Isn't that the name of a series by Antony Horowitz? But any way, I'll join. Oh, and Falathiel Lothendhel, how dare you name your horse after me?!?


Name: Sira
Age: 16
Clan: Previously Tonter
Background: Origianlly Tonter, but was thrown out after she killed a man from an opposite tribe who she thought to be a warrior but was actuallya poor farmer. Now she wanders without a tribe, but is still adamant to stop the war and fond the fabled five.
Appearance: Short cropped auburn hair, emerald green eyes, tatty clothing.

[i]Sira is thin and ragged, having not eaten for days. In the distance she sees a forest and wanders in, hoping to find some food. She hears something in the woods, and whisks round only to find a green featherd arrow at her throat and a wolf growling at her feet...[/i]

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(Curses! I forgot to mention what weapons she uses! I'll go with staff weapons, like a staff or glaive. Also likes to use a bow. Not good with a sword.)

Kida told no one about her new power that seemingly rose out of the blue. All through the camp she was hearing the conversations of the animals. It wasn't so much a language, but somthing all together different. It was like her mind had been opened to a different view. And Giowne. The hawk kept flying over head, saying nothing, but always watching.
In fact, she noticed that she had an increased awarness for all living things, even plants. They seemed to whisper in voices that she couldn't make out. She shuddered again, and walked ito the tent that was her temporary home. She sat on a cot, and, calling forth her mage magic, formed a small spark on the tip of her finger. She quickly let it jump to the candle she wanted to light before it burned her finger.

Kamilah waded through the stream. She wore only a forest green peasant gown which streamed out behind her. Her red hair cascaed down her back like a waterfall. On the bank, was a white traveling cloak and a quiver of arrows whose feathers matched her dress. A black cat whose eyes were similar to the girl's, a stunning violet, sat nimbly beside her belongings. She followed Kamilah with her eyes and seemed to look vert bored.

Song birds created little symphonies which echoed through out the heavens. A slight zephyr brushed through the forest making music that the leaves danced to. Strong, ancient oaks pointed skywards. The forest floor was covered with moss and other vegetation making a soft natural carpet for any barefoot wanderers.

Kamilah waded upstream picking at crushed flowers that floated by. She was alone and when she was alone it was the only time she showed her more feminine relaxed side. Occupied with the floating vegetation, she didn't notice a spot where the water got darker and deeper. Without warning the river bottom dropped off and she plunged into the water.

Hands clawed at the moving aqua for the surface. Her body became heavy as the dress soaked in the water. Her long hair swished in front of her eyes. Oh gods, help me she prayed as she was suspened underwater. But a sudden pressure lifted her up and spat her onto the shore. Coughing and sputtering she looked aroudn to see who had pulled her from the river but no one was there. Suprised at the lack of a being, she grabbed a dagger out of a sheath on her leg. Leather straps held it in place a 5 inches above her ankle.

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Raen gently pulled at a strip of bark on the tree he was perched in. He listened for hoofbeats on the roadway, ready at any moment to leap from the limb and challenge any passing warriors that dare roam across his domain. Well... It may as well be his, at any length. The territory could only help a rebellion in the sake of peace, and anyone willing to take advantage of that tranquility. Like Raen.

But no sound crept up the dim road, and night was falling. He could see the distant outline of the treetops fading in the last golden light, nearly gone now. With a sigh, he pulled his cloak around him and settled against the tree with resignation. Tomorrow was a new day.

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Lol, Nauriel - normally I'd choose a glaive for this sort of character, but I wanted to use a bow with him this time, so...yeah. Glaives and Bows are kind of hard to switch between, especially if you're on horseback.

Amusing yourself when you had a broken shoulderblade was at once both more difficult and easy than it had first seemed - it was harder to do things yourself, but you could watch other people do things that amused you. Dhyral sighed - if it was like this until his shoulderblade healed, he'd be in a state of fatal boredom by the end of it. Being uncomfortable without it, Dhyral had returned to his tent and gotten his sword, and after a great deal of trouble gotted his sword-belt around his waist. Now, though, he was a little more comfortable. He could fight with his left hand, though not so well as with his right, so he was hardly concerned about being unable to use it.

Having wandered away from the camp, Dhyral found himself strolling the woods that bordered the meadow where they were encamped, heading towards the stream nearby. As he got close, he heard a huge splash, and his eyes widened. Someone or something was enjoying themselves in the river, or not, depending on whether they went in willingly or unwillingly. He headed in that direction.

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Ok Lady Artemis...

"Hello." Rhan said in playfull voice, her aim deadly. Kanan yawned and lay down, watching the woman with his yellow eyes. The mage stepped back smartly and looked her over. "A Tonter I guess..."

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

"Well, I used to be, but thats another story. My name is Sira, I'm am nothing but a wanderer and you can see I am weaponless, I mean you no harm" Sira put her hands in the air "Would you lower your guard please?"

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(eek, can I pull myself out of this one? sorry)

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(Sure, Pearl.)
(Oh, um, Rhav, I have a bit of a favor to ask. In you bio you said that she can speak the language of the wolves. Would you please change that, just a little, since Kida is the only one that can be able to do that. She can still have a way more than ordinary, almost unnatural way of communicating with wolves, but i would appretiate it greatly if you changed that just a little. Thanks)

Kida woke up the next morning with the sun in her face. She sighed as she got up off the ground. She had fallen asleep outside again. Kida stretched a little, then walked into the forest. The best way to star her day was a walk beneath the trees. The feelings of things watching her was still present, but she decided that it was a good feeling, and decided to ignore it. Besides, she wanted to go to the stream. She had just recently found a mother duck with babies, and sh wanted anohter glimpse of them.

OOOH, weather please, heres my bio

Name: Tano(last name to be revealed)
Faction:Tonell, where he was formerly member of one of the hard to come by religious groups. they are long exterminated, and he wanders the lands now, disregarding borders
age:15
hair:normal except longer in the front, color black
eyes: ice blue
clothes: black robes(he was part of a monastic order)
height: 5'6
build: about 108 lb. he has a well defined jawline and chin
history:to be revealed
personality:he's intellectual and quiet, waiting for his turn to talk, when he does

(You're on board! Welcome. And this may be a bit off topic but I really like the Stargate Wars thing. I think I'll join)

OoC.mmkay, i need to bolster my army, btw, whats happening

In this RPG? Well, right now its just starting. Sira and Rhan have just met. If I read correctly, right now I am headed to a stream where I will meet two other people, if they meet. Really, not much has happened.

OoC.k, time to get involved

Tano followed the stream, patiently waiting to find a town.

Kamilah coughed and sputtered. She lowered her blade but did not place it in its proper place. A strange energy intoxicated the airaround her. She could feel every particle of moisture. She knew exactly where every water atom was. She could feel the river and the water on the leaves and even the streams underground. "What is wrong with me?" Hearing twigs snap under someone's feet, she held up her knife and spun aroud to see a young man with reddish hair coming towards the stream.

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