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PostPosted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 8:25 pm


Name: Gustav Ernst Ludwig Hagemann III (Tank)
Race: Augmented Human
Age: 51
Height: 7' 6"
Weight: Approx.
Appearance: A walking wall.
Personality: Professional, Grumpy
Info: The epitome of a soldier, Tank is good at one thing: Killing. Many, and quickly.

(More Later)
PostPosted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 11:29 am


Name: Rinnoa Asyle Skaddi (But goes by Pygmi or P-chan)
Age: 243
Apparent Age: 19
Race: Neko yoklai hybrid
Gender: Female
Height: 5'2
Birthplace: Unknown
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Eyes: Red but subject to fluctuations based on the magic she uses
Hair:It's brown, though her ears and tail tend to be gray
Relationships Status: None
Basics: Pygmi left the Blackskull Pirates to go on a vendetta spree after a letter from her father (whom she'd already killed before) threatened those she cared for. After a time she met someone of her own kind, in fact her older brother whom she hadn't known really existed.

The two traveled taking in time to get to know one another, then Rikku in an act of love, or maybe just madness, sacrificed himself for his younger sister, saying that she needed to find her own sense of justice in the world. Because life for their kind may be long but it means little if there is nothing of value or people to love. She found out soon after that, her father was responsible and after months of searching finally slaughtered him in his sleep with her claws.

She wandered Gaia taking in the sights and sounds and after coating her claws in blood she didn't seem to give a care to much. The bell she wears is a symbol of her people but also a magic neutralizing spell in it's own right. She tends to be pretty snarky and loves a good brawl. She and Dag were shipmates and friends but she hasn't seen him in a spell.

Abilities: Being of Neko Yokai descent she has all the agility, cunning and speed of a feline. She also has magical abilities but her real talent is in her firearms and weaponry skills. (Her all purpose riffle is named Svippy)

Notes: Pygmi isn't exactly the same person she was back in the day. Probably more jaded and angry then she was before. But who knows.. I'll add more as it developes

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(Rin and her bro Rikku before he was slaughtered)

pygmi-chan


Loke Lankai

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PostPosted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 8:40 am


I WILL get around to posting Loke's profile eventually, I suppose. I need to shorten it quite a bit to keep it from becoming a TL;DR, and keep it from becoming a mess of jumbled words at the same time. D:

Bare with me, yo.
PostPosted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 12:31 pm


Due to my profile being outstandingly long, I've provided a link to it in my journal. I refuse to butcher my profile by shortening it. -.- I've tried doing that before, and the end results not only confused the hell out of me when I needed to update, but also managed to confuse the hell out of those who needed specific details. So screw you all who're too lazy to even SKIM for info if you need it.

Beware the History and Background. It's not really there for people to read. X-x It's there to remind me of chronological order. Eventually I'll get around to eh.. turning it into something similar to a manuscript novella/biography (._. or would it be autobiography?) to store away for my future reference. Likeliness of that happening? 1%. I'm lazy.

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Ryunosuke Blazeheart

PostPosted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 7:43 am


Name: Fenrir (Ryunosuke Blazeheart at your own risk)
Age: Ageless.
Apparant Age: late 20s
Race: Methuselah (Human immortal)
Gender: Male
Alignment: Chaotic neutral
Eyes: Grey (Yellow when his Fenrir curse is invoked)
Hair: Messy locks of chestnut that wave about his chin, and base of his neck, black when Fenrir is invoked.
Weight: 90kg
Height:6'4
Birthplace: Dublin, Ireland
Martial Status: Single
Position: Champion hunter.
Appearance: He is the twin of Narok Blazeheart, thus he looks remarkably like the man, though his hair is brown, and he has grey eyes. With a scar over the bridge of his nose, that then drops over his right cheek to the jawline, he is every part the roughly handsome man. Most often he is found wearing bike ready attire, various portions of his garbes decorated with a wolf theme. He does constantly however wear the chunky spurs with the tribaleswque design of a wolf in full stride, along with his padded black leather gloves with steel plates over the knuckles, enscribed with the name 'Fenrisulfr'. With bold, striking eyes, despite the dull colour, along with a fit body that indicates a life of discipline, he only shows one sign of his inhumane heritage, the long black furred tail. A wolf's tail.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 12:13 pm


    User Name: Eltoas Fargleam
    Character Name: Eltoas Darken
    Race: Elf
    Class: Sorcerer
    Occupation(s): N/A
    Familiar:
    Sex: Female
    Date of Birth: January 12, 1861
    Alignment: CN
    Weapon Specialt(y)(ies): Daggers and short swords.

    Physical Appearance: Long black curly hair falls down to her mid-back, with long bangs falling over her forehead and most of the time sitting over her dark red eyes. The elf's skin is a dark black shade, like that of a drow's. She doesn't wear too much jewelry, a pair of earrings in each pointed ear and a silver locket about her neck. The topmost earring is a silver stud and under that is a silver hoop.

