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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 3:27 am
Name : Wolf
Race : Shapeshifter Gender: Male Age:21 Height: 6'3 Weight: 160 lbs Profession: Assassin, thief, mercenary. Class: Nature mage, shapeshifter Job: Current Captain of the F.R.R.
Appearence: Eyes-Golden with a slit pupil. Hair-Short and blue-black Skin-Bronze
Appearence: Wolf uses his nature magic and shapeshifting abilities to enhance his physical capabilities. Wolf possesses a fox's ears and tail, as well as a wolf's sense of smell and fangs. Wolf's nails can be easily extended into claws and when he is under pressure this is often automatic. When in danger or panicked Wolf also extends large six inch dew claws from the sides of his fore arms and the sides of his calves.
Attire: Romani Sunglasses to shade his sensitive eyes from sunlight and loose black pants are Wolf's usual attire. He also wears at all times a spiked collar and fingerless gloves, each glove and the collar are actually strong wards used to keep two seperate curses from slowly killing him. The collar or gloves may be removed on occasion by Wolf but intense pain quickly follows and after replacing the item it takes up to an hour for him to regenerate any damaged tissue. The curse on his wrists takes the form of a burn that spreads across his body slowly, while the curse on his neck takes the form of an infection that makes his veins stand out and become black, it is unknown what occurs if the infection reaches his heart or brain but death is assumed. Wolf also at times wears a black shirt that is actually a cover for one of his special weapons.
Weapons:
Chains: Wolf actually has two special chains that are made out of steel and materials from his own body, as such he can actually absorb the chains into a point just above his tail bone and distribute the minerals throughout his skeletal structure, due to this ability the chains are always present with him. He normally wraps the chains around his torso and shoulders and uses cotton seeds in conjunction with his earth magic to make the chains mimic a shirt.
Quarterstaff: Wolf also possesses an ornate quarterstaff with a solid steel core tipped with a hidden blade. Wolf often uses his magic to warp the quarterstaff and reveal the blade while attacking. As of late Wolf has also taken to hiding various blades within the wood of the staff.
Seeds: Wolf keeps a large variety of seeds on his person, using his magic he can cause them to grow and use them for a wide range of purposes. They serve as traps, sentries, tea leaves, and weapons. (I will try to make a catalogue tonight for the seeds.) To change the seeds he carries or replenish them he must either A) return to his home, or B) Spend several hours growing the plant cross polinating it, and harvesting the seeds. Depending on the plant there may be dangers in option B.
Other: Wolf does have some training with a variety of other weapons which he wields from time to time in order to better himself with them, his specialties however are: 1. Staff 2. Sword 3. Bow and 4. Knives in that order.
Abilities: 1. Nature magic (main focus is earth): (Meld with earth and manipulate plants, earth, and some metals.) 2. Shape shifting (Capable of altering his form to grant himself animal attributes or actually become other animals.) 3. Accelerated healing. (By altering his metabolism or increasing rate of mitosis or using plant cells in place of his own and converting them into his cells. Requires large amount of energy.)
Earth: Can manipulate plants cells to grow at an exponential rate, can alter the density of stone, dirt, or plants. All of this is using his aura which can be stretched out to cover a wide area. The range is limited though he may use mediums to extend it. (Normal mediums are his chains, and bodily fluids such as blood.)
Shape shifter- Is Wolf's species and he can alter his form to become any animal that weighs between one pound and 800 pounds. He must have studied the anatomy of an animal in order to become a true duplicate and be capable of similar activities. (IE: To fly as a bird, breath water as a fish, have venom as a snake, etc.) If he has not studied it he can look like it but would find it hard to move or even live.
Accelerated healing- Uses his shape shifting to accelerate healing by either a) Boosting his metabolism or b) causing the flesh or bone to reknit as it is altered or lost and replaced by assuming another form, or c) uses plant matter to replace the cells and converts it into his own cells.
Weaknesses- Weak against fire (burns take much longer than normal wounds to heal and sometimes it's quicker to cut off burned flesh and heal.), Mentally unstable (Seems calm but is actually a sociopath that seems bipolar at times), multiple personalities (In the past Wolf's soul was fragmented and each portion had a personality. He is now soulless and only himself), psychologically scarred (certain terms or stimulus like burns cause varied reactions from turning him to a berserker, to making him run away, to making him unemotional. Reaction to stimuli varies). Sound (Due to his heightened senses, he is weak to strong high pitched sounds unless he ceases shapeshifting.)
Strengths: Earth, Electricity (because he can easily ground himself), and Soul based attacks.(His soul has been stolen.)
Resistant to: Mind magic (Due to the presence of so many other conciousnesses for so long, Wolf has developed strong natural barriers for his mind. He also has been conditioned to be an assassin and not broadcast his thoughts.) Strong psychics can break his barriers but rarely without alerting him.
