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 Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 1:13 pm
 Name: Amilee Madison Wilkins Name Meaning/Nicknames: Ami, Psycho, Krazy Her name doesn't have meaning but the nicknames are because of her personality. Gender: Female of course^.^ Age: 17 Race: Human Major: Musical Education. Character Looks: Ami has long hair that is unnaturally pink. She is five foot six and still complains of being short. Her favorite outfit is a pink top with blue jeans. Her jeans have a makeshift belt, for she got them too big. She likes her black dress too, though she doesn't wear it as often. With both she has gloves, blue-greenish ones that match her pants and black lace ones to match her dress. She has black high-heel shoes for the dress and black converse with white socks that aren't always white. She has a tat on her left side and it is visible at almost all times...exception being when she wears her dress. She is very flexible, almost like a contortionist. She uses this to get out of really weird situations in which most people would be stuck in. Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Neutral Personality: Ami has her issues. Because of her past, she has her moments of spastastic craziness. Most of the time she is calm and kind. She doesn't like taking sides, preferring to stay out of others problems, she has enough problems of her own. She is most likely found around music or in a tree, thinking about the past. Every few days she has a horrible nightmare, it keeps her thinking most of the time. History: Ami had a wonderful childhood...Until she was about five. Then she was kidnapped from her home and her house burned down to the ground, killing her two parents. She was taken to a secret facility and experimented on. They helped her understand her powers the hard way, with shock collars and such. When the program was found out it was shut down and Ami was to be taken into custody. She was 15 at the time. But instead of letting them take her, she was seriously scared that these people were going to be no better, she ran. She ran for two years before finding Tenshi. Any weapons/armor you have: A hand made knife...thats about it. Any items you have: A bookbag and clothes she stole Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Because of experimentation, Ami can move things with her mind and she can read minds and communicate to others through her mind. Character Flaws: Ami is spacey, often thinking about the past. She hasn't had contact with people in a couple of years so she can find her self in really awkward social situations. Can also be very random at times. She isn't used to talking and will communicate with her mind almost all the time, prefering to keep her mouth shut...One last thing...Her emotions make her abilities go haywire. Usually she is calm and can block others thoughts. But when she is upset, others thoughts flood her mind until she is calm again. And when she is mad, Her thoughts are screaming in everyone's head who is around. Friends in the world: None...the past few years she wouldn't let anyone close enough to be her friend. Enemies in the world: Uh...depends by what you mean by enemies. Not anyone she knows personally. Maybe a government or two...and a couple of store owners... Lover: N/A Pic:((Updated character flaws...It seems I forgot something.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 6:41 pm
Name: Fiere [FEE-airr-ey] Akdos [note: His name is Italian; that does not automatically mean the ‘r’ is rolled. It’s not.]
Name Meaning/Nicknames: Fiere is “river” in Italian; past girlfriends have called him “Fee”.
Gender: Male
Age: Perpetually 19 and 314 days.
Race: Human, dead.
Major(s): unknown as of yet.
Character Looks: Well, Fiere looks… dead. Straight up physically, Fiere is tall, about 6’ 4”, and handsome as men go. He has very dark brown hair and dark hazel eyes. They tend to be quite startling. He has darker skin because of his Italian/Greek heritage; it is a pleasant olive color. He dresses in a sort of defiant way: lots of graphic and band tees, hand socks [XD that’s what I call them], maybe some chains on his jeans – you know. He has a few piercings, including a cartilage one in his right ear and two eyebrow piercings in his left brow. Fiere also has a tattoo of two red flowers on his right side. He is strongly built; he’s no Spiderman. But he’s no Superman, either. He’s more of a… Wolverine or Iron Man than anything [pardon my silly comparisons]. Fiere weighs in at a solid 200 pounds and has never been beaten in an arm wrestling fight from a human or someone with normal strength. He’s even beaten a couple non-humans who should have been stronger. He generally has a sour expression on his face as he plays the classic despondent teen very well. In bright sunlight, he appears slightly transparent, and he casts only the faintest of shadows, but otherwise he looks totally human and alive.
Alignment: Neutral.
Personality: Fiere is a sour enough person; pessimistic, complaining. He doesn’t whine too much, though, and he is definitely a trooper. He usually acts this way because it’s what is comfortable, not how he actually feels. He is bitter toward his past “friends” and dislikes anyone who tries to suck up to anyone else. Fiere is not the easiest to befriend, but it’s not like he locks himself in a cave and growls at anyone who comes in, either. He’s not very amiable but he does make an effort. It’s not totally easy for him, due to his intolerance for many things. [He still needs molding, but this is a pretty good estimate for him so far.]
History: Fiere grew up in America; Brooklyn to be exact. He had the classic Italian/Mediterranean family, his mother being Italian, his father Greek. He had a large family, seven kids in all, two adopted. Most of his family lived nearby as well, so the get-togethers were huge. He was a sweet kid, cheerful and ready to help in whatever way he could… until he hit puberty. Then he did the classic teen thing of wanting more freedom, hanging out with friends more, getting flippant. His mother was the most distraught; he had always been her little helper-man. To humor her, Fiere stayed close to her. Of course it was to humor her [he would never tell that it was because he loved her with all his heart].
