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 Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 6:58 pm
 Nick Drogue Passenger Played by Nickstermin8r Nick Drogue was born in Utah, or somewhere in the general vincinity of it. At an early age, he showed an aptitude for constructing bizarre things oit of bits of copper and brass. Absurdly, these things ran perfectly, with no electrical components. Not long afterwards, Nick discovered his love for explosions and firearms in general. Soon he was constructing his own versions of guns, sniper rifles especially, using the same design-style he emulated earlier, although none have scopes, thanks to a unique interface on Nick's HUD that shows a targeting reticle based on where his gun is pointing (this information is relayed wirelessly, via something resembling a second clip of ammo on his guns, now a trademark of Nick's firearms to those who know him). The goggles themselves are custom-made, and feature dozens of different modes, from magnification to IR. His intentions aren't quite clear, but he certainly seems friendly enough (an unwavering optimist), despite the overwhelmingly large amount of guns he carries (generally 5, from pistols to a machine gun). He's rumored to have a stash of guns somewhere. Generally, his weapons feature bayonettes or other bladed attachments, although he isn't prone to melee attacks, and if cornered, he resorts to a 'down and dirty, everything goes' fighting style.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 1:44 pm
 Lord S. Ebonheart Passenger Played by Behatzlacha-S 6'1" 140 27 Gray eyes White hair Born in the Imperial city of London, Lord Ebonheart is a wealthy, upper class Lord. He lived a life of pleasure and comfort, but has grown weary. Recently, he's picked up the idea of a life, somewhat romanticised, of the great Airships which constantly fly above. In the dead of night he stole away from his majestic townhouse, bought some weaponry, boarded a little vessel and set off to find an escape from the royalty which dragged him down so on the next airship he could find. He's quite flamboyant and hedonistic, and often drunk. (The key to his heart is congac). Sometimes he may seem insensitive when conversing with others. His engineering skills aren't the best, but he's eager to learn. He is flirtacious. He identifies with Dandy culture Don't try to fight him, if only for his sake. He'd likely die.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 6:19 am
Passenger Shaunluu McGrath Age:21 Height: 5'10"   The unique name Shaunluu was given to her when she was born in egypt to two explorers. Now that her parents have settled down, she is out seeking her own adventures. At age 19, she left home to explore as her parents once did. She is a friendly young woman, full of spark and creativity but also demure. Like her parents, she is excited to learn everything about the world around her by exploring. She has been sketching since a very young age, and was taught by her grandmother, who she lived with in her earlier years. She's been on quite a few adventures with her parents, and has picked up an intermediate proficiency at many talents. She speaks 12 different languages and also knows how to sew.
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 12:00 am
Name: Current indentity under investigation. Title via-street alias dubbed 'The Kannibal'.
Age: Current age under investigation.
Height: Subject stands well over 6"3. Subject, at estimate, falls just short of seven feet in length, though appears to weigh if anything, 100 lbs or less.
Eye Color: A widely recognizable shade of... what seems to be neon-esque green. Subject's eyes are vividly recieved at great distances, irregardless of other features otherwise obscured by said distance. Though, recently, subject has been sighted wearing an eyepatch or vision-reducing device covering the left eye; remaining or visible eye retains usual brightness.
Hair color: Intensely bright white, often carrying the possibility of complete lack of pigmentation. While pale, subject's complexion is significantly surpassed by haircolor in regards to whiteness.
 (Five-minute crap sketch) / 
The Kannibal
Passenger/Inventor/Epistemologist/Celloist-Accordionist-Pennywhistler-Saxophonist-Fife and Drummer/Author/Pyschobiologist/Suspected Serial Killer/Street Celebrity/Aspiring Zen guru/Tactian
A vertically blessed, discomfortingly thin young woman, whose shock of albinistic tresses to unassuming pedestrians does well to either guide traffic or posess the plausibility that whatever substance allowing its blantant resistance of gravity, if consumed, presumably clutches sheer chemical content to dispatch several large horses, or at the very least force instanteous commitment to memory--
Those having come into minute conversation, accidental or premediated eavesdropping, ardious but ultimately futile investigation, serving an incorrect customer at a poorly lit tavern, or otherwise having brushed existences with a charmingly emaciated, jarbled virago emblatizing herself with the slightly disturbing title 'The Kannibal',
All, in confession (And they all do confess, rest assured- it's really more of a matter of time than anything), have admitted similar descriptions:
The Kannibal was by kilometers, if not a couple decimeters after that, the single most disquieting, waggish, whimsical, senseless, more likely than not certifiably unstable, strange, freakishly attractive, theatrical, capricacious, dangerously intelligent, manic and... frighteningly flexible young woman they had ever scant encountered within their lifetimes, dwarfed or otherwise lengthy alike (Apparently, the eldest of which had included an hundred-and-four year old chess player, birthed Winston Barges).
