed, unless you notify me that you are going on vacation, leaving, etc. and cannot have your sign ups ready by then. But the all the RP'ers will decide on that.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]N/p, callmegoddess04. Detail = Good. Also I'll wait a bit to see if we get anymore sign ups. If not I'll start with what we have now, but sign ups will still be open after this starts. ---- [i]~ Sign Up ~[/i] [b]Name:[/b] Zoma Lei Xinzang [b]Age:[/b] 361 (looks about 21) [b]Race:[/b] Half breed (demon/human) [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Cause:[/b] As a demon of black wing's flight, she fallows the Devil's whim. Aka, Greek myth of crows. Also her own well fair. [b]Alliance:[/b] Bad [b]Persona:[/b] Cruel within battles, but during any other time...She really doesn't care about anything else but helping to bring about a new world order. However, she's very intelligent and smart. They only ones she won't hurt is if she cares deeply for them, but there are very few. Nice and kind to every one, as long as your not in a battle with her. She likes playing mind games, often times hangs around humans deceiving them but when she does. It's not mind games she's playing, she have different motives at those points. [b]Appearance:[/b] 4?11,? weighs 98 lbs. She has pale/dull white skin, and her eyes are brown but shine a blood red. Zoma's hair is short only goes 3 inches above her shoulders, it has a sharp curve in the back. Having two groups of braids on each side laced in red beads, that reach done past a few inch's of her collar bone. Also she has long shaggy bangs that reach a bit to the mid way point of her eyes, and her hair has a light tint of purple. Zoma usually has her wings cupped around her shoulders. Of course, the wings are black, purple, dark shads of blue and some dark greens. They are hooked to her arms from the back to her elbows. -Normally...She wears; a black vest with a pocket over her right breast, usually holding a small yellow rose that has been dipped into ash of the internal inferno. Underneath she wears a black/purple, long sleeve, turtle neck, shirt. Around her neck she wears a choker the pendent on the choker is a preserved eye from another crow. On her lower half she wears a short black skirt with ruffles, she also wears purple stockings, and black ankle boots. The ankle boots have weaves of metal, and silver buckles on them. They also have a metal lining on the heel and toe front. [b]Weapon:[/b] Scythe [b]Biography:[/b] Born as a half breed, Zoma never truly met her father for he was the human of her parents. Living away from humans she grew up within a demon matter, because those around her it may seem as though she has a dislike for humans. This is far from the truth, her mother had taught her to respect them and the angels just the same as those around her. Yet her mother never allowed her daughter, Zoma, to ever show this emotion if she was not within a realm where mortal are common. While growing up though, Zoma did have nearly 3 chances to have human contact. She passed them all up reason being, they had all been centered around killing humans off. Knowing her mother wouldn't like this too much if she did is why she had passed up the opportunity. Thus for over a 100 years she's spent her time studying and enhancing her fighting skills. Nearly at the age of 256, Zoma was granted passage to be in one of the Devil's higher ranking groups. And since 256 is fairly young for a half breed, she was still stuck with a lower ranking within that higher ranking group. She's still trying though, at the moment she's only rank; 11. Once she had hit rank 10, Zoma was granted by the devil and her mother passage to the world of mortals. She's been staying there for nearly 5 years now, and she's been greatly happy. Although she's not been able to be around the same person for more then a few days. Her wings always start to surface and become apparent, one of the only things to cause her any sadness. She's been traveling around the world, until she was requested to come back to the city of which all of those who are immortal are granted passage to the mortal world. Returning she was still hiding among humans, of which she had always called her friends. Unknowing what they had been planning, they were killed by the Devil and other demons of the black winged type. After speaking to a Father, she's hidden her self away. Showing her true self only when she senses those who may cause an upstirr within the Devil's plans. When that should happen to happen, she'll let all hell loose. [b]Other Information:[/b] She wears long black over coat with white crosses on the side, one over each arm. But only when she feels/wants to fit in with humans. Because at that point her wings fold like a cape lacing over her, keeping her wings close enough to her body allows her to look human enough for a short time. Because her wings are hooked half way to her back and arms, when trying to blend in as a human, her arms have limited movement.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]*Note: Just to be safe....This RPG is rated PG 13 for gore, vilence, mild or low swearing, religious factors, etc. Not too much though...Still somethings may not be found suitible for those under the age of 13. If you decide to join and when reading through, please be mature. [i]They live we touch go unknown, for when we are born we humans have an inncocenence like no other...But with that first breath of air we take, we loose that inoccenece. Many of us go on without a second thought of this...Still...Some of us continue to wonder and thus it leads those who are wondering to think about others having this same type of inoccenes. Like; is it an angel who never looses that inoccene? Or a demon who takes it alway and becomes jaded? It is said that within a child's heart, the inocene is kept and as they grow older they'll lose it untill the time when they're near death. Those eternal and those immortal could have never had this inoccence. For them there is no time in which to loose or gain that spical innocence. They are the ones that those on earth fear the most, those known only to the dead. The knowledge that may not be contained a human mind long before death.