DeathKnight

[color=crimson]OOC: I hate to bust your party, but after you 'woo' me in, tone down the spamming. ^_~ ------- [b]Name[/b]: Ken Illnoa [b]Age[/b]: 300 - [25 in human] [b]Race[/b]: Light Elf [b]Weapons[/b]: Longsword, Shuriken. [b]Description[/b]: A ninja by trade, he was trained in the Academy of Darker Arts- A mix of Light and Dark elves teachings, forming into one sub-cult within the Elven race as whole. He has been part of several battles against the Dark Elves, but by night he is a mercenary- Makeing him a two-faced individual in the ranks of the Light Elves army. After years in his trade, he is one of the most sought after Mercenary for jobs, but only takes the most daring ones for reasons that elude common sense. Still fighting to thwart any attempt to destroy the world before its set time, his aid is indeed needed. [b]Apperance[/b]: He is tall, 6'4, and slender- Not overly thin because of his muscular state, but still slender. He has messy black hair which is around 4 inches long all around his head, covering his emerald green eyes. His usual attire is all black, a sheath on his back, a black cloak draping over him, holding his shurikens.[/color]

[color=crimson]She was like a Goddess, really- She looked the part, she acted the part. He wanted to bask in this moment forever, and he knew it seemed to be lasting that long. Silently, he carressed her cheek, lightly touching it so as not to wake her. He whispered lightly to himself, still believing her to be asleep. [b]Asura[/b]: Maybe i'll settle here someday.. and just do jobs from here, so she wont have to be as lonely. He debated it within his mind, his more eccentric side battleing with his more adult, mature side. His eyes traced along the walls as he thought, subconsiously still carressing her cheek. As he did, she stirred lightly, still asleep he assumed. As they layed there, his thoughts drifted to the village- This Tribe was a warlike tribe, and he knew that soon they would go to war with another nearby village of Lizards. It was one of the reasons he had come here, actually. Hopefully, he'd be able to help them out, so as to ensure that she would be alright during it- As if she needed his help in that regard. Still, he had been deathly worried that this village had already gone to war, and perhaps.. He shoved it out of his mind, fadeing back into the euphoric state that he had been in before, holding her lovingly as he closed his eyes to rest his mind.[/color]

[color=crimson]Silently, Asura entered the grotto, approaching Ileke cunningly, an impish smirk on his face. He slid ontop of her suddenly, and kissed her, knowing he had taken her a bit by suprise, even if she hadnt showed it outwardly. [b]Asura[/b]: Miss me? She responded by biteing him hard on the ear, followed by his neck, her fierceness causeing him to smile to himself, yet greatly aroused him. She traced down from his neck, to his chest, and back up, biteing him once more almost like a vampire would..[/color]

[color=crimson]Ken's eyes slowly slid open. After a few moments, he rolled over onto his back and stretched casually, his bones popping, slipping back into their proper place. Slinging his feet over the side of the bed, he stood and walked silently over to a bowl, which was filled with fresh water. Splashing himself a few times, the cold water snapping himself fully awake. [b]Ken[/b]: What do I do now? Hmm... Sniffing under his arms, he silently nodded to himself. First, he would go to the back of the Inn and get himself cleaned up before anything else. Exiting his room, he descended the stairs into the main lobby area. Silently, he walked past the desk into the main bath area, stripping all his clothes off and slipping into the water. [b]Ken[/b]: Ahhhhhhhhh.. this is what I needed.........[/color]

[color=crimson]Psh. Eyeore is the best song on any Slipknot album. I love that song so much, its my theme song. God praise hidden tracks. ^_^[/color]

[color=crimson]The shattering sound of his fist slamming on the desk ripped through the whole of the building, the desk itself cracking in two in the aftermath of it. Polotics- Ken hated polotics. Cursing aloud, he glanced back at the town's leader again, trying to keep himself as calm as possible. [b]Ken[/b]: What the hell do you mean that you cant do anything to help? [b]Mayor[/b]: The Demon Hunter clan's home is in the middle of nowhere, and as of now, we cannot spare more men to help- However, I thank you for the warning you gave us. His self control finally disintegrated, and he left the room as quickly as possible- Droplets of blood seeping out of his skin instead of normal sweat now, as his emotional level peaked and his blood itself was yearning to explode. He exited the building, his lifeless eyes stareing out at nothing. His spirit energy was running out, and without it he was totally blind. [b]Ken[/b]: I'll rest up for the night.. and then.. run back? Haha... Slowly, he walked to the Inn, tossing a few gold to the Innkeeper, catching the keys he was tossed back in return. Staggering down the hall, he came to his room and unlocked it, slamming it behind him. Half passing out, half laying down, he fell onto the bed, a small gust of air eminating from his tired, lonely, frustrated soul. And blackness came, descending to take over his weary soul..[/color]

