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 Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 7:25 am
Obviously, this is where the profiles for your characters go. Please, follow the format, be original, and BE LITERATE! Here is the skeleton for you.
[color=#66CCFF][b][u]Identity-[/u][/b][/color][size=9][Your characters full name][/size]
[color=#66CCFF][b][u]Codenames-[/u][/b][/color][size=9][Nicknames, or any special names][/size]
[color=#66CCFF][b][u]Years-[/u][/b][/color][size=9][How old your character is][/size]
[size=9]{ A line or two from your characters theme.}[/size]
[color=#66CCFF][b][u]Species-[/u][/b][/color][size=9][Human, alien, superhuman][/size]
[color=#66CCFF][b][u]Appearance-[/u][/b][/color][size=9][What your character looks like. Text and/or picture is accepted][/size]
[size=9]{ A line or two from your characters theme.}[/size]
[color=#66CCFF][b][u]Background-[/u][/b][/color][size=9][Your characters history][/size]
[color=#66CCFF][u][b]Actions- [/b][/u][/color][size=9][Your characters personality][/size]
[size=9]{ A line or two from your characters theme.}[/size]
[color=#66CCFF][b][u]Theme-[/u][/b][/color][size=9][Your characters theme song][/size]
[color=#66CCFF][b][u]Controller-[/u][/b][/color][size=9][Your gaian name][/size]
[color=#66CCFF][b][u]Color-[/u][/b][/color][size=9][The color you will post in][/size]
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 8:14 am
Identity-[Cosette Ravencroft] Codenames-[White Raven] Years-[24] {In my head there's only you now
This world falls on me}Species-[Superhuman] Appearance-  Cosette again![Cosette wore military-issued battle suit while still in the labs, all the supers wore a sterile white suit, though now one would see her in multiple colors, rebellion against all the light colors she had to wear before. Her usual style is comfortable and layed back, consisting of all colors except for white, though she has a few white colors of clothing.] {In this world there's real and make believe
And this seems real to me} Background-[Im not quite sure where I came from, or who my parents are. The scientists took me at a young age, I think I was an orphan, and applied superhuman powers to me. It destroyed my memory, my sens of human emotion, though they are slowly coming back.
I grew quickly, always dreading the perfect pain that the scientists presented to me when they gave me new powers. When I reached my 21 year, they abandoned the project, because they said we didn't follow instructions right. Most of us were violent, angry at the scientists for taking us away from our families. But not me. I didn't remember anything, and the scientist that took care of me was kind.
They stopped the project, and left us alone in our cells. Most didn't need food or sleep, so they were fine. But I did. I could feel myself slowly going insane and for the first time, considered breaking out of my cell and running away. I did just that.
I can still remember they ease of bashing in the thick steel door, making it fly off the hinges. I didn't even cause an alarm. The place had been incredibly quiet, as if someone had come in and silenced all the scientists. I discovered my own scientist unmoving on the floor and covered in their lifeblood, along with many others. That was the first time I was ever angry, angry at the thing that had killed them. A Mech, it was called. From then on, I vowed to protect the humans from the mechs. I didn't want to see anything so gruesome again.
I left the complex, and from there, I have been wandering, protecting humans from themselves, stopping crime, and doing my best to better the lives of humans. Im still waiting for the time when the mechs become known. I can fight them then.] Actions-[A product of her past, Cosette remains a fiesty, die-hard individual. Her demeanor is always defensive and prepared around strangers, though she lets loose around her friends with laughter and jokes. Inside that hard-shelled exterior, she remains a sweetie, though she looks at the world with sharp wit, and just a tad of anger. Despite that, she is incredibly loyal to her friends, and will do anything to protect the innocent.{When all the pieces fall apart
You will be the only one who knows}Theme-[Let Me Go- Three Doors Down] Controller- [Lady Lyssa Dragon Tamer] Color-
[Medium Purple]------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Identity-
[Kaileel Aldron] Codenames-
[Kai] Years-
[25] {And what we've been striving for, has turned into nothing more
Than bodies limp on the floor, victims of falling short} Species-
[Subile/Human mix] Appearance-
{So don't you dare blame me for prying open the door
That's unleashed the bitterness, that's here in the midst of this
Sometimes we live for no one but ourselves} Background-
[I was born in one of the underground houses in Veratia. My mother was human, her name being Amara, and my father was of the Subile. I grew up not knowing him, and assuming I could fit in with all the other children my age, despite my pointed ears and amber hewed eyes. I was wrong. Most children ridiculed me, though aliens were quite common where I lived, in the slums. Must have been my kindness, which wasn't common among the males I hung out with.
