i'll post me bio soon! = )

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[Huh. Ignored and lost. What should I do? o_o` ]

[come talk to me xD ha I am alone around the carnage]

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

(or you might be conforted by the king`s men that came to see the carnage and to interriogate people)

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

[we didn't get very far. I think I'll hand it over to you, Annwyn]

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Dante snorted loudly, offended. No one had ever just walked away from him, not ever. His brows wrinkled slightly as he watched the scaled creature walk away.

More of them, however. Much more... Three?

Striding forward and paying absolutely no mind the bones he was crushing beneath his large boots, or the noise for that matter, he raised a hand and combed his fingers through his shaggy hair, loving the silkyness of it. He had forgotten momentarily of the offense that was made, and a smile creased his glistening lips. Dante seemed to glide as he walked, his movements so smooth--hypnotic even. And it was obvious he liked to keep an air of superiority about him, head held high.


Such arrogance was costly.

Dante stopped between two willows, one arm extended above his head as he languidly smacked at the cords of leaves hanging down. It was then that he heard the exchanging of words. Narrowing his keen eyes, he strained to see through the trees and tall undergrowth of the woods. Twenty yards away a man with long brown hair stood, hands bloodied. He was speaking to riders, uniformed in royal garb.

Disgusted at the site of them, he scowled, hunching his shoulders as he leaned against one of the willows. Moments passed and the riders left. A pale violet tongue grazed across his lower lip as he contemplated to himself, musing on whether or not to wait for someone to come to him or if he should just go chase the little earthlings down himself.

Ah but he was so lazy. Let them come.

(I'm playing Rumour in this one, if I may join...... Anyone who doesn't know with character can check it out at the Barrow-downs....)

A dark form materializes right beside Dante, watching him with ebony eyes that have no whites and reflect no light. "So..... Contemplating the attack, or sitting in ambush?...." A cruel smile slides across her pale face, missing her eyes completely, though. "You got here too late for the feast, though....."

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

He chuckled soundlessly, keeping his gaze fixed ahead of him as if the character who just appeared had not disturbed him at all, as if he had been waiting for her.

Which, technically, he had.

When he spoke his voice was marked with venom, holding an undeniable twist of charm, curling his words sadistically to grip the soul. A deep and throaty voice.

" A feast, aye? Well love, I didn't come for that. "

Xarw walked before the captain with an innocent face, but he didn`t seem too believing this time and pointed at the body.

"Do you know what happened to that man?"

"Not at all, but doesn`t seem pretty..."

"And why do I find your current story unbelievable as you have blood on your hands, your dagger is bloodied and that man is missing a heart...."

"Are you accusing me of heresy of somesort sir?"

"Stand down and surrender..."

The captain demanded as they approached on him, Xarw smirked and quickly said few words shooting small fireballs around him creating a small smoke screen then disappearing out of the scene into the woods. He kept his dagger at hand in case that they followed.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

yay here's my bio! ^_^
Name:
Gender: male
Race: soul reaper/dark magic person
Age: ageless
Occupation: when bribed he helps deliver souls to the dark god.. but most of the times he eats the souls b4 delivering them
Appearance: [img=http://img301.imageshack.us/img301/4749/sword8ki.th.jpg]

History: he has been roaming rebeling from the dark god and causing trouble ever since he was young....

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(Okay, lotrfreak, you didn't give your charrie a name... Just so's y'know.....)

Rumour smiles and leans cheekily on Dante's shoulder, her slightly pointed teeth glittering in the moonlight. "So what did you come for?..... The entertainment?....." She turns her head to look at him and raises a questioning eyebrow.....

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

[ 'fore I post, Luinnar, you realize that your character would have to be very extremely tall to reach his shoulders..Just clarifying. I'll post in a bit.]

(Well, she's not short, that's for sure....... And she's a Shapeshifter..... She can be as tall as she wants..... lol)

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

(rats i left the name thing blank! Sorry! ok his name is Rig)

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He snorted indignantly.

"What entertainment? This place is dead--even literally."

Despite the randomness of her arrival, he didn't seem to question it. A shapeshifter, eh? They always seemed to pop out of no where for no good reason, nothing abnormal about that.

Why she was fawning over him, however, did arouse curiousity.

His cerulean eyes narrowed with scrutiny as he levelled a return gaze at her.

"Have we met?"

Rumour grins, but the humour does not reach her onyx eyes. "Not that I know of...... And the entertainment I spoke of was the massacre that happened here just this afternoon..... Vampire, right?...." She inclines her head towards him, indicating who she's talking about. "I thought that might be why you're here......"

Rumour shrugs and drops her arm. "You seem closer in temperament to me than the others that have roamed around this gravesite.... So I decided to find out what you're here for..... Besides, you interest me..... Most vampires do....."

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~