[color=crimson]Asura caressed her cheek, leaning down and kissing her tenderly, holding her as close as possible. He had honestly missed her so, often wondering how she was, what she was doing, if she was ok- Even if his life had more imminent danger that hers seemed to have. [b]Asura[/b]: I can make it less lonely. [b]Ilekea[/b]: Mmm.. I'll take you up on that offer. Several lizard warriors past by the house, pushing another outsider along as they went, and Asura sighed to himself, and Ilekea glanced outside, catching the aura of the outsider. [b]Asura[/b]: Think we should go help?[/color]

[color=crimson]The sweat poured from a lone figures brow, the sweat drenching his clothes easily, as he reached the gates into Malcolm after 4 days of constant running from the devestation that was town. His silent, cunning nature was immediately visable to all who glanced at him, but for now any type of 'aura' he gave off to passersby was one of a tired man- Maybe even a desperate man. For a Demon Hunter intiate, he was still somewhat young and unskilled- Not quite fit for 4 days of straight running without severe fatigue. He walked into town, glanceing about- He had been here more than a few times within his life, but for the past 10 years he had not left the town as he was in the midst of training. Finally, he had returned- but he wished that it was under better circumstances. Where would he start? He didnt know. His anger flared and the energy that he had spent so much of his life training rose a bit, as his frustrations added fuel fo the fire. Rational thoughts battleing the fatigue-ridden animosity that had filled his soul after losing so many of his closest friends, he knew the first logical step to take would be to report it to the leader of this town. He jogged down the street, passing the various townspeople went about their business- The strangest of them a man who seemed to be delirious, waving a book in the air as he ran past him, the words he spoke were drowned out by everything else his highly-sensitive elven ears were picking up in the town- But he picked up the name of a person, he thought- "Ryan". He shoved it out of his mind for now, focusing at the immediate task at hand, his mind resetting several times over from the loss of rest. A large building at the center of Malcolm held the govermental offices- it looked ages old, and it might well be. But for now, Ken didnt care about any of that- He needed to alert people about the devestation that might be coming this way, even if it was something that seemed to be a 'natural' disaster that caused it all. He jogged, stumbleing a bit midway, into the building..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: .. He said Left Wing, right? [b]Asuri[/b]: Well, yea. [b]Ken[/b]: Dorm C. Alright. Lets go. Ken grabbed a small tan backpack that had been resting on the floor as Tonberry talked, and headed down the hall, walking at a somewhat brisk pace, the sheathed sword on his back shifting uncomfortably underneath his long black cloak. He stepped into his new home, and glanced around. [b]Ken[/b]: Pretty damn snazzy. Tossing the backpack casually on the floor, he glanced around, takeing the whole dorm in. It was a really nice room for a 'Dorm'- Honestly, he was suprised..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Asura[/b]: 4 months ago. The last time I was here, actually. Do we have to? [b]Ilekea[/b]: You know the answer to that.. [b]Asura[/b]: Damn. Alright. I'll do it.. just because its an intiation- Special, ya know? Leaving his hammer against the wall, Asura stepped foreward twards Ilekea, to where he was within 6 feet of her- Where a witness to an intiation should be, if he remembered correctly. Slowly, Ilkea looked to Riana, who was still in a state of confusion from all that had just happened. Ilekea motioned, and Riana stepped right infront of her, a triangle forming between the three. [b]Ilekea[/b]: [i]Praise Loloth, for he is great his power endures over his people. To him who guides us, we pledge our eternal alleigance, and submit ourselves to his will. Blessed be He who is the father of all...[/i] And Ilekea continued the prayer, Asura repeating along exactly in time with her, and Riana picking it up as they went..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Asura[/b]: Outsiders.. Hmm. How many came this time? [b]Raina[/b]: There were alot more on the plane! I am definately not the only one-.. I hope. [b]Asura[/b]: Ahhh. Well. Sorry to interupt you Ilekea. Curiousity, you know. Asura glanced at her and was immediately overtaken with the 'crush' he had devolped the last time this part of the island was his base of operations. She might have been a bit cold.. distant even- But she was lovely, in her own way. Silently, he admired her, smiling a bit to himself as he did. [b]Ilekea[/b]: We are here for your intitiation, Riana.. Asura remained silent and stepped back, leaning his hammer against the wall to stand in a more serious manner. Ilekea beckoned Riana over to a stone pool that was filled about halfway with.. blood. As she approached the pool, she stopped short seeing what was in it, and look confusedly at Ilekea, but no response came. Riana glanced back at Asura who gestured for her to keep going, holding back a mischeifivous grin to himself. Hesitantly, Riana appraoched the pool, stopping infront of it and stareing down into the crimson liquid... Suddenly, Ilekea grabbed her hand and placed it into the liquid, much to her suprise. Riana resisted and tried to pull back, but she held strong, intill a full 30 seconds had past. Asura watched, the silence that was reverberating out of the sanctum wearing on his own nerves. Ilekea released her grip, reaching over to a vial that looked to be made out of glass- Filled with a high quality oil that, as soon as Ilekea opened it, released a sweet smell that permeated the sanctum. Silently, she poured it onto Riana's hair, and the intiation came to a close as the oil's sweet aroma nearly knocked Asura over..[/color]

