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Current I will not be returning to RPG in the future. I've enjoyed roleplaying with all of you and wish you good luck in all of your endeavors. Catch you on the flip side.
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I'm in ^^
4’8 | 100 Ibs Autumn Eirwen Female 16 Generally a quiet girl, Autumn normally fades into the background. She is the kind of person who prefers to take the pictures, not be in them. She is usually a very passive and kind person. She does not like violence though just because she doesn’t like it doesn’t mean she won’t resort to it to keep the people she cares about safe. She is an easy-going person and very agreeable. This doesn’t mean she doesn’t have an opinion however and she is not afraid to tell it if she is comfortable around you. She really doesn’t talk around strangers and becomes very awkward when she is the center of any attention. She is somewhat of a klutz, managing to trip over her own feet more often than not. A decent cook, Autumn is wary around knifes from the time she almost took her thumb off when chopping vegetables for dinner. She is a night owl and not much of a morning person. She can be very OCD when it comes to certain things, especially around her house; everything is nice and orderly. It is not as bad out in public and she can normally keep a lid on it. She is also a bookworm, having around three full shelves over-flowing with books. She can be found more often than curled up in a chair reading or drawing. Bio is TBR Parents are TBR Her Mark is on her right cheek Purple + Books/Reading + Nature + Drawing + Cute things -Water/Swimming -The dark -Loud noises -People grabbing her suddenly Energy Constructs~The power to craft a numerous variety of desired weapons and tools out of pure energy.
(Will add theme song) She wears a bell around her wrist that she never takes off except when she showers.
Added my cs.
Autumn blinked in surprise as she was handed Devon's cap but took it none the less and set in on her lap so it wouldn't fall into the dirt. She watched with fascination as Devon crooked her fingers and held still. Slowly, Autumn began to see scales growing down her arms like a river would run downhill. The tips of Devon's nails became claws and Autumn felt her eyes widen further upon seeing the transformation happening to her face. Once the morph was complete Autumn couldn't help but gaze at Devon in amazement. To be truthful, Autumn liked this dragon for better than the original dragon one; it was much less intimidating. She grabbed her paper and quickly scrawled a message to Devon, holding it out so she could see. That was so cool! Does it hurt to shift like that?
Izumi quickly caught himself on a large, oak tree's trunk. "Curse nature and its giant roots." He put himself back on track and continued walking in the thick woodlands. I can almost guarantee that I am not the only looking for this guy. Izumi stopped for a moment to catch his breath. He never had to travel this far before. He was on the other side of town. Izumi wiped a few locks of his long, grayish hair out of his face. He began to move forward again but was stopped by a noise. Izumi took a few more steps, snapping a twig before stopping behind another large oak tree. He poked his head into the open. It was another person. A girl, who seemed to have struggled her way through the woods as well. The terrain was a tad tough and it could get aggravating if you were tripping every which way. He noticed a patch over the girls left eye. Maybe she knows where she is going. I'll just follow her.
Autumn paused in her trek through the undergrowth. She didn't know what it was that made her halt but it was just....something. She took in her surroundings. The leafs were still, no breeze to rustle them. Dappled sunlight fell through the foliage, heating the top of her head and causing a trickle of sweat to spill off her brow. She frowned as she listened. Yes, that's what it was; a twig had been snapped. But it could have been an animal moseying through the forest. No, what really unsettled her, what made the hairs on the back of he neck stand up was the feeling of something watching her from somewhere in the trees. She slowly turned and almost jumped a foot in the air upon seeing a head poking around the tree gazing at her. Her single visible eye widened as she took in his appearance. He had white hair and silver eyes from what she could see. She stood there awkwardly staring at him, torn between running or speaking to him. After a few moments she managed to contain the strong urge to flee and managed to stammer out a single word. "H-Hello."
Autumn looked up at the new male wolf that had appeared, still pressed against Dodge. She had been slightly surprised when one of the wolf's had raced over to them and snarled at the others. "I-I'm Autumn." She replied softly, ears still flattened with fear and unease. She sensed a sort of power coming from the wolf in front of her and she assumed him to be the Alpha. She whimpered again, wondering what was going to happen to them.
Autumn's ears pricked when she heard a rustling in the bushes. Was it more prey? She padded over to investigate however she quickly back-petaled. Her ears quickly lowered again when a large wolf stepped out. The pup's eyes widened and she whimpered, gazing up at him. His fur was a brilliant white that sparkled in the sun. It looked like snow. She had a brief wonder if she touched it it would be cold. She was quickly snapped from her musing when two more wolves stepped out. They all had a similar scent so she assumed they were all part of the same pack. The tiny pup whimpered again, unconsciously pressing up against Dodge for comfort. Her small body was trembling from fear and her tail was lowered between her legs.
Solomon tripped and sucked in a breath as pain shot through his knee. He really needed to get more fit . . . He stopped to catch his breath. As he did so, he heard a voice coming from nearby. It sounded female. "Hello?" he called out tentatively. "Is anyone there?"
I take you are referring to Book's character?
Hey, Lyra, the two of us need to be like a pint-sized vigilante duo. Yes, I'm re-using Anna as a character. Name: Annalyn "Anna" Age: 15 Gender: Female Appearance: Anna stands at only 4'5" in her socks; to compensate she normally walks around on tiptoe. Talent: Healing magic, manipulating the life-force of animals and humans. By the end of her apprenticeship she'll be able to heal any wound that isn't instantly fatal (now, something like a slashed jugular, yeah, she wouldn't be able to do anything with. Or a ruptured heart.) Backstory: Anna grew up in a huge family (with seven biological and ten adopted siblings, Anna being the youngest), and was always the little one who got overlooked. She learned that the only way to ever get any attention was to be the best at something. For a while that was playing piccolo clarinet (a rather arbitrarily chosen instrument) and singing, but now she's decided to search for another way to branch out from the shadow of her seventeen siblings. Other: She's very sensitive about her dimunitive height and poor health (something to do with being born prematurely, she thinks.) She plays flute and piccolo and oboe in addition to her piccolo clarinet.
Yes xD
Autumn yelped as she tripped over another rock, tumbling to the ground for what seemed like the hundredth time. Not one to be praised for her grace, Autumn was clumsy enough as it was; always managing to trip over her own feet. When roots and other obstacles are added then it is a recipe for disaster. It also didn't help that she only had one properly working eye; the left eye being covered by a patch. The girl sighed as she picked herself up off the ground and examined herself. The trousers she had donned for the traipse through the jungle were dirt-streaked and torn at the knees. Her knees themselves were scratched and torn, the bleeding growing for steady the more and more she fell. Her elbows had fared a little better though some skin had been scraped from the left one. The girl sighed once more and tried to brush off as much dirt as she could before continuing forward. One would think she would have given up the whole ordeal and gone home but she couldn't. It had her mothers dying wish that she follow her dream and that was exactly what she was going to do.
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