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 Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 4:39 pm
Username: Tristyyy (yes, yes, nice to meet you razz ) Character Name: Tristan Sinclaire Subrace: Incubus! Age: 19 Appearance: -Black medium-long straightened hair and peircing blue eyes (which are slightly greyer when he is either angry or about to use a lot of his power). He is attractive minus the slight flaw (in his opinion) of a once or twice broken nose (and in OTHERS’ occasional opinion, his snake-bite lip peircings). He is skinny enough, but not so much that he looks annorexic; he is also rather tall. (human form)  Tristans daemon form is wrapped in bandages; metaphysical becomes physical, and a manifestation of torture becomes him. Blood drips from his eyeless sockets and needles protrude from where his mouth would be. Knives line his body and two blades replace his legs, perhaps from experimentation. For whatever reason his daemon form takes this shape, it is for sure not as handsome as his humanity. Clothing: Tristan usually wears dark red or black, occasionally blue. Trenchcoats or fur coats are favored by him, as are jewelry pieces (silver rings) and cadet hats. He also wears crosses, not by favor for religion, but because they look cool. Weapons: Tristan carries with him pieces of the blades of six swords, stuffed into a bag that he carries, somewhat like a coin purse. He also carries two pistols in hidden holsters under the coat of the day. Personality: He’s a little quiet, unless he has a random thought. Tristan is known to be very outspoken and very bold and direct, although he is typically quiet. His moods swing very quickly. VERY quickly. Background Information: There’s not an official record of who Tristan is, because he went missing eleven years ago. The farthest thing in his memory is the London streets, when he was thirteen or so. He moved to New York about a year and a half ago, looking for opportunity.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 12:46 pm
Username: id_heartless Character Name: Vincent "Vince" Fatalist Subrace: Oni Age: 78, looks 17 Appearance:  Clothing: Look to Picture, Values Function over Form Weapons: Claws and Teeth Personality: Heartless, Stoic, the perfect social pariah Background Information: Vince was born to a Catholic Priest and an Arabic woman, in otherwords, an accident. Vince was abondonned at a Missionary where he grew up until he was 13, when he bacame the sole survivor of a horrible fire. He contracted paranoid schizophrenia because of this traumatic experience. he had no money to buy medicine so he stowed away on a ship bound for New York, where he would work for money. When he arivved, he had an episode in which he killed a sailor, so he ran and hid in the sewer system. he was slowly driven mad in the sewers and lived off grime until he was 17. God, or the Devil, pitied Vince so they cursed him with being an Oni in order for him to survive.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 9:22 am
Username: Archadeus
Character Name: Daemun
Subrace: Oni
Age: mid 20s
Appearance: 6'4 with a slim but build body. Hair color has a slight silver tint under light but black normally
Clothing: just simple baggy pants and black wifebeater with metallic designs on them
Weapons: Broadsword that is black as night with white runes, and metalic silver longsword with red ancient writings on it
Personality: Doesn't seem to care much about anyone but will help whoever is in need of it.
Background Information: Does not know much about his own past, just that he was sent here by a mysterious being and hears his voice every once in a while
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 3:30 pm
Username: Stranger172 Character Name: Kane Subrace: Animalian [gray wolf] Age: 17 Appearance: black hair, crrmson eyes, one arm is robotic and almost indestructable Clothing: Wears a wide brim hat, trench coat. On one of his boot toe is a skull. Weapons: fights with either a chain gun, scythe, katana, or a fighting stick Personality: dark, quiet, thoughtful, and solitary Background Information: Woke up in the underworld, two uears ago, no memory, no records of him. He simply didnt exist. Made a life for himself. The one thing he could remember was the word Kane, not knowing what it meant, it soon became his name. He searches for his memories and scattered past.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 10:35 am
Username: Jinn Dante Atreyu
Character Name: Jinn Dante Atreyu
Subrace: Oni
Age: 21
Appearance: Jinn has wavy, shoulder length black hair w/ brown tips. His eyes are normal except that the pupils are entirely blackened besides from a yellow, burst shaped, ring around the black center. He has a large toothy mouth filled with shiny chrome teeth. The canines and incisors on the top and bottom rows are excessively long and dangerously sharp. His skin is pale and smooth. He is a large and muscular young man (about 6'1" and 275 lbs). Jinn also as long razor-like black finger nails.
