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 Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 7:24 pm
heres the information
Name: Shadow
Nick: The Ultimate Life Form
Race: Hedgehog in his human form
Appearance: www.deviantart.com/deviation/32581927/
Gender: Male
Abilities: Can Teleport and use chaos abilities thanks to a special jewel named chaos emerald and sometimes transforms into a vampire
Weapons: 2 swords named the Diamond Ravager and the Diamond Slicer also a gun named the Peacemaker
Weakness: Being near a girl
Age: unknown doesnt ages
Personality: Independent and Lonely but helps others in need no matter what
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 9:42 am
For an RP I'm currently playing called "No Way Out"
Name: Anthony Jorial
Alias: Firebrand
Residence: Aurum, Unity System
Birthplace: Krashal
Race: Human
Date of Birth: May 24, 2279
Gender: Male
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 145lbs
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Black
Distinguishing Marks: None
Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Family: Unknown
Affiliations: Independent
Abilities / Traits: Recently started displaying Pyrokinetic abilities, but they're still quite low.
Biography:
Anthony Jorial was a freelancer and bounty hunter at the prime of his life. Most people only knew him by his codename "Firebrand" and those who knew his real name were only his close friends. He started freelancing at the age of 16, as his father was one as well. Once he turned 18, he took on the title of Bounty Hunter after collecting the head of a feared criminal within the Aurum planet.
Krashal was his birth planet. He's most comfortable there, and yet enjoys traveling through the galaxy to hunt for jobs.
He met his wife Alissa one night as he was wandering the streets after a really fun party. He heard a scream from one of the allies, and started running for it. When he reached it, he found three men on top of her just starting to rape her. In very little time, he killed two of the men, and knocked out another, but not without receiving a couple severe wounds. Alissa was the one who treated his injuries at her appartment. They soon got to know eachother and within the year were married. He was 20 when this happened.
They started a joint career, taking assignments for various corporations. Some smaller corporations on Aurum most often asked them to transport cargo from one planet to the next, and wtihin those works, Firebrand was given a cargo ship he specifically named "Eternity" after his father's ship's AI.
At the age of 24, tragedy struck him.
On a routine transportation for a corporation called Haven Tech, the Eternity came under heavy fire by an unknown group of pirates. He successfully fought off the pirates, but during the firefight, one of the crates had started leaking an explosive substance. The ship's sensors detected them, and Alissa went to clean up the mess. Unfortunately, the crates had not been packaged properly, and all contained highly explosive materials - a thing Firebrand refused to transport at any time. The liquids went off, and the explosion took the life of his wife, along with the entire cargo hold, up to the bridge. Forced into a crash landing back into the Aurum atmosphere, Firebrand woke up days later, remembering the cries of pain when his wife died.
Eager for revenge, he vowed to take revenge on Haven Tech for their treachery. It took him a week to discover where the headquarters were for the company, and he spent the rest of the month studying the CEO's movements as well as building schematics. By the time he'd understood them perfectly, he was more eager than ever to enact his hatred towards the company. Covertly taking out the guards, and sneaking past the others, he made his way into the offices, and waited for the CEO to come back in from a meeting. Sitting in his seat, Firebrand shot the man in his joints, and executed him in front of his secretary and personal guards (whom he'd bribed to remain docile). This came as a surprise but was quickly suppressed by those working in the company. Instead a false news flash was sent out detailing how a sniper had assassinated him the night before in his house. All evidence was then closed, and Firebrand began wandering for more work.
Having built friends within the fallen corporation, he got a hold of a group of people that were hiring freelancers to protect and escort a relatively low profile individual to one of the military bases on Aurum. On his way to the buildings, the Aurum tragedy occurred, and he was caught in the blast. Unity City was reduced to a post-war, death ridden, city.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:28 am
name:josh ofbthe b*****d wastelands age:12 look demonic voice eyes are red like a demon vampire wears giant black cape made of black fire power:can make dark black fire spit out of my mouth and hands and shoot sand and fire at the same time to make an enemy turn to glass picture: 
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 11:58 am
k here goes mine!
