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 Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 5:13 pm
Name: sho
Aliases/ Nicknames: the cronicler
race:human
Age:20
Eyes:brown
hair:black
Height: 6 ft
Weight:150 ponds
Physical Description:he has his lef ear pericerced with a gold earing he is strong and skinny
Hunter Type:Slayer
Weapons:he has a Dagger, Spear, AR-15 assualt rifle, Colt Magnum revolver, Desert Eagle pistol, FN P90 submachine gun, PSG-1 sniper rifle, Fragmentation grenades.
ammo:HP rounds
FMJ rounds
Explosive rounds
Fragmentation rounds
Tracers
Rubber bullets
Silver bullets
Silver nitrate bullets
Cold iron bullets
Red iron bullets
Accessories:lighter that nerer runs out,pda, cell phone,skate borad
spiecal assories:none
Clothing:red jacket that covers head to toe that has big pockets and black shirt shoes and pants
Skills: he is a a martial artist, a gymnast a good sniper
Abilities:good eye sight good ears
Enemy Race/What They Hunt:demons, lycans and zombies
Personality:nice and a leader
Biography/History: his whole family died of a demon, lycan and vampier attack and now his whole life is to save from this happing to them
oh yes "chease dodles"
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 11:21 pm
Name: Tristan Witherman
Aliases/ Nicknames: Trist
Race: ESPer, Altered Human
Age: 21
Eyes: A bright violet with an emerald green blended in the middle.
Hair: Black
Height: 5'11
Weight: 216 lbs.
Physical Description: This tall individual isn't the most strong person around, but his mental abilities are great. His arms, with his his slouched shoulders and skinny fingers make it easy to read the newspaper and play musical instruments. His legs are where his muscle reside, he can run very fast. He has bony cheeks and his face is very stern. He is a pretty average guy.
Hunter Type: Shadow Stalker
Weapons: He does not carry any weapons, he doesn't fight.
Special Accessories: He keeps a silver watch on his left wrist.
Clothing: Tristan usually wears a red turtle neck sweater with a long black caot going down to his knees, the jacket never buttoned up. His pants are black sweatpants with no elastic at the bottom, so that he can run when neccessary without his pants completely slowing him down. His footwear consists of his black socks and black and red running shoes.
Skills: He doesn't have very good skills in almost anything but running, but he is very good with helping people with their problems.
Abilities: He is very fast, and very smart, his strength in his arms are not very good, but his leg muscles are great. When he was being experimented on, the lab was set ablaze and mixed with the chemicals gave him the odd power to launch small amounts of fire projected from his hands, using his mind.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: He does not hunt, he only helps others hunt.
Personality: Tristan is a likeable person with a good sense of humor, but is serious when neccessary. He usually smiles when he talks and when alone, keeps a stern expression on his face, usually thinking.
Biography/History: Tristan came to the hunters to help the hunters with thier problems and help them with the neccessary equipment to hunt. Tristan can help solve puzzles and problems. His intelligence is a great gift to have amongst the hunters. He disagrees with the lycans and vampires hurting humans and he has devoted his life to helping protecting others with his intelligence. He had before been experimented on, to see if they could add intelligence to someone's brain, as they were working, the lab set ablaze, mixing chemicals with other chemicals and the flames. The flames erupted around him and the experiment with his brain had been failed, but it granted him the odd ability to throw fire. He originally had trouble controlling it, but he has gained control over it, and only uses it as self-defence. He joined the shadow stalkers group because he believed he would be most useful there....in some odd way that even he did not know himself.
Group: Shadow Stalkers
((I hope this profile is alright, I will change it if I need to))
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 2:02 pm
Name: Gabriel Minter
Aliases/ Nicknames: "Gab"
Race: Human
Age: 21
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Black
Height: 6'0''
Weight: 188lbs
Physical Description: Gabriel is light-skinned with a slight muscular build. He has a tatoo of a cross on his right top arm. He is also considered attractive he has a goatee and a light mustache. He also has an earring on his left ear. His hair is in cornrows.
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: Gabriel sticks with a scope-equipped 9mm which he loads with silver bullets. For back-up he has two daggers and a pouch of shurikens.
Special Accessories: Wears a gold cross around his neck.