Clothing: Jinn wears a black button-up dress shirt, a white t-shirt underneath and a pair of black khaki dress pants. He also wears a pair of, high top, all white Nike air force ones. He always wears the dress shirt half buttoned and the sleeves are rolled one time. Jinn loves to wear silver and diamond jewelry. His ears are pierced twice on each side. He wears two black diamond studs atop two thick silver hoops. He wears three silver princess cut chains around his neck, each one with a different letter pendent: one a B, one a R, and one a K. He wears a silver and diamond bracelet on his left wrist and a watch of the same make on his right. He has one black onyx ring on his right ring finger.
Weapons: The Black Hand- A hybrid style of martial arts made up of Black Tiger Kung Fu, Russian Sambo and Mauy Thai.
Poison Bite- Acid that can be excreted from his metal teeth that eats at the flesh of one who is bitten.
Poison Nails- His finger nails are tipped with an anticoagulant that infects his opponent with a bleeding wound when scratched.
Personality: Very confident, flashy and aggressive. He appears, at first impression, loud and offensive. Those who know him best consider him a deep intellectual and a tortured soul.
Background Information: An orphan from the slums, Jinn was forced to fend for himself. Jumping from orphanage to homeless shelter and back, he has learned to trust no one and to fend off his share of those who would oppose him. At fourteen he was on his own and shared an apartment with his only known blood relative (a cousin of his),...they used whatever means necessary to pay the rent. He tried going to school, didn't work. There was always something different about him. His need for violence and bloodshed on a regular basis did not sit well with the local school districts,...and the alcohol abuse didn’t exactly help either. So he jumped from state to state,...and ended up in Florida. Jinn stayed because through the world of illegal cage fighting he had found a home. After an eleven fight winning streak things went sour. So he tried to go back to college,...more of the same. He felt different,... the way things happened to him...he WAS different, he knew he was. He tried for along time to just tried to resist his nature and fit in with the humans. He was soon learning to embrace his unique traits and fell victim to his own inner demons. Now he looks to New York as a place to feed his need for power, violence, and utter fetish for bloodshed...he shall soon see.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 4:49 pm
((Approved by Black Cat Godess))
Username: Aidryanna
Character Name: Aidryanna (Adryan/AJ is fine) Jzaedon Demoniess
Subrace: Hexer
Age: Well over 6,000 years but appears to be 16
Appearance:
-Human: About 5'5", thin/muscular frame, curvaceous, tan skin, narrow/jade green eyes, and very long, auburn hair with bangs.
-Demonic: About 5'5", thin/muscular frame, curvaceous, bronzen skin (a rich tan but almost glittery), narrow/crystal blue eyes, "fangs" for canine teeth, and raven black hair that goes to her shoulder blades, the length gradually blended up to her bangs, and with red tints.
Clothing:
-Casual Wear: (Daytime Wear) A green baby tee with a geisha on it's front, dark blue flared jeans, black leather combat boots, a black leather jacket with a red Dragon embroidered into the back, a black leather newsboy cap, and dog tags that when seen up close say: "Caution, venomous. Will bite if angered. If bitten, pray for a miracle."
-Night Wear: A tight black short halter with a diamond cutout on the front, black leather miniskirt, a deep red scarf with coins that is tied around the waist, knee high black boots, long black gloves, and a ruby neckalace.
Weapons: Can conjure any weapon she wants with her ability to manipulate matter. But usually carries a pair of daggers with blades colored violet from the poison they're covered in. But if a person gets close enough she uses her teeth to kill them with a "venom" in her saliva.
Personality: Very quiet, somewhat agressive, excessive amount of self-control, is extremely dangerous when angry, has somewhat of a seductive nature, but mostly introverted.
Background Information: Born to a Demonic woman that is better known as General Sayderionei A. Demoniess, Aidryanna is a pro when it comes to playing the bait to her mother's prey. Several occasions required her expertise to help her mother in tracking down beings with important information. A surprize attack during a major war sends the General and her daughter into hiding. Eventually they are found out and desparation causes Sayde to use a weak teleportation spell that could send Aidryanna to anywhere in th Universe. She winds up on Earth and finds that humans are quick to judge what they don't understand. She then searches the world over for a place where she can be what she is without having to worry about Earth's populace figuring out. Now her search has brought her to New York.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 4:26 pm
Username: ~Z_M_K~
Character Name: Tetsuo Dragoon
Subrace: Fireslinger
Age: 18
Appearance: 
Clothing: Seen above
Weapons: 
Personality: Stratiegest, quiet, intelligent, brave.
