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There was a mysterious contest with an unknown prize. Millions of teens from around the world entered. Each one was promised the chance to win a fabulous trip. None of them knew where.

5 teens, all from different cultures and ways of life won this contest.

They found out they would be transported to the magical island of Sharkii, an uncharted Island in the middle of no where with the most culture than any other country. Sharkii citizens do not know any Modern Technolgy. They do not know planes, ships, computers etc. They live in huts yet they developed a technology of their own and are very high-tech yet they prefer to live simply. The Sharkiian citzens feel very close to the forests and the ocean. There most important sorce of food is the oceans, lakes, and river. Their most important agriculture is the wheat and rice. Rice is a food at most meals. The island is full of riches such as gold, diamonds, and platinum. The Sharkiians use them melted down to make things such as bowls and untensils. They use chop sticks to eat.

Sharkiin citizens worship faerie gods and goddesses and believes they walk on their soil.
The citizens there believe that the 5 contestant winners are their gods and goddesses. At first the 5 do not believe them but are soon to learn how strong their unknown power is.

Well that is the summary. You need to fill a form like this:
Name:
Country of Orgin:
Power:
Power colour(s):
Age:
Small Weapon:
Personality:
Discription:
You can be a Sharkiian or one of the contest winners. There will be 5 sharkiians and 5 contest winners.

This is mine:
Name: Zega Moosh
Country of Orgin: Sharkii
Power(s): Scarf-like light appears glowing in her hands which can cut/slash or heal anything.
Power colour: Green and blue
Age:19
Small Weapon: Sharkiian Gold Dagger
Personality: Kind but with a bite to her. She is petit but her force and strength unleashes raphidly. Determined, Strong, VERY loyal to Sharkii as her father is the Fae God of Sharkii and her the Princess. However, she does not let her royalty get to her head.
Discription: Petit with a small thin build. Small knubs on her shoulder blades where her wings will grow when she conquers a true test of bravery. She has bright sharp green eyes and long silky platinum blonde hair. She wears a small diamond-shaped blue-green swirling jewel on her forehead simbolizing her royalties.

Zega stood on the cliff on Oemia Peak, letting the wind blow back her platinum blonde hair. When ever she was up here she felt as she was on top of the world. She felt perfectly happy. She opened up the small sack that was on her back. Zega took out the loaf of bread and the few fish. She skillfully built a fire and roasted the fish. She quickly ran into the forest behind her and to a small river. Taking out a cup made completly of melted gold and diamonds, she dipped it into the river to fill it up. Zega carried it back to where her fish were roasting. She took out a small bowl filled with rice and added water to it. She put it over the fire to cook while she ran to the edge of the forest into a large meadow. She walked over to a very large tree and took a Apeoa from it. An Apeoa is a fruit similar to Plums and nectarenes but with a different taste to it and no pit. She ran back to the fish and rice and was thrilled to discover them done cooking. She used the water in the cup to extingish the fire. She ran back to the river, got more water and went back. Sitting with her legs hanging over the cliff she hungrily ate her fish. She didn't eat for 3 days because it was the Toeas Fast. She picked up the bowl with the rice and set it infront of her. She took a small pouch from her belt and opened it up. She took out something that looked like small purple crystals. They were a food seasoning found deep in the forest from the Ioa plant. They were commenly used on food. She sprinkled it on the rice and took out her chopsticks. She ate quickly and silently, staring out on the water. She took a long drink of the water and took out the Apeoa. She washed it off with the water then bit into its soft sweet skin. She ate it then took a long drink of the last of the water in the cup. She packed the cup, bowl, and chopsticks into the bag. She turned around to go when she stopped. She turned back to the ocean. Something wasn't right. All of a sudden a large creation came over the horizon. It looked like the fishers row boat but it wasn't wood and was much much larger. As scared as Zega was, she didn't waste any time. She put down the bag and jumped off the cliff into the warm blue water. She swifly swam to the boat and studied it. She spotted a ladder and climbed up it and she took the Gold Dagger off her belt and held it defensly. She hopped up on the boat and was amazed at what she saw. There were humans like her. One spoke to her in a strange tongue that she could not understand.

((I definitely reserve one of the contest winners, but with the country thing, is it a real cpuntry, or one made-up?))

((Well, I was born there so yes, I guess it is a real one :wink: ))

White Edit: Fixed your double post. Try to remember to only hit the 'Submit' button once.

((this sounds like fun!))

Name: Carla
Country of Orgin: Italy
Age: 17
Personality: she is very smart, and very shy. she knows a litttle bit of almost every language but is still learning some, she is sweet, but can have a bit of an attitude some times
Discription: short dark brown hair, blue jeens, black halter top, black boots which her jeens cover. she is short for her age.

Name: Eris
Country of Orgin: Greece
Power: TBA- (meaning I have no idea yet. XD)
Power colour(s): (See above)
Age: 18
Small Weapon: None.
Personality: To be unfolded throughout the role play.
Discription: She carries no weapon, but is skilled in using her hands and feet in battle. Her hair is a mutt-colour of brown and blonde and her eyes glow with shades of brown. She wears an 'ankle bracelet' made of nothing but light brown string; it is simply tied on.

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Eris shuffled around the boat collecting her bags, and when she was done she waited for someone. A host, perhaps, to tell her where to go. Before long, a girl hopped aboard the boat. Smiling, Eris walked over to her.

"Χαιρετισμοί. Είστε ο ηγέτης;" she asked.