Neutral: Empathy, Water, Wind, Light, Dark, Etc.
Seed catalogue: Webseeds: There are two versions of this seed, the seeds at first glance appear to be sticky black dots, once they grow however translucent vines grow outward until the sticky ends touch something at which point they stick. The vines are filled with a fluid that is either acidic or basic depending on the breed. The acid is hydro-floric which is capable of eating away anything not made of plastic, wax, or denser than lead. The basic form has a base very similar to lye filling it. The flower for this plant is rarely seen and only forms at the center of many vines. The vines however are hollow and can be easily snapped by the slightest pressure when not actually growing.
Sentry shrieker: These plants grow from seeds the size and shape of sunflowers, once fully grown they appear as a six inch stem with three to five off shoots at the top that are small droopy vine like leaves with ball like ends. The stem of the plant is actually filled with several chemicals that when mixed become highly pressurized. Bumping into the stem or stepping on it causes the chemicals to mix and the pressure makes the stem twist. When the stem twists it has an effect like a rubberband and spins rapidly back and forth causing the ends to whip through the air producing a high pitched shrieking sound. Once disturbed the sentry plant will continue spinning back and forth with only two second intervals of silence for twenty minutes or until cut.
Bomb seed: This seed also has two forms, the first form is a normal bomb and the second has thorns attached for a claymore mine effect. These cantaloupe sized seeds have a single flower with brilliant red, orange, and purple patterns on it that produces a honey like scent as it begins to open. The flower's center is hollow as is the stem that connects it to the seed. When the flower blooms, the colors and scent are designed to confuse, distract, or draw an enemy in. Once fully bloomed oxygen moves down the hollow stem from the bud to the core of the seed which is filled with white phosporus. The resulting combustion makes the seed explode shooting fire and in the case of thorn bombs shrapnal in all directions.
Standard plants: Roses, vines, poison ivy, etc. Any naturally occuring plant that seems useful at the time will be grown at an accelerated rate and used as a distraction.
((More to come))
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 3:53 pm
Profile uploaded onto www.freewebs.com/kobei_28. Character History. (Desperately needing updating!)
Update on abilities.
{SKILL} Quick flee- Kobei at any time, can run away from a battle, as swift as the wind.
{SKILL} Contortionist- Kobei can fold her body into akward shapes, and positions. This will enable her to easaily slip from someone's grip, hide in tight places, and quickly dodge a straight on physical attack.
{SKILL} Applied knowledge of weaponry- Throughout the years, Kobei has aquired knowledge of using many weapons.
-Sai -Daggers -Longswords -Shortswords -Hand to hand combat (Brass knuckles, and reinforced heels.) *New -Chains -Cyborg-like appendiges
All of the posts from Night's spring can be found here. I decided to put them in my profile, since it was the only place I could think other than my busted Website to post them in. At least the text is super tiny to save space. ^^;;
Kobei:
This Thread is used for Night-time Roleplay only.
-As the light shining down from the Heavens above dims, and the sun sets, A place of now known whereabouts is discovered.
Just under a few miles rests this untainted Spring, a place for relaxation, and commerce. It only appears at sun-down, and stays until the break of dawn.
The Characters known as Morrigan, Lilith, Liara, Jade, and Kobei Roleplay here. It is their residence at night, as Kobei has a Hammock set up for her bed.
Kobei's character as is explained in My Profile, is a set of characters in one Body.
At times, Kobei's body can alter it's internal soul, and change personalities. Most of the time of course, it is Kobei herself, in her Adolescent form.
The spring consists of a small pool, draining off into the depths of an aquifer below. The water seems to come up through the ground, and circulate.
Please use the roleplay for Black Company rules, and storyline.
Kobei: Kobei steps out into the moonlight. Her skin gleaming a pale milky white.
"Such a lovely night to stay awake for." She said, staring up at the full moon that lay in the sky. Kobei pulled her coat snugly around her, as she sat down onto her hammock.
The wind blew softly that night, once in a while, glimmering eyes of the creatures about the spring would show, but then dissapate into darkness. This was a night of calm, and of peace. As Kobei sat on her hammock, the breeze that blew made her hammock creak softly.
Kobei: Kobei blinked a few times, the mist that was forming quickly left dew drops on her lashes. As Kobei blinked, the dew dripped down her cheeks as if she was crying.
Kobei: (HUGE. BLOODY. POST. ----> This post can be taken into direct storyline, and or be considered. I am not here to rip up relationships, or the ongoing plot. I wish to be accepted into the main storyline of the company, but I am willing to go along with what you need me here for. I have a history here, and two other threads, as I am compiling a storyline that includes this guild, and two others. Minase's dark lounge is one of the roleplays I created. I plan on making the guild when I get the funds, and I need to type up the main storyline. It will take much time, but I feel I can pull it off eventually. If not, it will become an ultimate fan fic that I will add to my website. My coming back to the Company is Kobei's story, not the others. Kobei is here to finish the lives of the others, and start on a final story.