    Elotas's outfit consists of a low-cut, tight ruby red dress that flows down to the floor. The dress falls off her shoulders slightly with long sleeveless fall down her arms and end right above her fingers, the edges of the sleeves as well as the collar. The top of the dress clings to her body and makes her natural curves seem more curvy. The skirt part of the dress flows outward and stops right at the floor on her. The back of the skirt has a small hole in it, which her long tail slips through. Around her waist is a golden leather belt that clenches her middle, the belt has a small ruby set into the middle of it. There is also a black cloak that the elf wears, the clasp is that of a silver moon that rests against the hollow spot on her collar bone.

    Quick Reference:
    Hair - Curly mid-back black hair.
    Eyes - Completely red with black cross like pupils.
    Build - Athletic.
    Height : 4'11"
    Weight : 93lbs
    Distinguishing Marks -
    1. Ear Piercing. In both of her pointed ears, there is two piercings. A gold stud on the top-most piercing and a gold hoop under that.
    2. Upside-Down Cross. On her upper right arm is a tattoo of an upside down cross, the Darken family mark.
    3. Demonic Tail. Coming out of her tail bone is a long black tail, it's four feet in length and pointed at the very edge of it in a spade shape. On the right side of the spaded part is two pierces which are golden hoops.

    Items
    Armor:
    Mithral Shirt - Worn under her shirt with a thin piece of leather to protect her bare skin (unless noted other wise), the "shirt" is made up of a bunch of fine links of mithral metal to keep her from being harmed by most weapons, including arrows and bladed weapons. There is a draw back to the armor though, when worn it gives her a one in ten chance of spell failure.

    Weaponry:
    Flaming Dagger - Tucked away inside of her left boot, on the right side, is a six inch long dagger. To any that'd look at her boot, there was no signs of what she hide away inside of it, expect for the top sticking out from her skin a bit more then the other leg would.

    When the command word is spoken, the dagger will catch on fire. While the flames will not harm the elf while she holds it, it will do extra damage to what/whoever she attacks with it. In order for the flames to die away, she simply says another command word.
    Short Sword - Nothing special about it. XP

    Mis. (Note: Unless mentioned in my post, it is to be assumed they are within her cloak of holding.)
    Rod of Enemy Detection - This rod will pulse in the her hand and point in the direction of any creature(s) hostile to the elf (nearest ones first). These creatures can be invisible, ethereal, hidden, disguised, or in plain sight. Detection range is sixty feet. If she concentrates for thirty seconds, the rod will pinpoint the location of the nearest enemy and indicates how many enemies are within range. The rod can be used three times each day, each use lasting up to 10 minutes.
    Rod of Wonder - She had never been told exactly what this rod will do when used, only how to activate it's powers and a warning that it can be random at times.
    Staff of Healing - This white ash staff, with inlaid silver runes, allows use of the following spells: Lesser restoration (1 charge); Cure serious wounds (1 charge); Remove blindness/deafness (2 charges); Remove disease (3 charges).
    Blessed Book - This black book is 12"x8"x1" in size, silver binded and with a lock on the front of it. The key to the lock is always around her familiar's neck, protecting it for her until a time of need. It is also waterproof, in case of an accident or need to suddenly go swimming, she has no fear of it being ruined. The inside of the book contains a thousand pages for her to write any and all of her spells in.
    Cloak of Holding - At the time of looking for a bag of holding, El had an idea for a cloak of holding instead and asked the man that sold them if he could do such for her. After some thought and bribing of the crafter, the man finally agreed to do such for her. Along the inside of the cloak is a "second layer" of material that is held on and connected with an invisible zipper. Unless one knew it was there, they wouldn't even realize what she had. The cloak weighs twenty-pounds, but can hold up to two-hundred and fifty.

    Racial Abilities:
    Elf -
    Immune to Magic Sleep Effects
    Elves have no need to sleep, instead they slip into a mediation like state called Reverie. Having no need to sleep, they have an immunity to sleep like effects.
    Resistance to Enchantment Spells
    She has a slight resistance to enchantment spells.
    Low-Light Vision
    As most elves, she can see up to sixty feet in low-light conditions, such as star/moonlight, torches and other lights as that.


    Succubus - After a complex ritual she preformed with Valdris' help, she was able to bind the soul of a succubus to her body and mind, learning her abilities as well.
    Energy Drain
    Succubi can drain energy from a mortal it lures into some act of passion, or by simply planting a kiss on the victim. The kiss will weaken the victim both mentally as well as physically. The kiss also has the effect of a suggestion spell, asking the victim to accept another kiss from the succubus. This in turn while it drains the victim, heals Eltoas.
    Spells
    At will she can use charm monster, detect good, detect thoughts, ethereal jaunt (self plus 50 pounds of objects only), suggestion and greater teleport (self plus 50 pounds of objects only) as many times as she wishes a day, without using normal spell slots.
    Once per day a succubus can attempt to summon one vrock with a 30% chance of success.
    Change Shape
    Succubi can assume the form of any Small or Medium humanoid.
    Tongues
    Allows her to speak and understand any lanuage, but cannot speak and listen to two different languages at the same time.
    Damage reduction
    El can ignore smaller hits and not be harmed by them unless caused by cold iron or good weapons.
    Darkvision
    Where she had been able to see up to sixty feet in low-light, she now needs no light to see up to sixty feet before her.
    Immunity to electricity and poison.
    She's immune completely to electricity and poisons, but has a weak resistance to acid, cold, and fire.
    Telepathy
    With this, El can communicate telepathically with any other creature within a hundred feet of her that has some kind of lanuage. It is possible to address multiple creatures at once telepathically, although maintaining a telepathic conversation with more than one creature at a time is just as difficult as simultaneously speaking and listening to multiple people at the same time.

