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Aka_Saiyaku

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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:38 pm

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My birthcirtificate says:

•They call meAllistair Michael Warren

•But you can useZero

•I was born onFebruary 27

•So I'm19

•I might be a Monster...Deus (Gravity)

But paper isn't everything.

•The windows to my soul areGrey

•And the mess on my head isBlack

•Don't you dare call me fat!200 lbs all muscle

•Its not my fault you're short.6'0"

•Oh look, I've been pricked!Studs in the cartilage of each ear and two in his lower lip, pair of miniature headphones tattooed on left wrist, and tattoo of a Joker playing card on right shoulder

•Aren't I just gorgeous? User Image

this is what makes me tick:

•I've been told I act like this.
Allistair is quiet. He keeps to himself, but when he finds something he want, he'll do what it takes to get it. He's also very aggressive. Living with two brothers wasn't the most calming experience.

Allistair also practices chivalry. He's the kind of person who would give a random stranger girl his jacket to keep her warm on a cold night. He has a good sense of justice and will stand up for what he believes in.

•My storybook goes...A boy in the city, Allistair is the son of two doctors. Both of them work similar shifts, leaving Allistair by himself very often. Since he was usually alone at home or taking care of his younger brothers while living with his parents, he decided to move out and get his own apartment and work as an intern at the hospital.
Allistair works for a temp agency, finding whatever jobs he can get from time to time when he needs money. He hopes to one day work as a CSI for the island's police agency.
Allistair developed his powers at twelve. He's rarely had to use his powers, and thus has not had any recurring problems due to Runaway. He can use his powers to lessen the pull of gravity on his body, making him lighter and faster, almost able to just about float just off the ground. He also can concentrate the gravity of a single mollecule into a blast of dark energy, ranging in size from that of a basketball to the size and strength of a bullet. The more compressed the orb, the more powerful.
Lately, Allistair has felt suspicious of his surroundings. Is someone watching him from the shadows...?

•Gimme!
Sleeping
Video Games
Music
Art
Gambling
Fast Cars

•Ohmigod, eww!
Most Green Vegetables
Wearing Shorts
Rap
Coffee
Wearing Neck Ties

•Scary!
Clostrophobia (Tight spaces)
Heights (Not deathly, but not pleasant either)

Aka_Saiyaku

Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:22 pm

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My birthcirtificate says:

•They call mexxxAdrian Donald Klemmings

•But you can usexxxDri

•I was born onxxxNovember 22nd

•So I'mxxx21 years old

•I may be a monster.xxxpyros

But paper isn't everything.

•The windows to my soul arexxxgolden brown

•And the mess on my head isxxxreddish brown

•Don't you dare call me fat!xxx140 pounds

•Its not my fault you're short.xxx5'6"

•Oh look, I've been pricked!xxxsnake bites

•Aren't I just gorgeous?xxxIve got birds in my ears and a devil on my shoulder.

this is what makes me tick:

•I've been told I act like this.xxxHe is the quiet kind. Less prone to talk he watches. though dont take his silence lightly. He is a hot head. Usually the first to hit when in a fight, and usually the last man standing. He can be a jerk when he thinks the person is inferior. But he respects his women.

•My storybook goes...xxxHis father had been the carrier. Passing on the gene. Irony is, he was a fire fighter, and was killed in a house fire that resulted from someone burning candles.

He was raised by his mother from six to eighteen. When his ability came out of the closet he became distant. Hating his ability he tried ignoring it, until it finally got the best of him, and he accidently burned down a wing at the school he was attending.

His mother didnt know what to do with him, so as soon as he was of age she kicked him out.

He makes money however he can now, often losing himself to the bottle.

•Gimme!xxx
Alcohol
women
writing poetry
reading
showing off

•Ohmigod, eww!xxx
the rain
salt water
Himself
country music

•Scary!xxxThe dark
Spiders

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Vassili Galadian Zaitsev

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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:49 pm

My birthcirtificate says:

•They call me Vassili Zaitsev

•But you can use Vas

•I was born on March 6

•So I'm 21

•I might be a Monster... Pyros(Fire)

But paper isn't everything.

•The windows to my soul are Black

•And the mess on my head is Black

•Don't you dare call me fat! 185 lbs.

•Its not my fault you're short. 6'7"

•Oh look, I've been pricked! None

•Aren't I just gorgeous? He who makes a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man

This is what makes me tick:

•I've been told I act like this.Vassili is a survivor, to the core. He trust very few people and he keeps to himself even then. Vassili is quiet and calm. He observes first and then reacts accordingly. Most people assume he is slow and unintelligent.

Vassili isn't. Underneath the grime and blood is a very frightening mind. He absorbs information quickly and process situations even faster. If you saw his reaction time in die hard situations you'd swear he is inhuman. If it isn't though, you may want something to read.

•My storybook goes...Vassili's parents were a hoar and a john. His father was infected and he inherited the V.I.R.U.S. His mother abandoned him and he was raised, by a homeless man. Vassili learned to survive on very little. To fight for what he could and to make do. He did this all fine until he turned thirteen.

In a small scrap over shelter for the night, a blade struck the ground and sparked. With that a massive fireball erupted as Vassili's rage flared. The other boy was killed and Vassili scrammed. He didn't understand it until later when he managed to do it again with a lighter he stole.

As time passed Vassili used this skill to terrorize shop owners to make his life more bearable. He was never informed of Runaway, but had seen people dying from it. He figured it was because they couldn't control their power. Till his skin began to char. His forearms and shins. Then his feet.

Vassili is now just trying to keep from using the power. Though he can pull a flame from thin air most of the times, he suppresses the urges. There are days though that it overcomes his will and he ends up burning random people, buildings and animals. He hides in the alleys and the dumpsters, trying to stop himself from drawing attention and hurting others. Though he is still brought out for the hunt for food and water.

•Gimme!-Food
-Shelter
-Warmth
-Quiet
-Pain

•Ohmigod, eww!-Standing Water
-Cold
-Ranin
-Snow
-Hunger

•Scary!-Large open areas
-Dogs

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