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 Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 11:28 am
Please do not post here! Once your profile has been approved I will get to work on a basic character sheet which I will reference when I draw. They will be posted here along with the information you gave about your character. This is here so you know who is actually actively roleplaying or if there are any character that might have been 'retired'. XD
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 2:52 pm
Name: Mitsu
Age: 17
Race: Demon Wolf half-breed
Height: 5’2”
Body Type: Very small, lanky, not much of a figure. Looks very much like a skinny twelve year old.
Face Type: Round face, child-like, impish features
Complexion: pale tan
Eye color: blood red
Eye type: big and round
Hair color: white
Hair Style: very long in the back, often kept up in a ponytail or braid. The front is made up of long parted bangs that come down past the shoulders.
Special Markings / features: Small pointed ears, elongated fangs, a fluffy wolf tail
Physical Flaws: Three long jagged scars runs down her back but is mostly hidden by her clothes.
Weakness(es): not very strong and often naive. She also learns and picks up things very quickly but has a horrible short term memory. Basically she can learn something complicated within a day and by the next have forgotten it all.
Strength(s): very light and fast
General Demeanor: she often has the demeanor of a small shy child looking rather innocent up front, but there are a few things that can easily make her mad without much provocation.
Talents: Despite being naïve she’s fairly book smart and likes to plan things out.
Hobbies: Enjoys drawing though nothing looks anything like it should and reading.
Career: Wanderer
Weapon of choice: none
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): yes, simple light spells and weak fire spells. She’s still learning.
Colors of choice: blue, black
Clothing style (or reference to clothing style): http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c257/InuMitsu/profile.jpg
Brief history:
Inu’s past is very dark and troubled. She was taken from her home by force at an early age, her parents murdered in the process, and raised by humans who only took her in as an experiment. She was originally full wolf but through experiments with gene slicing she obtained a more demon wolf like form which she has no control over. During a field test of her abilities she went into berserk mode and killed everyone on site and escaped the city of Galloway where she was being kept. There was one other, a close friend, that escaped before her and now she seeks to find him.
Reference:
http://inumitsu.deviantart.com/art/Make-shift-profile-58719331
http://inumitsu.deviantart.com/art/Heartless-41522533
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:52 pm
Name: Neko
Age: 25
Race: Cat Demon
Height: 6’3”
Body Type: Well built, not huge but has defined muscles
Face Type: Normal, angular jaw line
Complexion: Dark tan
Eye color: Icy blue
Eye type: Narrowed, very cat like
Hair color: Black
Hair Style: Short cut, choppy / messy spikes
Special Markings / features: cat like eyes, claws, fangs, slightly pointed ears, also has a black forked tail on occasion if he chooses to show it 8D
Physical Flaws: no
Weakness(es): He takes things to far sometimes not knowing when to draw the line and often lands himself in some serious trouble. He also can't resist a pretty face and has a fear of babies for some reason.
Strength(s): Being part demon he has a few other odd powers though they are weak. Like mind control within short distances, hypnosis, shape shifting, and the oddest of them all the ability to steal a person’s voice with a kiss. He is also very skilled in making medicines.
General Demeanor: Confident, a little cocky
Talents: Very talented when it comes to smooth talking the ladies. And if smooth talking doesn’t work there is always mind control. Other than hunting for his tribe he is a very skilled apothecary and makes medicines for ailing members of his tribe but he can also fashion poisons as well.
Hobbies: Likes to cook, but tries to keep that as secret as possible
Career: A hunter and apothecary for his tribe
Weapon of choice: Daggers and knives
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): yes, mostly dark magic but he dabbles a little in fire and ice too though they are not as strong
Colors of choice: red, black, silver / gray
Clothing style (or reference of clothing): A form fitting black turtle neck shirt with no sleeves and a long crimson red vest cover his torso. Two belts that cross together at his lower waist and another around his thigh on his right leg. His pants are a coal black color and he wear high top boots with metal covering their tips.
