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21st Cherry Boy

PostPosted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 1:13 pm


Back by popular demand, it's the Cast of Characters section! Now, now newb and oldb alike can come and post their profiles here. This, mind you, is for Jekyll de Hyde, and not Geshoku no Eien no Batsu. Please only post your JdH profile here, thank you.

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In the near future, this page will be spiffed up, be patient while the JdH team works.
PostPosted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 1:31 pm


wh00t!! Thanketh yous!! ^______^ -sparkly effects and teh description apears- muaha. ph34r meh. x3

name: Tiltious Dublon(Tilit, rather)

age: He has no clue and neither do I. oo

sex: -cough- I'm not going into that.. @.@

gender: Male! =D

race: dh00de. He's a kitsune. -nod- The kind who look like humans only with lyk, fox ears and a fox tail not like a large fox person standing on two legs. those thing freak me out, maan.

height: ??? Err.. Medium-tall? Oo?

personality: haha!! I love his personality. He's so strange.. x33 He's a stubborn one at times, while other times he's just sorta.. Drunk. Oo.. Yeah, he kinda acts drunk and stuff... which is usually because he's always drunk. -nod- He's lost quite a few brain cells in the past few years from his excessive drinking. Anyways, he's quite the laid-back fellow, not caring much about what goes on around him. He's a bit insane. No not from drinking too much but from this.. thing.. I won't say cause then that'd be no fun. xP But he takes his special potion-y type thing, kinda like medicine, to keep himself somewhat sane. He's also somewhat of a pervert. Anyways, he's really funny.. -nodnod- ^__^ Everyone seems to like him.

description: He's got messy light orange hair, slightly tanned-colored skin from spending so much time outside. he has a pair of dark orange fox ears and a dark orange bushy fox tail. he wears a pair of jeans, boots, a loose white shirt with a long red jacket over it with deep pockets. uhm.. he's got clear, bright green eyes and he looks to be maybe around.. Hmm.. I'd say 26? 27? that's good.. -scratches head- Not much else to say.. Oo.. I might add more once I think of it.

fun facts(just cause they're fun =D) & things you should probably know about him:
o He can only remember some five, six, or seven years of his life.. I haven't desided quite how many years he remembers. This means that he can't remember his family, where he came from, his age, his own BIRTHDAY, the works!! He only knows lyk,his name and junk.. O_o..
o The reason for his 'unknown past'(so cliche, isn't it? xD) is that he broke a major rule in the village he once lived in. He was exiled from his home and in doing this, certain things from his memory were supposed to be wiped. Sadly though, they erased too much of his memory. He was only supposed to forget where he was, where the location of his village was and a few other basic things. But they messed up, the stupid idiots.. Hmph. So they dumped him into the woods thinking that he was alright when in fact they had erased most of his memory. O_o... now I'm kinda repeating myself. But anyways, he sorta wandered the forest, alone and unsure of anything, until he managed to reach another village where he learned to scavenge for food and steal to live. Eventually stealing became a habit and even sometimes when he had enough food to get him by, he'd go in for more, just for the feeling of the chase. Then he moved onto bigger fish to catch; things worth more value then a simple piece of bread or a potatoe. He'd sneak into peoples houses and steal from them. People were very very angry with him and so they tried to hunt him down. Then somehow he managed to set the village ablaze, killing everyone and he walked away like nothing had happened.. Oo.. I'm guessing that his insane side had kicked in and taken over. oo.. Yeeeaah..
o He's a pyromaniac. =D Good combination, eh? Insane, criminal, pyromaniac, drunken, pervert kitsune? xD
o He's so coote.. =3 think of him like a lil puppeh... He can pull off the puppy-dog eyes like a charm.
o He's a great story teller. Has the greatest stories to tell. Ask him some time. -grin- He's be more then happy to tell you of the time he killed a giant sandworm or a dragon who breathed the fire of death. You decide whether or not you believe him.
o He's got a magical jacket. o-o.. It can hold all different types of things but never seems to get full.. Reasonable things, that is. No umbrellas or elephants are gonna fit in there. But he manages to put various types of vials and bottles filled with who knows what and weapons and all that good stuff.
o He may be a pyro but he's not a fire weilder or a mage-type person of any sort. He doesn't like to use magic, really. Enchanted items with powers and stuff, but not full-on magic.
o He's got enchanted gloves that help him to weild fire. Like, stick his hands into a blazing fireplace and pull out a fire ball.. I know, I know.. A little far-fetched.. o .;; But those aren't the only things that are fireproof.-points down to next thingeh-
o He wears gloves. Lyk. All the time. Always. He never takes the bloody things off! It's either he's hiding something or he really loves those gloves. I wouldn't blame them seeing as they're fire proof. But anyways, on his hands if you were to be lucky enough to see hiim with his gloves off, you would see a mark on each palm. One is to say that he's a known and wanted criminal branded into his skin when he'd first been caught and put into a jail. On his other hand is a symbol that runs deep and black from his palm, around a few of his fingers, and down towards his wrist. It's a charm, y'know? Uuhm.. I'll explain a little later. dun feel like finishing right now.

