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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 11:56 pm
Need I say more? Well, I personally dislike profiles, but it does help to have one saved somewhere so that when I find an rp that I like, that requires a profile, all I need do is copy and paste. So, this be the profile place! So, erm, knock yourselves out? (Heh probably going to edit this when I'm like...actually coherent xd ) Some basic info. if you are totally lost: Gaia Name: Name: Age: Race: Magick: Weapon: Appearance(I don't want to see 'avi' for this!): Background: Profession: Other:
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 12:04 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 9:45 pm
Gaia Name: ManOfTriforce
Name: MoT
Age: 20
Race: Human
Magic: None? (yet)
Weapon: None? (yet)
Appearance(I don't want to see 'avi' for this!): Sleek, dark-brown hair that's combed neatly to the side. Thin body, tall, squarish face with maroon eyes. Lightly tanned skin.
Background:
Profession:
Other:
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 5:40 pm
Gaia Name: TheMaskedDude
Name: Lucius
Age: 19
Race: Uubryite
Magick: The ability to summon geysers and manipulate water, limited invisibility.
Weapon: Besides his magick, he uses a long kinfe which is tucked in his boot. He is also skilled at throwing projectiles, if he can ever get his hands on any.
Appearance: At first glance, Lucius appears to be some sort of living Gargoyle. His skin is a dark purplish-grey, and his hair, jet black, falls freely just past his shoulders. A set of fangs gives him an almost vampiric look. Other than these, he is roughly humanoid. He wears brown deerskin pants and a yellowed, though once white, shirt. His black boots come halfway to his knee, and allow him to tred rather silently on most terrain. He has many torquoise charms all over himself- from some braclets to a belt buckle to a necklace to a stud in each pointed ear.
Background: Lucius grew up shunned by his peers, and so he took to solitude. He spends much of his time by himself, improving his magick.
Profession: Unemployed
Other: He's a somewhat powerful mage, and I love battle RPs, so any challengers will be welcomed.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 5:43 pm
Gaia Name: Zakiax Name: Zakaix Age: Unknown though in human form looks around 16 or so Race: Dragon Magick: Shapeshifting/calling on flame when angered Weapon: Teeth, claws, and flames. Appearance(I don't want to see 'avi' for this!): (working on) Background: Profession: Other:
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 7:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 8:08 pm
 Gaia Name: Untamed Darkness Name: Ahrinna 'Ahrin' Nightcatcher Age: Seventeen. Race: Lycanthrope Magick: Ahrin is a strong telepath and hods some telekanetc powers. Weapon: A thin cutting wire wound about her neck and her fangs as well as claws. Appearance: Ahrinna, or Ahrin as she has been called since before she could remember is quite a petite little Lycanthrope with natrually coloured snow white hair that hangs around her slightly portruting ribcage and vivid pearl glazed eyes that are freckled with small silver and gold specs when the light hits them just so. Also her eyes are pupiless, although she is unsure of why and around her right eye there is a black marking. Her skin is much like the original's, alabaster and clear of any imperfections besides for her three tattoos but what holds her difference is her height, for she is not even 5'4 unlike most of her breed. Her slightly curvacious form can usually be seen clad in dark clothing, for that is what she feels fits her best. Leather corsets and baggy black cargo pants are a common favorite of hers but when it's nessisary she can dress up, finding comfort in old-world lace gowns and small lolita-style dresses. The thing that Ahrin is never seen without is her thin metal necklace, or that is what most are lead to believe. In truth the jewlery is a wrapped cutting wire, sharpened to a razor point and when held within the Lycan's hands it is promised death to the victum. Background: Having been turned in 1862 by a pureblood Lycanthrope named Arias when she was only a child Ahrin has few memories of her family or life before the change. The flashes her mind tries to show her of her family and such she takes as a mear downside to the change. Ahrin has grown accustome to the changing times, easing her way in and out of society much like the rest of her kind. Her life has been that of a slave's and now that her Master has been slain she knows little to nothing else and is presently looking for a new one. Profession: Slave. Other: None.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 12:18 pm
GAIA NAME: Prophet Sarcomeer NAME: Dermil Ian O'Miliglead (goes by his middle name Ian) GENDER: Male AGE: 16 RACE: pureblood human MAGICK: Temporary animation (the ability to bestow "Life" on inanimate things for a short time... the larger or more complicated the object in question, the shorter the time frame.) WEAPON: Ian likes to build little robots and puppets. When in danger, these act like his personal army, each having a special weapon or talent. Ian also carries smokebombs. in the event that escape is impossible, Ian uses whatever is at hand. However, Ian would rather avoid a fight at all costs, and will probably run or distract his enemies. APPEARANCE: Ian is a young boy with scraggly black hair and eager blue eyes. He is neither tall nor short, and his build is obsured by his long trench coat, where he stores his many creations.. Ian wheres goggles on his head for when he is in a workshop constructing new toys. Ians face is mainly recognizable because of his eyes.  BAckground. In had a normal childhood for the most part, except for the fact that at an early age, his parents dicovered that he was indeed a technological prodigy. For at the young age of three Ian built his first and favorite toy, dragonfly. (seen in picture) a simple clockwork bug of neat and efficient design. At the age of nine, an elderly man came to the village that Ian and his family lived in. He knocked on the O'miligleads door late one night, and without even an intoduction. He took young IAn out of the arms of his parents. For three months, Ian did not know who his captor was; yet, he was forced to follow wherever the man went. After three months, the man revealed himself to be none other than the village legend Fiann Cumhaill. A man of antiquity who was said to be blessed with great Magick. for the next five years, Fiann taught his new protoge his art. and Ian learned with exceeding skill. After five years, Fiann abruptly died, and Ian was left to find his own way back home. As he traveled back into his village, he found out from his old neighbor that his mother had died of grief, and his father had moved away to the city. Heart broken, Ian took up his new skills with a passion, and began to travel to the city, making a living by amusing children and adults with his numerous little creations. He has finally reached the great city, and intends to find his father as quickly as he can. PROFESSION: street performer. other. aside from being gifted, Ian is a troublemaker. but he is quite friendly. and would make a great team player.