As I grew, my mother faded. I did my best to take care of her, taking up odd jobs, doing what she couldn't. I had the weight of the family on my shoulders. When I turned 19, she died, and I left our family home, to seek richer fare among the stars. I find that I prosper best in Veratia however, and I am there most of the time.
When I turned 23, I ran into, quite literally, Cosette. I'd been running from some of the bandits that frequent the underground tunnels, and only been running because I was unarmed, and dead on my feet. Without any asking, she beat back the bandits single handedly, throwing them about and throwing punches a woman of her size shouldn't have been able to.
We developed a fast friendship from there, and eventually, she told me about the scientists, what she really was, and about the mechs. I found a purpose in that. To help her along in anyway I could to stop the mechs from destroying what we now call society.] Actions-
[Kai is a nice person, fast fighter, and even quicker to use his wit. He has a bit of a problem with thinking before he speaks, but makes up for that in kindness, and the impulse to apologize. He is somewhat of a flirt- who isn't really?- is is definently a winner with the ladies, what with his good looks and charm.
Kai is quick to protect a friend in need, and he's quite the accomplished fighter, favoring a blaster over all else. He is quick and agile, so he has little trouble with most obstacles, though a lovely woman can freeze him up quite a bit, if hes caught off guard.] { And you can't see past the blood on my hands
To see that you've been aptly damned} Theme-
[Forgiven- Relient K] Controller-
[Lady Lyssa Dragon Tamer] Color-
[Seagreen]------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Identity-
[Arkadios Domni] Codenames-
[Dio, Blackbird] Years-
[26] {I'll keep you by my side with
My superhuman might } Species-
[Superhuman] Appearance-
 {If I go crazy then will you still
Call me Superman} Background-[ I was raised soley by my mother. My father left us when I was one, and I
have no desire to meet him. My mother taught me to live with respect and honesty, and how to take care of myself. She died when I was little, and I was taken in by the scientists and turned into a super, as alot of little kids were.
My life was spent in a cell-like room, with the only social contact being scientists coming in, injecting me with a new serum, occasionally speaking with me, then waltzing out. Sometimes, though, they would let me out to socialize with other supers, to see how experiments reacted. I made quick friends with another like me, Cosette, who was also an orphan, though she couldn't remember alot of her past.
The day the mechs came wasn't a happy one, but good for me in some cases. While the scientists were..killed..I was able to escape and breathe fresh air again, for the first time in many years. I..aquired a small ship from a generous donor -god I hope he doesn't find me- and sped off to Veratia for a vacation from everything, before I set off to find Cosette, whom of which I was sure would help me find some other supers and fix this mess.] Actions- [ Dio is one of the few guys that looks on the lighter side of life, and has an innate respect for nearly everyone, especially women. He suspects thats because he was just raised by him mother in his old life, but he's not so sure. Despite being the rough guy all guys can be, he adores cracking jokes-no matter how stupid- and kicking back, though he doesn't mind hard work.] {I really don't mind what happens now and then
As long as you'll be my friend at the end} Theme-[Kryptonite- 3 Doors Down] Controller-[Lady Lyssa Dragon Tamer] Color-Blue ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Identity-[Michael Ravencroft] Codenames-[Aeon] Years-[25] {The stars that pierce the sky;
He left them all behind.} Species-[Superhuman] Appearance-[ ] {What's the hook, the twist
Within this verbose mystery?} Background-[Both me and my sister, Cosette, grew up in the underground of Veratia. Our mother left us in a gutter, and didn't return. We lived as best we could for 5 years, before the scientists came and took both of us. I didn't see my little sister anymore after that.
I spent the years of my life in a cage, 3 feet by 4 feet. Everyday, a scientists would come in, inject me with a needle, leave some food and water, and leave. Later, they would come back, run a few tests on me, and send me back to my cell for sleep. Their treatment was inhumane. What had I done to deserve it? Take care of my sister and myself? I grew angrier as I grew past my adolescence, angry at everything that had caged me, the government, the scientists, and my sister. Maybe, if I hadn't been so inclined to care for her, I could have been found by a good family, and none of this ever would have happened.
