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 Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 8:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 9:01 pm
My wielder is: XxImminentXFatexX
Everything,...everywhere I’ve been...has my memories messed up, like they’re all in a jumble, but I think my name is: Aubry Carpathia
So many years, so many different ages, but I know I have lived in this particular dimension for: 20 years
Time is everything to me and that’s why I am:Tessa’s Companion #2
I can: Read like it’s nobody’s business. Anywhere you find books, I’m there at least half of the week. I'm not half bad at drawer either but I rarely ever find the time to hone my skills. I enjoy having people around, I was holed up in one place by myself for so long I'm sick of having no one around. But I can't see my life any different, now that I have people to share it with.
I...I don’t know how I learned....It feels like just yesterday I mastered:The art of Sambo, a Russian martial art that combines Japanese Judo and Karate, plus roots in other middle-eastern and European styles of fighting. But I make it look so much nicer than the brutes who say they’re the champions of Sambo. But it also feels like I was the one doing the teaching.
So many misconceptions about who was and who I am, so why don’t I it set it right: I'm a very outspoken person, I see the good in everything, even the The Warped Ones. I love bright colors. Staying in one place sets me on edge; I was by myself in that damned place they called a home for over 15 years and I never want to have to be stuck in an instance like that again.
Can you remember your story?: I was born the daughter of a wealthy merchant. I grew up with rich clothing and decadent food, I was spoiled to the hundredth degree. But that had never been enough for me, I always wanted more and my parents always tried to give it to me. But I knew it wasn't material possessions I wanted, but a purpose. My parents had always kept me housebound, teaching and training me to be the best I possibly could so I thought I was prepared to go into the world alone. Oh, how I was wrong.
I first met Tessa when she came with her brother to deliver something my father had requested for a month earlier. Daddy was furious with him for being overly late and took him into his private study to properly "scold" him. Being the loyal sister she was, Tessa wouldn't leave until her brother was released. I offered her tea and we set to talking. She told me about her ideas and theories and I told her about my secluded life. She looked at me, not like the spoiled brat and leaper everyone thought I was, but like she felt sorry for me. Then there was a spark in her eye. I thought it was probably just something that happened to everyone, when you got a sparkle in your eye, but I hadn't gotten out much to truly figure that out yet.
She asked me if I wanted to come to Ronan with her. Mum was out of the room and dad was still having his talk with Tessa's brother, Kale, and so I eagerly accepted, taking the chance I saw without hesitation. I might not have known Tessa as much as someone should when accepting to travel with them but I was desperate and thought Tessa a trustworthy and loyal person. Turns out I'm out a a half-bad judge of character.
Thus started a long and fruitful relationship between two girls. Tessa showed me what she could do and I told her what my parents had taught me, things like Sambo, my fighting style, and how far each town or city was from each other. I knew the geography of every region, which made traveling easier even though it made Kale a little disgruntled that a girl seemed to know more about the land they travleed more than he did. Tessa always laughed at us when we got into spats about which route to take but, in the end, Tessa was always the last, deciding vote.
But now that we're back, thrust out of our peaceful sleep by Proxy, something feels really wrong. My head throbs with nasty thoughts that disgust the rational side of my mind. And every time I travel I don't have as much control over the destination as I used too. It seems that every time I try to go somewhere I'm forced into memories or events that make me want to shield my eyes and scream to block out the horrid sounds.
The Warped Ones obviously want something from us and Proxy's reasons for sending us back seem much more selfish than before, but why? Why are the warped ones so adamantly after us and the witnesses?
I think, when it comes down to it, we're the only ones who are sufficiently prepared to protect ourselves and the witnesses. I just hope everyone agrees with me.
You’ve never looked more real!: 
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 3:31 am
My wielder is: lufi113
Everything,...everywhere I’ve been...has my memories messed up, like they’re all in a jumble, but I think my name is: Daniel Kirsk
So many years, so many different ages, but I know I have lived in this particular dimension for: 20 years
Time is everything to me and that’s why I am:Tessa’s Companion #3
I can: Can Cook, do chores, heal severe wounds
I...I don’t know how I learned....It feels like just yesterday I mastered:Electricity and Muay Thai, its is a Thai martial art that uses 8 points of the human body specifically: Fists, Elbows, Knee's, Legs. I can also affiliate my attacks with electricity.But it also feels like I was the one doing the teaching.
So many misconceptions about who was and who I am, so why don’t I it set it right:
Can you remember your story?:I came from a hidden tribe of foxes or kitsune's, I was the only living fox that could have the glimpse of the past and also the future I was born with such talents that they believe that Gods had smiled upon me. The elders was amused with my talents and they started to fight for it,sad to say that my parents died for protecting me. When my parents heard that I'm gonna be used as a tool for war, they disagreed on it and debated for a almost a week. But then the elders of the Kitsune clan got mad and killed my father while he's asleep, my father was a general of the army he was a great man and I'm always proud of him, because of his death his followers started the war between the elders.
My mother brought me to the other village which is the viscous clan of wolves.My mother was a pure wolf by the way, and it was considered a taboo for having a husband as a kitsune. I was then adopted by the wolves clan in exchange for her life they kept me, but I became a slave to them, for it is because foxes and wolves are always at war they tried negotiating but in the end they always get mad at each other. They trained me when I was 10 and became the greatest warrior in close combat fighting only using my bare fists, at the age of 15 the Elder Wolves acknowledged me for being a true blooded wolf (But I was half wolf, half kitsune). They thought me their ancient ways and forbidden skills specifically:Using random herbs to heal wounds (Even poisonous plants can be used to heal severe wounds. I know its crazy at first but I lived with it) , when the great shamans ,who had the ability to see the future in exchange with their life force, foresaw a great tragedy that would lead all races to extinction. They told me to go to the town and live there and fate will lead me to the savior of the world and my powers would be really be put into use, before I went to the town the elders granted me their power to control electricity but I still haven't mastered it yet. Their power was the soul of their tribe, it is only passed every 2 decades and its hard to control the most unstable element inside a body, they said that if I'm the true wielder of it I must survive even the most powerful electricity, I almost passed out with such power inside my body it bruised almost every part of my hands and arms. I needed to postpone my journey for a week.
When I finally left the village I promised to be back and join them once again, after a few days I was at the village and started looking for a job. I went into a bar knowing that it would be the most specific place where I could gather information about certain people with knowledge around, after a few weeks, there was this girl who went into the bar and asked me for some apple juice. The most unimaginable thing happened to me, my power had been suddenly activated with no reason. Even the lightning inside me suddenly sparked wildly, and then my right eye had caught a glimpse of fighting with Tessa and some other unknown people along side with me. After that Tessa asked me if something is wrong, the trance broke and my right eye had returned into normal, I now asked for her name and thus our friendship began.
What happens to the future now? I hope these powerful glimpse of the future will make a change for good. What are my enemies? The shamans never told me...
You’ve never looked more real!:
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