TheGreenehOne


Zandar

PostPosted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 4:17 pm


Name: Zandar
Age: Unknown (appears to be in early 30's)
Sex: Male
Race: Unknown (looks like a normal human)
Height: 6"
Personality: His personality varies by his mood; when he's angry, he's a violent war monger who usually doesn't settle down until he's injured someone, for instance. However, when he is calm, he is a cautious, gentle person. He always speaks his mind and is neither easily stirred to action, or hard to motivate. He has great control over his emotions.
Description: He wears a short-sleeved, maroon shirt and blackish-gray pants with a black belt that has a large, platinum-colored buckle. He wears a crimson jacket that ends at his elbows. It has a strange collar, it folds out on the right side and below his neck it has two buttons that form an oblonged circlular collar and has his insignia embroidered into the left side. In the back it ends in a straight line, but in the front it ends in spikes that appear to be frayed, but are not. A brown leather hat covers most of his facial features. His eyes are a deep crimson red, and his hair is jet black, though, they cannot be often seen due to him rarely taking his hat off.
PostPosted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 8:11 pm


I've decided to add in ''Fun facts'' in the profile, since some things might not exacly be obvious sweatdrop
Guess
Name: None (He is nicknamed Guess)
Age: Lost count
Gender: He prefers to be a male, for some reasons he would rather not discuss
Race: A large amount of souls
Personality: Most of the time he is calm, mysterious, and nice. Though this is just his favorite way to be. The being can adopt any personality he wants to any situation he is in. He's like a skitzophrenic (Sp?) But he has alot more minds in him, and alot more control on them than usual skitzoes...Most of the time...
Description: His body is rather slim with a bit of muscle, not enough to make them bulge out though. He has snowy white hair, that spikes in all directions. His dull grey eyes are filled with wisdom and age. His skin is paler than most, looking like he hadn't tanned for years. He stands at about five feet and nine inches high. The man is covered by a long, black, closed trenchcoat that goes down to his ankles. This peice of clothing has many strange ancient markings that seem to have to be read downwards. Exept for the wrist and ankle area, where the pattern seems to fit around the coat. His coat is only closed up to his waist, wich makes a 'v' shape upside down as the ends split. Because of this, you can see his black silk pants, that seem smooth and soft for total leg comfort. Lastly, on his feet, he wears big black metal boots that have silver toe and heel.
Fun facts:-Even if he is a blob of souls, he cannot go through things.
-He has special 'visions' that let him see other character's emotions, and overall thoughts.
-He doesn't bleed blood, when he is cut, light comes out


If I ever get realy and horribly bored, or if Jouji demands it, I'll put a profile for His forms 3nodding

Funfacts about the whole character:
-None of the forms exept Guess knows that they're dead, and in the same 'body'
-He has 56 forms (He used to have 130, but I weeded out the characters that would be boring to play)
-In any other form, exept Guess, the forms actually bleed their own blood, and have absolutely no spirit like qualities.

Neitsabes


Hanakami

PostPosted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 10:21 pm


Name: Cerise Amour, "Cherry"
Age: 16
Sex: Female
Race: Human
Height: Five foot, four inches.
Personality: Cherry is the absolute definition of the word "cheerful." She's the sort of person who is always either laughing or smiling. Next to nothing can wipe the happiness from her demeanor. While she is somewhat naive and generally considered innocent (the latter is debatable), her psychic abilites more than compensate for it. She's stubborn, energetic, determined to the point that she can accomplish any task. Even though she's aged since her first stay at the Hyde, she retains a child-like quality unique among adults.
Description: The best way to describe her look is bright and cheery. She has dark red hair that hangs just above her shoulders. The ends are razored and wispy which hang around her face in the front and flip at the sides. Her eyes are a bright, sparkling mahagony. Oddly enough for a redhead, her cream-colored face is completely devoid of freckles. She has rosy cheeks that glow with her personal inner fire. Her lips are heart-shaped and naturally a near-red shade, looking vaguely like cherries.

