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Willy waited for two of the infected to pass beneath him before he jumped the rest of the seven feet from the fire escape. In his head he hears his mother?s voice calling in mock anger, Oh Willy boy. Shaking his head as he lands he makes his way to the nearby supermarket. On the look out for any blue spotted people he crouches and waddles through the store gathering what he can stuff into the pockets on his trench coat and into the leather bag slung over his shoulder. He sings softly under his breath as he looks over the canned meat. ?Animated -- cartoon features, Elmer Fudd will shoot at creatures, See Foghorn Leghorn -- and Chilly Willy, Speedy Gonzales -- acted so silly, Whoa oh oh ohhhh, On those great, old -- early morning -- cartoon shows, Remember those? Whoa ohhhh? as he sings he watches out for anything that moves. ?On Tuesday, I cleaned off the screen door (I'm bored), Then read up on how pigs' feet get stored (I'm bored), my whole friggin' life is a big snore (I'm bored), what I'm trying to say is just..., Oh Lord -- I'm bored ? miserably.? He sings several bars before he stops, stale bread and melted butter he thinks. Something breaks two isles over and he grabs the flimsy gold dagger he took from the Egyptian exhibit, he slices his hand a bit and curses but readies the blade while sticking his right hand in his mouth.

My Sign Up: Name: Mica Age:15 Who are you: Ouka Weapon: see pic Sign up name in game: Okra Appearance (in the game): [url]http://www.jennifer-meyer.com/DeathChampionWeb.jpg[/url]

Name- Will Anstruther Age- 19 Gender-Male Appearance- [URL=http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/guys/Th_Rufus.jpg]Will[/URL] , he wears black trench coat painted with dark shades of grey and green to blend into the shadows when he goes searching for supplies. Under the trench coat he wears a loose dark green shirt with hole on the shoulders and baggy cargo pants over combat boots. He lives fairly well in the museum with everything valuable to keep him comfortable in his high room in the museum. Also wears mirrored sunglasses and a necklace that was stolen from the Egyptian exhibit supposedly to ward away diseases. Gold Item- Stolen ornamental dagger from near by museum were he lives Other/weapons- a nine millimeter that he hardly uses because he doesn?t know how Nickname- Willy

Username: Arienh Name: Alexandra Roberts (Alex) Character class: Guardian Weapon: Dagger, Long sword, Katana, Spear, Axe, Mace, and a short bow. Appearance: [url]http://neondragonart.com/Art/sketch/sketch36.jpg[/url], she always carries around her weapons because she doesn?t like to be left without one, they are usually under the cloak she always wears. Bio: She was introduced to it by a friend on her 16th birthday; she basically lives on her own in one of her mother?s old sheds used for her mother?s practice. Her grades slipped until she dropped out of school and commandeered a house in Rem?s nearby forest. The game became very addictive and she only logs out long enough for a five minute break to eat.

Naomi looks around her patchy practice area; the small pond in front of her hut reflects a dragon shaped cloud. Something draws me south, what do you think Rune? Hoping for an answer she gets naught, ever since abandoning her position the dragon inside her had grown silent. Honor is something I never had, she yells inward. She throws the short staff into the pond in a fit of rage and storms into the hut. Later emerging from the dark door with a pack strapped to her back and wearing a uniform like those of the fortress. A double bladed glaive stands as tall as she, one glaive she protects in a hard leather sheath. Looking up at the trees around her, her anger rises again, ?What do you want? I have nothing to repent for! Stop being a child and talk to me.? Six months alone in this lace and he hasn?t even made a peep. Naomi stalks off west to the main road figuring to turn south when she was on it. Along the way a white fox falls in behind her she barely glances back at it though many on the road eye it greedily. Naomi walks on ignoring them yet her uniform and glaive speak for themselves. Figuring on a two day walk she sets a quick pace while contemplating the meaning of Rune?s silence. AS dark falls she ducks into the forest to make camp, the fox curls up in her pack and is asleep when Naomi finally lies down.

