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 Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 11:19 am
Name: Plague
Race: Microorganism Colony (Plague is not one person, but a colony of microorganisms that form a consciousness)
Age: Around 1000 (not actually sure how long he was sealed away)
Personality: Changes constantly, though often silly and childish with a bit of madness
Appearance: Changes constantly, though usually old fashioned clothes with a top hat and a normal male figure and face ECT. When angered however, sharp teeth and pale skin are also favored.
Weapons: His entire body
Special Powers: The microorganisms that make up Plagues body are extremely hostile. Upon the introduction of living organic tissue, they begin to eat away at it resulting in massive production of more Plague cells, which of course result in more, creating a fast growing domino effect. This feature however was perfected and is now controlled by the colony from which the cells originated. Upon “eating” a cell, the DNA is absorbed and stored in the Plague cell for future uses. Two variations of “infection" commonly occurs. A Stage 1 infection is usually a small tumor colony that is grown in the host body’s chest cavity or stomach. This is hidden from the body’s immune system by replicating healthy cells that would naturally occur. A Stage 2 infection is the rapid destruction and replacement of the hosts’ body by a new Plague colony. The main colony can choose whether to go strait to Stage 2 or build a Stage 1. The DNA stored from past infections can be used to recreate the physical traits of that past host. All Plague colonies and Stage 1 infection tumors have short range colony to colony telepathy. (Effective 1 mile)
Pic: “Go forth and multiply…hehe”
Bio: Plague was originally created in the underground secret laboratory of Dr. Francis N. Steiner as the result of an experiment meant to bring cells back to life. What occurred was the creation of new life that devoured the dead cells and took on the structure of earthy organisms. Eventually Steiner was able to evolve his creation into a sentient colony of microorganisms. However Steiner believed that no good could come from his creation, and so Plague was sealed away from the world by Steiner’s fox ally Kaede. But after almost one thousand years, the seal was somehow broken and Plague was set free.
(After awakening) When Plague eventually regained his consciousness he decided to follow the scent trail of Kaede who apparently was also bound for a thousand years. This search leads him to the city of Merkia. After an encounter with the royal family, Plague almost succeeded in capturing Kaede, but unfortunately was burned alive by the fire user Kurenai. Plague had managed to plant a Stage 1 inside of a city vampire and so was able to revive himself. But walking away alive was not his only prize. He was able to infect and then blackmail the princess Winter. After a mutation in the cells used to infect Winter rendered her non-contagious and host to a parasitic new Plague colony, they both set off to find Dr. Steiner.
(After Merkia) After leaving the city of Merkia behind them, Plague led Winter to the mountain under which Dr. Steiner’s lab was built. However, when they arrived, they found that a new laboratory had been built over it. After a brief encounter with the mysterious man Tseng-Tsun, Plague and Winter found the entrance to Steiner’s lab. Soon after they awakened Steiner from his cryo-pod and returned to the surface to wait for Tseng-Tsun.
Current Whereabouts: Shadow Freedom Island
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:53 am
Name: Dr. Francis N. Steiner (Francis Nicholai Steiner)
Race: Human
Age: 52 (Frozen for around 1000 years)
Personality: Steiner has no love for anything living, not even Plague, his own creation. Steiner is always involving himself in his work and hates to be bothered by anyone. A smile never shows on his face unless it benefits him in some way. He is often seen with a possibly permanent scowl. Long ago his spirit was crushed and so therefore can lie without the slightest bit of guilt.
Appearance: Steiner stands around 6 feet tall. His hair has started to get streaks of silver and his face bears the mark of many stern expressions. Brown eyed and fair skinned he fancies simple clothes that do not get in the way of his work and are easy to remove in case of fire. He is clean-shaven and wears his hair slicked back. His right arm is mechanical and he has a scar from a heart transplant. (Self administered)
Weapons: Biostatic Augmentations located in his right arm and spinal column. (looks like a mechanical backpack and arm) His body powers it, and it, in tern, generates and stores electricity without any magical help. By holding his right hand in a certain way he is able to discharge stored energy like a lightning bolt. His right arm is mechanical and heavy.
