Old Character Profiles Thread

[Bardael]

name: Sille(see-lay)
age: 32
gender: Male
species: Human/Demon
home: Abandoned Church
ability style: Stealth
weapon: Punching Daggers and Regular daggers(rarely used)
ability: Heart Rend
weakness: long range combat
description:
storyline: born in moscow russia. sometimes his accent makes it hard to understand him. an assasin for hire his Heart Rend ability has become his signature killing technique. with an unkown past and shady personality he's a difficult person to relate to.
quote: "Pathetic wretches...."  

[ByakoAssailant]

Name: Spire
Age: unknown
Gender: masculine
Species: Fihls
Home: the Fihls homeworld
Ability Style: racer
Weapon: none
Ability: can alter its form and mass (such as changing into a large winged form granting flight. doesnt change its apearance), very fast, can absorb other shadows (the more powerful being the dominant personality) and has the ability to link his mind to others to read there memories and give them his own
Weakness: has no fighting abilities
Description: Spire's looks are those of shadow with a huge head, with spiky structures on top and at the sides of the head that resemble spiky hair and long elfish ears, respectively, and a normal-sized white, expressionless, masklike face
Storyline: a mysterious being which came to byako for unknown reasons
Quote: ...............  

[mekkle]

Name: Adoven Milner.
Age: 18-20 ish
Gender: Male.
Species: Human
Home: Wherever he happens to wander.
Ability Style: Hmm... probably like.. detective??? maybe.. or more like a bounty hunter.
Weapon: a vast arsenal of guns ^-^
Ability: Good with guns. Very agile.
Weakness: Umm.. hates sour food (or candy).. a bit too rash.
Description:
Storyline: Wandered to Byako looking for jobs. Sometimes he will refuse a job, its quite unpredictable, so if you come to him with a job, don't be surprised if he refuses

Quote: Well then, what do we have here?  

[Faulty Ambition]

Name: Era il Lupo
Age: 23 - 27 years old (depending on what part of Byako you set your clock by)
Gender: Male
Species: Werewolf
Home: The Jungle Island Cliche (or so he claims)
Ability Finder/Disc Jockey
Weapon: Claws and Teeth (one would assume, but he rarely finds use for weapons)
Ability: Finding - when asked where something can be found he can find it. It has to be specific and the questioner must know that it exists. The phrasing can also affect whether or not it will work or what it will find. It only gives him the direction the thing is in, not the distance, so he has to follow his talent's mental tugs until he finds the object. It also doesn't work on practitioners of Alkemi with the initials K.A.
Weakness: His inability to find practitioners of Alkemi with the initials K.A. and his alcohol dependency (he reverts into full wolf-like form when he doesn't ingest alcohol)
Description:
Storyline: Little is known about Era's past before he arrived in the Alkemist club. Much less about it is uttered from his lips.
Quote: "It's thataway. Now pass the good stuff, I feel a headache coming on."  

[Alkaria Nimune]

Name: Rouka Itauku

Age: Unknown (Seems to be in her early twenties or late teens)

Gender: Female

Species: Dreiken/Rosren (Not related to dragos, pretty much like a demon and mage)

Home: She has no home for now sad

Ability Style: Warrior or what ever, she's skilled with guns and swords.

Weapon: Gun and a big heavy sword (Kinda like Cloud's)

Ability: Elemental and non elemental, healing magic, swordmanship,

flight, tranforms into to a demon somehow, she doesnt even know how.

Weakness: Stubborn, kinda emo and in the nights of a full moon she loses her powers.

Description: Looks like my avy but she has demon ears (like inuyasha's. I really haven't got antoher description for them, thought they are red like her hair.) about 5'6 tall, violet eyes and she has light tan skin, very pretty, and she is fit but has too much hips for her tastes and big breasts, but that doesnt slow her down. She will kick your butt if you call her fat.

Storyline: Only she knows the whole thing. She is just a traveler in search of revenge but currently she's lost track of whom she searches for and has fallen in a slump. Rouka is now in looking for some peace but is now pretty lost and no where to stay.

Quote: "Many have perished because of my weakness... my conscience weighs more than the world it self."  