Background Information: Tetsuo was raised by his grandfather. He grew up in Miami, Florida. At the age of fifteen, his grandfather was diagnosed with a rare form of cancer. Before his death, Tetsuo's grandfather gave him the family heirlooms. A bow, a gauntlet and a white/blue uniform. In a years time of practicing non stop, Tetsuo became very skilled with his bow and his fireslinger abilities. He then took the liberty to leave this place he called home to start a new life. He chose New York City, hearing word of his kind there. After buying a plane ticket and a flight over, he now steps onto the grounds to which he starts his new life.
~Approved by Black Cat Goddess~
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 12:08 pm
Username: Xx_Kitsumi_xX Character Name: Kitsumi Subrace: Animalian, Fox Demon Age:Unknown Appearance:  Clothing: A white mid drift top and short jean shorts with a brown leather belt that hangs a lil lower then her waist where its supost to be. Weapons:  (2 of them) Personality: Kit has a bit of an attitude, shes ditzey and easily confussed at times, Enthusiastic and adventurous, but very untrusting and quiet twords everyone. Background Information:Kit spent most of her time alone or relaxing.She hates drama and fighting,Because her parents would constantly fight.All she ever heard was slapping, or yelling.She would stay in her room tramatized or leave to avoid any confrentation that was going between her parents, she didnt want to be in the middle of it.But one day when she came back after taking a walk to clear her head she found that her mother was dead and her father was the cause of it. For the years after she was brutily abused by her father up until the day she finaly got up the nerve to run away. She fled to New York. Ever sence then shes lived there. She refuses to fight but she carries her daggers around for protection and for bluffing her way out of a violent siguation.Shes very untrusting beacause shes afride, and because of this, she dosent have any friends.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 7:06 pm
Username:devilboy1313
Character Name: Devilboy or DB for short
Subrace: Fireslinger
Age: Appears 21 real age is unknown
Appearance: Short black hair, looks like a normal cacasion man with a scar under his left eye, hes 6ft tall and has dark brown eyes.
Clothing: Wears a tight black shirt, a trench coat, black baggy pants,black boots with thick metal plating on the front of the boots and wears metal chain necklases
Weapons:Carries around a broad sword with gold and silver writting etched in the blade and two daggers in his boots
Personality:Mostly keeps to himself, protects those he values, always carries around alcohol, very calm and uses manners if he remebers
Background Information:After coming to the mortal world he fell in love with another, they were happy togther until the day she was killed. Some how they found out he was a tainted they put heavey metal chains on him that where blessed, they tied the woman to a wooden post and tortured her before his eyes, they cut her with swords and threw stones at her till she died. They were about to kill him but he somehow broke free from the chains and ran away to New York. He thinks someone saved him from death but he was knocked unconcious and woke up in a bed with a black sword with gold and silver writing etched in it.