Special Powers: Extreme Intellect, and a tallent for lying
Pic:“Only a fool lets ethics get in the way of progress…”
Bio: Steiner grew up in a family of carpenters. His mother was terminally ill since he was little. When he turned 13 he moved away to learn medicinal alchemy to help his mother. However when he returned, now 20, his family shunned the things he had learned claiming that faith and magic would heal his mother. Broken, he turned his back on mankind and all others claiming that the world was not ready enough for him. In solitude he mastered the alchemy he had learned as a child and began to build upon it, discovering electricity and other basic sciences. Three years before he froze himself he created life in his underground laboratory. After deciding that his creation would have no benefit and would only have the opposite effect, he had it locked away and froze himself using a machine he had created.
Current Whereabouts: Shadow Freedom Island
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 9:47 am
Name: Plague (infected Winter colony)
Race: Integrated Microorganism Colony (New mutation of Plague cells integrated within the vampire princess Winter)
Age: Born right after the first Plague confrontation
Personality: After his full integration with Winter, he became nothing more than a corrupting/comforting whisper in Winters’ mind
Appearance: If you were to separate him from Winter….he’d look like a pile of body parts…
Weapons: None (he is controlled by Winter now)
Special Powers: This Plague is not able to infect others. However he still retains his cellular flexibility and the stored DNA from the original Plague colony.
Pic:"Submit...."
Bio: When the first Plague colony tried to take Kaede from the City of Merkia, he infected the daughter of the king. After realizing he would be burned to death Plague ordered the Stage 1 infection inside Winter to consume her completely. However instead of fully destroying her, that colony began to fuse with her. It made her stronger, more durable, and gained control over her mind. Now it lives inside her.
(After Stage 1)When Plague realized that he was stuck inside winter with no way to escape, he began to communicate with her. After a compromise, they set out to find the other Plague colony inside Merkia. After reuniting with his other self, they set out to find Dr. Francis N. Steiner.
(After Merkia) After leaving the city of Merkia behind them, Plague, Winter and the other Plague found the mountain under which Dr. Steiner’s lab was built. However, when they arrived, they found that a new laboratory had been built over it. After a brief encounter with the mysterious man Tseng-Tsun, Plague and Winter found the entrance to Steiner’s lab. Soon after, they awakened Steiner from his cryo-pod. However, when Winter tried to hurt Dr. Steiner, Plague sent a large wave of pain through her body. This wave destabilized her mind and allowed Plague to further integrate with Winters system. Unbeknownst to Plague, he was actually losing himself in the process. What resulted was Winter gaining control over Plagues cellular powers. Plague became nothing more than a small voice in the back of Winters mind.