I have made all of the characters I list here, and they post these colors when speaking. I am sorry to those of you who believed in Michael. He was once played by a friend, and at the end of his gaian life, it was him as well, but 90% of the time, it was me compiling the lounge.
Michael/ Minase- Dark red Lilith- Blue Morrigan- Indigo Jade- Green Kobei- Orange Rayn- Black Quinton- Olive Liara- Violet Damien- Brown Winston- Red Arpegius- Dark Blue (Not mentioned.) )
Tonight was the night that the leaves turned their earthy browns, their brilliant red and yellows.
Yes, tonight change was coming, she could feel it.
Her body shivering with excitement, the best news she could have heard.
"Let's go, let�s meet him." was the words that made her heart fill with such excitement; she thought it was a dream.
No lies, no cheating. She did her wrong in the past, and she knew this was her way to make it up.
Morrigan was sitting in the front, the very heart of the Lounge. Looking to the clock, it ticked away so silently, her head fuddled with the intoxicating taste of alcohol.
A knock came to the door; she giggled lightly, and dripped away from the leather of her chair. Walking to the front, to the entrance, she carried her drink.
The rain poured. It poured so heavily that night, it hitting the windows like the beating of a drum. 'Thump' went the rain, and the knocking as one. Morrigan finally reached the front door.
Setting her glass down, she breathed in a heavy sigh, and unlocked the door with a loud click. The man raised his head; he peered inside at her, tipping his top hat to the beautiful Succubus.
~Such beautiful Emerald. ~ He thought to himself. He stood at the entryway, his coat soaked from the rain. "May I come in?" said the dark figured man, as he made his way closer.
Morrigan did not know him, but she trusted him enough. Letting Gabriel enter the Lounge was the start of an obsession, the start of a chase. To not let this man go, and to never forget him.
Morrigan was Sister to Lilith, twin succubi at birth. They looked dramatically the same, however Lilith was slightly daintier, and she had hair like the sun. The most brilliant blonde woman you ever would meet.
Lilith fell from grace, Morrigan as well. Minase somewhere in between. Being born from Rayn, and Quinton, they were left in the care of a shelter. Michael was not too far behind.
Lilith to Seph, Morrigan to Alucard. Lilith to Seph, Morrigan to the Devil. Lilith to Seph, Morrigan to every other man that came into her life. Even Winston, the crazed half-brother of Quinton, her father. No one came even close to Gabriel. He was the one that made her head spin. That made her thirst for more than blood, and the lust from all of her years of sin.
To jump ahead, Morrigan and Lilith were actually the same, in many ways. Their minds became one, and they created Liara, the Final transformation of Morrigan after Lilith and herself died. Lilith bore Liara as a shell, a holding for the two souls, and for them to fuse, and become one. United at last, Liara grew to become fond of leaving the Lounge, leaving her Brother/ Uncle Minase to take care of his residence.
Liara traveled to a place called the Coven. A haven for ungaianly creatures, the ones that were called, 'The damned'. Liara met Kurisu, then Azreal, and then the long relationship that ensued during her time at the coven. Jade was given life, as Morrigan split from the united soul, as she still craved that one being that caught her attention. She heard of someone who went by that name. Giving birth to Damien, Liara left Azreal, and became Kobei.
Kobei is the united and fully fused embodiment of Morrigan, Lilith, Jade, and Liara. At any time, she can be who she wishes to show emotion. Kobei herself is all of these women. She shares all emotion, and knowledge of the others. Kobei is herself, and others.
A while back, from the transition to the Lounge to the Coven, the three siblings Morri, Lily, and Mike visited a place known as Black Company. There, Mike met Mazikeen.
"Such a beautiful woman." He always reminded himself every time he saw her. She soon died, and he eventually took his place back into heaven, to take his place beside Liara's son, Damien, and his father, Quinton.
Morrigan stayed at the Company, she made her presence known to the one named Mastema, and she joined his pact against 9-Lives. Lilith left, and took her death quietly. Morrigan stayed with the company for... well, she did stay for a reason, and the time spent there was worth it.
The scent of a man never changes, no matter what face he puts on. Morrigan met him, and left, and took her death as her disease conquered her. Meeting him, she knew that she could never have him, as he had his sights set on so many others. It didn't matter.
Kobei came back, came back to play a part in her own story. To make her presence known, and to let him know her feelings. No matter how much it would make things change, she finally got the go to tell him, and hand him her offer.
