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Old 01-24-2014, 04:30 PM

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✘ - - - - - - - - - - 錯覚/Illusion


≫ This is the name on my birth certificate ≪
William Tyler Pelham
≫ But at camp I want people to call me ≪
Billy
≫ As you can tell, I'm a ≪
guy
≫ I was born ≪
October 31, 1986 (currently 27)
≫ And I want to fall in love with a ≪
woman
≫ Oh, I'm from ≪
Bourne, Massachusetts, USA (Cape Cod)

As far as appearance is concerned, this is what I have to say...
I'm what you would call a freckle faced boy. My pale skin only makes those brown spots all over my face pop. I've got dark chocolate brown hair that I often slick back with some styling gel. I keep my stubble to a clean, refined look. I prefer that 'tall, dark, and handsome' image women like to pursue and dream about. Talking about dreamy, have you soon my eyes yet? They're a very mossy brown color (my driver's license lists them as green, by the way). I stand an even six-feet tall and I'm built pretty average. I do work out. I am a runner and, growing up on a beach, I swim. I also sail and go off-roading in my Jeep. Jeeps, in case you were wondering, are females, assuming cars had genders. Why? Because they can strip and accessorize. (that's your cue to laugh, bub)

Not sure what else to really share. I have some hair on my chest that grows scarce in number as it reaches my prized jewels. But that's about it.

Oh, clothes. Duh. I wear shorts all year round (yes, even in the winter). Shirts can range from a sweater to a hoodie to a t-shirt. Topless is my summer look.

Personality wise, I'm...
Competitive, especially when it comes to sports. I'm not the best guy on the field, but I can hold my own. Most people call me the MVP but I know I can better myself. I need to improve myself so I can better my team. I'm a leader too, but not by the standards of having training or wanting followers. No, I get them because I know what I'm doing and I know how to go about things. I'm not the strongest man, but I have a knack for seeing the big picture. Details are great and all, but if you can't see the future, there's no point in picking at the little things.

I don't think this true, but people tell me I'm a douchebag. They tell me I'm 'cold and indifferent.' They say I'm 'abrasive and unapproachable,' which I find hard to believe since I'm told I make a reliable leader. So what if I'm not the most polite person in the world? Why hold something back? Why sugar coat it? There's no point in manipulating people. Lay it on them as it is and it just makes everything easier. I'm all about a level playing field. Sometimes the things I say are coarse or inappropriate, but don't take it to heart. I say things sometimes. If you have an issue with it, then I suggest you just bite your lip and move on. I'm not here to attack anyone. I don't mean to insult you (although, if you're taking offense then I was clearly on the money about you). I'm not here to hurt you. I'm just here to be here. I have my own desires, goals, and dreams. If you come between them... if you're mean to me... well, I'll write you off.

I don't mind provoking my opponents or belittling anyone who irritates me. When I go off like this, I will continue to do so until I have it all out of me. It never takes less than thirty minutes. And I'll stew for days. Hell, even months and weaks. This often unsettles people and I find that certain people intimidated by me. Can't handle me? Then, you probably shouldn't play me.

I'm all for order and structure, but I'm not peachy keen when it comes to authorities. Again, I say what I want.

Loyalty is another big thing for me. I won't betray you and I won't abandon you. If I make you a promise, I'll stick to it. As I stated, I'm a sports guy so teamwork matters to me. Granted, I'm very independent too. If I'm not in a team situation, I can and will hold my own. Some people call me skills, others call me smart, and some say I'm just damn lucky. Me? I do things. I do them without restriction. I don't think I'm smart. I don't think I'm that skilled. And I don't think I'm lucky. I just so happen to know my limits, I know how to read others, and I know how to solve problems. Does that make me a bad man? No. I didn't think so.
**Author's Note: Billy claims he's not smart, but he will be the first person to share that he's got a degree from Harvard. He will also flaunt his money. He will also boast about his work ethic. He is, by no means, a humble guy when it comes to such things. He's cocky and arrogant, but he doesn't see this. However, Billy does care deeply for his friends. He often goes out on a limb for them and will do anything for his team, too. You could say that around those he loves, he's a great man. To those who haven't earned his respect... well, he's an ass.
So why did I apply for camp? Well, let me explain...
Okay, before you think I'm looking for something, let me tell you I'm not. I have everything I want. I have a girlfriend, I think, not really sure about her.... Anyway, I know who I am and I like where I am. So why am I here? Let's just say, it was a dare. My friends told me 'a cocky bastard like [myself] could never get a counselor position at a summer camp.' I applied online at a few places (was rejected) and then, one day, a letter arrived in the mail saying I was hired. I never applied here but, hey, a job's a job! By the way, upon my return, I will earn myself $750. This trip and job is so worth it!

On the topic of me, I should probably explain my past...
I'm from Cape Cod. You know, a hot tourist location. I live right on the beach, literally. My parents live in another town (Sandwich) on the Cape, in case you were curious. Needless to say, my brother and I were born and raised here. Now, I know you're probably thinking, "Oh god, he's got that stupid Boston accent, right?" Wrong! Cape is a melting pot of languages so I never really picked up one true sound. I'm a mixed bag of noises.

Let's time skip to high school. I had a girlfriend since thirteen. Finally convinced her to have... I'm not sure how private this is and who will read this so I'm going to be vague without being vague... it with me. I then dates a few different girls before I graduated. Wasn't top of my class or anything. Just a solid B+ student. I mean, why apply yourself that much in high school.

So I graduated and went to Harvard. Graduated from Harvard (yes, with a law degree) a year ago. I currently work for a law firm just north of the cape. Yes, that would explain how and why I can live on the beach. I am rich. I do work long, tedious hours, but it's worth it. It's so worth it for the view and the babes.

Oh, about that 'current girlfriend' scenario. Yeah, I meant to officially dump her. I saw she changed her status on Facebook to 'open relationship.' Not sure how I feel about that. Even though I like the idea of seeing other people, I just can't do it while attached to her. Need to remember to call her once the plane lands so I can officially dump her.

For fun, I'll let you in on a little secret...
I swear, if you share this with anyone, I will kill you. I ummm... let's just say I'm not overly fond of my looks. I hate my hair, I hate my body, I hate my freckles. I have the whitest skin ever. And this hair? It's unruly. I have to slick it back or else it looks stupid. I can cut it short, but then my friends tell me I look like a tool. I don't want to look like a tool. I just want to look like one of those cool guys that's chill enough to talk to. I want to be like my dad. He's a member of the yacht club and he's so popular. He's got fans and followers. His name is known around the world. For being in his sixties, he still looks like he's thirty. He's jacked and could hook any woman he wants. ... I just wish I could be like him.






