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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 1:46 am
The Dirge are a fragile race of people who are the result of a mutation caused by a magical accident. They are highly adept with magic and extremely intelligent, but physically weak and incapable of wielding weapons. In order to be capable in combat, they replenish their magical energies by stealing them from other sources. Over time, their energy passively fades away, and as such they much continuously receive energy to remain strong.
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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2008 3:41 pm
I am the key to the lock in your house. That keeps your toys in the basement, And if you get too far inside, You'll only see my reflection. It's always best when the light is off. I am the pick in the ice. Do not cry out or hit the alarm. You know we're friends till we die. And either way you turn, I'll be there. Open up your skull, I'll be there. Name: Moriarty, the fear monger. Age: 18 Sex: Male Element: Air Race: Dirge Occupation: Manipulator
Bio: Katczinsky's brother, Moriarty, has many of the same traits. He is constantly shifting in and out of existence, is very fragile and gentle, and highly indifferent toward humans. Moriarty is like Kat's evil twin. Whereas people who catch a glimpse of Kat think he is some kind of guardian angel, those who see Moriarty think he is a warning, a bane of death to come.
His abilities reflect that as well. Moriarty's abilities involve inducing panic. He can cause individual targets to hallucinate and have terrible nightmares, and his soft and angelic singing voice chills to the bone and makes people paranoid. He is a manipulator, with the power to affect the senses, light, shadows, and time itself. However, even with these abilities he has no means of dealing any real damage.
Like a glass cannon, where he is strong mentally he lacks physically. He very lightweight and easy to lift or throw, and his body is very fragile and simple to break.
He isn't very fast, and due to a slow left eye his reflexes are lacking, but his movements are fluid and graceful. He can control just how lightweight he is by turning his body into light, and when he's light enough he can use the wind to fly around. He dodges most projectiles due for the most part to the fact that he is a wind elementalist, but also because his actions are smooth and calculated.
Weapons: His mind. Pets: Your mind.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 1:38 pm
You stop the crowd I cried out to break the spell There's nothing more dull Than talking about yourself
 Name: Katczinski, the mute angel. Age: 19 Sex: Male Element: Air/Illusion Race: Dirge Occupation: Assassin
Bio: A boy who prefers to keep himself relatively unknown, he wanders the world observing people and life, always managing to stay unseen.
He constantly hides behind an illusion he has set up, which makes it so that he can never be directly seen unless he does something to reveal himself, like speak. Otherwise he can only be seen out of the corner of one's eye. This illusion is instantly broken whenever he makes a sound.
Katczinski never directly engages an enemy. Instead, he relies on Moriarty to distract and confuse the enemy while he stays hidden and waits for an opportunity to strike. He attacks with a searing hot shaft of light, which is like an illusion under a magnifying glass. He can also create illusionary clones of himself which are capable of attacking the same way. A strike through a vital point can be fatal to an unaware victim.
His voice, when he chooses to speak, has a soothing and calming effect. However, he never talks, as he keeps a space around him where there is no air, and so sound can't escape. Everything he does is completely silent, and that helps him when he needs to slip away.
Like a glass cannon, where he is strong mentally he lacks physically. He is very lightweight and easy to lift or throw, and his body is very fragile and simple to break.
He isn't very fast, and due to a slow left eye his reflexes are lacking, but his movements are fluid and graceful. He can control just how lightweight he is by turning his body into light, and when he's light enough he can use the wind to fly around. He dodges most projectiles due for the most part to the fact that he is a wind elementalist, but also because his actions are smooth and calculated.
Weapon: A short sword he can create and sustain for only brief moments made of energy. It tends to flicker on and off in quick bursts when he needs to use it. He holds it backwards.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 4:54 pm
In the morning I'd awake and I couldn't remember What is love and what is hate? Why does it matter? Is to love just a waste? As the dawn began to break I had to surrender. The universe will have its way, too powerful to master.
Name: Maurycy Beniowski Age: 18 Sex: Male Element: Darkness Rank of importance: Unimportant. Race: Demon Occupation: Amnesiac.
Bio: Young Maurycy was only 18 years old when he became a demon, and that is all he knows. He can feel that he was once a human, but he doesn't know what it means to be one. He wanders around the world trying to find hints about his past, and re-learning everything it means to be living.
In his normal human form, he cannot use magic, but he is swift and well balanced with his sword. When wings sprout from his back, he becomes a demon. He is fully conscious and in control as a demon, but in combat he is reckless. His sword literally cuts through light when he is a demon, leaving dark streaks that cannot be seen through.
Weapons: An umbrella with a sword sheathed inside, and magic.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 8:17 pm
I just stand about now that I don't think of you. I keep falling over, I keep passing out, when I see a face like you. What am I coming to? I'm gonna melt down
Name: Vasyly Sergeyev Age: 42 Sex: Male Element: Water - Snow Rank of importance: Baron. Race: Siren. Occupation: Siren.
Bio: Vasyly Sergeyev looks much younger than he truly is, but only because he is a siren. He plays off of his cuteness and youth to attract people to him. Although he tries his hardest to devote himself to Cyra, he has a very short attention span fitting his outside age. He is constantly off running about and seducing other girls.
Although he nearly never fights, Vasyly knows well how to use a dagger, and he is also capable of creating clouds of snow to help disguise himself or blind his enemies. He is very comfortable with cold temperatures.
Weapons: A white truesilver dagger.
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