Carla looked at the girl who had spoke to her. "umm, hello?" she said to her, using her second language: english. her bags were getting hevy, and she desprately wanted to put them down, or she thought she might drop them. She steped off to the side and put her bags down for a second, looking at the ground.

[OOC: Not sure if you knew this or not Crow, but my character was talking to Zega's since they wrote:



I'm not sure whom you were talking too, though. ]

((they are at the island? i thought they were boarding to get on the island. ))

Edit: Changed a few things, as the timid/shy personality isn't working.

Name: Elise Johnson
Country of Origin: England/the UK.
Power: Doesn't know she has one. It'll be revealed later.
Power colour(s): None.
Age: Fourteen
Small Weapon: None.
Personality: Snobbish, tends to be forward and blunt. Rarely ever lies; she prefers to be honest, no matter how hurtful it can be.

Not very kind, either.

Description: Brown hair, shoulder-length, slightly curly. Has contacts, as her eyesight's very bad, and glasses would, in her own words, "Be nasty! They'd make me look horrible!"

She has a bad habit of biting her lip, and has never been able to be rid of it, no matter what her exasperated mother (her father died a few months before she was born) has tried to do to help her stop.

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Glaring sullenly at the water, Elise Johnson frowned, hoping that the return voyage wouldn't be as miserable as the trip to this island... place... thing. Well, wherever and whatever this place was, anyway.

The entire time she had been on this ship, she had been horribly sea-sick, and had barely been able to stand up. Only a few hours ago had the ship nurse let her out of the infirmary, declaring Elise healthy. Or as healthy as you could be after having been vomiting for days on end.

Arms crossed over her chest, she silently willed herself to keep her breakfast in her stomach, as the ship ground to a halt.

Name: Juniper Chang
Country of Origin: Canada
Power: none yet
Power colour(s): none yet
Age: 18
Small Weapon: pocketknife
Personality: Often cynical and caustic, she disguises a hesitant, almost fearful nature. Tired of being cajoled by her parents to pick a university for the upcoming fall semester, she was thrilled at the chance to get away from home, and did not even bother to ask where she would be headed when she was told she had won.

“Highly motivated” as the guidance councillor liked to say, she had done well in highschool, but had always secretly loathed her need to excel, admiring instead her more spontaneous classmates, who always seemed to have more fun.

Description: Half Chinese in origin, Juniper possesses dark brown hair, strait as the edge of a knife, and dark, almond-shaped eyes. Her hair falls to just below her shoulder blades, and is dyed deep blue at the tips. She wears a black tanktop, faded jeans and red and white running shoes, and carries a black canvas backpack.
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Juniper stepped out of the ship’s cabin and onto the deck, squinting in bright sunlight. As her eyes adjusted, she caught sight of her fellow contest winners scattered around the deck, as well as a strange girl, dripping with saltwater and looking extremely foreign and out of place. She frowned slightly, and swinging her pack over her shoulder started across the deck towards the strange new arrival.

Carla stepped off the ship. The sun was bright, and she had to blink a few times to get used to the light. Her bags were heavy, and she could barely hold them. She steped onto the beach, and put her bags down. She let out a sigh, and sat on her luggage, waiting for someone to tell her what to do.

Name: Arienna
Country of Orgin: UK/Peru
Power: Is able to make things around her self-combust/set alight by willing it. She doesn't always have control of this power!
Power colour(s): Red/gold.
Age: 14
Small Weapon: She actually keeps a pistol inside her boot, but no-one knows. ;P
Personality: Very fiesty, and quick to anger. She's strong-willed, but still intelligent and quite sly and scheming when she wants to be. Besides that, she's a good friend with a smart tongue.
Discription: Dark, chocolately skin, with flashing ambery gold eyes set slightly into her head. Her hair is black and frizzy, and braided with bright colours down her back. She is usually wearing a smile, and oft wears traditional dresses from her homeland - but not opposed to wearing slack trousers and a tanktop though. Arra, as she is known as to her friends, love jewellry, and is nearly always wearing one of her own creations, be it beads, ribbons, string...
Arienna is very tall for her age, and has a slender, but toned figure from working with her father in a mechanics workshop. She enjoys most sport, but is incredibly lazy and is definetely not an early bird. Arienna has a tattoo around her belly button in the shape of the sun, and has it pierced.

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((hope I'm not too late!))

After waiting several long minutes, Eris realized that the girl must be spaced out and not paying attention. She muttered something under her breath before walking over to the boat's dock and hopping out. Looking around, she noticed beautiful and tempting fruits of a wide variety that she had never seen before. Little yellow butterflies fluttered peacefully around the top of trees.

This island does indeed look wonderful, Eris thought to herself.

Arienna walked steadily off the boat, humming a snatch of a tune to herself, absent-mindedly flicking braids from her face. She adjusted the ruckssack over her back, checked her cases and carried on until she reached Eris by the trees.

"Doesn't this place look wonderful? And such a beautiful day too," Arienna commented with a smile, offering her hand. "Arienna. And you are?"

Juniper shrugged when she saw the strange girl was not paying the others any heed, and walked past her off the boat. Her feet sunk awkwardly into the soft beach sand and she teetered, a bit off balance before regaining her land legs. She walked up to where the vegetation met the sand. Here she noticed a bush covered in plum coloured berries that hung in bunches of three, and she squatted down next to it, frowning slightly. "Toto, I don't think we're in Kansas anymore," she murmured before standing up and taking in the wider view. Here on the beach, she and the other contest winners were the ones that looked alien and out of place.