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posted by Evolia-Wulf
 Hazel eyes, carnel nose, and lazy eyes are not Parulian traits. However silver markings, freckles, and large claws/hands are dominant Parulian features.
Hazel eyes, carnel nose, and lazy eyes are not Parulian traits. However silver markings, freckles, and large claws/hands are dominant Parulian features.
Evolia Marie Wulf
Female
Age appears 17 یا 20
Anti-Hero
Owns a secret, strict Justice for her religion. She hates cruelty done to the innocent and tends to be harsh and extreme in the penalties against the sin doers.


HISTORY:

For the most part Evolia is from a once advanced civilization now struck retarded سے طرف کی their own hand. Their gal mixed with over confidence has brought them to their very knees at the تخت of fate. She was born to protect this civilization, this maggoty carcass of a once noble race now exiled and spat upon سے طرف کی others. And they need this protection in order to survive.
مزید detail; Evolia was destine to mascot the noble family. Due to the result of a unique love match, the بھیڑیا has been born into a high rank that strove to serve and guide the Rich Bloods of the Parulian race. Paru being on her father's side; an alien race conceived from human's gene splicing cat, ferret, and لومڑی DNA into a whole species to enhance certain traits liked سے طرف کی the Government.
However it wasn't to be Evolia's place to serve the ones she owed her strengths to. King of Paru, Takarodian, who feared his hoar would leave him ((this hoar being Evolia's mother)) sent a well paid assassin to take care of the mother's 'burdens'. Meaning killing her children and her husband.
Matsu- a hedge hawk babe sitter- managed to evacuate some of the 21 children Evolia's mother had born. He sent them to different regions of the galaxy in effort to scatter and confuse the hunting assassin after them.
Years after landing on a separate planet, Evolia had grown into a strong but very stubborn young lady. Raised سے طرف کی a small herd of traveling mercenaries, she was trained in the ways of selling her abilities for survival. Once thirteen she left the group, disdain of the fact their ways were too cold for her liking, and set out for her own.
As of now Evolia is no مزید of the mercenary type, though she carries the skills and traits of one. However her train of thought is what separates her from most cutthroats. She's مزید of the traveler type, wanting nothing مزید than to investigate and roam the world she knows so little about. Her adventure seeking has gained her multiple experiences and a few دوستوں along the way. Stories have been written to document these experiences with pictures to illustrate, which has also crafted her position as an author.

PERSONALITY:

Evolia might seem tough and full of the leadership traits. But she's also what comes with a teenager package. She's a tomboy- she hates dresses and tends to mouth off. She's intense at times and dislikes the little prissy hoes. She may even seem a go getter. She's a stubborn, layback girl with a big, dirty mouth. Because of her age, she's intense with her emotions if she's not careful and tries to keep herself under control. This can flare into joy, anger, hyperness, anoyence and many other strong emotions. Needless to explain further, it means she can be unnecisary.
Most of the times though she's seen alone. It's mostly because, in some strange way, she's different from people. And not just سے طرف کی race یا powers. But she seems a little distant, as if she can't be reached سے طرف کی just physical grasping alone. She thinks a lot, despite her action first, talk later attitude. A bit of a pacifist. This shows in her beliefs as 'an eye for an eye' style.
Aside from that she's a person to appreciate the little things in life, regardless if she points that out, and of course she can be lazy and a pain in the پچھواڑے, گدا to people. But certainly, in times of strife, she cleans up her act and becomes the strong badass anti-hero everyone expects her to be.

HER PASSION TOWARDS HER PAST

She doesn’t care.
No seriously, she doesn't care. She knows she has a family on some other planet. And she knows she's needed somewhere. But she doesn't give a rip. She hates the Parulian race, mostly because they're using her for only one thing. And the other fact is they tend to turn on each other!
She doesn't hate her family, but she doesn't care of them too much either. She doesn't know them. That's just the way she is. Nobility? Yeah, right. She doesn't want that kind of life. She just wants to live سے طرف کی her rules and do what she wants.

