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 Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 1:15 am
(kills gracies message) >>;;
Finally, I am getting my rear around to actually writing this all up. @.@
I've been lazy what do you expect? -sticks lower lip out in a pout-
Waaaa?
No seriously, this is tribute to all the insane people I'm friends with and keep an eye on. So come on in..
Be warned, I keep werewolves in company..and then some. =D
Still, dont worry...most every one is friendly..I think?
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 1:18 am
~:Leon's Room:~
(( ref currently in progress XD; )) Name; Leon
Nicknames; Goldie, Leo, (many others)
Age; 17
Weight; 185lbs (approximate)
Height; 5"3 (>.>; )
Species; Fox
Likes; Drawing, writing, and rping, listening to music and being a proffesional time waster 8D, being a procastinator, and having a good time, his ps2, cynicalism, scarcasm, and largly padded head phones.
Dislikes; Pidgeons, intese rage, people who kick others down, silence, being without my ipod, closets, under beds, my own paranioa, save points (don't ask XD; ) not being at my best friends, being told to work faster xD;; other things, just to lazy to write all...
Realtionships; Best friends with Grace, Jason (close buddy), Fayt, Aryn, D (mentor) and just about everyone else in this horde of insanity and semi aquainted with graces, also the designated baby sitter (How the hell did I get that title o_o)
Additude/Personality; He is by nature on the odd side. Leon often is noted while friendly as a touch of a ditz. He tries his best, but often threw his attempts it only results in him all but literally shoving his foot in his mouth. Most who know him will agree, Leon is well..Leon. He seems to have not persay a personality disorder, but a connection to spirits, and the ability to channel them. As much as he tries not to, this also often effects how people precive him. Overall he opens his heart to just about anyone in need..Which also landed him in the situation he's in now. o_O;;;;
History; At this time, I am using my procsanation abilites and not writing this up 8D
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 1:23 am
~:Fayt's Room:~ Name: Fayt
Nickname: Shortass/shorty
Age: 22
Height: 5'5''
Weight: 125lbs
Species: Wolf
Likes: Faolan, his I-Pod, traveling, lounging, testing his mind, reading (when he has the time), being free to come and go as he pleases, densely wooded forests, sarcasm, and alcohol
Dislikes: Being told what to do, hauntings, chimes, cages, chains, control freaks, and his past...
Relationship: Currently seeing Faolan. He is close with his brother Aryn and friends with all of Leon's horde along with most of Grace's.
Attitude/Personality: Is often viewed as cynical and a touch of a smart a**. He loves to listen to his I-Pod but is fairly good at removing one side to listen when addressed. He deep down is very caring and cares for the people he trusts. On the outside he is distant and protects himself with his shell. Then again he also is a fairly easy going person unless set off, in which case one is torn apart with analistic baggering and such.
History: “I suppose the best place to start is when I got attacked. Or more when my life has a human changed, and I was infected with the wolf strain of lycanthropy. At the time I was on a three day hike on my way to a near by forest village. Dusk had begun to fall.”
He paused only a moment to tilt his head, looking into the near crescent moon. “I'd been ignoring the fact something had been following me all day, I always figured it'd leave me alone.” At that Fayt smirked whole heartedly.
He tugged his lose fitting shirt to one side revealing the deep set of claw marks that clearly ran further down then shown. "All I can remember is teeth sinking into my neck and feeling claws shred my chest up to be honest." Fayt added touching the back of his neck. "A rouge was what the were had been, a massive shaggy, gray and white wolf. He'd been thrown out of his pack and left to roam alone. He admitted to me later that he went after me wanting companionship." Absently he went to reach for the ring around his neck then recoiled as if bitten. "It took me awhile to heal being the wounds where lycanthrope inflicted, normal cuts unless silver heal quick for me. During those two weeks I got to know Syi. He's still a friend of mine, and we speak off and on."
