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 Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 10:37 pm
Name: Isabella Raegen Hunsney
(optional)Name Meaning/Nicknames: "Beautiful Royal"(name is Italian and Gailic/Celtic) / Bells, Bella, Rae, Missy
Gender (male or female please): Female
Age (you don't have to be a teen): 18
Race(no "i pawn all" races please): Hybrid. Half Faerie, Half Human.
Major(s):Creative Writing, Musical Theatre, and Magic
Character Looks(the more detail, the better): Blonde hair falls to the small of her back, shimmering naturally in the sun, and moonlight. Her sparkling blue orbs are almost golden like at night, so she can see easier. Her form is petite, but she is of average size, about five foot three inches in height. Her smile is radiant, and has a charm of its own.
Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Good
Personality(detail = <3 ): Bella is a good natured young woman. She is smart and energetic, and very outgoing. She does have a sarcastic side, although. Her fun, and mischivous nature brings out the half faerie heritage within her blood. She is charming, and fun to be around.
History: She does not remember her parents, since she had been adopted into a foster home as a young child. She lived a pretty well off life, and has gone off to school to make her own way in the world to make her family proud, and to figure out her status in life. It is rumored she royalty, which she doesn't exactly know, except for the crescent moon chrystal pendant about her neck, ingraved with her name and some strange symbols.
Any weapons/armor you have(don't be totally decked out when you arrive): Just a dagger for protection tucked in her bosom.
Any items you have(same): none, except for her necklace with the strange engravings, and an enchanted spell book.
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: She has rhe power of light, and a magical musical gift. She can use the light to blind, and the musical talents for other things in battle.
Character Flaws(must have at least 2): She is accident-prone, and sometimes a bit dramatic/emotional.
Friends in the world: None so far
Enemies in the world: None so far
Lover: None yet. ^^" <33
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 9:03 pm
 Name: Kotaru Misaki Gender: Female. Age: Visibly sixteen, but over four hundred years old. Race: Vampire. Major(s): Hand To Hand Combat, Dark Magic/Arts Character Looks: Kotaru has ghastly pale skin, with flowing white hair that goes down to her knees. Her eyes are an alluring red, due to her ‘diet’ of human blood. She typically dresses in revealing, yet fashionable and proper clothing to accent her already attention-drawing body, but has been known to be persuaded to discard her preferred clothing for more acceptable clothing, should the situation call for it. Much like her ‘sibling’, Ketsueki Yuki, she has pale, bruise like shadows under her eyes, due to an inability to sleep, and her fangs lightly touch upon her lips when she’s not speaking or any other lip-moving gesture.
Alignment: Neutral, though Kotaru tends to see the darker side of things. She mostly looks after her own interests, though she is known to protect her family. Personality: Kotaru has a dark, self-serving personality. What she wants, she takes. She's known to be impatient, and generally likes to get straight to the point of the matter. She's grown used to her lavish lifestyle, and it's apparent in her demeanor.  History: Kotaru came from a rural village in a far off land that doesn’t exist in the modern day. Like Ketsueki Yuki, she was approached by a mysterious figure who stole her into eternal night. However, unlike her younger ‘brother’, she took to the life like a flower takes to water. The elegance, the adoration of her male suitors…she loved it. However, the man she really wanted was Yuki. When he rejected her, she couldn’t grasp why, and when he fled from the company of the elite, she wanted to go after him. Their creator, however, wouldn’t hear of it – if he wanted the life of a hermit, so be it. Decades later, however, Kotaru was suddenly told to seek out her brother, and return him to be questioned by the Council of the Damned – a task she eagerly accepted, if only to see her Yuki again. Following the events of the fall of Von Helson, and Yuki's subsequent departure from the vampire coven yet again, she decided to strike out on her own, to find her brother and to convince him of her worth as his mate. Any Weapons/Armour: Kotaru doesn’t need physical weapons, as her ‘condition’ enables her to access immense strength reserves. Armour is an unnecessary. Any Items: While she has a multitude of items back in the coven home, she's set out with just the clothes on her back. ...well, that and her infinate credit card. Any Battle Skills/Magical Powers: Much like her brother, Kotaru has the power of hypotism, although this is purely as a mechanism to lure in his prey. Unlike her brother, however, she frequently uses it to her advantage. Her vampire fangs aid her in a way that is techincally a battle skill, as, once she punctures the skin of her prey/target, the person is lulled into a state of orgasmic complanceny, which allows her to drain them of their blood, resulting in death or...whatever else can happen. Character Flaws: She's stubborn, and has a one-tracked mind when it comes to getting what she wants. She refuses to back down when presented with anything that goes against her wants. Like Yuki, (and all other vampires), she cannot go out in direct sunlight, lest she burst into flames. Also like other vampires, she needs blood, and, unlike her 'brother', refuses to partake of anything but fresh human blood. If she doesn't have any sustiance for a while, she grows weak and loses what little self-control she already has. Friends in the world: Her 'creator' and the majority of the vampire elite. Enemies in the world: Anyone that stands between her and what she wants, and any objects of Yuki's affection. Lover: Many men, mostly mortal. Although she cannot have him, she craves Ketsueki Yuki.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 7:33 pm