ROMANCE

None really. She's not into that sort of thing. Mushy stuff tends to make her spit.

RELATIONSHIPS:

She’s good towards people once she gets to know them. She’s not really too good with meeting others- she doesn’t have much to say at first. It’s not being shy, it’s her studying you. She wants to know what آپ are, how آپ act, what you’re up to. Once she knows the answers, then she starts warming up. Of course, that is if you’re someone she’d prefer to chat with.
Evolia may not have armloads of دوستوں like most people. But she does have a tight ring of friends, a small, very close group that’s tended to like a pack. And though she may not open up and confide much, she does listen to others. It’s a nasty habit of hers, getting into people’s business and trying to fix their problems even if they’re the beyond fixing type.
What family she does have is either very far away یا very close. She has one little sister named Jazzy Wulf, and of course her Paulina cousin, Tolki Silmond Paru- a pure Paulina whipping boy from nobility disowned family. ((In meaning the عنوان of Noble was stripped from the family))

ABILITIES:

Evolia was born with the lyncanthropy infliction. Due to her mother's strange background as an Irish-style بھیڑیا maiden, she was دیا the blessing of the Beast.
As a lycan, Evolia can sort through three different بھیڑیا forms: Her Basic, the beast, and of course the normal Mobian version.
HOWEVER
Her بھیڑیا forms can be strictly limited in some areas. And without her wolfskin cloak, which must be worn in order to transform, she's مزید then useless in a pure brawn battle.
To avoid being totally dependant on the Beast that shares her body and essence, Evolia has self taught herself in the ways of سٹریٹ, گلی Fighting. Her rules are simple and one: Anything goes, as long as آپ survive.
Her fighting is dirty and unhonorable. Kicks to the groin, punches to the boob- she doesn't care. What sticks out gets ripped off!
The Beast form is highly unpredictable, and most of the times this isn't used. She's able to control her Rage most of the time. And as long as she has her cloak, she's able to barter with the monster she strives to calm inside her.
Should the چادر, فرغل fall out of her possession یا become destroyed, the beast once مزید rips from it's hidding place inside her, causing havoc and destruction. It slaughters and rips things to pieces in effort to feed its constant ravishing belly. Once all Rage she's kept inside has burnt out, the Beast retreats, content and sleeping inside ehr once more, stomach full of someone elses guts and growling in it's sleep. The چادر, فرغل is reborn from the giant body, and once again Evolia must harbor her anger.
 A beautiful picture of Evolia سے طرف کی Smarttone.
A beautiful picture of Evolia by Smarttone.
 Another image of Evolia سے طرف کی Sydni
Another image of Evolia by Sydni
{this story has been copied off of almost every GOOD movie and book ever}
plz read chapt 1-23 before reading this

