Spice and Wolf and Bamboo Blade
I was thinking something more along the line of Lisa Ortiz. Oh well I'll take what I can get.[link]
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The darkness of night pressed in around her as she ran. She did not look back over her shoulder. She could hear the sound of the wind being cut. He was still after her. She knew only one thing. She had to escape. Angelica rushed down the old cobblestoned streets until she could run no longer. The wall blocked her path from escape. It stood two times her height. Her screams were dead. Her cherry red lips mouthed silent cries.
by ~Rudh
WH40K SAAM 01STEADY AS A MOUNTAINWH40K SAAM 01
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He held the barrel of the laspistol squarely pointed at her angelic face. Shock filled the azure jewels that were Roquel’s eyes, which strengthened into a look of fierce determination.
Sergeant Von Klink admired her steel nerves to muster forth the courage to stand her ground even at laspistol point. Despite her confident demeanor her small voice betrayed her, “You wouldn’t really shoot me?”
A calm and stoic expression remained on Verner Von Klink e
by ~Rudh
Miria RDMiria’s arms stretched out as she laid on the cool darkness that seemed to surround her. She tried to open her eyes and found that she could not feel them open. She was swathed in a world of ebony. Her slender hands immediately raised up hoping to find the familiar shape and contours, only to her horror to find it featureless. She wanted to scream in horror, but a mouth no longer existed upon her face. Miria felt the intake of oxygen coming from her skin solely. She did not understand what had happened to her over a single night’s sleep. She coMiria RD
by ~Rudh
Prince of the Silver CloakLong raven hair flows over his strong shoulders and hard almond shaped purplish scarlet eyes are set into his lean face. Beneath his faded and travel worn silver cloak a well toned and lean frame is garbed in lacquered breastplate of gold on purple bearing the motif of skulls and birds. At the right side of his sword belt rests a long sword, and tucked into the top of his black boots is a dagger; in case his sword or magic fail him. He wears no helmet except a brass headband across his brow.Prince of the Silver Cloak
Prince Aulbric had once been a somewhat faithful servant to Law until he had fallen
by ~Rudh
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- Current Residence: Suspended Over the Edge of Oblivion and Creation
- Interests: Anime, Manga, Fantasy, RPGs
- Favourite artist: To many to list
- Favourite poet or writer: Several that people have heard of and many most people have not XD
- Favourite game: To many to list.
- Favourite gaming platform: PC and PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: To many to list, mostly villains.
- Personal Quote: Young child, do not stare into the Voids of Oblivion, fore whom knows what is staring back.
- Tools of the Trade: Computer, Pencils, and anything I can use to write or sketch
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Touch the sky *poke* *poke*
I'm not lazy, I'm just happy doing nothing.
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Ich lieb ihm, doch täglich muss ich sehen, wie er lebt, als hätt's mich nie gegeben.
I'm a Romantic stuck in a Post-Modern world.
I have a crush on Hareton Earnshaw and Jay Gatsby.
I've been rocked by Amadeus.
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