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 Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 5:01 pm
For all the mercenaries, people for hire, and just different kinds of people.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 5:32 pm
Name: Iliad Alexander Bell.
Nick Names: Nickname: Illy, or Illy Bell. Title: Blade on the Winds.
Age: 18.
Gender: Male.
Class: Scoundrel.
Power: Fleet Foot, Iliad can imbue himself with an almost unbelievable speed, making it hard to keep sight of him, and nigh impossible to keep up with him. As of right now Iliad can only do this for a few seconds, usually to excape the fight, before he is utterly spent, he hopes on mastering it so that it will be effective in battle.
Weapon: Twin daggers, both about 3 feet long, including the hilts. He also carries an assortment of different deterents and do dads, including caltrops, garrote wire and even smoke bombs. His blades are carried in sheaths at his left side, and a brown sack at the small of his back houses his other devices.
Weapon Techniques: Iliad trained under his father to learn a variety of defensive martial arts, seeing that his son was a scrawny thing he made sure to pick styles that prefered reaction and deflection rather than strength and brawn. Couple this with Iliad's self taught skills with a blade and you have a deadly c**k tail.
Appearance: Iliad has long blonde hair, kept in a loose pony tail, and blue eyes. His skin is cramy and his body is slender and lithe. He stands just under 5'11''. He has a thing for comfortable clothes that he finds easy to move in, this ranges from light boots, light clothes, and no armour. The colors of the clothes he wears vary wildly from bright reds to dark blues and blacks, however the individual articles of clothing, gloves, boots, pants, shirt, vest and leather accessories remain a constant.
Alignment: Nuetral, he sees the fighting between the OoL and KotRL as pointless, but that has not stoped him from selling his services to the highest bidder.
Background: Iliad was born into a poor familly in the slums of the capitol. His childhood was rough, fighting other kids for money, stealing, chasing, hunting, just to survive. His father was doing the same thing, though on a grander scale. Iliad's father, Divum, was a professional thief, and he did everything in his power to pass down the familly trade to his only son. Iliad would go on missions with his father, first as a look out, but as time went by he started helping out inside, at the age of 13 he was doing them solo. If there was one thing that his father made Iliad do differently than him, it was that Iliad could not spend any of the money he stole until he came of age. He listened for the most part, if anything it instilled in Iliad that stealing was not only for income, but also quite thrilling. The order his father gave him really paid off when Iliad was 15, his father died, publicly hung in the town square. Iliad, now "of age" was entitled to his money, and there was alot of it there, and not only his own, but also his father's. Iliad came into a large sum of money and also a large amount of tools of the trade due to his father's death. Now, a few years later, Iliad sees that stealing isn't all that can get him paid. The fued between the OoL and KotRL has proven to be quite lucritive to someone with Iliad's talents.
Personality:
*Light Hearted: Iliad has trouble taking things seriously, even in his line of work he tries to remain laid back.
*Flirtatious: Iliad loves a good loving, what more need to be said.
*Cocky: Iliad is bears an extreme confidence in his talents and abilities.
*Trusting: Some might call it a weakness, but Iliad, if his instincts tells him, has a habit of trusting people, even those he may have just met.
*Intelligent: In spite of his somewhat immature personallity Iliad is no fool. He will use his head to solve issues and relies on intelligent thought and reason, rather than blindly cutting a straight line to a goal.
GaiaUsername: script_ZAC
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 7:10 pm
 Name: Nika Nick Names: Nightangale, Nikki Age: 19 Gender: Female Class: Soldier Power: Has the ability to hit any target that she wishes whether it's for a killing attempt or simply tossing an object to another person. This is extremely useful in the field. Weapon: She usually uses a light and agile sword that sits connected at her hip with golden tassels. But on rare occasions, she uses large assortments of daggers and throwing stars used to paralyze and injure her opponents. Each of these weapons can be infused with her central energy through pore-like holes across the surface. Anyone who wields them can use them. Weapon Techniques: Nika is skillful in the areas of speed fighting and melee like attacks. Magic Spells/Techniques: -Nika can create steel needles from her fingertips. These needles can be used to pierce, kill, or paralyze a foe. -Nika can create a layer of steel over her skin to protect from sword piercings and heat. Sometimes, this move can backfire, so she rarely uses it unless she's forced to. Her skills are still being discovered, so they are quite novice like. Appearance: Nika is small and lithe in appearance, about 5'1, 106 lbs. Her long raven black hair reaches down to the small of her back. Nika's eyes are a light gold color, a odd combination with her dark hair. A tattoo is positioned on her left shoulder, an intricate light brown tattoo of swirls and curves. Her clothes are in a magenta shade, two piece outfit with black leggings underneath. Her blade hangs easily connected with cords around her hips. Alignment: Neutral. As long as she get's her pay, she'll work for anyone. Background: Nika was born into a middle class family with a father, mother and two older brothers. Each of her brothers were experienced fighters, trained by many elders in their small village. Nika was often over looked for her small form and the fact that she was a woman. Nika was loved solely by her mother, her father too involved with his boys. Even though they were always away, they often wrote letters to their younger sister to let her know they thought of her all the time. At 13 years old, Nika's family received word from the elders that both of her brothers were murdered in cold blood in the middle of the night in a near by town. Over come with grief, her father took his own life along with her mother's in a furious rage. She ran from the village never looking back. Along the way, she met various masters of the art of swordsmanship. Her skill was known throughout the land of Astra for her stealthy killings and the battle cry that she emits before her kills, often claimed to be a nightingale's song. Personality: * Loyal: To whoever pays her first or if someone provides a higher bid. * Soft spoken, quiet: She believes that whoever wants her to speak will listen to her speak. Those who want her to speak loud obviously don't want her services that much. * Rebellious: Will sometimes go against the rules of the fight to achieve success in a mission. Believes in playing dirty at points if the odds are against her. * Mischievous: Even though she's 19, she hadn't had much of a childhood being so ignored. She loves playing practical jokes on allies and enemies alike, some being rather dangerous * Self-Conscious: Nika is quite self conscious of her body. The tattoo on her shoulder is the only marring on it. She also considers herself a bit large for her size weight wise. She thinks that her midsection is large, but it's actually her chest area that weighs her down. GaiaUsername: Darkblossom246
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 12:34 pm
Name:
Ira
Nick Names:
Wrath is what she is called by those who cross her path.
