Veritas

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Hi, I was wondering if some one could make me a banner and avi of Vincent Valentine from FFVII. As for text I would like the banner and avi to have my username, and just the banner to say "From the darkness of my heart...". If someone could do this for me I'd appreciate it. ALso more than one person can ry makin the banner I'd like to have a few to choose from.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Thanks again, Shadow[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Tir silently stood at his post guarding the main entrance to the strong hold. He had just recently seen Vaxla and one of her guardians Jaht, people he was actually able to speak with. He wasnt able to speak to people too often, most others with Pacts were mercenaries or guardian and as well as many other things. It was unusual for a soldier to have one, most believed that it cripples the soldier's fighting performance. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Another one of Vaxla's guardians entered the door followed by two humans a male and a female. The guardian said nothing obviously in a hurry to get to Vaxla.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Hi" The female said giving Tir a smile before she dissapeared into the halls. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]This made Tir realize that they were her spirits disguised as humans. Turning back to his post he noticed some soldiers with a few mercenaries staring at him. The would point followed by a laugh amongst them.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][Do you want me to scare them a bit?] Sleipnir said feeling alittle anger in Tir's heart.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][No] Tir said though as he finished the black Griffon landed next to the group of men.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]The group stepped back acouple of paces before drawing thier weapons.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Freak, why don't you get out of the army" One of them yelled followed by some yeahs from the other 4.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Tir walked down the steps of the main door. He slowly walked over to Sleipnir and put a hand on his head.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][Go, I'll handle this one] Tir said reaching to he back and drawing his sword.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Sleipnir flew up and landed on the tom of the stronghold prepared to interfere if needed. That was the signal of thier attack as the 5 rushed at Tir. As the first on attacked Tir hit away his sword followed by a hard kick to the chest. Quickly he ducked dodging an attack before sweeping the attacker with a kick. Another attacked with a downward slice that Tir managed to block. Another tried to attack while he was disracted but reacieve a kick to the chest. Stepping to the side he let go of the block kicking the guy in the back of the knees. The last guy readied his sword to stab Tir before running at him. Tir plunged his massive sword deep into the ground and waited for the attack. As the soldier attacked Tir stepped to the side and swung around usinh the handle as a pole delivering a kick to the mans back. The Soldier fell foward he sword driving into the ground and the hilt into his stomach. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Tir sheathed his sword and returned to his post looking up at Sleipnir. Though Sleipnirs face didn't show it he was smirking.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#8b0000][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#8b0000]OOC: Uhhh I got carried away again :sweat: lol[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Dark flew on his head full of anger "I swear she is the most subborn demon is all of vain or hidden, why did I bother helping her" he thought though something is his heart was glad he did and told him he would do it again.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Its too quiet, maybe she went to find Imric... no I doubt that." Dark said spinning round quickly and scanninf the sky just in time to see a falling Niji.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"S***!" Dark yelled flying as fast a he could remembering that she cant fly for extended period of times "Why didn't she say something"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Dark reached her right before she would have hit the canopy though he wasnt able to come out of the dive. He held Niji close to him wrapping his large wings around her for protection before flipping so his back was facing the ground realizing they were gonna crash. As they ripped through the canopy birds flew of in every direction squawking. Branches broke across Darks back with loud cracks that rang through out the trees creating a somewhat metallic sound. Finally the two hit the ground, sliding hard into a nearby tree trunk. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Glad thats over with" Dark coughed checking to see of Niji was allright before he went unconsious.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]OOC: My turn to pass out lol. Sorry its kinda short couldnt think of much else[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Name: Tybalt Raganork[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Age: 18[/color][/size][/font] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Appearance: see attachment[/color][/font][/left] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Team: Solar Winds[/color][/font][/left] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Weapon: Ragnarok (sword in pic) and throwing knives[/color][/font][/left] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Magic: Doomsday[/color][/font][/left] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Drain[/color][/font][/left] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Fire[/color][/font][/left] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Comet[/color][/font][/left] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Abilities: Jump, Darkside[/color][/font][/left] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Special Attacks: Darkness Lance, 13 Deaths[/color][/font][/left] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Bio: Tybalt grew up in a band of mercenaries that his father was in. His mother had died when Tybalt was 5. Because of that he has to go live with his father who was allways traveling. The group of mercenaries each had different skills that they taught Tybalt. He turned out to be a natural fighter brandishing the many skills hed learned as well as a decent magic user. He thought it was funny when the sorceress requested his service and his service alone. Though he pushed aside the feeling hoping that the job would pay well.