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Opinion by SilverWings13 posted vor 28 Tagen
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LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Aryess Angel – Jäger der Finsternis Weston
Reason oder meaning of name: ((I liked the name Ari from Maxiumum Ride, so I made it girly with -ess? Idk I was 12; Weston was the last name of a spy in a tv Zeigen I like; Angel – Jäger der Finsternis because of its ambiguous meanings: warrior, protector, "of death," "sweet as an"))
Eye Color: light grey, like silver~
Hair Style/Color: light blonde, wavy, down to my shoulder blades
Height: 5' 8"
Clothing Style: comfortable...though I've been told that I have expensive taste
Best Physical Feature: my eyes, I think?

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: the League of Shadows coming for my children
Your Guilty Pleasure: cheating on my healthy Essen regimen with entire pints of ice cream
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: continuity errors in movies...I notice them too easily
Your Ambition for the Future: watching my kids grow up to be happy

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: gotta get work done before the ankle biters are up
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted vor einem Monat
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Lancelot
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Lancelot Morgan
Reason oder meaning of name: Lancelot: Servant, Morgan: Sea
Eye Color: Grey-Blue
Hair Style/Color: Short, brown
Height: 6’ 0”
Clothing Style: Discreet
Best Physical Feature: Eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Not your business
Your Guilty Pleasure: Watching
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Hurting Others
Your Ambition for the Future: My ambitions are unneccessary

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: What happened?
What Du Think About the Most: Saftey
What Du Think About Before Bed: I never plan to sleep.
Du Think Your Best Quality Is: I listen

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single oder Group Dates: Single
To be Loved oder Respected: to respect love
Hunde oder Cats: I’m Mehr a horse person

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: When needed
Believe in Yourself: On occasion
Believe in Love: Yes
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Guide by Robin_Love posted vor einem Monat
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Ena
Name: Ena Sikora
Alias: Viveka
Powers/Abilities: dance fighting, flight, hand to hand combat
History: Ena grew up with her parents, her father being a millionaire. Her mother was nurturing and her best friend until the tragic accident tore them apart. With her mother gone, Ena became alone in her father’s house. Teased and bullied because of her father’s power, Ena was alone in the world. She threw herself into her dancing, focusing only on her moves and not the people who sought to bring her down. As Viveka, she became a beacon of hope to her city of Central. She was later approached Von Nigtwing who recruited her for the team. Despite the kindness, Ena remains on guard and wary of people who seek to use and abuse her.
Notes:Ena enjoys dancing Mehr than anything else, and feels connected to her mother Mehr when she dances. Her Favorit is the schwan Lake ballet. It was the last one she saw with her mother before she passed. Ena suffered some minor wounds in an accident that damaged her hip, but she decided to press on. She is skilled in many forms of dance including, but not limited to, ballet, hip hop, ballroom, waltz,...
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted vor einem Monat
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Following Mafia's example and creating a Mehr YJ oriented OC~

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Fey
Meaning of name: fairy
Hero Name: Valkyrie
Eye Color: soft brown
Hair Style/Color: dirty blonde, curly
Age: 19
Special features: white wings that fold neatly under her clothes when in civvies
Abilities: flight (wings), fast healing, super strength and speed
Species: Amazonian
Birth place: Themyscira

Civvies: comfortable black leggings, grey converse, white socks, dark blue Gotham universität sweatshirt, golden bracelet with green gems and matching earrings
Hero suit: see pic at right

Background: Fey was born from an Amazonian woman and a mysterious winged man who visited Themyscira once nine months before she was born. Fey was raised on the island, training like the other Amazonians. However, she bled and aged like a human, so she was always treated as a weakling. Her wings also made her stand out. She's very self-conscious and anxious, which makes her clumsy.
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted vor einem Monat
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Karras stared at the two girls with his head tilted to the side, before looking down at his hands. Kori took a deep breath and ran her hands through her long hair. "Nicki.. Zeigen him what I mean." The girl's ears twitched and shrugged, backing away from them. She stood still for a moment, turning her palms outward, lightning flickering between her fingers. Kori rose an eyebrows and tilted her head up, eyes weeping the clear blue sky. "I'm pulling it from air around me.. I got Dad's lightning, not his weather nonsense." She giggled, letting the sparks dance around her fingers. The boy watched before the purple light filled the area around his hands, his eyes flickering back and forth. They rose their hands at the same time, lightning calling down to Nicolette's as purple light shot up from Karras' hand.