[[ FC ]]

Name: FC
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Demon
Home: Unknown
Ability Style: Assassin
Weapon: Fast Blades-Razor sharp, thin blades that are used to strike an enemy then retreat. Most commonly used weapon for assasinations. These two blades can be found on either side of FC's shin strap
Dark Blade- Uses dark hidden fears against the enemy. This blade is quite huge but hardly weighs much at all. This blade can be found strapped to FC's Back
Throwing Knives- Simple throwing knives, usually used to confuse or irritate the enemy
Hidden Blades- When FC was captured by the ninja millitary he was fused with these blades so they could help work for the millitary but soon after being fused with these blades his brother Frosty appeared and rescued him. These blades, unlike the others are found inside FC's body and are used when he FC is in direct contact with someone. These blades aren't simply inside FC. Inside FC is thousands of nano metallic androids that can leave the body if necessary but prefer to be inside one certain host
Ability: Super Speed, Master of poisons, Can manipulate and create fire from any part of his body
Weakness: Unknown
Description: (Look at Avatar)
Storyline: The story of FC has been a story that has been passed down from generations. A child is abandoned on the road and some scouting ninjas bring him back to their clan to see what they must do with him. They all agree that they will help raise this kid to be the best ninja he can ever be. Years later he goes to his Academy Graduation and there is a playful battle between graduates but it turns into a blood spur after someone strikes FC in the face. A demon awakens from his soul that kills and burns his former class mates. He comes back from his trance realizing what he had done and vanishes from the clan to never be seen ever again until he burns down the clan for coming after him later on in his life. Later on in his life he joins a group called "Fallen Arch Clan" this place inspires FC to fight not only for himself but for those he trusts (although those are quite a few number of people). So when he realizes a secret group of the best ninjas around were coming to attack and kill all of those in the clan he did what he needed and sacrificed himself so they would be safe. He was then sent to hell where he oddly met his brother that he never knew he had. His brother gave him a chance to return back to earth, so with his new demonic halo he returned and decided to return to the FAC but even the FAC couldn't quack his thurst for a good battle so he went on destroying anything that made him angry in any way. Feeling that FC was a threat towards human life the millitary sent all of there troops to capture FC. They then thought they could use FC as a tool in war as they equiped him with hidden blades so he could kill someone instantly without a word being spoken. Frosty (FC's dead brother) came and rescued FC and told FC that if he makes so much noise he will be taken under control by the millitary so now FC has been on the low wandering around from city to city just trying to keep from being noticed
Quote: "Your stupidity will be the death of you"

 

[ACGunsmoke]

Name: The Trigger

Age: unknown, younger than she looks

Gender: Female

Species: originally human... experimentation has changed her somewhat

Home: she has a small hidden shack , other than that she's a wanderer

Ability Style: Assassin specializing with guns

Weapons: twin pistols and a seldom seen machine gun

Ability: Most notably her ability to regenerate wounds as long as she carries her regenerator-serum with her, and she’s a good shot. Felix the skull acts as an extra pair of eyes on the back of her head.

Weaknesses: Lack of control over her sanity, she goes berserk if she gets too excited or too hurt, close combat isn't really a strong point either

Description: A short girl covered with ammunition. Her hair is usually unkept and holding it back is Felix, a talkative skull that seems to be alive. Right eye glows when she goes bersek.

Storyline: The Trigger was allowed into a syndicate and was told to go to a lab for some "modifications" so that she may join them. There was an accident during her surgery causing her to die. The scientists that worked on her were determined not to lose her and were able to bring life back into her corpse. Unfortunately she suffers from some memory loss. The syndicate trained her to use her new abilities for killing and she became known as "The Trigger,” but the syndicate eventually fell to pieces taking along with it most of the lives of the members. Being one of the few survivors, she fled to avoid being killed. Now she is a drifter and a mercenary looking for a stable job for her skills.

Quote: "You can’t save a life, just extend its expiration date."
 

[Ryouba Hiryuu]

Name: Masaru Mei-Fa

Age: 1319

Gender: Male

Species: Human cyborg zombie

Home: unknown dimension

Ability style: chronomancer, pyromancer

Weapons: Black "tool box" tsukumogami "Dr. V. Takizawa", can become a magnum, flamethrower, or kalis; pocket watch/time and space machines “Andromeda One” and “Andromeda Two”

Ability: short-burst time control, pryomancy

Weakness: Fire (ironically enough), large bodies of water (sinks), anti-undead spells, people who can control undead, mild fear of large magnets, isn’t a mechanist so he cannot do more than minor repairs to himself

Description: About 5 foot 11 inches tall, he wears a red and black cybernetic jumpsuit and helmet that protect him from fire and hide his grotesque zombie-ness, respectively.


Storyline: A well-known chronomancer in his world, Masaru above all others understood the advantages that can be gained through “time management”… so naturally when he learned of a certain necromancer who was gaining power in his world, he readily volunteered for the zombification process that would, essentially, allow him all the time in the world to perfect his “Andromeda Project” that would grant him full reign over time itself, to the point where he could simply un-zombify himself and rule forever.

