Devon...I finished that thread

The back of his legs stung as he walked off. Heavy thoughts weighed on his mind, they soiled the excitement that came from the majestic atmosphere of the White tower. He had never felt guilt on pulling steal on another man. Young in his years he maybe but the edge of his blades had collected many drops of blood. This would be an entirely new experience for him. Life would be different, no more killing, fear, constant vigilance against thieves and rival gangs.. Sighing he made his way to the kitchens, The food would calm his nerves and give him something to fuel his anxious thoughts.

Thera had spoken harshly on his actions, but there had been approval and almost pride on a subconscious level. She had noticed beyond his act of violence to the base concept. Perseverance, an idea that few new so young in there years. It was an easy concept for him to wrap his head around, in fact if one did not they would die very young in the streets. There was no justice, mercy, or kindness. Even among comrade there was always the hint of greed and jealousy. This were the imperfections of the human race and only the wisest of men could learn to control them. As such, he had never felt any qualm about sacrificing the needs of others for his own gains. He above most had some morals, but he had buried them to survive.

The food gave him a new warmth, filling him up and almost taking the sting away. Almost. Grimacing he stood and went to the yards, he would find someone to train him today... the suns light was still moon high and many hours still lingered. There was so much he had to learn and would be content to just watch the men sparring if none were available. Sleep what a ridiculous notion. This darkness was was not sleeping and neither would he. Training with these two swords was all that would consume his heart. Just looking at them gave him a joy like none he had ever experience. They beckoned to him, inviting him to grasp hold of them silk wrapped handles. They would never fail him as long as he stayed true to them. It was as if they were apart of his soul. He smiled looking up towards the heavons, his uncle was there looking down on him, this sense of peace was knew and it was just a thought but he was sure his uncle would be proud of the man he would become.

Uh i dont watch the anime they are so far behind and its bunch of fillers.. i just read the manga... www.mangareader.net

sweet finales are done and im getting back into the mood!

@rekinu my fav. has probably got to be sasuke even though that's super generic. But the kyubbi is also super sweet as a "character' How current are you on the manga?

So do main storyline line rps happen? Like with bios that would be there?

So devon..unfortunately I took a loa from rp in general, albeit unofficial. What must I do to continue were i stopped?

Loa for undetermined amount of time. Lack of activety and school has got me down. Will return when inspiiration or activety returns.

Junoku felt the gaze of the women linger on him as he selcted his weapons and as he turned she made no to hide her stare. She spoke of finding a teacher for fighting with two weapons, and his choice of knives. Of course there good from the shadows, but the dagger she made no mention of, it in itself was a weapon of death. And the only one he could use to defend agaisnt a sword.

The to his astonishment she suddenly ordered them to duel. He was bewildered and stunned, he barely had time to dodge the first swing by fallling into a roll. He wiped two knives toward Tristan and watched as they were cut down. But he already thrown another one the grazed the mans arm. It made no difference it seemed, the man swung again, twirling he flung cloak up to wrap up the blade. In the nxt second he brought his dagger across the mans face. Or so he thought. Tristian had his blade in mid swing to intercept the blade. His arm jolted as if it had been stuck into a forged. He hised with pain, and let another dagger fly and swung again. Then with a burst of speed tristan stepped in and brought his blade up disarming him and brought the adge of his blade to his throat.

Namo smiled, did he think he would accept defeat. He didn't play fair, they were trying to kill him. With the knive already in his hand he let its precence be known on the mans stomach. He felt the man tense, but in all reality junoku was beaten and this stung his pride. Withdrawing the knive he waited till he heard the women say stop to walk away.

id probably take part in this...

So does this mean i cant make and aiel Darth Vader shiado!!!

I love it Quibby! Dont let arlow and mystica ruffle your feathers!

*steals cookies from mystica* *glares at arlow, who already ate all his cookies*

all i want to know is like what is your goal with the group? where do you want to take the rp after retro rps are finished?

looks like fades or the hooded guys from lord of the rings(forgot)

i liked thor altough the hammer was really small. and so was thor. for someone who was spose to be on par with the hulk.

just watched paul hilarious

battle los angelas was really good.

bad teacher was funny

Junoku cursed to himself. How had she know that he had left out his other task in the streets. He hadn't even hinted toward his assasination work. He had no time to think for she was out the door in the blink of in eye. He caught up swiftly and as elequantly as a dancer. Keeping to the shadows as much as possible. They walked out into the yard and the woman survey what stood before her.

She barked an order to a man who seemed to not be doing anything and he came over. She told him to accompany them to the armoury and then begin his training. The walked aways and came up to a building of decent size when they enter, junoku grinned. Hopping no one saw his face from within the hood. His white hair covered half his face in the wind so he thought he was good, its best not to let people see your emotions.

