Billy

**Well, looks like I'm back right about on time** Deltax: Deltax looked at the girl for a moment, acknowledging her presence with a curt nod. He heard the clinking of ...

*I'm going to be away for the next few days, could someone keep my guy alive?* Saet Saet shook her hand, "Nice to meet you, Missy. I'm Saet. Need someone ...

Ah, alright then, thanks. I'm going to be gone for a few days as well, so could someone keep my character alive?

Saet grinned a little to himself - it had been a long time since he'd last seen an angel. He dropped out of his tree and called out to her, ...

Deltax's eyes followed the archers as they retreated again, apparently oblivious to his presence. The girl had escaped, some consolation, Another loss for Troy, however small, is another victory for ...

Deltax stood at the now broken gates of Troy, his eyes searching the ruined city for any sign of life. The rumours that its former inhabitants were returning to try ...

Great! I wanted to play Achilles' son, but I thought it might be a little...I dunno, arrogant or something. Name: Deltax Age: 18 Nationality: Greek - Myrmidon Appearance: Tall, with ...

(Oops, sorry. I think I'll skip forward a bit from last time, are we doing the shooter thing now or what?) Billy I sat down in the cafeteria, starting on ...

(I'll make a guy tomorrow)

*Can I still join? I'll make a character tomorrow if I can.*

Name: Saet Age: 17 side: Good race: Angel Picture: Him but wearing plainer clothes. Other:Up for love.

Jason Jason smiled as Keri ran over to him. He always liked talking to her, it seemed to put him in a better mood than anything else could. "Lately, no. ...

Jason Jason stepped out of the bar, arching his back a little to loosen himself up, his eyes fixing on the clouded night sky. He leaned against the wall, his ...

Name: Jason Gray Age: 19 Race: Werewolf Apperance: Tall and athletic, short black hair, green eyes, slightly tanned skin. Generally wears a white shirt and blue jeans. History: Born into ...

**If they stop time, can the others still go?** Jack Jack sat on a bench in Central Park, fingers pressed against his head in an attempt to rid himself of ...