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TheHangedMan said
David's eyebrows raised in surprise. "Huh, so you're some kinda necromancer gal? Well, can't say I've seen that before." He smirked. "Just tell them not to try anything funny."


"No promises." She smirked as she held her weapons up. "Prepare for the easiest duel of your life good sir!."
In Mutants 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Snow sat in her room, Candles around her. She was sitting cross-legged in the middle of her dark room, she was meditating. She heard footsteps outside her door and she opened her black eyes. The candles went out and she stood up, grabbing the shirt she had sitting on her bed, pulling it over her head. She stuck her head out the door 'seeing' a small 3-inched figure sneaking down the corridor. "Sil?" She called.
Jess had been up for a while. She sat at her window sill, letting fire dance on her fingers. She heard people walking around and she blew her fingertips out. There was a knock at her door and a nurse walked in.
"Good Morning Jessica." She said warmly, "Glad to see you're already up, though you should make sure you're getting enough sleep."
"Couldn't sleep," She huffed. "Breakfast ready?" She asked looking up at the Nurse for the first time.
Then she heard Ann's voice echo down the halls.
Jess got up and stretched upwards. "That's my cue." She said as the nurse smiled and led her to the mess hall.
Jess was tall, she was about 6 feet. She towered over the nurse, which she found amusing, but she didn't voice her opinion.
"Mornin Ladies!" Jess called as she walked into the mess hall.
Thanks! :D
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Name: Jessica Juno
Age: 18
Powers or magic: She can control and conjure fire.
Appreance:
Any other forms: -
Personality: She's a bit of a hot-head, very protective, and rather suborn. She can come off as rude, but she just isn't good at expressing her feelings. She had to grow up fast in an unforgiving world.
Crush:R-I'm not going to tell you
In Mutants 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Name: Snow Jacqueline Marshall
Age: 18
Appearance:
Personality: A bit scatter-brained. She tends to dwell on the ideas of things, rather than the facts. She tends to keep to herself since people either reject her, or take pity on her. She refuses to wear sunglasses to hid her unsettling eyes, because she believes that if it unsettles a person that much, they should learn to look away. It also makes it more difficult for her to 'see' things. She is rather graceful, though she is blind. She tries to keep her emotions in check because the tend to tie into her ability. She's often seen as weak and quiet since she doesn't want to accidentally set things ablaze.
Ability: She can control and conjure fire. She is "blind" But she can 'see' heat signatures. Her body is completely fire-proof...her clothing is not...
Bio: She's always been different. She was born as white as snow-which is where she got her name from-, and her eyes as black as night. Just after birth she burst into flames, terrifying her parents. They loved her but they did not know how to care for her. Her mother had an emotional break down, feeling like a failure for not being able to take care of her own child. Her father buried himself in his work, trying to figure out different ways to take care of their abnormal child. He tried making a cradle of stone-it worked for a time, but the rocks became super-heated when she cried. Eventually they found out about the facility and reluctantly gave up their child.
Other: She has a tendency to light herself on fire.
In Mutants 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
multiple personality?
She chuckled. "I like Chaos." Kasey took a long drag of the cigarette. "You're cute, ya know that." She said turning her head to the vampire, smirking as she pulled the cancer-stick out of her mouth. "I bet you have a cute name to accompany it." Kasey said looking the stranger up and down.
TheHangedMan said
David, although confused, was nonetheless entertained by the whole scenario. "I take it I can't see him? And . . . you seem to planning something rather . . . nice. Should I be worried?"


Cordie turned around quickly, a quirky half-grin on her face. "He's dead." She said then thought of something majorly cheesy. She cupped her hands around David's ear and whispered. "I see dead people."
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