Deshy and ChickeyPoo (Dottie) Hehe :P And Arragorn is mine Period!

Full Name: Violia Larelind Telcontar
Name: Violia
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Profile: Her eyes are the colour of the sun, bright, encaptivating and even apear to have the illusion of flames burning away inside them. So she has been told, by those who have actually dare look her in the eye. Her hair reaches just past her shoulders, smooth and the colour of golden sands, with a sun kissed glow. Shes not abnormally tall nor abnormally short, just the average height of 5 foot 7 inches. She has a slender body shape, but is just pretty much normal looking. Or so, thats what she makes you think. She looks normal enough to the naked eye, but really deep down inside their is something different about her, something out of the ordinary.

Brief and short, shes a W.I.P character being taken on a test drive, hehe

((Oh no he isn't.. He is safely locked away. Here you can have.. *snorts* Gimli Haha, I am still learning the ins and outs of my characters personality so the description shall beyond basic and pretty much pathetic))

Full Name: Kiranna Emma Legg
Name: Kira
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Profile: Kira always stood out for a deeply seductive figure, she was slender yet curvy too, with a plump chest, a slight waist which spread out to a generous width of hips, her thighs were extremely long giving her legs a lengthy appeal, whilst her calves were more typical in size and appeared stocky compared to the unproportioned thighs that Kira had. In height Kira was a elegant 5'5"s allowing her to stand tall enough to be listened too, yet small enough to lurk and hide amongst the bustling crowds. Her hair was a long, waist length when straightened, however its natural vibrant ringlets made it bounce up to a bit below her shoulders, ending at the front just below her regal like collarbones. The deep brunette colour of her hair was laced with subtle deep, dark red highlights the were reminiscent of rust off of iron being scrapped onto a beautifully rich brown tree trunk; its colour complimented with a breathtaking contrast to her pale skin, that revealed a light freckling on her nose, with only the few stray freckles hiding barely noticable along her high pronounced cheekbones. Her deep voids were a thing of striking beauty, with a vibrant yet soem how soulfully deep green filling them with flecks of pebble grey to add an interesting tone and emotion to them. Kira's beauty was there, but somehow she had developed a isolated technique to prevent herself been noticed and often would shy away at compliments, with her sweet smile, where her full lips dare not pull apart - this strange technique was form a power that harbored in her witty clever mind- soemthing deeply powerful

((Haha that was an epic fail from me.. Sorry for late response.. I am packing -.- urgh!))

[[ Wow :O -dies- that was amazing hun, i love the description, so utterly, AMazing would you like to start? since im replying to Polos at the mo. And i was meant to change her age to 18 not 16 silly me, so just did that ]]

((N'aww thanks (: Nothing compared to your epic skills though 0.o Haha okay then (: I guess I better get the ball rolling... It shall be a truly pointless start though... I am tempted to add dragons... Don't know why 0.o I won't though as I am sure you don't want random dragons around ))

Kira twirled her finger in her erratic hair in an attempt to lump it together whilst she tied it up to fall in one large graceful movement- to which she failed as it simply splayed out, however it appeared a bit more tame now despite the strands of spirals that escaped the the clasp of her hair band. Kira looked down at the pool of water she was using as a natural mirror and clasped her fingers on the hair band ad slicked her wrist and tugged gently at the hair tie causing it to loosen leaving her appearance much more relaxed- great. She wnated to appear much more business like as she was on her way to meet the man who had found her all those years back, a small, lost child who would grow up and harness the powers that had called this man and help the child grow up to be the woman she was today- Kira. Kira had always wanted to appear a well cut put woman to him who deserved the independence she had claimed for her self, even if he was ill she knew his large black eyes would stare at her, and she swore that she could deep right down the black to his mind and she always found a slither of disappointment there, which would churn her stomach. Kira turned her attention back onto the now and away from any other tense in time and fluttered her full voluptuous eyelashes and the water lost its forced stillness and carried on its designated path down the course of the river. Kira smiled as the water danced and decided its own destiny- she wanted that. Ever she met him, that man, she had been told destiny was a truth, and no matter how hard we fight it her decisions were already decided by the gods of fate- Kira had always resented this thought and had always rejected it. To her life was something to clasp with both hands and rattle and mold to the shape you wanted it to be and create a beautiful sculpture, not a numbered dot to dot where the stops you make are already planned to create a lovely but common picture- she wanted uniqueness. Gracefully, Kira got up form her knees and traced her hands up a tree, her fingers searching out a small knot in the trunk to grab hold of and pull her self up. Once she got up, Kira half walked, half danced through the trees, the moonlight bouncing off them giving an air of mystical beauty to anything that it soaked, as she searched for Rydians Shifting Stone, she hated the way it changed so frequently, it forced her to be alert all the time, studying each stone for the tell tale mark of a serpent; He had always told her it was good to practice such things and should not be frowned at but embraced as one of lifes little life ropes. To her the whole idea seemed rather pathetic and cliche, but she let him ramble on about it as she imagined life outside the forest. She suddenly came to a clearing where the moon tinted rocks formed a natural table, instinct told Kira to search for the mark. Intricately, Kira's finger prints merged with the scratches that formed the stones personal print and traced it for the mark as her eyes darted over its surface. Suddenly she felt it and smiled this was it, now all she had to do was wait for him. Elegantly Kira made to sit down, and just as she made contact with the cool stone a voice resounded "Hello Kira"
"Hello Euclid" Kira smoothly responded with a half turned smile.