✘ - - - - - - - - - - This is my partner, Fūma


≫ My guardian is blessed by the Japanese deity ≪
Tsukiyomi, he is the god of the moon
≫ Because of this, my guardian wield's the power of ≪
illusions/magic

Let me explain my guardian some...
Enemies should fear him for her can split his body, as if using Double Team. When he aligns his fingers in a prayer one atop the other, two female forms (Tsuku and Yomi) move from his aura. These two females are the 'trap cards' much like what Yugi would play in Yu-Gi-Oh! The two females entrap the foe and, while they are busy keeping the foe from moving, my guardian fades. He soon reappears with his katana piecing the enemy's skull down through to its heart. Fuma's speed and invisibility are his greatest strengths. Be wary of the illusions he can cloud the mind with as he'll distort your future to bring about your end.

As far as partners go...
I am blessed, truly. One could not ask for such a partner. Although Fuma cannot speak, I know that he will do all he can to ensure I complete the mission at hand. His lady sidekicks are also quite fun.

Now, a guardian is great and all, but sometimes you just need to take things into your own hands...
I have no idea how to use it but I have a katana. It's a smaller version of the one Fuma wields.



Quote:
Originally Posted by sadrain
✘ - - - - - - - - - - 風/Wind


≫ This is the name on my birth certificate ≪
Mikheil Kovach.
≫ But at camp I want people to call me ≪
I don't have any nicknames (that aren't insults), but having one could be nice.
≫ As you can tell, I'm a ≪
male.
≫ I was born ≪
March 4th, 1993 which means I turned 21 this year.
≫ And I want to fall in love with a ≪
girl.
≫ Oh, I'm from ≪
Karlovac, Croatia, but since age of 7 I've lived in Mannheim, Germany.

As far as appearance is concerned, this is what I have to say...
I don't really spend a lot of time staring in mirror or thinking how I look, so let me think...

Well, I'm average guy, in my opinion. I kind of love and hate my hair at the same time. It's very soft and thick, like a girl's, which isn't all that bad. Color's really, really dark brown, could qualify as black, but when sun shines directly on my hair, brown tones reveal themselves. But my main problem is that I always forget to cut it and I look awful with very short hair, so I have to walk around with constantly messy hair. Wind messes it up constantly, if I pull off a hat it's again chaos...

My eyes are also very dark chocolate brown. Nothing special, beside long, thick lashes (again girly, if you ask me). I sometimes forget to shave and have slight stubble, but try to be clean shaven. I'm not really tall, my height is 180 cm (5'11") and I have kind of slender hands with long fingers, someone once called them 'musician hands', I just call them girly. At least my face isn't feminine or else I'd want to bang head against wall. I've got this little birthmark on my left cheek, near mouth.

I like to stay healthy, so I try to work out at least once a week. I'm not muscle mass, but at least not pudgy. It'd get hard for me to be on my feet all day if I was. Hm, well, in clothing I like casual things like jeans and such, but I'm not a big fan of hoodies and sweatpants. They're for jogging only, in my opinion. I usually don't go anywhere without a shoulder bag with my notebook, some drawing utensils and my phone (nothing fancy) that mostly serves as my music player. A habit of mine is to be whistling a lot. It's a nice conversation starter and seems to entertain others, too.

Personality wise, I'm...
Hm, I'm not quite sure what to write here. But they say honesty is the best policy, so I will try to remain as true to myself as possible.

I'm insecure, selfish, with low self-esteem. However, I am usually only selfish when I need to rant and then I talk, talk, talk, but don't listen. I am trying to learn how to become a better listener. I usually manage to, when I am not in a bad mood. I guess I just sometimes want some extra attention, to be the one others look at amazed. Heh. Not that they would. I'm only me.

Well, I'm not going around asking for compliments or attention, that's way too embarrassing. I'm not all depressed, too, I like a good joke and laugh, to goof around some, although I feel like I've went overboard now and then. But that's my issue, I can be kind of spontaneous and go from calm and quiet to laughing and silly rather quickly, in right situation. That wouldn't be so bad if my feelings didn't do the same. I, unfortunately, crush on girls very easily, or got attached to people and then end up opening up about emotions in a trustful stupidity that scares everyone away. Who needs a whiny friend or someone who flings himself at your feet? Too annoying or too easy. So, I'm trying to make that past tense. I don't think I'm ever going to have more luck with relationships, though.

Few people that I haven't scared away with my rants say that I'm sweet and helpful, but a total air-head. I don't know about first two, but I really do have my head up in clouds a lot. I like to come up with story and character ideas, random scenarios from situation around me and so on. I'm usually scribbling or sketching something in my notebook. If anyone ever wants to see, I'm more than glad to share. Probably too eager, even, if I don't get shy. And if you ask me to draw you something, I can probably do it in a short while. I've got funny challenges, such as rhinos or unicorns, but they're very interesting to do.

I think I should work a little harder to develop my talents, but sometimes I just don't have the time or belief I can really get all that better. But, I'd like to become good enough so that I can be a game designer. Of course, my father finds it silly, pointless profession.

Besides art and games, I really like music, nature, animals, all those neat things. And cheering others up. That's about all the power that's been given to me and even that I'm not that good at.

I think I can get stubborn about all the wrong things for all the wrong reasons sometime. And I can be a tad bit distrustful, if someone starts to suddenly pay a lot of attention to me. I just can't help but wonder why, you know?

I am not sure if this goes here, but I suffer from aquaphobia. Not in manner that I'd be afraid of taking baths or go out in rain (however, my grandma's stories that rain could once again flood world like in times of Noah do plague my nightmares now and then) since my fear is more shifted towards actual drowning than water itself. Still, it would be nearly impossible to get me to swim (I actually know how to, since I didn't have this issue before my brother drowned - I even liked swimming) and I prefers to stay out of any larger natural body of water than a puddle.

So why did I apply for camp? Well, let me explain...
In short, what the camp offers: find my true self. So that I know what are my strengths (if I have them) and weaknesses, and if there's point for me to go and work for my dreams, if they deserve it. Or if I'm just a spineless coward that should drown in the masses of people that are just like me and better. Perhaps, after camp I can start a new page with higher self-esteem and less issues.

