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8 yrs ago
Current "Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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9 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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9 yrs ago
When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
10 yrs ago
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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11 yrs ago
the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.

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I'm not sure what i missed.
Ceri



Name:
Ceriweydn Jones

Appearance:
Asheligh stands at 5"6, her black hair extends to her shoulders, her brown eyes are deep and troubled. She has a light skin tone, and a fine complextion. She has a scar under one eye, faded and old. She typically wears dark clothes, almost "Punk" Like.

Height:
five foot six

Age:
Ceri is actually unsure of her age. She is either 16, or 17. She doesn't know the year she was born.

Gender:
Female

Race:
Elven

Power:
While Ceri has some magical abilites, her skill lies in other areas.

A living curse That's what Ceri thinks of her abilties. She wishes she never had them, and constantly seeks ways of dulling their affects on her. But she can never get rid of them. Even drugs lost their effect, once Ceri found she could heal herself. A living curse, and one she can't escape from.

Empathy
This is Ceri main ability, it's strong, and it causes her pain. The ability to feel others emotions, to constantly feel everything going on around her. She can't control it, can't stop the torrent of emotions. She can control peoples emotions, but she prefers not to.

Telekinesis
This is actually Ceri only power she doesn't wish gone. The ability to make things move? She thinks its way cool.

Healing
The ability to heal might be someone elses dream, but for Ceri, touching people is hard, that explosion of emotion...she can't take it. The ability to heal comes from the mere fact she can follow emotions to the source of the injury, and then use the bodies own empathic state to heal. While it is effective, it exhausts both the user and the patient, and as such there is a risk for large injuries.

Personality:
Ashleigh is a troubled individual. She keeps to herself, prefering her own company then the heart ache others can bring. She is a quite, almost soft young woman. She rarely raises her voice, and indeed she rarely voices her opinion, prefering to watch situations as they happen. She rarely lets anyone come close to her, for fear of getting hurt again.

She is however a rather kind individual, willing to put aside her own fears and doubts for others, particularly if she cares about them. If she can be convinced to let someone it, she will be a valuble asset. However, she considers herself weak and suspetable, based on her past.

Background:
There are many things Ceri will never truly understand. She will never understand why she doesn't know how old she is. She will never understand why she is alive. She was born, on a cold winter night, her mother dying giving birth to her.She will never understand why she was treated as she was-passed along like an object through some of the remaining elven families. They taught her about their race, but never, it seemed, about her family, and herself. She grew up trying not to be a burden. When her abilties develop, ceri ran away.

After a few months, Ceri eventually found her way the academy. After sometime, Ceri found herself enrolling in the school, thinking it couldn't be worse then what she had already faced in her short life. she doubted her chances there, but anything was better then living on the street, at least here, she might be able to..stay sane.
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Ditto.
Sorry, CS in the works!





Abigale smiled at the boy, and patted Remuse, before gently giving the wolf-dog pup a nudge, to send him back a little bit, as it seemed liek the boy was a little nervous around him. Abigale, mature and wiser then her years would place her, seemed uuperturbed by the events that had been happening, nor didn't seem to care that she was in bright red pjs with blue and yellow dots over it, that her hair was mussed from sleep. She studied the boy, holding the charms out from him like they were posion, ignoring for now Magnus and Alexis. She tilted her head, curious about the boy. He seemed to have suffered a lot, in years perhaps just a little longer then her own. "Hi. I'm Abigale, but you can call me Abby" She said, in her sweet, child-like voice that nevertheless tried to sound adult. "Remus won't hurt you, nor bother you. He's a good dog" She said, still smiling.

Shifting, she took a timid step closer to the boy, reaching out to touch the amulets "These won't hurt...mmmm" A slightly peaceful expression fell over her, but a little trouble as well, "What...that...tastes like...the smoke from peoples cigarettes" She frowned, her hand slipping from the amulet that was for the nicotine addiction, grimacing, but after a moment, the mood amulet soothed her, and she smiled slightly. "They won't hurt you...Why don't you try them. You just have to touch them like I did" She said, her finger slipping from the amulet. She shifted back a step, putting her hands behind her back and rocking on her heels.

"Ms Lenson is a good person" the bright young child said, still smiling sweetly, "And this inn is great! My daddy needed to leave me here, cause...he thinks I'm too young. Please...give Callie a chance" She said, wanting to give the boy a hug, but feeling like that might be a mistake. She rocked slightly, Remus bumping his head against her leg. She giggled, watching the boy.
uh..........

goes to look up verbose

AH.

You're doing great ^.^ i'll post soon!
So...what do I need to approve and....do?

I'm...tired of beign sick
I spent something like three hours on that post.

And then the last hour just...staring at it.