((Euclid means Good Glory. It is an ancient Greek name *nods*))

[[ Pufft Dragons, along with Arragon Porn!! and this is a no plot so anything is welcome ]]

Violia ran her hand through her velvet soft hair. "I cant do it, its too much. Im not strong enough" Violia sighed with ergency and exsasperation. He was pushing her too hard. Beads of sweat dripped of her fore head landing in the circle of her lap as she sat on the cold hard ground. Moonlight trickled of her sleek hair making the illusion of a silver waterfall, glowing gently. He always pushed her to her limits, something he never ceased to not do. "You can do it, now try again" Violia sighed, but did as she was told. Though she dearly hated his teaching ways, she had respect for him. The one thing now days many lacked. She palced her hands on the ground. Closing her eyes she focused centering her spirits, while also drawing energy from the earth. When she felt she had drawn up enought strength, she removed her palms from the ground. Cupping them like she had something precious and valuble. Like something she did not want to lose, but so it had breathing air. She sat unmoving, like a statue for a few seconds. when out of nowhere a bright orange sphere apeared in her palms. It twisted and swam like a ball of thick, coloured water. Yet still managed to keep its perfect sphere. Violia opened her eyes when she felt her hands buzz. A sign that she was using her powers. She opened them to the sphere, captive in her grasp. A gentle smile toyed at her lips. The ground around Violia glowed orange under the light of the orb. It caused her eyes to glow with an incredible intensity. She slowly began to remove her hands from around it, all the while keeping her eyes locked onto it, like a misile to its target. Just as she was about ready a voice spoke. "Now, do it!" her teacher instructed her causeing her to loose all concentration. The orb flickered then vanished. Violia groan with defeat. "Thanks for that, i could have done it if you werent so pushy!" she snapped at him. Violia jumped to her feet, stroling of into the woods away from him. He was always making her loose concentration, and then she always lost it. It was not her fault she had not be trained to control this. She didnt even know she was doing it half the time, well untill that is she hurt someone. Which pretty much happened all the time when she touched someone that made her angry. She was just not used to it and being put under pressure made her mind flicker and then shut itself of. She had to get around this somehow, but Violia just couldnt find the answer.

((Sorry for delayed response! But I be here ow > Run for your lives! Mmm- Arragon.. *Goes in to lala land*))

