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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 7:56 pm
This is where I'm posting all of my characters.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 7:57 pm
EsabelLet the mirror show: My name is Esabel My goddess is Red GypsyI'm currently What? years oldWhat do I look like: FemaleI am a “Gimme me men please!”, kinda girlBlood in me: You mean I have that stuff in me too?I bow to the voices in my headRank of power: What’s that? I work for: The voices in my head, I told youMy weapon of choice is the occasional blade, but I can also do Dark Energy Manipulation Some say my personality is Completely insane, whatever that meansA little something about me? I was the first of my master’s creations made from the life force of another living being. But there were flaws in me when he made me, flaws that neither of us noticed until it was too late. He had to leave on a project and left me unattended for a long period of time and I got bored. When he returned, I was gone with no knowledge of where I was or any way to track me down. I wander around now, looking to have a bit of fun and occasionally cause a bit of chaos just because I can. Where is Master now? Do I really look like I’m gonna answer that one? I didn’t think so…I listen to The Monster Is Loose
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 8:00 pm
Hylarr Race and Clan
The Hylarr are a near extinct race of Feline-like people. They were patterned after the different cats of the world, and a peaceful people though their abilities as warriors was legendary, until they were scattered. The Hylarr are long-lived creatures, known to have extreme rage issues and immunity to intoxication. The Hylarr are very attuned to the world around them, they have a tendency to avoid cities because of the noise and general pollution. Their senses are heightened: sight, sound, smell, and touch. All this generally makes them very reclusive, but also makes them very deadly in a fight. They will always prefer bladed weapons since modern weapons generally have a scent to them that is overpowering and offensive to the Hylarr. Their heightened senses also make them exceptional trackers and woods-guides. They will always assist a child or someone that is injured, being unable to walk away from an innocent in pain or distress. This is a weakness in the species that assisted in their near extinction, making them easy to capture and kill with the right bait.
Let the mirror show:  My name is Sebastet My god is Red Gypsy I currently Appear to be in my early twenties What do I look like: Female I am a Bi-Sexual Blood in me Hylarr Vampire I bow to Hylarr Rank of power: Last of the line, that makes her Elder I work for: Sandman My weapon of choice is a Sword and Daggers I can also do Shadow and Fire manipulation Some say my personality is She is hard to get close to, preferring to be alone. But she likes to sit in a tavern with other fighters and have a drink or six. Since she cannot get drunk she has no problem with the amount she drinks. She does have a fierce temper when it is aroused, capable of throwing her into Blood rage, where she has no other thought except to fight. A little something about me? Sebastet can be death on two feet if she so chooses; her training in all arts of combat is legendary to those that have faced her on the battlefield and in the practice ring. She was abandoned as a small child to a Human family that took her in and raised her as their own, despite her different appearance, and she grew to accept her difference among her 'family'. When she was in her early twenties, on her birthday in fact, a visitor came to their home. He killed everyone in the house and made Sebastet watch it. He thought to make her into his pleasure slave, even Turning her in the process to guarantee it, but she killed him instead. Since then she has wandered the world in search of a good fight, trying to escape the nightmares that still plague her from that night so long ago. She generally avoids people I listen to Body crumbles - Dry Cell
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2014 10:27 am
Let the mirror show: My name is Ash My god is Red GypsyI'm currently Not going to say years old What do I look like: Male I am a Sexual Fiend Blood in me Incubus Demon I bow to I guess it’s Hells Cradle, though I hate GreeceRank of power: Don’t need it I work for: Sebastet My weapon of choice is a Do you really want me to answer that one? I can also do Demon’s Kiss, a kiss of power that will inspire instant lust in whoever I kiss. Demon’s Bite, a bite that will infect just about everyone with a fatal poison, unless another demon can give the antidotal bite in return, which I can also give. Flame Transport and a few other nifty things. Weakness: I’ll get to that later. Weaknesses aren’t really that important are they?Some say my personality is Confident, secure in who and what I am, but a little lonely from time to time. A little something about me? I met Sebastet a while back when she saved my life. Now I owe her a life-debt and am rather anxious to pay her off. But when she made the request that she did, I declared that I was still in her debt. After all, after seeing the lovely Lady Alice, how could I resist her?I listen to I Wanna be Your Lover by Prince (I would have added a link, but YouTube has issues with the copyrights on his stuff)
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 8:28 pm
Let the mirror show: Blade: Leopard Form Wind: Wolf FormOur names are ShadowBlade and SongWind Our god is Red Gypsy We're currently We have no idea years old What do we look like: Blade, female; Wind, male We both prefer men Blood in us Unique three way hybrids: WereWolf, Hylarr, and Demon We bow to No one Rank of power: None We work for: No one for now, but will consider the best offer Our weapons of choice are Blade: very proficient with most weapons, though she hates guns of all kinds; Wind: doesn’t like weapons at all We can also do Blade: only has enough magical ability to be able to shift forms; Wind: took to his demonic half very well and has full use of Demonic Flame, basic Shapeshifting, and some healing ability. Weaknesses: Like Were’s and the Hylarr, they’re both deathly allergic to silver, but also inherited the Demon’s weakness to gold as well. Some say our personalities are Blade is very confident and outspoken to the point that she can be considered rude most of the time without meaning to be. Wind, however, is not so confident; among the wolves, he’d be considered a Beta. Especially since his sexual preference isn’t considered ‘right’ among most wolves. A little something about us? The twins were raised by their mother, a Hylarr WereWolf hybrid. Their mother was ‘seduced’ by a demon and the twins were the result. Blade took a unique twist on their Hylarr heritage, and while she doesn’t carry the Hylarr appearance, she does shift into a very large black leopard. Wind took on the Wolf half of their mother’s heritage. One day, shortly after they came of age, Wind was out with their mother in wolf form when they were attacked by a pack of Were’s. Their mother was killed while defending Wind from them, but he was still viciously attacked. If it hadn’t been for his minor healing ability, he would have died that day. Blade came on them just in time to keep her brother from doing something drastic to himself and has been very protective of him ever since. They tried to find some trace of their mother’s family after her death and have wandered the world in that pursuit, however in vain it turned out to be. But now they find themselves trying to find shelter so that they can simply rest in safety for a bit before moving on again. Especially since they’ve given up on finding any family still alive… We listen to Blade: Releasing the Demons Wind: Shadow Lover
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2014 10:20 am
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2014 4:49 pm
Let the mirror show: My name is ShadowDancer My god is Red Gypsy I'm currently ? years old What do I look like: Male I am a Man’s manBlood in me Half demon/Half WereSnowLeopard I bow to Independent Rank of power: AdeptI work for: MyselfMy weapon of choice is a In human form: Magic, maybe a dagger. In show Leopard form: teeth, claws, you get the idea I can also do You’ll have to wait and see… Weakness: Silver is poisonous to meSome say my personality is Reasonably vain, confident, loves to tease and flirt A little something about me? My history? Well, I won’t tell you all of it. That wouldn’t be any fun. So I’ll just give you a few highlights then let you figure it out on your own.
As stated, I’m a half-breed. I don’t mind that. In fact, I love it. I get to do magic and can shapeshift to my beautiful feline form. I’ve wandered the world for a very long time. And no, I’m not going to tell you how long. I know I’m beautiful and very tempting to those who see me, but I choose my lovers as I wish and leave the broken hearts behind me when it’s time to move on.
When Ren did that idiotic thing with the bombs, she ruined the mood of one of my pursuits. Not to mentioning damaging the house I was living in. So now I’m a wandering vagabond stuck seeking a new place to live where I’m not dealing with wandering zombies, rogue Were’s and vampires, or lusty demons. Prime property is just so hard to find these days…
But his leads me in the direction of the Sandman bases where things are relatively calm, or the Re bases where I’d wind up in someone’s harem. No offense, but I’m not the sharing kind. So no harem for me. Which means I’ll have to deal with the goody-goody types and have to work for my bed and bread. Life has it’s little hiccups, it seems…I listen to Voodoo by Godsmack
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 10:30 pm
Call me Devil... Let the mirror show: (look to the left) My name is Mephistopheles, Devil or Dev to his friends My god is Red Gypsy I'm currently ? years old What do I look like: Male I am a Man’s man, or a woman's man, Hell, as long as they're dangerous and will hurt me, I don't care... Blood in me WereTiger I bow to Independent Rank of power: Slave I work for: No one at present My weapon of choice is a bad attitude I can also do You’ll have to wait and see… Weakness: Silver is poisonous to me Some say my personality is Reasonably vain, confident, loves to tease and flirt A little something about me? Why am I here? No idea, really, seemed like a good idea at the time. But here I am, bored out of my mind and looking for something interesting to happen. Not sure that it’s gonna happen though, not around here. I've been in the slave tent for several weeks but no one wants to come in here to deliver pain. Almost had one but the fool went for the new one, Dancer, and got himself killed for it. Could have told him it was a mistake... I'm more than a bit off the beaten path and refuse to wear the stuff they keep wanting to put me in, sticking with the leather stuff just in case someone wants to play. *sigh* But no one wants to. They keep going with the soft types. Maybe I'll get to piss off Ren at some point and she'll use her whips on me... That sounds absolutely lovely... I listen to
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 6:31 pm
emotion_bigheart emotion_kirakira YES
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 7:16 pm
