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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:33 pm
Sephira the Fallen pulls my strings. Hey there, the name's Ivory Dallian. But just call me Ivory. I represent the Sin of Envy. When I look in the mirror, I see...
 My race? Well, I'm a human. I am 247, but I look 19. I have the ability to control emotions, but I must be feeling the same emotion. I have my own story you know! Unlike most children's parents, my parents were still together. They did not neglect me or abuse me, physically that is. They abused me emotionally. They constantly told me that I was not good enough or that I should be like some other kid. I was never pretty enough, smart enough, athletic enough. I longed for my parents' approval. I became so envious of those around me that it eventually consumed me, and I became Envy. People always tell me I'm shy, quiet, easily embarrassed and upset, indecisive, and humble. I love the color green, butterflies, and rain. I hate vegetables, large animals, crowds. I'm far from perfect. Though I can control emotions, my own emotions are my biggest weakness. And I'm terrified of spiders; I have severe arachnaphobia. Oh, and I almost forgot! I can only remember bits and pieces of my human past, and I can't remember my transition from human to Sin. And I secretly love to sing.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:34 pm
truewildchild pulls my strings. Hey there, the name's Misuzu Amae Hinamori. But just call me Misuzu. I represent the Sin of Lust. When I look in the mirror, I see...
 My race? Well, I'm a Fallen Angel. I am 55, but I look 18. I have the ability to fill others up with passion and bend their will so that they cand do whatever I wish. I have my own story you know! I was born from a small family, besides my father and mother I didn't know or had any other relatives. My parents died in a car crash when I was nine, so I raised myself. At school I was popular, everything a girl could wish for. People who called themselves my friends and boys who were willing to do anything I ask. Yet all this was useless. Surrounded by loneliness, I yearned so much for love. For compassion. I dated guys, teased them sexually, toyed with them. I've only gone too far once and that was a mistake. I didn't have sex but I might as well have with how lustful I was. Eventually I became the Sin Lust. People always tell me I'm compassionate and loving. I tease people about their body sometimes so I can see that scarlet blush on their faces. I am sometimes a bit clingy and clumsy. I'm athletic and good at the arts but personally I hate getting all sweaty and dirty. I hate to get all messy and stain this perfect body of mine. I love sweets, boys, love, rain, cute things. I hate thunder, not getting what I want, tears, memories. I'm far from perfect. I hate thunder, it scares me intensely. A weakness of mine are smiles. I haven't seen an earnest smile in so long. All I see are fake smiles hidden by sneakiness. Tears are my biggest weakness when their coming from me. Oh, and I almost forgot! I remember my whole past except my parents. They seem to be the missing blank in my life because I don't remember anything about them. I hate these foolish memories of mine, they only cause me more pain. I can cook very well and can play the violin. I also love my sisters so very much. (The other sins)
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:34 pm
xX Haunted Forever Xx pulls my strings. Hey there, the name's Zarra De`LionCourt But just call me Zarra,Zar.,or Lion. I represent the Sin of Wrath When I look in the mirror, I see...
 My race? Well, I'm a Demon. I am 900, but I look 19 I have the ability to Control the element of fire. I have my own story you know! When I was human I was always horribly beaten and hurt by anyone,I was told that I was useless and horible many many times...With that I always got angry and wished harmful and hurtful things on people and sometimes I would even fight and hurt them myself.And with all that hate and wrath inside of me I was consumed by it...and actaually become Wrath... People always tell me I'm coldhearted,rude,bed tempered,but once you get to know me I'm actually not all bad... I love darkness,fighting,music,roses and chocolate. I hate stupidity,being bord,and jerks. I'm far from perfect. I hate being completly useless and vonerable.I also have horrible anger issues,and is just ashamed about what I have become... Oh, and I almost forgot! Just...don't anger me...
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:36 pm
Strawberry_delight2127 pulls my strings. Hey there, the name's Silver Rose Lash. But just call me Silver. I represent the Sin of Greed. When I look in the mirror, I see...
