Midnight Call^^

OK... lets start. Yeah for you there is always a little room Moo^^

IF SOMEONE ELSE JOINS: WE NEED ELFES... I KNOW... I JUST SAID THE OPPOSITE^^

NEW CHARACTER:

Name: Lyla

Gender: Female

Age: about 400 (doesn't look like it though)

What you are and can do: Lyla is a elf. Used to be very powerful. Now she wont use it too often because it weakens her.

Looks: She has black hair and green eyes.

Personality: Kind, Modest, clever, loving

History: when she was walking in the woods one day she found a human child(Sophia) and raised her.



Sophia

I have grown up among elves, but somehow, I still don't feel as if I belong here. Lyla is the only elf I really know and seems as if she liked me. It was kind of depressing to be all alone. Altair was the only elf that was ever nice to me. One of the closest to what you would call a friend. But then suddenly he disappeared.

"Sophia?"

"Yes, Lyla?"

"Could you please go down to Violets place, and get the herbs I ordered from her?"

"Yes I will."

Violet is another person I like. She is always funny and friendly towards me. 'Maybe, if we hung out we could become friends.', I wonderd.

I walked briskly down to the little herb shop Violet had.

Outside of the shop, sat Violet smiling.

"Hey. Your here for the herbs Lyla ordered right?"


**Sry guys. Schools going crazy...**

sorry this took so long!


Name: Valerie
Gender: female
Age: 16
What you are and can do: elf, she is a bit of a wander going from town to town and hasn't really found anyone to help her learn to control the magic she suspects she might have
Looks/picture: brown hair, curly, violet eyes
Personality: friendly but warry of people she doesn't know, fiercely loyal but doesn't really have many people to be loyal to
Are you going to be good or evil: good

yes Ana and Melody can be friends!! =)

Here at last! Sorry, I had a huge essay to do for my English Lit. coursework

Name: Luke

Gender: Male

Age: 17

What you are and can do: He is known by all as the, 'Thief King.' Luke is the most talented and infamous thief in the empire. He is extremely skilled with a blade and carries a longsword with him wherever he goes, and has rarely been beaten in a fight. He is very nimble and good at climbing; he has to be when being chased down by legions of guards. He is lightfooted and sneaky; stealing is just too easy for him. A master lock picker as well.

Looks/picture: Messy, short brown hair, green eyes, tall and handsome.
Personality: He is courageous and knows no fear. He would risk his life for someone he doesn't even know if he feels they may need his help. He dislikes being thought of as an evil thieving murderer, so tries to good to those in need. He can be a little reckless sometimes, much to the disdain of his only friend, Dakota (see below) A little full of himself sometimes. Cheery and optimistic, even when running headfirst into a dangerous situation.

Are you going to be good or evil: Good

Name: Dakota

Gender: Female

Age: unknown

What you are and can do: She is a forest spirit in the form of a marsh harrier. She was found by Luke in the Four Score Forest after sustaining an injury. He nursed her back to health and they became best friends ever since. She accompanies Luke on his adventures and keeps an eye out for trouble. Is normally seen perched on Luke's shoulder.

Looks/picture: Marsh Harrier



Personality: She's a bit of a sarcasm queen. She is intelligent and observant.