Brief history:
Neko has lived in Yasha’s forest all his life. It wasn't until he was much older that he found a tribe to take him in and since has helped them in fending off humans, bringing back food, and fashioning medicines. He is a bit of a prankster and likes to torment humans, other creatures, and even members of his own tribe but he tries to keep himself in check though its a struggle.
Reference:
http://inumitsu.deviantart.com/art/The-Magic-of-BSed-Backgrounds-49621348
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:55 pm
Character Stats: Strength & Demeanor
Name: Skye Darkhawk
Age: 22
Race: Human
Height: 5' 11"
Body Type: Average
Face Type: Hawk-like
Complexion: Fair skinned
Eye color: Ice blue
Eye type: Narrowed
Hair color: Sandy blonde
Hair Style: Mid back length, simple binding
Special Markings / features: Nothing outstanding
Physical Flaws: Nothing outstanding
Weakness(es): Everything humans typically are.
Strength(s): Logic, reason, strategy
General Demeanor: Pleasant, remotely flirty.
Talents: Remotely gifted with singing, dancing, and fencing/swordplay
Hobbies: Invention/repair
Career: Bard
Weapon of choice: Rapier
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): Illusions and very limited White magic.
Colors of choice: Lighter, airy colors
Clothing style (or reference of clothing): Remotely extravagant, but partially simplistic
Brief history: Born of a slightly aristocratic family, Skye was afforded basic luxuries that most other humans could not afford. He was taught swordplay and basic white magic while growing up over the last 20 years. He has since left his home, and travels around from human city to city, singing songs of peace and good times, hoping to quell the hate growing between the races.
Reference:
http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/a/ae/Kaede-LB.gif
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:56 pm
**Pending completion**  Character Stats: Strength & Demeanor
Name: Hanse Darkstar
Age: 27
Race: Dragon/Human
Height: 6' 5"
Body Type: Aggressive
Face Type: Sullen
Complexion: Sun-known
Eye color: Deep red
Eye type: Sunken
Hair color: Jet Black
Hair Style: Mid back length, wild
Special Markings / features: Excessive scarring
Physical Flaws: Multiple scars across his entire body
Weakness(es): His hatred towards humans, black/ice magic
Strength(s): Physical strength, fire/white magic
General Demeanor: Angry, distraught
Talents: Flight, hand-to-hand combat
Hobbies: Arcane Architecture
Career: Freelance Treasure Hunter
Weapon of choice: Claws
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): White/Fire Magic
Colors of choice: Dark, aggressive. Reds, blacks, grays, browns.
Clothing style (or reference of clothing): Slightly tattered, almost form-fitting where not torn.
Brief history: Born in a sick sacrament between humans and Dragons, Hanse was an outcast from the beginning. Because of his origins, he was naturally gifted with Fire and White magic, but his hate keeps his White magic at bay. His weakened magic left him vulnerable at one point in his life, and he found himself indebted to a vile human bard who preaches peace.
Reference: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v93/SkyeDarkhawk/setsuna.jpg
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:59 pm
**Pending completion**  Character Stats: Strength & Demeanor
Name: Vila de Blackaver
Age: 28
Race: Halfling [Part human, part bird]
Height: 5’4”
Body Type: By no means thin, Vila is shapely and petite with wide hips and a commendable bust; a small upper torso and pinched waist.
Face Type: Round
Complexion: Dark; black coffee brown
Eye color: Pale silver
Eye type: Upturned, usually crinkled into half moons
Hair color: Copper
Hair Style: Short, and unmanageably wavy; an annoyance. It falls around her face and across her forehead, slightly parted in the middle. The back reaches mid shoulder blade at best, and seems to curve in a mass of curls.
Special Markings / features: Despite looking relatively human, the majority of Vila’s body is sprinkled with feathers. It begins at her shoulder blades, down the line of her spine, and fans out at the small of her back. Her upper arms and lower (to about her wrist) harbor jutting flight pinions, and the back of her shins are covered in down. These feathers are the color of the Golden Eagle.