Euclid let his black eyes stare with out emotion into Kira's soul, leaving her shifting from foot foot and chewing her bottom lip with nervous worry. She hated this, after the hello it was always the intense look that made her feel so uncomfortable as he studied her mind and thoughts. His power always scared her to levels of unexplainable fear, the way he could not only manipulate the elements but stare into your mind, leaving the untrained with no protection; Luckily Kira had being trained, and by him, so she had learned to block him intruding her deeply personal stuff, but he said she was always to let him scratch the surface of her mind- so she never knew if she could fully block him out, she imagined it would exhausting as it was hard enough to block him out now, she could feel her defenses stammering under the strain of his stare. Kira was relieved when his stare ceased and he respectfully bowed his head then let his strong voice, which had now developed a slight rasping rattle to it from time biting away at his life, utter its words of wisdom "I see you have seen much of the forest and its wonders. You have looked deeply at the world and noted what most would not see in their ignorance- for that, I congratulate you. You are now much more advanced in the ways of the gifted. However, your mind still reeks of fear when I look there, you must not fear the powers of others- yours are much greater, they are just locked away witing for you to discover and harness them. However I assume you are wonderign why I brought you here now and cut your travels of the wood short?" Kira bowed her head in a nod of a mixture of gratitude, agreement and response. She contemplated speaking and voicing her doubt at her own powers and how she felt their potential was much more limited then he thought, however thought better of it and held her tongue, and let him continue speaking "Well I call you here of great urgency and I advice that we sit here." He gestured towards to the stone and appeared to float towards it from the way his black cloak covered his smoothly walking legs, Kira cocked her head and thought how even the way he walked appeared magical, quickly scolding her self for using the word 'magical' she wondered if she would ever call it gifted by instinct, the way her master had educated her to. Kira extended her leg forward and let her other follow as she when to go and join her master to sit at the table. Kira sat down and made eye contact with Euclid and sat silently waiting for him to speak, when she saw a smile creep onto his face, once to which she couldn't work out if it was pleasant or twisted and evil, she had never known Euclid to be truly and intentionally cruel, so she assumed it was pleasant to a form though it was to foreign to his face for her to work out. Suddenly Kira's eyes widened in shock as she discovered the reasoning for his smile and his voice reverberated in her head, sounding young and youthful as when he first found her Kira, first off I should tell you to stay calm and relaxed as I know telepathy is new to you. It is something for a much more advanced level, one of masters, as once you have it enter your head you are at risk to others to break into your thoughts and cause much damage. You must learn to fight it. This brings me onto my point, I am afraid we must return to training earlier than planned Kira noted a subtle fall in his face as he thought that to her mind and it will be done to a much more intense state than before as I am afraid we are in danger- all of us. A giften one who goes by the name Langordo is planning on wiping out the existence of a large number of other gifted once, to leave us weak as him and a few other dark gifted ones destroy the land of the ungifted. We must act before he does and stop him. Others are coming to her wood Kira, though they are no foe, or so I hope, they are other gifted ones, masters and their pupils, the number of pupils will out weigh the masters as many masters chose to have more than one student at a time, but their will be lots of both no doubt about it. Our wood has been the chosen spot for training, and I fear you may get distracted by the others, but please, this I stress, follow my teachings... Do not listen to their foolery about being worlocks and witches, they are deluded and as a result their mind shall not reach their fool potential. I would like to stress this more, but alas we must be off in a few minuets to meet with them and I still need to teach you howto respond and and block thoughts in the art of telepathy- Do you understand- Don't nod mind- speak in thoughts to me- imagine my mind and yours attached together and speak Kira stared at him bewildered and confused for a few moments then imagined what she saw as the mind, a bush with a cloud interlocking with its branches, and another, his been brown leaved that were crinkled with age and hers a deep mellow green that was covered in an abnormal amount of mist making it barely visible then she imagined a smokey connection between the two and thought Yes.. I understand, however I think... It is still sinking in she then imagined the connection breaking and the vision of their minds disappeared and she awaited in hope that it had worked and he had heard- no response. Kira felt frustrated that it hadn't worked and was about to try again when his voice spoke out loud "Well done my pupil. You have learned to block through instinct, when you want a response however my child, never imagine the connection breaking, the image may go, but always with the two minds interlocked. Now let us go" and with that he got up and walked with an impressive speed out opening and into the dark and mysterious lands of the wood and Kira did nothing more than raise her self up and hasten her usual pace as to catch up and stick with him as they walked to their impending future.

[[ sorry about the horridness of my writing, i tryed not make it too long, i have soooo much i could have added and i could still of added some more to the end, but i didnt want to bore you ]]

