Remebering

This website is now officially closed. All topics must be finished, and all character must register on the New Website All ranking exams will be finished and ranked by a seperate proctor, and all money will be reset to $200 for everyone in order to make way for the new currency system, coming soon.

We've been getting a good amount of questions regarding the move and the time skip that the move will created for all characters. So here are a few general questions, along with their answers, and of course feel free to post any more concerns you have here.

Q: What abilities or weapons will we be able to add or expand on?
A: Not a whole lot, honestly. I'd say a few improvements on what you already have, but not by a lot, as well as maybe one or two new techniques. Let's not do a major overhaul, because that would then disrupt your rank, which will not change in the move. As for weapons, …

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Subject: Remebering Sun Sep 27, 2009 9:18 am

Fox peered out from the chakra blossom tree. She had been bored, and changing around heer molecular structure abit, she had become part of the tree. She was hoping for somebody to pass by so she could learn if this place was inhabited or not, but nothing so far.

Sighing, memories flashed back to Fox. What had she left behind when she left? Inari, Gig, Zepp, Law.... Her friends, were they? But then again, Fox didn't need friends. A Fox could survive on its own, so she could too. Sighing, she shook the tree alittle bit, making the petals come spirling to the ground. It was beautiful, but Fox couldn't appreciate something so peaceful when her life was such a tumbleweed.

(Note that Foxy doesn't know Inari or Zeppy died~)

Subject: Re: Remebering Mon Feb 01, 2010 3:04 pm

-Time Skip-

After sitting inside the tree for an extremely large period of time, Fox had found herself rather bored and had sepertated herself with it, simply sitting with her back pressed to the trunk, looking up with desolate blue eyes, cold as the fridgid seas of the North. Where was their to go in a place like this? To do?

She sighed, placing her head on her knees as her blonde curls bounced around her, her hat leaning over and concealing her face. What would Zepp say if he saw her like this? He'd make some smart comment then ask her to fight or help him fight, or perhaps they'd train.

Train. Fight. All her fights echoed inside her skull, fights with the pack, fights within the first place she devoted herself to besides the pack... Then later betrayed. She let out an exaggerated huff and her hat rose slighlty off her head, only to fall down again. What was she doing here, exactly?