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Username: Karinka-san
Full Name: Lucrecia Dirus
Nickname: Lucrecia the Phantasm.
Age: Seventeen//17
Sexual Orientation: Straight.
Birthday: October.Thirty-ieth.Eighteen Thirty-five
Appearance: [
Phantasm] [
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Her eyes are almond shaped, and her bangs sometimes fall upon her almost black eyes. Her body is tall and thin, in shape partially from her love of swimming. Pale and almost ghost like, it is not so rare to see her alone. Grotesque. Morbid. Queer. How could that girl wear that outside?! Doesn't she know its almost eighty degrees outside? Would be a few ways to say it that aren't so knew to her. Her wardrobe revolves around the dark eventhough her electric personality, and most of the grotesquery fashion and what adds on to the excitement is that she has long lanky chicken legs. Creepy. Black, black, occasional grey are her most recent colors. Fishnets, black nail polish anything you could imagine. Chains, weird hats, weird shoes.
Lucrecia carries a wide range of jewelry and its mostly ruby, sapphires, or jets and the color of the metal they use as bands and chains are silver. Never gold. She has many rings, and long lanky necklaces. There is nothing normal about her. Her hair on the other hand is unique and likes to play things its own way. It can be straight a paper thin one minte and then be poofy and curly the next. The color sometimes changes on command and its natural color is Raven Black which is a polytone blue and black color[Although her good will turns it a heavenly blonde shade.]. Although outside Underground,Lucrecia is mistaken for a male. Due to her over layering. She finds it useless to wear something that would distinguish her as Lucrecia the Phantasm.
Height: 5'8''
Weight: 112 lbs.
Personality: Lucrecia Dirus is more of the calmer and well situated of the seven brothers and sisters. But unlike them; and alike them in everywhere possible. With the calmest laid back attitude the sin of Envy often does admire from afar and wish so desperately to be that person; or own what they have, or swish lives with them. She often shows that she doesn't give a flying ******** about the world around her and often questions surroundings wishing they were something else. This sin is never content with her lifestyle and often changes this to suit her fancy.
Never eger nor hesitent to grasp her intellectual bassis, she often claims she knows more then any one of her brothers and sisters. But this leading to arguements she often just keeps silent and stares out the nearest window. Ignororing the complete futal attempt to win; she just gazes at what she envy's the most. She doesn't take pride in what she does of course not thats some who releases Muscle head's job. But she does take alot of credit with what she can do; and its found out little children and people younger than her is what she loaths the most. She doesn't envy the young. Though her Envy level is up ten fold Lucrecia dislikes being gaped at like she is eye candy and will often resort to an intellectual misunderstanding. In others words beat the living s**t out of them- instead of just walking away.
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Abilities;
-Skills; Lucrecia being specialized in Farranged combat. Can switch off onto close-ranged fairly decently, but only enough to stay alive.
-Weapons;
Large Golden Axe; Once weilded it is almost a deadly foe. Although fairly heavy weighing over eighty pounds of pure steel and 23 karrot gold once thrown it's very hard to dodge.
Whip ; A metal chain constricted with metal plates, and dragon scales embedded deep within the sharp ridges. This chain reaches to about a good ten feet once exerted to it’s full potential. Withing the black weathered handle lies a secret switch that can cause the end of the whip to expand into a spider like shape and then rapidly close a soon as it enters the body.
-Powers; Lucrecia can create your worst nightmares. Or well an illusion of them. This causes many set backs to her mind. They are slowly taken over and she doesn't even relise her powers, are slowly turning her into a mixture of these horrid creatures she will soon create.
Opposite attraction: N/A
Interests: Stalking the Specimens of her intriguement. Dark and morbid things, dressing comfortable and for the occasion.
Loathes: Cute, abnormal, out of the ordinary things. Things that aren't beautiful, and unique. G O D.
Secrets: She just wants to be human again.
Extra: N/A
History:
The Assassin:
Gaia Frequency/Postage: 501 but I do alot more different things//Whenever I can get on,at least 3+ times a week
Username: Pyro Sempai
Full Name: Kieta Inua Takamachi
Nickname: Kit
Age: Eighteen//18
Sexual Orientation: Experimental
Birthday: -September.29.eighteen thirty-four
Appearance:
(just his body type)(Clothing:
ScarfGlovesPants and BootsTopits made into a muscle shirt and is black and brown)//His eyes switch between slits and a normal round pupil depending on his mood, wich to great effect frightens most of his opponents if they ever catch a sight of his scarlet eyes in the dark. his scarf covers his mouth and sometimes he wraps it around his entire head leaving only his eyes exposed. The metal of his gloves are blackened so as to not reflect light. He carrys his weapons on his back and concealed on his legs.
His most distinguishing feature has to be the tattoo the comes down his left eye.
on occasions he wears his earrings which seem to change every time he puts them on.
