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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 10:46 pm
Post your characters on the character bios thread BEFORE you begin Rping. Your character can be any race, gender, specification that makes you different from the rest that you want, BUT, I will check this and PM you if your character is pushing the lines on godmodding and whatnot. Remember this is a new world with a wide variety of creatures, no one says that you all have to be elven. ^.^ Be creative! The limit is THREE characters per person, and the layout is like this:
Name: Age: Race: Gender: Powers (if any): Weapons (if any): Familiar (If any): Appearance (Pictures appreciated): Brief bio: Personality:
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 10:49 pm
Name: Irasmus Age: Older than he looks (he's into the three digit numbers now) Race: Human Gender: Male Powers (if any): UBER Necromancer powers, and some slight powers in other forbidden arts. Weapons (if any): Kris (wavey bladed knife) Familiar (If any): A skeleton dog named Bones. Appearance (Pictures appreciated):  Brief bio: Irasmus is known mainly for his bad luck in real estate and his lack of funds. A necromantic prodigy from the age of 13, he was exiled from his home for practising "dark arts". After his basnishment, he took to wandering about the land in search of knowledge to feed his ever-hungry mind. Every where he went though, it seemed that he was driven out with a torch. Yet still he wandered, living longer than most, and looking almost washed of color , a symbol of his contact with death. Personality: Contrary to popular beleif, Irasmus is one of teh nicest people you will ever meet. He's welcoming, kind, and always willing to help. Though he has a slight preoccupation with the dead, it's not overly apparent unless you get him started. Oh, and if he says he wants to take you appart and put you back together again, thats a compliment. mrgreen
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 12:58 pm
Name:kouno xetemos Age:looks about 19 ((he's at least 665 years of age, aging slow)) Race:neko demon Gender:male Powers:human shape, tiger shape, shadow weilding, shadow walking,reverse shadows Familiar:A solid white ferret named icis that he keeps trying not to eat Appearance:5'8 meduim build. Hair color black, his eyes bright green he wears a cloak which seems to be covered in symbols baggy pants covered in chains, a scarf like his cloak and a belted jacket. He wears a headband that seems to mean something..... Brief bio:kouno came from a village which seems to have been destroyed long ago each time he tried to rebuild it something came and it went to ruins he has watched so many people die of age it makes him feel upset knowing it'd be quicker for him to die in battle Personality:talkitive, seppressive of emotions,bouncy
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 1:28 pm
Name: Kenda Age: Unknown, but looks 20ish Race: Myr? Gender: Male and Female, can change gender - adapted due to near extinction. Powers (if any): Control of water and its creatures Weapons (if any): A large pitchfork made of a dark, stonelike metal Appearance (Pictures appreciated):  Brief bio: Nen was 15 when the storm struck. She was out hunting at the time and was swept away by the rapid currents. And knocked into a semi concious state. When she finally awoke, she was in a strange bed in a strange world. Personality: Quiet and cool at first, her personality is as ever changing as the waters themselves. She can be warm, kind, and gentle, but in a flash that can change into a squall.
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 2:10 pm
((Wow, Yami....water...water...water...we're gonna drown! gonk lol ))
Name: Jager Morder
Age: 27
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Powers: ................................................................................the ability to be pigheaded and compleatly ignorant?
Oh, and his gun can shoot fire blasts....yeah....damaging.
Weapons: Chain-Sickle Two of these
and one of these
And a silver Katana
Familiar: A hunting 'dog' named Amicus
Appearance: It's a Jackle!
Brief bio: Jager once grew up in a calm, quiet little town beside the dark fae forest. He lived quite happily as a carpenter and didn't really care about the fact that the forest held questionable accomodates. He even hunted in the forest from time to time, but during one of these hunting trips a group of 'bad' fae, meaning, some Vamps and Were's, pulled a raid on the quiet town, killing Jager's entire family in the process. When he went back, he was overcome by grief, but when he went after the group, he almost ended up dead. From then on he travailed around the world, training so that if he ever met up with a fae again, he would be ready to slaughter it like they slaughtered his family.
His 'dog' Amicus, is a strange breed that he found in the Fae forest a long time ago. He is the only fae that Jager trusts, or even likes at that. Amicus tends to act as Jager's concience, and he always tries to get Jager to see past his anger.
Personality: Around Fae he can be quite....unpleasant. Around people he's distant, and silent, constantly thinking about his past, a veil of anger clouds his vision, and only blood can calm it. Deep down inside though, he is a kind soul, and he loves children and holds a respect for any fighter that can best him, fae or not. He had a real 'justice' complex, but anger tends to make him seem less then the bad guy. Nevertheless, if you're up against an evil fae, you might want him on your side, for his curage is endless. Around good fae he's just distant.....like with people...eh. (better then mine, that's for sure.)
