Name: Tári Elanessë
Age: 20
Type of creature: Elf
Order: Order of Shadows
Class: Slayer
Gender: Female
Starting state of purity: Normal
Pic:
http://swordreign.tumblr.com/post/40869291064
Likes: Order, structure, cooperation, some forms of music.
Dislikes: Being thought of...
Cam's fingers tapped relentlessly against her tablet as she jotted down notes, eyes darting back and forth between the screen and her teacher. It was the last period of the day, and she was more than ready to get it over with. The teacher came to a halt. Silence dragged along in the room for...
Cam's smile widened. "Yeah, I'd love to, I'll go grab my stuff." She spun on her heel and went to get her stuff, when a sudden thought prodded at her mind. I forgot the sharpener. Running a hand over her face, she half-sighed half-groaned, shaking her head. Just get it later, Cam. She gathered...
In Psych --
Cam's eyes snapped up as the person next to her spoke. "Oh, yeah," she said, nodded, and hastened to fish out the pencil sharpener from her backpack. Holding it out to the fellow student, she gave him the ghost of a smile. "Kickin' it old school with the pencil, huh?"...
Cameron wheezed as she swung open the school door, weaving through crowds of students, all the while shouting apologies, as she dashed her way to her locker. She nearly slammed into her locker once she got to it, forcing her legs to a halt and smacking her palms lightly against the cool metal...
Milo's brows furrowed in a mix of confusion, concentration, and downright exhaustion as she eyed the note - reading, rereading, and rereading again. Her gaze darted up from the note to see Gin's reaction, but he was already taking off. Her immediate thought was that he was going to that area he...
Milo raised a brow at Gin as he spoke, frowning as he kicked sand onto the bird's fresh corpse. She'd nearly taken a step back when he approached her, but her feet stayed planted firm in the ground, crossing her arms while his arm draped over her shoulder. Eyes following after his pointing...
Milo managed to dodge the blows to her face, but his fist drove into the side of her stomach mid-dodge. She gritted her teeth, reestablishing her stance before she drew back her arm with the blade. Her actions halted as an object entered her periphery. Whipping her head around, she saw a bird...
Milo watched the blade twirl in Gin's hand, awing over it's craftsmanship and the intricate strand of gold that adorned its handle. Hesitant joy and confusion tinged her expression as the blade touched the palm of her hand, and she nearly opened her mouth before Gin began to speak, leaving no...
Milo's interest piqued at hearing he'd found a not only a forest, but a body of fresh water. Her smile dulled at his comment about her being strong, and she shook her head. "Here, maybe," -- she tapped her temple -- "but not here," -- she brought her fingertip to her bicep. Then, she hastily...