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 Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 3:43 am
TOTALLY APPROVEDUsername: Warrior21989 Name: Xanatos Thule Age: 22 Sex: Male Sexuality: Straight Crush/Love: Warriors have no time for matters of the heart Race: Basilískos Hominum Beastia Country of Origin: Auster-Stri Dwelling within: No where just yet but has arrived at the southern most boarder of Incolumitas Allegiance to: Auster-Stri Bio: Xanatos was born into a tribe of Beastia known as Basiliskos. This perticular tribe took great pains to try and keep to itself as much as possible and only allowing elder to interact with other tribes and even other races. Unlike the tradesmen and merchants who populate their one city and many nomadic tribes the Basiliskos have taken almost exclusivly to the art of war. They train from a very early age in hand to hand fighting. Teachers and parents often encouraging young broods to fight over trivial matters such as material, toys, or pride. As time marches on they grown tougher and the weak are taken away to learn other skills to be of use to the tribe. Xanatos grew up as one of the more reserved of his brood. Still always ready for a fight but he took his time and didn't pick a fight until he was sure his opponent was worth the time and effort. Above all else he fought for his families honor and well fare of those he saw as tribe members. At the age of 18 summers old the brood was of age to start training with weapons. Unlike his brood mates that had taken on swords, axes, and spears like there fathers before them Xanatos took an interest in the almost forgotten art of the Glave. A weapon used by there ancestors whos skill was in demand almost all over the known world. The tribel eldar saw personaly to his training in this weapon style. While also takeing the lessons in the art of the Glave he also found time to learn of the herbs and plants that grew in his beloved desert. He was taught how to turn them into healing salvs for bandages or teas to cure just about any sickness. At the age of 22 the tribal eldar was satisfied with the level of training Xanatos had completed and gave him a task. He ordered that Xanatos go to the land beyond there boarder called Incolumitas and learn what he could of the people there. He was ordered to learn of any plans they might have agenst there country and gauge there defences should the tribes need to go on the attack. This was a great honor bestowed upon Xanatos and he swore he would not fail under any circumstances. He was given a gift of armor which would ward off those who would stand agenst him and a glave of his own, made from iron sands found scattered benith the rocks of there desert. Occupation: Herbalism, First Aid, Warrior Personality: Xanatos is a reserved person. He responds when spoken too but only if he is comforatable with someone and even then it could be something as simple as nod and grunt. He will never back down from a challange or insult and will battle no matter the odds but will not throw his life away needlessly. Appearance:  Xanatos is a golden yellow colour except for his harder scales on his shoulders and back that are a dark brown. His eyes are a bright and vibrent green. The fins on his head that help regulate heat in his body start at the tip as yellow almost gold and then turn dark brown like his scales closer to the bottom. His armor is silver Magical Style: Xanatos has given all his time and energy to the martial prowess. He has no magical abilities. Weapons: He only carries with him his glave for now. It is just a little taller then he is and the long 2 foot blade is able to be detached and kept on his belt. The rod is made of iron. Fighting Style: Sand Storm. A style that fits the grace and speed of the desert winds with the power and brutality naturally becoming to the Basilískos race Family: Diabora and Sithis Thule. Diabora is one of the few femals in the tribe who actually practice the art of glass making. Sithis is one of the teachers for young broods. Quirks: Despite his overbearing urge to be the best warrior the known world has ever seen, he has a soft spot for cats and the lute. Anything else: Xanatos is a tall beast. He stands almost a foot taller then the average human male and has the strenght to crush bone and stone in his hands. Pets/Companions: None Dislikes: Cold weather, Dishonor, Stupidity, Lima Beans, and loud noise when hes concentrating Likes: Water, Sand, Honor duels, and sweet meat. Theme song: The chosen one by dream evil.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 7:45 pm
TOTALLY APPROVED Would these be considered subcharacters/ side characters? At any rate, here they are! Username: Janice the light Name: Tony Marino Age: 32 Sex: male Race: Human Dwelling within: Exortensis Allegiance to: My Family. They are my life. Bio: I was once a reckless person. I kind of did some stupid things. I got into smoking when I was young. I met the love of my life at age 13...One look and I knew. I began to better myself. I got my first and favorite job driving a stage coach. Any tips I was given went straight into the marriage fund. At Eighteen, I proposed, and we were married just six months after. Together, me and her have had four beautiful, wonderful children. I kept putting any tips I had into a savings fund for a good school for all of them. A great friend of mine, Timothy, told me that there was a way to become a noble. He had been a butcher, and my friend since we were children. We took care of each others children. I was floored to think that I saved that much. So, I decided to try it. And, well, here we are. Personality: I'm patient, but I will not tolerate anyone harming my family. I have no tolerance for this raism thing. People are people. I do respect how people were raised, but I tend to walk away from conversations that are pointed against other races. Ecspecially about beastials. I'm honest, but I also know when to keep my lips zipped. My daughter helped me realized that. Appearance:  Me and my wife when we were married Fighting Style: If I need it, I use a flintlock pistol Anything else: I guess I'm a nobel now...not sure how to act like one though...wonder if they will teach me. Username: Janice the light Name: Melody Marino Age: 29 Sex: Female Race: Human Dwelling within: Exertensis Allegiance to: Exertensis, I suppose, but my children always come first, as does my husband. Bio: Not much to say, I suppose. A lot of boys were fond of me even when I was little. No one really saw the real me. My mom taught me everything about sewing, so I made a new dress for myself every day since middle school, but no one noticed. Everyone was jealous of my beauty, but no one saw my