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Tassen Spellbinder

  • Archive Re: His Dark Materials (Golden Compass)

    "For starters, you to put the knife down. For all you know, I might have another weapon, but that's beyond that point, because you don't need it," he said matter-of-factly. ...

    Dec 20, 2007
  • Archive Re: His Dark Materials (Golden Compass)

    Where'd everyone go?

    Dec 18, 2007
  • Archive Re: His Dark Materials (Golden Compass)

    Tassen and Paul peer around the corner, Paul a parrot, as usual, and both out of breath. "D___ that F_______ priest," Tassen says furiously. "Calm down," Paul chirps. "You're swearing." ...

    Dec 15, 2007
  • Archive Re: His Dark Materials (Golden Compass)

    Name: Tassen (Tas for short, which he accepts with reluctance) Age: 15 Sex: Male Daemon Familiar Name: Paul --chosen a shape yet?: (no, but hopes to be a parrot or ...

    Dec 15, 2007
  • Archive Re: Destiny

    "So are we gonna just sit here all day, guys? Because if we are, I've got better things to do. Namely- sleep."

    May 10, 2007
  • Archive Re: Destiny

    (Shape shifters, by nature, aren't completely human, being shapeshifters and all that.) Tassen hurries after the others, calling "Wait for me!" After a moment, he stops running, then concentrates. His

    Apr 11, 2007
  • Archive Re: Destiny

    "So are we just going to stand in this corridor all day?" Tassen asked.

    Apr 4, 2007
  • Archive Re: Destiny

    An emerald green dragon slowly comes around a near by corner, surveying the scene before him. "It's generaly a bad idea to bite a dragon," he says. His form suddenly ...

    Apr 3, 2007
  • Archive Re: Destiny

    (Well, now that I've found a place to enter, count me in too.) Name- Tassen Spellbinder Age- Not quite sure, but probably a tad bit younger than darchoco's character Appearance- ...

    Apr 3, 2007
  • Archive Re: Destiny

    Awwww, c'mon... You wont let one more person in? Darchoco told me about this... It looks fun...

    Mar 28, 2007


My tongue must tell the anger of my heart, or else my heart, concealing it, will break...
— Katherine, The Taming of the Shrew