image original and drawn by a friend. please don't steal "Time no longer holds the same meaning for me." Sometimes one almost forgets Vivian Daugney If you were to be so bold Vi I believe it's quite obvious Female The days all melt together 164 ; Twenty in appearance Don't make a fuss about it Vampire My specialties Shadow manipulation; Knife weilding Can you not see for yourself? She stands at a height of 5'9" with a slender, rather shapely frame. Her skin is pale, almost white, eyes red, and hair black, straight, and easily reaches her waist. She wears clothing that keeps her skin covered, considering what she is. She needs to avoid the sunlight, and as long as she has thick enough clothing on, it is possible to go out. Umbrellas protect her too, being in the shade of one, so she carries one with her almost always. She prefers dresses or skirts, loose freeflowing clothing that doesn't restrict her. She also wears a mask that covers her nose and mouth. This mask is special, smelling of her own blood, and because of this, keeps her from going berserk with a hunger craving and attacking someone. I take no sides Neutral Fairly.. down to earth She is a calm, collected individual, somewhat elegant in a way, well-spoken and mannered. It's hard to get her riled up over things and she takes them in stride. At times she'll appear almost childish, especially when discovering something new, or being shown a technological advancement that she hadn't yet discovered on her own. She's been around for a long while now, but that doesn't mean she's kept up with everything. But when she's ready to feed, she's like a different person. A bit cocky or sarcastic, or sometimes just animalistic if she loses herself altogether. It's grown so tiresome and long... She was born in the Victorian Era, in a rather well off home in 1845, where she was somewhat of a spoiled only child. Her father and mother doted upon her whenever they could. She always received the best of everything and she took it for granted. However, as a properly educated child, and the only one in her family, she was ladden with high expectations. This led her to reach out in other ways, secretively. One of these was frequent wanderings of the city, at night, alone. Not a great idea, but she enjoyed her nightly walks. However, that was how it happened.
At the age of twenty she got mixed up in a bit more than she could handle. The nightly escapades had become a habit that lingered well beyond her early school years. She had moved out by this time, living alone but with her parent's support. But she was out late one night, wandering in a not so great part of town. The slums had been developing at this point, and she was near one of them. So when she was first grabbed, she thought she was being mugged, and had prepared to tell them she didn't have anything of value with her. But then she'd felt something at her neck, and before she knew it, she'd been bitten. That was how she learned of the existance of vampires.
This one, who went by the name Cole, didn't leave after he'd turned her. He kept her as a companion of sorts, and at first it was a hateful relationship. But he kept pressing, teaching her things, how to survive and fend for herself, and she began to realize that he'd simply been lonely, and that she was lucky that she hadn't been found by one who'd only wanted a snack. Granted, her life was changed dramatically by him without any hint of permission beforehand, but she went with it, deciding to make the best out of it that she could. So, the years went on and the two began to grow rather close. Until one night.
They had been discovered. She'd been clumsy with a feed, once he'd finally convinced her to do it herself. She'd grown hungry, impatient, and had gone out without him. Someone had seen, called a 'specialist', and that man had invaded their home. Cole saved her and freed her that night. She had been bound to him, as the one who'd turned her. He made her drink some of his blood, breaking the bond. Then he had ushered her out the back door with the promise that he'd follow close behind. He hadn't. It took her a while to realize it too, in her haste to flee, blinded by her own terror. Then she'd heard his scream, frozen, begun to turn around and return for him. But she realized that it was too late, and so, she fled alone, disappearing into the night.
She was gone for years before she finally returned to check on things, old friends, her family, to see how all were doing. Her father had died. Her trip had been timed perfectly, and she attended his funeral several days later, seated silently at the back with a viel of black, knowing her face would be recognized, unchanged from the day she'd disappeared. Still, she had approached her mother, wished her well, given her condolences, felt like a complete stranger... Then she'd left, and she never returned. I am not to be underestimated The umbrella she carries with her contains a concealed knife. She saw it on a show called Batman and thought it seemed like a lovely idea. She's pretty skilled, as she's had a lot of time to pass with nothing to do over the years. The only things I simply cannot part with Her umbrella protects her from the sunlight, as well as serves as a weapon. Her mask that smells of her own blood, to keep her cravings under control. Her blood capsols for when the cravings become a bit too much. I suppose I have developed some She has skills you would expect of a vampire. She can see just as well, or perhaps even better in the night than during the day. She can see abnormally far as well, pick up on little details at a glance. She's had to be cautious at times and always takes stock of her surroundings. Her strength and speed are well beyond that of a regular human. She can manipulate shadows, regenerate wounds with relative speed unless the proper type of weapon is used. She must be stabbed through the heart or have her head removed with said proper weapon type to be killed. She can turn into a black cat, a graceful creature to match her proper nature, but she dislikes to do so.