Then his friends, the ones he had gotten in his last year of junior high that had been with him since then, began to get worse, and he along with them. At the age of 17, Fiere was drinking, banging, and all the other stuff rowdy New York kids do. He acquired his first pair of knives from his parents, one from each, on his 18th birthday, and boy did he love them. His parents got a rare treat then; they saw him smile. He didn’t do that much at home anymore.
At his graduation, his friends threw a huge grad bash for themselves; that’s not to say they didn’t invite everyone else at school. Fiere arrived at 7, hung out, got wasted, and was Casanova of the night, sleeping with six different girls before he tried to get home and almost crashed, finally arriving at 4:30 am. That night haunts him, even now in the afterlife. Over the summer, he learned he got two of those girls pregnant, one of which made an abortion. He wasn’t much into the “let’s get laid” aspect of life, but Fiere was a different man when he was inebriated, and he hated it. Little did he know that his friends hated it, too. They, while still hanging out with him, became jealous, and that envy festered inside of them until it grew into a need to humiliate the one that had showed them up. One balmy summer night in his freshman year of college, his “friends” took him out and took a shortcut to the bar. In the alleyway they took him to the top of a building to “see the view”; Fiere didn’t know why. Then he saw a crowd gathering; they had seen him alone at the edge [his friends were out of view], and they thought he was going to jump from the 27-floor building. He had grinned and waved, getting a thrill at the altitude and attention; but his cockiness had vanished when one of his friends, already drunk, shoved him between the shoulder blades.
Needless to say, Fiere died. He crawled out of his grave the next week only to realize that he had left his body behind. He was a ghost, and he wasn’t sure why; he still isn’t. But he let his mother know he was all right by appearing to her, faking the classic ghost-apparition-of-a-loved-one scene. His mother fell for it completely, even allowing him to take some things when he left, like his knives, some clothes, etc.
So, for a while, Fiere roamed. He found his powers: the ability to pass through solid objects, throw his voice exceptionally well, plant ideas and perceptions in people’s minds, and even become invisible. The invisibility part is difficult, though; he has to concentrate hard. He found the school, and has been there since around a year after he died.
Any weapons/armor you have: A pair of knives from his parents.
Any items you have: A large, golden, disklike amulet on a golden chain from his mother; it resembles the golden coin of currency except for his parents’ names engraved on one side, and a dragon coiled on the other side. He also has a golden ring from his father [simple, wide-banded] that he wears on his right ring finger. Also, his most precious possession is his soul stone, a beautifully round, smooth stone that tethers him to this world. It is literally his life in his hands. If it is crushed or broken, he will fade from this plane of existence and go who knows where.
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Fiere is exceptionally good at street fighting. As Fiere is dead, he does not truly breathe, nor does his blood flow. He is cool to the touch, usually slightly less than the ambient temperature. Because of this, he does not show up on infrared or heat sensors, a useful attribute. Fiere can also pass through solid objects at will, implant conceptions and ideas in people’s minds (and strongly influence weaker ones), and turn invisible. This last gift gives him a terrible headache, though, and he does not like to concentrate so hard. He has an ethereal-like body and is particularly attached to the wind, though he cannot control it in any manner; however, under rare circumstances, his body can become thin enough to float or levitate if there is a strong wind. He has not truly figured this out yet, he just knows that he’s done it once.
Character Flaws: Fiere usually freaks people out, so to protect himself he’s built a sort of tough wall around him that’s a little hard to get past. He also is particularly vulnerable when invisible and working hard on people’s minds. He doesn’t usually eat, because he doesn’t need it, but if he does it will fall out of him in a most undignified way about three hours later. He is scared of the ocean and being out of sight of shore or a safe landing.
Friends in the world: None yet.
Enemies in the world: None yet.
Lover: None yet [looking? No. Available? Yes.]