she was so beautiful. her beauty made me سوال my sexuality...not really..but u know what i mean. now i see where Rane get her beautifulness from. the duchess looked at us for a while then asked "Rane?"
Rane with tears in her eyes ran to her mother. misery whispered to me "what a touching mother-daughter moment" it was indeed touching. the duchess lead us into the dining hall and gave us fruits and stuff that i have never seen before. then the duchess asked "So children while have...
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 Midnight Stormcloud
Midnight Stormcloud
Midnight:I wonder if Silver likes me...
Platinum:You never know men are wierd like that.
Midnight:Were almost at Chaos mountain!
Platinum:Are آپ ready to climb it?
Midnight:Yeah if Silver is their than of course!
Platinum:Lets go!
(Midnight and Platinum started climbing it)
Midnight:Hey It's Silver!
Platinum:Hi Silver!
Silver:Hello Platinum and Midnight.
Midnight:Hi Silver.
Platinum:Silver come with me a minute.
Silver:What is it Platinum?
(Platinum asks Silver if he likes Midnight quietly)
Silver:Yes,I do
Platinum:Then tell her.
Silver:Midnight?
Midnight:What is it Silver?
Silver:I like آپ do آپ like me?...
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posted by thetacoman
"It is amusing, my king,"
answered the servant at the feet of his master. "That a بھیڑیا and لومڑی should preform our task for us."
"Indeed," کہا the King with a dry smile under his hood. "How amusing that the animals on our flag should do our bidding." He turned to the flag above his throne. A بھیڑیا and لومڑی on the hunt was depicted on the cloth.
"How does the battle go?" demanded the King of the slave.
"The rebels shall be put to a تیز رو, سوئفٹ end after the last sacrifice is made," answered the servant fearfully.
"Excellent," answered the King. "The reinforcements shall make Grand Nimea whole again. And...
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posted by thetacoman
DOOMDADADOOM!
READ THE FREAKEN STORY, DERNIT!
***
I had my scythe at the ready.
I wanted to relish this forever.
The black night metamorphasised to gray twilight, and on we traveled.
Finally, we reached the shack outside of the city where I was raised.
I told the child to watch for the militia.
Ever since we blew a appartment complex to smithereenes, we had to deal with the higher security in the city.
Little did they know the true horror was about to strike.

I passed through the lawn unseen. Not even the birds stopped singing at my presence.
As the door fell before me, I heard a رائفل cock.
Daddy.
In a...
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posted by SailorStar122
Ash walks into Vince's apartment.It wasnt much but what could آپ expect from a سٹریٹ, گلی performer."Nice place ya got here."Ash said."Yeah,It isn't much.Its ہوم though"Vince answered.Vince and Ash talked played a few board games and watch some عملی حکمت on a TV from the 50's.


Soon moon white glow filled the sky."I'll be right back!"Ash exclaimed as she ran through the door.Ash soon went on a thieving rampage.Also destroyed the lives of 2 people.Soon it was dawn so she ran back to the apartment where Vince had already went to bed.

Vine awoke to a surprise.His apartment looked like it was $100,000...
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This is an opinion. If آپ can't respect it, don't bother commenting negatively. >_>

Anyway, this is to get this off of my chest--The main topic is that some of آپ people are mooching off of my idea like it's yours, and yeah--I'm talking about the SONIC'S اگلے سب, سب سے اوپر MODEL COMPETITION.

I'm pretty sure that when somebody creates an idea for something, آپ have to ask permission before آپ make your own version, right? :L

Well anyway, this all started when I booted off Katkat57 first because she was voted the most during the competition. Then she made her own version, which caused tons of other...
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ok ive seen five people recolor my pics and im upset bout it so plz do not recolor my pics and آپ can recolor my recolor just make em diferent not just color the color a diff color make them مزید ٹھنڈے, کولر i do not exept people recoloring my own pics that i created i dont like people making different accounts and put em on there now i aint recoloring again ive gone on the Recolor haters side i dont want آپ to recolor then make a new account then post it on there i want آپ to خارج that recolor pic i am talking to آپ jordan the bee aka jordan the fox!

ruin the hedgehog im ok with you. آپ me...
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The girl with the angel wings looked up to her and answered. "An assassin named Zak was planning to kill the citizens of this town. He got his assassins to capture them and lock them up here. One of them called help, and I came along."

"What is your name?" Myka asked.

"Anaya," she said. "I'm a healer." Myka didn't exactly know what being a healer was, but she knows that it means to patch up people's injuries.

Suddenly, The مالٹا, نارنگی hedgehog was calling her name. "Pssst!" He said. Myka looked at him. "Can آپ take off these ropes?" He asked. Myka bent down and ripped the rope. The hedgehog got up....
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It's me... (duh) and I was reading Danni and Monstrosity's مضامین about people they admire and their opinions of the people here. Naturally, that got me thinking- I should do something like that!