Also, feathers protrude from the areas of her ears, like fingers. Soft down edges the curve of her face at her hairline.
Physical Flaws: She considers aforementioned features flaws.
Weakness(es): The drink, gambling, shiny objects, her temper, her idealistically romantic nature
Strength(s): Her luck, penchant for finding her way out of sticky situations, her physical strength
General Demeanor: Vila is rather tomboyish in nature, and has a tendency to blend into both situation and general atmosphere, swooping in mostly unwanted. She loves her drink, though fails to carry it well, and enjoys her fair share of tall tales, most of which she is the daring hero. Sadly, the clever conversationalist also has a fiery temper, which she won't hesitate to act upon verbally and physically.
Deft with her hands, quick on her feet, and strong, one should not underestimate this petite woman.
Talents: Deft, quick in mind and body, and sadly, getting information out of people
Hobbies: Traveling, telling stories, playing dice
Career: Vagabond
Weapon of choice: None
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): What magic she does have in uncontrollable – she never had a good hand for magic.
Colors of choice: blue, gold, dark violet
Clothing style (or reference of clothing): Simple: a strapless, cotton dress that falls just above her ankles; a periwinkle blue. There’s a thick bar of dull gold fabric that crosses her bust. Slits up both sides of the skirt that reach her hips. She does throw a woven poncho over herself at times, if only to hide the feathers protruding from her skin.
Brief history: Vila’s very existence was cursed the day her mother set foot in King Ala Al-Din’s realm.
Growing up as the b*****d child of a king was never easy. Neither did it help being the offspring of a seer, who was supposed to remain celibate. But life is life, and rules were always meant to be broken.
Vila’s existence is not known to her father, and due to her mother’s title as a prophetess in what remains in her tribe, she is, at best, tolerated. She was never planned, and came from two people who little more than respected one another in a sort of love-hate way. She was not supposed to be born.
But, I digress. She grew up under the watchful eye of her mother, oblivious for the most part of her tribe’s underlying disdain for her. It was only when she became of age (around 13) that she began to notice their double-edges glances. From this she grew a tough skin, relying on herself and forming relationships that were only acquaintance-thick.
Because of problems at home, mistakes and betrayals and governmental upsets, she decided to leave her tribe. She has become unsettled by their small-mindedness, suffocated by their strict rules and customs. She is a bird, she reasoned, she deserves to be free. And so, though disgraced, she left her people in the mess that was steadily growing and consuming her home.
[Crappy and vague 8D]
Reference:
New
This was drawn this morning [1/02/07] - so it runs parallel with this RP.
Old
This one is so old, it's scary. xD It was a spreadsheet drawn sometime last year, I think. :B
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 8:01 pm
Name: Hitsuzen
Age: 18
Race: Human/Feline Hybrid
Height: 5'4"
Body Type: Thin with an average figure, not very muscular.
Face Type: Uhh... The way you usually draw it. 8D;
Complexion: Mostly Pale
Eye color: Teal
Eye type: As typically drawn, round pupils.
Hair color: Dark Brown
Hair Style: Straight; Long in front & short in back
Special Markings / features: Short-haired feline tail; Black with white tip, she's always wearing a coiled ring around it. Small points to the ears, ever-so-slightly longer canine teeth. Fingernails fashioned to be used like claws.
Physical Flaws: None
Weakness(es): Fears and avoids just about any form of water deeper than a couple of feet and therefore cannot swim. Not very strong either mentally or physically when it comes to conflict, and is easy to overpower. Very trusting of others, and easy to lure into danger if she doesn't wander into it on her own.
Strength(s): Catlike agility and flexibility, very skilled in climbing. Very good eyesight in little to no light, as most felines.
General Demeanor: Hitsu is very kind hearted, and most often tries to find the proper solutions to any given situation to make everyone involved as satisfied as possible. While intelligent in many aspects, she sometimes seems to lack common sense in other departments.