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:18 pm
Name: Sibeal (shib + ale) Blair (optional)Name Meaning/Nicknames: Grá Gender (male or female please): Female Age (you don't have to be a teen): 120 Race(no "i pawn all" races please): Elf Major(s) sad A max of 3): Basic swordsmanship, Botany, Healing Character Looks(the more detail, the better): Sibeal is a beautiful woman with piercing green eyes that vary in shade from olive to emerald through the iris, and are neatly framed by dark red lashes. Her almond shaped eyes rest beautifully encased by well defined cheek bones and perfectly arched eyebrows. Her ethereal appearance is partly due to her ivory skin dusted with freckles providing a lovely mix of pigmentation. She stands approximately 5'8” in height and is typically dressed in streamlined garments accenting her svelte body perfectly. Her deep, fiery red hair cascades down her back in waves that crash at her waist. Though it is typically warn in a braid, she occasionally frees it to flow where it likes. Sibeals hands are her most important feature, without them she could not work her magic in healing and botany. They appear frail to the sight, slender and long willowy fingers attached firmly to pale, soft palms. However, upon closer inspection calluses from advanced training by way of sword prove the strength found in the sinews of her willowy appendages. Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Neutral Personality(detail = <3 ): Sibeal has an intense desire to be helpful in whatever capacity she may but that does not make her weak, nor does it incline her to give in upon a whim. She is a strong woman and holds herself to a high standard as a result. If presented a task she gives more than her all to the point of exhaustion. In her personal life she is relaxed for the most part, wishing only to enjoy the company of others and friendly conversation. History: Sibeal was born into a beautiful word of green, lush, tall trees and love and happiness from all angles. The land had come to be known as Ireland. Tucked neatly away from humans her people flourished and carried on in the traditional fashion. When humans became more frequent visitors, Sibeal had the opportunity to leave with one group to see the world beyond the glade. Her brother, Sean, joined her and they embarked on a journey that would last 50 years before returning home to find things had changed drastically. It was no longer the beautiful, green home they had left behind. There were more people of different races, filthy taverns and brothels, and industry unbefitting the elves she'd known when she was young. It was at that point that Sibeal and Sean moved in with their family and attempted to pick up the unraveling fabric of their lives. When Sibeal had learned all she could from the eldest in the home, she heard about Tenshi she decided it was best to continue her education. Any weapons/armor you have(don't be totally decked out when you arrive): Always equipped with her long knife and sword, Sibeal is always prepared to protect herself and her companions. Her only armor is the boiled leathers she wears beneath her tunic if she's traveling. Any items you have(same): Medicine bag containing the herbs that may be the life or death of those around her. Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Limited but useful skills with a sword and slightly more extensive with herbal medicine making. Character Flaws(must have at least 2): Stubborn as all hell, often making her too strong headed to see the forest for the trees. Sometimes she is too quick to judge a situation which has lead to a great deal of trouble in the past. Friends in the world: N/A Enemies in the world: N/A Lover: N/A Pic(it can't stretch the page. post a link, or resize if you must): 
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 12:49 pm
Name: Dante Sol Gender: Male Age 18: Race: Half Dragon Major(s):Computer Science, General Magic, General Combat. Character Looks: He has short orange hair, light peach skin, small mouth, and round yellow eyes. He is currently wearing blue jeans, white collar shirt, a jean jacket, and sunglasses. Alignment: Neutral Personality: He is a hard worker and a kind hearted fellow. He is a little bit of a geek and has a large love of computers. He gets nervous in sexual situations and had a fling but never grew passed first base. History: Dante has had a pretty normal life. He was Born on the U.S. Naval Base in Japan and moved to Virginia Beach, Virgina at the age of three. He was a straight A student all the way through high school and had plenty of ups and downs. His father married his step mother when he was fourteen and he has lived in peace with them. He hasn't been the richest man but he has work several jobs to earn money for the things he wants. He was invited to attend Tenshi University and after heavy debating, he accepted. Any weapons/armor you have: None Any items you have(same): Wallet with his high school I.D. Cards from all four years, Virginia Drivers License, 500 Gil, $20 U.S. Currency, and a U.S. Military Dependent I.D. Card. 1996 Ford Ranger, An HP Elite desktop computer w/ 24” wide screen HD monitor/TV, Several Pairs of clothing, An HP Pavilion notebook, an A+ study guide, Several general collage supplies like pencils and other things, and a cell phone. Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Can Sense magic and has a natural gift with it. Character Flaws(must have at least 2): He's never been in a magical environment, and has no idea of his heritage or his powers. He has no training in combat or magic but is eager to learn. Friends in the world: Several friends back in Virginia. Enemies in the world: None note worthy Lover: None Pic:  TekTek Version:  Authors Notes: I look at all the profiles and the one thing I don't see is a normal person. A normal person would standout from the rest quite easily. I'll be updating this profile as he progresses through the Rp. Ex. Changing the items, Looks (did he change clothes), skills, friends ect.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 11:35 am
[Let's get away]Name: Lucas Valentine(optional)Name Meaning/Nicknames: LukeGender (male or female please): MaleAge (you don't have to be a teen): 21Race(no "i pawn all" races please): Half-Human/ Half-GolemMajor(s) sad A max of 3) General Combat, MarksmanshipCharacter Looks(the more detail, the better): Lucas stands at 6'3" and has medium-length straight brown hair that covers his missing left eye. He wears baggy clothing that covers most of his body to hide the various firearms he has.Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Neutral-EvilPersonality(detail = <3 ): Lucas is an arrogant, trigger-happy, and calm fiendish character with a sex fetish.History: Lucas is a bastardization created when his father, a Golem, raped his human mother. His father disappeared for nine months, but returned a week after Lucas' birth and killed his mother. He adopted the child, though left him locked in a basement, never visiting his son. Of course he had an associate of his leave food and water (of very poor quality) for the child, allowing him to survive. On his thirteenth birthday, Lucas' father came down to the basement, drunk beyond all reasoning, and smashed a broken beer bottle against the left side of his son's face, removing Lucas' eye from its socket. Lucas managed to strangle his father to death before running away to a shady apartment complex owned by a man named Ani. These apartments were homes to low-lifes, and many outlaws at a jacked-up price. Unable to actually pay rent, he gave himself to Ani and his friend Elias who corrupted his mind and let him pay his way through sex. Finally at the age of 21, he has moved out of this hell-hole and is now attending Tenshi University.Any weapons/armor you have(don't be totally decked out when you arrive): Lucas carries two identical Colt .45mm pistols and an M-14 Rifle on him at all times with several bullets.Any items you have(same): Lucas is usually seen with an eye patch, a cellphone, and tiny slips of paper in his pocket with his number scrawled on them.Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Being a Golem, Lucas can encase his body in hard rock at any given moment and is very strong.Character Flaws(must have at least 2): While he's strong, he lacks agility, therefore any fast characters could easily dodge him in hand-to-hand combat. His pistols only hold seven rounds each, and his rifle only holds 12 rounds, so he has to reload them from time to time as well. While Lucas is (mostly) calm, he can be enraged easily and this usually blinds his combat judgement as well.Friends in the world: Ani, Elias, anyone in this roleplay that gets on his "good side".Enemies in the world: Pretty much everyone. He likes to view everyone as toys.Lover: Pshh. None so far. He's bi, so he'll be with just about anyone for a fling, though he's not into relationships. He prefers one-night stands.Pic(it can't stretch the page. post a link, or resize if you must):  [Just for one day.]