personality. No one saw my hard work. Then Tony came into my life. I will never forget when we first met. He looked at me, and complimented my dress. My dress of all things. What can I say, it impressed me to think he noticed my work for once. We went out, and he complemented me on my looks yes, but he also noticed me for myself. He won my heart, I suppose. When he proposed to me, I felt like the happiest girl alive. My parents weren't impressed at first. A stage coach driver isn't usually the best family support. Once they saw how happy he made me, they gave their best wishes. We had two sons, and two daughters all who I love. They've grown up so much, and I love watching them grow. Personality: I'm caring, but I can be a bit shy at times in large groups. I feel much more open with Tony by my side. I tend to have a sense of how to do what when...They call it the mother sense. I have patience and understand me, but don't try to get on my bad side. There is no fury like a mother scorned. Appearance: Fighting Style: I don't do fighting, but if I need to protect myself, I will grab the first thing at my disposal...usually a wooden spoon. Anything else: I love to sew for my family...I have a job as a seamstress Username: Janice the light Name: Benjamin Marino Age: 19 Sex: male Race: human Dwelling within: Exertensis Allegiance to: (Exertensis and my master and family. Bio: I was born first into our family. Being the oldest has it's responsibilities. I know that, heaven forbid, any thing happen to my parents, I would be in charge of taking care of the others. I knew that as soon as Rose started her...episodes. When mom and dad found out about her rare gift, I knew how worried they were. I promised I would protect her as much as I could. I tend even now to wake around midnight just to check on her, and make sure I don't have to wake her up. There have been times when I had to.Those are the times when I stay with her, awake through the rest of the night, helping with her injuries, and holding her when she cries. The worst was when she was nine, and she refused to sleep for days. That's my role, and I fit into it. Because of Rose's power, I have to be careful to watch her face around strangers. There have been time when a bad night led to seeing the same person, and I had to lead her away quickly. When Kyle Alexander was born, my job included trying to help him speak. He was skiddish even as a baby. He was older than a year before he finally spoke his first word to us. Alicea brought lots of play time...I don't want to try counting how many times I had to be a prince. I always loved swords. My dad knew that. He asked some favors to get me an apprenticeship with my master. My mom helped me see I needed a job. It was hard going away from helping teach my siblings, but well worth it. I love working in a forge. I feel like I'm meant to be there. When we were suddenly nobels, I was shocked, but so long as I don't have to give up my job, I don't really care. Personality: I'm stubborn, but you will find that runs in the family. I am extremely protective, especially with Rose. It's not fair for her to have to fear in her sleep, little to protect herself in midst of fear. Bending things should be fun, but I've seen her end up hurt and in tears too many times. I can be conical and sarcastic sometimes. I speak my mind for the most part, but do know when it is time to hold my tongue. Appearance:  Fighting Style: I would use a sword, and some moves my master taught me. He believes a sword smith should also know how to fight with their wares. Anything else: I have a bit of a weak spot for competition Username: Janice the light Name: Kyle Alexander Marino Age: 6 Sex: um...what? Rose: are you a boy or girl? Kyle Alexander: Boy... Race: human, I think Dwelling within: Exa...Exer...exertennis! Allegiance to: Plants? Bio: Uh, I was born to mama and papa as the third child. Not much to say really. Brother stayed by sissy, and I stayed by mama and papa, mostly behind mama. Most of my life, I've been too scared to do much. It's just...there's so many ways of getting hurt...Mama says I cautus...kids my age say I scardy cat. Daddy made us nobel, so now I guess I knight... Personality: Easy scared...very easy scared. I am behind mama more than anywhere else...or under my bed...or so on...I try to be friendly, but I tend to be shy. I open up a lot...around plants and animals. I don't talk to strangers unless mama and daddy tells me to. Kids my age I talk to...If I get the courage. Appearance:  Fighting Style: ...fight...me....? Anything else: I'm good with growing things Username: Janice the light Name: Alicea Marino Age: 4 Sex: ....? (rose explains again) Nider. I a princess! Race: Princess! Dwelling within: My room, silly! Allegiance to: huh? (Benjamin explains) Um...pink! Bio: I'm the princess, and last born. So I the littlest. Mommy read my books, and I loved princess stories. I loved how they live happy ever after. To be a princess would be amazing! It became my dream. My room became all pink, and everything I could make pretty was pretty. I pretend for now, but I know, I will be a princess when I grow up! Daddy made us nobels, which I guess means I'm closer to my dream! I'm gonna do it, you see! I gonna marry a prince and be a princess. Personality: I best girl ever! Mama says I got lots of spirit. Daddy says I am head strong...I donno what that mean...and sweetheart. Benny says that I be able to do what I think I can, so I think every day. I be princess, I be princess! Appearance:  Fighting Style: A got a magic wand I made all by myself (From a stick and colored paper) and I turn bad guys into frogs! Anything else: I love pink!
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2012 12:39 am
TOTALLY APPROVEDUsername: Michel the Shade
Name: Jeremy Ethan Revelin
Age: 20
Sex: Last I checked I was a man.
Sexuality: And I was also straight.
Crush/Love: A noble girl who isn’t a total prissy idiot. If such a girl exists.
Race: Human
Country of Origin: Exortensis
Dwelling within: Exortensis
Allegiance to: Not a place or person, but an idea. Equality.
Bio: Born to a proud noble family. I was raised as any child in the noble class. Except, I was a disappointment. I never saw beastials as below me. I always thought there were the same as me. When I was 5, I actually stopped bullies from picking on Loa, the princes bodyguard. I was befriended by the prince for my actions. From that day I wanted Beastials to be treated as people, not animals. And I fought for equality. And I have been for years, using my friendship with the Prince, to help me gt my voice heard. But the nobles don’t listen to anything that is inconvenient. And that is what I am. An Inconvenient obstacle.
