User talk:Hunter1034/Through the Eyes of a Nobody

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Charlene: Wrong. I'm a Vampire and an omnimancer. A shapeshifter too.

Heh, sorry about that. ^_^'May the true lore ever be protected and Kept in the mighty tomes. 22:37, September 20, 2010 (UTC)

The Shapeshifter:Just how good of a shapeshifter are you, hm?

Charlene: The only limitation I've found is gender. I can't become a male.

[The Shifter changes to Charlene's form]

Shapeshifter:That can be remedied through a particular ritual, I've found.

Charlene: Nah, I wouldn't want that. Just be confusing...

Shapeshifter:It can be, soemtimes. But onnly when you identify yourself with any one personality. No-one knows what I really am...and to tell the truth, I've forgotten. I could defiinteily force myself to natural form if I so wished, but I prefer being a mystery.

Charlene: I'd much rather have a gender to define me than forget what was my gender in the future.

Shapeshifter:*shifts to Wolfgang's form* True enough, I suppose. Still, I don't really regret it.

Charlene: You met Wolfgang before?

Shahpeshifter:Yes. I made the mistake of being in Symeriss' form at the time.

Charlene: Oh? Did you act in character?

Shapeshifter:I always try my best to do so, but I think he was getting suspicious. So I had to leave. I did get kissed, though. *shifts to Tigero's form*

Charlene: I figured you met him at some point, you are from the same place after all.

Shapeshifter:What makes you say that?

Charlene: You do live in Tigeroa, right?

Shapeshifter:Yes.

Charlene: Then you must have met him at some point.

Shapeshifter:I see. *changes to Sol's form*

Charlene: Never met him...

Shapeshifter:Undead slayer with solar power and some holy power.

Charlene: Ok... gona wana stay away from that one...

SHapeshifter:Probably. *shifts to Elven Tigero*

Charlene: o_o E-elf?!

Shapeshifter:Yes, an Elf. One of Tigero's forms.

Charlene: I don't like elves...

Shapeshifter:Don't worry about it. It's as much Artemis' form as Tigero's. Tigero is still who he is. Speaking of. *shifts to Tigero*

Charlene: *relived sigh* I had an unpleasant run in with an elf...

Shapeshifter:Oh?

Charlene: Yes... a religious zealot...

Shapeshifter:Haha. Most Elves aren't like that.

Charlene: I was still a fledgling vampire at the time, It scared the crap out of me to nearly be killed on several occasions. I was lucky to have survived her...

Shapeshifter:I see. *shifts to Atrikael's form*

Charlene: Violet's new mate.

Shapeshifter:Her new mate? In that case, I'd best shift again. *shifts to Gale's form*

Charlene: I think he found sombody too... Not sure though..

Shapeshifter:*facepalm, shifts back to Tigero's form*

Charlene: And he seems to be attracted to I.

Shapeshifter:Is there no safety? *shifts to Charcoal*

Charlene: *smiles* No there isn't. That one be in a relationship with Wolfgang's Vulpix, Inferna.

Shapeshifter:You're kidding me.

Charlene: I'm not kidding, this is her. *changes into Inferna, her dress vanishing, but the cross stays*

SHapeshifter:Charming Vulpix. No wonder. *shifts again. This time he stays in a neutral entity for a bit, just shapeless rainbow flashing, before eventually deciding on an Arceucat*

Charlene: *goes back to her usual form* ?

Shapeshifter:Just an Arceucat. THey have some strange abilities. FOrinstance, I can actually make a little "screen" And show a person in it, where they are and what they're doing.

Charlene: Cool.

Shapeshifter:Indeed it is.

Charlene: Anything else?

SHapeshifter:I'm still expirementing with it.

Charlene: M'kay...

Arceucat:I did figure out that Arceucats can mess with the threads of fates slightly.

Charlene: Threads of fates?

Arceucats:Mess with peoples' very lives. Keep you from dying. Change your gender. Sever a relationship. All sorts of stuff. I don't touch it, though. It's very risky and very complex.

Charlene: Sounds complicated... Yet... Interesting.

Shapeshifter:Indeed. *shifts to a Winterlynx*

Charlene: I saw that in one of Wolfgang's memories.

