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Ⅰ.XXX▐░ Personal Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Name :: Berek Firefang • Age :: 25 • Height :: 5'9 • Weight :: 165 • Hair Color :: Red • Eye Color :: Black • Skin Color :: Tan • Tattoo / Markings :: A tribal wolf tattoo on his right bicep • Race :: Elf • Personality:: Berek prefers to keep his distance from others, so he often comes across as aloof and elusive. He has a rather cynical and even misanthropic view of the world around him, often belittling and mocking others and their emotions and the significance they place on friendship and life. As a fighter, Berek is very unbiased when it comes to his enemies. He shows the same degree of ruthlessness to his foes - regardless of age or gender. By contrast, he shows a surprising degree of sincerity, warmth, and protectiveness when around young women. Berek prefers to work on his own agenda, and has a notorious reputation as a killer even when as a D Class mage. Despite this, deep down he has struggled with his identity as a loner and his abandonment. • Personal Weakness :: His anger. get him mad enough and Berek will loose control and see red. Unable to focus, Berek will go on a rampage and be easily taken out. On the other hand if someone were to get hit by him while in this berserker state they would sustain heavy damage. • Personal Strengths :: He is a natural in combat and able to comprehend magic very easily. • Likes :: Paying his violin and being alone • Dislikes :: Loud noise and other people • Biography ::
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Posted: Wed Dec 04, 2013 8:30 pm
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Ⅰ.XXX▐░ Personal Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Name :: Amaya Shinya • Age :: 17 • Height :: 5“9“ • Weight :: 190 • Hair Color :: black • Eye Color :: blue • Skin Color :: tan • Tattoo / Markings :: none • Race :: Cyborg • Personality:: Amaya is a very serious, calm, and quiet person. He tends to always strive to get stronger. Amaya doesn't really agree with anything anyone does in this world finding everyone around him to be ignorant. He view points of what may be good or evil may be different from that of another person. • Personal Weakness :: Due to the parts on Amaya being man-made he would need better upgrades to get stronger unlike just training. He may also run out of juice if not charged by any type of sweets now or then. • Personal Strengths :: Since Amaya is a cyborg he has greater physical strength than the average person. He is able to to cut and break things such as steel and iron. He also has an advantage in speed. • Likes :: Anything sweet enough to keep him charged. People who are quiet. • Dislikes :: People who tend to talk a lot. Anything sour. • Biography :: Amaya had a great life back when he was around the age of 4 but thanks to a troublesome experience with some slave traders who were interested in his family who had dark blue eyes, The slaver's attacked him and his family without a second thought. His dad was the first to go since he was giving them such a hard time. His mother, sister, and him were taken as slaves. He then was sent to an auction house where he was sold for $50,000 being seperated from his family. For the last 10 years Amaya has been experimented on being turned into a cyborg. The guy who had bought him and experimented on him was called Dr. Shinya. Dr. Shinya was a very cold man and if he had messed up with his experiment he would beat Amaya without a second thought saying it was all his fault. Amaya had feared the Doctor for the whole ten years but finally got sick of this torment. He finally took the strength he was giving by the doctor and killed him. Amaya finally had a few goals in his mind, one was to find his mother and sister if they are still alive, two to find out where the slavers that took him may be, three to stop anymore slavery, and four learn more about his cyborg powers.Amaya took the Doctors blueprints and set out to find out how to read them. It has been three years since then and Amaya has seen a lot and been through a lot. Stopping a lot a slave trades in his past and getting a step closer to finding his family but there was something new Amaya had found out through his travels and it was magic. Amaya new nothing of the thing he had found out about a month ago and would like to know more about. He is now looking for a mages guild to join that he has heard about from a few kind people on his journey.
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Amiya Shinya- Laser magic doesn't exist yet. You will have to make it in the custom's magic creation. After that I can accept this profile. You also have 1 stat point remaining.
AuronO Sheridan
Berek Firefang-We apologize for the inconvenience, however, due to editing, the profile skeleton has been updated with several things that this profile is missing. If you could simply edit the missing sections, a quick re-evaluation will be made of your character.
