The Exchange: Audition~* The Exchange: Prologue*~ The DealThe Exchange: Audition
Lorne watched on silently as the sun slowly set at the edge of the horizon, the softly shining colors reflecting off the surface of the ocean before him. The waves slowly shifted towards the shore as the man shifted in his face up position on top of the large rock he was laying on, trying to find a more comfortable arrangement. The rather beautiful image did nothing for him, only serving as yet another reminder of his unending boredom.
“Master?” a quiet voice sounded somewhere above his head. He didn't even have to look up to know who it was. “We s
Exchange Tournament Bio 2--Basics--Exchange Tournament Bio 2
Name: Zenadia Tessa Age: Unknown/Appears in her 20's when ignoring size Gender: Female Preferred pronoun: She Race: Dark Faerie/Pixie
--Physical: Appearance--
Height: A little over 3 inches Weight: Weightless, literally. Build/Body type: Small obviously, curvy despite her race, and lithe. Skin: Very light, almost pale. Hair: Silver and somewhat long, flowing behind her back and between her wings. Eyes: Completely black, and appears to have a silver pupil/iris, though it's hard to tell given both size and the glowing. Facial Details: S
Exchange Tournament Bio--Basics--Exchange Tournament Bio
Name: Lorne "Accel" Aerasmus Age: Unknown/Appears 27 Gender: Male Preferred pronoun: He, though he gets 'it' a lot. Race: Human
--Physical: Appearance--
Height: Tall Weight: Light Build/Body type: Thin, lithe, lacking in physical strength from his base appearance. Skin: Tanned Hair: Black, spiked hair, down his back to his neck, kinda like a porcupine, with a few strands falling down in front of his face. Eyes: Yellow Facial Details: Clean shaven, has a rather sharp look overall that manages to terrify many people when he's actually t
Desire Round 2: Edited VersionThe young boy looked carefully at the page of the book, watching everything unfold exactly as predicted. Arean's defeat, his survival from the fall, walking right into Daemen's trap, even managing to negate a part of the spell at the last second. However, his fate was still the same. Even if Arean had avoided its purpose, he had still trapped himself. Staring at the slowly flipping pages, the boy watched as fate took its course. His look turned sour before he finally snapped it forcefully shut.Desire Round 2: Edited Version
At the sudden sound beside him, he shot a glare at the wounded woman. If it weren't for her foolishness, he wouldn't be this drained, and
I wanted to read that. :c
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"Will you just shut-up for once you cantankerous old codger?"
No you.
"Oh... HOW MATURE!"
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"Will you just shut-up for once you cantankerous old codger?"
No you.
"Oh... HOW MATURE!"
... Okay, I may have lost them... That's strange... I went to the manager and was sure I selected to put them into scraps... or did I...? Hmm...
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"DeadGP's Journal: Talking with some dead-beats online. Trying to get lowdown on art-smuggling ring. Not much luck. Strange people speaking of 'characters'. Made a character once. Turned out to be me. Saved idea for novelization in future."
Either way, if you have any questions for me, just ask.
Seriously, though, don't feel like you have to make too much out of the sword. It's potent, but remember that Damien absolutely sucks with a sword. =]
Thanks, I guess, but don't count yourself out. You're a good writer too. =]
I actually think I will have some questions...do you have some kind of messenger, or would you just prefer notes or something of the like?
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"DeadGP's Journal: Talking with some dead-beats online. Trying to get lowdown on art-smuggling ring. Not much luck. Strange people speaking of 'characters'. Made a character once. Turned out to be me. Saved idea for novelization in future."
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