((Hey, GodsSarah!! Because the two guys who started this RPG have stopped doing stuff, and I know one of them, I'm going to ask to take over. And here's the form that you should use to join. I'll fill in what you've given me:
• Your Name:Faith Hope
• Your Age: 18
• Your Class: Dancer
• Class You Wish To Be:
• Your Weapon: (Small arms, such as daggers, blow darts, ect.)
• Your Affinity:
• Your Appearance: (Be a little more descriptive. Height, skin tone, such.)
• The Reason you fight: (So far, the most popular reason is dead parents/revenge, but put what you want.)
Just copy that and fill in the other parts of it. I'll help you if you need it. Hopefully Amras will give control to me, so this won't be so boring. Anyways, to my post...))
Apollo burst through the front gate, running at full speed. But, with the blood he lost from his head wound, he stumbled and fell, rolling towards the water. Slamming into a rock, he finally came to a stop. He tried to stand up, but was too dazed from his fall. So, instead, he crawled towards the water. Once there, he cleaned his wound roughly, which made him wince, but he couldn't help himself. This was how he punished himself. As a child, if he got in trouble, he told his "parents" about what he did and then punished himself, more often than not with excess. He would deny himself sleep, food, and company...which led to the marred personality that now inhabits him. After he was finished, he managed the strength to stand long enough for him to stumble to a tree and collapse at its base, sound asleep.
((btw, nice avatar-thing Amazon))