So, here it is...

I would like to first of all, thank all the wonderful people on this club- آپ know who آپ are. EVERYONE here who's ever گیا کیا پوسٹ anything original, whether I personally like it یا not, has helped me become who I am. (Can't say I'm 100% proud of who I am... But I like to think آپ guys changed me for the better)

First off, link. I'm not sure if آپ really know just how many people here...
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"Huh?" Haze کہا waking up,but to be found in the same playground he was before.

Haze was on full alert this time. He pulled out his swords. A tall dark figure appeared from the shadows,it was Nightmare.

"Welcome back Haze." کہا Nightmare.

"All right you,this time I'm ready for whatever it is آپ throw at me!" Haze yelled at Nightmare.

"Really?" Chuckled Nightmare.

Behind his visor,Haze was glaring at the demon. Nightmare looked at him.

Suddenly a مککا, عجیب الخلقت whacked Haze through a playset. Haze caught himself,surprised,then Nightmare was behind him and slammed his foot into Haze's back,then back handed...
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posted by IntrepidKeris
Meh....

If آپ didn't know, I'll break the sad(in my opinion)news. MephilesTheDark, an awesome artist and a close e-buddy to me, is leaving this spot. Sure I cried, but now...I'm getting kind of angry.

She mentioned this: "It's so damned with recolors...", along with other reasons that she knows herself.

I, now am slightly mad with recolorers. Yes, this issue is argued about constantly, and people just are tired of it. I'm tired of it too, so I'll let this go after a while. So don't expect me in the recolor "war" anytime soon.

But this is not a "PLZCOMEBACK!!!!" letter, that would be....well, stupid, to say the least. I just felt the need to say this. I can understand why she decided to leave, and will not سوال any further.

...I will turn their mourning into gladness; I will give them comfort and joy instead of sorrow.
~Jeremiah 31:13
posted by Ashuras-shadow
8:30P.M March 10 2020
Area:Antartica,H.O.P.T base
position:Dog Crate

Its to دن im nineteen my birthday is today in other words my دن to break free out of this hell hole.

"BRING کریٹ, کھوکھا 92 TO LAB FIVE FOR TESTING" microphone anounced.

"Oh great thats my کریٹ, کھوکھا what possibly else could these people do to me...the good thing is its time for me to break out..." i کہا to my self.
My کریٹ, کھوکھا lifted up سے طرف کی some mutant combination DNA failure. This thing must have heard what i was thinking cause it shook my cage making me bounce my head off the side of the crate.Then i silently morphed into something small...
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posted by marksmen456
"WAAAA!!!!" Yelled Typhoon,as he slammed into the wall. Demon Dahlaz towered over Typhoon,and grabbed him سے طرف کی the neck. "This host is much مزید fitting for me." He smirked.

Demon Dahlaz threw Typhoon through te steel wall. Typhoon caught himslef,and did a motion with his hand,which sliced Demon Dahlaz's arm off,he did it again,there goes his other arm,Typhoon kept on doing hand motions,each cutting Demon Dahlaz to peices.

"HA!" کہا Typhoon.

But Demon Dahlaz reformed into the shape he was in before,and chuckled. Demon Dahlaz punched Typhoon across the floor,then Demon Dahlaz's hand began to glow...
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posted by marksmen456
Typhoon got up as soon as Shane started to stirr. He walked to him,and grabbed him سے طرف کی the throat,"The Cross,where is it?" He asked,coldly.

"What are آپ talking about?" کہا Shane.

"DON'T LIE,I KNOW آپ HAVE STOLEN OUR ACIENT ARTIFACT!" Yelled Typhoon.

"The cross? We'll never give that back to you!" Shane growled.

Typhoon let go of Shane,and punched him into a wall,knocking him out.

"I'll for it,mysel then." He said,as he walked off.

He tore through the base,like it was nothing,then eventually,he found the Cross,glowing. He grabbed it,and left the base.