So I hope its okay!
Cassandra


There were many things that Cassandra was no longer sure off. She was no longer sure of her position with Eris. No longer sure where she stood in the game. No idea where she stood in real life. For a moment, she felt lost. She felt like she was drifting away, that nothing was holding her into place anymore. That maybe she had never truly had a place where she belonged, despite everything she had had in the last few weeks. Cassandra couldn't even find Eris. Perhaps she hadn't ever really found her.

The message did nothing for Cassandra. It told her nothing of what had happened, what Eris was doing, besides being with her family. It told her that Eris was, perhaps, hiding things from her. She closed her eyes, and retreated to her room. Sitting on her bed for a few moments, Cassandra found her resolve. She wouldn't let this set her back, she wouldn't let it turn her back to what she had been before. She would do, always, what was right. She would find Eris, and get answers. And if Eris had lost her way...then Cassandra would bring her back again.

Sorting herself out, Cassandra laid back, and entered the game.

Welcome, Nies Hellum



The familiar greating flashed across her screen, and Nies Hellum glanced about her. The young woman held her staff loosely in her hand, her blonde hair flowing in the slight wind. The healer, so much more confident in this mind set, then as Cassandra, she gained her bearings. Something seemed to have changed within the young woman, a flick of a switch, a click seeming to resound through her whole being. Nies Hellum would do, always, what was right for those that couldn't defend, protect, or fight back. Even if it got her killed, Nies would be there, helping whereever and how ever she could.

Even if that meant fighting Eclipse Princess. Even if it meant losing everything she had gained. Even if it meant being alone again. Nies Hellum would do it. Thumping her staff on the ground as she walked to a vehicle, Nies Hellum strode with confidence, determination and grace, something she'd never have in the real world. She took a moment to flick a message to Eclipe Princes.

To Eclipse Princes
From: Nies Hellum
Subject Re:Apologies

I come. And I'm ready to fight


She didn't hum, nor har over the words, instead she wrote the small seven word sentence in seconds, and sent it off without second thoughts. It was not a confirmation of which side she was fighting for, or who she was fighting for. It merely affirmed that she was on her way, and ready to kick butt. She started the vehicle without any trouble and made her way to the blue city, to Eclipse Princess, to what could very well be her destiny, one way or another.

Using the drive over, Nies Hellum brought her thoughts into order. And then she let her mind go blank, accessing any thoughts that came through in a calm, and collected mannor.Cassandra, and consequently Nies Hellum had never really known what her role in both life and the game was. She had never really sought todo anything like what she was going to do. She had never really thought to be anything but mediocore. And now...Nies hellum was going to what would possibly change everyones life. It was what, ideally, she had wanted, in her own little life before all this, in her own little dream. She wanted change. Wanted things to be different, so that people like her wouldn't have to fight so hard to carve out a good living. Was this what shewanted?

Nies Hellum did not know.

She drove. She had come a long way from that very first vehicle ride. She wondered where Juke box was, right about now. I'm sorry, Jukebox. I'm sorry I couldn't be the friend either of us needed. I'm sorry I didn't try and stay in contact with you. i'm sorry I didn't learn who you were, truly, She stared ahead, keeping her expression calm. Her thoughts inevitably shifted to Eris. Eclipse Princes. The woman who had effectively changed her life, for better or worse, in both the game, and real life. The woman she loved, respected, and wanted the best for in both realms. The woman who seemed so strong, and yet...so brittle. oh, Eris. I don't know how we got to where we are, or where we are going.I don't even know what we are anymore. I just know...that I can't lose you. I'm sorry for whatever happens...I'm sorry if...I fight against you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't try harder. I'm sorry...that I'm not there now. I'm sorry I wasn't stronger, that I didn't try harder to be in your life... This time, Nies Hellum-Cassandra-couldn't keep her calm expression. Tears stung her eyes. For a moment, she was just the young girl that she was. A sob escaped her. I'm coming.

By the time she reached the city, Nies Hellum had regained her composure. She stopped a fair distance away from the city, and got out the vehicle, studyign everything ahead of her. Asahi...I'm going to do what is right. My own way. But if you try and hurt Eris, in any form...I will hurt you. No matter what...she is mine. It didn't matter to Nies Hellum that Eclipse Princess could anialiate her here. Nies Hellum would never forgive herself if she didn't try anything and everything.

chiyo...I don't like you. But Eris believed in you. i don't know anymore if this is right or wrong...but...if you have misled Eris...you won't know what hit you It didn't matter to her that she was talking in her head, and none of the people she had addressed would hear the words she so desperately wanted to say, as she went towards something that would change everything. She let out a soft breath, and she drew herself up. She continued towards the Blue City, staff tapping with her strides, once more the confident, determined and graceful young woman, rather then the somewhat timid young girl. She needed to find a way in, and without getting herself killed.

She had no idea what to do. And that...was okay.
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Ah. Well my post is nearly done
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