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 Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 10:36 pm
Name: Lanshor Darkstride
Age: 19
Race: Demonic Unknown (being half Yawgmoth's son his race is only half known since Yawgmoth's is unknown)
Height: 6'1''
Weight: 194 lbs
Appearence: Lanshor is kind of tall and the bulk of his weight is a medium muscle build in the likeness of Yawgmoth (only not as huge). He has black hair just like his mother Crow and retains both Yawgmoth's devilish handsomeness and Crow's unrivialed beauty making him a sight to see. His eyes gleam with a red light in the likeness of his parents.
Weapons: None at the moment
Armor: Like his father Lanshor has inherited a tough but smooth skin that resists a great deal of physical damage.
Fighting Style: Nothing set yet. A few techniques learned from his parents.
Special Abilities: Lanshor, as Yawgmoth predicted, is the one of the most powerful beings to ever walk on the ground. However, he doesn't like the idea of fighting as much as his dad and therefore has yet to discover just how powerful he is. Therefore this section of his bio is a work in progress and will be filled as Lanshor discovers his powers.
Bio:
Born to the demonic duo of Mistress Crow and Lord Yawgmoth and empowered by both Yawgmoth's unique genes and Crow's God Slaanesh Lanshor was hailed by his father even before his birth as the single most powerful living thing. Lanshor however took a different direction and avoids conflict unlike his dad who looks for it. He is a kind hearted individual who doesn't like to watch people suffer. He tries to help whenever possible. There is however a side to him unseen as of yet. When angered Lanshor's powers burst into full bloom and he becomes a wrecking ball in his own league. Lanshor has a deep love for his mother Crow and is very protective of her. Though he loves his father Yawgmoth his less attached to the dark lord and tends to be around Crow and her dungeon more then learning how to fight from his dad.
((bio can and will be changed as Lanshor develops))
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 2:18 am
Name: Joey
Age: 21
Race: unknown
Appearance: Avi
Weapons: none
Armor: none
Fighting Style: Doesnt fight much
Special Abilities: none
Background Info: update later
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 11:51 am
Name: Dark Star
Age: Somewhere in her late teens
Race: Vampire/Chaos - Khorne
Apperence: Avatar with some a sigil of Khorne adorned just above her left breast and her God's sign burned onto her forehead
Weapons (if any): Her own sharp claws which her God has gifted her.
Armor (if any): Custom fitting Chaos armor that was crafted for her at the base of Khorne himself. Unlike other armor this is specificlly ment for her and clings tight to her body's curves
Fighting style (if any): Good ol' frenzied hack n' slash
Special abilities (if any): Hightened resistance to magic, super natural strength
Other info/backround: Made in deciet and born into hatred she is the daughter of Crow and another. Before she was born her mother had to make a sacrifice to her God, Slaanesh, in order to allow her to be brought into this world. However, Crow's anger had caught the eye of one of Slaanesh's brother Gods. This God was Khorne, God of War, Hatred, and many other things and was also the complete enemy of Slaanesh. The God of War smiled at this fortunate turn of events and when the Dark Star was born one of Khorne's daemons came and took her away to live deep in the Wastelands where she was raised by the War God's own daemons. They tutored her in what it truely was to be a follower of such a great God and also on her own origins building an inferno of pure hatred against Slaanesh, her mother, and all things defiant of her patron. Entering the fields of battle at a tender young age of three Dark Star began her life long service be slaying her first person, an old man who was broken down and beaten before being giving to Star to finish by slicing open his throat letting him drain of blood before removing his skull and dedicating it to Khorne. As Star grew she killed more and more eventually being giving the name "Khornisth" meaning Slayer by her Daemonic care takers and recieving icons of her God's favor. When she came of age her caretakers disappeared and she was taken back to the lands of her birth, the RDS, and taken to see the mother that she so despised. Swearing that she would eliminate her one day she left the tower in which her body was placed 
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 1:29 pm
Name: Lucien Marthoseth
Age: 9 millennia (looks early 20s)
Height: 6’
Weight: 155
Gender: Male
Race: Elf/Dragon
Appearance: Lucien is a very laid back person who believes that kindness will cure the world of all evil. Because of his troubled past he wishes never to speak of it until he is sure he can gain revenge. In most battles he never takes an enemy seriously but can become so in a flash. He has mildly long white hair, about 5’11”, thin and scrawny, but muscular. Being a half dragon he has natural body armor and his strength is doubled to what he looks, and he has demonic white wings. If you look closely enough you will be able to see that his skin is covered in tan colored scales. He has completely yellow eyes. As result of a sorcery accident it turned his hair white and eyes yellow. He has many small scars on his hands and arms from much practice with swords and sorcery. On the side of his neck he has a tattoo of the numbers 666 in a circle pattern. (like in the omen) He also has tattooed on the palms of his hands the mark of the dragon. (a cross on each hand with the top pointing up at him) He wears a heavy leather padded long jacket, with his twin swords sheathed on his back. Under his jacket he wears a casual black shirt. Also he has a pair of durable black pants and steel toed shoes. Because of a series of tattos on his hands that he wishes to keep hidden.