Shapeshfiter:Yes. It was me. *shifts into Tyklaerii*

Charlene: And that was the bird that matched Violet and Wolfgang for a brief time.

Shapeshifter:Thankfully not in a relationship himself. I love taking the form of a Kaetievyz. They're such fun.

Charlene: The matchmaking?

Shapeshifter:Somewhat.

Charlene: What do you mean by "fun" then?

Shapeshifter:*grins, shifts into Charlene's form*

Charlene: ?

Shapeshifter:*shifts to Tyklaerii, then to Tigero. then back to Charlene, then Tyk, thhen Tigero, over and over.*

Charlene: @_@

Shapeshifter:*in varying vices* Get the picture?

Charlene: No... @_@ (the constant changes are confusing her)

Shapeshifter:*stops at Tyklaerii* What I'm trying to tell you is that the fun is in WHO you match with your feathers. *grins at her*

Charlene: !

Shapeshifter:Still, can't do it with random people, no fun that way. THey have to have some sort of relationship already, even ig it's one-sided. Honestly, I think he picture of you two together would either be cute...or amusing.

Charlene: *growls* I use him for my own pleasure. No attachment.

SHapeshifter:*grinnning* Then why such a reaction? Tsk tsk, don't lie to me.

Charlene: Realationship? I use him because I know he likes it.

Shapeshifter:You like it too, of course. But I'm beginning to think that goes beyond pleasure. Of course, I could figure out simply by taking your form, then using the--quite exhausting--ability of also copying you memory. Then we'd know for sure, hmm?

Charlene: I. Have. No. Emotional. Attachment. To. HIM!

Shapeshifter:You're lying. Whether yo know it or not. Eehh..anyway, I just remembeered I'm supposed to be doing something for someone. I'll have to check on you later.

Charlene: Good luck finding me. *vanishes*

Shapeshifter: Tsk tsk. *shifts to a Spaciacat and teleports*

(with charlene)

Charlene: *reinforces the protecive enchantments in her ruin*

[Charlene senses something else in her ruin...something powerful...]

Charlene: Great... *gets ready for a fight*

[It doesn't seem to be approaching her, or even know she's there. It's wandering.]

Charlene: ... *waits in her inner-sanctum*

[after some time. it wanders in. It seems to be a small, wounded Phoenix. Although there's something unsettling about it.]

Charlene: o_O H-how?

[not seeming to notice her, it slowly walks over to the nearest thing that it can rest on. It's dragging one wing.]

Charlene: *slowly approches it, not shure what to think*

[The phoenix slowly lays down on what it found, brining it's wing up to it's chest, protecting it]

Charlene: *stops a short distance away and sits in a chair, staring at it*

[It seems to be healing it's wing]

Charlene: *waits*

[once it's healed itself completely, it stands up and it's whole body shudders]

Charlene: ! *goes over to it*

[It suddenly starts changing, much like a halfblood would change into a natural or alternate form]

Charlene: ?!

(YOu realize you've been denoting her as "cheryn" this whole time?)

[blood-crimson wings spread from dark, black and dark-green roughened fur]

Charlene: O_O

(Ohsh*t!! sorry Charlene!)

(Charlene: *annoyed look*)

[It's a Tigeroan cat, but there's a strong hyrbid dweomer radiating from him]

Charlene: Er... what are you doing here?

(Dreamed up this guy and a few others from new msuic I'm listening to. This one from Journey.)

???:!! Oh god, not uninhabited! *quickly begins changing again*

Charlene: ?!

[This time, he shifts quickly into a Crypt Crawler. Which is strange, because normally, those can't crossbreed]

Charlene: Shapeshifter?

???:Shapewho?...I'm just a hybrid experimment.

Charlene: I'm a shapshifting vampire.

???:Ah...*shifts back into natural form, the dark-green abd black rough fur with crimson-blood Felivariel wings*

Charlene: What are you doing here anyway?

???:I'm an escaped, failed expirement. Want me dead.

Charlene: Who wants you dead? What group?

???:Group who created me. Call themselves the...the...*closes one eye in thought*...DAS. Said I'm failed...Because I'm not a desctruction machine.

Charlene: Well, you're safe with me. No mortal can get though this ruin to here without knowing the enchantment to find it.

