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Soul-Mark

Soul-Mark

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Every person has a tattoo-like symbol. Soul-marks. When a girl comes without one, a long waited for revolution begins. And it begins with a group of young people who question the laws of the empire.

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Introduction

Nobody is quite sure how it came to be. Soul-marks are on everyone's right shoulder. And while the art of soul-reading was lost in the last revolution thousands of years ago, so people could have a fair chance of living...*cough*... One tradition remains. Your soul-mark is the same as another. Only, one other. Your soul-mate.
The story begins with a girl who does not have a soul-mark. Is she the beginning to the new revolution that so many people desperately want? Desperately need. The Emperor and his terrifying General are heartless to say the least, their soul-marks are thick, black, like bottomless pits. Of cruelty.
As she befriends and pisses off various characters, they find themselves stuck in the middle of the revolution before they know what's happening. They are met with hostile and ill-favoured manners just as much as welcome arms for being saviours. The myth that there was once a girl born without a tattoo, and she ate people's soul-marks, eating their souls, in hope to gain one of her own, haunts the group, and even amongst their own ranks, they question her.
Love, treachery, sacrifice will all take part in this journey.

Roles:

Male 1- Jace Vallahad, played by eternalmoon.
{I do want him to fall in love with Female 1, despite the fact that he meets soul-mate Female 3}

Male 2- Ray Winters, play by echo-of-daybreak
{If possible twin with female 2???}

Male 3- Slyvester "Sly" Broadsword, played by NewKidOnTheBlock

Female 1- Zanetta Xalvadora, played by xfaithyx123
{The girl with no soul-mark.}

Female 2- RESERVED: CherrySwirl
{If possible twin with male 2???}

Female 3- RESERVED: Lovely Spade
{Soul-mate to Jace Vallahad. Matching soul-marks}

Female 4- Red Linwood, played by Angelika Petrova

Female 5- Alicia Harun, played by Rosaramone

Emperor-
{Evil, cruel, wealthy}
General-
{Emperor's solitary advisor, heartless, power-hungry.}

I said in the rules, I don't have many I swear, I'm more than happy to accept other characters as well, this was just a guideline. But I do need Female 1 filled to make story work. General and Emperor can be left until later on, depends on where the story goes.

And you will need to describe your soul-mark in Description as well as you character, and considering it is a physical representation of their soul, it should reflect their character.
PM me and I can reserve a role for you, or just do a character application if you have one of your own!

Toggle Rules

1.) No controlling other characters, unless you have discussed it OOC

2.) I don't mind people doing [OOc....] in posts, because if you are useless and clueless like me its the easiest way of discussing, but try not to do it often and if you do, please do it at the end of you posting.

3.) I'd love it if people did make their own characters, but I do need at least Female 1 to be filled. I haven't been specfic to appearance of personality, the roles I have made are a guideline so people can understand what I mean. If you want to reserve a role, just PM me. Or, make a character application for your own character.

4.) Swearing is fine, and as far romance stuff.. Anything goes as long as its not porn basically.

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"Smithy, you bloody idiot.." began Red, but she was silenced by the old woman, who raised her hand and a hush fell upon the crowd. Leaning slightly upon a stick, she half-hobbled, half-strode up to Sly, gazed at him for a few moments with white eyes clouded with blindne, and spoke in a voice that emanated wisdom, passion, fury, and many more things. "You will be silent, boy." she said, making it clear that she regarded him as nothing more than a child. "Do not act better than those who you once were. You were his age once, and boys of that age make mistakes. If you had seen a mark of the Cruel One, would you not have been hasty to attack? But ensure you do not make one extremely fatal mistake, Sylvester Broadsword. Yes, I know your name, and many more things about you. If you ever so much a raise a finger to any child or teenager in this village, there will be repercussions." she said 'repercussions' in a tone that clearly meant 'you will most probably be reduced to a huddled mass, quivering in the corner and being prodded by a stick'. She walked away with dignity. "Seline, make beds ready for our guests. And bring your wounded companion to see me, Winifred." she called over one shoulder. Red nodded with a grimace, then walked over to Sly. "You bloody pillock." she said, resiting the urge to smack him across the head. "You just had to piss off Mother Delaney, didn't you. Never mind." she said, walking back to her horse, and Swinging Jace across her shoulder, grabbing Sly by the writ, and leading him to the woman's tent. "Zanetta, you follow the girl with the blond pigtails and red dress." she called. The village bustled once more.