Shane pushed open the curtains in his room, eyes squinting at sudden burst of sunlight. He shielded his face for a moment before turning his back to the large window, finally getting a good look at the spare room. Neutral Farben dawned every surface, even the Farben of his school uniform matched the shade. A yawn came from the male as he dressed for school, tucking in...
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Article by MafiaYJ posted vor einem Monat
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Yo- due to the new upcoming season of Young Justice, i realized most of my current OCs no longer fit well into the Zeigen etc because the RPs and the like have moved them away from the Quelle material and are now Mehr like truly original characters, rather than Fan made original characters. Therefore I created a new OC that fits the timeline better maybe? I'm still checking to see where she fits best. Anyway- here we go.

BASICS
Name: H'Arel-Mi [HUht - ar-ehl-meh]
Species: Eluvian
Home Planet: Elu
Age: 772 Earth years - 24 Elu years

Hair: Dark Teal
Skin: Soft teal, knickente, blaugrün
Eyes: (4) Light Blue
Forehead Gem: Light Blue
Height: 5'9

Inborn Abilities:
- Thick Skin
- Her eyes can detect heat signatures and different light values including UV rays
- Super strength
- Flight
- Forehead Gem blocks against psychic attacks
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted vor 2 Monaten
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"Now they know what Du are."

Not long after, a knock came at the young man's door. Marcus Antoni Rurik set down the jackets he had been trying to decide between to go to the door. He froze at the sight before him. The redhead had been forced to clean up nicely. Her red locks were straightened to a sheen, make-up smoothed over her features, and a well-fitted dress hugged her well-toned body. Aside from the chains around her wrists, Anastasia Romanov looked like she actually belonged in his family's castle.
"Miss Romanov, how can I help you?" Marcus asked, crossing his strong arms over his chest. The girl ducked her head in what the male knew was only feigned respect. "Can we talk in private?"
The Rurik boy looked at her guards and motioned for them to stay where they were, then stepped back to let the young girl into his room. She moved with a gracefulness that surprised him.
"Well?"
"I want your help, please. Not for me, but for my brother."
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Article by khanna266 posted vor 2 Monaten
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Hey... It's me Khanna. It feels weird calling myself that now. Hehe. Um, it's been so long since I've been on here. I don't know if many of Du remember me, but I remember Du guys. At least the older members that is. I remember when I used to talk to Du guys for hours and hours. RPing, chatting and who knows what else. This club, this place, it means a lot to me. Du guys have gegeben me so many good memories and I'll cherish them forever. I feel so nostalgic right now just typing this. It's so weird how much we grow as people. I've been making Mehr art than ever in these past two to three years, and I'm (hopefully) going to college Weiter semester. It feels so strange. When I first got on Fanpop I was like 12. Wow. I'm fucking NINETEEN now guys. That's huge. I feel so weird right now, but that's not why I'm typing this right now. I wanna say thank Du to everyone on here who gave me some of the best years in life. Y'know I had like no Friends in middle school except for Du guys. This place was like an escape for me. A whole other world to be honest.
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Opinion by SilverWings13 posted vor 2 Monaten
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Anastasia Romanova II
The sequel two-shot to link

"Why did Du interfere?"

The air was stifling with so many people crammed into the room. The Ruriks lined one side of the room with their matching dark hair uniting them. Facing them stood dozen of strangers in colorful clothing. They were here for the spectacle. Ana felt a drop of sweat run a path down her spine as she stared at the man sitting at the head of the room. His dark hair mixed with grey the only separation between him and his sons. Grand robes pooled around his chair on the raised platform where he presided like a judge over the room.
With the rest, Ana's eyes darted to the doors as they slammed open. In they dragged a man with hair as white as snow, but dirtied Von blood and mud. The guards held him up Von either arm, dragging his injured leg behind him. Ana could tell Von the dirty bandages around his leg and chest that the Ruriks cared little for keeping his wounds clean.
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Guide by Robin_Love posted vor 2 Monaten
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LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Ena Sikora
Reason oder meaning of name: Graceful; Bird
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Style/Color: Blonde, long
Height: 5’9
Clothing Style: Modern
Best Physical Feature: Hair

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: well…..
Your Guilty Pleasure: Uh...sunflower seeds
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Witches (Mean people)
Your Ambition for the Future: Be famous

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Coffee
What Du Think About the Most: Dance
What Du Think About Before Bed: Man I’m tired
Du Think Your Best Quality Is: My sense of humor (Sarcasm)

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single oder Group Dates: Single hehe
To be Loved oder Respected: Ask me later
Beauty oder Brains: Beauty, in my business
Hunde oder Cats: Hmm….birds

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: Duh!
Believe in Yourself: Not always
Believe in Love: Not really
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted vor 3 Monaten
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Warning: A tad gorey?