Nadi had scoured the barracks clean, nothing to amount to come her way. Not even a good piece of information. ?Damn.? She walks back to the door with a small scrap of paper in her hand, the location of a small armory under lose guard. Running across the grounds she hurries back into the castle. In her room she encodes the scrap of paper, seals it in an envelope and runs down to the head maid. The door to her office is closed and Nadi reaches for the door knob as she opens the door she runs into Ashrel. The lady smiles wickedly and holds up a sheet of paper. On the paper is the Rosetta stone for her code. ?A rebel, you betray your king? Two years in the castle and yet you learn nothing.? Nadi faces her smiling faintly, ?If you were the so admired and feared person you seem to be you would have found out by now.? She stands up straight facing the lady squarely. Ashrel looks stunned for a few seconds and then draws her sword. ?You have doomed your family with your words.? Nadi watches her peacefully, ?I worked for Asher not for my family. May the Blood raven avenge all that you have wrecked.? She gasps the long sword sliding through her stomach. Ashrel spits on her as she falls and calmly walks over Nadi taking the sealed envelope.

Sorry it's late my comp at home has been bord dejected since parent got home. Name: Akiko Norihiko Furukami Age: 8 Gender: Female Appearance: A small little girl Akiko stands 3?8? with dirty brown-black hair is tied back in a lose bun. Her eyes are brown and hold confusion and sorrow. She is thin with high cheekbones and a low forehead smudged with soot and dirt in her hair. She wears a dirty faded red nightgown with a bright red splotch on her right shoulder that runs along most of her back. She is tense and stubborn. She has cloth strips wrapped around her feet and ankles to keep them warm and wears woven straw sandals with soft leather soles to keep them useable. Everything about her says poverty except the small brass phoenix pendent on a green thread. She is nearly always holding her little doll Kiasha. Kiasha has dirty brown hair that is tangled and black bead eyes. Occupancy: Akiko did everything her mother wished her to do, sewing, cooking, and feeding the chickens and house pets. She was a good little girl and was kind to everyone but her kindness didn?t help her much. She now resides in the cellar as a ghost with her little doll Kiash. Biography: Her mother and father meet and married on the night of the fall festival; it was an arranged marriage but what wasn?t in those days. A year later Akiko was born wailing her lungs out. Akiko was an early learner and walked steadily but talked in fragments when she was nearly two. She loved to chase the chickens until till she was two; accidentally tripping on a rock she sent a chicken fling into the pig pen where it was harassed until dead. Heart broken she went to her mother and told her mother what happened. Angry but kind her mother set her to work with the chickens to help her get over her fear. At three she had forgotten about the incident and was talking in sentences and running. Her father taught her to ride horse or ox at this time and took her to town frequently. Akiko received Kiash for her fourth birthday and globed onto the little doll instantly. Pouring her secrets, hopes, and dreams into the little doll she made it more lifelike to herself. Dragging it around everywhere she went it got dirty and grimy until she cleaned it. When she was five her father went away to war, to protect the great wall from the Mongols in the north. The guard failed in some places and many soldiers were sent back to protect their families. For three years their farm had changed growing more prosperous with every year. By the time she was eight the little doll had been patched up so many times she was almost ragged. Her father arrived home early one morning and started putting provisions down in their root cellar talking of war. For three months they waited eating little and slaughtering live stock to be smoked and stored in with the other provisions. Everything but the dogs was killed to provide food. After three months the Mongols came and started to burn the country side and pillage the towns and villages. News came in the form of smoke on the horizon and Akiko?s father ushered them down into the cellar where they waited in silence. Akiko was pushed into the dark corner under the stairs forgetting about Kiash until she heard the invaders in the house. In her mind she imagened her beloved doll being thrown into the fire and could hear its scream. Whimpering she ran to her mother and in the confusion afterwards was shot. Many years later she was awakened by the noises above and saw Amelia come into the cellar.