Ometison
Ainne Augustine-
Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 4:44 pm
Ⅰ.XXX▐░ Personal Data ██ █████████████████████████ · Name :: Azrael Saneam · Age :: 19 · Height :: 5'11 · Weight :: 152 · Hair Color :: Black · Eye Color :: Crimson · Skin Color :: Pale · Tattoo / Markings :: N/A · Race :: Human, English · Personality:: Dark, Quiet, Manipulative · Personal Weakness :: Fear of the abyss · Personal Strengths :: His willpower · Likes :: Reading, the night, stories · Dislikes :: Loudness, sadness, gossip · Biography :: As a child Azrael was always a little behind everyone. Things were never explained to him fully. It wasn't until he was about 9 when he could actually remember things, is when he underwent experiments. Willingly too. They weren't as harsh as most people might believe them to be. He wasn't chemically tested on. He was just doing procedures. His family discovered that he wasn't built like them. His blood, and his structure was a bit more accustomed. It dawned on them that Azrael never fit in around the family. It wasn't that they never loved him, they did, they just wanted him to stop being so bored as he was. He only ever found reading interesting. It was then in the middle of his childhood he was sent to live with his uncle. A man more closer to his families origins.
Uncle Draegon was weird to Azrael. However the man was a bit more accustomed to Azrael's tastes. He lived in an old cathedral. Not many records detail the history about it. It may have been an abandoned college from olden times, no one knows. All Draegon could figure out was that at some point the people who participated in the college, suddenly left. So he adopted it as his own. When Azrael appeared he had a hard time accustoming himself to Draegon's harsh training. At first it was physical endurance. Azrael went through a lot of pain to get to the next step. Mental endurance. Draegon was a master at manipulating Azrael to think the way his relatives might. It all lead to a greater purpose, Blood Magic. Blake found himself soon practicing arts he never thought possible. After all the pain he endured, and the things he did, blood never bugged him. He was never grossed out by it. He found it welcoming.
Ⅱ. XXX▐░Guild Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Guild Name :: N/A • Rank Level :: D-Class • Guild Mark Body Location :: Left Shoulder • Color of Mark ::Black
•Resistance :: Fire - 1 Water - 1 Wind - 1 Light - 1 Darkness - 1
Ⅳ.XXX▐░ Wizard Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Primary Magic Name :: Blood Magic • Primary Magic Type :: Lost->Caster • Mana Amount :: TBA
● Blood Magicxx
↬ Crimson Strike :: The user uses the open wounds on himself to expel blood, and slinging the blood forward the caster is able to harden it into thin and deadly needles. If it strikes or cuts a wound it inflicts damage upon them. [-2 Endurance upon user] ↬ Mana Cost: 150 Mana (per cast)
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░ Personal Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Name :: Kira Ikimoto • Age ::19 • Height ::5'7 • Weight ::147 • Hair Color ::White • Eye Color ::Red • Skin Color :razzale • Tattoo / Markings ::None • Race ::Human • Personality::Kind, quiet, and helpful • Personal Weakness :: Cats • Personal Strengths ::Friendship • Likes ::Reading, napping, and hiding in the shadows • Dislikes ::waken up from a nap • Biography ::Kira had a little sister named Jewls taken from him. when he found her, she was dead so he wants to start a new life to save those who's love ones taken in honor of his sister Jewls.
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• Strength ::6 • Defense ::6 • Endurance ::6 • Speed ::6 • Etherano ::6 • Resistance ::4 • Total Stat Points :: 0/30 Left
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• Primary Magic Name :: Shadow storm • Primary Magic Type :: Shadow magic • Mana Amount ::130 • Life Amount ::150
Kira Ikimoto -Not Approved (yet). Requirements: -Fixing the stats. You have a maximum of 30 beginning stats, and you put 120 into defense. Where as the examples above you only have say 6. You'll had to revise the whole stat list itself.
-Shadow Blade Storm is not a magic type. However together with another mod you can begin work on it as a new magic here. Or you can pick a canon (in anime) magic from the list of types of magic. (Caster, Holder)
If you have any further questions please use this as a guide. If it doesn't answer your particular question im more than delighted to be of assistance in the OOC.
Posted: Fri Dec 13, 2013 11:40 pm
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without bandages and concealment clothes.