[/color][/font][/left] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [/left] [left][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Uhh sorry about the bio I coulnd really think of anything, the brain is on empty again.[/color][/font][/left]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]I hope this is ok Takuya if not let me know and I'll edit it.[/color][/font] [b][font=Century Gothic][color=#8b0000][/color][/font][/b] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Name:[/b] Tir Caladbolg[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Age:[/b] 24[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Gender:[/b] Male[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Class:[/b] Soldier[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Appearence:[/b] see attachment but has boots on. Weapon is sword seen in pic.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Pact-beast:[/b]Griffin[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Pact-beast name:[/b] Sleipnir [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Gender of pact-beast:[/b] Male[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Abilities of pact-beast:[/b] Sleipnir is able to create and controll wind to an average extent. He is very fast and agile in the sky and quite powerful for a griffin.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Pact-Price:[/b] Voice[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Bio:[/b] Tir grew up in a mountain village in Intran. The villinge was self sufficient relying on hunting for food. Because of this Tir had known how to hunt since he was a small boy. One day when he was 17 he was hunting in the mountains following the trail of what he thought was a mountain lion. As he appraoched the cove where the trackes led he realized how wrong he was. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]A black Griffon flew out of the cave tackleing Tir over the edge of a nearby cliff. Although in doing so the griffon had plundged himself deep onto Tir's sword. As they plummited downtowards the ground the griffon managed to take flight though Tir's sword was still lodged deep within his belly. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Tir managed to get his body upright before he hit the ground. As he hit the ground he tried rolling to ease the fall but his legs snapped under the pressure causing him to fall hard on his left side. He couldn't feel his legs but he knew the were broken badly, his left arm was broken badly too but his right arm seemed to be fine. As he finished examining the damages of the fall he say the griffin standing over him "Will you make a pact with me?" asked a rough voice. "A what?" Tir asked somehow knowing he was talking to the griffin. "It will save your life and mine, it will intertwine our lives forever connecting them... if I die you die , If you die I die.... though it will come at a price to you, so will you?" the voice said. "I will" Tir agree wanting a way to save his life. "Remove your sword then touch me" the voice instructed as the griffon lifted up a leg reveiling the sword. Tir did as he was told reaching up andslowly removing the sword causeing the creature to roar in pain. The he slowly reached up andtouched the griffonss paw. A feeling of warmth surged through him revitalizing him. As he got up and realized he was fully healed as if the fall never happened. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"So what now" Tir tried asking but no sound came out of hi mouth. "The price you paid was your voice though you can communicate to me, other people with pact beast as well as their pact beasts with your mind" the griffon[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]explained. "I see, the price of life is high..... since we are bound together do you have a name? Mine is Tir Caladbolg" Tir asked. "Sleipnir" the griffon replied. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Shortly after this Tir left his village and joined Intrans army quickly becoming one of thier best fighters. Because of this he was positioned at the keep protecting Vaxla.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#8b0000][b]Personality:[/b] Tir is quiet, he was before he lost his voice that is. He likes being around people though he equally enjoys being alone. His body actions are easy to read and most people can get and idea of what he thinking from how he acts. He is rather pessimistic and has slight struggles with depression.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#8b0000][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#8b0000]I guess I got alittle carried away :sweat:[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]OOC: One last post before I leave[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]IC: The fire cast a warm glow through out the clearing. It poped and hissed cooking the father that Niji had thrown on. Dark walked away to a nearby tree and climbed up to one of its branches. He propped himself up against the thick trunk of the tree. He instictevly began twirling a shard of ice around his fingers. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I wonder why Imric is in such a bad mood?" Dark thought making a dagger out of ice.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Niji seems so be quite resourceful, I didn't expect her to be as strong as she is, especially since she was still travelling with her master" Dark though thowing the dagger as far as he could.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"As beautiful as a rose, as dangerous as a hidded thorn" Dark whispered creatic a rose out of ice.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]The rose seemed to capture him as he stared deeply into it watching as the fire glinted through it. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Dark the food is ready" Niji said tasting a bit of the fathers flesh.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"...Dark are you there the food is ready" Niji yelled looking at Dark.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"What? Oh, I'm comming" Dark answered jumping out of the tree and walking towards the fire forgetting about the icy rose. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]As he drew closer to Niji and Imric he could feel the heat of the fire intensefy. He stopped acouple feet from where Imric and Niji where eating.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Took you long enough" Imric said nawing away at his food.