Gaian Username: Dracobird
Name: Leon Svexton
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Height: 5,11
Weight: 167
Nationality: Lhazaar
Class: Swordsman
Weapon: A long sword and a small dagger concealed in his boot.
Appearance: Has tan skin and hazel eyes. Has shoulder length black hair drawn into a ponytail. He wears mostly leather clothes made for traveling and a small leather breastplate under his shirt. Usually wears brown hard leather chaps for leg protection. For shoes he wears black lace up boots that reach to his shins. As for jewelry only one small stud earring made of ivory.
Personality: Usually has a stony and unfeeling face that shows no emotion, though after battle he will sometimes cry which means he does not particularly enjoy killing.
History: Grew up living on a small farm in a relatively small village. His father died protecting him and his mother in a bandit raid. In the next years his mother was never the same. Eventually she died of grief because she thought that she was the cause of his death. He later grew to be a mercenary and swore to revenge his father’s death by killing the bandits. He took every measure to make sure he became in the best physical and mental condition to uphold his oath. The young man spent hours and hours and days and days to become the best swordsman in his land.
RP Sample: Looking over the battle field Leon suddenly felt tears well up in his eyes at the site of all the destruction. He tried to hide it from his comrades but was too late for the ever watchful scout that had also been hired to kill the bandits who had raided his hometown, noticed the water in his eyes but out of respects said nothing.
Leon often felt sorrow and grief at killing these barbarians for deep down inside he knew them to be men just like him with families to look after, even though he himself had never settled down and got married; but he hope to someday. But he had to make a living some how to provide food for his belly.
Softly he recited his code to himself. “Never give up no matter the odds.”
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 3:15 pm
Name: Logan Michael Ser'miux ((Pronounced Ser-mi-oos)) Age: 32, Born on February 28th, 1975 Race: Beserker Elf ((A sub race of elves that are shorter and stockier than their counterparts and have much more brute strength but they are not as adept at spells and such.)) Job: Bounty Hunter Original Hometown: Whistler, Canada Currently Living in: He lives in one of two places: The Laylak Woods in Canada or Buffalo, New York. Usually in Buffalo. Eyes/Hair: He has dark chocolate brown hair that is parted down the middle. Due to his widow's peak, he has arched hair but the hair on the right side of his face looks like someone had just run a balloon over it too long and is always frizzed up but the other side is reletively calm. His eyes are a very bright blue-green, so bright they look like they would seriously glow in the dark. ((But they don't)). And he also has a goatee. Basic Build/Physique: Being a beserker elf, he only tops out at about 5'10 and weighs about 160; all pure muscle. He is thick set but not fat. He is usually seen wearing a dark grey T-shirt of some sort and dark blue jeans with black boots and dark brown leather gloves. When weather calls for it, he wears an olive green trench coat that comes down to the backs of his calves. Distinguishing Marks or Scars: Right near the hairline on the left side of his face he has a long, deep scar that runs from about his temple to his chin. Any other scars he has are usually hidden beneath his clothing and consist mostly of bullet and knife wounds. He also has a tattoo on the right side of his neck indicating he was once involved with the mafia. Skills: He is extremely skilled with guns, these being his main weapons, with a good knowledge of hand-to-hand combat in case he doesn't have time for his guns or if the person he is fighting comes too close for it. Personality: He is serious 90% of the time with a goodly amount of paranoia put in there as well. He distrusts most people and is relatively anti-social except when the job calls for it. He is also very cautious but that is only because if he isn't he is likely to end up with many bullet wounds or knife wounds or even worse, death. Otherwise, he is a daredevil who loves to live on the extreme rush of adrenaline ((Which may be why he averages about a hundred mph down the freeway on his motorcycle)). The only time he isn't serious is when he is at home with his locks locked and his pug, Max. He can be a fun loving guy though and shows this through his absolute love of video games. History: He grew up with his mother and father in Whistler, Canada, living in a modest residence and good friends. He was a happy kid. But when his father was laid off and forced to find an out-of-country job when Logan was 15, things went sort of downhill. They moved to Buffalo, New York and settled down once more. Everything seemed to have gone back to normal. But Logan was miserable. He had left everything he had known back in Whistler and began to build up internal anger directed at his father. But, instead of taking it out on him, he found a hobby so he could direct it. That hobby was marksmanship. Everyday after school, he went out to a target range where he rented a gun and shot targets. After he finished high school, Logan bought a gun and earned a license to own it. Soon, through the practice range, he found a group of guys he could relate to. They eventually made a gang and began to have "fun". But on one such fun occasion, the guys robbed a bank but were caught when a teller they hadn't seen pressed the silent alarm. By the time they realized it though, it was too late. The cops were there and arresting them. They were to be sentenced to fifteen years for robbery but Logan asked them if there was anyway he could avoid jail. The police put him to use. They were having a problem with a particular gang but this one was much too organized to be a mere gang. So they sent him off to spy on them, to catch them doing something illegal. Logan had to go and try to get into the Mafia. He began doing jobs for small timers and soon was found by them. They tested him and found him useful and soon became a member, marked with the tattoo. And for many months, things seemed to go well. Until one day, they found out. About a year later, Logan was 20, he was on the run from them. And he couldn't run fast enough to avoid the bullets. He was brought down and beaten until they decided enough was enough and were about to put him out of his misery when they heard someone running towards them. So instead of shooting him, one of the men hit him hard upside the head with a rock, knocking Logan out. He woke up three weeks later in the cottage of a nurse called Theresa. It was she and her friend Dr. Josefina Kalvin who had saved him from his death by not only bandaging his wounds but by forcing the mafia men away when they had come running, hearing the yells. But sadly, the rock did quite a bit of damage. He lost all his memory from before he woke up in the cottage. He was lucky he could remember how to walk, talk and swallow. So he set out on a personal adventure to find out who he was. It took him two years to gather enough information to satisfy him. Since he figured criminals were the ones responsible for his loss of memory, he vowed to take revenge upon them. So, he re-discovered his gun skills and became a bounty hunter. Powers: He has almost no powers since magic doesn't comes easily to him nor is it easily tachable. All he knows is healing. A bust picture of him as a chibi. 
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 7:02 pm
((One of many, just one looking for an immediate RP. PM if you think this character fits your storyline.)) Name: Akidoshi Mayu (Ma-chan or Yu-chan, never Mayu) Age: 22 Gender: female Orientation: bi Race: human Ethnicity: Japanese (modern) Looks:  Height: 5' 6" Weight: 123 lbs. Side: neutral-chaotic ((My recent D&D game had a hand in this, I think...)) Occupation: cashier at a gothware and sword boutique((imagine Hot Topic meets Industrial Metal meets Bud K Knives)) in Shinjuku, apprenticing to be a tattoo artist Pet Peeves: ganguro, people who refuse to bathe, Americans who attempt (and fail) to communicate Likes: goths, punks, visu-kei, kendo,"sweet lolita" (for some unknown reason), sharp and pointy objects... Dislikes: ganguro, "princess lolita", athletic types, super happy pop, excessive sugar General Personality: Mostly apathetic. Favorite Music: visu-kei rock and American metal Favorite Food: katsudon, anything with sweet bean paste in the center Favorite Beverage: melon-flavored Ramune Favorite Movie: Uzumaki Favorite Book: Wings of Lead: Story of a Sudanese Survivor by Marlee Rhea Favorite Quote: "Destiny is a name often given in retrospect to choices that had dramatic consequences." --J. K. Rowling Family: mother-deceased 3 years, cancer father-left when she was 3 sister-Ichiko, 12 History: Mayu was raised in a slum district of the port city Yokosuka. She grew up in a one-room shack with a mother dying of cancer and a baby sister. Her mother was a semi-professional seamstress and mended people's clothing for enough money to put her children through school. Unbeknownst to her mother, Mayu made a small amount of extra change by helping the fisherman haul lines and running market errands for the visiting navy men and women. She used this to make sure her sister had the best school supplies she could get while she subsided on what her mother's coin could get. After high school, Mayu went to Tokyo to look for work. She found her well-paying job at the boutique and moved her family into a small apartment near the boutique. Her mother was diagnosed with cervical cancer six months after they moved in. However, being a strong woman, she refused to die in a hospital, so Mayu made her mother as comfortable as possible so she could die at home, with her daughters near her. She died peacefully in her sleep and Mayu buried her in the hilltop cemetary in Yokosuka where her grandmother was interred. In the first year after Mayu's mother died, six different men showed up, claiming to be her father. None of their claims stood against paternity tests. Mayu still does her best to ensure Ichiko has the best of everything. She even took on an apprenticeship under an area tattoo artist to ensure that her kid sister can afford to go to any university she wants. For the most part, though, Mayu is a typical Shinjuku punker. She eats, sleeps, and breathes the things her boutique sells.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:09 am
Gaian name: Draywin848
Character name: Rez
Age: 18
Race: Arch Angel (although they have wings and some magic powers that is the only thing that separates them from being human)
Class: Ranger
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Green
Build: Fairly well built but agile
Height: 5”9
Personality: very stubborn and strong willed and sometimes incredibly rash but very loyal and caring of his friends.