I was 24 when I was released from my cell by some Mechs, and taken aboard the Sonata. Their leader, Lady Orane, found my test results, no doubt conning them from my scientist, and found me rather intriguing. I offered my services with one condition: I would work under her as long as I was given the chance to rid the galaxy of those that I despised.] Actions- [Claws. Claws are the first thing that come out when one approaches Michael. He's defensive in the extreme, and quick to throw a threat -or a dagger- around. He's angry at almost everything for caging him, and directs that animosity back unto the galaxy.
On the other hand, he has a few redeeming qualities, ones no one can see. He has a kind streak, picked up in a warped manner from taking care of his sister. It can show itself in a sarcastic comment, or other strange ways, and it is some small thing that was not taken from him, no matter how much he wished he didn't have it.] {Hey Miss Murder can I?
Make beauty stay if I,
Take my life?} Theme-[Miss Murder- AFI] Controller-[Lady Lyssa Dragon Tamer] Color-[Slate Gray]------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Identity-
[Aiden Dunham] Codenames-
[Aide(Ay-dee)] Years-
[26] {I think we're going somewhere.
We're on to something good here.} Species-
[Human] Appearance-
[ ] {Somewhere back there I left my worries all behind.
My problems fell out of the back of my mind.} Background-
[I was born on Druis along with my twin sister Katherine, 26 years ago. From the time we could walk and talk, Kit and I would explore everything around us, and we were always playing. Kit and I were very close. We had a happy family, but our parents always seemed to be hiding something. We lived nearly in the middle of nowhere, far from towns, with only pure green fields infront of us, and a forest behind us.
When we turned 6, scientists came and took Katherine from us, but I didn't know why. Through endless tears, I grabbed my toy sword, and began to go after the men. My father grabbed me and held me back, though all I wanted was my sister back.
My parents then instilled in me all the secrets they knew, and I was forced to remember each and every one. When I turned eight, the government came and killed my parents for running from them, and I was dumped with my aunt, who hated me. I never really understood why.
As I grew, I spent less time out of the house, and with my friends. We were the neighborhood punks, riding our hoverboards through busy thoroughfares, vandalizing, and causing all around mayhem. It was in one of these instances I learned I could fight, and fight well.
One of my friends had been badmouthing another group of guys, ones bigger and tougher than us, and they caught on. They ganged up on my friend, Allen, and struck a deal. They settle it in a fight. Allen was supposed to fight, but he was a shrimp, so they sent me in instead. I never had any experience in fighting, save the tussles our group would sometimes have, so I was shaking in my shoes when I had to face down one of the giants. It turned out I inherited fighting prowess from my parents, and took him down with the greatest ease, dodging every punch.
We continued to growing, and when I turned 20, I left Druis for Veratia to find a job, and find a home away from my crazy aunt. Im still living there now, but now with little known threat of the mechs, I feel it'll be my turn to join in the fight pretty soon.] Actions-
[Aiden is a kind, carefree kinda guy, but hes fiercly protective of his friends. He's a more quite type, enjoying time alone, but equally enjoying time with a friends, or a pretty girl.] {Adversity, we get around it.
Searched for joy, in you I found it.} Theme-
[Pressing On- Relient K] Controller-
[Lady Lyssa Dragon Tamer ] Color-
[Green]------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Identity-
[Katherine Dunham] Codenames-
[Kit] Years-
[26] {We won't break, we won't die
It's just a moment of change} Species-
[Superhuman] Appearance-
[ ] {All we are, all we are,
is everything that's right } Background-
[I was born on Druis along with my twin brother Aiden, 26 years ago. From the time we could walk and talk, Aiden and I would explore everything around us, and we were always playing. Aide and I were very close. We had a happy family, but our parents always seemed to be hiding something. We lived nearly in the middle of nowhere, far from towns, with only pure green fields infront of us, and a forest behind us. It was on our 6th birthday that they came. The people who took me, and left my parents and Aiden behind.
When I was that small, I didn't understand I was supposed to stay hidden. The people in dark clothing and harsh, angry looks picked me up, and I never saw my family home again.
The better part of my life was spent in a cold, steel cell. When I had been there for two years, I gained a cell mate. I thought she was pretty odd looking, with white hair, and red eyes, but she was nice, and we soon became friends.
Cosette and I grew, becoming tightly knit like sisters, until she was moved to a different cell, and I didn't see her anymore.