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 7:39 am
Name: Gaoth O'Aer
Name Meaning: His name literally means "Wind, son of Air" in Irish Gaelic.
Gender: Male
Age: 122
Race: Illaeli, or Blue Elves.
Majors: Psionics, martial combat, musical study.
Character Looks: Aside from the vibrant blue hair that characterizes his race, Gaoth has also been gifted with a rare eye color. Or, should I say, colors. His eyes are iridescent, constantly changing colors of their own accord. He has fair facial features, with almond-shaped eyes and an angled set of features, along with his long, pointed ears.. He is roughly six-foot-four, which gives a glimmer of semblance to his race's heritage. He is also highly skinny, weighing no more than one-hundred and fifty-three pounds. This is caused by his race's focus on meditation and self-concentration.
Alignment: Neutral, as dictated by his race's teachings.
Personality: From a young age, Gaoth was very shy. Even when confronted by his parents, he wouldn't say much of anything. As he grew older, he began to come out of his shell, so to speak. When he hit the age of fifty, he was making friends with everyone his age. He is still a bit apprehensive when talking to anyone, but if they earn his trust, he will be a fast and loyal friend. His race also gave him something that he didn't know he could use; kindness. Even if talking to someone seems to be the only response, he is very caring and enjoys helping people work through their problems. He is also slightly obsessive-compulsive, causing him to seek absolute order in everything he does. This usually causes him to take longer in things that would normally take a few moments, but the result is something that is in perfect order. As a result of experimentation with his natural gift for metacreativity (see below), he has become slightly paranoid, fearing that his creations will come to life and destroy him while he sleeps.
History: Gaoth was born into a wandering group of Illaeli, where he learned the essentials of martial combat and, more importantly, the nature of psionics, or the power of the mind. He was born with an innate knack for psychokinesis and metacreativity, the arts of controlling objects with one's mind and creating minor objects with the very fabric of the universe, respectively. He dares not use his metacreativity without significant cause, though, as he has seen terrible things happen to his people when they attempt to use it (though he has used it multiple times without anything happening to him, whereas his peers were killed after their first use).
Any weapons/armor you have: He only wields the spear and sword that was given to him when he came of age. They are small enough that he can fight with both of them if need be.
Any items you have: A Gibson EB-0 bass, a Fender Stratocaster, and a pair of drumsticks. He also carries a piece of Deep Crystal, which is rumored among his people to have the ability to augment psionic abilities. He hasn't attempted to use it yet, though he has plans to experiment with that and his metacreativity (perhaps he won't die!).
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: He is able to levitate himself using his psychokinesis while maintaining concentration on other manifestations of his ability (psychoportation, psychometabolism, clairsentience, and telepathy). He is also very agile as a result of training in simulated extra-gravity (others holding him down psychokinetically). This also increased his strength.
Character Flaws: As stated above, he is obsesive-compulsive, which can be a problem in many cases. He is also very, very detached, slow to trust, and overall asocial. This can cause a bit of tension when people attempt to talk to him.
Friends in the world: None.
Enemies in the world: None.
Lover: None. He is bisexual (again reflecting the neutrality).
Portrait:
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 12:51 pm
 Name: Tael Dresden
Nicknames: Specter
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Race: Half Elf
Major(s): Geography, Cartography(map making), Natural science
Character Looks: As he is a half elf, Tael inherited many traits from both genomes. He stands at a height of 6', pale white skin, and has an athletic physique. His ears are only slightly pointed and he keeps them covered most of the time with his messy, dirty blond hair.
Alignment: Neutral
Personality: Tael, when around people he either doesn't know or doesn't like, appears to be quiet, and brooding. But when around those he gets along with, currently to his father and trees, he opens up revealing a kind man who just wants to find someone like him.