Clothing: Usually wears a black vest with well fitted black jeans along with black boots during hunting. Outside of slaying he wears casual urban wear.
Skills: He has skill as a marksman and martial artist.
Abilities: Gabriel is an excellent strategist he uses his head first always. He is also very agile and atheletic.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Vampires and Lycans.
Personality: Gabriel is very calm and patient. He listens to other people and uses his anger in his skills. He barely laughs and is serious about his work.
Biography/History: Gabriel grew up in New York. His mother usually raised him as his father worked as a hunter. When Gabriel was older he witnessed a slaying of a vampire. Gabriel asked his father about it and he was introduced to hunting. Gabriel quickly became an excellent marksman and fighter. Seeing his progression his father retired and told Gabriel to take his place. "Gab" accepted and takes his job for granted.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 10:03 pm
Name:Tyler Magister Springfield Aliases/ Nicknames: springfield Race:altered human (slight elemental controle) Age:25 Eyes: soft brown Hair: dark brown Height:5,10 Weight: 150ib Physical Description: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v252/sabrina100/miss/guys/guy1.jpg has one tatoo on his right arm of a bantha skull (think starwars, you know jango fet's tattoo? the symbol for a mandalorian) also has 3 claw marks running down his back from a werewolf attack. Hunter Type:caster Weapons: TMPB9 with added stock, silencer, and lazer sight. fires either 10mm explosive rounds or 10mm AP rounds. also caries a set of AMT Automag V pistol, caliber .50AEs, both are silenced and have a maglight attached as well a lazer sight. owns one Mauser C-96 with the stock attached. has been modified to be compadable with a lazer sight. fires 45. HIHE (high impact high explosive) rounds. Colt Trooper mk.V with 8in barrel and mounted scope, fires 50.magnum rounds. and a Benelli M3T - "Tactical" version with folding butt-stock with varying round types, prefers to use silver slugs. also owns a blessed katana that was blessed by the pope himself. rairly uses this weapon. it's easly identified becouse of the slight holy glow it always seems to give off. also owns another katana with a saraded edge. the blade of this katana is pure silver while the rest of the sword is made out of tunxton. also has a silver blessed flashlight with a UV bulb. Special Accessories:none Clothing: black cargo pants, a skintight shortsleve wetsuit top, lightweight black tennis shoes, a web pack holding weapons and ammo, and typicaly a kimino covering all of this. Skills: skilled swordsman and has great reflexes. excells at point blank combat. Abilities: excesive resistance to heat and cold, has a body thats built for speed and thats about it. able to controle fire and ice rather well. but it's his electric tendancies that tend to set him apart. able to charg his weapons with fire ice or electricity if it's a melee weapon or fire small balls or bursts of either fire ice or electricity out of his palm. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: hunts everything Personality:brave and always willing to go out of his way to get the job done. kind, but only to those he trusts. otherwise he's rather honorable. Biography/History: bourn in washington tyler's always been in the hunter buisness. his dad was a hunter, his grandpa was a hunter, his grandpa's farther was a hunter, so on and so forth. it was in his blood. but somthing was diffrent this time round with him. he had certan abailities that the others in his family didn't have. when fire was around him it shot up in a uproar, when ice was near him it started to grow, when electricity was near, well it just started arching twards him. his family saw this as a way to turn this into a weapon against the supernatural. at his 16th birthday tyler's parents were murdered by vampires, his family being sired by vamps he was forced to kill the ones who had raised him. and by the time the local hunter's group arived it was to late. the vamps were fleeing the sceen, he was beaten bloody but not drained and his parents and the rest of his family were slaughtored. a year later tyler was assigned to guard the pope from soposed werewolf attacks when he traveled to germany for a confrence. that trip in piticular scarred his mind and left him with never ending nightmares. although he faught off the beasts that attacked the pope he whitnessed more carnage that night than he should have in this line of work. after reciving a few blessings from the pope he returned to the united states. this time to new york. he had recently been transfered from hunters over in washington to hunters in NY. now he just had to report in.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 1:30 pm
