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 Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2008 9:30 am
Sonnets of the Three Kingdoms
Written by Hiroka Utada
Genre: Sci-Fi/Fantasy/Historic/Action/Romance
Earth, year 2321, the Feudal Era never ended. For over a millennium wars had ravaged the 7 continents of the world until finally only 3 were left standing: Neo-America, The Eastern Faction, and the United European Armada (U.E.A.). What follows are the accounts of those whose lives will forever be intertwined with the bloodshed and chaos that continues to tear apart the world…
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CHARACTER PROFILES/LIST
Well hello there! If you accidentally wandered inside this thread with no clue as to from what roleplay this is, then you are soooo missing out! Come check out Sonnets Of The Three Kingdom a new massive multiplayer roleplay created by the brilliant mind of Hiroka Utada.
If you are here because you are applying for a role then simply post the character application that you have (I assume) already filled out here so that I can keep track of how many members are joining the roleplay and also so you can use it as some sort of "Bookmark" to remind you of where you are in the world of the three kingdoms! Your profile becomes your "save file" of sorts, it is where you can place where your character's current location is in the world and what happened to them as of currently (such as have they gotten scarred from their last battle so and so...). Well I hope you enjoy being in Sonnets Of The Three Kingdoms! Sayonara!!
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Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2008 12:16 pm
*POST YOUR CHARACTER PROFILES BELOW!*
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Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2008 6:51 pm
Gaia Username kind stranger Full Name Neo-American War Council Fraternite (with accent on the last e) Fremont Francois Age 18 Gender male Ethnicity Half British, Half Filipino Faction Neo-America Appearance  Fraternite is a tall slender man whose 6'1" height and daunting silver white mask partly compose this luminous aura that makes him a tough person to approach. His gaze may be hidden, but it's easy to tell that a menacing glare hovers over every kind smile he makes with his thin red lips. His golden hair waves about with the sheer air of arrogance about him. He always wears a specialized suit that practically no one tends to wear. It appears normal, but this plain attire of his is composed of a compact leather shirt packed with many pockets for his many assortment of miniature guns that should not be underestimated, a neatly beautified coat made of many layers of the hardest of metals and soft buds of foam layered externally by a purely white linen cloth, bullet and sword proof overall simply strapped over his chest with a little added jet black steel armor over his arms and shoulders, and finally gray breaches of similar design except for added pockets containing several daggers and other small weaponries, partly covered by his long black boots made of rubber and metal, made sufficiently flexible to be adequate for his brisk movements. This attire, however, is not likely to be worn by just anyone. Everything with all its hidden weapons are all heavy and not really the most comfortable to wear. Fraternite has 5 identical sets of clothes which he alternates to wear. Personality Fraternite is a silently sinister, ambitious and extremely competitive man, wanting to win no matter what the cost. He's a keen tactician, and always prefers monitoring things from a safe location and commanding forces at the overall picture of things to victory. He's a power hungry young man, almost to the point of madness, though he easily hides it for his convenience and acts in such lofty manner as to seem far older than he appears. Nevertheless, he is naive at many things that he does not pay attention to, and thus his poor social skills, being overly pompous, and still learning how to adjust when among others. Fraternite will do anything in his power to achieve his goals. Skills and Talents His chest is not particularly bulky, despite appearing so broad as filled with layers of materials hidden inside. He's extremely tall and agile, having learned sword fighting and handling all sorts of projectile weapons. He's a strategist above all else. Biography During the last years of war before the uneasy peace pact, the previous ruler of the UEA, the deceased Queen's husband, had a secret that practically only his trusted advisers, now very old, knew about. Without the knowledge of the Queen, only a year before they married, the king had an affair with one of his servants, whose name was Yula, a refugee from the devastated Philippine islands whose remarkable housekeeping skills and hard work had her rise up the jobs in the palace of London. She conceived a son, whom the king was to name Louise V, after himself, Louise IV. However, for the king to have a son when already supposed to be betrothed to a princess in one of the European nations and for him to be half foreign, half of the INFERIOR race, was all too crucial in causing the downfall of the royalty's name, a shame that would cause breakdown in the UEA government and make it lose that painstaking war that was immensely staggering over everywhere in the world. The advisers