[myvampireknowledgecomesfromHellsing,lawl] Everyone has their faults Sunlight burns her, so does holy water, she dislikes garlic and crosses, she cannot cross moving bodies of water without considerable difficulty... the general expected things about vampires apply to her. Also, her mask is really the only control she has. That and blood pills. If she runs out, or loses the mask, anyone around her would be put at risk. I'd prefer to call them aquaintences --- I don't believe you'd want to cross me --- Such things are no longer possible --- You require further details? Clothing varients - Dress - Face - Image above by Koko Queen of Hearts Such a beautiful melody... Shoujo S by Scandal
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2009 2:49 pm
Name: Erika Luvlust
(optional)Name Meaning/Nicknames:
Gender (male or female please): Female
Age (you don't have to be a teen): 17
Race(no "i pawn all" races please): Demon
Major(s): Hunting
Character Looks(the more detail, the better): She has dark blonde light brown hair. She has blue streaks. She can usually be found wering a pair of jeans with holes and a tee shirt with a smart comment on the front or a nice tee shirt.
Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Nuetral
Personality(detail = <3 ): She has a mean side but can be nice. Doesnt pay much attention to rules but listens well. She likes to help the weak and help others out in problems. She can be someone cool to talk to but very blunt. If she gets made you might get strike with lighting. But if she thinks your cool she make the day sunny. She loves to work out and loves cars and bikes. She mostly hangs with guys and isnt really into being a girly girl
History: Her mothr and father both demon hunters get paid to do there job. Erika took the bisness on as well but she was given the mission to kill her only true friend that was human. It went against everything she stood for and did not do it. Her parents found out she didnt do the misson and decided to kill the friend in front of her. So after the beleave Erika would listen they let her go. Little did they know Erika had ran away from home on her bike and now she feens for the life she used to live. Killing people for good money. She has come along way but from time to time she caves in for a few thosand dollars.
Any weapons/arm or you have(don't be totally decked out when you arrive): Has small daggers on her she mostly uses her powers but the daggers can take her power form too.
Any items you have(same): daggers or small knives.
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Basically mother nature to a certain extant. (Rain, ice, lighting, snow) Demonic teleporting and pretty good fighting skills.
Character Flaws(must have at least 2): *Her feen to kill people *her thoughts of her friends death *She cant always control her power sometimes they take over *she is also her own flaw
Friends in the world: None, doesnt really get close to people. but is close to animals
Enemies in the world: Her parents.
Lover: None.
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2009 3:16 pm
 Name: Chiharu Matatsu
Name Meaning: Chiharu means thousand springs.
Nicknames: Chi or Haru { Prefers Haru }
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Race: Neko Angel
Major: Dark Arts, Spells, Music.
Character Looks: Haru is a blonde. She doesn't like to herself as one so she just calls herself honey colored. Chi is about average height. She’s not short and not tall. Often she had times she wished she was tall so she could be on certain rides or see over people in big crowds or lines. She also had just as many times she wished she was shorter so she could get into smaller spaces. Eventually, she became satisfied with her height. Her eye color doesn't really have a definite color. Tan, crimson, and shades of blue are where her eye color roams. Her mood and emotions determine her eyes. She's usually a tan-ish color. She loves to wear warm colored clothes and isn't really a fan of skirts or dresses. She also likes to wear loose t-shirts and in the privacy of her own home, she wears men’s clothing. Haru likes to keep her hair in a ponytail but leaves it out sometimes.
Alignment: Neutral.
Personality: Chiharu is a pretty bright person. She usually keeps to herself but when she starts to talk, she’s fun to talk to. She knew her power limits and tries to use them as less as possible. She tries to help everyone she can but she hates when people take advantage of that. She pretty much mellow and is hard to irritate/aggravate. She’s somewhat daring and can be childish at times. She loves the rain and anything water related. She really likes snow. The feeling of little powder like flakes falling in her hair and clothes makes her feel so happy inside.
History: Haru pretty much has a happy and fulfilling life. Even though her mother has been murdered when she was 3, her brother and father stepped in and helped her with things she needed. As she grew older, she took on house chores and due to that, she became a great cook. Her mother's death was such an impact on her when she was little, that it activated her powers. Water. Since she has had 14 years of experience with her powers, she has them totally figured out. She learned how to boil water as well as freeze it, and taught herself to learn to use other liquids as well. She has found the easiest and strongest liquid to use. Blood.
Weapons/armor: She has a three-jointed rod which has a small spear tip on the ends and she usually carries it in 3 parts on the right side of her waist under her clothes.
Favored Possesion: She has a pure gold anklet on her left leg. It was a gift from her mother.
Magical power: Power over water.
Character Flaws: Some what shy around boys and shes very vonerable when she can't use her powers.
