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    1. KabenSaal 13 yrs ago

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Character Concept: A Pyromaniac with Fire Spells. Game On.

Name: Egwene Al'vere

Gender: Female

Background: I'm dead. Thank F**k for that. Died how I wished, surrounded by the lovely lapping of fire, and the screams of those who had scorned me in life. When you push the cute girl to hard, beyond that which could be considered the mental line of breaking, she still smiles, but it is a different smile. The manical, insane, burn your house down and dance around naked smile. Which I actually forgot to do, thinking back. I will have to rectify that. And now I am in a fantasy world, and can build a girl totally to my image. And it is awesome~ So, let's see....Fire. Fire. Foxes. Fire. And some amble boosoms to confuse the males.

This fantasty world has never had a girl like me, but it will. Very soon. And no pink-haired 'Yuki~' girl was going to out do her with her obsession. only, it was fire, not some guy this time.

Level: 1

Class: Kitsune

Race: Kitsune (Yes, Race and Class are the same)

Attribute: Focus

Gift: Fox Fire

A small, thin beam shot from the tip of the Kitsune's tail. It burns bright and hot on anything that it hits. As the Kitsune matures, and grows more tails, the Fox Fire also grows in potency.

Equipment: Sexy fox clothes. Which are like normal clothes, but with a fox tail cut in them.
Elouviana cocked the hammer on her massive revolver, and smiled, trying to keep everyone calm with her incredibly good looks and silver tongue since she saw they were getting a bit panicky at the sight of Mirklurk eggs, as any normal, sane person would be. Mirklurks were scary, after all.
"Don't worry about what is sneaking up on you, in the darkness. If you worry, then it can just kill you easier. Keep your eyes open, pragmatic, and in control. No Crab is going to kill any of us today" she finished, holding her gun ready to suqeeze off a round for anything that came at her. "And besides, Mirklurk eggs make a great omlette. Never had Mirklurk meat though, so new experiences for all"
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Why're you sad? Do you not want me to come back?


You're around for them, but never for me.

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Yeah, sure, why not. xD


makes sad face
we'll still be here when you wake up ^.^


Will you?
*Knows he has to work with Natsu on a Post*

But where is everyone else up to? :)


Hanging around being That Girl.
Elou Enters.
Elouviana watched, for a little, before the Shaman was laid low with a blade through his head. Such a dissapointing ending for one with such flare. The rock trick was interesting, though, something she might even try to pick up if time allowed. Still, with her interesting entertainment over, she was wondering if she should go find the Master of this place and introduce herself. It seemed the polite thing to do, after all. And the thing that she had been told to do when she got here, but Elou decided that she wasn't technically here yet, and so that little loophole was what allowed her to watch in her incoporial form.

So, deciding to now go introduce herself, she floated off, and found the Master pretty easily. He was the big guy next to the Dragon, looking like he had just swallowed a slug dipped in something Cegorach would give out for a laugh. And the dragon wasn't looking to happy either. Which was always good, irritating dragons was a favoured pass time of hers when she got to meet them. The disenbodied spirit that was Elou floated up to the dragon's head, and there it pulled together form. Flesh, blood and bone spirling into existance, and then some clothes, to keep her modesty. Who knew how prudish the Master of this place was. And finally, atop the head of the Dragon, she looked down at the Master, and spoke.
"So, are you chewing nettles, or do you just naturally look like that?" She asked, smirking in that confident tone of hers. She wasn't sure how well traveled this Master was, but the Dragon she was currently standing on would definately, for better or for worse depending on it's ego, know of her speices by scent, before anything else.
Slow and steady is good. Beats going to bed on page 12, and getting up on page 23. Puts a girl like me right of the RP, that.
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