were about to secretly execute the pregnant woman, but the king had sent his own secret guards to somehow have them escape into some place where his advisers cannot find. And so, the woman boarded a private ship that sailed away into the waters, supposedly to live among one of the minor colonies in Southeast Asia, but something went wrong. a harsh storm was brooding in the Pacific, the largest recorded in history, and the ship was carried away, and crashed unto the Carribean islands a month later. The woman was very fatigued, and the captain, one of the king's younger agents, was struggling to keep both of them alive in the wilderness. No one was around in the small island they were in, and weren't found until one of Neo-America's crude satellites found them. Neo-America, thinking they were spies from the UEA sent for a secret assassination mission on Florida's leader, immediately sent troops, and when confirmed their innocence, considered them as shipwrecked refugees, given that the woman was pregnant. They were sent in a minor town along the Mississippi, where the child was born and grew. The captain of the private ship, the youngest of the UEA elite guards, was sent into the draft, just to be careful in case the man was a secret assassin sent to murder the Neo-American ruler. The boy therefore grew up without a father figure, and turned out to be bitter and cold, only softened by his mother. The child was an eager learner, always burying himself in books. The truth about his identity was never revealed by his loving mother, vaguely stated by a statement that his father was far away, fighting in the war, and so the child promised himself to be strong and intelligent, and rise in power to make a quick end in the war and get his father back, wherever he may be. The child, given that he was never named, or so his mother proclaimed, took the freedom to name himself, and chose French one, a language he particularly saw captivating and exotic- "Fraternite Fremont Francois." Later when he grew up, he too was drafted, but it didn't take too long when his superb physical and strategic capabilities showed and had him recruited by the Neo-American Secretary of War, and became among a grand Council of War, a sort of personal Cabinet system for the Secretary of War, and was among the more influential ones in there, undisturbed by the undermining glares of older members.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 11:53 am
Gaia Username: Chanceless
Full Name: Sylphia Elizabeth DeLuca –but she only knows herself as Sly, and refers herself to her employers as Renegade.
Faction: The UEA
Age: 17
Gender:
Height: 5’ 7”
Weight: 135bs
Ethnicity: European (French; she was raised in a Scottish orphanage)
Appearance: Rough anime reference
Sylphia’s features are deceptively innocent. She has doe-like pale blue eyes which seize the gaze and hold on for dear life. Her face is smooth and elegantly rounded, with a near-white complexion. Elegant waves of raven hair cascade down to just past her shoulders, curling up slightly at the tips.
Her smile is gentle, but her smirk is deadly. If lips could kill, her snarl would do it. Her lips are full and her teeth perfect—mostly as a result of flawless lineage.
Just looking at her, one can tell that she keeps a careful watch on her figure, as it is small and slender. However, you wouldn’t be able to tell that underneath the fragile image is an expertly trained weapon. She has trained constantly from the day she realized that whoever dumped her at the orphanage thought she wasn’t good enough, just to prove that thought wrong.
Personality: Intuitive and with a sharp wit, Sylphia spent most of her early years simply observing human nature and its consequences. She didn’t waste her energy on learning things firsthand; rather, she let other people experiment for her. As a result of this observance stage, Sylphia emerged from it as a quiet, usually unnoticed young woman. For in order to spy on others, one must learn to become invisible, and invisibility is an art she mastered to perfection.
She is rarely surprised, and even when she is, it’s hard to notice unless you know her inside and out.
This is by no means to imply that she’s void of any personality flaws. She’s extremely egotistical, competitive to a fault, and constantly ravaged by jealousy. She will never take any kind of loss sitting down: revenge is always on her mind when she finds herself having the lower hand. She’ll never turn down a dare, no matter how stupid or dangerous, and can’t resist an “impossible” challenge. She makes a point of being better than anyone she perceives as being even slightly more skilled than she. Naturally, alliances don’t come easily unless she perceives the other in question to be her equal—never above or below.
Skills and Talents: Stealth and precision are her strong suits—her accuracy is a force to be reckoned with, as well as her precognitive intuition. She’s trained herself in everything from martial arts to the studies of medieval fencing and jousting. Her favorite weapon of the former is the kama; the latter, a long, deadly rapier. She also carries throwing knives on her person at all time for any target not within close enough range to feel the bite of either of her primary weapons. She hates “fighting dirty” in fistfights and common horseplay, so relies mostly upon speed and strategy, rather than brute strength and instinct.