For clothes, Cerise changes frequently. She prefers to wear shades of red and pink. Her favorite outfits usually contain skirts or shorts with boots or socks. Her absolute favorite dress is a pink, sleeveless piece with two cherries embroidered on the front. This she pairs with white socks and pink sneakers--the perfect outfit for her personality. She is a very thin girl with a very slight frame.

{Short, stupid profile! Woo hoo! Eh, she's sort of hard to describe. Just think freakishly cheerful...and perky.}
PostPosted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 1:49 am


This is my main character. For a while it was just a handfull of us so I had to double and quadruple up. For those who know who I'm speaking of, I'll only bring back the twins on popular demand. They're a pain in the butt. xD But loveable.



Name: Kusanagi Kyaroru
Age: 17
Sex: Female
Race: Feline Lycanthrope, member of the Bagheera Pride, cursed (in my own little world, this Bagheera Pride is the equivalent of the drow.)
Height: 5' 3"
Personality: kyaroru, or Mimi as those who once knew her refer to the girl, was once a bubbly little creature with a heart of gold. She was the type to always have a smile on her face and a kind word to offer--Mimi avoided conflict and slight noises would spook her. It was almost.. almost as if she was afraid of what she was capable of.

Its been almost a year since she'd seen any tennants of the Hyde, a single glance and nobody would have recognized her. One could say that the biggest change in Mimi's character beside the physical aspects would have to be the frigidness and roughness that now eminates from her aura. The constant smile that played across her lips has to be coaxed and even then, it is rather superficial. Plastic. Forced even.

Something inside her is broken, those eyes are no longer the same. As much as she tries to be the same old Mimi, a part of her refuses to let it be. Remorse. Anger. Bitterness. It is hard to tell. But it cannot go unsurpassed that she tries....even if she ends up being the most withdrawn in the middle of a conversation.

Description: The soft, delicate bud of yesteryear finally blossomed to reveal a striking young beauty, seemingly delicate and surprisingly tough. She stands at a good 5'5" with the aide of those leather boots that come to mid-calf, tightly laced.

Mimi no longer wears tee shirts and jeans, but neither does she wear the extravagant and revealing outfits common for the womenfolk of her kind. Her small, slender figure is often clad in a pair of loose, leather slacks that gently accentuate her small waist and some form of haltertop that flatters her figure. As it is customary for her kind, the locks of silver have been outgrown so the tips reach just past her shoulderblades, the silken strands tightly pulled in a simple ponytail with only a few pleats for adorment. A few locks frame her face.

Amethyst orbs remain full of light despite their far-off look and emptyness. Perhaps a ray of hope? The lips, now softly dabbed with gloss, lack the joy that once graced them so often. If anything, one can say the young kitten is the equivalent of Duellist's ice roses...

From the back, Mimi resembles her sister even more. Without a blazer, her back and shoulder blades are clearly shown, the muscles toned enough for an attractive, sensual look. The soft, ivory and innocent skin is now marred, a pawprint, black as midnight, now adorns her left shoulderblade. A sign of respect, power and military expertese. Apperantly, the potential Deisuke spoke of so much did exist and in the year she'd gone missing Mimi had been forced into apprenticeship. The Mark of Bast, as the pawprint is known, is an exclusive mark handed only to the most powerful and loyal of the Pride.

There are only two in existence, both in the Kusanagi clan. The oldest and the youngest. One could only assume this is the reason why the Kusanagi were in power. To be honest, it was only one of the many reasons, if not the most important.

The girl's hands are still small like they've always been, their delicacy tainted by by scars on the back of each hand. Those scars, like the Mark of Bast, were special and unique. The healed over flesh now resembled claw marks that curved into the arm a bit. Each three-claw mark represented the death of a powerful Bagheera enemy and was only given to their excetutioner. The slender and long fingertips were now tipped by perfectly manicured nails, another sign that Mimi was not the same Mimi. Long nails represented the felinesque claws of the pride and in battle, those fingers, as well as the nails, would be deformed into talon-like claws capable of slicing through steel.