As autumn began, so did the change that would determine a major part of her future. Kobei looked up at the sky, and nodded as she heard her families� words. The three men that guided her thought her life, now angels. Angels to help find the demon that came to that door that night, and made her heart thirsty.
"I know he's here, I found him. It will take me a while to find out when he is alone. Right now I don't even know if he is alive. It will take me time to get his attention. To get the hungry wolf to take a bite. I thank you all for directing me back here. I thought he left long ago."
With that being said to her Son, to her brother, and to her Father, she got up, and closed her eyes.
Kobei stood her hands at her sides. As she breathed, her chest rose and fell, in rhythm. She shook her head, and the brunette changed to emerald. She opened her creamy jade eyes, and smirked, looking into the spring.
"I'm back so he will notice me, then Morrigan will leave, so he will be thirsty. So he can feel what I have been feeling for quite the time now."
Morrigan stepped out, and away from the spring, and headed toward the Citadel, to ask around, and to find him.
"I'm on my way Xol, and I�m here to stay."
Kobei: "No matter how hard I try, he keeps moving along!" Kobei forces these words from her mouth, trying not to get angry.
The spring opened up before her, the night almost as black as soot. The moon was high, and the spring flowed gently, not much action tonight. It was a time for rest.
Kobei: Kobei walks into the feild, the daylight pouring down where the Spring usually is.
"Stupid assholes who know nothing of love!" She says angerly as she heaves her left foot into a dead stump.
Kobei: The night was cold, the moon was out, it shimmered silver. The wind rustled through the trees, carrying leaves and debree across the feild to the Spring.
Her hair was caught up in a breeze, it shimmered like the moon in what light there was. Kobei stepped out from behind a mass of trees, and walked out from her encampment for the night. The dress took in what light there was, it was a deep crimson, embrodered with red glass beads. The beads gave off a glittering look, but not too much to overwhelm. She was dressed to kill, a small smile came to her lip as she thought to herself how good she looked this night.
"Too bad I can't wear it for the one I wish..." She spoke unhopefully, as she ran her hands down the sides of the dress, and spun gently.
Stopping, she looked up at the moon, and rested her eyes, and began to walk soon after, tword the Dojo.
Kobei: Kobei reached into her pocket, and pulled out her pocketwatch. "Damn, time's up. Coming father..."
Standing now, she had closed her eyes, and her body started to fade bit by bit, her body becoming transparent.
Kobei: A crackle of thunder, and a flash of lighting. The weather seemed odd for this time of day, as the sky was clear, and no clouds were present.
As the night went on, a few more crackles of thunder, and a bolt of lighting shot out what had seemed like an orb of white light. From that white ord, a human body started to take shape, and fall quickly twords the ground.
She fell limply, not even concious to the fact she was being put back on earth so soon after speaking with Quinton, and Michael. As Kobei approached the ground, her features came more into veiw. Instead of the mature, grown Kobei that is usually seen, a young, more immature Kobei was presented from heaven.
The ground took the impact seemingly well, besides the mild crater that was left. Kobei lay inside, stripped nude of all clothing, and without a scratch upon her body. The stucture of her body was that of a teenage girl, nothing older than 16 years of age. Her breasts were immature, her skin a milky pale white. The only thing that she had seemed to own, was the pendant that was around her neck, and the sapphire jewel that was embedded into her forehead.
Kobei layed there for a few moments, the most peaceful sight you could lay sight on. It would catch the even most horrid of demons in awe of her innocence, and beauty.
"Mnnn..." Kobei started to move around a little bit, nothing too much, as she was coming back out of being unconcious for the last few days.
Ahsayuni_Kotsei: Ahsayuni strayed to the lake and looked around. "Great...I'm lost," she groaned, sitting down.
Kobei: Kobei sat up, her hand pressed against her brow, the utter feeling of pain was known to her.
Getting up from the ground, Kobei stumbled off, and into the known, and more civalized parts of the Guild's grounds.
Stark naked in the appearence of a teenager, this could get interesting.
Kobei: Kobei entered the spring once again, her nose still tender from earlier in the day. Her hands still stained with her own blood, she decided to take a late-night bath, and try to ease the pain.
Kobei: "Quod curatio aequora mos levamentum infractus , quod pallens."
The waters of the spring started to steam, and give off a dim light. Kobei undressed out of her newly attained clothes, and stepped over to the spring to climb in.
Kobei: Kobei stepped down, and into a shallow area of the heated spring. The steam rose, and modestly covered her body. Sitting down in about two feet of water, she sat back, and relaxed.
Kobei: "Ok, time for some conversation... Girls?"
Kobei held out her arms, and let out a soft sigh.
Colorful mist formed around her, with it, came laughter, and soft speaking.
"Too little room! I NEED AIR!"
"Horny... must...realieve...tension..."
"Shut up, Jade. I miss the heavens... When can we go back?"