About a couple months ago, I broke free of my cell, and found everyone else had as well. 'The scientists are all dead' They said, and those of us who remained alive after all the testing escaped that metal prison. We all parted ways, but I made my way to Veratia. It was the center of government for the humans, and if nothing else, I could find out what I could do to stop them from making more war machines.] Actions-
[Kit is a rather wild person, and incredibly inquisitive, as all she saw for most of her life was the walls of a cell. She wants to know everything about everything, and one might feel shes simply pulling them along for the ride. She is also a very kind person, and innocent-mannered. Her warmth makes her instantly approchable, and she gains friends pretty quickly. Most of the time, however she is a restive type, content to just sit and contemplate, draw, or sing.] { So don't say your goodbyes,
you know its better that way.} Theme-
[All We Are- One Republic] Controller-
[Lady Lyssa Dragon Tamer ] Color-
[Pale Red]------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Identity-
[Vanessa McMorrow] Codenames-
[Nessa, Phoenix] Years-
[20] { A line or two from your characters theme.} Species-
[Superhuman] Appearance-
[ ] { A line or two from your characters theme.} Background-
[Being developed.] Actions-
[Being worked on.] { A line or two from your characters theme.} Theme-
[Being chosen.] Controller-
[Lady Lyssa Dragon Tamer] Color-
[Red]
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 1:24 pm
Identity-[Saravati Rekha] Codenames-[Sandcat, Snitch] Years-[25] {Who wants to wake up?
Who wants to lose it?
Who wants to live in this place? I don't...} Species-[Cule] Appearance- Saravati, a dusty mechanic with a quick gleaming eye and a fast hand. {It was the roar of the crowd that gave me heartache to sing.
It was a lie when they smiled and said, 'You won't feel a thing.'} Background-[My name is Saravati. The slight accent I have is the only remnant of the desert that has clung to me. The desert, in a far off land, is the one place that I have ever called home. I had to leave my home when I was about seventeen because of the humans who lived across our sands. They began to call us thieves, half-breeds, more beast than human. But is that not only half of what we were? Were we not both human and beast, in one harmonic existence? That is what we were always taught to believe in our caravans. It is what we held to be true.
I am gifted, I know that much. One day, when the soldiers came from across the sands, I was struck in the head. Although I was out for three days, I was still alive for those days. I could see, hear, act like I always had. It wasn't until I woke up that I realized what had happened. My mother believed me, though my father seemed wary. One thing that I will never know is what brought that worried light in his eye.
The later day, the one that changed it all for me, they came to take more of our women and hurt our men. All for the sake of peace throughout the desert, the same peace we had offered many times at our disadvantage. Once they tried to take my baby sister, the first shot was fired. My father, my wonderful father, put me on his Aircraft and told me to run. He did the same for the others, but in a larger craft. He wanted me to go far away, without the others. I will never know why, but now that I have fled, and have lived successfully alone, and am not afraid to keep doing so.
Now though... the past is past, eh? You will have to see what this kitty is all about for yourself. Mechanic, espionage, and a bit of a psychic, I can work wonders that will dazzle you. There is one thing you should know, though: While I'm friendly with those who are friendly to me, I think the humans are a bunch of meddlers. They don't like something, they tinker. They don't like a plant, they mess with DNA to make it the best it can be, then move on to the next. Hell, they got so fed up with themselves, they made new humans. Look how that turned out, eh? Wonderful lot they are. It will all come round full circle someday.] Actions- [Can be quite condescending, especially towards humans. Loves to have her fun, be it in a morally righteous way or no. Don't be surprised if things go missing, only to be found in the oddest places.
Although a bit... catty, for lack of a better word, Saravati still knows right from wrong and will generally act upon the better. She doesn't want to sink to the level of an accused thief.] {Can't close my eyes, they're wide awake. Every hair on my body has got a thing for this place.
Oh, empty my heart! I've got to make room for this feeling. It's so much bigger than me...} Theme-[Saravati obviously has several, but the overall song is Famous Last Words] Controller-[DevonyEvony] Color-[Green]
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 2:20 pm
Identity-[ Viodri Runalian] Codenames-[Vi, Fox or some variation of that. ((Foxy etc...))] Years-[24] {She's giving boys what they want, tries to act so nonchalant...} Species-[Human] Appearance-  Vi 2.o-ish[Pictures edited by AshGreenArtist for RP use only]{...Afraid they'll see that she's lost her direction...} Background-[My families origins go all the way back to what used to be Ireland on Earth. But once the Famine hit hard, My ancestors were some of the first to arrive on the planet Druis, which is a lovely place. My family has passed down old Irish traditions so that they may not die, despite being away from the homeland. Ever since I was a wee lass, me grand-dad would tell me stories. Some from original Ireland, but others, were tales from outside our own solar system. I had always dreamed of traveling across the galaxy and farther, just to see if he was right. All I pray for now-a-days is for an adventure to fall into my lap.