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Why dont you come closer and get some food or are you scared of the fire?" Niji taunted. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Dark walked forward and put his free hand on Niji's cheek which was very warm to his cold hand "Its too hot for my tastes up here and Im not hungry" Dark said removing his hand.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Fine by me" Imric said as Dark started to walk away.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"What's in your hand?" Niji askes as Dark took a step away from the fire.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I almost forgot" Dark thought realizing he still held the rose.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Nothing" Dark said turning and thowing it in the fire.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Dark watched as the rose began melting quickly poping as the water started to boil. He then walked a few feew away to a puffy patch of grass and layed down. Stretching out tall he brought his hand behind his head and closed his eyes his mind racing.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Going to sleep, allready" Imric said coldly staring at Dark[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"No just thinking" Dark said reveiling his peicing blue eyes and staring at Imric before closing them again.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Endymion...........what do you have planned?" Dark thought listening to the grass by his ear ruffle in the wind.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]OOC: Ok well just my character me when neccessary, hopefully I dont miss anything to major :sweat:. I'll try to get on in texas but if not I'll post first thing when I'm back.[/color][/font]

[size=2]Name: Lloyd Forine[/size] [size=2]Age: [/size] [size=2]Warrior Type: Slayer[/size] [left][font=Tahoma][size=2]Weapons (max 3): Obsidian Sword, lunatic stars[/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Tahoma][size=2]Special Ability:[/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Tahoma][size=2]Magic (max 2):[/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Tahoma][size=2]Realm: Time Realm[/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Tahoma][size=2]Bio:[/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Tahoma][size=2]Ill finish it later trying to find a good image for my character[/size][/font][/left]

[font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]OOC: Ahhhh sorry I havent posted in awhile, I was gone and then I kept forgeting[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][/size][/font][color=darkred] [/color] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]IC: "Uhhh I can't believe we got left behind" Fayt said leaning against a nearby tree.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][/size][/font][color=darkred] [/color] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"It's your fault, you had to go so far to use the bathroom" Shadow said coldly walking past him.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Well I didnt want anyone to see, you coulda stayed with them you know" Fayt answered following his digimon.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Ya but with out me you would be dead and I need you to Digivolve" Shadow said looking back at his partner.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Yeah thats true, so how close do you think we are?" Fayt asked looking back at to try and tell how far they had walked.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"I think we are pretty close we passed those battle scars and then their campsite and more battle scars, and Im guessing the beta point is around here somewhere" The digimon said falling back so he walked with Fayt.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Hey Shadow, whats that?" Fayt said pointing to some red explosion and a red ball of light travelling at them.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Run" Shadow said pulling Fayt out of the way of the attack.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]The explosion knocked the two one the ground making a small smoking crator.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"That would most likely be them" Shadow said getting up as he and Fayt began to Run.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]As they ran the terrein seemed to become more rocky and the trees began to thin revealing large digimon fighting. As they got closer smaller things began to come into view also. Seeing these Fayt increased his his run to a sprint. [/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Fayt's sprint came came to a sliding stop as he entered the battle field. His friends digimon were fighting a large digimon who kinda looked like a jackal. One of the humans saw Fayt and turned yelling.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Where the hell have you been" yelled Zeos who Fayt now recognized.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Nevermind, go in the cave and get your crystals" David yelled pointing to the entrance.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Shadow stay and help if you can" Fayt said pushing a red button that glowed faintly.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Black Agumon digivolve to......."[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Black Greymon" The large black digimon yelled though he was still small compaired to the others.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Fayt ran heading for the cave when a red blast landed five feet infront of him. Fayt turned to see the digimon shaking its finger and preparing for another attack. Out of the corner of his eye he saw shadow run at the opponent trying to bury his horns into him. The charge had no effect other than getting Shadow thrown like a rag doll but the enemies attention was diverted now. Fayt continued his run now enterering the faintly lit twisting caverens of the point. Stopping he held out his Digivice when two crystals entered the slots. Two buttons lit up one glowing steadily blue the other flickering orange.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Got them" Fayt said heading for the Cave entance. [/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]As he approached the light of the entrance he pulled out his digivice and pressed the blue button instinctevly. [/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Black Greymon digivolve to......." A voice said that Fayt couldnt see.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Black Metal Greymon" Shadow said as Fayt exited the cave.