"God that guy was a jerk... Kobei, how is your nose?"
All of the Women came out that night, as mist entities. Liara, Jade, Lilith, and Morrigan.
Kobei: "Ok, what do you want?"
Quinton stepped out from behind an oak tree, and nodded to all of the girls. He did not mind their nudeness, as they were all his children.
"Please do not mind my intrusion, but there are some issues I must deal with. Kobei, if you please, do not feel saddened by this news. Rayn wishes for all of the girls to pass on. You are yourself now, and you do not need their personalities to hang around any longer. You know their history, and you need to start your own." he said, his voice sounding serious, yet soft, and welcoming.
"But... you told me they needed to stay inside me to be stable...?" her voice was shaky, and sad.
"Morrigan has agreed to stay, but only because she has buisness here. Liara, Jade, and Lilith do not need to stay here any longer. I need their help in Heaven, along with your Brother Minase, and your son, Damien. I am granting Morrigan's wish to have her soul fully fused with yours. She wishes to stay here, and experience life more, with you."
Morrigan looked up, and nodded in agreement, then spoke. "I have much feeling for the creatures on this plain. I do not wish to leave. All I can ask of you, is that you home my soul, as I watch from hell. I promise not to bother you, or your friends. Either that, or accept me onto you, and you take on my feeling, and wishes for what were supposed to happen in my life. I do understand you do have no feelings yest, I hope?"
Kobei: "You can. I trust you, Morrigan. Hell, I haven't even started my own life. Better to secure that wish before you don't have say? I'll miss the rest of you..." Kobei waved at the remaining three girls, and looked back to Quinton.
"I also have something to add before I get back to work. All of the skills you learned from the girls, you get to keep. I grant you that security, and defense. With joining Morrigan, you will go through some physical changes again, i'm afraid. You now have three seperate forms.
Your current, as when you were a teenager, your mature form, and you can also use Morrigan's abilities, and her appearence. No more Jade, Liara, and Lilith though. I have entrusted you with another pendant, as well." Quinton reached into his coat pouch, and tossed an ebony necklace tword her. Kobei caught it with her left hand.
"Here is the pendant I was given by Rayn. Once Morrigan fuses with your body, you will need it to stay on this plain. You are Angelic, and Morrigan, Demonic. Both pendants will keep you on this plain, and stable unless you are to part with them for a sufficent amount of time. Be careful."
Morrigan stood up, and walked over to Kobei, holding her arm out tword her. "Whenever you are ready."
Quinton quickly formed a few robes, and handed them to the three girls that were to leave. "We will be watching over you, Daughter. Take care, and God bless."
All three girls waved, and dressed themselves. After Quinton took his leave, They followed him, and dissapeared into the night, not to be seen for a long time.
Kobei looked up at Morrigan, and took her hand, pulling herself up from the water. "I wish you luck, Morrigan."
"You too, Kobei. Oh, and try not to get yourself hurt here, in the company."
"I won't. I'll try my best to stay neutral. Shall we?"
"Yes, it's time. Till we meet again, Dear."
Both individuals stood there for a few moments, eyes closed, and standing still.
Morrigan's hair started to pick up a small breeze, ans Kobei's did the same. A few cracks of lighting, and the pouring of rain started her change. Morrigan stepped forward, and embraced Kobei strongly, her body pressed up feircely, so that no error could ensue.
The next 10 minutes would ensue the breaking of bones, ripping of tissue, alot of pain, and then the next couple days of healing into one embodiment. Kobei's screams could be heard throughout most of the area, until it hit the trees, and was blocked out to the rest of the Company grounds.
Kobei: Kobei stumbled around, her body unstable, and very vulnerable to harm. The first day of her healing was completed. Pulling on her kimono, poorly, she tied it, and sat down gently on the earthy ground.
Kobei: Kobei pushed herself up from the gorund, and dusted herself off. The second day had passed.
Kobei untied her now blood soaked kimono, and tossed it away, into the spring. Her body still had a few deep gashes in it from fusing with Morrigan.
Kobei: The beginning of the third day. Kobei's body had mostly stabled, and it was time for her to go and get food, and drink. She was starving.
Her appearance had changed minimally. A jade streak of hair was visible upon her head, as well as one Emerald eye, and on Sapphire. These minimal changes would soon go away, as Kobei's genes were dominant. Only time till she looked the most normal, in years.
"Enough of the wilderness. I need a good breakfast, and a conversation."
Kobei sniffed the air, and followed a particular arousing scent back tword the Dojo, and the Company guild.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:14 pm
Name: Derrek Zahron Gender: Male Race: Human Age: 23 Height: 5' 3" Weight: 110 lbs
Appearence: Derrek has dark brown hair and one blue eye and one green eye. There's no particualr story behind why his eyes are different colors. He was just borh that way, as some people are. He is fairly short and thin. While there is some muscle on his bones, he is not heavy set by any stretch of the imagination. His skin is moderately tanned.
