Born of the sun and flame, she ruled over all that the sun would reach. Like a phoenix she is immortal, she has always been, and will always be. Forever watching over her people from her perch in the sky, waiting until she is called to help once more.

A princess from a desert race dedicated to the old ways Aria finds herself out of place with her facination of modern technology. She wanders the desert looking for lost or abandoned tech that she can claim as her own. With her faithful phoenix by her side there is no telling what adventures she may find.

The forest's animal tamer

The Lost Pirate Princess....

It has been heard that this young beautiful Princess, a Pirate Princess was sailing across the ocean until she had disappeared.. No one knew what really had happen to her, but others says they see this girl with deep sea blue hair ...and tentacles spurting out from the hat of that of an Octopus...walking with a ryori ghost flying around her as her pet and warning... She make her rounds upon a ghost ship that appears and when those light blue eyes gaze towards you... She reaches out with the flare of greenish spark wings with light blue mists behind, calling out.. "I am here... Come find me...." Wherever this young Princess Pirate is at, she is never cold to the summer days..Her cool air is the ocean's depth with her fellow creatures of the deep sea are nearby. However, she will keep the ocean cooling down for those who want to enjoy the waters during the summer heat. If no one could see and or hear her then she will keep watch while lost to the world of the ghost ship.Just keep an eye out of a large playful Octopus that seem to move about the outside of the ship

Inspiration: When it's summer, I always love the water and Pirates are something I love like during the summer days.. It may look Ghoul like, but something this could be seen within the Bermuda-Triangle, where everything is lost there...So who knows! She could be the watcher of the summer days where they are. Perhaps the lost Survivors are enjoying their summer with the Lost Princess watching over them.

Khalen, Wanderer of the Desert
(And Zahera, who comes into the story later~)


Far across the desert lives an ancient and brutal tribe. For countless generations, as far back in their history as anyone can remember, they have lived as bandits and thieves, stealing from other nations and villages that lie beyond their barren wasteland of a home. Fighting alongside them are a pride of Lighira, bred to be just as strong and brutal as the bandits themselves. Weakness within the tribe is forbidden, and those unable to fight are ousted from the group.

Including their children...

Khalen was a child whose eyes never opened. He was defective, worthless, a burden on their limited resources and a waste of life... His parents waited four years for his eyes to open, but they never did. When their second child was born, one that was healthy and strong, they abandoned Khalen in the desert wasteland, leaving him to die.

But not everyone believed that the boy was weak just because he was different. In the light of day when life in the tribe was busy and bustling, Khalen did struggle. But as soon as darkness fell and the people slept, the boy would wander. None of the humans took notice of this, of course, but the Lighira did. Sensitive as their hearing was they would pick up on a strange little clicking sound, moving along the streets. It was Khalen, seeing the world in his own little way and navigating the streets with simple ease.

When the boy was taken, one of the Lighira broke away from the pride and followed. Though she could be considered tame she was a lot more willful than the other Lighira. She was a proud and powerful warrior, a natural fighter in every sense of the word, but she lacked purpose and drive. In her mind there was no reason for the tribe to fight and steal to survive. And there was no reason to throw away the human cub. Zahera followed the humans into the desert, but she did not follow them back to the tribe. Instead the Lighira stayed behind, and approached the small, scared little child.

Even in the darkness, Khalen knew that it was one of the tribe's Lighira who approached him. He knew their scent well, and the way their armor clinked and the capes would ruffle in the wind as they walked. What he didn't understand was why one was there after he had been left behind. Fearing the worst, the boy ran in the opposite direction before the Lighira could eat him.

Zahera was confused by this action but she quickly gave chase; the desert was full of dangers and it wouldn't be safe for the small child. But the more she gave chase, the harder the boy would run. He may have been smaller and much slower, but he was agile, and with a little click of his tongue he would know how to duck down and run right beneath her, again in the opposite direction. If she tried to cut him off, he would simply change his direction and keep running. It was a tiresome game, but it proved Zahera's hunch that the boy was indeed worth saving. The chase continued for several minutes until finally, something else interrupted them. Lurking beneath the sands was a large and voracious Sand Worm, and it was very, very hungry.

Playtime was over. Zahera leaped over the boy and caught him by the collar of his shirt, and ran for the sake of both of their lives.

Sand Worms were one of the greatest dangers of the desert but they did have one weakness: they could only burrow through the grainy desert sands. Khalen may not have been trained to fight but he had learned the stories and tales of the tribe; if they could find stone, they would be safe. There was a subtle difference in the echo that stone produced, so with his unique way of using sound Khalen was able to 'see' the difference in the terrain ahead. He reached up and tugged on one of Zahera's earrings, causing her to turn and run in the right direction. The Sand Worm followed, burrowing through the sands until it collided with the hidden stone with a loud thud that shook the ground beneath them; wounded, the creature gave up its chase, and returned to the depths of the sand.

Now that they were safe Zahera released Khalen from her jaw, and lied down to rest. After his life had been saved, Khalen knew that the Lighira had not been left behind to eat him after all; he stayed by her side, and quickly fell asleep.



Twenty years have passed since then, and to this very day Khalen and Zahera continue to wander the desert. Only once did they come across their tribe again, but they knew to stay away; since then, no matter how many times they cross the desert sands, the pair just can't seem to find them again. Perhaps they were taken out by another tribe or society; maybe they died of famine or disease; or perhaps they had decided to leave the desert behind in search of a more hospitable home.

Whatever the reason, to Khalen it didn't really matter much. He had been left behind long ago, and was forgotten...


(Edit: Ah... sorry it's not really 'short' by most peoples' standards. I got lost in my own writing again... Typically I'm writing 4-5k words for a single chapter so I think I did well enough keeping it under 1,000. >_>; )

Enchantress of the sun and flames Sola is said to be able to change the weather from freezing to dry desert heat, and make fire out of nothing! No one knows if she is Good or not only that she has quite a temper.

Goddess the of Tropical Seas


The legend says that she was born from the waves, on a warm summer day. She is the goddess of the tropical waters, and a protector of sea life. Some fishermen and mariners tell that they have seen her swimming in the form of a magnificent fish with bright green and blue changing color scales , but she is usually seen in the form of a humanoid woman, with hair of the color of the tropical sea, surrounded by light and water as if she was one with the Ocean, wearing pearl jewellry and accompanied by sea sprites. She is usually kind and benevolent, but when the people are disrespectful towards the Seas and Marine Life she can show a terrible anger and summon a storm or a tidal wave.



She was inspired by various photographies of tropical atolls, sea and sea life...