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Who am I, Joshua? Name me.Joshua-- Mora Early
ardor which is tapas; the name Indra
Metaraon, with his unmerciful stare,
This is Kester Baleen and Ajex Cristo,' Jared introduced. 'One born without common sense and another with too much intelligence.'
'Yeah, and what about you Dernell?' Kester retorted back. 'Born with a dry sense of humour.
Jellyfish," Riaz said, after considering the other inhabitants of the sea. "Seriously, there cannnot be jellyfish changelings."
Hawke turned to look over his shoulder. "What the hell have you been smoking?"
Riaz shruged, his mood undampened. "It was green and leafy.
My friends call me Wrath," says Raffe. "My enemies call me Please Have Mercy. What's your name, soldier boy?
Undrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,
I see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,
And am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.
Fortuna, that vicious slut.
Hodor, said Hodor. Maester
Tharn. It was a good word for a bad state of mind.
Stark raving mad.
A face that looked like it had been whittled out of driftwood.
Javi is the poison I drink so willingly because nothing else has ever tasted so sweet. He is everything. The light and the dark. The solace and the pain. The torment and the peace. And I can't imagine not having him here with me. I can't even consider it.
Johnny, he is bounce, effort, and snark.
A sweet fruit for a sweet fight.
Parry Otter, the Chosen Boy Who - well - something of that sort..
My Alar is like the ocean in a storm.
Uhtred of Steapa - He might be dumb as a parsnip but he knows how to fight.
Katniss the mockingjay
I wonder what became of you, your Johnny
Rotten skin, no Emerald City eyes.
You'd have been a beauty if you let inferiority
steam your glasses with its candor, sans laughter.
He's the meat in the meat locker. The wrecking ball at the end of a crane's chain. The seawall that stands between the ocean and the shore. Big. Bald. Beaten down.
The God's tropical ... ladies call me 'Black Fruit Punch.'
ORANGE MARMALADE',
Grayson Dashwood.
Those two words had just ruined what was turning into a good morning.
Marjoram ... Blushes.
Who are you?" he asked.
"I'm a shabti, of course!" The figurine rubbed his dented head. He still looked quite lumpish, only now he was a living lump. "Master calls me Doughboy, though I find the name insulting. You may call me Supreme-Force-Who-Crushes-His-Enemies!
Gambler, a convict, a wayward son, a lost Grisha, a Suli girl who had become a killer, a boy from the Barrel who had become something worse. Inej
Jacob, inspector of shadows, miraculous interpreter of squirmy gut feelings, seer and slayer of real and actual monsters -
A voluminous, prosaick, and drivelling Monk.
Aja gave Loor an up and down once-over. She then said, "Is Loor a man's name or a woman's name?"
Ouch.
Loor answered, "It is the name of a legendary hero on Zadaa. A woman."
Really?" Aja said. "What did she do that was so heroic?"
She killed her enemies and ate them.
This destroyer of worlds and creature of wonder.
He had a face roughly the shape and color of a clumsily peeled Idaho potato, and he had a jaw like the end of a cigarette carton.
Ashurbanipal." Oh, baby, keep talking dirty to me.
Narrow, angular features, pouty lips and hatred-filled pale, washed-out blue irises glared back at him.
Caleb flashed the young man a malevolent smirk and readied his blade. "Jude Winslow, I presume.
Destroy me, Jonathan.
pocket. "Tanner," Nathaniel
Blonde tangles flying everywhere and her diamond-laden hand wrapped around Jess's strong, bare torso. She looked happy and so did Jess.-From Siddy Creek
Poorly dressed Anarecsian warrioress who looked chilly in every sense of the word.
Jonkonnu if you want to. That was a custom that got started
The most beautiful warrior, who has scar tissue designs coiled like railroad tracks over the rigorous architecture of his chest and shoulders and back.
Rank, rump-fed harpy.
I am but a firefly caught in his jar and when he looks at me, I can't help but glow.
Critter: I was fairly relieved when Sea took off on her own. She was wearing some two-sizes-too-small T-shirt, practically forcing my eyes to home in on "the girls," and all I could think was I'm going to turn into a pillar of salt.
Who is this repulsive dwarf?
I'm red as a berry, shiny from the pickling of the womb, and squinting at the world through suspicious, slitted eyes.
You don't look so much like a great hero,' Jarrah said. 'I'm pretty sure I'm not,' Mack said wearily. 'My throat is hoarse from screaming in terror. I don't think heroes have that problem.
Jasper. Little brother. My heart.
Kerrick the weed.
A sarcastic blond genie with a bad attitude.
-Clary, pg.243-
Kaspary: a level of awesomeness so high it kicks everyone else's arse, leaving them breathless and bewildered.
Jaime Cortae. Thirteen. Brown hair. Brown eyes. Lover of peanut butter. Sometime angel, sometime mischief maker. Always Jaime.
