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Okay, this bio page is seperate from the V2/Classic bio page. This one focuses on the character you use for RPing, or the character you use in the main bar. Let us into your mind and show us who you are.


Please use the below form and feel free to change it as needed.


Name:
Age:
Race/Species:
Special Skills:
Occupation:
Hidden Talents:

Then please type your only little description and tell us anything else you'd like us to know.

Name: Dac Lancer

Age: 25ish

Race: Human, though a tiny part Kitsune. the fox ears and tail are attached, but I dont pay them much mind. Until someone strokes them. 3nodding blaugh

Special Skills: Im a good poet, not a great one, and I can eat a 5 lbs package of bacon like nobodies business. Is also good at being beaten repeatedly by Marth.

Occupation: Drunk, Bar fly, troublemaker, a*****e, brawler, disturber of the peace, general annoyance of alcohol serving establishments everywhere. (quite a resume, huh?) Oh, and a Chippendale Dancer in Training!!!!

Hidden Talents:........I can peel and eat a banana with my toes!!!! and I can sing a mean lounge song. Jazzy. cool


An average Joe sort of guy, who just so happens to be me. not a bad dude in a fight, and a good guy to have around for a laugh. Hangs about, does stuff, Bounty Hunter/ DemonSlayer, a guy who fights with his mind, and lives with his heart, Dac Lancer doesnt do anything he doesnt feel he should, and lives by a strict moral code that allows him to do anything he wants. loves good booze and better friends, a master story teller, he loves to weave a good yarn and generally lives life to the fullest.

Name: Gregory "Candi" Heart

age: 25 ish

race/species: Human through and through

Special skils: He is a talented dancer and sometimes drag queen

Occupation: Gold digger

hidden talents: He can tie a cherry stem in knot using just his tounge... seriously wink

Name: Officer Ping
Age: 22
Race/Species: Human
Special Skills: blackmail, interigation, planting evidence, martial arts, demolitions, fire arms, and various other skills
Occupation: Police officer
Hidden Talents: ping plays piano and sings jazz (not frequently mind you shes quite self concious about that), other than that... her... uhh "Huge tracts of land" as they say.

Name: Tarotess or Tess Romani
Age: do NOT ask,thank you
Race/Species: Succubi
Special Skills: "poofs"-a mild form of teleporting..cooking..diplomacy..perversion
Occupation: co-owner of Mystic Nights and The Evin Charity
Hidden Talents: sorry...revealed only in the bedroom

Tess was discovered on the doorstep of the La Dame de Puret�Nunnery. Her red eyes told the nuns that she may be of demon blood,but her loving nature had them believe that the eyes were the only sign of a possible watered down bloodline. Tess grew up happily among the nuns,tending gardens and cooking and learning their cloister life. At 16 she was set to become a nun herself and live forever at the nunnery in peace.When the Priest arrived to approve the new Novice,her true nature emerged when she tried to feed on the Priest. The Abbess intervened and she was imprisoned and tortured. Various methods were attempted to "purify" Tess until she managed to escape when she discovered her ability to teleport. She wandered the remote countryside until a band of Gypsy Folk took her in. With them she learned the way of the Tarot and other means of fortune telling (and developed a love of jewelry). Her charm and accurate reading made her a good wage earner for her adopted family. After some of her feedings left men weak and bedridden,the guilt of hurting her adopted Clan caused her to flee once again. She made her way to a nearby city,where she found her charms could get her some wealthy lovers. Lovers that could take care of her many needs,such as a home and her need to feed. Jealous and vengeful wives of rich men can afford to hire demon hunters...like Kage Nanashi. Tess speaks little of how Kage and her met,but their volatile relationship is the result. Kage brought her to The Mystic Nights bar and the members accepted her as family. Over time she has become the co-owner.. her first and only concern is the happiness and well-being of her Mystic's family.

((Novel time, folks! mrgreen ))
Name: Kage Nanashi (The fact that it can mean "Shadow Without Name" in Japanese is pure coincidence)
Age: 22
Race/Species: Human born from a Hunter clan
Special Skills: Shadow Manipulation/Illusion (allows him to appear from shadowy corners or suddenly behind people. Also gives the appearance of teleportation or high speed movement), Ability to learn to concentrate energy from the elements (master of air, currently learning fire), Blademaster
Occupation: Demonslayer (now freelance), Head Trainer of the Mystic Nights Bar
Hidden Talents: Can speak roughly all kinds of demonic/ancient languages. He has visible horns and wings on his head of unknown origin. With effort he can use the wings to hover or gain air time when needed.

