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Raven~ 

I watch as the girl emporess leaps into battle and i quickly pull out one of my whips and pull an attacker before he strikes her and i whip him around the tree i am in and i quickly tie him up being sure to leave him unconsus then another comes and stabs me in my back. I nearly let out a screech i cant let them know im here i pull the blade out best kill this one he may be a danger i stab the one who stabbed me in the neck i watched as he crumpled to the floor and a little bit of dark red came out of my hand tieing him up next to the other then i feel unbearable pain as i feel my side i see the blood welling in the wound. "uchno caleb enougho!" i mutter and feel with satesfactory the hole filling again and i fly off keeping a close eye on certin people in the battle.

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GREAT I HAVE A START!!!

Ooh! SOunds fun! 

Name: Alana

Age: 16

Gender: F

Species: Slayer

Appearance: long, curly auburn hair, tan skin, bright bluish greenish eyes, tall and muscular

Personality: well, she's a slayer, so she's evil, and dark and cold, but she always feels wrong about the evil things she does, and knows that she isn't meant to spend her life as a killer. 

Powers: dark magic, and she also has hydrokinesis

Weapon: a small silver dagger with black gems embedded in the handle

Dimension of origin: she tells whoever asks that she was born in the shadow dimension, but she has vague memories of the water dimension, and eventually leaving it and being absorbed by a demon or whatever makes a slayer a slyaer (i'm too lazy to scroll back up and check XD) 

Dimensnion they rule in/guard: she travels betweeen lots of dimensions to continue hunting whoever she is told to kill

Additional notes:

I know that slayes aren't really supposed to have elemental powers, but what if the slayers that aren't evil or will eventually turn... not evil... have some sort of elemental power that all of the good people have...? Maybe that's part of the reason they know that they're not meant to be killers their whole lives, because the evil slayers do not have those elemantal powers.... idk. Just a thought.

Also, is there like one "master slayer" who tells all the other slayers who/what to hunt and eventually kill? Otherwise, how do the slayers know who/what to hunt?

Name: Eli

Age: 17 (In actuality, his gem causes him to be immortal)

Gender: M

Species: Emperor

Appearance: slightly wavy dark brown hair, green eyes full of worry and concern, tall and lean, usually wears some form of armor to protect him

Personality: on a good day, is kind and sweet, but most days he is quiet and anxious. He hates being emperor but is too worried to step down because he doesn't know what kind of person will take his place as ruler

Powers: His only commonly known power is his ability to control electricity, all others are unknown

Weapon: a sword made of hardned lightning

Dimension of origin: Unknown

DImension they rule over: The dimension of dreams, emotions and thoughts (This dimension, when it was created, it started off happy and kind, like a dreamland, but over time has become corrupted because of the evil thoughts and intentions of those who inhabited it)

Additional notes: 

Everything labeled 'unknown', I will disclose at some point during the RP. 

Ok, I'm going to stop dying and just write the post. XD (Warning, I'm using a different keyboard today, so I'll probably have a few typos that I miss when proofreading this. Sorry.)

Also, Tyberious, I loved your post! The action was really awesome. Here's a tip, though. You might want to read other people's posts and make things sort of happen in order. Otherwise, it gets a wee bit confusing. You're fine, just wanted to give that little tip.  :) 

Lenora~ 

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:

All mimsy were the borogoves

And the mome raths outgrabe.

I laugh softly to myself as I fly. That Lewis Carroll sure had a sense of humor. His stories of how his daughter Alice followed the white rabbit down the portal, or "rabbithole" were thought to be insanity in the human's time. One of the dragonborn guardians flew up from the portal to silence Carroll, afraid that the humans would learn of the dimensions, only to be attacked by a young man in tin. Rather ridiculous, except for the fact that the young man won. When the guardian came back. he was garbling something about Jabberwockys. Ever since, it has been a warning to young dragonborn to stay away from humans, and to avoid their galumphing and their swords that go "snicker-snack" 

I shake myself out of my recollections. Now is not the time to think about childrens' nursery rhymes. I flare out my wings and drift towards the ground. Snow scatters in every direction, and I snort. Ha. Take that snow.

