Joshua Mandrake: Withered skin of colored flame flickers wihtin the darkness place in this dream. Wears a medallion of the city protecting the innocent and stuff. a Guardsman he is
Shadowman: Deep blue eyes return your cursory glance. They speak of years and years of experience, hardship, and yet hints at contentment, known only to those who have Dreamed, and enjoyed it, longer than most have been alive. A small translucent stone, shaped like a wolf's head, hanging from a fine silver chain around his neck. The stone pulses slowly with an unbelievably beautiful green hue. It seems as if the source of the glow is a pure, solid form of Resilience.
lonewolf: A thick horron skin vest of armor is strapped to the chest of this dreamer, the initials LW can be seen.Dark shades on his face and a crooked playfull smile.Around his neck hangs an amulet in the shape of a banished mare token.Thick kneepads wrap around his knees. A cup of talismans tied to his side that reads "FREE TAKE ONE" and silly clown slippers with jingling bells attached all over complete this dreamers attire.
Gadd Rangi: Grizzled and spreading around the middle, this dreamer still appears as the type that is quite capable of tieing someone's arms in a knot because they annoyed him.
Stonegrinder: A tall, handsome man just entering his middle years. Bits of grey streak through his hair and beard, and two sets of faded scars cross his face. He wears a plain brown uniform with knots of rank under one shoulder. An empty sheath and a red cape rest on his back.
Zarinthia: Her face and skin are a mass of wrinkles. Her hair gray, long and wiry tied in a neat bun. She wears wire rimmed bi-focals which she peers over on occasion. There is an inscription along the side which says "made by the hand of dolly day dream" A simple wedding band adorns her left hand. A twinkle can clearly be seen in her blue, watery eyes. A black bag in the crook of her arm hangs down and a solid cane in the other hand stands proudly, which she rests upon often. Her head bobs up and down through age.
TDan: No descript at last login
Ballaster: Before you stands a dreamer of fair build, a few battle scar's on his arms from many battles.. A large Blade strapped to his back with the handle sticking out just over his shoulder, around his belt hangs many chakrams of different color's. His brown eyes seem to pierce your mind as he looks at you. On his left hand, a golden ring with shining ruby's catches your eye, a gift from his lovely wife Taezarra.
armageddon: No descript at last login
Terra: Daughter of J'tar, elder Soulmaster and inventor, named Terra, the first of her clan to be born on Earth 836 years past; a soulmaster, like her father and mother before her. She hopes to make them proud by helping to protect the city from chaos and destruction.
Pixar: petite stature, long wavey sand-blonde hair, wearing a long silken cyan and beige dress that scoops at the neck in layers with small straps on the shoulders. Wears several pieces of jewelry (dainty pearl and diamond ring on right hand, thin chain with a ruby that sparkles as it dangles around her neck and a brooch signifying she is heir to her Home-shard and a simple golden band upon her left hand ring finger) When you look into her emerald green eyes you see softness in her heart.
Knaive: This dreamer wears a long, regal trench coat with a very high collar. Black belts and buckles fasten his ensemble together. The trench coat is pristine and polished. At his side is a wickedly curved rapier with a poisoned edge. His golden hair hangs down his face at the bangs. His face, while attractive, is twisted into a sardonic grin. His eyes are full of malice and malcontent. When he speaks, it is in a mocking lilt.
ravageone: No descript at last login
Silent Death: You see before you a tall, strong man who looks to be in his late 20's. His tan hair flows from his head like the mane of a lion, and his sparkling blue eyes smile at you when he enters a room. His skin is the color of Fire form the Lucidity that burns bright within him. He walks with a subtle confidence seeming to flow from room to room. He dressed in the finest White Armor, and has a medllian of gold with the words " City Guard " on it . He has the look of a gentle but brave spirit.
I enjoy the nostalgia of looking at these. Its one of the reasons we are all still here.