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 4:39 pm
Name: Roxy Hashimoto Age: 19 Race: Element Manipulator Gender: Female Powers: Manipulates all elements. (Her weakest controlled is water and her strongest is fire. The others vary from weak to strong. Mostly average.) Ninjitsu. Weapons: A small dagger she inherited from her adoptive mother. Familiar: A small blue fox-like creature with two tails. Her name is Joey. She found her while she was visiting the forest sage in Rekod. Appearance: Brief bio: Roxy was 'born' in Uklia ((I'm just making up names while I go. I hope that's alright.)), and was raised there by a kind family who had found her on the streets. She trained in the Horu Dojo while she accomodated to her life. Even though the family was kind, by the time she was 10 she knew there was something missing in her life, a key element. That was when strange things started happening. It would rain when she was sad, fires would start when she got angry, and she started to change in appearance. Before, she was like any other Uklia girl. Blonde hair, blue eyes, long legs...but then her hair slowly started to darken, her eyes lightened and became a misty gray, and she seemed to stop growing. It was obvious that she didn't belong there. So, when she turned 14 she set out on a journey to discover who she was, where she was from, and most of all...who were her parents? As she traveled she learned of mystical beings, and soon began to believe that she too was a mystical being. An Element Manipulator, the forest sage had told her. After that she lost interest in her journey and began to train herself, to master her own destructive powers before they could cause hamr to people. After 5 long years of training by herself, she once again set out to finish her original journey. And this is where she is now, traveling this new and strange world. How she got here...she doesn't really remember...but it is just one more mystery for her to find the answer to. ((Oops...not exactly brief... sweatdrop )) Personality: Roxy is shy and backwards, until you get her around people that she feels comfortable with. Then she is a wild firecracker! She isn't afraid to speak her mind and has a tendency to be very blunt. It doesn't take much to set her off, but she has a tight weild on her emotions, determined to fool the world by masking her feelings. So, when she is mad at you...you will have no idea! But eventually her grudge will go away...eventually. She loves to make people laugh because the sound of laughter brings her great joy and a sense of peace.
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 5:42 pm
Name: Sia Shadow Age: Unknown (looks to be around 20) Race: Yurituukis (soul-vampires; they eat souls and occasionally treat themselves to blood as well) Gender: Male Powers (if any): Extended healing to self and others; ability to see the peace between persons. Weapons (if any): twin katanas, poison tipped needles and twin daggers (one with a white diamond set in the pomel, on with a black diamond) Familiar (If any): Black wolf-demon named Bree Appearance (Pictures appreciated):  Brief bio: Traveling around the planets since as early as he can remember, Sia has always been quiet, shy and modest. He doesn't accept gifts, but he does tend to give generously. Personality: Shy when spoken to, but if you get him mad he'll literally bite your head off.
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:49 pm
Name: Draconas Ven age: 123 looks 23 Race: Half human/half dragon Gender: Male weapons: magic and swords Appearance: Alternate form without his illusion magic on him: The skin on both his arms and legs turn into red-orange colored scales. The tips of his fingers clawed. He also has wings on his back. His face mainly stays the same except for his mouth which his teeth become sharper. elements: fire and darkness Bio: Born from a human mother and a dragon father. The only people who accepted him were his parents. The humans in the village they lived in always picked on him and kicked both him and his parents out of the village. Luckily the three were accepted among the dragon clan of which Draconas's father was part of. Years later his mother past away and the only ones left of his family was him, his father, and the dragon clan they are in. Now Draconas wonders around hoping to find new friends, and hopefully, a new family of his own. He can hide most of his dragon like features and instead of breathing fire, he can change it to a fire blast from his hands. Personality: Usually calm, even under extreme conditions. Is also calm and quiet. Never really does anything to disrespect others, well what do you expect when you were raised by Dragons.
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 4:58 am
Name: Magdalene le Boursier aka Lady Bane
Age: 564, looks around mid twenties.
Race: Vampire
Gender: Female
Powers: Necromancy. Vampiric influence over others, occasionally. She also has the ability to transform into a black cat.
Weapons: Customary vampiric strength and speed, however, she also holds their many weaknesses. A dagger named ‘The Scourge’, a gift from her previous sire and lover.
Appearance: Pale skin, due to the inability to wander into sun for very long. Dark, silky black hair and deep blue eyes, she’s beautiful and knows it all too well.
Brief bio: Born in the year 1442, Magdalene’s origins belong to that of France. She was born into the time when Joan of Arc was leading the French army to defend and fight against the English. She was a very rebellious child and often got into scuffles and arguments and at the age of 23, Magdalene’s home was raided by English soldiers, her family massacred before her eyes, she herself left for dead.
An Englishman found her in her torn up home, he turned out to be a vampire and in order to save what little life she had left pulsing through her veins, he bit her. Quentin sired Miss Boursier, and being a learned man, he taught her many things such as the English language. Together, they toured Europe and became feared, young children would tell stories, tease each other and chant rhymes of how Lady Bane and Sir Blight would climb through your windows at night, bite you and make you their minion. They were both so full of hate and sadness, they took pleasure in their killings of innocents and yet a small, battered seed of love grew between them.
Unfortunately, Quentin was taken cruelly away from her by an angry mob during their times of massacring Europeans. She has never been the same since.
