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lily564a

PostPosted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 9:35 am


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Gaia Name: Lily564a
Character Name: Ues Qessoc [Oo-Es Kes-auk]
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Species: Werebeast (spidermonkey)

Skills: Trained in jungle survival from the moment she was born, hunting, fighting animals, flying from tree to tree, and until recently not much else, barely even language. After joining the military Ues entered training for a number of fighting styles, and while making good progress on a number of them is still an amateur and relies on on what her classmates and teachers have dubbed 'Jungle Brawling' most of the time. She has refused most training in firearms, seeing them as demonic objects of violence and nothing else, consuming the souls of those who use carry them; at least that's what she says, really they scare the crap out of her and she can hardly stand still enough to hit a two foot bulls-eye at twenty feet, she holds the record for the worst shot ever in the first year class. Even after a lot of practice she was no good. Luckily her jungle brawling is a pretty tough opponent, and she's quick so she's gotten by without having to shoot.

Physical Description: Ues stands 5'6", like most of her tribe she's not tall, and it's never been a problem; with dark skin and dark brownish-orange colored hair, her light blue eyes shine from a distance, especially in the moonlight. Like the rest of her, her face is compact and lean, and always seems to be a bit dirty. Ues rarely dresses in anything longer than a T-shirt and shorts, preferring tight tank-tops, generally nonrestrictive clothes that aren't likely to catch on anything, and sandals or elastic shoes that come off easily. Her second year bunk mate at the academy, having witnessed how horrible her shooting was had the thought that something more hands on would work better and made her a pair of gloves that would allow her to summon and throw a small sphere of mana in the form of fire energy, giving Ues a limited ranged ability. The energy balls don't exactly compare to a bullet, but they're still very effective.

Personality: Ues is a very overactive, hyper, and generally impulsive person. Unfortunately Ues was not beaten with the smart stick, having only learned math since joining the military, most of her skills from being raised in the forest. The tribe from which Ues hailed was very close to it's roots with the monkeys, spending a great deal of time transformed and in the trees, surviving almost parasitically off normal human tribes around them; Ues has converted to the rest of the world's expectations and now spends most of her time human, but takes every chance to go swinging through what ever's available. Beyond that she's adapted almost no etiquette and still has most of her accent, chews gum compulsively, and can't stand sleeping under a roof. Ues is basically only good for a fight, and can't wield a gun worth a damn so hopefully it's not that kind of fight, but even if it is, a childhood of falling through the thick of the forest at the slightest falter has made her tough as nails and twice as sharp. Ues has been none to hiss at people when greatly annoyed or under a lot of stress, but she's working on that.

Biography: Born deep within the Amazon River Basin to a tribe of fellow weremonkeys. They lived largely as animals, preferring their monkey forms and surviving off the bounty of the jungle, the goings on of the world outside the jungle didn't matter at all, and more often than not the other tribes in the forest just thought they were large monkeys and went off to pieces their ears or whatever. This went on for nineteen years, and then there was a particularly harsh winter, with fruit far scarcer than normal, and the migrations of prey animals thrown off tensions in the tribe were high, eventually groups split off, hostilities were initiated, fights broke out. By spring there were only seven members left in the tribe, and the spring was just as rough, floods by the river, fires on the mountain, and hunters. One bad night in the middle of a storm a pack of cats was moving through, caught wind of the tribe, and chased them for days. It was clear the jungle was no longer a place to live. Ues and her parents went to the nearest villiage and started learning to live with the rest of humanity. Her parents were content with the field work they could find but Ues was not.

So she went to the city, excited to see something new. and it was fun to begin with, and then there was the language barrier, and apparently it wasn't quite right for someone like her to just be out and about being a civilian, so she ended up in the military academy, not like she had a better place to be. They taught her English, math, and that civilized people wear clothes, among a lot of things. Now it's five years later and Ues has 'mostly' graduated, the complete lack of gunnery skills is still holding her back but they let her go out anyways.

Alliance: Cabal
Group Membership: none

Supernatural Abilities: In animal form Ues is about five inches shorter, covered in black fur, and faster. She goes down to 80~lb from her normal 140~lb, mostly by her muscles becoming even more lean than they normally are. With the downsizing she also gets an upgrade in reaction time, to almost twice that of her normal body. Also, claws, and teeth, and you don't want to get torn up by a monkey's claws and teeth, you might get rabies or something! Lastly she grows a tail, it goes to her ankles and is prehensile, and she is very skilled with it.
PostPosted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 10:48 pm


I'll just leave this right shmyah...

BuddhaRhythmic

Gaia Name: BuddhaRhythmic

Character Name: Brennan Ackart

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Species: Human

Skills: Brennan is self-taught in the way of the axe(s). His strikes are ruthlessly strong and wildly unpredictable, but aren't as swift as some fighting styles. While he was never particularly involved in any significant way, his druid upbringing led him to learn various hand-percussion instruments, as the beating of the drum was something he could identify with. He is also skilled at being incredulously stupid at times where a little sense would surely aid him. But maybe he's just that (skilled at being) confident...