History: Tael was born to an elven father and a human mother. His mother past away shortly after giving birth due to health complication, and so he was raised by his father in an all elven community. This is where the trouble started. Since he was only a half elf he spent much of his early childhood segregated from the other children his age. All of the other elves saw him as an abomination. Good elven genes mixed the genes of the short-lived, war-mongering humans.
Tael stopped caring about trying to please the elven community, he didn't need their approval to live. So he took to spending all his time in the dense forest around his home, practicing his tracking and survival skills.
His father, becoming concerned about his son's future, enrolled Tael in a university where he could grow as a person around others who wont judge him based on his lineage. And so, after trying valiantly to change his father's mind, Tael conceded defeat and went to pack his things.
Any weapons/armor you have: A 9” hunting knife
Any items you have(same): Just clothing
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Tael is able to teleport, but only to a maximum distance of 250m.
Character Flaws: Tael grew up mainly around the trees and beasts of his home in the forests of Northern Germany. As such, he lack social qualities that most would consider commonplace. He is awkward around people, and prefers to be outside rather than indoors. He can also seem very pessimistic.
Friends in the world:
Enemies in the world: He holds a grudge against elves.
Lover:
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 11:58 pm
((It's getting late, I'll finish it tomorrow unless someone thinks I should try a differant character)) Name: Shatter Name Meaning/Nicknames: His real name is actually Mirror, but he only lets his creator call him that. Gender: Male Age: 348 approximately Race: Ghost Major(s): (will decide this once I've looked around a bit more) Character Looks: Shatter can appear as a infant, a teenager, or even an elderly man on the his death bed, but prefers to appear to others in the form of a twenty-thrity something year old. His hieght and weight also change with his corrisponding ages, but in his "prime" he is about six foot two. His hair is a dark brown to black depending on his apparent age and his eyes are a silvery grey that reflect back everything he sees. His body is mostly transparent do to his master providing him with a form that allows him outside of his reflective prison, but at the price of him loosing much of his ability to interact with the physical world. He also tends to dress in a more historic fashion from the time he was created, but will grudgingly dress in more modern clothing when told to do so. Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Neutral, but he likes to raise a little chaos when it suits him, and will happily help anyone else that wants to do so. Personality: History: Any weapons/armor you have: None Any items you have: Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Changing appearence at will, but most of his abilities are unusable in this state. Character Flaws: He tends to annoy people, and likes to test them until they break. He cares very little to nothing for what happens to others so long as his needs for knowledge are met. He is also blinded by his loyalty to his creator, often abhoring anything she would disagree with to the point where he wishes he could change the entire world for her so that it would suit her personal tastes. Friends in the world: Only Crystal his creator. Enemies in the world: His own creations. Lover: None, and not likely to get one as he is so obsessed with his creator. Pic:
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 5:53 pm
I WILL COME BACK TO THIS AND FILL IT IN
Name: Ginseku Shirokiba
(optional)Name Meaning/Nicknames: "Gin", Shirokiba means "Whitefang"
Gender (male or female please): Male
Age (you don't have to be a teen): Gin is 18 human years old. (127 in dog years)
Race(no "i pawn all" races please): Skywolf(the result of angels and wolves)
Major(s) sad A max of 3)
Character Looks(the more detail, the better):
Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil:
Personality(detail = <3 ):
History:
Any weapons/armor you have(don't be totally decked out when you arrive):
Any items you have(same):
Any battle skills/magical powers you have:
Character Flaws(must have at least 2):
Friends in the world:
Enemies in the world:
Lover:
Pic(it can't stretch the page. post a link, or resize if you must):
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 3:26 pm
 Name: Felix Zachary
Nicknames: Usually referred to as either "hey, you, stop that!" or just "Felix."
Gender: Male
Age: Seventeen
Race: Human
Major(s): He is undecided thusfar in the courses he wants to take.
Character Looks: Felix has short, spiky dark hair tapered on the sides. His eyes are emerald, but across his right eye is a scar from a childhood accident involving toilet paper and copious amounts of instant noodles. He wears a button-up dark grey shirt, sleeves rolled up to the elbows, and mildly tattered jeans. Felix prefers to opt out of footwear, likening shoes to being "about as useful as a chocolate teapot, but less tasty." Felix also has a birthmark in the shape of a water droplet on his left shoulderblade, a trait everyone in his family (now deceased) with his abilities shared.
Alignment: Neutral. He could give you his hand to help you up from the ground one moment, but then he could have been the one to put you on the ground to begin with.
Personality: Felix is something of an enigma. Those who know him (very few of a shrinking list, as they have a tendency to wind up in the morgue) know he tends to act to achieve his own goals with little consideration for those of others; however, the rare act of kindness will be taken and those to whom Felix has helped will often be left wondering whether he did it out of goodness or for a hidden agenda. When interacting, Felix is a snarker. He will appear disinterested and, when he does make a comment, it is usually with scathing sarcasm or snark. This is not to mean he never cares, but he never learned how to show it as his life kept him from meeting the right sort of person to teach him.
