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 Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 10:16 pm
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(edited)
Name: Zetsumei Bai Tomoshibi
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Species: Unkown
Home: Tokyo
Ability Style: Fighter, Priest
Weapon: None
Ability: Pure Light
Weakness: Darkness, Power Drains Energy, Hard time healing from wounds. Life bound to that of Lee.
Description: Normal:
Light:
Storyline: Zetsumei was originally a priest by the name of Ryoma and was very good at his job. One day he found the secret to control of light. He was warned that with the power of light, also came the darkness and the shadows created by that light. Over the next year he had learned to control the power of the light, but the darkness is still uncontrollable and extremely dangerous. This is why he changed his name to Zetsumei Bai Tomoshibi, because whenever he tried to use his light, he killed or wounded someone. He found Lee (25-27... not sure) while he was away from Byako and followed him here, for two reasons. One, he is bi-sexual and Lee seemed kind of attractive, and two, because he thought Lee might be able to help him for some reason. When Lee gained the power of dark, Zetsumei gained the light that was in the orb.
Quote: Without one, the other could not exist.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 1:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 7:57 pm
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Kupo ninja Name: Tobias Bengal McCain Age: 18 years of age. Gender: Male Species: human Home: He chooses not to have one. Ability Style: Martial artist and psychic abilities. Magical fire and spells Weapon: His mind and two fist ((As well as the world around him.)) Ability: He uses the McCain style martial arts and school of crashing bodies. He is self taught through mental training and intense physical training. He uses his strength and mental powers to change and reshape the attacks sent at him as well as his own. His psychic powers are mostly reaction and include: Self hypnosis, regeneration, muscle boost, and berzerker, telepathy and telekineses. His powers have changed completely due to a fight with someone of his school's fighting style and taking away the powers he trained hard to get. He now has a magical fire that can heal those it touches and inhance their abilities, is heals him from the inside out and makes him kind of cocky. He uses spells that are suited to his fighting style and usually close range. He has long range spells and he usually keeps them away from his fighting. He has the power to call on a sprit animal that has been his guide, a white tiger that goes but the name Haru of the fanged winds. The down side is that when Haru is out Tobias can't be conscious. Being that he spent a good portion of his life living on holy grounds his fist have gained a holy property, meaning evil beings are hurt or purified when touched by him. Weakness: He is still human, he can be killed but he can recover if his body is still alive. He will get into a fight if someone takes his cigerettes from him. Description: He is a six foot tall male with pure white hair and a long black bang that reaches down to his chin. He has a thin but strong body type. He tends to wear T-shirts and jeans rather than fighting garbs. He has misty green eyes that burn with life even when he feels that death is near. He acts like a total pain n the a** because without his daughter as an emotional crutch, he finds it hard to stop once he gets started. He likes the thrill of the fight and wants to tame the beast within his heart.  Storyline: He once tried to go into monk hood but his savage heart did not long for quiet. He left the abbey and to this day fights like it will be his last day on earth. Quote: "I would rather give you a gift fist to the face." |
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 10:01 am
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Name: Aeris DeLune
Age: Looks 20 (Actual age is 619)
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
Ability Style: Hand to Hand combat / little nature control
Description:
Elven Form 
Background: Aeris is the daughter of a low ranked elven noble. She, at the age of 5, was given to the king as a present for the birth of the king's daughter, Caly. She became Caly's lady in waiting as a treaty between the noble and the king. During her upbringing in service to Caly, she was trained in several hand to hand and weapon styles, including a version of Brazilian Jujistu.. She can also maintain a limited amount of control over nature, much of that over plants and shape shifting, her form being that of a white saber. A few years ago, she was sent with several others, by the adivsors to the king, to track down and bring back several rogue noblemen, one of which is her own father. But after a few years of tracking and gaining nothing, she was called back into service to Caly.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 3:27 pm
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Name: Masami Natsuka
Age: Twenty-two (But will live forever)
Gender: Female
Species: Carpathian
Home: Japan
Ability Style: Elemantal Mage/Carpathian powers
Weapon: Sutras to help her conjure fire and control it when using specific spells.
