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11 yrs ago
Current so bored... if you have a RP and need a spot filled PM me please. Need something to do!!!
11 yrs ago
I has made RP! \o/
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11 yrs ago
Boooooooorrrrred need entertainment! T_T
11 yrs ago
Bring on the grease! Need to get out of this RP rust! :P

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@Jbcool well an active RP generally draws more attention and interest, if you're open to starting off with a smaller group and then adding a couple more as interest increases with players....
@Jbcool some people may have lost interest before even posting their CS...
@omerta I would like a couple more people, to try and even it out a bit, and hopefully get some more bodies on the Rebel and Human sides as it seems everyone just wants to be Hierarchy
@King Tai

Fenris was just starting to walk off away from the lake, still immersed in his own thoughts, when he heard something odd. It sounded like huge wings, or a whispering wind. What could be causing such a thing though? His went wide as his mind raced at the thought of a huge monster flying towards him, but this close to the school?

Fenris spun towards the sound, bringing up his magic at the same time. Preparing to have to fight with whatever it was. The first thing he saw was a giant gold eagle. Focus! Freeze! Fenris screamed in his head as he slammed his fists together then drew them apart, creating a sword of ice in his hands. Readying for a fight, the air around Fenris seemed to cool rapidly and flecks of ice and snow began to form around him. The eagle was lowering itself, coming in for a dive it looked. Fenris prepared himself to skewer the massive beast. Ice sword leveled with his eyes, poised to strike.

Then, as the eagle was getting lower, and closer, a man popped out over the bird's neck. Fenris blinked in confusion as the eagle just flew there, with the man on its back. He was so stunned he almost missed what the man called down. The air warmed around Fenris, as he started to release the grip on his magic, but the ice sword was still in his hand. What do you want? And what the hell are you riding?! Fenris asked incredulously as he kept looking between the eagle and the man riding it.
Cold, everything is cold. Frozen..... chilled..... cold..... fragile, frozen, cold. Everything..... is.... ICE! Fenris thought as he sat in the middle of a small lake. It was completely frozen as he sat there, his legs crossed, eyes closed, fists pressed tightly against each other. "Fenris! Enough!" Yelled his teacher as she whacked him over the head. "Ouch! What was that for!" Fenris replies as winced and rubbed the spot on his head. Opening his eyes Fenris saw that the ice was starting to freeze the teacher too. "You have good control, but you're not fully learning how to guide your magic itself. You need to learn to control what gets frozen when you let it go. Until you do that you will never be able to advance in your classes. Now, as homework I want you to find a small pond. I want you to freeze it completely, but leave any fish or animals in the water untouched. Understood?" "Yes, Ma'am," Fenris replied before the teacher walked off the frozen lake.

He sighed loudly as he stood up and rubbed the spot on his head again. He was in college now, he's been learning to use his magic for how long? But there was still so much more to learn, like how to combine his magic with his wolf form. He had to chose between the two, though when he was younger he could freeze things as a wolf without thinking about it. Now that he knew how to use his magic though, it's like it didn't happen anymore. Sure the air got colder around him as a wolf, but that was just a side effect. It wasn't Fenris doing anything on purpose. He sighed again before walking off the lake. Once he was at the shore he relaxed his hold on his magic and the lake returned to normal. "Why is this such a pain?" He asked himself before wandering off.
@SolemnStories just detail random nonsense, works for me most of the time lol :P
@boomlover you would be too if you had PTSD
Eric Fenris "Wolf"


I watch Captain Chris as he moves over to the empty bunk to take out a few things and sit down. Lea jumping up onto our bed at the same time. She spins around a couple times before flopping down, her tail wagging as she looks at the new man. I pet her head a bit before leaning the mop against the wall and sitting down on my bed as well. I listen to Chris as I absentmindedly scratch Lea's head. My eyes narrow when he pulls out a bottle of red wine and a couple of shot glasses. Then he proceeds to ask me if I'm a drinker and shows how he has liquor stashed inside his coat. I give another lopsided grin at seeing this. At least this guy isn't some stiff assed officer, and knows how to win a guy over.

"I don't drink that fancy wine shit, but I am known to partake on some of the darker stuff," I say with a chuckle as I pull out my bottle of whiskey from my bag. I pop the cork off the top with my bionic arm and take a quick drink before plugging the cork back in. The harsh liquid searing its way down my throat was a welcome and refreshing bit of pain. Which was cut short when Chris casually asked me for my life story. The hell is wrong with this guy? He was starting to be cool, being laid back, and especially bringing booze on this tub, but asking something like that out of nowhere? That's just weird.

I cough a bit, holding my bionic hand to my mouth as I did. Then i look at Captain Chris. "My story is my story. You want to know about me well then here it is." I take a long drag from my cigar, blowing the smoke up to the ceiling before continuing. "I'm a grunt. You brass assed officers tell me to kill people and I do it. You need boots in the mud and I'm the one for that, but other than that don't expect me to give a rat's hairy ass about any of your orders. Alright? Want anything else go ask the Pink-Haired-Princess for my dossier." I end it with another drink of whiskey before laying down on the bed and smoking my cigar.
Name: Fenris Tal'dian
Age: 22
Race: Shifter/ White Wolf
Description:

Grade: College Freshman
Magic School: Ice Magic
Personality: Fenris is a loner by nature, preferring not to be around allot of people and feeling uncomfortable in large crowds. He feels at home outside, especially in a forest. Those he calls friends though he is completely loyal to.
Bio: Fenris was born in a shifter family who lived in isolation away from big cities and people. Which is why he's a little older than most people in his grade. He wasn't found with hi magic until he was ten years old. By this time he was living alone in the woods, mostly in his shifted form. You see his parents were killed in a rock slide when he was six, and since the he been living more as a wolf than a human. The only reason anyone found him was because people had starting telling stories about a white wolf that brought snow and frost wherever it went. After being found he had to go through a year's worth of rehabilitation before he was brought to the school to learn how to control and use his magic.
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