Name: Jordan W. Aliases/ Nicknames: None. But willing to get one. Race: Human Age: 23 Eyes: Dark brown with a hint of grey. Hair: Jet Black 15 inch dreadlocks. Height: 7'2 Weight: 303.92 lbs Physical Description: His skin tone is like the color of dark chocolate. His brows are thick, as are his eyelashes, which curl slightly. He has a muscular body which is like an average muscular mans would look like, just on a bigger scale to hold up his huge form. He has no tattoos or percings, but a small scar from when he was a kid. Its actually a peice of lead that was jammed into his palm. Its just a small dot on his large hand, hardly noticible. Hunter Type: Hunter Weapons: His first weapons of choice would be his fist and feet. He is an expert Bare Knuckle Boxer (boxing without protection), and has just about mastered CapoeriaHis only other real weapon would be a staff made of steel, which is covered in a one inch plating of pure silver. He uses this vey well and is a deadly weapon against Lycans especially Special Accessories: He sometimes, but rarely wears silver knucles, which are like brass knuckles. They are very heavy though, and he tires from using them. He only carried those when he doesnt expect to be fighting for a long period. He also has silver beads on each of his 28 locks. Three on each. Two on the very bottem and one about an inch from those. The come in handy when dealing with Lycans. Wears a cross on around his neck on a silver chain and is actually filled with holy water. Clothing: (Well. Im goingto be real. My guy wears more then three pairs of clothing.) When out hunting, He wears black sweats, a black sleeveless under armor shirt, and k-swiss. Naturally in black. He wears a strap on his back that holds his staff, but thats usually it. He does wear a thin but tough cloth underneath all his clothing that is like a body suit. Its sleeves were too cut off. It can take alot of damage. One normal lycan woulnt be able to tear it with him moving about. It would have to aim for a place not covered in this body suit. Like the head and arms. Skills: (See "weapons") He has the ability to pick up on things and learn them within a matter of hours. Give him a week of tough training, and he will have mastred what would have taken years. Abilities: He is above average in everything a mortal can do with is large from. He studied in college for a while, but never really had any plans in his life. He was taken off the football teams for breaking just about every man he tackled. But he never liked team basket ball. He liked to rely on himself more than on a team. In football. he could tackle who he liked, and he liked that. Even though he is better than normal humans, he doesnt compare to a normal vampire, demon, or Lycan. Though he can surprise them when he doesnt fall before them form a blow that would kill a smaller man Enemy Race/What They Hunt: His most hated enemy are the lycans. They took his kid brothers life, and he sworn to kill them all. Though they may not happen. He knows many ways of killing lycans, but can also deal with other races. Personality: A personality cannot be written down like some book. Though...it can be read like one. Biography/History: He grew up in Baltimore, Maryland untill he was 7, before moving to NewYork. He Lived in Harlem, where the streets were tough, and seperated the thugs, who would amount to nothing, from the men who went off and started a new life. He was always big. Doctors couldnt explain it, he was just born that way. When he was ten, his kid brother was born. By time Jason (Brother) was then, and Jordan thirteen, they had become best freinds, and good brothers. Jason Was killed that year as we were coming home late from a streetball game. It left us for dead, thinking it had killed us both. It was wrong. I tried to explain that this..thing killed him, but everyone thought it was just a stray. Since then, Jordan went into training big time. He was determined to get his revenge on what ever that was. By time he was eightteen, he was 7'2 and was the monster of a man he was today. He learned in mythology of a werewolf, called lycans. He would read intill he fell asleep, getting infrotmation on these beast. He also read about Vampires, but didnt here about demons untill he was found on the street by a man, a lycan crushed under his foot. The man brought him into a building where more stange men and women stared on at his massive bulk. He was told of this secret fight and asked to join a group called, the Hunters. Naturally, he laughed at the whole thing, intill he saw they were'nt joking. He accepted a years later, but stayed in school while he was tought what he was need to know. Now at twenty three. He is at the peak of his phsical and metal condition and cant wait to go back out into the hunt.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 3:20 pm
Name:Leon Prime(not my real name)RP name)
Aliases/ Nicknames biggrin arkSoldier,Dark for short
Race:Human Hunter
Age:21
Eyes:Green
Hair:Black-Dyed Blood Red
Height:5 "12
Weight: 155
Physical Description: My Avatar without the googles.