The tundra around me is a brilliant, gleaming white that reflects the sun's glare. The casual observer would be lured into a false sense of security by the beautiful, pristine morning, but I know better. The Icelands dimension is fraught with peril. Ice monsters lurk behind every glacier, and the icy tundra desert is their home court. I glance around nervously, and morph from a glittering white dragon into myself again. I draw a peice of chalk from my belt, and am beginning to draw the pentagon when I hear a roar coming from beyond the dunes. I freeze momentarily, then draw faster. A roar resonates through the icy canyons, and I mutter the spell to open up the portal. The counsel is sending me to the elvish dimension to attempt to keep the peace between some stuck up emporer and empress. I sigh. Not exactly what I wanted to be doing today, but oh well. I mutter "The elvish dimension" and step through.

I step out of the portal into a clearing, where an emperess and an empress are staring intensly at each other. I quietly step next to the other guardians who are watching this transpire, and draw my weapon, ready for battle. The Emperor grins and says something that I miss, and the Emperess snarls in anoyance. Then, the Emperor does something strange. He raises his hand in the air, like some sort of....... signal. 

It's a trap. Should have seen that coming.

Instantly, demons come spilling out of a portal and start heading towards the Empress. They seem intent on capturing her, but not killing. I decide that she can fend for herself, and turn towards the Emperor.

He is watching all this unfold with a smug grin on my face, and I draw an ice spliner across my bow, aiming at his heart. He turns, as if anticipating my move seconds before I act, and sllices the arrow in half. He steps towards me, anger on his face.

In the brief second before he attacks me, I observe how handsome he looks. Yes. In the middle of battle, I'm observing the fact that my opponesnt is attractive. I'm a total idot.

I bring my sword up to deflect his sword, and instantly a wave of weakness floods through me. Radioactive. "Not fair" I grunt. He grins cockily and swings again. I fluidly deflect his blow, and we begin to fight as if in a dance, one stepping forwards, the other deflecting then attacking. I get the feeling that he's toying with me, as if he could kill me any second, but he would do it with his powers, because from what I can tell, we have equal skills with the sword.

Out of options, I do the only thing I can think to do. I morph into a dragon, and start shooting ice at the emporer. He sidesteps and morphs into a dragon black as night.

As we fight, I consider the contrast between my icy scales and his midnight ones. Almost as strong as the contrast between the emperess and the emporer. I spare a moment to see that the empress is already gone, having fought off her oponents and retreated into her palace before spotting me. She's a skilled warrior, and I have the feeling that she would have helped me if she had seen me. I'm on my own now.

I shoot a stream of ice at the emporer, and lunge to the left as he opens his mouth to breath shadows at me. Unfourtunately for me, the black dragon turns his head after me and lets loose a torrent of shadow so strong that it nearly engulfs me. I fall to the ground, pain spreading through my chest, and the emperor leans over me. "You fought well for a guardian. I'm pretty sure you're the only one who survived." He turns towards his greatly depleted army of demons. "Take her. She might be useful. I'm going after Kat." The last thing I feel before I slip out of consciousness is hands lifting me, and the whoosh of the portal as we travel through. 

Towards the shadow and demon dimension.

Lucky me. 

-daranthris

I look at the blackouts near the castle.

i don't like the little demons, to ugly.

i flick my fingers and the blackouts fall beseath the earth. Good riddance.

i jump from my stone pillar and land on the now overturned ground. Then notice a person a few yards away, staring at me.

"who are you?" I ask. 

sorry I haven't been posting

IGNORE MY LAST POST!

Katsumi~

As soon as I see that Ty had begun to turn on me, I left. He must have been going through one of his destructive moments. It's best I leave him to rage until he is done. After all, I always make them last longer. 

While I walk through the halls of my castle, an eery feeling settles on me. For some reason, I have the feeling I'm being watched. Loud explosions make themselves known from outside. Their violent tantrums shake the floor.

