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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2005 7:25 pm
Here is where you post a bio of an original character for approval. When posting, please indicate which RP the character is for. And pay attention, because the bio sheet is slightly different for the different RPs. ^^
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2005 2:20 pm
Koshi Rikdo Approves This Profile!Name: Tenjou Nickname: Tenjou: Nickname me and you will die. Gender: Female Age: 515, looks about 20. Race: Youkai Eyes: Left eye red/green and her right eye is red, which also makes her blind in the left eye. Hair Color: Brown Hair Style: Short at her shoulders with long chin length bangs covering her left eye. Height: 5 foot 11 inches Weight: 125 pounds Other (related to appearance): A small red triangle above her right eye. Powers: curses and elemental spells, Wind and fire magic Weapons: Cannou Tsurugi, a extremly powerful sword made from the Elf and Youkai blood. Tsuki no kunai, A weapon her father left for her before he died. It was his favorite weapon throughout his life, one both he and Tenjou can use with graceful ease. Apuho and Eiuno, Tenjou's handcrafted elbow blades, Eiuno having a blue gem that can manifest in her father's powers and Apuho having a red gem that manifests in her grandfather's, both of which souls she absorbed, her father's when she challenged him for the throne, and her grandfather's since her father failed to. But she can only tap into one of their powers once a day due to the depleting magic. Eiuno and ApuhoMajor Likes: Reading her father's and grandfather's old books, drinking old wines her father had stored, checking up with her two generals about the Dragon lord, sparring Major Dislikes: People mistaking her for a man with her hair up, people bossing her around, her lead youkai getting out of hand, The Dragon Lord Friends and Family: The prevous youkai lord, Atarorius(whom was the son of Nadil and his lady(Cassanora), and his lady, Keziah Hobbies: Reading, Sparring Personality: Cold and calm, but yet very easy to anger, and has a amazing mount of patience. History: The child of the prevous Youkai lord, She has long taken over her fathers position as Youkai lord since her father and mother have been gone for about half a mellinia. ~~~~ If you dont like it... too bad... XDD Just kidding!! ^___^ (( Raine and Karan, her children ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2005 8:10 pm
For teh newest RP XD Warning: Some graphic uhm. Terms and scenes in his history ... Nash hasn't had a really happy life XD;;
This Profile Has Been Approved as a Source of Potassium
Name: Nashorme
Nickname: Nash
Gender: male
Race: half cat-demon, half human
Age: not known, precisely ... 19 or 20
Eyes: orange
Hair Color: red; also has darker red fur on cat ears and tail
Hair Style: messy bangs, back of hair at different lengths, like a mane ... longest locks coming just over his shoulders/neck
Height: 6'1"
Other (related to appearance): Thanks to being half demon-cat, Nash has large demon-like wings ... the "bones" of which are black and the skin in between the same color as his fur
Powers: Nash is best at illusion, having been taught this from a young age ... he can also do some other minor things like start fires and minimal healing; has faster healing for himself than a normal human would
Weapons: Usually just uses his own claws/teeth, but also knows how to use a bo staff
Major Likes: flying, steaks, friendly tussling, gypsies, working illusion to amuse people
Major Dislikes: himself acting too cat-like, pure demon-cat youkai, fire, closed in places, bigotted humans, police
Friends and Family: father - unknown, mother - abandoned him, friends - unknown
Hobbies: none, really
Personality: He's fairly solitary most of the time. He prefers living alone and doesn't have many friends. However, the friends he does have, he is very loyal to. He is also very serious about hunting down enemies ... and if you can get him on your side in a fight, he won't betray you.
History: In an unusual twist of fate, for once it was a human who raped a youkai to produce Nashorme. His mother was one of a small pack of demon-cats who were hunted down and killed by a ruthless psychotic human. He kept only Nash's mother alive and raped her, then she escaped. She joined another pack after some time and Nash was born there. However, the only reason he was born was because the pack had no knowledge of abortions. His mother never wanted a child and certainly not a half-human one. At the first opportunity, she took him off into the forest and abandoned him. He would have died then if not for a chance group of gypsies passing by. They found the baby and took him in, the troupe being mostly comprised of other hybrids. It was the gypsies who taught him magic.
