Mageheart

Magestorrow Rian: When he came to, he found himself on a strange, black surface that felt rough underneath his fingertips as he slowly traced it. The sound of something approaching ...

Schadel Kueper: Her gaze dropped down to the package after she finished wiping away her tears. Her heart was telling her that she should open it; even though she was ...

All of the following information is taken from the original roleplay created by the awesome @soundofmind. You can click on this to check it out! :D You live in a ...

Nendros: Schadel got off the ground and allowed the man she had tackled to get to his feet. He brushed off his clothes, taking in the strange group that had ...

The Hooded Figure He had expected to be called a liar at least once, but hadn't expected how much the accusation would sting. He had worked hard to craft a ...

Cedarpaw The entire day had blurred together in a whirl of excitement and anticipation; he had never been so happy in his admittedly short life. He had dreamed of becoming ...

Magestorrow Rian: After the introductions had been finished, no one made any attempt to take leadership of the group that had taken shelter in the cave. Even the strangely human ...

Peregrine Baines: "Unfortunately, I do not have water." Water was a necessity that had not crossed his mind; if he was to continue his act of being a human, he ...

Peregrine Baines: Though he would never reveal the truth about himself, he could attempt a reasonable explanation as to why they understood each other. He knew why he could converse ...

Knightare: He glanced down at his hands. Interestingly enough, they had instinctively balled into fists before the human girl had stepped out of the bushes in front of the old ...

@Justlittleoleme2 and @writerkitty, could one of you please post? I don't want Schadel to be hiding in a closet for the rest of eternity. :P

Soul Error Arwitch: He cast a glance at Mage. He realized how difficult it was going to be for the demon beside him to tell the truth; lying was how ...

The Hooded Figure “You can't bring your horse!” His sleep that night had been fitful, memories of long ago weaving nightmares with fears of the present. Waking up in a ...

The Hooded Figure After looking the food on the counter over, he eagerly chose a melon slice. He had always loved the taste of melons; they had to be his ...

And now, the weather. Clattonia Can someone give me the answer To my question Where's my soul? It's like a virus in my body while I'm dreaming When I wake ...