On the topic of me, I should probably explain my past...
Now, this is completely between you and me, notebook. I know I tell a lot to others about myself, but... There are some things I would not want to share with anyone.

I grew up in small town in Croatia. War had torn the nation and country to pieces, neither was recovering. I was too little to understand, other than the hardships I experienced or saw with my own eyes.

But enough about that. It's not something I want to remember. We sought refuge in Germany and found place in Mannheim, eventually. My parents had hard time learning language, but they eventually did, giving them opportunity for slightly better jobs. I, too, stumbled a lot with German, skipped a school year and even then, had problems with studying in it for a while. But Davit, my 3 years older brother, he learned it with ease. Then again, he always achieved amazing results with great ease. I guess I could say I grew up in his shadow - for as long as I can remember, all praises went to him, what I did was always compared to his work. He didn't even get scolded for being naughty, but when I did, father yelled at me that I only learn worst from Davit.

I adored my brother, though. He was my idol. I tried my best to be like him, but I couldn't match his achievements in studies, sport, social life. There was no one to encourage me to go on and I gave up. I trudged on in my average existence. Few things I didn't abandon, though - drawing, reading and whistling. Of course, all of those were deemed as useless things to waste time on by my parents, especially father, but I liked them too much to stop doing them. Besides, Davit just couldn't whistle like I could - I was only one to inherit my granddad's skill. Video and PC games quickly became my refuge from world, too, they mesmerized me and helped me with my English.

It was awful tragedy when Davit died, drowning in river while trying to save a little girl. He passed away like a true man, a hero, that he always was in his life. And I, 14 at that time, wished it'd been me, maybe then, for first time in my life, someone would miss me. But my parents, they were broken. No, I was broken, they were crushed. They mourned as if they had lost their only son and many expressed their sympathies in similar manner. And I felt selfish, dirty, nasty, cruel being for wanting some genuine hug and attention for myself, not just be 'Davit's brother'.

Despite all that, I still couldn't cry at his grave. That made me feel worse, more selfish. But tears didn't come. Davit never cried, I had been crybaby until father finally got that out of me with calling me little girl, because only they cry. Now, father cried, too, yet I couldn't muster a single tear, only in my bed at night I shook in dry sobs, feeling empty and pointless.

I can't say it got all better after that, but I grew up after Davit's death, sorted some things out in myself. I began focusing more on my hobbies, though, and my grades got a bit better. I finished high school with good grades, nothing spectacular, but not bad. And began working in grocery store, attending to some art courses when I could. In spare time, I do commissions on DeviantArt. Well, that was before camp... I would like to turn a whole new page after this.

For fun, I'll let you in on a little secret...
Why did I write 'for fun'? This isn't fun at all. But since I started this...

I'm most afraid of not being good enough. For anything - my parents, community, reaching my goals and dreams, even earning respect and finding love. I thinks I can never really be great, like countless other people are and so, I will always have to watch how things I want are snatched away by those superior beings.






✘ - - - - - - - - - - This is my partner, Aiko


≫ My guardian is blessed by the Japanese deity ≪
Kami-no-Kaze.
≫ Because of this, my guardian wield's the power of ≪
Wind.

Let me explain my guardian some...
Now, Aiko follows my original idea of wielding composite bow and versatile type of arrows. It seems he hardly ever misses, as if wind itself takes his arrow where they should strike. He is able to manipulate with gusts of wind, strong enough to even hold him (or something else) up for a while, or let him 'fly'. In offensive, such 'breezes' slows opponents down and can even push then back, throw sand in their eyes.
Of course, his cape moves dramatically in wind... That ought to be a power, too.
Jokes aside, I think he is able to summon storms, adjust weather with wind moving clouds and even create and control tornado.
Beside the bow, he also fights with daggers and is great in hand-to-hand combat, quicker and stealthier than one would expect even if they were expecting something cool.

As far as partners go...
Now, this is again a secret between you and me, but Aiko seems to be replica of my personal character, Eckhardt de Canieto, which I created as a 'better me' - strong, silent, manly man that can make women swoon, goes on daring adventures and overcomes his tragic past. In fantasy world, such character just needs tragic past, you know?

Well, it's all really cool, to see him alive and moving, doing what I always imagined him to do and I just want to keep drawing him... However, his looks are loosely based off of me and I fear that if he ever took down his mask and hood, others would notice that and eternally mock me for having myself as my hero and guardian. It puts me in a bad light.

Still, he was the one thing most on my mind, my possible video game's protagonist and so he came to be as Aiko. I trust him with my life. Eckhardt never fails. Never. He always rises back up and wins the fight. I think Aiko is similar.

Now, a guardian is great and all, but sometimes you just need to take things into your own hands...
Weapon? Please keep those away from me... Well, if I have to choose, then I will pick a knife. At least that's something you can easily have with you at all times and doesn't take much learning. I'll just have to ignore how my stomach knots at thought of spilling blood.

Quote:
Originally Posted by Kiyoto
✘ - - - - - - - - - - 嵐/Storm


≫ This is the name on my birth certificate ≪
Lucas
≫ But at camp I want people to call me ≪
Lucas León
≫ As you can tell, I'm a ≪
Male
≫ I was born ≪
September, 19th 1992 (Currently 22)
≫ And I want to fall in love with a ≪
Guy or Girl, I'm not to picky.
≫ Oh, I'm from ≪
London,England,United Kingdom.

As far as appearance is concerned, this is what I have to say...
I don't really pay much attention to my own looks personally, there is a lot more I could be doing with my time. I suppose I should get this over with anyways right? I stand at an easy six feet, I've always been a bit tall. My hair is controversial with some, since it is blond on the surface, but the deeper you go or closer to the root, the darker it becomes so it lookes relatively brown. I guess you could call it more of what some would call a dirty blonde color...or you could just call it whatever you like. I keep it shory and a tad bit styled, to keep it out of the way when it needs to be.

My eyes are a crystal clear blue, that seem to stand out to people. They always have really. I do tend to have a bit of stubble upon my chin, but I keep it tidy and neat. It's hard to keep it completely gone with such an active life. Getting away from my face now, I guess you could go onto my physique next. I am sure most guys could talk about their bodies and looks for hours with this subject. I do work out, so I am fit and in shape. I keep my bodyweight within limits for my age and height.