Some time later, when he was about 13 to 14 years old, some pranksters set one of the wagons on fire while they were in a town. The fire spread quickly, killing almost all of the gypsies. Nash barely escaped, only to be found by the police when they showed up. The pranksters had long since run off, and the police grabbed him as a scapegoat. They threw him in jail, where he stayed for 6 years. During the first couple of years, he tried several times to kill himself by slitting his wrist. However, it never worked because he would lose just enough blood to fall unconcious, then his body would heal itself. He finally gave that up and decided to live and find a way to escape.
At this point, he began to practice with Illusion more extensively. This was eventually his means of escape ... he used it to distract the guards and trick them into unlocking his cell. He's now wandering and on the run from the law.
Wow, I had to modify him quite a bit, but the basics are still there ^^; Lemme know if any of that doesn't fit with the world we're in, mmk? XD
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 5:22 pm
For Karill's newest RP
KARILL'S STAMP O' APPROVAL
Name: Micoi [Misoi]
Age: 108 (actual), 19 (equivalent) Looks like 18
Gender: Female
Race: Dragon
Physical Description: This fair, female Dragon is 5'8'' (170 cm) tall and her pale sapphire hair reaches down to her knees when out. Her eyes are the color of gold, the color symbolizing the Dragon Queen and the Dragon Eyes. She's slender and very lithe, and even if it doesn't look like it on her exterior does she have muscles. Her skin, however much she's been out in the sun and weather, training, in her younger years remains soft and fairly pale.
Family and Friends: Dead, was adopted by Kanak
Personality: Behavior: For having grown up with few persons to only Kanak around is Micoi quite well-mannered and kind, not showing any trace of having been raised by a youkai. Kind and easy to laugh are two words that describe her well, but she grows serious in battles and if the situation needs it.
Likes: Dancing, singing, playing harp or flute, nature, music, the Spirit Tribe, Kanak
Dislikes: The war that's going on, killing people Weaknesses: A promise Kanak made to her, zombies, dead people returning to life
Abilities: Micoi plays both harp and flute, both learned during her youth. The kind of flute she plays is a long, sleek instrument with its origins in Arinas. Another thing she's good at is fighting with a sword, may sound odd when talking about a lady like her but living in Arinas, not in direct connection with any settlements it's kind of necessary.
Magical Powers: Being the Dragon Queen Micoi more or less only has the power of her Dragon Eyes.
Background: Micoi's parents were both born in Dusis but moved over to Arinas after marrying in hopes of getting at least some distance to the war. But after giving birth to Micoi they knew they one day would have to return to the continent they once left. Sadly, their trip back to Dusis, which began once their daughter and future Queen of Dusis had turned five, got a quick and unfortunate end. Their party attacked and all members killed, all except, miraculously enough, the youngest traveler, Micoi. It wasn't even a day later that the lost child met a youkai, one named Kanak. Pure dragon meeting pure youkai didn't result in some bloody death... the male youkai, unexpectedly adopted the dragon child. He had known from the start what she was, or was to become, and if he took care of her because he liked her, to get an advantage over the Dragon Clan in the future or for some entirely other reason was however unknown. Now, 103 years later, whatever reasons Kanak had back then have either been lost or are still the same, but Micoi still lives with him where they have lived since the day she met him. They live in an old temple, which once was restored to a degree by Kanak himself, the building stands not close nor extremely far from nearest village, but it takes some time traveling between them.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 5:28 pm