Current Whereabouts: Shadow Freedom Island (inside Winter)
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 2:20 pm
Name: Lance Race: Human Age: 17 Personality: Lance is silent, but caring. He may sit with a stern look, but what that really is, is concentration as he surveys the room for possible threats to his friend Ilana. He is easily embarrassed and has a hard time talking to pretty girls. He has a weakness for children and goes out of his way to keep them happy. Truly an innocent person. Appearance: Lance stands 5ft 11. He keeps his jet black hair medium length. His eyes are brown and his skin fair. The clothes he wears reflect what he can afford at the time. Weapons: The Shape shifting sword “Symb.” Symb is able to change its shape into any other weapon while staying light. Symb is also extremely durable, able to block powerful magic blasts. Special Powers: When Lance touches his sword against Ilanas shield their bodies combine to form the super being “Titan.” Pic: “I will always protect you…” Bio: Lance was raised alone by his scientist father. As a young child he befriended Ilana, the daughter of a wealthy merchant who was great friends with Lance’s father. When Lance’s father was killed in an accident, Ilana’s family took him in. One day the merchant learned that his enemies were planning on killing him and his family. He brought Lance to his study and presented him with a pair of magical weapons. He explained their use, and how powerful they were. Then he made Lance make a promise. “Promise me you will never let anything happen to Ilana. We took you in and asked for nothing in return. Please keep my daughter safe.” With that the merchant had his servants load a couple horses with enough provisions to take them to an ally of the family in a distant town. Upon arrival with Ilana to the ally’s estate Lance learned that the night they left, their house was burned to the ground, killing Ilana’s family in the fire. This was 5 years ago. Now, following an accident involving Lance, Lance and Ilana have arrived in Whiralon looking for a place to stay. Current Whereabouts: Whiralon-the whirlpool city
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 12:21 pm
Name: Titan Race: Magical Weapon Age: Unknown Personality: None Appearance: Titan appears to be made if some kind of metal, styled with great detail and design. His eyes glow red and he stands 7 feet tall. Weapons: The shield “Ionic” and the sword “Symb” Special Powers: Titan is indestructible. However, he can only exist as long as Ilana and Lance have enough energy to keep him in existance. (about 5 minutes unless Ilanas shield is fully charged) When Ilana and Lance touch their weapons together, their bodies combine to form Titan. When in this state Ilana and Lance can talk to one another. They also have control over what he does. They cannot individually form Titan Though often, Titan seems to have a mind of its own. Titan also possesses super strength and superior agility to humans. Pic: Combined might of the innocent. Form Titan Bio: Titan was created by an ancient guild of blacksmiths. These blacksmiths specialized in the creation of magical weapons. Titan was originally created to be wielded by on person, but it soon became obvious that one person did not have enough power to sustain the Titan form. And so it was split into two parts. Pleased with their creation, the blacksmiths sold their creation to a powerful king. However the king found that he was unable to use it. Upon inspection from the blacksmiths that created it, it was found that Titan had a mind of its own, and could only form when introduced to two individuals of pure heart. Disappointed, the king returned the weapons to the blacksmith guild. Who in return, sold them to a weapons merchant. As if by miracle, the sword and shield stayed together throughout the years eventually being purchased into the private collection of a wealthy business man. One day, the business man gave these two weapons to his daughter and the son of his good friend as a way to defend themselves. But as soon as they held the weapons in their hands, Titan knew it had found its wielders at last. Current Whereabouts: Ionic: Whiralon- the whirlpool city (Ilana) Symb: Whiralon- the whirlpool city (Lance)
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 1:25 pm
Name: Thorgrim
Race: Aesir
Age: (It never mattered to him, so he honestly doesn't know. Perhaps his mother would know?)(Appears young, somewhere between 20s and 30s)
Personality: Thorgrim is very confident and loves to boast about his military endeavors in his deep booming voice. Cheerful and kind, he loves to help in any way he can. Thorgrim hates the cold.
Appearance: Thorgrim stands 6 ft 4. His hair flows in long brown curls, and he keeps his similarly lengthy beard in a dwarven braid. He is covered in muscles and scars from his long life of fighting. His clothes are always rich and differ depending on the climate.
Weapons: Giant hammer (7 ft long with a head the size of a garbage can)
Special Powers: Thorgrim possesses great strength and durability. (He can be smacked around a lot) Thorgrim is also heavier than he looks weighing around 500 pounds. He is also able to return to his home whenever he wishes.
Pic:
“You’re big. I’ve fought bigger.”
Bio: Thorgrim refuses to tell where he has come from. But one day he was assigned to travel to Verspya to warn of a great evil.