When I walk up to my room, I peek out the windows to see a white and black dragon fighting. The black one is undoubtedly Ty, since I've seen him in that form before. His forms are always shadow-like, except for his human forms. Mine are always white, blue, and gold.

I sheath my shield and go up to my mirror and call someone. 

"Hey I might need some help. My old nemesis has turned wilf again, you think you can come soon, I will be sure to pay you much."

Before she has a chance to respond, an inky black shadow covers the mirror.

"Ty. Leave me," I command in a strong voice, though on the inside I am afraid. I wander what he did to the other dragon.

"Oh, you know I can't do such a thing," He whispers. "You are my best friend."

"Ty! Where are you? Show yourself!" I can't let him take out his sword, he knows I am allergic to the shadows it is made of.

"Don't be afraid. It's just me. You know I love you, and I wouldn't hurt you!" His voice moves around in the shadows that are quickly taking over my room.

"Enough of these games!" I scream in rage. Stomping my foot, I cause a wave of light to speed across the room.

I hear a grunt behind me and see that I threw Ty against the wall.

"Well played, Kat. Well played, indeed." He leaps toward me and pins my arms behind my back. "Now stop fighting, this will only hurt a bit." 

"What are you doing? Ty! Stop!!!!"

A sharp pain erupts in my head, and spots dance in my vision. I catch a glimpse of my gem in his hand.

"Don't worry Kat, I'm not going to hurt you. But, I am going to make it so I can. 

Then, darkness envelopes my vision.  

Ty~

I look down at the innocent sleeping face of my enemy. "Oh you sweet thing, always holding back. You know my weakness yet you don't kill me." I brush a tuff of hair away from her face. "I'll never understand you. Demons! Prepare her for transport! Our dimensions will be joined soon, and she will be secure in."

Confidence rushes through me as I clutch Kat's gem. It's glowing slightly and I feel a slight warmth radiating from it. I hold it tight, I can't let anyone take this. They may revive my little sleeping beauty. 

"Oh how could I forget? I need to make you mortal," I say to her, even though I know she can't hear me.

Now listen, you must go, none of you can see how this works.

**Time skip**

It is complete. Finally, Kat is weak, and vulnerable. I will not kill her, but it is nice to have the option of doing so. As I am walking to get Kat ready to go to her new home dimension, I make a mistake, and drop her gem on the ground, where it starts rolling rapidly, searching for it's master.

"No nonononono!" I shout as I chase it. It keeps fleeing me, knowing I am darkness. "Get back here you blasted gem!"

This is embarrassing, to say the least. Clumsy fool! 

Well that was embarrassing. Oh well, whatcha gonna do? *Shrugs* 

Anywayyyyy... Apparently I'm not good at this whole cricket thing.  

Whoopsie daisy. Sorry I've been making quite a few mistakes! XD Keep in mind this is the first RP I've started, and I've only been on cricket a few times so I am still learning! Please forgive me if I do anything else embarrassing or noob like. Thanks everyone!

WOLFY OUT!

*Ndwr*

No downer? Yeah no downers here!!!!!

*Wow. You might actually be starting to get the hang of speaking CAPTCHA.*  

In response to your idea about certain evil Slayers having their powers centered around certain elements.

I like that idea! It will definitely add some drama to the story later on! But, keep in mind, Slayers are not killing machines. They are people! Just under the influence of a demon. It's sort of like how Firestorm, in the Flash, works. The human is Ronnie and the demon is Martin Stein. They are both independent in a way. But of course people can be evil, and those people are normally the ones that become Slayers, but I can see where you're coming from. I have an idea that when a Slayer absorbs its demon, they lose their memory. I think that might help your cause.

Also, your question about the "master Slayer." I hadn't thought of that. I might consider putting one in. I originally thought of the Slayers all being equal, but I kind of like the idea of a Slayer that kind of dominates them all. Maybe he/she can be the leader of an underground Slayer agency. I'll think about it. 

Nico says CRZY

I AM NOT CRAZY!!!!!! 

*I'm sure..... Note my sarcasm.*