Occupation: Noble? Esquire? Though I consider myself a crusader for equality. I like to call myself an Activist for equality.
Personality: A little cynical, but still open and friendly. Rebellious against human superiority. Can’t stand to see other mistreated, and will do whatever it takes to stop it, usually winding him up in trouble.
Appearance: 
Magical Style: Summoning. Not that I have any skill. I can summon one tiny little imp.
Weapons: A short sword
Fighting Style: Uhhh….hit the other guy before he hits me? I never saw sense in fighting.
Family: I don’t want to talk about them.
Quirks: I’m a noble who doesn’t care about rank. I use my status only to get my cause heard
Anything else: I’m a vegetarian. I had a traumatic experience with a butcher as a child. I refused to eat meat ever since.
Pets/Companions: My summoned Imp, Zeviah (Zev-I-Uh)
Dislikes: Inequality, people who think beastials are lower forms of life, stupid nobles, Spinach(it is disgusting), Meat (aside from fish)
Likes: Equality, fair treatment, Intelligence, Vegetarian foods, Fresh fish.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 3:10 pm
Totally ApprovedUsername: Adryrn. Name: Jody Rose. ((Rose is a pseudonym. He considers his family name irrelevant, and when prompted will claim "Rose" as his surname.)) Age: Twenty. Sex: What, you can't tell? Guess first, it'll be more entertaining that way. ((He's male.)) Sexuality: Well as long as they're about the same height as me ((Jody is roughly 6' 2"))… maybe I lean towards men a bit. I like tall women too, though. Crush/Love: Don't ask. I'll tell you if it concerns you <3. Race: Human, unfortunately. Country of Origin: I like to wander. I forget where I started from. ((He's lying--he's from Incolumitas and he's all too aware of it.)) Dwelling within: Exortensis. Allegiance to: Pfft. Why? ((He's lying again. He is paid to send reports on everything he sees to several independent contractors in Incolumitas, none of whom know that he isn't exclusively working for them.)) Bio: Must I? … you must be horrendously morbid. Fine. Don't come crying to me if someone tries to kill you because of this. I come from a family of highly skilled assassins and spies. The family business is a secret, and the children are taught that their home life is nobody's business and to never fully trust anyone outside of the family, and usually either marry distant relatives or people in places of power whose families have made use of their services. In spite of my family's best efforts to stop us from developing strong attachments to outsiders, I was a very outgoing child, and when I was seven I made friends with the youngest son from a family of Pavo Hominim Beastia weavers who lived nearby. His name was Nithya. He was the closest friend I've ever had, and when he was thirteen and I was fourteen, he told me he was in love with me. I was shocked at first, and he interpreted that reaction as repulsion, but really it had just never occurred to me that he would feel that way about me. After some self-examination, I realized I felt the same about him, and managed to find him the next day and tell him. I kept our relationship a secret from my family for as long as I could--they had nothing to gain from being connected to Nithya's family--but in the end they found out anyway. When I was eighteen, my mother was hired to kill Nithya's father--to this day, I still don't know why. My older sister and I were both made to gather information on the family to help my mother complete her job as subtly as possible, as practice for our future careers as spies. I complied, or at least appeared to--I never told my family anything important, which came as no surprise to them. I was always too lazy to put much effort into anything they taught me. Sometimes I tried to feed them false information, but with my sister around it never made much difference. No one read anything into it until the day she found me and Nithya in a rather compromising position. If I'd kept calm and said nothing, maybe Nithya would still be alive. I could've explained it later as just another way of gathering information, and my sister probably would've believed me. But I panicked and begged her not to tell our family. Because of that, she knew that I actually cared for Nithya. I couldn't convince her to keep it a secret from mother, who killed the entire family instead of just Nithya's father to make sure she put a stop to our relationship. Shortly after, my parents found a young woman I had never met before to marry me off to. I ran at the first chance I got, and didn't stop until I came to a garden with several peafowl living in it. I was transfixed--they reminded me of Nithya. It turned out the garden belonged to Kol, the elven representative at the time. Noticing my fascination with the peacocks, he thought perhaps I had the potential to learn shape-shifting in spite of my being human. He offered to teach me, and I accepted, even though I thought I'd fail miserably at it. To my surprise, Kol had been right. He came to treat me like a son, and I loved him far more than I'd ever loved my birth parents. A little over a year ago, someone poisoned him. He nearly died, but in the end he got through it. I recognized the symptoms as belonging to a poison my family specialized in making themselves, though they weren't the only ones to use it. Not wanting to take any chances, I fled the country without telling him where I was going. I hope I made the right choice. That he's safer this way. Occupation: An idler. ((A spy. He can also be persuaded to sell sexual favors if the price is high enough and he's hungry enough. Occasionally he tries his hand at street performance.)) Personality: Someone who will cheer you up a little, if nothing else. ((Naturally a cheerful and extroverted person, although since Nithya's death he's often had to fake a cheery exterior. Very good at lying, manipulating people, and gathering information, but he sometimes doesn't realize what consequences his actions will have and comes to regret them. Has a rather mischievous sense of humor.)) Appearance: Here. The only pair of shoes I own is a pair of calf-high black leather boots, and my jacket reaches my knees. I pretty much always wear those, plus whatever else I've gotten my hands on at the time. I like light garments that are easy to move quietly in. Magical Style: *smiles wistfully* I can turn into a peacock. But sometimes it's hard to change all the way. My family originated in Exortensis, so we are all trained in summoning if we have any potential at all. I suck at it, though--if I'm lucky, I can summon a hedgehog or two from time to time. Attempts were made at teaching me elemental magic as well, but I'm even worse at that. Weapons: Do I look armed? ((He has a variety of tiny blades and weapons in hidden pockets in his jacket. Rarely has to use them.)) Fighting Style: I mostly rely on daggers and knives to defend myself if I have to, though it's not like I'm especially skilled with them. I've never been very good at combat, so I usually have to rely on my charisma or my proficiency at running away to avoid fights. Family: *shudders* The less said about them the better. Quirks: I haven't cut my hair (aside from trimming off split ends) since Kol took me in. Sometimes I put braids in it, too. Pets/Companions: ((None, but sometimes when he gets really depressed he can be found trying to cuddle hedgehogs if he manages to summon one.)) Dislikes: Politics, easily manipulated types, overly perceptive types, accidentally doing stupid things, entanglements Likes: Anyone who manages to be both beautiful and intelligent in some way, hedgehogs, smoking Theme song: "672" by the Dresden Dolls.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 11:20 pm
Totally ApprovedUsername: Vampire_Love_1031
Name: Demitri Sage Conrad
Age: 36
Sex: Male, if you’re blind
Sexuality: Straight, but I’m a bit busy for that
Crush/Love: As I said before too busy.