 My race? Well, I'm a fallen angel. I am 249, but I look 21. I have the ability to shapeshift, and can turn into any living thing. I have my own story you know! I was born to a rich family, and they always spoiled me with gifts and presents. They loved me dearly, but were worried for me because I was never happy with what I had. The want of everything ended up controlling my life. My family abandoned me, disgusted with my greed. And before I knew it, I became a sin, wanting everything and anything I could get my hands on. People always tell me I'm sarcastic, optimistic, rebellious, pouty. I love √ Sparkly, shiny, glossy things. √ Jewelry, clothes. √ Rich people and people with power. √ And pretty much anything I don't have. I hate ✖ People having things I don't. ✖ Not being in power. ✖ Losing things. ✖ Relationships. I'm far from perfect. I have an irrational fear of losing things, and there are ways to control my powers, or in other words, keep me in small cages so I can't turn back to my normal form. Oh, and I almost forgot! I can play piano, very good at that, and my favorite form to turn into is a panther.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:40 pm
MewChloe pulls my strings. Hey there, the name's Zakuro Fayte But just call me Zakuro, Fayte, or Chloe..its a long story. I represent the Sin of Gluttony
 My race? Well, I'm a Fallen Agel Vampire I am 100, but I look Nineteen. I have the ability to Manipulation of water in its three forms in any form. There are many things I can do with water, you'll just have to see for yourself. I have my own story you know! My past is clouded. I was raised in France living in the lap of luxury. My parents saw my potential to be great and raised me as such. The pushed me to my limits and I excelled in amny things. My parents were fallen angels but this was a secret to me until they were killed. They were murdered right in front of me becase of their race...I'm not going any further with that. Anyways I raised myself for awhile. I was trained any many types of combat and weaponry so living on the streets wasn't too hard. Of course I was always hungry, but more than that thirsty. I didn't know it at the time but I was a water elementalist. So this strange thirst was almost as bad as the blood lust that would soon come once I was turned into a vampire. There was this whole incident and wham I was thirsty. Now I've come to crave water and food. But because of my mixtures of races and strange ability my metabolism is crazy and devours anything really. Its all very strange if you ask my. But hey c'est la vie de moi. People always tell me I'm really hard to track. My emotions are sometimes wild and shifting as the element I wield. At one moment I can be calm and kind then the next I can be cold and easily angered. It all very random if you ask me but hey c'est la vie de moi. I also am somewhat nervous around guys but I'm working on it. I'm not very trusting and keep my guard up most of the time even if you don't realize it. It'd be really bad for you to under estimate me. I have a good heart but I also have a darker side. I love WATER,water, waterwater, food, surviving, performing{acting, singing, dancing, playing}, competetion. I hate cocky people it makes me want to knock them down a peg...or seven. Losing the people I care for which isn't anyone at the moment. I'm far from perfect. losing,weakness especially my own, being caged. Oh, and I almost forgot! I really can do a lot with water so don't be suprised. I also can sometimes lose control but that's a whole nother story. Because I am only a halfy, vampire wise, I don't have to feed too often but when I do its more spardic and hard to control.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:46 pm
00neva00 pulls my strings. Hey there, the name's Riko Izanami. But just call me Riko or Vanity. I represent the Sin of Pride When I look in the mirror, I see...
 My race? Well, I'm a gifted human I am 731, but I look 22 I have the ability to surround myself in smoke and become the essence of smoke. Allowing me to manipulate objects and sometimes people I have my own story you know! My parents were very blessed when my mother got pregnant. The doctors said that she had a very low chance of conceiving a child, but a couple months later she was pregnant with quintuplets. When we were born we were all raised evenly. And anything we did I was the best, and the whole family knew it. My parents were so proud of me and it was that pride that started my change. I started feeling only one emotion and that was pride. I no longer acknowledged my siblings or parents to be equals. And soon the pride I felt took over my very being and I became the Sin known as pride. People always tell me I'm self-centered, full of self-respect and personal worth. I have a high opinion of myself. And see myself to be higher than anyone else. Never feeling humility. I love √smoking √fur coats √fulfilling my goals I hate ✖being pulled by the hair ✖being told what to do ✖needles I'm far from perfect. I fear dark, dirty, and cramped rooms and being trapped while in my smoke form. Oh, and I almost forgot! My power is far more complicated then you think. I can not be hurt when I turn into the smoke ,but if someone grabs towards my throat I can be pulled away from the smoke.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:47 pm
00neva00 pulls my strings. Hey there, the name's Kame Shizuka. But just call me Kame. I represent the Sin of slothfulness. When I look in the mirror, I see...