((And here's mine, to Karill's RP. XD My second pet will get up when I finish with him. He's being stubborn.)) STAMP OF APPROVAL!Name: Meeya Age: (Actual) 78, (Equivalent) 18/19 Gender: Male Race: Spirit Tribe Physical Description: Black eyes and long carmine hair with dark crimson stripes in it, pale skin, slender with a fine bone structure, Meeya is 5'10", but seems shorter and more fragile than he really is. His hair is often gathered up in a pony-tail, sometimes left to fall freely, and then it reaches down to just brush his ankles. Personality/Behavior: Very polite and insecure, but also quick to anger if he feels threatened and/or ridiculed. He has more of a backbone than one would maybe think, and fiercly defends what he sees as right/his friends. Likes: To sing, cook (but does it very seldom, as he always fear he's going to spoil the food simply by touching it), the ocean (the flower he was born from grew on a cliff beside the ocean), wilderness Dislikes: His powers, himself, youkai (since they most often take pleasure in killing and destroying things, things he can bring about simply by touching someone wrong and being who he is), many people in one place, cities Weaknesses: Himself, the wrongness of his powers, what they cause, other faeries Abilities: Singing, cooking, very (maybe surprisingly) proficient with a pair of long daggers Weapon/s: A pair of long daggers (if pressed, he can of course just use his powers, but he prefers not to) Magical Powers: "Dark" healing (in short, instead of healing, he causes pain and inflict wounds), making things wither (where normal faeries can make things grow, all Meeya can do is make them wither and die) EDIT/ADDING: Forgot to mention this, as it's not something features very much in the manga. Heaven's Aqua Balls. Meeya can't make them, at least not as they're supposed to work. Instead it's like black fog and it kills you if you are engulfed by it/inhale it. He can't just crank those out. It's very taxing and takes a long time to do. Background: Born in former Kainaldia, from a black flower, the continent's tainted soil could be an explanation for why Meeya seems to be an 'opposite' of sorts from others of the Spirit Tribe. He knows he isn't what he 'should' be, and hates it, feeling ashamed of himself. He's lived alone for most of his life, but tends to make excursions to meet other people (but not too many at one time/place). Family and Friends: A waterlight surrounded by black light instead of usual light, it was also born in Kainaldia, but other than its black light, seemingly is no worse for wear. whee Heh. Changed the pic. This one is more recent, and I like it more. Meeya looks more as he should do here. Give him LURVE! xd sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 3:13 pm
(( *dances* *waits for her stamp or something lol* ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 3:01 am
Ah, right. For that newest rp by Karill.
Something Funny Goes Here (Approved ^_^)
Name: Aiketh
Age: 127, the equivalent to about 21-23 in human years.
Gender: Female
Sign: Pisces
Blood Type: A-
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Race: Draconian-Human
Height/Weight: 5'5"/105 lbs
Physical Description: Slightly built and on the shorter end, she has almond-shaped cobalt eyes, flecked with gold, and fair, almost pale skin. Her hair is straight and a deep black, highlighted with a prusset blue and pulled back tightly into a tail that flows down to her upper back. It is almost "feathery" on top and has two lovelocks that end at her shoulders. She is always seen in a work uniform, with a small silver locket on a chain tucked into the collar.
Personality/Behavior: Almost lax about others' work, she is needlessly strict about her own standards, constantly having to feel needed. Perhaps this is because she is the youngest (by Dragon standards) to have ever filled the post of Black Dragon Officer. Aiketh has lived at the Castle all her life and, while not exactly outgoing, is on friendly terms with most of those living there. When confused, upset, or frustrated, her reaction is with anger.
Likes: Her uniform, the smell of lemon, when the wind blows from the east.
Dislikes: Sloppiness in her job, yellow roses, being compared to others.
Weaknesses: Shojo books (esp. plotless ones) and slight OCD.
Abilities: Far more skilled with a sword than her looks belay, she also has basic strength training and knowledge in disarming and incapacitating a foe. Good with numbers and logical thinking, she gets thrown for a loop when emotions or reading-between-the-lines comes into play. She is a highly skilled shot with a bow and arrow and very quick reflexes, but only fairly minor magical abilities. She knows a few spells dealing with electricity but only uses them as a last resort (in the same way that Ruwalk does).