Talents: Skilled in crafting primitive weapons, along with using grasses and leaves to weave rope, nets or baskets. She's also experienced in cooking, as she's helped prepare meals for her brother and sometimes fellow villagers since she was old enough to begin learning.
Hobbies: She tends to spend a lot of her time focused on one of her many tasks, or attempting to learn a little bit of magic. Leaves barely enough time for hobbies, though she does like to explore, despite the dangers of moving too far from her tribe's village.
Career: Garment Maker
Weapon of choice: Claws and teeth, with a possible real weapon in the future.
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): Weak earth magic, even weaker white magic. She's in the process of learning, with Yuki trying to teach her earth-type while Hitsu tries to learn healing-type spells on her own.
Colors of choice: Light Colors; Purples, Blues, Browns, Silver
Clothing style (or reference of clothing): Usually form-fitting, sometimes moderately revealing. In whole, she's not particularly picky on what she wears, so long as it's comfortable for the season and covers the important parts.
Brief history: Yuki and Hitsu have lived in the same village all of their lives, and up to the point of their meeting with Mitsu had never really considered leaving. They were raised solely by their feline mother for several years, abandoned by their human father not long after Hitsu's birth. When Hitsu was at the age of six years, their mother fell ill and deteriorated quickly to being unable to leave her own bed. She struggled with her illness for little over a month, and passed away peacefully (or so her children hope) in her sleep.
After their mother's death, it seemed typical for many of the women of the village to pay visits to their home, offering extra supplies from clothing to vegetables. A few would stay to watch over Hitsu as Yuki went out to hunt with the men, teaching her everyday duties like sewing and cooking. As she grew older, her lessons began to lean toward the complete construction of clothing. She was taught to weave baskets and nets to be used for fishing and gathering plants, vegetables and water.
Reference: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v43/Hitsuzen/hitsucommission-1.jpg
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 8:03 pm
 Character Stats: Strength & Demeanor
Name: Yuki
Age: 26
Race: Human/Feline Hybrid
Height: 5'11"
Body Type: Moderately muscular
Face Type: The way you usually draw it. XD
Complexion: Slightly pale, a bit darker than Hitsu.
Eye color: Teal
Eye type: Drawn as typical, slotted pupils
Hair color: Midnight Black
Hair Style: Straight; Reaches mid-back, Occasionally tied back.
Special Markings / features: Medium-haired feline tail (just a bit fluffier than Hitsu's); Midnight black same as his hair. Points to the ears, longer canine teeth, both a bit more pronounced than his sister's. Fingernails fashioned to be used like claws.
Physical Flaws: Various scars here and there from minor hunting/sparring injuries, likely to be on the arms/torso and most of them often covered by clothing.
Weakness(es): Strongly dislikes large bodies of water, and his ability to swim is extremely limited and likely to completely deteriorate if accompanied by panic. He will take any measures to keep his sister Hitsu safe, no matter what it might cost him in doing so. Also has the tendency to drop his guard around women, typically being a flirt.
Strength(s): Catlike agility and flexibility, very skilled in climbing and jumping. Very good eyesight in little to no light, as most felines. Very fit physically, with higher than average physical strength. Quick reflexes due to both occupation and species.
General Demeanor: Yuki is friendly to most, yet can be very competitive toward other males inside or outside of his species. He's very protective of his sister, tribe members and friends and will always base his choices on their well-being if he can help it. Confident in his abilities, he's not as quick to panic in a stressful situation as his sister might be.
Talents: Hunting/tracking, trapping and fishing (in the shallows, of course). Yuki is also moderately skilled in hand-to-hand combat, and familiar with the use of a variety of small weapons.
Hobbies: If trying to pick up girls counts as a hobby, that would be his favorite. Otherwise, when he's not distracted by required duties he can often be found sparring with one of the other young males in the tribe in order to keep his senses and strength up to par, and to generally pass the time.
Career: Guard/Hunter
Weapon of choice: Claws, teeth, small knives/daggers... And pretty much anything lying around that could be of use.
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): Strong in the use of earth magic, along with minor use of smaller fire-type spells.