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]The new digimon looked alot like Black Greymon but it was slightly bigger had wings and a mechanical attachment on its left arm.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Shadow looked down at his partner before turning his attention to Anubismon. [/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]"Giga blaster" Shadow yelled letting the attack fly at Anubismon.[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]----------------------------------------------------------------------[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred][/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Sorry again for not posting in a while and I hope that was all right.[/color][/size][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"She's right Angels probably wont manipulate fire but still they are our opposites in spirit" Dark thought as the figure of Niji faded away as he walked down a hill.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]He noticed a stream at the bottom and began walking towards it. Apon reaching it he crouched down and looked at his reflection. His auburn eyes stared back at him as he began to examine his wounds.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"She is good, I guess I was right trying to find her" Dark said examining the damage on his arms.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Maybe I should have tested it, I want to find out if it works" Dark said washing his arms with the water from the stream. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Standing up he placed his right hand over his heart. His hand began to grow an erie blue before he pulled an Ice shard out of his chest. The ice shard looked like all the other but it was deep blue almost black. Dark let the ice shard twirl in his hand remembering something his mother told his as a child.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]*Flashback* [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Drakel listen carefully"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"You are an Ice Demon"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Your soul, heart, and body shall be one with the ice"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"That means you'll be weakened by fire"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"There are things you can do once you master your gift"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Control ice to the extent you can do [i]anything[/i] with it"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Make it break and reassemble itself" [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"being able to manipulate its shape beyond its creation[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"The other is to create ice from your heart and your soul"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"That ice will be different than normal ice which is frozen water"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"It will have the essence of a demon within it"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"That makes is able to do things normal Ice cant but"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"You create it with your demon energy, your life force, your heart and soul"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"It can be as hard a diamonds and colder than you thought possible"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Or it could be weak, it depends on how strong you are"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"It is a reflection of your soul in some aspects if it is strong your sould is strong"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"If you obtain it use it cautiously, it could kill you"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]*End Flashback*[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I can't manipulate ice's shape beyond its creation but, is this demon's ice" Dark thought gazing deeply into the shard.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I should get back, whatever you are I'll save you for the angels" Dark said carefully blacing the shard back to his heart.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]The shard dissapeared in Dark's chest as if it never existed. Dark looked down at his reflection one more time not noticing the color oof his eyes were now an icy blue. He started climbing the hill heading back to his partners.[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Name:[/b] Trystan Leingod [b]Age:[/b] 17[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Gems:[/b] Flight and Teleportation [b]Abilities:[/b] Flight-Wings of the Heavens (Gives Trystan wings), Sweeping Gust (Sends a powerful gust at enemies or objects), Tornado Slash (Slashes down creating a jet of wind that rips through the ground accompanied by several small tornadoes)[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Teleportation-Teleportation, False Charge (Runs at the enemies front and prepares for an attack but right before the attack reaches his foe he teleports behind them), Four Wind Slash (A series of four attacks made in quick succession to each other from teleportation, Various attack combinations)[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Oricinu:[/b] Suzaku [b]Weapon:[/b] (Before merging with Gems): Twisted Fate (a Sword in his right hand and a Dagger used to parry attacks After merging with 1 Gem: Lost Soul[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]After merging with 2 Gems: Fallen Angel [b]Class:[/b] Mercenary/Theif [b]Description:[/b] [/color][/font][url="http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=19667"][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Physical[/color][/font][/url][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] though he has a shoulder guard on his right shoulder.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Mental- Trystan is very smart as well as physically gifted. He is very reckless and would go to any cost to win as long as he pays the price. He is very charming when he wants to be but other that he varies between loud and witty and quiet aand thoughtful. He loves to test his limits and strives to break them.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][b]Bio:[/b] Trystan grew up in a bar his father owned. Most of the time he was told to stay upstairs where they lived though he manages to sneak down alot. The regulars in the bar took a liking to him and started teaching him things whether it was picking a lock of using a sword. He eventually became exceptionally gifted stealing things using a sword and using a dagger. He started to combine his sword fighting with his dagger fighting. After training with it for a year he set off at the age of 15 stealing for a living. He also began to take on odd jobs finding those a better test of himself. When he heard about the tournaments he thought it was a perfect occasion to test himself against other fighters.