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posted by TakTheFox
Name: Yinela {Balanced Grace} Elady {Noble darkness Graceful Light } Waktini

Age at beginning of story (Second Mobius Academy): 17

Appearance: Yinela is a half-breed of Banshee and Nighless. She has large ears with black tuffs at the tips. Her fur is a mainly a pale cream color, with a yellow tuft of fur at her forehead. Her eyes are slit green crescent-moons, and she has large spine-like wituls at the back of her head, as well as on her arms and legs. Her tail is large and poofy, and her hair is a very dark blue.

She is tall, at the height of 4’9, and has regular wide Banshee arms and legs, though at a smaller width. She has fading stripes around her body usually on the inward areas, that fade from black to turquoise.

She wears normally a collared top of grey, buttoned up, with dark grey pants and black slacks. Her accessories are that of a fedora of tan color, an arm-strap pouch that holds a digital notebook with a pen as well as an actual notebook, and a grey and blue bracelet that holds a recording device she uses for various situations.

Abilities: As a hybrid of Milen Banshee and basic Nighless, Yinela has a variety of powers. Her bones are metallic, and she has a metal exoskeleton just below her skin. She is able to fly, control sound, and is experienced in weak psychic abilities usually specific to reading or manipulating minds and her own body. She can lift things with her mind but it is very difficult. She has a strong energy pool mixed with Daricha Energy and Rasoul Energy, which mold together allowing her to generating “dark” energy that she can use to absorb, adapt to, and to an extent become. This is her strongest ability as she can form it into solid shapes if required, such as armor or weapons that she can control with her thoughts. Her practice in combat with these is small as she pursued a more civilian-based lifestyle, but she can defend herself if required. At times she does find it hard to manage her “dark” energy, sound abilities, and mind abilities, at the same time, exhausting her quickly. She does not use any at the same time as it overstrains her body too quickly.

Home: Rasoul Dimension, castle town

Family Members:
Kyle Waktini (Father), Sissy Waktini (Mother), Daniel Waktini (Uncle), Avina Waktini (Aunt), cousins, Jacob Waktini (Grandfather), Kushina Waktini (Grandmother), Skyle Siorph (Great-grandfather)


Backstory: Yinela Elady Waktini was born during the days of the Identity Wars. She and her parents survived the event to see the peace to follow. Growing up in the Rasoul Dimension country Anulira, Yinela spent ten years in total going through her education, from age one to eleven. During that time she learned what she needed about Rasoul, and Banshee history, including Mobocan.

Because of her intelligence, she decided to follow a career in newspaper, which she was quite helpful with. However when Mobius Academy reopened, she desired to go there as her parents had. Kyle and Sissy made a deal with Yinela that if she could keep up with her job at the paper and her studies, she could stay.

Yinela currently takes three classes a semester for Mobius Academy currently, and continues to act as a reporter for the Rasoul Dimension Newspaper.

Personality: Yinela is regularly a gentle person, though constantly curious. She always wants to find something to look into, and will become irritated if unable to write something new down in her many journals. She is not a fast-talker, but can become very irritated by interruptions or sidetracking. She also has a large distain for limitations, though she has a definite moral standard that she strives to not break.

She is generally outgoing, not entirely out of a selfless attitude, but mostly because she considers any situation to be a profitable one on paper. As expected she has trouble with secrets. She has an entire section of her works dedicated to things she’s not allowed to talk about.

Rarely is this girl intimidated. Over the many years of looking into many criminal activities, Yinela became partially desensitized to the danger, and instead became irritated by repeating moral issues, often calling them “reruns”. She hates having to explain herself, especially more than once, but while a tad stubborn, she is not an argumentative person. She enjoys finding information, and writing it down, but not debating about things. This is one of her constant fears as she does not like the concept of lies and fiction.


Interests: Yinela finds enjoyment in exploring and drawing scenery whenever possible. She also is quite a fan of architecture, specifically sky-scrapers that shine and reflect. While she still retains a reporter’s eye for journals, she also enjoys writing poetry from time to time, and any kind of general descriptions of areas. She rarely writes stories however as this leads to always questioning things and having to stop to look for answers.

