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[monasneverland]

Character Name: Monaka Lise Edwards
Character Series: Ardent Sin (Original)
Tamer Class: Soul
Post Type: Log
Player Name: JeniOctavia

She didn't want to cry. Monako was afraid, and hurt, but she was trying to be brave. Brave like her uncles, like her father and mother. They never showed their fear, even when they were in trouble, and she was trying so hard to be like them.

But she couldn't keep the tear from rolling down her face as she stumbled along the dark streets of the unfamiliar city, holding her burned arm to her chest and dressed in a torn night gown. She sobbed as she stumbled again, her bare feet catching painfully on the uneven sidewalk.

She stopped to lean against a wall, closing her eyes tightly against the tears.

"Alec... kaa-san..." she sobbed with a hiccup, finally sliding to her knees. She just wanted to go home...

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[harrisonfoal]

Character Name: Daring Do
Character Series: My Little Pony Friendship is Magic
Tamer Class: Soul
Post Type: Action
Player Name: Al
( Daring Do and the Neon Jungle )

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[bastard_hedgehog]

Character Name: Mordred (Arthurian Manic)
Character Series: Sonic the Hedgehog
Tamer Class: Soul Tamer
Post Type: Log
Player Name: Deria

Things were certainly stranger and a lot more complicated than he'd first thought Mordred mused as he stretched on on his back on a park bench. The idea of being drawn into another world aside. Lancelot was here, but his teacher seemed to not know him, and while he had simply waved it off in front of him, he was curious and bothered about the possible reason why. His half-brother seemed to be someone different than who he was too...and this someone else was not the type of person he expected.

And Queen Mab. He didn't know if she was here and didn't think it wise to ask anyone. If she was there she would find him...but if she wasn't surely she would become concerned by his disappearance right.

There was his partner, the odd creature called Tsukaimon. It followed him everywhere but was quiet and he couldn't read its intentions very well. Never spoke much...it seemed to be there out of necessity and little else. How do you trust something like that? Said creature was perched on the back of the bench currently, staring at him as he usually did. Mordred had given up asking why he did that, simply trying to ignore it. Maybe the digimon thought he was strange-looking. He was surprised though when Tsukaimon suddenly flopped onto his stomach and settled there, apparently content with whatever.