Outfit and Equipment: He wears a green sleeveless tunic. and brown pants. Derrek has wrapped his arms in cloth from his hands to around the mid-upper arm. Around his waist, he has slung several heavy steel chains. This makes it fairly hard for him to move anywhere without making noise unless he removes them. Over all of this Derrek wears a black cloak with silver runes lining the edges of the sleves and the hem.
The cloth bandages he wears around his arms are actually magical items. They are each controlled by a spirit which follows Derrek's orders. These were given to him as a focus during his time at the magical academy where he trained. They give the cloth unnatural strength and durability. They are as hard to cut as steel and may unwrap from Derrek's arms to aid him in preparing a spell or fighting off an opponent.
Personality: Generally, Derrek is in a good mood. Not much really seems to get him depressed. Furthermore, he treats most things casually, rarely getting worked up over situations. Naturally, this can make him fairly difficult to work with when he doesn't seem to realize the gravity of whatever situation presents itself. For all his lighthearted attitude, he hates leaving things half finished and will rarely abandon something in the middle. Furthermore, he is passionate about his studies of magic and magical theory and may withdraw for several days when presented with an interesting text or a magical artifact to study.
Bio: At the far end of the world stands an Academy of Sorcery. This institution was dedicated to the study of the more esoteric branches of magic. Simple elemental control and other more common forms of magic were not often taught here. Instead, there were schools relating to extraplanar research and communication, temporal mastery, and several other schools that benefitted from being located in a remote area. One of these schools was the school of binding, which taught several subjects, including how to bind and capture something. There were many more mephorical and metaphysical forms of binding that the advanced students studied. Much of this research was theoretical, as few ever were elevated to that level of mastery. Derrek was a student of this school. Following his completion of the basic spells and theory classes, Derrek began focusing his magic on the study of binding magics. He was an exceptional student and was near the top of the students of binding when the Academy was destroyed.
In the end, the academy fell not to any army or renegade mage. Instead, its greatest advantage destroyed it. By being located far from any center of civilization, it was easier to deal with pure elements such as law and chaos. Focusing too much raw power like that in one place often spells disaster, as it did here. The academy was destroyed when a particularly potent batch of elemental chaos was freed and began to wreck havoc on the grounds. Derrek ran for his life as the school was consumed by fired that obeyed no natural laws. Stone burned while wood was left untouched and metal melted and dripped upwards. It has been three months since the academy was destroyed. Derrek has no idea how many survivors there were, but has begun to make the most of the situation by going out into the world to make a living and to hone and develope his magical skills.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2005 9:18 pm
Miss Vana R.
Eyes: Red Hair: Silver/white Sex: Female Species: Project- R
Persona: Vana has a taste for the wild side, she's totally unpredictable. Vana has no borders, she fickle and facetious. Vana likes to press people's buttons in the worse way; she doesn't care how it makes her look.
Background: Vana is project R, as in reject. Dom created Vana in a vain attempt to create a perfect spy. Vana didn't work out just because of her persona, her abilities are fine. Vana loves to play around with Dom and tick off Lily but overall would rather work alone.
Abilities: Vana can feast on blood but she still can get nourishment from normal food as well. Vana has flexibility and stealth to the extreme. She has cat like reflexes and is almost untouchable. With no magic gift she has to rely on her physical power alone.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:07 am
Name- Sarah Race- Human Gender- Female Age- 15 Weight- 115lbs Height- 5'5" Appearance:  (Just like the picture. Oh, I'm so imaginative and inventive. xd Don't worry, there will be a paragraph here eventually that depicts in detail what you see above with your eyes. You know..just cause'.) Personality: Sarah is usually quiet, taking her time to think everything over. This should not fool people though, for she is energetic. Often she is nice to people, even strangers, and is quick to smile. On the rare occasion that she becomes angry, she often simply tries to move away from the situation and cool down. Despite being one of KB's devoted followers, she has a strong sense of humanity and often tries her best to do the right thing. WoC: Sarah avoids physical conflict whenever possible. Thus, she carries no weapon. Instead she relies on the constant protection of her guardian, Morren. Abilities: Though only 15 years old, Sarah has already shown a natural gift for the magical arts. Never being passionate or violent enough for the agressive elemental magic, and finding herself bored with the seers, she turned to portal magic. She found that it fit her like a glove, and since her first taste of it, has devoted herself to the perfection of it. Creating a simple portal is easy for her, and doesn't take much concentration. Her skills are not perfect however, and KB is often too busy to personally train her. BIO: Reserved to be found IC.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:27 am