Are you going to be good or evil: Good

Let's get this thing going with a little action

Luke

I ran helter skelter through the packed streets, dodging the peasants as they shuffled from stall to stall. The wind rushed against my face, almost smothering the cries of the guards that chased me.
Dakota soared high above, her small buckskin head swiveling side to side, gazing at the streets below.
I turned my head back for a moment as I ran; the guards were still hot on my tail. I turned my head again only to crash straight into one of the towns people, sending the person flying as they hit the ground with an oof. I had no time to check if they were injured, arrows now cut through the air dangerously close to my head.
Dakota rolled in mid air, diving down level with my ear.
"Luke, you'll have to go over the wall. They're coming from all directions," she said calmly in my ear, the rushing of the wind and her loud wingbeats nearly taking her words away.
"Thanks, now split up, see you over the wall," I shouted back as she dissapeared over the stone fortress ahead of me. Suddenly, I changed direction and kicked against a wall of a house, throwing myself into the air, and landing on a roof. I threw myself high into the air, my fingers barely catching on the stone wall. My body was jerked down roughly as something grabbed my foot. I threw the hand off me with a rough kick, pulling myself up and over the wall, hesitating slightly at the long drop to the deep moat below me. I turned to make sure I wasn't followed up the wall by those damned idiots, when an arrow came whistling through the air.
In an attempt to dodge it, I twisted, making my ankle bend in a painful way.
I toppled over the wall.
The bliss of rushing air lasted for a few seconds before I was devoured in the coldness of the lake. I swam deeper as a hail storm of arrows penatrated the black surface. Just as I my lungs began to scream for air, the surface was still.
I swam t the top, gasping a huge gulp of air and shaking my sodden dark hair.
"You should have saw that from here!" came the choked laughter of Dakota, doubled over with laughter, one wing covering her face.
I frowned as I pulled myself from the water, but couldn't contain a smile myself.
"You're lucky you can fly," I grinned, unsheathing my sword and emptying the sheath of the water it had gathered.
"Well, that was successful. No spoils from today's trip... now I feel so hungry my stomach might eat itself."
I laughed, taking of my boot and emptying it too, now leaving a large puddle around myself. "At least you won't be hungry anymore when it does."
She rolled her tawny eyes, 'Not a hint of sarcasm there."
I was about to come back with some clever comment when a pair of shoes thudded to the ground next to me. Dakota hissed, fluffing her feathers up at the stranger. I merely looked up at them silently.

*Anyone can jump in*

Is it too late to join? This character is like...waaay out there XD

Name: Nightfall

Gender: Female

Age: 18

What she is and what she can do: Nightfall is a cat girl; she's a human with cat features. She can also shift into any type of feline - existing or extinct. She is the "Queen of Cats", as all cats are absolutely in love with her. She's not really a queen, she is just followed and practically worshipped by all cats.

Looks: Long-ish blonde hair. Light skin. Right eye (her right) sea foam green, left eye (her left) yellow. Black tattoo under right eye. Really REALLY long claw-like nails that are stained black. Permanent black lips. Black cat ears. Really thick and bushy black cat tail. At knees, skin turns to fur and instead of feet there are paws. Underside of nose is stained black. Really large, exaggerated "wings" at corner of eyes. Wears a short, torn black dress and a long black hooded cloak; hood is usually down. Doesn't wear shoes. Wears a big, black, spiked collar. Three "wings" lift off of both eyebrows. *picture below Or: post558350.html#558350*

Personality: Nightfall is kinda "emo", in the way that she hates just about everyone, is very dark (in more ways than one ), and is very mean to just about everyone. She represents everything evil and dark (but she's good how does that work?), and is close friends with the devil (yeah, she's that bad ). She loves her sister, Daybreak, more than anything in the world, and anyone who does anything to hurt her can kiss their life good-bye. She's not invincible, but she's a very skilled fighter when she's in any of her feline forms - except the domestic (house) cat She would kill to save her friends. Sarcastic, rude, and bitchy, Nightfall is not a fun creature to be around. When she's close with someone, however, she can be quite compassionate and sentimental.

Good/Evil: Good, but mean

Other: Open for love (or friends )

And since I mentioned her:

Name: Daybreak

Gender: Female

Age: 17

What she is and what she can do: Daybreak is the same thing as Nightfall except she is a wolf, not a cat. Also, the only thing she can change into is a wolf, not other types of canines. She's not a Wolf Queen either

Looks: Long, wavy white hair. Right eye (her right) green, left eye (her left) blind. Black scar in the corner of her left eye. Tall white wolf ears; left ear as a cut in the side. White wolf tail. Same legs, but white fur. Underside of nose is stained black. Same clothes as Nightfall, but white. Doesn't wear shoes. *picture below *

Personality: Daybreak is sweet, loving, and compassionate. She represents everything good and pure and personally knows a couple angels. She sometimes wonders how she and Nightfall could possibly be related, but she loves her sister more than anything in the world. She's very nice and loves animals. She's not the greatest fighter, so Nightfall is working on that She and Nightfall live in the middle of the forest, and they're kinda like gypsies because they never stay in the same place; they're always moving around. Daybreak has been sheltered from the world her whole life, so she's very shy and dreams of the day when she will be introduced to the world outside the forest. She's big on daydreaming

Good/Evil: Good (maybe a little TOO )

Other: Open for love or friends

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I'll post stories for them when I get home Sorry I didn't post elves I just love these characters and they're so perfect

Fenedir

Fenedir looked at the man standing in the puddle. His avian companion squawked, cautious of Fenedir's motives. He sheathed his knife to show he meant no harm.

