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 Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 12:00 am
Tier IIName: ErrtuAge: One-hundred-forty-threeRace: HumanAlignment: Undistinguished.Weapons: A Rune Blade, which is a normal one handed sword but enchantments had been placed upon it to increase the base power. And also a large staff, only a few inches shorter than Errtu standing at full height, many different gems placed inside the staff gave it a very exotic look, but looking closer, runes had been inscribed into the wood between the area's with the gems.Descriptions on weapons with special powers: Runed Blade: The weapon had not been named, it was a gift from one very close to Errtu, his Blades Trainer had presented him with the awe striking blade after completion of his training to become the highest ranking of Swordsman there was, Epic. When he first received the blade, the beauty of it kept Errtu from using it. Once he was sent to his Magical Training, he was force to fend away monsters from town to town.Runed Staff: Again, the weapon was not named, it wasn't the fact that Errtu didn't feel the need to, it was just too dear to him, and naming it would make it even harder if it was stripped away, he thought all of his weapons to be like this. The staff was presented to him by his mentor, one of the greatest Mage's to ever take up the art, and not be of a race that was born into the arts. Decades past in his training under the Arch Mage, but after nearly a century, he has mastered all that he could be taught, and was presented with the position of Arch Mage, but declined. Instead he accepted the Runed Staff.Armor: A robe made of rare linen, linen with slight Magical Amplifiers, dyed brown and bronze. Every few inches, a cluster of Rune's sewn in; they acted as wards and absorbed weaker spells cast against him.Description on armor with special powers: Every few inches, a cluster of Rune's sewn in; they acted as wards and absorbed weaker spells cast against him. The Rune's are sewn in a light green, the colors look good on the robe, but that is the user's view.Spells: Flame- Fire Bolt, Fire Blast, Blast Wave, Flame Strike, Scorch, Flame Shock, Immolate, Rain of Fire, Sear, Conjure Fire.Ice/Frost- Frost Shock, Blizzard, Ice Wind, Frost Nova, Frigged Cold, Frost Bolt.Light/Holy: Heal, Divine Shield, Smite, Dimensional Doorway. Description of each spell: Fire Spells: Fire Bolt: A basic flame cast, quick casting but effective.Fire Blast: A strong Fire explosion, takes about twice as long to cast as a Fire Bolt.Blast Wave: A flow of Fire from the casters palm, but instead of it being cast like a Fire Bolt, it is channeled, it has a maximum duration of ten seconds, and is pumped up twice its power every two seconds.Flame Strike: An instant casting double Fire Bolt.Scorch: Summons a tornado of fiery wrath within thirty yards of the caster. It has duration of ten seconds, and is channeled.Immolate: Quick casting flame spell that consumes the target and lasts ten seconds.Sear: A follow up spell to Immolate, it spreads the spell two all surrounding beings, engulfing them in flame for ten seconds, a casting spell that takes five seconds.Rain of Fire: The caster channels down a fiery rain from the heavens. The spell has a maximum duration of thirty seconds, and sends countless, speeding, Fire Bolts into the ground. Conjure Fire: The caster creates an orb of fire in his palm. An instant cast with varied uses. Ice/Frost Spells: Frost Bolt: Basic frost cast, quick casting and has a chance to encase the victim in an icy shell.Frost Shock: An instant casting Frost Bolt, but can affect more than one target.Blizzard: Much like Rain of Fire, only large sharp chunks of ice rain from the heavens, the spell is channeled and can last up to thirty seconds.Ice Wind: A tunnel of frost channeled from the caster's palm.Frigged Cold: Quick casting frost bolt that surrounds a target in an icy shell stopping them from movement for ten seconds. Frost Nova: A follow up to Frigged Cold that spreads the effects of the spell to up to ten other targets, it's an instant casting spell that lasts up to ten seconds. Holy/Light Spells: Heal:In Combat: A channeled spell that heals all flesh wounds.Out of Combat: A channeled spell that heals deep wounds/life threatening wounds that has no limit of casting.Divine Shield: Deflects all physical and magical spells for one minuet, allowing the caster time to prepare another spell or heal himself.Dimensional Doorway: Allowing a quick exit from battle, or traveling across vast distances almost instantly. It can also be used to move others by opening below the targeted. Dark/Shadow Spells: Demons Gate: Calling upon a demonic deity, after the right words, allows the caster to open a gate to a Demonic realm/planet and call forth demons to do the bidding of the summoned. Melee Spells Fiery Weapon: Saying the magical word to send his sword into flames so that it will absorb any flame attacks and add to any physical blows made. This spell lasts until it is canceled or replaced.Icy Weapon: Saying the magical word to send surround his weapon in ice, it can absorb basic ice spells, and has the power to add to physical damage, and freezing the area where connected. This spell lasts until it is canceled or replaced.Life Stealing: Saying the magical words, the sword turns into a living weapon of a chosen deity and smites all it hit. The draw back to this is that it drains power from the wielder. This spell lasts until it is canceled or replaced.Surging Strength: Saying the magical word infuse the wielder with the strength of multiple men, and can reduce the amount of damage taken from attacks due to a Barrier of Weakening that surrounds the wielder. This spell only lasts thirty seconds.Blood Mist: Saying the magical words infuriates the wielder, no damage can be laid upon the wielder, and his attack speed is greatly increased. This spell only lasts twenty seconds.