Name- Morren. Race- Construct. Gender- Male (In personality, body is undefined.) Age- 300+ years old. Weight- 650lbs. Height- 7 ft even. Appearance:  (Ooooh, once again with the magic of a picture. For those of you who recognize the design, Warforged rock on! whee ) Personality: Morren is not tempermental, he's protective. He rarely speaks, but is always watching and listening. He is completely impartial to the feelings of others, unless it is a select few. He is not however bound to the simplicity of a construct. He has a free will and a mind of his own. Often Morren simply does his job, and on the rare occasions that he has free time, he spends it reading or learning what he can about the world around him. Despite being built to destroy things, and being rather lacking in empathy, he has an odd affinity for flowers. WoC: Morren's main and favorite weapon is his body. He often simply uses his fists to bash things. His right arm hand however can be removed and fitted with a heavy and broad sword, mesuring 3 ft in length. Abilities: Morren doesn't have any supernatural abilities. He relies on his body to get things done. His body is made of magically enchanted wood, as well as steel and carefully carved stone. An intricate system of raw materials and living matter make up his "brain" and nervous system. Being a construct, it takes a lot to put down his relentless body. He can also be repaired with nearby materials, which usually cuts down on the time needed to heal. Morren can also replace his arm with a sword. In addition to that, his weight makes him a formidable foe. Unknown to anyone but KB, Morren has a small partner infused into his body. The small AI construct can assist him in many ways, but is useless in the physical sense. It acts as a library, or an advisor.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2005 7:03 pm
Name: Raven
Race : Shape shifter Gender: Male (apparently) Age: Unknown Height: Variable, (often around 6 feet.) Weight: Variable, (Average is 160 in human form.) Profession: Trickster Class: Shape shifter, Earth mage Job: Sowing Dissent.
Appearance: Eyes-Variable (normally red, black, and gold with no iris.) Hair-Variable (Usually short and black) Skin-Variable (Sun bronzed)
Appearance: Raven uses his shape shifting to take on a variety of forms, including those of anything whom he has drank the blood of. While he may take on superficial characteristics at will he may become a perfect imitation of anything he drinks the blood of. His eyes are normally alternating stripes of red, black, and gold unless he hides them with special lids that alter their appearance. However his eyes will always show true in a reflection. Generally however he shape shifts on whim to alter his appearance.
Attire: Variable, usually dresses in black flowing clothing in order to hide the shape of his body when fighting. His clothing is created through a combination of shape shifting and earth magic.
Weapons: Variable, most often his own body and when possible bladed weapons. His favorites are swords and knives which are used in his 'blade dances' but he may be capable of using other weapons in them as well. Usually Raven uses bone blades from his own body for his dances but the full effect is only observed when he uses steel.
Abilities: 1. Shape shifting: Extreme (he is capable of taking a variety of forms including hybrids of his own thoughts. 2. Earth magic: Possesses earth meld, and can manipulate plant matter he or his blood is in contact with. 3. Perception: His unique vision allows him to see in a variety of spectrums at the same time. This allows him to perceive many actions in multiple perspectives in order to discern the actual purpose.
Weaknesses: Unknown at the moment due to his mercurial nature and habit for acting especially when stressed. The more pressure or pain that Raven feels the more he acts and alters himself to seem unaffected. This tends to make it difficult for people to discern what bothers him and what doesn't.
Strengths: Unknown, it is however easily observable that he has complete contempt for soul based attacks.
Fighting style: A hybrid of music, dance, perception, and flexibility of form. Raven's blade dances are only respected by those that face them.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 11:06 pm
((Tegral or Hidjie, which ever name you wish to use on him, has become confused. He shifts from one character to another, so new names will have to be created, but until I do such a thing the names will be Tegral or Hidjie. Just so no one is confused.))