As far as jewelery was concerned, it was something Mimi desperately shunned still. The only item would be the leather, steel and bone necklace composed of teeth and claws that she wore and if asked she'd say it was more out of duty than respect. Despite it all, a bit of her old self could peer through her newest characteristics. She still opted for simplicity...

AnqeIicDemise
Vice Captain


21st Cherry Boy

PostPosted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 11:06 am


Back by popular demand! Everyone's favorite pain in the a** teen is back with a BRAND NEW BANG! =0 Hakan Gorotsuki, otherwise known as 'Akatsuki' and 'Maikubi'

Name: Perhaps a rebelious red flame? 'Akatsuki' meaning 'red moon' is the only thing he'll go by. However, it can also be linked to the name H'aka'n Goro'tsuki.'

He also also adopted the nickname 'Maikubi.' Maikubi is a demon from Japanese folklore, three human heads were bound together, left to fight amongst eachother for all eternity. It's a possibility that Hakan developed many other personalities, however Akatsuki remains deominant.
Age: Forever stuck in the image of a 15 yar old.
Sex: Male
Race: Human spirit gone bad, a demon.
Height: Roughly 5`11"
Personality: Is it possible to be both masochistic and sadistic? This one young man has shown it again and again. The first sign of blood, the first sign of pain and agony in his 'prey's face, and he gets a charge. The first sign of his blood, the first hint of pain, and his charge of extacy rises.

His personality is rather close to a certain young demon that once set through the doors of Jekyll de Hyde, claiming he was simply the strongest, period. However, unlike Hakan, not only is the appearance different, but so is his personality.

Arrogant, loud, easy to anger. This is the only thing left of the personality once known as Hakan of the Gorotsuki clan. What was once kind, and fun, is now insane. Not put in a good light, either. He gets a charge out of his own fear, and a bigger rise out of seeing his opponet flee. During combat, he is only seen with a grin, which ponly continues to grow until his face threatens to split. His reason for fear? Because he no longer understands it. A scary emotion transformed into something entertaining.
Description: A tall young man clad in material known as velvet. Ruby red hair, of silk. Long talon like finger nails of darkness, and different colored eyes. Perhaps something that once was Hakan, gone wrong. His natural hair color has come through the dark hair dye, revealing locks of ruby. However, during his stay in hell, it has obviously grown much longer. Hair of the same length, reaches his hips, and the silky red locks are usually tossed about messily, it certainly makes one wonder if he ever brushes it. Atop those locks, is commongly found a black bowler's hat, tipped off to the side slightly.

His once plain ears have been pierced many many times, interesting a morbid objects not even called jewelry almost covering his ears. Hoop ear rings varrying in colors of red and black, and safety pins. These are only common objects found around today's punks, goths, and visual kei fans. From that point, fishing hooks can be seen pierced through his ears in various points, the scars making it obvious that the hooks were just shoved through. Heavy chains linking some of the piercings together are also a common sight in his ears.

We'll come to his voice now. There are still beautiful signs of Hakan in it. Such as the black pouting lips, and the beautiful eyes. However, those are only the parts of Hakan left. His eyes have gone through yet another change, and the left orb no longer sparkles with an amber glow. Now, it is white, the only color left inside of it the black slitted pupil. However, the right eye has remained it's normal ruby color, but now the pupil is only slitted, this would show that Hakan adopted his demon nature, although perhaps forcefully. As previously loted, Hakan still wears his pouting lips when doing nothing. However, otherwise, his face is wearing a wild expression, as if he honestly was a beast. Especially when his lips part to reveal his fanged teeth, although still perally white.

Much like his previous form, Akatsuki also enjoys dressing in ways that are considered either gothic, or punky. However, his favorite ter for his fashion, 'visual kei.' Taking after the once popular, but now disbanded band, Malice Mizer, he often dresses in fashions that take after old victorian nobles. We'll first start with the cape he wears, deeper than the darkest night, the velvet material often drags on the ground beside him. The inside is lined with crimson silk, and red rose thorns decorate the outer edges of the cape.