Colors of choice: Black, White, Red, Blue, Green
Clothing style (or reference of clothing): Typically wears baggy pants, but form fitting would be doable. Upper attire varies between loose, form-fitting, bare chested to completely uncovered.
Brief history: Yuki and Hitsu have lived in the same village all of their lives, and up to the point of their meeting with Mitsu had never really considered leaving. They were raised solely by their feline mother for several years, abandoned by their human father not long after Hitsu's birth. When Hitsu was at the age of six years, their mother fell ill and deteriorated quickly to being unable to leave her own bed. She struggled with her illness for little over a month, and passed away peacefully (or so her children hope) in her sleep.
While other tribe members of Yuki's age were very skilled in their hunting abilities, things were difficult for him at first as he was always afraid to leave his sister alone. It wasn't until a few of the older and more experienced hunters took him under their wing that he began to come home more frequently with meat, even if sometimes it would be a share of what someone else had caught. He didn't give up, and as he aged he became one of the many skilled hunters for their tribe.
Reference: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v43/Hitsuzen/yukicopy2.jpg
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 8:29 pm
**Pending completion**  Character Stats: Strength & Demeanor
Name: Gunnar
Age: 26
Race: Hoofed clan, bovine.
Height: 7'0"
Body Type: BIG, think bull / ox, muscles and fat, having four stomaches have got to suck.
Face Type: Strong
Complexion: Average / fair
Eye color: Golden yellow
Eye type: angry
Hair color: Mahogany
Hair Style: short, spiky, hedgehoggy.
Special Markings / features: scars on hands / arms, branding from child, anything else you think would fit. Maybe tattoos?
Physical Flaws: *see above*
Weakness(es): Is not level headed and easily angered, also not good with technology.
Strength(s): Physically strong and very strong willed.
General Demeanor: Grumpy / easily set off
Talents: Lifting weights and eating?
Hobbies: Breaking the necks of those who try to eat members of the hoofed tribe.
Career: Warrior
Weapon of choice: Hand to hand / Giant Axe
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): None
Colors of choice: Browns, Yellows, and black and whites
Clothing style (or reference of clothing):
Brief history: Gunnar was born to be used as meat cattle. When he was a child he was branded and treated horribly. This accounts for why he turned out the way he did, he knows what it's like to be seen as food and it isn't fun. He beefed up. . .a lot, and then when he was older killed the rancher and pretty much just took off.
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 8:39 pm
**Pending completion**  Character Stats: Strength & Demeanor
Name: Sadie
Age: 21
Race: Feline; Tiger Anthro
Height: 5’2”
Body Type: Very thin, though not boney.
Face Type: Very cat like (See image)
Complexion: Somewhat pale, like someone who doesn’t see much sunlight
Eye color: A deep magenta
Eye type: Slitted like any other feline
Hair color: White
Hair Style: Long, down to about her waist, about a couple inches from the ends is a pale blue ribbon
Special Markings / features: Tiger stripes upon her body, (See ref image), feline like ears laying flat at the sides of her head, as well as one long tiger tail.
Physical Flaws: Has a belted eye patch that covers a milky white left eye that has a nasty black scar through it.
Weakness(es): Hates daylight, she can’t stand to be out within it too long. Sadie tends to remain within her shelter until the sun goes down and her time of prowl begins…
Strength(s): Good at climbing and fishing with her bare hands.
General Demeanor: Very childish when it all come down to it. She loves playing games on people when they are least suspected of it. Though her tricks are mostly harmless, she’s just an over grown kid at heart.
Talents: A silent stalker, you want something stolen, she will do it, but make sure you get it from her… Cause if it’s shiny… It’s gone.
Hobbies: Collecting anything that’s ‘shinny’!
Career: Fighter/thief
Weapon of choice: Tooth and claw, or anything that is laying around, even DIRT! xD
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): Mastered the art of illusions. She can draw a simple rune on an inanimate object and it will become something else, but once she lets go, the object in which the rune was placed, becomes what it had originally been.
