Name: Flox Race: Kokiri Age: 68 (Looks 12) Gender: Male Place of Origin: Originates from Kokiri Forest, now lives in a cave in Snowhead PWC:...
Ahh, I was afraid of that for Shadow Self. But I'm glad at least one of my ideas turned out useful. ^_^ If allowed, I can tweak it to make more sense...
With the speed of the fleeting legs the raider had relied on for so long, it did not take her very long to reach the formation. Her cloak is thrown...
The night as the trio knew it was nearly shattered in the glow of the beams of searchlights roving around the grim fortress of a prison; shining eyes...
Very well, I'll have a post ready tonight.
With a gasp, the young raider braces herself as one of the monstrous sand-dwellers leaped between them. Had she not veered away, she may have been...
Sounds like a plan. I'm excited to get this started. ^_^
I'm still all for continuing if Onyx ever comes back. I hadn't given up just yet--I've been having too much fun with the characters in question. XD
Be it intentionally, instinctively, or merely accidentally, the unlikely banded trio joined the night in silence the closer they drew to their...
As she approaches, Iphrenzee absentmindedly licks her lips avariciously as the potent smell grows stronger and sweeter. Salivating, the huntress...
Designated Update Post 1/2/2016 - +1 to Wisdom for profile update to Regular.
Designated Update Post 1/2/2016 - +1 to Courage for profile update to Regular.
At the peak of dawn lay the serene glow of the sun's rays that breaks through foliage and brings life to the swamp, which in turn repays the world...
To hear that Lister had such familiarity with the Castle-Town prison was not something the Raider had expected right away. In retrospect, it was no...
Name: Eyebeam (or Eye Laser) PWC: Wisdom or Power, whichever fits better. Field(s): Light, Electric, Fire This would basically be a spell or...
At the harsh chill of the night's wind the young bandit combats such conditions with a swift motion, cloaking her head with the hood of her...
There was something delightful about seeing the Devil's typical well-composed aura of confidence crumple into fierce anger and frustration. Levia...
Lister's literal response drained the enthusiasm from Levia's face. She may have missed the last shot of the Devil's sarcasm, but this one was clear...
Like the sudden strike of a stealthy Sheikah, realization strikes the "one-eyed" Raider completely unaware. She could recall coming across wanted...
Her impatience and overly literal understanding earns her a temporary victory, albeit accompanied by a sarcastic gesture of apology. Levia tenses...