Gypsy Blade Let the mirror show: (look to the left) My name is Gypsy Blade My god is Red Gypsy I'm currently ? years old What do I look like: I am a Mercenary running my own company while dealing with a goddess who wants me to take over my grandfather's old job. Blood in me Demon/Vampire Hybrid I bow to No one Rank of power: Whatever I can get I work for: No one at present My weapon of choice is a bad attitude, but I prefer sword and daggers. I can also do You’ll have to wait and see… Weakness: Silver is poisonous to me except when combined with gold Some say my personality is reckless, reclusive, and hard to get to know. For good reason, though. A little something about me? Fine, I'll tell you a little bit. My father, the weak-willed idiot, made a deal with Kael, the Demon of Contracts. What my father got out of it, I have no idea. I was forced to sign the blasted thing then delivered to Kael. I waited until he fell asleep then ran as fast and as far as I could. I enjoyed a full century as a mercenary. Very well-paid, too. As long as I could keep my bosses out of my pants, that is. Then four idiots decided to pick a fight with me. Three wound up dead before the fourth got in a lucky punch that knocked me out and delivered me to the very person I was running away from: Kael, my husband... Thankfully, Kael got taken care of, permanently, by Jaeger, one of my grandfather's generals, who then became my new husband. Strange how Kael's contracts work, isn't it? But then he and my grandfather, Shade, died in a big battle where Gin had to try out a new weapon. It went boom. Badly. Killed off everyone involved, as far as we can tell anyway. But now that I've finished training Morrigan, she's become the first recruit for my Mercenary company, soon to be called the Blades. I think it sounds fitting, don't you? Anyway, that leads me to trying to figure out how to recruit, run the company, find jobs, and do the training. Sound complicated to you too? I may be in over my head here... I listen to Releasing the Demons by Godsmack
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 12:13 pm
Nalyne Let the mirror show: My name is Nalyne My goddess is Red GypsyI'm currently I don't think so... years oldWhat do I look like: MaleI am a Woman's man, of courselBlood in me: You'll just have to figure out what I am as we go alongI bow to myself aloneRank of power: Let's just say I'm powerful and leave it at that. I work for: again, myself.My weapon of choice is a very special sword, more details on that later but I can also do some very amazing things...Some say my personality is suave and charming will do for now.A little something about me? I've come simply to correct a few family issues. My... brother, I guess you can call him that, has caused a bit of a mess and I've been sent by the family to clean it up. Other than that, I plan to enjoy my new freedom and see what kind of trouble I can find...I listen to
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 11:02 pm
Call me Kam... Let the mirror show: (look to the left) My name is Kamenwati, meaning Dark Rebel. Nice name, huh? My god is Red Gypsy I'm currently ? years old What do I look like: Male I am a Man’s man, or a woman's man, Hell, as long as they're dangerous and will hurt me, I don't care... Blood in me Air demon/Incubus; Full Demonic Hybrid I bow to Gurzil Rank of power: Slave, pet, toy, whatever my master wants at the time. I work for: Again, Gurzil. Until I get sold. Or eaten. My weapon of choice is a My body is all I have I can also do You’ll have to wait and see… Weakness: Gold is poisonous to me Some say my personality is Reasonably vain, loves to tease and flirt with danger A little something about me? I was sold to Gurzil a while ago by my father in a deal he's still regretting making even though I'm loving it. When I survived our first... interlude... he decided to keep me instead of eating me for dinner. Or was it lunch? Either way, I now serve as his personal slave, wearing a very ornate, but very useful, collar that proclaims my master's high status and vast power in Hell's Cradle. I cook, clean, warm his bed, whatever he wants from me. Of course, it would be much nicer if he managed to clean up his own dinner messes... Oh well... Where did I leave that scrub brush?
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2020 11:58 pm
Let the mirror show: My name is HellBane BlackHeart My Puppeteer is Red Gypsy I'm currently Older than dirt, works What do I look like: Mle I am Trey's Man Blood in me Dragon I bow to Not sure yet Rank of power: See Older than Dirt comment above I work for: Still Negotiating, but it's looking like we're going for Sandman My weapon of choice is a Sword and dagger in human form. Teeth, claws, and fire in dragon form I can also do Fire and flying Weakness: Trey, Ice, Iron Some say my personality is Overconfident, but not really. When it's true, is it really overconfident? When I walk into a room, everyone knows I"m there. But only one matters to me... A little something about me? I"m old. I was once the king of the dragons. But I retured when I felt that they were boring and holding me back. I hid out for a long time, then I met a female wolf that charmed me as much as she captivated me. I couldn't resist her. She seduced me as much as I seduced her. In the end, we Mated and stayed bound together as they moved from place to place. Thanks to his hoard, they didn't need money, though he made sure that she got to see her family as often as possible. Now, I'm looking for a place for us to call home. Only one looks right so far and I've been negotiating with them for a couple of years. Everything has to be just right for Trey. I won't take her into danger willingly. Maybe a visit to see how she likes it first... ((I'll add more as it comes to me, but this will get him started.
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