Human Name: Naomi Griffen Race: Dragon born Class: pole arms Age: 19 Description: 6'0" with white hair one bright blue eye and one bright green eye, she usually wears the green and red of the fortress guards on her journeys along with the chain mail and knee high boots. Also she has a small red ruby pendent that hangs around her neck and is usually hidden by the light, slate grey cloak she wears over everything. She is usually followed by a small white fox. Weapon of Choice: double bladed glaive Personality: Naomi hides her thoughts from everyone and acts happy, though she does sometime loses her cool and blows up she is a laid back person. Bio: Naomi lived in Niviny until the villagers ran her family out during a harsh winter. Her parents led her two brothers and her through the snow until they came down with pneumonia and fell deathly ill. Her older brother took charge when they passed on and lead them to Toshino a small town near the coast. During the journey she felt something in her awaken and something drawing her west so she left her brothers under the care of Toshino's elder. She arrived at Benithor and joined the army under the guise as a boy. She learned to fight with pole arms (spears, glaives, and staffs). When she was discharged to Moridinth she faked her death and left under the cloak of night. Her knowledge of the dragon within her had grown and she now lives in the forest alone trying to control the dragon. IN the forest she found an unusually small, white baby fox kit and nursed it back to good health. Dragon Dragon's name: Rune Description of dragon: Rune Dragon Type: White, Air Dragons Emergence: Ridge of spikes on the neck, scales where skin should be, and change of hair color. Dragon Personality: Rune is as complicated as Naomi but actually share's what?s on his mind. He hoards things with a passion (even humans) and is a bit childish. In his mind there is nothing that cannot be resolved through laughing or talking. He cares deeply for Naomi like an older brother would.

Nadi had slipped behind the door as it had opened and hidden there until Amaya and the other girl had disappeared. Holding her breath she waited patiently until the commotion had died down and the girl brought back to the room. As the door is closed and the lock sounds Nadi winces and waits for the girl to turn around. Sarah looked back over her shoulder with rage in her eyes and noticed Nadi, another scantily clad maiden smirking slightly. ?How did you get in here?? Nadi shrugs her worry melting away, it?s just another poor girl brought into service. ?Maybe I walk through walls.? She said to Sarah quietly, ?But why do you wish to leave?? she looks around the room as Sarah stalks over to her raising her fist, ?Because if you don?t tell me I?ll call the guards and say there?s a traitor in the castle.? Nadi stops and looks at the girl for a second and crosses to the window, ?Maybe you?re right but you can?t leave now, there are too many people in the courtyard. Someone would see us.? She turns back to Sarah, Amaya wouldn?t have hurt you. She really quite nice and the only thing near a friend I have here.? Sarah watches her, ?If you are trying to get me to stay forget it.? Nadi smiles, ?Ok, but if you get out safely find my father and tell him that the Raven is a Glimmer. He?s Wreathen, on the east bank of the rive two miles out of town.? Looking back down into the courtyard she motions for Sarah to follow her. ?There is not very many people there now, mostly drunks.? She slides out of the window and onto the thin ledge again. Nadi moves quickly making room for Sarah if she had decided to follow her.

Name:Mikeneko Yumiko (Mike) Age: 16 Description:Tall dark haired elf with dark green eyes and sharp features, she is 5'9" and wears dark brown pants with a dark green shirt and soft leather boots that tie at her knees. Gender: Female Weapon: Bow of silence and a regular claymore Bio: Her mother died giving birth to her so her father raised with the help of some of the other rangers in her clan. Thus Mieneko always spent her time outside with her father learning to shoot a bow, learning animl lore and herbology. Her father and his friends taught her about life and that she shouldn't take crap from anyone. At 12 she learned basic gymnastics from a few of her father's friend's daughters and on her 16 birthday they went to a nearby cliff and rocke climbed. But Mike lost her grip and fell when her friends got to her her world had already gone black.