I love being active and staying fit, so I am a bit muscular. I am not one of those crazy bodybuilders though, so I'm not a walking brick wall or anything. Let's just say I'm just the right amount of muscle and move on shall we? It is a tad bit uncomfortable of a subject, since I really don't check myself out heh. I'm not super pale, but I'm not dark either. I spend a lot of time in the sun, so I am a bit of a sunkissed kind of guy. Totally weird hearing myself say that, but I guess it is true. I don't have any outstanding scars, a few on my hands and such from life, or a few small ones here and there. I also have a tattoo on my back.

I suppose the only thing left to talk about would be my choices in outfits yes? Alright then, well back home, I used to wear a lot of formal or classy stuff. I used to go to bording school and a lot of important buisiness stuff with my parents. It was always either a uniform or a coat and tie. I hated it by the time I was seventeen, but of course life is life. Now-a-days, I typically wear more casual clothes. Jeans and a t-shirt work just fine for me. I will dress more classy when I have to, though I admit I try to avoid it when I can. I enjoy going to the beach, where I am able to get away with shorts and a tank top. Other than that, my attire typically depends on the weather and my activities of the day. So, there is not much left to say there.

Personality wise, I'm...
Personality wise, there may be a bit more here than even I know of. I am pretty down to earth really, I do not spend hours worrying about my looks or my body, as I am sure you can see from my description of myself. I am typically the calmest one in the room...to the point where at times people wonder if I am even listening or even care. Honestly I do, I just try to keep a level head. I have to admit though, that when I do get worked up, I am very headstrong and have been refered to as a hurricane. I tend to let nothing stand in my way, once I have my mind set on something.

I tend to be a hot head at this point as well. I am a passionate person, and once something catches my attention or emotion..I tend to give it everything I've got. I am strong willed in this sense as well. I refuse to give up easily, especially when it is something that I truly care about or am angered about. I am stubborn as well, since it is the mirror side of that part of my personality. I find it a bit hard to back down, even when I know I should. I have caused a bit of trouble and disaster in my past because of this...hence another reason why I have been refered to as a walking hurricane. I am very active, I love to be up and doing something with my time and my life.

I can be a bit impatient because of this, and I hate sitting still for to long or being lazy. I can be a bit brash, jumping into things once I have my mind or heart going. Starting to see how it all ties back into itself yet? I am a good guy at heart, I enjoy helping others out. In this aspect, I can not stand people who take advantage of, or use others for their own gain. It is one of the things that seems to get me angry. I can never merely sit by and watch things like that happen, or if someone is hurt or upset. I take a chance and get involved, doing whatever I can in order to help. I have been told this makes me self sacrificial. I put others before myself a lot, especially those I care about.

I tend to do whatever I can for them, even if it means I am unable to take care of myself. I tend to push myself to, past my limits at times. Whenever my mind is set on something, or I am in one of my "states", I tend to keep going and going...kind of like the energizer bunny. It ties back into me being stubborn, and not knowing when to quit. I can't help it, and I tend to feel it afterwards. I am smart and cunning, I am able to think on my feet and react quickly and accordingly. When I am not allowing my emotions and heart get the better of me, I can be quite rational and logical. I think things though, and act as needed.

I do try to keep it this way, but like I said before, once I am going, I am gone. I love having a good time and a laugh, leading me to enjoy hanging out with friends or the family when I am able. I am not really much of a "bad boy", since I try to be honest and good in all that I do. I do have an edge about me, and I guess I can be pretty badass if I want to be. I have been told that it is never a good idea to get on my bad side heh. I try not to be a scary or overpowering guy...though it can be a bit hard at times. I guess I could tell you some of my likes and dislikes right? You already know that I love being active and working out. I love to eat healty and cook altogether. It is a bit of a passion of mine.

I also love playing my guitar and singing. I have been told the accent is a major plus in this aspect. I love surfing, and going to the beach to chill or catch some rays. I do love sketching, though I do not consider myself much of an artist. I have been told my work is really good, but I am a bit shy about letting others see it. This is relativly the only thing I am shy about, I am personally a really blunt and straightforward guy, going back to me being honest and all. I do have my uncomfortable moments, where I can pull back into myself and be relatively quiet though. I'm not a blabermouth, but I can be talkative when I want to.

I enjoy being outside, nature is a big love of mine. I like hiking or bikeriding, even working with horses. Being outdoors is where I am most of my time. I do work a bit with photography as well, catching random works of what catches my intrest. Again though, I am a but unsure with sharing them. As to some of the things I dislike...Well, you already know the major one so.. I guess I'll just name a few others. I hate being cooped up, going back to not being able to sit still for to long. I hate overly greesy or fatty foods...grosses me out big time.

I am not a fan of tuna...random I know, but it is very much true. Wow, I never thought saying what I do not like would be so hard. Typically there is not a lot I hate, but if I find something I don't like, I will pretty openly say it. Again, me being honest. But I try not to hurt people's feelings when I can. That's another thing you could say I hate. I hate hurting or upsetting people...It is another reason why I push myself and sacrifice myself. I typically compromise to make others happy..A lot of it was with my dad growing up. We'll get to that later. Well, I guess I can stop there, you'll learn more about my personality along the way.

So why did I apply for camp? Well, let me explain...
I did tell you I love the outdoors, and I enjoy meeting new people or hanging out with friends. I guess I thought it would be a good escape, a chance to do something and grow. Pretty cheesy huh? It gives me a chance to get away from life back home, go somewhere new, where people don't yet know me. I get to make a new name and image for myself, without having the weight and pressure of other things weighing me down.

On the topic of me, I should probably explain my past...
My past, not really surprising that you want to know about that. I was born in London, to a man and a woman obviously. I was born in a small hospital, and the day that I came into the world..my father was away on buisiness. He knew my mother was pregnant, knew she could have me any day, and he left the night before I was born. At this time, I had a brother who was three. He was there with my mother and my uncle. My mom and my uncle were really close growing up, and even now when they were both adults.

Mom was a stay at home socialite, seated with the job of basically making dad look good when he needed her to. Dad was a world wide buisinessman, who dabbled in a bit of everything. My uncle was an artist and a cook, mother used to love teasing me that I got my love of those things from him. I'm getting off topic though... Growing up, my father was gone most of the time. He was always busy or off doing something of course. My uncle stepped in, and was more of a father to me and my brother. When I was five, my father was gaining an award for some big honor. My brother and I were made to go with him and my mother. My uncle made an uninvited appearance, and the two had it out out on the balcony.