Age:
23
Gender:
Female
Class:
wandering swordswoman
Power:
She can control flames, but has yet to learn how to make it appear on it's own. There must already be afire,t hen she can use her abilities to make it do as she wants.
Weapon:
Ira uses a Katana that was made from the fang of a dragon. She got the sword from an ancient Mage for her twelfth Birthday.
Weapon Techniques:
She is a master swords woman who uses her katana to make others pay for their crimes against her.
Appearance:
When she's not wearing her fighting outfit, Ira wears a long red coat and a pair of glasses. She doesn't really need them. She just likes the way they feel on the brim of her nose. She also always wears gloves to cover her hands.
Alignment:
Neutral
Background:
When Ira was younger she learned that she could control Fire. She used to play with them all the time and when someone upset her, she would set something of theirs on fire to teach them a lesson. She had been abandoned at a young age, her parents having decided that they didn't want her. She was raised by a Mage who died of old age when she was fifteen. Ira wonders what her parents were like and wishes for the day when she can meet them. just so she can say "See what you gave up? I'm better than you could ever have dreamed!"
Personality:
*Easy to anger- Ira is easy to anger which is another reason people call her "Wrath". when she is angry you'd better watch out. Because she will not be satisfied until you suffer.
*Honorable- She is a woman of her word. If she's says she'll do something than nothing will stop her from doing it.
*Protective- If someone she cares for is threatened in any way she becomes very protective and will defend them to the death.
*Unpredictable- sometimes Ira does things that no one would expect her to do. She can be rather random in her decisions and her actions.
*Pyro- Ira loves to play with fire, and will constantly set them just so she can play with and watch the flames.
GaiaUsername:
VonTheUke
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 2:25 pm
 Name: Lady Idril Nenharma
Nick Names: Idril. She doesn't even want to be called by "Lady" or have her last name identified since she has been chased for her powers ever since she was discovered at age six.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Class: Wandering swordswoman and archer.
Power: Can heal, cast fire spells, and sumon the ancients who were said to hold the greatest power the world had ever known. her summonig powers are not often used since it over exerts her body and she could potentially die if she ever used such a dangerous attack unwisely.
Weapon: Once she gets her hand on a bow and arrow, her opponent will be shown no mercy, for this is her most skilled weapon when in her hands. She is also quite talents with daggers and normally carries two of them, each two and a half feet long, including the handles. She also carries little sacks of poision that she sometimes uses to put in her captor's drink or food if she's ever captured.......
Weapon Techniques: When captured or threatened, she is swift in her attacks. Despite her small size, she is quite powerful.
Appearance: Idril stands a little less than five feet tall, has long red hair with sparkling blue eyes and ivory skin. She has small toned muscles that show evidence of her strength.
Alignment: She, having just traveled into this kingdom, had only heard rumors of the conflict between the Order of Light and the Knights of the Rose Line. But, now that she's been to the land, the Knights of the Rose Line appears quite tempting to join. Yet, she still remains neutral. Money doesn't bribe her, only having her life and freedom does.
Background: Idril's parents died when she was six years old and ever since has been a nomadic wanderer. When the people of her land had heard of the power of the Nenharmians, a now endangered race since she's the last of them, they craved her with greed and the lord of the land would chase her until she could be found. His name was Demonicus, a rather brute and evil lord. She had two sisters, Kyoko and Katherine who were killed right after they were born followed by the murders of her parents. Idril now has a hard time trusting people, but still is open to friendly people.
Personality:
* Kind- provides a warm and welcoming atmosphere with her voice.
* Excellent conversationalist- Takes pleasure in kind conversations and loves to make friends.
* Gorgeous- Considered to have lots of charisma and beauty.
