Post by Cami on Aug 18, 2006 3:38:35 GMT -5
The rays of an afternoon sun bleed through the emerald leaves of the cluttered, yet separated trees. Upturned roots, and random sprouting herbs, and plants coming from the path that she made her own with bare feet that dented the soft forest floor soil. Her hands were placed behind her back, with her golden staff held tightly in both her hands. Her cerulean eyes wandering around for any unexpected movement. It was difficult to have friends with odd hued orbs, for sometimes you would mistake them for a demon, and draw your weapon at them. Though she had gotten used to the electric violet orbs and the crimson ones lurking in the trees. She had been helping the brother and sister collect the Crystal gem which seemed to have been lost for centuries now. Though it was before her time, this young girl knew a lot about what happened. Having to learn up on every piece of history, and every simple to the most advanced spells. On top of that, she asked for a Priestesses course in Medicinal herbs, which her Elvin Foster-father had been able to help her with graciously. She appreciated learning how to take care for others when she did not have magic. Though she was positive that would never happen. The young girl took much care for her weapon, which contained every thing she needed to know about protecting herself, in the three azure gems which were carefully carved into this personally made staff. Yes, this young girl made the golden stick in her hands.
This was a Sorceress. Highly skilled in black magic, and medicinal herbs, along side with the earth. She was very intrigued by the earth, which was why she loved this forest so much. She loved getting lost in the trees at night, when the moonlight flooded the woods with an ivory light. Of course she was very into her magic as well. She relies on the magic in her hands. Having been protected by magic all her life, she is expected for it to come to her rescue every time she needs it to. But that is why she has her friends, who are to be called Draco. These Draco, help her when she is in need, or at least she likes to think of them as helping her. Her electric violet orbed friend, the Electric Draco, was into close up combat with her shocking sword, which generates electricity when she needs it to. Her flaming friend, Phoenix is also a Draco. The Flame Draco. He is very skilled with his boa staff, which he can generate fire into when needed just like his sister. They both hold a magical gem with has their swirling Dragon soul inside. Without it, they become less powerful then this young sorceress. They become Humans. This doesn’t help them fight any better. Of course that gem is not just some stone to keep their power; it allows them near the Crystal. Though the non-elemental stone still seems to weaken them with or without their gems because there has been a war brewing for centuries about the Colorless gem.
Many centuries ago, everyone wanted that stone, because it held immense power. But of course some wanted tot help, others wanted it rules the world. Some didn’t choose a side; they felt that choosing a side would only complicate things more than they needed to be. The young sorceress saw no reason in the stone if she had no use for it. None of the Neutrals really did have a use for it. They just wanted it for which ever side of the scale they swayed over to more. The sorceress however swayed to the Light more than the dark but was still Neutral. She hoped that she would remain friends with Phoenix and Kuni after the stone was found, and maybe even meet new Draco or others along the way to help them gain the stone. She was not sure what the future would hold for the young sorceress, and didn’t plan on knowing at all. She wanted to have a clean slate in her mind that she would fill in of the day’s adventures, and then save room for whatever the future holds. She wasn’t even possible if someone would find the stone before they did or not, but she would fight with them until the end if she had to fight for the non-elemental gem. She would rather die fighting, and then die in her bed. At least she would then know she died for a cause that was not her own rather than dying of her own stupidity. But she knew she would dye of Stupidity whether she could be fighting at the time or not. That was her nature.
Though she was not unintelligent because was blonde. Oh no, in fact this mage was quite clever, but she acted bubbly and dumb at times to annoy Phoenix. It was one of her day’s joys when she was feeling down. And if he was not around her staff would stick from the ground and have a little rain cloud above her head, as it rains on her head with flashes of lightning in the cloud with little tiny booms of thunder. Yes her magic was grand. Fukai Mori was this young sorceress’ home as well as Dragoona Village. She loved coming to this place, and was one of the few that could find her way back out. This young sorceress knew her way around this forest like the back of her hand.