Current Whereabouts: Unknown
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 10:49 am
Name: Jackson T. (Thomas) Thriper Race: Human Age: 27 Personality: (Insane) Unfortunately Jack is prone to violent changes in mood and personality. He wears a mask of calm when in public, an excellently rehearsed act, however when comfortable or alone, his true dark side shows. But when he’s not a psychopathic killer, he’s quite a nice guy. Good with kids, an excellent cook, and a lover of fine glassworks. Appearance: Tall, handsome and lean, Jack has dark hair and green eyes. He wears dress clothes and keeps an old top hat. A broken watch sits on his wrist (nobody is really sure why) and he sometimes carries a cane. (Again, very unsure as to why) Weapons: Fixed daggers hidden on his wrists until released outward (remaining attached), scalpels and various other blades hidden on (or in) his person Special Powers: Extreme accuracy. Pic:“Try not to scream. You wouldn’t want to wake anybody now, would you?” Bio: Jackson was a b*****d son of who really knows. His mother a whore in a poor city, he grew up feeling the shame of his mothers’ sins and the sin of his own creation. At the lonely age of 10, he listened to his mothers normal morning rant while scraping something onto a slice of moldy bread. Silently he stood up, walked over and shoved his knife into her throat. Sitting back down he finished his bread, thinking about what the weather might be that day. The next decade of his life was spent finding work and a profession. Adapt at anatomy, he became a doctor at a small country clinic. He however was forced to flee after an “accidentally” botched abortion. Nobody really knows what happened next.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 1:31 am
Name: Thriftus B. (Boulregard) Hatta Race: Human Age: ? (He doesn't know)(looks to be somewhere in his late 20s or early 30s) Personality: (Insane) Thriftus can be seen sitting in a chair, staring into an empty cup. If you ask him what he is looking at, he might say, "The future," or "Why yesterday of course." Quirky, silent, and whispy, Thriftus is very much insane, spending most of his time thinking silently to himself about his mind, his past and his existence. Appearance: Tall, lean and well kept. He has hair blond and blue eyes. Thriftus wears odd older clothes. He keeps his shoes shined and his teeth brushed. When he walks however, its sort of a wobbly shaky walk. Almost like he is going to fall over at any time. Weapons: Cane sword Special Powers: none Pic:“Tell me...what?” Bio: Thriftus walks from city to city, lost in thought and time. He knows not where he comes from, or where he is trying to get to. All he does know is that he must keep going untill he finds it, whatever that might be...
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 9:29 am
Name: Thrifyer Hatta Race: Human Age: ? (He’s not sure)(looks to be somewhere in his late 20s or early 30s) Personality: (Violently insane) Thrifyer is unpredictable in mood and actions. Violently striking out at passerby and property, Thrifyer is a danger to everyone as well as himself. Charming with words and smile and deadly poisonous with words. Very manipulative, sometimes he mutters to himself as he walks. Appearance: Tall, lean and well kept. He has brown hair and green eyes. Thrifyer wears odd older clothes. He keeps his shoes shined and his teeth brushed. Weapons: Cane sword Special Powers: none Pic:]  “What has this world come to? hehe” Bio: Thrifyer walks from city to city causing trouble and avoiding something. He knows not where he comes from, or what he is getting away from. All he does know is that he must keep running until the feeling is gone, whenever that might be...