[/i] The white snow fell slowly from the dim gray sky. Through all the eyes, this world was covered in gray the only thing to care about was one's own well being. Cars rushed by trying to save time during this holiday seaon. Some to get home, some simply to beat the traffic. Others rushing through the slush on the street and it's curves to get the early christmas shopping done and finish all other task that need concern them-selfs and only them selves....Passing those who had simply nothing to do, nowhere to go, nothing to live for, those who were there because soceity had turn it's back on them. As he walked trough the crowd of people, they shrank away from him feeling cringes on their skin. They walked a few more feet and the cring would be gone and they'd have no other thoughts. The man stopped and slowed as the crowd diminshed and there was no longer anyone around. Infront of him was a fairly large cathdreal, of which the newer chruch on the other side of town had been modled after. But this place was far different from that, this cathdreal no longer held prayers nor hope. It was old and broken....The rose window missed colorful shader that had once been beatiful. On the left side one could see the archs within begin to give way, for the walls of which it held up were caving. The white craks and breaks on the outside wall cut clearly across on the dirty white walls, there shadows cutting downwards like a knife. The large two wooden doors rotting and the bukles and chains rusting as they fell off. Looking down he shook his head. [i]How discrasful[/i]: he though :[i]Mortals...Never should have been granted pass to live, I[/i] The mans thoughts where cut off, looking back up flocks of crows gathered. There numbers always tripping in growth...5...10...20...30. They sat on the silightly curved edging of what had been left of the old cathdreal's roof. Above, it looked a like a black cloud gathering. He began to walk closer to the door, his foot prints emmitting steam with each step... The birds began shreiking, their shirl insesent voices and the beat of black wings. He stopped in front of the door and as he reached for the handle...The crows began one by one to fly down. Two landing upon each one of his sholders, the rest all behind him standing as if like an arm. Other flooded inside from above, black feathers began to fall he swipped them out of his dark brown hair and off his shoulders while smack the birds away. Once the birds had clamed again, he began to break way he chains letting them hit the ground. Taking off his black gloves, he threw them to the ground hitting the snow, steam rose. Pushing the doors open, he saw crows purched once more upon the rotting bench seats. Looking around a frown came over his face, within the front row there sat three people. They stood, all three of them dressed in total black, each wearing over coats with a cross over each arm. The man scolded as he threw he hand forwards, the crows lunghed attack the three. The doors closed, silently there was no longer anything left except the black feathers that covered the ground out side. One of the three, a female, ran with a feelt of crows fallowing behind her. There blood red eyes foucsed soully on her to carry out her task. She began to run faster then she ever knew she could, blood dripping fom her forehead, arms, and legs stained the snow. Within those two hours of running she made it across the city to the oppiste side. The new crich within sight, she slide through the doors holding them closed the best she could. It began booming and pushing her a few inchs back....It stopped, dust began floating it, it smelled like ashs. Turning, she ran and hid between one of the middle rows of bench seats. Crouching into a fatel position, she looked up. Father was standing over her. "Where's the others?" he asked. "They-they're dead, he killed them." Father didn't reply he just stared with a solem look in his face. "H-He had said, that this world would become his own...That he's granting his sympthy upon us and learn what it means to fear." The girl began to cry. ------------- Now: This happened 3 days ago, and since then many strange accidence have been happening. The snow fall have become harder, while in certain areas of the city their having heat ways. In other places it's simply like spring. People of the heavens, and those of hell and other worldly creatures have been appearing. Most humans cannot see them though...But those who can are being locked away under the condition judged by other as insanity. Humans who can see them and remain clam are of the faith and have chosen to join the alliance to fight against this evil. However many of them have been killed, thus those in heaven had stepped in. Which force will come out on top? ------------- [i] ~ The Good[/i] - There is an alliances of humans and other races unknown. They have come to gather in unite to try and stop their world from being engulfed in flames. [i] ~ The Bad[/i] - Demons, arch angels, some humans and other. Many different types, they are followers of the devil. One's who whish to bring about a new order upon the world and cause pain and suffering. [i] ~ The Undecided[/i] - These are those who simply don't care what happens, either way their happy. And yet, they still fight to; help things along and their own secret motivations. ------------- ~ Sign Up ~ Name: Age: Race: (Human, demon, angel, etc. Heck you could even be a mermaid or elf. If you have a good enough story to back it up.) Gender: Cause: (your motivation and such; spite, religion, boredom, etc.) Alliance: (Good, natural, bad, basic stuff) Persona: Appearance: (No images) Weapon: (max 2 / Again no images) Biography: Other information: (opitional) ------------- Rules: 1. Fallow all/the rules of OB 2. Remember no OOC post or short meaning less post. 3. If you do choose to swear, create violence, and the such....Make she you do it all within good taste. 