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 Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 1:37 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 2:25 am
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 Gaia name: PrincePeroxide
Role Name: Phantom Storm
Role Age: 23
Gender: Male
Race Aurorian
Personality
Serious and quiet, interested in security and peaceful living. Extremely thorough, responsible, and dependable. Well-developed powers of concentration. Usually interested in supporting and promoting traditions and establishments. Well-organized and hard working, he works steadily towards identifying and achieving goals. He can usually accomplish any task once he has set his mind to it. On the other hand he is extremely selfish. Easy to offend. Takes without permission. Would rather act before thinking. His intentions are always a blur. No one's really sure if he's a good person or someone of evil because he keeps changing his behavior.
Weapons Iron chain, Iron pick-hammer.
Pet
One day he took an egg from a nest in the treetops when he was climbing. When he took it home his father punished him for stealing. Phantom was forced to take care of the egg. He hatched it himself but Phantom himself does not know for sure what kind of bird it is. (it's a white-shouldered kite, not a real bird but if you look at 'black-shouldered kite' you'll get something close.)
History
The boy who love to climb. It is a somewhat told story among the people of Aurora. It tells of a brave young boy. It starts off in the town of Aurora. The hot waves of warmth rippling in the air from the far sun. People went about their lives in the market while kids like him went to school. Phantom was one of these children. Mostly spent his time by himself and only chose to be around a select few. Guess he was somewhat picky. Anyway Phantom love to climb. Anything he could when he could. Sometimes it would get him into trouble but for the most part it was something to be encouraged. He liked climbing so much all of his free time was spent finding things to scale. Walls, building and his personal favorite. Rocks and small rocky hills. His hobby was slowly starting to become known to the people of the town.
However in a place of such light. . . . Darkness fell swiftly. Daylight turned into night at the sun set. Through cover of darkness the town fell pray to an unknown entity. Danger struck as the boy slept in his bed. Assassins of the shadow infiltrated the towns' outer defenses. Shocked and dazed with surprise, the people could not react. The little boy Phantom woke up in the middle of the catastrophic killing. He was not a person to freeze at times like this. His only reply was action. The little boy climbed out his back window and escaped into the public ally ways. While hidden he made his way to the tallest tower in town. In a desperate attempt to save his own life he climbs and climbed the tower. Darkness eventually spotted him and followed. Now, climbing for his life he reached the top not knowing what else to do. It seemed like he was at a dead end when he looked to the eastern horizon while putting his hand up to cover his eyes. Over the wall of mountains cracked the morning rays of sun. Time was on Phantom's side as light covered the top of the tower, protecting him from harm. The perusing assassins burst into dust as the sun touched their bodies. Through the town the same thing was happening. The town would surly recover but with the loss of some good people.
When poor Phantom came down from the tall tower to meet his family he saw that he couldn't find them anywhere. Gone, thought Phantom as he waited in his house day after day. The boys thoughts became restless. Loss eventually became misery, that became confusion, that became rage, that finally became acceptance. Without warning the boy ran from his home. Out into the shifting sands. Still in tears the boy put his knees into the sand and looked to the stars. Darkness took him that moment. Took him but did not keep him. No one really knows what happened to him. After Phantom came back into town for being gone by himself for so long, he was changed. Un-natural skills and strengths he discovered. As he grew he found that he became smarter and stronger. Also most important he was a betting climber. Every day Phantom's childhood was full of improvement and exploration of his new power. His climbing warm up now consisted of going up the tall tower every morning and looking at the horizon. He now loved his powers and was at the point where he would never give them away. However little did he know he already gave away something that is more important then he will ever understand. He was one lost soul not a chance of escaping at all, he's seen daemons and creatures seen them rise and fall, but the creature inside him the fear and inner completion is fire fire that helps him reach his state of perfection. The power he now has comes from a darkness now within him. Although Phantom is good, something viral has happened to him.
Picture:
Statistics.
Strength
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-Physique [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ]
-Health [ • • • • • • • • • • • ]
Skill
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-Accuracy [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ]
-Guile [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ]
Will
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-Wisdom [ • • • • • • • • • • • ]
-Intelligence [ • • • • • • • • • • • ]
Spells
Multi-Strike
Alignment:
Good [ • • ♦ • • • • • • • • ] Evil
Renown
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Physiology
Skinny • • ♦ • • • • • • Fat
Ugly • • • • ♦ • • • • Attractive
Dead ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ Healthy 110/110
Gold:
Misc Items: Lamp
Consumables: Prickly pair, apple juice.
