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 Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 6:56 am
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Reposting because my brain is only semi-dead now..
Name: Michie
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Species: Shapeling
Home: Originated around the outskirts of the town of Byakko.
Ability Style: Creator of plushies and other miscellaneous doodles of doom (of which will soon be caught up on.. someday..)
Weapon: Washikazi blade
Ability: Can change her appearance for a set amount of time (no more than 7 minutes). Her original form seems to be human.
Weakness: If temperatures get to an extreme high or low, she looses control over shifting ability and goes insane, though is easily controlled. Also, her two silver armlets.. if they're removed that is.
Description: Bright fiery red hair cropped close to her neck, frosted golden-yellow eyes resembling a felines in shape, and pale creamy skin. Tends to wear long sleeved button-down shirts of either black or white and large red jeans. Underneath her sleeves are usually long gloves, where some believe are concealed weapons (which there aren't). On her feet are simple black shoes, though they're normally hidden underneath the cuffs of her pants (Yay big pants! Woot!). Around her upper arms, underneath the shirt are two silver armlets, both seeming to help her control her shifting. Usually wears a dusted old black hat that shadows a good portion of her face. Also feels the need to wear a pair of thin black sunglasses that she enjoys looking at people over, giving them "Why are you so stupid" looks. In her shirt pocket (only one side has a pocket, left side) is an ace of spades, its edges aged.
Storyline: People have not been kind to Michie for as long back as her memory carries her, but then spending most of her life as a beggars and getting 'kicked' for it was not a good way to say hello to the world. Her mother died giving birth, leaving Michie with a father who was terminally ill and would be killed by his eight year old daughter, just so he wouldn't have to struggle in pain any longer. Having granted her father's dying wish of ending him, the shapeling went through a dramatic change and her heart petrified. She wandered into the city and took up a job as "gopher" for a small and temporary gang. When Michie turned twelve, they promoted her seeing great potenial and sent her out as bounty hunter. After a few months, they began to cut her pay dramatically, almost leaving her back where she had started. She argued with her boss, but he refused to give her more.. So she wiped his and his henchies exsistance. She made an attempt to continue bounty hunting, but grew bored of it. Michie took what money she had saved and stolen from the gang and took to wandering in search of more work. Eventually she was hired to work as a waitress, where she discovered pencils and nakins.. Ultimately leading into the start of a love for drawing...
Quote: "I am the outcast of life." |
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 1:42 pm
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Name: Nichole Vynne
Nickname: Nicci
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Species: Dark Witch
Pets: Fimiliar- Light brown cat named Poxy
Home: London, England
Ability Style: Traveler/Trader
Marital Status: Single
Social Status: Wanderer
Weapon: Staff
Ability: Divination, Spell casting
Height: 5'3''
Weight: 118
Weakness: She is blind, she has a small attention span, and she is extremely and hopelessly forgetful
Strength: Nicci knows a little bit of everything magical and normal, she has a sharp mind for quick thinking, and has a gifted ability to make mistakes turn out okay.
Personality: She is a shy girl, and is almost always very quiet. When she is in a crowded place she doesn't talk much, and with friends she follows them and does what they say. With strangers, she often tries to avoid having to talk a lot. Nicci is sarcastic and always has comments about everything. She can sometimes come off a bit wenchy, but most of the time is very sweet. She can be easily persuaded and is very nice- if you ask her friends. Her enemies hate her, though, as she can be very crude and unfriendly. With Josh, she is always laughing and giggling.
Description: She has a naturally tanned skin, which becomes lighter and darker according to the season. Her hair is down to her shoulder blades and is very naturally curly, but mostly shows when it's let down. Nicci has deep red hair that is often mistaken for an odd shade of brown. Truthfully, it's simply red-brown. Her eyes are large and show her emotions mostly. She has grey eyes that sometimes look more faded blue than grey. Nicci keeps her fingernails long and they are almost never short, thought often their chipped- no matter how hard she tries to keep them shapely. Her figure is no more curvy than anyone else's and she has a slight curve in her back. Her legs are long, but her feet are small, along with her ears. Nicci has simple circular gold earrings- but she never wears hoops, only because she doesn't own any. More than anything in the world she would love some hoop earrings. She is allergic to Nickel, and therefore is very expensive for which to buy. Nicci prides on her wide gold bangels [sp?] and anklets. Her bracelets are about an inch and a half thick. She also wears a thin white ring that's barely noticale on all four of her fingers.