"Who are you?" He asked, knowing that he was speaking to Luke, the Thief King.

Luke stared at him for a moment, unsure of whether or not to trust him, before offering a handshake.

"I'm Luke."

"And I'm Fenedir, how do you do?" Fenedir shook Luke's hand.

"I'm good."

The bird, who Fenedir knew to be called Dakota flew on to Luke's shoulder.

"Why are you so interested in who we are?" Dakota asked suspiciously. "Are you not merely travelling to the town to sell your produce? Do you make a habit of asking random strangers who they are?"

Fenedir put on his best 'aghast' face.

"No, you misunderstand! You see, I am...searching for a friend of mine, and dear Luke here just happened to bear a remarkable resemblance to him...just not so remarkable resemblence that I assumed he was the man I seek."

Luke nodded.

"I see." He said. "Well, I better be on my way..."

"Wait!"

Fenedir pulled Luke's arm to prevent him from leaving.

"You look the sort to...well...sleep rough, if you don't mind me saying so." He smiled. "I left my money at home, so I'm unable to rent an inn, and my village is very far away, and I...well, would you mind if I camped with you? Just a day is all I'm asking for."

Slowly, his plan - or, rather, that given to him by 'boss' was falling into place.

*(WARNING: Fenedir has bad intentions!)*

*are we like the tall elves or the itty bitty ones?*

Violet~~

Violet's demeanor was grim, probably the first time in her life. Today's the day.. her inner voice was quite sarcastic. She was bent over her bubbling pot of herbs she saw fit for the occasion mixed with the water.
She grinned as the mixture turned a light color of blue and then a rich purple.

"Yay~" She grinned over the pot and brought in the smell of purity, "Needs a little rosemary perhaps?"
She ran out to see the human Sophia walking towards her,

"Hey. Your here for the herbs Lyla ordered right?" Violet asked as she bent over her small patch.

"Yep," She rocked back on her heels.

"Come on in!" They went inside the small shop.

"Whats that for?" Sophia motioned to the large cauldron.

"I have some.." The words formed in Violet's mouth, "Company coming over later. Would you like some tea?"

~Ana~

I leaned against the wall in the shadows of one of the least pleasent alleys in the city.

"I really wish we weren't doing this during the day." Melody said from beside me.

I glanced over at the girl I called my best friend. "You're such a coward."

Melody scowled at me. "No." she insisted. "But I have to live in the city. People here know me during the day. You get to live out in the middle of nowhere and hardly anyone in the city knows you. Therefore, I have to be much more careful than you."

I shrugged. "I guess you're right."

A commotion broke out in the street. People were screaming and arrows were flying through the air.

"We haven't even stolen anything yet!" Melody nearly yelled from beside me.

I had to clamp a hand over her mouth and pull her back further into the alley. "Could you be quiet?" I asked her. "You're going to give us away."Sometimes being friends with someone three years younger than me was annoying.

We crept closer to the street and watched. A hansome young man sprinted down the streets, a sleek bird flew behind him.

"It's Luke!" I yelled.

Now it was Melody's turn to restrain me. "Now look who's going to give us away."

I shrugged and smiled at her. We both needed to work on our craft a little more. I peered out of the alley and watched Luke jump to a rooftop and disappear over the wall. I wondered for a moment if it was strange to be so captivated by a boy two years younger than me. Yeah, probably Ana.

"Well we shouldn't even bother with stealing now. The guards are all over the place." I said.

Melody agreed readily. She hated trying to steal during the day anyways, night was more her thing.

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Hope I got Melody okay

Name: Sparks
Gender: Male, dragon.
Age: 340 in dragon years, that is like 17
What you are and can do: Breathe fire, fly, find treasure easily, transform into a human, scales are immune to most magic.

