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 Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 6:10 pm
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Name: Mobius Tyler
Nickname/Title: Mob
Age: 234
Gender: Male
Species: Vincerian (humanoid creature that lives for about 1000 years and is faster and stronger but otherwise identical to humans (idea from my in progress roleplay that I like too much not to use wink ))
Allegiance: Loner (for now)
Home: If only he knew
Ability Style: Ex-Navy Admiral
Weapon: 2x Particle Pistol, 2x hand-and-a-half swords, 2x daggers, his fists
Ability: Extremely fast and strong, quick reflexes
Weakness: Doesn't know when to back down, tends to get in deep ****
Description: 6' 11", blue eyes, dark blonde hair, small scar above his left eye, face toughened by many years of fighting, likes dark blue and green clothing
Storyline: Mobius Tyler was once a great Admiral of the Vincerian navy, trained in everything from operating massive starships, to killing men with nothing but his fists. He never was a man for love, but he still needs a few good companions. He has a commanding presence, when he decides to be, and fool feels his foolishness in his presence. Though once outspoken, he tends to keep quiet most of the time now. But sticking his tongue where it shouldn't be has got him in his fair share of fights. If not for his navy training, it would be a miracle he wasn't dead yet. Of course that doesn't mean he's always fighting. He can get along with people, if he tries. He's not quite sure how he got to Byako. One day he just woke up on a bench in a street he'd never seen before, and that was that.
Quote: "Do you dare to doubt my abilities, fool?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 10:34 pm
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Name: Talus
Age: Young...looking
Gender: Male
Species: Humanoid (His race is from a different dimension. Called humans in his dimension, they are different from the humans of this realm)
Home: His home is an alternate dimension but makes his home near the Rich Side. Not quite wealthy enough to afford a mansion on that block, he lives in a large house, with a strong Victorian theme. His house has creepy decor. Instead of modern lighting, he has candles in all rooms but his study and bedroom. The entry hall has a grand piano and the inside of the building looks venerated but in perfect condition. A few women he has enchanted also call this house their home. Being a manipulator, he just uses them for the sex.
Ability Style: Somewhere between a Mesmer and a magician. His world had a natural magic flow, which he got his hand on and taught himself some tricks. His main power is hypnosis though. He learned this ability from a circus ring-leader he worked for to get customers. The ring-leader taught him how to be persuasive and a few years of working for the ring-leader enhanced his abilities from persuasion to mind control.
Weapon: He manipulates. He carries no lethal weapon, but uses his gloves as sort of weapon. He has ivory gloves with a large ruby in the palm of each. The ruby is used to captivate and control his victims. He knows how to use words as weapons. One of his other "weapons" is in the form of a magnet. Upon reaching Byako, he noticed violence and noticed that robots could resist everything he knew. A little crutch like two rubies aren't going to convince a droid to stop hurting him. He needed, and found something a little more potent. Enchanted magnets. The magnets drain his weak sorcery fast, but can turn even the most super-advanced robot with the strongest engines in existence to a mere marionette. The most he's ever managed to activate the magnets was just over a minute. His final weapon are small metal spikes he has picked up, he calls them arcane equalizers. Upon piercing the skin of an enemy, he instantly has an equal amount of arcane power, they are similar to a lightning rod, as the arcane energy travels from the foe to him. By using them he can gauge how much energy he needs to block or counter a magical attack and understands how the enemy's powers are gained and used. The spikes go dead after a few hours but if are ripped out before this time is up, him and the target will have similar powers afterwords.
Ability: A silver tongue and minimal powers. He knows how to use magicks to make his every day easier and aid his talking but his true abilities and powers all lie within his words. He's learned how to talk a miser out of his money. So far the only resistance he's seen within his abilities are inorganic animations, such as effigies and droids.
Weakness: Women. He, in no why has a fear of women, the exact opposite, he is too heavily attracted to them. A beautiful woman could, almost instantly, flirt him out of any conceivable plan he may have...as long as she's the one talking first. This weakness has gotten him into a lot of trouble.
Description: He's very slim, but not frail. Approximately 5'6", Talus has jet black hair and intense green eyes. On a daily basis he wears almost a suit. A black overcoat on top of his silken white shirt with matching black slacks. His skin is fair but not pale. On his skin there is no visible markings. Its just a single nearly homogeneous color. There are no moles, scars, or freckles.
Storyline: Talus is from another dimension. It was far in the past of sections of Byako and in the future of others. The world was known for turmoil and seemingly indefinite exploration. Somehow though, a few blocks of the large city that Talus lived in conveniently moved into Byako. Talus was one of the few who noticed, everyone around him seemed brainwashed into thinking nothing had happened. Since Talus has made his way into Byako he has been trying to build infamy. Talus lives the motto that fame equals infamy and is using this to build up riches, art, women, power; everything any good conqueror wants.
