Blizz@bobert778 Looks good, though it looks like Paxton would be leaning toward a Spiritual elemental. We're waiting on FantasyChic to post, I think.
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Moving on over to another new acc. Spirit Wolf.
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Bite bite. Sip sip. Do the deep dish combo mambo.
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"You said we're not celebrities - we spark and fade, they die by threes."
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I couldn't live on a boat.
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Enjoying a bowl of nice, hot Ramen on a cold and rainy day.
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Finally got a reply up.
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Elizabeth watched Dmitri work in awe. Though Mason could have been considered a professional medic, she'd never witnessed any type of workings first-hand. Whenever he had helped her after she'd been attacked by that werewolf, she was mostly too unconscious to realize what was happening. Dmitri tossed the leather strap toward her and she caught it effortlessly thanks to her quick reflexes.
"Okay, mom, you heard him," said she, voice still but an entranced mutter. She held the strap to her mother's mouth rather forcefully, but Annalise still bit down on it as directed.
It didn't take long for Dmitri to work and then finish. Elizabeth couldn't tell how painful it was just by her mother's expressions because Annalise had always had a very high tolerance to pain. For some reason, it felt odd to be on the helping end. From what Elizabeth could remember, she'd always been comforted by her mother. Then again, to say she was comforting her mother was an exaggeration, because all she could seem to manage to do was stare at her. Dmitri prepared a less than comfortable-looking bed in the back of his vehicle and then came back over to them. Elizabeth looked up at him and handed him the strap.
"Thank you," she and Annalise said at the same time, both looking up at him. Elizabeth looked over to her mother with a small grin, but her mother did not look back at her.
There was an eerie, creeping feeling that she had. It was noon, but the clouds made it seem like it was late in the evening. She heard thunder. That didn't help her growing fear at all.
Elizabeth watched Dmitri work in awe. Though Mason could have been considered a professional medic, she'd never witnessed any type of workings first-hand. Whenever he had helped her after she'd been attacked by that werewolf, she was mostly too unconscious to realize what was happening. Dmitri tossed the leather strap toward her and she caught it effortlessly thanks to her quick reflexes.
"Okay, mom, you heard him," said she, voice still but an entranced mutter. She held the strap to her mother's mouth rather forcefully, but Annalise still bit down on it as directed.
It didn't take long for Dmitri to work and then finish. Elizabeth couldn't tell how painful it was just by her mother's expressions because Annalise had always had a very high tolerance to pain. For some reason, it felt odd to be on the helping end. From what Elizabeth could remember, she'd always been comforted by her mother. Then again, to say she was comforting her mother was an exaggeration, because all she could seem to manage to do was stare at her. Dmitri prepared a less than comfortable-looking bed in the back of his vehicle and then came back over to them. Elizabeth looked up at him and handed him the strap.
"Thank you," she and Annalise said at the same time, both looking up at him. Elizabeth looked over to her mother with a small grin, but her mother did not look back at her.
There was an eerie, creeping feeling that she had. It was noon, but the clouds made it seem like it was late in the evening. She heard thunder. That didn't help her growing fear at all.
Alright everyone, I haven't been active much because of school and other things going on. However, after tomorrow, I will be starting a five day break from school and should be a little bit more active then. I will try my best to get a reply up, if anyone is still interested in continuing. @Tracyarmav @bobert778 @lavulman @Shikaru @FantasyChic @Apollosarcher
I'll try to post a reply sometime today.
@bobert778@lavulman Pictures are highly recommended, but no, not required. A very good, detailed written description of your character will do. :)
@bobert778 Sure! Just post a CS and if changes need to be made, I'll let you know. Post it here in the ooc first, then you can move it to the characters tab.
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As soon as it was possible, Elizabeth did, in fact, jump out of the vehicle and run to her mother's side. The woman was in obvious pain, and the leg that had been hit was, as expected, twisted at a very odd angle. It grossed Elizabeth out, but at the moment, she was too worried about her mother to let it draw her away. Her mother kept saying, "My baby," through struggled, pained breaths as Elizabeth ran toward her.
"Momma," she said in an almost mutter as she knelt beside her.
There was something off about the way her mother's face looked. It had been over three years since the last time she'd seen her. Her face had grown...tougher, maybe? Elizabeth shook her head; she shouldn't be bothered with it now. She moved aside when Dmitri joined them with what looked like an amplified first aid kit. She eyed it a bit warily as he shuffled around in it.
"My leg," Annalise said to him. Elizabeth looked at it again, closer this time. It was oddly bent at the knee, and there was blood soaking the cloth of her pants.
Then, she looked up at Dmitri. For some reason, she felt an immense trust in him that he could fix it somehow. She grabbed her mother's hand wordlessly and squeezed it. Annalise responded by squeezing Elizabeth's hand as well.
As soon as it was possible, Elizabeth did, in fact, jump out of the vehicle and run to her mother's side. The woman was in obvious pain, and the leg that had been hit was, as expected, twisted at a very odd angle. It grossed Elizabeth out, but at the moment, she was too worried about her mother to let it draw her away. Her mother kept saying, "My baby," through struggled, pained breaths as Elizabeth ran toward her.
"Momma," she said in an almost mutter as she knelt beside her.
There was something off about the way her mother's face looked. It had been over three years since the last time she'd seen her. Her face had grown...tougher, maybe? Elizabeth shook her head; she shouldn't be bothered with it now. She moved aside when Dmitri joined them with what looked like an amplified first aid kit. She eyed it a bit warily as he shuffled around in it.
"My leg," Annalise said to him. Elizabeth looked at it again, closer this time. It was oddly bent at the knee, and there was blood soaking the cloth of her pants.
Then, she looked up at Dmitri. For some reason, she felt an immense trust in him that he could fix it somehow. She grabbed her mother's hand wordlessly and squeezed it. Annalise responded by squeezing Elizabeth's hand as well.
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