Finally closing his eyes the wolf smiled and as his cell phone rang. He flipped it open and left the room. As to why he'd related to me his history that day...I might never know.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 1:26 am
~:Aryn's Room:~
Name: Aryn
Nicknames: None in particular
Age: 19
Height: 5'7
Weight: 127lbs
Species: Fox (Artic)
Likes: James, Friends, the outdoors, books, fuzzy blankets, cigs, his brothers company, getting lost in the woods,
Dislikes: cigs, abuse, things that pretain to his past, people who talk on phones and pretend no one can hear them, his scars, baddly written novels from 'nation wide best sellers'
Realtionship: Currently involved with James, he's close to his brother Fayt, also gets along with Rae, Grace, and Chaka. Also aquainted with Spike, Lupin and the vampires in the basement @.@;
Attuide/Personality: At first spooked by just about everything his confidence came from a small group of trusted friends. Even they would have to admit he was difficult to a degree, but slowly made progress. On his first full moon with the werewolf Fayt he finally learned again his inner self pride for the Run. A silver white fox is the animal within, one that gives him natural grace and beauty. Although half the time Aryn sadly is known to be a bit clumsy when unsure of himself.
Now he's open and friendly with just about everyone, he's easy going and often smiles. He enjoys meeting people, but is particularly found of his friends that helped him and James.
Currently Aryn lives with James and the house crew. When he can he does his best to help out around the house, and even if he isn't the best cook in the world the fox offers all the same. He's happy he lives with James, he's happier than he has been in years. While he wouldn't want to spook James, some day he hopes they can move out and get there own place..Then again who knows hm?
History: Aryn originally was found after an extremely bad break up with his now ex. A werebear who by far didn't treat him right for the 6 in a half years he was with the man. The scares across his eye as mentioned above is a permanent reminder to step forward in life and not let the memories become something to break him. For a few months afterward he had a stutter and was extremely shy. When he met James although he knew it was time to step up to the plate, and break out of the walls he'd formed for himself.
As a child he grew up near the sea with a loving mother. The father he never knew, in reality he never really did care much. Tales he'd heard as a youngest only caused him to remain thankful for the woman who raised him. In the early years she trained his wits on Tarroh and to enhance his natural psychic abilities.
By the age of 12 he'd nearly come to full terms with his sight into the astral plain, and card reading abilities. He meant Cylid, who took him from his shelter with the mother who'd raised him. He would later spend years of his life he does his entire best to forget. The scares came on the final night he spent in the werebears company, when he finally gathered the nerve to run. Never before had any of the scars been visible outside his clothing, this one naturally was the clincher.
On the side he bares scars from his ill treatment, he is blind. It's a general rule for him to cover the side, but he doesn't nessicarly mind if people know he's blind. Only a handful know... James being one, and the only one he's comfortable around to actually show his entire profile too.
Quote: "Alright, it does sound reasonable."
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 1:30 am
~:Cole's Room:~
info to come o3o <3
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 1:32 am
~:Jason's Room:~  Name: Jason
Nickname: Jas, JC (XD)
Age: 21
Height: 5'4
Weight: 121lbs
Species: Wolf (werewolf)
Likes: Cows, (and cow plusies) people, laughing, the outdoors, dancing (mostly stripe teases o.O he has a history as a stripper) being a goof, having a good time, fishnets, being himself
Dislikes: Assholes, solitude, silence, abuse (extreme unessicary violence) wannabe's, religious zelots
Mate/Intrest: N/A
Friends: D, Leon, Gracie, Murray? Heather, and the crew who live with Leon xD;
Attuide/Personality: Some one who enjoys having a good time, and always up beat for the most part. He's partial to the cow plusie grace gave him and even though he's a wolf likes to moo at random times.. Just an odd habbit he developed. Jason is very open to most anyone, though not some one you want to have throughly pissed off.
Jas often makes friends easily but can be considered alittle annoying to some. He's naturally flirtatious and doesn't mind being open about it. Although he perfers going 'all natural' he does dress when going into public..err most often.