Quote: "Watch the gems. They are very rare and a good friend of mine crafted them. Yes, that's the right spot to look. Stare right there and think of you owning them. Yes, all the money that these cost could buy a quarter of the city. They could by all yours, you just need to "help" me some..."
(If you find any problems or unbalances in Talus' powers that make him too strong please PM me so that I can fix them and make Talus into a reasonable character)
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 9:24 am
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Name: Yuma Eri Zalkana
Nickname/Title: Yumi
Age: Twenty [2o]
Gender: Female
Species: Al-Bhedian [Human warriors from the Al-bhed tribe. [Desert tribe]
Allegiance: Al-Bhed** clan.
Home: Yumi used to reside in a small home with her uncle in the Sowilo Continent. The Lesser West Desert. Now she lives in the city.
Ability Style: First rank Assassin. Usually going after threats and clan enemies. If needed, she participates in third class missions which is mostly thieving. Other then that, Yumi spends her time working at the Machina shop, building and repairing Machina [Machines] or cars
Weapon: Yumi doesn't carry much weapons for fear of adding to her mass and slowing her down. She carries a small dagger in her boot, throwing stars sheathed around her hips and a handgun strapped in her thigh sheath.
Ability: Accelerated healing: Ability to heal rapidly from any injury; the rate of recovery varies depending on injury. Can sometimes result in the slowing of aging.
Basic manipulation of the fire element.
Weakness: Yumi's temper often gets her into really tight situations as well as her stubbornness. Yumi does not have much physical strength, but her speed is phenomenal.
Description: Yumi is about 5’5 and looks as though she weighs 52kg. She has a small, but average, toned built. Yumi’s lighter then most Al-bhed, but still inherits the tanned/bronze colouring of her skin and sharp grey/green eyes. The girl has long, chestnut waves that reach her hips if loose – but Yumi prefers her hair up in a classic ponytail. She bears two traditional tribal tattoos – one on the outer side of her right thigh and the other on her lower back. Yumi doesn’t always wear traditional Al-Bhed clothing, which consists of red, orange, yellow and/or green colours, instead, she is usually clad in a small white shirt with short sleeves and a pair of ‘jean’ child-like shorts that cut off at her thighs. Her right, upper arm bears gold clamp bracelets as well as on her left thigh. Yumi likes to go around bare-foot despite how hot the sand could get in the desert, but usually wears brown boots.
Yumi generally has a strong, independent personality. She is aggressive, competitive, original, adventurous, and can be argumentative just to enjoy the debate. Her sense of humor is often dry or unusual. Yumi can be a loner, sometimes withdrawing herself from the world while her sensitive side seeks true companionship. She is forward, to the point, out spoken, and has a deep desire to be in charge. The negative side to Yumi is that she can be quick tempered and demanding to get her way.
Storyline: Yumi was born in the Lesser West Desert, where the Al-Bhed tribe make their usual stop. They lived on that desert for about four years because birthing rates were very high. The tribe was on the move again when Yumi was four. She got to experience and learned a variety of things from different areas. Yumi’s mother was one of the tribes healers and dancers while her father was one of the leaders. He often fought in battles or participated in huntings. Yumi was very close to both of them, and being the only child, she had shared all her secrets and confided everything to her parents. It wasn’t until she was twelve that she found out about her father’s mistress. Her relationship with him went downhill from there. When her mother found out and passed away, the relationship went from bad to worse. Her father and his woman had a son before Yumi was even born and the fact that her half-sibling was hidden from her made her all the more angry. She began to live with her aunt and uncle, who no longer pressured her in telling them why she ran from home. A story like that could bring shame to her family. So Yumi began to work for her uncle, making and repairing popular Machina. At twenty, Yumi has had a few of lovers in her lifetime, not really becoming serious with any of them for fear of getting accustomed t one. She does, however, have a Machina pet named Hara.
Picture of Hara:--> Hara <--
Quote: "Do you see that man who smiles every time things go wrong? He has already thought of someone to blame it on."** Final Fantasty-------------------------
Name: Cassandra Marie Zalkana
Nickname/Title: Cassie
Age: 2o
Gender: Female
Species: Human Sorceress
Allegiance: Herself
Home: Cassie lives in a small apartment in downtown, Byako.
Ability Style: Cassie often works in a small cafe that is located on the busiest streets of Byako. When she isn't working at the cafe, she usually works for those who are in need of information.
Weapon: Cassie relies on her magic more then anything, so her personal armory isn't extravagant. A small FN Browning handgun is usually hidden in her boot.
Ability:
- Manipulation over the elements water and earth.
- Can sense people's emotions
- Telekinesis
- Sensitive hearing and sight
Weakness: Any form of fire. Fire drains her elemental abilities. Bright lights - damages her vision. Oranges - simply because she hates them.