When life hands me lemons I...throw them back and demand JASPER HALE
The tartness of his face sours ripe grapes.
Robin Einstein Sacrificial Lamb Varghese.
Thou man of scruffy looks, thou who heard'st nerfs, Thou fool-born wimpled roughhewn waste waste of flesh!
What is this word that broke through the fence of your teeth, Atreides?
One of those people with invisible thorns, preventing others from getting too close.
The Lord of Rags and Tatters.
Mashiara. Beloved of heart and soul, it meant, but a love lost, too. Lost beyond regaining.
I am Nemesis, meting out just deserts
A monster, I think, remembering what Ben told me once. War makes Monsters of Men.
...she's the jammiest bit of jam, isn't she
The Assassin the midst the deadly druid
Fury the shattering
Kiril. His name was but a whisper upon the wind, a sigh upon her lips.
Her gaze silently begged him while her hands continued their magic upon his aching cock. As if he could deny her
or himself
the pleasure that awaited.
What the hell kind of name is Kitty for a werewolf?
He was met even now As mad as the vex'd sea; singing aloud; Crown'd with rank fumiter and furrow-weeds, With bur-docks, hemlock, nettles, cuckoo-flowers, Darnel, and all the idle weeds that grow In our sustaining corn.
Inhaler. Rylie crept around a tree, peering into the darkness. Maybe it was a deer or something. If that's you, Amber, you better hope I don't find you. I'll - I'll beat you
the silver pepper of the stars.
It's Sanjit. It's a Hindu name. It means 'invincible.'"
"That's great," Lana said.
"Invincible. I can't be vinced."
"That's not even a word," Lana said.
"Go ahead: try to vince me," Sanjit said.
Malavika Vishwanath. Don't try to say it you'll just piss me off.
She had a lot of face and chin. She had pewter-colored hair set in a ruthless permanent, a hard beak and moist eyes with the sympathetic expression of wet stones.
Storm. I shall call her Storm.
A God Jar is anything you wish it to be, in which you can put your wishes, dreams, problems, prayers. You may want to think of it as a spiritual mailbox.
She is dark browed, sarcastic and occasionally mean spirited. A knife amongst all this flesh, The kind of woman who starts chaos in strangers all day.
What do you call the Hrothgar-wrecker when Hrothgar has been wrecked?
Who's that, the windbreaker?
Maharet's skin, which had been so pale and almost luminous in life, so like the inner lining of a seashell.
Jackson Rathbone - he is a prankster. Constantly scaring people from behind, stuff like that.
The patchy starlight gives every one of his bee-sting scars its own shadow, so his face mirrors the desert landscape: bursts of scrub and rocks, miles of flat.
I'm standing here, holding a half a lemon in my hand. I'm speechless, I'm excited ... I'm a wreck. Caleb wants to be where I am.
Sharley felt his strength ebbing away, and his weak leg throbbed painfully, but then a tingling sensation thrilled through his frame and the fighting blood of the Lindenshield clan began to roar through his veins. He drew breath and out crashed the war cry of the icemark ...
A girl who would never play in a tournament. She'd been butchered by agents of the Red Rose when they'd been unable to steal her away.
Marie Laurencin.
this word needs to be reworded ==========
The truth is, I was D.J.-ing on my college radio station in 1987, and I was called 'Mad Marj.'
Young Juiceman, he a flamer!
The jar of oil is sacred anointing
pocket lizard licker.
My name is Slither.
Tough, and square-jawed, J.C. is a cold-blooded killer. Or so he claims. I think it means he likes to murder amphibians.
He tried to summon faces to his mind. He had fleeting thoughts of his parents, of Lucky, the family he loved. But one face came clearest of all, the one person he'd fought for throughout the ages.
Parvati.
What so wild as words are?
a creature of impulse.
Who? Who is that? (J.R.'s response when asked about opponent Jason Terry.)
I became the burst shell of a mustard seed to dwell for an eye-blink amid a starburst galaxy of broken dreams.
On 'Arrow,' we have Ray Palmer and Roy Harper, and if you call Roy 'Ray' and Ray 'Roy,' you have to put money into the jar.
The kingmaker. He regained both prestige and fresh mating opportunities.
I'm Raine Benares, seeker and ... " I looked up at Vegard.
"What else are people calling me now?"
The big Guardian chuckled and shook his head. "A lot of things, ma'am. Some you've heard, most you haven't, but I'm sure you could guess.
Carlina with her cat-like eyes who didn't fit into any category he knew. (Commissario Garini's difficulty with his prime suspect.)
John, the self-made man, self-made in every sense, out of nowhere, penniless, parentless, tie-less ... but I've always thought of him as if he had come into the world like Minerva, the goddess of wisdom, who sprang forth from Jupiter's head, fully grown and fully armed.