Magic training would take much, much more than ten years, and Errtu knew it, but no matter, the magic would keep him alive longer than most hopped to live, which ensured that he would master the arts. Elemental, Holy, and Enchantment were the subjects of his studies, he eventually mastered them after many decades, his hair shading grey, his eye loosing hue, he accepted Mastery of the Arts, and was given a Robe made of cloth with Magical Amplifiers colored with red and black, the color's gave him the appearance as a warlock, though he wasn't. His Master died shortly after completion, and Errtu was named Arch Mage, though he hated being crowned it, he was the only who could actually claim to the position. Upon accepting the position he was awarded the Arch Mage's staff, more commonly known as the Runed Staff, because of the runes etched into the rock hard wood. Stones of every color lined the staff, it looked as if the gems were incased in glass, truly a marvelous staff. Personality: Errtu is a cheery fellow out of combat, always laughing, making smart mouthed remarks, and laid back. But while in combat, he is a completely different person, turning into a quiet war machine, he only mutters words needed for the spells that make him such an Elite warrior and Mage. His eyes get darker when he is mad, gaining a reddish hue, presumed from to many failed attempts from Alchemy. Serious when he is needed and calm when he isn't required for doing anything. Extra Items: On his side, an Onyx figurine of a small Dragon. To summon the whelp, the holder of the figure must call his name, Desir, and a small Bronze whelp will materialize, and aid in combat. Next to it is a small rune cloth bag, it holds a series of potions and stones, rejuvenation potions to renew him middle of combat, Illusion Rune Stones, to create a copy of the user in times of need, Enchanted Scrolls, allowing him short enchantments upon the targets being, sharpening stones to allow his Thorium edged weapon even more of a punch to it.Dragon Whelp History: Desir(Da-sear) was trapped inside of his Onyx statue by a power hungry mage while he was in apprentice ship by the Arch Mage, Errtu had fleeting encounters with him, but the Mage in control of him often made Desir do awful things. But after his training was complete, and his master fell ill, he confronted the mage and challenged him to a duel for Desir. No mage without Shadow Magic would dare challenge the Arch Mage, and sure enough, he had it. But even so, it was no use, the counters Errtu had drove them back to the mad Mage, killing him. He took Desir and summoned him, a marvelous sight to see, a small dragon, Royal Brown in color, with deep brown eyes. Errtu patted his head and got a thankful squeak and blew a ring of fire from his mouth to his former owner. Desir lived in another plane, the Astral Plane was his home where he hunted and lived, and that meant being summoned could only last so long, six or seven hours were as long as he can stay, and even then, that is when he begins to loose his strength. The Onyx statue was his link between the Planes. Dragons had magical powers, everyone ought to know that fact, but being from a different plane, it gave him powers that most Dragons would only get after growing away from their whelp stage in growth. Powers: Desir being a Bronze Dragon was a master of the Aspect of Time, more than half of the spells this little Dragon wielded had to do with physically weakening his opponents. But his most used spell was fire, and for being a whelp he could hold the flame for more than a few minuets. Errtu was educated in Dragon Lore, so he knew he would never be able to document all of the things that would happen with Desir around.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 12:57 pm
Tier II
Name: Takachiro Wasakii
Age: 16
Height: 5 feet and four inches
Weight: 110 lbs
Blood type: O
Hair color: Silver
Eye Color: Yellow
Skin Tone: Cream White
Race: Human and enchanced
Nationality: Japanese
-Born: Kyoto, Japan
-Raised: By his mother for seven years then by himself for as long as he could remember
-Living now: Lu-Bu Dojo and within the Clan , and Shadow Kitsune Clan
Family: All dead
Past relationships:
Styles of fighting: Self-Taught it mostly involves the use of his legs.
Dislikes: Arrogant punks and Racist fools
Cherishes: His two hawks
Weapon of choice: Diamond Dust Gun.
Weapon Capabilities: It is a white gun with a large diamond struck on the side of the gun. It's designed to shoot any kind of bullet from lead to silver. Takachiro preferably uses silver bullets.
Weapon of Choice: Giant Anchor
Weapon Capabilities: It's a giant anchor...
Weapon of Choice: Double-blades
Weapon Capabilities: It is a blade having curved blades on top and bottom. The way he can hold this blade is because in the middle the is a large ring which he use to grip and wield the sword. The double-blades are very easy to wield because they are light-weighted. Takachiro is pretty sure he is the only person on Gia with a weapon like this..
Abilities:
Hawk Sight:
Takachiro has the sight of a hawk and is able to see far off distances.