Usually, she is wearing a dark blue shirt with sleeves that come off her show her shoulders and end down at her elbows. It covers her stomach, and actually comes down beneath her bottom. She wears an extremely loose cherry red belt around her waist, that comes over her shirt, and usually isn't wearing shoes. Though when she does, she's wearing white-coloured sandals. She has beige capris with short drawstrings at the bottom and lots of pockets around the sides. The bttom of the capris come down just below her knees. Nicci doesn't travel a lot, so she stays in a small hut most of the time on the outskirts of Byako.
Storyline: Nicci was born and raised in the cold town of London, living with her mother and father for years, until her father left for a small war. She got a later four years later that he was not coming home. Her and her mother were devastated, but they learned to survive. Being blind, she had never really seen her father, but she always pictured him as a great man. All the while without him, her mom had been encouraging Nicci to find a suitable husband to help them be supported. They had been a great family, but after her father died, they had become less dependent on each other. It was then when they found out about the less expensive city of Byako and moved there. Nicci was on her own, her mother staying behind and knowing she couldn't leave. Nicci was there on her own, and now has a small hut [as mentioned earlier]. Nicci doesn't talk to her mother that much anymore, but has learned to fend for herself- even with her blindness- and is often homesick. She never bothered to lose her accent. Nicci was always a forgetful girl, so naturally she needed some help from her mother during the move. With Josh around, the young girl learned to do many things for others. It was lucky to have him around to be protected. But Nicci was still wondering why her mother had never told her she had a half-brother.
Quote: "I forgot. I'll get it later."
Warning!
Name: Josh Vynne-Puller
Nickname: Jay
Age: 19 1/2
Gender: Male
Species: Elf
Pets: None
Home: Tolous, France
Ability Style: Hunter
Marital Status: Single
Social Status: Wanderer
Weapon: Staff, Throwing Knives, Kunai
Ability: Hunting
Height: 6' 1''
Weight: 131
Weakness: He is always teased about being born on accident and having 2 other half-sisters, and that gets to him. He's also easily annoyed at even just the inclination of someone disrespecting him. But he usually keeps quiet.
Strength: Josh trains a lot and has become strong. He is a fairly tall guy and is usually mistaken to be older than he is, making him seem tougher than his already major toughness. He's also very serious about his friends and loves.
Personality: He is an athletic guy, not liking to lose even though he doesn't win a lot of the time. Unlike many of his other friends, he doesn't have that sick of a humor and loves to play around. Josh makes friends easily and is not easily pressured into things. He's got a determined mind but easily distracted by beauty.
Description: Unlike his half-sister Nicci, he doesn't have tan skin naturally, but all the same is not a pale boy. His eyes are light blue and like his half-sister's, are large. His eyes are a light shade of blue, almost faded. His eyelashes are long, but so is his sandy brown hair. It curls at the ends and has natural brown highlights that mix perfectly with his hair. Josh's bange go down to his eyebrows, covering them. The bottom of his hair goes nearly to his shoulders, and doesn't like when it straightened for some reason. All his longs limbs are muscled, but that's not seen a lot since he wears long stuff. Josh is skinny like his half-sister, but gains pounds sometimes.
Usually, Josh wears long red shirts that go to his elbows, loose-fitting and comfortable. His pants are also loose, but they are simple brown faded pants that cover a little of the tops of his shoes. He usually wears dark brown sandals with hard soles and doesn't wear shoes like his half-sister. The only jewelry he wears are white small-shell necklaces close to his neck.
Storyline: Josh was not born on purpose. In fact, he wasn't even a love child. His parents were unprotected, and that's how he came to be. When he was born, his parents didn't even bother to take time to name him, they just gave him the first name his mom came up with. His mom is also Nicci's and Rita's [who does not get a profile] mom, but his dad is not. Josh was the first person to learn about his father's death and followed after Nicci when she left withough telling her. Nicci is the one he gets along with the most. Nicci and Josh only met up a bit before they found a home, and Josh lives in it with her and begging to stay. Josh is not fond of living with her sometimes, but together they get through the tough times and they learn from each other. Josh is often the one who has to remind Nicci of the things she's forgotten.
His dad dropped him off with his mom and two step-sisters, but then, after he went off to war, he started to feel left out and was losing his way. Since he was starting to wonder if anyone really loved him, Nicci started to try to be a comfort. This is what began to strengthen their bond. Finally, they started hanging out together all the time. She hadn't seemed to feel akward although they were only half-siblings. He, however, had to keep protecting her, and she was very appreciative. Since he fights for her, she keeps him surviving, feeding him dinner and giving him things and such.