Magical Powers: As stated above, only slight. ...Unless you count the extended life of the Dragon Clan as a magical power.
Background: Born to the Dragon tribe, Aiketh still considers herself a Draconic-Human hybrid since her mother's mother was of the human race.
She was trained since a young age to fight and in battle skills and planning. One of the first things she was taught was to distance herself from the battle. Hate clouds your judgment, but without a certain amount of passion, one cannot find the strength needed to deal the last blow. The solution, she was taught, is to believe in vengeance. There is a slight difference between seeking revenge and pure, undiluted hate, and this difference is enough to satisfy any rouge fears one might have and still be able to rein in unwanted emotions that could hamper one's skills.
Since she was gifted with near immortality, she cannot feel the sting of loss due to death as strongly as those directly descended from mortals. Life is for the strongest, and she constantly struggles to understand the depth of grief that is felt by those who have lost a close one due to age or illness. The only people she has seen die did so due to wounds and curses from battle.
Oh, we lie.
While her father was torn down in battle against the demons, her mother killed herself in a drunken fit of despair shortly after Aiketh's grandmother passed away. This marks the one death she has felt that was not due to an enemy's weapon or spell, and the one death that has truly left it's mark upon her. How is one to avenge the parted soul, if the killer is not only one loved, but dead by the same hand?
Don't even get us started on her time as a Dragon Fighter.
Family: Father (dead: demon battle), mother (dead: suicide).
Friends: None close. Interested in Illusia.
"Let me not pray to be sheltered from dangers but to be fearless in facing them." ~Rabindranath Tagore
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 8:52 pm
(( *stares for a moment* Koshi Rikdo? >_> Having fun Mer? ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 8:54 pm
((^_^ I watched the last DVD of Excel Saga))
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 8:59 pm
(( That explains everything XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 9:06 pm
((It should. XD But then, I'm not the one who has bishie boys in maid uniforms in her sig))
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2005 12:40 pm
(( I added age to Tenjou.. I forgot that before. ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2005 12:50 pm
To The War of Arinas
Why have I posted it and not the one to play him? >.> Because he's originally mine. =D Belonging to my doujinshi. ^^ >.>;;; But also because I had to quickly finish it so that Karill could leave. XD;;
Mini Stamp Of Approval
Player: Chibi_baka
Name: Liozu
Age: (Actual and Equivalent) 206, 25
Gender: Male
Race: Dragon
Physical Description: Slightly spiky but more unruly red-brown hair and violet eyes, average build, Liozu's a little on the short side, but that is hardly noticed due to his slightly... forceful... personality.
Personality/Behavior: Cheerful and can sometimes come over as oblivious and without a care in the world. Which isn't really true at all, since he's very attentive, and usually notices things others would miss, or (want to) keep hidden. Tends to manipulate people, but for their own sake (of course), not for his.
Likes: Rain, running around in the rain, food, playing pranks
Dislikes: Winter, being bored, too hot weather
Weaknesses: Females (he can't disobey them)
Abilities: Closet intellectual! *Cough* Seriously, Liozu speaks several languages, he also never seems to get sick when having been out in the rain, but if that's much of an *ability*, is hard to say. Being without a father might make you think that he would not have paid so much attention to such things as swordplay but this dragon is actually very good at fighting with a sword.
Magical Powers: N/A
Background: Liozu have had a very normal childhood, as close to normal as you can come with only females as your closest family members. When around 20 years old he joined the Dragon Fighters at the Dragon Castle but it didn't take long before the previous Earth Dragon Knight fell in battle. Riku's (Earth) next 'target', it became clear, was the young fighter, it had been very easy to guess after Liozu had been 'attacked' during one of his 'out in the rain just for fun' walks.
Family and Friends: Liozu is the youngest in a family of five; mother, and three older sisters (father abseconded sometime right before Liozu was born).
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2005 4:15 pm
For Karill's new rp!
Karill's stamp of approval
Name: Celia
Age: Actual---unsure, she doesn't remember.
Equivalent---Seemingly about 17 or 18.