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Sly only looked down when the elder bombarded him with wisdom, hurting him at his very heart. Yes, the words were all true. But he hadn't meant to blow up like he did--what had happened. He looked to his demon-esqe arm, thinking as he was partially dragged away toward a tent. It was still mostly human, but where the symbol was--which was where his wound had been--was embedded in a skin of a scaly red that died out quickly as it expanded, his fingertips barely scaly. He pondered it for a moment before making the connection. "Zanetta's blood..."

He broke free of Red--or Winifred, making his way to the elderly woman. If there was one thing he knew, it was that the elders were a threat of their own; what they lacked in physical strength was made up in skill, experience, wisdom...and sometimes, even Magic. "Mother Delaney--as Red has thus named you--is it possible to transfer the power of oneself in blood? Especially if one is..." He hesitated a moment. "Is...'The One', the Mother of the Final Revolution? Or does it only apply to creatures of Magic?"

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Zanetta looked over to Red and shook her head. ''I will be fine. I have, a man to break.'' She giggled then continued. ''Can't let him tell the Emperor of my existence. That would bring more fight, that I don't want. Not now.'' She then looked to the Captain and walked to him taunting him with a dance of her hips and a grin then one finger that beckoned him to dare to closer.

The Captain growled at her but his eyes showed desire, she knew that look all to well. ''Seems you like want you see. The only way you will get so close in when your on the floor, dead my friend. Sure you was this now?'' She asked teasingly.

Then the Captain shook his head out of it then he smirked. ''Darling, I will make sure you know your place, then I will make you fear me then I will take you to the Emperor, personally, I will love the second part of that plan. Touching your youthful skin without you fighting back...then you know the rest.'' She grinned in a sick way and Zanetta shivered.

''I don't think so.'' She shouted but it was obvious, she was afraid. She then clicked her fingers and a black flame appeared on her transformed arm. ''Only death awaits you now, sinner.'' She spat out. As she walked closer her eyes went white and her voice echoed. ''I feel your soul.....so strong...so vulnerable.''

The Captain in fear suddenly stood there, like he was charmed. That he was and his eyes slowly became white and his skin became grew with fast white lines running around his body that collected to his heart. He screamed stood there then dropped to the floor, dead and grey. His eyes stayed white with blood tears running down his face.

Zanetta then clicked her fingers and returned to normal. She gasped for air then spoke to herself. ''I need to practice that one. Now, Captain. Let's see your Emperor through your eyes. A white flame appeared on her arm then she bent down to him and placed her hand on his eyes. His body fitted with life but not enough to come back to life. She then saw his memories and she saw the Emperor sat on his throne with a grin as he told the Captain to find her.

She then released her hand and the fitting Captain returned to grey, his dead self. She then walked the way everyone was going, silently.

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The Old Mother looked up, at the young man, whose face was a mix of fear and curiosity. She stood up, knowing instantly. "Show me." she said, walking over, her old fingers reaching the mark instantly, the skin soemohow as soft as a maidens. She took out a tiny knife, and cut the wound, drawing a tiny amount of blood. She went over to the cauldron, and threw in a handful of herbs and smoothly poured in a strange fopreign liquid. she flicked the knife, letting the blood drop in, and there was a bang. She peered into the cauldron, then looked up to Sly through the flames. She nodded, and straightened up. "You are not the Savior. You are the Consort." she bowed her head lightly, then began attending to Jace.

