FN Profile: Fathia OlliandraFull Name: Fathia OlliandraMore Like This
Nicknames/Aliases Fathia Jornaquil (birth name)
Birthdate: June 11, 956 AC
Occupation: Magical researcher specializing in charms and magic/technology hybrids, with occasional forays into unexplained events
Marital Status: Single
Bond Mate: Ruben
Image Link: [Coming Soon]
Age Appearance: Mid to late twenties
Build: Somewhat chubby, weighing approximately 148 pounds
Hair: Slightly reddish brown, close-cropped and curly aside from a long braid over her left ear
Skin: Very fair; sunburns easily
Distinguishing Marks Four parallel scars on her back from right shoulder to left hip
Other Notes on Appearance: [N/A]
Clothing: Habitually practical in dress, Fathia favors clos
FN Profile: Xaotl KonakhothFull Name: Xaotlestis KonakhothMore Like This
Nicknames/Aliases Xaotl, Xao (usually used only by his brother)
Birthdate: February 14, 842 AC
Occupation: Wanderer/Scholar. He often speaks at Mestinsa University and other centers of learning, as his travels and his interest in reading and in people in general have yielded surprisingly broad knowledge.
Marital Status: Widowed
Bond Mate: Lilandra
Image Link: [coming soon]
Age Appearance: Early to mid thirties
Build: Broad and muscular. Xaotl weighs approximately 594 lbs.
Hair: Light purple (lilac) and straight, falling to midback. The top portion is usually pulled back from his face and tied at the back of his head, with the rest allowed to hang free.
Skin: Golden brown and medium-dark
FN OC: Vupecula ProfileFull Name: Vupecula SkarrburnMore Like This
Nicknames/Aliases: Vupe, Shade, Cripple-wing (by less-than-kind beings)
Birthdate: 965 AC
Occupation: Creative Writing teacher|Novelist
Marital Status: Single
Bond Mate: N/A
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Build: Slightly plump with lithe and strong legs; 69 pounds
Hair: Umber, Neck length, and Wavy/curly
Eyes: Yellow orange
Feathers/Bloom/Fur/Other: Deep blue gray feathers
Distinguishing Marks Very light blue on wingtips, also a birthmark in shape of swirls on her lower back
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Cripple in left wing since birth. Can fly for only short distances with rests.
She is farsighted, and has glasses
Mekori: THE TUNNEL TRICKSTERSSpecies: MekoriMore Like This
Other Names: Tunnel Trickster
Average Length: 2'00" to 2'08" (not including the tail, which is usually slightly longer than the body)
Average Weight: 15 - 20
Average Life Span: 200 Years
- Mekori have a high metabolism and must eat several small meals a day. While they can store calories short-term, they will become ill if they go more than two days without regular food. On the other side, large meals can cause bloat and internal injuries.
- Mekori must be careful of their highly flexible necks to avoid injury.
- Mekori fur can insulate against all types of weather and must never be shaved.
- Mekori mate for life; the dominant male and female of a colony will take up to three mates each while subordinates are monogamous.
A small species adapted to survive in many environments, Mekori have superficial similarities to cats, canids, and in particular rabbits. They have three toes and a thumblik
Valanir: THE SKY SPRINTERSSpecies: Valanir (Singular: Valanu)More Like This
Other Names: Sky Sprinters
Average Height: 3'00" to 5'00" (measured at the shoulder)
Average Weight: 90 - 130 lbs
Average Life Span: 200 Years
- NEVER feed a Valanu meat, and do not feed dairy after weaning. This can make them severely ill or kill them. However, they are immune to most plant toxins.
- A Valanu's lungs are powerful but very sensitive to airborne toxins; therefore despite their sability and willingness to perform tasks such as cart-pulling they are not suited to mine work and similar pursuits where gasses may become trapped.
- Valanir are NEVER visually impaired unless it is due to illness or injury, or neglect of the egg. Albinos are the only exception.
- Valanir mate for life.
- Valanir can survive in all climates, but prefer temperate forests.