The sword lives off blood and he can't get rid of it no matter how hard he tries.The sword protects him as long as it has enough blood to keep him alive.Through the years he lived in New York and lost track of his age, he swore never to love agian, because he doesn't want to go through that agian. He hide durning the day and lived in the night, then he found the demonic hordes and stayed with them.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:33 pm
Username: Commander Oyster Character Name: Isobe, Kazuo Subrace: Animalian Age: 342 Appearance:  (Exactly the same as the picture) Clothing: A chain link necklace. Weapons: Besides Illusion magic, Kazuo’s only other fighting implement is silver teeth. Personality: Kazuo displays a rather easygoing outer appearance, but has hopes of one-day achieving greatness. He likes to manipulate others into doing his dirty work, as he himself dislikes engaging in open conflict. His trust of others is lacking, do to both his form and his high aspirations. Background Information: Kazuo escaped from hell with the assistance of his younger half brother Shin'oku, and arose from hell on an island called Japan. While Kazuo was an Animalian his brother Shin’oku was not. Shin’oku was an Oni and together they made a fierce combo. Kazuo was by far the smarter of the two and easily manipulated his brother into doing his every bidding. For eight years on earth Kazuo manipulated his little brother into committing crimes. It was when Shin’oku meet a Lycan by the name of Aulander that things went south for Kazuo’s plans. Aulander convinced Shin’oku that his brother was using him, in an attempt to gain Shin’oku’s favor and in turn get himself closer to the Tainted for reasons unknown. Upon learning of Shin’oku’s mistrust in his judgment Kazuo poisoned his younger brother in his sleep. For the next two years Kazuo would spend all of the resources he had gained with his brothers help, hunting down Aulander. It was on a mid July night that Kazuo finally tracked down his prey and extracted his revenge. Since then Kazuo has been aimlessly traveling the world, looking for guidance on what next steps to make. He soon found him self in the hold of a rather large cargo ship, not knowing its destination he waited patiently, living off the foolish humans generosity. After awhile of journeying the ship finally docked, and Kazuo quietly disappeared onto the docks. He found himself once again on an island only this one was on the other side of the world, New York, America, The Land of opportunity. Approved by Kuro Yami
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 7:10 pm
Username:racerx2105
Character Name:Will
Subrace:Fireslinger
Age: 902
Appearance:He remains hooded most of the time but short gray hair came sometimes be seen pressed against his light complexion. He has an average build and stands at 6"1'. He also has a small Ombra, living shadow, which follows him around.
Clothing:He can always be found in his hooded cloak with his black clothes under it. If he ever choses to tone down its mainly street clothes with a long jacket.
Weapons:He's usually equipped with a set of hook claws on his hands and can summon his scythe if need be, but he rarely uses them relying more on his mixture of fire abilities.
Personality: Being well versed in the world, Will has a good understanding of most knowledge. He tends to show off his knowledge slightly but likes to keep quiet. He likes to keep his words few and let his actions speak for him. Usually not quick to anger he tries to solve most problems rather than give in to the inner urge to burn everything.
Background Information:
Will has very few memories of his human days. Simply the fact that his name was Will is about the only concrete detail he remembers. He was part of a band of mercenaries that hunted down criminals. Although he can't remember all of the details, he knows that one hunt brought them to an uneasy place where their prey was known to hang out. When they captured the criminal, he was in the middle of what looked like a ceremony. Will stepped out of the tree line keeping his eyes on the criminal. He remembers stepping between to torches because it was the fastest way to get to the criminal. There was a searing pain rushing through his body and everything went black.
When Will regained his vision, he standing in the same field as before but everyone gone and there were no signs of a camp. He walked for what seemed miles until he found small city. He soon realized that this city was just a small village last time he had been there. After looking around he understood that somehow a lot of time had passed since he'd been in those woods. He wandered away from the area and began traveling the world in search for answers.
The years seemed to slip by and Will noticed that at night he seemed stronger and more energized and that the day seemed to make him weak. Soon he began to notice is ability to manipulate fire. Throughout the years he used these powers to help get by.
Over time Will found other people with his same traits, some good some evil. He often had to fight to survive. But he learned that he had what he had become was a tainted and with that new knowledge he plans to figure out why he was turned into one and what he has to do now.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 9:54 am
Character Name: Bulk
Subrace: Oni
Age: 72
Appearance: Has the body of a professional weight lifter with brown hair and hazel eyes. He is six feet tall.
Clothing: Wears a sleeve-less white shirt, blue jeans
Weapons: His hands and any other improvised weapons he can acquire
Personality: Bulk is as dumb as he is strong. He will obey orders given by any demon he sees as being superior to him. He tries his best to make others think he is truly an incredible specimen but proves quite frequently he is socially inept.
Background Information: Bulk is a demon from the Underworld who is a cosmic joke. How he managed to arrive on this plane is a question best left unanswered for he cannot explain it. He is blessed with the strength to rip trees from the ground like mere tissue paper and to withstand enormous amounts of punishment. For his strengths, his intelligence suffered. His comically feeble mind lends him to being easily mislead and fascinated by the most mundane distractions. His original name he has forgotten upon arriving on this plane. How he came across a new one is a testiment to his idiocy. He happened to see a sign saying "This person should buy Bulk," with a mirror below it. Upon seeing his face, he thought the sign was refering to him, so he adopted the name, "Bulk," for it was easy to remember. It is not a rare occurance to see Bulk mumbling, grunting, or simply babbling phrases and other trivial nonsense he has acquired from his time on this plane.
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