Ability: Can conjure and control fire. As a Carpathian, she can turn into mist and conjure objects (chairs, glasses which she can fill with any liquid). etc.
Weakness: Water can disapate her simpiler spells. Otherwise, the sun can kill her.
Description: At 5 foot 6, she has long black hair that reaches half way down her back. She has bright sapphire blue eyes, and soft, fair skin. She always wears a baby blue kimono with white wave designs along the bottom. Her obi is red and she wears thin but sturdy slipper like shoes. She also wears a golden necklace with a heart on it that her brother gave her a very long time ago. She never takes it off.
On the ring finger of her left hand, she wears the ring Dominion gave her. It holds in the center a firey orange gem, with two diamonds on either side. The band was gold, delicate, but strong. The inside of the band was engraved, 'Sivamet'.
Storyline: The Natsuka Clan are a family of elemental mages who must be completely independent. Their sensei contacts them once they reach the ages of sixteen or so (adolesense) and trains them to manipulate and create the element they are desinted to.
When Masami was born, she and Damion were abandoned. Damion was one years old and Masami had just been born, only a few months old. They were given to an elderly couple who had no relation to them. Once they were able to walk on their own (around the age of six and seven) the couple forced them out of their house so they could fend for themselves.
Masami and Damion stayed together until their two year training period ended. After they could completely control their powers, they had to seperate. Not long after that, Damion was abducted. A spell was placed over him and he was turned into a vampire.
Masami asked Tanha for help (they had previously met). When they found Damion, he tried to kill Masami. They broke the spell that was placed on him but a vampire can never be human again. He was so ashamed that he tried to kill her so he ran away. Masami and Damion haven't seen each other in years no matter how hard she tries to find him.
However, Tahna had found Damion some time ago. They exchange a taste of each other's blood to establish a connection. After a while, she contacted him and convinced Damion to come to the Mafia. He now resides here.
During their travels together, Masami and Tahna grew very close to each other. She is Tahna's un-blood-related younger sister, as well as a daughter-in-law. Masami and Dominion, Tahna's son, are now lifemates.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 2:38 pm
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Name: Patience Leno
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Home: ...She doesn't like to reveal that. Allegedly, it's embarrassing.
Ability Style: Hit-for-hire, most of the time. Otherwise, a professional "spitfire" (or, as some have said, the word for female dog)
Weapon: Anything blunt or sharp in closest proximity, and a Magnum Colt .45
Ability: She does not possess any magical abilities of any kind. Basically, in every fight, she battles maniacally and cunningly, using whatever is at her disposal in order to defeat her opponent. She almost always resorts to fighting "dirty."
Weakness: Thin, nearly-pubescent boys with big puppy-dog eyes, Jack Daniels, nice cars, and cigarettes
Description: Patience is about 5'5". She has pale, freckled skin, blue eyes, a cute button nose, and full lips, but she appears weathered. Although toned and muscular, she still has an hourglass figure, like that of Dolly Parton: an average bosom (unlike Dolly) a very small waist, and sizable hips and rear end. One can usually see her in torn, worn blue jeans with a gaudy belt and buckle, and a faded T-shirt. She also has a strong affinity for cowboy hats, but she usually only wears one on special occasions. Her hair is dirty blonde, wavy, and falls to her shoulders; most of the time, she keeps it in ponytail.
Storyline: Although not born nor raised in a city, Patience ended up in Byako after escaping from a maximum-security prison. Through bribery and her trademark manipulation, she was able to escape her cell in the Mental Ward; after this, she stole a car (through hot-wiring, of course) and sped off to "God knows where," as she says.
As for her background, she lived in comfort in suburbia, that is, until she was married off to a much older man, as was the custom there. Unhappy with her life, she fell into a horrible depression that soon wreaked havoc on her mental state; in rage, she murdered her husband and fled. Driving wherever she pleased, she also committed various other murders, including the slaughter of the family of Daniel "Daisy" Buchanan, who was twelve at the time. She took Daisy (as she called him) with her and trained him in the "Criminal Arts," as she called them; after some time, the two became lovers, in some perversion of Bonnie and Clyde. Eventually, Daisy left Patience after a harrowing murder, and ratted her out to the police. She was then arrested and stayed in jail for 12 years.
