The Runner Life RP

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Name: The Black Runners
Username: HollyBird24
Appearence: The Black Runners look quite different then the Earth or Sky Freedom runners. They appear almost demon-like with raggedy clothing that hangs in stips off their bodies. Their faces are pale and sunken with empty, black eye sockets that seem to stare right through you.
Personalitiy: Dark hearted and twisted evil. They have no loyalty to a leader, each other or anyone else. They are dishonest and have no shame in lying or wicked trickery. Pain, suffering and death seem to follow them wherever they go.
Attitude: Same as above
Territory: The Black Runners have no official territory, they are wanderers that never stay in one place for very long.
Weakness: They cannot stand natural light, during the day they are in hiding, deep within the dark forest where sunlight cannot penetrate the thick cover of trees. Articifial human light does nothing against them.
Skill/ Power: Black Runners are crafty and skillful magicians who use dark, powerful magic from ancient times.
Group Name: The Black Runners
History of your group: The Black Runners were created many, many years ago to fight the light. They represent everything evil and dark, and have been that way for centuries.
 
Phantom walked through the forest, and she came to the waterfall she called home. A snap of a twig made her turn. It was just Raksha. "Raksha." Phantom said, her light blonde hair softly flowing in the wind. Her white wolf ears pricked up and she sighed.
 
Ancient whispers of long dead souls wafted through the air, bringing with it the stench of rotting carrion. The tree branched swayed slightly as they passed by, filling the forest with sounds of ominous cracks and creaks.
 
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(Holly, you're a good writer!)
Phantoms satin blue eyes turned sharp. A scent of death and blood rushed through the air. "Get the others, Raksha," Phantom whispered, ears forward, tail straight. She drew her sword slowly. Her eyes were icy, her features stalwart. Her mind raced with thoughts. She planned out her next move in her head. Her eyes darkened, and she jumped off the ledge, and into the freezing river.
 
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singingchickenmomma said:
(Holly, you're a good writer!)
Phantoms satin blue eyes turned sharp. A scent of death and blood rushed through the air. "Get the others, Raksha," Phantom whispered, ears forward, tail straight. She drew her sword slowly. Her eyes were, her features stalwart. Her mind raced with thoughts. She planned out her next move in her head. Her eyes darkened, and she jumped off the ledge, and into the freezing river.
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(haha, thanks. I type so fast though that its filled with all kinds of silly spelling mistakes lol)

The whole forest groaned as they passed through the trees, flickering shadows here and there that disappeared into the gloom before Phantom and the others could get a clear picture of what they really were.
 
(Phantom is in the water and x2 about spelling mistakes)
Phantom stood on the bottom of the creek, and she was waiting for the right time to strike.
A sweet scent of a spring, mixed in with the scent of blood revealed itself and surrounded the area with the sweet scent of a blooming meadow, tainted with the scent of a deers blood. Rakshas eyes went wide, and she stepped back, as well as Odessa and Sheik. "It can't be!" Raksha gasped. "She's not tested this power before!"
Phantom knew what she was to do next. Her eyes snapped open, royal blue, her pupils silver.
 

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