Race: Human, Nothing else.
Country of Origin: Exortensis
Dwelling within: Exortensis
Allegiance to: The Royal Family and Exortensis, The lines of the two blur.
Bio: I was born to a pair of Nobles. My father being the Head Advisor to the King. Unfortunately, I never met my mother as she died in childbirth with me. I was raised exclusively by my father with the help of a few servants. I can’t remember a point in my life when my Father wasn’t teaching me. He taught me on just about every subject he himself could comprehend. He was grooming me to inherit his and my family’s legacy of advising the royal family. I was eight years old when Prince Riodran was born. My father took me with him to congratulate the King and Queen on their healthy first born boy. It was at this point my father instilled in me that it was my life’s duty to protect the royal bloodline and thereby protect the kingdom. It wasn’t long after that it was revealed I had inherited my family’s grand aptitude for summoning magic and that was soon added to my list of curriculum. My father pressured me with training my magic. He often forced me to keep a summon with me until I passed out myself from exhaustion. Little did I know this was preparation to learn my family’s secret magic. That which not even the Royal family knew about.
As the years passed I continued with my studies and training. My father took me with him to meetings and councils so I would learn valuable experience. For this reason I grew up around Prince Riordan and saw him often. We formed an odd sort of friendship even after he found Loa. My father had a very set view on all beastials. He did not like or respect them and saw them as beneath us. It was hard for me to understand why but so I remained neutral on the subject. It was his views that lead to his death. We had gone out for one of our summoning sessions but to a more secluded location so I could practice our family’s secret summoning magic. They must have been following us and waited for the distance from any guards. We were blind sided and I remember the excruciating pain. When I awoke we had been taken into some hideout. Both my father and I were tortured for information. Then when they had what they wanted I was forced to watch them kill my father. I would have been killed as well but I was able to summon a monstrous creature. I had it slaughter every last one of them. They were mostly beastials with a few human supporters. Part of some anarchist group trying to take down country.
I managed to wander my way back to the capital but I was changed after that day. I withdrew and studied more while keeping to myself. This event instilled quite a hatred of beastials but I'm not a blatant about it as my father was. I was appointed to an advisor position within a few months. It quickly became clear I was quite suited for this job and within a few years I had been promoted to Head Advisor. There were some comments and protests about my age but the king silenced those. I now do my best to help the King as needed and to try and ready Prince Riordan to ascend the throne when the time comes.
Occupation: Head Advisor to the King and Royal Family
Personality: I am quite reserved in most aspects of things as I prefer to observe and learn more. However when I do need to speak you can garuntee it will be worth listening to. I am very orderly and punctual always keeping things neat and to a schedule. After all if I couldn't keep track of my own life how could I keep track of the Royal's and the Kingdom's. I have fierce loyalty to the Royal family and Exortensis and believe that our country and race is supreme. That said I have a deep hatred for other races and think they are below us. I am book smart as well as devious in order to make sure everything goes as it should. If you cross me don't expect there to be no repercussions.
Appearance: 
Magical Style: Summoning - As I said I aimed trained proficiently in this art. You should be wary of its power. Chimera Creation - My family's secret magic. The act of summoning at least two creatures but right before they manifest completely, forcibly fusing them together. This creates a being that is a mix of the intended summons. The new 'Chimera' is extremely powerful but doing so takes far more concentration and magic to create and maintain than a normal summon.
Weapons: After my kidnapping I keep a dagger on my person.
Fighting Style: I am more of a strategist than a fighter. I prefer to let others or my summons do my fighting for me while I analyze the battle and give orders. That isn't to say I'm completely helpless as I have learned some hand to hand combat for self-defense but you won't see me dashing into a fight myself.
Family: I have a few more distant relatives here and there but for the most part I'm all their is.
Quirks: I almost always have a summon out and about with me. A part of continual training my father instilled in me as well as its comforting to know that I always have something under my control in any given situation.
Anything else: I teach summoning lessons at the conservatory near the castle. I think of it ensuring that our superior magic thrives in future generations.
Pets/Companions: My summons but they change often depending on my mood.