Height: -Five Foot Eleven Inches
Weight: -One hundred and Twenty-Five Pounds
Personality:Likes to think he is the best, but knows when to keep a level head. He enjoys complications and sees them as challenges that make his life "Worthy" of living. He is not afraid of death, when it finally does embrace him he will go willingly as to him it is his time to die. With that said he does look for ways to become immortal.
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Abilities:Stealthy,Experianced Pick Pocket and locksmith/cracker,
-Skills; He excelles with blades of many types, Is a expert in Hand-to-Hand and CQC, and has a little above average in archery and will usage. Most will spells used are for concealment. (ex. Chameleon or Invisibility in Oblivion)
-Weapons;
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Katana Worn on the back. This blade never seems to catch any light, and there fore is one of his favorite weapons. Its blade seems to recoat itself overy so often in a highly deadly poison.
-Poisoned Kunai, stored in a pouch on his side.
And intricate dagger worn on his left hip, its curved blade sinks into armor as if ithe armor itself did not exist. this dagger was taken off of a Bandit lord that continually raided the same village over and over again. Poor Fool
-Powers; Manipulation of Shadows(ex. Removing light from an area or extending a shadow to provide more concealment), and can also see in total darkness.
Opposite attraction: Prefers Females.
Interests: The ability's of actual Light particles, how come other people cant see like he does. Enjoys his jobs and the Killing (or saving) of creatures that come with it.
Loathes: Annoying repetitive puzzles, Stupid People.Whenever one of his blades become dull, chipped or rusted.
Secrets: As a child he was deathly afraid of the dark. He also lived in a windowless cellar in his uncles house
Extra: On occasions it is said by those who have worked with him that his actual Tattoo glows red whenever he strikes down a foe. Some say it eats the dead one's souls
History: As a child he never knew his parents, only his cold hearted Uncle and Aunt.He lived most of his life in their cellar, and cold damp dark place that haunts his dreams even now. He was Freed from his cellar by a group of apprentices on their first mission from the guild. From then on he breathed, ate, and drank the guild and its life.
The Tattoo on his eye is not actually a tattoo, but a birth gift of a Deamon lord. As Keita's parents are unknown, He is oblivious to the fact of what it does. When a killing blow is struck it actually eats the power stream from the victim and feeds the power to Keita himself.
The Archer:
Female
16, 17.
Taken by: FullieTubilii
The Swordsman:
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Username: Lance Orien
Full Name: Bryan Alexander Walker
Nickname: "Brute" / Bry
Age: Seventeen (17)
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Birthday: August 4th, Eighteen Thirty-five
Appearance:
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He's tall, not dark, but handsome and then some. His build is nothing that he is upset with, but rather what some are jealous of. He has black hair that isn't untidy but rather makes the green in his eyes stand out beautifully.
Height: Six feet, Zero inches
Weight: One-hundred and Seventy-five pounds
Personality: He's stubborn, he's funny, and he can be a jerk. Regardless, he doesn't have trouble making too many friends, and knows when the times get tough that he needs to put on his serious face and get with it. When his friends need help, he's right there with them; and when he isn't, he's calling from the sidelines. Loyalty is imporant to him.
And the women love him.
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Abilities: He's rather good with chaarming the ladies (and in some cases, men). His talk is smooth as silk, and his strength is hard to conquer.
-Skills; Bryan's good with a blade or a club. In fact, if he can fight with it, he can keep himself alive with it. For the most part. He can also use the Will to bend ice as he so pleases.
-Weapons; The sword depicted with him, called by "Zirathra". He also has a chain, and if he likes he may attach this to the hilt of his sword.
-Powers; As aforementioned, Bry attains the ability to conjure and manipulate ice, so long as he feels well enough and there is moisture in the air.
Opposite attraction:
Interests: Bry enjoys almost anything with his friends, and loves spending time with women. In addition, he likes to fight for fun.
Loathes: Downers, and people that love to bother him or his friends.
Secrets: Bryan found commitment worthless after his first love.
Extra: N/A
History: Admittedly, Bryan never met his parents. Unless you count as the first day after birth meeting them. He was dumped off in front of the Heroes Guild and left.
Luckily, it wasn’t too long before someone found him.
He was a happy little boy, despite never having a mother or father. Bryan made friends easily enough. By thirteen, they decided to begin fully training the young boy, but he took to it easily enough. The blade seemed to be one of his favorite weapons, and he worked with it hours into the night. Soon enough, not only did he show improvement, but Bryan was excellent at exceeding the guildmaster’s expectations as well.
It was easy enough to see that Bry was going to graduate with the advancements he made. When they asked how he did it, he said, “I’m me”.
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Username: sutoroberrii!
Full Name: Adelaide Aurora D'Aubigne.
Nickname: Addie. She prefers this name.
Age: 16 | Sixteen.
Sexual Orientation: Straight.
Birthday: September 20th.