Physical Description:
A behemoth in size (which completely goes against his genetic background), Brennan stands a massive 6'9" and is almost nothing but muscle. All 350 pounds of him are nearly devoid of fat, except in his cheeks, which gives him a sort of baby-face (just don't tell him that.) His hair is long, flowing, and muddy brown in color, while his eyes are a myriad of dancing colors (not literally, but there's aspects of blue, green, and hazel to be found in both eyes which kind of round out and change color depending whatever one is most prominent in the environment[I.E. a green shirt makes his eyes look green as opposed to a blue one.]) Adding to the baby-like aspect of his face, is his lack of facial hair. Apparently, all the hair that was supposed to be on his face, was directed to his arms, chest, back, and legs, which are thick with wooly brown curls.

Personality: Brennan's naivety and positive nature belie his brave (albeit reckless) way of approaching things. He is similar to his fellow druids in that he yearns for a world devoid of war, but takes a more proactive stance on the issue. The politics of the world mean little to him, if someone is defined for him to be or recognized by his own experience as a cruel, twisted soul, Than all that matters is the elimination of that person. He has a stark definition of right and wrong, and depending on the severity of the injustice, will react accordingly (anything from a firm talking to, or an axe to the face could result). His druid elders and Coven allies have defined the enemy, and Brennan will undoubtedly seek to destroy them with all the fiber of his being. Also has a sometimes annoying habit of using cheesy one-liners and awkward utterances of onomatopoeia while fighting. ('Huzzah!' 'Kerplaw!' and 'Swoosh!' being his most often used battlecries.)

Biography: Brennan Ackart was born in the first few years of the Unmasked War to a druid family in Ireland. An exceptionally large child, he ate constantly and, to his parents dismay, pooped just as much as was put in. Although he was raised with the same teachings of peace and harmony with nature as other druids (he seemed to find peace with himself at a remarkably young age), Brennan took a very active stance on how to achieve peace in the world. His parents had idled through time, never really giving much shape or direction to the course of history. Brennan would be different. He began self-training his skill in the use of battle axes and halberds at the age of 13 and as he matured, so did his skill (as well as his size.) By the time puberty had run its course, Brennan was a behemoth compared to his frail druid peers. He mastered the art of fighting with a single axe and a shield, but soon decided that the best defense was a good offense, and so he gave up the shield for a second axe at the age of 16. All the while, he sought tutelage from various druids who were learned in the ways of enchantment and healing magic. While he never particularly excelled in healing magic, he learned enough to satisfy his desires. Brennan did, however, excel in the use of enchantments and biomancy. He learned to enchant his axes with earth magic to add to their defensive capabilities. The flora and fauna of the land was extremely receptive to his desires, and they fought with him whenever possible and disregarding their own well-being. By the time he turned 19, he was ready (in his mind) to be a contributing member of the Hunter's Coven and thought of himself as the gallant hero (IE. Hercules) who would muscle his way to the heart of evil and destroy it completely and utterly in the name of peace.

Alliance: Hunter's Coven

Group Membership:
Druid

Supernatural Abilities: Basic healing magic is known in the form of being able to stop bleeding out and repair damage little by little over time. Beyond that he can enchant his dual axes with magic, essentially creating a protective ward against such. He can then use his axes to deflect or altogether stop spells from reaching him, but spells encompassing a larger area than his axe can still damage him (I.E. partial blockage of a ray or flame burst.) If he sees it coming, he is strong enough to use his axes as shields against bullets as well. Besides all this, his berserker like fighting style makes him seem much faster than a man of his size really should be, but is still every bit as powerful.


...because I got accepted! mrgreen

BuddhaRhythmic


Archon Torches

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 7:30 pm


Been planning on joining for some time, I have.

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PostPosted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 4:26 pm


*Referred by SirBayer xd *

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JustAmari

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PostPosted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 8:00 am


I want to join 27 aswell n.n
will soon start creating the character
PostPosted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 6:30 pm


Sweet the first new guy in 2010

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Gaia Name: Dark Angel Of Sol
Character Name: Allun Drakar
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Species: Human
Skills: Allun is a skilled marksmen and dose best with mid to long range weapons. He has moderate skill in Cleaning and repairing most armaments. He is also a highly trained enchanter and a novice Elementalist.

Physical Description: Allun is fairly tall with a height of around 6'2”, medium build, and around average weight of 175 lbs. He has a pinkish peach skin tone and deep blue eyes. His hair is a light sliver and goes down to the bottom of his ears. He is normally wearing a dark blue long sleeve shirt, a white jacket, tan pants, and black shoes.

Personality: Allun is a kind person when he is off the battle field and wouldn't mind doing a small favor of a stranger. He is a moderate supporter of the Hunter's Coven and believes that the Coven is the best course for the world to take. He's a hard worker and a very intelligent individual. He can be a little blunt sometimes and would tell off even a Magus-General if he knew 100% that they ******** up badly.

Biography: Born in 1999 at the Portsmouth Naval Hosipital, Allun was the only son of a Naval Lieutenant Commander. He life was a normal one until the day “they” arrived. He remembered watching the TV as they showed the destruction of Los Angeles. He watched as the messaged played off a L.A. TV station showed what was really happening.

