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my annoying thought process has been bugging me for a while to write a book based on my early rp's here in Gaia. in the old days when rp's were actually deep and not just the intellectually barren wastelands they are all too often these days. anyway if you were involved in those old rp's i need data on your characters if you wish to be part of it and title ideas would be nice as well.

Edit - Geez i wish i'd actually gotten around to starting this. too late now i suppose.

The leviathan rider pressed his fingers against a pressure point on his mounts neck giving it the signal to surface.
while it rose towards the furious battle above he allowed himself time to think of the home he may never see again
and the wife he had left behind.She would be coming home from her job at the pharmacy about now staring up at the
evening moon as she always did, her eyes sparkling in delight and wonder. He sighed bring his focus back to the
present as the surface loomed above. He spotted his target and guided his leviathan to the right.readying the
double ballistas that were standard for leviathans to fire at the dragon that was razing his fleet.
He gasped in a breath of real air and fired his ballistas as his leviathan broke the surface,
one of his shots shooting past the dragon and burying itself in the hull of a ship that was passing
but the other scoring a direct hit on the dragon sending it spiralling into the ocean. He roared in triumph along
with his mount as he reloaded the ballistas arrows flying through the air all around him. He had just managed to
reload the first on when something hit him in the throat staggering him. Falling back he tried to cry out but
managed nothing more then a wheezing gurgle. His hands found their way to his throat and found an arrow there sunk
there up to the fletching. He felt his vision fade as he fought for a breath the realization that his life was at
an end closing upon him and he would never see his wife or family again. He faded into darkness with her appearing
right before him and he reached out for her always reaching but he could never hold her.

Personally, I don't think it's a big deal. I thought it was kind of funny. If I could get mine to do it I would. It's only in the U.S. that a pretend naked picture would upset people. Damn protestant country full of oppressed people.
Willingly oppressed. People seriously need to grow up and wise up in america. I mean come on, everyone has a naked body. I am really considering moving to europe. Not over this of course, but other things. Like why the hell hasn't america passed an Equal Rights Amendment yet when most other industrialized nations did long ago. That is just one thing in a whole list of things. God damned scared puppies are going to find themselves in a george orwellen' 1984 if they don't wake up. Sorry for my rant. But the news of the government installing micro chips in your hard drive that logs your key strokes in all computers and lap tops and transmittes them back really pisses me the ******** off. And censorship is just one of the many issues I have. God Damn. I thought we were fighting for freedom in the first place, but why does it seem like this fight is costing us our freedom, it makes no sense. Out of fear we fall into fascism. Don't even get me started about the patriot act. I am so done! Again sorry for the rant. I don't mind the n***s being gone, I just wished the way people viewed the n***s would change.

fas�cism Audio pronunciation of "Fascism" ( P ) Pronunciation Key (fshzm)
n.

1. often Fascism
1. A system of government marked by centralization of authority under a dictator, stringent socioeconomic controls, suppression of the opposition through terror and censorship, and typically a policy of belligerent nationalism and racism.
2. A political philosophy or movement based on or advocating such a system of government.
2. Oppressive, dictatorial control.

^straight off dictionary.com, sound familiar. Yeah we are living in a mild version, a slipper slop my friends, I feel like I am the last patriot left, I just don't recognize my country anymore.
crying

Name: Raven Mitsou
Age: unknown
Gender: male
Sexuality:straight
Species: Hybrid
Personality:Cold and sometimes unfeeling but has a companionable side.
Appearance:
Special skills: Master swordsman and has all the usual powers of a hybrid including shapeshifting. he is blind but can see with inner sight which lets him see in energy and in all directions but lacks the ability to see color and small details.
Bio: He has an unknown past and no parents he doesn't know this but he was created as the result of an experiment to make a perfect warrior. He was stolen after the place he was created was attacked during the war and hidden. his true age is unknown but he lost his memory and has survived by making his way as a mercenary spy or a wilderness guide in times of peace.