Inside, he wears a matching velvet vest which is held together by large black buttons, and red thread. Although plain, it goes with his outfit elegantly. From that point, under the vest is worn a long sleeve, black shirt which is of a silk material. Clinging to his hips, there can be found a pair of velvet pants. Though different from their vest counterpart, red and silver tribal designs can be seen flowing about, and winding about his legs.

We shall now come to his final part of his outfit. Showing that he is the same as ever fashion wise, a pair of black leather platforms can be seen. Roughly 6 inches taking him to heights of six foot five, give or take. Made obvious from the glimpse of the boots that can sometimes be seen while akan walks, they lace and buckle up his leg, how far no one can be sure, only Maikubi knows that they reach all the way up to his thighs.

Another sign that he has given into his demonic nature, large black wings sprout out of his back, from his shoulder blades to be exact. They most resemble a crow's wings, the way the black feathers shine under the lights. However, taking a second glance at them, it's obvious that they have been dyed by blood.

Noteable accessories.. We'll start at his face. Connected to yet another hoop ear ring in his left ear, there will be found a final black hoop ear ring in his lip, in the left hand corner. A series of barbwire necklaces can be seen around his neck when his clothes have been removed, wrapped tightly around the delicate pale skin. Thus, drawing blood. Much like the old Hakan, he has maintained a skinny, nor muscular build. His body gfalls somewhere in the middle, very lean.
PostPosted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 4:50 pm


Name: Ruin (Full name is Nar-ruin, but has been forgotten with time)
Age:Appears to be in his 20's but is a mature dragon (~2000 yrs. old)
Sex: Male
Race: Draconian
Height:about six foot two
Personality:Ruin has the tendancy to look down on other race's cultures, yet remain kind to those of the same. He will often use the current Laws/Rules to his benifit if he belives that the person who will take the fall is trying to take atvantage of those less fourtunate. He falls somewhere along the alinement of Chaotic Good and Lawful Evil.
Description: A slender young man, usually wears a black overcoat which hides his red scaled wings and his sword. Dark red almost black hair which contrast his some what pale complextion.
Abilities: Dragon's Scales - nearly invisible scales cover the half-dragon's body giving him partial protection from attacks, simaler to thin layer of kevalar.
Dragon Breath Weapon - the half-dragon is able to breath fire and is immune from the majority of injuries from fire.
Wings - the half-dragon has wings though they are not big enough to allow him to fly, they give him the ability to run faster than normal for a human. The wings also increase his agility and balance allowing him to climb quickly and use walls for running surfaces for very short periods.
General Dragonic Abilities - the half-dragon has a partial portion of a dragon's senses of sight, smell, hearing and, mind. This allows him to see in the dark somewhat like a cat, and to smell and hear simaler to a dog. The half-dragon's mind also grows simaler to that of a dragon, allowing him to not be tricked by easy slight of hand.
Weapons: An acient ninjato/black with a blackened blade. Knows various martial arts - Tae Kwon Do, Kung-fu (snake style), Ninjitsu, and Hapkido. Dragon Breath Weapon. Always has black fingerless leather gloves with hard rubber on the back of them.

Dark Haibane


McRabid Raccoon

PostPosted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 8:20 pm


Name: Dr. Jessica Saunders
Age: 35
Sex: Female
Race: Human
Height: 5'6"
Description: User Image
Fun Facts: Doctor of Paranormal Studies. Hired by a multi milionair whom wishes to buy the park and 'remake' the place into a resort for the wealthy.
PostPosted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 1:17 pm


Name: Rian- When she was born unto the higher classed family of Dowets, she was suppose to be a male. Her parents needed one to carry on their name. So they named her Rian in hopes that the great Calasters (The truly most powerful faery's of their city) would be able to change her into a boy.

After speaking to the Calasters her parents were dissapointed so only to be told that their childs spirit was mean't to be a girl none the less and wouldn't be changed. Thus they kept her name Rian, in remembrence of her birth. Don't ask her why she has the name suppose to be claimed by male's or she will go on on about how rude it is, and not to mention sexist to think that a name is mean't for only one gender. That speech can be most obnoxius.

Age: 17

Sex: Female

Race: Faery- From the lands of Criseria, a small town of the more ancient Faeries. Millions of years ago the grounds of the town were a mere battle field where the great war was fought between the faeris and the dark elves, the Faeries were in alliance with the Light Elves, who were being slowly vanquished by the Darks, who named themselves Onix.