The only flaws in this plan, however, were that after he rebeled against his master, was that he was obligated to answer the annoying summons of various necromancers, summoners, lich mages and the like... but that was only a small setback, as he could maintain his work so long as time flowed wherever he went. The more annoying setback was the fact he forgot about how his undead form and his side “hobby” of pyromancy didn’t mix well. After a not so minor accident, a mechanist was hired to graft cybernetic replacements onto him. It later turned to his advantage, however, as Masaru was able to get the mechanist to install the first of his Andromeda prototypes directly into his body. His work continued, and shortly after the completion of his second Andromeda prototype, he took his floating black "tool box" tsugokugami ("Dr. V. Takizawa", as it egotistically dubbed itself) and departed for the City of Byako by order of a new master...

Quote: You know, I never bothered learning how to tell time… I just learned how to tell time what to do.  

[Whisp]

In-depth Profile :


Name: Ðèámoń Ðirge Hermes
Age: 365
Gender: A guy…obviously.
Species: Vampric Elf
Home: Deamon is from a land called Gentou-lost in the tapestries of time
Ability Style: Battle Mage…Although he’s more pf a instructor- that is if one can get him to teach.
Weapon: A long slender blade seeming to not be anything special on the surface.
Ability: A array of magic’s dealing mostly with elemental fashion, however he tends to use a lot of magic that deals with the void element and shadow.
Weakness: Is easy to fool, if it’s with flattery. His other weakness is being accused for ill-harm- …He also has a dislike for children and hates it if one were to try an touch him…another weakness would be well—any sharp object that manages to hit him? xD
Description: see my In-depth profile.
Storyline: Same as above.
Quote: Also listed on my in-depth profile, “Weak minded fools…”
 

[ZombieJeff]

Name: Babbitt Bearings
Age: The sum of his parts age (he ages with what his body is currently constructed of)
Gender: Male
Species: Unfleshed-An artificial life-form made up entirely of old machines and scrap metal placed into analogous structures of the human anatomy.
Home: A deranged and warped mind -or- any church he can get into
Ability Style: "Private Contractor" (a hit man targeting machines and other non-living things)
Weapon: A bar mace and a pepperbox revolver (weak)
Ability: He can rebuild his body by using pieces of old abandoned machines and household appliances, but never does this in public. Retains information like a computer (he has parts of one in his "brain"). Can adjust his own body's shape when in his "true" form to launch powerful demolition strikes and shots.
-Long range demolition strikes: Bargain Street Beating, You are going to feel pain, Just No Good
-Close Range demolition strikes: Stink Bomb, Cannon Fodder, Magnetic Rose
Weakness: He has a desperate drive to attain humanity and as such generally tries not to kill living creatures. Socially, he goes against everything natural and holy in creation and the world and all being can recognize him as something such, though it just makes them uneasy about him. Additionally he needs to replace his parts from time to time, causing his form to alter slightly.
Description: Approximately 6 ft tall and weighing upwards of 300 pounds despite his average build due to the amount of metal in his body. He is ALWAYS dressed in his "Sunday best".

Underneath the appearance of skin, he is indeed all mechanical and can end the complete (yes, the skin presents everything a normal being's skin would) illusion, revealing his rusting metal casings and mismatched parts.

Storyline: In his many travels since his "birth" he wandered for many years, eventually stumbling to a church and learning of something called a "soul" and "humanity". However, he was not welcome there and had to move on to the next town, visiting that church as well, then moving on.

Many rebuildings of his own body later, he eventually stumbled upon an abandoned church. He waited for quite some time until he finally met a girl who belonged to the "religion" preached at the church. He did not fully comprehend that it was a cult, or what it tried to do, but he followed the girl, The trigger, and still does to this day. He still has the habit of stopping in churches whenever he gets the chance.

Quote:"So far as I can tell, a soul is only skin deep."  

[Rozalin Wednesday]

Name: Tickey
Age: Thousands upon thousands
Gender: Woman
Species: Reanimated Human
Home: Ancient Egypt
Ability Style: Battle Priestess
Weapon: Her own two fist, a staff, and a pouch of herbs.
Ability: She mixes magic with hand to hand combat
Weakness: She has trouble sneaking up on people because she calls out the names of her attacks.
Description: She has squared off ears with a red jem embedded in the left. Her hair is blue, short with two long braids on each side that curve and point toward her forehead. SHe is dressed in sweat pants, a shirt modeled after a basebll jersey, and tennis shoes. Her left wrist holds her prized possession, a solid god braclet said to invoke the gods themselves.

Storyline: She was forcably mummified, but lived through it because her spirit has never truly existed within her body. She was a frontline battle priestess and the best at what she did. She fell in love with a price, but her life was cut short due to jealousy from her best friend who killed said prince and framed Tickey.

Quote: "Oh, you have to be clear about what I can kill next time."  

[Ai Akura]

The Girl.

Name: None/Unkown (Maybe will have one someday?)

Age: 2 days conscious

Gender: Female

Species: Artificial Lifeform. Supposed to be human?

Home: N/A

Ability Style: Something of a Mimic

Equipment: Threadbare Nightshirt (I was considering having her run around naked and oblivious, but for Kenton's sake.... But that doesn't mean she has a sense of modesty.)

