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I just Love to disobey the rules...
"A long, long time passes" "I can't recall the shape of it, either. It's a far-off existence visible no one." "I've finally arrived" "The place (earth) where you and I were born"
"Here I will continue to sing songs of Love.." 
I just Love to disobey the rules...
Name: Rikki Gorden
Age:18
How long have you lived here: Since birth
Bio: Rikki had always been very independant and stubborn. He doesn't like people and doesn't talk to them. He doesn't know the eaning of love because he's never been in love before. He often feels alone but still refuses to go near anyone. He lives by himself in a small forest near water and his parents were both killed by Shadows. He has always been dark and defiant.
Weoponry: A belt full of daggers.
Looks:
Name: Celia Ramones
Age:17
How long have you lived here: A few years
Bio: Celia is a very loving and caring person but she mostly likes to be alone because she's shy and is afraid of getting hurt by others. She mostly keeps to herself
Weaponry: Bow and arrows
~I do not produce signatures~
Why, you may ask?
Because i am epic like that.
If you do not enjoy my signature
That is entirely your problem
~"Love is always patient and kind. It is never jelous. Love is never boastful or concieted. It is never rude or selfish. It does not take offense and it is not resentful." -1 Cornithians 13:4

"A long, long time passes" "I can't recall the shape of it, either. It's a far-off existence visible no one." "I've finally arrived" "The place (earth) where you and I were born"
"Here I will continue to sing songs of Love.." 
"⋆Never Prejudiced⋆" wrote:
The deer stopped twitching, completely dead. I stood up and walked around the bush and crouched next to the deer, pulling out the arrow out of its neck. Wiping the blood off of the arrow, I took off the tail and arrowhead and concealed them in a special place in the holder. Putting my arms under the body, I lifted it up with a grunt and hung it over my shoulder, the weight of it affecting me very little. You are wondering why I am hunting deer... Well, I live in the forest on my own. I have to hunt in order to survive, and protecting myself from other wild animals. Walking next to a small stream, I kept walking forward to my little cabin.