“She’s been missing for days, Adrian” Ethan raged from the other side of Adrian’s desk, “ I haven’t even been able to see her anywhere! That should be impossible!” On the other side, Adrian was scanning through the time scrolls. She had to be somewhere. How was he the calm one in this situation? It was like the two Watchers switched roles.
Standing in a corner was Nereus with Esther, who’d reported Babylon missing on Sunday, it was currently Saturday.
The tension in the room had made Esther fussy earlier but now she was asleep in Nereus’s arms, peacefully unaware of what was going on around her.
Angela, despite her angelic appearance, paused in her Suchen through the time orbs to glare at Ethan as he paced around the room.
“Can Du stop that!” Angela snapped at him.
“I can’t think when you’re doing that, and i’m certain you’re making the human unsettled!” All eyes fell to Nereus now who sagte nothing and only rocked Esther. He couldn’t believe Babylon would abandon them again. He thought she was over this dying thing once they had Esther.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted vor 4 Monaten
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This totally messes with the ToF timeline, sowwz KFf~

Hailey paused in the doorway, her message dying on her lips. It was rude to spy on someone, but the way his shoulders slumped vorwärts-, nach vorn with the weight of the world, face hidden in his hand, rigid and still as stone, made her hesitate. "It's not your fault," she stated finally. As expected, he straightened with the emotions wiped from his face. He wouldn't let her see him weak, not now. Even with his shoulder in a sling, his leg mutilated, his neck heavily bandaged, discipline brought a sternest to his posture that made her hesitate to even consider him injured.
"I shouldn't have Lost my temper," he replied quietly. He averted his eyes from her as his composure faltered. "I know how fragile she is. I just...she wouldn't stop asking why, over and over, and I just exploded."
"You're allowed to be frustrated sometimes," she pointed out, even knowing the words were Lost on someone who had tried to shake years of having the emotions beat out of him, but reverted back to his old ways. "You both were heated. Du can apologize later."
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted vor 4 Monaten
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Tara
Because it needed to be done.

Selfish. That’s what she was. As she stood out in the freezing rain like she had the snow the Zurück night, that was the only word that came to mind. She shivered but pressed onwards as she let her salty tears mix with the rain. He had been right for some of it. She hadn’t asked. For her own sake and even for his. But she hadn’t expected him to say everything else. She had thrown the ring at him in her hurt, and the loss of it was evident on her finger. She sniffled and made her way into the darkness, leaning against a tree. Selfish and unwanted. That’s what she was. Her lower lip shook and she had to bite it to keep from sobbing. She hated herself. Pulling her jacke tighter around her, she went back to walking. She had been running for hours and was becoming weak. But she had no one else to count on now. She was alone. She shivered again and couldn’t stop her tears as she suddenly collapsed. Curling up, she sobbed uncontrollably. She was unwanted. And her herz was broken because of it.
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted vor 4 Monaten
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Cat
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Cat. C-A-T Cat
Reason oder meaning of name: um.....I'm a cat....
Eye Color: purple
Hair Style/Color: it varies. and black
Height: I'm short!!! (4'11")
Clothing Style: Uhm....cute
Best Physical Feature: My ears

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: No..........
Your Guilty Pleasure: COOKIE DOUGH~
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: I don't have a pet (She hates name callers)
Your Ambition for the Future: My what?

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Sleep
What Du Think About the Most: Scoooooooooott
What Du Think About Before Bed: Sleep
Du Think Your Best Quality Is: Umm.......my personality

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single oder Group Dates: Single
To be Loved oder Respected: Loved
Beauty oder Brains: Both!!!!
Hunde oder Cats: Really? >.>

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: Sometimes
Believe in Yourself: No
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Guide by XxKFforeverXx posted vor 4 Monaten
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I can’t sleep soooooooo bby Callie! <3

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Calypso “Callie” Antigone Rurik
Reason oder meaning of name: The meanings take foreeeeeeeeeever to explain.. I prefer the tl;dr.. “seductress nymph”!
Eye Color: Like.. an ocean blue.
Hair Style/Color: Tawny brown. Just look at whatever color Dad’s hair is and it’s that. It’s down just past my shoulders and I have these really cute bangs too.
Height: ummmmmmm well right now I’m like 5’3
Clothing Style: Umm, kinda grungy? But I also really like skirts and bows and honestly it’s a mixed style.
Best Physical Feature: *chews on lip thoughtfully* my... oooh! oooh! Definitely my eyes~