Here being where conversational descriptions end, seeing as rumor having caught wind lately of The Kannibal being just that-- a cannibal. And therefore a murderer. Of several. Several here being thirty-seven young men.
While the corpses have shown no evidence of any bodily piece being cut, biten, or otherwise unspecifically removed where it might have been stored, consumed on the spot, etc., the bodies were nonetheless nonexistent in regards to pulsating aortas.
And rumor clutching the notion that the alleged Kannibal had been present at the scene herself, cross-legged and humming atop a small mountain of male meat-gunnysacks. Though, frankly, debate would be open not nessacarily in concern of the woman having been present at the scene, in fact sitting and humming on a multitude of cadavers, because in all reason The Kannibal very well could have been and in all reason (as much as the term 'reason' is worth in the Kannibal's case) probably was sitting and humming on a multitude of cadavers-- whether or not the eccentric simply found the prize and in turn claimed it as suitable throne remains quite plausible.
That. That, or The Kannibal is in fact a blantantly pyschopathic murderer whom has single-handedly slaughtered thirty men in their physical prime within the course of an hour and thirteen minutes.
However, seperate rumor also atest to her being a former general in several tyrannical governments, and the murders and her plausible correlation with them transformed into a semi-public execution of conspirators. Though, she has also been rumored to be both an ex-dictator/opressive and mad empress from a demolished country, possessing a massive, insanely secretive and devoted following, as well as an upcoming revolutionary-made-oracle destined by the heavens to bring forth a novel era within the same city, not to mention Gautama Buddha incarnate.
However, aside from these minor smudges (Minor smudges that very well may in fact be quite untruthful, though again, may very well in fact be quite truthful, mind), The Kannibal, when coherently making conversation(She is rumored to be fanstically eloquent during these periods), adds to her arsenal of strange, frightening, and allout fascinating talents a finger or two for both pen and sword, as well as automatic firing rounds.
This, included in adorably trashed wrapping as part of the complete package, a myriad of out-of-the-way instrumental skills, both foretoes in philosophy and relating humanoid and human alike to that of animalistic bretherin, as well as apparently possessing a vast and near-inhuman grasp for improvisation and strategy, seeing as all attempts to either apprehend the woman for interrigation, further conversation, seek repayment for unpaid hotel bills, or the adoration of admirers (She has developed something of an unoffcial, and growing, fanbase throughout most populaces she meanders into), have all failed in a fashion aptly described as horrible. That is, however, to assume the impression that the women is in fact human.
The Kannibal herself is rumored to not know, or perhaps remember, the whereabouts of her 'actual' name, her respective tallies in accordance to 365's, her birthplace much less the date from the next-- what is known, however, currently, would be that she wandered into the airship, Khaos, quite recently and no existence within thus far has apparently been murdered, politcally opressed, politically liberated, or converted to Buddhism.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 4:00 pm
Adolfo Ramierez (Played By The_Gadfly)  Pilot/Swordsman/Marksman/Inventor/Poet/Architect/Pirate Adolfo Ramierez is mysterious to many, and is only known ad The Gadfly. He's an old man of the age of 58, but should not be underestimated. Is quick and is very skilled with the sword and pistol, but he spends his free time inventing and writing poetry. His last job was captain of a the great airship, The Albatross . Unfortunatly, it was a pirate ship, and was finally taken down by the law. He broke from prison, and grew a huge beard and long hair to cover his face.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 2:51 am
Lenore and Alexandre Whilliam
Pirates/ mechanic ~ small clockwork designer ~ weapon modificator and designer// mechanic ~ vehicle modificator and designer ~ engineer student ~ fighter of betting fights
Born in a good family, Lenore and Alexandre were left by their mother when they were pretty young. Their father took care of them as well as he could, but his work as an engineer didn't leave much time for his small son and daughter. As a result, their education was more streetwise, since they got bored at school very easy, and they grew detached from their father. Once they learned how to do basic maths, they started studying on their own from their father's book, asking him questions once in a while and watching him work when he let them into the workshop.
When they turned 18 and 19, while they had gone down to the scrap metal deposit, their father was killed in an accident. When they returned, they saw smoke coming from their house. They hurried to help their father, but it was to late for him. Instead they rescued as much of his books and notes as they could.
Alexandre took to learning self defense after his sister had been attacked once. He trained hard to become one of the greatest fighters his town ever saw and learned his ability could earn him good money... if he knew how to use it...
