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Monday, December 17, 2007


   RP OC's
Based on RP's with SearasSakura and BishonenoftheNightAV, tektek style X3 It's damn addictive... And, as stated in the charecter skeleton sheet, a taste of the charrie ~_~

Highlander:
Sorina Zapada


Sorina looked around at the crowd in front of her, all of them cheering, like forty years ago, like eighty years ago, like a hundred years ago, like when she was a true child, singing for the guests of her father's house.
She looked at them all with a soft smile. "NEW YORK, ARE YOU READY TO ROOOOCK?!" she screamed into the microphone. The crowd shouted their answer right back at her.
"C'mon, Sorina, give it to us!" a man in the front row called to her. She looked down.
"Duncan!" she called. The muscular immortal was dressed like any normal man of the time, showing off his fair features. Sorina looked around for Connor, loving hope shining in her yellow eyes. Duncan sighed. Sorina's heart belonged to Connor, forever.
"Dulaman, dulaman, quela, dulaman, dulaman, quela..." someone began from near the back. Sorina's eyes jerked.
"Connor..." she whispered.
"Dulaman, along the..."
Connor and Sorina sang the opening to one of New York's best concerts of the year, and in those few minutes, they were lovers, like in all the times they danced, they were lovers until the beat ended, like every night they found each other, they were always lovers until dawn.
Always lovers, always to part.

Lord of the Rings:
Qwir


"Witch, I say. Up the same vein as Saruman." a villager whispered. His comapnion nodded. Another spat at her as she walked. She kept her head high the entire time, holding her daughter's hands.
"Momma, why do they hate you?" the blonde asked, looking at her mother with deep silver eyes. Her mother looked down. "They're assholes, that's exactly why." she explained. The little girl nodded. "Daddy will be coming home, so I'll endure these superstitious fools..."
The young woman sighed. The curse of being a mage in Rohan after the War of the Ring. it didn't matter that her husband was King Eomer's right hand man, oh no.
She felt a small pulse inside of her and sighed. Not that any of that mattered to her. As long as these fools did nothing to her family, she would be fine with their jeers and curses.
"THE OUTRIDER'S ARE BACK! LORD EAODEN'S MEN HAVE RETURNED!!!!!" a boy screamed. The woman let out a radiant smile. "Your daddy's back, Skye!" she said. The small blonde released her mother's and and ran forward. Qwir looked at her other daughter.
Not Eaoden's, oh no, the rape-child of Boromir, a little child incapable of love even if she tried. "Mirwen, are you all right?" The child answered as always, with a quick, monotone "Yes, Mother."
Qwir sighed again. At least tonight, the lovemaking between herself and her husband would make all that was wrong vanish. She held onto that thought with a perverted smirk and lick of the lips.

Hell Girl:
Kumiko Masami


She's lived so long, she's forgotten what life is.
What is she? Where did she come from? Why is she still alive?
Is it for her?
Yes... She's alive because she is in love with her...
The Hell Girl... The only one who seems to know her, the only one to say her name...
And she will protect that girl to the last...

My fave design is Qwir, and my fave charrie overall is Kumiko-chan XD

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