    Personality:
    Coming Soon.

    Bio:
    Coming Soon.

    Characteristics:
    Coming Soon.

    Note :: A good friend of mine let me borrow and modify her profile layout.

Eltoas Darken


Rioushu

PostPosted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 5:46 pm


Name: Rioushu

Age: 21

Hair: Rio's hair is nothing unique for an anime character, brown, spiky, and medium length, he doesn't bother to make a futile attempt at bringing it down, it's been the sames style and length as long as Rio can remember.

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Alignment: Lawful neutral

Eyes: Rio's eyes are a darker shade of blood red.

Skin: Due to his nine years on the island, Rio's skin is now a nice tan, though not that dark though.

Build: A very muscular, but lean build.

Weight: 325 lbs

Height: 6'10"

Measurements:

Unique: An odd and completely involuntary ability to attract cats and rabbits. When talking about wild animals, even the shyest of the two species seem to approach him without fear, this ability may extend to other animals, and to humanoids with animal traits, he just hasn't noticed...

Personality: Rioushu seemingly feels nothing as far as physical and emotional pain go. Unlike most ninjas, who simply hide their emotions, Rio's weary and bleak life slowly but surely drained him of the ability to feel anything, but for some reason he has an extremely strong sense of justice...

History: Rioushu was born like a lot of other people. A mother, his father, of the Rock family, and a sibling. The only differences were that he and his brother have red eyes and his parents have brown eyes, and the second being he was born in a ninja village. His parents disappeared while he was a baby, and his brother went off from the village to the mist village, a fact he hasn't bothered to find out about, so his childhood was mostly spent on his own, striving to be a ninja. In reality, his parents were traitors to the village but Rio neither knew nor would he care if he found out. However, it would've explained the villager's fear and hatred of him. His insanely tough training regime started as soon as he had this ambition, which helped him as he entered the ninja academy. He graduated at the age of 6, an extremely occurunce. In fact, some were so unnerved by his improvement that it was decided be a few that he could not be allowed to continue. Rio went through what were supposed to be suicidal missions, yet he returned mission after mission, still alive. It was during this time in his life that he decided what it was he wanted to do for the village, and later, the world. He had seen enough 'heroes' who wear their emotions on their shoulders and speak of friendship and kindness, and then falter when it came to the difficult choices, between the lives friends and nameless strangers for instance. He decided that he didn't want to be a hero, he wanted to be a protector, someone who didn't let his emotions get in the way of what was right, what was fair. After he had graduated, he spent the rest of his childhood training in the way of the ninja, and in fighting, and gathered many scars on his body, mostly on his chest and back, but a particularly noticeable one on his face, somehow going diagonally across it, though nobody seemed to notice or care. Over the years, he became extremely skilled at fighting, but having never had any social interaction with others who weren't trying to kill him, he had become very mistrustful. When he was eleven however, he finally became a Chuunin, and shortly after left the village to complete dangerous missions and hone his skills. A year later, Rioushu was training around a mysterious forest, his mission done for the day, when he felt a very powerful source of murderous intent. He felt it coming towards him, but could not see it and couldn't stop it from ramming into his body, and it sent him through the trees in the forest. When he woke up, he was surprised to see he had no injuries. Another day that same year, he had stumbled upon a temple he was supposed to inspect for a mission. He entered the temple and avoided all of the traps set off, others already being used by the looks of them. When he reached the end, he saw a magnificent sword much larger then himself, but found it was easy to carry when he grasped it's hilt. He also felt his scars burn and drain him of a large chunk of power he previously had, the sword taking it for itself. However he felt a new strength, and unstoppable fighting spirit that could not be restrained, though, however when the demon was in control, he could not get serious when he battled, and it wasn't something he could control well. He called the sword Fengshen, and built a sheathe for it as he set off again. He continued training on his travels, then decided to go to sea to train as he recieved a mission to inspect a certain island. Having no naval experience, he easily got lost at sea, wandering and jumping onto any ships he found. On one of the boat he had heard of, he heard a rumor of an island of 'gifted girls.' Not being very socially adept, he assumed gifted in battle, so soon after, he took his own path to the island. As he headed for the island, he got caught in a fierce hurricane and was knocked out and off his boat. When he awoke, he found himself on the beach of the island he was heading for. However, to this day, he hasn't gotten rid of the unwelcome visitor inhabiting his body, and only seems to be becoming dark and more mysterious in most of his time alone.

Hobbies: Keeping to himself, collecting odd types of weapons.

Likes: Food, games, espeically card games.

Dislikes: Constant interaction with others.