Seeing as their education was mostly on the streets, they learned at a young age how to get money in an easy way, albeit legal one. Lenore took to modifying and designing weapons for Pirates and fixing their engines with the help of his brother. Alexandre took to modifying and designing vehicles for the same purpose; he also continued studying engineering in the hopes of one day building his own airship.
On her 20th birthday, Lenore was involved in a gruesome accident, which left her without her right leg... so she created herself a new, mechanical one, which is her pride and joy.
Details:
Alexandre is male, Lenore is female.
He is 23, she is 22.
They don't carry much, but both never go out without their brass goggles, which were given to them by their father.
Lenore has her mechanical leg, and her tool box. She uses a kaiken for defense.
Alexandre has a pendant that was from his mother, and a steam-powered pocket watch. He uses his fists as only weapon, but he also has some arm armour Lenore designed for him.
They own a modified vehicle that resembles a steam motorcycle. They also carry three small books of notes from their father.
Lenore Alessa Marie is short, standing 152.8 centimeters high, and weighs 50 kilos. She's got long black hair decorated in dreads and with beads and braids all over, soft pale skin and deep hazel eyes though hers look a bit more greenish; a doll-like mouth and long nose finish off her face. She looks younger than 22, and sometimes people mistake her for a child because of that. She has got a wide, child-like smile and a laugh to match. Her hands, surprisingly soft, and feet are small, her constitution isn't exactly slender, but she isn't chubby either... let's say worked out.
She has a very short temper, and has a hard time not getting violent... though she doesn't know how to fight.
She likes to joke around, though she's a bit more reserved around strangers, she is also gentle and caring. She loves her brother to death and will do anything for him. From him, she posses his passion, though she is a bit more insecure.
Alexandre Joseph Jacob is quite tall, standing 200 centimeters high, and because of this he has a hard time walking through threshold sometimes, he weighs 80 kilos. He's got spiky black hair, and wears a midnight blue bandanna around his forehead; his skin is soft to the touch, but the hard muscles can be felt under it, the colour was as pale as Lenore's but being outside so much he got softly tanned; his nose is long, his mouth is medium sized, and he possess deep hazel eyes too, but his look a bit more blueish. He looks a bit younger than 23, and has an impish smile, though he doesn't laugh his outrageous roaring laugh unless he's only with Lenore. His hands are strong with long fingers, and his constitution is also worked out.
He's got more patience than Lenore, but he possess a very firey spirit in him, passionate and prankster... in short he's an imp and proud of it.
He adores his sister, and woe man or woman who hurts her, because he'll make sure they pay the price.
From her, he has her gentleness, though he is usually a bit more extreme and blunt.
I hope this isn't too big XD
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 7:00 pm
 reserving for whenever I get a chance to type up this beast.
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 5:01 am
Akira, being 6'25" would make Alexandre just over 8 feet tall...
Which would make him the tallest man on Earth with a life expectancy of 25-35.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 2:08 pm
Behatzlacha-S Akira, being 6'25" would make Alexandre just over 8 feet tall... Which would make him the tallest man on Earth with a life expectancy of 25-35. OMG!!! i need to change that!! he's supposed to be lamost 2 meters tall!! i'm not good at converting to feet and inches as i don't use them .__.UU EDIT: AAAAAND thisis what I get o.o 6.430 446 194 2
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 7:41 pm
6.4 feet would be... Six and four tenths of 12... 4.8 inches...
So he's closer to 6'5", if that matters.
(And there is no such thing as Too Big here, I assure you. ^_^)
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 9:17 pm
 Name: Alexa Jordan Tailen Anthropomorphic Fox and...Clockwork companion. The Terror of the Skies! A notoriously bad pirate, the little fox hails from the greenery of Ireland. Along with her trusty companion, she attempts to rob from the rich to give to herself and her little robot, and very rarely gets away with it. Most people shrug the little one's attempts away, and she has accepted this fact. Well, not entirely. She regularly robs pockets and purses, and as spent most of her little life falling from airship to airship. Also, I wouldn't call the little fireball short. Standing under three feet, she doesn't take kindly to harsh words about her height. She'll bite your knees off.
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 4:46 pm
 name: johnathan tainsburg jobs: engineer, amatuer inventor, and (reformed) pickpocket. age: 15 bio:abandoned by his parents, growing up on the streets he made money fixing watches, contraptions, even one gents clockwork companion (managed to make enough money on that deal for the materials for his trademark wings.) however when buisness was slow, he would stoop to less legal means...however one of his victims donaters happened to be from the magistrate, his only option? sneak aboard the khaos...thus his life aboard begins.
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