Gavin: Seriously? He's still unconscious?! Ugh! *pours bucket of cold water on Devon*

Davien: *breaks into a sweat as Jay wiggles the bones back into place, but is silent*

Mahlia: *hesitantly reaches out and holds Davien's hand*

Devon: *splutters and comes to* *shakes his head* *groans* *holds his head* Terminus?

Me: *whispers* He was unconscious. He didn't hear anything Terminus said.
Devon: Wha?
Me: Nothing.

Gavin: No it's Gavin! You're lucky I'm not Terminus because he wou-

Terminus: *pushes Gavin aside and grabs Devon by the shirt, lifting him off the ground so he can look him in the eye* You lost weakling.

Me: It's time for me to leave for church now, guys. I'm leaving Davien and Mahlia in good hands.

Devon: *still trying to clear his head* I would have won if he hadn't interfered! *glares at Brian*

Me: How tall is Terminus?

Me: Terminus is 6'1" (and the only character I actually have a set in stone height for. )

Terminus: *throws Devon on the ground* Don't make excuses! Make progress!

Me: What? You're mentoring him now?!

Terminus: I am not mentoring him! I'm scolding him!

Me Suuure...

Terminus: YOU DARE TO IMPL-

Me: Much better.

Devon: Progress? *wipes dried blood off his face*

Termins: Yes! Progress! Kill somebody! *grits teeth* That isn't me...

Me: You shouldn't be encouraging more violence.

Terminus: Whatever.

Brian: This can't end well.

Emuna: Sit down. *forces Brian to sit on the floor* You need to rest that leg.

Brian: I'm-

Emuna: Fine, I know.

Devon: *points to Alexis* I almost killed her once.

Me: Oh, great. Devon's going to get in more fights now. (He's been in two fights in three days)

Me - It's crazier than ever in here! Four posts since I started writing!

Sylvia - Not to say that you aren't loving it.

Me - It feels good to try desperately to keep up with a thread.

Zanya - Aiiiiieeee! (Shapeshifts into feline form, instinctively reaching up and clawing the Suragore across the face) Lets get out of here, Rowen!

Sabre - Hey, you ok?

Zanya - (Clamps her jaws on Suragore's wing) Mmmmrrrph!

Sabre - Yeah, yeah, I know.

Sylvia - What'd she say?

Sabre - She thinks she can handle it. This is exactly what got her killed with whatsisname.

Me - It was worth it!

Thysal - (Watches Terminus and Devon. Growls at Terminus) Leave the kid alone, will you?

Niarah - Thysal, he's a villain!

Thysal - I don't care.

Me - I'm not sure if anyone in here remembers Arctax and Azura, but I'm considering bringing them in once more, to develope them as adults. I'll also bring in adults Ember and Silver later.

Sylvia - Random forecast?

Me - Hush.

Terminus: Almost and actually killing is different.

Devon: *mumbles* Stupid police interfered.
Alexis: *starts to say something*
Devon *glares*
Alexis:

Emuna: You shouldn't be scared of Devon, Alexis.

Gavin: *scoffs* She'd be one to speak...

Emuna: That's different, Gavin! And you know it!

Gavin: *goes silent*

Terminus: Than just kill the so called police! Who taught you anyways?! He must be some sort of coward to present such an awful weakling.

Me: At this point I'm staggering through posts as I try to keep up with my many things I am doing.

Devon: *ashamed* Wait, am I supposed to be ashamed? Probably not. Good villains are never ashamed. *isn't ashamed anymore*

Me: (@Beth) Me too.

Alexis: (@Emuna) He and his thugs have almost killed me many times.

Emuna: I suppose that would warrant fear...nevertheless it would be fun to watch you beat up Devon one of these days.

Me: Emuna is so violent...

Terminus: *smiles slightly* Perhaps I'll make a decent villain of you yet.

Me: I certainly hope not....

Alexis: I don't think I could. I could at rapier, but he'd disarm me and change it to grappling.

Devon: *brightens* I certainly hope so! *swallows his pride* Will you help me? Or am I not supposed to ask for help?

Me: I finished chapter two of these guy's story!

Emuna: Sometimes we find we can do things we never imagined.

Me: Oh...and the "of the wise" part of your name finally comes into play! *writes down in notebook* developed!

Brian: Must you do that every time you learn more about us?

Me: Yup!

Terminus: You don't 'ask' for help. You command it!

