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9 yrs ago
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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@duck55223 Happy Birthday!!!
Lyra's character is adorable. XD
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~Stands at 4’7 | Very slender and petite~ ~Name~ Autumn ~Age~ 15(At least, she was created 15 years ago) ~Species~ She doesn’t know what she is. ~Ability(s)~ Other than turning people to stone, Autumn is able to see using a form of echo-location. However, she needs sound for this to work otherwise she is left in the dark. ~Personality~ Her past scarred her and as a result, Autumn created a wall around herself. She is a very sweet and kind girl that upsets easily. Very clumsy but caring. However, she withdrew in on herself and erected a wall around herself. Everyone always gets hurt around her and if she distances herself from people then they can’t be hurt and neither can she. Everyone always leaves her so if she doesn’t get close, there will be no one there that will leave. ~Malady~ Medusa Curse= Like the Gorgon Medusa, anything she looks at will be turned to stone. So, to prevent herself from harming people, she wears a cloth tied around her eyes. ~Applicable Bio~ Autumn was made by a dark witch who wanted a creation to wreak havoc with. However, instead of an empty shell that only followed orders, Autumn was a sentient being able to think and feel for herself. Useless to the witch, Autumn was abused for the better part of her life. The witch had no need for her and so one day the witch tried to get rid of her. But Autumn managed to evade the woman. However, at one point when Autumn pushed her away she landed in the fire. As she burned she screamed out a curse. Made out of wood, the small hunt caught fire and Autumn fled the burning inferno. She was now lost and confused in a world she didn’t understand. People tried to help her along the way but everyone she meet she turned to stone. People became afraid of her and turned her away whenever they caught sight of her. They called her horrible names like monster and demon, staying she should not exist in this world. One instance, a boy no younger than six spotted her staggering down the road. He had ran over to her to see if she needed help but as soon as he caught sight of her crimson eyes he was turned to rock. His mother ran out of the house and over to her son, wailing in grief when she got to him. The men of the family came out and drove Autumn off with rocks and guns. Afraid and ashamed of her existence, Autumn hid. However, one day the Hospital found her and took her in.
Arowne mentioned it in his post. Killing a demon I believe.
They entered a room and one of the others started mentioning that they were hungry. Now that it was brought to attention Mara too realized she was hungry. She hadn't eaten on that plane thing nor in the taxi. Now that she thought about, she didn't recall eating a morning meal either. So it was safe to say she was rather famished. She followed the winged-one's instructions and placed herself down in a seat, luggage resting next to her. Now for the other part. She didn't quite understand how the food would just appear before her when she pictured what it was she wanted but she was willing to try it out. Staring at the table and focusing very intently on a picture of seaweed salad, she jumped in shock when it appeared suddenly before her; making her let out a small yelp. She gazed down at the bowl in amazement. She hesitantly touched it, gasping when she felt the solid surface of bowl at her fingertips. It was real! She then picked up the bowl, looking at the sides and underneath it to try and figure out just where in the world it came from. Not able to figure it out, she set the bowl back down and picked up a piece of seaweed, nibbling on it. She tilted her head and focused again, jumping once more when a glass appeared filled with a clear liquid. She picked up the cup, looking at it strangely. What in the world was it and how does one use it? She looked around at the others, hoping to be able to figure out what to do with it by watching one of them.
Autumn felt her eyes widen as the man described what awaited them. She gasped as tendrils rose out of the circle and grabbed those within it. Acting on instinct, the girl began thrashing before she took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. Needles appeared around them and she gasped again, fighting the urge to try and escape. As the points started piercing her flesh a whimper escaped before she bit her lip and kept quiet, squeezing her eyes closed. This is for father. You're doing this for father. She repeated over and over like a mantra, her fathers smiling face envisioned in her mind's eye. As the pain flooded through her a cry escaped before she could stop it, tears flowing down her cheeks as she whimpered again. As the pain increased she gasped for breath, trying to calm down. She could do. She had to. For father. She could go through pain for him. She would. Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails digging into her palms so hard that they broke through the skin and blood began dripping to the ground. That small pain was insignificant to the pain she was currently experiencing and hardly even registered in her pain-wracked brain. She was also biting her lip to keep from releasing her cries so hard that that too was bleeding, the drops of blood rolling her chin. She took shuddering breaths, body tensed as the agony flowed through her veins and embedded inside her very bones. They had to endure four hours of this?! She could do it. She could. Her thoughts then faded away, replaced by endless pain.
Autumn a little calmer than she was, Alison finally took her attention off her twin and looked at the counselors. "I guess I can go next." She replied. Autumn glanced at her twin, not as pale as she was and her shaking had died down. She was still positive she was going to have nightmares tonight and hopefully wouldn't wake up her cabin-mate, whomever they may be.
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I believe she wants your character to be born in the present, not time-travel to it. And besides, they don't time-travel forwards. They time-travel backwards.
Maybe you could time jump to where they are on the train or whatever mode of transportation they are using to get where they are going?
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