As Yinela has her natural Banshee abilities, she does enjoy music, especially both techno, nature, and most of all anything pop. She is almost never using an instrument, as she creates the songs with her mouth usually.

Her favorite kind of areas to explore vary but she does find trees, usually snow-covered, to be her favorite set-pieces.
Let me clear you up on this,
I let -Wendsday- use Windy in the story "Rainy Days" (GREAT story by the way) and looked back today and realized they were TOTALLY different. Windy had to progress from a bareley-able to speak english Tribe girl, to what she is now in "The Adventures of Spike and Windy"

But seriously, read "Rainy Days" its on the Shadow the hedgehog fanclub.
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Classic Windy: Has u seen my tribe?
Modern Windy: What the- why do you look just like I used to???
Classic Windy: u looks kinda likes me toos!
MW: Well this just won't do! There can only be one Windy the Hedgehog!
CW: Okays- *Tribe comes and kills Windy* Nyan!
Moonlight:why us?DAM!
Skull:Agree,Dam U GOD!
Choco:Please behave,Dont blame God
Skull:Fine*I still blame him*
Moonlight:Shut up Skull
Skull:Why u little..
Choco:NO
Eilly:Please stop fighting,Not at this time, we need to focus, right Axehan? *looks at Axehan and was lying down back* *Jaw drop* Really!?
Axehan; ^^, Yea, everyone listen to Eilly
Choco; Axehan u need to come up with a plan.
Kenyes; Speaking of a plan, Eilly did'nt you see anyone of we know of?
Eilly: No, thats why we need to stay on our toes and feets to the ground just in case, something-
- A sudden beam Ball came blasting towards them and...
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WINDY NODDED. She had just met Storm, and yet she already respected her.
"Got anything for Spike and Tails?" Windy asked, still holding Spike.
Storm looked at Windy.
"Of corse! A twenty year-old SHOUD have medical supplies in her house shouldn't she?"
Windy waited for her to get the supplies, and soon enough she did and treated Tails. It was then that she noticed that Tails had been shot in the head. Once Storm was finished, she waved her hand and Tails was gone. Before Windy even had time to ask, Storm said,"He's back home now. He'll be alright, trust me."
Storm walked to Windy. There was a bit...
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TAILS LEAD THE TWO to a coffie table. The table was crowded with gadgets Tails was working on.
"You guys want somthing to eat, mabey?"
Windy nodded.
"Nah, I'm good!"
Then they heard a loud rumbling, and turned their attention to Spike.
Windy sweatdroped.
They sat down to eat a snack. Afterwards Tails showed them to a room.
"Night guys."
Tails shut the door.
Spike stared at the only bed.
"I'll sleep on the floor."he sugested.
Windy would have been glad to take the bed, but Spike was one of her few remaining freinds.
"No, you take it, I'm used to sleeping without a bed."
Spike looked over.
"No, you deserve...
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Drexel and everyone do some epic pwnage.
Anyways,this is da last chapter.
U Mad Bro?
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Everything was getting dark. I started to hear nothing at all.
A few hours later, I was awake and on a metal bed with a hole in the center. I was cuffed down.
"Wha???...." I said, confused.
Above my stomach was a pole with big holes in it.
"So you're awake, huh? Nice...." The masked man said.
He pulled a rope and flames came out of the holes in the pole.
The pole lowered down.
I sucked in my stomach as a pointed spike came out of the bottom.
"You better stop stop right...
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posted by dexisawesome
Videnez was born on June 15, 1999. His parents were Lord Forester and Lady Berhillen. Growing up in a family of great wealth was too much for Videnez, having always been the most adventurous and the family rebel. As soon as he turned 18, he went to Bot camp. There he meet others of many different types of people, but he was the most respected of them all. A perfect shot, he excelled in his training at the camp. There he gained many friends in the ghetto type, for he completely rejected having been born in a rich family. His perfection in the sniping area proved to be a good thing, for he was...
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posted by zougethebat1
When they get to Mysee's cave they put their stuff down and relaxed. "Well that was fun"Zouge's farter said "Easy for u to said I had to carry you!"Zouge's mother yelled "Hey don't blame me I don't have wings plus it was your idea to fly here."Zouge's farter said "And whats that surpossed to mean."Zouge's mother yelled backed As Zouge's parnets arguing Zouge take the bags and went to Mysee's door."Why I'm I here?"Zouge said to herself She knock on the door."Who there!"A voice said from behind the the door "It's me."Zouge said "O well come in here the door's open."Mysee said happyfully As Zouge...
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I think the title gives it away a bit, but I quite frankly do not care.