They did not think I saw but I did. I am still not sure what it was about, but ever since then, we were not allowed to see my uncle unless my father was away on a trip and did not know. When I was old enough to attend school, my father made it a point to have me enrolled an a prestigious school. It began as only day classes when I was younger, but when I turned thirteen, it became a boarding school attendance for me. I spent a lot of my free time growing up or at school over at my father's penthouse. There, he taught me to cook and began getting me involved in art and music.

I loved spending time with him, viewing him of course as more of a father than my real biological one. He was never really there, and when he was he was very strict with us. He demanded respect and obedience, raising us with a firm hand. My mother was calmer and gentler to us, though she would never speak out or go against my father other than letting us see our uncle. Anyways, back to schooling. I always had good grades, typically top of my classes. My father did not allow much else. I did enroll in many leadership groups or clubs within the school, to allow a better resume when I decided to enter college.

I did try to take a few other activities that I found interesting, but they were quickly pushed aside by dear old dad. When I wasn't at school and dad was home, we were made to fancy ourselves up, and go out to his events. There we were to act like one big happy loyal family. Basically we were to make our dad look good. I did hear mom and him fighting a lot at night, and a few times she tried to cover up bruises. I did say dad was strict, he would not hesitate to put us in our place if he thought we needed it. Of course he usually avoided the face, since it would look bad at one of his public events.

When my brother was eighteen, he had enough. He left, leaving me and mother there with dad. He promised me we would always be brothers, and I havn't really seen him since. I have talked to him on the phone, he lives in the United States now. He seems to be busy a lot,...or avoiding me. I did my best to be the son that father could be proud of and love, but he showed little emotion at all. Frankly I grew to dislike him more and more. I pissed him off when I was sixteen, for I was home for break. I heard him arguing with mother then she started crying. I went in as he was about to hit her and stopped him.

Lets just say I got a pretty good black eye that night. After that, dad started spending even more time away from home. Until when I was eighteen, they split altogether. I stayed with my mother after that until age twenty. She needed me, she was hurting and a mess. Uncle kept trying to get her to move in with him, but she did not wish to be a bother. Safe to say, she finally agreed, and now they live together. While all of this went on, I did manage to keep grades up and graduated highschool.

I stayed out of schooling for those two years after my parents split, and when I was twenty I enrolled in a local college to stay close to home. I have been cramming a lot in, so I hope to fully graduate with a bachalors degree and a few minors under my belt. I work at a resturant as well, it is surprising that I can fit in other activities.

For fun, I'll let you in on a little secret...
Wow, tough question there.. I guess I have two, but they go hand in hand. I am afraid of hurting others...of not being able to stop myself, in which case I end up doing something so bad and in the end not being able to take it back. If I did so, I would never be able to forgive myself. I would be just like dear old dad....At the same time, I fear not being good enough, the polar end of the other fear. I do not want to be the guy who fades into the background, that once he is gone no one ever thinks about him again. I am afraid of being a failure, of letting everyone who cares about me, or is counting on me, down. Of totally and uttterly biting it when it matters most...no pressure there right?




✘ - - - - - - - - - - This is my partner, Akechi


≫ My guardian is blessed by the Japanese deity ≪
Susanoo

≫ Because of this, my guardian wield's the power of ≪
Storms and Lightning

Let me explain my guardian some...
Lets start with the obvious shall we? Deadly claws and teeth are a pretty much given when your partner is a feline beast. His roar is able to call upon great storms, this can cause a variety of effects depending on the location. Rough winds, tornados, high waves or water spouts , hail and ice, etc, and of course the typical rain, lightning and thunder. He is able to draw in the lightning from normal storms, or the ones he conjures himself.

He is able to store it within his body, or redirect it. His fur is constantly abuzz with an electric current, and he is able to use it in combination with his claws, fangs or literal physical contact to give his opponents quite the shock. His roar or a swipe of his massive paw can also cause giant overpowering pushes of wind, that feel like a solid punch to his opponent. His final tallent would have to be a spin off of bringing about those clouds in the sky, he can lower them to create a fog like cover when needed, and his body is able to dissipate into clouds and reform from them as well. Makes him harder to attack.

As far as partners go...
What can I say about him really? I think he is an amazing force of nature, a powerful and majestic creature. He lets you know what is on his mind and how he is feeling, and is not one to allow others to push him around to easily. I do at times find him a bit overpowering and dangerous, but this comes with what he is. He is wild and untamed, exactly like the storms he brings with him. He can be icy and cold, but also calm and tranquil...shocking.

Now, a guardian is great and all, but sometimes you just need to take things into your own hands...
A weapon huh. Mine seems to be a traditional japanese sword. Practical, easy to manuver...and a good lightning rod if needed.

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Originally Posted by blueblackrose
✘ - - - - - - - - - - 水/Water


≫ This is the name on my birth certificate ≪
Fujiwara Takumi
≫ But at camp I want people to call me ≪
Takumi
≫ As you can tell, I'm a ≪
male
≫ I was born ≪
October 13, 1991 (23)
≫ And I want to fall in love with a ≪
woman
≫ Oh, I'm from ≪
Seto, Aichi, Japan

As far as appearance is concerned, this is what I have to say...
What is there really to say about my appearance? I look like most other young Japanese men. My hair is raven which goes well with my dark eyes. I've been told that my eyes are soulful, whatever that means. Oh did I mention that my ears are pierced? Don't give me some crap about guys having their ears pierced is gay or I might just flatten you. There are many people who believe that it's sexy. I personally think that it's a look that works well for me. My build is on the slim side of average. Height? Let's see I'm 5' 9" which is about average. My style? Really now can't you just tell from looking at me. I prefer the rocker/artist I guess you could say. Black vest over a white shirt along with a pair of jeans or black pants. Don't forget the chain wallet, long silver chain with the Kanji character for harmony pendant and silver ring around my right ring finger.

Personality wise, I'm...
Personality huh? Well I tend to be a pretty laid back guy and like to think of myself as down to earth. For the most part I am a patient person. I tend to be kind once someone has gained my trust. Yes I do have some trust issues, but I won't get into that. Hey don't get me wrong I'm working on it and I'm not as bad as I use to be.

I want to be honest so I will admit that there are times when I'm unable to control my emotions. Some would just call it me being a passionate person or being a hot head depending on the situation. Maybe being at this camp will help me keep my emotions, especially my anger, in check better? Who knows anything is possible. I can tell you one thing for sure no matter how unreasonable I become once I calm down I return back to my normal cool and laid back self.