4. Make sure your coherent. 5. If you do not post within 5 - 8 days from when the rpg has started, other players have the right to kill off your character. Unless you notify me that you will be gone. ------------- Thanks for read! I'll be posting my sign up later since you've had enough reading for now. No images are allowed for the sign up. I would like to see your writing skills. If you have any questions feel free to PM me.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]*Quietly slips in to comment* Rating: 10/10 - Anyways, I love this banner. You've chosen a good color scheme, because it flows along readily with the expression of the character. The text that says, "Float Away..." is prefect for this banner. A good idea to have it (the words) with a glow aura. It really add to the character. The banner is very clean cut, and of high quality. It's simply marvelous. Gives me a "walking on air" feeling when I look at it. Great work, Conna.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]^_^ Thanks for the advice AzureWolf. Yeah it got a little too faded on the avi. And I think a little soft on the banner, but I'm going to go back and try to fix that. Instead of making another thread for banners I'm just going to use this one. So here's my next one, it's from an video game called; Shoujo Yoshitsune Den. The bg took awhile to get in there because of the cropping with the girl on the right's hair. But being able o re-color parts of the image was fun.[/COLOR][/SIZE] [IMG]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=18585&stc=1[/IMG] [IMG]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=18584&stc=1[/IMG]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]It's simply beatiful, Hatake. I've seen your other work, and your talent is simply amazing. ^^ Thanks so much. [/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]As the federation drew closer, it was plain to see that the other ship would need a fair amount of repairs. Originally, when patrolling and seeing damaged ships the federation might not have looked into this type of thing. And left it to some of the lower authorities, but with consideration of the ship, and crew...This was a different matter. Watching as the ship came close enough for a lock on to bored, Felicia's eyes trailed off to the cowling of the damaged ship something went by in a flash. It had had minor incoherent dents, most likely from battles with pirates. 3 beeps went off, and Felicia was called to the main deck, two floors up. Walking out of her quarters the two electronic doors closed behind her, continuing down the hall there was a rumble. As if something had been clashing/banging into the ship. There had been no other ships around except for the damaged ship they had found, a pirate or an outlaw maybe? She quickly discarded this thought and took the elevator up the two floors to the main deck. Going past down a few halls she stopped to talk to two other officers. They stood at a full but before they left Felicia turned back. "Have they identified the pilot" "Yes, Ma'am it is indeed Princess Karen...But that is not the reason you've been called." "What is it then?" The first officer stood straight up, his hands somewhat shaking and crackling the papers within his hand. "A ship belonging to a pirate is attacking." "I see...Stan-fore!" All three saluting simultaneously, they briskly walked heading in different directions to their post. Coming up the doors open then closed tattered. Through the slightly transparent panel cowling, they had locked on to a target. It had been a pirate ship, they had already had begun firing. "Have any of you confirmed that ship?" Felicia exclaimed. "We have no confirmation on the ship it's self, the only confirmed information is the fallowing; Pilot is a pirate known as Cyd, with her 20's, she pilots a ship that is well design to handle fights." "Keep her away from the Princess's ship!" she commanded. "Lunching attack now." a female tec. replied.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[QUOTE=Unborn Lord Xion] There's also a bonus avatar, one professing my love (lust) for Eliza Dushku. But Ruby's still my #1 (so don't hurt me).[/QUOTE] [SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray] XD *wouldn't hurt you* Count D has never played any of the Bloody Roar games. ^^; And I think the Chibis are cute. [i]2 Part:[/i] Kohryu, Long, Shenlong, Shina, and Stun I really love these ones, as your comment on the Long avatar is true. But I like how where you've placed it still. All of these ones have a good color scheme too, I like how you didn't add the corner parts to Shina. As you had did to Alice and Jenny. ^^ Love the Shenlong avatar. [i]3 Part:[/i] Uranus, Uriko, Xion, Yugo Once again good color coating. And I like how you added that corner line border type of thing on the Uranus and Yugo's avatar. I especially like the Xion avatar. [i]Eliza Dushku Avatar:[/i] Good image quality, she's very pretty...Anyways, her name on the end is a bit hard to see. Other then it'd good. ^^[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Ah...Very cute ULX. ^^ They're all chibish. I really like the way you've done the borders on all of them. All the colors go well with the image and with their personalities and beast of the characters. The individual fonts and font colors go, pretty well with the color of the over all avatars too. I like the idea you have, and how you changed the borders for the first and last two. Allowing one to know that they go into the same set/collection of avatars, yet are defined so the set is into two different selections. Good job, ULX.