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101 OC questionarre "Tress"101 Questions you should be able to answer about your character
(Must be in OC's POV)
1. What is your full name? Do you have a nickname?
My name is Treslia, but you can call me Tress
2. How old are you? When is your birthday?
I'm 428 , my hatchday was March 20th, the spring equinox.
3. Where were you born? Where do you live now? Are you patriotic?
I can't tell you that. What would your paranoid presidents and kings do if they knew where the remainder of us lived? I'd do anything to protect what's left of our race.
4. Who are/were your parents? (Names, occupations, personalities, etc.)
I don't know who my parents were. They were slain in the 15th century, just before I hatched.
5. Do you have any siblings? What are/were they like?
As far as I know I'm the last of my family tree.
6. What is your occupation?
Occcupation? Heh, s
TBoS III Neo Genesis ch.1000000
The Ballad of Spyro III
I'll let you decide for yourself what kind of tension. *wink wink*
And you you don't like the story, just don't read it. Go... I dunno, count socks or something.
Frost had been released from the hospital that morning on account of his injuries being relatively shallow and easy for the healing dragons to repair.
After release he had told his parents he was going out for a walk. As he stared at the horizon at the rising sun, he felt a strange feeling, like the sun., He felt like there was something rising on the horizon of time. But before he could comprehend this further, he heard familiar voices behind him.
Turning around he saw a few females about his age walking up to him. Smiling he met them halfway. "Hello ladies. Can I help you today?"
"Hi Frost!" they said, almost in unison. "We heard you were in the hospital." One of them said. Another spoke up. "Are you ok?"
Frost nodded. "I'm fine. I just got into a bit of a fight i
TBoS III Neo Genesis ch.900000
The Ballad of Spyro III
Ch.9 Starting over
To everyone who doesn't like the story, just don't read it!
After a day of shopping, the girls had come back to Ohmeas house where
they had unpacked and arranged everything they had gotten for Amaya.
Stepping back, they admired their work.
For their meager budget, they had found a mattress that Amaya liked,
as well as a few more books on history and at Ohmeas urging, a book on
elementology, which had been arranged on her desk. Next to it hung a
mirror, several smaller mirrors now plated the windowsill to allow as
much light into the room as possible. Sitting in a corner was
something Ohmea had adamantly insisted on, a beauty kit. Amaya wasn't
one to care about appearances, but Ohmea professed that this could
change at any time, so Amaya had humored her.
A few minutes later Ka'pass and Transe called them down for dinner.
Amaya mainly sat and ate quietly while listening to the adults talk.
Ohmeas parents respected Amayas
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