| Arwen |
| "(with sarcasm) Azzie, An' Renraku, An' Sader.....Oh My!" |
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| "A song bird with an attitude. This girl has got some serious potential. She's a college kid who got herself some nice decking hard ware, and has let very little stop her since. She's not as experienced as most who hit the streets, but she likes working behind the scenes. The security system that magically acknowledges you as one of the companies employees---that's her. The camera that doesn't dare catch you though you spent the last hour walking in its view---her handiwork. She's got a thrive for life. A witty sense of humor, and a keen eye for observation. She's stubborn, and head-strong, but that's how they start out. Who knows if she'll ever get hit hard enough to |
| give her a new found caution. Perhaps, she'll finish college, and become a corporate lawyer. Or Mayber her band will strike it big, and she'll be set for life. For now though she's living it up, she doesn't seek adventure, she just absorbs it when it comes. Absorbs every drop, and then laughs when its through. **plays with his lighter** She has a band called White Fire that is the regular sound to come pouring from Aileran's Madness. That's how she made friends with some of the team members of Alpha Omega. White Fire started out as just a side gig, but the owner really likes them, and now they have a regular spot. The kid's good too---got a hell of a voice! *smiles* She's living every college kid's dream. Reality's been good to her. Shame drek like that never holds out forever." ~~IceWind |
| "You ever stood center stage, and felt the rythm of a bass guitar and the beat of the drums, and the wail of the strat as it compliments the chatter of techno sound? I'm not talking like when you're in your car and the music is really loud, I'm talking truly experiencing it all around you. It's almost like the rush of beating the best black ice a security system's got. You just feel invincible---I mean, you know that you'll be dead tired shortly. But, for the moment you feel weightless. That's how I get each time I look out at the crowd in Aileran's, as their raving and drek, and they can't help but surrender their fraggin' mind body and soul to the music. I feel free. I have to sing, then. It's not a choice, it's like my fraggin' arms and legs keep moving, and my eyes are closed, and the only damn thought in my head is to sing. Like being possessed an' drek. Better than any high, an' still fraggin' addictive. I wouldn't give it up for anything though. Yea--my time will run out, drek happens. But, I promise you that if you've ever experienced that feeling, you'll see in the long run that time doesn't mean a fraggin' thing when put up against pure skill *winks*." ~~Arwen |
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