Wolf Ears and Nose:
Takachiro also has an enchanced nose and enchanced ears. He can probably smell you coming before he sees or hears you. It is very hard to sneak up on Takachiro.
Favorite Music: j-pop and j-rock
Favorite Animal: Wolves and Hawks
Weakness: Human and risky
Specialty: Escape Artist
Greatest feature: He's fun to have around and you can rely on him. He can see people for they really are.
Worst Feature: Insane in someways
Clothings: White suit with white dress shoes. He wears a blue dress shirt underneath his suit's jacket. Takachiro wears black socks with his white dress shoes.
Deals Made: Gods' hands:
He made a deal with a sage to take away all his wind powers but keep his enchanced abilities . Takachiro has to bring the eye a murder for the enchancement to stay forever. The sage just likes things from people who led an interesting life.
Motto: I am what I am.. nothing more.
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2005 1:47 am
Name: Jonathan Tomorrow
Age: chronologically, 600 years plus, physically, 26
Race: Tribal/Norse
Gender: Male
Height: 194cm
Weight: 285lbs
Hair: Sandy Blond with wavy spikes
Eyes: An intense light-blue
Tiers: IV to I
Equipment:
1. WireDagger = A device which is strapped to the user’s arm much like a wrist-guard, it contains a special high-tensile wire which is fired from the top from the bottom of the wrist under the hand, sending out a small dagger out at the speed of a bullet. The wire is razor sharp and can support three people, making it an excellent grappling and swinging item. It can hold up to fifteen daggers at one time and the wire can be cut for almost immediate re-fire. The wire come in standard lengths of 1 kilometer, and is loaded along with the knives.
2. Mjolnar = the Norse hammer of Thor the Thunder God. Although Tomorrow has not found the actual hammer, he is able to create one out of plasma, and is able to do pretty much the same stuff as the original Mjolnar could do – however, if he casts lightening with the hammer it weakens considerably, reducing it’s smashing power.
3. Iron ingots = Simple iron lengths, about two inches long. Good for throwing and jamming into people, as well as other things… (refer to Abilities)
4. Armored Coat = Inlayed with Kevlar sheets in the arms, chest and back as well as steel plating within the back and chest, the coat can withstand a shotgun round at point-blank range and hold with minimal damage. It also has ringlets for daggers and iron ingots strewn about the inside, providing extra protection.
5. Gloves = Also layered, but with thin sheets of copper, these gloves are strong and reliable, able to withstand most sword/bludgeoning weapons for a short while, long enough for John to reach forward and bash the owner. They also allow him to pull off a devastating attack using a very interesting technique…(see Abilities)
Description:
Tall with blond hair and blue eyes, John is a strong man and his body shows it. Toned to perfection and tanned a light bronze, his body is covered in muscle, easily revealing the immense strength he possesses. His entire body (mainly his chest and back) are covered in masses of scars long sword scars, small round bullet scars, etc medals of the many, many battles he' been in. He has a handsome, almost boyish face, revealing the childhood he tries to relive that he never had.
Unfortunately for most, he is very unforgiving when it comes to his beliefs. Harsh and brutal almost to the point of being in-human, he has killed many evil people many times and will do so with a smile on his face. On the flip-side, he protects innocents with his life if need, and his loved-ones with even more gusto. to threaten one of his family or friends is, to Tomorrow, an instant death penalty.
In normal siutations, he has a very loose and happy demeanour, cracking jokes and laughing easily - but this is just a cover when he is forced to become serious. His playful voice grows cold, his baby-blue eyes become shards of ice, and his actions are drastically changed. This man is Tomorrow, John's other side. Dark, unrelenting, furious, genocidal. John is a happy, fun-loving lug with a penchance for small children and pets - Tomorrow once fed a drug-dealing peodophile his fingers, toes and c**k before burning him alive.
Nuff said in that regard...
Abilities:
Although he likes to call himself human, John is more then super-human, an elemental, almost a god. His element is Electricity. He has the ability to take the 12 volts every human uses to charge their body, and multiply it to massive quantities, earning him the nickname The Human Dynamo. His ability ranges from small, one-hundred volt shocks to massive gigavolt beams of pure energy. (note: a gigavolt is 1,000,000,000 volts of electricity. Las Vegas is powered by two gigavolts – John can summon up to 3.)
Using his electrical power he can move faster then normal humans and has above-normal strength. His record is around five tons, although the strain broke both his arms. He can kill the electrical pain signals to his brain as well, allowing him to fight longer and harder even with mortal wounds, and is able to create electromagnetic fields and EMPs. He is even able to pull loose electrons and ions floating in the air and emitted from his body and form Plasma, a white substance made by bonding electrons and ions, compressing the molecules as tightly as possible or as loosely as possible. He can wield this easily, creating things out of liquids, gas or solids, making weapons, armor, walls and even man-sized statues.