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Hey bud I hope this is allright if not PM me and I'll edit it[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]OOC: whoa sorry I havent posted in a whiled, I've been at my dads, no internet......... it was horrible.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]IC:[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Dark watched as the tree fell to the ground with a crash. Imric gazed apon his handy work and moved on to a bigger tree testing his strength. Dark rolled his eyes and then turned to Niji.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"So you want to train, lets train" Dark said walking toward the female demon.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"You sure about that, you remember fire melts ice" Niji replied giving Dark a strange look.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I can handle myself" Dark said walking away from Niji to a nearby clearing.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Whatever, don't blame me when you get burned" Niji said launching a fire ball at Dark.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Dark quikly shot an Ice shard at the approaching fire ball before stepping to the side. The two attacks collided and the ice shard dissapeared though it took some of the fire with it.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"See your attack is useless why train?" Niji said launching another fire ball.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Because it is harder for me, the odds are against me" Dark said jumping high into the air. "She under estimates my power but maybe she's testing me. Why is she holding back" Dark thought landing infront of a small flaming crater.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Niji shot another another fireball at Dark. Dark created a large ball of ice with both of his hands and shot it. The fire ball exploded on contact with the giant ice ball sending ice shards flying through the air.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Why are you holding back?" Dark said shooting three ice shards at Niji.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I should ask you the same" Niji replied burning the ice shards with a jet of flame from her hand.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Maybe I should use it, but I don't know if it would work. I'll test it later though when I know the extent of her power" Dark thought launching two large shards at her.[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Smoke" Dark thought taking a inhaling breath through his nose. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Landing swiftly he began to look around. The clearing looked as if no one had been here but the smoke told a different story. Walked slowly examining the area till he found a spot warmer then the rest of the ground.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"The fire was here" He mumbled to himself.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Whoever is here show yourself" Dark said sitting down in the clearing and creating a small ball of ice.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Apon hearing no answer he began to examine the bushes in the clearing. In one bush he found the reminants of the fire and fire pit. He turned to another bush an began to examine it hearing a snort come from somewhere in there. A fire ball flew past his face drawing his attension from what was in the bush. Dark turned to see the female demon standing ready to fight. Dark stood there gazing at the demon who was to his suprise attractive.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"You can rest easy I didnt come here to fight you. I am a demon and you are a demon I see no reason to fight" Dark said walking slowly to a tree and leaning against it.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Why did you come then?" She asked holding a fireball in her hand ready.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I wanted to meet you, there aren't many demons in Vain" Dark said calmly.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Can I trust what your telling is true" She asked shifting alittle.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"You can or you can't, you have to decide that on your own" Dark said smirking. "Now can I ask you something, have you felt it yet?"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"OY!! Fire demon, where are you? We need to talk!" pierced the silence before the demon could answer. The demand was folowed by several explosions.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Well you seem to be popular today" Dark laughed. "That voice, it sounds like Imric" he thought looking down at the kingdom.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"So are you gonna hold that fire ball at me forever or trust me and we can go see why someone is calling you?" Dark said motioning towards the kingdom.[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Dark walked slowly on a hill looking down apon Kingdom Vidia. He folder his wings over his body and then closed his heavy black coat. He could now pass for human if it wasn't for his eyes. His eyes looked human on a glance but to stare deep into them is like staring at a monster. Eyes are the windows to the soul so they say, and you cannot hide you soul. He walked briskly down to the kingdom who's streets where abandoned at this time of night. Finding the nearest pub/inn he entered it. The occupants were drunk with delight laughing and flirting with the bar maids bringing them thier drinks and whores some looking for money others for a good time, money was the benefit.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Disgusting" Dark muttered under his breath taking a seat in a corner towards the back.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"So what can I get ya?" A bar maid asked slapping the hand of guys reaching for her ***.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"water" Dark said coldly.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Just one moment" The bar maid replied walking to the bar.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]She came back brandishing the liquid and set it on the table. Dark looked down at the mug and inserted his finger in the liquid and began stirring it slowly. Ice crystals began to form on the top before he took his finger out and drank some of the freezing liquid.