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Warrior #4 of Jujak


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Grimmy 'Grim' Coil

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Unsure...

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***Killing Nymeria
***Practacing my aim
***Surviving in the wilderness
***Making the most out of the primitive weapons I have
***Making sure my guns are always in top condition.
***...the hunt


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PYROKINESIS:
Once you know my past you will know the fire that burns within me. Fire was my home in the land of Jujak. Fire took my family and my home. It swept me up into the arms of my enemies. It filled my soul with a burning desire to set my world alight in hues of red, gold and orange. Now all I can think about is burning fire, and so I summon it.

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On my left wrist is my mark. The mark of the Well. A perfect symbol for the well of hate and rage that fills my soul. Everything that the Nymeria have made me into. I will be the well of fire they will drown in. I'm not to keen on the stars and what they have to say. No star has ever come down and saved me.



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We lived in a little town in Jujak. For a dry land full of nothing it was still home. It's hard to remember my family. My mother was a beautiful white haired goddess who's smile could make you forget all your pain... I think that's what I remember of her. My father was big and strong. He seemed like if he wanted to go to the moon he could just jump up to it then reach down and pick you up. I have his hair. The same fire red hair. That might be the only thing I have to remember him by.

I remember my brother. I remember him well. He always looked after me when we were young. Whatever trouble or danger I would get into, he would get me out of. Then... ten years ago. The Nymeria came threw our town and took me away. They marched threw like a fire threw a dry wood and took what they wanted. I remember my mothers scream and my fathers roars. It was my brothers face that I remember the clearest. His white hair like snow and his dark red eyes reaching after me threw the crowd. A solder picked me up and carried me off with the crowd.
He took me up and led me away with seven other solders. Hey burned me, beat me... and raped me. For half a year they dragged me across the lands. They used me for their amusement. They would have me fight other stolen boys and animals and used me... They left me tied to a tree bloody and broken to die. I resolved to destroy any and all Nymeria. My only purpose for living is to watch all of them burn.

The remainder of my years have been spent on the wild. I had to survive against the forces of nature as well as the Nymeria guards. Threw the years I have stored weapons in different regions and marked many different people threw out the four kingdoms. I know the movers and shakers that have the power around me.


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It all depends on who you are. Nymeria you will see nothing but fire and death. If your are of Jujak I'll probably befriend you and ask you questions as to what has been going on. Any of the other three I'll ask for information on Nymeria forces and their movement threw the kingdoms. I have fond only the rarest of times to laugh and enjoy life. All to often it is cut short. I want a day where I no longer have kill and just survive. I want peace... but peace at the end of my war.

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I hope you think you've beaten me
Hope I start talking crazy before you understand me---------------
׺°Are we through?°º×
You think that I'm beneath you----------
>> But you like the things that I do - Wrap em up and take 'em with you!

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If not to cool my insides, maybe to calm my bad side
Rain on me
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I think that weakness feeds me I don't think you think you need me
Sunshine, you're the best time I ever, ever had
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Dorian Smith

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~ Alone time
~ The dark
~ Listening to music


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Intangibility; try as you might, you're merely swinging in the wind...

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...My brithmark. Quite a pain, really, meaning 'ghost' when I practically am one. It's just under the back of my neck, below the collar line.


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If I must say, then I shall. I was born into the Zyborg region, and was apparently to live a wonderful life, knowing who my family was. My family was supposed to be rich and have much land; more fields I could play in than I could imagine. However, when the queen took her rule and sent her son to conquer the month I was born, my parents were sent away. I was told that they were sent to the mines for ‘treason’. I was told that they had died working there under such strict conditions and severe sickness. During this time, my family’s treasures and rights were stripped away, leaving me, whom was hidden away in the basement, with virtually nothing.