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2006 3:25 pm
Gaia Name: Vocalization Name: Demetri "Demi" Mishell Age: 18 Race: Human Magick: None Weapon: Double-handed broadsword, "Tsubasa". Appearance: Demetri has more of a lithe figure than a curvaceous one, and that's probably good- it compliments her chosen path in life. Her hair is long, down past her buttocks, and of a golden shade that would make an angel envious. Woven throughout it are multitudinous garnets, each of them bought with earnings from her past mercenary work and corded together with thin golden wire that bends like string. Her eyes are a dulled green, and her pupils are a bit strange-looking, as if they've gone jagged. Her lips are unusually pale, and her ears are slightly pointed, harkening back to Elfin blood eleven generations back. Her skin has a pale, pinkish look to it, as if she hasn't been outside without cloth over every inch of skin in a long time. Under her left eye there is a small marking, no longer than the first two knuckles on her index finger. On her back there appears to be some kind of brand, from the bottom of her shoulder blades to her tailbone. She tends to wear dresses and showy clothing, despite her occupation. Background: I can remember it easily, so why write it down? Profession: Mercenary-for-Hire Other: [brand/marking][demetri sketch]
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 7:57 pm
Gaia Name: NegativeSk8r Name: Anish Bahala Age: Appears about 17, actually about 300 Race: Vampire Magick: The ability to entrace and hypnotize others. Weapon: He tends to be non-violent and doesn't like to fight but he does carry a light Kukri knife for protection. Appearance: Anish is very thin. He has dark carmel colored skin and wavy black hair that falls a little past his shoulders. His eyes are large and brown, his features sharp and a bit feminine, with full dark lips. His style of dress reflects his homeland of India. He drapes himself in colorful silks and silver jewlery. He wears bells around his ankles and belly-dancer style scarfs around his waist with the coin decorations that jingle when he walks. Background: Anish was originally a dancer and harem boy for an Indian Rajah. He was treated with adoration and became used to being adored and in control even in his slave like position. A vampire saw him wandering the Rajah's garden one evening and fell deeply in love with him, the vampire kidnapped and changed him. Profession: Dancer (specializing in Raqs Sharqi or belly dance) Other: Anish is fairly quiet and shy when he is not dancing. He is eager to please and does whatever he is told without question. He is polite and respectful but a bit of a spoilt brat sometimes. He loves attention and doesn't like it when he isn't paid much attention too. He is very loving and passionate for those that want him.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 12:33 am
Gaia Name: The Unresolved
Name: Voncalirast Mudare'
Age: Undeterminable
Race: Fallen Angel
Magick: Von was once an Angel, and through this divinity was he granted several holy abilities. Abilities which he twists with his unholy contempt. He can manipulate the hope and emotion in souls of mortals, and either strengthen it, or sap it entirely based on his whims. When emotions are the subject of his focus he can weaken some, and strenghten others, making it possible for him to completely manipulate a weak willed individual. In addition to this Von is capible of breaking the structure of space, and create voids to other dimensions. This is his primary mode of transportation. Within Von's repertoire of magical abilities he's granted several additional capibilities, none defined to a solitary application. He can command darkness, in whatever way he wishes.
Weapon: Von is a skilled swordsman given the need to fight. Although, his sword fighting capibilities are just a front to his vast combative abilities. If his sword fails, he can alway rely on his control over darkness, and use this as a weapon as well.
Appearance:

Von is a beautiful man. At first glance one could easily mistake him as a physically unendowed female. With his long, silken pigmentless locks of white. His creamy, starch white flesh screams of it's delicate nature. Elegant, and defined features carve out a physique which is impossible to miss given a huge crowd. Beauty that stands out amongst the beautiful.