Special Abilities: Basically, Rio is an assualt weapon, having only trained to fight during most of his life, nothing else. He knows submission holds, Ninjutsu, Genjutsu, a lot of Taijutsu, and some Kinjutsu, and his weapon, which he has destroyed recently. His swordplay, while has nothing magical about it, exceeds all of his other skills combined.
PostPosted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 1:15 pm


Appearance
Name: Gatz
Age: Impossible Old (appears 21 most the time)
Race: Chaos Fragment/Entity
Gender: NA; appears Male (at most times)
Hair: Dirty-blonde
Eyes: Orange
Skin: Darkly-tanned
Build: Average
Weight: 170 lbs.
Height: 5' 10"
Unique: Smiles a lot for no reason; amorphous form, due to his largely non-physical nature; wears an angel feather around his neck on a silver chain

((I sketched the pic on my own some time ago. Try not to be too harsh... ^^;; ))

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Personal Info
Birthplace: the Cosmos
Blood Type: NA; doesn't have any blood
Birthday: the Big Bang..?
Personality: Pervy; Mischievous and Fun-loving; a bit Crazy; a Realistic-Optimist; Insightful; Empathetic; can be bit annoying or prone to snapping at times, but is really a good guy at heart... more or less, anyways
Alignment: Chaotic (obviously) Neutral, with Good tendences.
Marital Status: Devoted 'Bachelor Extraordinaire'
Sexual Preference: "Women, and lots of 'em." Despite lack of gender, Gatz sees perversion as a way to stir up fun.
Hobbies: Perviness, reading hentai, reading manga, watching hentai, watching anime, girl watching, etc., and entertaining himself
Likes: Likes: Girls, food, girls, fun people, girls, being entertained, girls, excitment, GIRLS...
Dislikes: Unjustly mean people, a complete lack of girls, Yaoi (which he views to be much the same as "a complete lack of girls"), being bored
Position: "Oh, the jokes I could make here..." General Nuisance / Trickster / Guide / Mentor (think of classic "trickster" characters in mythology: Puck, Coyote, Ananzi, the tengu, the kitsune…)
History: Eons ago, Gatz was an main avatar for the primordial force of Chaos. His consciousness was ousted from the position when he fell in love with an angel and refused to renounce his feelings for her. Being "fired" should have completely killed his sense of self and splattered stripped his energies from one end of reality to the other, but somehow he survived... albeit, he had been stripped of a large portion of his former powers. As a result of his survival, however, he now lives a semi-doomed existence in which he fated to go through a similar soul sundering process when the universe finally ends/resets itself.
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In an effort to avoid this doom, Gatz has been gradually 'converting' his energies from chaos into chi in an effort to change his very nature. His hope is that this will allow him to pass peacefully into the afterlife without having his very being ripped to shreds. The process is difficult and his progress has been very gradual, though, so it's already taken him many millennia to get as far as he has. To occupy his time he pokes fun at people and carries on with various humorous and/or perverted antics. Other than "dying peacefully" his biggest concern is watching over his former love's wellbeing, out of regard of their ancient bond. He allows her free reign, but becomes very protective of her when she is threatened. On the surface Gatz is a shallow, relatively harmless pervert with a wacky sense of humor, but he possess hidden depths he rarely lets onto.
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Given his ties to chaos, Gatz is often drawn to sites of conflict (or impending battles), and has witnessed a number of historic clashes in his existance. Unfortunately for some, his chaotic nature also means that he's left his own trail of destruction throughout the ages. The most notable incident he caused on the mortal plane is the ill-fated sinking of Atlantis. As Gatz tells the tale, the unfortunate event began at a party with Zeus and a few other friends, along with much honeyed mead being passed around. In the aftermath, Gatz expressed his deepest apologies to the surviving parties and deities, and went so far as to swear off alcohol.

Several centuries later, a volcano on the island of Pompei erupted unexpectedly...


Battle Info

Special Abilities:
Chaos -- The essence of Gatz's nature, despite any trappings of humanity he might wear. It's a highly destructive power that can strain the fabric of reality itself. Because of this he keeps himself restrained most of the time, figuring that his life wouldn't be very interesting if kept killing people by simply walking into the room. This power is great at causing damage and throwing things into a state of disarry, but isn't very useful for much else. And while the energy is as much a part of Gatz as a person's hand or foot is, the chaotic nature it has means that not even he has total control over it...

Girl-sense/Radar -- He's accutely aware of any female presence within a several mile radius. No one knows how he gained the ability, and not many care to find out.

Ninjutsu/Thieving abilities (developed for pervy activities) -- Gatz knows something of the art of stealth and thievery, though he still has a was to go in mastering either one. Speculation is that he actaully enjoys being caught in the act, since it makes things much more exciting for everyone involved.

Chi -- Having learned much about the nature of chi during his lifetime, he's become adept in the use and manipulation of it. The majority of chi he controls goes into forming a protective barrier around his chaotic essence, both for the purposes of self-containment, and to give himself more solid physical form. He does, however, retain enough energy to make use of it while fighting, though he often prefers subtly to the more flashy displays many fighters use.

Martial Artist/Kung Fu Master -- Having spent some time wandering the world, he's picked up a number of Martial styles along the way. Originally he picked it up in order to learning about fighting and moving while in a human form, but now he practices it largely for his own enjoyment. Certain styles, like Tai-Chi, also help him to achieve a state of focus and balance previously unknown to him, and also aided in his mastery of chi.

Ancient Knowledge -- Gatz has a broad knowledge about a number of subjects, particularly on subjects that pertain to ancient cultures and the hidden workings of the world. However, it can be a real pain to drag the information out of him if he's not in the mood to share it.