Nadi rubbed the back of her neck as the door to the chamber was shut and made a face at it. ?Oh the sacrifices.? She mutters to herself, as she looks around she recognizes the room and frowns. It was completely deserted of every thing except armoire and bed, a small window with a thin ledge leading up. She remembers the rage of the king as she looks out the window and sighs. New and fragile yet?who cares. She thinks as she eases herself out the window and along the ledge. Maybe I can find something out by listening through the windows. On the ledge she looks down into the courtyard 20 feet and backs as far against the stone as she can. ?Breasal, give me strength.? She says as she kneels on the ledge. Slowly lowering herself down she tries to get footing on a loose stone or another window. Her foot catches on a stone and she slowly shifts her weight to it. The stone shifts and comes out of its place leaving her with a small foothold, but it clatters on the pavement in the courtyard. Wincing she looks down and sighs at seeing none. Her arms tired she sits on the window seal 6 feet below the one she started on. She rubs her arms silently and looks into the room behind her. Shadows move in the courtyard and she ducks into the room nearly stepping on another girl. ?Hello!?

Nadi looked at her outfit with a scowl and sighed; as a page passed she pretended to be joyous over the new outfit. Although the other girls were a bit nervous she didn?t mind being a severing girl as long as the King would stay away from her. She had heard another girl making a big scene about the dress. Better this then nothing Nadi shrugs. She hears excited voices behind her and looks over her shoulder, ?'Asher Ravenblood was in the castle.? The trademark squeal of young maids makes her and the other girls wince. ?Ooo...He?s the leader of the rebel force.? ?I hear he?s handsome.? Nadi turns and looks at them with a faint smile. ?No. He appeared at my father?s house one day while I was serving in my father?s study. He is a short, stubby man with almost no hair.? She fakes a disappointed sigh and continues weaving the story, ?He is nothing to look at I tell you. Just an old man.? She looks thoughtful and sets her hand on each maid?s shoulders in turn, ?He came before the rebelling and all so it?s a wonder how he gets around anymore.? She smiles at them and turns back to the other girls, hiding two silk gauze kerchiefs and a fake ruby pin in her pocket, who was brought in with her. At least get them off the track if Ravenblood actually got into the palace. A shiver runs up her spine when she remembers the emptiness in the other girl?s eyes when the king had made an appearance. Riesa stands near Nadi as they waited for orders, ?I wonder what it will be like. I mean to have all those people looking at you.? She fidgets under a noble?s glance Nadi looks at her and smile, ?I don?t know.? She says with a shrug, ?I don?t know.?

Name: Nadine Wreathen (Nadi) Age: 19 Height: 5?9? Weight: 160 Gender: Female General Appearance: She has long black hair and and bronze skin. Her eyes hold no resentment for being in the King?s presence but she holds all of her feelings in making a mask of serenity. She is thin and agile and strong and like hard work. Occupation: Slave girl although she hated the thought of being a slave to someone else she did what her father asked of her and went to supply her father with information of the king. Bio: Borne in a slightly wealthy but powerful house Nadi was trained like any other little girl would be trained, sewing, singing, playing some instrument etc., but her favorite time of the day was when she visited the gang of boys that roamed around. They taught her to fight with fists and various small objects and she grew up with them. As the gang grew so did their weapons and each started to pick a weapon to specialize in, both the boys and Nadi hung out and made bits of money by lift ?n lay and other various thieving tricks. She made friends with all of the boys but only one held her interest, this boy was particular in roof roads and spying. When she heard of her father?s plan while eavesdropping she was tempted to make a stand then and there, but she thought it through and found his genius. In the weeks before she was to serve the King she made a system of writing that was hard to decipher but not impossible. In her first week she made friends with another slave and told her friend about her home. Now supplying her father with information she spends her long days picking up bits and pieces of information from the court?s couriers. Hope works.

Name: Tileadus Bacardi Age: 17 Gender: Female Location in Sylpn: The Sea Place where you first heard the whisper: I a small boat drifting near the water?s edge Weapon(s) (up to 3): Nordic claymore that?s been paced down through her family long bow with turquoise beads hung on it Appearance: Short cropped spiky brown hair baggy dark blue shirt and carpenter pants and knee high soft leather boots. Stands 5?9? and muscular from working with riggings and machines and over all helping her father out. She tries to hide the fact she?s a girl for her father?s sake. Hope this works

Name: Casen Lynn Age: 32 Gender: Female Biography:Brought up in a rich house but never really cared about money, she was taught to respect others and herself and has stuck to her teachings. She didn't flaunt her moeny but kept it a secret she was mildly spoiled. She came into the humanistic feild after witnessing a death during her time as a military post. She kept busy during her time out of the Army with projects involving the effects of the subconisous mind. She unhesitantly joined the team without looking at the papers as she signed thinking they were prescriptions for one of her patients.