History: Since an early age Felix has been on the run. His father and mother had his abilities, and this made them quite interesting to a nosy government. He never had a fixed home, and when his parents were killed by government spooks one rainy night when Felix was seven he has been on the run alone. Because he's never been able to stay in one place too long, until Tenshi, Felix didn't make many friends, though he did make many enemies. Beyond his life on the run from a government that wants to see how he ticks, Felix's history is something of a mystery, one that he may on occasion speak about, but seldom in detail.
Any weapons/armor/items you have: Because he hasn't had a home, Felix must carry everything he has with him at all times. Obviously, this means he can't have much. His clothes on his back, his Tenshi acceptance letter, and a bloodstained locket of his mother's, with a picture of her and Felix's father inside, are his only possessions.
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: An unexplained ability that his mother, his father, and Felix himself share is an ability to use dark blue magic, the ability to manipulate water at will. Whether it is coaxing it from below the desert sand, tearing plumbing out of walls, or slapping someone across the face with a whip of H2O, Felix can somehow control the forces of water. Obviously, this means he likes pina coladas and getting caught in the rain.
Character Flaws: Because of his harsh upbringing Felix has only trusted two people in his life: his two parents, both deceased. Felix has a very difficult time trusting people, as almost everyone else he's met has tried to abduct or kill him. Felix is also almost-always on a hair trigger for fighting. He has had to defend himself from attackers more times than he can care to count, and is more than willing to fight someone. This, obviously, is not the greatest way to earn friends.
Friends in the world: The only two he could count as friends, his parents, died some ten years prior. Felix is alone.
Enemies in the world: He does have many enemies, though. Namely, the government and nearly every police force in the country.
Lover: Will Felix ever find anything resembling love? He doubts it.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 12:27 pm
Name: OD-X, true identity forgotten
Name Meaning/Nicknames: He derives his "name" from a tattoo on his left upper arm. He has several nicknames, but is most often just called OD or Odd, though feel free to come up with your own.
Gender: Male
Age: Early 20's
Race: Altered Human
Major(s): Hand to hand combat/Martial arts, Alchemy, Homemaking
Character Looks: Looks pretty much like in the pic below, but with much longer, blue hair, reaching down to knee height, a black bandana covering the upper half of his head, and fingerless leather gloves with spikes. His sclera is pitch black and the pupils are blue with no iris, and a wide almost cartoonish grin is almost always present in his face. Stands about 6'4'' tall with a very muscular build, especially his arms, and weights about 200lbs/90.7kg without the metal hands included and 464.5lbs/210kg with them.
Alignment: Neutral
Personality: Due to certain circumstances that occured earlier in his life, he has suffered severe brain damage. And while he is still composed enough to be able to associate with people to a certain extent, he has been declared clinically insane. This is reflected in his somewhat hyperactive and almost bipolar behaviour, being very unpredictable and often switching from one mood to another at the drop of a hat, and few people can see a valid, or at least sane reason behind most of his actions. Despite this, he is mostly recognized as a nice guy, looking out for the few he regards as friends and finding peace and tranquility while immersed in the atmosphere of nature. He has been noted to have an almost philosophical viewpoint on certain things, such as strongly believing that there is no such thing as certain good or evil.
History: The records of the majority of OD-X's early life has been lost, save for that he was in a horrific accident that claimed the life of thousands of people, most likely including his family and everyone he knew. The truth is that he was once a prodigy alchemist, believed by many as fated to be the greatest practionioner of alchemy in history despite his incredibly young age. But during the day he would publicaly anounce and demonstrate his latest breakthrough in front of thousands of people, including his family and friends, he made a fatal mistake. A mistake that cost the lives of everyone present and made the city which he called home uninhabitable. The event was covered up as a failed test of a new weapon of mass destruction, and was soon forgotten by both the masses and the media.
However, there had been one survivor from the incident, who was found just outside a park in a neighbouring city, utterly broken, but somehow still alive. And to everyone's astonishment he had no hands, but instead 2 large chunks of metal fused directly to his wrists. During the comming months he was put through countless examinations, and the doctors had never seen anything like his injuries before. Large portions of his brain was missing completely, but it had "rewired" itself, and since it was now "undiscovered terrain", they did not dare try to fix it. But while many of his injuries were pecculiar, none of them confused them as much as his arms. At the end of each, instead of a hand there was a chunk of extremely dense metal, perfectly fused to his bone, muscle and skin, as if they were one and the same.
He miraculously recovered completely in just a few months, but the doctors where hesistent to let him out into society, seeing as he was now so different from normal humans, and his brain damage had led to a severe case of memory loss and insanity. Reacting violently to their decision, he was restrained and ultimmately confined to a high security mental insitution. While in there he soon learned that he could form the metal in place of his hands into different shapes, but due to their immense weight he had trouble living with it. Finally, after spending several months in the institution, learing how to better control the metal, he used it to break out of there, and dissapeared without a trace. Now, several years later, a strange man with metal hands showed up at the doorstep of a place called Tenshi university.
Any weapons/armor: He wears nothing in the way of armor or weaponry save for his own hands.
