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LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Aysel Valren
Reason یا meaning of name: Aysel means "Moon flood".
Eye Color: Lavender
Hair Style/Color: "Silky white" as my parents like to call it. Almost always braided.
Height: Around 5'7-5'8
Clothing Style: ...Royal? I'm not sure how to describe it other than I wear a lot of navy and forest green.
Best Physical Feature: *mumbled incoherently* (Def your cute wittle elf horns.)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Ruling a country.. I'm glad I'm not the eldest of my siblings.
Your Guilty Pleasure: I spend way too many hours training in combat.
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Injustice.. one group of people putting themselves above others because of race, color- (OKAY yes we get it اقدام on.)
Your Ambition for the Future: For everyone to be treated the same, for- (stopping آپ there.)

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: It's usually my schedule for the day.
What آپ Think About the Most: Usually how boring Edlrin's history lessons are~
What آپ Think About Before Bed: I'm usually asleep about.. 2 سیکنڈ after hitting the pillow
آپ Think Your Best Quality Is: My kind personality.

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single یا Group Dates: It depends on the situation, I suppose.
To be Loved یا Respected: Coming from a royal place.. respected, but can't one be loved as well?
Beauty یا Brains: I refuse to answer this.
Dogs یا Cats: Mmm, both~

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: Every now and then.
Believe in Yourself: Of course~ well, on most things
Believe in Love: I see it everyday.
Want Someone: If آپ can find someone to keep up with my hectic schedule, sure.

LAYER SIX: EVER?
Been on Stage: Yes.. I am royalty after all.
Done Drugs: Oh no.
Changed Who آپ Were to Fit In: My princess facade is quite different than آپ can ever imagine.

LAYER SEVEN: پسندیدہ
پسندیدہ Color: Navy blue.
پسندیدہ Animal: I find deer to be a thing of beauty..
پسندیدہ Movie: I don't get to see very many, so I honestly can't say.
پسندیدہ Game: Hide and seek! It's especially fun on a full moon!

LAYER EIGHT: AGE
دن Your اگلے Birthday Will Be: December 21.
How Old Will آپ Be: A lady never tells her age~ (She looks like 26, girl actually old af.)
Age آپ Lost Your Virginity: I don't kiss and tell either.
Does Age Matter: Between elves? Not really, no.

LAYER NINE: IN A BOY یا GIRL
Best Personality: Again, someone able to keep up with my wild schedule and adventures.
Best Eye Color: I don't suppose I have a preference..
Best Hair Color: This either, however, maybe not white.. it's a color I see far too often.
Best thing to do With a Partner: Everything.

LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE
I love: my home, my family.
I feel: Afraid of what's to come.
I hide: hardly anything. Communication is key.
I miss: being younger.. less responsibilities.
I wish: I could fix the world.

TRAITS:
Optimist یا pessimist: Optimist!
Introvert یا extrovert: My duty forces me to be an introvert.
Drives and motivations: Our out of control sister country needs to be handled.
Talents (hidden یا not): Archery, hand to hand combat.. *taps chin with fingers* I think that's it. (Her ability increases in phases of the moon, during a full one, she'll never miss a target.)
Extremely skilled at: Cooking, debating, cleaning.. the فہرست goes on.
Extremely unskilled at: Dealing with children. (she's the youngest of her family~)
Good characteristics: She's humble, down to earth.
Character flaws: She's humble.
Mannerisms: Very.. elegant, آپ could say.
Peculiarities: I tend to pace a lot.. and i always find myself trusting people far too easily.


LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Eldrin Runaan
Reason یا meaning of name: It's not really fitting of a royal guard.
Eye Color: Lavender, almost ameythst.
Hair Style/Color: Long and white, usually pulled away from my face.
Height: 6'0 even.
Clothing Style: Not sure how to describe it. Guardish? Hell, idk.
Best Physical Feature: Muscles~ (also your cute wittle elf horns <3)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Not a damn thing. (Liar~)
Your Guilty Pleasure: Sweets.. and teasing.
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Ignorance, people who are unwilling to follow orders. *eyes Aysel*
Your Ambition for the Future: اقدام up to being head command of all of Xadia's soldiers.

