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 Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 7:42 pm
Profiles go here! (Post in character if you want, it's fun!) Yami_Neko Dosuro
((This is done in character…to make it amusing. Brackets indicate actual facts that wouldn’t be understandable otherwise.))
Name: Dosuro (A name she gave herself)
Age/Gender: I don’t know… /A girl? (She’s about 20 years old and yes, she’s a girl)
Blood Type: Red (O-)
Shoe Size: …shoe?...what’s that?
Weight: …why are you asking me all these questions? (120 lbs not including her wings)
Favourite Key: …the one that unlocks doors…
Favourite Soda: What’s ‘S-sew…Soda’?
Race/Species: …Sometime people called me ‘angel’…but sometime other people called me a ‘demon’…
Your Mom!!!: ….Mother? Do you know her?
Physical Description: Picture (Fairly tall and slim, it contrasts her personality. She has short, badly cut black hair and large black wings that she cannot control. Her white cloak is stained with dark spots of dried blood. Her black shirt, pants and boots hide any blood stains they might have.)
Personality Description: (Quiet and meek. She’s scared of anyone or anything. This comes from the sight of many people she talks to simply dying in front of her. Her attention span is very short and she cannot talk very well.)
Quote: …What is a ‘q-kew-quoooo-quote’?
Strengths: …what? (Her Vectors (See weapons))
Weaknesses: …stop asking me! (She has no control over her weapons)
Weapons: None! I don’t have any! Stop! (Four transparent arms about 6 feet long that hide behind her wings. These arms are strong enough to break rocks and fast. They keep her virtually unscathed but they also have a tendency to lash out and kill people when she doesn’t expect it.)
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 7:58 pm
Heart (Less) Name: What's it to ya'? (Hiru! biggrin When she's berserkin' = Taru)
Age/Gender: Old enough to say you've been beaten by a little girl! (18/chick)
Blood Type: Thick and Black! (ORH-)
Shoe Size: *Kicks your face in* Measure that! (She wear's socks! XD)
Weight: *Sits on your face* Ha-ha! (120 lbs)((Weird, right?))
Favorite Key: The bluest Crystal of them all! (HA! Previous RP. XD)
Favorite Soda: Root beer! A quentching brew without the stupor!
Race/Species: Ha, Demonic race with a Demi-human origin.
Your Mom!!!: Murdered! By whom? Wouldn't you like to know?
Physical Discription:( Roughly 5'3" and lean, Hiru wouldn't look any different from any other normal person in the world except for the fact that her eyes are bright amber, if even golden, and her hands weild claws that are frequently kept sharpened. Two dark stripes line her cheeks, another indication of her ancestry. Curved fangs hang from her upper jaw and on her back she weilds a pair of Metallic wings held on by bolts connected to her shoulder blades. Wings ARE removable, but only by force.)
Personality Discription:( Dark to the core and as collected as possible, Hiru is merciless only in a way that if she doesn't need you, then you/re nothing but an obstacle on her path to ultimate joy. If she likes you, though, she'll most likely recruit you into her little party of sheer destruction AKA her friend. )
Quote: "You can cut the small time chat, It's quite inarticulate and practically pointless to even waste your breath to say. The weather has nothing to do with either of us being here, now does it?"
Strenghts: (Speed, acrobatics, stealth, and magical defenses are all major strengths that Hiru enjoys having. She's also merciless and manages to egress her way out of everything by planning future events quickly. Another one of her strengths, not really gained by herself, but rather attained with luck; Everything seems to fall in place when it counts.)
Weaknesses:(Will leave her worthy opponents to die from bloodloss rather than with a final strike. It gives them time to think of how silly they were to attempt an attack upon Hiru. Again, she is merciless. She could purposly kill someone important in her attempts to gain something she can only recieve by their living and not care until they were needed. In which case, she makes it harder on herself to get what she needs to do done. )
Weapons: (Sharpened metal Piano wire, of course! Claws and fangs, also. A few things she's taught herself on the road to infamous glory. )
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 8:59 pm
Heart (Less)
Name:Kanatio Anansie
Age/Gender: As old as time itself...probably over/male
Weight: 186
Race/Species: Demon
Physical Description: 6' 4" teenager, well built but looks like he is pretty agile and coordinated. Has tattoos; most noted are his sleeve on his left arm depicting the Oni war between the minions of hell and the pirates of the demon realm above; the back piece of a manta ray which will be explained as the story evolves. Also retains a very positive looking face about him, however looks to be at peace elsewhere.
Personality Description: Very introverted being that doves down into the root of the war he is fighting, he has no favored side and can seem a little self serving at times. He plays the anti hero, but has no real villainous attributes, he has control of his emotions which control his being as a whole so he only allows to to see what he wishes. Overall he is deep, outlandish, sarcastic, cynical, rather funny and silly at times.
Quote: "If we rest in the pit of the wretches, then we dine with the image of true filth."
Strengths: Emotions, tranquility, the elements, heightened or high stakes situations, martial art skills, and mental powers (such as telepathy, pyrokinesis, telekinesis, etc.)
Weaknesses: Decapitation...that's it
Weapons: Anything he can find, but mainly his psythe
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 9:30 pm
Name: Pamala
Age/Gender: Thats a rude question to ask a lady, Female
Blood Type: o+
Shoe Size: 6 1/2
Weight: Thats also a rude question.
Favorite Key: The one to a room full of asian guys.
Favorite Soda: Coka cola
Race/Species:Edit: Human.
Your Mom!!!: Doesnt exist.
Physical Discription: Pamala is around five foot, give or take a few centimeteres, and white as hell. Her hair is a deep red wine color, cropped short and with no particular style. Her eyes are an inky black, and are easy to lie through. Her normal clothes consist of anything that can be labled 'vintage.' The only jewlery that is not interchangeable is a ring on the bottom left side.
Personality Discription: She gets in constant trouble, whichs makes her both practical and paranoid. She's constantly seeking to learn more, but finds it hard because for some really odd reason people just dont like her.
Quote: The difference between 'involvement' and 'commitment' is like an eggs-and-ham breakfast: the chicken was 'involved' - the pig was 'committed'. - anon.
Strenghts: caution
Weaknesses: common sense
Weapons:Red baseball bat named 'Elvis'
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