Biography: Quite boring, actually. Sylphia was born in Paris the lovechild of the king of Europe and a Japanese assassin who had originally intended to kill him. However, in a desperate attempt to protect his progeny, the king had the infant Sylphia sent out of the country to Scotland, where she was brought to an orphanage with no explanation other than to take good care of her. It was there that Sylphia began her training, preferring to sit back and watch rather than play with the other children, to observe the schoolteacher and students’ interactions as opposed to participating in lessons—though albeit that, she absorbed any mathematic formulas and educational jargon spoken to her and remembered them perfectly. At twelve, she left the orphanage to intensify her training—those who took a serious interest in the art of violence were mistaken for junior terrorists and brutally corrected at the orphanage. She read through any book she could find on sportsmanship, swordsmanship, horsemanship, and anything else concerning her passion. Not having any money to enroll in a Dojo to train with a sensei, she sat and watched from outside the building, analyzing strikes, parries, blocks and dodges. She learned how to make anything she could hold in her hands a weapon, but mostly how to make herself into one.
Once she turned sixteen, Sylphia stowed away on a voyage to her beloved France, where she continued her training and eventually advertised herself as a mercenary named Renegade.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 12:56 pm
Gaia Username Rixaka the Fallen
Full Name Elsa-marina Dawn Gale, for short, people call her Elsa or Ellie.
Age 17
Gender Female
Ethnicity Japanese, unknown.
Faction neutral
Appearance Elsa-marina Gale
Elsa's physical appearance is very deceiving. Standing at 5'6, she adds a twit with her long slender limbs, making her look like an easy target. Her dull, chestnut eyes hide a deeper and more fiery personality. When struck with anger, her eyes turn a blazing amber, meaning 'if you mess with me, I won't hesitate to kill you' kind of look. Her skin is an evenly tanned, though not as dark as the traditional Japanese people. Her long, dark chestnut brown hair tails down just above her waist. She has three braided strands, each having one colour bead at the end. One red, closest to her right ear, silver, the one next to red, just a bit more off and blue, the bead that, as well with a green tint, is under the hair behind her left ear, trailing down to rest over her shoulder. The turquoise bead is different then the other two, it is long and, along with the fabric wound in the braid, is long and slender, unlike the bulkier red and silver beads.
For her travel clothes, she tends to wear tops that line just over her belly at the front, and leading off at the back. The deep indigo colour of this top is a dramatic change from her 'work clothes'. As provided in the picture, Elsa wears the same outfit whenever she has a job to pull off. It's sleek and fitting, making it perfect for mobility and acrobatics.
Personality Strong willed and demanding is her style and personality. Elsa tends to express her anger more then sympathy due to her rough life. She does feel sympathy for the underdogs in life, and does her best to help. On the other side, Elsa can be wild, mood changing, and quiet, but that depends on what she has to deal with. During her jobs, she is emotional and quick to act, rather then leaving her thoughts on the consequences, Elsa has locked away her feelings and put them aside during these times. Most of the time she is in the field, though she is a tactical thinker at heart, always planning three steps ahead.
Though Elsa tends to hide her weak points, she still has trouble dealing with the thoughts of her brother, and her past. She fears that if she ever became close to something, that they will be used against her or killed trying to protect her.
Elsa dislikes most people she works for, they use her to gain personally and a greedy evil people, most of the time at least. She also dislikes long lectures about why she does what she does and being told she is wrong. he does however listens what the person has to say and takes it into consideration.
Elsa enjoys the quiet of night, and the moon, her only comforts, for now at least. She, although young, enjoys a bit of wine once in a while, as well as treating herself to cheesecake. Elsa also enjoys the rain, and autumn days, shes not one for the cold, and mostly spends her time outside.
Skills and Talents Elsa is famous for her three-steps-ahead way of thinking, she is decisive and never forgets to include the outcomes of what happens, while on the field she is quick on her feet and first to act. She may not be the strongest out their, but being light on her feet can easily throw her enemies off balance. She is quick footed and takes down whoever opposes her by tiring them out, or catching them off guard. The down side is that she isn't great with one on one combat. She is, however, skilled enough to hold her own against larger and stronger enemies.