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Hello soreness my old friend.
What آپ Think About the Most: Training, eating, how annoying it is to follow around Aysel.
What آپ Think About Before Bed: I'm hella tired.
آپ Think Your Best Quality Is: My masking abilities.

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single یا Group Dates: Single.
To be Loved یا Respected: Eh, I don't really care.
Beauty یا Brains: Brawn?
Dogs یا Cats: Neither, allergic to cats. Damn assholes.

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: Oh yeah.
Believe in Yourself: Always.
Believe in Love: Tch, I guess.
Want Someone: When would I ever have time to? I'm almost always with the royal family.

LAYER SIX: EVER?
Been on Stage: Constantly.
Done Drugs: Nah.
Changed Who آپ Were to Fit In: Also a big nope.

LAYER SEVEN: پسندیدہ
پسندیدہ Color: Mmm, red.
پسندیدہ Animal: Wolves, no.. actually dragons are real cool.
پسندیدہ Movie: Don't have the time.
پسندیدہ Game: I have to agree with Aysel, hide and seek is the most fun.

LAYER EIGHT: AGE
دن Your اگلے Birthday Will Be: October 2nd.
How Old Will آپ Be: Old.. really old, like nearing 350. (He looks about.. 29-30)
Age آپ Lost Your Virginity: *snorts*
Does Age Matter: As long as you're both chill with it. Except if you're underage, get that shit outta here.

LAYER NINE: IN A BOY یا GIRL
Best Personality: *shrugs* (you son of a-)
Best Eye Color: I'm not picky.
Best Hair Color: Not on this either, I'll take anyone that can handle me.
Best thing to do With a Partner: Wouldn't know, don't have the time.. I suppose رات کے کھانے, شام کا کھانا would be nice? (my god)

LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE
I love: my work.
I feel: sore, every day.
I hide: feelings. Things are a nuisance.
I miss: Not-a-thing.
I wish: I didn't have to follow Aysel around all the stinking time.

TRAITS:
Optimist یا pessimist: Depends on my mood, usually an optimist.
Introvert یا extrovert: Extroverted, someone has to teach history.
Drives and motivations: To protect the royal family, especially when things are as tense as they are.
Talents (hidden یا not): Blade wielding. I may be a guard, but we Moonshadow elves are usually assassin's سے طرف کی night of the moon.
Extremely skilled at: Combat, stealth, following someone around. My masking spells however are the things I excel at the most.
Extremely unskilled at: Cooking and communication.
Good characteristics: Very loyal, I'd like to say I'm smart. (cocky much?)
Character flaws: Sometimes I'm too loyal, too brash and I overthink situations.
Mannerisms: Usually pretty stoic, royalish.
Peculiarities: I've developed a bad habit of walking with my hands on my hips, and usually get quickly offended when jokes are made about my crafts.
 Eldrin
Eldrin
posted by XxKFforeverXx
Jess's feet pounded against the gravel road as she ran farther from her home.
"Jess! Jess! It was a accident I swear!" her father's voice echoed behind her as tears stained her cheeks. Resisting the urge to stop and run back into her fathers arm, Jess kept pushing, pushing مزید than her body could go until she reach the outskirts of Gotham City. She leaned against to دیوار to trying to regain her breath and energy she's just burnt out, looking to the right she heard rocks اقدام and feet shuffle.
"Hello there pretty girl." Two men stood in front of her, while another man stood behind her. Jess...
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I was bored.
1. Point to random people and announce that they are “definitely not whelmed”.
2. In the middle of a conversation, run away screaming “I hate monkeys!!!!”
3. Whenever they ask to make plans with you, tell them that you’re too busy moping about the hiatus.
4. Take the prefixes off of words they say in conversation.
5. Then, if they ask what you’re doing, say you’re improving the English language.
6. Whenever آپ realize something, slap your forehead and say “Hello _____(your name)!”
7. If your “friend” is of the opposite gender, tell them that their biceps/abs/whatever...
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posted by MercyYJ
Name: Mercy

Alias: Bella Watson

Age: 16

Powers: Can control and create آگ کے, آگ and other forms of heat. Is immune to burns and doesn't feel the heat.