Finally, she rested in a deserted mansion atop a hill in Derbyshire, England. The house still stands to this day but is tremendously ill kept. Tales of a beautiful, raven haired woman who wanders the weather-worn halls filter through the streets of Derbyshire… But has been dismissed by the locals as a ‘fairytale’ of sorts. She studies necromancy and the dark arts in order to find some way in bringing her dead love to life, even gone to such lengths as to sacrificing her soul. But, to no avail. Through this she has become quite a formidable necromancer.
Even vampires have to sleep, and one evening Magdalene awoke to herself laying in a dank cave unknown to her. She does not remember how she got there, only that she’s no longer within the safety of her coffin. (Brief? lawl.)
Personality: Soulless, Bitter, evil, thoughtful and quiet, are a few words to describe Magdalene. Having no sense of right and wrong anymore, she has become a very vain, manipulative and influencing person. Yet this often changes, she can be the most pleasant woman one has ever met one day and be suckling from one’s neck, the next. Over the years she’s slowly become insane, ever since her siring, she has always been one sandwich short of a picnic. Basically the traditional evil vampire, with an insane twist.
(I'm drawing up an image, hope you guys like her. Never RP'ed the bad guy before.)
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 8:04 pm
((Well, Yami, you knew this was coming...I just hope I can make her good...and she lives like my other OC's.))Name: (Caeline) Aeros Age: Unown...maby around 700 or so.. Race: Dragon Gender: Female Powers: Sand manipulation, and fire breathing. Gotta have my flames! ^.^ Also, has a strange empathy for sandstorms Weapons: Only a strange pair of arm blades, used 'Talim' style from Soul Caliber 2. *forgives me, I loves those weapons* Familiar: N/A Appearance: Human- This picture is NOT mine..but it is awsomeDragon- Brass Dragon Brief bio: Some say she is cursed, others say she is a blessing, a goddess, Caeline, however, feels more along the lines as an outcast. For years she has lived in the desert, and only been blamed for the constant sandstorms that affect the region. She only wishes for a peaceful life, and a place to meditate and gather her treasures in peace, sadly, she has had to deal with hunting from the desert people, and even worship and offerings! (though those aren't too bad) She now seeks a more quiet life, deep in the place where the desert storms are thickest, but she will offer wisdom to all who come seeking aid. Personality: Very wise in the ways of the world, Caeline is quiet, and prefers to talk rather then fight. She deos have a bit of a temper when dealing with those who would hunt her..or worship her at that. She only wants to be left alone...
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 8:07 pm
Name: EITHNE Age: Looks to be about 17-18 Race: Fire apparition Gender: Female Powers (if any): Fire Manipulation and such Weapons (if any): Two daggers carved out of lava rock, covered in runes. Familiar (If any): A large white horse with a flaming mane.  Appearance (Pictures appreciated):  Cept she wears more modest clothes - usually a brown traveling cloak Brief bio: TBD Personality: Very passionate, but kind to strangers. Very gentle, but can be dangerous. Quiet and somwhat timid, But very brash and blunt. This one is a lady of paradoxes and contrasts.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 4:09 pm
Name: Dimitri Age: 285 (looks 24) Gender: Male Race: Half-angel, Half-demon Appearance: Weapons: A sword he makes using his soul. Elements: all kinds. Bio:Note much can be said about Dimitri. His mother was an angel and his father was a demon. Their love was forbidden on both sides and they were banished. From time to time they are attacked by demons, for his father's betrayal. He and his parents have lived in solitude for most their life. He left to see if he could make a spot for himself in the world. He frequently visits his parents to make sure they are ok. Mother: Father:
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 6:58 pm
Name: Ato Age: Older then she looks, (She's up to four digit numbers ) Race: Element Maniputlator/ Snake charmer Gender: Female Powers (if any): Manipulates all Elements (She's not that good at Fire, best is Shadow Magi) Weapons (if any): Two spiked whips, a snake staff that hides a dagger, and a small sword. Familiar (If any): A rater large snake that keeps hidden, comes when only she calls. His name is Daemon. Appearance (Pictures appreciated):  Brief bio: She was left alone by her parents at a young age. She's always been alone and she's liked it most of the time. Though it gets lonly for a girl her age. She tends to keep to forested areas and in the dark. She came upon her friend Daemon that way, only he was a small snake back then. She's never wondered what it was like to be normal and she never will. Personality: Warm, caring, but hides it behind a ice mask.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 7:24 pm
Name: Setea Age: 190 Race: Half human/ Half Fae Gender: Female Powers (if any): Strength Weapons (if any): A club with anils sticking out around the top and alittle at the bottom. Familiar (If any): A fire fox she saved the life of. Appearance (Pictures appreciated):  Brief bio: He mother left her when she was two, she was left with her fea father who taught her how to be stronger, and not get pushed around. At the age of ten she killed sevral men who where trying to rape her. When this happened, she could no longer stand the sight of any man. Years went by and that no longer standing went away when she became 50. Personality: A hard women to crack, she's never mean anymore, and always nice. Even when she's killing you.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 1:52 pm
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