Appearance: his skin shows a faint tan suggesting that he didn’t always live in the forests, his hair is always characteristically messy and his emerald green eyes generally show a glint of mischief and the corners of his mouth turned up into a cocky grin. He wears a fitted brown t-shirt and baggy grey pants all the time but when he’s out and about he wears a light weight leather armour and limb guards.
Background: He grew up in his home town of Solonia with his farther (Rainon), his mother (Sarai) and his half brother (Dravius). The whole town lived in peace until a great disaster occurred on the day of Rez’s 18th birthday, the disaster was said to be an omen from the heavens and was to punish the town for ignoring the prophecy about the one with the black wings. On an Arch Angels 18th birthday they become of age and receive their wings but unlike every other Arch Angel who had white wings Rez received black ones and was blamed for the disaster, he was banished without mercy far away from his home town and left to fend for himself. (This will be adapted dependant on what RP’s I join)
Strengths: his magical abilities with fire along with his fast reflexes and agility (though they are no where near as good as an elf’s)
Weaknesses: his quick thinking and rashness, his loyalty to his friends can also be his downfall
Powers: he has an ability to summon fire to his fingertips but not to a devastating effect as his powers are no where near as great as those who train with magic
Weapons: a long-sword, dagger and a long bow and quiver
Armour: light weight leather armour and limb guards
feel free to pm me critic or if you need an extra person in an rp thanks
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 1:48 pm
Name:Heblyn Julia Memora Race: human [vampire hunter] Age: 17 Height: 5' 9" Hair: black eyes: dark purple Weight: 119 lbs. Appearance:  i drew it ^>^ if you can't see it. click hereEquipment:  a long sword ^.^ didn't make the sword. and then the basic vampire hunting kit.. you know crosses, steaks, viles of holy water. Personality: heblyn as a child was sweet but after the deaths of her family she became distant and cold.. being kind only to those that she seamed to like.. History: heblyn was born in moscow, Russia in the year of 1992 on the 5th of july. My mother and father was killed when she was four, by a gray eyed vampire. so she was left to fend for myself... but the the hunters found her. they raised her and trained her for ten long hard years, then she left on her fifteenth birthday...she travelved the world for two years, while traveling she met her friends Mitsuki and Alesha, they travel more together and then returned home to moscow, only to find that the registry was long gone.. now she and her friend are trying to solve what happened to the registry and who killed her parents long ago.. [i hope this is good enough? if not i'll make it better.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 6:31 pm
Name: Patrick Liam Foster Age: 36 Gender: male Visage:  Profession: Mortician Class: upper-middle Date of Birth: January 18 Zodiac: Capricorn and Pig Height: 6' even Weight: 130 lbs. or thereabouts Family: - mother, 86, living in a rest home - father, deceased - brother, 42, doctor, lives in Portland - sister, 33, secretary, lives in Tennessee Place of Birth: south-central Sacramento Current Hometown: a small town in Missouri Religion: animistic paganism Personality Stereotype: Librarian Favorite Color: the color of Utah clay Favorite Food: Monte Cristo sandwich Favorite Non-alcoholic Beverage: green tea frappucino from Starbucks Favorite Alcohol Beverage: Skyy Blu vodka Favorite Author: Tom Clancy Favorite Book: Tom Clancy's Rainbow Six Favorite Actor: John Cleese Favorite Actress: Julia Roberts Favorite Movie: White Oleander ((loves a good cry)) Least Favorite Movie: anything starring Will Ferrell ((can't stand the man)) Favorite Music Genre: world intstrumentals Least Favorite Music Genre: rap Favorite Band: Pink Floyd Theme Song: Hey You by Pink Floyd Favorite Mythological Deity: Odin the All-Father ((Norse)) Personal Motto: The heart which is never broken is never known. Random Quote: "I wonder if death is as big an adventure as life is..." Hobbies: writing poetry, carpentry, geneaology Pet Peeves: teenage girls in skimpy clothes, teenage boys who sag their pants General Likes: eating out, his job, walking to and from work General Dislikes: overcomplicated recipes, spending big money on clothes, testifying in court, jury duty Fears: spiders, scorpions, rats the size of small dogs