with hidden identity : Ⅰ.XXX▐░ Personal Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Name :Geno Waru: • Age :19: • Height :6'1: • Weight :160: • Hair Color :black: • Eye Color :red: • Skin Color :pale: • Tattoo / Markings :tattoos located on his chest and shoulders as well as piercings all over him like gajeel : • Race :human/ dragon slayer: • Personality:: • Personal Weakness :distance combat, slow battles, women: • Personal Strengths :close combat, intelligent, fast : • Biography :: Geno was abandoned at a very young age, his family no longer caring to have him as a frail mage. yet when he started to wonder and roam around in the near by mountains he heard a odd voice. " what do you want child" geno looked confused till a massive shiny rock moved it was the iron dragon. geno responded " to grow strong and become wanted." the dragon smiled darkly as he saw himself in the child and nodded. years passed till one day the dragon geno had come to regard as a father vanished. geno nodded understanding it was his time to go back to the world and reach his goal. Geno set out yet found that people pulled away from him and his piercing in fear as he looked monstrous a human covered in metal and scars seemed to make them pull away as the child soon realized he wouldn't be accepted he found bandages and bought new clothes and hide his body buying a sword and carrying it on his hip like he was a requip user. Geno was out on a random job when he saw a mage who had ran out of mana and was still in battle when he slid up and inhaled deeply and released a massive blast of iron dragon slayer magic leveling the opponent, when geno turned he was covered in piercing and his teeth sharp the man was leader of lamia scale. geno talked to the man when the man knew what he was geno nodded and agreed to join lamia scale on the terms that what he was would remain hidden from others and they would play him off as a requip user.
Ⅱ. XXX▐░Guild Data ██ █████████████████████████ •Guild Name :lamia scale: •Rank Level :: D-Class •Guild Mark Body Location :left bicept: •Color of Mark :blood red and purple mix:
•Resistance :: Fire - 1 Water - 1 Wind - 1 Light - 1 Darkness - 1
Ⅳ.XXX▐░ Wizard Data ██ █████████████████████████ •Primary Magic Name :Iron slayer magic: •Primary Magic Type :Lost: •Mana Amount :800:
● Spin Magicxx
↬ Iron Dragon's Roar :: The Iron Dragon Slayer's exclusive Dragon's Roar, incorporating the element of iron. The user inhales a fairly large amount of air and then proceeds to releases a very powerful tornado from their mouth, which possesses incredible blunt force, at the opponent. In the process, sharp metal shards are dispersed, which are capable of shredding the opponent's body. This attack is based on Strength. ↬ Mana Cost:200
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Ⅰ.XXX▐░ Personal Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Name ::Wolf Akira • Age ::28 • Height ::6' 2'' • Weight ::180 lbs • Hair Color ::Red • Eye Color ::Yellow • Skin Color ::Fair • Tattoo / Markings ::Large wolf tattoo going down his back • Race ::Human • Personality:: Wolf is a rather peaceful being though he hones his combat skills in the inevitable case that he is forced to use them. You will usually find him with a satisfied smile on his face, enjoying the world around him as much as he can. Though in the case that he is intoxicated and angered, his personality drastically flips to the polar opposite, leaving him in an unstoppable fit of rage that can only be satisfied with blood. Overall, Wolf would rather talk than engage in a pointless battle, only finding himself excited when he meets a truly formidable opponent. • Personal Weakness :: ♦Can easily get pissed off when drinking • Personal Strengths :: ♦Does not judge people and sticks true to his convictions no matter what • Likes :: ♦Peace & quiet ♦Nature & animals ♦Fine Rum • Dislikes :: ♦Arrogance ♦Disrespect to his guild ♦Loud disturbances • Biography :: Wolf was raised by the almighty light dragon. He was trained under the beast and kept to his "father's" side like a dog. Wolf enjoyed the time he had with his foster parent of a dragon, taking in and learning everything that was offered to him. It was one one forsaken morning when Wolf suddenly woke up to find that the dragon had vanished, leaving him absolutely clueless and confused. At this point in his life, he realized he had to grow up and could no longer rely on his foster parent. Journeying off to unfamiliar lands, Wolf quickly learned the ways of the outside world and adapted with ease though he would never forget who raised him. As he grew, Wolf grew into the bad habit of drinking, which brought him into a very violent chapter of his life. He began drinking nearly everyday to forget his depressing feelings, getting into countless fights and killing countless innocent mages. It was on a cold night that he took it too far. He had been drinking nearly all day when he began getting too rowdy and the dark side of his took over. All it took was a mere shoulder bump with a stranger to send him overboard. Wolf was enraged, attacking the man without hesitation, leading to a tense fight that subsequently ended with the stranger dead... though it was by no means Wolf's intentions. Ever since that day, Wolf vowed to only resort to combat if necessary though he still drags on his alcoholic habits, drinking mainly to forget his violent past.
