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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 AislingYJ
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Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the اگلے bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick یا an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...
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Name- Tundra

Real name- Amara Noelle

Status- Married to Charm, one child

Gender- female

Powers- to create/control ice, turn into wolf

Upside- She always had a weapon at hand and has better smell and hearing

Downside- She can't use 2 powers at once. if it gets to hot it can affect her ice ability and make her use مزید energy.

What happened?-

After Charm's disappearance and her attempted arrest Amara fled and took Bonnie into hiding. She ran the drug trade and eventually moved in with the Jones family after finding Red Rose. Amara continued to look for Charm and raise/train Bonnie.

Weakness-

Amara...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
"It has been reported that a helicopter crash is southeast Iraq has resulted in a trigger of land mine explosions. Reporters also say that there is only one survivor, Derek Adams, and his condition has not been not reported" The TV blared as Mckenzie's eyes went wide  "He's ALIVE?!?!!?" She stabbed her چھری in the wall, and turned to Ravenna and Seraphs. "I thought آپ killed him!" Ravenna and Seraphs both glanced at each other before glancing at Mckenzie, "We did.." 
"Obviously آپ didn't! Because he's still here!!" Mckenzie jerked her چھری out of the wall, "You know what? I'll kill him...
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added by XxKFforeverXx
posted by SilverWings13
I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two tattoos (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, چھری handling, martial arts, سٹریٹ, گلی fighting, mild acrobatics,...
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added by MinaBloodlust
posted by SilverWings13
Nightmares

The drizzle of rain was cool on her skin. She raised her arms to wonder at the minuscule droplets the same size and shape as the freckles decorating her bare arms and shoulders. Weeks had passed since the events in Venice. This was the first time she had been able to talk her way off the ship since then. The rain drops seemed to wash away the claustrophobia of being trapped on the ship with her traitorous brother and worsening nightmares of her sister. She tipped her head back and the peaceful feeling dissipated.
Anastasia was so used to the desert sun that the darkness of the rain...
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Lets skip around 4.. no, 5 months.. Of course I gave him my number. Who wouldn't want to chat it up with a tall, white-haired boy with striking بنفشی, وایلیٹ eyes? I know I want to, and I am. Dad knew something was up the moment I came out, and it was a long, interrogation ride home.. but since then, it's been a non-stop rollercoaster of smile and laughter ever since. But at this moment in time, I was frantically digging through my closet because I was going out, with him. Of course, I had been on many dates with him before, but this felt, different. I let out an annoyed whine, grabbing the attention...
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posted by SilverWings13
“Did آپ get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” Angel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror frozen as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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Ultra-Guardian, aka Queen Beetles/Alanna's first daughter, aka Serenity. Current status: Missing.

Queen Beetle walked up and down in front of Kaya, whose one cheek was sore from the slaps. Kaya's eyes followed the queen she was trying her best not to laugh the embarrassed woman.
"Why did آپ agree to let my people take the Hexagons?" Queen Beetle asked.
"I thought it was the only way آپ and I could talk without my husband and the others getting suspicious," Kaya replied smiling.
"Get out." Queen Beetle order guards at the door. They obey and exited. Queen Beetle addressed Kaya, "You embarrassed...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
It was a quarter past midnight, not a single whisk of life stirred other then the leather cased finger stroking the brim of the amber elixir. He was calm. Breathing even as it course through his blood.

Inhale. Exhale.

He gazed over the brim of tainted shades, looking for his dearest fair sister cruising behind ebony. Her heels clicking to each sway of her pencil skirt, to every swoosh of the field of wheat grazing over her bum.

"Abel, I'm going back. Are آپ going to stop me?" The slick amber pool around his coarse bottom lip. Edging the tip of his tongue whilst whispering sweet tunes into the...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the ڈیسک and appeared to be staring intently over the سب, سب سے اوپر of his open laptop at the تصاویر taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? آپ snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives یا Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And سے طرف کی fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock reading well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone یا why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid مزید attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when آپ do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a نشست on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of سوالات written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. آپ and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in تلاش of the answer to the سوال I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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posted by SilverWings13
The first thing I see is white. It is blindingly pure and I have to raise a hand to shield my eyes. When the light fades, I blink 8 times, trying to grasp my surroundings.
The room I stand in is warmed سے طرف کی the flames dancing in the fireplace. A burgundy سوفی, لٹانا sits on the flowered Persian rug, accompanied سے طرف کی two arm chairs and a glass coffee table.
The سوال
"Where am I?" leaves my mind in that glance. It is replaced by "Why?" and مزید urgently "How?". I walk cautiously آگے and run a hand over a bookshelf crowded with thick encyclopedias and vibrant fairytales.
This place.
This house were...
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posted by GlitterPuff
The girl walked in the cave, laptop in hands, wearing sweatpants, a T-shirt, and multi-colored socks. She sat down on the couch, her legs crossed, and opened the laptop, setting it in her lap. Immediately, the lock screen showed up, having her type in her password. After she typed it in, the laptop went to the main screen, a picture of her, Rosie, and Maxine appeared in the background. The red head moved the ماؤس pad and left clicked on the documents tab, opening a file about Joker that Zack had gotten for her. Rene put it on full zoom, reading everything over a billion times, getting as much...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
~Contains spoilers straight from the مضمون she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring آپ to your knees
It'll make آپ beg for more, until آپ can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but آپ like what آپ see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what آپ need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of بھیڑوں, بھیڑ and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now آپ know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark


Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color....
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(( Bentley P.O.V ))
Two months………, two months we’ve been trapped in this death game…. We had barely made a dent into reaching the one hundredth floor. The floor to freedom, I felt lost and tired but wasn’t in my right mind to give up. I walked through the streets in my black combat boots, black jeans, my black fingerless gloves, and fighting vest with swords crossing on the front. I walked past the fruit stands and opened my option فہرست looking to see how much money I had, I clicked on an amount and a bag of money appeared in my hand as I walked over to purchase a bag of apples....
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