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**Yes, Rory, you can claim Nick if you'd like.** Nicholas- The fire sputtered and died slowly, the last embers giving one pitiful attempt at life. The wind whistled a harmonious ...

Collin- Shifting winds brought the smell of others drifting past my nose. Others like me. I turned my head towards the strongest and closest scent; a fox and a wolf. ...

Casius- As I turned to look over at Naomi I heard an 'oof' as I ran into someone. Stumbling backwards slightly I reached out to grab the person's arm, jerking ...

Name: Collin Rogue Age: 19 Appearance: See picture. Shaggy brown hair, light blue eyes, and tanned skin. Tall and slim build. Personality: Collin is fierce and quick-tempered. He will defend ...

Name: Tristan Spade Age: 21 Gender: Male Status: Celebrity (Famous Guitarist) History: Grew up with his sister and parents on a small island off the coast of west Florida. Loved ...

Raxven- I drew back after a moment, frowning slightly. "Blair, you know I hate it when you do that." "Do what?" she asked innocently. "Act like you're going to say ...

Raxven- I smiled and lay a hand on Blair's shoulder before turning and exiting the room, leaving the two to get acquainted. I walked into the kitchen to finish the ...

Ramere- Arabella had a point. It would be easy for her to get the information from the mage now, before he woke fully. Hell, it'd be easy for me right ...

Arthur Hearthorn -- April 11th, 1650 -- Helmsman/Navigator I tilted my head to the side. "What gave you that idea?" "You just...gave off the impression that you...didn't want to remember," ...

Arthur Hearthorn -- April 11th, 1650 -- Helmsman/Navigator I chuckled again, watching her. It was then I realized how much I had missed her all these years. It was like ...

Arthur Hearthorn -- April 11th, 1650 -- Helmsman/Navigator I stood silently by the door for a moment, deciding on what to do. I could flee and be done with her, ...

Raxven- I watched as Fye followed every one of Blair's movements and almost laughed. He lay back on the pillows and sighed. "How do you feel?" I asked him, moving ...

Arthur Hearthorn -- April 11th, 1650 -- Helmsman/Navigator I quietly followed Isabella to her room, my exhaustion forgotten completely for the moment. I knelt next to her and picked up ...

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Dexen- Dez trotted along in front of me in the form of a small black cat, glancing over his shoulder every few steps. "Don't worry, I'm coming," I assured him. ...