Appearance: Orange-ish hair, blue-green eyes, freckles, 5'7", thin, small tribal آگ کے, آگ art tattoo on her right wrist

Personality Around the Team: Very random and spontaneous. She can't really keep her focus for long unless instructed to. When needed to be serious, she will obey. Tries to aways be the life of the party.

Personality When Not Around the Team: Upbeat and simple. She is quite down to earth and not afraid to speak her mind. Much مزید toned...
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posted by Scarlet_YJ
 Soul Civvies 1
Soul Civvies 1
Currently I'm obsessed with Soul Eater so here's my new OC R_L helped with the idea

Name: Soul Evans
Alias: Soul Eater
Occupation: Hero, Central High student
Powers: He can eat evil souls hence his alias, he can also turn his arms nto scythe blades. Perceptive in battle as well as having combat skills
History: Raised in a family famous for their high class music, Soul was always trying to keep up with his brother Wes until he learned of his scythe weilding and combat abilities. He used his new found talents as an excuse to leave his old life behind. After leaving his family Soul changed his name...
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posted by Mclovin_69
( so just to be clear this مضمون is gaping in random places in the series but will eventually catch up to that point okay just to make sure آپ guys understand )

( Basim Island 10:23 PM March 5th)

" so what are we suppost to do just ignnore her Bentely? " Lucas asked Bentley," yes, Just ignore her.... " Bentley muttered and turned around beggining to walk away, Blade and Lucas looked at eachother and followed Bentley ignoring her, A evil smirk spread across her face " so your Bentley......my favourite prisioner always mentioned you....." she said, Bentley stopped dead cold in his steps and...
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posted by Skittles98
I ran at Blob and launched myself off his neck fat, right at Quicksilver.
“Dodge this” I snarled, kicking him in the face. I launched off his shoulders and took Toad out with an expert kick to the stomach. Domino started shooting at me, but I managed to dodge them all. Except one. It hit my hair. I screamed loudly, considering the roots of my hair were connected directly to my spine. I threw four playing cards at her. They landed around her, then exploded, knocking her out. I looked at the two people left; Blob and Gambit. I flipped over to Blob.
“Blob, are آپ really taking orders from...
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posted by Skittles98
“Oh…uh”
“Team, something’s come up” Batman کہا “Computer New York News”
“-things have been exploding randomly all over the city! In one case, a درخت took out a huge chunk of a road, causing traffic to build. Back to آپ Kelsey” a man said
“Thank you, Sam” a woman said. The screen closed.
“Gambit” I snarled
“What?” Robin asked
“Pardon?” I raised an eyebrow, pretending not to hear him.
“What did آپ say?” he asked
“Nothing” I gave him a funny look.
“I want آپ seven to find out what is causing things to explode” Batman said. We all nodded and everyone...
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posted by Skittles98
"Um...hi?" the red head said
"I'm Gambette, a some-what friend of tall, dark and brooding over there" I said
"I'm Miss Martian; this is Super Boy, Aqualad, Robin, Kid Flash and Artemis. It's great to see you" she smiled, shaking my hand.
"Pleasure's all mine" I said
"Soooo...what was with the intro?" Kid Flash asked
"Oh, nothing" I smirked. Batman grumbled something incomprehensible.
“Team this is your new team mate. She will be living here with Miss Martian and Super Boy” he said, then walked off.
“I really like your hair! It’s so long and pretty!” Miss Martian said. The blonde archer...
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posted by SilverWings13
One sentence and the dance came to an abrupt halt. The one who had spoken was immediately whisked away for his safety, while the rest of the room was thrown into a flurry of confusion. The gathered guests had come for an engagement ball for their queen and her bastard prince brother. They had not expect a challenge سے طرف کی the brother against his own marriage.
Only a rescue from a visiting king protected the young man. The prince himself was stumbling over his splendid snow robes as the king's escort guided him away. The guards marched swiftly to the tower the visiting royal occupied for his stay....
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added by khanna266
"WHAT???!"
Fin's face was filled with an expression of such pure wrath and fury that I was scared she was going to strangle Batman on the spot. "He's GONE?"
Without warning, her hands ignited in a burning flame. I had learned سے طرف کی now that the آگ کے, آگ didn't harm her and wouldn't harm us, either, but it was still startling.
"How's he missing? How? Why?" Wally sputtered, his voice echoeing everyone's feelings. "Right then," کہا Megan, who somehow had remained calm amidst the chaos that had ensued. "To the bioship?"
They all started to go towards the hangar. I began to sink back down on the couch, knowing...
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added by killer24
Source: Deviant-art
posted by The_Writer
A Death in his Family