The Faeries eventually slowed the killings which led to the all out battle between the three races. Being greatly out numbered Onix was killed off, thus making the ground a maginfier for any magic beings that favored the light. The Calasters can be found in Criseria. This town is filled with upper classed families, who only expect the best from their magic user. It is looked down upon to be quirky and immature. (There will be something added to her race, I won't mention it in the profile though because it is a secret!)

Height: 5'5

Personality: Rian is a truly carefree girl, but with a short temper and mostly immature. A temper that would frighten most young children and their pregenant mothers ((Muahaha)). But when one gets to know her, she can be quite entertaining, for she is clumsy and loud. Not bothering to think before she speaks, this has gotten her into trouble many times before and has not failed to continue doing so. The girl is quite attached to shiny things, diamonds, rhinestones, and flashy cheap silver. Jewlery and such truly fascinates her, for being seventeen years of age she can be extremely childish. The girl is trained in several techiniques of fighting, and magik. In being a Faery some degree of spells and such is nessacery therfor she knows some form of magik.

Though she likes to be able to fight with her feet as well, not just casting spells through her finger tips. She has a slender body which is flexible, that is the reason she enjoys the more bendable forms of martial arts. Not having names for the fighting techiniques, she is known to make up her own, Ie. Bendy one, Bendy two, Bendy three. Her aqaintences(Sp?) have many times asked her what type of arts they are since she performs them quite beautifully, but she only responds with her silly names that not many can understand. Seemingly a happy person, she has many many flaws. Her temper has already been described, though only to a certain degree. Rian is known to get angry at anyone at no peticular time for no peticular reason, she will just pick apart your words to find something offensive in it.

Though when she isn't in a bad mood she can usually be found with a cigarette between her lips. Don't mistake her for her flaw of temper, she can be a really sweet girl when she chooses, and not to mention a great ali. She has a very protective side of her, that if she is at all close to someone and they are in danger she will use all her power to help them. This one shows mercy to few, if they are in the way and not trying to get out she will kill them, this is looked down upon for a creature of her race, but she was looked down upon for being a female so it does it matter. Another flaw in the sparkly rock that is her, is that she is known to only hurt those who care for her, it is just something that happens. Not on purpose not for amusement just a big bad habit. She is can be very sarcastic at times, and usually has a twisted sense of humour, not to mention it is not that hard to make her burst into fits of laughter that will bring tears to her eyes.

She is probably the most immature seventeen year old you would ever have met, not to mention a little perverted. Though she wont touch or grope others in perv ways, she just can find a sexual meaning to almost every, everyday phrase and she doesn't always keep these little things to herself. So if you say something normal and she starts giggling or snickering this is usually what is taking place in her twisted little mind. Though when she is fighting she is serious in a different way, usually she will talk to her enemies just to annoy them. Once she was fighting with a man from her village and she just flew up and lingered over him looking down and asked the man how his wife was doing. This only infuriated him more and caused her a blow which left a scar across her right cheek. It is about two inches long and a few centimeters wide. Not the most attractive thing on a girl a white raised bump that is two inches long on her right cheek bone.

When in a serious battle though, she takes it quite heavily. Focusing to a point of degree where she can't hear anyone except the enemy and she wont stop until there dead or have surrendered. After concentrating so hard she usually passes out after a battle sometimes during if it takes to long of time, these little black outs only last about a half an hour but they do leave her extremely vulnerable. This is something she hates but can't stop, believing it was a curse from her parents for being female she left her village, thus the reason for her appearance at the Jekyll de Hyde, though there could be another reason for her absense at home (-suspence-).

Description: The girl is unusually skinny, not skinny like you see on models in a magazine, not the skinny most girls want. A rib showing skinny that moms would look down on, when wearing any shirts that are slightly tight, the outline of her ribs can be seen through the front. Normally she wears low cut jeans or skirts anything a few inches below her navel works, thus making her bony hips quite visbable. When her back is rounded the spine can be seen if you looked hard. Though her face is as sunken isn't as one would think. She is slightly pale, but can catch a tan if she truly tried. Aside from the girls bean pole body she has a love for piercings and a few tattoos. She had three piercings on her right ear and four on the left. Cheap looking silver hoops hang on her left and shiny diamonds puncture the right. A thick bar bell has been jammed into the center of her tongue, and a simple cheap silver hoop on the right corner of her lower lip. A home made piercing can be found in her navel, it is a bar bell with an old chain that hangs to her pant line.