Ability: Potential to learn anything

Weakness: Doesn't know anything she hasn't actively been taught.

Description: Thin, almost waif-like appearance. Though she is pretty much fully grown at 5'5" her body is underdeveloped. She lacks pigmentation. Her skin is pale, her hair is white. Her eyes are a very pale translucent blue. Due to the translucence of her irises, her eyes often appear more red/purple than blue.

Storyline: She lies on what appears to be either a slab or a medical examining table in a stark white room. The room has no features in it, including lights, though the walls exude an an almost unperceptively soft glow. It is so faint that you cannot tell the walls are glowing, yet, because of it one can recognize being in a stark white room.

She knows almost nothing. What she does no, that being how to breathe, could be considered a miracle. Shortly after becoming aware of her existence, a stray cat wandered into her room seeking warmth. It was the cat's treading on her chest that taught her how to breathe. In addition, her only experience with language is the cat's occasional vocalizations. These fascinate her, and she has learned how to mimic them to a degree. Other than that, all she knows is the coldness of the table beneath her, the warmth of the cat above her, the occasional pricks of pain when it jostles around, and the near uniformity of the room around her. I say near uniformity because there is one important aberration in the room, and it bothers her. A s single vertical shadow that occasionally flits somewhat. She does not know it, but this is actually a door that is slightly ajar, the place where the cat entered her world.

Quote:*Meows* (Doesn't know how to speak yet.)

Notes: The room is a fragment of another dimension. Once she leaves the room the the door is closed the room will vanish. If the door is not manually closed it will close on its own in 3 hours. If the Character dies, a copy of the room will reappear. The character will be again exactly as described above. This is not the deceased character being reset, but rather a copy of the original state. The character will again no nothing, not because her memory has been erased, but because it is a fresh copy that has never experienced anything. Note that the cat and it's presence in the room is part of of the recorded image that will be restored. As for the origin of the room in the first place.... I have some ideas for that but it feel it's pointless to delve into them. It's not like she is an amnesiac and has any memories she can recover.

The Cat.

Name: None.

Age: 1 year.

Gender: Male

Species: Cat.

Home: N/A

Ability Style: can scratch and bite, but usually just runs away when threatened.

Equipment: Claws, Teeth, Fur, "land mines" (doesn't know how to use any of these strategically in battle)

Ability: Eat, sleep, meow, purr, set "land mine" in an out of the way location.

Weakness: water, loud noises, death

Description: Generic Orange Tabby

Storyline: Found in a Stark White room with a mysterious girl. Occasionally leaves to find food. Despite its being in some way bound to the room, and seemingly having the purpose of teaching it's mysterious cohabitant to breathe, it otherwise seems to be a normal ally cat with no notable abilities of any kind.


Quote:*Meows* (its a cat)  

[Faulty Ambition]

Name: Phomello Riddell
Age: 23 at time of official death; unknown span of time has occurred since death
Gender: Male
Species: Slipshod Vampire
Home: Currently, the Little Necropolis
Ability Style: Undead Biomechanist
Weapon:
Wrist blades - [Sometimes surgically impanting retractable blades in your wrists comes in handy, especially when half your work involves surgery.]
Titanium Toolbox - [exactly what it sounds like, a toolbox made of titanium. Sometimes you can get by just hitting someone really hard with something heavy.]
Ability: Fully developed skills as a biomechanist, specializing in upgrades.
Weakness: Severe allergic reactions to blood, powerful electromagnets, luddites, and pretty women.
Description: [Upgrade]
Storyline: Phomello died a messy death at the fangs of a vampire quite a while ago. Unfortunately, he was hemoglycemic, so as a vampire, he could not drink blood. He continued his work as a biomechanist after his death and replaced his heart with a mechanical "upgrade" so as to avoid drinking blood and survive. Being undead made such surgery so much easier. In fact, he performed the heart operation on him self using a mirror to see.
Quote: "Could I interest you in an upgrade?"

Name: Pho-Bos
Age: 17 weeks
Gender: unavailable, prefers to be known as a female
Species: Biomech Scrap
Home: With Phomello
Ability Style: Biomech
Weapon:
Magic fingers - [Her fingertips give off electrical shocks at close range if she so chooses. Can you say "CLEAR!"?]
Big Boots - [Her boots are made of titanium. Getting hit with titanium hurts.]
Ability: Doctor's Aide, she assists Phomello with her wide range of "upgrading accessories".
Weakness: Powerful electromagnets, deep water, strong attachment complex towards Phomello, fear of rubbish bins
Description: [Scalpel!]
Storyline: Pho-Bos was built by Phomello from scrap parts of biological and mechanical origin. She acts as his nurse/aide.
Quote: "Scalpel!"