Did I also mention that I enjoy playing the part of the bad boy? It's mostly for kicks since that's what some people think when they first see me. Even though I might tend to look serious I do have a sense of humor, which I've been told can be a bit dark.
I enjoy relaxing by the river in my hometown. The sound of the water is so peaceful. Other things I like are the outdoors, martial arts, meditating, cooking, sculpting and singing.


So why did I apply for camp? Well, let me explain...
Really I'm not sure what I came here searching for. Maybe a new perspective on my life or maybe just to meet some new interesting people. Either way I don't plan on wasting this opportunity. Time is a precious thing that should never be wasted right?

On the topic of me, I should probably explain my past...
Well I'm from Seto, Aichi here in Japan. Seto is famous for its potter and ceramics. My father is a potter and my mother is an artist, kind of cliché right? Anyway I was born and raised in Seto along with my older brother and younger sister.

Growing up I had fun learning both of my parent’s trades, but I wasn't satisfied with just that. I also learned a few martial arts. My favorites being Judo, Naginatajutsu and Kendo. Which am I best at? That would have to be Naginatajutsu. Really my life was pretty average while growing up.

In high school I was one of the top of my class. I managed to get a scholarship to go to a university in Tokyo that specialized in the arts. My singing apparently wasn't good enough so I tried my hand at the culinary arts. Seems I have a talent for them.

What do you mean I'm being too vague? Seriously do you want to hear about all the crappy stuff instead of just the highlights? Fine, but I really rather not get into that stuff. Excuse me did you just ask if my younger sister is hot and available? Baka! Like I would really tell you that. Now let's get back on subject shall we?

So going back to high school before you say anymore stupid stuff I did have a couple of girlfriends. Right now I'm single and that's the way it shall stay until I find the right woman.

While in high school my best friend Ryou betrayed me. I thought I could trust him. Boy was I wrong. Well Ryou was friends with both my brother, Kai, and I. I knew that Ryou had started to hang out with some of the rough guys at school, but I ignored it. That way my mistake. One evening after school the three of us were hanging out at the park. Ryou's new friends showed up and started to bully Kai and me. Ryou that dumb sob just stood back and watched. Kai and I didn't give into those guys so they started to fight with us. Outnumbered we didn't have much of a chance. Just when I thought that Ryou had come to his senses he joined those bastards. I'll never forget how he began beating my brother even though he was already badly injured. I was forced to watch it all. They left my brother to die and me hardly able to move. We were lucky that someone passed by after those guys left. If it wasn't for that person I don't know if Kai would have made it. He was such a mess. All I could do was sit back wait and worry. My brother came out better than they thought he would, but he has to walk with a cane and has a long scar across his left cheek. Ok now you know the part I didn't really want to get into. I think you can understand why I have trust issues. This is all I'm telling so no more questions please.

For fun, I'll let you in on a little secret...
I guess you could say there are two things I'm afraid of. One is being hurt again like I was when Ryou turned his back on Kai and me. The other is hurting others. Sure I studied martial arts and one of the main things they teach is discipline, but I don't always keep a cool head especially now after being betrayed.






✘ - - - - - - - - - - This is my partner, Uesugi


≫ My guardian is blessed by the Japanese deity ≪
Ryūjin
≫ Because of this, my guardian wield's the power of ≪
Water

Let me explain my guardian some...
Have you seen this guy? He has very sharp claws and teeth. His tail is pretty strong as well and he has no problem with using it like a whip if need be. Also he weilds a gaint sword. It seems that underwater he can also attack using supersonic waves. It's kindo of weird, but I'm not going to complain. I mean seriously his roar when he isn't underwater can be enough to deafen someone. Oh and did I mention that he has his own armor? Seems like most of his body is protected by some sort of shell.

As far as partners go...
What do I think? I think he is badass. He truly looks like something one would only see in mythology or some type of fantasy world. I really couldn't ask for a better partner for me. At times he is calm and peaceful, but he can be fierce and unrelenting just like the sea.

Now, a guardian is great and all, but sometimes you just need to take things into your own hands...
Martial arts can only get you so far I suppose. I carry a naginata to fight and defend myself with. Good thing I decided to bring it with me so I could keep up my training.

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Originally Posted by BrotherOfDarkness
✘ - - - - - - - - - - 金属/Metal


≫ This is the name on my birth certificate ≪
Aiden Cooper
≫ But at camp I want people to call me ≪
Coops
≫ As you can tell, I'm a ≪
male
≫ I was born ≪
December 13th, 1988 (25)
≫ And I want to fall in love with a ≪
A Human, most likely
≫ Oh, I'm from ≪
Hurstwood, Alabama, U.S

As far as appearance is concerned, this is what I have to say...
I'm pretty tall but no giant around six foot last time I checked, I have a toned physique, due to my physical lifestyle, and working out. I always wanted to be as fir as my big brother. Rarely put any product in my hair, I tend to simply wet it through with water. I don't like my hair cut short anymore, but I hate when it gets so long I can't see anymore! I will shave only every couple of days, I simply can't bother too. I don't have any piercings, as I'm afraid they would get pulled out if I got in a tussle with someone, but I do have my brothers name 'Marcus' tattooed on the right forearm.

Despite being a mechanic I like to keep myself clean and tidy when I'm not working, I loath having long nails, and keep,them cut short, I don't shave or wax any of my body hair, probably for two reasons, I'm not comfortable doing that kind of thing, and secondly again I wouldn't be bothered, take me as I am.

Personality wise, I'm...
I'm definitely a loner, i will keep myself to myself most of the time, In conversations I find myself staying back and listening, and will only jump in when I feel like it. People seem to think of me as moody, and sulky. I actually feel the opposite as it will take a lot to bother or stir me, I have even been asked if I am using drugs because I don't react or show my emotions. Inside however I may feel angry or afraid, but I feel like panicking isn't going to help me or anyone else.

I like my own space and being outside, I like being hands on with things like tinkering with engines and vehicles. I don't tend to like being in big groups or playing as part of a team, and I never was great with team sports because of my lack of talking with others. So when around lots of people intend to hang around the outside and maybe find someone else away from the group that I may speak to

I'll never go out of my way to be rude to anyone, in fact I do try to be nice in my own way, but if someone says or does something I don't like, sometimes things slip out that I never meant to say aloud. I usually live by a rule if I can't say anything nice I won't say anything at all, but that doesn't include giving someone a punch upside their head if I feel like they deserve it.

So yes I've never been afraid of being physical, that's just how I am I guess. I never go looking for trouble, that's for chumps, but I have never had the sense to back down away from violence.