Hunter Type:Slayer/Gaurdian
Weapons:Eveything.......and thats saying a lot!,Also hes favorite combination is katana and uzi/pistol
Special Accessories:Night Vision Googles(Used Rarily)
Clothing:S.W.A.T. Armor/Uniform or my Avatars clothing(he changes throughout the week)
Skills:Skilled Swordsmen,Skilled Sniper,Skilled Pilot in most vehicles,
Martial Arts,Marksmen.
Abilities:Medium Strength,Fast.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt:All 3 but mostly lycans,Cause it's a chalenge because of their strengty and agility.
Personality:Funny,But takes his job seriously.
Biography/History:When Leon was growing up his dad always told him about vampires and werwolves and other races.Of course like any other human Leon didn't beileve in that stuff.Till one day Leon was wlking home
two weeks after his 18th birthday,He saw his dad with a shotgun blowing the head off of a civilian...or so he thought...
When his father noticed Leon coming towards him he told him to "Stand Back"!Two more people came out 1 hit his father in the leg the other went towards Leon pulling out a gun.He shot!Leon jumped out of the way cautiously.He saw his fathers shotgun grabed it as the man abnormaly
jumped high over him.
Leon shot as the man came down over him.The man's body hit the ground.Leon shot at his head to make sure he was dead.The other man noticed his teamate dead and abnormaly jumped onto the roof as Leon shot missing him the man got away.
Leon went over to his father to ask who were those people.
his father said not people vampires.For the next 3 years Leon was taught how to kill lycans,vampires,and demons alike.Also how to protect.On his 21st birthday his father gave him a sword and a gun.His father told him he was ready.The next morning he left and headed to Haven.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:14 pm
Name: Alex Hill
Aliases/ Nicknames: Red Tru
Race:Human
Age: 25
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Red
Height: 5' 4"
Weight: 125 lbs.
Physical Description:Slightly muscular, pale, thin
Hunter Type: Hunter
Weapons: 2 pistols, silver w/ black handles 10 bullets per clip, A Mossberg w/ an 8 shell clip, an AK-47 with a 30 round clip, 2 submachine guns each w/ a 20 round clip, A large double edged sword, grenades
Special Accessories: A tactical vest for ammo and grenades, a face mask with filter, a helmet, 2 waist holsters for his pistols, 2 back holsters for machine guns, sowrd strapped to back with an ak and a mossberg
Clothing: He is only seen earing his mask, vest, helmet, and a pair of pants and boots
Skills: good with a sword and guns
Abilities: He has a developed instinct, and his combat ability rappidly multiplies if his eyes turn blood red.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: all 3
Personality: serious, aggressive
Biography/History: no one knows where hes from, or even what his face looks like except for his eyes. He learned about supernaturals when he was 10. His parents were killed by a mixed band of tainted lycanths and vampires.
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 4:49 pm
Checked by Illiud.
Name:Artanis Fisher
Aliases/ Nicknames: Art, Goldfish (due to tattoo of two koi on his right shoulder) Fish.
Race: Altered Human (Chameleon-like abilities i.e. Blending into surroundings and independent eyes)
Age: 20
Eyes: Flaming Orange (can move independetly of each other to track multiple enemies)
Hair: Dark brown flecked with neon green and orange.
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 140 (due to upgraded skin)
Physical Description: Scars on joints from the skin upgrade. A tattoo on his right shoulder of two koi in a pisces arrangement (69). Streamlined muscles covered by his grayish skin. His burning orange eyes would put even a fierce opponent back on his heels. Especially when one is looking at the opponent's face and the other is intently watching the opponent's weapons. His skin alterations make it neccesary to wear sunscreen but it is NY so not a lot of SPF lotion is going on his skin. He's normal height for a grown man but he was that height at 14. The so-called "perfections" stunted his growth, otherwise he might be at Shaq's shoulder level.
His hair isn't good for blending into a crowd but neither are his eyes or skin so problem solved.
Hunter Type: Guardian
Weapons: Two daggers concealed in his boots. One Magnum with UV bullets another with Silver nitrate. And just for close range or in case of low ammo, two 3'6" blessed silver(alloy) swords (Their scabbards can hold a cup of Holy water each). And one long-range high-powered air rifle for incapacitating darts, BB silver pellets, and pill-sized glass pellets filled with holy water.
Special Accessories: A lycan whistle (like a dog whistle) to incapacitate raging lycans for a few seconds. And extra crucifixes for vampire victims and just in case. A body suit which is semi-transparent to work with his alterations.