Colors of choice: Black, white and Orange
Clothing style (or reference of clothing): Leather shirt with a somewhat long(Comes to just below the knees) Skirt that’s loose enough for her to move freely when she needs to. Tanned leather binding about her arms and legs(see image)
Brief history: *Has no idea yet…*
Reference: http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e398/redmoonrising21/Tigra.jpg < Basic look, but not clothing wise besides the leather about her arms and legs and the necklace of fangs.
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 8:51 pm
**pending completion**  Character Stats: Strength & Demeanor
Name: Draven
Age: 22
Race: Raven/human hybrid
Height: 6’0”
Body Type: Moderately muscular, enough to say he wasn’t weak. xD
Face Type: Human?
Complexion: Very pale, nearly as white as a sheet
Eye color: Dark blue
Eye type: Normal
Hair color: Black
Hair Style: Shoulder length
Special Markings / features: Large black feathered wings upon his back.
Physical Flaws: N/A
Weakness(es): Darkness, he tends to fear the dark sometimes when visiting a different village(Good reasons sometimes)
Strength(s): Strong flier, also good fighter when it comes down to it.
General Demeanor: Kind, though can become aggressive when something he cares about become injured. Will stand up for just about anyone or anything, whether or not they are of his tribe or not.
Talents: Skilled with sword play and weaving of various materials, including feathers. Can also fly long distances with good weather conditions.
Hobbies: Weaving and making wall decorations out of just about anything he can find. Feathers, wood, beads and twine mainly.
Career: Protector/part time trader
Weapon of choice: Sword(Always at his side, the sheath strapped to his left leg)
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): Weak light and healing magic.
Colors of choice: Any shade of blue
Clothing style (or reference on clothing): A dark blue shirt, black pants that are kinda skin tight. No shoes on his feet. About his neck a charm, an upside down dagger with a black serpent coiling up it, its head hanging over the crossbar with a black rose within it’s mouth. The eyes of the dark green serpent are a ruby red.
Brief history: Er.. He has a set history, so I don’t know if it would work here. Dx
Reference:
http://i64.photobucket.com/albums/h176/KesmiDoodles/BalambLabs/Fanarts/DravenFanarts1.jpg
Vague looks of Dra, the ‘tattoos’ will be real wings in here. ^^ Large black wings at that. XD
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 7:14 pm
Name: Yuval
Age: 37
Race: Sight hound, Sloughi
Height: 5’8”
Body Type: Sleek, built like a panther
Face Type: Square jaw, sharp features
Complexion: Café con leche
Eye color: Sand; black sclera
Eye type: Slender, angled upwards (think squint), with soft creases at their edges.
Hair color: Dark chocolate; early graying shows flecks of silver around his temples
Hair Style: Slicked back neatly, flat against his skull
Special Markings / features: Sharp, black, whip-like tail [he hides it in his trousers]
Physical Flaws: The points to his ears have been cropped, thin, hairline scars running up from each corner of his mouth like a manic smile.
Weakness(es): None that anyone knows of – although his obsession with cats is strange.
Strength(s): Exceptional sense of sight, much stronger than his sense of smell and hearing, although those are far superior than the norm. Despite his slender build, his quickly excitable nature allows him to more or less use his adrenaline to his advantage, which makes the force of his physicality frightening.
General Demeanor: Soft spoken and elegant, Yuval gives off the air of a person raised in luxury. However, he is quite the king of deception. A quasi-sociopath, Yuval is dogmatic and lacks moral responsibility when it comes to his profession – narrow minded, especially when he is in pursuit of his prey, which makes him successful in his area. His innate determination is dangerous, even for him, because he never takes advantage of loopholes, but charges forward with what was expressed to him explicitly.
Obsessive. Very, very obsessive.