Although I'm rather stand offish that doesn't make me shy, I rarely get embarassed, and am not intimidated by girls, I'm not very good at flirting or chit chat, but if I like someone I'm usually just honest about how I feel, and that has always been enough for me.

I'm neither selfless or selfish, I'm no mother Teresa, and won't put myself out unless it's for someone I like, but I won't purposely try to get one over on anyone, unless it's a competition or I feel like they deserve it. I am competitive and want to be the best at something, if I don't think I'm going to be good at something I hate wasting my time with it.

I have admitted to myself slowly over the years I am an adrenaline junkie and love to race cars, to win, and for the rush. And I have a real problem with authority, so I try to take out my aggression by boxing and using my older brothers old weights machines, and boxing equipment.

So why did I apply for camp? Well, let me explain...
I got into some serious trouble racing cars, and not just my cars, but racing rich kids sports cars for them!... And one of them took offence to me beating them in a race and showing him up, and having to hand over his daddy's brand new Audi to someone else As I have a problem with authority I was a bit resistant towards the police officer and got myself into a whole lot of trouble, by applying to go to this camp was one way that I was told I might avoid eventually going to jail

On the topic of me, I should probably explain my past...
Well my father set up his garage but after having myself and my big brother he started to drink more and more, he got himself into gambling debt and ended up doing some illegal jobs for some real bad types, currently he has served nine years of a twenty year stretch. My mother has done the best she could, getting work as soon as we were old enough to stay at home by ourselves, working for a software company, she's a smart cookie, and I don't tend to show her enough credit. My brother joined the army, the rangers to be precise, but after being decorated highly he was killed, in our town he was a hero. Hence why I managed to get of lightly by the police.

That left me to try to do something with the garage, but I couldn't keep it going and education, so both suffered. But it keeps a little money coming, I try to get more by racing for a little cash.

For fun, I'll let you in on a little secret...
I always was in the shadow of my brother, although I never resented him but admired, and idolised him, after his death is when my problems with authority got worse, feeling let down by my father and the military. That anger has bubbled away secretly ever since.






✘ - - - - - - - - - - This is my partner, Sanada


≫ My guardian is blessed by the Japanese deity ≪
Hachiman-shin, he is the god of war
≫ Because of this, my guardian wield's the power of ≪
Metal

Let me explain my guardian some...
As a reanimated samurai he has a unnatural speed, and strength, combine that with his martial skills at wielding his blade. He is dangerous enough, but being resilient to pain and being a kind of living dead, injuries have different meanings to him. But it is the aggression and ferocity that makes him a warrior. Being able to wield the element of metal is ideal for him as a samurai. And metal objects pose no danger to him, I'm fact molding metal to his will is a speciality for him.

As far as partners go...
I feel an appeal of my guardian as all that aggression, makes me feel like I don't have to be angry as much anymore. And he is a soldier, although supernatural and maybe some kind of lich, but still a soldier, and that I can appreciate that after my brother. And as he never speaks that suits me fine, as it means he is a good listener, and is not going to blab any secrets to anyone.

Now, a guardian is great and all, but sometimes you just need to take things into your own hands...
A set of Tonfa sticks. They used to belong to my brother and he would give me a smack around the back of my head when he used to catch me playing with them, then before he was deployed he taught me how to use them properly, he was suprised how well I handled them... Well I'd got good at sneaking them out, and putting them back exactly how I'd found them!

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Originally Posted by PrincessKasumi
✘ - - - - - - - - - - 岩地面/Rock-Ground


≫ This is the name on my birth certificate ≪
Seong Jae-sang
≫ But at camp I want people to call me ≪
Rain
≫ As you can tell, I'm a ≪
Male
≫ I was born ≪
January 25, 1988 (26 years young). Surprising fact, this is the year of the the Earth Dragon.
≫ And I want to fall in love with a ≪
Person who makes my used time worthwile
≫ Oh, I'm from ≪
Seoul, South Korea

As far as appearance is concerned, this is what I have to say...
I am about 6'1" which is pretty tall I suppose for someone of my eastern descendant. Most of my life I've been slender which pretty much a given most of us Asians, though I've been bulking up, packing on those muscles. So I got a nice athletic build going on complete with six pack on those defined pelvic lines women seem to like quite a bit, and yes ladies I do have those lower back/butt dimples also known as Dimples of Venus. I do like to style my hair alot, but the one thing I don't do is dye it all kinds of different and even crazy colors so it's natural raven color. Though quite frankly, I never really brush of comb my hair out because it doesn't mat or tangle. When you see me about more often than not you are looking at bed hair or fresh showered hair.

I do keep my face cleanly shaven of what facial hair do have, which is really just the mustache and chin beard area. And yes I do shave/wax my legs and my armpit hair, anything else you'll just have to find out. I Keep my nails short and clean. My eyes are the typical dark brown you would normally see from any of us eastern folks. I've no piercings or tattoos. I do have a bit of tan but it's to be expected it's not like I'm always inside and never outside.

As for my clothes, I just usually where whats trending otherwise I'm always in a pair of jeans or slack with a long sleeved shirt or short sleeved t-shirt (or dress shirt long or short sleeved) with a sleeveless vest. Sometimes you might catch me with one or a few necklaces and maybe bracelets. I don't necessarily where a belt all the time with my pants but for the most part I do. Some pants just look better without, ya know?

Personality wise, I'm...
Alright, even though I'm sure you'll find out most if not all of personality down at camp, I'll tell you anyway. But first, let me tell you I am not vain in any way, but it's hard being so attractive (physically and my personality both of which or either appeal to quite of women and girls not all mind you) don't complain if I cover it up sometimes. And trust me if you don't find me attractive I'm not going get all butt hurt about it, unless you were like someone I was extremely into. Anyways I'm pretty open minded, I'm not going to judge you or anything I'm pretty as unbiased as anyone can possibly get. Which I suppose makes me a great listener for those who need someone who isn't judgmental to listen to them or give advice or whatever. I can be pretty tolerant, it's hard to get under my skin. Though with me being open minded I am open to suggestions, and can be influenced easily sometimes which isn't really that great of a trait.

I'm pretty easy going, you know king of mellow. And just same as I am tolerant I'm pretty lenient, though don't think I will let you walk all over me, unless it's int he bedroom. I'm pretty calm, collected and undemanding. But like I said not too long ago.. just because I'm laidback don't think I'm a easy target to step on and manipulate.