Background: Von's origins are unknown. Little know of his divine bloodline, given the fact that he fell from grace. What is known is that in his time amongst mortals he has made quite a reputation for himself, as one of the most sinister individuals ever conceived. Kindness is unknown to Von, and most fear his "generosity" more than his hatred, considering the display of such a thing would be purely constructed, thus indicating he held some unknown motive. Von keeps his secrets to himself, knowledge is power, and thus does he horde it.
Profession: Master of Sin
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 11:19 am
Gaia Name: ~Ebony Rosewind~
Name:Akilah Fang (( pronounced Ah-kee-la, but is known exclusively as Sovereign))
Age: Ancient Unknown
Race: Shapeshifter
Magic: Healing
Weapon: Depends on the mood she is in. Can vary from a whip to her own body.
Appearance:

She will cut an impressive figure in any situation at even six feet in height, her build often brings to mind the word "ripe" because of her shapely curves. Her skin although varying on the season was a deep sun-kissed mahogany that can shimmer with honeyed highlights. Her well-defined, almost aristocratic features were sharp and could only be softened when she smiled with her full welcoming lips. Her long sable colored hair is woven into silky braids that cascade down her spine and stop just before her small waist. Her eyes are the color of moonbeams, startling silver flicked with icy blue. She is decked in a silver trimmed sable gown that hugs and accentuates her figure.
Background: She has been in existence before time was time, her only drive is to protect the only solid home she has ever known.
Profession: Mistress of the Slave Quarters
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 2:36 pm
Gaia Name: Chibi Kitty USA Name: Kaizoe Ratimoto Age: 19 Race: Neko-jin Magick: Ability over Nature Weapon: Fists do extremely well. Appearance: He is a very ragged, very fighty type of person. Just entering into slave life, his clothing is as ragged as anyone could make it. His tank top shirt reaches over his waist and nearly down his thighs. His jeans are so tight that they're almost impossible to get off. He has black hair and staring blue eyes. Background: Being a martial artist at heart, and winning various tournaments, he went to the place to travel and see the sights. Though, after being kidnapped and taken as a slave, he fights for freedom. Profession: Fighter/slave Other: He is very moody, so if someone tries to touch him that he doesn't trust, he'll swing.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 4:14 pm
Gaia Name: Senstren Name: Bryan Age: 248 Race: Human Magick: Necromancy, Shadowmancy, Free magic Weapon: A sword known (ironically) as: Nameless. This sword is made of a bluish looking metal. Across the blade are moving burning symbols of destruction, binding, and fire. On the handle are marks of corruption and enslavement to those who try to take the weapon. Those who take it who are too powerful to be enslaved are destroyed The knife known as Retribution. This knife is a newly made replacement for his previous knife, Wrath. It has been enchanted many times and serves as a source of magic. This knife also has destruction enchantments and protection for the user. Necromancy bells. Each of the bells has certain abilities. One brings the target into the realm of the dead. Another kills everyone who hears it, including the ringer. There are a few others, but they won’t be used much. Appearance(I don't want to see 'avi' for this!): 6'4'' tall looks well built. He wears blue armor with free magic symbols moving over the surface. He has an enchanted mask showing an emotionless face that he only wears in large battles. On his belt are a sword and new knife. Across his chest is a leather strap with the bells of a necromancer. Background: Senstren was taught the ways of necromancy at a very young age. His village was then attacked by a large army sent by a nearby kingdom. Senstren, along with several other necromancers aided the defending army. Several months passed, and eventually the village was defeated. Senstren was the only survivor. He then vowed to destroy the kingdom that had slaughtered his family and friends. This is how he came into servitude of the entity Orannis. Orannis gave him the power to destroy those who fought him. Senstren used this power to raise a massive undead army against the city. Within a week the city was burnt and the ashes scattered. Senstren then became a full servant of Orannis. When Orannis was defeated and bound, Senstren went out to bring the Being back. After meeting with a woman named Alanna, he learned that he did not need Orannis’s power to save himself from the realm of the dead and the punishment that awaited him there. He then broke the shard that bound him in servitude. Profession: None Other:
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 8:09 am
Gaia Name: solitudefeathers Name: Aria Age: 15 Race: Demon Magick: She can kill others by stopping their hearts and can cause destruction. Weapon: Chains. Appearance(I don't want to see 'avi' for this!):  Background: She was born on a small farm, where she lived with her mother, father, and other relatives. At the age of one though, she was sold off to a wealthy, arrogant slave owner, who had threatened to destroy the farm if he did not get payment from the poor family. She was raised by a group of slaves, who named her "Aria" for her melodic, sing song voice. At the age of ten, she began to perform her master's guests during parties, singing children's songs. At the age of thirteen, she was tired of working for her master, who had then begun to whip the girl, because of her unwillingness to perform. One day though, she grew angry with him and killed him. Since then she has been living on her own, performing for small crowds in bars and at festivals. Profession: Performer Other: Although she looks sweet, she has a bad temper and will cause discord at ease.
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