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    Form for-- The Dark

    [img width=255 height=510]http://oyster.ignimgs.com/ve3d…ender-SinglePlayer-02.jpg[/img]
    I'm going through a phase of obsession for Assassin's Creed...
    Hello, My name is: Siles Neckra
    I am a: "I'm an assassin"
    I am also a: "Thief"
    I am "23"
    My gender is a *Silence*
    Within my past, I have done: Siles had always had a knack for stealing things. He grew up in the poor district of the kingdom and sometimes had to steal to live. However, he got into bad business and became an assassin. He had a knack for that too, and was hardly ever caught. People know him as Crimson Blade.
    Right now, my relationship status is: "I work alone."
    My personality: Siles doesn't talk very much, and he is very cold. At first, he may seem to have feelings, but he is really just luring you into a sense of security. He is merciless. Siles gets jobs and carries them out without hesitation, and, not too sound cliche, he is the best at what he does.
    What turns me on is: "People not asking me stupid questions..."
    -Someone who knows boundaries
    -Not royalty or nobility
    -Someone who doesn't have many enemies

    What turns me off: "People asking me stupid questions..."
    -People who need to be saved
    -People of nobility
    -People who have many enemies

    My first ability is to "Never miss. I use many long range weapons and I haven't missed yet."
    My second ability is to "Sneak without being detected. I am literally like a shadow."
    My weakness(es) is(are) "I will not exploit these."
    -Being conflicted with his job (target wise)
    -Exploiting his cult
    -Killing an innocent
    -Not agreeing with contractor
    -Being caught

    I had a: "Brother, but he was killed." His names was: "Maro."
    My darkest ambitions are: "To avenge my brother."
    There is also one more thing: "Enough questions."

    Fae grins right back at Ace, laughing at his joke. "That may be the first non serious thing I've heard you say," She says with a smile before watching Bee with her powers. With her orange eyes wide, she see's the vines erupt from the earth and just stares.

    Fae nods, completely serious. "You should. Compliments from me are the highest honor you can get at this school," She says, giving up on trying to keep a straight face. Looking around, she spots a stone training dummy, most likely used for swords. "It's perfect!" She exclaims, rushing over to it.

    Fae focuses on the training dummy, eyes narrowed as she breathed in deeply. About to fire, she turns her head as she hears a bark and loses the focused energy. However, the spell backfires and she is thrown into a nearby wooden wall. Though unscathed, she stumbles to her feet. "Royal! Don't distract me!" She exclaims, the small wolf like creature jumping into her arms.

    Fae smiles, scratching Royals head. "He's my familiar. When he's around, my powers get stronger," She says, staring at the pet for a moment as if lost in a memory. Snapping back, she smiles brightly at Ace. "Royal, meet Ace. Ace, meet Royal," She says. Upon hearing this, the creature wags his tail at a speed where it was only a blur.

    Hale hears the knock at the door and walks over to it. Opening, she sees Sarah and arches an eyebrow. "Where are you going?" She asks, slightly confused. Did humans dress up and look good for no reason?

    Hale looks at Ember and widens her eyes. "Is everyone dressed up? Where is everyone going?" She asks, simply wearing her shorts and a tank top. Wherever they were doing seemed like fun and, being the mermaid she was, wanted to go too.

    "Ill be ready quickly. Ive never been to a human party before!" Hale exclaims out of excitement and quickly strides to her stuff. Looking through, she finds the perfect dress and disappears into the bathroom. After putting on her dress and applying some dramatic makeup that accented her facial features perfectly, she steps out in a sea green mini dress that had a silky shine to it. The dress was low cut, but not revealing too much, and she wore silver heels.

    "What can I say? I have a gift," Hale says back with a laugh. Rushing to her back, she pulls out a small clip with with luminescent shells and clips in her hair. "I am now officially ready!"

    Hale widens her gray eyes, furrowing her brow. "W-what?" She stutters, frowning slightly. Was there something on her face? Yes, she was used to stares, but not this kind of intensity.

    Hale blinks her eyes, blushing slightly. "Ah... You have some pretty tough choices," She gets out, slightly embarrassed. Clearing her throat, she looks at Sarah. "That's something for you to decide, Sarah. The choice may not come today, either."

    Hale purses her lips and walks back to the party with a confused expression. She still was unsure about what to make of things, but she learned to just go with the flow (Pun intended).

    Hale looks at the alcohol, confused. Carefully and daintily grabbing a cup, she takes a sip and nearly spits it out. However, after swallowing, she felt a buzz at the back of her head and took another sip. Soon enough, she was dancing with everyone else. At one point, a guy came up to her and tried to touch her butt, but she grabs his hand with a frown. "What are you hoping to gain?" She asks, raising both her eyebrows.

    Hale quickly regains her balance, bring Sarah back to her feet. "Yeah! Are you okay?" She asks, noticing the girls unbalanced and ungraceful demeanor. After one cup of spirits for her, she was still fine except for a little buzz.

    "You may want to ease back on that liquid," Hale advises, slightly amused. She had never seen people act like this.... Except on boat and sailors! They were drinking sailor water, of course! She looks around, seeing everyone dancing and closes the case of the mysterious liquid.

    Name:
    Natalie Markress
    Age:
    18
    Gender:
    Female
    Class:
    Mercenary
    Appearance:
    [img width=293 height=510]http://i879.photobucket.com/al…irl/ge-female-fighter.jpg[/img]

    History:
    When Natalie was little, a clan burned her village to the ground. She was able to see what the name for the clan was and put out a personal vendetta. Later, at night, she saw a figure running along the roofs and chased after it. After half an hour of running, the figure stops and lands next to her. It was a mercenary. Years later, taken under the wing by this mercenary, she carried out her vendetta and killed all who worked with the clan.
    Pet/Companion(No OP companions like dragon or unicorn, more like a wolf or cat or dog)
    She has a badger
    Other: