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 Posted: Tue May 30, 2006 12:54 pm
Peregrine Kingsley
Name: Peregrine Kingsley
Nicknames: Peregrine, Pippin, Pip [either of the last two = homicide]
Age: 32
Height: 5'11"
Myers-Briggs Type: INTJ
Likes: -to be recorded-
Dislikes: -to be recorded-
Guilty Pleasure: Absolutes - unconditional sorts of things. Up to and including love or surrender.
Scary Thought For The Day: 
Relationships: Cody (older brother, natural enemy), Alex (acquaintance), Wolfe (acquaintance), Skittles (mild vendetta), Vain (vicarious vendetta), Marks (tool), Eden (co-worker), Darcy-Cassidy-Sa'di (hirelings), Bram (twitchy only begins to describe).
History: Maybe at one point, long ago, when they were both too young to actually think, Peregrine and Nicodemus got along. It's been a rapidly downhill sort of debacle since they were both of age to talk politics, philosophy, or the flavor of the week - as they've never agreed on anything since. Rather, they have agreed on one thing - that their dislike for each other is about as strong as the average Compson's lack of affection for Jason.
Things only got worse when Nicodemus was turned into a blood-sucking fiend and Peregrine was shortly thereafter recruited by a frighteningly aggressive anti-supernatural corporation.
To skip past all of the numerous kinks in the recent history of their brotherly affections, Peregrine was busy being quite frustrated that the vampires failed to disappear entirely when the end of the world was over. What's more, he couldn't track down his brother for a proper questioning. All the enthusiastic curiosity did gain him one thing, however - a one way ticket to another world, courtesy of the only remaining vampire of any significant power.
Now, Peregrine is lost - employed, yes, but lost all the same. For he fears he's become the unnatural sort of thing he's always strove to shelter the world from. What's more... this world is so bound up in the unnatural that it doesn't seem to want protection. He fears the worst, but won't actually let that consume him until it's unmistakably so.
Quote: "Do us all a favor and justify the part where you're a monster again? I didn't catch it the first time."
Artles: Concept sketch - REALLY messy, but I like the feel.
RP Status: With Jedidiah in the shop
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 10:08 pm
Eden
Name: Eden
Nicknames: Edie, E
Age: 18
Height:
Myers-Briggs Type: ISFP
Likes: -to be recorded-
Dislikes: -to be recorded-
Guilty Pleasure: -to be recorded-
Relationships: Peregrine (co-worker), Skittles (extreme caution, read: fear), Scion (..........?), Marks (dislike).
History: Eden is a curious creature, an anamoly to the Anthropomorph race and Gaian world both. Spirituality, magicks, and the supernatural are all relatively common things in this planar existence, and while many denizens of Gaia are not gifted with any extraordinary magickal talents, Eden is possessed of almost the direct opposite. He repels all things mystic, dampens special powers or magicks when he is exposed to them and serves as a general supernatural 'null'.
Much of his history is unknown, and he is not actually a resident of the Townhouse but an employee of the restaurant M'lady Malady's, which is owned by a friend of Jan's.
Quote: "Is there a problem?....... Does the solution involve me leaving the room?"
Artles: Eden being pretty
And Eden being a pretty like a girl e_e
RP Status: Free-ish.
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 12:13 pm
Puss Name: Puss in Boots
Nicknames: Puss, Boots
Age: Unknown
Height: ...>>;
Myers-Briggs Type: ESFP
Likes: Fencing; tests of mettle; breaking rules for that bit of fun; honor codes; shoes; mice.
Dislikes: Pompous individuals; liars; comments on his height; large animals; water (beaches, pools, baths - you name it); being dirty.
Guilty Pleasure: Being rubbed behind the ears.
Relationships: Self-proclaimed guardian to the TOwnhouse, thus a very unique but very present part of all the Townies' lives.
History: Puss is a cat. What more is there to say? Other than perhaps to rail on about his glorious exploits or wax wing-bagging at his numerous dances with dizzy delight and death.
Well There is that nagging bit about how no one knows why he's here, exactly... or... well.... eyeah. That seems like a pretty big detail not to know. Hunh. Well, not like he can do any more damage than the rest of the residents, might as well let 'im stay.
Thing is, there's got to be something about him. Because heck, he's a talking cat - that stands on his hindlegs and weilds a nasty sword, no less. Luckily for Puss, he's so far managed to keep one of his bigger secrets actually secret so far. The kitty has the ability to shift, to change his appearance from mostly feline to mostly humanoid - more of the actual Anthropomorph state, you know? But he doesn't want that getting out just yet, for reasons he obviously hasn't divulged as the ability itself isn't even known yet. Linku
Quote: "These are dark times for men. Fortunately, I am a cat - and cat's can see in the dark."
RP Status: Free
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 12:17 pm
Fukki
Name: Fukki
Nicknames: Fu, Sneaky Lying b*****d
Age: Er.... uh... hm...
Height: Short xP 5'3"-ish
Myers-Briggs Type: Criminally Insane gonk [XNXX? .___. He's going through some... changes >>;]
Likes: Peaches; fishing; DEATHDEATHDEA--AAAGH *headdesk* >_<; good books; politics; solitude - for Heaven's sake, ALONE TIME gonk ; alcohol =D
Dislikes: Work of any sort; alien references (gets a little twitchy); responsibility; waking up; clocks; lilies - eeeeegh eegh eegh; most sports.
Guilty Pleasure: Guilt, actually. Though it's not really a pleasure, per se.
Relationships: Alternately scares the bejeezers out of, induces various degrees of head pain in or gets along like any other roommate/casual acquaintance of the positive sort with all the other Townies.
History: From the planet Krypton, the last surviving member of a race of - oh... hey, he's an alien too! I mean--wait, who's talking about aliens? >>; Sheez, can't a guy just find a quiet place to retire? Not that immortals retire that often or--uh... that's right, immortal! Not gonna mess with me now, are ya? xP
I need a nap.
[Read the entirety of Houshin Engi (*INSERT LINKU*) - it's a looong story XD;]
Quote: *search for quote*
RP Status: Free
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 12:18 pm
Thierry((Picture below is a place holder, original cert was lost when someone was a meanie butt and deleted all the files in the shop PB account ): )) 
Name: Thierry
Nicknames: None he'll answer to.
Age: 18
Height: 5'6"
Myers-Briggs Type: ESFJ
Likes: Silk; good wines; creature comforts of the luxurious persuasion; doctors, poets, artists, writers; flowers; ivy; glass work; short books; natural yet sweet smells.
Dislikes: Overt swearing or general crudeness; beer; children; plaid; chores; the movie theatre; being woken up or just being up early; excessive make-up; second place.
Guilty Pleasure: Gossip, but even more so, the 'bad boys'.
Relationships: Cody (mild crush), Alex (a large amount of so far secret dislike), Tobias (entrancement)
History: Thierry has led a very sheltered life, one in which his every need or even whim has been matched and, usually, far exceeded - which is impressive considering his expensive tastes. With the unfortunate... ah... let's not dwell on that - hm, darling? Basically, Thierry just came into a... great deal of wealth, and with it, a great emotional burden - or cynicism, we're not sure.
In any case, the former heir and now owner of a large estate has left his family's domain in search of none other than himself. He fancies a romantic sort of adventure or foray during which he will discover his inner beauty amongst a gabble of hearto unknown talents. If a little actual romance plays in, so much the better. He's good enough at breaking hearts before his is broken to play the game without significant dangers...
Unfortunate for Thierry that he has yet to be impressed in any field of play - even his own. Maybe... no, something will come along. And if not, he has his massive wardrobe to entertain him in the meantime.
Quote: "You flatter me! But I like flattery - go on? <3"
RP Status: Free
Recent RP: In which Tobias is a sneaky b*****d and Thierry is naive - God help Ari >>
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 1:33 pm
Jack Sparrow
*awaiting linku* =3=
Name: Captain Jack Sparrow
Nicknames: Jack, Sparrow, Captain, menace.
Age: Stopped counting after twelve.
Height: Is that with or without the boots? And the hat?
Myers-Briggs Type: ESTP
Likes: Rum; freedom; pretty boats; pretty people; lovely little trinkets or beads for his hair; his hat; new people; weddings; impossible odds.
Dislikes: Chains; icky gooey things; big sharp pointy teeth; even the barest whisper of the word 'mutiny'; low tide; octopi (a recent aversion).
Guilty Pleasure: Guilt, love? Whatever are you chattering on about? Being praised for the 'right' thing, so help him <-- >>
Scary Thought For The Day: Jack sober. Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat??? gonk
Relationships: Will Turner (ranges from trust to enmity, tending to vary on the Captain's own capricious moods), soulless ex-Commodore (unreserved loathing), Lord Pompous Midget (xP)
History:
Quote: "Why is the rum always gone? *staggers a bit* Oh. That's why."
RP Status: Attempting to conjure clever and embarassing death for present company [Cutler Beckett & Norrington].
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 1:34 pm
Darcy Rue((Picture below is a place holder, original cert was lost when someone was a meanie butt and deleted all the files in the shop PB account ): )) 
Name: Darcy Rue
Nicknames: Darcy, Rue, Rueful Rue
Age: Younger than he claims.
Height: 5'3"
Myers-Briggs Type: ISTP
Likes: Lists; waking up; freshly cut food; alone time; pillows; money (the material posession of it, not just the idea); anonymity/travelling; being in charge.
Dislikes: Knives/blades/pointies; thumb tacks; theatre; slapstick; long novels; the Holiday Spirit and other familial myths; being in charge.
Guilty Pleasure: Playing with kids.
Scary Thought For The Day: Darcy smiling. You just gotta wonder what's about to blow up >>
Relationships: Morrigan Cassidy (colleague), Sa'di (colleague), Peregrine (employer), the world (general dislike).
History: Darcy is used to being judged by his cover - which is a pretty damn good one for some situations, but just plain frustrating in others. He's a grade-A marksman and sharpshooter, bodyguard extraordinaire and gunman/mercenary for hire - granted, he comes with two other blokes in tow, but the deal is basically as such. You wouldn't be the first to say he doesn't look the part. Accutely aware of the disparity between his physical appearance and... well, everything else about him, Darcy is alternately assured and frustrated by the assumptions people make about him. Sure, sometimes it's a plus to be considered weaker than you actually are - but do they have to be so f*cking patronizing about it?
For the moment Darcy is The Muscle and one third of the jacks-of-all-trades trio for hire known as Blind Man's Bluff, so punnily named by their leader, Sa'di (or Ben/Benny as most of the rest of the world refers to him). They're currently un-employed and on the drift, having lost out on the last contract they were being spec'ed for by some unknown individual and/or group. Darcy's a little touchy at the moment, feeling as he does that his skill has once again been put to question.
Quote: "Piss off."
RP Status: Hunting vampires o_O.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 1:37 pm
Morrigan Cassidy
Name: Morrigan Cassidy
Nicknames: Cassidy, Morrie, Cassie, Nuisance
Age: 26, claims to be perpetually 21
Height: 6'2"
Myers-Briggs Type: ESFP
Likes: Free drinks; free food; free sex; his sunglasses; new clothes; spending money; practical jokes; mother figures; teasing anybody; snack foods; nice cars; naked time.
Dislikes: Being hungry; deadlines; old underwear; boring shoes; newspapers (unless he's in the headlines); jello; nails on a chalkboard; manual labor; unduly mean folks.
Guilty Pleasure: Getting someone into trouble they specifically didn't want to be in.
Relationships: Darcy (colleague, current favorite pursuit), Ben (colleague), Zaher (soooo cuuuuute gonk ), Peregrine (employer)
History: Cassidy could talk before he could walk, being one of those born with the infamous silver tongue. A charmer and faceman extraordinaire who uses his talents to enjoy the more primal pleasures life has to offer - namely food and sex. His past up unto his current partnership with Darcy and Sa'di (who he calls 'Ben', it being easier on his tongue) is a general mystery, mostly because he doesn't really consider it all that important and he's busy chatting up a storm about you first.
For the moment Cassidy is The Faceman and one third of the jacks-of-all-trades trio for hire known as Blind Man's Bluff, so punnily named by their leader, Sa'di (or Ben/Benny as most of the rest of the world refers to him). They're currently un-employed and on the drift, having lost out on the last contract they were being spec'ed for by some unknown individual and/or group. It hasn't really hit Cassidy yet that they're low on cash - he uses it so rarely anyway. Besides, if you're really low on the dough, can't you just pick somebody's pocket? No worries.
Quote: "Roses are sweet, but nothing says 'I love you' more articulately than edible underwear."
RP Status: With Zaher.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 1:39 pm
Sa'di ibn Khalil "Ben" Name: Sa'di ibn Khalil
Nicknames: Sa'di, Shades, Ben, Benny
Age: 24
Height: 6'
Myers-Briggs Type: INTJ
Likes: Taking baths/showers; academia (lectures especially appeal to him); television; beating the odds; hand-written letters; religious folk/clergy; puns; memory games; debate; radio; exercise.
Dislikes: Snow; fruits; misplacing his keys - or anything for that matter; horoscopes; brute force; the internet (baffles him); hallucinogens - or any kind of drug, really; rich foods; spur-of-the-moment elaborations.
Guilty Pleasure: Complications in brilliant plans - it's fun to get out of them.
Relationships: Darcy (colleague), Cassidy (colleague), Peregrine (employer)
History: Not much is known about Sa'di's past, mostly because he doesn't care to share and has no issue telling someone to back-off. What is known is that he is extremely well-educated, and that from the occasional slip it seems his blindness is a fairly recent development. Considering that he has issues with his cane and other such accoutrements common to the visually-impaired, this isn't that surprising. He does, however, have an almost uncanny ability to pick himself up and prevent himself from being hurt, despite his disability. Not saying he can walk around downtown with naught but the clothes on his back, but he doesn't bump into things near as much as it seems he should when he's on new turf.
For the moment Sa'di is The Brain and one third of the jacks-of-all-trades trio for hire known as Blind Man's Bluff, so punnily named by their leader, Sa'di himself (or Ben/Benny as most of the rest of the world refers to him). They're currently un-employed and on the drift, having lost out on the last contract they were being spec'ed for by some unknown individual and/or group. Whatever it was that lost them the job is a little fuzzy, but it seems certain both that it's mostly Sa'di's fault and that whatever it was that lost them the job still bothers him on more than an economic level.
Sa'di is a latent seer with minor prophetic abilities. These abilities are neither honed nor specific and fluctuate in potency and accuracy. He does not like them very much. These abilities do indeed have a great deal to do with why Blind Man's Bluff is currently unemployed...
Quote: "'Lost in the woods' means little when the only difference between the woods and the living room is the amount of cushions on my seat."
RP Status: Free.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 6:49 pm
Eris
Name: Eris Mew
Nicknames: Eri, Evil
Age: 16
Height: 5'0"
Myers-Briggs Type: INTJ
Likes: Sweets; vibrant colors; shinies; super glue; duct tape; pranks; Saturday morning cartoons; accessories; big books (good for dropping on toes <3); general chaos; apples; Mika, his brother.
Dislikes: Quiet; bullies; high n' mighty types; rules (though they're fun to break <3); dull clothing; the news; Mondays.