I never grew up with a mum or dad. Jus’ old Grand-dad took care of me and me older brother ‘J’. Though, he took off a few years ago and we haven’t heard from him since. Grand-dad always said he was jus like me parents. They jus got the itch and left, not caring for their responsibilities. I secretly always wanted to do just like they did, just get up and go when the moment hits me.
About when I turned 18, poor old Grand-dad gave up the ghost, rest his soul, and I was left pretty much alone. I’ve been tendin’ to life’s everyday ‘trials’ without complain, though always dreamt of the stories he used to tell me. I thought I was lucky to get the chance to experience them meself when I met a young mercenary named Deilita. Though I didn't expect to fall in love with his sorry arse. I also didn't expect that our relationship would end before it even started. After a falling out over a debt he owed, I walked out, trying to find my own way back home...
It's been a year now, and things are starting to look up... in all aspects... Actions- [I’ve been told I talk too much, though I take it as a compliment. I can hold my liquor, despite what planet it came from. I’m famous for drinkin even the most notorious of drinker under the table and back! I tend to look at the bright side of things, and am sort of the ‘comedy relief’. I have a light and easy going attitude that most love or hate right off. Despite my rough and rowdy exterior, I’m actually quite docile and naïve. But not many a man has ever found this out without a kick in the arse a trip 3 parsecs away!] {...Assuming that she'll get it wrong, perfect only in her imperfections...} Theme-[Beautiful Disaster - Jon McLaughlin] Controller-[AshGreenArtist] Color-[Orange]
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 6:10 pm
Identity-[J'Dorin Runalian] Codenames-[J or Jay] Years-[28] {Feel fine, I kissed the lies, why must they be so kissable?} Species-[Cules] Appearance-
 {This is the fall; this is the long way down And our lives look smaller now, and our lives look so small…} Background-[I've traveled the galaxy, in search of anything that'll point me in the direction of 'who i am'. I left my 'family', if you can call it that, years ago. I was adopted my a human family, and forced to live by their rules and standards. They took me in after my real parents abandoned me because of the trouble on the home planet. But the way we lived just about drove me crazy. Especially since my new 'parents' took off without so much as a goodbye. Feeling as if I had been abandoned again, I ran away from home, away from my eccentric old 'grandfather' and naive 'sister' to make my own way in the world. The only thing I really missed from there was Kit. My best friend Aiden's sister whom we used to play with when we were young. Though she disapeared a long time ago...I always had the biggest crush on her. Maybe thats the other reason I left home....
I've seen a lot, been everywhere, and regret so many things in my life. My only goal at the moment is to try and set htings straight so I won't feel this guilt anymore. I'm alsolooking to hopefully settle down soon.... Actions- [I am very arrogant, but if you were me, you'd be too! ..if that made sense. I'm very level headed about SOME things, and tend to make every situation solemn or serious, despite my urge for light conversation. I guess you could say I long for a challenge, any challenge, no matter what. People tend to get tired of me after awhile, but I don't care. I'm also very protective of those who I care for...which aren't many.] {Under the summer rain, I burnt away, Under the summer rain, (Burn!) We burned away.} Theme-[Summer Shudder - AFI] Controller-[AshGreenArtist] Color-[Indigo]
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 6:45 pm
Identity-[James Alan Marvell] Codenames-[Diesel] Years-[25] { I got a wild thing for you
Were talking hoops you got me jumping through..} Species-[Human] Appearance-[ 
Diesel is the ultimate lady’s man. Designated a trend-setter by his fame, if it’s a fashion, he’s wearing it. { that one more day with you trip hoppin' yeah
one more night with you no stoppin'} Background-[My history? You’ve got it. I was born to an average family, of course. Dad was a Pilot like me, but he only flew freighters from system to system. Mom was a homemaker, or whatever it was to clean up after a freighter crew and raise a young son. I have a younger brother and an older sister, but I don’t get to see them much now.
