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I will fill out my Profile on the next page, for one of my characters anyway XD

Please Post in Seperate posts if you have more than one characters 3nodding

Name: Akairen Takamori ((Usually goes by Ren or Kai.))
Age: 18
Appearance: Ren has pitch black hair that falls about an inch past her shoulders, along with deep red tips that mostly lay perched at her shoulders. Her eyes are that of a different mix, which seem to be interesting to a few she knows. Her left optic is a dull, almost fading dark grey, and the right is a deep amber. She wears darker colored clothes, mainly black or a deep red. Black, somewhat baggy pants lay at her waist, and a few zippers and pockets are an addition to her somewhat, as she thinks, eerie looks. She also wears a dark red, plain tank top which seems a bit small for her. ((I'll try and draw this a bit later. x.o Depending on how lazy I'll come to be. XD ))
Elements: Electricity and Darkness
Status: Single. She assumes she'd stay that way, as well.
Personality: Akairen is a rather quiet one, since she seems to lurk more towards the shadows than to be around a crowd.
Bio: She had a loving family that took care of her, loving the way how she'd been so cheerful and kind. But the day she turned thirteen years old, she turned into a different person and locked herself away from her parents; who finally found out about her elements and abandoned her to be left out on her own. After that incident, she was used to being alone, and used to not having anyone at all to care about.
Other: Her elements seem to grow more out of control if she's irritated, or frightened badly by something.

Name: Tseta C. Aito

Age: 1892

Appearance: Tseta now has long black hair with blue streaks and green tips. He allowed his hair to grow out from its previous style of short and spiked with blue tips. He has deep blue eyes that occasionally change colour depending on his mood and element being used. He is about 5' 9" and 167 lbs. He has toned muscles but not to a disgustingly huge size. He has lightly tanned skin (All over I might add), and a few scars along his body. One scar is along his left side from the bottom rib to his knee. It is barely visible now for it has been a few centuries since that one had been made. His other scars are from burns or cuts and encompass his arms and back mostly. He also has two tattoos on his body. One is on his right arm, while the other is about two inches south of his navel and extends up to the navel. The one on his arm is a symbol showing various gems in a strange pattern with a real gem in the center. The other one is a dragon with its tail circling his navel. The dragon's tail is the only thing that can be seen upon normal occasions. Only when bathing or otherwise (Ahem!) would anyone be able to see the rest of the tattoo.
Tseta tends to wear short sleeved shirts with long pants. He hasn't any desire for flashy clothes. His clothes are normally loose and comfortable. Sometimes even too loose....
Also, since he is of the race Auran, he is not normal as most. He doesn't breathe yet he looks like that of a normal human most of the time. He still has many of the normal functions as well (such as sneezing, coughing, et cetera) but only when such are provoked (sneezing from something attacking his nose, coughing from a punch to the stomach).

Elements: Darkness, Water

Status: Single

Personality: It all depends on his mood. He seems mysterious with many of his actions, but deep down, he is a caring soul and shows his true self with someone he trusts.

Bio: Tseta has had quite the strange life. He was persecuted by his own planet because his mother was a Tsezkan - a most hated enemy of the Aurans - while his father was an Auran sorcerer. The government considered his father to be a traitor and killed him after learning the truth. Tseta was chased for years for being a half-breed. Along the path he picked up skills with a sword and used those skills to defend himself as best he could. Later, he destroyed the planet. Two centuries ago, he got married to Koshentai Sinta. Just a couple months following, they had a young sorcerer by the name of Kasre. Tseta truly became a loving person after that. When he had found his softer, more caring side, he and his new family resurrected the planet anew.
Things happened a few years later. Tseta's beloved wife died. He was never even able to tell her that he had found himself becoming attracted to the same sex. He was deeply saddened and found himself having to raise young Kasre by himself. He would have had the aide of his brother, Tsentai, however Tsen was always helping the Auran militia with various interplanetary relations.
Not too much later, a soul that had been lying dormant within his own body, took him over. He went by the name of Kaia. Tseta was no more. Or at least it seemed that way. He was able to see through this being's eyes and saw all of the horrible things that he did. Kaia killed his son Kasre and brought about a horrible menace from his son's ashes. Kaia hurt those he cared about and loved. He hated Kaia so much, that he learned the Water element so then he could free himself from Kaia at some point. He succeeded.
Tseta lived alone in the palace after he had found that he had no chance against Kaia's strengths. He noticed that Kaia had manipulated his only friends and got them to side with him instead of Tseta. He was alone. Just like he had been as a child.
Now, Tseta is a bit unknown. He had a strange dark aura that was emitting from his body. After the reason was found and remedied, Tseta later died. He came back with the aide of one that went by Celcle, and he is now living by his own whims. His true motives that he wishes to enact are unbeknownst to all except for him.
All he truly wishes for is to find someone to be with, and to be left alone with all the troubles that wish to bar his path.