[color=crimson]Asura silently made his way through the village, stopping every so often to try to sell his inventions- getting some sucess and makeing a couple dozen gold as got closer to where the Cheiftein usually was- But something caught his eye. Or [i]someone[/i]. [b]Asura[/b]: I was hopeing i'd run into her..! Ilekea stood next to some woman that he had never seen before- Causeing suprise to Asura that there was another human amongst the lizards. He quickly jogged twards them, whipeing the sweat that had been pouring off his forehead for the past few days. The young woman glanced up in suprise at the large man, and the even larger hammer that he held. Illkea glanced at him, and smiled slightly. [b]Asura[/b]: Ilekea! My goodness its good to see you again![/color]

[color=crimson][b]Anarchy- Its the law[/b]. ;P --- Slipknot is one of my favorite bands, but they are slipping in rank slowly- being replaced by SoAD, Meshuggah, Soulfly, Sepultura as I descend from mainstream to some of the undergrounders. I give SK a 9/10, and await to see if their fourth album will come to be, and if it will descend back into the pure thrashing goodness of the Self Titled album.[/color]

[color=crimson]HAHA! That's hailirous. Man. Some parents really need to remember that kids are kids and some things really need to be explained before someone else teaches them the hardway- Or something worse happens, like this.[/color]

[color=crimson]AIM Sucks. But, we'll work something out dude. Hopefully, with this meeting, more members will feel open to meeting others that are near them and just have fun. Lol. I'd love to see more peoples pictures of them with other OBers, it's kinda cool. ^^[/color]

[color=crimson]- Monday-Friday - [b]10:00-12[/b]- I get woken up at exactly 10 to start homeschooling, and I usually do my lessons while chatting online- Provides a good atmosphere for me for some reason. ^^ [b]Noon-1[/b]- Lunch break. I go out to eat with my parents usually, but if I stay home I just game/chat/chill/etc. [b]1-3[/b]- The rest of school. This time period is very sketchy, as sometimes I have other things to do- Doctor's appointments, family matters, etc. [b]3 pm - 4 AM[/b]- Anything time. Lol. [b]4 or so[/b]- Bed. My schedule really isnt that set in stone, really. I'm too edgy for that.Oo;[/color]

[color=crimson]Ohhhh how horrible. Ohhhh my. Lol. Not. The problem was taken care of, obviously. The children will get over it. People do crap like this sometimes, and we arent used to it yet? There are alot of 'normal' people in this world, but still there are some desperate type of people who will do anything to achieve the goal at hand. Personally, i'd rather the police focus on the children that get beaten every night by drunk parents, instead of this sort of thing.[/color]