When I was old enough to go to school, my parents sent me to a military preparatory school. They felt that if I was given to the military, I could bring some sort of stability to the family. Boy, were they wrong. I was…average in most of my classes, but I excelled in sports and in flying. I was tapped to be a member of the academy’s elite fliers. We were the students used to put on exhibition shows for those stuffy high-ranking types. I was the only one willing to pull a stunt called a Zero-Flat. It is so dangerous, it was banned from use in exhibition shows. They didn’t know I was going to do it, but when I finished, they gave showered me with awards and honors. That secured my fame. But it also meant I was too famous for the military.
I graduated after making friends with a half-species mechanic named Nash. We hooked up as a pair and traveled around the racing circuit. We did really well, winning all the series we could get our hands on. I made enough money from my winnings and from my celebrity appearances to support my family. We still travel around, we like to see new places. However, since my fame has erupted past even the Military's guessing, I'm now being hunted by recruiters trying to get me to re-join. Actions- [Diesel is a victim of the celebrity effect. He’s achieved fame and knows it helps him get whatever he wants. He is also a slight womanizer, never staying with one girl long enough to really build a working relationship. He’s a showoff, and definitely attracted to anything flashy. The bigger the better.
Despite his faults, he does have a sense of integrity and honor that goes very deep. He’s never consciously been cruel to someone – that’s not saying that he’s never been cruel, just not intentionally – and he loves his family dearly. He’s the most dedicated to Nash, his best friend since their years at the academy and the only person to chide him on his sometimes arrogant actions.
Amongst his slim virtues, Diesel doesn't find himself overly obsessed with people's appearances. To him, it's their actions that tend to speak loudest and he respects someone who is true to themselves despite their looks.] { that I all really needed was your love to yeah forever shine on me
you promised you & me is like waiting for your ecstasy.} Theme-[Trip Hoppin’ - Aerosmith] Controller-[Backseat-wisdom] Color-[Dark Red]
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 6:50 pm
Identity-[It is unpronounceable by most beings] Codenames-[Nash] Years-[36] {Like a piece to the puzzle that falls into place
You could tell how we felt from the look on our faces} Species-[Human-Nacel] Appearance-[ 
Nash is unusually large, even for a mix-species. He stands at about 6’7 and the sheer mass of him prohibits him from entering most buildings and small craft. His skin is the Nacel white, and his eyes and hair are black. You wouldn’t want to get in his way.] { We forgot where we were and we lost track of time
And we sang to the wind as we danced through the night.} Background-[I grew up in a small family, my mother and father and me. Being a mixed family was difficult, but somehow my parents made it work. When I was old enough, I started to tear everything apart that I possibly could. This included transceivers, medical instruments, computers, and any other electrical equipment I could find.
I was sent off to a basic education school when I was old enough, but it wasn’t long before I began to out grow my friends. Then my friends learned more about me and more about what prejudice was and they became my enemies. My parents sent me to a Technical school where I focused on my studies and forgot completely about a social life. I graduated first in my class of course.
When I met my wife, I fell in love instantly. Mini – as Diesel called her, because her name is as unpronounceable by humans as mine – Made me the happiest man alive by giving me my daughter Vilda. We were happy for a time, until the money ran out and I was forced to find a job working for the military Academy as a Mechanic for their Flyers. This is where I met Diesel, and developed our strong bond. I followed him around the galaxy as the faithful mechanic to his famous pilot and we made a good name for ourselves. Diesel took care of the social calls, I gave answers to all of the techies who presumed to dismiss our talents. ] Actions- [Nash is easygoing and happy. His large size gives him little to fear from anyone and it is reflected in his personality. He is easily capable of making friends, and often acts as a buffer for Diesel’s more reckless speech. ] {She had fire in her soul
It was easy to see.} Theme-[Into the Night – Santana and Chad kroeger] Controller-[Backseat-wisdom] Color-[Dark Blue]
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 4:01 pm
Identity- [Kaida Amorreai] Codenames- [Tinkerbell / Tink] Years- [26] {Lend your voices only to sounds of freedom
No longer lend you strength to that which you wish to be free from}
Species- [Superhuman] Appearance-  [Kaida is a very petite and delicate looking woman standing at only 4’7 with a slender frame] {I've heard you anguish
I've heard you hearts cry out}
Background- [I was taken from my family at a very young age. It was clear from the time of my birth that I would be very small and my father was adamant about keeping me out of sight or getting rid of me. It was an easy decision to hand me to the scientists when they came. As for the scientists, they were only too pleased to have someone of such a different size to experiment on.