Something I have been noticing lately is the lack of criticism in comments of art. Usually, everyone will give a generic compliment like awesome and cool, y'know, things that aren't very specific. Gradually, this is pissing me off, and for several reasons as well.

It is not constructive at all:
Listen, I would understand if it was something that is very good where you cannot find any sort of fault, but that's only in Seuris's art. If you genuinely find it to be perfectly executed, then go ahead and give it a generic and positive...
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Yeah, as you can tell from the typing, this is pure opinion, but I am hoping by the end of this everyone sees that character sheets are a necessary part of a great RPG.

First off, character sheets increase the amount of knowledge all the other roleplayers have on the character, giving them the ability to create intricate methods that curb to the character's facts. Ultimately making the roleplay much more intense and enjoyable.

They also give others an idea of what your character is like, so they will not be completely blind of your characters motifs and/or abilities during the roleplay. Some...
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posted by shadowknuxgirl
It was a normal morning. The sun was shining, there was a nice fall breeze, everything was fine. Melody, Emily, Zouge, Cece, and Shion had all received a note. The note read:
"dear pathetic mortals-- I mean, friends,
I'm throwing a party tonight at the old mansion, there will be live music and food. Party starts at 6:00 sharp. Dress as you please.
Yours truly,
~Silhouette"
They were each suspicious. A party? On Halloween night? Thrown by SILHOUETTE? the girl who was known to commit crimes and has been thrown in jail more than a few times? Although they were a bit suspicious they decided they...
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A/N
If you wish to enter the contest, take this as an example of a one-on-one battle-
Diabo raised his rapier to his face.
The face of what he presumed was Nimean pride.
The face that stood behind many a blow, to strange and kin alike.
The face that’s only betrayal of its holder’s emotion was a diabolical smirk.
“En guard, Liar,” Diabo said playfully, if not with aristocratic malice, to his opponent.
“Alleuz, Trickster,” replied Jacob, hearing the definition of his name for the first time in a while.
Diabo raised the sharp-bladed war maker to the height of his hair, half of which had been...
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{3 year olds can write better than me}
PLZ READ CHAPTER 1-22 BEFORE READING THIS
~enjoy -_-" (not)

(this is wrote in wednesdays point of view)

i awoke in a pile of cloud next to rane and misery
"where the hell r we?" asked misery as she sat up beside me "why in The Holy City of course" said a voice from above us and standing in front of us was a boy hedgehog with white fur and angel wings and he looked alot like Yesterday just then Rane started to wake up and as she opened her eyes they flashed from red to colorless i seemed to b the only one to notice ignoring Rsne the boy said "i am Tomorrow...
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{these fanfics were only good around easter cuz i had lots of chocolate to eat and inspire me}
IF U HAVE NOT READ CHAPTER 1-13 DONT READ THIS

(this is in whispers point of view) i am so scared. i dont know where i am. mr. fluffy blue hair and captain darky knight brought me to a castle but it isnt like the princess castles like in the stories big sissy arc told me. no way its a dump. its all black and red and dull icky. so captain darky knight brings me to a big dark throne room with a big stain shiney glass window with a pic of a broken in half black heart like the coat of arms on their shields...
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posted by Skitty_Love
Name: Moka Purre'
Species: Cat (persian)
Age: 17
Nickname: Cool Cat
Color: Dark purple and magenta
She mainly believes in beauty, charm, looks, and attraction. I guess you could say she is conceited. But that doesn't change the way she is very caring and acts as Kami's guardian. Very responsible.

