((oh sh!t sorry guys/girls my idiot brother decided to crash my comp and I couldn't get it working until now it was a pain in the @$$)) Nakir was on his knees in a half finished house. He grabbed another nail and pounded it into the frame, attaching another support beam. He smiled and wiped the sweat on his brow off with the back of his hand. " Thats all I can do today sir, I ran out of nails." He stood and laid the hammer down on the pallet that was where he worked. Craning his neck back, he eyed the sky. No rain tonight so it was ok to leave the tools in the house. He stretched and shuffled out of the unfinished home. Taking a deep breath of the fresh clean air, he headed out to the market, needing to buy some wheat for his mother.
Laith whirled on them. "There is a wagon coming up the road. Its going in our direction so we are gonna get a ride," he said, barely above a whisper. Crouching, he moved behind some nearby bushes on the roadside, waiting for the wagon. Honestly, why do I do these things. I don't even know them.
((sweet!! but one question: Does Nakir live in Tarnish too? Is that the town?))
((sorry I changed it, he was born right on the northern most edge of Sonatina and moved down a bit further to a small town for his blacksmithing)) Laith dragged the two boys behind him through the damp leaves towards the entrance. He left go of them for a moment, motioning them to stay there. He crept forward, getting closer to the guard's back. Quickly, and stealthily, he delivered a strong cuff to the guard's neck and he fell without a sound. As he motioned for the boys to come, he scented something. Gas....there is a cave nearby, I can smell the natural gas in the cave.Best to go there.
Kairotu easily blocked the kick and brushed it off, like a fly. "Insolent fool," spat Rotu. "You think you are different from those humans?Do you??? You aren't. All humans are the same. They betray everyone..and then they die. You are no different. Not worthy of the elven court. Not even worthy of the dwarves caverns." Rotu was filled with a rage, but his eyes were hurting. He had been rejected again. "I leave," he finished coldly. Exuro turned and they flew away. Rotu didn't look back. ((I was told to post this))
oh yay!!!!! uh but how should I start, with him after he saved you?
I think thats cool. I read about that on a website I went to.
Well I'm gonna try for the angel, since no one else has. I'm surprised actually. Name: Nakir Nisroc Age: 16 Race: Nakir is the angel that was predicted by God almost 16 years ago. Gender: male Weapon: Nakir uses a strange weapon called a Conceromucro. This is basically two blades. They are as long as each other. Their hilts are black and the blade is about as long as the hilt. When Appearance: Nakir has black silky hair that is usually tied at the end with a piece of string. He wears brown work boots that are slightly worn from use. He also uses a gray tee-shirt and sometimes a beige jacket as well. The shirt has nothing on it but a small saying on the sleeve. It says "Be a voice, not an echo.". His pants are denim but the knees are much lighter and one pants leg has a small hole in it. They are loose but not enough to be called baggy. His eyes are a deep, warm shade of brown. His skin isn't dark at all, it is very pale but not in a bad way, as it looks very stunning when caught in the sun at the right angle. Personality: Nakir is a complex individual. Most of the time he is compassionate to the world around him. He enjoys taking long walks in the forest and swimming in the nearby river. Unlike the other children he has interacted with, he sometimes just wants to be by himself. When he would do this as a child his friends were always puzzled and he had to explain that he wasn't mad at them. On the rare occasion that he is angered, he becomes very quiet. More quiet than even he normally is. History: As a child Nakir was popular, but enjoyed instead, the quiet of the forest. He liked to wander around and make up games. When they would go swimming, he would act as almost a lifeguard, once, saving another child's life. He always thought of other before himself and couldn't stand when children were picked on. Side:The side of God
yay I'm pumped when do we start?
Ever so subtly, Stefan moved to sit in front of the window, blocking his brother's view. He shifted a small bit and stared out at his brother.What is he planning this time.Good heavens
uh well I'm still thinking of one so can you?
Stefan commodo(Stefan please) and is this loosely based on Twilight
EGO mos suo.(I will join.) Name: Laith (La-ee-th) Age: 15 Weapon: (he is a maker of weapons and usually carries around most of these Gender: male Magics: Heal, Blizzard, Fire, Thunder Limit: He doesn't use magic hardly at all so he cannot use much Appearance: Continent of Birth: Northern Sonatina History: He was one of the people who rescued Aeo and Deo
When I was little I befriended my monsters. I used to sleep under the bed because I didn't want them to get lonely. I thought I was one too XD. I remember running to my sister's room and hiding under her bed, then when she would come in for bed I would jump out and scare her. LOL, I never had to worry about her telling on me because she was too embarrassed to admit that she had been scared by her little brother.
Gaara of the Sand
so uh when do we start?
oh...poo!!!!! sorry I had to say something.....I'm having*dramatic music* writer's block
thats pretty good one thing I would suggest is that if you make the eyes that vivid color then maybe you should make the words a different color nothing to drastic but maybe a darker shade but I do like the contrast between the color of the eyes and the black and white of the face
I think it looks pretty good ^_^ dogs rule cats are ok but they hurt you sometimes XP
User:The Fifth Element Name: Xtopherus(Xtoph for short) Age: 25 Bio: His parents tried to brainwash him and almost succeeded in it. His first reaction is to be distrustful and hateful. He sympathizes with the king, knowing what it feels like to be rejected. Weapon of choice: abilities:sword of demise specialties: spying and close combat appearance: Side(king's side/Rebellion side):Rebellion