Talents: Pursuit, intimidation tactics never work
Hobbies: Music, dance, meandering alone
Career: Hired tracker/gun
Weapon of choice: A stiletto-pen knife, with the curve of a harpy
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): None
Colors of choice: Scarlet, black, smoky gray, gold
Clothing style (or reference of clothing): Formal; something like a seventeenth century Russian style, his jacket reaching mid-calf with many, many fastenings clasping across his body, waist up. His coat has a high collar, trimmed in black ruff. His trousers are form fitting with a high waist, tucked into his boots, which reach his knees. The shirt he wears beneath it is crème.
Brief history: Yuval was raised in complete seclusion by humans. He was, in no respect, an experiment, nor was he abused in order to receive the resulting product. He was trained, from the moment of his birth, to be a tracker. His inherent loyalty and adoration for his ‘family’ was used to its greatest advantage, making him more or less subservient to human beings; he prefers them above all other race.
Well, except cats, that is. But that’s another story.
However, Yuval’s one-track-mindedness was not something they had meant to breed in him. They found him to be morally unstable when he was around nine, and seeing this as a defect decided to sell him off. ‘He can be put to better use elsewhere,’ his owners thought.
How right they were!
Another family, who found promise in his anesthetized view on violence, put his tracking abilities to better use. From here, he learned every nuance to the footwork for combat, and how to approach his appointee without intimidation. He found out how to get in, clean up, and get out, all while staying unnoticed even amidst busy residential areas.
It wasn’t until he was twenty that he officially became a hired gun – from there on out, though, his life, in a sense ‘ended’. He does not exist but for his work, and he finds little time for himself.
Reference: Yuval
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 7:17 pm
**pending completion***  Character Stats: Strength & Demeanor
Name: Riyo
Age: 18
Race: Black Cat Demon
Height: 5'9" (pretty damn tall for a woman around here, lawl.)
Body Type: Slim/slender to the point where she looks slightly mal-nourished. Not very muscular.
Face Type: Thin? I dunno.
Complexion: Pale.
Eye color: Crimson red
Eye type: Narrow and cat-like.
Hair color: Dirty blonde
Hair Style: Straight with hair hanging over her left eye that goes down to her shoulder blades.
Special Markings / features: Black feline ears on either side of her head, a thin, yet long black cat tail, moderately long nails, and the fangs of a cat.
Physical Flaws: The number 13 in roman numerals carved into the back of her neck.
Weakness(es): lack of self-control, sometimes zones out, is terrified by yelling.... Other stuff?
Strength(s): Stealthy, good at hunting, easily fends for herself
General Demeanor: Quiet and withdrawn, though not very good at talking when she does anyways.
Talents: hunting, basketweaving killing, climbing, and generally anything a wild animal does to survive.
Hobbies: Enjoys watching birds and other various wildlife, studying people, and relaxing in peaceful sceneries.
Career: Wanderer
Weapon of choice: Retractable claws and the bite of a carnivore.
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): Dark magic.
Colors of choice: Red and black.
Clothing style (or reference of clothing): Whatever she can get her hands on. She's not too picky.
Brief history: For approximately 14 years of her life, Riyo has been hiding living in the deepest parts of the woods. Why? Well, since no one's really around to ask, no one knows. Except for maybe one person.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 7:19 pm
**Pending completion**  Character Stats: Strength & Demeanor
Name: Poke
Age: 19
Race: Human/Fin
Height: 5'9
Body Type: thin/average looking woman, slightly muscular (No 6 pack plz)
Face Type: umm..whatever face I'm sposed to have
Complexion: white, slightly tanned
Eye color: Hazel
Eye type: normal
Hair color: light Brown (like my avy)
Hair Style: Waist length hair; fringe like thing
Special Markings / features: brown otters tail. Sometimes her hands, feet and ears appear to be webbed/fined. She also has a small set of gills behind her ears
Physical Flaws: (scars, lazy eye, gimpy leg D; )
Weakness(es): Electricity; becomes weak if really dry climates
Strength(s): Physicaly strong; If someone is in grave danger her strength may increase in order to help them. Also has Knolwedge of martial arts
General Demeanor: Poke loves to have a good laugh and also likes to make others laugh, as well as help them in times of need. Can be a bit of a ditz
Talents: Fighting; Fishing
Hobbies: Trying to learn Healing magic; looking for dragons
Career: Fighter
Weapon of choice: Hand to hand/ Pole
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): She can use water magic, but she's not very good at it.