???:Thanks. I'm Seritak...Misara. I think it's supposed to mean...don't remember the first one...Misery.

Charlene: I'm Charlene.

Seritak:*bows* Thank you for letting me stay here.

Charlene: not a problem. ^^

Seritak:*folds his crimson wings against his back, and looks around*

[it's filled with bookselves with books and other things on them, candles, and some furniture]

Seritak:...*picks up one of the greek books. He seems to have no trouble reading it*

Charlene: *watches him for a bit, then goes about making a bed for him*

Seritak:*sits on a chair near the books, seemingly content to read for absolute hours on end*

Charlene: *goes about what she was doing before he showed up after his bed is ready*

[At several points, it is very easy to forget he's even there, soundlessly reading]

Charlene: *actually forgets about him as she starts delving into a spellbook*

Seritak:*curled up, reading an extremely old tome*

Charlene: *goes on to try out some of the spells in the book*

[Suddenly, the scent of blood hits her nose]

Charlene: ?! *follows the sent to the source*

[It leads to Seritak. She now notices his wings are blood-crimson because they're bleeding, slowly, from every feather.]

Charlene: .........

Seritak:*reading an egyptian book*...

Charlene: your wings are bleeding...

Seritak:THey never stop bleeding...

Charlene: Wha?

Seritak:THey don't stop bleeding. Ever.

Charlene: Why?

Seritak:Too much blood was grafted into me during...the creation phase...

Charlene: Oh...

Seritak:For every hybrid they...inserted...I must have recieved maybe a dozen gallons of blood...And now it bleeds out my wings so slowly...I learned to live with the pain.

Charlene: Oh.....

Seritak:.....

Charlene: is there anything I can do to help?

Seritak:I don't think so. *finishes the book and picks up another*

Charlene: *bites her lip, then leaves him be, going back to her spellbooks*

Seritak:*reading, silent*

Charlene: *after a while she leaves, off to explore*

Seritak:*doesn't even notice, still reading the endless books*

(with charlene)

Charlene: *wandering about*

[It's pretty calm out]

Charlene: Nice weather... *creates wings* Perfect for flying! *takes to the skies*

[The sky is clear and cloudless, and a few Bardinals soar high]

Charlene: *watches them*

[They all seem to be flying around one point, and Charlene senses another presence in that point that's choosing to make itself invisible]

Charlene: *flies over to investigate*

[The Bardinals don't see her as hostile, and one of them chirps. What appears is what seems to be a much larger Bardinal. It's blue, it's black mask is sharper and jet black, it's head feathers are more regal, as are it's tailfeathers and wings. It's talons are sharper, and it definitely looks more powerful.]

Charlene: ?!

[It communicates telepathically]

"I'm the Blue Bardinal Lord...Who are you?"

Charlene: (telepathically) Charlene.

Blue Bardinal Lord: (tele) Good to meet you...I'd give you my name, but it's a symbol, not a word.

Charlene: (tele) I honestly didn't know Bardinals had lords.

Blue Bardinal Lord:(tele) ''most people don't. That's because there are leaders, and then there are lords. Chir'Qual is the blue bardinal's leader. However, I'm the lord...One rank above Chir'Qual.''

Charlene:(tele) ah...

Blue Bardinal Lord: (tele) Indeed.

Charlene: (tele) ''Er... If you're the Lord of Blue Bardinals, then why're you wasting your time on me?''

Blue Bardinal Lord: (tele) ''Oh, it's just nice to have someone to talk to. We're flying to the palace, you see, as are all the Bardinal Lords, the five legend-cat leaders, and the Kaetievyz lord. As well as several other leaders whom I have not bothered to remember.''

Charlene: (tele) Wow...

Blue Bardinal Lord: (Tele) ''It's how things work. Ah, almost there.''

[He's flying torward the palace in the center of Tigeroa]

Charlene: *looks down at the palace* Wow...

[She sees other groupings of Bardinals, no doubt with their own hidden Lords, also heading there. She also sees a golden Kaetievyz with a few followers]

Charlene: (tele) I'd better leave you to you're meeting...

Blue Bardinal Lord: (tele) ''You can come with me, if you wish. Tigero doesn't care much for all this royal tradition anyway.''