Clothing: In his body suit which has semi-transparent sleeves and leggings with a Kevlar vest for the chest. If hunting in the sight of normal people a trenchcoat or hooded sweater to conceal his memorable features.
Skills: Can handle two close range enemies. Up to four mid-range enemies. And three Long-range enemies. Has a little training in stealthy martial arts to get the most out of his enhancements. Ok with his swords.
Abilities: With lots of concentration, he is damn near impossible to see with the naked eye or improved eye (can be seen in thermal but not night vision) Can trace many targets with his independent eyes. Kind of fast but not while camoed. Great eyesight when his eyes are focused on the same thing and has stealthy tendencies.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Guardian: so all three but not really hunting them just keeping the peace.
Personality: Shy around most people. Likes hanging with other hunters except martyrs or people who expect him to talk a lot. If he wasn't so weird he'd be a ladies man. He's a follower.
Biography/History: Doesn't remember much past the time of his alterations at the age of 16. Had one girlfriend that got turned into a vampire in front of him. He fought the bloodsucker off. Almost died when he came back to his house with his alterations (his dad pulled a shotgun on him). He left in a hurry, emptied his bank account. Moved to New York to find his girlfriend's family (coven) which she talked about in letters to him. He went looking for her and discovered that the letters he had been getting from her were lies. Lies, orchestrated by the very vampire that had embraced his girlfriend. He killed this evil spawn but, after learned the truth of the bloodsucker. The vampire regretted every bite but he did what he had to survive. And now Artanis is living in NY making a living protecting all of the races.
((Looking forward to working with all of you))
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 6:22 pm
Character Name: Yanni'n Takamorea
Nicknames: Yan, Nocturnal,
Age: 17
Eyes: unusual crystal blue eyes that pierce the night (these stand out very easily so her where abouts can easily be given away [she took care of it])
Hair: sandy brown, tied into a bun and several dangling braids (she keeps sly accessories in her hair when in tight situations)
Height: 5'4.5"
Weight: 100 (increases speed capacity and gives the inhumane ability to jump at strange distances as well heights)
Physical Descrption: Scars running from her shoulder to neck. Pale skin, with few flaws and has unusual strength, speed, aim and courage that most humans lack. Wears a lot of black, (black ribbon colar with a bell that has no chime and horned elbow gloves, also includes the jacket with buckles, the carefully blent in armor that lines the inside of the inside of cross-strap sleeveless top, the aero dynamic pants that have many utility belts [also have cool fashion look] and the knee-high horn toe boots with thick soles and hidden daggars in the heel). Is able to walk about the streets as long as she stays close to the alley ways and can pass off as any other goth or just a stray cat that probably ran off. With black garments she is able to easiy blend in to the shadows and ensnare humans with just the look of her eye. But with eyes that can pierce the night, her where abouts can be learned very quickly, to prevent this she wears a very transparent black clot over her eyes that can only be seen from the inside, sunglasses are worn on the sreets but the blind fold is worn on patrol
Hunter type: slayer/ guardian
Weapons: right arm mini rapid fire cross bow, a giant cross bow weilded on back, 2 daggers in boot heels and close combat extending daimond claws (on both hands) that enable the scaling of walls
Tools: lock pick tools that hold hair together and a mirror for lycan look out, tons of ammo, bullets (silver / other), mini steel-tip arrows, large steel steel tip arrows, smoke grenades, tear gas pelets, plastic explosives and an electric sonic ear (enables super human hearing)
Personality: very kind, shy, independent, strange, ensnaring, always plotting, gets bored quickly, always looks for excitement, doesn't like being told what to do despite the fact she is the best at following orders. But because she is half guardian, she will always stay behind and help the injured whether they are friend or foe, it is a flaw most of her kind find to be uneeded.