History: While Jas almost always is alittle bubbly and happy he does have a troubled past. He doesn't like to talk about it, but he had a rough time growing up and danced for a living. Though he still does and claims to love his job. He enjoys being the life of the party, and tends to get alittle over enthused and can often result in him possibly fliping furniture when he leaps on it.
Quote: "Moo <3"
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 1:34 am
:~D Nekio~: ((ref going down for a re-vamping o-o))
Name: D
Nickname: Ulfric
Age: Unknown
Height: 6'3
Species: Wolf
Likes: Drawing, his Clan, heavily wooded forests, Reading, Ancient Lore, Magick, being stubborn (o_O), having fun in life, tablets & photoshop, cynicalism, scarasm,
Dislikes: Oblivion, dealing with the Ancients, his past, his memories, the scars that nearly left him blind, book burners (unless it's nessicary, and he absolutly hates the book) Zombies,
Realtionship: Jason, Leon, Aryn, Fayt,
Personality/Attitude: Upon first apperance this man is alittle intimidating. Most people arnt sure how to handle D, but then again there are those who imidiently feel at home talking to the Ulfric of the Throkan Clan. (meaning wolf king in latin, i.e he is a werewolf)
He is stuborn by nature, but does indeed have a kind heart. Each scar on his body tells a story, one he rather not share even with his closest of lover. For being a werewolf, he has rather poor eyesight and wears corrective lenses.
His art is how he expresses himself, and never goes a day without his art book. If he does, it's only for buisness or matters needing his ut most attention.
It's never recomended to get on his bad side. He desends from one hell of a powerful bloodline, and most likely got some celtic druid in him from some were along the lines. In generally, he's never cold, but is distant to a degree of observational means.
History: I know quiet a bit about D's past.. but then again, with him it's always one layer after another. He extremely complex and often times hard to understand unless you spend enough time with him. This is his 3rd life, and while he says he's only 26, I'm pretty damn sure he's way older.
What I do know is, at one point he was subjected to having silver used on him as an expermint. The scars you CAN see, or only A layer. He all but veils many of the scars for the sake of not being questioned.
Quote: "Aye, it may be so. Regardless, it can be done."
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 1:35 am
~:Siax's Room:~ Name:Siax
Nicknames: None known o.O;;
Age: 22
Height: 6'3
Weight: 198lbs
Species: Wolf
Likes: Raul, sarcasm,breaking rules for that bit of fun, Onya his pet, going out for the evening, suprisingly dressing up @_o;
Dislikes: Kalib, control freaks, posers, people who think they know it all, books,
Realtionships: Raul (Mate <3) Aryn, Fayt, his kicking toy Leon, Jason (although he has no idea why) Kalib (hates with a burning passion)
Attuide/Personality: To sum Siax up in one word? He has an attuide problem. He grew up on the streets and has yet to lose his natural smartass tendencies. Although it's been duly noted he as a soft side for people he truly cares about.. *grumbles* unless it's me of course who'm he'll kick around >__>; No seriously, in cases like Raul he is very kind hearted and protective. Not known nessicarly for jelously, he is more known for his harsh words and quick mind. He rely's on strength often to see him threw. Some also say he needs possibly anger managment but then again they usually dont say it to the big guy's face.
History: As noted he grew up on the streets, more by choice. He was the fouth born in what he calls "an uppity uppity neighborhood" Siax left home to make a name for his own self. Even if he was considered the baby they hardly noticed him much, it may have also lead to his leaving early. The family never went looking for the troublemaking youth and perhaps still don't care. None the less, Siax has found a small sense of inner peace meeting the friends he has. Although for a vampire named Kalib, he does wish the other dead in all honesty.