Combat
Damage dealt: 0
Damage taken: 0
Total spell damage: 0
Times knocked out: 0
Hits taken: 0
Attacks stopped (opponent): 0
Attacks stopped (self): 0
Enemies disarmed: 0
Kills
Total killed: 0
Villagers: 0
Guards: 0
Hobbes: 0
Beetles: 0
Bandits: 0
Hollow men: 0
Shadows: 0
Trolls: 0
Legion: 0
Balverines: 0
Banshees: 0
Money
Current gold: 150
Real estate wealth (per day): 0
Total money earned: 150
Total money spent: 0
Earned from profession: 0
Earned from quest: 0
Earned from real estate: 0
Earned from bounty: 0
Gold stolen: 0
Adventure
Experience earned: 0
Strength earned: 0
Skill earned: 0
Will earned: 0
Bounties collected: 0
Trophies: 0
Quests complete: 0
Quests failed: 0
Relationships
People in love with you: 0
Times married: 0
Times divorced: 0
Times widowed: 0
Number of children: 0
Times paid for sex: 0
Times had sex: 0
Std's: 0
Crime
Crimes committed: 0
Crimes fine levied: 0
Crime fines paid: 0
Community service done: 0
Places banned from: None
Other
Food and drink consumed: 0
Total alcohol consumed: 0
Total potions consumed: 0
Times spent drunk: 0
Total vomits: 0
Number of chickens kicked: 0 |
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 2:16 pm
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Gaia name:Angel of Hollowness Role Name:Alex (Igazaki) Role Age:21 Gender:Male CharacterizationAlex is a very benevolent person, helping those in need whenever he can. He has moments where he loses track of his morals and goes on a rampage, but that's rarely. Other than that, he a pretty nice and funny guy. WeaponsIron Katana and Clockwork Pistol PetA slightly large dalmatian HistoryAlex wasn't always a benevolent person... well, as benevolent as he is now. He still helped people, but sometimes did things wrong, but only because he was a small child. He had to live on his own when his town was attacked by a troll and was completely destroyed. But not everyone died, a small group of survivors escaped, but Alex could never find them. Being forced to live on his own. he had to steal food and drink. He was captured by the town guards, but was taken in by monks from the Temple of Avo. He was raised to be the benevolent person he is today, and goes around protecting others. Picture:
Strength
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Skill
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Will
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-Wisdom [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ]
-Intelligence [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ]
Spells
Divine Fury
Alignment:
Good [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ] Evil
Renown
[ • • • • • • • • • • • ]
Physiology
Skinny • • • ♦ • • • • • Fat
Ugly • • • • ♦ • • • • Attractive
Dead ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ Healthy 110/110
Gold:
Misc Items: Fishing Rod
Consumables: Tofu x2
Combat
Damage dealt: 0
Damage taken: 0
Total spell damage: 0
Times knocked out: 0
Hits taken: 0
Attacks stopped (opponent): 0
Attacks stopped (self): 0
Enemies disarmed: 0
Kills
Total killed: 0
Villagers: 0
Guards: 0
Hobbes: 0
Beetles: 0
Bandits: 0
Hollow men: 0
Shadows: 0
Trolls: 0
Legion: 0
Balverines: 0
Banshees: 0
Money
Current gold: 250
Real estate wealth (per day): 0
Total money earned: 250
Total money spent: 0
Earned from profession: 0
Earned from quest: 0
Earned from real estate: 0
Earned from bounty: 0
Gold stolen: 0
Adventure
Experience earned: 0
Strength earned: 0
Skill earned: 0
Will earned: 0
Bounties collected: 0
Trophies: 0
Quests complete: 0
Quests failed: 0
Relationships
People in love with you: 0
Times married: 0
Times divorced: 0
Times widowed: 0
Number of children: 0
Times paid for sex: 0
Times had sex: 0
STDs: 0
Crime
Crimes committed: 0
Crimes fine levied: 0
Crime fines paid: 0
Community service done: 0
Places banned from: 0
Other
Food and drink consumed: 0
Total alcohol consumed: 0
Total potions consumed: 0
Times spent drunk: 0
Total vomits: 0
Number of chickens kicked: 0
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 2:55 am
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 Gaia name:
korinzu
Role Name:
Matteo Renil Skallidar / "Mat"
Role Age:
23
Gender:
Male
Race
Darkwood Albionite
Personality
He is very much the go-with-the-flow type. He seeks to satisfy his own personal desires and dreams while staying within his own morals. He is a bit judgmental and can be very insightful, to the point of being scary. He doesn't much care for the big problems of the world, only on what he is capable of doing about them. He has little care for the understanding of limits and boundaries between peoples and the races, and even for the self. A bit of a hopeless romantic should anyone catch his eye. In a fight, any person that steps up to him with the will to fight is an equal opponent, no matter what they are. If he is ever pissed off, run. Anything else is up to his mood of the moment. Due to his teachings and experiences, he doesn't see in absolutes, but rather in a greater perspective of the world around him, not necesarilly evil or good, light or dark, but there is also order and chaos, destruction and creation, etc, the principles of existence that balance and cycle.