Name: Tileadus Bacardi Age: 17 Gender: Female Location in Sylpn: The Sea Place where you first heard the whisper: I a small boat drifting near the water?s edge Weapon(s) (up to 3): Nordic claymore that?s been paced down through her family long bow with turquoise beads hung on it Appearance: Short cropped spiky brown hair baggy dark blue shirt and carpenter pants and knee high soft leather boots. Stands 5?9? and muscular from working with riggings and machines and over all helping her father out. She tries to hide the fact she?s a girl for her father?s sake. Hope works and I'm not getting wrong idea

Name: Elyria P. Sullius ?Cat? Age: 28 looks 16 Gender: Female Height/weight: 5'9" Hair/eye color: black silver hair and forest green eyes Skin tone: Bronze Body type: waspish in figure, she can control to what extent she changes and when at times. She turns into a silver-black wolf with a spattering of bronze on her face and chest. Wears various types of jewelry but mostly and gold chain holding a tiger?s eye stone, and a scar on her right cheek three interlocking lines creating the symbol of her clan. Personality: Friendly and laid back she has nothing to hide. She is one of the people you see up front in the action even drawing attention to her at times. She is a daredevil Friend: Jarrett, human, a wiry youth about 14 that she saved from a wolfbat, he has red hair and brown eyes and a twin, Jason, also human, that follows him around usually. Both are tall and tweaky but intelligent. Race: Werewolf Grade/Occupation: 10th Bio: She had controlled her form since she had been 11, but before she could get it down pat a clan of wolfbats attacked her clan and destroyed most of it. Her father mother and brothers were taken hostage and she and the rest of the clan retreated to the mountains to regroup and plan what to do next. They decided to try and save the rest of their clan and find a new place to live. Cat went back to see where she might get to her family. She was successful in getting only one of her brothers out and they went to rejoin the pack. Her brother was acknowledged but she was banished. In parting the new chief gave her a mark on her cheek so everyone knew what she was. Cat came to her current residence by accident and became a guardian of the twins. She now goes to school during the day and tries to hunt dwn any wolfbats at night seeking atonement for years of pain.

Name: Accalia Adrian Ceres Age: 19 Gender: Female Appearance:5'9" her black hair is impossible to tell length because she always has it pulled up in a bun and stuffed under a cap, blue eyes that are almost black. Always wearing black cargo pants that have blood red protection designs on them and baggy shirts that say some quip comment or have designs of strength that she made on them. Wears simple jewelry, thread Celtic braid choker and amber pendant on a silver chain, and several anklets on her right ankle. Personality: Laid back and secretive she doesn't let on more than anyone needs to know about anything. She is observitave and seems neive, she always smiles infront of anyone. Slightly clausterphobic though she tries to hide this. Bio: Never knowing about the dead she spent a lot of time reading horror stories and studing old texts about them until she was 12. Her family sent her to live with an Uncle near Manor High and she was taught of the dead by her Uncle after word of her parent?s death arrived. Her Uncle a pure blooded Wiccan and clairvoant taught her what he knew about them and honed her type of clairvoiancy. She is sensitive to spirits and such but can't pinpoint them. Her Uncle also taught her about binding spirits. Until she was accepted to Manor High she spent her time avoiding it all together and the people coming out of it. She hates closed in spaces. Area: Mostly mechanics and lore about demons and ?Evil entities? but she does some extermination the old ways and bindings. Weapon: giant tome of demon lore that she carries in a back pack, a nordic claymore and difrent types of roseries and threads which she binds spirits to. Crush: Hummmm?..

