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posted by Gunfire
 Tyrion on the troon
Tyrion on the Throne
Name: Tyrion Blackwell
Ocupation: Undeath king of Morte
Age: Looks 19 Beceas he diet at thad ages but he is meer than 900 years old beceas he is imortal.
Powers: imortal, can open a portal fore transportation, can heal both the death and the livng ( door use of magik), has verry basik magik.
Skills: traind in midieval combat and stratagies sindes his birth, master sword figter, artcer ( basikly al skills receird of a king, i am to lazy to type them al out), hase an army at his comand, his elite and most feard troops are the buckriders ( based on a semi truw dutchs legend)
Opinion of the team: his...
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posted by Robin_Love
Sorry this is sooooooooooooo very late!!!! And sorry it's short!!! But I can't reveal too much yet. Not the time for such things~



His fingers held the game piece in hand as he examined the board. The opponent across from him waited patiently for the verplaats to be made. He examined his thoughtful friend. The dark hair that lay across his forehead and fell into his eyes was unruly and, as always, unkempt. But it had a certain air of style that worked with everything and anything the young man wore. His flashing amethyst eyes were at the moment clouded over with thought and indecision. The tan skin...
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posted by robinluv14
AUTHORS NOTE: rachele_x is rx, robinluv14 is r14, ash is ash, fin is fin, kenzie is kk, jessica is sc, chelsea is ci, caitlyn is cg. ENJOY the third installment.
r14: hi
i'm about to leave, this is awk
rx: heyy!!!
i wanna talk to kenzie!!
on fanpop! the wall!
r14: say hi kenzie
kk:KENZIE
rx: go on da wall!
:DDDDD
r14: look at my awkward photoshopped pic
rx: where?
r14: i just emailed it to you
rx: oh
r14: it's so awk..
it's kinda hilarious how i managed to do that..
rx: thats legit
r14: I HAVEN"T SEEN THE EPISODE
*cries
rx: why???
it's so amazing!
r14: cuz i've been here since 10;00!!!!!!!
rx:...
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posted by Robin_Love
He kept his head down as he wove his way into the city. His eyes swept over the faces around him. He could sense their emotions. See through their defenses. Their fears were things he could see. He closed his eyes for a brief second. Then headed down an alleyway. He was thankful to not be noticed. He headed to a side door and down several flights of stairs. He knocked on the door. A hatch slid open, revealing piercing green eyes.
“Oh god,” Terror muttered.
“What's the password?”
“Robin-”
“Nope.”
“Robin you-”
“Not even close!”
“How about this? Robin open this damn door before...
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I flopped down on the divan, bank in the lounge. I had been pacing across the room for the past forty-eight minutes, waiting for the Team to get back. I stretched my legs out, propping them up on the table, bored out of my mind. How much longer would they be? It was almost midnight, 11:52 to be exact, and they had been gone since 7:30. Sometimes I wish I didn’t have the power to gauge time, it only made everything seem longer.

This happened a lot. Ever since the Team had so grudgingly accepted me as a new member, I was deemed too weak and inexperienced to kom bij them on important missions. I resented...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Octavia Rurik
Octavia Rurik
Name: Octavia Rurik
Age: approx 227; looks 22
Species: warlock (born of warlock parents)
Specialties: healing and defense spiritual magic
Weapon: none
Likes: swimming, singing, lanterns
Dislikes: disease, tyranny, spiders

Name: Dmitri Rurik
Age: approx 180; looks 18
Species: warlock (born of warlock parents)
Specialties: defense and elemental spiritual magic
Weapon: a long black scepter topped door a glowing crystal orb (colors shifts with type of magic used)
Likes: birds, playing the violin, headphones
Dislikes: a lot of things

Background: Dmitri and Octavia are the youngest children of Wilhelm Magnus and...
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posted by 221B-Baker
This charrie goes door the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, of his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization door tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing meer Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.

This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to writing them, so, patience.
posted by SilverWings13
WARNING: lots of emotions from my emotionally-wrecked children, both good and bad (but mostly bad coz they're so screwed up..) u have been warned.

"Jazzy? Nic? Alek? Anybody here?" The lone voice echoed in the silence. It's owner sighed when no response came and readjusted the straps around her shoulders. They connected the pack comfortably between her shoulder blades, allowing her to fly without the pack disrupting the rhythm of her wings while in flight.
Dr. Xian had to be asleep in his private quarters below, Emily assumed, as he would be the only one at the HQ until the others returned...
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"Come on Cad, u know u want to."
"Its not like u haven't done this before, right?"
"Go on Cad, just like old times."
"No one is gonna tell u u can't."

"No Cadmus, u promised."
"You zei you'd stop this."
"You know its wrong u cant do this!"

Her finger itched at the trigger, staring intensely at the man she held captive. He was a no one. Just someone who was worth a lot of money. She sighed in frustration. The fight was almost unbearable.

"Nyet! I can't do it!" she snapped, but she didn't put down the gun.

A large hand was placed on her shoulder and a deep voice snarled in her ear, "I...
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posted by SilverWings13
I don't even know what I intended this to be when I started writing it, but... Here?