(Part 2)

Previously on Red Revenge...

"All units, murder suspect on fifth and third proceeding north on foot. Pursuing. Require backup. Suspect is heavily armed and protected. Female, mid-twenties. White hair, black clothes, sword and possible body armor." the radio crackled.

"She cut them in three pieces and set آگ کے, آگ to their car." Revenge replied, and swung off.

"I assume آپ did your homework?" Revenge asked.

"Yes." Rose replied, untying her snow-white hair from its ponytail. She was dressed simply. White tank top, skinny jeans, white eyepatch. Her hair hung loosely behind...
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added by SilverWings13
Source: INTERWEBS
I fucking hate this shit. Everything. Why is everything make آپ feel like آپ want to curl up and fucking die! Why does everything that seems so perfect crumble into small pieces that are unfixable? How come the girl sitting across from آپ is staring at آپ with a look so harsh, آپ can taste the disgust in your mouth? Is that how everyone feels around you? آپ want to ask what the fuck her problem is, but of course like the good little angel آپ are, آپ keep your mouth shut, and as آپ sit there taking her look آپ سوال everything. آپ were always raised to be the bigger person, to...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Those Eyes *.*
Those Eyes *.*
Identity: Aleksander Felis

Age: 15

Code Name: Titanium

Aliases: Thirteen, Alek

Occupation: hero

Affiliations/ Relations: Young Justice- Team, Double Helix- Squad, SilverWings- Partner, Midnight- Girlfriend

Personality: calm, composed, curious, very rarely gets angry, though does get nervous under pressure (even though it can be hard to tell)

Physical Appearance: 5'11", solid build, white hair, icey blue eyes, a slashed scar on the underside of his jaw

Civvies: white dress shirt- سب, سب سے اوپر two buttons undone, faded jeans, سونا and white Etnies, hair swept to the side, سونا watch (Every gentleman needs his...
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CAUTION: READ AT OWN RISK.

She spins and she sways to whatever song plays,
Without a care in the world.


Mel pranced around the room with a smile on her face, the six-year- olds eyes were lit up with happiness. She giggled and Fang looked up from where he was, he smiled and went back to writing. 

And I'm sitting here wearing the weight of the world on my shoulders.
It's been a long دن and there's still work to do,
She's pulling at me saying "Dad I need you!


Mel skipped over and leaned over her fathers shoulders. 
"Whatcha doin' Daddy?" Mel rested her chin on his shoulder. 
"Trying to figure some...
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Life is a series of collisions with the future; it is not the sum of what we have been, but what we yearn to be.-Jose Ortega y Gasset
Bandages wrapped around his sweaty, matted hair, covering his closed, damaged eyes. The blood had been cleaned from his head wound, stitches put in place, and morphine injected into the blood stream of the 12 year-old-boy. Now he lay on the cot, chest rising with each breath. A women with the same fiery red hair as her son looked down at him with sad eyes.
"Margaret," a towering man with jet black hair murmured to her softly and set a hand on her shoulder. She...
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