Dislikes: Other races - especially beastials, Other countries, chaos, being ignored, sweet foods, and worrying about Prince Riordan.
Likes: Royals, Exortensis, Order, Being correct, Studying, and Practicing summoning.
Theme song: ~in progress~
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 11:23 pm
TOTALLY APPROVEDUsername: Michel the shade
Name: Kailey Felicia Machka
Age: 24
Sex: Female. Isn't is obvious?
Sexuality: I'm bisexual, darling.
Crush/Love: Hmmm, I may have my eyes on a couple people.....
Race: Panthera Onca Homium Beastia
Country of Origin: I was born on the borderlines of Auster-Stri, Magnae Silvae, and Incolumitas. Mostly raised in Incolumitas, but I moved around all 3 as a child
Dwelling within: Incolumitas
Allegiance to: Hmm, I guess I'd say Incolumitas.
Bio: I was born on a practically non-existent town on the border of three countries, so I consider all 3 my home. My father was a mercenary, and my mother was an artisan, and a trader. I followed her on her trips through the surrounding countries selling what she made, and learning all I could. I always had a thirst for knowledge. Any knowledge. Thats how I learned how to fight, and how a learned the magic that I know. I just wanted to know it. Anyways, I was with my parents till I was 16, and then I started to travel on my own, and take on jobs as a fighter for hire. I quickly learned that fighting for someone else, wasn't nearly as exciting as exploring and adventuring. It was during that time, that I got tattoos done in Auster-Stri. I fight now, for myself. After 4 years of travelling, and studying more magic, and other interesting and useful skills, I settled down. Incolumitas just seemed like the best place. Over the next 4 years, I did jobs to keep money in my pocket and food on my table. I've been getting bored lately though. I like Incolumitas, but I don't know if I can learn much more here.
Occupation: Freelance. I do whatever want, whenever I want. If you want a title though, I am a warrior, but not a soldier.
Personality: Friendly, very outgoing, very flirtatious. If I like you, you're lucky. If I don't like you, stay away. I am mostly calm and playful, but I have a very short temper, and I am very easy to set off.
Appearance: 
Magical Style: Illusionism, Shapeshifting, Sorcery.
Weapons: A halberd is my main weapon. But I also carry a longbow, a whip at my waist, and a dagger. Gotta be prepared for everything.
Fighting Style: Nameless style. Modified from various other styles, and mostly self taught. Its about speed, and switching weapons to keep an opponent off balance and confused.
Family: I have no idea about them.....
Quirks: I have a few weaknesses. Cute things, good food, and stroking my ears. I can be such a girl, and such a cat sometimes....
Anything else: I'll flirt with almost anything, as long as I think they're attractive.
Dislikes: Being held back, ignorance, bland food,
Likes: The sky, freedom, any attractive person, Knowledge, Adventure
Theme song: Ballad of Serenity
((If there is Anything I need to change, tell me!))
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 2:12 am
TOTALLY APPROVEDUsername: Beleiveimgothnprttyalil
Name: Vasilisa Ruslana Efim
Age: 26
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Crush/Love: Do not ask a Lady such a question
Race: Human
Country of Origin: Exortensis
Dwelling within: Exortensis
Allegiance to: Exortensis
Bio: I was born and raised here in Exortensis with a loving mother and father who spoiled me rotten. From the day I could speak and understand words, I was told I was to marry a prince and if I couldn't do that, then there would be consequences. I was taught as all lady nobles are, by a governess and before I knew it, I was grown.
I've never worked too hard, but there were times that I would volunteer to help others. My parents didn't like that too much, therefore I had to stop and that didn't go over too well. They especially didn't like it when I was younger and very foolish. I had fallen in love with a normal citizen. I'd sneak out to see him, and he'd sneak in to see me. When my parents found out about that, well to put it in nicer terms, I - nor any others - have ever seen him since.
Now I simply am trying to find a prince to marry so my parents will be off my back.
Occupation: Noble by birth
Personality: I am very serious and chuckle not often. Most of them are forced, not that anyone could tell. I've years of practice. I seem a bit cold and use my looks to get me the things I want. Bestials better stay away from me. I'm not fond of them, how could the Prince have one as his bodyguard? Too often than not, I'm told that I am too quiet for a noble woman. Maybe they don't realize that I am plotting many things.
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Magical Style: I am not trained in any, nor do I want to be.
Weapons: A small silver dagger my first love gave me. I keep it close.
Fighting Style: Distraction and Stab. That's about it.
Family: Let's not talk about my family
Quirks: I love gold so much that the only thing I have that isn't gold is my dagger.
Anything else: Nothing.
Pets/Companions: I had a pretty bird once. Then it kept chirping and annoyed me. It died by a stab wound.
Dislikes: Bestials, Loa and Elves
Likes: Princes, Music, and my dagger.
Theme song: Watch Me Bleed (About her first love)
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 9:15 pm
Username: Beleiveimgothnprttyalil Name: Pet Age: 14 years (You don't want to know how old I am in elemental terms!) Sex: Male Race: Elemental Dwelling within: Wherever my Mistress is Allegiance to: My Mistress Bio: I follow my Mistress wherever is goes. I love her and serve her whenever she needs me too. Personality: Easy going, and happy. I tend to be reliable and honorable. I only follow my Mistress. Appearance:  (What my five year old form looks like)  (This is how I look when I'm my own age.) Fighting Style: I only fight when necessary and that is vines. Vines are my friends. Anything else: I am the only "alive" thing that knows my Mistress' name.
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Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2013 4:06 pm
Username: Beleiveimgothnprttyalil
Name: Viktor Ruslan Efim
Age: 49, I've stayed looking young thanks to our money.