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Would it be alright, if I had just one Digimon and still was a made up Digidestined? I find it really confusing to try and play as more then two characters/players. >< -------- [b][u]Sign-Up[/b][/u] [b][i]Digidestined[/b][/i] [b]Name:[/b] Siaga Lei TecAmoray [b]Age:[/b] 12 [b]Description:[/b] Siaga has short black hair, that's tinted purple. She has it held back with a pink, twirling head band and has a few loose strands falling forwards. Dull green eyes, she wears a black leather vest. It has a turtle neck collar and buttons down the middle with large silver buckles. She also wears; ankles boots, tight black shorts, and two silver bracelets. Also carries a camera around her neck, of which she uses to take pictures with. [b]Persona[/b] Smart, intelligent, kind, and loyal. She'll to what she can to help her allies and not let anyone down. She does what she's told to the best of her abilities, but only if it means that her friends are not hurt in anyway. (Both worlds) [b]Bio:[/b] Growing up, she spent most of her free time studying or with those she considered friends. But she was never really a social type, still she's found it's fairly easy for her to connect with others. Around age 6 or 7, her parents had divorced. Unlike most children...She gave no mind to this, and continued living as she was, happily. But within in the years after she became somewhat withdrawn. (She didn't loose her social skills though) Siaga just studied more, and stayed away when ever she could only except for when she was in need for the accompany of others. The other children at school certainly began to notice, since she never talked to any others besides the teacher and two others who were older then her. The others think she was aloof teased her and made fun of her. But it still didn't change the way she acted around them, and so after being reported for too many fights her mother switched her to home school. As more time went by.....Her real friends conceded of only one, and even they she began to drift away from. They mostly began only contacted her when they; needed something, needed help, or were bored out of there mind. Most of those she considered friends were her electronic pets, which is how she learned of the Digital world and paid more mind to it. So in her spare time, she looked into any evidence of the Digital World being real...And when she found it, she began leaving the house more and more always carrying the camera around her neck. [b]Digivice Color:[/b] Mint Green [b]Partner Digimon:[/b] Tentomon [b]Good or Evil:[/b] Good ------------------- [b][i]~ Digimon Sign Up ~[/b][/i] [b]Name:[/b] Tentomon [b]Attack:[/b] Super shocker, Talon attack, Double punch, Rolling guard [b][i]~Digivolved Forms ~[/b][/i] [b]Baby:[/b] Pabumon [b]In-Training:[/b] Motimon [b]Rookie:[/b] Tentomon [b]Champion:[/b] Kuwagamon [b]Ultimate:[/b] Okuwagamon [b]Mega:[/b] Herculeskabuterimon [b]Human Fusion:[/b] Uleskagaimon [i] - Apperence[/i] Bug type. Has gray with a green tine armoring. They hove long green hair coming out back of mask/shield covering that reaches the back of the knees covers. It's held to gather with a blood red tie. Dark green armored boots, dark green armored gloves, six transparent wings and a long scorpion like tail. The half mask coming down covering their eyes is a dark green like the rest of their shell like armoring. Ueskagaimon's eyes are compound seeing more then one image and then re-reflecting them into one, they are bright red. [i] - Attacks[/i] Sonic Wind: Large sound waves come out of nowhere to hurt foe through sound and razor winds. Winds of Gen: With rapidly beating wings Uleskagaimon's clear wings release red powder that creates Illusions. Often times creating confusion. Youjakai Tornado: Creates a spinning tornado out of rage.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]Small question, if you don't mind me asking...What program are you using? Moving on, not the greatest I've seen. And they seem to have been made in paint. I'm not really sure...Both avatars and the banner could use a border. I won't be giving any ratings, I'm fairly bad at it, but I will give out comments. [i]Avatar : 01[/i] - I prefer this one over the second, because the colors and quality are more defiant and visible. But I think you should fixed the tone of white with in the shades of yellow. [i]Avatar : 02[/i] - I simply love this one, it makes for a good abstract avatar. But it's a bit grainy around the edges of the curls. But I really like all the shades of red within it. So it's made favorite out of these you've posted. [i]Banner[/i] - It's a nice image, but I think you should have added some more color. Like a bg, or something to the corner's). I also think that it'd look better if your/the name; Syke was moved more into the corner and in a smaller size. Change the font, add a border and a bit more color and it'd be much better. Still, it's cute though. And you have a good eye for picking out which images would be good to use for banners. Borders....They always seem to make banners and avi.'s look better. [/COLOR][/SIZE]