Ⅱ. XXX▐░Guild Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Guild Name ::Lamia Scale • Rank Level :: D-Class • Guild Mark Body Location ::Behind his right ear • Color of Mark ::Black
• Resistance :: Fire - 1 Water - 1 Wind - 1 Light - 1 Darkness - 1
Ⅳ.XXX▐░ Wizard Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Primary Magic Name :: Light Dragon Slayer • Primary Magic Type :: Lost • Mana Amount ::200
● Light Dragon Slayerxx
↬ Light Dragon's Roar :: Description:The White Dragon Slayer's exclusive Dragon's Roar, incorporating the element of light. The user releases a tornado of light from their mouth to attack the target. This spell can also take the form of a laser; the trajectory of said laser can be altered, allowing the user to strike more than one opponent. This attack is based on Strength. ↬ Mana Cost: 200
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 7:28 am
Geno Waru-Accepted (any further changes Ometison makes to the dragon slayers as they are still under construction we will ask you to edit later, or notify you if we do so for you.)
Ⅰ.XXX▐░ Personal Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Name :: Shiva Lore • Age :: 20 • Height :: 5"5 • Weight :: 130 • Hair Color :: Light Purple • Eye Color :: Electric Green • Skin Color :: Pale • Tattoo / Markings :: A realistic looking pair of angel wings that were ripped off of her shoulder blades with "Angel Nevermore, R.I.P. Michael Lore" in calligraphy. • Race :: Human • Personality:: Shiva was a fun, loving, and friendly person. After the incident, she became colder. She found a new family and may be seen smiling and joking around. After her taste of hatred, she has formed a liking to sarcasim, insults, and pain. She was and will always be a loyal person once she selects someone. She will follow that person through anything even if it means death. At this point, she is loyal to her guild master: Micheal Grimbone. • Personal Weakness :: motion sickness, memories of the death of her brother, awesome requip outfits (it distracts her for a few seconds, she's like a fan girl for good requips) • Personal Strengths :: Darkness/Night/Shadow, Those who she is loyal to (and family), Pianoist • Likes :: Pocky, Music, Working as a team, the idea of inflicting punishment to those who she feels needs it, forming a meaningful bond that won't fade • Dislikes :: Wolf Akira, Fairy Tail, disrespect, those that don't cherish family while they are still around (take it for granted) • Biography :: Shiva's parents died protecting her brother and her from a natural disaster. Her older brother took the role of guardian; he protected her and raised her. He would call her his Angel because she was all that was left of his sanity. Around the age of 4, her brother and her got seperated. For 6 long years, her brother had thought she died. In truth, she had met with a powerful shadow dragon who took her under its wings and taught her the ways of the Shadow Dragon. At the age of 10, she reunited with her 18 year-old older brother. To celebrate, he decided to take her out to the local pub. Another crazy 18 year-old by the name of Wolf was causing problems. He drunk one too many drinks and was everywhere. Shiva's older brother tried to calm the man down. Instead, he ended up sparring the man. The fight went on for a while. Both seemed to be matched. Tables were broken along with many other items within the pub. Shiva's brother went in at Wolf for a final attack. Wolf managed to avoid the attack and pushed her brother away from him. Her brother had tripped, lost balance, and fell. He ended up impaling his heart on a piece of wood from a broken table. Shiva had witnessed her older brother die while holding him for their last moments together. Overwhelmed with remorse and disgust, Shiva had formed a hatred for Wolf. She ended up getting a tattoo in memory of her brother's, Micheal's, death on her back. She blamed Wolf for her brother's death. She never saw Wolf again after that day.
Shortly after the incident, Shiva found her way to Fairy Tail. The master welcomed her with warm arms. She kept her hatred a secret. She joined mainly because she had no where else to go. She was an orphan now. A few years passed, and she had formed strong bonds with most of the guild. She called them her family, and she couldn't imagine being anywhere else. Until one dark day, she was talking a walk on the day of the yearly festival. She heard muffled sounds of distress. She ran towards the sound only to have found a rival guild member trying to force himself on a fellow Fairy Tail member. She was about to jump in and help when Micheal Grimbone had jumped in. She watched the scene unfold while she held and comforted the shakened Fairy Tail member. Once they had returned to Fairy Tail, judgement was passed. The master had decided to exile Michael in order to avoid a war between guilds. Shiva was furious. She fought to try and convice the master to allow Micheal to stay. However, her attempts were useless. Her suppressed anger rose up once more. Micheal was family, and the master was willing to cast him out without another thought. Afterwards, Micheal started attacking the town and the guild. Shiva ran outside of the guild to see his rampage. Before any more destruction could happen, another man had stopped him. He took Micheal with him. At that moment, Shiva decided to leave Fairy Tail. After that day's events, she felt that everything had been a lie. Besides, Micheal reminded her of her own brother Micheal. She wanted to be near him even if it meant following his wishes and staying loyal to his ideals.