Valanir are most easily described as a mix of deer and swan or other large waterfowl. They average three to five
The Tale Of The Five GodsLong ago, a single God ruled over Senlac, over the Four Physical Elements, the Four Mental Attributes, and the Aether - the spirit that binds all the world together. The First God oversaw all that moved on this planet - the Harpies of the Air, the Floauna of the Earth, the Salamanders of the Flame, the Undines of the Water, and all the myriad visitors the magic of Senlac drew to itself.More Like This
And the First God grew weary of this lonely role, and fearful that its lone rule would make it too aloof to the needs and desires of those it ruled over. The First God thus resolved to bring about children that would walk among mortals, to live among them and be its companions and its liasons, and they would all rule together with the young gods governing their spheres with mortal experience and the First God ruling them all with its ageless wisdom and the mortal wisdom they brought it.
So the first young God was brought forth. She was given dominion over the Air and also over Will, for the strength of
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Twenty-four hours to live What if ... Sonic had 24 hours to live?More Like This
By K. M. Hollar
Sonic copyrighted to Sega. Sally and other characters copyrighted by
Archie Comics and Sega. This story copyrighted 1997-2009 by K. M. Carroll.
Inspired by the story 'Last Day on Earth' by Frances Ancker and Cynthia
"Hey SWAT-bots! Did anyone ever break it to you that your brains are pea-sized?"
The robots turned and leveled their blaster rifles, but their target was no longer there. He was running away down the street, laughing. The robots immediately gave chase, red eye-strips glowing.
The vacated street was quiet for a moment, then two dark figures appeared on a fire escape above. "I'll go first, Sal," the first one whispered. "There might be some robots left."
"Okay, Bunnie," the second one
Sonic SatAM: Autumn FlowersAntoine plucked another weed and tossed it to the edge of the vegetable plot, sighing as he straightened to survey his handiwork. He wasnt quite sure why the Princess had insisted he be the one to carry out the daily garden maintenance and just as hed finished composing a new ballad for her! but hed done as wonderful a job as anyone could expect. Obviously shed seen how much talent he had for this, and thanks to that the late autumn harvest was safe and healthy for another day.More Like This
As he gathered the weeds for the trip to the compost heap, a splash of color caught his eye. Ears perked with interest, he set the weeds aside and zoned in on the color, carefully brushing dry leaves aside to see what was peeking out; most likely it was one of Tails toys, or a jacket some Knotholer or another shed as the day grew warm, or at best a late harvest eggplant whose seed had somehow escaped the main plot.
Instead he found a cluster of fist-sized, sweet
Where The Streets Have No NameSonic the Hedgehog: Where The Streets Have No NameMore Like This
Continuity Info: This story takes place in the SatAM continuity in Season 2 after the events of "The Void".
The citys a-flood,
And our love turns to rust.
Were beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled into dust.
Ill show you a place
High on the desert plain
Where the streets have no name
-Where the Streets Have No Name, U2
How many times had they done this? How many times had Sally rested in Sonics arms as laser fire and the breeze blew to and fro around them? The Princess had long since lost count, though she was willing to bet that Sonic had kept the tally in his mind. Hey, Sal! he called to her suddenly, taking a sharp turn down the dark alleyways of Robotropolis, the SWATBots and hovercrafts still in hot pursuit. Im hopin you managed to plant that bomb of ours in the right place for all the trouble were gett
Rabbot Tale Chapter FourAntoine awoke groggy and nauseous, his left arm strangely heavy and throbbing with pain. He swallowed, blinking, and tried to shift it; it was largely immobile, and he glanced down to see a hard white cast, bound by a linen sling.More Like This
Of course. To his embarrassment, hed fainted when Cat set his arm, and as soon as he recovered from that something Rosie had given him had put him right back under.
Antoine, sweetheart? Are you awake? Rosie herself bustled in, bringing midmorning light with her; Antoine groaned faintly and shut his eyes against the stabbing sunbeams, opening one when the nurse brought something warm and fragrant close to his face. Drink this, dear. Itll stop your arm hurting.
And make ze sleep, he grumbled, pushing it away.
Well, yes. You should still rest a little.
He shook his head, carefully pushing himself into a sitting position. Ow long do I sleep now? He thought a moment, waiting for t
Rabbot Tale Chapter ThreeIt was three days before Bunnie felt ready to get out of bed. When she did, her first step punched through the wooden floor and left her standing on the packed dirt beneath, the thick robotic limb wedged firmly in the remaining planks.More Like This
Bunnie?! Sally nearly fell out of her chair at the crash, and was now staring at her friend over the top of her book. Oh my gosh, are you okay?