Quote: "Don't question me."
//I don't know why I made Josh, it was mainly just so I'd have another person to be if there was no one else on at the same time. And yep, that's how it always is...//
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 1:59 pm
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name: Adiemus
age: 130 (looks 18 )
gender: male
species: Angel
home: Myria's heaven
ability style: battle mage
weapon: sword/staff
ability: lightning control, night vision.
weakness: fire, dreams.
description: 
storyline: One apon a time, there was 11 angels who lived up high above Myria in a place called Snowlast, Myria's 3rd heaven. Adiemus, along with the ten others, determined who would entered this heaven. For 100 years, Adiemus did his job. He did it well untill someone, a hooded figure, changed who he was, giving him different looks and powers, including weaknesses. The others thought him now as a fallen angel. They sent him away, and so Adiemus traveled untill arriving here.
quote: "The moonlight makes my life come alive. The sunlight washes away my nightmares."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 5:49 pm
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Name: Leigh A. Hickory
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Species: Human . . . maybe.
Home: Not exactly sure, but he's got a slight British accent.
Ability Style: Er . . . he's a nerd. A weird guy who's awkward and never really matured.
Weapon: If the need comes up, he's got a revolver and a switchblade.
Ability: he can manipulate wind
Weakness: Fudge. He will do anything for fudge. He would shoot his hand for fudge (please, do not exploit him for this)
Description: Brown hair hangs into his eyes, tossed about, and sticking up everywhere (not that he cares). His eyes are ice blue, and he stands about five foot seven. He doesn't really care about what he wears, although he has a tendency to wear brown corduroy pants, dress shirts, and sweaters. Oh, and he wears glasses.
Storyline: He can't remember anything. Just a farm, and then . . . his characters and stories bust in. He likes to write, and has a way with words.
Quote: "Go away, but not here." "No! Rock does not beat air! It but merely displaces it, passing through and scattering the molecules!"
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 5:49 am
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Name: Rey "Vyce" Lynn
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Home: Unknown, he refuses to give that info
Ability Style: War mage. He has magical abilities he prefers to use in close-combat. He also has long range casting abilities, but those are limited
Weapon: Elemental Scythe. According to Vyce's calculations, everyone has a particular elemental weakness. He deisgned this weapon to exploit it. If necesary, it can change form into a sword or bow. As you can guess, he'd rather keep it in sword form than anything else.
Ability: He is remarkably intelligent, and he knows it. He is, as many other close-quarters combatants, physically fit, and very agile. Since he has no means of flying, apart from a single spell, he was also trained as a pilot.
Weakness: He'll do anything for a pear. That, and naked women.
Description: A quick sketch. As you can see, he's simple by nature. He has a training scar on his left cheeckbone, and his hair is slowly turning white. If this is hereditary or a side effect of the study of magic, only those who know him and his family would know.
Storyline: Rey ( he hates the name) was born into a combat-influenced family. Both his parents were part of an army, his father a magician, his mother an axe fighter. They were both fairly intelligent and strong, so they wanted their son to be the perfect combination of their strengths. Rey has trained very hard since early age, but he wasn't willing to destroy his childhood in order to become a better warrior, and neither were his parents. The result was a balanced individual, literally. He believes in balance, thinking excess is a weakness. As a result, he is a Jack of all Trades, Master of None.
Quote: I appreciate you using your last brain cell to come up with that retort for me. Really, I am. |
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 1:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 5:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 7:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 9:10 pm
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Name:Megumi
Age: 15
Gender: girl
Species: human
Home: a forest just on the other side of the city
Ability Style: Scavanger
Weapon: two black tonfa. One has a retractable hook and the other has a small knife that pops out of the front.
Ability:she's really fast, strong, and has great instincts. Sometimes her eyes go red and she can use her wings (which only appear at this time), but only when she's feeling a very strong emotion.
Weakness: she's very naive and simple-minded at times. Sweet, kind, caring. She doesn't think of the cause beforehand.