Biography the last thing Elsa's life was, was boring, in fact, she went through a lot. Starting at the age of seven, she had witnessed her parents being slaughtered by her older brother. Her older brother said he was trying to protect her, but she didn't believe him. In fear, she ran, never knowing what happened to him. Elsa had to then live off pick pocketing for food. She had no known family, so she assumed that she was an orphan, other then her brother of course. At the age of six, she was picked up by some traveling entertainers, who taught her acrobatics, and forced her to pick pocket their customers and preform tricks for the audience. She hated it, but at least she wasn't alone, until the day they were caught, and left
Elsa behind to pay for their crimes. At the age of seven, she had been locked away in a jail cell, learning of the cold world and it's harsh ways. She broke out with the help of another friend, but to save her, he had to give his life. Watching her only friend being murdered by the sounds of guns, Elsa became enraged. She locked away her emotions and tired to avenge her friend's death. She succeeded, and now a murder herself, she fled again. At the age of eleven she was caught pick pocketing a local when he caught her in the act, she had pulled out a dagger onto him, but did not kill him. there was something about this man that made her regret all her crimes. She gave the man back his things, and in turn, he took her in, teaching her the way of the sword. Until last year, at the age of sixteen did she live with the old man. He had grown ill, and died that night.
Having to deal with another tragedy, Elsa locked away all her emotions and became a wandering mercenary, will to work for anyone who was willing to pay her. As Elsa keeps to the alleyways and night, it's rare that you see her. If you happen to try and take advantage of her, she will give no second thought to killing you.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 1:00 pm
Gaia Username
darkangel_1794
Full Name
Maiu Saitomi
Age
16
Gender
female
Ethnicity
Japanese
Faction
Eastern
Appearance
Maiu is 5'8" in height and at first looks like someone who is very harmless.Her eyes are dark blue and show a menacing glare that shows her agressiveness.Her Hair is usually let go and it reaches her ankles.Her attire is made of silk,but can also protect Maiu from injuries.
Her headdress is made of silk as well as gold.The jewel is a blue sapphire gem,which has been passed down for generations in her family.Most of the gems on her outfit are rubies and sapphire gems.This attire is made for Maiu and has been worn by most women in her family.It is also very light so it's very easy to travel with.
Personality
Maiu is a very shy.She can also be a bit juvenile and likes to play tricks on people.Not only is Maiu shy but also very joyous.Maiu is creative,she comes up many ideas.Maiu very is optimistic.Maiu is also aggresive.She is very mysterious at times when she wants to be.She kind and down to earth.Maiu is very smart and can sometimes come up with many ideas.Maiu is also a humble person.
Skills and Talents
Maiu is good in martial arts as well as swordfighting.Her flexibility allows her to squeeze into small spaces.Maiu is very stealthy and can hide in the shadows.
Biography
Maiu was born into a wealthy family.She was the third born into a family of 4 kids.Maiu always had a passion for the arts.She is the only girl,and has picked up many things from her brothers.They taught her how to fight unarmed and with a sword.When Maiu was 10 her eldest brother,died in a war.His name was Hiro and he and Maiu were very close.After his death Maiu went into a state of depression for about 3 years.
When Maiu turned 13,she started to do the things her deceased brother liked to do.She and her brothers fought,hunted,and did many other things.
Maiu hated seeing dead bodies because they remind her of her brother's corpse.Her brothers were all soldiers and they used Maiu to get information from enemy camps since she's very stealthy.Maiu is a supporter of both the arts and the art of fighting.
Level: 5
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 4:48 pm
Gaia Username
nEOROTIC_nARCOTik
Full Name
Kalasin McAllister (also known as Kallie or Sin)
Age
Nineteen
Gender
Female
Ethnicity
Scottish
Faction
Neutral
Appearance
Essentially, Kalasin looks like a boy; she stands at five-foot-nothing, and is petite, lacking the feminine curves most girls her age have aquired. She's white, but her skin is weather roughened and a medium tan colour, due to traveling. She has a wealth of flaming copper hair, curly and blunt-cut, than falls just below her shoulderblades and is always kept in a french braid. Her eyes are quick and alert, never missing anything, and are a startling, sparkling green; a haunted look can be found inside if one looks close enough. A long, jagged scar marches angrily from her jaw all the way up to her forehead, leaving her beautifully arched eyebrow bisected at the center. Sin's nose is short and pert, upturned a little at the end, her cheekbones are high, her mouth full and lucious and soft, giving the illusion of her being soft. Sin's face has the shape of a heart. As mentioned before, she is small, so many people mistake her as a boy. On the road, she dresses like one, wearing old pants, loose shirts (she has breasts, they're just very small), and worn boots, but if given have a chance, she'll put on her finery in the manner of the Scottish nobles of old; floor-length gowns, highheeled boots, shawls, corsets, and make-up. Everything.