"Ugh..." کہا Shane,getting up.

The U.S.Marines...
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posted by marksmen456
"Oof!" کہا Typhoon as he hit the cold hard floor. He got back up,trying to land a مککا, عجیب الخلقت on Haze پار, صلیب the Hedgehog,he easily dodged,and grabbed his arm,and threw him at the wall,where he hit it.

Typhoon's demon is not coming out this time,but that is what Haze is trying to do,beat Typhoon until that his demon comes out,and Typhoon,was not a great fighter,only in his demon form.

Haze landed a hard kick in his stomach,making Typhoon cough out blood as he fell to his knees,and roundhouse kicked on the side of the head,making Typhoon slide across the floor.

Typhoon was now officially pissed.

He got...
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posted by marksmen456
Typhoon,weak from the battle and reverted to normal,walked through the destroyed city,hoping to find help,any help at all. But he eventually fell down.

He soon after woke up,his vision was blurry from the blinding light above,he soon realized he was on a table,he looked around him,Doctors wearing white robes walked around Typhoon.

But Typhoon felt the darkness take him over,then almost immediantly was pushed back.

"He awakens." کہا a doctor.

Typhoon got up off the table,and walked off fully better,The doctors let him past,as a man wearing black روب, چغہ with a ڈاکو, ہڈ over his head,so Typhoon couldn't...
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posted by Ningizzida
Okay... Only about a page and a half long, for I did not know what else I could add. TAW short story, and I hope آپ enjoy... And if آپ do not understand, Huntsman's real name is Sim.


Huntsman sits alone in his study, summary sheets scattered across the table, reading from a thick non-fiction book, about history of The Hanging Gardens of Babylon.

Flicking over a page, his ear twitches as someone enters, but he does not worry, for he knows exactly who it is.

Only a سیکنڈ later, he can feel her breathing upon his neck, her thin, semi-translucent nightgown brushing on his naked torso.

“Iothlane?...
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Danny the hedgehog
Species: Hedgehog
Sex: Male
Hight: 3.3 ft
فر, سمور color: Blue and Purple
Shoes: Black boots with a light blue tip
eye color: Blue
Family:...dont ask him, hes whole family died
Power: Controls all matter

Things he likes: Running, relaxing, Reading, uses power to save his friends...it happens all the time, being with Ame.
Things he hates, Death, Fighting, Evil, That freaken Blue running version of him..sorry to all the sonic fans, guns, seeing ppl sad.

Skills, Sword fighting, using matter, landing perfectly, helping ppl out.

Short bio: After his whole family died he had 2 save someone that was trapped inside a rose for 200 yrs and reclaim his broken, pointless life and help her out of the rose.
posted by Noda-echidna
Noda stepped into Lien-da’s office so expecting to get a lecture full of swearing and possibly another chain down.

“Hello, Noda.” Lien-da’s friendliest voice greeted her. Noda was shocked to see Lien-da so calm with her feet on her ڈیسک and leaning back in her chair, smiling. She wasn’t pacing, plotting, یا commanding Noda to stop doing something so terribly wrong. ‘This is very bad.’ Noda thought closing the door behind her, her hand staying on the knob.

“Listen to me very closely, Noda.” Lien-da began to speak very coldly as she placed her feet backed on the floor and gripped...
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posted by Noda-echidna
In a perfect world, anyone can love. In a perfect world, no one would fight. In a perfect world, a ہوم would forever be a home, but now? Now, Noda was no longer in a perfect world, her wrists and ankles are chained to her bedroom floor because she had lost her temper at the wrong moment, with the wrong the person. And now, it was coming back, quickly.
"Do آپ hear me?” Lien-da yelled as her steel-toed boot thudded against Noda's face for the umpteenth time. Don’t lose it, Noda couldn't help herself and struggled to grip her emotions. In a desperate attempt for relief from the searing pain,...
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