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Where grass did grow upon the over hang bent to the winds whims, bowing to their adversary. Dusty place of brown, grim ever still. Deadly silent. Barren tree stood sturdier then the peasants below, refusing to bend the knee of the eternal tempest. Challenged upon the very night as the silver moonlight illuminated the insignificant tombstone. Cracking and crumbling marble from the oldest and fiercest adversary, time itself. The tempest took with it more piece of the debris, sailing away from the lower class. Interrupting another night, diversification came in the humanoid form. Disturbingly slow, quietness grew as the pace of the humanoid grew

Information of Character Name-Corneila Irlus Nickname-Neila Age-21 Birthday-March 13 Gender-Female About Him/Her Personality-Quiet most of the time, push comes to shove her hotheadedness appears. She'll finish a fight, less likely to start one. Height- 5'9 Weight- 187lbs Likes-Mangos, Sight Seeing, Photography Dislikes-Guilds, liars, tourneys Habits-Forgets to take her hood off, Hobbies-Photo taking Dreams-Getting on with her life Background-Neila was left on the porch of 'The Thirsty Jackal' as a baby, Reido adopted her. Growing up in the town tavern gave her experience with many types of people, Towns hub for posting quests. Reido taught

Final Fantasy 7- Cerberus Blackness, sweet sweet abyss of sleep. To rest and wake, to feel better then what you did before. Never to want to leave that feeling behind, Vincent Hadn't felt it in so many years, he wanted to stay for just a little longer. But something keep bothering him. It came again and again, taping on his left shoulder. The sound of whining came soon after, then more nudging. Using his senses he felt around. Seeming there was no threat, Vincent opend his eyes. Meeting something Brown, black......and wet looking. It blinked. Vincent thought his mind was playing tricks on him, a change of paste, something new in his

"Every man needs a woman, when his life is a mess." BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!!  Darkness was going to be a friend tonight. It was going to hide his 'escape', if he could really call it that. Strolling straight out the front door was not the ideal thing to do. Ma'dam Boss, or Grandmother, had simply told him to take the front door next time he wanted to 'sneak out'.  He did as told, being quiet. She was ornery as it was, no need to fan the flames even more. Silver believed she had no right when it came to his life, absent in growing up and hence forth after his so called Father had been taken down and thrown in jail, she had still been absent.

    "D-DR-P!!" Sunlight crawled it's way into her eyes, knocking on her eyelids. The noise having brought her above conscious, wanting to drown back into sleep. It had been pretty easy to fall asleep her first and second night. Two days prior resurfaced, yester-morning. The feeling of being watched had made her paranoid that all eyes were on her, constantly. She had stayed home the day before, still paranoid form it. Having used that time to explore round Agatha's place, going out into the woods a bit, finding a creak to nose round in, spending the time looking for smooth stones.    "-EW-O-!!" Her thoughts wondered more, as darkness pulle