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Name~~ Eric
Gender~~ male
Age~~ 17
Student, Teacher, Parent (other)~~ student
Personality~~ N/A (story)
Appearance~~ black hair, brown or grey eyes, soft peach skin
Mates/Crushes~~ none
History~~ has been there since born, also has a crow friend
Other ~~ can see what his crow can see

Eric looked out against the distant wind, he was in the leather shop as the snow began to fold together into what seemed a blizzard, he shivered- what was out there, or was there anything? What was he talking about, this happened a lot, he'd been there since life, so... What was it?

finished.

Name; Sayret Gutenberg
Gender; male
Age; 34
race; human
Personality/history; Dark and grim, due to his shadow and death-like powers, he would protect the world with his life, he would also try and take it for himself with his life. The shadow power irritates his brain and can control him. He joined the pack at a time when they were captured and helped them escape.
Appearance; Black hair, black eyes, very light skin, muscular. Has skill with weapons.
Other ideas for the story; none (This could be the bad guy?)

Oov: Um... so, just start- right?

Ic: Sayret looked up from the top of the cliff, spotting them on the lower plateau that went down to another cliff and smiled, he could easily reach them, but decided not to and continued watching.

Sayret looked away from them, tapping his foot against the rock and looked to the sky, spotting a glint of gold where the dragon was coming back, the smoke comminng nearer and he smiled, "well, that's Definitely new."

Sayret turned his head back to them and then to the dragon, the shadow of the dragon envalaping it, making it turns and stop, crashed for a momant before standing again, the shadow gon and looking at them. glaring.

Sayret eyed the two- Newt and Abby - he smiled deviously, his eyes twinkling with evil, "What would happen if the pass between the mountains were to close and they were trapped there between the mountain and a fire breathing reptile? Should I...? It would mean two people gone from the earth and I can rule here after slaying the beast. But then again... Chronos might end my life, if he could right now. But still, it'd be a natural tragedy. Oh well... I'll just wait for now," He chuckled menacingly.

I'm too late, man- are you seeing this? This is complete idiocy! Complete and utter dis-tasting, complete and total irritation. They should die so I can rise up, other than the vexing fact of the newly come to earth dragon-king, the size of a mountain! I should end them where they Stand. That dragon should completely obliterate them, completely destroy them and turn them into dust and ash. To be non-existent. He glares at the dragon, wishing it would bring fire down upon them, yet at the same, not. He needed them, and they still had to protect the earth so he could take over. Where would he go, and how would he do it with more "friends" of his gone? He growled and the pass shut, enclosing them off to the dragon where he couldn't reach them.

Sayret looked down upon them, an evil smile lit up in his eyes, and he reached into the shadow, pulling out a book and started to "read". Then, obviously getting bored, he placed the book down and vanished into his own shadow, appearing on the left side of the pass's shadow, he then stared at them fom wear he was, "helo."

He snickered, "What? "For the love of Christ? And my name is Sayret, and of coarse I'm dangerous. Who do you think I am?" He chuckled deviously before eyeing Abby, "Old friend, its been long."

He chuckled, taking in a deep breath, a teasing smile hidden in the depths of his eyes, "Oh, yes. We definitely discussed Something. All talk about this and that." He grinned, his eyes distant as he started to remember, "what was the night we met, and 'talked'?" Oh, what a spectacular night that was, we did not but just talk. We did more than that. Haha...

He laughed, clearly enjoying her nervousness then looked down at Newt, "going so soon? Tsk, tsk, tsk... I thought you liked to converse, apparently I was wrong, but no matter. I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll join you, in case you get into more trouble." He smirked, walking past him, punching him lightly in the shoulder.

Sayret laughed, "And if I didn't, you both would be dead right now." His eyes twinkled with mischief and he looked to Newt, "so, go forward, or go back- your highness?" Oh yes, your Royal highness. Do, show the way- you know these woods, do not you? Hahahahahahaha... Oh, and the blackness your coughing up, day after day will do you wrong.

He laughed again, clearly enjoying Newt's anger, "Oh... you? You're so skinny, so weak. I doubt you could even handle a stick, which in no doubt would burn." He smiled, walking towards the dragon, lifting his arm up and the dragon's shadow came towards him, going into him, making him look much darker. "And besides, with you sick, that makes you even weaker."

Sayret growled under his breath, "then I should stop where I am and let it kill you." He sniffed, pulling the shadow out again, lifted both hands up, a black ball hovering in the surface of his hands, and pushed the ball towards the dragon. The dragon was hit by the ball, the ball vanishing into it and its shining gold armor of scales turned black, a few of its features changing slightly to look more dark, its golden eyes swiftly becoming complete darkness. Sayret chuckled, "welcome to the world my pet... ah, to be decided."

He chuckled, a wicked smile spreading across his face, "I know what you're thinking. And, Newt, she's right about that. Haha, Newt- as in Isaac Newton, haha..." He looked around the plain and to the dragon, his eyes catching somewhat of a memory, Aerthan... Oh, oh, he took in a sharp breath, Aerthan, I miss you. A few tears spread into his eyes and he looked away from them, "so, shall we be going yet?"

[spoiler= meh, another lol :) ]
Name; Rayne Der grässliche Schellfisch
Gender; female- of coarse
Age; 19
race; human
Personality/history; story/ also story
Appearance; Sleek black haired female, soft almost white skin, thin
Other ideas for the story; nu
Other; powers, if fine, if not a healer

Name; Aerthan Medlidsam
Gender; female
Age; 24
race; swedish human ;)
Personality/history; story/ Aerthan grew up at a farm in the country, where somehow she met Sayret. (the rest will be in the story)
Appearance;

Other ideas for the story; That is also for the story
Other: :) This is for the story
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