Other:
Tseta's sexuality changed to that of homosexual after the release of Kaia. Anything else to be known of him will be learned through interaction.

Name: Chaine Nerok

Age: ???

Appearance: His silver hair is of shoulderlength, parting down from the left, parts of the hair are hanging over the right side of his face, mostly covering his nose and right eye. His outfit doesn't look that complicated at first sight, though upon closer inspection it becomes evident that it is composed of a hybrid leather/rubber material, and seems to be designed especially for him, since it fits perfectly. Two leatherstraps form X shapes on his chest and his back, and are attached to his shoulder pads. He wears black gloves and black boots, as well.

Elements: Earth, Fire

Status: Single

Personality: Dark, depressed, pessimistic, anti-social, volatile, mentally disturbed, and wise when needed

Bio: Best described as roleplay progresses...

Other: Pay no attention to physical appearances



Name: Benjamin Moore

Age: 17

Appearance: Short black hair, barely reaching down the back of his neck and for the most part covering his forehead. He has dark brown eyes, pale skin, and often can be seen wearing black shoes, black slacks, and a black hoody

Elements: Steel, Speed

Status: Sin..gle...?

Personality: Depressed most of the time, when brought out of this; sarcastic and lighthearted

Bio: Best described as the roleplay progresses...

Other: He has what is looked upon as an irrational fear of his parents

((Sorry about it being so long, I have a thing for using a plethora of characters.))
Username: Unrequited_Rapture
Name: Eldarwin
Gender: Female (single)
Age: 21
Race: Noldor Elf
Personality: Her temper is docile, gentle and innocent, but She is one to silently watch you to decifer your different characteristics and personality time, which often comes off as unnerving. Usually she is quite amiable yet beware of her stubborn streak. It is quick and ruthless. Yet you would never guess someone of such quiet stature would have such a attribute; she is tranquil and serene of her own accord and only speaks when she feels it is needed and valued. Her intelligence and wit over comes many as she slowly tortures you in silence. She is also known to be Charming, quick-witted, and at times wild, but rarely confident unless presented with a situation she knows she can't win, then the confidence laced with stubborn pride is prominent.
Description: Mid back length russet colored corkscrew curls frame and contrast against smooth, ivory skin that mirrors the colour of the milky midnight moon. Her facial features are all-delicate and soft tantalizing to those who set their gaze on her, save her hazel eyes. These prominent flicks of light brown, gold and green inquire her surroundings at all times in a silent, almost disturbing way and when angered they emit an aura making them look like the depths of the warm earth. They carry the flame of her stubborn streak that lay dormant most of the time. Her hands are small and gentle only increasing her handling abilities with the bow she carries. Eldarwin's figure is built very slightly and willowy though she stands around 5'6", these contours do nothing to hamper her agility and swiftness as well as flexibility, instead they enhance them considerably. Though not overly muscular, she is toned from the work she does. The entirety of her look is summed up into beauty, though not worldly, but simply natural Yet confidence and intelligence (quick-wit) emits from her amiable stance. Eldarwin's garb consists of a gauzy, full length frock that is of a light eartheral, almost whitish blue, complimented by azure and earth brown accents.
Appearance:
Weapon: A white ivory long bow adorned with jade green inscriptions that snake around in a spiral down the length of it. A leather quiver of arrows and three dagger variously placed.
Powers: Eldarwin is able to manipulate a white flame that is charged by energy. Though more often than not it is used as protection for herself it also had very limited healing powers. When she uses it for this purpose it takes a lot of energy away from her so it is used in extreme circumstances.(Fire and healing)
Biography: Her kinder was long ago forgotten in the elven world. They were an Atlantis of sorts, causing her to live protected and unannounced to the world, yet there came a curiosity about her that made her go deeper to find what she felt was there. Eldarwin search for two years into archives, scrolls, and the memories of the elders in the village before she found what she sought. An elderly woman told of a magnificent world outside of where they lived and she encouraged her to set forth and find the once known world. It didn?t take long for the rebellious spirit of the woman to transfer to Eldarwin. She set out with high expectations and found herself shell shocked when she saw what was about, but for leaving she cannot come back to the home she knew until her father, her only relative, was able to appeal to the high elders for her to come back to her native land. It has been one years and she has settled into the new dwelling she was to call home.