She decided to follow Micheal and the Raven Tail master back to his guild. She had arrived 45 minutes after the men had already arrive. She had difficulty entering the guild until commotion from within the castle caused everyone including her to enter. The Raven Tail master had been slain by Micheal. Micheal had accepted the position of the new Raven Tail master. Along with that, he heard Shiva's recent story and accepted her into the guild as well. She has been working with Raven Tail for a few years now.
Ⅱ. XXX▐░Guild Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Guild Name :: Raven Tail • Rank Level :: D-Class • Guild Mark Body Location :: Back of the neck • Color of Mark :: Royal Purple
Ⅲ.XXX▐░ Statistics Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Strength :: 5 • Defense :: 6 • Endurance :: 5 • Speed :: 8 • Resistance :: 6 Fire - 1 Water - 1 Wind - 1 Light - 1 Darkness - 2 • Total Stat Points :: 0/30 Left
Ⅳ.XXX▐░ Wizard Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Primary Magic Name :: Shadow Slayer Magic • Primary Magic Type :: Lost • Mana Amount :: 1000
● Shadow Slayer Magicxx
↬ Shadow Dragon's Roar :: The Shadow Dragon Slayer's exclusive Dragon's Roar, incorporating the element of shadows. The user quickly gathers and releases a large burst of shadows from their mouth, with a form of black tornado. ↬ Mana Cost: 200
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((profile is incomplete until Custom magic is approved, will be edited once magic is approved ^-^ )
Ⅰ.XXX▐░ Personal Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Name :: Minerva Shadowmist • Age :: 18 • Height :: 5"8 • Weight :: 145 • Hair Color :: Bluish Silver • Eye Color :: Ruby Red • Skin Color :: Pale • Tattoo / Markings :: Kanji for Love on the back of the neck • Race :: Elf • Personality:: Sweet, kind, caring, can be quiet and likes to observe those around her. If annoyed she can be sarcastic, but it is normal to tell what she is thinking/feeling • Personal Weakness :: weak fighter, Geno Waru, shows her emotions to easily • Personal Strengths :: Valora, Great Healer, observational skills • Likes :: Geno Waru, sweets (mostly pocky), reading, art, music, making new friends • Dislikes :: Valora's teasing, spicy foods, cruelty ,pain of any form, disrespect to ones elders/superiors, fighting • Biography :: At the age of 11, Minerva was sailing on the seas with her twin sister, mother, and father. A fight broke out on deck between two fire wizards, which escalted to the point of them using thier magic. The ship caught fire, and the passengers had to abandon ship. Minerva and her parents were already in a life boat below, but to her horror she noticed that her twin was still on board. Her father climbed his way back onto the ship to save the frightened Valora. He managed to save his other daughter but at the cost of his own life, unable to escape the flames. Minerva, Valora and thier mother along with the other survivors were taken by a storm that stuck shortly after. Minerva and her sister washed ashore where they were saved by a lamia scale wizard. He took the into his own home outside of the guild, where he looked after them and treated them as family, even teaching them magic and history. He died from one of his missions after taking in the sisters. At the age of 12, they joined lamia scale. They have been here ever since, making memories with their new family.
Ⅱ. XXX▐░Guild Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Guild Name :: Lamia Scale • Rank Level :: D-Class • Guild Mark Body Location :: Upper left thigh • Color of Mark :: Ruby Red
Ⅲ.XXX▐░ Statistics Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Strength :: 4 • Defense :: 4 • Endurance :: 4 • Speed :: 4 • Resistance :: 5 Fire - 1 Water - 1 Wind - 1 Light - 1 Darkness - 1 • Total Stat Points :: 9/30 Left
Ⅳ.XXX▐░ Wizard Data ██ █████████████████████████ • Primary Magic Name :: Reiki Magic ( Waiting on this magic's approval first, This magic and its spells are not valid until approval ) • Primary Magic Type :: Lost • Mana Amount :: 1200
● Reiki Magicxx
↬ Iyasu :: Iyasu is a Reiki magic that allows the user to pull energy from around them in order to heal minor injuries such as cuts, gashes, bruises, headaches, illness, and other small injuries. It is a weak healing spell that may be used as much as the user's mana allows. It is not able to cure poison of any kind, bring people back from near death, or anything else that is major. ↬ Mana Cost: 200
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