>Name: Seianna Callian >Age: 19 >D.O.B: September 14, 2053 >Gender: female >*Ethnic Background: Celtic family caucasian >Eye Color: Bright blue >Hair Color: dark brown >Height: 5'9" >*Location: The Rat and the Pot restruant on the astroid Avalon in the astroid belt >Alternative Occupation: Mechanic >*Years of hunting experience: 3 >*Registered Weapons: state of the art 567 and 9mm. >*Training: Trained in hand-to-hand combat, self-defence, basic knowlage of healing, and mechanics >*Registered Craft: none >*Do you have a past criminal record: No >>In fifty words or less, please describe what you have been doing for the past few years: Has been following broadcasts on several bounties wondering if she should go after them. Training in health studies and honing her skills with her tools. Has developed a phobia of Zip crafts but she still works on them.

Griff looks outside at the rain happy. [I]Sakura's gonna be alright...but it doesn't feel quite right.[/I] She looks out the window at the rain and sighes, "Schools closed, they say it'll turn to snaow before long." Clayton's julbiant voice comes from the inn's den. "Oh great, just what we need is something for you to get sick in." she says loud enough for him to hear. "Rain's a bad omen." appearing in the doorway with Aravor, "You Egyptians are like that." he says, "Always finding omens in everything." Griff turns to pin him with a maleviloent glare, "YOU of all people should know about how to read signs and where they can appear." Clayton pipes up, "They mostly appear on the road." he smiles. Griff stalks into another room leaving Aravor and Clayton alone. "I wonder what's bothering her." Clayton says slowly. They hear the door shut and everything is silent besides the noise from Nina's children. "Clay... hurry up!" a whining voice comes from their direction. Griff sits in the garden her legs crossed, a waterresistant cloke hags on her shoulders. "Why Anuket..why this." she fumes, "Isis I have a right mind to quit." A small green garter snake wraps it"s self around her foot. "Meretseger." She smiles at the snake and picks it up. Aravor sits down beside Griff bearing her own cloke, "What are you thinking?" she looks at Griff as the snake coils in her hand. "I know of a person who might be connected with the vampires. She has a spot on her. Something dark." Griff looks at Aravor, "Amaris, I found her in a chruch yesterday. Along with her brother and another angel of your order. She clamis to want to be redeemed. I'll let youy do that if she's truly given herself to your god." Aravor nodds, "She might be the person who Sakura was talking about." Griff stares down at the little snake silently, "I'm not sure if Amaris can be trusted."

Name:Ain Kakra Khepri Species: Serpopard Race: Egyptian Demon Gender: Female Apperance(Eyes,Hair,body..ect..or pic): Dark green eyes under a blend of silver, gold, crismson, and bronz hair. Wears traditional japenese straw hat that covers hair and face. Has a golden tinge to her skin and black jaguar spots on her face and cats ears and has natural grace and features of jaguar. Looks like a human when wearing a hat. Job: Preistest and Bard Clothes: Blood red kimono Personality: Laid back but secretive she is friendly and is always smiling but keeps information to herself. She acts like a kitten climbing and playing, buzzing with energy. She often shows her species of demon by swiming or play hunting, she thinks of her homeland often but some of the memories are painful. Weapon/s: two cherry wood bos History/Background: Lived a good life as a Preistest of Bast, Her demon looks was said to be a gift from Bast. But the gift was a curse from her birth. Living in Egypt she was trained to be a preistest and to sing and dance, but Ain felt like she was being put on display. During a cermoniy on the cost of the Red Sea she was washed away by a tsunime. She floted from Mina Baranis to Al Lith in current day Sudi Arabia., where a sihp bound for Eastern Asia picked her out of the water. Waking in a boat Ain panicked, making her way on shore she saw the imenseness of the ocean around her. When the boat stoped she was hearded off the boat in her tatered clothes and added to another boat's cargo. Her head cleared during her voyage and she devised a plan to escape. As the boat came to another shore she broke free of the cargo pit and jumped overboard into the sea. Swiming wildly she feared being recaptured when she stumbled upon a cavern where she hid. Later she was found by a jeshia(sp) and was taught many of their talents and suplied with clothes. Hearing of the Scroll she begins her journy to try and get back to her homeland. Hope works and sorry was so long, will change