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Losing my parents and brother..
Your Guilty Pleasure: I eat erdnuss butter straight from the jar.. I also really like to be a pain in my parent’s ass~
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: I actually cannot stand people that chew with their mouth open.
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted vor 4 Monaten
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Just something I thought of. I think it’s not quite yet a Jahr but the story came to me. Enjoy

The soft lullaby filled the room as the clock turned 2:00. The sun was tucked away to sleep, much like the girl in bed. A shadow crossed the room, coming closer. A sudden flash of metal, and the girl faced her intruder, claws out.
“You could have died!”
The haube fell away to reveal piercing icy blue eyes.
“I needed someone...”
The implication of his words caused her to lower her guard and sheath her claws. She made room on the bett and he sat, staring into a dark abyss.
“Has it already been a whole year?”
He nodded and his eyes turned into sorrow.
“One Jahr since she broke it off...”
The girl stayed quiet and let the Musik from her box fill the room.
“Are Du okay?”
He laughed bitterly.
“Of course not! She was the one and my damned luck worked out so I Lost her!”
“Don’t level your anger at me!”
He snapped his mouth shut and glared at the moon for mocking his wounded heart.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted vor 4 Monaten
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Part 3
Her first breath of clean air burned Hailey's lungs. Her painful coughs were echoed Von her fireman as he set her down in the cool gras, grass past the baum line. They were far from the heat of the house burning like a piece of paper incinerating in a bonfire.
"Ça va?" Aleksander managed after a few minutes, albeit hoarsely. "Are Du okay? Did Du get burned at all?"
The young woman shook her head, on her hands and knees as she took deep, slow breaths. Cool night air caressed her bare skin. She was grateful for her earlier judgement in leaving her stifling dress in the wine cellar and her even earlier judgement in wearing black laced underwear rather than something the soot staining her skin would ruin.
"I'm fine, Aleksander," she replied breathlessly. She raised her head and choked his name out again. Her rescuer sat close beside her in the grass. His suit, so carefully prepared to meet the Crown Prince, was charred crisp around his shoulders. She stared at them as they halted stiffly with burning breaths like her own. The soot stained his white hair a dark grey. Black coated his skin, smeared along his cheek Bones and down his sharp jaw where...
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted vor 4 Monaten
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The party leapt from their chairs, the advisor and trade miniter’s son taking up posts in front their prince.
A woosh of wind billowed through the entryway. The stench of smoke followed. Hailey screamed as a masked juggernaut in metal armor barged into the dining room hauling a flame thrower. She quickly dunked under the tabelle for cover as flames were dowsed over the walls and floor, making the men jump back. Hailey suddenly heard a scream from the trade minister's son that made her stomach twist. The stench of burning flesh burned her eyes. Her fear pushed her to jump up and make a run to the kitchen. The closest door was into the wine cellar, where she ran into and yanked the door shut. She panted and coughed, smoke beginning to crawl into her lungs.
The young woman tried to listen for the stomps of the feuer wielding giant, but the roar of flames was building. The handle of the door grew warm. Hailey quickly yanked her hand away, stummbling back, down the stairs. She whirled around for a place to escape, but the wine cellar proved windowless.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted vor 5 Monaten
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Wind howled outside, shaking the shutters. Hailey fought the urge to reach for her soft silk robe. She wore a bright yellow dress, a proud color of the family she represented tonight. Not even the threat of cold could convince her to appear any less finessed.
The woman’s reveries was broken Von the arrival of her visitors. She stood politely as the entourage of diplomats entered and bowed deeply. “Konichiwa, Your Highness.”
The Crown Prince of Japan returned a shallower bow. He was younger than Hailey had expected. “Your rebel king has chosen not to Mitmachen us?” he asked with barely hidden disappointment. Hailey cleared her throat to hide her laugh. She too had once been enamored Von the romantic idea of a young king fighting for good against an evil power, like something out of an old story. Maybe she still was.
“My liege will be joining us shortly,” she answered. “He asked that Du all make yourselves comfortable until he arrives. My name is Hailey. I’m an honored ward and sworn emissary of House Romanov.”
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted vor 6 Monaten
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Callie leaned on one hand, her blue eyes sweeping around the school cafeteria. A sigh came from her ruby red-tinted lips at finding who she was looking for. Jaime then leaned over her shoulder, his eyes directed in the same way as hers. He smirked and dropped the tray of Essen beside her, causing Callie to nearly jump out of her skin. "Take a picture, it lasts longer~ " He grinned, chuckling at the glare he was given. "Why do Du insist on torturing me?" She asked with a pout, batting her long eyelashes. "I must carry on tradition." Jaime replied with a grin, opening the milch carton that sat on the tray. "Just because Fang tortured Mom when they were younger, does not mean Du get to tease me. Especially over boys." Callie whined out and sighed and adjusted her glasses. "I'm only teasing Du because Du have interesting taste." He snickered. "You know who he is, right?" Jaime asked as he began to dig around in his backpack. "Huh? No, he just moved here.." She whirled around and smirked at him. "And Du do?" She leaned forward, wiggling her eyebrows at him. Jaime snorted, tossing his head back, his ravenette hair flipping from his face. "Tch, I know everyone." He added as he searched...
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Guide by Robin_Love posted vor 6 Monaten
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Had to jump on this before anyone else did (KFF, Silver)