Sex: Male
Race: Human, what else would I be?
Dwelling within: Exortensis
Allegiance to: Exortensis
Bio: I saw Liliya for the first time at seventeen, and I knew we would overcome obstacles and make great things. I saw in her eyes the same hunger for power I knew I had in mine. At age nineteen, I was wed to her and I gave her everything she wanted. Until we found out she was pregnant at twenty-two. Then we had to prepare for a child.
Vasilisa was born and I knew we had our pawn. I had hoped for better things for her, but I fear she will always be disobedient.
Personality: unemotional, cold and rash
Appearance: 
Fighting Style: I have a long sword. I fight in a guarded style.
Anything else: My daughter is a burden to me. I want her married to a noble and gone.Username: Beleiveimgothnprttyalil
Name: Liliya Vova Efim
Age: 48, I look good for it don't I?
Sex: Female
Race: Human, you knew that didn't you?
Dwelling within: Exortensis
Allegiance to: Exortensis
Bio: I was sixteen when my parent's arranged for me to be wed to Viktor. He courted me for two years, and then we were married. He showered me with gifts and expensive dresses and jewelry. There isn't love between Viktor and I, but an understanding and wanting power.
At the age of twenty-two, I gave birth to my beautiful daughter, Vasilisa. I love her, but ultimately she is a pawn to get higher in power, like I was to my mother. We raised her as any other noblewoman was raised and she began to be defiant at seventeen. She was planning to run off with that commoner boy, had we not given her everything. That boy was to never be seen again and I got my obedient daughter once more. Until recently that is.
Personality: calculating, fake, and cold.
Appearance: 
Fighting Style: I don't fight.
Anything else: I do love my daughter, but I cannot be the loving mother she wants.
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 11:47 am
TOTALLY APPROVED!Username: Michel the shade
Name: Amalina Fulgens
Age: 16
Sex: I'm a girl, duh?
Sexuality: I like boys.
Crush/Love: *blushes* Next question please....
Race: Ailurus Hominum Beastia (red panda)
Country of Origin: The Edge of Magna Silvea near Incolumitas
Dwelling within: Whereever I can get information.....Currently working in Exortensis
Allegiance to: Myself.
Bio: I was born into a happy life. I lived amongst the trees, and my father taught me how to fight from a young age, and he had other people teach me magic. Simple things. I didn't know that I was being groomed for my life. It wasn't all training though. I was also an ordinary child. I played with friends, and did stupid things without thinking. But when I was 13, The people who my daddy worked for showed up. The wanted me to steal something from Incolumitas. In the end, I couldn't find it. I came home emtpy handed, only to find my home was gone. Burned down. There were no signs of my parents, so I know they are still alive. After that though, I stopped working for those people, I think they were elves. I work for whoever gives me money. I have only allegiance to myself. I stopped caring who really hired me, so long as they paid me for information that I had.
Occupation: Spy, part time thief
Personality: When I'm not working, I'm playful and friendly. But I have learned an important lesson. Keep your friend close, but your enemies closer, but no one close enough to hurt you. I can't afford to get attached to people. So I am a little cold sometimes. On the job, I am all business.
Appearance:  I only have the bell on my tail when I'm not working
Magical Style: Shapeshifting, illusionism, minor Healing
Weapons: Dagger, smoke grenades, a small wrist mounted crossbow, and a manriki chain
Fighting Style: Nameless self taught knife work. I also studied martial arts.
Quirks: I like to talk to myself during my job. It helps me keep focused.
Anything else: I'm a little buit of clutz, and kind of forgetful.
Dislikes: Jerky boys, being hungry, difficult locks
Likes: Flirting with cute boys, food, easy to pick locks
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 7:33 pm
TOTALLY APPROVED Username: vergil_is_here Name: Anthony Scott Tryce but, ever since that....'incident' with the Dwarf Noble whilst protecting someone, goes under the guise of Loreau (pronounced LuhRow) Age: 26, looks younger, around the age of 18. Ah, the wonders of spiritual cultivation. Sex: Male Sexuality: Straight Crush/Love: Um, wait, what's that again? Oh yeah. Well, as of now, none. Race: Human Country of Origin: Auster-Stri, but my grandparents didn't want my brother and I to have to struggle, so, we were sent to the mountain ranges to live with our Martial Arts Master. Dwelling within: Nomadic, starting in Exortensis, though. Allegiance to: Huh, well, that's an interesting one. I guess I'd have to say the innocent in general. If you treat others well then I shouldn't be too bothered with your presence. I am easy going, at least, that's what I've been told. Bio: Growing up in the mountains ever since the age of 1 and 1/2, Anthony was taught to care for others along with undergoing extensive training in the Martial Arts. His Master, who said to refer to him as 'Teester', was a man of great intellect and integrity. He taught both brothers the value of life and equality and to always protect the innocent, no matter what the cost. From a young age, Anthony adhered to this, always wishing to help others even if it hindered him in the end (ie: giving money to pay for someone even though it leaves him with none at that point in time, etc.) As he grew, the teachings of his Master became the rock solid foundation of his very soul and lifestyle. On the day he turned 17, Anthony was given the Scroll of Spirit, which gave him the knowledge of using the spiritual aspects of his chi. In turn, he had to fully master this in order to obtain the Scroll of Power. However, his brother Drake had other intentions, going so far as to deliberately read the Scroll of Power first, resulting in his corruption and lust for further power and personal gain. Angered by this, Teester, after apologizing to Anthony, burned and destroyed both scrolls, leaving both brothers to figure out how to attain the abilities of the other aspect of chi. In a fit of rage, Drake decimated their Master, using his new-found power to ultimately end their Master's life, with no remorse for doing it. Teester's death greatly saddened Anthony