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5 yrs ago
Current Is he back? Is he going to show up for 2 days and leave forever? Who knows!
7 yrs ago
This account is dead
8 yrs ago
Gonna be real slow during finals time
8 yrs ago
Gonna get all my replies out friday. Life hit me like a brick this week
8 yrs ago
Just cleaned out my Pms. Got a little sad seeing how many old friends are gone.
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A little dude trying to write some fun things with other people. I love to talk with people (especially about different media such as movies, books, comics, art and cartoons).

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@Rethel34

Back when I played the game, rather than quotes characters had a unique critical attack. Is it OK if I use that too?
@Rethel34 I am the only one with a last name. Is that bad?
@Aether Spawn
I've unleashed a beast
Man athena, our characters aren't going to get along...
SHIPPING BEGINS
@Scarifar@Eklispe@Satoshi Kyou

Walking into the card shop, the small young boy took in the whole place. There were cards all over the place, and just as Rumi had suggested, there were many students before them. The whole thing was new to him. Usually, the only cards he saw were the ones his father brought home to him for the children, and even then he only really got the ones that his brothers didn't want for a multitude of reasons. Here he was open to whatever he wanted. Harpie Ladies, Alien cards, robot cards, anything he could think of it was here and it was purchasable. He loved the idea he was allowed to make any deck he wanted. All of this was taken away from him when he heard a sudden whisper. He felt confused and worried as he heard a familiar voice speak.

"Rumi surprise attack Take 2!"

"What?" He asked, turning to see Rumi fall on the ground in front of a new person. He walked forward in confusion. Clearly, he was a friend of hers, and a nice young man as he crouched to offer help. He decided to merely give moral support.
"Are you ok Rumi?"
The eager girl seemed genuinely relieved as they showed acceptance and kindness to her and do to this she sat down next to them and turned her attention to two of them. Seeing how they acted as they knew each other well, she made a wild accusation in order to get it out of the way as soon as she could. It'd be best to make the awkwardness show itself now than later.

"Are you two a couple? I don't mean to intrude or anything" She spoke quickly, her eyes showing her instant regret in this choice.
I'll reply later, as not to make another very sloppy post.
@DeadlyPhoenix

Bustling into the room with a loud "hello!" was a tall young Indian lady, walking with a swagger in her step, a sway to her (all be it small) hips, and an excited smile on her face. She seemed dressed in the best clothing she had, which was fully ironed and washed. As she saw only a few people in the room, she decided to look to the closest ones, who happened to be Brandi and Javier. Walking to them she put her hand out for them to shake, to Javier first.
"My name is Alani, and it is a pleasure to be here with you. I am trying to make some friends as quick as I can, and I thought you two seemed friendly enough" She spoke in a giddy manner.

As she drew all attention to herself in her display and introduction another person, one with a hood up and her head lowered, walked in, quickly made their way to the middle and sat down, taking down their hood and putting their head down.
Appearance: https://plus.google.com/u/0/photos/101996166750488998078/albums/6355136449933920785/6355136451073961746

and her Wyvern Kadal



When riding her Wyvern, she stands, hunched over with her legs bent and a single rope tied to the collar of the wyvern, which is strapped to the beast's throat and around the wings, the rope that she tugs are on the shoulder blades of the beast. She keeps this rope taunt and wrapped around her hand. The spear she uses is held above her head in preparation to throw from the grip. It has a chain for her to pull it back to her after the strike and retrieve or to keep it after a wyvern sweeping strike. The beast stays close to the ground and ready to pounce.

Personality: By-tor strives for nothing more than strength and willing to gain it only through perseverance and battle. She sees little value in people who cannot fight, and even with that only sees people who are able to take damage as truly worthy fights in most situations. She does not show much interest in anything more than fighting and proving herself superior to others. When By-tor does come across someone with these aspects to them she will revere them as both a rival and a chummy friend. With these types of people, she is very rough and rude in a way that you would to a close friend and tends to spend more time talking to them. To others she is generally standoffish and rude, going so far as to disrespect them if they grow annoying to her. Similarly, she is very blunt, stating what is on her mind when it's on her mind. She has a very simple outlook on life, seeing little value in money, fame or a family, only in self-betterment and strength. She is genuinely mystified by magic, as it is new to her.

In combat, she is a savage, brutal being that has very little morality for her foes. She is not one to talk much to foes and when she does it's mere to put them down. She fights like a stray dog, willing to do anything to win, and practically abuses her dragon, using it like it has no worth, often times swear obscenities to it or tug on the Reins hard enough to choke it for a moment. It is here when she actually seems the nicest to her compatriates, complementing them on their skill and prowess, but is equally as harsh when they find themselves very injured.

Biography: By-tor lived way long ago, far before the stories taking place in Elibe, during the time of dragons. People were primitive then, and wyverns were scarcely tamed. Like a decent amount of time before the games. She was sold by her parents to work as the house servant for hunters. They ended up trying to take on a really strong wyvern that was abducting and eating people in large quantities. So they failed and it followed them back. A large battle ensued and ended with a young By-Tor claiming him and the hunters dead.
Alright, now that of actually got some sleep I touched up my last post. It's a bit better.

I'm pretty embarressed with that last one.
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