I think so. Bunnie tried to pull her leg free, only to have the other foot punch through as soon as she pressed down with it. Oh, hells bells!
Dont let Rosie hear you say that. Sally put her book aside and walked over to examine the problem, stopping as the damaged floorboards creaked under her weight. Here, let me help.
With Sally coaching her steps and tugging her hands to help brace her, Bunnie managed to climb out of the hole and sit in her own chair. The chair didnt so much as squeak; the problem was obviously no
Rabbot Tale Chapter TwoBunnies ear was throbbing, her limbs felt oddly stiff, and her body was shivering with the memory of recent pain and fear . The rabbit frowned at the ceiling, lying perfectly still as she tried to organize events in her mind. She and Antoine had been attacked by a patrol, which she had attempted to lead off after the coyote was injured trying to shield her. And then .More Like This
How are you feeling, dear?
She tilted her good ear toward the nanny, frowning a bit. Rosies voice sounded unusually tremulous, the question holding a fearful hesitation that Bunnie had never heard from her.
Kinda sick an achy, Rosie, she whispered after a moment, noting that her own voice sounded strangely hoarse.
Thats not surprising, Cat noted drily from somewhere nearby. Bunnies frown deepened after a moment; why were neither of them near her? It was unlike either of them to hang back when a child of Knothole was ill or injured. After a moment, howe
Rabbot Tale: Chapter One"All right." Bunnie smoothed her fur as she and Antoine peered down at the smog-choked city. "Just a lil ol' trainin' mission, right?"More Like This
"Flag on th'outskirts an' no reason for anyone to know we even exist."
"Zat iz being too true." The coyote eyed her a moment before standing, sheathing a sword almost too long for him. "You are making ze nervousness." Antoine, the oldest of their group at twelve, had already been into Robotropolis two or three times, and though he was just as uneasy as the rabbit he felt it his duty to present a cavalier attitude.
"Sorry, Ant-honey." She grinned, rubbing the back of her head and allowing one long ear to droop. "Ah 'spect this's old hat for y'all an' Ah'm just a silly lil ninny."
Antoine started to nod, but caught himself in time to shake his head furiously instead. "Mais non, mademoiselle! Eet eez only natural to haf ze bread and butter at zees times." He glanced at her puzzled face and coughed, shuffling his feet before he could fo
SonBlaze: Love Under the Moon"Romance Under the Moon"More Like This
A SonicxBlaze one-shot
By: Jade Lightning, a.k.a. Inuyashas-hanyougirl
If someone was to ask you of a person who wanted to break free from the binds that held them to their everyday, "as usual" lives, almost everyone would answer, "Someone like Knuckles the Echidna" who on the planet of Mobius was bound to his avowed duty of guarding the Master Emerald, a powerful gem sought by many, for it's unrivalled power. It was perhaps the most powerful weapon known to mankind, besides the seven chaos emeralds, giving Knuckles all the more reason to ensure its safety, and thus the safety of those it was meant to protect. As for the chaos emeralds, they exchanged hands, going from being lost, to the possession of Dr. Eggman, the nemesis of all who opposed the forces of evil, and then the hands of our heroes, namely Sonic the Hedgehog, and the mysterious Anti-Hero, Shadow the Hedgehog, and sometimes even Rouge the Bat, a treasure hunt
The GiftThe GiftMore Like This
This is a simple sweet winter tale. Enjoy. Also I don't own these wonderful characters. They belong to SEGA and DIC.
The snow crunched under Sally's feet as she rounded the wide, green branches of the fir tree that now stood in the middle of Knothole. She had been working on circling the tree with the garland she and Tails had made the night before. The strings of popcorn and cranberries stood out against the dark green of pine needles. Sally smiled, weaving the stands through the fragrant boughs and trying to pretend she didn't see Sonic trying to sneak up on her. She had spotted him a moment before out of the corner of her eye. Creeping slowly up behind her, snowball in hand. Sally bent, acting like she was working on one of the branches that nearly touched the ground. She gathered snow into a neat little ball, relying on her ears to gage the h
A short SatAM Sonsal ficMore Like This
From high in the treetops at the Great Forest's edge, Sonic scanned the horizon one last time. His shift ended at 3:00 AM, and soon Bunnie would be taking over at the lookout post. It was a serene summer night; the wind softly rustled the leaves of the trees around him, and the ambient symphony of night insects filled the air. Far across the open plain, Robotropolis rumbled and churned sullenly, but the devious tyrant Robotnik had spared the Freedom Fighters from harm tonight.