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Hey there whats a good looking guy doing in this corner all by your self, dont you want some company?" She said placing her hand on the side of Dark's face and caressing it. "Ohhh your so cold, let me warm you up a bit"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I dont need company from your kind" Dark said harshly grabbing her hand from his face.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Fine" She said raising her chin an walking off.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I'm sorry about that I told her to do it, you looked like youve been traveling for awhile and could use some company" A man said pulling up a chair across from Dark. "So what brings you here?"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Do you know anything about the demons in Vain" Dark asked staring at his drink.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Why would you want to know something like that you got a death wish or something" The man asked shocked from the question.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I can handle myself, so do you or not?" Dark asked sllightly annoyed.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I know of 3, one that uses fire to demolish everything, another that loves killing children and the third uses ice to level anything human I heard the fire demon attacked a kingdom not to far from here a couple of hours ago" The man said grimly.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"thanks" Dark said getting up and going to the middle of the room taking off his cloak.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Dont mention i--- DEMON" the guy yelled realizing what Dark was.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Dark crouched down and srtetched his wings, his body started to glow pale blue. As he straitened ice shards shot everywhere in the room impailing ever human in sight. He cracked his neck before walking to the door and kicking it down and flying into the sky. He scaned the horizon for fire and found. He started flying towards it raining gaint ice shards on the kingdom below him as he passed.[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]I just bought my first two manga's tuesday which were Ragnarok vol. 1 because I love Norse mythology and D.N.Angel vol. 1 because I love the art I've seen from it. I can allready tell I'm addicted and this weekend I'm planning one getting another on though I dunno what yet.[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]I hope its not too late to sign up[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Name: Drakel aka Dark[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Age: 19[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Appearance: See attachment has an arcane looking upside down a tattoed under his left eye. He also has black bat like wings and his cainine teeth are slightly more pointed than a humans.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Biography: Born in Vain unlike most other demons. His mother had fled to [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]vain after Dark father in one of the wars. He grew up scavenging from human villages, taking what they needed or wanted but being cautious to remain unnoticed. At this age Dark had no problems with humans he was told of what they did to his kind but it had never happened to him so he never knew what it was like. That is why when he saw a hurt young girl in a field he approached her with no caution. By the time she realized what Dark he was infront of her trying to help. She let out a blood curtleing scream sending men from the village to her aid. Dark tasted the bitter liquid that he must drink for the first time. He ran to find his mother only to find her being beaten by some of the villagers. Angered by this he tapped into his powers for the first time. He sent the villager flying through the air with shards of Ice lodged in thier chest. His mother died from the attack leaving Dark alone and without direction to his homeland. He began to wander from village to village destroying anything human in sight. He began to master his powers by doing this. He heard rumors of another demon in vain that manipulates fire and has been looking for her or any other demon in Vain.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Power: Dark can manipulate Ice to almost any extent from launching Ice shards to freezing people/objects on touch. He can also create weapons of ice aswell as armor. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]OOC: I changed my digimon abit there still pretty much the same but they are all black forms, I thought it made more sense that way.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]IC: [/color][/font] [i][font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Fayt was running through a thick forest darting in and out of the trees with other kids doing the same though he didnt know who they were. It was dim but he could see a clearing ahead of him. A he apprached the clearing he looked back to see if anything was following him. Nothing he could see he turned and took a step into the clearing. Before he realized what was going on a large ball of something was flying at him. He stood there not knowing what to do and before it hit him a little black dinosaur jumped infront taking the blast for him. Fayt flew threw the forest hitting hard into a tree trunk. Everything faded to black.[/color][/font][/i] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Fayt sat up in his bed the warm glow of the computer screen greeting him. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"That same dream" Fayt muttered getting up.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]He walked to the door stepping over the clutter crowding the floor. Reaching the clean floors of the hall he made his way to the kitchen and reached into a cupboard and grabbed a glass and then filled it with ice then water. "Why do I always have that dream what does it mean?" Fayt thought taking a long drink from the glass before walking back to his room. He braved the peril of his room once more making his way to the computer. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Mail, eh?" He said sitting down and clicking on the flashing alert.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]A window poped up displaying the mail. Fayt skipped who it was from and the subject making his way to the good part of the mail as he said.