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The Runaway has a minion!
Raven the Devren
Raven the Devren
The Runaway
Legacy Name: The Runaway
The
Reborn NeelaOwner: Iron
Age: 11 years, 1 month, 3 weeks
Born: September 5th, 2015
Adopted: 11 years, 1 month, 3 weeks ago
Adopted: September 5th, 2015
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Toys Played: 0
- Job: Unemployed
Bones
The Phoenix Reborn
We cross our bones for miracles,
And pray we get better!
They say we'll get better!
We fill the holes with chemicals
They say we get better!
Who cares if we're never alive!
Hey my name is Bones and this is the resistance -fakes own death and busts a bunch of people out of jail-
And then I end up in hell and this guy helps us beat Satan but then he becomes Satan and we all rot forever, the end.
INFO STUFF
"Bones Entry #13 - 23:00 hours - November 19, 2171
It’s been one hundred and fifty nine years to the date from The Fallout. The Raven and his tyrannical group of mercenaries, The Scarecrows, have begun assembling their army behind the walls of Aeon City, of the capital of the New Dawn. Just outside the wall, we have made camp in the surrounding woods. The cog and crown does not fly tonight for fear of being spotted…Tonight, we do not sleep. The faces around the camp are filled with fear, doubt, and hate. However, when I look beyond the firelight in their eyes, I see something more. They are not fearful of The Raven that roost in his nest; They are only fearful they won’t be there to watch his towers crumble. And they do not doubt why they aren’t sleeping tonight; They are only doubtful if the morning will bring them a worthy adversary. But above all else, they do not hate what their enemy has done; They only find hate within themselves for letting their world crumble before them. These are not the same misfits and outcasts found hiding in the shadows. I am not the same boy that I was when my mother was taken from me. We are no longer these things, because we are no longer defined by the past.
We Are The Runaways
The time has come
The time to take back what was ours
The time our fate is decided, and all of the falling stars and broken hearts left in the remains of a world forgotten, band together and stand for the future.
This is The Resistance.
This is The Rise of the Runaways.And the time has come to let the fire rise"
The cog and crown
It’s been one hundred and fifty nine years to the date from The Fallout. The Raven and his tyrannical group of mercenaries, The Scarecrows, have begun assembling their army behind the walls of Aeon City, of the capital of the New Dawn. Just outside the wall, we have made camp in the surrounding woods. The cog and crown does not fly tonight for fear of being spotted…Tonight, we do not sleep. The faces around the camp are filled with fear, doubt, and hate. However, when I look beyond the firelight in their eyes, I see something more. They are not fearful of The Raven that roost in his nest; They are only fearful they won’t be there to watch his towers crumble. And they do not doubt why they aren’t sleeping tonight; They are only doubtful if the morning will bring them a worthy adversary. But above all else, they do not hate what their enemy has done; They only find hate within themselves for letting their world crumble before them. These are not the same misfits and outcasts found hiding in the shadows. I am not the same boy that I was when my mother was taken from me. We are no longer these things, because we are no longer defined by the past.
We Are The Runaways
The time has come
The time to take back what was ours
The time our fate is decided, and all of the falling stars and broken hearts left in the remains of a world forgotten, band together and stand for the future.
This is The Resistance.
This is The Rise of the Runaways.And the time has come to let the fire rise"
The cog and crown
Pet Treasure
Baby Phoenix
Skull Bandit Bandana
Skull Neckerchief Bandana