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 9:34 pm
Name:Shengo Takanashi
1. Age.19. He shows his age by the, clothes he wears, and the flashy car he drives. His age really isn't important to him.
2. Gender identity. Hes male.
3. Height and weight. 6'5"/225lbs
4. Hair and eyecolor. His hair color is Jet black, its shoulder lenght, his eyes are a deep purple.
5. Physical defects.He has not physical handicaps
6. Physics: Hes thin, but muscular
7. Physical posture:He seems very relaxed all the time, almost to relaxed, but hes ready anytime something happens.
8. Physical movement:Hes very quick on his feet, but most of the time he walks around like he owns the place.
9. Characterising gestures etc.
10. Voice/Language: He has a low deep voice, it sort of rumbles from deep within himself.
11. Special verbal characteristics: His most used line is "And, your point is?"
12. Clothing: He wears jet black pants, and a tight fitting black shirt, dark purple shoes, he wears a pendant around his neck that looks like a small purple sword.
13. Sexuality:Hes not into sex much, he just flirts a lot.
14. Intelligence: Hes smart, hes also street smart, he loves his car and bike, he knows all about them, and how to repair them.
15. Temperament:Hes Optimistic, most of the time, but when he sees theres no way out he'll let you know.
16. Complex/phobias:Hes afraid of being alone.
17. Frustrations and important failures:Hes mad at himself and his brother, because they could never fully protect they're family.
18. Nicknames: Shen, its a shortend verison of his name.
19. What does the character think of him-/herself?He doesn't think highly of himself. Which feelings does the characters like/dislike?He doesn't like when people are indesicive. What does the character deny?He denys the fact that his family is dead, and its his fault.
20. Attitudes of life: He feels life is worthless without the ones he loves around him.
21. Hidden characteristics:His families long kept secrets, that they are really dragon lords, and thateach one can control the abilities of one dragon, Shengo and his brother are oddities in this, that they can control two dragons.
22. Family and family background:They're from Japan, he moved to the USA after his failuar to protect his family How does it affect the characters life?
23. Friends and lovers.Hes made 4 friends since coming to the USA, he hardly remembers they're names so he has to be reminding constanly by his younger brother.
24. Friends at work and bosses: His work is racing, he doesn't make friends with other racers.
25. Other people involved in the characters life?His brother Jin Takanashi
26. Birthplace.: Japan.
27. Religous Background: He doesn't belive theres an afterlife, so he just lives life to the fullest.
28. Education:Hes already graduated from collage.
29. School/Job: Hes a racer, his job is to race and win the cash prize.
30. Social-economical status:Hes well off, but hes not super rich.
31. Accommodation/Housing:He lives in a modest house with his brother.
32. Official hobbies/interests:He likes to work on his car/bike, in his free time.
34. Dreams and ambitions: His dreams are to restore his families honor, and return to his home.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 4:53 pm
I suppose mine should pop up too.
Name: Kagai
Current human age: 21
Current race: possessed human
Current human gender: male
Current human height/weight: 6'0/115 lbs.