History: 3 years ago she been working to regain much muscle after being in the hospital for 2 years from an eye surgery, and eventually reached a point of super human ability for her size that nobody could find to be true; eventually a friend of hers was able to help her she loved this friend a lot more than a sister but not enough to turn bi., on the night of the harvest moon while they were strolling through central park enjoying the view and running around in the oasis in the jungle of stone she came upon a wounded dog, but as her friend approached she began to realize that it was to big to be a puppy much less a dog. Yanni'n beckoned her away but her friend's loving heart had to help this injured soul; sure enough it was a lycan from a pervious battle. The one night that Yanni'n wish that she could turn back time and pull her back, but she saw that the thing was about o attack so she ran in front of them only to recieve a scar across her right arm and neck but she could do nothing, her best friend was killed right in front of her and nothing could be done. Her life purpose was destroyed and after the lycan ran off she had no purpose for even living that is until she joined the hunters and swore revenge against the lycan who killed her best friend.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 6:39 pm
Name: Akira (Well known as Dragonsblood) Akira is her private name that no one knows.
Aliases/ Nicknames: Dragonsblood - the Martyr, the Murderer, the Hated, the Black Heart, Insane, Woman of Darkness Rebuked, the Flame.
Race: "Impressed Human" is her prefered term for what she is. She was human but has special abilities.
Affilliation: Stalkers
Age: Looks to be 27
Eyes: Deep Emerald Green with flecks of Violet and Amber.
Hair: So black the reflection of shine is a faint violet.
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 160 lbs of pure muscle. 5% body fat percentage.
Physical Description: DB (Dragonsblood) is pretty tall for a woman but not gargantuan, still imposing/ not clumsy. Her body has never grown weak in all her years of cojnstantly running from the enemy and has grown stronger when she became Huntress.
Personality: Ripped when flexed and on guard but otherwise smooth an sleek like a feline, her body matches her personality - rigid, on guard, cautious and angry but still willfull, hungry, witty and gorgeous. She knows how to play her cards right and has the poker face to do it easilly.
~Long curls of black hair that reflect a violet glow in the light, lightly golden skin thats smooth an unblemished except by a single mark above her left eyebrow. A thin white line of a scar roughly an inch above the brow that has two tiny black dots on either side parallel to the scar.
Hunter Type: Martyr - Hungry to kill she is consumed with it but it doesn't rule her life or every thought. Her history will explain more.
Weapons: Her mind: She is in a sense, like an assassin, always able to use everything in her surroundings an turn anything into a weapon. Skilled with her hands, her weapons become real, powerful with her strength and quick by her abilities.
~ Can use anything but prefers her two katanas or her whip. (20ft)
Special Accessories: Nothing special thats noticable but a single scar above her left brow. This mark was placed by a medicine woman as a sign to her skill that DB is a trained living weapon.
Clothing: Always wears some sort of dark color unless she is in disguise. Usually in hakamas (Formal fighting pants that hide your feet and each leg is 2 ft wide to mask your shape) and a tight silk shirt that wraps about her ribs and flows out at the sleeves. By the shape of the sleeve design they look like wings because at the elbow they open a pocket so the sleeve is away from the forearms.
Skills: martial artist skilled in Swords an Hand to hand as well as Scenic modification. Displacement (5ft range). Explained in History.
Abilities: Scenic Modification - able to adjust her abilities to her background either by camoflauge in the woods, silent steps in the city, lightness by rooftop, ect. She also has this sense about herself that she can change either by Displacement so you can't exactly see where she is at or, if you're in close, she can change what you see about you...
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: She is skilled in killing vampires but hunts every sort of evilness that plagues mankind. She has no friends or family.
History of Akira/Dragonsblood: Akira was young (6yrs) when her parents where killed by vampires. Alone on the streets begging for food she was kidnapped and taken to live in the boiler room of an asylum where she spent all her young life training to hunt down her killers. her mind filled with rubbish as well as facts of life she was taught by an old man who also was taken to the boiler room an never braved the real world since he was 14. he cleaned the asylum above but never was considered "normal" because of the haunting howls an voices that screamed 4 stories above them.
At the age of 14 she decided to brace the world on her own; tired of hiding and wasting away like the man before her, also finding out that she was beautiful and wanted by the flesh of the world she ran away after drugging him with something from upstairs. Out on her own she cleaned up, stole some clothing and went straight to the richest part of Japan - Tokyo. There, she grew by hard work (though she was used to it by farming before an then cleaning after) and saved all her funds to become a ninja. She wanted to kill.