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Sly shook his head. "I know that I am not the Savior...but I know who she is. She gave part of her life source to heal my wound." He motioned to his semi-transformed arm. "Is it possible that, in doing so, a portion of her power was given to me? Granted, it was but a drop..." He looked to his arm, flicking the wrist as the hand caught aflame with unholy fire. "...but I could not do this before." He shook his head, putting out the fire with a fist-clench. "I suppose it is the only answer..."

He pondered for a moment. "But...what do you mean by 'the Consort'?" He knew he had heard the word before, but could not give a definition to it. He looked to his arm again as the tiny wound sealed shut, taking much more time than Zanetta, but was still an amazing feat to man. He was filled with many questions, seeing as the old woman was somewhat of a sage, but dared not hassle her with too many at once. To do so would be unwise.

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"Ask away, boy." the crone said as she began looking through her books, gently thumbing through them before selecting the one she wanted. Setting it on the table, it was shown to be a heavy volume, bound in brown leather with spiky black lettering on the front, reading; 'Lenes di Sabados'. She opened the pages, turning each papery peice until she came to a paragraph. She read it aloud. "For as there is moon for the sun, there shall be Consort for the saviour, to guide it and, like yin does with yan, prevent it front consumng all. But neither can be without the other. As long as one lives, so must the other. Only a selfless act from one will be the end of the other' she read, then looked up. "It is simple. You are the Yin to her Yan. Your purpose is to even out the balance, to keep order in the cosmos. You have a portion of her power, thus preventing her from having all power imaginable. As they say, power corrupts, and absolute power corrupts absolutely." she said, then returned to Jace, tutting gently.

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Sly listened to the old woman's words, more questions arising as the old were vanquished. "But...what of the death that is foreseen of me? Or am I not 'one of your best'? Will we meet a fighter who has greater skill than I?" He watched as the woman continued to heal his poisoned friend. "I suppose it could be true...after all, I did not sense the presence of the men who poisoned Jace...idiot!" His final word was a harsh one toward himself, his face screwed in bitter shame until he finally sighed. "...I suppose that I should bother you no longer with questions...they will only drive me to insanity. Every time I receive an answer, I gain two more questions." He shook his head. "Thank you, Mother Delaney, for your wise insight." With that, he made his way from the tent, seeking to find a place to ponder.

He finally found the place he had been seeking: under a tree at the top of the hill, overlooking the village below. It was there he sat, pondering with both curiosity and bitter hate in equal doses. "Balancing the cosmos...why me? Have I not proven that I cannot by the poisoning of my friend?" He looked upon his firey arm. "This is not how I had imagined anything..." He sighed, his hand sterilizing the earth it touched, creating a black handprint in the soil. "I am not nearly worthy nor capable of anything like this..."

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Zanetta sighed returning to her bubbly form of mood as the image of the Emperor evaded her mind of the time being. She then skipped around the tent to the old woman then rested her hands in front of her, not hiding her inhuman arm anymore. ''Hello Miss, would you like some help?'' She asked polity then she looked at her arm then back to the old woman. ''Oh, don't be...frightened about my arm. I am far from evil.'' She giggled with a glint of cheerfulness in her icy blue eyes.

''It is taking time to get use to it though, seems I have gained more powers like fire, lightening. I swear I didn't have them before. I could alter life and death itself but it is stronger. Then there is horn-like spikes protruding from my very bones. Can harm which I hate since I love hugs!'' She giggled then she continued. ''Oh sorry, babbling on again, sorry about that. Can I say but you are very wise and don't forget beautiful! Like all of this world!'' She gladly announced. ''Oh...I hyper again....it is because I have not swam in days. You see.....don't tell anyone but I can grow gills and I swimming with the pretty fish for hours! I am such a kid!'' She giggled then she looked at Jace. it seemed she altered her mood to quickly like her attention span..

