Not too late to join is it? *puppy dog eyes*
Name: Azrael Ringo (Arrow)
Age: 17
Spell: Invincibility
Appearance: http://the-chocoholic-girl.deviantart.c ... -114847562 (Top right)
Personality: (He likes to be called Arrow) Arrow is a very sadistic, masochistic person. He's very dark and pain is like a drug to him. He is into extreme sports and anything that's dangerous. Ever heard of an adrenaline-junkie? Well, Arrow is the KING of adrenaline junkies. He thought invincibility would be just great for him so he could do crazy things and not die. He had no idea just how much that particular spell would match his attitude. (*evil laugh*)
Character flaws:
1- No conscience (as is cannot feel guilt or humility, or regret or stuff like that.)
2- Is very VERY short tempered (seriously, you even look at this guy wrong - look out)
3- Never EVER thinks about the future, he's all for the moment and the adrenaline rush. "Look before you leap," has never even occurred to Arrow.
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Arrow
I grinned as I threw myself through the glass window. It splintered into a million pieces and more than several pieces pierced my skin leaving small shining glass fragments poking out of my body. The pain rushed through my body like fire. Adrenaline began to build, I could feel it a heat coursing from my heart.
I glanced around the room at all the people staring at me. All the people including a fox. One of them held a book in their hands. My fire began to go out and I desperately jabbed a thumb into one of the many cuts upon my arms.
Blood flowed freely out and the throbbing gave me a wave of vertigo tipping me out of balance and making me fall onto the person holding the book. Using one arm as a brace I pushed them out of the way and with the other one I snatched the book from the person's hand.
I glanced at it, my heart beating at an unrecordable rate. Then in a quick decision, considering the looks I was getting from the people I began to recite words next to a word which seemed particularly interesting: Invincibilty.
As I spoke a sensation took over my body, adrenaline pumped through as I ended the sentence. I glanced over at the others, "Sorry, for dropping in."
A grin was plastered on my face. And that's when I felt it. The pain coursing through my body like poison. No, worse than poison - I hould know -I had drunk poision once for the rush. This, this . . . this was . . . SO MUCH BETTER!
I took a step to the left and swung a fist into the wall. An explosion of pain thrummed through my body and waves of pain echoed back and forth through my arm like the ocean on a stormy day. Turning my attention to the others I raised an eyebrow, and even this small movement created an ache which splintered off into different directions leaving my head a throbbing mass.
My grin widened, "So, can someone explain to me just what I did?"
The words, every single one of them stretching muscles, muscles which screamed in pain and spasmed in protest. My grin widened. Adrenaline non-stop. Oh, this was my dream!