Soon Sonic heard metallic clangs as Bunnie was climbing up the tall ladder to the platform. Her robotic limbs made her tread unmistakable. Fighting a yawn, Sonic stretched and rose to greet her as she neared the top of the ladder.
"What's up, Bunnie?"
"You are right now, Sugarhog," she replied amiably as she looked up at him. Sonic smiled and offered her a hand. "How's things on the front?" she asked.
"Nuthin' to report," he replied as helped her up onto the platform. "No trouble from ole'
DBZ: YouthShe glanced at the mirror and scowled, feeling a fresh surge of anger even as she admired herself.More Like This
Face unlined. Hair vibrant turquoise. Eyes wide and bright, limbs toned and trim, figure curved just where it should be.
She let out her breath in an exasperated snort, turning away from the mirror; it was a reminder that she just hadn't been good enough as she was, but it was hard to stay angry when she looked that damn good and she wanted the anger right now.
And to think he'd been surprised at her fury! That he thought she wouldn't mind being basically told he was disgusted with her! He'd stared in open shock as she raged, needing nearly a full moment to recover enough to return fire and just as angry over her rage as she was over the situation.
And even with that a small part of her thought that it was nice to have the energy to really throw a fit - and that was enough to fire her temper again.
Stupid, blind, ungrateful, stupid
I'm Not a Bad FatherI'm Not a Bad FatherMore Like This
It was a few months after Cell and Bulma was in the Capsule Corp. living room bouncing a very distraught baby Trunks. Trunks had been very upset for the last 3 days and Bulma just couldn't figure out what was wrong with him. Also 3 days ago, Vegeta had decided that he was going to go on a trip to the Amazon to meditate and train and he never told Bulma when he'd be back. Bunny and Mr. Briefs were out on another vacation to who knew where this time. Bulma was at her wits end on what to do. Nothing she did could appease Trunks, he wasn't hungry, it wasn't that he was bored because she did everything she could think of to resolve that problem, and he refused to sleep. And since he wouldn't sleep he made sure that she didn't either.
"Come on Trunks please, please, just stop crying and let mommy go to sleep!" Bulma pleaded in vain to her son but he wouldn't stop.
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH HAAAA AAH!!" Once Trunks caught his second wind he let out a loud wail.
Past the Pain - the last part. Bulma ordered a big meal and waited for it to arrive. She stuffed her face with her salad and bread, and quietly considered everything she'd been going through recently. Yamcha was a thing of the past, but what to do about Vegeta? She was drawn to him, and it made her nervous. Vegeta was dangerous, not to mention technically evil. Still, though, he seemed so lonely recently. ((Kinda like me.)) she smiled a little to herself. ((Maybe he just needs someone to care about him. Maybe he wouldn't be on such a destruction binge if he knew someone wanted him, and was happy to have him.)) She rolled the thought around in her mind for a bit, and then laughed it off. ((Oh, yeah, I'm really sure!)) she thought. As to her dream, that's all it was - a dream. Her dinner finally arrived and she ate rapidly. It made her feel a littMore Like This
Past the PainDBZ belongs to Akira Toriyama, FUNimation, and others who aren't me.More Like This
Past the Pain
"But it's not just her beauty, for beauty I've seen
('Though she outshines what beauty I know.)
It's the faith she can place in the truth of a dream,
The good she believes I can show!"
"Ladyhawke!" by Julia Ecklar.
Vegeta switched off the high gravity with a faint grunt of displeasure. He was only stopping because his stomach wouldn't let him concentrate. He had little doubt that if his stomach could speak, it would be demanding to know when his throat had been slit, and if it hadn't, then where was the food he needed to live? He stalked out of the gravity ship and headed for the main Capsule Corp building.
He rummaged through the refrigerator and pulled out a dozen different articles. He then stripped the pantry in a similar fashion. "Can't this place e