Current human hair color: black
Current human eye color: silver
Past: Kagai was a sword made in the feudal times of Japan. After its creation, it was stolen by a demon slayer who killed over one thousand demons with it, before being killed by a greater demon. The sword was tainted by the many demons souls that had been imprisoned within it, and sucked out the soul of any demon who weilds it without true power. For years, the sword has been sucking the souls of demons and humans alike, slowly gaining more power throughout the course of time. however, it was sealed up by a powerful monk, who with all the power he could muster, sent it hurtling randomly throughout time and space. the possessed blade Kagai managed to escape, at the cost of its true form. now it can travel to any time it so chooses and possess any being. its power remain unknown, however, it normally depends on the human that it attaches too.
(sorry about the whole "current" thing. it just doesnt have a real form anymore. heheh...)
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 9:42 pm
((This is a general description for a general character that I'll generally play. And in writing that, it was generally fun to see how often I misspelled general.))
Name: Krogg Nok
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 5'11" or 180.3cm
Weight: 180lbs. or 81.6Kg
Eye color: Blue
Hair color, style: Brown Hair, cut close to the skull, with a red goatee.
Skin tone: White, or a pinkish color. Sometimes red when he's been out in the sun too long.
Clothes: In general, he always wears at least a pair of red shorts, with hand and leg wraps. Depending on when and where he is, this may change, but his clothing shall always allow him a great deal of freedom for movement.
Weapons: Martial Arts and the flail, staff, and sword. And a gun. Or a hand crossbow. Deus ex Machina THIS, Magic Users.
Brief Bio: Krogg is a fun loving kind of guy with a stocky, muscular frame and sharp eyes. Always one to partake in a drink and the subsequent brawl that follows, he laughs at the mere thought of pain and defeat! For such things are but silly notions, especially when one has a gun (Or a hand crossbow!). Anyway, he is led by his bizarre sense of honor, has no hold for religion, and when not employed roams the countryside with his path decided by the fall of a stick. When employed, the work is usually some sort of daring and treacherous guard duty, rife with blood and battle. Yet, he fears not these things, for with cunning and skill does he evade such heavy and gruesome taxes of the soul!
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 7:09 am
Name: shadow dragon
Age: 20
Gender: male
Species: not important
Place of Origin: secret training grounds
Marital Status: single
Weapon(s): katana, shurikins,
Element(s): fire, spirit
Strength(s): (Emotional): inteligence (not neccessarily a good speller), kindness, honor, respect
(Physical): balance, speed, strength, control
Weakness(es): (Emotional): kindness, and goal to protect and serve, no matter the cost to self
(Physical): mortal
Skills: stealth, magic, high level meditation, martial arts (unarmed, and armed combat), logic, weapon mastery
Background: For as long as he can remember, he's been training with the Masters of the Protectors. An ancient and sacred legion of scholars and fighters. He has only recently completed the training of his masters, and now he seeks the training of life. He is trained in many forms of armed, and unarmed combat, his preference is the katana. He is familiar with pegan beliefs, old and new, this world and others, and is not afraid of the spiritual realm. He is devoted to the protection of the inocent beings, no mater who/what they are, and to the aid of those that ask for it, or need it. He is devoted to the point in which he doesnt care about his own well being, as long as he protects, and serves. He uses many secrets of nature and magic to aid in his endeavors. He has now come to this interesting planet, called Gaia, and hopes that he can be of help to someone, somewhere.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 2:37 pm
Shadow_ULT heres the information Name: Shadow Nick: The Ultimate Life Form Race: Hedgehog in his human form Appearance: www.deviantart.com/deviation/32581927/ Gender: Male Abilities: Can Teleport and use chaos abilities thanks to a special jewel named chaos emerald and sometimes transforms into a vampire Weapons: 2 swords named the Diamond Ravager and the Diamond Slicer also a gun named the Peacemaker Weakness: Being near a girl Age: unknown doesnt ages Personality: Independent and Lonely but helps others in need no matter what too sonic the hedgehoggy unless thats precisly what your goin for
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