* Self-Disciplined and a peace-maker- Doesn't like fights or struggles and is slow to anger, but when challenged and cornered, she'll use the power that she was born with.
* Curious- Often finds herself getting into trouble but always manages to get out one way or another.
* Mysterious- although known for being unfatomable, still tries to be open with herself without revealing her identity.
GaiaUsername: Lady_Idril_Nenharma
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 9:34 am
 Name:
Julian Swan
Nick Names:
Switch,psycho, juju
Age:
18
Gender:
male
Class:
Assassin-has the skills to get close to his target and take them out quietly
Power:
Julian has the ability to manipulate flames and air even create images by bending the two elements to his will,attacking him would be suicide for you'd become charcoal before you could touch him.
Weapon:
Julian travels with a plan looking sword however if you try to lift the sword to take it, the sword won't budge for it was given to him and can only be used by him blessed by an angels kiss the sword will only serve him alone.
Weapon Techniques:
When he's seen using his weapon to it's fullest witnesses stare in awe for his moves are graceful and he moves as if he's gliding across the ground like a romantic dance, his moves are smooth and percise rarely missing his mark.
Appearance:
he carries the look of a weak and defenseless young boy nothing about him looks aggressive or dangerous, typically wears dressy clothing and is particular about how he looks and doesnt enjoy his clothing being torn in battle.Snow white hair and silverly blue eyes a prince like face most females can't help but take a second glance.
Alignment:
Neutral
Background:
Not much is known about him for he doesn't talk much about his past though it wouldn't help either if you asked him for his memory was erased and he was left alone in the world to discover himself and learn all over again to live.He works for anyone who wants a target to be removed, he finds it like a chase or the hunt he loves to find and erase his assigned targets like it's some sort of game.
Personality:
He's a cunning and dangerous type of person easily prevoked into fighting he'd cut you up in seconds or burn you to the ground depending on how you insult or anger him.Due to his memory loss he suffers from fragments and has a duel personality disorder hence his nickname 'switch'.He can be the most charming person and kind with his actions but when something triggers a switch he's sadistic, cruel and animalistic.To prevoke a switch you'd have to threaten him,hurt him,insult him greatly or take something from him whether it be a person or object.
*Honorable- Dispite his scary side he has a side to him where he stands by what he says or promises, he always gets the job done.
*Protective- Given time, if he grows close to someone he'll make sure they remains unscratched or damaged hurting someone close to him is a trigger to his switch.
*Unpredictable- His personality disorder makes him unpredictable and his actions unknown.
*Pyro- He at times abuses his power and goes over board, enjoys burning things to a crisp
*Loyal- Though not the type to trust easily when the right person comes along he'll fight to the death for them.
GaiaUsername:
Lodemaiz
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 5:38 pm
 Name: Noseraia Nick Names: Rai Age: Twenty-Three Gender: Male Class: Monk Power: Morphasis-His prayer beads. Weapon: Over-sized, black and red prayer beads. A total of one hundred and thirty, wrapped neatly around both arms, and his chest and back. Weapon Techniques: Ansatsuken-The art of killing with the body. Appearance: A tanned male, of an athletic body type. Having black hair that flows, like rolling water down his shoulders, into a ponytail down his back. His eyes, ranging from indigo, to a soft blue. Usually dressed in Gi pants, with a half-yakuta draped over him. One flap laying over his side, the other resting just on his shoulder, so that his hand can hang out of the flap. The rest of his body, draped in bandages, to hide scars, that still have proof they are there, by his chin and neck. His feet, are bandaged to the knuckles of his toes. His hands, in finger-gloves, and bandaged underneath. Alignment: Nuetral Background: As a child, Noseraia was raised as a monk. The reason for this, was for the fact that he was an orphan. His parents had him, and left him at the monestary. These monks though, were not the normal kind, they were a nuetral set. Able to switch between sides as the felt neccessary for their own sake. He was taught to do the same, and so does. Switching sides of any way he ends up participating in. While he trained as a monk, he was taught the ways of spirit, or so that's what they called it, he later found it to be a form of magic. Metamorphasis. He was given the heaviest of all the weapons a warrior could possibly hold. His "spirit animal" was his prayer beads. The thing he learned to change, to form the beast most knew as a dragon, though some knew better. It was much worse than any dragon, and was given the name, at one time, Leviathan. Though his beads, were only a baby form of the once magnificant beast. Each sphere around his body weighing over fourty pounds. Something he trained to hold, and keep up. Over years of training, he was finally able to run with them, and fairly fast. Without them..one could only imagine what he could accomplish. Though his jumping is still slightly hindered. Personality: *Selfish; stuck up and looking out for number one, that's me. *Unhappy; yeah, my life is just that bad! I won't put up with your bull- for very long. *Nice; yes, let's not fight about it, unless you challenge me. *Lonely; do I need to be with you guys..I think not..I will choose who I join. *Dangerous; you think I'm kidding, I'll slit your throat before you get too close to me, or my emotions.. GaiaUsername: Kinchi The Shatteredstar
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