I don't remember any of my childhood; not the rigourous hours of training mind and body, not the painful experiments, or the way they changed my body. I do, however, remember when it all stopped. Stuck in my cell, my days were full of the endless silence. Through the experiments they had cut out my need for food, but I did need water. After several weeks had passed I broke out of my cell in a blind need for escape. Finding the scientists murdered, I panicked and ran. I held no anger towards the scientists, they had served as a family, however cruel their experiments had been. My anger was towards my biological family, but I would never see them again. Instead I would find Liam, who would serve as a big brother.] Actions- [Kaida makes up for her small size with her giant heart. Part of her has always felt for other people, but through the experiments her empathy has been enhanced to the point where she can truely feel the emotions of those around her. Using this trait she tries to help others, but that doesn't mean that she's a total softy. Kaida has always had an explosive personality and doesn't like to be poked fun at, especialy not for her size. While it's a rather funny sight to see this 4'7 woman tell off anyone, it would be in everyone's better interest not to laugh.] {We are tired, we are weary, but we aren't worn out
set down you chains, until only faith remains}
Theme- [Life Uncommon - Jewel] Controller- [Arondis] Color-[ Dark Blue]
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 2:52 pm
Identity- [Liam Norum]
Codenames- [Wolfblade] Years- [27] {If you want me to wait
I will wait for you} Species- [Cule/Human mix] Appearance-  {If you tell me to stay
I would stay right through} Background- [My mother was human and my father a cule. It was a brief affair and once I was born I was given to my father. I've never seen my mother except for the photograph my father still carries of her. Growing up was interesting. We lived among the other cule and at first I was made fun of for not having animal ears. I basically looked human except for my distinct silver eyes. Though I did have the temperment of a cule and the natural ability for fighting. So with extra hours of training I quickly became one of the best fighters in my area and gained popularity. Having gained a great liking of books from my father, popularity never really mattered to me, but it did make the teasing stop. After I finished my education I bid my father farewell and headed to live among humans. It was easier to blend and I made a solid career on proffessional fighting; and while I do enjoy the fans, I also enjoy hiding away in a good book and do my best to stay anonymous outside the ring. It seems to work fairly well, and it helps that I don't keep many close friends. The only one who always knows where to find me would be Kaida. When we met, it was easy to figure out what she was, even if her memory is fuzzy. She's become a little sister to me, though anyone can see that little 4'7 Kaida is definitely not related me at 6'2.] Actions- [Liam is generally good-natured. He likes to help others and starts off with a friendly demeanor towards everyone; but if you cross him you'd better watch your back because this skilled fighter doesn't take serious threats lightly. He believes the best in people, but if you break his trust you'll have a heck of a time getting it back.
He likes to make fun of Kaida (especially her height), but he's one of the very few that can get away with it.] {Cause everybody
Needs someone that they can trust} Theme-[Your characters theme song] Controller- [Arondis] Color- [Red]
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 3:31 pm
Identity- [Orane Nniprius]Codenames-[Lady Orane]Years-[25]{ You stand before me
Now we stare eye to eye.}Species-[Jin'Ha]Appearance-[
 ]{ Before another second clicks away, one of us will die
You reach for your metal as I reach for mine}Background-[I suppose I can give you an account of my life, but it will be brief because I have many things to do. I grew up in a noble family of the strictest kind. I was not allowed to fraternize with those who my parents deemed were not worthy of associating with someone from as noble a family as ours. Naturally, as I reached my teenage years, I rebelled and started dating a military officer. He was human – how unfortunate – but he was handsome, and intelligent. He was in charge of covering up the scientists’ findings about the creation of super humans. His work kept him away for months at a time, and when he could afford to come and visit, we spent hours together.
Years later, when I turned twenty-one, I discovered that he had married a woman and had produced a child. Of course, this didn’t manifest in a matter of months, or even a year, but rather he had been using me as an extra-marital affair. I hated him for making a fool of me, so I had him killed. It was easy, really. He never noticed that as he showed me off during his military dinners, and special ceremonies, that I had been making friends with some very powerful men.
When the super humans escaped the labs, I vowed that to destroy the things that my so called lover had been working so hard to protect. Confessing my actions to my family was a simple act, and they agreed that his work needed to be destroyed. Through my contacts with the Jin'Ha Sindicate, and my family’s wealth I was able to contract my own starship, the Sonata, and have her crewed by hundreds of capable military officers. I have been given leave to do what I wished as long as I bring them results. So far, I have served as a resource for the testing of new Mechs, and as a pretty face for a dirty organization.