Gender: Female
Race: Undetermined, though she lookes to be a mix of atleast some dragon blood.
Physical Description: Eye Color: Gold
Celia's appearance is rather unusuaul. one starting point about her, is that her eyes, are an elaborate blue-green. As for her hair, it is a wispy, silverish blue color.It falls evenly to her knees, but usually, she wears some kind of ornament in it to keep it out of her face. While this may seem impractical, most of these ornaments hold her hair quite well, and do double for weapons. She weighs about 120 Lbs, and is approximately 5'7". She has a rather gentle look about her, with a very fair complexion. She tends to dress in either floor length dresses, varying in color, or a rather tight outfit she designed herself, which consists of a skirt with buckles on it, going about 4 inches above her knee, going up to just below her stomach, and then a thin strapped top also bearing buckles on it, which also zips up to cover the essentials. under that, she usually wears a black top which cuts out the shoulders to show off her skin, but retains the sleeves and goes down all the way to loop arround her ring fingers. this outfit is typically black, which makes her look fairly pale, and almost as if she were recovering from an illness, though she did take the time to make it in white as well. She has also made herself several other outfits, but this one is seen most often.
Personality/Behavior: Celia is a very kind person, but she is not to be underestimated. She gives off a kind of weak appearance, though that is completely false: she is a very strong fighter, but would prefer not to have to kill anyone, or anything at all for that matter. She will on occasion have a rather bad day, but she tends to just go sulk about it in a hot bath for a while, if that is possible. However, she is very insecure, and has fairly low self-confidence, which is often thought of as a result of her having lost her memory.
Likes: She loves Cooking, and is fairly good at it. She likes swiming quite a bit, and being outside. She also likes taking very hot baths, which she thinks are fairly relaxing. She has a bit of a thing for reading old books as well, which has on occasion gotten her into a bit of trouble, as she tends to borrow books without asking sometimes.
Dislikes: She really doesn't like people to insult her, but often is too intimidated by that to respond. She hates it when people hurt or make fun of her friends. She is very opposed to killing most anything, and will mention it, but her quiet demenor doesn't often allow others to hear...
Weaknesses: Her low self-confidence is a major weakness to her. It allows her to be easilly fooled, or persuaded to do things she generally wouldnt' do. She is often also too shy to tell anyone what she thinks.
Abilities: Celia is a very good cook, and enjoys it. She has extensive training with her sword, and a variety of other weapons, including, but not only various staffs, bow and arrows, and elemental crystals.
Magical Powers: She has the ability to controll elemental crystals, which comes in handy often times, as she carries one of each with her. Her voice has the ability to heal when she sings, but she keeps that a secret from whomever possible. She can also transfer portions of her energy into her weapons to strengthen them, and can do several fairly simple shape-shifts.
Background: She was found several years ago in a village in Dusis, floating down a river. A couple there pulled her out of the water, and onto the shore where they took her in. they called for a doctor immediately, who treated her, but she remained unconsious for several days.
When she finally woke up, she had no idea who she was. On realizing this, the couple decided to take her in as their daughter, and named her after their real daughter who had drowned in the same river two years before.
One day when her father had been fixing the roof, he had fallen, and broken his arm. Celia had decided to sing to try and calm him down while her mother went to get the doctor, but by the time the doctor had arrived, there was no more need. Her voice had healed the break in her fathers arm.
She lived peacefully with them for about 3 years, untill her village had been attacked by bandits, and both of her parents were killed. In her last breath, her mother told celia how they had found her, and told her to seek out the dragon tribe, as they might be able to help her get her memmories back.
Family and Friends: Her foster mother and father were killed in a raid of her village by bandits, and she has no memmories of other possible family. She finds making friends to be a bit hard, as shes so shy, but after warming up to someone, she cares very deeply for them. She does have a small snow white bird, which follows her arround, which she calles Yoko. He is her one definate friend, or so she believes.
Status: Dragon Knight of Water ^.^
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2005 6:55 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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