(Argh, I really need to join in, haha.. So yeah this is late and all, and nobody is really on at the moment, but I'll just post and any of you can respond.)
Kimia wandered throught the forest, her hair also hid her ears, but it was obvious she wasn't an elf. She didn't have magnificent beauty. Kimia only wore a long black robe, with her hood up to cover her icy blue eyes, and two double daggers hanging on her back. She was barefoot, but she had ben through enough. She wasn't exacly passionate about eliminating elves, but if she had to attack she would. Her jet black hair hung over her left eye as she advanced through the forest. What she had heard was that some idiotic elf started this whole war. As she saw Akira she ducked behind the tree, she never really showed much emotion, so she blankly watched the girl, guessing she was an elf because she was beautiful. Elves and their beauty.
She thought as she watched, her grip on the daggers on her back incase she was noticed.
Drake smirked to himself as he took long strides across the forest floor. He loved killing humans, or taking them back to the base and holding them captive. Drake loved to lick the blood off of his blade after a fight, and to stalk his prey before he ended their lives. He never really took much thought of their feelings. But he loved screams of help, they were like music to his ears. He hummed a creepy tune as a breeze blew the hair out of his eyes. Yes, he had been hurt. But, he healed fast, he was sure he could take any human on.
(Okay, look back at page 3 to see their appearances ^^)