 My race? Well, I'm a demon. I am 148, but I look 20. I have the ability to Summon a cerberus from the birth mark on my back(ignore the fact that the pic is a tattoo) I have my own story you know! From the very moment that I was born I was just looked at as a lab rat. In fact I was one of those 'special' babies that was made for one specific purpose and nothing else. I was used for research on sleeping habits. This research would change how everyone slept, and would especially help those people that had problems getting to sleeping. But one of the tests did not go right, it caused me to fall into a deep coma. At this time I was only a few months old. They waited for five months then decided to give up on me. But right when they were going to unplug me, I woke up. All the scientist said it was a miracle and I was a very interesting test subject. So back to lab they took me. They stopped their tests, but observed my every movement and they concluded that the test had worked, but had to be perfected. While they were observing me I had slept longer and more often. But I was slow to do things and never did much. They sent me to an adoption agency, when I was of no use to them anymore. There I stayed, but never got adopted, for I had become the Sin; Sloth. Once I was old enough to take care of myself the adoption agency kicked me out. People always tell me I'm careless, and take things slow and easy. I normally suppress the emotions of concern, excitement, motivation, and passion. I hesitate to work or exert myself. I love √sleeping √lollipops √tortoises/turtles I hate ✖car races ✖having to work ✖being rudely awakened I'm far from perfect. I am completely terrified of big bodies of water. I don't know how to swim and so I would drown. Oh, and I almost forgot! I am a great painter
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:49 pm
Tekentai pulls my strings. Hello, my name is Gerik Nikiado. But you may call me Gerik, don't call me anything else. When I look in the mirror, I see...
I am 324, but I look 25. I have the ability to be able increase my strength for when I truly need it, thus calling out my true fighter inside of me. I have quite an interesting story to tell. Born by one of the maidens my father had an affair with, I was born inside the hospital wing of the castle. I grew up endorsing the way of the sword, it always fascinated me for strange reason. I started swordplay at a young age, and thus increased my skill and strength. When I was just a teenager, I left the premises of the castle and headed off into the woods. Chopping and slashing the trees with my sword, I was ambushed by a pack of bandits. Knowing that the prince wore royal garb, they pushed me around and beat me. I felt this inner rage and strength that had transformed me into a great fighter. The scars over my body tell a unique tale behind every one of them. Some stupid, while others extraordinary. I possibly have a scar on every part of my body, it made me look intimidating, but I meant no harm. I left the castle and became a mercenary far away from where I was born. Once I heard about this auction about the Sins, this was not an offer I could not pass up. My subjects say that I'm A vampire at birth, I disliked the taste and the lust for blood, though much blood was spilt in my mercenary campaign, I am able to resist human blood. I'm usually serious and took command of a small platoon of mercenaries in the harsh deserts. I carry my sword with me all the time, even in my sleep I still have it slung around me for protection. Though I am serious and strong-willed, I am calm and gentle man at heart. I just love my Sword, fruits such as apples and oranges, unfair advantages, and my command in the mercenary guild. I absolutely loathe a rusty and useless sword, lances or axes, vegetables and most of all, human blood.. Shh! I'm not as perfect as I seem! I have a soft spot for animals, little puppies or kittens, but I'm still as lean as the hardest knight in the strongest armor! When I sometimes have spare time on my hands, I practice with my trusty sword, or I sketch whatever I can think of in private. Oh, and I almost forgot! Every scar on my body... well you know already, is a story that is dumb and idiotic or just plain interesting and the term: holding on to the edge of your seat.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:59 pm
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