Weapons
Black Glaive - iron pistol
Pet
A white and brown ferret, lovable as can be, and intelligent. Named Mira, she found her way into his room and snatched a rat before it bit into him, saving him from that bit of sickness.
History
Born to a relatively normal family, Mat isn't all that distinguishable a person from any other person out there at first. But he quickly became strong. His family lived on the site of a quarry, where they dug up stone and shipped it off to other parts of the kingdom for building everything from cobblestone streets to fortress walls. Stone was a resource and they provided, payment was received as food and board on the quarry property. It wasn't uncommon for entire families to thrive in such a place such as Mat's family. There wasn't much to do as children, the adults had to work and there weren't many children around Mat's age growing up. So he was quickly put to light work to occupy his hands at least and start building some muscle and good habits as a hard worker. And they were right. He became a very stronger, hard worker, taking longer shifts and harder jobs, everything from digging into the soil, to cracking stone, to blasting new veins of rock and occasional ore with black powder with the blasting crew, everything at the quarry possible, hell even cooking, book keeping the bussiness. He grew up with the job and the men, learning from it ultimately before he was even old enough to be considered a man he was one of the guys on the job already.
However a quarry is valuable territory to some, trade was flourished and every man needed to know how to fight off bandits. The men had a tavern and a barracks, the tavern sponsored drinks, food, and a caged in platform for cage fighting, where they got down to the grit of bare knuckle brawling. Fun times, but the barracks served as the quarry militia, they'd switch, but men would switch between the militia and the quarry, working the stone and then training the muscle, every man was expected to be able to defend themselves and their workmates to defend their livelihood. mat's father and uncle were the same, the two of them alternated opposing shifts to maintain their household best. Mat was not yet of age to learn the militia, but they taught him how to fight in the cage, how to hunt with a bow and hunting spear, and inspired to train while working, train his muscles through hard work in certain movements. Eventually his uncle decided to get him ready, dragging his father along in beginning mat's training early on, he selected a glaive as his weapon of choice, familiar with the weapons weight like the sledge hammer, the reach like the spear and the power it could wield.So over the course of a few years he trained as hard as he could and worked harder. everything was good, smooth and nice in life.
But It never lasts long, In a new vein of rock after blasting was finished, there was a cave in, revealing a cave and draging in a few men witht he cave in, including mat himself. He awoke to only the light of a torch that fell with him, he wondered, and looke dup, it wasn't a far traverse, there was a path to walk back to the entrance. gathering his torch, he saw some of his friends dead, but he'd have to return for them later. Walking to the entrance he heard silence then distant screams. He rushed and found horror, men fell to bloody pulps and pieces around the quarry, struggle, so many dead. He vomitted in disgust before he heard female screams, he rushed and grabbed a glaive from one fo the guard corpses, running with all he had, so fast he had never run before with such speed, to the screams before they silenced. He found only more dead, his mother dead...but no sign of an enemy, it was almost as if they vanished, but upon inspection their wasn't even any footprints o tracks to follow, like they were never there to begin with.
Fear gripped him as he ran for it, heading the woods he knew so well, running till his legs could carry him no more, where he passed out onto a path where a trade convoy found him and brought him back to health. He got to a town and told the guard of his story what happened. they went back and investigated, though no corpses were found, plenty of blood stains, but no corpses and the cave that opened up was covered by a rock slide, unable to be moved. The area was barred off and they left, though that night haunted his dreams, always would.
