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Glyph

baggie_man@hotmail.com (hayden walls)

Glyph is really a young woman who wants to be anything but herself. she has a heritage steeped in magic. portions of her body (face, wrists, back, and shoulders and ankle) have tattos on them. A fire and water band exist on  either wrist.  a small tear on her cheek. she uses the tattooes to channel her magic and protect herself.  and  she really wants to be normal, but has become "comfortable" with what her fate is. she is average height with dark auburn hair and dark blue eyes. Not as slim as other young women. she tries not to attract attention to herself when goofing around with spells. likes to be around  people to "fit in", but lacks the social graces.

Kaiser (werewolf)

KCSmith77

Here is one idea of mine, a werewolf villian that is the strong silent type, lone wolf of few words, but more than enough action.  He is more often than not getting into trouble by chasing girls and trying to fend off their companions.

Thanks for checking it out, his name is Kaiser.

SkullGhost

KCSmith77

SkullGhost appears as a transparent ghost who's lines reveal the floating skull of their master.

The Dead Boy

zdesrocher@msn.com (Z. DesRocher)

There are restless spirits whom walk the world of the living, of this we a sure. Most delight in the torment of mortals or simply mourn their own tragic ends, but some have a far more noble purpose. Wherever a child is battered, hated, humiliated, hurting, dying, he is there. Not to rain down hellish retribution, only to comfort and to listen and, if fate intervenes, to help. Invisible, save to the children he is soul-bound to protect, the Dead Boy is an ethereal messenger, a flicker of hope in the darkest hour of the weak and defenseless.

“Mommy died having me. Daddy never forgave me. I can still feel his hands on my back as he pushed me into the well behind our house. He told me there was a surprise down there for me, said I had to look real hard. The only thing down there was water, and earth, and me all broken up. I danced around your bed last night. I tried to tell you about the old lady in the apartment next door and the boy she makes live in the hall closet, but you didn’t see, you didn’t hear. Grownups never do.”

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