Name: Tegral Age: Looks to be into his mid 20's Race: Cybernetic Battle Mecha-Unit Weapon(s): (Head: A single beam has been installed in the corner of Tegral's left eye. The beam is weak, in of itself, but serves perfectly for blinding or distracting an opponent.) (R. Arm: On his right arm his customly fitted plasma cannon is graphed into his very skeletal structure. Along with, on his right shoulder, a rack of missiles can spring up and fire.) (L. Arm: His left arm is, much like his right, a cannon. Only this fires highly concentrated waves of sonic energy. And, like his right shoulder, his left can open up with a rack of missiles. Also, when Tegral is forced into close quarter combat, his sonic cannon can be "retuned" to produce something very much like a sound blade. The energy field surrounding this area is capable of ripping objects in half with super high frequency vibrations.) Abilities: Tegral's abilities extend up to what his circuitry allow him to do. His cybernetically enhanced body is capable of withstanding full frontal assaults, while his main CPU is more than formidable against any state-of-the-art AI system. Magic: Being born a man and forged from technology, Tegral has lost all traces of any magic he may have once held. He can, however, still dabble with lightning based magics, because of his cybernetic body. Weakness: Being made of metal has it's advantages, as well as disadvantages. Although surge protectors were built into his design, Tegral is still vulnerable to heavy lightning attacks, which may fry his entire system. Also, because of past damages upon arriving in the BC his main energy generators are damaged beyond repair, and he cannot use his plasma cannon in prolonged engagements. Strength(s): Tegral's strength lies within himself, or something similar to that. His cybernetic enhancements allow him to lift weights normal humans could not do without the aid of large crane type machines. Along with his inhuman strength and speed, Tegral is gifted with a highly capable Compter Processing Unit, and an Artificial Intelligence program to rival any others. Resist(s): Because Tegral is a machine he is highly resistance to the elements, aside from lightning of course. Fire will do no more than over heat his systems, cold would be shrugged away and ignored. Earth is easily rent assunder as he blasts his way through it. And air can do no more against a mountain than against Tegral. Also, because he's a machine and only a computer, psychic based magics have, litterally, no effect on him, what so ever.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 11:23 pm
Name: Hidjie Age: 28 Race: Humanoid Weapon(s): Hidjie's main weapon is the strange way of talking he seems to possess. While not dangerous, or in any way mystical, he does have a way of talking that seems to make danger simply go away. Abilities: Hidjie's abilities do not extend beyond the bare minimal of training. He is not overly strong, nor is he a great wizard. His gifts lie elsewhere. Being very charasmatic, Hidjie is one of the sort who talks his way into trouble and talks his way right back out. Magic: As stated earlier, Hidjie's only understanding of magic is just barely enough to impress the ladies. A rose crafted deftly of strands of fire or ice. Or perhaps a gentle breeze to make his golden hair dance in the moonlit night. Weakness: Hidjie's main weakness, and perhaps one that may not seem so sever, is his absolute, unadulterated, love of all things women! Be you a vampire, lycan, human, or elf. Hidjie is more than likely to make a pass, or twelve, at getting you into bed. Also, his less severe weakness is the fact that Hidjie is a lover, not a fighter, and will probably be beaten in by anyone with enough power to light a candle without burning themselves. Strength(s): Hidjie's strength is his words. His whimsical voice can make even the coldest of women melt. And a smile is good enough to turn any woman's scowl into a fitful giggle. Resist(s): Being easily swayed by a woman's voice, Hidjie is easy prey for a seductress, however. Because he was manipulated in the past he has developed a sixth sence for being twisted. Because of this he is not as likely to fall for the occassional psychic trick.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 2:12 pm
Updated Profile
Name: Sairys Tsepesh Alignment: Evil/ Soon to be Villan Race: Unknown Age: Unknown...Appears to be 19 no more no less Personalitiy: She is like a Pair Of Dice, You'll Never know what you'll Get, Pray its not Snake Eyes. Traits:She has No known Traits as of now, But she Tends to resemble Truinthil At times as she is his last Conatact and was Created by him. Skills: She has a brillant Mind, She is an Master Expert in Alchemy and Shadow Magic User. Strengths: She is determined and will anaylize the Situation before Hand and consider the outcomes. But she wont stop till its the end. Weakness: She tends to grow weak when she uses her energy in her alchemy either in Battle or in the labortory. She too as a hidden weakness when she is cornered and confronted with T. Bio: Sai had been around the BC for some time now, at First she was just your ordinary Kinderd that lingered around looking for something to do. She never had the Intentions to become Evil. She Had met Focht as he slowly became her only friend around the Place. She had made a promise to him that as long as she was around, she wouldnt cause trouble, it seems he knew of her hidden motives.She grew Fond of Focht and was around the dojo to be with him. It was then Lady was around and Focht was trying to escape her grasp. She was told to stay away. She did as he grew further away from her.
It was then Truinthil came into teh picture and had noticed her hidden Motives. He sudduced her with his Words, into helping him with his dirty deeds against Dreaken and Phia. Since then in the absence of Focht She had dwelled and found a home in T's fortress. Thats where it started. She started studying the arts of Alchemy to aid her as she wasnt strong enough to aid T in his fights. Then she quarrled with Raven and her Sister, she ran to T and begged him to convert her. Without hesitiation T had Converted Her into his spilt image. This caused a war between Atheale and Herself.
Time had Passed as she sacarficed her left hand to the ritual of Alchemy, and it was replaced by a Guanlet that allows her to tap into Alchemy with a simple snap of her fingers. Months passed as T disppeared form his fortress Leaving Sai Behind. This Harmed her as she had a lust for him, and he promised her not to leave her behind. She too left the BC only to come back to a newly built Tower where her sick and twisted Mind dwells.
Appearance:( as of right now in my Signature )
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