RiverMaiden

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Mira had felt it. The edge of her sanity. She had no idea what it was, nor what it would mean if she ever fell from it, but she knew that it was there. At the corner of her mind, she could see herself hanging from it, desperately holding on to it, even as she felt the tears streaming down her face and onto the appendages. She had no where to go, no one to see, nothing to do. She had no purpose and no dream, those two things died with the loss of her life, of her innocence. The pain that had replaced her heart slowly began to replace the rest of her. It became so much that she had nearly become a lowly vessel to it. Then, an amazing occurrence happened.

A familiar warmth started to enclose itself around her, forcing away the chill of despair. It was like a light shining in the middle of the darkness, it filled her emptiness, it made her whole. Mira knew what it was, and what it meant. It was a warmth she knew very well, as it was what had filled her home, what made her community the beauty that it was, and who's absence frightened her the moment she had awoken. It was love, it was kindness. It was the feeling that built itself inside of you, that let you know that someone cared, that someone was there for you. In the light shinning upon the revelation of her death, she had assigned that feeling with life, and had believed that she would never feel it again in this cold, twisted world. But, as Mira uncovered her tear stained face and opened her puffy, red rimmed eyes, she saw something she had believed she would have never had seen in her life. Another person, a human being, and, to her slowly repairing but still broken heart, an angel. A wondrous angel of hope with eyes that reminded her of the sun she had missed, the sun that had shined over her in life.

Feeling the arms that had enveloped her, Mira enthusiastically hugged back, her hands just barely interlocking behind the brunette angel sitting in front of her. Her eyes once more prickled with tears, but these tears were different. They were ones of joy. She wasn't alone anymore.

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Mira didn't know how long she had been sitting in the plaza, wailing at the cruelties of the world, the world that let her die before she could live. The silent world that watched her demise, not even blinking in the face of her adversity. Her pain, brought upon her by a world that destroyed the dreams and lives of those who weren't ready to die, tore at her heart, ripping it and throwing the pieces towards the ground beneath her knees. Her pain grew and grew, filling the void where her heart used to be, and became who she was.

The pain of loss, of death, of broken dreams and sour realities. It intertwined with her very being, becoming a part of her, sinking itself into her psyche. In her pain, she truly understood what death was. Before, she had never known death, had never looked it in the eyes and stared into it's horror, or felt the loss that came with a loved one's demise, her realization of her own life's end being the first real contact with the abyss. She wasn't eased in to it, never truly feeling the cold hand of death. Now, she is entangled in it, swallowed by it, all around her was death, and so was she. She was so lost in it, in the taint of death, that she never noticed the arrival of the person that came, the person that knew nothing, as well as everything about her.

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Umm... Sorry if I'm being rude, but if there is PvP in this RP, there should be an "Arena" tag. Also a "Steampunk" tag, if only for that one world that I see there, as well as a "Large Group" tag if you're expecting this RP to gain lots of momentum... Again, sorry if I'm going out of line.

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This RP started really early... There are only 2 members, 4 if you count the GMs. But I don't mind, just means more screentime for my scared little girl!

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Mira drops the phone, eyes in disbelief and body shaking with loss. She had only read the first part of the message, and she already regretted it deeper than anything else in her short life. Death. That was the thought that dropped itself at the forefront of her mind. Her own death. When she read over the words that sprawled across the small screen of the device, multiple images and sounds flashed in quick succession in her psyche. A large object moving quickly towards her. A loud screeching noise. A scream. Unbearable pain. Darkness.

She couldn't fall any faster, her knees scraping on the cold hard concrete as her hands covered her eyes once more, droplets falling and creating a picture of pure despair. She was dead. She would never see her parents again, never get to play in the park again, never be able to finish school or, become a nurse like she dreamed of becoming when she grew up. Her cries were loud and hard, and she didn't care if anyone heard anymore.

She was dead. All alone. No family. No friends. Lost and afraid.

She. Was. Dead.

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Oh my 0.o Is my cute little girl going to be killed by her GM's careless ness?

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A little girl had awoken in the plaza, her silent yawn cutting through the emptiness of the world around her. The girl opens her eyes, rappidly blinking them in order to get rid of any sleepiness she would have retained from her slumber and absentmindedly raking her brain to find out what she'd been doing earlier, not noticing that she had been sleeping on cold, hard gravel only a few seconds ago. Her long pink hair almost floated around her as she turned her head to look at her surroundings, her eyes widening in surprise and fear when she noticed the unfamiliarity of the world she was in. The area around her looked strikingly similar to her own hometown, only the fact that there were no people mulling about, and none of the land marks that should have been around her only added to the unease that she wouldn't have felt had she been in her own bustling community. 'Where... Where am I?' The girl asked internally, looking to the sky and noticing its unnaturally red sun.

Panic started to set in, the little pinkette's legs started to shake in her fear. Where was she, really, and what could be even do about it? She had no money, no family outside of her community, and no idea how she could get to said community from this place that looked so similar but entirely different. She fell to the ground, shedding silent tears as she wallowed in her despair. 'Mom... Dad... How will I ever see you two again...' she cried, and cried, trying and failing to keep her voice quiet in her sorrow. Her tears fell until she had no more, and when her eyes ran out her heart began to weep instead.

Shaking, violet eyes finally notice the few annomolies that littered the ground, her eyes widening in shock when she noticed the phone on the ground. She half-scrambled, half ran to the device on the ground quickly flipping it open and turning it on, her tears quickly drying on her face in the wake of her new discovery. With a phone, she could find out where she was. With a phone, she could contact her family, or maybe even the local authorities to come and get her. With a phone... She had a chance to get back home.

(What's on the phone, dear GM?)

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Mira Ragi
Age: 8
Gender: girl

Appearance: long, pink hair that reaches her back. pale skin, violet eyes. wears a night gown that goes down to her feet. doesn't wear shoes.

Personality: always quiet, never speaks unless spoken too. when shown genuine affection (she can tell), she will latch onto that person and give them the kindness they would give her. never shows anger, except through the tapping of her foot on the floor. in her mind, she thinks she's a dependable, video game superhero. the most likely to say 'level up' in her mind when she beats something.

First Weapon/s: two, single shot dueling pistols. are reloaded through a mekanism on the sides.

Starting Power:

power

mirage: she can make a person see what she wants them to see, and make them unsee what she doesn't want them to see, with the other senses aiding the illusion by creating phantom feelings of what would normally be felt if the 'mirage was real. creating these 'mirages' hurt her, causing pain and sometimes visual wounds (depending on the scale and length of the 'mirage'). they can be permanent, but a permanent scar would appear along with immense pain.

ID: A-013

Reason

Died in a car accident.

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Mira Ragi
Age: 8
Gender: girl

Appearance: long, pink hair that reaches her back. pale skin, violet eyes. wears a night gown that goes down to her feet. doesn't wear shoes.

Personality: always quiet, never speaks unless spoken too. when shown genuine affection (she can tell), she will latch onto that person and give them the kindness they would give her. never shows anger, except through the tapping of her foot on the floor. in her mind, she thinks she's a dependable, video game superhero. the most likely to say 'level up' in her mind when she beats something.

First Weapon/s: two, single shot dueling pistols. are reloaded through a mekanism on the sides.

Starting Power:

power

mirage: she can make a person see what she wants them to see, and make them under what she doesn't want them to see. creating these 'mirages'[heh] hurt her, causing pain and sometimes visual wounds (depending on the scale and length of the 'mirage' [funny joke]). they can be permanent, but a permanent scar would appear along with immense pain.

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Died in a car crash