Any items you have: Besides the clothes he wear, everything he owns fits in the backpack he carries, which consists of a few books, some traveling gear and other usefull things.
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: His hands are made of a strange metal of which he can controll the shape, density and hardness (Think T1000 from T2). Each hand weight aprox. 132lbs/60kg and can change in size freely, as long as the molecules of the metal aren't spread out too thin or packed together too close. The same incident that gave him his metal hands and damaged his brain also somehow enhanced his body, and due to years of constant training, he can move and exert strength on levels superior to a human despite carrying a weight of 132lbs/60kg at the end of each arm. To put it short, he is incredibly fast, and immensily strong. Coupled with his physical abilities, he is a fighter of extremely dangerous level, capable of taking on almost any opponent. His usual fighting style involves seemingly uncoordinated, "crazy" maneuvers, utilizing his hands most used form, with every finger forming a 1ft long metal claw. However, due to his unpredictability, he can switch fighting styles as quick as his mood. While not really considered "battle skills", he is surprisingly adept at housemaking skills, especially good at crochet and embroidery, as well as stating to bake the best chokolate chip cookies in the world.
Character Flaws: Being braindamaged and insane has led to him thinking somewhat different from others, and at times he has great trouble comprehending even the simplest of things and customs of normal people, and can sometimes fall into a state of great confusion. His hyperactive personality coupled with his inability to understand much of the worlds workings, as well as his free viewpoint of life often leads to alott of missunderstandings, which in turn can lead to making lots of enemies.
Friends in the world: Anyone he decides to like.
Enemies in the world: Probably a lot of people all over the world
Lover: He's in love with life.
Pic: OD-X
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 11:53 am
Name: Artemis Heromis Name Meaning/Nicknames: Artemis is the name for the greek goddess of the moon, and he doesnt respond to any nicknames. Gender: Male Age: 19 Race: Greater Demon Major:Science, Alchemy Character Looks: Stands at about six foot two and built like an athlete. Snake-like eyes and only the one lip piercing. His hair goes down to about the middle of his back but he usually keeps it tied back in a low ponytail. He's got to be one of the few black guys who has silky hair, much to the confusion of his parents. He tends to dress in dark blacks and greens, and is rarely seen without a jacket on, even in the midst of a heat wave on the equatior. Alignment: Neutral for the most part. Good on some days. Personality: His philosopy is that "You cant make everyone happy all the time so why bother?". He lives life for the moment and likes to drag people along for the ride. He says and does what he feels like because he'd rather people hate him for who he is, than have people love him for who he is not. Despite all that he isnt really the loud type, he's pretty nice and tries to stay out of trouble. He belives his 'infamous last words' will be: "Hey guys, check this out!" History: Nothing really interesting. His mother and father were in a happy marriage untill he started to get older. When his eyes started changing from dark red to bright green people...started talking. His parents started fighting all the time, so his relationship with them became strained. Recieving the acceptance letter to Tenshi University was probably the best thing that had happened to him in ten years. Any weapons/armor you have: No armor, just a simple Katana for a weapon. Any items you have: Only item of value he brought with him was the green pendant around his neck that he uses to channel his energy when fighting or using alchemy. Any battle skills/magical powers you have: He specializes in Fire alchemy and usually combines it with Krav Maggah fighting style. Character Flaws: Very slow to trust anyone and a Very short temper. Friends in the world: Only had one when he left for Tenshi, so none right now. Enemies in the world: He cant keep track of everyone who hates his guts. Lover: None, Happily Single Pic: 
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 11:03 am
Name: Akemi Rina Miyashita
Name Meaning/Nicknames: Akemi means beautiful child.
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Race: Angel
Major(s): Healing, Water Manipulation, Cooking
Character Looks: Akemi has a beautiful face with blue hair that reaches up to her shoulders and icy blue eyes. She is usually short in stature compared to everyone else so she finds it humiliating when someone says she's 10 years old. She is a particularly skinny person and never seems to gain weight. She isn't the overly skinny type though. She is usually seen wearing a hat.
Alignment: Neutral
Personality: If you don't take the time to talk to Akemi, she can come off as a cold person. Her eyes can stare right through you, or so the rumors seem to tell. It's true she can be cold. That's when she is either extremely annoyed or angry with someone. Other then that, she's usually nice and caring about people. Another reason why she comes across as 'cold' is her skin. It is unusually cool.
History: Akemi grew up in a family that cared for her. For awhile. After her brother and sister was born, they completely forgot her. She had to do everything else that the parents neglected to do while gushing over how cute the two babies were. Each and everyday, Akemi dreaded the return of morning. The only time she could think about things was at night. Her parents didn't work so she had to work to support the family.
At the age 13, Akemi went to work and she had to store some things in the cold room. She entered the space, shivering. She rubbed her hands along her arm trying to keep warm as she placed the item down in the far end. Suddenly, the door closed. It was only until about an hour later she was found, nearly frozen to death. And what may I ask were the parents doing this whole time? Giggling happily with the twins, not even glancing over her way. Furious she ran away from home and escaped to her aunt's house. They cared for her there and she was happy. Deciding to try and make friends, she enrolled in Tenshi University, the only school within reasonable distance.