His brother was in her bed. His brother had shown up on her balcony, soaked in rain water and blood, and she had helped him. His brother had instructed her as she used tweezers to pull a bullet from his shoulder. His brother had kept his voice as even and calm as possible, asking pointless vragen about her life to help keep her focused as she did so, then stitched the wound shut with her sowing kit and cared to his other wounds. His brother had, with her persuasion, gone to sleep in her bed. It was now 3...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Civies
Civies
*sighs* Here goes nothing. *crosses fingers*



Name: Tara (pronounced Terra) Lopez
Alias: Midnight
Occupation: Minor, hero
Powers: acrobatics, agility, speed, flexibility, force fields, weapons, handcuffs
History: Tara grew up in an ordinary family, always dreaming of greater things. Her dreams became reality when she was recruited for the team door Green Lantern. She moved into the HQ, leaving her family behind. Tara was a fast learner and a talented pupil. But she knew her dreams were not going to last for ever. When Tara was 15, she was diagnosed with fibromyalgia, a condition that causes her joints,...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Sylver
Sylver
The cool wind ruffled his blonde hair. His steps were fast and sharp. Many heads turned as he walked down the cobblestoned path, mostly female. His sunglasses reflected the sights of the old city as he moved closer to the meeting spot. He stuffed his hands deep into the pockets of his black trench jas despite the warm sun. He turned down a side street, then another. Quickly, he looked around before walking into the shadows of the building. When he stepped out of them, he stood in the middle of a burned down building, rotting furniture and material littering the floor. He looked around slowly,...
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posted by Robin_Love
Get a grip! C'mon! Get angry! Don't let him do this to you!
She repeated it to herself, struggling. But her fear was stronger, he was stronger. He had moved his lips off hers, but she wasn't happy with where they were now. She shivered in disgust and pain as he kissed the soft flesh of her neck. C'mon Cat! Please! It wasn't any good.
She just couldn't get mad. All she felt was fear. Her mind raced, trying to form a plan. Her legs weren't pinned anymore. She slowly slide her leg straight, resting on the cold cement. Then she quickly slammed her knee in between his legs. He growled and released...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
((Its long I know but please read to the end and thank u Discord for help with the titel I just look for a synonym XD))

It was happening again that memory, that horrible memory, haunting him another night. The heavy breathing, the sudden crashes, and the sound of pain pounding into his head.
Then that scream, that woman's scream, the scream of torture and fright, the one that made every hair on his body stood up. Its high pitch and a hellish bang that came after and synced with it, dampening the air with death and fear. It played out as it did eight and a half years ago. The moments that changed...
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posted by SilverWings13
Tara was on her feet as soon as the door opened. 
“Where’s Alek?” she demanded of Nic as he entered. “Is he alright?”
“Tara, please,” Nic zei patiently. She crossed her arms, about to warn him not to lie to her, but when she met his eyes, the serenity there made her pause. There was no mockery, no taunting gaze as if he were purposely trying to agitate everyone around him. Jace and Bentley were watching him with concern; however, the Brit kept his attention on Tara. 
“Aleksander is ill,” Nic informed. “He was gegeven a medicine, a sort of serum, but he overused it.”
“He...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Ariella
Ariella
Okay. So, strange as it sounds, I literally dreampt them up. These are the four Guardians that help Dylan spade aka Notte. They were ordered door his parents (you will learn soon) but they are loyal only to Dylan. They do not appear to the public unless then need is there. If they had not been ordered to watch him, the four would have anyways; they care and love Dylan too much. Maybe even meer than Eclipse does. Enjoy and tell me which is your favorite/what u think~!



BLUE:
Name: Ariella
Alias: Sorrow
Powers: Exceptional archer, never misses a target, flexible and stealthy, causes pained emotions...
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posted by GlitterPuff
Phoebe took Rene to her apartment. Of course while Phoebe took her home, Rene clung to her as much as possible. Phoebe tried to pry her off without hurting her severely. They went into Rene’s apartment; the red head sitting on the couch, looking at what she though was her mother.

    “Okay R- Cosette, please stay here."

    “But, I want to go out, and see people.”

    “No! I mean, it’s too late Cosette. Maybe another time…”

    “Okay…” Rene said, looking down at the floor. Phoebe laid her down...
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No words were spoken, no eye contact was made that morning. This didn't seem normal to him. To him, he and Aryess were practically married because they have been living together for almost six years, and not talking to her made him feel partially empty inside. These thoughts crossed his mind as he typed in the computer. A hand touched his shoulder making him flinch and turn around to see Jet.
"Are u okay?" he asked. Bentley blinked and looked down with a sigh as he hesitantly spoke. " Not really..."
Jet blinked, surprised. He had never seen Bentley be so open about his emotions in all these...
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posted by Mclovin_69
He store at the screen in front of him deep in thought as he looked at the young couple walk through the eighty first level, they were getting close, too close for his comfort. “ I thought u zei u separated them…” he muttered sitting in his chair, the familiar man behind him looked down “ she escaped im sorry I failed u master “ he muttered, “ sorry? Im done with that word! u have failed me too many times! “ he shouted making the man behind him flinch slightly. He had a low growl and rasp in his tone “ I guess its time I do this myself since u are so incapable….”...
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posted by SouthYJ
 "Go."
"Go."
[Archer Clan. Moonset.]

"Tiger Storm?" The leader of the Archer Clan's voice was soft and comforting as he slowly entered her room.
"Yes, sir?" Aisling replied surprised," What brings u to my room at this time, u should be resting." Aisling continued cleaning her bow looking up at her leader from time to time.
"I have some business to discuss, it's about the Princess and this, this 'ransom'. I wa-"
She cut him off looking sternly at him,"You want me to beat the Rouges to her and bring her back here?"
The Leader smiled in surprise,"This is why I chose you, Tiger Storm, gather some supplies...
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