Quote: "Sure I'm nice, just like how your an a*****e right?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 6:57 pm
~:Travis's Room:~ I'll add info later xD;
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 1:17 am
~:Xaviers Room:~((Currently lives at the Hellsing Manor))
Name: Xavier
Nickname: n/a
Age: Unsure, he's a young child although
Height: 4'2
Weight: 42lbs
Speices: Fox/Phoniex/Vampire ( o_o; )
Type: Baby
Parent: Alucard and Seras
Friends; His brother Gabriel, "The babysitter"
I've gotten to know him better, he's still as I previously noted kind at heart. He unlike his brother, he emodies the more human side. He shys away from his very nature, simply because he is unsure of both himself, and what he would do. Although Xavier has displayed moment of power, they are often short lived and leave him half starved..
Well not that he already isnt, he doesn't feed properly. Go figure on that one. Admitedly, he's started at least making it so he's not the aspect of death. His brother didn't leave him an ultimative.. While he doesn't practice his magicks actively, he's shown an intrest. He's watched his brother and his training. He doesn't care for some of his brothers "pass times" he does all the same look up to him. Who's to say.. Maybe in time he'll come to terms with the more vampiric heritage. Hell he was born vampire, but indeed does act human more often than not.
As for his parents, he adores his mother and father alike..Although on terms with his father he constatly lives in fear he's disapointed him in one way or another by simply breathing the same air. He also shows a knack for the gun he carries around. He's even shot at me.. I wanted a cookie that was all..
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 1:29 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 5:13 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 5:42 am
~:Ryu Hashiimi/Amira Yoshimia:~ (( very little data is avaliable at this time.. Amira makes it hard to ask Ryu XP)) Age 19 in a half. He's got a really crack whip for a brain but can't always use it. Subject endured a tramatic head injury and goes inbetween times were he can't remember a single thing he's learned such as a basic 1 plus 1. But his almost literal alter ego Amira Yoshimia, is a master mind, and needs complex things to keep his mind stimulated and is always thinking. Both share the odd mannerisms and can barely be called alter from the other. Neither can survive without the other, and in some instances co-exsist together as should have been.
Little is know about him, but it's suspected he is a runaway from a long ways away. Last seen in a tavern with another mysterious figure. Little is known beyond the fact Ryu was baddly mistreated as a child and is prone to his mind crumbling. Amira generally keeps that from happening but it's still does happen. Most note-able oddity is when his eyes shift from blue to green, and tone of voice changes.
Unpredicatable, but near harmless if it's Ryu who is present.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 8:57 pm
~:Marlo's Room:~ Name: Marlo
Nicknames: Mar
Age: 22
Height: 5"11
Weight: 187lbs
Species: Wolf
Likes: Skinny dipping, ice cream, his blankie he wares on his arm, the word Nogakosha (dont ask) and one on one conversations, books
Dislikes: Procrastinators, politics, being told no, being isolated, tightly enclosed places
Realtionships: Jason, Leon and Lupin
Attitude/Personality: Marlo is maybe just a touch pyschotic.. No just kidding he just enjoys himself. He often as a smirk of some sort of his face, or a hint of some michivious twinkle in his eye. It attributes to the fact he'll walk around buck naked as the day he was born, or some times will show some form of modesty with covering at least his manhood. Some what depends, he's not the type you want to dare, he's most likely prone to give you a little suprise when he actually goes threw with it with his knowing grin and eyes.
History: Alot of people are thrown off in general by the wolf. He likes it that way. It just so happens to liven things up. Weather it's being an authentic nudist or just taking a swim down at the lake you really shouldn't attempt to predict him..Please don't it might lead to behavor better left unmentioned... I watched him one time attempt to go into public as he is now >_>;; I had to force at least a low rise pair of shorts on him so he didn't get arrested.. Even if he'd never stay locked up for long via escaping.
By the way..Do not, I repeat, DO NOT try and take that thing on his arm off..You know the purplish blue blankie.. It's the only articale of clothing he can't part with.. I am unsure of it's meaning but it may have once belonged to his brother
Quote: "Hmm.. Always was a touch of a satomastic"
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