''Poor Jace, You know, I feel guilty because I could easily cure him...but...his state...I am not sure what my blood would do it him...it could make him worse or turn him into something inhuman, like me but worse....could even craze him into rage...even death could set its grasp on him...H-he would hate me...I am surprised Sly still likes me to be honest...I am a freak of nature....I don't even think I came from my deceased mother with blessing from God...but I just expect people to be afraid...I don't blame them really. Speaking of Sly, have you seen him? I need to check on him...I sense him....like h-he is like me...I think something as happened to his arm....'' She fiddled with her fingers in worry as she awaited The old wise woman to respond.

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Mother Delaney regarded the young man as he left, then her attentionj turned to the girl as she entered. She smiled at her as she babbled. "You know, I have a daughter who was like you... You really are just a normal girl, aren't you?" she said, then frowned gently. "Sit down." she said, reaching for a small pot and a brush. She added a little water, making a henna-like paste, and sat behind the girl, taking the brush and swirling it carefully, creating a detailed emblem on the girl's shoulder. it looked like a crest or a coat of arms, but somehow not, somehow like a tribal design, too. Once she was finished, she put away the equipment, and stood up. "You now have a mark resembling a soul-mark. it isn't, however. The design is almost unipue. But if you let it be seen, you will be given help. It is waterproof." she walked back to Jace, who was beginning to stir.

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Sly sat under the tree, pondering yet still. He looked up as he felt his Soul-Mark shift...as usual, he had no way to know what it looked like, but it was the exact same one that Zanetta had been given. Every detail was exact, sharp, every line and stroke exact. He gave the thought little matter, pushing it aside. It was normal to him. The changes. But this--his arm--it was a change he seemingly could not accept. Not for the change...but the power. It was intoxicating, the power. Now that he knew of its place, he could feel it throb--not just in his arm, but in his entire body. But he felt as if he was missing some...as if it was not enough. He was wise to know that it was indeed too much, but the feeling was still there.

He sighed.

He placed the clawed hand at the base of his chin, then shot off a ball of bone-melting plasma.

The shot melted off all the skin and muscle of jaw bone and throat, the bone blackened. He gave a muffled cry of pain, cut off due to the lack of a voicebox. He was in utter silent pain...but he was not dead. Nor unconcious. While the pain was murder, he felt it. With his experience, he knew the amount of pain he felt should have either killed him or rendered him unconcious. He was neither. And he could now feel as the muscles snaked upward, recreating the throat as it regrew. It took an excuciating hour or so for every last nerve to recover, but he was still amazed at the small ounce of power he had.

"Intoxicating, indeed."

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Zanetta blinked at her shoulder then looked at the woman. ''Than- ahh....'' She yelped out and she held her chin almost in tears suddenly a frown appeared on her face and her hair became that same dark purple, nails blackened and so on. ''Sly.....'' She growled out. She then stormed to where Sly was with a dark aura around her and she tapped Sly on his shoulder. Her voice echoed again once again. ''Misusing what powers I gave you then? Do you enjoy pain Sly? Because if you get hurt, I share the same injury. Maybe not physically but mentally I do. You do too Sly..'' She said and she then stabbed on of her nails into her human arm and winced in pain, watching Sly do the same. Suddenly she returned to normal and placed her hands in front of her and watched as her fresh wound heal so fast.

She then walked to the side of him and sat next to him. ''Understand now Sly, I am sorry I had to show you the harsh way. It's just it must be hard to understand what you have become I now all too well.'' She then grabbed Sly's hand and rubbed it. ''If you have anything you wish to know. I will answer them. Because you are part of me and I part of you. We have a connection if you listen you can feel my heart beat like me hear yours. You can feel my emotions to like I can feel yours.'' She smiled at him warmly then looked at him. ''So, do you have any questions? Ask whatever you like. Don't hold back.''

