Rain II

Tears clattered on the ground, wetting the dirt as the fingers sank  into it. "Why?" weeped the young boy, "why?" The fingers of the  beggar boy turned purple and the nails white. "WHAT DID WE DO?" cried the boy as he looked up at the old beggar, his eyes red and  swollen from the salt water. A scar on the face a trace from a  beating by Vectorians months ago. "WHYY?...WHYYY?"

"Because we exist, boy. Because we exist." He watched the boy on  the ground, curling up. Just moments ago, he had revealed the truth  about the boy's life. The boy was an esper, and so had his parents  been. He had shown him their fate, and that of the others. Now he  knew. The child was trembling on the floor as he shook, overtaken by  emotion.

The old beggar looked back at the boy's face, straight into the  eye, and he said, "Let it all out, lad. Feel the pain. Your pain,  mine and of those that went before us. Forge it into the fires of  your hate into cold steel. Keep it to yourself through whatever aeons  might come and unleash it the day we annihalate them. For that day  will come, lad. Oh yes, it will." Veins on the old man's hand  bulged as his hand tried to crush the wooden staff he leaned on. Under his hood two dark blue eyes burned with the intensity of a  thousand suns, filled with hatred.

"What...what do you want me to do?"
croaked the boy.

"Listen..."

Current Character Description - Aneh Rhedginsa

Deep sea green eyes are framed by a line of diamond studs that have been embedded into the skin where the  eyebrows  normally would be. The line of diamond studs  meets up with a line of shiny onyx studs that runs  along her high cheekbones. The two lines of studs merge and alternate their pattern as they arch high  up, growing  smaller and coming to a stop at  the line of her hair. Two deep dimples near the corners of womans mouth are marked  with diamond studs as well. Another line of onyx studs flows  from behind her ears and goes down the neck, trailing across her collar bone.

White streaks run through  black waves of hair which  fall down just to a set of thin shoulders, ending in a natural chopped kind of cut. Her locks have been styled to look a bit stringy, giving her hair a sort of untamed look.

Aneh's slim figure is encased in a dark blue uniform. Silver buttons line the front of the jacket which is trimmed  in slender soft cords of red  and a brighter color of blue. Darker red threads run along the cuffs and the short upturned collar of the uniform. Her feet are encased in polished black boots which disappear under the slim dark blue breeches.

First Day!

Aneh couldn't sleep. She just couldn't. How could you sleep that first night, knowing every day from this point on would be important and life changing. Maybe it was the newness of it all. She slipped out of bed, glancing over at the empty spot beside hers. He must have worked overnight, she thought before moving to the closet. She murmured soft words of magic, creating a ball of soft glowing light to aid her in her mission which she placed on a stand nearby. Her shaking hands took her uniform from where it hung so neatly in the closet. She laid it over the chair and stared at it for a long moment before allowing her fingers to run over the rough material. She caressed a silver button, her breath catching in her throat as she thought of all the responsibility that came with the uniform.

Tenderly taking the uniform from the hanger Aneh dressed herself, only then turning to the mirror to view her reflection. She ran her fingers through her short hair and turned first to the right, and then to the left, looking for any flaws in the reflection. She lifted her chin a bit higher and set her shoulders back. Her fingers tugged at the bottom of the uniform jacket, straightening it a bit as she faced her reflection head on. Peace filled her heart and she let out a breath she had been holding. Good lord she looked good in this uniform. She did a few childish combat moves, swishing her arm thorough the air this way and that before she began feeling foolish for her indulgence. Once more she smoothed down the uniform over her slim figure. She gave her reflection a short not before exiting the room. She would be extremely early, but she couldn't help it. There was no point in laying there useless. May as well be productive.

She stepped outside the home and called for her new Chocobo. Its odd beauty made her smile as she clucked her tongue and nuzzled it. "Let's go to work, shall we little one?" she asked the beast, smiling as she hopped onto it's back. Taking up the reins she pointed the beast in a direction it already seemed to know. She let the chocobo set its own speed to carry her quickly to her destination.

Current Character Description - Zazza taur Lasse

Before you stands a drow. Long white hair covers his youthful gray face. Green eyes look back at you, piercing into your soul. His small build is deceiving of the strength that he possesses. He carries a sword but his power doesnt seem to be based around it. Instead it seems as if nature gives him his strength. Red and black robes cover his frame. A smile seems to always be apon his face. What could make him so happy? Perhaps you dont want to know the answer!

Art of Sanria Eosos

Sanria Eosos (before resurrection, age 45)


Sanria Eosos (after resurrection, age 28)

Art of Colin Stone

Colin Stone

Art of Lyvinnia Haverland


Lyvinnia Haverland