Name: Adrien Agreste
Alias: Chat Noir
Powers: Claws of destruction, poison fangs
History: Adrien is an only child and owns his late father's fencing studio, Camelot Sword Play. He himself knows how to fence as well as several other forms of self defense. He is only 17 but known to be the country's youngest businessman. Adrien lives in Paris, France with his mother, who runs a small bakery. He Lost his father only a few years Vor but has accomplished much. He attends school still despite his schedule and is quick to make enough time for the few true Friends he has.
Notes: Adrien is the reincarnation of King Arthur of Camelot. He is known to be ambitious and forthcoming. While he is guarded, he is also friendly and easy to trust as he keeps few secrets. He enjoys studying English Literature. His best friend is Alix Penn.
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Guide by Robin_Love posted vor 6 Monaten
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Name: Lancelot Morgan
Nickname: Lance
Occupation: Knight
Ethnicity: Romanian
Race: Vampire
Story: Lance was born into an aristocratic family. He was raised in the royal court and befriended the young prince he was charged to protect. When tragedy struck, he brought the prince to safety. He took care of him for years until the prince grew into a man. He is now among those loyal to him and is a trusted friend.
Facts: Lance is Von nature very bookish. He prefers words to fists even though he is trained in several different form of self defense and sword play. He is very close to his old charge now friend. He often finds himself caring for him when no one else will. The two share a close bond and he’d give his life for his friend.

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Opinion by SilverWings13 posted vor 7 Monaten
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Hailey was first aware of the glass digging into her cheek, then the ringing in her ears. From her awkward angle on her back, she could see where the door had been smashed inward. Cracks spiderwebbed across the window pane.
A horrible screeching filled the wrecked limo as the door was pried off its hinges. Hailey raised an arm against the glass raining down as the door was yanked away, revealing the night sky. The stars were so abundant that it was easy to find the trail of smoke smudging out the dots of light.
Hailey grabbed ahold of the arms reaching down. Her left shoulder protested, but her herz was pounding louder than the screaming pain. The mansion was exploding again and again in her mind. And Aleksander, standing on the balcony above the crowd, the epaulettes on his shoulders winking beneath the chandeliers. Even as she was lifted from the wreckage, Hailey scrambled to her feet. She needed to get to the house, to the last place she had seen her best friend alive.
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted vor 8 Monaten
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Name: Jessie

Likes: Gardening

Best Friend: Joan

Loves: Animals

Dislikes: Poaching

Worst Habit: Sleeping at her desk

Personal Secret: Vegetarian
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted vor 8 Monaten
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Octavia
“Ana, are Du ready?”
The teenager was deaf to her name. Octavia sighed and went to the bedroom where the younger had gone to get dressed. “If you’re getting cold feet, it’s a little late for that—”
She paused in the doorway. Ana stood in front of the full-length mirror, staring at her reflection. Her curls bleached coppery blonde from years in the Dessert sun, Octavia had referred to Ana’s dark roots to dye her hair its natural dark auburn. The soft waives were tamed into a bun, circled Von an elegant braid like a mock crown. A few ringlets escaped to frame Ana’s face, where her freckles were made invisible Von light foundation, and the Eastern-European mandel shape of her eyes were accented Von dark mascara and eyeliner. Even the dress, a light cream color, made the young woman look Mehr like her Queen grandmother. It modestly covered all of her skin, with a loose bodice, billowing sleeves, and long skirt. A diamond and obsidian choker twinkled around her neck with matching studs sparkling in her newly pierced ears. The kleid shaped her body into something mature, but the golden bow around her waist and crown braided into her hair made her...
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