Unbeknownst to Kage, when he was born from a Samnaari Hunter clan near where Durem now exists, he was offered up as a part of a peace treaty between the Hunters and a panther demon tribe that they were unable to defeat, the Dakari. As a part of the treaty, King Kaiden Dakari I imbued Kage with a small part of demonic essence, which has given him the strength and unknown power of a demon (he is still human and has no immortality).

Kage is the adopted son of the King of his Hunter clan and was raised in the midst of a break in the treaty that led to a war that happened while he was away learning the Hunt. His entire family and clan were destroyed. In a fit of vengeance he single-handedly leveled a Dakari encampment and managed to put a scar over Kaiden's eye, forcing him and the tribe to retreat. Afterwards the industrialization movement began and Kage became exposed to modernized human settlers and customs. He frequented bars and clubs, soon learning that demons had melded their way into society as well, which urged him to become a Demonslayer. He killed happily until he began getting assignments that irked him, such as killing whole demon families and halflings. He soon gave up official Demonslaying and went rogue, wandering his way eventually to the Mystic Nights Bar where he began to find a new family, despite the heavy demon populace. Knowing little else besides violence, Kage was allowed to redirect his angst and nature into training the members of the Mystic Nights Fight Club...making his way up to Head Trainer.

(Bonus Story) How Kage Came to Mystic

Kage was on an assignment. A collection of angry jealous wives paid him a huge sum to track down a succubus named Tess who had been seducing their husbands. He had stalked her to a stripclub known as the Poppycock, during Ladies' Night. Kage was about to strike, seeing her distracted by a foxy male who was flipping around on stage, when suddenly the club was assaulted by a swarm of dog demons, led by a Demon Summoner named Malvolio. Malvolio had beef with Kage worth waging war on the place. Kage fought hard and nearly subdued Malvolio until the man Summoned a large Ifrit fire demon. The demon caught Kage off guard and nearly defeated him if not for the stripper suddenly appearing to save him. His name was Backflip. He rescued Kage and called out to his Hellfire combat droid companion called Robby to defeat the demon. He claimed to not normally be a stripper, but he had lost a bet to a man named ZhangHe. Kage was eager to learn more about the man and his friends, so he was handed a business card with the name "Mystic Nights Bar and Fight Club" on it, then Backflip disappeared.

Name:Well, "Brat" is the nicest thing Mama used to call me, so we'll go with that. Although I've used other names in the past
Age: I quit counting after the first couple of thousand years
Race/Species: Demon shapeshifter
Special Skills: ninja
Occupation: General mischief maker. Past occupations have run the gammet from mercinary to healer
Hidden Talents: If I tell you, then they won't be hidden anymore, will they

Background: Mama was an ice demon (ice entity, elemental, whatever).
Finding herself pregnant with me was an unpleasant surprise for her. Daddy was..... er, missing... from my life. I have no clue who or what he was. Nicest thing Mama ever called him was "That b*****d". Mama's second nasty surprise came when she told Daddy that she was pregnant and expected him to 'do the right thing' by her. He bailed and ran back to his wife and children (or so she told me later). So, yeah, I have (or had) siblings. I just never met them that I know of.

Figure it's about time I posted this...

Name: Tarma Falloner
Age: She looks early-to-mid 20's; she never confirms.
Race/Species: Human

Special Skills: Tarma's weapons of choice are daggers, since they work at both long range and at close quarters. These daggers are secreted all over her person; how many she really carries is unknown. Her throwing accuracy is phenominal; ask Hiro, he's got the scars to prove it. Tarma also makes a rather crafty cat burgalar, having aquired her thieving skills from growing up in the grimy back-streets of Edinburgh. You name it, she can steal it, given enough time to plan. She has also taken her turn as an assassin during the years; the "Black Widow" was reknowned for seducing her victims between the sheets before poisoning them with the spider venom-coated blades that earned her her streetname. That Tarma and the Black Widow are one and the same is known to very few people; she tends to keep that stage in her life very hush-hush.

Occupation: Heiress to the Trench Coat Mafia, Tarma is currently running the crime syndicate while begining to show interest in the underground fighting league that is offered by the Mystics Bar. Her latest "project" is a business venture into the world of hotelier's; the Magick Inn has recently opened up, and as owner/manager, she plans to make something of it.

