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[i] laughing at the thought of running at this speed for a while Vahn reliezed perhaps he should spice things up a bit and jogged off the path and started a series of leaps into a near by tree. As he reached the top and lept off and preformed a powerful flip in the air grabing a nearby branch and swinging himself on it and over it on to another and contiuned this process keeping up with the group the whole time. Vahn: ahh much better i can run anytime but this helps my flexability alot. [i] Quickly preforming a expert flying jump onto another branch Vahn quickly dropped down again and started spirinting turning to Mayhony.[/i] Vahn:Sorry needed to stretch a few muscles for some reason beds get me all cramped up i sleep better on tree branchs. Mayhony: my we are a strange one arn't we? Vahn: perhaps i will tell you why sometime but for now where are we going?

Vahn: It can't be... [i] Ronya shot him a glance from his perch in the tree.[/i] Vahn: These kind of assassins aren't cheap. He must have pissed of someone with alot of money to have them sending assassins after them. Mayhony: What in the blazes is going on out here! Who just killed a troup of of people in my front yard! Drou: I am afraid that would be me. Not to mention they were asssassins Mayhony: So knock them out their is no need to kill! Vahn:Ruka Taikua ain't an easy one to knock out Mayhony Mayhony: What is that suppose to mean huh? besides who is this Ruka guy? Vahn: An class A assassin whom i know from personal experince trust me Drou here caught him off guard and got lucky. Mayhony: A Class A huh? well lets just get inside and eat before something else happens ok? and YOU! [i] she points at Drou[/i] I want to speak to in private mister happy stars.

Here?s mine Name: Trellion 'Ka AKA Tornwillow Race: Dryad Gender: Male Age: 63 Personality:Trellion is somewhat shy and tends to feel frightened of other races however he doesn't like the fact that people think all Dryads are females so he is somewhat sore on that however he very loyal and brave if his friends are in trouble however that doesn't mean he won't panic in a fight. Magic: Trellions magick deals with healing and plant growth however his abilitys are not as great as some of the female dryads but he is stronger then most other humaniod druids. It would be good to note that Trellions magic is stronger in a forest or in a planted area so when in castles he is totally defenseless. Weapons: a simple oaken branch from his life-tree is his only real weapon and he has given it the name Kal'ta or Joy of Sunlight and can hold sunlight in it and be used in caves and other dark places. Equipment: Besides his bag of medicines oils and powders, all Trell has is a necklace of grapevine which he can store magick in so he call on it when he has no more of his own to use. Animal companion: Reyas the Red Tailed Hawk Bio:Trellion was always being picked on for being the youngest of 26 seedlings so he knows what a big family is like however unlike what most people think Trell is a male dryad not female and as such is a simple common oak however most dryads are special in at least one way and Trellion as always felt left out in that way being stuck with 25 "sisters". even so his "mother" has always told him he was far to young to leave the forest and would constantly block his way. That was until one day humans came and started to chop down the trees the peaceful dryads ran and scattered in terror and Trellion choose to use that time to hit the road and make something of himself and maybe in the long run save his forest. Since most humans dislike common oak for wood and his tree would probable be chopped or used for something else by then. Sample writing: [i]At the edge of the forest Trell looked out across the vast plains in wonderment and a strang twisted sense of joy.[/i] Trell: wow amazing... [i]without warning a flash of feathers struck the ground not far from him sending up a small cloud of dust[/i] Trell: woah what dop we have looks like one of those red-tailed hawks i always see in the forest.. [i]Suddenly the bird starts flapping wildly trying to gain ground but ends up falling on it's face[/i] Trell: Woah calm down little guy whats your name? ???: Your a Dryad? Amazing! Oh where are my manners my name is Reyas and i am a Red-tailed Hawk. Trell: I knew you were a Red-Tailed Hawk but whats wrong with your wing it broken? Reyas: Shamefully yes However if i could just get it bound up for a few days and rested i would be fine. Trell: Well i can do that lets see here. [i]He pulls out a bunch of Birch tree bark and some vines as well as some various powders[/i] Trell: Alright this might hurt a bit so hold still. Reyas: I am ready for anything. [i] Years of practice flow into his work as he fixes the wing up[/i] Trell: All better now let me take care of you for a few days and then you cna go off. Reyas: Thank you kindly. OOC: sorry the first got deleted when i tried to fix it on my palm hehe.

[i]Vahn steped outside and breathed that fresh air in he never felt this alive normal only when a new "project" began and he frankly was kinda excited. giving up on the idea to get some sleep right away Vahn went for a run to clear his head and to drain off some of his untapped energy. Suddenly as he was coming to a clearing he heared footsteps quickly he slid into the shadows behind a tree and decieded to see what was up. looking out he saw a rather fast moving humaniod shape not far ahead. Reaching into his pouch he pulled out his blowgun and sleep darts and fired one at the shape. Running up to the knocked out form he pulled out a kunai and knelt to inspect the body.[/i] Vahn: Well now let see what we.... ???: ha now i got your attention. Vahn: who are you? ???: that doesn't matter right now but right now i want you to listen i have a very very VERY good deal for you my young friend which can make you rich enough to live in peace for a long time.... Vahn: what do you want from me and why should i trust you? ???: lets just say the lady your working for has a bit of a record of not playing fair with others and that my little deal will make sure she doen't mess with that gem. Vahn: go on i am listening ???: now all i want is for you to give me a heads up when she plans to swip the jewel and i will take care of her and her companions and make sure your fre to go and a good wad of cash in your pocket. Vahn: let me think about it. ???: thats all i ask. [i]Quickly turning around vahn runs off towards the house and quick heads towards his room and sits down alone.[/i] Vahn: now which deal do i choose....