Appearance: ...[
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Her lips are of the faintest pink; her skin, an unnatural pale peach. Midnight blue eyes hide behind long, curled eyelashes. Ornate dresses of pure white silk accented by pearls clothe the petite girl; her feet are adorned by similarly-made slippers. Pearls -- or sometimes roses, depending on her mood -- rest upon her silky taupe locks, which either are left alone to fall at her waist, or turned into an extravagant hairstyle. Rings of silver encircle the slender fingers of her left hand; earrings and necklaces of pearl hang from her ears and around her neck, respectively. By all accounts, Adelaide looks like nothing more but an elegantly-dressed, fragile, porcelain doll.
Height: 5'0".
Weight: 85.
Personality: Adelaide looks like a fragile, porcelain doll, that is... until she opens her mouth. Snarky, sarcastic, feisty, independent, and opinionated, Adelaide's mouth has gotten her into more than one mess. The youngest of four children and the only daughter, Adelaide's used to getting her way, whether that be from what she'll have for dinner to what field of magic she'll study. Therefore, it's no surprise that Adelaide's manners are a
mess. Oh, she'll say "please" and "thank you" -- but that's about all she can manage. Indeed, the words "tact" and "empathy" mean nothing to her, much to the embarrassment of her other family members.
However, Adelaide does have some virtues. She's incredibly honest (to the point of being downright rude!) and incredibly loyal to those who can befriend her. Nor is Adelaide stupid - in fact, she's rather intelligent
when she chooses to be. (Most of the time, she's too lazy. Hence why she's
still an apprentice after ten years.) She's also a friendly soul, though she purposely distances herself from people with her motormouth.
She also does not like men. She really, really, really doesn't like them. They annoy her. In fact, the only men she can stand/enjoy the company of are her brothers and her father.
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Abilities: Adelaide's abilities lay in her mastery of the wind. However, her magic is mostly for defense and for support. Her offensive skills are rather useless/nonexistent.
-Skills; Magic.
-Weapons; A white staff. It's rather simple, rather plain, and it gets the job done.
-Powers; Adelaide's able to manipulate the wind to her liking, and her favorite spell is to create a nearly impenetrable shield. Her support skills range from healing spells (however, she rarely uses these as these spells drain her of her energy as well) to enhancing the effect of spells.
Opposite attraction: Adelaide's not attracted to anyone at the moment.
Interests: Sleeping, eating, annoying the teachers, cooking, shopping, lazing about, selective learning/studying.
Loathes: Hypocrites, liars, spiders, pants, cheaply and hastily-made items, studying in general, boys/men.
Secrets: Although Adelaide does dislike members of the opposite sex, she's always up for a romp or two with them... in bed, or otherwise. In fact, she's been with so many, she's lost count. She's the dirty little secret of many males at the guild, and they're her dirty little secret. Her promiscuity bothers her at times, but very rarely. It also helps that she's been determined to be infertile.
Extra: None.
History: Adelaide was born into a wealthy family. A very, very wealthy family. Her childhood was relatively happy -- nothing major, nothing traumatic, other than the fact that her father, though deeply in love with her mother, often cheated on his wife with the maids and other women of the house. Still, though, her father's behavior was seen as acceptable: it was something the higher classes did, after all. The men had their fun but still went back to their respectable wives at the end of the day. It was a double standard that haunted Adelaide throughout her childhood, though she pushed it to the back of her mind every time she thought about it.
Her older brothers had gone to the guild, and Adelaide followed in their footsteps. Unlike her brothers, however, Adelaide was a nightmare student. She studied only what she wanted to -- defense and support magic, mainly -- and didn't give a whit if she failed everything else. As such, she's been at the Guild for ten years, with her teachers highly reluctant to pass her.
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in human form he wares a black cloak that covers him completely, the only identifying things on him until he shows you his human body are the purple feathers that line the collar of his cloak, the steel rings pierced through out the black cloth and the dangling skulls. He has a huge sword that seems to be made of flesh and bone that he mainly carries within the cloak. This can be seen clearly though because of its size. He has red hair and eyes that seem to glow a deep blue. When he allows you to see himself he wares thin dark plates of shimmering dark metal that seem to show faces as the light hits it. The plates are connected to a black leather base and fishnet covers the rest of his body. His skin seems pale at first glance but further inspection shows that it actually has a slight orange tint to it. He features are sleek and thin. 
in demon form he shows himself as he truly is. A creature made of bone and claw and flaming fur. His skull is lined with black metal rods framing his demonic features. Two blood red tusks jut from its maw and curve upward. Horns the size of great axes brings the head a fierce look. The eye sockets hold a perpetually blazing flame giving the demon the appetence of a soulless reaper come to collect you. His body is made purely of bone and fur but large wings sprout from its back, the membrane is a dark flexible single entity. It seems as if the wings are made of a single piece of paper that thicken and stretch when needed. His long arms end in a single large scythe like hook, and his talons look as if they can cut steel. A long stretch of pure red flesh comprises his tail and ends in the symbol for his dark dominion in the Abyss