[color=crimson]Ken slowly lowered his hand to the ground, sniffing the air, snorting from the sudden drenching scent of a wraith. Make a light 'egh' sound, he sighed and slinked inbetween the leaves of the underbrush, going through them as if the leaves were curtains, parting for an actor who just did a performance on stage. [b]Ken[/b]: Of all the places to have a pep rally.. everyone had to come to this forest.. He shook his head as he walked deeper into the forest, drawing nearer to where the scent seemed to be orginating from, the calmness that resided in his soul keeping him from becoming scared at all. Silently, he exited from the underbrush and looked around, spotting Shayleigh staring deep into a nearby thatch of highgrass. Approaching her, he stopped and stood next to her, staring twards what she was staring at. [b]Ken[/b]: You saw something, yes? [b]Shayleigh[/b]: A tiger.. with purple strip markings across her body. It oddly reminded me of.. Chris. [b]Ken[/b]: !.. Where did 'it' go? [b]Shayleigh[/b]: That direction, at a fast pace. [b]Ken[/b]: Lets leave it be.. if my hypothesis is correct, then it is an ally. The wraith is the one we should check on.[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Name[/b]: Ken Iltoma [b]Race[/b]: Demon Hunter [b]Age[/b]: 94 [b]First Desired Item[/b]: Water Necklace [b]Second Desired Item[/b]: Armor of Stamina [b]Bio[/b]: 'Demon Hunter' refers to a clan of Dark Elves who do just that- Hunt the beasts that serve the demons, and even the demons themselves of they are [un]lucky enough. Born into this clan, Ken was trained in these sacred arts of assassainry and stealth- Just graduating, in fact. Immediately after his graduation, a massive earthquake rocked the Demon Hunter's homeland- The very ground iteself splitting open as wide as you could imagine. Whole pieces of the village fell down into the depths of the darkness, killing 234 of his people. The clan immediately realized that the recent goings on dealing with the odd disasters had to have something to do with some sort of 'higher evil'- The Clan itself had been attacked, so retatliation was in order. With most of the Warriors tied up in other missions or rebuilding the town, they were forced to send the new graduates out into the world for a very important first mission. Ken himself was assigned to go to Malcolm to see if he could find anything at all. Accepting the mission, he trekked for several days, through the large forest that hid his clans home so well. Finally, after coming to the forests edge, he is now walking through the gates of Malcolm, fatigue finally ebbing through his body. [b]Unique Characteristics[/b]: One of the most unique characterisitcs of the bloodline Ken comes from is the fact that all the men born seem to have a rune imbedded into their backs, and no one knows why it is there. Also, all graduates at the training center are blinded upon graduation, makeing them rely on their spiritual powers to see everything that is around him- Causeing extreme stress on the untrained. [/color]

[color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: ... Ken's eye slowly opened, hesistant, and cautiously glanced around, the scent of the 'human' Chris growing strong suddenly. Opening his other eye, he stretched and hopped out of the tree, hovering to a quiet, easy landing so as not to wake Shayleigh. He sniffed a few times in the air, homeing in on where Chris was within the forest- The scent seemed to be coming from someplace near by the strength of it. But, Ken merely nodded, letting her be off to herself if she wanted to be- He had no right to intrude on her. With another hop, he regained his comfortable postion on the tree branch, wrinkleing his nose a bit as a droplet of rain landed on it. Glanceing up, he caught a glimpse of the shield that was covering the whole forest, protecting it from the storm- Or.. whatever this destructive force was- from damaging the forest.. if the shield holds. Glanceing down to the bushes across from the tree he was in, he stared into them, softly sniffing the air as he did so. His eyes drifted back up to the storm, before he slid himself off the branch, hovering once more- This time headed for the bush. He stopped just 3 feet short of it, his gaze figuritively ripping through the bushes. He reached out and gestured, beckoning.. [b]Ken[/b]: ... Come out, Chris.[/color]

[color=crimson]30 minutes or so. A busride away really. Heh. Rivercenter mall is the coolest place to hang out with your friends, makeing fun of all the tourists and sh*t. Lol.[/color]

[color=crimson]It was an average day in San Antonio- The sky was light blue, and a few clouds were in the sky. I sat outside my house patiently, waiting, listening to System of a Down on my CD player. 20 minutes or so of waiting later, I stood up and paced uneasily up my street, and then over the hill came Cyko on a silver bike.. We hung outside at first.. an uneasy conversation forming about various odd subjects, rangeing from my suicidal tendancies to Cyko's cool looking bike. Finally, I invited him inside, where I gave him a tour of Hell- My home, and then showed him the nervecenter of all my activities- The Death Computer. Unfortunately, Cyko had to go afterwards because he didnt want to get run over by cars on his way back. But before he left we took a picture to remember our first time hanging out, and this is it. Thusly, Cyko went home, scarred for life, and Ken returned to his normal habitual internet domain. Heh. We need to get more members meeting each other, eh?[/color]

[color=crimson]Notice all the good metal bands start with the letter 'S'? Slipknot, Sepultura, Soulfly. ;P Just take a vacation from your world for a day. Saturday, for example, just have some time to yourself to heal, chill, watch movies, w/e. Do something off from your normal routine, shake it up a bit.[/color]

[color=crimson]Get high on marijuana? No. But seriously Russ, you just need to get out and do sh*t you want to do once and awhile. School and all that is ok.. but once it starts getting to the monotonous point of depression and knowing what tomorrow will bring, you need a vacation. o.-[/color]

[color=crimson]Stop Spamming. First of all, you should have created a recruitment thread in the forum 'Recruitment' before doing anything. The rules are currently down I beleive, but posting 5 times in a row is an obvious no-no. If you need to post something, avoid double posting by clicking the 'edit' button to edit your previous post. ^_- Welcome, but try to follow the rules.[/color]