Major powers:
1. Electrical Charges: This is an electrical bolt that can range from 100 volts to 5,000,000. They are the weakest of his attacks, but are the easiest to draw and release. He is able to release 50,000 volts without charging, enough to severely stun a human being's nervous system, and by charging up a little more he can let out 1,000,000 volts - the equivalent of a lightening bolt.
2. Gigablast: As the name says, it's the drawing of a billion volts into one charged blast. This takes time to draw, but the person will feel it when it hits. The energy of a Gigablast is the equivalent of 1/4th of an atomic explosion.
3. Dreamtime: As well as creating electricity, Tomorrow can also control it in all it's forms. If he is able to send a single volt into a person's spine or head, he can direct that electrical charge into their brain and manipulate their thoughts, speech and even their sight by firing certain synapses within their brain at will, controlling the electrical impulses. He can cause them to hallucinate or wipe himself from their sight sensors entirely, rendering himself invisible to them. He must be in a certain proximity to the subject, however, and the charge is soon absorbed by their body harmlessly.
4. Iron Rail: Electromagnetically charging the metal kept in his gloves, Tomorrow can magnetically fire one of his iron ingots at the speeds up to 1 kilometer per second, statistically making him a walking Rail Gun.
5. My Final Finale: Considered Tomorrow's ultimate attack, it is the drawing and releasing of 4 gigawatts - 4,000,000,000 volts of energy - in a single super-charged beam of energy, more powerful then an atomic blast. This attack usually renders him severely weakened unless Ascended, as he had just used his entire supply of charged energy, including his reserves.
6. Ascension: Reaching the very peak of his power levels, Tomorrow then goes beyond them and transforms. His body grows outward a few inches and his hair turns a bright gold. His irises disappear completely to be replaced by a bright white light, and his eyes begin to bleed. Static constantly surrounds him, and he spits electricity when he talks, as if his tongue was made of it. Whilst Ascended, Tomorrow can move double his speed and is twice as strong, and drawing power and forming plasma is done with ease - however his frail human body can only withstand the immense power over-load for a short time (record half-an-hour) and literally breaks down the more he fights.
7. Knight Of Light: Only able to be performed whilst Ascended, Tomorrow creates a suit of Plasma armor which covers his entire body. This allows him to retain his Ascended status longer (record three hours) through to the fact it literally holds his body together whilst he fights. It can withstand up to three tons of pressure and has wings on the back, allowing him to fly. It hinders his movement, however, resulting in less focused attacks and more 'smash em' type moves.
8. Berserker: The situation becoming too much for him to handle, his adrenaline pumping, his mind flailing for an answer, he is backed into a corner with no escape. In this instance, instinct takes over - and instinct is a terrible thing. Tomorrows mind becomes less then feral, his body suddenly becoming a massive conduit of energy as one thing becomes very, simply clear - eradication of every living thing around him. In this state all his powers - strength, speed and resiliance - is pushed to the max and beyond. In full Berserker mode, his body becomes covered in black Tribal tattoos, warning marks of the mad and the dangerous. If you see him marked thus, there is only one thing you can do - flee.
History:
Born into a reclusive warrior race called the Tribe, Tomorrow was marked from birth to be a warrior. Exactly five days after his birth he was put into a den of wolves and left as a test of strength and willpower. A day later, the wolves were found electrocuted to death and a very weak Tomorrow was in the middle, bite marks all over him. He was then brought up as a warrior, taught tracking, hunting, and several martial arts and weaponry, starting at the age of three. At the age of ten he witnessed his father butcher his entire tribe (the last of the Tribals) and was forced to kill him with his bare hands, an event which marred Tomorrow for his life.
After killing his father he wandered Gaia, gaining experience and fighting techniques along the way, honing his skills and strength.
At 15 he was skilled in swordsmanship, acrobatics and several types of martial art. He had also joined a small traveling circus, where he was taught basic conjuring and how to focus his electrical powers more. At the age of 18 he was 'recruited' into the Elite Operations Division, a wet-works organization secretly run by the Gaian government. He worked with them for almost three years before going AWOL, leaving after being ordered to murder one of his teammates.
Becoming a wanderer again, he rescued the Princess of Terran, a small northern province of Gaia, from her evil stepfather. It was then he decided to become a wandering mercenary. Unknown to him, all this did not take place over a quarter of a century, but more like half a millennia. By the time Tomorrow was 25 he was over 600 years old - the 600 years, however, were not remembered by him, as he erased his memory every few hundred years or so to forget the pain of living alone.
At age 25 he stumbled into the Leviathan’s Stadium, a place on the outskirts of Barton which drew upon supernatural beings like himself and pitted them together in one-on-one combat. Alone for most of his life, he had finally found some people who shared his passion for fighting, as well as several love interests and good friends. It was also here which he finally found the reason that his father went insane - a Darkness Demon had infiltrated his mind and caused him to run amok. The same demon had almost taken over Tomorrow, but he was able to force it out and destroy it.
