Jennya

Sorry But I don't think I have the time to do this and my character is a little to much like someone else's. Sorry

No longer participating, sorry There are so many male characters I might as well make a female one. Name: River or Rain ( depending on what sort of personality she ...

Name: Lady Ophelia Beaumont Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearence: She is a beautiful and impeccably groomed fem fatal. With luscious red hair, pale skin and startling green eyes she is ...

Cellardor Morning came, the sun rose, the birds sung their morning tune. She had woken up a little after dawn leaving the group to forage for food. She bent down ...

Name: Franklin 'Frankie' Dubois Age: 17 ( and a half :D) Gender: Male Type: Sight and sound Remembracer Appearance : Frankie Dubois is a boy with a big smile. His ...

Cellardor Her sleep was fitful. Dreams plaguing her subconscious with visions of terror. She had had a bad day. A very bad day. She was lucky she was still alive. ...

Jen yawned, her eyelids feeling uncommonly heavy. Her head fell, then bounced back up, a sleep deprived brain fought vivaciously against the effects of fatigue. She had spent to whole ...

Cellardor The lock popped open and the quartet burst in. A seed of panic burst in her mind. They where moving towards her, closer, closer and closer... Something inside her ...

Cellardor She heard voices, footsteps echoing in the distance, the harsh clatter of boots on wet stone. Far away and distant but approaching. The guards at either side of the ...

The musician and artist left, together like lovebirds. His only line of defense gone, now he was alone it the redhead, Elijah the woman and her child. He had a ...

He grabbed his phone from the musician, glaring at everybody with his usual angry glaze. Thoughts ran though his mind, he couldn't take the job not in the condition he ...

He had had enough. Enough of theses stupid people, stupid people everywhere, what had happened to listening? Anger bubbled up, a burning volcano of furry. The boy, he didn't know ...

An hour later... Toms phone began to ring, he growled, stirring from his little nap . He stayed silent and kept his eyes closed, watching the man called Jacob walk ...

Cellardor Cellador sang, she sang softy quietly, magic, not volume carrying her words into the wind. She stopped singing, the world turned silent. The guards where looking at her, staring ...

Cellardor Earlier that day... Cellardor closed her eyes, her long black hair flowing in the the wind. She took a deep breath, exhaling and inhaling, her chest raising and falling. ...