Name: Twilight Age: unknown. She looks younge as 20 but could be older. Weapon: a blade that looks like a feather Element: none Hero or Deamon: deamon Other:She is wise and sweet. She is a deamon but considers some humans, 'Okay, once you get to kow 'em.' She has stunning eyes and with them, can get anyone to stare back at her, and she has amazing grace. She fears enclosed spaces.
worst luck as in, my bro got me in trouble, extra chores, the store messed up my book order, my puppy ate my summer homework(seriously), i fell down the stairs, my evil cousin has to sleep in my room, one of my chickens died...oh, and i was hit by a car.
im having the worst luck today...:nono:
ooc: tell me about it...
WE LUV YOU CTR!
HAHA! If you like. What should we talk about? Oh sheeze. Forgot to water my mom's plants. I'll be on later. C ya.
ooc: well that raps it up for today. Thanks for the help Gharanth. You'll probably see my new character sometime this week. :)
I agree. Doctors just use big words and say uhhhhhhh alot. They really have no clue. I went to a doctor cause i kept having these weird head aches (btw, they never solved why) and i got in and they were like doctor-so, what seems to be the problem me-i get these headaches. doctor-*hour of looking at clipboard* it seem that you are having headaches. me-NO DUH!
Aroe smiled weakly, blood dripping from the side of his mouth. "Thank you, Gharanth." He stared up at the white sky above them, looking without really seeing as the deep grey of his eyes began to fade. "Maybe we'll meet again someday." he sighed. "You know?...I'm not feeling alone anymore." Then his body gave a shudder and his hand fell away from Gharanth's arm. His last breath escaped his lips and with a look of peace on his pale face, Aroe knew no more.
"Gharanth...I want you to live for me...I want you to forget everything and just live...forget your past...just..." Aroe reached slowly into his pack and pulled out his wind orb, pressing it into Gharanth's hand. "Keep this for me...please...keep it safe..." Aroe squeezed Gharanth's arm. "And emotions aren't...weakness Gharanth...they aren't..." Aroe was trembleing now, trying to keep himself together a little longer.
One of the most thoughtful persons i know. And a heck of an RPG-er at that.
Yeah. When i was little, the doctors used to pin my arms to my sides by crushing me between their knees so i wouldnt move. AND THEN THE LADY DIDNT EVEN POKE THE RIGHT SPOT WITH THE NEEDLE SO I COULDNT MOVE THE ARM FOR A WEEK!
Aroe swallowed, tears filling his own eyes but not from the pain. It was what Gharanth said. "I wish...I wish you could've been my father." Aroe closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them, they were glassy and far off. "I...you're..." Aroe's face twisted and he grunted, hand tightening on Gharanth's arm.
Aroe's face twisted but nothing seemed to be happening. He caughed some more. "Please...please..." He reached up and clutched Gharanth's arm, making him look into his eyes. "I've done horrible things to you...forgive me..."
*Joins in dance* I love the pancake wizard!
"Gharanth..."Aroe rasped, managing a weak smile through his bloody lips. "Gharanth please..." he swallowed. "forgive me..." ooc: not yet, gharanth.
Bye. Ill get you next time!
Aroe's eyes widen. He had forgotten all about Aldon being the elemental warrior in this world. He lifted his arms in a feeble attempt to protect himself and a second later he was staring up at the treetops, body bursting with pain. He clutched his sides in agony, spotting Gharanth near him and unharmed. "Gharanth..." He whispered, trying to call the deamon to his side.
"Oh it will be." Aroe brandished his blades, summoning wind by the second. "Make your move."
Aroe nodded. "But Gharanth?...don't kill him..." Aroe's eyes sparkled with mischief. He didn't understand where his sudden motivation came from but he enjoyed it, stepping out towards Aldon in a defensive position.