Going for his usual wander one day, he finds three women – so called Valkyres of Light, capable of controlling all forms of light and light energy. They fight him, and after beating him, announce that they will train him in the arts of thunder and plasma. This was only done because the Valkyres saw him for the physical manifestation of Thor, the Tribal Thunder God, and supposedly several other races’ god. After teaching him to form plasma more easily the Valkyres vanished from his life, supposedly for good.
He was involved in a one-man vigilante mission against the criminal element of Gaia, killing the crime lords of each of the three major cities one by one. In an insane, suicidal reckoning, he figured that by doing so, his lover would be able to enjoy her new life with hr new boyfriend without worrying about crime or things like that. At the climax of this battle he is visited by his dead father, Nodi, who reveals that John is actually the physical avatar of Thor, the Norse god of Thunder, and that it's his destiny to become the god and take his rightful place in Valhalla with the rest of the gods to wait for the upcoming Ragnarok. Now John spends his time training, trying to enjoy his life with his adopted daughter Meryl and searching for the true Mjolnir, the Hammer of Thor.
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2005 8:19 pm
Tier V
Name: Misty Atwell
Age: 17
Height: 5'0
Weight: 115
Blood type: AB
Hair color: Blonde
Eye Color: Green
Skin Tone: Pale
Race: Human
Family: One sister she never sees due to her vindictive mother. Father and all other realations are dead.
Religion: Agnostic.
Attitude towards life and other people: Shy, willing to learn, optimistic, she believes everyone deserves a second chance.
Styles of fighting: Unskilled play as learn as she goes. She wings it.
Hobbies/interests: Caring for people, taking in strays, guitar, and meeting new people.
Dislikes: Rude people, egotistical people, name-callers, anyone who can get under her skin with sheer irritation.
Cherishes: Her friends as true friends are hard to come by.
Weapon of choice: Anything she can get her hands on.
Abilities: None
Favorite Music: Techno
Favorite Animal: Cats
Greatest feature: She always shows her best when under extreme pressure. She is very loyal to the ones she loves and cares for.
Worst feature: Her lack of skill and her overcaring nature
Clothing: Strapless, lace-up, leather corset top the very top covering her bosom was decorated with a clear red frill. She wore tight fitting leather pants and sometimes and short leather skirt, she wore boots that were practical and would not hurt her feet.
((This profile is subject to change pending on how long I spend here and how much experiance I gain.))
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 1:19 pm
Tier II
Name: Tiffany, only responds to Tiff.
Age: Looks about 14, not telling you her real age yet.
Race: Neko
Appearance:
Cat form: A smallish cat, about the size of a one-year old. Jade-green eyes and mostly orange fur. However, the tail and paws are yellow. The tail has a candy-cane black tripe ending in a black tussle. The ears have a back band on them, and there is a black tuft of fur in the face.
Neko form: She uses this most often, but not around people who would be frightened. Her hair is the same color as her main fur, and orangeish-red color, like a leaf in autumn. It flows long, to the middle of her back and is typically untangled. There is a pair of over-large pair of ears on her head, being a golden color. The same band of black is on them. In this form, her eyes are cat-like and still green. She is tall and slender, with the same tail as her cat form. However, it is missing the tussle. Tiff has a slightly pointed face, especially the nose, and faint traces of the whiskers remain. She wears very loose fitting clothing.
Human form: This is the boring one. Her hair and eyes have not changed, although the eyes are no longer catlike. She looks just like a regular human, just a bit taller. Like I said, boring.
Powers: She can shift between all three forms at will, although it take longer to go from human to cat or cat to human. she can bring back the dead, however, they must be freshly dead, and many conditions must be met. She can only do this once in her entire life. All right, so it's not that powerful. She also passes out right after, and dose not stir for days. She can jump down from height about fifty feet unharmed, although she can't get up that way or go any higher without harming herself. Can also create temporary shields to defend herself with. Is extremely fast.
Weaknesses: I'd prefer to keep these hidden. However, rest assured that I do have them.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 3:53 pm
Name: Kadire Astel, Kade for short
Age: 24
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 150
Physical Appearance: The soft features of her face draw a sharp contrast to the piercing brown of her inner eyes. The depths holding an overbearing feeling of cold but something else. A deeper feeling of far off thought in a realm you, the observer, will never be privileged to see. The unwelcome earthy tones of her eyes don't end there, her vision is precise and without flaw, an advantage when aiming from a less than liked distance.
Lengths of deep alburn fall past her chin, the ends floating in light curls above her toned shoulders. Her body as a whole is lithe, Kade's reflexes are key in her ability to move quite easily regardless of her height or the restricted space surrounding her. Her body holds a challenge in muscle, but nothing close to the threat of a tank.
Weapons: 9 mm "Baby" Desert Eagle Pistol, Steyr Scout Tactical Elite, Curves.
((I'll expand on it later....))
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 3:23 pm
Gabriel, the angel from the North.
Tier II with powers, Tier VI without powers.