Friends in the world: Her pet owl
Enemies in the world: Kyondo, the murdered of her mother.
Lover: None as of yet.
Other Appearances: Chiharu on a normal day. , At school. , Neko. , Angel.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 12:45 pm
Name: Hanako Amaya (optional)Name Meaning/Nicknames: Flower Child/ Hana Gender (male or female please): Female Age (you don't have to be a teen): 16  Race(no "i pawn all" races please): Human Major(s): Music, Art, Drama Character Looks(the more detail, the better): Long Brown hair, with blue green eyes, 5'4, cream-toned skin, small torso. Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Neutral Personality(detail = <3 ): Curious, Kind, Clever, Devious at times, Friendly History: Hanako is a very happy child that lives her life to the fullest. Her father died when she was five years old. She was raised by her mother and her older sister, Ayako. Ayako left the house when she turned twenty. She went off to start her career. Inspired by her sister, Hanako applied to Tenshi to get a head start on her career plans. Any weapons/armor you have(don't be totally decked out when you arrive): She carries around a pocket knife just in case and a small gun loaded. Any items you have(same): Very important necklace her mother gave her, a bracelet her sister gave her, and a ring her father kept for her (she keeps it on her necklace. Any battle skills/magical powers you have: She is experienced with guns and swords. Ability to control Fire. Healing abilities also. Her father's spirit also communicates with her at certain times. Character Flaws(must have at least 2): Boys and Her father's death. Friends in the world: Her sister, Her mother, anyone who befriends her at Tenshi, anyone who saves her, and anyone who is like her. Enemies in the world: If anyone had anything to do with her father's death and anyone who hurts innocent people/ her friends and family. Lover: She doesn't have one at the moment. Pic(it can't stretch the page. post a link, or resize if you must): 
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 5:30 pm
Name: Chris Downer Nickname: Zidane ((yeah, the one from Final Fantasy 9)) Gender: Male Age: 18 Race: Human Major(s): Swordplay, Gunplay, Precognition Character Looks: 6' bout 160 lbs. Atletic, but not toned build. Blonde mid-length hair, steel blue eyes. Generally wears sandals if it's warm, work boots the rest of the time. Jeans are a staple of his, as well as t-shirts and zip up hoodies. Has a black Ol' Western duster for the extreme cold. Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Good Personality: Fun and flirty, he's always looking up, exept for when he's not feeling well. Doesn't get mad easily, but is a volcano when he does. Tends to be friends with nearly everyone, but latches on tightly to a few select people, whom he talks to more deeply about his feelings, however he can talk about anything with anyone. Strengths: Friendly, not-shy. Weakness: Can sometimes be obnoxious and unintentially obtrusive. History: Born in Ohio, Chris is very proud of his mainly Scottish descendance. He spent most of his younger years in Ohio, going to high school, but has recently transferred to this...more specialized academy after his principal realized his unique abilities. Any weapons/armor you have: Owns a decent collection of blades, though all are decorative. Uses his duster in a combat situation, and is wearing to use any protective equipment he's given, though he doesn't have many staples. Any items you have: A few trinkets here and there that hold no magical power or otherwise, but hold special significance to Chris himself. Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Capable with a blade, though not amazingly skilled. Holds talent in gunplay, and can ride a horse quite well. Has a latent and untrained precognitive ability, and may have latent talent in fire manipulation. Character Flaws: Can sometimes insult people without meaning to, due to his obnoxious, yet friendly nature. Can be a big flirt, sometimes unintentionally, though most of the time...it isn't. Friends in the world: (to be changed upon meeting more people) Enemies in the world: (to be changed upon meeting more people) Lover: (none) Pic:  (Click for full size)
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 3:29 pm
Name: Kito (optional)Name Meaning/Nicknames: Prince of Darkness or Vincent Gender (male or female please): male Age (you don't have to be a teen): 19 but takes on the appearence of a 1000 year old master Race(no "i pawn all" races please): Human/Vampire Major(s) sad A max of 3) hypnotic eyes, Telekenisios, Invisibility Character Looks(the more detail, the better): I am 5 feet 8 inches i have blond hair ice blue eyes and i am very attractive and very sexy i love to use my powers to make people do things for me i am short but i look very handsome for my size. at night time my hair canges to black and my eyes turn a blood red Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Neutral Personality(detail = <3 ): im sweet and cind and varry shy and cinda out going and wood not hurt eney one ^_^ gussed like eney humon wood but as sone as the sun goes done i chang my eye turn to a blood red and that sweet littil boy is not more i chang to a mean evil person and well hurt eney one how gest in my way at night i usaly luck my self in my room and try and stay thar so i will not hurt eney one but wen i can't stay in my room ever one gussed cinda leves me alon and stay out of my way History: no history Any weapons/armor you have(don't be totally decked out when you arrive):impentrable skin Any items you have(same): i have a sored and a dager and a gun but thay are indrted in my skin and only come out at night gussed like my evil sid thar only for if sone gets in my way and thay can not be tacken bye some one or the wepon wood drag them to the pits of hell and then the wepon wood return to me Any battle skills/magical powers you have: hand to hand combat or sword combat and long rang shuting and closed range shoting combat naleg Character Flaws(must have at least 2): Evil at night but sweet and kind by day super secretive about his religion but doesn't want people to know that he bi sexual Friends in the world: Kagome uchachi Enemies in the world: anybody who get's in my way but only at night other whay im sweet and harmlis Lover: unknown bye others but known bye clowes freinds Pic(it can't stretch the page. post a link, or resize if you must): good sid http://www.freewebs.com/mewmewstylemewmewgrace/Ryou.jpgevil sid http://media.photobucket.com/image/long black hair red eye vampier boy/prettyprincessa98021/animegothlic2.png
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 3:48 pm
Name: Tiga Delia Fairwell MontClair
Nicknames: Tiggy or Tigs
Gender: female
Age: 19
Race: mage
Major(s): cullinary arts, music, and literature
Character Looks: She is 5"2 with violet eyes and never has the same hair color twice. She has very pale skin and has an hourglass shape. She has full lips that are naturally dark. she has short nails because she plays the violin as one of her majors and -like her hair- they are not the same color for very long.
Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: She is very nutral.
Personality: She simply doesn't care. she would rather just live a normal life. She is the kind of girl who loves having coffee while it's raining at three in the morning in a quaint litte coffee shop in Broklyn.
History: She has twelve half brothers who all but dissappeared after they settled down and had families. They are all mages like herself, thanks to ther magical father, Elan. She was the youngest and the thirteenth of her father's childern. He claimed that her mother was the only one he loved and is still in mouning of her death from childbirth. Suprisingly, he doesn't blame Tiga, but cherrished her -to the fullest extent of his feeble state of mind that is. He had her untill she was six and then gave her to her two eldest brothers -Rabe and Sylvester- to look after her, but as was earlier stated, they had recently lost touch and are in no interest to rergain it. Her father -however- went missing and has been missing ever since he had her live with her twelve siblings.
She has no intention to contact him. To her, he is dead. Sad but true.
The only part of her magical family that she still talks to from time to time is Trevor who is her elder by a year.
Any weapons/armor you have: nothing much, just your basic bow and arrow set.
Any items you have: her red arrows with black and orange feathers.
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: She -like the rest of her family- is an animgus. she transforms into a white wolf. She also has the elemental control over fire.
Character Flaws: ONE:She never cares about anything. it's like she's numb. This is very frustrating if you want to date her.
TWO: she will ignore you if you're wearing cheap purfume or cologne. This is from being an anamegus. It happens to everyone, not jut wolves or dogs.
Three: She is not very trusting of anyone. So if she's hanging out with you, it's probably just to see if you're safe to be around
Friends in the world: Her twelve brothers(even if they are distant), and people she ends up liking if she gets past their smell.
Enemies in the world: The people who invented child locks and dog whistles.
Lover: No one yet. she needs to find the right guy first.
Pic:Tiggy
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 6:21 pm
Name: Ciruelo
Name Meaning: "Graceful Ferocity" In Draconian
Gender: Male
Age: Twenty-Four in appearance; I'm really much older, of course.
Race: Dragon
Major(s): Poetry, Art, Writing
Character Looks: Long, wispy silver hair, shocking grey eyes, light, pale skin. I gave myself a very light, frail build, about 5"9 in height.
Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Whichever side appeals to me at the time.
Personality(detail = <3 ):
Calm, peaceful, and a little secretive. I sometimes get carried away teasing others with-oh, I don't know how to say this without sounding concieted- my superior intellect. There. Its not my fault I've been alive longer than hundreds of human lives mashed together.
Anyway. I'm very refined, for a 'human', and love the arts above all else. Love stories hold a special place in my hearts, as well.
History:
If you knew my past, you'd know that I was, well, a dragon. Not many people know that. I like to keep my identity a secret. My life has gone on much too long for a proper recount, and reading the journal I keep daily could fill a few libraries. I suppose you're only interested in the most recent, or perhaps the most important?
Well, I was born into a small colony of dragons. I was considered a miracle, since most of the females in our colony were being deemed unfertile. While I was a hatchling, our nest was attacked by a large group of dwarves and elves looking to hunt us down for scales, teeth, meat, and glory. He managed to kill my mother and both of my sisters; my father was out hunting when they attacked. I escaped with nothing but horrible memories, a bruised lung and a few scraped limbs.
That was the highlight of my childhood, really; I lived like a dragon for the next 57 years, hunting, avoiding the other races, and living in solitude. To this day I haven't mated. For one, I've never run into any female dragons that were unmated. And none of them were very attractive, at any rate. Females were never in my...taste, to say.
Any weapons/armor you have: A few elegant silk/cloth outfits, and no weapons.
Any items you have(same): A few of my favorite valuable treasures that I've gathered over the years.
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: I'm a dragon, so I can obviously fight with all of the powers of a dragon when I choose. Fire breath, teeth, claws, tail, flight. In both of my forms, I have extrordinary speed, dexterity, and strength, abnormally so for a 'human'.
Character Flaws(must have at least 2): I positively loathe violence. Since I prefer to keep my identity a secret, I can never safely reveal my identity to fight. I have a low threshold for pain in my human body, and since I don't carry weapons, I normally have no way to fight back. I'm very scared of what people will think if I reveal my true identity, so I can be very suspicious of people and never give them my full trust.
Friends in the world: None, yet.
Enemies in the world: All of the world's dragon hunters; despicable.
Lover: None, yet. Just waiting for the right man, I suppose.(Yes, you've heard correctly.)
Pic: CirueloThe Dragon
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 11:35 pm
Name: Rezzo (that's RET-ZO) Siri
Name Meaning/Nicknames: Her whole name is self-given. Real name is a mystery. No nicknames; she doesn't oblige to any that are spontaneously given to her either.
Gender: She ascribes to no gender. By sex, she's female.
Age: Nineteen
Race: Human/Aziza (a fairy-like race from Africa)
Major(s): Wind Magic, Ancient Tongues
Character Looks: Rezzo is about five-foot-ten, rather tall, and has a lanky build but couldn't be aptly described as skinny. She has pale, pinkish skin and flaming red hair that goes through dramatic style changes daily. Her thin fingers are calloused and bruised, scarred by little cuts and seem to always be stained by paint or dirt or ink or some something.... Her eyes are rounded in curiousity, irises glowing like lava. She has fifteen piercings in total: four on each ear, one on her lip, one on her nose, one on her eyebrow, one on her tongue, one in her bellybutton and both of her nipples. She wears baggy, ratty clothes and mismatched colors with odd accessories like gas masks, goggles, bandages and brightly colored vinyl belts. She likes to paint her nails obnoxious colors. Rezzo happens to have a tattoo of a barcode on the high inside of her left thigh. If scanned, it'll ring up a can of tuna fish that costs 6 million dollars.
Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Neutral, tending towards evil more than good.
Personality: Rezzo is loud. She speaks only at a volume where nothing she says is a mystery to anyone. She's incapable of whispering. She likes to talk, but she only bothers speaking when she has to or if she finds the person she's speaking to interesting. Otherwise she just acts like this high and mighty tight-wad who wants nothing more than to step on all of the idiots around her. She enjoys small things; it's easy to incite her joy but she can't stand cliches. If something bothers her, she makes a point of identifying the offender, dragging it out into the open, kicking it down, stepping on it, ridiculing it publically and then proceeding to grind its respective genitals with the heel of her boot either figuritively or literally. She can get emotional; often anger is the emotion the hooks to. Generally impatient, intolerant and prejudiced. She's not very quick-witted when backed into a corner, though it's hard to get her in such a position. If humiliated, she'll fume about it for a while and then find some way to exact revenge. She's a creative soul, though, and loves spending her time just whimsying about with a can of spraypaint in her hand.
History:Rezzo was born by a human mother who had captured and forcibly raped as Aziza male, getting herself impregnated before the poor man comitted suicide by biting off his own tongue and choking on it. But Rezzo was an ugly little thing as a baby, all pink and crinkly like a new butterfly. So her mother, repulsed, tossed her off to an orphanage where she grew up. Rezzo gave herself her own name after watching Italian mobster movies and experimenting with writing words backwards. At school, she excelled in languages and was fluent before any other students. As a youth, she discovered that she had the talent to move to wind at her impulses. Eventually, she blustered half of the school to stone and rubble after they threatened to call the police on her while she was tagging the mascot statue on the main courtyard. She ran, then. Or flew. Moving to a different city, practically a different country and staying with a detached palm-reader character named Sister Gestalt. The sister paid her no mind or care but let her stay at her house for the period that Rezzo needed her. That was, until, she was accepted to Tenshi University.
Any weapons/armor you have: Rezzo fights bare-fisted. She thinks weapons are clunky and awkward.
Any items you have: A shoulder-sling messenger bag (green and ratted and patched with strange things written on it in sharpie) that carries an old sketchbook, a gas mask, a glass jar of colorful pills, a few cans of matte spray paint, a box of neon colored bandaids and an mp3 player with thick, noise-canceling headphones. Occasionally has a pair of black rimmed, green-lensed goggles. They hang around her neck or perch on her head.
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Rezzo can hold her own. She did street fighting in the past, so she can knock people out with her punches. Also, her wind magic is characteristic
Character Flaws: Rezzo has low endurance. She can't last long in anything that's physically/emotionally/mentally strenuous to her; she just quits once she thinks she's hit her limit. Also, Rezzo can't be subtle. She isn't good at hiding or sneaking around or being gentle or forgiving. Her brutal honesty and actions cause her to be blatantly obvious about everything. She has no grace about her.
Friends in the world: A young and twisted naga youth named Ani and a golem half, Lucus.
Enemies in the world: Aye...anyone who seeks to suppress her in any way.
Lover: None. Who has the time? 
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 2:37 am
Name: Anton Keys Name Meaning/Nicknames: IDK-01 MKI, "I Don't Know" Gender: Male Age: 5 Years, 22 in Appearance Race: Human " IDeal Knight Mar K One" ID-K MKI Majors: Swordsmanship, Unarmed Combat Character Looks: Anton stands at a good six-foot-two, and is an intimidating figure to be near. His skin is somewhat pale, and contrasts sharply with his limp jet black hair. His build is not overly muscular, but is well toned like that of a swimmer or runner. On his left breast is a red tattoo of a gear, with the numbers "01" in the center. His spinal cord is slightly exposed from the base of his skull to the nook of his back. Naturally, it is the same color as the rest of his bone; black. Anton's face is sharp, becoming a point at the chin. His eyes, however, are more merciful than the rest of him, and has a strange, almost childlike curiosity to them. Alignment: Good to Evil - whatever suits his needs Personality: Though he keeps quiet, he often has plenty to say, and even fears from time to time that he will not be able to stop talking if he starts. He is open to new ideas, and is fairly logical in comparison to the majority of people. Anton is loyal with intensity, if he actually had anyone to be loyal to. Due to his age, he often feels he is in a world that he does not fully understand, and as a consequence, feels lonely from time to time. He is somewhat passive when encountering new people and things, as he is acutely aware he is very young; this is some sort of behavior he has developed to prevent overreactions. History: A wizard by the name of Dirk Amberon devoted his life to solving many of the world's so called 'problems', for better or worse. While resting in an Inn during a trip for supplies, he listened to a bard describe the stories of brave Knights and their quests. Curious, he decided to actually meet some such Knights, only to find out that they were often much less than he expected. They hoarded money, took women, terrorized the locals from time to time out of boredom and even spit at him. They were essentially overfed, over-pampered and bored shock troopers who were glorified beyond belief. He set of to "...show them a real knight!" immediately. A few years later, he created the very first ID-K; Anton Keys. Dirk quickly found out his creation, though slightly unfinished, was instead the ideal soldier or even a post-human in some regards, as Anton lacked the form of Decorum and Chivalry he expected. Still, Anton was well able to destroy the local castle and kill the Knights who offended Dirk at his command. Shortly thereafter, Dirk had come to a realization that it was incredibly hard for him to make just one, and decided to begin a whole new line which could asexually reproduce, thereby making things easier if the first of the new line was desirable. For the next few years, Anton ravished the local countryside at Dirk's command to gather the necessary components for him to finish his latest project, and replacement for Anton. It was around this time that Anton got to see some of the world around him, often getting into outlandish adventures on his way to the task assigned to him. On the day of completion for his latest creation, Fate Albion emerged from the cauldron as the first IDK-MK II. She automatically displayed the Chivalry and Decorum he expected of a Knight; Fate was disgusted with her creator and his goals. In private, she asked Anton several questions regarding her new master, and grew even more discontent, but did not raise any quarrel. As time passed, Dirk was satisfied with Fate, and allowed her to create more of her kind as needed, who eventually rallied against Dirk and brought him to face justice for his numerous crimes. Strangely, though they held Anton responsible for his own actions, the MK IIs let him go. Before he and Fate parted ways, they traded swords. For the next year and a half, Anton walked halfway across the country to where Fate recommend he go and stay at for the time being; Tenshi University. During his journey, he either walked into strange and outlandish settings, or had something of that order occur to him. Examples of such things include having a Sorceress "Chibify" him out of boredom, being sent by a Village to kill a nearby Diclonus yet siding with it instead, or wandering into the 'Cuenca de los Gigantes' and meeting the local three-story-tall Sentient Queen Bee. As diverse and complex as his adventures were on the way to Tenshi University, they have yet to fully impact his character. As he is young with little time on his hands, Anton has yet to sort out all his 'feelings' over the matters and gain perspective. Items in Possession: Worn Black Traveling Pack, Two changes of Black Traveling Clothes, Grey Scarf, Basic cooking utensils/ware, Several 5-6 inch long teeth used like utility knives, Small Empty Jar w/ Lid (carefully wrapped), A Small Short Conical Horn, 577 Dollars, 25 Cents, Spicy Sweet Strawberry Gummy Balls (100 Count, Individually Wrapped), Sewing Kit Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Though young, Anton Keys is adept with any bladed weapon, and is highly formidable unarmed. He could still use some improvement, but makes up for any lack of skill with his strong instincts. Anton's body is best described as near "death proof" save for the destruction of his head; he can sustain inhuman amounts of damage to his body, and can slowly regenerate anything given enough time. His musculature is also super dense, making it more difficult to cut or stab through him, besides granting him additional strength. Character Flaws: Anton will sink like a rock if he falls into the water; his dense muscle tissue is a double edged blade in that he can not float in water. His bone tissue, though significantly more durable than normal human bone, does little to protect his spinal cord, as his spinal column is exposed on his back. Sufficient impact will temporarily paralyze him from the point down, anywhere from a few seconds, to days or even weeks, depending on the severity of the damage to the spinal cord within. He has a morbid fear of larger quantities of water, even if it's in the bathtub. Friends in the world: Rae? Sophie? Enemies in the world: Too Many Lover: None Yet  ((Not Mine: From Deviant Art and By "Blood-Lust-Xero"))
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 5:31 am
Name: Kyle Oiland Name Meaning/Nickname: Deejay K/works the music at parties and sometimes during lunch Gender: Male Age: 17 Race: Half-human half-angel Majors:Audio Engineering, Air Mastery Character Looks: Kyle has short black hair that likes to spring up on the sides. He has a good amount of muscle for a guy who has a height of five-foot-seven. When he's in a good mood, a halo appears slightly above his head. Upon will, black-feathered angel wings can sprout from his back. Alignment: Neutral Personality: Kyle is a social type who is always interested in what people have to say, making him able to flow from one group to another easily. He hates drinking, drugs, and smoking as well as fighting unless the other person/people make the first move. He loves strawberries and creating personal tracks by messing with sounds. Kyle is also bisexual, but that does NOT mean he is going to come onto every single person. History: Due to a tragic accident that happened on the way back from his 14th birthday party, Kyle had lost all memory of his life before then, receiving dim glimpses rarely of his past. Having lived with the human side of his family most of the time, Kyle knows little about his angelic powers. The mass of friends from his high school years is the main reason why he has a great self-esteem. Any weapons/armor you have(don't be totally decked out when you arrive): who needs flashy armor? Any items you have(same): deejay equipment, microwave, battery-recharge cable, mp3-player Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Able to heal slight wounds such as a scrape or bruise, can sprout black-feathered angel wings from his back, and can form lightning in his hands. Recently developed power to make things that weigh up to 1lb levitate. Character Flaws(must have at least 2): Kyle has some form of control the lightning he forms and is extremely dependent on others emotionally. Unable to control his new levitating power yet. If too much pressure is put on his fragile emotional state, Kyle is known to break into a torrent of actions that may very well end up hurting himself. (he is not emo, nor does he cut himself) Friends in the world:[ordered from earliest to latest in the rp] Myia, Rezzo Enemies in the world: None Lover:none in the RP...yet Pic: 
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 12:07 pm
Name: Sophia Mei Belinski
(optional)Name Meaning/Nicknames: Sophie or Mei
Gender (male or female please): Female
Age (you don't have to be a teen): Sixteen
Race(no "i pawn all" races please): White Witch
Major(s): Swordsmanship, Magical Chemistry, Advanced Strategy and Mathmatics.
Character Looks(the more detail, the better): 
Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Neutral
Personality(detail = <3 ): I never really have just one personality. I can be bubbly and happy one minute then shy or angry the next. It's kind of complicated. I love to flirt! I also love colors! Sadly, I'm a bit of a pessimist, the negative just seems to be easier to find. I have a short temper some days so watch what you say. I'm almost always sure of myself; I never make a decision without researching it first. I won't leave anyone behind or let a friend down; I'm loyal to the end as long as you don't cross me. I have a thing with poison so....that'd be a bad idea. I can have a very, very, very cruel side if you provoke me. I haven’t had what I call an 'outburst' in a few years and I intend to keep it that way.
History: My mother and father died when I was two years old. I was never told how or why. I grew up with my grandmother, who taught me everything she knew about the arts of White Witch Craft, yes, there’s a very big difference between the light and the dark. Though my grandmother knew many things and I have been educated well, there were still a few things she could never teach me and so her dying wish was for me to continue my learning in what she considered the best school around. Yes, my only family, the most amazing woman in the world, died last year...
Any weapons/armor you have (don't be totally decked out when you arrive): Two bladed fans that were my mothers. I've never been able to find anyone to teach me how to use them but I'm still searching! I'd give anything to follow in her footsteps! I also carry throwing knives that I am very good with.
Any items you have(same): My mother's wedding ring, and a locket necklace that has my parents picture on one side and my grandmothers on the other.
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: As a white witch I have control over ice and water. But, thanks to my demon father, I have the use of poisons through my nails and fangs, which I also got from him. These poisons change my hair, nail, and eye color according to my mood and the toxicity of the poison I have on the ready.
Character Flaws (must have at least 2): Well, besides my temper and bi-polar personality, I have a huge fear of fire and the darkness. I can also be a little too trusting at times.
Friends in the world: Nature, especially when it's cold.
Enemies in the world: Fire and heat.
Lover: That’s a work in progress ;} a problem I am definitely going to solve in the near future.
Pic (it can't stretch the page. post a link, or resize if you must): Me using magic.
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