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Dusk and Dawn

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Nightclaw

Dust
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Jan 8, 2015
Basically we are mages trying to rebuild the academy. This is an old roleplay from willowkeeper on punchwood.com

Pets:
Almost anything just ask ?

Staffs

Mage types:
Ice
Water
Fire
Nature
Psychic
Dream
Earth
Air
Lightning
Moon
Sun

My application and format for real:
Name: Riley
Age:13
Mage specialization (2 max): nature and moon
Pet(s) and pet names: male pitch black wolf with a moon on his chest named salvadore aka sal, and a female perigrine falcon, named tala.
Year:1
Looks: tall, tan skin, medium length brown with golden blonde highlights (hair), grey tanktop, knee low camo shorts, black short boots, dark blue eyes, many scars(most are small, except one on her hand) angel form: black wings and same appearance
Personality: shy, kind and caring, although gets upset fairly easily, is fast, doesn't make friends easily.
Staff (Wood type or N/A): dark oak, with silver strands, with a moon engraving on it in white
Special talent (No being OP): good climber, good at hiding and sneaking. Turns into a black angel type thing at night.
Strengths: camouflaging, archery, the moon, water
Weaknesses: the dark (like no moonlight), mechanical weapons, knives(you'll see)
History:(might be long) Riley was born into a poor and homeless family, well, they lived in a boxcar if that counts. she lived a normal life, well normal for a poor family, and she would go scavenging for food with her one and only brother in the small town nearby, and hunted small animals like squirrels, sparrows, and rabbits. she was sleeping in the dark corner of the boxcar with her family around her, when she heard gunshots. her family was dead, and she had nowhere to go, but that was besides the point. the boy, who looked to be about 16, chucked his gun and started to walk towards her, she was cornered, and surrendered to him. he took her by the hand, and held a knife in his other hand. she made no attemt to leave, he had a knife for god sakes. so she was forced to live with him in a cave. one day, they sat near a lake in a meadow, and he pulled out his knife again. he held her right hand, and started to glide his knife over the skin on her palm, up to her elbow. she writhed in pain as the skin broke, and started to bleed. she had never lived in so much fear in her life, even being poor was better than this. when she asked why he was doing this to her, he then went to stab her, when all of the sudden, a shadowy figure leaped out of a bush, knocking him over, and he dropped his knife. she heard the figure say that it would protect her, but then realized it was a wolf. as the boy ran, she was more and more confused. c-can we un-understand each other? she had asked timidly, washing the gash off in the lake. she understood that the wolf was there to be her friend, and guardian in times of need. she then named him Sal, short for Salvadore, which was Spanish for Savior. That night, she could feel the moon calling to her, and felt energy pulsing through her veins. then, she took off running, then jumped, only she didnt, she flew. she looked at the lake, seeing dark black wings in her reflection. the wolf told her that the moon must have awaken her powers, and then she realized that she was one of them, a mage.
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