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 Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 9:12 pm
*Stab.* Must try to delete this post... *Stab.* - Crixs
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 8:59 pm
Name: Shonoru (Show-no-ru)
Age: Un-able to calculate because time travleing.... ( looks like she is 18 )
Heigth: 5'9"
Weight: 130 lb.
Hair: Bright Red
Eyes: electric blue
Ears: A mix of elven and cat looking
Haritage: 1/4 angelic, 1/4 demonic, 1/4 ancheint, 1/4 human.
Skills: speed, very strong, spells, not so talented at aiming but good when not trying.
Persona: Hot headed, very quick to threats, overly protective, willing to die without a second thought to protecht those she loves. She is kind as long as you almost bow down, if your human. Doesn't trust humans. Loves to fight and act really tough.
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 7:48 pm
Name: Kiyona (Key yawn ah)
Age: Un-able to calculate because time travleing.... ( looks like she is 18 ) But in Shonoru's body time is estamated at about 100 years old.
Heigth: 5'9"
Weight: 130 lb.
Hair: Black
Eyes: Pine green and sometimes (when angry) Blood red
Ears: elven looking
Haritage: She was born as a full human but was killed by an evil shaumen and then dragged to hell away from her love.
Skills: speed, very strong, her acurace is wonderful but magic is where she lacks.
Persona: She is a deadly calm. Mostly rashal however...she loses it after a bit. She would die the worst death if only to protect and be with Alex her loved one. She is a devoted wife, who went to hell for her husband. Although easily dismaied. Her thoughts are clearer then Shonoru's. She is the guid to Shonoru and her demon.
She is the nice and evil side to Shonoru. When torn up she will kill anyone.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 7:16 pm
Stole the skeleton from IviriShadowBrood twisted
Name:
Micheal (But more commonly known as just Mike) Hurst
Age:
26- ish. I forget sweatdrop
Race:
Werewolf (Was previously human, but transformed into a werewolf at a point in the roleplay)
Weapons:
Carried a submachine gun and pistol while he was human, but he lost the rifle, and gave away his grandfathers pistol. Now he just has his own two hands ( but he sure knows how to use them!)
Abilities:
Mike really only has the average werewolf abilities, but increased to some extent. He also has no human form. One he turned into a werewolf, there was no going back.
Since Mike haven't been a werewolf for very long, he finds it extremely hard to control himself. He has been given an amulet so he could control his werewolf instincts. When he is wearing it it has been much easier for him to control himself, but once it comes off, it has been known for him to go into blind rages, as his werewolf side has been building up over time.
Personality:
Mike was a very honest and loving person while he was a human, and he tries to retain those traits while being a werewolf, it is his last hold on humanity. He would take a bullet for a person he doesn't know, and he would go through much worse for a friend. Dispite him previously being in the military, he hates the idea of harming another human being, which is why he hates it when he lets his werewolf side get the best of him.
Biography:
Mike enlisted in the military as a field medic when he was 18. During a battle when he was 22, a grenade exploded on a nearby wooden crate, leaving him with many serious sharpinel wounds. Dispite the fatal wounds inflicted on him, he managed to survive long enough for field medics to take him off of the front lines. He earned many medals, including the purple heart that conflict, and was given an honorable discharge. Over the course of three and a half years, his wounds healed completely. That was when he decided to take up the life of a bodyguard (which is how he enters the role play)
((should I put the events that happened in the role play, up until now?))
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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 5:20 am
Um...
Name: Rayvan (Rei vahn)
Birthdate / Age: Unknwon / 324 (Currently in a cursed state of immortality. But he does look about 15 though...)
Place of Birth: Neo Havan Castle
Height / Weight: 5'10 / 167 lbs.
Hair: Raven dark hair with red streaks
Eyes: Bright Orange Eye, but they turn a mysterious blue when he's either scared, playing his magical music or healing himself.
Likes: nature, animals (except bugs and snakes), plants (especially exotically rare flowers), and music. He's seen with an occasional book every now and then but it is unknown if he reads them or not. Rayvan also enjoys long strolls in the rain, with or without an umbrella.