Name: Kami
Species: Rabbit
Age:14
Nickname: Bipolar Bunny
Color: Cream and light yellow
Strange and highly annoying, mainly because shes bipolar. Her idol is Moka and she is obsessed with Vlad. Has no parents.

Name: Winter Bride
Species: Not sure XD
Age: Not sure
Nickname: Woman in the mist
Color: Creamy misty color
Her beauty and wealth is admired by all. Not much is known behind her.

Name: Koko
Species: Cat (Maine Coon)
Age: 15
Nickname: Choco cat
Color: Chocolate brown
Adopted and not very social. She can be timid but uses her powers as her main weapons.
Only if you finished "New Planet, New Life".
NEW SQUIGLY LINE!! :O
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~They were running back to the base due to the fact that they were ONCE AGAIN being chased by the whole Mobius and had used all of the chaos emeralds power AND had just attempted to destroy Mobius. "That wasn't in the brochure!" Zim said. Gir farted in the air and grabbed Tak and farted away with them. Tails looked up and said, "Ohhh... That's what makes him fly. " They reached their base and borded everything up and went to the lab. "I think we might need a disguise." Zim said....
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posted by InvaderRaven
I decided to write an article about you because you've been so kind to all of you're friends and just deserve it.

Meph,you are one of the most random,awesome,epic,kindhearted,and inspiring person I've ever known.I didn't know someone could have the weirdest and most funniest mind in this horrid world,but then i met you.
All your kindness has spread onto me and i have never felt more alive.I always look at you're comments and can't help,but laugh.The things you write always put a smile on my face.It feels good to know i didn't have to fake it.Words don't really describe the joy i have inside...
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posted by thetacoman
Festus held the ore's holding pot like a child as he watched the bright orange liquid flow into the mould.
For weeks he had worked on the SWord, gently carving the mould and slowly heating the Orachulum until it became liquid enough to flow.
The orange ore gave off a soft blue glow, producing a strange colour that soothed Festus.
The ore came to the top of the mould, and Festus set the holder on his workbench, and set the top on the mould.

Festus held the blade with his gloves. "Such beauty," he exclaimed admiringly "In such a small blade."
The SWord glinted as he attached the pure ruby hilt.
The...
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posted by sierradawn9
*~BASICS~*
Name: CarBuckle
Species: Hedgehog
Age: 19-25
Gender: Male
Accent: Hillbilly sometimes, but manages to keep it on the down low
Likes: Wrestling, girls, killing etc...
Dislikes: Jail, brats, people dissing him for being southern
Hobbies: Wrestling, escaping from jail, flirting
Love interest: Sierra the Hedgehog

*~APPEARANCE~*
Fur color: Silver-grey
Spine style: Front spines are long and kinda jut out from his forehead. Back spines are longer than the normal hedgehog's.
[other] fur style: Scruffy. White, heart-shaped chest fur.
Eye color: Green
Clothes: dark blue vest, worn-out jeans, black converse...
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posted by thetacoman
Im following Soda's lead in writing awful stories that make you all die a little inside =)
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I was a surge of white fur, leaping across the roofs, searching for people in need of mercy.
All the wails of the homeless and poor rang out to me, as though hearing a young cub cry for help.
But they were not my priority tonight.
I heard a awful song from one house, and was reminded of the song I sung every time my father beat me.
I slipped through the chimmeny, unfased by the open flame I passed through.
The child lay wailing on the bed. The song just got louder as I approached.
"Just wait, dear," I whispered,...
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    “Aah, the sweet smell of blood…” Estelle said serenely as she dipped a paintbrush into a bowl of thick, red liquid, painting it on a bush of white roses.
    “…Uhh, Is that blood that you’re painting with?!” Myka asked, eyes widened.
    “No duh, what else?” Estelle replied back in a serious tone, finishing up the last rose. She smelled them all. “Delicious blood. Smells so divine, tastes so rich and succulent…” She said calmly. Myka gagged, then choked, then coughed. Estelle turned to face her.
    “If...
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