What stands out about Kalasin is that while she is small, she's muscled. Her arms are wiry and strong, used to regular work with a sword; her left arm has a mass of small, round scar markings on it, from a dagger, leaving her hand with some nerve damage. Apart from that, her entire body is lithe and capable, from the tips of her hair to the ends of her toes. The other thing that stands out if the supreme air of confidence that surrounds her, making her back ramrod straight and giving her a stubborn tilt to her chin. She's used to getting her way, as rarely anyone defies her. That, and the heavy sword which sits in a plain scabbard at her hip.
She has a low, quiet voice that has an edge of steel to it when provoked. It's soothing, husky, and a little rough, like she doesn't use it often enough. Her voice is accompanied by a heavy Scottish burr, so it lilts musically, but she can loose it whenever she wants to and take on whatever accent she needs. Mostly, she yells. "Bloody Hell!" "Don't get your knickers in a twist" "I dinnae want t' fight you", and "Yeah? Well, I dinnae like your pants" are her favourite phrases.
Personality
Kalasin is not a thinker; she's a reactor, the one to do things on impulse. She has a tendancy to act first, ask quiestions later, and it's gotten her into a lot of trouble. She's loud, brash, and outrageous... but she's intelligent, too. Take the time to not get on her nerves and she'll reveal what an intelligent and engaging conversation she can hold. But the thing is, she does have a temper - a fiery, obnoxious temper that can ignite at the drop of a hat. Usually when she's mad, she'll tread you like a child, or ignore your existance.
Surprisingly, Kalasin is extremely patient. She's not nice about it, but she'll listen, and listen well, if someone has something important to say. She understands to the point of frightening people because she is so mysteriously good at knowing exactly how people feel and what they need to hear. Her sixth sense to emotions makes her a kind and compassionate person, and an excellent shoulder to lean your head on when you're down; but she's incredibly blunt an honest. You will never hear a lie come from her unless it's a lie about herself. With that she has no problems. She dependable and loyal and isn't the least bit shallow, but is at the same time, she's brutally honest and will tell you if she doesn't like you... and she doesn't like most people. She's a bit surly at first, especially if someone bests her at something she considers herself good at. Kallie has an air of power about her that is alluring but frightening and intimidating at the same time.
Skills and Talents
Kalasin has three useful skills: she weilds a mean sword, even though she's so small. She can parry and thrust and block as well as any man, due to her father's training. Along with this, she has deadly accuracy with daggers; she can throw from limited distances, hitting whatever mark there is to hit. The third skill is her agility; because she's so small, she can move quicker than most, and she uses that to her advantage. Another thing about Kalasin; she fights dirty. She won't hesitate to kick a man in the crotch, or bite, scratch, and claw, if she deems it neccessary. She'll even flirt, or throw her gender into her attackers face (if he's male) if she thinks it'll help her win... she'll do whatever it takes.
Biography
Kalasin is the second child born to Laird and Lady McAllister. Her parents, Mairi and Duncan, were Highlanders, and had three children; Liam (24, missing), Kalasin, and Catriona (14, deceased). When she was six, Kalasin protested her father teaching just her older brother how to weild a sword, so joking about the 'fierce wee lassie', he began to instruct her, too. Her mother, being a peaceable sort, wouldn't speak to her unless she was done up as a proper lady; and Kallie was very rarely a proper lady, so her mother and her were estranged. Kalasin devoted herself to practice, because if she couldn't have her mother and fighting, then she still had her father to teach her how. Unfortunately, Duncan died of a heart attack when Kalasin was seventeen, her sister Catriona died when she fell and struck her head, and Mairi passed on of a broken heart about a year later, when Liam went missing. Kalasin had several remaining relatives who have since taken over the McAllister clan's affairs, but rather than stay with them, she set off; she was seventeen, and already deadly with a pointed weapon, well able to take care of herself.