Looks/picture: his dragon form is the Chinese kind, with a bulky medieval mix to it. His scales are bright sky blue, with white wings, that look puffy. He is impossible to spot in the sky, unless blocking the sun. His human form is tall, with large muscle, but seems to move very fluidly. His eyes are a fiery blue, the same as his fire. His skin is tan, with a hard feel to it. Brown hair goes down to his shoulders.

Personality: Greedy and selfish. He is the kind of person who will do anything for money, no matter what. He seems pretty nasty, mostly because he is very selfish.

Side: neutral. Will do anything for the right price.
Other: up for love. If you will take a dragon

Name: Jonathan
Gender: Male
Age: 19
What you are and can do: He is a talented pick pocket, and disguise artist. He is a thief really, raised on the bad streets of town.

Looks/picture: He looks scruffy, but is good looking. His hair his black ands short, but some how is still a huge mess. Usually has a five o'clock shadow on his face, black colored, and he doesn't care is people find it grungy; he likes it, and looks good with it. His eyes are deep bronze, brown, with a determined, fired up flare to them, and under them, usually, bags. He is muscular, fighting kind of muscular, and is in great shape. He dresses in dark clothes, usually torn up clothes.

Personality: he is a rebel. Plain and short. He is caring though too. He tries to help all the people he can. Like a robin hood. Even has a merry band of thieves. His best friends are Small Paul, Priest Pete, and Bill Blue.

Are you going to be good or evil: Good, though seems bad...kind of.

Other: up for love.

JC: Can John claim Allison

Im going to write in third person for the first time, lets see how it goes. Not everything in this post is literal!

ALUCARD~~

The bird circled the man twice before paying attention to him. The side it could see was angelic. Perfect in almost every detail; smooth white skin, golden eyes, and a charming smile. But as it passed to the other side it beheld the face of a demon. A twisted grin warped his face and even though it was still beautiful, it was evil.

The man stood at the edge of the cliff, seemingly unaware of the endless drop below him. He smiled, yet his face was sad. It showed a wisdom, and weariness beyond his years. He stared at the cliffs for an immeasurable amount of time, standing perfectly still, before turning and walking away.

As he walked a mound rose of the ground and revealed itself to be a giant wolf. It plodded along beside the man, who welcomed it as part of himself.

"Fenrir, you know we have to go back right?"

The wolf nodded its head.

"Stay hidden. I will return for you."

*I know it makes no sense, but I will explain it more in my later posts.*

Can someone pull Wren in?

*I'll post later...but lets see how it goes bolt. If there was romance between them, it would definetly be a hard one. Considering the day and age, Allison is probably betrothed to the prince of another country (maybe one of Billy's characters? I forget the name of the prince). But I'm all up for secret affairs.*

That drama is half the fun. Plus I was thinking they start off hating each other. Or she hates him, and he comes off like a modern day ladies man.

John seems veru modern for this time. But still seems cooll.

Nightfall-

Back, forth. Back, forth.

The tip of my tail flicked violently back and forth as I watched the fawn. My claws dug tiny holes in the ground and my eyes narrowed. An unpredictable half smile warped my face, knowing that the right moment was coming. I lowered my body to the ground silently, so low that my six-inch fangs almost dug their own little holes in the earth.

With a powerful leap, I flew out of the bushes towards the unsuspecting deer. Its pupils shrunk in fear, as I was its last sight. My huge teeth sunk into its neck and out the other side. Its blood sprayed me in the face as I took it down with no problem at all.

When I was sure it was dead, I shifted back into a human and grabbed one of the deer's legs. I dragged it carelessly back to where Daybreak was waiting. She had changed into her wolf form, and she was running around idiotically, chasing a butterfly. She would give it some space, then leap at it and take a couple swats. She was careful not to hit it. I rolled my eyes and threw the deer carcass at her.

It shocked her back into her human form and she stared at it, dumbfounded. She inspected the two abnormally large holes in its neck and rolled her eyes, exhaling deeply.

"You like using the saber-tooth form, don't you?" She asked me. I nodded and smiled slyly.

We had just started skinning our prey when a very unwelcome sound infiltrated my ears. I froze and looked towards the sound. My nostrils twitched a couple times as I smelled the air carefully. I crept silently towards some bushes, careful to avoid all rocks or leaves that might make some kind of sound. I peered out from behind the shrubs, and I saw it.

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