Without even realizing it, she dodged every upturned root, or twig on the forest floor, without even looking down to make sure it’s there. Her bare feet padding softly on the forest floor were barely audible, if not for the unavoidable fallen leaves below her feet. Her feet surprisingly stayed clean at all times, much did her clothes. She was excellent at repairing clothes, though she tells no one of how she does it. But it always looks good as new. She often as to repair her own clothes after battle, unless she is not hit, which sometimes happens, when she lets the Dracos take care of the dirty work while they stall, then she’ll come out with a surprises attack from the shadows, and ends up destroying the demon. You seek of this young sorceress’ calling, do you? You may call her Cami. Anything else and you’ll wish you never even met her. Unless you’re Kuni or Phoenix.
[/size][/center]This was a Sorceress. Highly skilled in black magic, and medicinal herbs, along side with the earth. She was very intrigued by the earth, which was why she loved this forest so much. She loved getting lost in the trees at night, when the moonlight flooded the woods with an ivory light. Of course she was very into her magic as well. She relies on the magic in her hands. Having been protected by magic all her life, she is expected for it to come to her rescue every time she needs it to. But that is why she has her friends, who are to be called Draco. These Draco, help her when she is in need, or at least she likes to think of them as helping her. Her electric violet orbed friend, the Electric Draco, was into close up combat with her shocking sword, which generates electricity when she needs it to. Her flaming friend, Phoenix is also a Draco. The Flame Draco. He is very skilled with his boa staff, which he can generate fire into when needed just like his sister. They both hold a magical gem with has their swirling Dragon soul inside. Without it, they become less powerful then this young sorceress. They become Humans. This doesn’t help them fight any better. Of course that gem is not just some stone to keep their power; it allows them near the Crystal. Though the non-elemental stone still seems to weaken them with or without their gems because there has been a war brewing for centuries about the Colorless gem.
Many centuries ago, everyone wanted that stone, because it held immense power. But of course some wanted tot help, others wanted it rules the world. Some didn’t choose a side; they felt that choosing a side would only complicate things more than they needed to be. The young sorceress saw no reason in the stone if she had no use for it. None of the Neutrals really did have a use for it. They just wanted it for which ever side of the scale they swayed over to more. The sorceress however swayed to the Light more than the dark but was still Neutral. She hoped that she would remain friends with Phoenix and Kuni after the stone was found, and maybe even meet new Draco or others along the way to help them gain the stone. She was not sure what the future would hold for the young sorceress, and didn’t plan on knowing at all. She wanted to have a clean slate in her mind that she would fill in of the day’s adventures, and then save room for whatever the future holds. She wasn’t even possible if someone would find the stone before they did or not, but she would fight with them until the end if she had to fight for the non-elemental gem. She would rather die fighting, and then die in her bed. At least she would then know she died for a cause that was not her own rather than dying of her own stupidity. But she knew she would dye of Stupidity whether she could be fighting at the time or not. That was her nature.
Though she was not unintelligent because was blonde. Oh no, in fact this mage was quite clever, but she acted bubbly and dumb at times to annoy Phoenix. It was one of her day’s joys when she was feeling down. And if he was not around her staff would stick from the ground and have a little rain cloud above her head, as it rains on her head with flashes of lightning in the cloud with little tiny booms of thunder. Yes her magic was grand. Fukai Mori was this young sorceress’ home as well as Dragoona Village. She loved coming to this place, and was one of the few that could find her way back out. This young sorceress knew her way around this forest like the back of her hand.
Without even realizing it, she dodged every upturned root, or twig on the forest floor, without even looking down to make sure it’s there. Her bare feet padding softly on the forest floor were barely audible, if not for the unavoidable fallen leaves below her feet. Her feet surprisingly stayed clean at all times, much did her clothes. She was excellent at repairing clothes, though she tells no one of how she does it. But it always looks good as new. She often as to repair her own clothes after battle, unless she is not hit, which sometimes happens, when she lets the Dracos take care of the dirty work while they stall, then she’ll come out with a surprises attack from the shadows, and ends up destroying the demon. You seek of this young sorceress’ calling, do you? You may call her Cami. Anything else and you’ll wish you never even met her. Unless you’re Kuni or Phoenix.