He couldn't quite believe all the weapons and armour that was laid out before Him. The woman told him to go and find his Blade. He didn't know how to just pick one but he didn't ask about how many he ccould pick. He took all of the knives in his person save for his inhertince dagger. He saw a multitude of knives which he simply put bak into his hidden sheaths. It was the finest workmanship he had ever seen.

He went onto the see the shields which he quickly put back not liking how it inhibited his movement. Then he went to the swords, he nvr had much use for a sword for they were not preferred for assasination. But that life was over, brushing his hair bak he pick up a heavy claymore. He swung it a few time but couldn't realistically see himself fighting like with it due to his slender frame. He saw a short sword practically a dagger and instantly felt the need for the sword. But due to it size he would need another weapon. Looking around his breath caught in his throat. He walked towards the wall were hung two black scimitars. With a silver steel edge. Instead of a flat back it was all sharp curves and edges. He new it was an exotic pair of blades due to the style of work. He picked them up noticing the left hand blade was shorter than the right. It was for speed instead of power which the right compensated it.

He new he must have them taking them and picking out a dual sheath which fight on his back. He put the dagger strung across his waist. He held the cloak in his arms and went to see what the woman thought of his Choices...

Its so dead....I don't like it!

Were is everyone!!!!!! *crys*

Junoku listened to the man as he spoke of breaking off all alliances and starting at the bottem of the totem pole. He didn't say anything as he spoke just let it drift in. He guessed he could use his own talents for this new agenda until the time came and he would advenge his uncle. He still remember what he had seen out in the yard. The gliding forms of the men that was a dance of death. The way the sun glimmered on the steel blades and the continous clang being the only sounds interupting the silence.

He saw the door open of his own accord moments after the sergeant hammer his massive hands against the wood. He inbedded this accorance into his mind, thinking it wise to know the full extent of these marvelous women. For unlike most dark societies his uncle incouragged women who handle the darkness to participate in underworld activities.

So Junoku had great respect for women who deserved it. He heard the voice echo out of the room. "Send Him in." Walkin in he heared the door swing shut. The women studied him for a few moments, eyes like a hawk, strong and unyielding. Kneeling he lowed his hood and bbowed his head, which was custom, he waited for here to speak first and ask him his buisness. To his surprise she told him to stand in a cool, raspy voice.

"What is your name child, and why have you come." Standing, slightly unsure of himself, he told her his name and the story that had transpired. Knowing she unlike the guard would be interested in knowing the background of a new man who walk her yards. He waited glad that he had been taught the trick to keep the heat from his mind. He's eyes traveled to each shadow as if waiting soldiers who wanted his execution made would spring forth. It seemed like hours before she spoke but she ffinaly did.

Brothers and Sisters we have a new spear sister who shall join us shortly in our Task to join the Cara' carn. So welcome to the aiel Nine Moons.

here

Junoku fell into step at an angle from the man, who seemed pleasent enough, but had a air of death about him. This trouble him abit their were a few Junoku had met that had that, and they well best not thought of. The man asked him for his name and his story.

"The name is junoku, and im not even sure what this is, as for my story. Its messy but it ended with a failed assasination attempt." Wallkinng forward some more he soaked in the scene as it laid out before him. He figured this was the military force behind the white tower which he had always just believed to be make believe.

He guessed that the man was referring to signing up as a warder but he thought it best not to let on how much he knew. He kept the slightly astounded look on his face even though he barely let hiss eyes rest one the sparring. He was looking for escape routes and hiding places. He did not yet know the intention of this white tower as a whole and this warder thing seemed a bit foolish.

There was also the matter with his uncle that took a portion of his thoughts. He wonder what he would do about that. Or if their was much to do. It seemed that the sucession had been sucessfull and he doubted they would follow him out here. Looking around he noticed they had entered the tower and had finally approached their destination.

Aigght I posted

Ill make a bio sometime after the 4th

Junoku stared up a the towers that loomed above him in the distance. He saw a multitude of people hustling about on the way to different destinations. He couldn't help but nootice how unguarded they were with their possesions. He stayed his hand for he didn't think it would be good to irk the Aes Sedai and her warder.

He marveled at the stonework in the buildings with detail that was superior to any he had seen before. The white tower stood before him and the woman and the man dismounted. She turned and said. "I must leave now, you will find hospitality her we can mmake a new man out of you. Go to the warder yard and find the Mistress of Novicess. She will help you from here on out." With that her and the warder went on their way into the tower.

Junoku was puzzled but not helpless so seeing some men who he was sure were warders he asked which way to the yard. The pointed it out and he made his way to it. What he saw was a mass of men fighting in a form he could only call a dance he was astounded. A man approached and in a gruff voice said. " what's your business here boy!" Turning to look at the man he saw someone who expected obidence. He replied. "I was told to ask for the mistress of novicess."

Aight

So devon should I just go ahead and rp that first rp by myself?

If we could all come together to welcome ConQuest to our cozy little group. He plans to create a Freebooter here so please help me welcome him and give him a great experience!