to the point where he left the only home he knew after cremating him. Currently, Anthony wanders the lands training people in self defense for little money and can normally be seen at a local bar or marketplace, offering to train others or help fix certain things and even help the locals sell their items. He normally doesn't ask for pay when doing so, however he usually receives a small tip to which he hesitantly accepts. Always keeping a positive outlook on things, Anthony hopes to bring his brother back to the light. His training in chi has opened up small doors into the Power aspect of chi, which delights him knowing he is getting ever closer to mastering it. Being a 'Fire Tiger' under the Zodiac, Anthony's first style of Martial Arts was Tiger Style. His favored style, however, is Drunken Fist. After an incident involving a Dwarf Noble, Anthony goes under the guise of 'Loreau', not wanting to draw too much attention or suspicion to himself. Occupation: Normally, if I need money I offer to train others how to defend themselves, though I only ask for enough to get by. I save up a little at a time, just in case. Personality: Anthony's personality is that of a very kind-hearted young man who keeps his emotions reined in while fighting. Anthony espouses the philosophy that being emotional on the battlefield will only result in heartbreak, though he does it regularly. Usually, Anthony exhibits foolish characteristics to make people feel unthreatened and to hide his identity, as well as using these outrageous actions and chronic kindness as a way to give off the vibe that he isn't all too serious. He plays games with the local children and aids and befriends the adults, no matter what race, seeing all as equal, as well as making the occasional bizarre joke or quip. He can also display great and vast intellect; Anthony also has a very disciplined and reserved side to his personality, being extremely calm in the most intense of situations, much like a Shaolin Monk (minus the celibacy aspect). Appearance:  Magical Style: Uh.....what's magic? Is it that cool thing that I've seen people do where they whisk a creature out of thin air or turn into a goat or bear? Well, in that case, I um....well, see, I was taught to cultivate my chi, or, life force. I can heal my wounds with it, though with potentially fatal ones I pray there's a Doctor in the vicinity. Let's see.... I can use it as a weapon to combat many opponents at once. I also use it to augment my speed and strength and I can even draw chi from anything that has oxygen in it. I don't know why though. I mean, I guess I can Summon fire since I am a 'Fire Tiger'. Well, that's what my Master told me I was, anyway. Weapons: I know, I know. This one's gonna sound strange. I carry a nice sized jug of alcohol with me at all times that I sometimes use to throw at people. Or grass, but that's just for a distraction. Hmm..well, my body is, I guess. A weapon I would hold in my hand is something called a bow staff. Oh, and would my chi and my ability to Summon fire be considered one? Oh man, I'm really not too good at this whole 'on the spot' thing, am I? Fighting Style: Well, I call it Total Fighting. It's a blend of many Art Styles of the Martial persuasion; I'll list them and if you'd like an explanation, I'll do my best to describe it. I encourage asking because I love training others. Anyway, here's that list: Tiger Style, Zui Quan(Drunken Fist), Wing Chun, Shaolin Fist, Seikuken, Ryuusei Seikuken, Grappling, QiGong, and Mízōngyì(Lost Track Skill) Family: I've been told I had grandparents, though, I'm not sure they're still alive. And, my brother Drake. Quirks: When things get awkward, I've been known to drink a little bit and then just relax and smile at the most inopportune moment. I also space when something really important is being talked about. But it's to focus my mind and spirit, it's not like I'm ignoring anyone, I swear! I also blush around pretty girls. Anything else: I'd like to meet some friends. Also, I'm full body ambidextrous. Pretty neat, right? The outside of my eyes glow a bright, brilliant, orange when I'm tapping into my Inner Tiger. It's pretty interesting to see. Pets/Companions: People I've met in passing, but only for a short amount of time. I don't have any pets, sadly. Dislikes: Not knowing how to help or not being able to. And not getting enough sleep. Likes: I like to train my body, mind, and spirit. Helping others, my alcohol (heeheehee), sleep, training people, any female that catches my eye I like to um, well, admire her, oh and good food. Yeah, food and I tend to get along. Theme song: Anthony's Theme
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 9:05 pm
Username: vergil_is_here Name: Drake (my middle name doesn’t matter, now, does it?) Tryce Age: 24 Sex: Male Sexuality: Straight Crush/Love: Let’s just say I have had many, many hearts in my hand and that I’ve slept in many a home and inns galore. Race: Human Country of Origin: Auster-Stri. My grandparents sent my older brother and myself to live with our Martial Arts Master when we were babies so we wouldn't have to struggle. That's loving, I guess. Dwelling within: Whatever castle or Noble household in the area that he charms his way into. Allegiance to: Myself. And, well, any royal household that does my bidding. That is, until I have no further use for them. Bio: Drake was born an Earth Dragon under the Zodiac, and, just like his brother, Drake grew up in the mountains under the tutelage of their Martial Arts Master who went by the name of 'Teester'. He taught both boys well, in hopes that their positive and kind hearts would help sway the world in a more unified, accepting direction free of slavery and segregation. Drake and Anthony were both told that in order to help move the wheel of the world in the direction of good, they would have to be strong. Drake took this directly to heart, seeking a way to gain the power to do just that. Upon reaching the age of 15, Drake was fed up with waiting to know the secrets of the Scroll of Power. He sought it out, which gravely hurt Teester and angered him. The power was too much, corrupting Drake's mind as his spirit had not yet been awakened in order to handle it. Their Master burned both the Scroll of Spirit and the Scroll of Power, destroying the secrets and ancient teachings that they held. Enraged by this, Drake took his