Guilty Pleasure: Getting in trouble - okay, fine. He's shameless about that >>
Relationships: Mika (twin).
History: Himitsu~ <3
Quote: "He'd look better in chocolate x3" *proceeds to squirt with chocolate syrup*
RP Status: Free.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 6:52 pm
Dion
Name: Dion
Nicknames: Di, carnivorous freak of death death deathity death death, drunkard
Age: Unknown
Height: 5'2"
Myers-Briggs Type: ENTP
Likes: Grapes, wine, all incarnations of such libations; rhyme; ritual; plays; running around being generally crazy outside; animals; no clothes x3; liberals.
Dislikes: Anyone who denies him stare ; unbelievers; abstainers; indoors; excessive amounts of clothes; caves; hospitals.
Guilty Pleasure: Beating down the unjust.
Relationships: Unknown.
History: A little bit of... trouble here and there. Dion's a wanderer, a prophet with a word to spread and he's settled down back home to bring the final word to those that need it most. The heathens of the hearth.
Just a little crazy. But you didn't hear it from me. He hates being called crazy >>
Regardless of how nuts we may presume him to be, Dion does seem to possess certain... feral powers... ones that change his physical state, strengthening him to unnatural limits and allowing him to spread that mad animalism to others.
Funny ol' world, en't it?
Quote: "Here, let's have a drink."
RP Status: Free-ish.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 11:33 am
Erasmus
Name: Erasmus
Nicknames: None as of yet.
Age: Young
Height: Short xP
Myers-Briggs Type: ENFP
Likes: Sleeping, especially through inordinate amounts of noise; attention; being spoiled; independence, damnit; pretty/shiny/distracting things; playing with stuff he's not supposed to; secrets.
Dislikes: Being scolded xP; bad tastes; being cold; dropping things; tangles; dirty clothes/laundry; menial tasks; textbooks.
Guilty Pleasure: Losing control - real risk taker.
Relationships: Severus Snape (father), Sirius Black (father), Orion (brother), Desiderio (brother), Robin (brother), Maura Des (brother), Elliot (brother), Felix (brother), Aiden (brother), Prem (brother), Hecate (brother), Gideon (caretaker), Madison (caretaker Jr.), Yagil (friend~), Townies (audience at large)
History: Er... the least incriminating way to say it is that Elliot arranged an impromptu foreign exchange. Neglecting details, Erasmus is now in the eager care of Gideon Jacoby with the somewhat less cheery help of one Madison Square Garden. Jesus Christ, who thought giving a baby to these two was a good idea, hunh? stare *pokes at Elli*
Anyway, somehow Erasmus has developed into a... relatively un-crazy young man. As things go. Comparatively. Er... he's taken up the showbiz side of the Force alongside Madison, though he practices in a decidedly classier fashion with more pretty lights and urbane wit to Madison's child-like and chid-appealing glee. His parentage is yet unknown to him, though he occasionally displays odd fluxuations of a strange power that neither Gideon nor Madison can explain, though Maddie's fair certain it's the reason the boy they got him from gave him up in the first place...
Quote: "*sleeps through the Apocalypse*"
RP Status: Free.
Recent RP: With Maddie, Raecelyn, Lucius... it's been fun.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 11:36 am
Gideon Jacoby
Name: Gideon Jacoby
Nicknames: Gideon, Jacob, Moon-brain, Loopy, stargazer, etc.
Age: Older than Madison, however old he is o_O
Height: 5'8"
Myers-Briggs Type: INFP
Likes: Mid-morning snacks; new clothes; goodly sized pebbles; the smell of cards; thank-you cards; sofa cushions; star-gazing; being a house guest.
Dislikes: Scheduled departure times; owning property; making decisions; being without a daily paper; overly frequent showers.
Guilty Pleasure: Getting so dirty you make other people cringe.
