Raquel

i'll take 1...it is my lucky number...>.<

hahahaha.....that's a good one....oh...wait...you're serious....:p oops...i think it's a tounament type thing... if it's not...>.<

Name: siren kojia Age: 17 Height: 5'10 Weight: 120 wepeon(s): shurikens,an assortment of daggers, long sword attacks: hand to hand combat sword mastery endurence Race: ????? Looks: long black hair , wears black baggy pants, a pine green tank top, and a silver pendent w/ these runes; daughter of chaos, twister of fate, fallen angel bears the blade

Dragon Tamer: siren kojia Dragon: tajikka (nick name taji) Type: ---------- HP: 100 MP: 30 Attack: 20 Defense: 20 Item: Herb Staves: Spells: Age: Egg Money: 300G

the street fell into scilence and all eyes turned to the dead man in the gutter and the 17 winter girl standing over him...the girl kneeled and wiped her wrist blade on the corpse...sheathing it she stood and looked around...she cursed with the fluency that came from long years working as a mercenary assasin...she haden't wanted witnesses but the man had forced her to come into the open...again she cursed her stupidity she knew better than to be impatient...quickly she truned her face to the ground and sprinted across the street and into an ally...she vaulted over the wall and into a flower garden heading for her home of the week... siren: (muttering) well this spoils all...i'll have to move again... she lept over a fence,felt the cold tingle of magic and froze...this wasen't where she was supposed to be...it appered to be a temple of some kind...but...that was impossible!! the nearest temple was miles away from her position she coulden't have travled that far...unless...magic...she tensed...she hated magic...it killed her twin and her mother...suddenly voices sounded and footsteps aproched...franticly she looked around the barren stone room...no where to hide...she'd have to fight her way out

siren: ahright!! and hey...i might even get it back on the way... so...we gonna go get the others??

*smirks and bows mockingly* as you wish oh mighty thingy... hmmm...*runs off to bug the shi.t outta some one else*

i hate to spam... but until you prove it no one is gonna belive you...good luck finding someone to let you in... *beats herself with her dreaded fako rubber chicken* bad spammer!!!

i can't belive i'm replyin tah this but i think terry and andy bogart are cute...(fatal fury)

siren: like i said sion...drop him...let him go...i'm here...that is what you wanted isen't it... so...fight me now...we'll finsh this then... sion: you underestimate me... that's not what i want...fighting you would be utterly pointless. i want you to open the portal to the nexion... if you don't... siren: zack will die. yes you've made that clear. but why?? theres nothing there. it's a void. empty space. sion: yes...and you're the only one who can open it.

*jaw drops a bit* jeeze you ppl can write!! lol...keep it up...this makes for greating reading!

siren having heard pis last remark objected strongly siren: wha?!?! no fun for me?!?! oh yea... that's real nice... lets just sit and rot...that's fun... urrg!!! it's gonna turn me into a total nutter!!

siren pulls liam aside and whispers urgently siren: liam... i'm going to go now...i'm going to kill sion and extract revenge... don't tell the others where i've gone... i'm sure you'll know if i fail....i don't want you folowing me... i'll come back with zack...or i won't...it's that simple... good bye... she races around him and to the car port...grabbing a car she starts it and drives to the cliff top where sion was waiting with a hevily bleeding zack siren: put him down, sion...

siren: ah right.... anyone else?? we can use anything...

pssh...might as well Name: siren kojia Race: saiyan Age: 15 Height: 5'11 Weapon: katana, shurrikens, and assortment of daggers Bio: if i have to i'll post this but only if...i prefer to live in the here and now... Description: her long black hair had been plaited into tiny braids capped in silver and held back by a green strip of cloth...her pants were a deep pine green silk that are tied at the ankles and waist...a split in the cloth ran the length of each leg...her shirt was a tight black tank and her depthless green eyes sparkled mechiviously Personality: strong willed and arrogent. her sharp tounge and shaper wit make her one to treat with caution...

siren: i can cook...lets see... *digs in pouch* water cress, parsly, bread....i can get meat somewhere... so...anyone got food to add to the pile?

siren: *cracks neck and stands streaching* finally...i awnser i wanted to hear...*glances at them* well...

siren: what's for eats??ohhhh:drool:

siren stumbled over forgetting her own problems and sat next to lupos siren: it's begun then...how do we stop it? she looked at the trembleing espa in sympathy

only 300 to go till yaz own av...anyways...anyone got a question??

well we wern't... we were on a mountian...but oh well... ................. siren: heh...*takes a sip of water* so...where from here?

lol...you and me both....-.-''' i thought it was an android or somthin...^.^ lol!!

siren's now awakened mind found the presence of the others and she began to try and free her self

siren: should we check the taverns??

siren shook her head, walked forewards and pickes her up siren: stupid child...*she grinned* but you did do a number on them...*she wrinkled her nose at the smell* lets go...