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Sly shook his head, guilt in his eyes. "I am sorry, Zanetta...I did not know..." He sighed. "I am just pondering...why me? Why have I been chosen by Fate to share infinite power? I am not nearly innocent, nor am I insane...but I fear this power will do so." He gave an angry snort. "Hell, I am not even filled with goodwill. I am filled with bitterness and hate. I fear..." He fell silent, allowing emotion, rather than words, to explain. His thoughts strayed to slaying the Emperor, a feat he would feast upon with his hands and eyes, the man's dead eyes in absolute fear. But then his own fear appeared, the fear of the overpowering power within his body. The fear that he would become no better than the Emperor. The fear that the poison of power would turn him into a figure worse than the Emporer.

Sly looked to Zanetta. "Could it happen?" The worry was apparent in his voice. "I mean, you, though just discovering it, have always had this power...I am but human. I am corruptible. Yet I have the power rivaling God Himself coursing through me..." Sly shook his head with a sigh.

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Zanetta smiled at Sly and patted his back with her human hand. ''I know you are afraid. But you won't turn like that. That is mainly why I chose you. You shown kindness to me. Loving me for who I am. Not what I am. You don't fear me like I am the spawn of Satan as some say. You see me as a girl.'' She smiled warmly at Sly then looked back at the tent. ''Jace......h-he would however not be able to take on the power I gave you. I see his good heart but h-he is tainted with hate....to his own blood. That won't do. He would most likely become corrupted, twisted....He does not not look from the heart like you do. Just appearance.'' She then turned back to Sly.

''You are special. You have been through so much....people fearing you, hating you....hurting you. Yet you still look with your heart, seeing all the good in people instead of judging them like they judge you. You have more good in you than you can imagine Sly! You are like me in that way.'' She giggled. ''So don't worry, the powers you have been granted will bow to you, only you. Unlike me you can not pass them along. Remember your wounds are mine and the same with mine. You are me and I am you....we are one.'' She gladly announced. She then wrapped her arms around Sly's inhuman arm and hugged it. She then noticed they did not hurt each other with their own inhuman transformation.

She smiled. ''Well, that's nice to know that I can hug you without harming you....its like you and me are meant for each other.'' She giggled and kissed Sly on his cheek as she then continued to hug his arm.

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Red jogged up the hill, where she found Zanetta and Sly hugging. "uh, guys, can we stop the conoodling for a minute?" she teased lightly, hoping they wouldn't remember the name Mother Delaney had called her by. "Jace is waking up! Delaney says it'll take about a day, but he's gonna be fine!" she said excitedly. "C'mon!"

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Sly's gloomy and depressed disposition quickly dissolved as Zanetta revealed the true spirit of his heart, telling him that he will never turn away from the path he now chose. He gave a smile as she hugged him, and even a small blush rose to his cheeks as she kissed him. "Yes...it is." As Red ran up the hill, the good news only added to his happiness. His friend was safe...he was safe...his love was safe.

He stood up, helped Zanetta up like a gentleman would, and then made their way back toward the tent. He smiled as he saw Jace, now sleeping, but his breathing normal and his face, albeit pale, a healthy tone. He walked over to the man, putting a hand on his shoulder and shakinging him slightly. "Jace, my friend, wake up." He frowned as Jace muttered in his sleep, turning away from him. He shook the man again, this time adding a few light playful slaps with his unaltered hand. "C'mon Jace, wake up..." He gave a small smile. "...or I'll use the other hand."

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Zanetta saw Jace and she giggled as she saw Sly shake him playfully then she added to the playfulness. ''Oh no, you don't want him to use the other hand you mean get burnt.'' She laughed loudly then hiccuped she giggled a little then turned to Red. ''May I have a glass of water?'' She asked polity. As she hid her arm away from the children not wanting to frighten them.

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"Sure. Out the way, Tenko." she said to a small boy in front of a water basin. He put his hands on his hips. "Make me." she grinned, them swooped down and picked him up by his ankles, dunking him thoroughly in the basin, and setting him down.
"Respect, mate." she said, going to the pump and getting fresh water. he handed a tin cupful to Zanetta.