Age:
22 years old.
Race:
tainted human.
Gender:
male.
Height:
5'2"
Weight:
123 lbs.
Ages ago,
A great nation sunk under the ground for having tried power beyond what humans should be allowed to wield. Prisoners of their own mistakes, the people of what became to be known as the Underworld, and then forgotten by most, slowly lost their humanity to a world devoid of light, hope and warmth. They became different beings who feasted on each other's emotions and feelings and the energy conveyed through them for subsistance. They became otherwordly being filled with powers dark and dreadful.
One of these demons disliked this life, and yearned for the sun he had heard of in legends. That being used the same strenght that had caused his ancestors to lose the sky, and found his way back to the surface, with the goal of razing the human world so that the sun could shine again for his people below.
Little problem: people above were ready for him. Before even seeing the light he had longed for, the demon's mind was entrapped within a man, and his body reduced to the shape of a weapon.
For 350 years, the human slowly changed from the constant influence of a being and a power that far overwhelmed him. When a tragic incident destroyed his life, he was offered a second chance to live, this time without the taint of that devil within him.
Only, when Gabriel reopened his eyes and took breath again, he knew it was too late. There was no turning back.
The Black Lily, the taint of Esthell.
Gabriel is quite comparable to someone who has just frozen to death. His skin is chalky white and lacking the luster of life. His eyes shine no more, dulled and grayed. All the time, his voice is slow, rarely changing tone. His eyes stay half-closing, just like someone sleep-walking through life.
His flesh is cold, hard to the touch. Under his skin, no blood flows, frozen within his veins. It is hard to tell how his thin frame manages to move while staying so solid, yet, his movements stay fluid and supple.
Gabriel retained some of his former self's magical abilities, too. He is able to lower the ambient temperature of an area or rapidly snuff away all heat from a certain body. He can control water in it's frozen state, giving it the shape he wants, or even lifting it up through the air from a distance and hurling it at his enemies.
Gabriel is a curious man. Despite his cold, slumbering appearance, he is a light-hearted, friendly young man who enjoys life and good company, and who is only trying to make the best out of the extra time he has been given under the sun.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 9:21 pm
Tier II
Character Full name: Kairu Shoun Zaraki
Age: 17
Gender: male
Appearance:
Height: 6' 5"
Weight:165 LBS.
Wears a buttoned up long sleeve gray shirt made out of kevlar with his left sleeve is rolled up revealing a Titanium bracer. A pair of black jeans with a leather belt that isn't on the straps and sinks to the left. On the left side of his belt is a pitch black Musamune. On the left of his side is a black wing with a wingspan of 1 meter. The wing is covered in armor along the vital points and under the feathers are knifes that are hidden from sight and the blades can extend to the full length of a regular katana's blade allowing it be a great defensive weapon and offensive.
Bio: An angel born and raised in heaven during a time in which Earth is corrupted where the strong only survive. From watching raging wars in heaven, he started to belittle humans on the planet. However this enraged God and Kairu was sent to Earth and was stripped of his inmortality. During the first week on earth, he was killed, but God refused to send him back to heaven so Kairu was sent to Hell. While in hell, Kairu made a pact with the Devil and gave up his divine powers for power and to be brought back to life on Earth. While on Earth Kairu went on a killing spree to make God regret bringing him down to Earth and continued to kill for revenge. When he finally got his chance to fight God. Kairu lost his right wing and barely escaped death again by fleeing back to earth. Feeling weak and powerless, Kairu wonders the planet looking for those to fight and destroy.
Personality: Quiet, Cocky and unforgiving. However he still haves a caring heart that may not be noticed at first. He can kind of do you opposite of what people say, but if he is determined then He'll listen. He has a big problem when it comes to flirting and he won't stop.
Abilities:
Light within the Abyss- is able to create a black energy orb with static electricity flowing out of it that is able to absorb light and refine it into a laser beam like black light. The little orbs can be mass produced.( 20 in tota at oncel)
Swords of the 4 gods- Is able to materialize four katanas representing 4 different elements( wind, fire, water, lighting). The wind katana is able to whip up a tornado. The fire katana is able to send waves of Blue flames at opponents. The water katana is able to summon a tidal wave and the lightning katana is able to send Crimson lightning bolts at the opponent.
Protection of the Underworld- creates a barrier that is up for 1 minute( 1 post), but it takes 3 minutes to reuse it(3 posts)
The Will of the soul- gets covered in his own Spiritual energy that is able to take forms of arms, legs, tail, etc. and attacks on its own.
Revenge of the dead- From the shadows, ghost like hands extend outward to attack the opponent.
Weaknesses:
- crammed fighting areas. My character relies on his wing as a weapon and shield so this is the uber weakness of my character.
Character II(my main character that I'll use mostly)
Character name: Arca( you can either call him Arca or Arc, BUT NOT ARC ARC.)
Age: 17
Height: 6' 7"
Weight: 197 LBS.