Charlene: (tele) You sure?

Blue Bardinal Lord: (tele) Of course I'm sure.

Chir'Qual: (tele) *he was follwoing the Lord* He's always sure

Charlene: *smiles and follows The Blue Bardinal Lord*

[The top of the palace is open, and very bird-freindly. Th easily fly through into a large room with a round table. THe usn shines through, showing there's also a buffet. Tigero isn't here yet, though all the leaders are, such as the Bardinal lords and leaders, the golden Kaetievyz, and the five legend-cat leaders.]

Charlene: O_O' Wow... (shes not used to ornate architecture, or being around prominent leaders)

[A sixth legend-cat leader walks in. It seems that for every leader, they have a few followers from their division]

Charlene: *silent, watching*

Disussion space
If this is what your life id really like, Hunt, I sympathize. Yet I envy as well. At least you meet people, even if they shun you. I'd love to have the chance to confuse someone picking on me with my intelligence and make them look stupid.May the true lore ever be protected and Kept in the mighty tomes. 20:42, September 20, 2010 (UTC)

My life isn't quite as... separated. That's just how it can feel at times... "To the Idiotmobile!!!" 20:48, September 20, 2010 (UTC)

Same here, my freind. Still, that's why I always look forward to seeing you. We think on the same wavelength. ^_^May the true lore ever be protected and Kept in the mighty tomes. 20:50, September 20, 2010 (UTC)

Probably! XD We are both dreamweavers, after all! "To the Idiotmobile!!!" 22:10, September 20, 2010 (UTC)

Actually, we have a lot of similiarities besides. I suspect you're an introvert, for one.May the true lore ever be protected and Kept in the mighty tomes. 22:17, September 20, 2010 (UTC)

I don't know what that means, but I was just listing the first example that came to mind. "To the Idiotmobile!!!" 22:20, September 20, 2010 (UTC)

INtrovert:Intelligent, shy, logical, a sidelines person.May the true lore ever be protected and Kept in the mighty tomes. 22:22, September 20, 2010 (UTC)

I'm not always logical, but yes, that sums me up pretty good. "To the Idiotmobile!!!" 22:26, September 20, 2010 (UTC)

And we're both cat lovers...And we both seem to be falling into a relationship with the other's pryokinetic vampiric XD.May the true lore ever be protected and Kept in the mighty tomes. 22:30, September 20, 2010 (UTC)

I'm a cat lover. In fact, I have a cat in my backyard all the time. I like Tails!  SFW is Awesome!  11:41, September 21, 2010 (UTC)

Good for you. all mah cats have to stay inside... "To the Idiotmobile!!!" 11:42, September 21, 2010 (UTC)

Wow. I didn't know that. I like Tails!  SFW is Awesome!  11:44, September 21, 2010 (UTC)

I think this is pretty good! It acurately describes his day and problems. Sure, I'm more into adventure type stories, but this is still only one full chapter long. So, I'll keep reading! :D.Wh!te$tar 20:32, September 23, 2010 (UTC)

Thanks! ^^ I'm gona start throwing in some of Tigero's character once I get permission... And I'm gona merge The current chapter two with Chapter one, Its just too short... "To the Idiotmobile!!!" 20:35, September 23, 2010 (UTC)

Cool! And if you need to, feel free to add any of my characters!Wh!te$tar 20:37, September 23, 2010 (UTC)

Any you think would do good in here? It is a high-school type story, but there will be some action later on. "To the Idiotmobile!!!" 20:40, September 23, 2010 (UTC)

Alice and Ray might do well as a High School Couple. But my mobian characters are a little stern. Maybe they'd do well as teachers?Wh!te$tar 20:43, September 23, 2010 (UTC)

I want to keep from using humans in this story... But I may use Mazda as the Fight-Club official... "To the Idiotmobile!!!" 11:43, September 24, 2010 (UTC)

can Elizabeth the poodle, Gregory (Greg) the chameleon, and Cleo the dog appear? You know wut they say. All toasters, toast toast! 12:32, September 28, 2010 (UTC)

I need to know a bit more about them before I say yes... "To the Idiotmobile!!!" 16:46, October 1, 2010 (UTC)