I grew up on the streets of the town my family held province. Supposedly my family was renowned, so explained why I was given food now and again. On the other hand, though I had nothing, I was picked on by the other children because I came from a wealthy family. I had no idea what they were talking about until the beatings happened. They only attacked and attacked and attacked afterwards. I felt my birthmark burn as this happened, the more I desired to be let alone. I became so sad and so a lone, I reached my hand out to pick up a garbage can lid to hide in, my passed through it. I then realized what it meant when I was told that I had a ghost on my back. It felt strange at first, but it became routine there afterwards. When time finally came when they wanted to finish me, I simply passed through their attacks as if they weren’t even there. I focused on my knuckles to be the only things to become solid, so I countered with munches and swats. I eventually won.

In truth, I grew up to this for so long, with no parents, family, or even friends to defend me, my intangibility kept me away from everyone. Without anyone near me in my times of need, I almost lost my faith in having such luxuries as friends and family, and because of it, I didn’t want to be touched by anything, except for when I had to. Now at age nineteen, I have virtually become totally numb. Since I almost don't care about my life very much anymore and close to numb, it's no problem for my powers to work all the time. In fact, it's more difficult to make my power stop. To this day, I fight to survive, and I want to take Zyborg’s head and ram it up his a** for what he has done to me…


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I try not to speak much anymore. I am, admittedly, recluse and receded because I don't want to be attacked again. I'm so sick of pain...but if anyone claims that I don't listen is a very bold statement. Though I don't speak, I'm not by any means deaf for crying out loud. I want to change though. I want to be able to be held again, but no one's ever given me any reason to let them anymore...


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Hair is surfer brown and is going grew and silver due to heavy stress. He has pale skin because he endlessly resided in the dark most of the time, and his eyes are a mahogany color; deep brownish-red. Dorian's body is thin and riddled with scars from being attacked when young, and because he lost is care t eat more than he needed in order to just survive to the next day. His clothes are dark and tattered; in desperate need for new ones, or at least a visit to a tailor.
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~Sleep in the dirt.
To cast out the sin.
Return to the Earth.
With death on the wind.
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~Grim the reaper comes.
To take your life away.
Grim the reaper leaves.
Deaths the price you pay.


【【【Tick Tick Tick Click Click Click Bang】】】

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Nymerian Warrior #6


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SighingNight

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Safira Valencia

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hetrosexual

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»Practice
»Gazing... mostly in the mirror
»The thrill of the fight, Such a rush.
»Scars... giving them and seeing them on other people. They're fascinating
»Blood taste nice


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I was born to a slave trader, and my mother... well, she was arranged to marry him, basically becoming fairly similar to the slaves he sold and bought. When I was young I have been told it was illegal to be apart of slavery, in any of it's forms, but I'm not sure. Either way, father did his business secretly, right up until the war started then he did it publicly. Although this never affected my life, his subtle cruelness and ways he thought rubbed off on me, and the innocence you see in my eyes came from my mother... ever present innocence. Until a smirk crossed my lips.

At a young age mother ran away, trying to find safe passage to a better life and with that leaving me with my harsh father. It plagued him to have me around since I was a image of my mother, but he made me strong and rather raise me as a son more than a daughter, although I retained the feminine aspects of my life.

He sent me off to work in various field, Blacksmith, Trading, Entertainment and eventually fighting. Fighting was the one I took an interest in the most though and was able to incorporate all I had learnt before into it. The skill of weaponry and knowing all about them, Some psychology from trading, leading people to believe what they want, toying with minds and leading them on. Lying. Agility and movement from dance. Then finally training with the Nymerian guards and slowly moving up in rank until I became elite, also gaining a beautiful Lunar Scythe along the way.

Who would think someone that looks so innocent can have such blood on her hands. Of countless people that fought in the war against her queen... but it's such a rush... almost like bloodlust. But to those that do survive, I give you a gift. Besides life.

A Scar to remember me by.


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Safira is a somewhat hard to figure out person. She loved killing, but not for the blood. She loved the blood for the taste, not the fact it was spilt upon her hands. The look in her eye is of an innocent child, until a smirk reaches her face and something else is stiring behing her somewhat delicate looking features. She loves to tease, she loves to fight, this is what drives her to practice and kill. For the love of the adrenaline and taste of blood.