My goals, however, do not lie with the military’s or with the Jin'Ha. I employ my own contingent of highly trained operatives – no more than slaves, really – to execute special missions of which the military has no knowledge. ]Actions- [Cold, Dark, Ruthless. Orane is labeled by the military as the “Princess of the Armed Forces” but to all who have ever met her, she is always remembered as having as much personality as a brick wall. She is strict, and expects excellence from everyone she employs. Not afraid to use deadly force, she is a dangerous foe.
Perhaps the most dangerous side of her personality, though, is her almost complete lack of regard for any life, including her own. She feels that she can replace minions should they die, that her operatives are not worthy if they die, and that if she should perish in her fight, she must not have been worthy either. { Will we crumble into the dust, my friend
or will we start this game over again.}Theme-[Dangerous Game – 3 Doors Down ]Controller-[Gleesh]Color-[Silver]
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 4:55 pm
Identity- [Denkal Keliss]Codenames-[Vox]Years-[26]{ Dá ngéilleadh an spéir-bhean dom' ghlór,
Siad ráidhte mo bheól a bheadh fíor;}Species-[Human]Appearance-
(Thanks for your help wis!){Go deimhin duit go ndéanfainn a gnó
Do léirchur i gcóir is i gcrich.}Background-[ I am called Vox, meaning voice, because of my position within my Lady’s contingent of specialized ops. As a child, I was handpicked for special service to the military. I was trained as a fighter, as a pilot, and as a weapons specialist, but you can imagine that I was also being groomed as a Valet to serve the upper echelons of Military society. I never knew my parents, but I never needed them. Since I can remember, this training has never left me a moment that was my own. I belong to the Military.
Several years ago, as I was serving as a bodyguard for the family of a General, I was tapped for duty. I had no idea what I was in for. Lady Orane was to be my commander, but she was nothing more than a noble’s daughter…or so I thought. Upon our first meeting, I was told where my position lay within her expansive command. I was to be her hands out in the galaxy. I was to do her dirty work. My talent for secrecy and efficiency won me the most dangerous job in existence. Lucky me.]Actions- [Denkal “Vox” Keliss is a man dominated by his position. He is completely shaped to be an operative of the military. He is accepting, unquestioning, and painfully loyal. His notions of right and wrong are often suppressed, though it can be assumed that he takes no pleasure in what he does. Denkal appears calm and indifferent even in the face of great cruelty.] {Dó léighfinn go léir stair dom' stór,
'S ba mhéinn liom í thógaint dom chroí}Theme-[An Eirinn Ni Neosainn Ce Hi - The High Kings]Controller-[Climbing Ivy]Color-[Ice]
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 8:36 pm
Identity-[Deilita Groschke]Codenames-[Deilita, Landmine]Years-[25]{ Though his mind is not for rent,
Don't put him down as arrogant! }Species-[Human]Appearance- { His reserve a quiet defense! }Background-[Deilita grew up around his father and looked up to him like any son would. His father, Fleet Admiral of the Galactic Police force formed in the years of the migration of other planets to find a new home for humanity. When his father was killed in battle when a rouge pirate ship destroyed one of the main starship that he was on. Deilita now fights as a starfighter-for-hire, or a mercenary, taking jobs that involve anything from being a landspeeder racing pilot, to killing a target. He takes care of his jobs with pride, but if he has to kill a friend, he will refuse the job, staying loyal to his friends no matter what.]Actions- [I'm a pretty laid back guy and I love a good laugh every now and then. My friends know that I'm goofy almost all the time until I need to be serious, and I make decent grades, which makes my dad happy, although I bet he wants me to be on the honor roll or something. I hate it when people pick on others, and if I see it happen, I'm quick to defend people I don't know, even if the person I defend doesn't want my help.
I pretty much live around the saying, "Keep your friends close and your enemies closer." Besides, I like pissing off the people that don't like me by being nice to them, it confuses the hell out of 'em. But whenever I get mad, which is very rare, I tend to black out, so I don't know what I could do. I've tried taking some classes about that, but there's always someone out there that takes things a little too far. ]{ While living out the day's events! }Theme-[Tom Sawyer-Rush]Controller-[Daigo Himazaki]Color-[Dark Blue]
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