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  1. crystalsubaru
    OOC- Just so you don't get confused, this is about animals! This is if keyweilders were also animals, but humans are also allowed. It's set in Radiant Gardens(Hollow Bastion) after KH2. Before the roleplaying officially begins, all parcipitants must post some kind of profile of the character. Can be as long as you want, I'd like maybe 5 or 7 active members to come besides myself. No posting order.

    Profile Form-

    Name-

    Species-(human, wolf, kitsune, etc...)

    Gender-(female or male)

    Description-(appearance, personality, powers if any, keyblade if any)

    History-(an optional short summary of your character's life before the set time period)
    Thread by: crystalsubaru, May 29, 2008, 1 replies, in forum: Retirement Home
  2. crystalsubaru
    Moonlight filtered through open spaces in the leaves of the gigantic trees, creating blue shafts that penetrated the darkness and set a blue glow about the silent forest. It was an ancient place, with most trees being taller than the great Redwoods themselves with their great, spreading boughs of fragrant blooms and green-gray leaves. A small figure made its way along a path. The wolf looked like a spirit, with her frost-white pelt that had a bluish tint to it, making it sharp and giving it a clarity that most wolves' pelts never had. Her eyes were a peircing, sparkling amber, expressive and fierce. She had long, elegant legs and a slender, graceful build. Yaketa had a catlike way of locomotion, and could retract her claws at will, just like a wild cat. In fact, she was a wolf-panther, with all the appearance of a wolf but the fire and beauty that only a feline could manage. She had the abilities of a top-grade assassin, with astounding flexibility and agiltiy. She had extraordinary senses and could hear, see, and scent what most animals wouldn't notice for hours on end...or at least until it was too late. Yaketa was a master hunter, and stalked her prey just like a panther, hiding in the trees or sneaking in the underbrush, her slyness and skill almost always scored her a meal. Suddenly, a twig snapped behing her and her ears twitched, picking up the sound. Quickly she spun around to meet the noise.
    Thread by: crystalsubaru, Mar 27, 2008, 15 replies, in forum: Retirement Home