Username: Unrequited_Rapture
Name: Elizabeth "Beth" McFrugen
Gender: Female (Single)
Age: 19
Race: Fire demon/fallen angel
Personality: Beth quiet and almost seems to seclude herself unless you make the first move to speak to her. Her shyness quite often shadows how she really is. Her vibrant way of constantly keeping a smiling face and have many admire an amiable out look on everything. Beth is charming to say the least. Compassionate, sympathetic and benevolent are simply words to describe her prominence. Yet through all of this a lonely interior attaches itself to the delightful girl, causing her to be stubborn and have episodes of violence and fury. In part the reason is her bi-polar condition.
Description: Gold flaxin tresses are cut in a sassy, choppy style that frames her elegant physic. The silken texture quite often causes it to be a tantalizing unknown to many. A spray of freckles splay themselves over her refined nose causing an almost graceful look to surround her oval countenance. Almond shaped smoky gray eyes are a peculiar and eerie shade of slate. They stand out in the way that they look almost the wrong hue for her lightly tanned skin tone. Ever claret lips persistently pout in an alluring effect that comes purely natural, though at times gloss is used to enhance such and attribute. Beth?s shoulders slope in a poised way, showing her toned arms well and leading to her curvatious body. Though not overly toned, her lanky body curves in the perfects places, presenting a stunning appearance and leaving a hint of feminine mystery for many who see her. The largest disappointment to her is a long ragged scar that travels from right above her left collar bone in a vertical plunge that end above the breast. Normally her outfit consists of deep chocolate wide legged pants pared with a turquoise negligee top.
Appearance: [X]
Weapon: [X]
Powers: Ghost and Psychic
Biography: Beth life was started merely by a forsaken love bond, one that was the creation of her very being. The blood of Tuathal, a fire demon, and her mother Aithne, a fallen angel, the only elements that were precious to her beginning. It was her mothers final attempt to find any bit of happiness in a life that was ruled by the heavy hand of the Great Spirit. The two had fallen in love, finding each other on a battlefield, both left for dead by their own kind. Their joint will to live was what brought them together, and now it was their demise.

They had done the forbidden, and now they were running from their destiny. Now, with the wounds caused by their lingering devotion, Tuathal's and Aithne's blood poured out of their bodies. After Aithne chanted a spell of bondage, the crimson blood fused together and created a baby girl. Just as Aithne died she uttered a simple sentence with her last breath "Beth, one who rages in silence..." that was her final breath, and the will to live also left her beloved.

Years went by and Elizabeth grew up in the world that had destroyed her guardians, only surviving because she was a demon of human form. At the age of 17 she fell through a dark void and found her mothers body floating in the abyss of death. Elizabeth looked almost exactly like the woman.

"Who are you, woman whom I resemble, I feel as if there is a drawing to you." Fallon had nothing else to hope for since she had been considered an orphan. She took the sword that lay across her mother's chest and in the process she received all of her father's abilities, they had laid dormant in an onyx locket, now wrapped around the hilt of the sword. The inheritance of the strength of her mother and ability of her estranged father was the beginning of the end of her natural life.


Username: Unrequited_Rapture
Name: Adrah
Gender: Female (single)
Age: 18
Race: Turehu (A race of fair-haired fairies who are of human size [wings not visible])
Personality: Although abstract in thought and speech, she is cooperative in striving for their ends, and informative and introverted in their interpersonal relations. Adrah present a seemingly tranquil, and to all she might seem reserved, and even shy, on the inside she is anything but reserved. She has a profound sense of idealism derived from a strong personal. Simply put she is cautious, gentle, and thoughtful. A lot of the time she is quite hesitant until she know people well then affectionate and caring. Adrah is very literal and aware of the physical world and seemingly uncompromising about personal standards. Because she is easily offended sensitive to criticism and easily hurt she is almost brutally honest. She is able to adapt while being quite responsive, and curious. Diligence and conscientious are staggered by organization and decisiveness with a touch of realist and a down to earth personality.
Description: Pallad skin gives way to sea green orbs shown prominently against the soft and natural look. Her monochrome locks are piled messily in pins at the back of her head with unruly tresses choppily framing her face. Alluring, ample and rounded lips seem to pout as she rarely smiles for anyone. The black leather cloak is a critical and sharp contrast to the ashen physic. It?s clasps start underneath her chin and end above her knees where the mantle meets elegent stone washed jean styled trousers.
Appearance:[X]
Powers: Wind and Thunder/Lightening
Biography: One of the last of her kind, Adrah is a wanderer. She regularly sees what she knows and her own die and she feels no convictions to help or stop the fading of her culture. ((will revise at a later date))

Name: Etyona Calafalas

Age: 5,300

Appearance: picture pending. ((I still need to draw it. I will have it posted up within a week))

Elements(remember, only 2!):Fire/ Psychic

Status: Singel!!