Weapons: Masamune: a 6’ katana. (Five foot blade, one foot hilt.) This sword is enchanted with the element of wind. This allows the blade to move with incredible ease, and is very light weight. Yet, due to the magical nature of the weapon, it is almost indestructible.
Set of throwing knives: Series of throwing knives, enchanted with electricity, fire, or light.
Armor: Heavy leather jacket, and natural body armor from being half dragon. This jacket is also magically enchanted so it will resist most sword strokes. The blades that hit the jacket cannot cut through, but they can bruise or break bones.
Fighting Style: His sword is a creation made for mass murder. Since his sword is so light, Lucien is able to follow any kind of slashing attack with another. Also because of Lucien’s intense training he is able to combine his sword techniques with his mass knowledge of spells. While being a distance sword fighter he knows various martial art forms if the situation appears.
Abilities: Lucien is one of the best smiths found on the plane of Gaia. In his training of magic he traveled to where he could draw the most power. Finally when he is about to unleash a powerful spell he lets loose a dormant daemon which controls his body for the rest of the battle. The daemon that lies deep within Lucien’s body left its mark of a strange tattoo down all of his back. In the first ancient elven dialect, only known by few, it reads Kron’Sek’Tal.
Other info/history: Lucien grew up in a noble family. When he was young his family paid a strong sorcerer to mix the genetics of a dragon and their new born son. There he had been trained by the best swordsman and sorcerers, money could buy. Learning quickly he soon had skill enough to even defeat his once masters. Quickly he decided to go for adventure and staying in his home town that was not possible. Wandering only for a few months he found a clan that was deceiving one of the strongest daemons that ever lived. They called themselves the Village of Mourn. They were so called dark warriors, but by using their dark magic it was able to lessen the world of evil. Then one day a few of the new dark sorcerers told the daemon king of the clan’s deceptions expecting rewards, but the king slaughtered the entire clan including the few traitors. Except one lived. Lucien had been away while this was happening and escaped the slaughter. Knowing what he thought he had to do he decided that he would get so powerful friends, true friends, and return to destroy the daemon king that killed his masters and friends.
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 3:02 am
Name: Ivan Hill
Age: 17
Race: forgotten demon/human
Apperence: (its coming)
Weapons (if any): claws in demon form/ claymore sword in human form
Armor (if any): my skin in my demonic form/none in human form
Fighting style (if any): all out fighting
Special abilities (if any): fire & wind (can not make but will it to my needs)/dark temple
Other info/ backround: For hundreds of years I have ruled the world of man. Till one day they found me gone, and with the years to come I was forgotten. But unknown to them I was there the whole time waiting to retake what was mine to let the rivers flow with blood and to hear the cries of women and children again. As I wait I had a plan, a plan that would make me a god and with years of training I was just only a stone throw from reaching this new goal, with hardly anyone to stop me, and with time on my side. So what is holding me back? (now i have return and i will edit this as time passes to make it sound better )
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