Naminé15

Ok, sorry if it is too long Name: Ayre Kertigo Age: 17 Bio: An ambitious trader who met Ayre once when she was 13 saw greatness in her power, but soon he realized her family was the only thing that always held her back from using her abilities to harm others. So, he planned to murder her family (that was the land of peace, but that doesn

*Oh, I

WOW! What you said about Sora is right: fantastic (the water *.* OMG!) _Then I

really have characters? I mean, you say we can't control other's characters, but what exactly are we? You said this a an imaginary world in a child's mind, so as you described, it's kinda surreal, but remember even in child's mind, things must have a meaning,so.. we can't just put random madness into this for no reason.... so... I think you could write a little more about Sky, so we, RP'ers could roleplay as different characters ( which since this a surreal world, could be human or not) that in every way would represent Sky's reality. A trauma of his? Doubts (commons in every child ^^)? Fear? Loneliness? Lack of comprehension? -Hey, this really reminded me of Alice in Wonderland (I never read the book, but I know about the story and saw the movies^^) So, you can PM telling all of your opinions and others ideas you already have for this.

Larkspur ran towards the house far away from them, escaping clumsily from the attack of angels around. As if there was one last hope living inside his heart, he ran inside the house, with a worried expression. He looked back to see Gale catching up with him, making sure he was coming, he turned around getting inside the residence. It could be dangerous, if any angel found him in there, he would be trapped and would be probably killed in there. But, surprisingly, he house was empty. The family who owned it had abandoned it (probably had escaped and was at the moment somewhere else far away).

...digger...(edit)

ice cream *tasty...* cake or pie? *still talking about food *tasty..**

What if it wasn

Please don't tell me this friend of your is that hallucination! Please tell me you made it be gone!

I couldn

Larkspur was just too arrogant to admit whenever he was incapable to do something, needing to depend on somebody or anything like that. He wouldn

Larkspur looked back at his savior and the other girl who had just arrived

OH, HoF I haven't seen your things in a while^^ From your last oen I saw tothises it seems you improved, just make sure the stocks "fit" the background, you know, it really sounds like they are not part of the same pic , but as I've said so many times, WOW, fantastic !!!!!! ^^

Larkspur heard the fallen angel who was about to kill him, whimper as he was thrown out of the way by an efficient attack. He was had been saved. Immediately, he lifted his head looking for his savior

What if I said he wouldn't die before that? * just joined you funny dicussion ^^*

As Larkspur ran through that battlefield with his katana in hands, he suddenly felt a terrible pain on his shoulder. He looked at it and for the first time his expression was of horror. A sword had just penetrated his left shoulder, and the blood was pouring unstoppable. The pain was unbearable, but it felt worse when the one who injured him pulled the sword out, making fall to his knees in agony. He looked up to see his enemy: a fallen angel who was drawing his sword to the final attack, ready to take his life. All Larkspur did was put his head down, not wanting to see what should come next.

Larkspur finally decided the forest was no longer safe: he couldn

My tought of this: I think i'm not a good person, but I'm not evil either, i've been worse before, I know I still corrupt people, and i addmit that's why I'm not a good a good person. And when I say I've ben evil before I mean it http://namine0015.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d30p8kb

Well, I'm no professionla and I don't master all techniqes of shading with the nankeen pen I just got for my birthday, but if you like I can try my best, I'm showing in here one of my draiwngs I did o January wich I got scanned, I'll pm you some more others when I manage to get them scanned (you'll notice some improvemet)^^ One more thing, I DON't draw those traditional arts that looks like a realphotography, I'm more into mangastyle ^^ I'd be glad in being useful ^^ http://img33.imageshack.us/i/scandrawingi.jpg/

WOW? Wha can I say? your siggies are just perfect! btw, I love the 2nd one the most (SO EPIC!!!)

As Larkspur walks through the burnt Forest, he hears something... screams, stange loud noises. What is going on? Is it a war or something out there? From the forest he couldn

Larkspur headed to the spare room offered to him as payment for the exorcism he had performed. He took his katana out of his long coat, placing it on the bed nearby. It was really nice to stand without that extra-weight attached to him. He looked out of the window, the forest could be seen from there, making him remember all the things he had left there unaware of the fire, it was just too much to be lost, he had to check and see if any of his things had "survived". He picked that long katana, putting it back into its place attached to his clothes under his coat. As he walked out of the house, the man who owned stared at him surprised. "You already leaving?" All Larkspur owned then was his weapon, so if walked off the house with i, it seemed that he had just packed ready to go away. "No" his answer was spoken coldly. "Then where you going?" "None of you business" --- When he finally arrived at the forest, he could hardly recognize that destroyed scenario where he had once left his tent and the few things he owned. It was obvious he had lost it all, but he kept wandering through those dead woods among the smoke that still covered the area and the brunt branches under feet.