Colors of choice: Blue, aqua, purple, green
Clothing style (or reference of clothing): A nice pair of genes with a t shirt and a pair of shoes. Sometimes wears a hat to cover her ears if they change
Brief history: Getting to it
Reference: Getting to it
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 7:42 pm
**Pending Completion** Character Stats: Strength & Demeanor
Name: Joachim Xerom "X"
Age: 36
Race: Human
Height: 6' 0"
Body Type: O
Face Type: Chiseled, somber, Experienced
Complexion: Tan, weathered
Eye color: (Left) White / Frosted (Right) Hazel
Eye type: Cold, collect, experienced
Hair color: (Top) Blonde (sides) Brown
Hair Style: Spiked, short shave on the sides.
Special Markings / features: none
Physical Flaws: (scars, lazy eye, gimpy leg D; ) Glazed left eye, Scar that covers it from mid forehead to mid cheek.
Weakness(es): Loves to fight, Light magic, Has a soft spot for young people (Not in a wrong way you sick freaks), using magic.
Strength(s): Tenacity, Brute strength, agility, speed,fighting experience,
General Demeanor: Loner/ self sustained
Talents: Does not respond to pain, Killing, Learns and adapts to combat extremely fast.
Hobbies: Cooking, fighting for money, playing cards, reading books.
Career: bounty hunter
Weapon of choice: Demon blade Rikimaru
Magical Abilities (if yes, what are they?): The ability to summon, and weild his blade.
Colors of choice: Black, crimson
Clothing style (or reference of clothing): (right) glove w/metal plate, black support tape from wrist to just below elbow. (left) Glove w/ metal plate, Arm horribly disfigured, but covered with leather sleeve. Leather sleeve covered with straps and buckles, shoulder pad, elbow pad. (torso) Leather vest, looks like modern bulletproof vest belts w/ buckles. (lower body)pants w/ boots (face) eye patch, skull mask. (body) trench coat with hood.
Brief history: (This can be as short or long as you like) "X" used to be military, but died on the battlefield from a fluke accident.Upon entering Hell he was told that they had been watching him and seen great potential from him. He was offered his life at the cost of his eye and arm. He also is sentenced to roam the planet until he kills a religious leader that the underworld wants out of the way. After accepting the offer the Demon added another clause to the contract. A challenge, If he survived he would recieve one of the greatest weapons in the underworld. If he failed he would be deemed unworthy and the previous offer would be revoked. Sees as how he already accepted the offer he now had no choice, but to participate in the challenge. The challenge? Defeat 1,000 demons one at a time with his bare hands with no rest. At the end of what seemed like an eternity of bloodshed he emerged victorious. The Demon was not ready for this, never had anyone acctually accomplished this challenge, it was actually invented for their entertainment. But a contract is a contract. He was then given the Demon blade "Rikamaru" and lost the vision in one eye. He was then taught how to use his new weapon, the blade does not have to be carried because it is held in the demon realm until summoned. Upon summoning, the blade appears in his left hand. Sounds great, but in return, his arm is now horribly disfigured, and constantly burns. With his new weapon and a new life he was sent back to the human realm, and once there was told to start his mission. One thing the Demon did not take into account was X's tenacity. X had no intention of killing this holy man. The Demon has now screwed him again. The Demon decided, well he can choose not to kill this holyman, but every night he will have horrible dreams of all the death hes caused, he will also be been given a "need" to fight, he won't be able to explain it, but he will have to fight and have to kill. So X decided to use this to his advantage again. He uses this "need" to take out demons and send them back where they came from. A new life, a new weapon, and a new realm although...this is not where he came from. What is this strange new land of Nao? Who knows, but one things for sure, somewhere, there is always someone who needs killing.
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