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][i]Alert! Alpha Point compromised! Immedeate assistancee required! You have been chosen to aid our world. Prepare for transportation.[/i] [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"What stupid a**es" He said closing the window. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]He soon found himself engulfed in a white light. His room began to fade away and he was soon falling down deeper into the light. As fast as it had started his feet were greeted by hard rock. Rolling out of the sock of the landing Fayt found himself in a cave. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Bout time you got here" something hidden in a shadow said.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"What are you talking about? Who are you? Where am I?" Fayt said getting up and dusting himself off.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I'm Black Agumon and your in the Digital World" A black dinosaur thing said stepping out of the shadows. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Thats right" A birl like thing said comming from a passage way close to Black Agumon.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Now who are you?" Fayt said walking toward the passage the bird came from finding himself staring at 9 other kids.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"That Hawkmon he's a prude I would bother with him?" Black agumon said returning to the shadow he came from.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Not exactally but he did get on thing right I'm Hawkmon and this is David my human"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"'I'm Reis and this is Crabmon"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Imi and Gabumon"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Aura and DemiDevimon[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Ty and Terriermon"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Aki and Patamon"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Zeos and AgumonX"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]".......Angel and Labramon"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Fayt had remained quiet as the group intoduced themselves. He soon turned to the shadow where his companion was at.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Hi I'm Fayt and this is Black Agumon" Fayt said as his Digimon stepped out of the shadow where he was at.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Most of the group gave a quick smile before Fayt walked in and sat down Black Agumon following him. Stopping in the middle of the room Black Agumon passed Fayt and walked over close to Aura and DemiDevimon. Fayt Followed his Digimon and found a seat on a rock.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"We need a new name fore you Black Agumon is to long there is allready another Agumon so I'm gonna call you Shadow seeing that your black and you like shadows so much" Fayt said turning to his partner.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Alright" Shadow said walking off towards DemiDevimon.[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Well here are acouple attempts I made for a D.N.Angel banner. I kinda just experimented around with text, borders and so forth (as you can probably tell I like to mess around with things :sweat: ) here they are, tell me what you think.[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Name: Trey[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Age(10-18, please): 16 Gender: Male Appearance: see attachment minus the guns though. Trey is about 6'3" and has a defined but not bulky body build. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Personality: Trey is very confident in himself but some take it as being cocky but he isnt. He loves to be under pressure because he normally comes up on top. When things get too overwhelming and there is no way to win Trey get depressed and down on himself. This leads him to shut down and become anti-social. He is social but likes being alone too, especially at night. Digivice Color: Black with blood red accents[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Weapon(The weapon that your character uses with the armor of the Gamma Crystal. Not carried with your character, the weapon appears with the armor): a b**tard sword Digimon: Rookie: [url="http://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied/digidex/BlackAgumon.html"]Black Agumon[/url] Champion: [url="http://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied/digidex/BlackGreymon.html"]Black Greymon[/url] Ultimate: [url="http://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied/digidex/BlackMetalGreymon.html"]Black Metal Greymon[/url] Mega: [url="http://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied/digidex/BlackWarGreymon.html"]Black War Greymon[/url][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]I hope this is okay[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#8b0000][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#8b0000]*edit* I changed my digimon around abit[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Name: Fayt Leon[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Gender: Male[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Age: 24[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Country: English[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Allegiance: Crow[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Mech: Lucifer Omega see attachment[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Bio: Fayt was an ace pilot in the British Air Force but was kicked out due to reckless behavior. His superiors were baffled by this telling him he could have made it o the RAF. Shortly after this he was approached by a recruiter for the Crow. Fayt thought she was BS-ing him though somewhere inside him e believe her. His curiousity got the better of him and he soon found himself face to face with his mech. His recklessness and unpredictabilty made him a fearsome pilot for he will go toany cost to win.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Special Capabilities: Lucifer is a mech designed for melee combat with light armor making it fast and heavy attack making it deadly. It is equipped with a bracer that has a grappling claw on its left arm. It has an energy sword for its main offensive weapon while also utilizing its spiked toes and knees for attacks. It also has two shoulder mounted beam cannons.[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Mom, I leaving for the Caravan, Okay" A boys voice yelled walking towards the door of the Library. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Wait Fayt, your father should be returning about now" A Female voice answered approaching Fayt.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"But I'm Late for the caravan allready" Fayt answered.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"He has a present for you" Fryda(Fayt's mom) said walking off and grabbing a bag.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Here" She said handing him the bag.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Fayt opened it slowly and looked inside. There was a bag filled with fruits and veggies as well as some supplies and two book. Fayt looked up at his mom when the door opened. His father walked through the door carrying something that was wrapped in cloth.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Sorry, I'm late it wasnt quite finished" Treysion said handing the bundle to Fayt.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Fayt looked down at what restes in his closed palms. It was heavy and it one end had a bigger bundle. He slowly began to unravel the cloth and held up the hammer.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I hope you like it" His father said.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I got to go" Fayt said turning towards the door.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Okay be sure to write when the mail moogle comes" Fryda said.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Be careful out there okay" Treysion added.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I will be" Fayt said walking out the door.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Name: Dark Frion[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Age: 16[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Race:Human[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Class: Air[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Kingdom: Aros[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Inherit off: Female[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Appearance: See Attachment also carries a large dagger[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Personality: Dark is reckless and a loose cannon. He is very fun loving but hates when people cant be serious if the occasion calls. He has a sharp tounge if you make him mad though he stays level headed. He loves to think on his feet even though he is a great strategist.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]BIO: He was born with his twin to a family of nobles in Aros. He and his brother devoted themselves to becoming knights from and early age. They sparred against eachother daily both evenly matched. At 15 they recieved their charms which brought changes apon them. Zidane began to become bulkier and stronger while Dark just seemed to become defined but alot faster. Dark began to steal for a thrill at this time finding it easy for he was becoming very fast and agile with soft hands.[/color][/font]

save me a spot as fayt please

[font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Damien stopped staring down and looked up and ruffled his hair. "Oh well what happened happened if it wasnt that I wouldnt be worried so why should I now" He said regaining his composure. A screech eminatecd from above and instictively Damien held up his hand. Thrice came and landed on the falconers glove. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]:I see your back to normal again: the hawk said looking around. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Damien stared at Thrice for awhile :What do you mean [i]normal, [/i]I always act like this:. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]:Not around Fyka: Thrice replied preening its wing.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]:Whatever: Damien said coldly as a thought crossed his mind.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"I was supposed to go with Fyka" Damien said out loud turning to see several faces look at him.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]:Hey Fyka, sorry I didn't go with you. But anyways Chava was looking for you....just thought I'd let you know: Damien said as Thrice flew off.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]Damien jumped up into the air and began to follow him towards the forest. As he passed over the field the memories swept over him like a tidal wave though he brushed it off and continues flying. He continued flying till he came to a massive oak in the middle of the forest. He stratled a brance and propped himself against the trunk.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=darkred]"Friends is that all we'll ever be" he thought thinking about what she had said to Micha.[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Name: Fayt Lunier[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Age: 19[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Gender: Male[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Bio: He was born to a family who were extremly girfted in two handed swords. Fayt was no exception to this and soon became the best of his family surpassing his father. His father then handed down to him their families greatest heirlooms givin to him by his father, the Black Sword Rune, their families sword and armor. He then left to join the Unicorn Brigade. He has proven a valuable asset to the Brigade time and time again. He escaped the attack on the Unicorn brigade by using a fallen tree as a float[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Appearence: see attachment[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Weapon: Sword seen in pic[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Rune: Head: Black Sword Rune. [/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Right: Titan Rune[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Left: Darkness Rune[/color][/size][/font] [font=Century Gothic][size=2][color=darkred]Race: Human[/color] [/size][/font]

[color=darkred]"Yes? And? Is there something wrong with having a [i]friend[/i]? He's been my [i]friend[/i] since I came, Micha, and you know it!" The word friends tore through his mind. "A friend is all she sees me as" Damien thought realizing Fyka was way a head of him.[/color] [color=darkred][/color] [color=darkred]"Fyka sorry if I go you in any trouble back there" Damien said jogging to catch up to Fyka.[/color] [color=darkred][/color] [color=darkred]"Don't worry about it isn't your fault she just needs to mind her own business" Fyka said slowing her pace down abit.[/color] [color=darkred][/color] [color=darkred]"Okay, so what do you know about this new student?"[/color]