Name: Ren Yukiko Gender: Female Age: 17 Nationality:Japenese Apperence:[URL=http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/girls/Coldgirl.jpg]Ren[/URL] Wears red or dark blue shirts and blue jeans and tenis shoes. Always wears her hair out of her face. Bio: Life had been good for Ren until her family moved from Japan. Before she had been an A student and funny, she always cheered up her friends and family and was good with animals. Before she moved her parents had promised her a mustange wich she couldn't waite to get. She was artistic and competetive, but never let life get her down. She was lost in the airport for a while when a stranger came up and told her to follow him to her parents, so she did. Now she is lost with the others and has no clue what to do. Now she still smiles but she isn't as happy, the only thing that makes her go on is the others. The oldest and wiesest of the group she thinks it's her job to do everything. Hope works and will change.

Name: Nikisha Raven Yukiko(Ki) Age: 18 Appearence: Tall with long blue-green hair* usually in a braid and emrald green eyes. She wears a white michiyuki (cloke) over dark red furosode kimono and tatami sandals. Carries around a large bag full of health potions and salves and a smaller bag full of other nessisities. Along with a small flut and a ruby on a thread around her neck. Usually wears straw peseant hat to hid her face. [URL=http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/girls/Jewel.jpg]Before the accident[/URL] [URL=http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/thousand/thousand04.jpg]Tis her with sword[/URL] Weapon(s): Two cherry wood bos and a katana. Bio: At an early age she learned the art of healing from her grandmother and has increased her knowledge since. From then she has learned to mend broken bones and knows herblore and basic herb atributes. Though she rarely gives out her knowledge she dose when she is working on someone. She travels around a lot to avoid being noticed. In an recent accident Ki turned her hair blue-green while working with alge and yew. She now hide her off colored hair under a large straw hat the covers her face and the hair pinned under it. Traveling in all weathers Ki has worked her way from city to city and knows much of the geography, though she tends to get lost. She acts like nothing in the world can get her down and takes insults with a smile. Is visiting Bulgar village becuse she heard of a large number of people were getting lost and some came back injered. Role: Monk Girl- This is the girl who falls in love with the mage. Since she's a monk, she is supposed to know healing magic Hope works and I'll change the hair thing if you want me to.

Name: Yukiko Kurohana Age: 16 Gender: Female Appearance: [URL=http://neondragonart.com/Art/2002/Elf_warrior.jpg]Yukiko[/URL] Wears black cargo pants and baggy dark red shirts and combat boots. Her face is always animated and is hard to read. Personality: She doesn't like to be around a lot of people but like some company somtimes, she is friendly to a point but usually just stays by herself. She acts nieve and happy go lucky and always tries to cheer people up. She fights with fists and sword anda few othe weapons but its mostly all a joke to her she goofs off by taking strange stances and making every one laugh. She usually has a joke or quick reply on the tip of her toung people knows something is wrong when she dosen't say anything at all. Soul Brother/Sister:dunno

Name: Baird Fiacra Cardew Age: 18 Biography: Daughter in a line of celtic bounty hunters (you know how it goes) she was taught the basics when she was really young and could ride a horse with assissstance before she could walk. Though she was under tight regimen she found ways to get out of her father's estate under the watchful eye of her father's advisor who followed her until she was twelve. At twelve she learned the art of finding and catching people, starting as a noviance she worked her way up to egual payon her fether's advisor and her old tutor. Living in a rich family her father sent her to a finishing school to teach her some of he finer points of being a lady. She finished the school and went back home after two and a half years. She now pretends to be a Acloyt, Bard, or a rich aristocrat to pass through cities and town quickly and without notice. She is kinda a optemistic and acts nieve but know more then she lets on. Description: tall, long black hair ususally in a braid to her waist, slender. She wears loose black pants and a theif of sorts she is quick and agile enough to do her job with out making much noise. [url]http://neondragonart.com/Art/2003/veil.jpg[/url] Gender: Female