I'm pretty damn persistent and stubborn like a mountain. When I decide something you are not going to change the way I feel about it or what I want to do. I know I said I'm pretty much unbending but if the time calls for it which it rarely does, I will give just alittle. I can be persistent about any thing. It doesn't mean I'm single minded so don't even think like that.

I don't normally tell people this, they just find out for themselves but I am a bit of a romantic, in every sense of the word. Chivalrous, poetic, mysterious, charming you name it. To boot I'm creative, and by creative I don't mean as an Artist (Drawing), but as someone who is inventive, a visionary if you will. Though I am also creative in the sense of music and dance. Next up in this "romantic mushy-ness" I am empathetic dammit but that doesn't mean I'm emotional or a super sensitive guy. To hell to all those people who think so. And just because I'm compassionate and understand of others feels doesn't make me less of a man, gay or a queer. All of this part of my personality falls under my gentle side which isn't always out there or obvious.

Now, steering away from what we just discussed, I am a hard worker, I can be a bit protective even when whoever I am protective of doesn't want it. Hmm not sure if I mentioned it but I am patient, determined and pretty damn organized for a guy. I can easily adapt to almost any situation even the crazy ones. Let's see... what else? I'm a watchful person I suppose that would be under observant and considerate.

We are almost done, just need to also say that I am a tad bit boyish at times, and because of this I am abit complex. To finish off my personality, I'm going to give off a few negative traits. I can succumb to anxiety at times. Oh, and just so you guys know I am or atleast can be vindictive. Not mention I am a bit forgetful so don't get upset if I don't remember your name, favorite color, who been with, who you like or hate... um what were we talking about again?

So why did I apply for camp? Well, let me explain...
I'm not here looking for love, nor am I hear looking to find myself. More power to those who are doing either of those. I've been wanting to go back to Japan and visit, and this camp seemed like the perfect excuse to do so. And it's a double plus for me, wanting to visit Japan again and wanting to find some something new. I suppose like an Adventure or something. I never really went to a camp before I don't exactly know what to expect but it shouldn't be too hard getting into the groove. And that's much my reasoning why I applied. Sorry if you looking for something more juicy or something longer.

On the topic of me, I should probably explain my past...
I'll tell you this now if it's short, too bad.. and if it's long, then oh well sorry I guess. Now that that is out of the way, I am from the capital of South Korea, it is a mega-city, which means there are ALOT of people. And it's nice place for tourist I suppose, I mean it is a pretty popular spot. Alot of celebrities are from here. Does that mean I'm a celebrity? Well, I don't want to be pretentious and say I am. But I do have a name for myself over there. I was born and raised in Seoul, and I have been out of country plenty of times so I guess you can say I'm "cultured".

School is pretty uneventful for me, unless you count getting nothing but As eventful. But let me correct that, A+ because anything less than that was frowned upon. Yes even a A or a A- minus which is still an A. I have had a few romantic partners through out my teenage years. My longest relationship was 4 years. As for what schools or colleges I been to I don't think it's really all that important. I'll just leave it at "I went to really great schools, top of the line." And just leave it up to your imaginative. You know, imagination is a sexy thing. Anyway I am an Art of sorts, I suppose a jack of all trades if you will! I can dance, sing and act. Wait.. that's not a jack of trades that's a Triple Threat. Heh, I also dabble in modeling every now and then. Now, I'm not some super A list like Beyonce or Brad Pitt or even some world known Model. But I am pretty out there, if you don't know me thats okay, you will soon enough.

Yes being a Triple Threat is quit time consuming and it does pay off well. So I am pretty well off. I suppose before I close this little blurb about myself up, I have been in the military, as it it required of everyone. Luckily for me during my time there wasn't any wars or battles going on in particular. But it was all lollipops in rainbows either. I enlisted and served right after college, not immediately after but maybe within a week or two.

For fun, I'll let you in on a little secret...
You want to know my insecruities, what for? You aren't going to play with them are you? And yes I have my right to glare at you. Since it's mandatory to say something I suppose I'll let you know I do have a ridiculous fear of heights. Why are you looking at me like that? It's true! Yes an adventerous guy can be afraid of heights okay... The hell you mean you don't buy it? You trying to say I'm a bad li... oh I see what you did there. You were fishing and I fell right into it. Fine I'm sure this is pretty standard or at least common, for a guy to feel like he can never be good enough. It doesn't matter what the reason. Yeah I may have a good career and you probably wouldn't expect THIS to be my insecruity at all but it is. Now can we please move on?






✘ - - - - - - - - - - This is my partner, Nōhime


≫ My guardian is blessed by the Japanese deity ≪
Sarutahiko, the deity of strength and guidance.
≫ Because of this, my guardian wield's the power of ≪
Rock/Ground

Let me explain my guardian some...
My guardian is quite odd to say the least. It's uh.. humanoid in appearance yet not. I suppose half woman half Chinese dragon, judging by the whip like tail with fair at the end. Don't tell anyone but yes I do think she's cute pretty damn strong for a girl...thing. But that's not all she seems to be able to turn into a full dragon (And it's humongous, damn I don't know if she's as tall as a mountain or... which mountain? I don't know... I never seen her stand next to a mountain to compare. I'd be damned if she's as tall as Mt. Everest though). Now since she looks like a Chinese dragon you would assume she'd turn into one. Nope, she turns into a western dragon. Anyways, I don't want to get on her bad side, judging by those claws and talons, not mention those sharp teeth. And now that I think about it, she does have purple scales, might she have some type of poisonous aspect to her? Like maybe her teeth or claws? Hell maybe her scales.. I'll have to ask her. I don't want to have be like some stupid guy like in the X-Men movies or comics and touch someone like Rogue and just like.. die or pass out. Now before we move on might I add she has some pretty strong manipulation of the earth, specifically rocks and ground. if I didn't know any better I'd think she could split planets into two.

As far as partners go...
I'm confused. I mean, hello.. a friggin dragon that's ****ing badass. I'm confused because it's..kind of a she. In more than just the gender. It's a bit awkward. She's different, and I do like different, so.. that's a plus. Simply put I'm attracted (in awe) in how strong my Guardian is, if anything I'd think she would be the embodiment of the word Guardian. I'll tell you what though I'm afraid to piss her off, what if she goes stomping around? She might create earthquakes and we can't have that!

Now, a guardian is great and all, but sometimes you just need to take things into your own hands...
Now, before you comment on it, let's just say I'm a Xena Warrior Princess fanboy. I have a Chakram that is able to spilt into two. It can be used in close quarters (like daggers) like this versus a non splitting chakram.

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