Me: I don't think he would ever do something like this in the book without a hidden motive...but since this is character intro's I'll let it slide.

Alexis: Perhaps.

Devon: I shouldn't think you'd want to be commanded. *shrugs* I command you to help me!

Me: You can put a hidden motive if you want.

Me: That I have already done. Hidden motives are always fun.

Gavin: Well...that can't end well.

Terminus: Better...but never command me again. Or I shall strike thee...Uhh...

Me: With a fish?

Terminus: With a fish! Wait...WHAT?!

Me: *shrugs*

Devon: OK. *scared eyes* Wait, that's not right *not scared eyes* What's next...... *gulps*....sir?

Alexis: (@Emuna) I would actually never beat him. I don't fight anymore.

Me: (@Beth) I'll be interested to find it.

Terminus: *mumbles* dumb author confusing me...

Me: Hey! I heard that!

Terminus: Why do you think I said it?

Me: You are toying with my last nerve!

Terminus: Good!

Me: Fine!

Terminus: *turns back to Devon* What's this rebellion about? I wish to learn more.

Emuna: I think Brian gave up fighting...but he doesn't tell why.

Brian: *sigh* Emuna, please?

Emuna: *nods* Sorry.

Devon: All I know is that it's to beat up the good characters. Like Alexis.

Alexis: I don't tell, either. Not usually.

Terminus: *looks intrigued* Any good character we choose?

Emuna: Well, I don't believe our author has gotten Brian developed enough in the book to tell anyone why he quite fighting at this point... I wish he would tell me, though.

Brian: I already told you, Emuna.

Emuna: Not in so many words...

Brian: *sigh*

Devon: Anyone. But I think we're waiting for all the villains to start at once.

Alexis: *chuckles* Well, it's the whole plot of my book.

Emuna: I'm certain my author will use Brian's backstory as a plot to one of the books in the future...she has a tendency to plan three books ahead.

Me: I do not!

Emuna: You had our second book plotted out before you were even half way through the first one!

Me: Yah....

Terminus: Ah...What villains are in it?

Devon: Uh......Mordir, Fallen, Suragore, the Meriak, Pirzak, Raczr, and everyone else.

Terminus: Sounds like a powerful group. You should be joining.

Devon: I and my.....assets already have. Will you?

Terminus: *grins* I may not have to.

Devon: Sir? I don't understand.

Me: *chuckles* I think sleep deprivation is getting to me. I'm making my villain speak weird. Haha.

Terminus: You will understand in due time, young one. For now be satisfied that I haven't killed you.

Gavin: That's not to say that he won't end up killing you...

Devon: Very well.

Me: I think I get it! (but I won't let Devon get it )

Me: Haha...you do? That's great! Because I'm not entirely sure if I get it.

Emuna: How long have me and Brian been sitting here?

Me: *shrugs*

Brian: Admittedly you're waiting for us to say or do something interesting aren't you?

Me: Yah....

Me: *chuckles*

Julian: Hey, I've been sitting around for longer than th-
Devon: *glares*
Julian:

Me: Haha, I forgot Julian was even here...

Brian: Not that you would like to remember since you're still embarrassed over the-

Me: Shushhhhhhsha! It's easier to blame you when you don't say I'm the one that wrote it!

Brian:

Me: Haha. No need to be embarrassed. They're all still here, except Martin and Natalie. I think they snuck away. Maybe I should bring Martin back so I have a good male in here. But then again, he can't do much, and doesn't really need development. Unless anyone needs an architect?
Skylar: *irritably* I'm still here, too. And you're ignoring me.
Me: I know.

Me: Haha, I'm ignoring Gavin...

Gavin: HEY!

Me: What?! You aren't even supposed to be here!

Gavin: *scowls* But I am!

Me: Only because I figured you could never stop developing a character...and I need to get used to your new attitude before I write book two.

Emuna: By chance, are you going to slap a title on that anytime?

Me: It's a work in progress!

Emuna: Okay, okay...no need to scream...

Me: *chuckles at and understands the demandingness of characters*

Devon: (@Terminus) What's next?

Terminus: I don't know...why don't you start beating up Emuna and I can watch?...

Me: Oh, way to drop a dime, Terrmy.

Terminus: Terrmy? Really?

Me: What? I get lazy...needed a nickname. : P

Terminus: *scowls*

Devon: Uh......my author doesn't want me to do that.

Me: Termy! That sounds like termite!