Statistics
Strength
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-Physique [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ]
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Skill
-Speed [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ]
-Accuracy [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ]
-Guile [ • • • • • • • • • • • ]
Will
-Magic Power [ • • • • • • • • • • • ]
-Wisdom [ • • • • • • • • • • • ]
-Intelligence [ • • • • • • • • • • • ]
Spells
Assassin Rush
Alignment
Good [ • • ♦ • • • • • • • • ] Evil
Renown
[ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ]
Physiology
Skinny • • ♦ • • • • • • Fat
Ugly • • • • • • ♦ • • Attractive
Dead ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Healthy 110/110
Gold: 150
Misc Items: Spade
Consumables: Green apples
Combat
Damage dealt: 0
Damage taken: 0
Total spell damage: 0
Times knocked out: 0
Hits taken: 0
Attacks stopped (opponent): 0
Attacks stopped (self): 0
Enemies disarmed: 0
Kills
Total killed: 0
Villagers: 0
Guards: 0
Hobbes: 0
Beetles: 0
Bandits: 0
Hollow men: 0
Shadows: 0
Trolls: 0
Legion: 0
Balverines: 0
Banshees: 0
Money
Current gold: 150
Real estate wealth (per day): 0
Total money earned: 150
Total money spent: 0
Earned from profession: 0
Earned from quest: 0
Earned from real estate: 0
Earned from bounty: 0
Gold stolen: 0
Adventure
Experience earned: 0
Strength earned: 0
Skill earned: 0
Will earned: 0
Bounties collected: 0
Trophies: 0
Quests complete: 0
Quests failed: 0
Relationships
People in love with you: 0
Times married: 0
Times divorced: 0
Times widowed: 0
Number of children: 0
Times paid for sex: 0
Times had sex: 0
Std's: 0
Crime
Crimes committed: 0
Crimes fine levied: 0
Crime fines paid: 0
Community service done: 0
Places banned from: None
Other
Food and drink consumed: 0
Total alcohol consumed: 0
Total potions consumed: 0
Times spent drunk: 0
Total vomits: 0
Number of chickens kicked: 0
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 3:47 pm
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Gaia name: BellaOfBlades Role Name: Adania Gemini Role Age: 26 Gender: female Race Samerkand Personality Energetic, optimistic, and sympathetic. Adania is well educated and curious about many things. If you were to try to analyze her, you would find that she would be doing the same to you. She enjoys going out in the sun, singing, picking flowers, creating works of art. . . . And shooting things with her rifle. Her personality is a contradiction. She can be a loose cannon sometimes. One moment she's the sweetest person to be around, another moment she will be pointing a weapon at your face for saying the wrong things to her. Weapons Iron sabre, GunBlade Pet "Star" History Adania was born and raised in the capital city of Zahadar. A lifestyle in the city gave her many opportunities. Her family put her into an advanced school for the gifted. Not anything like the guild. Just a good school. In her early years she quickly discovered that she was very different from everyone. Her skin and hair bore a huge contrast to the people of Samarkand, who had dark skin and hair. But it was also how she acted. She didn't really play well with the others. Didn't understand the games they plaid. And soon she became excluded. For a while she was upset. Her friends were little, and hardly any kids wanted to talk to her. So, then she got over it and embraced her situation. She saw that most kids hated school, and thought it was boring. Adania now strived to be the weird kid everyone thought she was. It turned out, she learned a lot more then anyone else, because she wanted to like school. This very attitude eventually, she became an academic genius. And a very healthy young lady. She was now self sufficient enough to be out on her own. Her smarts out smarted the school's of the city so she set out in the kingdom to study in different places. First: was the academy of invention, where she constructed her unique gun-blade. Second: She trained with the Monk's of the Valley to learn to fight. Third: The great trade roads. To learn the value of trade. As she became older there near little for her left to learn. Life became a bore to live. Always knowing why this is, or how that works. Then . . . Word of the guild reached her. A civilization far far away from her home. Picture:  Statistics Strength -Toughness [ • • • • • • • • • • • ] -Physique [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ] -Health [ • • • • • • • • • • • ] Skill -Speed [ • • • • • • • • • • • ] -Accuracy [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ] -Guile [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ] Will -Magic Power [ • • • • • • • • • • • ] -Wisdom [ • • • • • • • • • • • ] -Intelligence [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ] Spells Berserk Alignment: Good [ • ♦ • • • • • • • • • ] Evil Renown [ ♦ • • • • • • • • • • ] Physiology Skinny • • ♦ • • • • • • Fat Ugly • • • • • • • ♦ • Attractive Dead ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Healthy Misc Items: Room key #34. Pocket watch. Consumables: Wine X1. Peanuts X1. Combat Damage dealt: 0 Damage taken: 0 Total spell damage: 0 Times knocked out: 0 Hits taken: 0 Attacks stopped (opponent): 0 Attacks stopped (self): 0 Enemies disarmed: 0 Kills Total killed: 0 Villagers: 0 Guards: 0 Hobbes: 0 Beetles: 0 Bandits: 0 Hollow men: 0 Shadows: 0 Trolls: 0 Legion: 0 Balverines: 0 Banshees: 0 Money Current gold: 50 Real estate wealth (per day): 0 Total money earned: 50 Total money spent: 0 Earned from profession: 0 Earned from quest: 0 Earned from real estate: 0 Earned from bounty: 0 Gold stolen: 0 Adventure Experience earned: 0 Strength earned: 0 Skill earned: 0 Will earned: 0 Bounties collected: 0 Trophies: 0 Quests complete: 0 Quests failed: 0 Relationships People in love with you: 0 Times married: 0 Times divorced: 0 Times widowed: 0 Number of children: 0 Times paid for sex: 0 Times had sex: 0 Std's: 0 Crime Crimes committed: 0 Crimes fine levied: 0 Crime fines paid: 0 Community service done: 0 Places banned from: None Other Food and drink consumed: 0 Total alcohol consumed: 0 Total potions consumed: 0 Times spent drunk: 0 Total vomits: 0 Number of chickens kicked: 0 |
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