She has only a few tattoo's but plans on getting more. Under each visable rib there is a black line, going the length of the bone and only about three centimeters thick. Two black lines around her eyes, where eyeliner would go, it was about two centimeters thick and never faded. Those tattoo's weren't really just for pleasure they were markings for trophis. Markings to show that one had beaten certain people and or creatures. The young girl has a vine tattoed on her lower back, that is halfly covered by her pants or skirts. It goes horizontaly and has detailed thorns on the green vines, that is about it for her tattoo's but she relishes them for they truly set her apart from the others of her race.

Mostly due to her skinny stature she is very flexible as I have mentioned before. The girl can fit herself into small places and can do a number of flips, handspring type things. Though these techniques did not come easy, only after studying during most her childhood in secret of her parents. Also due to her skinny-ness she is not large in the chest department, having about a, 'A' sized bra she cherishes her womanhood even though it is small. She has long bony fingers that could be quite skilled in things like piano and guitar, though she hated both intstruments and can not play them for crap.

Rian has short ebony hair, it falls just past her jaw line and is layered messily. The layers look as though she cut them herself, which she is known to do, since she has a peticular interest in doing peoples hair and she is quite good, if I say so myself. She will never be seen with her hair straight, it is always flipped outward, ever layer except for her bangs which usually hang over her eyes unless she tucks them behind her spocked ears or wheres a ribbon, which she does the majority of the time. Her hair is mostly silky, though it shouldn't be since she would need hairspray but instead she uses a spell. A spell to naturally make her hair flip out without using the stickyness that is hairspray.

If you would look at her the first thing you would notice would not be her skinny body, but her eyes. Dark chocolate colored things that were kind of wide and have long black eyelashes that frame them in such a way to maginfy there beauty. Aside of her eyes you would notice her lips, not just because of the peircing on the lower one in the right corner but because of there fullness, they weren't huge but they were close to just right. They would be dubbed 'kissable' if she only wore chapstick, but for some reason her lips always looked a bit dry, not many knew how they felt.

She is not complicated with her outfits, normally just wearing a pair of low rise jeans with a litle bit of a flair at the foot that hang loosely on her hips. Though one thing she is known to wear alot is her belt, it is full of scattered diamonds among cheap rhinestones you can't really tell unless you ask her and she points them out. It is quite old since she wears it so much and perhaps has lost alot of it's sheen but she loves it anyways. Covering her upper body is normally a black tank top with a plain grey zip up jacket with large pockets and a hood. For shoes its just a plain pair of old skinned up boots with a metal toe that is put to good use. When going to fancy events she likes to dress up though. Two scars can be seen on her back just between her shoulder blades, each one is seven inches long and looks like her back had been torn, that is where her wings are. They only come out on call though and it can be a very painful thing to call on them.

.Sushi. .Database.


Angstflamme

PostPosted: Fri Apr 29, 2005 1:36 pm


Department of Investigation of Extraordinary Cases: Subject #692

Name: Tomb (Real Name Unknown)

Sex: Male

Race: Human/Golem

Age: Unknown

Height: 7'2"

Description: At first, one might confuse Tomb for being a statue, but the exposed skin of his chest and legs prove that he is quite human, but mistaking the stone that covers him for armor would be a mistake as well. His hands, feet and head are all bound by placements of sandstone, giving him the appearance of being placed in a sarcophagus. His feet are sealed in a way that makes it seem as if he is standing on a pedestal, but since they are inside the stone, it is really restricting his movement. The stone shackles that bind his hands form a ring around him, stretching around to his back and connected at it's center, somehow not weighing them down to be too uncomfortable. On his head, worst of all, lies a helmet that covers it completely, which is quite an incredible headpiece. The actual part covering his head is sandstone like the rest that covers his body, but extends down over his shoulders in a gold, circular cover, lined with some blue precious stone. His face is hidden by a bronze mask shaped to look like the head oh a hawk, rubies in the eye placements, but despite this, he does seem to have sight through it. The only other marking on his body is on his chest, a strange emblem formed by a circle inscribed closely by another circle. Inside the inner circle, a triange extends all three points to it's edge, intersecting with the inner circle. Three smaller circles lie between the sides of the triangle and the inner circle. Another circle lies inside the triangle, which is divided by a vertical line and a diagonal one crossing from the upper left to the bottom right. However, the restraints do not keep him immobilized, for with some mystical force, he can keep himself afloat in the air. His waist is covered by a white skirt embroidered with gold lettering of some unknown language. The amount of skin that is exposed is quite tan, a golden brown, but besides this an his voice, none of his other features are known.