Weapons:
Titanium Umbrella -- A Japanese style umbrella forged of a nearly indestructible metallic material, which is heavily laced with his own chi. He usually keeps it at his side, hanging off his belt.

Reaver Stick -- A unique and versitle weapon composed of many different blades. Gatz tends to keep in storage most the time, but can also be found carrying it around on his back in an odd-looking canvas sheathe.

Gatz TdaMax


Daegonna DeSeer

PostPosted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 4:25 pm


Name: Daegonna DaShae
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Half-Daemon
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: Roughly four feet, ten inches high, and one hundred pounds, Daegonna is short, and slim, with a delicate, but quite curvy build. She has an hourglass like figure; full breasts, a small waist, and pleasantly curved hips.
Her curly auburn hair is generally worn loose, so the red-brown ringlets cascade down her back, ending just past her hips.
With high cheekbones, a delicate nose, a softly pointed chin, full soft pink lips, and a porcelain complexion, her face is quite pretty, matching beautifully with her attractive body. Long, dark eyelashes frame her wide golden eyes, which have slitted black pupils. Black horns sprout from just above her temples, sweeping back, following the curve of her skull, the tips curving upwards. A black leathery tail with an arrow-shaped tip sprouts from the base of her spine. Her canines are long, sharp fangs, on both the top and bottom jaws, and on the top jaw, the teeth inbetween the canines and incisors are a smaller set of fangs, making her grin a little unnerving.
Her left ear is pierced three times, and her right twice. She usually wears silver hoops. The ones in her earlobes are the biggest, the next ones up are medium sized, and the top one, in the cartilage of her left ear, is the smallest. Her left nostril is also pierced, with a silver and iridescent pastel crystal. In different light, the gem looks either pale pink, blue, green, or purple. Her bellybutton is also pierced, though that doesn't often show. She wears a single cuff around her tail, near the arrowhead shaped tip, which is silver, and has tiny arcane lettering around it, so small as to be nearly illegible.
Symmetrical spiraling, swirly, vine-like tattoos trace the underside of the curves of her collarbones, the curve of her hip-bones (sort of framing her stomach,) curving downwards from her lower back to the base of her tail, framing the curves of the undersides of her breasts, the outside of her ankles, and along the curve of the webbing between her forefinger and thumb.
Her clothes are usually black or red, with accents of white. She's fond of short skirts and knee-high leather black boots, to show off her long, shapely legs, and low necklines to accent her cleavage. She also is almost always seen with her black velvet cloak.
Personality: Daegonna comes across as confident, proud, haughty, and very flirtatious. She can be quite callous, but most of the time, she's doing so to defend her own feelings. She's been hurt, many times, in the past, both physically and emotionally, by people she trusted. This has made her pretty bitter and jaded. She's slow to trust, quick to anger, and unlikely to forgive.
Doggedly loyal and protective of her brother, and a choice few others, Daegonna occasionally exhibits her kind, compassionate, and rather maternally caring side.
Her seductive tone, and attractive body, combined with her attraction to anyone powerful, good-looking, and potentially dangerous, mean she gets mixed up in romances, and all kinds of trouble, on a regular basis.
Weapons: Daegonna crafted a whip, with the souls of five lesser Daemons bound into it. The obsidian handle is sculpted to look like it's scaled, and from it sprouts a serpentine body, equally black and shiny, which then breaks into five serpents, each of them black, with crimson eyes, and a crimson band around it's throat. Each of them also has a name, personality, and limited intelligence, and venom that they can withhold, or unleash, at Daegonna's command. Their names are K'sothra, Ygnoth, Hsiv, Zinda, and Quorra.
Other: Daegonna is the half-sister of Dagoth DeSeer, a Cainite, and a child of Roan DeSeer. Despite his best efforts to keep his little sister out of his world, and relatively safe, she's just starting to come into the Daemonic powers that have thus far been dormant. Neither one of them knows the full extent of her powers, though Dagoth jokes that she must have some Succubus blood in her, because she's such a flirt.
PostPosted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 4:49 pm


Name: Ryukyn

Race: Human

Age: 21

Birthplace: Konoha

Marital Status: Single

Sexual Preference: Straight

Appearance: Ryu's hair is nothing unique for an anime character, brown, spiky, and medium length, he doesn't bother to make a futile attempt at bringing it down, it's been the sames style and length as long as Ryu can remember. Ryu's eyes are a bright shade of red, showing life and peace at oneself in them. Due to a couple of years on the island, Ryu's skin is now a nice tan, though not that dark though. A very muscular, but lean build. He doesn't look like his roid raging, but is big enough for someone to know he's a powerhouse.

Weight: 306 lbs

Height: 6'10"

Measurements:

Unique: The odd scythe he carries around. Other than that him being Rio's twin.

Personality: While Rio is an extemely serious person with a playful side, Ryu is an extremely playful person with a serious side. Most people might consider him a carbon copy of Gatz, but it's not quite right. True, he's also a major pervert, true, he too takes almost nothing seriously, but unlike Gatz, Ryu is like his brother in one very distinct way, he cares for and about no one. Though a social success, he rarely lets people in to his heart, instead harboring that same mistrust as his brother.