For two years, Kallie lived nowhere; she was a nomad, always traveling around with whoever took her fancy. She never stayed in one place long enough to make friends or to put down roots. She has family money, so she could do whatever she wanted. One such time when she was doing what she felt like, Kalasin got into a particularly horrible fight. She was with a small group of mercenaries for the night, and they were attacked. Kallie ended up having to join the fight in order to save one of her new friends' lives, but she came away for the worse; the attacker sliced her face open, leaving Kalasin with the horrid scar on the right side of her face, as well as twelve stab wounds in her left arm, leaving the nerves damaged; she can't use two of her fingers properly now (the baby one and the one next to it).
Since the attack (about a year and a half ago), she wanders about as a mercenary, fighting for whoever she wants. Since she doesn't need the money, she only fights if she wants to, but that's fairly often.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 5:51 pm
Gaia Username
(xx-Bemused-Puppet-xx)
Full Name
(Keiko Kobayashi)
Age
( 18 )
Gender
(female)
Ethnicity
(Japanese)
Faction
(The Eastern Faction)
Appearance
(Keiko has light grey hair, always worn down, which in sunlight looks completely white. She has soft features with big, greyish-blue eyes. Keiko looks very young, and with the right clothes could pass as a 14 year-old. She is short, normal for the japanese, which adds to her young appearance.
Keiko always wears brown, making her skin look deathly white upon the contrasting colors. Although she looks young and innocent, she is deadly.)
Personality
(Keiko is annoyingly calm in every situation. She is extremely witty and loves a good fight.
She is very smart and sometimes uses her looks to get her out of trouble.)
Skills and Talents
(Keiko is a skilled asassin. She is extremely good with a pistol, rifle, daggers and a katana for she was trained from a young age.)
Biography
(Keiko has lived in many different places after her parents died when she was 2. She then was shipped off to live with warrior in the Japanese Armada. He died in battle soon after. She was then moved to her widowing Aunts mansion, she died of a heart attack 3 months later. When Keiko was 7, being sent to another house, she was tired of all her guardians dying so she ran away. She joined the armada and was trained as an assasin.)
{If this is not thorough enough, tell me and i will rewrite it.}
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 10:51 am
Gaia Username
Tonas
Full Name: Warren Knight
Level: 15
Age: Believed to be 39
Gender Male
Ethnicity:American
Faction: Neo-America
Appearance
Long brown traveling cloak, wide brimmed hat, richly decorated leather armor, a light breastplate underneath his many buttoned jacket. Has a semi-thick Southern accent. Three pistols and his trusted saber are his preferred weapons, each finding their resting place within his intricate attire. Brown hair with a few strands beginning to turn gray. Pale green eyes.
Personality
Typically emotionless. What little is known about the callous Warren Knight is that he does not care what it takes to accomplish his task. In fact, it is believed that he once had a family, and was a completely caring soul, however, it is all hearsay and nothing can be confirmed. He is cold and unfeeling, remorseless and ruthless. A mercenary of the highest caliber. Some refer to him as "Wandering Night", others do not give him a name at all, for those are the ones who fear revealing themselves, and putting themselves at risk for none truly know what Warren's next target will be.
Skills and Talents
Warren Knight is a cold blooded killer, pure and simple, however, while he no longer cares about whom his weapons remove from existence, he does care about getting paid. He is extremely persuasive, particularly at obtaining information during interrogation, through whatever means necessary. He's a skilled marksman and a deadly swordsman.
Biography Recovered Confidential NA Personnel File: Knight, Warren:Name: Warren Knight
DOB: Classified
Place of Birth: Classified
Codename: Wandering Night
Employment Status: Yes
Family: Classified
Current Contract Information: Knight's intended target is a legislative magistrate within the United European Armada by the name of Alexander Whitefield. He is believed to carry information regarding the defense protocol of their faction and it must be extracted by any means necessary. Once the objective has been attained, Whitefield is expendable.