Quote: "You must first be submissive in order to become dominant. Or, you can make it a whole lot faster and just shoot the guy in your way."
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 2:02 am
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Name: Leroy Schwartz
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Species: Human??
Alias: Leroy-Lightning-Speed (Title as Low Class Merc)/ Black Lightning (Named as he Progressed to S Class)
Home: None
Ability Style: Ex-Mercenary (Specialty of Destroying Monsters called Dark Ones)
Weapon: He carries a Sentient Long-Sword named 'Ragnarok'
Ability: Leroy has super-human speed, strength, and stamina. He is quick-thinking, though sometimes he can be irrational. He despises those who kill for no motive other than profit. He keeps sealed within him an immense power, along with feelings of isolation from other humans because he is a Lycanthrope. The power within him only manifests itself forcefully whenever Leroy sustains critical damage.
Leroy's sentient sword. Ragnarok is cautious and calculating, making him a perfect foil of Leroy. In times of danger, Ragnarok is able to manifest himself in human form.
Weakness: No one can recover from being decapitated
Description: 6'2 Handsome, yet well built and lean. Because of his black eyes, rich black hair, and black coat that he wears at all times he is known as 'Black Lightning'
Storyline: This land is overrun by creatures called "The Dark Ones", who are flesh-eating creatures that live and hunt in darkness. To combat this threat, a guild of mercenaries was formed. One man has built a reputation as an especially fierce monster-killer--a man known as Leroy Schwartz, the Black Lightning. He has a mission to accomplish and a vow to fulfill. He travels with one companion--his sentient long-sword Ragnarok. Once part of the Mercenaries Guild, one day Leroy Mysteriously left just as he was about to Earn the Rank of 'Double-S' Class Mercenary. His name was scratched from the records and he has been traveling ever since, helping those whom need protection from the Dark Ones.
Quote: "I Despise Scum like you (Assassins). Killing for profit, it makes me sick to my stomach!"
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 1:40 pm
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Name: Elier
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Species: Spawn of the Ritual
Home: The Farthest Land
Ability Style: Boy with Horns
Weapon: A stick
Ability:
Hands that Help- When aiding another in accomplishing an important task, Elier is able to show superhuman degrees of stamina, willpower, and physical durability
Shadow's Bane- Has the ability to drive away shadows, shades, and creatures of darkness with mundane weapons of no elemental power. (Though elemental weapons still tend to work better)
Hang on for Dear Life- Can climb and hang on to things that would slip from a normal persons grasp. Also allows him to display feats of surprising athleticism... so long as it pertains to climbing.
Weakness:
Marked- Elier is cursed, and is doomed to be constantly hunted by a mysterious group known as "the Masked Riders". They will hound his steps till they can capture him and take him back to The Farthest Land. However, he is still able to escape them, or hide from them, or even resort to disguises... the riders are not the brightest it seems.
Inescapable Destiny- For him, fate IS set in stone... However its not clear exactly what that destiny may be.
Untrained- Elier is only proficient in crude bludgeoning weapons (such as his stick), and cannot use other weapons to full potential.
Appearance: 
Story Line: There exists a land near the end of all others, so far from all it can only be called the farthest land. Long ago, one man committed a terrible sin in order to accomplish a great thing. It was then that the farthest land became cursed.
The curse would manifest itself once every generation, and a boy would be born with a set of horns jutting from his head. Elier was one such boy, and like all others was fated to be taken away from his home by a group of men known as the Masked Riders on his twelfth birthday, when his horns would grow large.
However, something visited him the night before his birthday, a being of flame and thunder brighter then the sun, it granted him a vision. From the vision he knew that his capture would do nothing to ease the curse on the land, and that he must run. For, though he was cursed, he was loved, and it would only pain those that knew him to be responsible in his fate.
So as the dawn came to banish the shadows of the night, Elier left his home, armed with only with a stick that he had been whittling down. And when the Masked Riders came, he was nowhere to be found. They chase him still to this day.
He has traveled far, and will travel farther. It is his fate, and he cannot escape it.
Quote: I have something to do... No, I don't know what it is... but, I won't let go of it!
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