History: Ryu's life has gone almost in the exact opposite way of Rio's, except for the beginning. Like Rio, he never saw his parents. However, unlike Rio, he knew why. His parents were traitors to the village, and the people did not take kindly to him or his brother. However, Rio didn't seem to know or care, so Ryu had no problem moving to the village hidden in the mist. He spent most of his childhood training to be a ninja, but got along with a lot of the other kids. He graduated very early, at the age of seven, but then again, he wasn't as obsessed with being the strongest as his brother.
He continued doing his ninja gig until he heard a very odd rumor about his brother. He heard that Rio was now living on an island inhabited by a lot of busty women. As soon as he heard 'busty', he was already on his way there. Once he arrived though, he found more dangers than beauties, so now he lurks the island for any sign of a hot babe.

Special Abilities: Ryu is a mid-long range fighter. He can keep his enemies at a distance as easily as Rio can pull them into close combat. He uses mostly water jutsus, but he can definitely hold his on in close combat, especially with his huge a** scythe. As tall as the twins are, Ryu's scythe still beats him in height, which is why he's usually holding it diagonally.

Ryukyn


Fenrir Blazeheart

PostPosted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 10:47 pm


Name: Fenrir Joseph Blazeheart.
Age: Ageless.
Apparant Age: Early twenties.
Race: Methuselah (Human Immortal)
Gender: Male
Alignment: Chaotic good
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Long messy black hair with blue locks.
Weight: 90kg
Height: 5'9"
Birthplace: Dublin, Ireland
Martial Status: Single
Position: Blazeheart clansmen
Appearance/story: As Narok's younger brother, Fenrir does of course look a lot like the man, though he does look a lot more like the more youthfull Narok, with his own unique qualities. He shares the same saphire hued hair locked at his fringes with the rest of his family. Boyish and youthful in his expressions, he does however bare the scar across the bridge of his nose and cheeks to serve as a reminder, he is a warrior. Slender and athletic, its not hard to believe he relies on skill, rather than strength. Every member of the Blazeheart family used, or atleast owned a gunblade, though Fenrir took this one step further, actively useing two in combat, one being the one of a kind dual shotgun.

Fenrir and Narok being brothers, means that Fenrir was indeed once, a Celestian. An Arc Angel. He however was created after Narok before the birth of Christ. Then as Narok stuck around shortly after the death of Christ, despite his objection and sorrow, Fenrir took incredible offense and evacuated immediately.

After Narok was banished, he and Fenrir found eachother once more in Dublin and for a time, lived together, trained together, and faught together for the villages around them. However, while Narok had been banished and condemned to mortality, Fenrir had left and fallen shortly after into favour with the Norse gods. Known as the arc angel Joseph, he then took the name Fenrir, and was granted Immortality by Odin. Thus, Narok eventually had to either accept mortality, or seek out a new means to ignore the ravages of time.

Fenrir earned the scar across his face from his elder sibling Narok in a dual and it came down in the end to Narok simply being older, and more accustomed to the family abilities.
PostPosted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 5:53 pm


((Deleted the old post and moved it to here, since there is so much to add/change/update sweatdrop ))

((I never meant for this to be so long, but it's practically turned into a damn novel ******** me, this took over 2 hours to write eek ))

Name: Azrael DeSeer

Age: ((not sure how much time has actually passed, must remember to ask Roan!))

Apparant Age: 21

Race: Cainite

Gender: Male

Alignment: Chaotic Evil

Eyes: One Red, One Transparent (Transplanted from Aoshimaru)
Black with purple pupils when possesed by Kage-Zuchi

Hair: Worn as shown in avi, was bleached white by the death of his wife, Ithian DeSeer

Weight: 12 stone personally, who knows with all that armour/equipment

Height: 6ft 3

Blood Type: Unknown

Birthday: Unknown

Birthplace: Berkshire, England

Martial Status: Widower

Appearance: Basically my Avi but with a few minor changes. The samurai armor is purple instead of red, and he wears his shinigami captains coat tucked into the back of his hakama, like a cape but from the waist down.

Azrael's story

Azrael is the second oldest of Roan DeSeer's 'living childe' (However it is unknown at this time as to the status of Zachriedek DeSeer) At the time of his turning, Azrael was in fact Roan's fourth Childe, being preceeded by Trebaun ((sp?)), Stead and Zachridek.

Humble beginnings
Azrael never knew his mother, she died giving birth to him. His father never let him forget this, and daily beatings were his reminder. Unsurpisingly he ran away from home when he was sixteen, and lived both on the streets and in and out of youth hostels. It was during these turbulent times that the young boy (his real name unknown, or at least, long forgotten) fell in love with rock and roll, and heavy metal. He scraped and begged on the street and eventually bought a guitar, learning to play from friends and contacts from the street. He joined a band and they impressed a few club owners enough to get a big gig lined up at a local club.