Status of Contract: Unfulfilled
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 12:20 pm
Gaia Username
Sierra_Lily OR Yuuna_Takara (same person)
Full Name
Minatsuki Hinaki 'Hina' (name in traditional Japanese format)
Age
28
Gender
Female
Ethnicity
Japanese
Faction
Eastern Faction (not known to many)
Appearance
Hinaki
Hina stands at a low 4'8". Her weight is also low, which is reasonable due to her strenuous training and odd diet. Her odd coloured hair (redish pink) is a result of a will to be different, and is often held up in a ponytail. She has striking almond shaped, azure eyes that can hold a gaze for quite some time. She retains an evident feminine figure, with a reasonably sized chest. Hina appears immaculate in cleanliness at all times, even while on a job.
Her clothing choice reflects her strong will as well. The flowing skirt makes a point of avoiding covering the front of her legs; she wears a short skirt underneath the larger one. The sash she wears is a family heirloom, passed down from her grandmother. It symbolizes the duties of her family. Her undertop is a flowing white garment with long sleeves that hide her hands, which are often holding a pistol. Finally, she also wears a black tunic over top of her top with her family insigna on the back. Hinaki is rarely seen without this apparell
The marks on her forehead and underneath her eyes are also a mark of her lineage. She wears small stud earrings set with emeralds, and is almost always seen with a pipe.
Personality
A strong will is the first thing one notices about Minatsuki Hinaki. She never listens to anyone that says something against her beliefs, and always thinks, or rather knows, she is right. She also keeps a firm grasp on her emotions. However, when faced with a child, she immediately softens up. Children produce a euphoric feeling in Hina, and if she is happy enough, she might ever see fit to lay down her pipe. However, she hates being patient, and will not hesitate to get in the face of authority if told that she has to wait. Ironically, she thinks deeply about what she is doing in the field and will not rush rashly into a fight. Even though she loves the taste of wine, she has a low alcohol tolerance, and tends to get drunk quickly. When drunk, her personality changes drastically.
When drunk, Hina tends to act more seductive, even warming up to her superiors. It doesn't take much to influence her emotions, and when she gets upset when drunk, one can expect a flood of tears followed by a speech about how she is confused. A common quote in this state is "Don't you like me? I don't get it!"
All in all, once one gets beyond Hina's strong will, one finds a sweet, intelligent female who won't hesitate to aid you once she knows if your intentions are helpful to her.
Skills and Talents
Hina has strong information gathering skills, and is skilled with her twin pistols, once again a family heirloom. They are both identical, bearing her family insigna. She also is stealthy and posseses martial arts skills. While not helping in combat, she also has the talent to blow smoke rings through her pipe.
Biography
Growing up in Miyako, Japan to a wealthy family, Hinaki's fate was decided at birth. At the age of 9, she started training for her family's role in the Armada as a spy. At the age of 14, she joined as a spy. Working for the Japanese Armada had its perks, but with Hina's strong will, it wasn't the ideal role for her. However, she carried it out with dignity, knowing that she could very well possibly be the one to save the Eastern Faction if something happened. Her personality put her on the chopping board several times, but she always managed to get back onto the good side of her superiors.
Hinaki watched Ryo from afar during his childhood, realizing his potential. She still watches him when she has the chance, as she has a strong interest in him. While she is pretty sure she will be the one to find out if the Neo Americans or the U.E.A. are planning anything, she believes that Ryo will be the one to help save the Eastern Faction.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 12:40 pm
Gaia Username Orgrim Doomhammer Full Name Tai Age 15 Gender Male Ethnicity ((Unknown)) Faction Neutral Appearance  Tai is a Caucasian male, who stands around six feet in height. A diagonal scar runs across his right eye, going from right to left; beginning to end. Another scar, a blade inflicted wound as well, streaks across his left cheek. His eyes are red with no visible pupil, and he has a rather toothy grin. His canines, the carnivorous teeth that many animals have inherited, are longer, and thicker than that of a human. He is neither very thin, nor muscular in appearance, but it powerful nonetheless. With blonde, forwardly spiked hair, and almost purely black armor, one would assume him to be some sort of demonic Spartan, due to the style of helmet he wears. There are a few symbolic markings on the armor, which glow red, especially when in shadow. He sports an equally black cape, tattered and worn from many battles. The armor he is clad in has been battered by the attacks of countless enemies, and was being worn when he gained the eye injury, giving the helmet a slice through the right eye socket that matches the scar over his eye. Personality Wicked to the core, Tai hates and despises everyone and everything that lives. As far as he’s concerned, all other creatures are a waste of time and space, and thus should