Relationships: Madison (teacher-student - kinda), Erasmus (*cuddlecling* Mine! 4laugh ).
History: -To be recorded-
Quote: "We're closed! Come again tomorrow? Stop poking me, Maddie! T^T" (in response to someone asking him to do a chore)
Artles: I luff
I still luff
From me skethbook
RP Status: Free
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 11:38 am
Crowley
Name: *insert demonic sigil*, but usually just A.J. Crowley these days.
Nicknames: Er... Crowley?, the Serpent of Eden? Grand Mastermind of Evil Works?
Age: Quite old.
Height: 6'0"
Myers-Briggs Type: ENTP
Likes: Good food, good wine, good clothes, all those lovely luxuries; a healthy dose of subtlety; modern gadgetry; keeping up appearances; house plants; apples; evolution (:
Dislikes: Wings (recent aversion); uncleanliness/grunginess/lacck of hygiene; too much subtlety; The Sound of Music; fast food.
Guilty Pleasure: Queen
Relationships: Aziraphale (The Arrangement, however that is to be interpreted)
History: Wings. Bloody wings. Bloody bat wings. And horns. And a tail. He might as well finally start carrying a bloody pitchfork.
It didn't start out this way. It used to be much, much simpler. Simple as a pair of stylish mirrored sunglasses. Reassignment has not done good things for Anthony J. Crowley. But then, punishment is punishment and punishment by definition generally excludes 'good' things.
Why the punishment? Ah, well, that's a long story with great potential to be maimed by summary, therefore: The Apocalypse was averted. It was, in many parts, Crowley's fault. Not his alone, surely, but he played a rather large role in making sure it didn't happen. Being the primary agent for Hell on Earth he rather should've been doing something to the opposite effect, buuuut.... Crowley's always been rather fond of the earth, not to mention all the nifty things that come out of its children's minds.
By this aversion of the end of the world, however, Hell was merely set back. And in the name of great retribution has reassigned Crowley to a dinky little world out in the middle of... well, maybe this one's not any more or less significant than Earth, but Gaia's giving him one God-forsaken (excuse his French) headache.
Quote: "Funny thing is, I keep wondering whether the apple thing wasn't the right thing to do as well. A demon can get into real trouble, doing the right thing."
RP Status: Attempting to get thoroughly pissed with Aziraphale.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 7:50 pm
Aziraphale
Name: Aziraphale
Nicknames: Angel (only Crowley)
Age: *ahem* Not quite in the springtime of his youth.
Height: 5'10"
Myers-Briggs Type: INFJ
Likes: Genuinely old things; books, books, books, books, books - can't emphasize this enough, really can't; thwarting wiles; cleanliness as a general rule; old world conversation; hot cocoa; mending.
Dislikes: Dirt, germs; pop and/or modern culture (mostly on grounds of simply not understanding it); children (secretly, and only a little >>); actually selling books; disembodiment; old grudges.
Guilty Pleasure: A very singular sort of interruption caused by a very singular sort of fellow. Sometimes.
Relationships: Crowley (The Arrangement.... ahem.), Aleksandir (friendly acquaintance).
History: All things considered, Aziraphale doesn't think he's got off so bad. Perhaps not from the viewpoint of his long-time cohort companion fellow bedfe-- *ahem* associate Crowley, but for averting a long-planned (if ill-considered, if he can say anything about it) grand masterplan of one's superiors generally entails a tad more... well... punishment in Aziraphale's experience. Not that he's necessarily done anything in the past to warrant punishment but from all he's read...
Well, it really just doesn't seem that terribly bad. A little odd, perhaps, but not so awful. Some things, after all, have remained quite reassuringly the same.
Quote: Concerning Aziraphale: Many people, meeting Aziraphale for the first time, formed three impressions: that he was English, that he was intelligent, and that he was gayer than a tree full of monkeys on nitrous oxide.
"You can't second-guess ineffability, I always say."
RP Status: Free.
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