Hidden Talents: Slight of hand, such as card tricks, that will con you out of your cash faster than you can spell "cheater"...deception, in all it's many forms; our girl is a very convincing actress...seduction, as all women can...piano, a rare talent for someone of her background; she picked it up when she was adopted by the rich patriarch of the TCM...and of course, drinking; she's Scots, so drinking anyone under the table is simple. She's rather a Jane-of-all-trades as necessary. The woman is as good as a situation requires her to be...even when she's not.

Background: Tarma was born in the slums of Edinburgh city Scotland, the youngest child and only daughter, with three older brothers. She remembers little of her mother other than she had gentle hands and sad eyes; the woman died when Tarma was small, "accidentaly" taking a fall down a flight of stairs and braeking her neck. Tarma's father was an alcoholic and a mean drunk, one who took great pleasure in lashing out at his children, and wife while she was alive. His daughter spent most of her time outside the house picking up street urchin thieving and learning to defend herself, while his two oldest sons followed very closely in his foot steps; only Tarma's youngest brother Daillan had any remenant of their mother in him. He strove to keep Tarma safe and fed, going so far as to lock her in a cupboard so that their father could not find her; instead, he took the beatings in her stead. It was inevetable that, one day, some one would have to stop the old man.

The papers said he'd died from blood loss, his body unable to sustain life under the stress of multiple entry wounds made with what was likely a knife or dagger of some kind. His sons were questioned, then let go; his daughter had mysteriously disapeared.

It was a year later when she resurfaced in Barton, finding her way to the door step of a mansion belonging to the infamous Capo di Capo of the Trench Coat Mafia. Tired, starving, she traded her life for a place to stay and a warm meal; she never looked back.

The Capo di Capo looked on her as a protege, giving her extra training and special treatment as his surogate daughter. The girl flourished under his tutelage, the wild girl that she'd been when he accepted her polished into a refined and very dangerous young lady. Apon reaching her majority, he named her heiress to his criminal empire.

It was during this time she met Hiro, the man who called himself R-Do. They had a brief affair, which ended during a bank heist when she locked him in the trunk of the stolen get-away car and took both shares of the loot. She swears it was meant as a joke; Hiro however took it as personal, and disappeared from her life.

Some time later, the Capo di Capo passed away, leaving the grieving Tarma to take over the family business. Swearing to do his memory proud, she now struggles to maintain the respect for the TCM that it held during the reign of her adopted father.

A year later, she stumbled into the Mystics bar and fight club, searching for her old friend. Finding out he was married came as quite the shock, and angry that she was neither informed nor invited, the two have yet to come to terms with one another yet, though a rough friendship still exists in there somewhere.

None the less, Tarma has since become a Mystics regular, deciding to stick around for her own reasons. She participates in the fighting arena, and now has Kage Nanashi as her manger and friend. With her here to stay, things might just get interesting...

Personality: Tarma may be one tough b***h, but she's got a certain sarcastic charm that makes her fun to be around. The only people she really cares for are those she considers family; most of the regulars in Mystics have been adopted as such. With family, she is almost always completely honest, sometimes brutaly so. She does have a tendency to draw inside herself when something upsets or unnerves her though; she's a bottler, rarely showing her own insecurities, though she is happy to talk about other peoples problems and try to help them.

General Appearance: A short white scar cuts her left eyebrow in two, looking as though whatever weapon caused it barely missed her eye. Her nose, once petite, looks as though it has been broken in the past and not healed quite straight. Despite this, the woman is not totaly unfortunate looking, with her defined cheek bones, thick inky lashes, fair skin, and not completely unfeminine build, inspite of the well toned muscle garnered from a life on the streets. She wears her jet black hair cut short so that it doesn't fall into her blue eyes. Her voice is touched by the accents of her homeland, a lilting musical sound countered by the gravely drawl she adopted during her time among societies low-lifes. Silver hoops hung with one small bead of obsidian each hang from her earlobes, a gift from her adopted father. Her style of dress usualy consists of men's style clothing, though she wears them in a way that is anything but unfeminine; hip-hugging black jeans and steele-toed boots in black leather, a tight white shirt that allows freedom of movement, fingerless black gloves and a rough brown jacket are her usual clothes of choice.

Pets: Tarma recently adopted a puppy she has named Cerberus, since the little thing is absolutely terrifying...not. They adore each other, though it'd be tough to make her admit it. Who knew the woman had a soft spot? The golden brown pup follows her everywhere, wagging it's little tail a mile a minute and generaly being cute! ^^