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 10:35 am
Name: Jack Baker Race: Undead Human Age: 235 (Looks to be 20) Personality: Jack is full of himself, and loves to brag. Yet oddly enough, he has developed an honor code which he sticks to regardless of his safety. Appearance: (see pictures) Weapons: Dagger Special Powers:The ability to bring forth fire from his hands and mouth. Pic: “Care to make a wager?” Bio: Jack was a human once, but that was a long time ago. One day, he gambled with a powerfull magician. His soul on the line, he won the bet and recieved power and eternal youth. However, the magician tricked young Jack into a curse that would last eternity. Its only alternative, for Jack to take his own life. Every night, one hour after sunset untill one hour before sunrise Jack transforms into a skeleton with a ragged billowing black cloak. Having nothing to do but wait for eternity to end, Jack traveled all over Verspya perfecting his gambling skills.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 1:40 pm
Name: Miyamoto Race: Homunculus (with a human soul attached) Age: 6 months (appears to be in his 20s) (soul is 32) Personality: Miyamoto is silent and exact. His honor code is strict and strait forward. His iron will and stern opinions make him hard to get along with. Yet on the inside, he longs for companions. Appearance: Miyamoto has long red strait hair pulled back in a ponytail. His eyes are red-orange, and his skin the color of faded peach. His clothes are simple, often consisting of just a pair of slacks. Weapons: Katana and Spear Special Powers: Heightened reaction time. Pic:“...” Bio: Miyamoto was a warrior who strived for mastery in his fighting style, and for fame. His lust for fighting lead to his violent and untimely death at the hand of a much better warrior. Dying and broken, an alchemist took advantage of him by ripping Miyamoto’s soul from his body, placing it in an empty artificial one. Confused, Miyamoto killed the alchemist and ran off into the night. The artificial body was slow, its muscles misshapen and malnourished. Miyamoto decided to train it, hoping for a chance to reclaim his title and face the man who had killed him once before.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 1:56 pm
Name: Geoffrey Hamilton Race: Human Age: 5 (48 when died first time) Personality: Geoffrey, whilst cute, is extremely gruff and grumpy. He always seems to find something to gripe about. Every once in a while though, he acts like the little kid his body is, a product of his still developing brain. Hates to be called anything small. Appearance: Geoffrey stands only 3ft 2 inches. His hair is light brown and his eyes hazel. He wears a brown long tunic with a hood, and knee high childrens boots. He rides a giant salamander he calls, “Simon.” Weapons: An oddly shaped sword that starts strait and ends in a curve. Special Powers: None Pic:“Don't call me little!!” Bio: Geoffrey was a great warrior who proved himself in battle, and died in glorious defeat. His soul was to be taken to the golden hall to feast and fight with his fallen comrades…but somewhere along the way he was accidentally recycled into the cycle of rebirth with his memories intact. You can imagine his surprise when he woke up covered in slime. He played the game of child for a few years before running away to live his own life as he once had. But for whatever reason he found it a little more difficult than he had before.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 9:27 am
Name: Simon Peter Race: Human Age: 25 Personality: Gentle and caring and a bit naïve, Simon is very passionate about his research and archeology. He will give you the shirt off his back if need be, and always tries to make situations right. Appearance: Simon stands about 5ft 11 inches with black hair and grey eyes. His clothes are usually neat and tidy, but while working, are often more simple and dirty. He wears small round glasses. Weapons: None Special Powers: None Pic:Bio: Simon is an accomplished expert in his field and has been at many major dig sites throughout his career. He specializes in ancient languages and legends, and is revered as one of the youngest great archeologists of his time.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 1:43 pm
Name: Irou Race: Fox Age: 300 (aproximately) Personality: To Irou, fun is as important as breathing. He's tricky, crafty, and laces his words with hidden meanings for his own amuzment. Harsh when angered however, his wrath is that of the 300 years he has lived and not to be toyed with. Appearance: As Irou is actually a fox, his image reflects what he wants it to be. But most comonly, he wears old fashion clothing splashed with his own colorful flair. His human hair is either reddish, or jet black, and his age apearance wavers around early thirties. Regardless of other details, his eyes are always emerald green. In fox form, he appears as a large reddish fox with three long tails trailing behind him. Weapons: Odachi Special Powers: Illusions, fox fire, invisibility. Pic:“Lighten up and enjoy life. It's not like we live forever.” Bio: Irou is head of a powerfull fox clan living in the mountains of Kami forest and also close friend of Miyamoto. He met Miyamoto during his training, leading to Irou becoming Miyamoto's student in swordsmanship. Irou also taught Miyamoto how to live in the hostile Kami forest as an exchange for his tutoring. It is Irou's wish for Miyamoto to marry one of his daughters, much to to the annoyance of Miyomoto. Irou plans to follow Miyamoto on the day when he shall depart the forest.
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