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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 5:39 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 11:33 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 6:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 6:44 am
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[b]Name[/b]: [size=18][color=green]Lancent "Lance" Azarith[/color][/size] [b]Roleplays[/b]: [url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=12457759][u][b]~::The Thrones of Roses::~[/b][/u][/url] , [url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=12136917][u][b]*Vampires Requim*[/b][/u][/url] [b]Age[/b]: 19 [b]Sex[/b]: Male [b]Race[/b]: Human Dark Magic and Summoning [b]Appearance[/b]: [color=red][i]Have not drawn yet...[/i][/color] [b]Bio[/b]: Lance had no idea of his powers or potential during the years of his life. He spent his childhood as a good kid who didn't have many friends, he was loved by his mother and father and he adored his pets. Lance had been born with the ability of doing nearly anything he wished, but he didn't know he had them. Lance hadn't found out he had powers until a particular day in his 12 grade class where he had fallen asleep, and had awaken to the most gruesome sight he had ever witnessed, to see his class mates malled and severed to a near unrecognizable state. He had been arrested and studies had been conducted on him so the government would better understand his powers, but Lance managed to escape the studies, retreating back to his neighborhood, where decided then he would never jeopardies his families safety. He spent several weeks as a homeless person until the day he had been picked up by mysteries persons and escorted to Norristown: School for the Gifted, where he became a student there and learned to control his powers to a perfection. Lance had lived there for only several months till now.
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Lance had been walking the halls again, passing dorm students as he did so, ignoring their murmmering and whispers of him. He had always been gossiped about since he had come to live here, he had accidentally summoned manifestations in several halls and work study rooms, and the student and staff who had been caught in these incidents have all nearly been killed. It had been many months, but Lance can control his darkness now, but people still hate him for his unpredictable actions. He looked at several young girls and smiled at them. They returned his gesture with scowls, and one of them gave a stiff middle finger.
Lance ignored them, heading down the center marble staircase to the front foyer, spotting a girl who looked to be steaming, or had been smoking. Lance called to her. "Hey you! You arent supposed to be here."
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 8:59 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 2:56 pm
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Lance tisked as he watched the girl stroll away from him while others gave him disapproving looks. He paid none of these people no mind as he decided to head over to the wreck quarters. He had no intentions of going there to watch television with others, nor was he going to play free arcade games or surf his art shop on Gaia Online. He was headed to the Large Artificial Nuerilizer, also called LAN, which is a stadium sized virtual room where environments were coded and simulated, everything from theme parks to beaches to World War II battlefields. Students and staff alike often used it to play Halo or games like EverQuest, using their own living bodies as players in the game.
However, Lance rarely came to this room to enjoy a scenery or to partake games. He came here to summon the darkness, the void of his powers. He has to summon it every so often to release tension from his body, however, other persons who are in the room with him would suffer unimaginable agony. Lance looked up to see a couple making out in the control booth. They spotted him below and gathered the clothing they left laying around, not wanting to stick around for Lance to vent.
He waited till the booth was empty before positioning himself to the center of the room, sitting cross legged. He closed his eyes and began to concentrate as the room darkened to total darkness. No light, nor the ground, nor anything else was visible now, as the screams and cries of tormented demons echo around him.
He is the most hated creature alive...
He... is Agony.
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 6:56 pm
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(O.O.....dude.....bravo.....*speechless*)
Ember threw her bag on the bed. She sat on the bed and began to look through all the papers she was given. Schedule. 1. Art 2. Math 3. History 4. Science *Lunch* 5. English Lit 6. Training 7. Training
"Training." Ember said to herself. "For what?" She looked through the other papers and found a training room. "Train with your gift. Unlimited training room. Indestructible." She read aloud. Ember followed the map and walked in the training room. "Wow," As she walked in closer, lights began to flicker on.
"Computer on. State name." The computer said. Ember froze until it repeated it again.
"Um, Ember Daniels." She said.
"Full name." The computer said. Ember rolled her eyes.
"Elizabeth Jessica Daniels." The computer clicked and things began to pop up. Targets lined up in a row. A tingling began to form in her hand. Ember looked at her hands and then back at the target. "Right." She said to herself. Fire erupted from her hands. With all her might, she threw fire balls left and right. In a matter of minutes, each target was destroyed and smoking. A sudden memory flashed in her mind.
"Elizabeth, listen to us. We'll.....learn to cope." Her mother said.
"Learn to cope? You'll learn to cope?!" Ember said, her voice rising. Fire erupted out of her body. The house caught on fire. Ember tried to calm it down to save her parents but, no use. Their bodies burned with the rest of their belongings.
Again, her body erupted in flames. Her body was surrounded by blue flames as she screamed at the top of her lungs. Finally, her knees gave in and the tears began to fall. Silence. Not a word. Not sound. Not anything. Just tears.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 11:17 am
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[[If you think that last post was good… you should read ~*The Thrones of Roses*~… all the posts are highly descriptive, we take that rp very seriously. I describe the void in much more details there, read post# 13 on page 2… ]]
Lance had no idea how long he had been in his own darkness, but he had been released of its torture. He hadn’t been standing when he first entered it, but he had been now, backed into a corner with cold sweat trickling down his face. His body shook so fiercely, his vision obscured, and he slid to the grown to calm himself as his eyes dilated and adjusted to the bright LAN room. He waited a few minutes before the pressure and tension upon his body had leveled out, venturing one again into the hall. Several students passed him, given him looks of distaste as he glanced at them.
Paying them no mind at all, Lance wanted to heat to his room and grab hold of his PSP. He needed his trance music badly now, and a little Back and Vivaldi to calm his aching nerves. As he traveled, he had accidentally caught sight of the new girl as she headed down to the target room. For some odd reason, Lance felt compelled to follow her. He didn’t like her one bit, but knowing his enemies capabilities was always useful knowledge. He pursued her with stealth, not making a sound and he greatly reduced his breathing, slipping into the target room with her before the automated anti-bolt doors relocked themselves.
He stood a ways back from her as she took a moment to figure out what to do. He leaned against the wall behind her and watched as she began to flame, throwing fireballs about the targets, hitting each one with very good accuracy. Though, something about her bothered him, and he hadn’t understood it at first. She had fallen to her knees and began to silently weep, and for some reason, it pissed him off.
“Pathetic,” he taunted with anger in his tone. “******** pathetic… You just gonna sit there and cry for no reason? Poor you!”
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 4:57 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 5:29 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 7:44 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 8:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 8:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 8:21 pm
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