She is silently calm most of the time, if nothing of interest is happening boredom sets in, as well as an emotionless face. But for when she is fighting or teasing or doing something that sparks her interests she will take notice, an attentive look in her eyes form to new information and depending on the answer she will smile or frown slightly.

It all depends.


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Gazing in the mirror I see...
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The Weapon I Bare...
The head of the blade may be removed and hidden on her back so it may seem as only a spear with no head.

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Ν ɣ ϻ ϵ я ɩ ɑ ɴ--Ш ɑ я я ɩ o я------
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xxxxxfor the fight
xxxxxxxthe rush→→
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Safira walked through the streets of the Sydney capital, looking for clues and hints on these freaking Cєʟєsтɪαʟ Wαʀʀɪoʀs. Rumors. A lead. Even though the Queen had already given her some description. A Mark of a couple of combination of strokes and a power, which led her to actually know of one already. She had squabbled with him a couple of times before... not sure how long they had been rivals but she had met him a long time ago. He has sme issues with Nynerian Warriors. She smirked 'Everyone has a problem with Nymerian warriors, bunch of-' her thoughts cut off as she looked around to a bar that had started a brawl and rolled her eyes. "How petty" she thought out loud before she looked up at the Darkening Sydney sky, splashes of purple, mixing with red staining the sky.

She sighed slightly nd looked around for an Inn to tak up residance for the nice, finding one called 'The Dancing Dove' she walking into it since it was the first she saw.

Safira walked in out of the rain, squeezing the deep teal locked of her hair for water, the little that was in it and holding the base of her scythe, With the Crescent of the weapon strapped to her dack under the black cloak she wore, hiding it from sight and making it seem as that she only had a staff for protection. Her golden eyes looked to the Inn keeper as she started to deal on the price of the room, they soon agreed and she took the key for her room, walking up the stairs to find her room. Unlocking the old wooden door and pushing into it, closing the door behind her and taking off her cloak and scythe part, re constructing her scythe and looking up to the blade as she stood it up straight. Hugging it. "I'm sorry for hiding you all day, but it's easier to appear innocent before you kill someone. You might tip someone off if I walk around with you all the time" she smirked as she spoke to her blade and started to settle into her room for the night.


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I hope you will remember me
And I'll make sure of that.
A little scar. A little part of me.
So my →memory← never fades



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Kira Charms-------------------------!!
Work hard all day...

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      ○ ○ just call me_____

          Kira

      ○ ○ isn't it obvious_____

          Female!

      ○ ○ my heart throbs for the_____

          Males

      ○ ○ time flies; so many candles_____

          23

      ○ ○ don't forget to bring presents_____

          5th of Winter


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      ○ ○ I'm so gorgeous, it's not even funny_____

          Eyes:: Her eyes are a a kind of deep blue when in the dark, but when the sun hits her face her eyes shine a medium blue.
          Hair:: Kira has a dark blond hair, it is mostly kept up in a pony tail but if it is a special occasion, she will ware it out and she looks beautiful.
          Clothing:: Kira normal working clothes include a short sleeve shirt with a old pair of jeans but when it is a special occasion or festival she would usually wear a long skirt with a a pretty top and possibly some jewelry. But when she is racing she has a helmet, gloves, long top and jodhpurs

      ○ ○ It's the way I am_____

          Kira is really kind and smart. She loves animals and the beach and will be often seen riding down there. She is down to earth and will be honest with you most of the time. She is very good at lying and not showing her emotions to people but she is a good person allround.

      ○ ○ The past that cannot be undone_____

          Kira was born in Mineral Town and has lived here most of her life with her Grandpa. When she was about 18 she went to travel the world by herself, and she saw many places and met many people along the way. From America to Australia she has seen all there is to see, then one day she got a depressing letter from her father and mother telling them that there Grandpa had died. Kira was sent on a fight back to Mineral Town as soon as she heard the news and when she got there she found out that her Grandpa had left his whole fortune and the ranch to Kira. Kira gladly accepted the offer and so she has been in Mineral Town ever since. Kira still likes to go to the cemetery and grieve over her dearly beloved Grandpa. She also likes to ride along the beach with her very own horse Safira the clysdale, she also has a pet broder collie named Jazz thats follows Kira around.