As magic started to spread around the world, Allun showed great promise towards magic and was given the opportunity to join the Warlock Hunters at the age of 18. He trained long and hard and soon became an accomplished Enchanter. He also took some time to learn the basics of elemental magic because of no other reason then it seemed like a good idea. He had no combat experience but he had a drive to help.

Around the age of 22, Allun started combat training. He had a rough time in the boot camp type environment, but found haven in the form of the live fire range. He found that shooting helped calmed him down and the sound of gunfire was soothing. He found himself attending sniper school and passed with high marks. Shortly after this, Allun was issued an Athena KS-6 and added his own personal touch.

At the age of 27, he fell in love with the one who would have been his wife. He loved her with all his heart and they enjoyed the relationship. However, work got in the way and they had to do there duty and had a hard time staying together for more then a few months a year. One cool summer day in 2029, Allun asked the one question that would change his life and she said “yes.” This new found happiness wouldn't last long. In the winter of 2030, Allun had gotten leave to spend Christmas with his newly wed wife. The day she was supposed to come him, a notification officer arrived at the door. She would never come home again. It was the coldest Christmas in his life. Shortly after his Hair turned from a Dark brown to a light sliver over a period of a few months. Four years later, Allun has accepted her Death and no longer shows it; However, There are still nights that he cries in his sleep. Still days where he enveloped by sadness. He no longer celebrates Christmas but tries to spend it at her grave. Putting lights on her headstone and leaving cookies and milk on her grave.

Alliance: Hunter's Coven
Group Membership: Warlock Hunters
Supernatural Abilities: His Rifle is enchanted with three different runes that drain the energy from the user to coat the bullet with a different element:
Fire – The bullet is heated to a great temperature that takes three to five minutes to cool depending on the circumstance.
Air – The bullet travels faster then normal giving a greater penetration.
Electricity – The bullet stuns the victim and has a small chance to stop the heart.
The downside is that it only works with the regular NATO rounds. Allun also wears a white gloves that he has prepared to cast a fireball with a one second delay to aim if he touches the rune in the palm or spray fire as long as his finger is on the back of the glove.

Dark Angel of Sol


NativeForeigner

PostPosted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 6:44 pm


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Gaia Name: NativeForeigner

Character Name: Artyom Genrikhovich Borovik
Gender: Male
Age: 38
Species: Human
Skills: Artyom is an expert in behavioral neurosciences, a mixture of psychology and the workings of the brain and why those things happen and, as such, is talented at manipulating people. He is also quite skilled in physics and practices moderate self-defense, but usually prefers to talk his way out of a fight. If nothing else, he will cause mental distress before actually fighting.
Physical Description: Artyom is tall, about six foot three, and just a little on the thin side at 162 pounds, but in decent shape. His once black hair is intentionally starting to gray and is now more of a pepper. Lately, he has kept his hair short, about two or three inches on top. His hazel eyes still glow with faded youth and his square jaw is covered in five o’clock shadow. He is a relatively attractive man for his age.
As of right now, he is wearing tennis shoes with khaki pants and a worn leather belt. He wears a white dress shirt with a red tie and a black sports coat with several pockets.
Personality:Artyom is a very open man, loves to converse, loves to help, and is quite the people’s person. After spending minutes with this man it feels as though you’ve known him for years.

When he speaks with someone, he sometimes has a habit of trying to pick them apart, to ask probing questions. Though he does know when to back off and what not to ask, curiosity can sometimes get the best of him. He likes to find out what makes someone tick so he can work with it.

Given his background with the mentality of people, he brings his talents to use when it comes to socializing, finding out how to please people, how to make them laugh, or how to get to where he wants to be by analyzing someone and then applying what he’s learned to get the best results. Though, above all, he wants to help people, even if they don’t realize he’s doing so.

Also, he compulsively verbally punctuates his sentences (quietly) but exercises enough control to avoid doing so most of the time, however, it becomes more prominent when he's tired, stressed, or at an informal occasion.
Biography: Artyom was born on June 23rd, 1996 in Moscow, Russia. He is the eldest of four; he has two brothers and a sister, and was raised almost entirely but his grandparents. The reason for such is that when he was born, his parents weren’t ready for him, they were just barely out of high school, weren’t married, and didn’t want a child. So, his mother’s parents took him in. Eventually, his parents got married, had some more kids, and were able to support themselves as well as children. However, Artyom was old enough to be able to make decisions and he made the choice to stay with grandma and grandpa. When asked why, his reasoning was simple: “They already have three kids, but grandma and grandpa don’t have any.”

After graduating secondary school, Artyom went to America to go to college and double-majored in behavioral neurosciences and physics, having, since a young age, expressed an interest in the sciences, at first in general then, as he grew older, Physics and Neurosciences. After learning all he could in these two areas, he branched out to Psychology as well.

Though he’s no longer in his vibrant twenties, he still aspires to see the world at some point in his life and leave his mark wherever he can.

He speaks with a light Russian accent, but his English is good.
Alliance: Tyrg
Group Membership: Psion
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