Enter Lady DeSeer
The night of the gig Azrael could not help but be distracted by a beautiful red haired woman in the crowd, and once the gig had finished he intended to find her. Backstage however, after the sound of gunshots and screams, it seems she had found him. His band had escaped through the window, but in doing so broke the latch, trapping Azrael in the dressing room. Huddling in the corner with his guitar Az was approached by a short man in a hat, grinning at him. He swung the guitar at the mans head, however the clawed hand of the red headed woman stopped it dead in its tracks. Azrael passed out and was taken back to the DeSeer mansion to undergo Roans torture/branding/embrace routine. Unlike his three brothers before him, Azrael refused Roan the pleasure of hearing him scream, a fact he is proud of to this day. Upon awakening Azrael demanded to be allowed to see his father, one last time...
Roan, it seems, was pleased by her new sons wanting to take after her, and she allowed him to return to his fathers run down home, where he savagely beat the man to death.

The early years
At first, Azrael hated his new existence. He had unwillingly become a monster, and he bore a blazing hatred for Roan. The two would barely speak, and when they did there would be shouting/swearing, mainly from Az. Azrael did however, look up to Zachriedek and admired his strength. Zach became like a mentor to Az, and carried out many of the duties and training that Roan would have, had Azrael let her. Azrael would not find out for many years that Roan had allowed it to be this way, out of a strange understanding of his reasons for hating her.

He also hated Stead, as he was present at his capture, and also as he was Roan's current lover, or pet. Trebaun however, was long gone from the scene by the time the current three childe came to live under Roan's roof. He had disappeared long ago to fulfill his own agendas.

On their first few missions Azrael displayed an unexpectedly high level of power and ability, almost single handedly killing a major Sabbat Vampire who was a generation above Azrael. Things carried on as normal, fighting against various enemies and plots, be they Sabbat or The Society of Leopold.

Spending a lot of time on his own, Azrael became an avid inventor, mastering many forms of weapon craft. One day, a man who had heard if him came to him with a demon blade he wanted modified. Azrael could not believe his luck, here before him was Isoda, one of the demon blades, and housed within was Kagu-Zuchi, the god of fire and brother to Take (Roan's Ferrago) and Amatsu (Zachriedek's Damaris) Azrael killed the man and took ownership of Isoda upon himself. He spent many days carefully fashioning the large sword into a gunblade, a feat many consider to have been near impossible.

Armed with this new weapon the DeSeer Childe were a destructive force, however due to their reckless behaviours on missions Zachriedek ended up feeding from Stead in a blind blood rage one too many times and became 'Blood Bound' to his brother. Stead relished in being able to control Zach, and so Zachriedek took the only option left to him to rid himself of the bond, travelling far away from Stead. He picked Japan as the location, and Azrael decided instantly that he was going too.

Azrael and Zachriedek, Adventures in Japan
Considering that subtlety was neither of the DeSeer childes strong suits, the two were soon noticed, and then captured by The Mugen, an anchient order of Canite assassins. However upon meeting with their elder, it seemed that Azrael was their 'chosen one' spoken of in legend. Azrael was not exactly thrilled, considering what happened to him the last time he was someones chosen one, however The Mugen bestowed upon him their anchient heirlooms, the Nightshade Gauntlets, and gave him his mission - Destroying The Mugens rival clan, know as The Black Fang. With his new toys, and Zachriedek in tow, Azrael let the Black Fang clan know first hand why the DeSeers are a clan to be feared. His mission complete, but the Gauntlets refusing to leave his side (They can be removed only by Az, but will reappear near him if left behind somewhere) and Zachriedeks blood bond having worn off, the pair went home.

A death in the family, and then a disappearance
Upon returning home it was business as usual, Get some intel, Kill some Sabbat, try and kill Roan, and then repeat. One such fierce battle left Roan with a large 'X' shaped scar on her chest, and left Azrael so wounded he needed several nights to recover. When he finally did, he scarred his own eye, in a mirror image to the one Roan bore. It would serve as a constant reminder of his oath to destroy her.

Many months later whilst on a recon mission Stead discovered another of the Demon blades, housing the god of madness. It seemed that his mind was not strong enough and he was overtaken by the Mad God's spirit, going on a destructive rampage. Under Roans orders (and with great personal pleasure) Azrael faced him in combat and killed him, once and for all...

A while later however, Zachriedek disappeared for an unknown reason, and with him, Azraels desire to remain under Roans roof. So Azrael packed his things and left the mansion, and it would be years before he returned.

A Canite Shinigami?
Whilst soul searching in Japan, Azrael was attacked by a hollow, a being that feeds on spiritual energy. Now normal people cannot even see hollows, and normal weapons have no effect on them, however, Azrael is far from a normal person, and Isoda is far from a normal weapon. The hollow was dispatched easily, and as it's body splintered into nothingness, the Shinigami that had detected it's manifestation into the real world appeared. Sensing the great level of energy from Azrael, as well as his evil aura, the foolish Soul Reaper attacked. After killing him Azrael drank the Shinigami dry, and in doing so gained his powers, and stole his Zanpaktou - Zabimaru.

Azrael used his new found ability to travel to soul society, and while infiltrating Seretei, the Shingami home area, learned of a custom that would allow him to go unhindered and unchallenged as a Shinigami. Tracking down the nearest Captain he could find, Azrael challenged him to a duel for his captaincy. In the squad 3 training arena, in front of all 100 members of squad 3, Azrael defeated the captain, drank him dry, and took his Zanpaktou as well - Benihime. Like it or not, the Shinigami Heirarchy was forced to accept Azrael as one of their own, and he soon earned their respect by carrying out his duties so efficently, and for his formidable prowess in battle.