Race:Omega(An evolved human with a better immune system to stand harsher weather and is able to move at an inhuman speed( top speed at 75MPH)Omegas are also able to transform.)
Attire: Short dark brown hair, brown eyes, eyeglasses, tan skin, a long sleeve silver shirt, a pair of black jeans, two black leather belts that are in the straps and both sink to the sides at an angle. On his right arm he has three scars that go from the elbow down to his wrist.
Bio: A soul hunter who travels around the world hunting spirits and the undead to accquire their soul which he sells in the black market to make a living. However one of the last soul he took was the soul of a soceror who laid a curse on Arca causing him to lose most of his powers and scattered it all over the world each representing an orb. When news got around about Arca's loss business slowed down making Arca's life to be dull and poor(he is a money type of guy). Furious about the decrease in money and excitment, Arca travels the world in search of the orbs to regain his powers and make business better.
Personality: Likes to talk, kill, and MONEY. Kind of a womaniser and a pervert. He can't walk by a woman without flirting. If he finds a tough opponent he gets excited especially if it is a hot girl.
Abilities:
Explosion seal- he is able to leave a seal on everything he touches if he wishes to and the seal explode if touched again.
Soul destroyer- he creates an holy energy orb that is able to burst into smaller pieces and explode on everything it touches. It is mass producable and can hurt spirits.
Divine Protection- An energy shield that forms instantly to absorb light or light/holy elemental attacks if I'm ever threatened by it.(eat this dark matter asslites. >_<)
Fist of Eternity- a white claw gauntlet forms on Arca's right arm is able to control/create holy flames.
Strike of fate- three white pillars form around Arca that fires holy beams everywhere.
Spells:
Punishment: Arca summons the souls of everything he killed which attack the opponent in the form of spirits.
Mist of the foreseen: A silver mist forms basically
beast summoning( only if opponents mind me using it.)- a pet chimera of Arca is summoned. His most deadly chimera is his Leviathan chimera which controls the weather, grows bigger by absorbing water, concentrates lightning to form a blast, if sliced,ripped apart, or smashed it transforms into water then reginerates back into a solid form. Its a lightning/water beast so it won't be affected if you try to drown it or electricute it. Also its scales are hard as steel.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 1:38 pm
Estelle019230
Character Full Name: Shira Sisken
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Height= 5' 3"
Weight= 110 lbs.
Long black hair, large black angel wings coming out of her shoulder blades, elegant clothing with an elaborately adorned belt around her waist, a silver bracelet on either wrist, dark brown eyes (almost black), pale skin.
Bio: A dark angel born from hatred toward the ones who killed her little sister, she forever seeks a revenge that she cannot have. She usually travels alone and bears the dreadful memory of the night her dear sister was slain...
Personality: She trusts no one and lives to fight; hot temper
Abilities:
Shadow Army- is able to seize the shadows of her enemies and make them into a living, breathing army of soldiers to use against them.
Wing Barrier- when in danger, her feathery black wings can turn into a shield to block some sword attacks.
Black Lightning- when she aims her magic staff up at the sky, she has the ability to call for a thunder storm with dark energy bolts that crash down to earth.
Staff- if she wills it, her staff can turn into any weapon of her choice. her favorite is a sword.
Weaknesses:
-Light energy. One touch by the power of the divine and she can be severely injured.
-No air-space. She normally attacks from the air, so if there isn't any room to fly, she's in trouble..
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 12:16 pm
Tier II
Gian Screen Name: [ the dark one ]
Name: Kain
Race: Wraith
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Unknown
Height: 6'5
Weight: 165
Appearance: A tall slender looking individual wrapped in a dark black cloak with a hood shadowing his face from view while his eyes glow a bright vibrant green beneath,His appearance is ominous and mysterious at most as black mist seems to eminate from within him and death seems to befall anything that may be in his path.
Weapons: A powerful green Nercro-Plasmic energy scythe that he can conjure up when needed and four concealed dark chains made of netherworld steel that are hidden under his cloak wrapping around his body,He can also conjure up almost any weapon made entirely from fire or darkness to aid him if needed.