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"I am afraid of nothing."

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'I don't care about you.'

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Slyvester "Sly" Broadsword

Oh, I'm sorry, did I blow your brains out? My bad.

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Red Linwood

Dude, I have a gun pointed at your head. Do you REALLY want to argue with me?

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Jace Vallahad

There's so much more to life. I just don't know what yet.

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Slyvester "Sly" Broadsword

Oh, I'm sorry, did I blow your brains out? My bad.

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Red Linwood

Dude, I have a gun pointed at your head. Do you REALLY want to argue with me?

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Jace Vallahad

There's so much more to life. I just don't know what yet.

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Ray Winters

'I don't care about you.'

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Kylie Celine Lundley

"I am afraid of nothing."

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Slyvester "Sly" Broadsword

Oh, I'm sorry, did I blow your brains out? My bad.

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Ray Winters

'I don't care about you.'

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Kylie Celine Lundley

"I am afraid of nothing."

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Red Linwood

Dude, I have a gun pointed at your head. Do you REALLY want to argue with me?

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Jace Vallahad

There's so much more to life. I just don't know what yet.


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w00t! 100th post! Hoo-rah!

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Okay...Jace is gonna be uber-confused, for it is not like Sly to take on an opponent at such haste, or in an element he is not nearly as skilled in. I'm also wondering if Z will try and drown him...though, she's gotta be running out of breath, too. Dunno. Just so you know, though, faithy, you probably could actually win in this situation--Sly is in the water, without weapons.

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Sorry!!! I just posted!! sorry for the wait!! ^^''

Life got in the way ¬.¬*

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*waiting impatiently*

...c'mon, people! Throw me a frickin' post here!

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Ahh ok! And I have no idea. I did think time differences, because I have no idea where anyone else is, but that wouldn't work, so maybe everyone's lazing or on holiday? It has been the breaking up of all the schools for the summer holidays... but in all honesty, no idea :(

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Nope, she thought Sly was attacking Jace. Now, WHERE IS EVERYONE? D:<

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Oh, I thought she just thought the intruder was a guy, haha.

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Apparently, Angelika didn't understand that Sly was grabbing the intruder, not Jace.

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I apologize if I'm kinda jumping the gun here, but I'm slightly impatient. ^-^' Sorry!

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Oh! I am here! sorry! I fell....asleep XD

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Ill post tomorrow, at a friends for the night.

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I'm still gonna post mah introductory post, but Sly won't meet anyone yet. I'm gonna be gone this next week.

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Just to let you know, im not playing god, i did discuss my relationship with echo-of-daybreaks character.

CherrySwirl, you can just drop in whenever, after youve made your character :)

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I'm bored so I'm going to start it. Faithy, is it ok if I begin with our characters meeting? At the orphanage, I believe your still there. Thats how I'm going to do it, and then you can either decide to be there, or have gone somewhere else.

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@Lovely Spade, ahh ok. Thanks for letting me know :)

@ Faithy, I didn't know they were spanish! I know a tiny tiny tiny tiny bit of spanish.

@NewKidOnTheBlock- Go for it :)

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I Hate to say this, but I'm going to have to drop out. Good luck with the rp though :D

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They are both Spanish =^w^=

My character is also Spanish so it all fits perfectly!

I know what you mean though, it is hard to find good names to match your character's personality and so forth but once you get it, it is all goood :3

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Just saw Harry Potter tonight. Freakin' awesome.

On another note, I just wanted to say that Sly will probably be one to keep a close eye on our revolutionary 'savior' without a Soul-Mark. Being a man of rumor himself, he pretty much knows any myth or rumor that has come to be. Just wanted to point that out.

Oh! Additionally, can I please, please, PLEASE write an introductory post for my character? It doesn't even have to be in the same place that the introduction will take place in.

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@Eternal: That's cool~ I saw it with the people i saw part1 with. I mean both the introduction and the actual posting,please.