be wiped from the face of the planet. He is mainly bent on eliminating humans, believing them to be frail, stupid, and worthless. Indeed he is twisted in thinking that he is doing everyone a justice through his actions. However, this does not mean he doesn’t enjoy what he does. In fact, he relishes the screams of his victims, even going so far as to say that they are “music to his ears”. He is a potentially fear inspiring figure, who shows no visible emotions other than the hatred which is always in his eyes. Unlike many creatures who are said to be so evil that they cannot touch or even, in some cases, look upon holy items, he considers these things to be wasteful pieces of scrap which have the hopes, of many, that there is in fact a being known as God, placed in them. Thus, he is unaffected by such tools of worship. He believes in nothing but his own power to “cure” the planet of all sentient life forms. He also strongly believes that the hate he feels for all beings makes him stronger than those who love. Skills and Talents Tai is an expert in close quarters combat, and, though he is not familiar with martial arts, he has very efficient movements in battle. Due to his stature and build, he also has enhanced speed, strength, agility, endurance, and intellectual understanding. He is also capable of taking blows that would kill any normal being. Biography Tai has been the key figure in many battles between the three remaining factions. In each he was fighting for only himself, and so struck down all who were in sight. With his reputation slowly rising, he proclaimed himself the “Slayer of Man” and went about the world on his endless rampage of destruction. Everywhere he went he left ruins and death in his wake. The only humans that he would have even thought to spare from his worldwide genocide were the Spartans of Greece. However, even in being a modern city, the Spartans of today are nothing like the fierce warriors they once were; thus this was not the case. In fact, it was one of the first places that he leveled to the ground.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 3:51 pm
Gaia Username Gemmetra Full Name Relanna Reed Tolnus Age 21 Gender female Ethnicity Mostly Italian, but has ancestors of several different ethnicities. Faction U.E.A. Appearance Relanna has dirty blond hair that goes to just above her waist, and light gray eyes. She's a bit small in stature and a bit stick-like due to her limited curves. She's not very toned either, since she never fights, and most of her exercise comes from prancing around onstange. Her choice of clothing varies depending on what she's doing. Casual pants and a T-shirt when she's not busy, and dresses, skirts, and fancy blouses when she's permorming or doing something important. However, no matter what it is she's doing, she refuses to wear anything camo. She has a pair of reading glasses that she uses when writing her music, and has worn them in her concerts before if they go with the rest of her look. Her make-up is fairly limited, as she feels she has nothing to hide. Personality Relanna is a strict pacifist, and as such despises it when people so much as glare at each other. She’s normally pretty friendly, unless she feels she has reason not to be. She almost always keeps a cool head, even when the people she’s talking to are loosing their temper. However, Relanna is also terribly cocky, and looks down on people that she feels are in the wrong. Specifically soldiers. However, she still supports her country, though she disagrees strongly with its decisions. Her music always reflects what she feels most passionate about at the moment she is writing. Skills and Talents Relanna’s voice has been compared to that of a siren in myths from long ago. She writes all her own songs, with little or no help from others with the exception of one or two. She can dance well enough to suit her profession, but admits it’s not one of her strong points. She has a natural magnetism that draws people to her, and has quite a following of fans. Relanna can also play a few instruments, but is still learning. Biography Relanna was raised in a run-down apartment in Sicily. She was an only child, and her mother died in the war, so her injured (also the result of war) father raised her with the help of an elderly couple next door. That was when she first started hating battle. Her dislike for violence grew as she matured as she watched the same happen to many people around her, and every night another person seemed to wind up dead in the streets. Her own school wasn’t even safe, but somehow she managed to graduate unscathed. When she was seventeen, she sang an old song about peace for a talent show, and was discovered by a famous producer of music. He paid for her to take voice lessons, and soon she started recording. Relanna’s songs about peace, loss, innocence, family, and other such subjects helped her gain popularity quickly. Her style ranged from soft, slow ballads to the type of music you hear played in clubs all the time. Her fame has affected her, and caused her ego to grow tremendously, but she’s still managed to stay true to what’s most important to her. Much of her earnings go to helping her father live comfortably, and to everyone else that has impacted her life. This new treaty has gotten her hopeful, and lately more her songs are have a faster beat as a side-effect of her enthusiasm.
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