Brief History: Kain was born into a poor family in very dark times of medievil history,at an early age he decided to become a hired warrior and fight monsters and slay evil doers for gold.at the age of twenty he had become a skilled fighter and earned him some good money but by this time many of the creatures who threatened the land had been vanquished and the vampire purges were over,kain needed worthy adversaries to test his power and strength as he secretly aimed to get stronger.kain formed a group of four individuals including himself as they set out to fight any worthy warriors across the land regardless of their alignment to good or evil,they slayed heroes and villans alike enjoying the thrill of battle and the determination to be the strongest until the day they came across the necromancer Argas.it took all of their skill to slay this powerful mage and take him down for good,but kain stubled across some spells and incantations used for magery.he also came across three old torn pages that supposedly came out of the dark chronicle itself,the dark chronicle was an ancient text that contained an enourmous amount of spells and incantions for summoning forbidden things into this world.kain and his group learned to use elemental attacks and used necromancy to their adavantage in their conquests for greatness,it took kain three years to translate the pages and be able to fully utilize them.the pages contained spells about soul resurection and collecting souls for greater power and skills,at this time the group began to wear dark black hoods and refer to themselves as The Dark Ones while they tore the souls from their opponents.after some time they were unmatched in power and began to rule over small towns and kingdoms,kain was getting power hungry and decided to end his partnership with his group.he reaped the souls out of their bodies taking in their powers and transforming Geists soul into his most formidable weapon while discarding his old long sword,seeing kain as a threat to the rest of the world five armies were sent to vanquish the tyrant to stop his neverending quest for power.after a long grueling battle that left the armies crippled kain was finally put to rest or so they thought,kain chose not to join heaven or hell and was sent to the netherworld were he would spend eternity with the rest of the souls who had unfinished buisiness of some sort in the afterlife.kain realized that in death he had become a wraith that could absorb the souls of other beings without the use of spells,he quickly went to work on dispatching anyone in the netherworld absorbing most of their souls and claiming it as his own personal realm.he now had the ability to animate any corpse in the material realm and form it into his image so that he could walk amongst the living once more,he could now return to the material realm with ease and claim his rightful place as the most powerful being on earth.
~Will be updated soon~
But check my journal for more info.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 9:56 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 1:10 pm
Gaia ScreenName: PenguinonFire (duh blaugh )
Character Name: Joey
Nickname (to friends only): T-Russ
Age: 16
Teir: 3
Appearance: Has long dirty blond hair that covers both his blue eye and his red eye. He is about five foot eleven, but is still growing. He often wears a sweatshirt saying "Herndon Football," with his hood up, some jeans, and goes barefoot everywhere. He has a toned build, and so looks far weaker than he really is. He has often been mistaken for a 13-year-old by people who don't know him.
Personality: Is often happy but is usually quick to anger. He has never backed down from a fight when it comes to him. Among his friends, he is very playful, and is definately the school prankster. He loves food, penguins, and football. He is the last person you would expect to listen to System of a Down, as he acts so playful. He also happens to be anarchist, but he does have a sense of honor, and refuses to do something as cowardly as an ambush (as in, he wont attack someone who isn't expecting an attack), but loves to attack from out of nowhere. He loves the suprised looks on people's faces. Hates the concept of atrificial armor, which is anything from kevlar vests to midevial platemail armor and refuses to wear it.
Weapons: He carries three swords with him into battle. One has a slightly curved blade with a notch in it so as to "catch" others' weapons in it, making it harder for his foes to attack or defend. It had a dulled edge so it cannot cut through his foe's weapon, but can crack some metal weapons, possibly breaking them. Joey uses this sword along with one of his other two swords. Joey also has a magical katana which can occationally for a few minutes, at random intervals (for now), turn into a blade of fire which instead of cutting people, burns them where they would be cut. This takes up more of his energy than when it's a normal sword. Due to the fact that it becomes a blade of fire, it can not be blocked by any non-elemental weapon. However, if it comes into contact with water, it turns into its origanal form. Joey's third and final sword is another katana, only infused with the elements of ice and water. When it turns into ice, Joey can (if he focuses his mind hard enough, which right now takes up most of his energy) have it either create a wall of unbreakable (but meltable) ice around him, or shoot shards of ice in any direction of his choice. When he does this, the blade returns to normal. When it takes the element of water, it makes the opponent feel very, very cold, slowing down their movements. This effect ends when the sword touches fire.
Abilities:
Joey has trained his entire life with the notch sword. He has trained mainly in the art of blocking, evading, and disarming his foes. However, he has recently discovered that he can create, manipulate, and destroy water, ice, and fire, even without his elemental swords. However, at this point in time, all he can do it keep warm in cold weather, and keep cool in hot weather as well as resistance to burns and frostbite.
Pets:
A penguin named Fluffy and a monkey named Monkey.
Bio:
Joey goes to a Herndon High School in northern Virginia. He cares very little about school and prefers to fight or play football. He's smart, but his friends say he acts like an idiot. Joey is a bit of a womaniser, hitting on random women at the malls. He had found the elemental swords and, minutes later, found himself outside of the Colisseum. He eventually found out how to get home and back whenever he wanted, which was usually after football practice, where he is the starting cornerback and first string runningback. Other than the Colosseum and his swords, he leads a very average life.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 3:38 pm
Gaian Screenname:
The Truest Lie (once PanzerDragon)
Names:
Alek Vannes and Raine Ilimari
Races:
Half-Seraph and Vex Sky Dragon
Ages:
27 and 3027
Tier:
alone either one is placed in the magical creatures (III I believe, or am I wrong?) Tier, but when they are working together, they are placed into the demi status (IV?)
Weapons: Alek wields a few different weapons, including but not limited to...
Angel Caress - Angel Caress is a very special blade, it is a rapier in shape, but is covered in
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