After becoming a young ninja she was caught up in the underground wars that raged through Japan and was taken prisoner by the enemy only to be brainwashed and trained as an assassin. By 20 she was one of the legendary assassins of Japan. Akira the BlackHeart of the Kinobi Clan. The battles spread outside of tokyo and into the countryside where she was ambushed an slaughtered like cattle. Fading in and out she was found by an old woman who towered like an old old scarred an mangled tree; wrinkles covering her form like the tough bark and hair as wraggled as the vines of the willow. A voice, strong and powerful, spoke to her within the blackness of death.
"You are weak! But I will make you strong..."
"Your life will burn away as long as you live.... as your weakness is beauty."
Brought alive by some sort of magical force this old woman carried, Akira, woke by a flame in her heart and a single scar on her brow.
"You are one who carries a Great burden..." the woman told her.
"This burden is what will Destroy the evil of the world. And I will teach you how to use it well...."
6 years went by before Akira was unleashed upon the world...
A Killer
A Hunter
The Huntress Dragonsblood The Flame...
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 6:58 pm
Name: Sydney Yamada (sid-nee ya-ma-da)
Alias: CiD
Race: Human
Age: 19
Eyes: One Green, one Blue
Hair: Long, silver
Height: 6'
Weight: around 175
Physical Description: Tall, not too thin. Has a small scar on the back of his right hand, a large scar on his back (starting under his right shoulder-blade and running down to his lower left back), Several Asian characters tattooed on his right arm ("honor" in Japanese, "Mind" in Chinese, and "Soul" in Korean).
Class: Hunter (Debating whether or not to become a Guardian)
Weapons: uses A Katana that was passed on through his family as an hireloom. It has a custom hilt and a jet black Sheeth. He also relies on two custom-crafted combat knives, but ONLY in emergency situations.
Special Accessories: Nothing in particular, other than a small, silver cross that he wears on a necklace at almost al times.
Clothing: Black. Lots of black. occasionally white or red. He constantly wears a long black coat, with no other real "style", except for several things: he always wears his coat when hunting (good for hiding weapons), prefers sleevles shirts for comfort, and just about always wears a pair of pleather gloves with cut-off fingers. When relaxing, he tneds to go shirtless.
Skills: A skilled warrior in several sword fighting styles, of which are Kenjutsu (Japanese style sword fighting), Fencing, and traditional Chinese sword fighting. He also uses combat style knife fighting techniques, and some hand-to-and styles. He also likes to train with a number of other weapons; guns, bows, staffs, ect, but is not very skilled in them.
Abilities: In combat, he likes to combine brain power and physical strength, finding an enemies weaknes and exploiting them. He has heightened reflexes, reacting to attacks quickly, and is noticably fast for a human. However, he slighty lacks physical strength, but is by no means, "weak".
enemy Race: he has no particular enemy, and is willing to hunt all immortals, though he tends to be prepaired for lycan-based battles...
Personality: usually calm, collected, and level headed, but when relaxing, he is friendly and casual. He spends his time conversing with others, but sometimes likes staying to himself and reading a nice book. His favorite of course being Sun Zu's "Art of War". He fights not for strength or power, but for knowledge and experience; he wishes to learn more about those he hunts, and why all the different races feel they must fight. ALthough he has good combat and martial skills, he believes a strong mind and heart are just as important on the battle field, and is willing to show mercy to an enemy. He usually takes solo missions, but is more than willing to work with others. On a side note, he lives heavily in Japanese culture, and speaks the language fluently.
Bio/History: Born to an American Father and a Japanese mother, he lived in NY until the age of 5, when his parents were brutally murdered, but the culprates were never caught, and the case was closed. After that, he went to live with his aunt and uncle in Kyoto, Japan, where he took in the culture greatly, and learned the ways of the sword from his uncle. At the age of 15, he left to go back to NY, recieving on final gift from his Uncle: A sword that has been in his family since the days of the Samurai. When he arraived, he began to look into the murder of his family, which was origionally classified as "gang violence", and, through a series of "illegal" actions, obtained a piece of evidence from the case: A fang that had been removed from his mother's body. It looked like an animal tooth, like a dog or a wolf, but it was different; it was bigger. He began a long search into the underworld of NY, eventually discovering the truth of what lurks in the shadows of the city. He decided to go on a quest to learn the meaning behind it all; the dark immortals, the fighting in the shadows, and the reason why it all happens. this is his journey....
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