Me: Bedtime...so my last post for the day...

Terminus: *grumbles* Fine.

Devon: Sorry, sir. Wait, no, I'm not sorry.

Me: See you, Beth!

Ark: *watches Fallen silently*

Fallen: *ignores Ark*

Dai: Have I been forgotten?

Me: No, no, I just don't know what to do with the lot of you...I suppose I could have Fallen randomly attack people, but I don't think it'd fit her personality.

Dai: Yeah, well, just keep her away from me, please. Her eyes creep me out...*edges away from Fallen*

Davien: *gets up, starts walking for the exit, staggering slightly* I think we should go now, Mahlia.

Mahlia: But it's really interesting around here.

Davien: You can come back, later. I need to recharge. *turns to Terminus* I still have a score to settle with you, sir. I'll be back. *turns and leaves*

Mahlia: Bye, everybody! Terminus, if I were you, I would be worried. *follows Davien*

I have 9 characters total, two will die in book one, leaving seven to work with in books 2 and 3. I had 20 at one time, before I realized that that was WAY too many. A few more charaters will appear in books 2 and 3, but they aren't as . . . figured out, as my 9 are.
I'd like you to meet, Ophelia (who is me, sorta,) and Krioson, usually known as Kri. They are who the trilogy with revolve around, and Ophelia is the Pov in the stories.

Ophelia: Kri! Stop that! Don't show off, we just got here!

Kri: I'm just stretching my wings! My scales look like they need a shine.

Ophelia: You goof! You usually only care about that when Saphieka is around!

Kri: Well, maybe someone wants to see me in dragon form! I can show them my fire, and my powers!

Ophelia: Just change back! There isn't enough room for you in dragon form, and all these other people!

Kri: Ok, now I'm just a plain human looking thing. What's the fun in that! They probably won't even give me a second glance now.

Ophelia: You've got sharp teeth, cat-like blue eyes that change shades, and you're not half bad looking even then.

Kri: Yeah sure, but compared to some, I don't look as cool right now.

Ophelia: Come on while we've be arguing --

Kri: Talking.

Ophelia: Yeah talking, we haven't even told anything about ourselves. Your usually so orderly and protective!

Kri: I haven't seen anything trying to kill you yet, so I figure we're good. . .. for now. I met a dragon named George, and they have nice people here. Except some villains, but I'll thump'em with my tail before I'll let them touch you!

Ophelia: Well, I'm going to say some things about myself. I'm Ophelia, I have dark hair, and eyes. I have many super human powers, like force fields, invisibility, making things with my mind, and going places by thinking of them. Since Kri became my dragon and I became his rider I can't be around steel or iron, cause it drains my powers.

Kri: Hey, that's not my fault! All the dragons are like that!

Ophelia: I didn't say it was. Now, If any parts of our story get posted then saying too much will give it away, so I won't explain it all.

Kri: You wrote our story! When did you do that?!

Ophelia: While you were busy flying with the others. I've only written part of when we first met, though I hope to write all that's happened so far.

Kri: Will you write how I heroically save you when I ---

Ophelia: Don't you dare! You'd think having an adopted younger bro might be easier!

Kri: I'm a wonderful brother!

Ophelia: Yes, but that's off subject. We are supposed to be introducing ourselves.

Kri: I'm the super fun, beautiful dragon. She's the warrior like dragon rider who thinks that I should hush. And I think -

Ophelia: Well you're pretty warrior like yourself when you think something's going to hurt me.

Kri: I'm a dragon, they should expect it! In all my strength and power!

Ophelia: You're not in dragon form now, you're in human form. You're not as impressive this way. More like an alien looking thing.

Kri: You had me change!

Ophelia: I told you, there's not enough room!

. . . . . .

Kri: I can't think of anything to say that you probably won't write about!

Ophelia:We'd better get back home. Bye everyone! Thanks for your time!

Kri: Yea, stop by and see our story, if it ever gets posted!

*enters*



*leaves in shock*

eruheran

Griffin: (leaps up slashing at Beduun and comes down in a crashing blow to his head)

Bëduuín cooly diverts the blade with his own, following through neatly with his arm, stepping well within the range of the committed strike, turning on his heel and gripping the arm. A quick tuck of his head, and a short dive, and Griffin flies over his head to land on his back, the sword clattering from his grasp, with Bëduuín calmly putting pressure on his pinioned arm, threatening its bones.

A bit simple, but so was the attack.