Violia trunced across the small opening amgost the many surrounding tree's. For some reason today she had been made to come to these woods late at night and practice her skills. Violia realy did not no the reasons why and just felt like she was being used, used for something bad. And today of all days when she truely did not feel up to learning. Her professor pushed her to far, her small frame just not being able to with hold the true force of power she wielded. Something she was reframing deep inside of her, she knew that if she really did set her mind to it, she could unleash those powers and becoming the person she was meant to be. Though she did not know much about her childhood and couldnt not remeber much of it, she didnt want to let go of that person, she didnt want to forget the only memories she had of being a normal child, though she knew she was anything but normal.
Violia wrapped her arms around herself, shivering as a blast of wind wrapped around her ankles and wrapping itself all the way around her body like a snake was slithering up a tree trunk, but left her as it climbed further up her slim frame. Trailing up into the dark sky. It felt strange for the wind to do that, it was as if someone had done it to her. useing their powers to confuse her. She looked up into the sky as the wind had left her -almost like a spirit was haunting her - as if she could see the wind as if flowed away. She quickly galnced all around her surroundings, though being dark she had the vision of a cat, but without the slit pupils. She could see everything in a wonderful shade of twilight blue, everything was vivid and sharp to her senses, she could even focus on the small things she wanted to, or see the slight movements in the bushes. But tonight everything was dead still, nothing lurked on the edge of the tree's, there was absolutly no wind - though she had thought she had felt soemthing earlier, hence the reason she was high on her senses forever watching the shadows. For nasty things lived deep in the shadows, tings that she would not want to encounter, ever in her life. Just as she was about to reach the edge of the forest a deep husky voice called out her name. "Violiaaaa!!" He sounded urgent and worried, But she didnt want to go back, despite the sick feeling in her stomache, indigating that something could be wrong. It was her professor and he was capibale of saving himself. Right now all she wanted was to be alone, he could worry about her, but he would never find her and he knew that, he would just have to wait for her to come back to him, just like he always did. Violia was possibly one of his most difficult students he had ever encounted, as he had told her many a times, when she had been gone for days, sometimes weeks, but she always went back to him and he knew that.
Violia placed her hand onto the first tree she encounted. She hung her head, dwindling over, wether she should head back to him or to head into the woods for a day or two. She sighed. It possibly was best if she did return to him for once in the ten years she had been with him. Yes he had found her at the age of 8, a little young for most of the children who obtained their powers or found out their secret skills at the age of 10. She had been wondering the streets, torn clothes, just a lost soul trying to find its way, happening to cross the path of him. Violia's professor could sence thoughs that had powers and the strangth they wielded it. And hers was by far the strongest he had ever come by, stronger even than those that had been doing this for years, it was like she was born with the strength of a 300 year old warlock, something of extreme rarity these days, as more and more of them were becoming lost or never wielded there powers, humanity was beging to take over. Perhaps she had been born with these powers. If that was true, then she was the one, The One everyone feared, The one that could Destroy the world single handedly. Though people knew what one of his powers were, the fact that he could sence the chosen ones and the strength of their gift, he hid the fact that Violia was stronger than they all knew her to be. He did this out of heart, if she knew how much strength and power she really had, it could send her into a frenzy, and not a good one at that. He let her know she was a litle special than others, but not as much as she really was, just to protect her from the greedy hands of the other professors, or the ones that would use her for bad.
Violia turned and was ready to head back, when she notice to figures walking out of the woods, headind sraigh towards her, But they did not seem to really notice her. She let out a tiny squeal of surprise, and made herself turn invisible, against the trees and bushes behind her. She hoped they did not hear her, but then of they were human they would consider it to be some kind of wildlife, though not many humans knew of this secluded woodland, and the only ones that ever really walked its face were those that held a gift like her.
Violia stayed perfectly still, though she was invisible, if she walked through the semi long grass they would beable to see that someone was there -but at the same time wasnt- since she still had a footprint. She waited a little for them to get ahead of her untill she began walking back to the circle of rocks, where she hoped her professer was still waiting for her. She watched them with her huge eyes as they walked together in a sort of eriee fashion together, silent. She watched as she walked, at a quite distant from them. Violia soon reached the circle of stones she had just been situated, learning how to control her earth power. The professor was sat with his back to her on one of the larger rocks. She sighed and entered the circle. The floor was now sand and mud from the constant use from people, their feet eroding away the grass leaving behind a patch of ground that nothing would grow, thus making a nice place to have a fire, and conveniently placed rocks in a circle made it an even better place, as they provided them with seating. Violia took a step closer to him, standing just behind him she spoke. "Im sorry sir, i just needed to concentrate and your nagging didn't help me. But i have come back to try again" She spoke softly, though it still seemed to startle him. The professor turned round swiftly with his hands perfectly placed for an attack if need be. But he started into a blank darkness, he tilted his head to the side. He could sence there was someone around him, close, very close indeed. Thats when he knew who it was. Well it was obvious who it was, but he had been so deep in thought that he didnt here the voice clearly and took it as a surprise attack. The professor dropped his shoulders and slumped back down on the stone. "Please reavel yourself Violia, you cant stay invisible all night, we have some buisness to attended to later." At that Violia appeared before his eyes, with a sorroful, glum look spread across her face.