|My manifested thoughts.|
|These are my strongest, my best, my elite deviations.|
Chapter 04 - Farusto, Jaerskov~Jaerskov & Farusto~Chapter 04 - Farusto, Jaerskov by T5R-Kyzo
The Sands of Power. The legendary plane of existence that was reserved for the powerful, the brave, and the ambitious. Here was where the gods themselves trained in battle. Here was where the legendary mages came to meditate and grow in strength. Here was where Farusto himself had found his strength.
Jaerskov had not bargained for this. Here, far beyond the realm of what he deemed possible, in the relative safety of a small bubble protecting a miniscule wizard's town - erected for the popular mage tournaments - amidst a vast, never ending desert, was truly the end of his imagination. Beside him was Farusto, a fighter of legendary prowess. In every story that featured Silverpaw or Nova, Farusto was there as well, matching the might of magic with the might of pure, unshakable brawn.
Farusto spoke. "You step out, simple. There's no trick. There's no easy way. You either do, or don't. Now do."
Jaerskov looked like he wanted nothing better than to stay put. Even in the
Chapter 03 - Atila, Nova, Silverpaw~Atila & Nova~Chapter 03 - Atila, Nova, Silverpaw by T5R-Kyzo
Pacing his room after hearing news about more disappearances, Atila frowned. He was troubled. Lately, there had been many of them. But they didn't go missing for long. What vexed him was the fact that they go missing at all. Military officers with years of service to their nation don't simply go AWOL. But upon return, they showed no signs of being tampered with. There were no runes, and the best psychics found no evidence of tampering with their minds.
The group that had gone missing this time troubled him deeply. Among them was a well-known, respected ninja. He was said to be the greatest of an age. Such a man does not just disappear. Something was wrong, deeply wrong. And the loss of Alucard proved it, in his mind. He made up his mind and sent messages out to the realms where his allies abroad were, calling them back to him. Something was amiss in the realm, and soon, the world may have need of them.
Kyzo and his friends were here in Longwhisper and could be easily loc
Chapter 02 - Ty Lee, Jericho~Ty Lee & Jericho~Chapter 02 - Ty Lee, Jericho by T5R-Kyzo
Jericho was leaning against a wall, his hood pulled down. The red irises of his eyes contracted around small pupils as he eyed Halo critically.
“I think you're going about this entirely the wrong way.”
“Yes, I know how you feel about the situation, Mage. I think everyone is aware of how you feel. You make damn sure of that.”
“I'm just saying that if you're too weak, scared, noble, or enigmatic – whatever it is you are – to kill the man, hand it over to her care. She'll see it done.” He watched Halo pacing thoughtfully.
“I will not give up the efforts until I am sure he can be of no use.” Halo's silver eyes were screwed up in concentration. “He runs the most widely feared covert ops group in the Realms. Even the Black Rabbits don't dare get directly involved with the likes of him.”
“And did you even take half a second to consider that circumstances change? He is no longer alone. He took a wa
Chapter 01 - Kyzo, Serren, September~Kyzo~Chapter 01 - Kyzo, Serren, September by T5R-Kyzo
He was running, the wind violently lashing against his face mask, threatening to take it off as he sprinted at unnatural speeds. His quarry ducked in and out of bushes, trees, shrubs, and anything else it could try to lose him behind. He was growing weary of the chase. He couldn't even remember why he was giving chase. He concentrated all his focus to his legs, trying to increase his speed.
Suddenly, before him, trees began falling. His quarry had drawn a blade and was cutting them down as he ran, trying harder to lose him. Kyzo gave a great leap and landed in front of the man. With a start, Kyzo stumbled back. He was staring into the face of Alucard; only his Master's face was different; twisted, evil. Alucard walked forward slowly, raised a hand, as if to strike him, but there only came a faint knocking sound, as though a hand on a wooden door. It was peculiar to Kyzo, and his instinct took over.
Remembering his training, he began checking his senses. If a single part of any s
|Callers-of-Dragons current rank Lv4: Ranger |
Current OCT roles:
OC Matches Won: 17 Losses: 7
Simon fav.me/d10z5qz 4 wins/ 2 losses/ 0 forfeit
Pulse fav.me/d2c88ga 1 wins/ 0 losses/ 1 forfeit
Inle fav.me/d2c86zp 8 wins/ 0 losses/ 1 forfeits
Guster fav.me/d5ututv 3 wins/ 1 losses/ 0 forfeits
Faust fav.me/d683wg5 1 wins/ 1 losses/ 0 forfeits
Alucard fav.me/d7dqb8t 0 wins/ 1 losses/ 0 forfeits
Hmm, ok quick bio! I grew up in New England. Kinda stumbled in school. Did some time in the US Army. Did my thing in Iraq. Now i walk a daze in life.|
Easily bored, easily amused. The paradox of the Black Rabbit.
Current Residence: Ma
Favourite genre of music: the fuckin complicated tree of rock
Favourite style of art: Dark,Tribal,Scratch,and whatever looks cool
Operating System: my thoughts....under construction
MP3 player of choice: winamp
Shell of choice: the one that has the ghost inside it
Wallpaper of choice: the cool ones
Skin of choice: the fleshy kind
Favourite cartoon character: Dib,Hobbes,Zap Brandegon,Snake eyes
Personal Quote: "Cuz the blood is in the mud, take the whack and attack em like a scud" -Public Enemy