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      ○ ○ It makes me smile_____

          ~Riding
          ~Swimming
          ~Chocolate
          ~Animals
          ~Safira/Jazz
          ~Perls

      ○ ○ Keep it away, or else_____

          ~Bugs
          ~Spiders
          ~Mucking out stalls
          ~Mud
          ~Stuck up people
          ~Hot temperatures

      ○ ○ Scary, scary, keep it away_____

          Heights are scary

      ○ ○ I have such talent_____

          ~Riding down the beach with Safira
          ~Swimming in the beach
          ~Fishing in spear time
          ~Relaxing at home

      ○ ○ I jam to these funky tunes_____
          ~Brittney Spears: 3
          ~Vanessa Amorosi: This Is Who I Am
          ~Ke$ha: Tik Tock

      ○ ○ I make me living_____

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Devina V ɑ ɭ ϵ и c ɨ ɑ-------------------------!!
I hate mornings.... Why did I take the morning shift?!?

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      ○ ○ just call me_____

          ~Dev
          ~Rina
          ~or you can just call me 'Pretty' ^_~

      ○ ○ isn't it obvious_____

          I'mma Girly

      ○ ○ my heart throbs for the_____

          Opposite Sex, Hiya Guys

      ○ ○ time flies; so many candles_____

          19

      ○ ○ don't forget to bring presents_____

          12th of Autumn


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      ○ ○ I'm so gorgeous, it's not even funny_____

          Devina had a lovely eye colour, resembling red wine as a magenta, purply red sort of colour, her hair is a blond sort of aunburn mix possibly and her usual attire is a purply blue dress with deep purple frills.
          She wears a matching set of flower earrings and necklace with pearls and has a quiet fragile and delicate appearance. She is a well kept girl and always looks her best. And! unlike the picture provided, she doesn't have elf ears, although it would be kinda cool if she did.

      ○ ○ It's the way I am_____

          Devina is a friendly, peace keeping girl, she is nice and elegant to new comers and acquaintances and reserves her judgment of a character till later after she has met the person. If you get to know her or if she simply gets comfortable with you she will usually playfully tease you.
          The thing to remember is that she is forgetful and has a bad habit of sleeping in. She usually gets up in the morning to look at the clock, Scream and start running down the road with a hairbrush, brushing her hair while she runs to work sometimes, trying to make it before she gets fired. This has also made her very fit. She's been meaning to buy an alarm clock but she forgets too.

      ○ ○ The past that cannot be undone_____

          Devina arrived at this village about 5 years ago as her family was poor and as the town started to turn into ruin her father, that was a builder moved in as the housing prices went down. She and her family moved down, and actually knew of this place, because her grandma and grandpa lived here a long time a good and till the day they died, sadly, but they were happy so mama told me to think of their passing as a celebration of their lives. So I'm fine about it. Anyway it was years ago.

          Okay where was I... thinking... Oh yeah, so papa already new this place and wanted to help out before it turned into a ghost town. He also thought it would be good for me to get back to nature, so we moved and here we are to stay... Mama could really take all the fresh air though so she moved back to the city and visits once every month or so. No I am not explaining any more of my family cause it's very confusing.

          Yeah, So, I soon went searching for a job a couple of years ago and started with part time work at then Vineyard, then full time as I got older, I moved away from where dad lived (Near the mines) and now live a little closer to town, {So my frantic dash for work in the mornings aren't too bad!}. Anyways, now she just lives with life, replaying stories of the harvest goddess in her head and waiting for festivals to have fun with.


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      ○ ○ It makes me smile_____

          ~Orchids!
          ~Lilac's
          ~Honey
          ~Perfume
          ~Cheesecake
          ~Chicken
          ~Wine {I think it was part of the job discription to like this}
          ~Forest Walks!
          ~Festivals!