Another Brother gone, a new Love Discovered
Whilst wandering in the real world Azrael was approached by Trebaun, looking to make a name for himself by eliminating his own clan, starting with the youngest. Of course Trebaun had not expected a being such as this to await him, and Azrael took great pleasure in destroying him.

Further along his travels Azrael met a young neko woman named Ithian, who was a physical form given to the dark side of a woman Azrael had met in his past - Kittie from the Tavern between Heaven and Hell, in Barton. Ithian had taken a real body and had escaped from Kittie many years before, and like Azrael wandered the earth in search of adventure. The two travelled and killed together, and over time they fell in love. Azrael presented her with a beatiful ebony ring, and the two became husband and wife.

The usurper, and the Tournament of Champions
Azrael returned home with his new powers and his new wife, making nice with the family but wit his true intent to finally destroy his sire. However he arrived to find new obstacles in his path. Roan had sired two new Childe in his absense, Corbin and Dagoth. Worse still with Zachriedek and Azrael unaccounted for, Corbin had been named as Roan's heir. Azrael was furious, he had been replaced. Roan could wait, this new brother, this usurper, had to be dealt with.

Azrael and Corbin would go head to head in the tournament of champions, an event that drew the greatest warriors in Gaia to compete against one another. Azrael, against his sires wishes, went all out to destroy Corbin, but when the dust settled both men had piereced each others hearts with their ultimate attacks, resulting in a draw.

A reconcilliation?
After regaining conciouness Azrael was visted by Roan, who urged him to talk to her about what he was feeling. Azrael exploded, years of hatred rushing to the surface. However Roan was able to make him understand her reasonings, and how in her own way, she loved him as dearly as her other sons. Faced with a new outlook on his 'mother' Azrael healed the scar on his eye, and burried the hatchet once and for all.

The Dead War
In a meeting with the Syndicate, Corbin was officially named as the DeSeer heir, and Azrael as the DeSeer Lieutenant. This was the only time Azrael met Ice and Bailey Anon, and didn't much care for them or their 'superior' attitudes. After the meeting the clan had barely any time to begin their new duties, as a new threat loomed on the horizon...

After Roan angered Hades by taking a 'Special Interest' in one of his sons, the DeSeers prepared for a war against the dead, including all those they'd ever killed. The battle raged on for what seemed like days, and victory for the DeSeers seemed certain, until something very strange happened. Azrael was attacked by what seemed to be a shadow copy of Roan, and when he was finally able to kill her, it caused the real Roans soul to shatter, taking the form of one hundred hell butterflies. Azrael and Dagoth scoured the underworld to return their sire to normal, but when the deed was done Azrael disappeared again, due to his shame for causing such a catastrophe.

Travelling Companions
Off travelling the world once more Azrael, accompanied by Ithian, met a young man named Aoshimaru. Aoshimaru was a warrior alchemist, travelling the world protecting the secret of his bloodline ability. His family was able to keenly analyse the composition of any object/cell/molecule they could see, and could transform it into something else using their spiritual energy, as long as they had a sample of what they were trying to create.

The three travelled together for many years, and although he often felt the pull of his sire, Azrael rarely thought of home.

The past invades the present, and brings only loss
One day after returning from a simple rescue mission to net some quick cash, Azrael and Aoshimaru reached their current lodging to find a beast ravaging the building, and Ithian laying dead on the floor. Azrael exploded into rage and quickly destroyed the creature, however he was too late to save his beloved, she was too far gone even to be turned. Azrael shed enough bloody tears that he had to feed for the rest of the night.

A week later the pair were attacked once more by a similar creature, only this one was bigger and much more powerful. Azrael defeated the creature but Aoshimaru was left mortally wounded. In a moment of weakness and compassion, still filled with the sadness of not being able to save Ithian, Azrael sired Aoshimaru to save his life.

It was barely even two days before the pair came under attack once more, however this creature was something the like Azrael had never seen. A Wendigo, though it reeked of flesh craft, it's skin covered all over in spikes and twisted limbs, it's legs in the form of a goat. It was fast, and strong. It unleashed a powerful attack and if Azrael had not channelled Kagu, he would have been done for. Aoshimaru, without a Daemon of his own, was done for. Casting a holding Kidou on the creature, Azrael rushed to Aoshimarus side. His legs and arms ripped asunder, and his throat torn, Aoshimaru gargled his last words through his flowing blood. Azrael didn't want to accept it, tears of blood welling in his eyes, but Aoshimaru ordered him to snap out of it, and to win at all costs, the beast was already breaking free of the binding spell. With that, Azrael diablerised his own childe, and using his new found strength, destroyed the wendigo. Azrael plucked out his own right eye, and replaced it with Aohimarus, not onlt bestowing upon him his childes visual abilites, but also as a constant reminder of his mistake.

Homecoming
It was in the days after this Azrael began to feel a strange urge, beckoning him to come home. It was a feeling he couldn't deny, and he theorized that once whatever was so urgent was settled, Roan my be able to help him identify his attackers. So with that, His wife and 'son' buried in foreign soil, Azrael returned home to the DeSeer mansion, with no idea what had changed in his absense...

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