Description: Megumi
Storyline: Megumi didn't know her parents. All she did know was that she had come from a powerful family. her family had a special blood trait, giving them more power when feeling a strong emotion as well as making their eyes go scarlet red and allowing semi transparent wings to appear on thier back. This was called the angel's kiss. Eventhough all blood reletives had this trait, not everyone's wings were the same. For example, Megumi's are not attacted to her back and look more fluffy than regular wings. But for this trait, almost all her family were killed.She grew up with her aunt in the forest on the edge of the city. Because of that, her instincts and things were enhanced. Her tonfa were a hand-me down from her mother. Now 15, She wants to be a hunter to find information about her family. She wanted to join earlier but her aunt would not allow it. She joined the hunter clan to try and do this but she went missing on her first mission. It took her a long while to return but now she's back.
Quote: "Wow....really?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 2:33 pm
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Name: Vincent DeVars
Age: 10010
Gender: Whatever guy (croo-ked- -dude)
Species: Deus Varsicari (Fa-ted- -Di-sas-ter)
Home: Janeira (I-ya-nei-ra)
Ability Style: Valeir(the act of hacking skills at a confused rate), Varsicari(debilitation), Void/Absorptive (the act of draining forces a person contains)
Weapon: EVE (in picture, blackmetal glove in right hand), EVE is believed to have the ability to change face depending on it's user's will. However, users before DeVars couldn't force EVE to transforms therefore sending this fact to the rumors bin.
Ability: Great Speed and Dexterity as well as Luck. Ridiculous learning curve and a sharp tongue.
Weakness: The Third Kind, Pretty Ladies and Pink Goo.
Description: DeVars
Storyline: DeVars had mostly an unknown past. He was raised and cared for by Mordecai, an ancient dragon from the recollective past. He also had a 'sister' whom Mordecai also reared, named Meira. They became delivery agents under Mordecai's service after they reached age. Mordecai taught them the skills they needed to protect themselves in case some situation arises on their jobs. In one of the missions, DeVars and Meira got separated and not ever seen each other again. DeVars met Chris, another of his kind, and taught him of his destiny, his potential, and the dark past of his people. After several chain of events resulting him being judged as errant and exceedingly dangerous, he was exiled to a far away place - and if he ever gets close to his homeplane, a spell would trigger to put him on a dread slumber, only to appear to another far-away place.
Quote: "Yare-yare..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 12:16 am
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Okay lets have a go at this...
Name:Erk Lock
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Species: Unkown but appears human
Home: In Byako, his shop the Orange Mechanism
Ability Style: Mechanist (he builds all sorts of machines), Wepons Smith, Shop Keeper, and Brawler
Wepons: A large glaive with an energy blade designed for anti mech combat that can extend in length. A large mallet/war hamer about the length of a golf club. A large combat knife. A humongus pistol (think uber desert eagle) that fires armor piercing shells (also was designed for covert combat in hostile enviorments). An anti- mech rocket launcher. And finaly HIS FISTS. (but he usualy has more wepons on him)
Ability: The ability to use normaly mundane items in utilitarian contraptions. A veary inginuitive, quick, and creative mind. And fast reflexes.
Weaknesses: Distrust of organized governments. Near obsesive facination for clockwork mechanisms. A tendancy to overreact and over complicate situations. Also has been known to go into fits of hysterical laughing at the sight of blood during combat (perfers fighting mechs for this reason)
Description: Erk is a caucassian male standing just short of 7 ft tall with an average build. He has dark green hair put into shocker style (average length on all sides but front which is chest length and bleached white) however he often ties it back while working. He has redish eyes and a hlf circle scar with three dots near the top around the left socket. He usually wears a armord cybernetic work suit (think of the outfits from PSO). He also frequently wears a face mask that of an oni (japanese ogre) while working, it can be plit into two peaces and he almost always has the bottom half on (it filters the air and aids breathing by recycling carbon dioxide into oxygen while the top protects eyesight and has magnifying/tracking functions). He also frequently wears a heavy hooded cloak (similar to the weapon merchant's from RE 4).
Storyline: Erk always had lived in Byako. He was exceptionaly bright and had completly finished his education by the age of 15. He spent the next five years working on mechs for money to pay his hefty learning expenses and because he had allways had luck with machines. However at the age of 20 he was drafted into the military, after two years his name vanished from militry records. After another 4 years, however, he mysteriously returned home and went back to work in his shop. Somewhere in this time he managed to aquire specks on neither world mechas and a full size battle ship. He was changed, darker, brooding, cynical, and warped, despite his best effort to hide it, everyone knew. He spent the next year working alone in his shop without contact to the outside world. It is only recently that his shop has actually been open for buissness.
Quote: "Well you can either buy a part from a corporation, or have me make one for ya, I really don't care..."
Edit: Added a small portion to story line.
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