Any weapons/armor you have: None.
Any items you have: One necklace that holds 20% of her power. Only used in emergency situations.
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Akemi can heal people and also manipulate water. The healing came from her father and the water control came from her mother. The extremely good cooking however, originated from her aunt who taught her. Not exactly a battle skill or magical power but it tastes good.
Character Flaws: Akemi never really associates with people unless they talk to her and become friends so this resulted in her not being able to make friends because most people are scared of her. Akemi also has trouble flying because of her one frozen wing from being locked for an hour in the cold room. ( It doesn't LOOK frozen but was a thin layer of ice on it. It's hard and for some reason, doesn't melt. )
Friends in the world: Everyone stays away...
Enemies in the world: If they decide I'm scary, then so be it.
Lover: No one?
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 2:35 pm
 Name: Ken Ukomu
Name Meaning/Nicknames: N/A
Gender: Male
Age: Eighteen
Race: Cambion (Half-Demon)
Major(s): Hand-To-Hand Combat, Swordsmanship, Psychic Abilities
Character Looks: Ken is a fair-skinned, handsome individual. He stands at a height of almost 6'0 and weighs about 168 lbs. He has a slim build, but one could see that he is rather fit. His hair is a shade of black and sticks out in multiple places upon his head. His eyes are ocean-blue, giving off a pure sense. You will mainly see him wearing an eyepatch of his left eye, because of an accident in which he lost his sight within his left eye.
In his true form, his hair grows a bit longer and becomes a palid, silver. His canine and nails sharpen and grew a few centimeters, while his remaining iris becomes a shade of blood-red . If he wills it, two wings, colored the same as his eyes, bursts forth from his back. He prefers to not do this though, because it tends to rip his shirt off. (Transformation Currently Unknown)
Alignment Good/Neutral/Evil: Neutral/Good
Personality: Ken has been known as manipulative, but only under certain circumstances. He is usually the popular kid in school, being outgoing and goofy, acting like your average teenager. He has also shown compassion and care. He tries to protect the many people around him to his best extent, hating the abuse to the innocent. He can also be very hot-headed thanks to his bloodline.
History: Ken was abandoned at birth, left in front of a random house for people to bring him into their home. His adopted parents were kind, gentle, loving people and he cared for them greatly. One night, a man broke into their home and shot both of them. He was getting ready to finish Ken off when the eight year old blacked out. Upon awakening, there was blood everywhere and pieces of the man strewn about the room. Ken, frightened to the furthest degree, began to cry and sob, not even noticing the sound of police sirens drawing closer and closer.
Of course no one suspected Ken of the gruesome thing that had occured to the murderer. He didn't even know he'd been the cause. So, they sent him off to an orphanage where he lived until he was twelve years old. The new couple were nice, but not as much as his former parents. Growing up, Ken began to get into a lot of trouble. His last trip to the courthouse guaranteed that if he messed up one more time, he was off to a juvenile detention center. That was when he was sixteen. He had calmed down and started to set things straight, finally getting used to his foster parents. His grades began to rise and he started to get into less and less trouble. Mainly, because he'd found out how to not get caught for the few things he continued to do with his friends. No one had discovered his powers either and he decided he'd keep it that way.
Ken recently was expelled from the school though, only to be placed in Tenshi instead. He would miss all of his friends, but decided it was time for a fresh start anyway. Even now, to this day, he knows nothing of his true bloodline, just of his powers. There had been times when he'd felt something stirring within him, mainly during fights, but never has he suspected he was something other than human. His initial visit to Tenshi surprised him, seeing all of the other beings that weren't humans and the powers they possessed. He was glad to have found a place where his powers fit in fine.
Any weapons/armor you have: Khao - A sword, looking much like a samurai blade, made from some unknown metal. Impossible to break the blade, hilt, and hilt-guard are all colored black. There is an unknown writing on the blunt side of the blade. Hei has no clue what it means, but he doesn't really care. It was something that was left with him from his real parents. It also seems to be linked with his powers, for he is able to summon it and make it disappear as he wishes.
Any items you have: A pendant from his real parents.
Any battle skills/magical powers you have: Psychic Abliities such as; Telekinesis, Telepathy, Pyrokinesis, Teleportation.(Only to where he is capable of seeing with his eyes) He also has the ability to manipulate electricity. It is normally difficult to draw upon this power without being near a source, but he has found ways to do this. The power works very well in the rain. There's also his demonic transformation. Besides his physical prowess, which enhances dramatically, his powers also become stronger.
Character Flaws: Ken has a tendency of being hot-headed and easily intimidated. His naivety also gets the best of him sometimes and at times; his arrogance. Because of his lack of one eye, his whole left side is a blind-spot, giving others the chance to catch him off guard. Though, this is quite difficult because of his sense of awareness.
Friends in the world: All back at his old school. He has just started Tenshi, so he is looking forward to meeting new, interesting individuals.
Enemies in the world: Mainly the ones who pick on the weak.
Lover: N/A
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