[I]Vahn stood in the entrance of the city rain pouring all around slowly he walked through the rain and moved around the mud puddles making his way to the meeting place a small bar not far from where he was puasing he looked around. [/I] Vahn: i swear i have been here before but why can't reconize anything oh well lets keep my head on the job at hand and get to this bar. [i] A little farther down the road he notices the bar he is looking for and sees a man in a black making his way swiftly through the rain and vahn Cringes for a moment unsure and then regains himself and starts to head towards the bar again. However the moment he steps in the door he sees the man in black, a young man and two young ladys sitting at a table. Carefully he makes his way over and stops at the tables.[/i]

Name: Vahn Al?thern Age: 15 Specialty: espionage, lock picking and herbs. Weapons: Grappling hook, two kunai and blow darts. Personality: Quiet, observant, stubborn and loyal to whoever pays him. Bio: Vahn?s parents died in a attempt to flee the country when he was only 3 years old after their death he was raised in a local orphanage and at the age of 10 escaped and started to pickpocket for a living after that it all became history unwritten. Appearance: 5?8 tall and thin but tanned and somewhat muscular with deep brown hair that would hang in his teal eyes if he didn?t wear a pair of night vision goggles on his head, he also wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants with a belt where he keeps his picks, kunai, darts and hook he also wears a pair of standard black combat boots.

Rebirth of the Beastlords In The beginning of time there was a great battle between the forces of restoring nature and of destructive evil. It was said that nature was on the verge of losing until the eight Beastlords appeared and forces the armies of evil back into the shadow land of Mournhold the far away land beyond the sea of dreams. After winning the war the eight Beastlords agreed to seal their awesome elemental Powers into Powerful Soul stone and scatter them across the lands of Nederia and Metairia. They also took a small amount of their remaining power and placed a small seed within each of their own families and guaranteeing that the Beastlords would once again rise to defend if trouble should come again. Many Millennia have past since and once again the call for the beast lord has been sound for the enemies of old and some new ones have some to destroy those who force them into exile and to conquer the world they long ago lost. Now it?s up to the new Beast lords to stop the Enemies of old and to learn their new powers before the evil tides can destroy the world. Information for Sign-up Name: (always need a name!) Age: (Not necessary but a good idea) Race: (There are several races in the land of Nederia and everyone of them has to have a weakness.) Appearance: (What you look like but try to keep it somewhat real also try to make your speech and form together) Species speech: (now remember it comes naturally to the character so don?t make a big deal about it unless another person does first. The 8 Types of speech are Earthen (Underground Animal Based) Speech, Aquarian (Water animal Based) Speech, Solar (Light Animal Based) Speech, Shikurin (Wind Animal Based) Speech, Nocturain (Shadow Animal Based), Hiragana (Fire Animal Based) Bizzargan (Ice Animal Based), Honduran (Sonic and Lightning Animal Based). Magic: (if anyone has magic remember is make that person somewhat weaker and magic in Nederia also comes in the form of stones but still use your imagination that?s why you have it. Also don?t forget to specify White Black or Neutral magic and no reviving the dead magic?s allowed. Weapons: (There are a lot of weapons made in the world however try to make details about it as well as why you prefer it) Bio: (Always need one but keep it under 300 words) And here is my own! Name: Trellion?Ka (also known as Trell Or Trell?Ka) Age: 19 Race: Human hybrid Appearance: Trell Has Blonde Hair with A small Lock of Red hair in the front he also is somewhat muscular but is dressed in simple pheasant clothes in other words a woolen tunic, pants and knee high boots the only other strangeness about him is his eyes with seem to change color with his mood. Species Speech: Trellion has the gift of Nocturain (Shadow Animal Based) Speech Which allows him to talk to the creatures of the night and he has a Black or also known as a Shadow wolf named Kofu as his Companion as well as a Black winged hawk name Reyas. Magic: Trellion has only a small Obsidian stone of True sight magic, which allows him to see the truth behind any illusion. Weapons: Trellion prefer his Ash wood Staff with his history craved into it and seeing that it was a gift from Trom of the Great Ash forests of Nederia he treasures it very much. He also has a small amount of small knives and a kunai to defends him self in very close quarters. Bio: Trellion?Ka comes from the ashen village where many of the world?s master wood workers come from. Trellion was a orphan found in the edge of the forest as a half dead baby and with a young girl dead with a arrow shaft stuck out of her back. Over the years Trellion?s strange ability to talk with the animals of the night in the forest to find the best branches to take and whittle allowed him to become a apprentice to the great Trom a old man who in his prime was one the of greatest of all the woodworkers in the Ashen Village However one night his whole world crashed around him?

i tend to end up cracking up whenever i fall on my back everyone around looks at me like i am nuts or sometiems when it's raining real hard i just burst out luaghing....

well my names goes back quite a bit.... Dustin stands for..From a surname which was derived from the Old Norse given name Þórsteinn or TORSTEN which i looked into and got...From the Old Norse name Þórsteinn, which meant "Thor's stone" from the name of the Norse god Þórr or Thor combined with steinn "stone". looking into Thor got me...From the Old Norse Þórr meaning "thunder". Thor was the Norse god of strength, thunder and war, the son of Odin. He was armed with a hammer called Mjolnir, and wore an enchanted belt which doubled his strength. so my first name goes from english to swedish and danish to norse or viking mythology whoa what a trip that means it goes back at least 800 years....