      ○ ○ Keep it away, or else_____

          -Weeds
          -Fish {EW!}
          -mornings
          -Hot weather

      ○ ○ Scary, scary, keep it away_____

          ~Spiders!
          ~And winter, I liked it and all but my job is seasonal, so I'm always afraid that I'll run out of money to feed myself for the winter... and I really don't want help for my Mama or Papa

      ○ ○ I have such talent_____

          ~Work {Picking Grapes!}
          ~Drinking {I'm good at it when I do it... which isn't often}
          ~Nature walks

      ○ ○ I jam to these funky tunes_____

          Delta Goodrem: Not me, Not I
          DJ Satomi: Dum Dadi Doo
          Mister Yah: 'O Delusive Sea

      ○ ○ I make me living_____

          Job: Grape Picker
          Which Shift:8 a.m - 1 p.m
          Days: Wednesday & Thursday


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Legendary Pokemon picks a person of there choice and combines there soul with it...
Evil organization has a powerful dark crystal that they use on Pokemon to turn them evil and make them unbelievably powerful. The leader of this group is now going after all the legendary so they can take over the world, but the leader has the combined herself with the big Mother Jewel and is now trapped in the Jewel and the only way she can get out is to capture all the legendary Pokemon and use there power. Her minions each carry a shard of the mother jewel, they use this shard to control and take the purity of the Pokemon to feed there mistress. The leader and the overseer of the good legendary Pokemon {Ho-Ho and person} are trying to gather up all the pure legendary Pokemon left so they can fight together and destroy the Mother Jewel.
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Underground Fighting Profile

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[Gaia Name]~
SighingNight
[Character Name]~
Safira Valencia
[Age]~
21
[Weapons]~
Dagger and some dangerous looking ring on my fingers.
[Personality]~
Safira is all in all, a nice, somewhat sad character, obviously not liking the situation she was thrust into as a slave many year ago and now just getting by, killing and fighting just a part of her life now. A valuable thing she has learnt though was that in the arena, everything is just business and nothing more. She becomes quite emotionless on the battle field and actually blurs her vision slightly at the start so she doesn't know who she is fighting, Regarding her opponent only as a target and not really looking at them in the eye until the fight is over.
Besides that she is a strong, adaptable and somewhat calm girl with a sad aura to her.
[Biography]~
Safira had been a slave most of her life, but before her life of slavery she was a daughter of a somewhat rich man, a b*****d to her father since when he got her mother pregnant he was forced to marry the girl or risk losing inheritance. So she was the girl that daddy never wanted and the angel that mummy loved.
Daddykins got into a lot of debt around her 17th year and was quick to start plotting how to get out of it and out of trouble with the wrong type of people. The quick answer was 'Sell the b*****d!' and soon there was an elaborate scheme to fake her death to the public eye and her mother then continued to sell her to the 'Underground Fighting Arena'. Papa was so kind as to force her into a couple of fighting lessons just to increase her price for the arena and, luckily for her, survive through the first couple of rounds she was forced into.
She's been here for a couple of years now and finds herself lucky to be alive, but found she has become very strong.
[What You Think About The Fighting]~
A real waste of time... although it's now survival
[Appearance]~
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              Safira had been a slave most of her life, but before her life of slavery she was a daughter of a somewhat rich man, a b*****d to her father since when he got her mother pregnant he was forced to marry the girl or risk losing inheritance. So she was the girl that daddy never wanted and the angel that mummy loved.

              Daddykins got into a lot of debt around her 17th year and was quick to start plotting how to get out of it and out of trouble with the wrong type of people. The quick answer was 'Sell the b*****d!' and soon there was an elaborate scheme to fake her death to the public eye and her mother then continued to sell her to the 'Underground Fighting Arena'. Papa was so kind as to force her into a couple of fighting lessons just to increase her price for the arena and, luckily for her, survive through the first couple of rounds she was forced into.

              She's been here for a couple of years now and finds herself lucky to be alive, but found she has become very strong.


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... вuт onℓץ cαusє' ι нαvє тoo

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