Dislikes: Has had a paralyzing fear of fire for as long as he could remember. Even a small little flame scares the living hell out of him. Extremely hates loud high-pitched noises; it hurts his ears and disruputs his vision sometimes. A lot of times, Rayvan is afraid of falling asleep, hating the fact that dreams of his long forgotten past bother him so much.
Personality: Rayvan is a silent but ever so friendly young man. Even though he cannot express himself in words, he loves to express himself in his music. At times when he is sad, Rayvan seeks the comfort of trusted friends. Trying to supress dark memories allows him to hide his real emotions with a well mastered "friendly, happy smile." But when he is deeply afraid, Rayvan is easily broken down and reduced to a mindless and nervous wreck. Its hard to really know him, but it is obvious to see that he hides the pain within him far from anyone's reach.
Rayvan's Story: Although he cannot remember anything about himself after all his years of living for so long, Rayvan is led to believe that the dreams he has been experiencing all those times were his lost memories. But vague as they may be, there was one memory that Rayvan would never forget. Two giant hadows formed like hands reaching out and grabbing him into the darkness with them.
As a prisoner being kept within the empty, dark contents of a cave; Rayvan was only left in the company of his dreams to keep him sane. For a while.
After a war that opened him to discovery, Rayvan was found by a scientist named Balgvyr, who took him from the dungeuns and took him in as his assisstant in the studies of nature and plant life. They tried to find a way to bring back the dead using herbs and medicine; but people took them the wrong way and killed the Professor. In grief and rage, Rayvan suddenly grew dark red wings and long claws, sharp teeth and shockingly mysterious blue eyes. He took revenge for his lost teacher and nearly destroyed an entire city single handedly.
This city was called Neo Havan. A princess finally came to meet him and amazingly calmed his rage. After that, he became chained and kept once more in the dunguens of Neo Havan's Castle. As punishment for his crimes against his kingdom, the King took away Rayvan's voice and had his wings clipped and bound so he would never fly again.
The King's only daughter, the "princess who tamed the beast," visited Rayvan every day no matter how her father told her how dangerous he was; they became the best of friends. It wasn't long before he became completely sane with her again and unknowingly fell in love with her.
Princess Lavindria convinced her father to finally trust Rayvan, and he was released and allowed to explore around the castle with the Princes.
One da, though, a great sorceror named Chestra appeared and stole the princess away. Rayvan took the blame and was thrown into the ocean where he somehow washed up on one of the Korali Islands. He was taken in and cared for by a mountain witch who showed him spells and fighting techniques. After two years training under her, Rayvan left her company and began to search for the missing princess and for his salvation.
Um...yeah. This is a character I often love to use. He's really a sweet guy and I named him after, well, each leter of his name represents my family members. Yeah. You can erase this if you want...
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 6:04 pm
Name: Eva Graciela
Age:16 but immortal
Height: 5'6
Weight:120 lbs
Hair biggrin irty blonde with highlights that show the light of heaven.
Eyes: Pale blue
Haritage: 3/4 angelic 1/4 demonic
Skills: Can fly approximatly 250 mph, Senses demonic beings, Controls the power of light, Can disguse self as a human, and Wings may change color and type by emotions.
Angry- Color: Black, Feather type: Razor, Can not be harmed
Happy: Color: White, Feather type: Soft, Can be harmed
Protective: Color: Light, Feather type: Razor, Can not be harmed
Lovey: Color: Sky blue, Feather type: Soft, Can be harmed
Wing span: 15 feet
Personality: Loving, dominate, Careing, understanding, smart alic, leaderly, and hot tempered.
Story: Eva used to be human until the day she was killed by her
kidnapper. As she found herself at the gates of heaven she missed her
true love back on Earth. For several weeks god watched her sulking in
heaven. He called to her wondering what such thing could make one cry
in a place of only happiness. As Eva told God her story they made a deal,
if she were to become an angel sworen to send all demonic beings back to
their maker, she may live on Earth to find her true love. The next day
Eva woke up in a house in Colorado on the side of a mountain. She
walked out onto the balcony from her room over looking the mountain range. When she
stretched powerful white wings came gracefuly from her back. She ran
then off the balcony and started to fly, begining her adventure.
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