Master's life, the bloodlust and thirst for more power replacing any spot remorse for this action would have in his heart. Feeling there was nothing left for him and that he had learned enough, Drake quested out on his own in order to find another way to obtain what he desired. On this journey, 5 years after the death of Teester, Drake met a Noblewoman named Fenelome, a sorceress who saw kindness still within him. Wishing to help Drake find his inner goodness, she cast a bit of magic to help quell and ebb away at his thirst for power. As a year and a half swiftly passed for the two, Drake started rapidly letting go of his lust for power and fell for Fenelome, loving her deeply. Unbeknownst to both Drake and Fenelome, this change in his mindset and the genuine love that they shared opened up small doors into the spiritual aspects of chi. However, seeing as how Drake was considered a commoner and Fenelome a Noblewoman, she had many suitors attempt to sweep her off her feet, none of them being able to obtain her hand in marriage or her love. One of these suitors, jealous of Drake and the fact that he held this grand female's attention, attempted to attack him with a spear. Fenelome jumped onto Drake to protect him, the spear piercing her heart. Angered by this, Drake felt he wasn't strong to protect her, awakening his old self. The Nobleman died slowly; Drake used his chi to affect and manipulate the earth to lift up and swirl around him, slowly compacting the man until he was nothing but a pool of blood. After he was crushed, Drake slammed the airborne earth tomb back to the ground, leaving nothing but a blood splatter where he originally was. Afterwards, Drake cleaned up the first woman he ever loved, removing the spear, leaving her on the doorstep of her family's home, and never looked back. His lust for power was renewed and stronger than ever, growing 100 fold after Fenelome's death. At the current time, it's unclear as to exactly where Drake is. He manipulates and influences many, gaining a plethora of dwellings for him to reside in. His hands are stained with the blood of many, his heart tainted with pure, corrupt, power. He is extremely wealthy, giving him entrance to nearly any event or society that he pleases. It's best for everyone to stay away from him, no matter how enticing he may seem. Occupation: As a Master of manipulation, I have charmed and worked my way through the hierarchy of Nobility, achieving a highly ranked status within the royalty of the lands. This has resulted in me acquiring quite a bit of money and getting pretty much everything I want. Personality: If his personality was to be summed up in a single sentence, Drake could be described as a cruel, snarky jerk. Even discounting his martial abilities, Drake is a master manipulator. He is cunning, self-interested, and amoral, willing to do just about anything to get what he wants. In essence, he is a borderline sociopath, showing very little concern for the well-being or survival of most people. He can be sadistic, taking pleasure in the pain of others. He has no problem taking lives, either human or whatever else, if it suits his mood or purpose, and he can turn on a former friend completely upon betrayal. Sly and narcissistic, Drake is well aware of his own physical attractiveness, often using that to his advantage. He can be very charming and certainly seductive as well. He often displays a dark and cutting sense of humor. He tends to prefer to present those aspects of his personality, and he is often as careless to the suffering of others as he appears. If there are times when he does care, he almost always hides it. Drake is generally mistrustful of others’ motives and tends to view people as something he can use rather than peers. Drake generally tends to remain in control of his emotions. Anthony is one of the few who can provoke him to genuine anger, and his bitterness over the past at Anthony’s "betrayal" persists regardless of the veneer he puts on it or their grudging truce. He can also be reckless. When he allowed himself to love, the devotion went very deep, past all reason. Similarly, his grudge against his own brother has persisted for many years. Anthony’s "betrayal" affected him and, showed how important Anthony was. Also notable is that Drake has never killed his brother, in spite of having the opportunity to do so, and that he warily accepted a truce with Anthony (only to have it end quickly). He can be quite insightful when he puts his mind to understanding someone. Unfortunately, he tends to use this ability to further his manipulations more than anything. Appearance:  Magical Style: Magic? Heh, I'm too powerful for the likes of 'magic'. If chi is magic, then I guess that. Weapons: I'm a weapon myself. I can decimate pretty much anyone I come across, using my chi to my advantage. If you're talking about weapons outside of me, a bow staff and swords, along with anything connected to the earth. However, my fists and using my power are my favorite ways of displaying just how strong I am. My chi and the earth are my weapons as well. I'm connected to the earth, able to use my chi and influence anything that's connected to it, minus the ocean. Those bodies are too large. It's not like I need them, anyway. Fighting Style: It's called Total Fighting, comprised of Southern Dragon Style, Muay Thai, Wing Chun, Jujutsu, Seikuken, Ryuusei Seikuken, Bajiquan, Piguazhang, and Qigong. If you'd really like to know more about them, I'd gladly show you a demonstration. However, you may not survive it. Family: I have no idea where my grandparents are, and I don't particularly care. Oh, I also have a traitor of a brother. Quirks: Quirks? Me? Yeah, dream on. Anything else: I suggest that if you get on my bad side, you run, fast. I’m full body ambidextrous, too. If around the outside of my eyes are glowing a bright, brilliant, emerald green, I suggest you try and get away fast because that means I'm tapping into my Inner Dragon. And when I do that, all Hell will break loose. Pets/Companions: My tiny dragon that can fit on my index finger, Inferno:  Dislikes: My brother, weakness, people who don't do my bidding, and pretty much whatever I feel like disliking. Likes: Power, women, Inferno, booze, money, getting what I want, and lust. Short and sweet, right? Theme song: Drake's Theme
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