Personality: Is strong willed, stubborn, likes things to be done her way. Also loves to love. She feels strongly about friends, and all the people she cares about and will defend them with her life. Knows that she can't win them all.

Bio: Etyona lived in a small mage community until her father decided it was time for her to leave. Her mother had been an elf, and had passed on to her daughter her longer life span. Now all the people that she ever loved have either died or are getting close to ending. She is ready to find people like herself.

Other: Carries a fire sword with her, and other...weapons.

Name: Perish
Age: Somewhere around her twenties.
Appearance: Large green eyes that seem to sink just below the levels of consciousness. A perpetual state of dreaming. Her skin is very fair, though often hints a slight blush, however much she might hide behind her hair. Crimson red, dreadlocks, they fall nearly to her waist. Around her pale neck, a hemp choker; an hourglass painted on the large bead positioned in the center. Her shirt is white with splotches of tie-dye, made of a thin cloth that loosely clings to her upper torso. The sleeves fall down to the sides of her arms, leaving her slender shoulders bare. Around her waist is tied a deep red sash, with silver coins on it that jingle when she moves. Each coin has a different carved marking. And beneath the sash is a long, dark skirt. Forest green, it swirls about her ankles as she walks, but conceals her feet when she stands still. Around her left ankle is another thing made of hemp, with the same coins as are on her sash. And around her wrists hang bangles.
Elements: Air and fire.
Status: Single.
Personality: Fiery, and at the same time withdrawn and reserved. Curious and witty, a creature who would rather observe than become involved with others. Sometimes. Often she hides behind herself as the docile and shy one, alone. But it can change at the drop of a pin, and suddenly she is...well... quite the opposite.
Bio: There isn't that much to her past, really. She grew up deemed a gypsy, traveling with a caravan of others deemed like her. There, she learned to dance, to sing, and to take every moment as it was. Loyal to her caravan, and almost completely happy, until they left her behind in a mischance at a festival.

((Probably going to edit this a lot.))

Name: Seremela Larkiel

Age: 564 but looks to be about 24.

Appearance: half elf/ half angel. She is a beautiful, slender, 5'7 girl with pointed ears and larger silver, transparent wings. She is able to hide her wings when in 'human' form. She has long, thigh-length, light-purple hair with blue streaks in it. Has clear sapphire blue eyes which usually hold a sparkle within them.

Elements(remember, only 2!): Psychic and water

Status: (single, taken, etc.)

Personality: Appears to be the silent type, but when you get her talking, especially about something she likes, she soon proves you wrong. She is usually a happy, kind individual but can easily get stressed and pissed and that is when she turns into a real b***h.

Bio: Her mother, Maeglin, was an angel of average beauty and exceptional dancing skills. She spent her time with her friends and enjoyed her home. But her adventurous friend was tired and bored of her homelife and dragged Maeglin to a life on earth. Here on earth, Maeglin met a handsome elf Gilraen. They fell in love and had Seremela, Ramiel, and Larien. Both adapting very well to the others home, but becoming terribly homesick of thier own, they chose to live in periods in each others home. So Seremela, Ramiel and Larien grew up in both homes, learning both cultures. Larien, loving the beauty of her mothers home, decided to chose her angelic half and chose to stay in her mothers home, becoming more prominantly angel. Ramiel, preferring the earthy atmosphere (and the distinct elven beauty that those female elves had), chose his elven half. Seremela remains undecided and is traveling the earth to help her decide. Along the way she has had made a friend in the form of a fairy named Linwe.

Other: Seremela spent many years developing her magic skills and it was only recently that she has been powerful enough to hide her wings and ears. She was given the choice of developing an elemental ability, and her love for water (and because she couldn't chose between her parents air and earth elements) she chose to be able to control water. Her psychic abilities she developed on her own. Her weapon of choice (besides her powers) is a bow and arrow, and when in melee range she pulls out two short swords which she is very skilled with. She carry's hidden daggers in several places for safety.