Tomb refuses to expose anything of his past, at least of that before he was placed in stone. For the last ten years, he had been spotted in numerous locations across the world, visiting many historical institutions, such as ruins, museums, and universities in search of some item or information, but the true object of his seeking is unknown, nor his motive to. For some reason, he is only able to be seen by a select few, even in a crowd. Obviously, he has some otherwordly power to be able to maintain this invisibility, as well as his ability to fly. It is also a mystery as to whether he can remove the stone, or if it has an effect on his abilities, or is possibly the source of them. His last spotting was in Barton Town, where he was known to have headed to the west.

Personality: For those that have seen Tomb (much less talk to him), it's almost impossible to read his thoughts or tell of his emotions because of the inability to see his facial expressions. The stone also restricts his body language, so that source is unreliable. The only way to tell of his feeling is through his voice, but when he does address someone, it usually is in a demanding tone, and not many avoid replying to what they once thought was a statue. When he requests something, he can be quite frank, not in a threatening way, except to those that may be frightened by his appearance, but polite. He does strive to have as little human contact as much as possible, and only appears to those of which he has need, so this information has been obtained from archaeologists, professors, and a few less academically achieving people.

Note: This information will be updated as soon as our sources are able to supply us with new information.

((Calus might show up, too, if that's allowed))
PostPosted: Fri Apr 29, 2005 5:20 pm


Name: Riahnnon. Her close friends call her Riah.

Age: 16

Sex: Female

Race: Demonic Angel, yet strangely human

Height: 5'8"

Personality: Riahnnon has a very calm nature. She seems very happy most of the time...and yet...there's always a sadness that lurks about her.
She's extremely kind and enjoys talking to people. She generally doesn't quite like to fight, but will not back down when provoked. She likes to walk on the edge and loves doing things that are 'risque'. She loves to argue and is very opinionated.
Overall, she's a gently strong girl. She loves to take care of people and tries to see everything as beautiful, although she knows some things are not.

Description:

~Physical Description:
Riahnnon has red hair that hangs down to the middle of her back.

Not just red.

RED.

It hangs in a mess along both of her cheeks, and somehow it still looks beautiful. Her bright blue eyes shine over thick eyelashes, set above pudgy cheeks and lips that curve upward at the corners. Her hands are delicate looking, leading up to thin forearms and then to toned biceps.

Her shoulders are semi-broad, moreso than they should be for a 16 year old girl, and her breasts are rather large for her age also. Her 'sort of' hourglass figure curves into wide hips and extremely strong legs, as if she's done alot of running.

Her body is dotted with a few random freckles. She wears a tight, sleeveless red shirt, covered up for the most part by her black cloak. A large black top hat, which covers a large portion of her head. Around her waist is a long skirt, that flares out as she kicks it when she walks. On her feet are large combat style boots that lace up in the front.

She wears a few rings and a random necklace, all done in a white silver. She carries a book in one hand. Although what's in it, she wont tell.

~History Description:
Riahnnon was orphaned by her parents at the age of 4 and has lived with many people since then. The people she's lived with always got tired of her and her so described 'powers', and because of it, bounced her from one home to the next. Shoved her off from family to friend to family to friend. And yet no one understood why she was like this.

Her father was a demon, and her mother an angel, hence her strangeness.

Her father was one of the seven brothers of hell. (the seven deadly sins) And her mother was one of the 10 children of heaven. (the ten commandments) Somehow the two met... One was love, the other lust, and wham...

Here ended up Riahnnon.

She cannot fly because of the demon in her, and she cannot be unkind because of the angel in her. She cannot truly die because of the demon in her, she's sort of in limbo as far as that goes. She cannot ever be pure because of that as well, although she cannot be completely shunned by the heavens. She's a true example of what it means and feels like to be 'ripped apart'.

At age 16 she set out to be on her own. Tired of the treatment she received from the many people who just didn't understand who she was and what she could do, she ran away in search of a way to make peace with the world.



((I'll try and add more later!!!))

riahnnons_fury

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