Description: Cassie Zalkana
Personality: Don't expect Cassie to follow the crowd. She is an individual who likes to do her own thing and enjoys being different. Cassie takes pride in her intellectual independence. She can be liberal and progressive in thought, and yet still fixed in her opinion. However, she is fair judge of different opinions because she doesn’t let emotions get in her way. Cassie loves more than anything to be in the company of other people. Yet, while she loves people, she tends to avoid getting too deeply involved in a relationship for fear of losing her independence. Cassie is very creative and imaginative, but is better at dreaming up ideas rather than putting them into practice. She would rather spend her time thinking up new ideas than putting the ones she has already thought of into motion. She leaves that job to others.
Storyline: Cassandra was born into a well known family. Not wealthy, but well known. The family of the Zalkana are very influential people, even for a family that was in the ‘middle class.’ Cassie is the youngest of 5 – 3 boys and 2 girls, so she was used to getting away with things. When Cassie was four, her mother, Eleanor Zalkana, passed away due to a cancerous illness. Her father ceased to know his children existed after that. So she was sent to live with her aunt, near the outskirts of Byako. Cassie was then introduced to books, millions of books. Her aunt owned a library in her gigantic home and often let her niece read alone. There she learned the art of fighting, the effects of healing, variety of herbs, the history of the cities and the legends of the folks. When she was fifteen, her siblings, as well as herself, were taken to a training facility on Eurosia territory. There, they learned a series of skills that one could use as a ‘spy’. Passing a well-rounded series of tests, Cassie was given the job of a spy and was to report every event, military weakness and strengths among other things to the authorities. Now at twenty, she is somewhat retired and lives on her own in a cozy apartment.
Quote: “I do wonder at the mundane workings of everyday stupidity. You, on the other hand, seem to be quite the master of it.” |
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 3:42 pm
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Name: Tucker Xaeel
Nickname/Title: Bartuc, Magic Item Salesman
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Species: Vannim (Cat-Antrho)
Allegiance: HUNTER
Home: Some planet in the Sirius Solar System.
Ability Style: Futuristic Soldier
Weapon: Lucy, Anti-Personel Assault Rifle. 2 Mage-killer Revolvers.
Ability: Cat's Reflexes, Minor Control of Magic Elements, Advanced Xykian Knight Armor.
Weakness: Bartuc's skin, after so many genetic alterations, is now reactive to H2O. Water burns his skin.
Description/Storyline: Bartuc stands at a large 6'5. He has bloody red fur, and thick whit-streaked black hair. He never has known any kindess in his life. Well, neither has he asked for it. He watched his sister get ripped to shreds by a great monster known as the Ketsi, And since this, He has become heartless towards the world. In his eyes, If he can kill to make a living, he would gladly do it. Becaus of his H20 Intolerency, he has moved on to using other liquids to survive from. Some call him a vampire, But there are no genetics in his blood stating that he must feast from blood.
Quote:
"Chaos through Unity, Unity through Chaos."
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:11 pm
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Name: Sarissa
Nickname/Title: Sari or Rissa
Age:At the age of her wish she was about 17, now she is over 600
Gender:Female
Species:She was once human, but now she's a genie
Allegiance:She truly owes her alleignnce to no one, but if she had to chose (which she does for the sake of Byako) then she would choose that of Calypso Garris (Princess Aristal of the Elves) and Clan Karaneshii
Home: No true home but that of her lamp really.
Ability Style: She's a genie....magic would be this.
Weapon: none other than her magic
Ability:n/a
Weakness: Family. Yes they may be dead, but there are still descendants that she watches over.
Description:Dressed in sapphire harem pants with silver embroidery, forming into a V below her belly button Sarissa's new healthy slender body is shown off--it helps that she also looks like a toned dancer of sorts. It helps that she also wears a matching sapphire blue strapless bra with silver embroidery hems; the lower hem having silver 1 inch tassels ending in tiny bells. There's also a little sapphire blue vest that ends with the bra thing. All this reveals the very fair, unblemished skin, dark blue eyes and waist length hair that has been pulled up into two buns on either side of her head.
--The jewelry that goes with this outfit is a silver circlet with a sapphire set in the center roughly the size of a nickel, silver bangles on each wrist to match the silver two inch wide arm bands on each upper arm. Lastly there silver hoop earrings.
Storyline:She was the youngest of eight children (four older brothers and three older sisters), and came from a very poor family, where most days they didn't have much to eat if they were even able to eat that day.
--On top of that Sarissa was a sickly little thing, though was able to survive because of the oldest boy Roan, and then third oldest (a girl) Eve. They would personally take care of her.
--The seventh born (Jasen) was jealous of the attention Sarissa received so a lot of the time he would pick on her and torment her when he was able.
--When she reached the age of seventeen, still frail and sickly, though a bit better than when she had been younger, she found lamp. She tried to clean it and found out that it was a genie's lamp. -and he was to grant her three wishes.
----One wish went to providing her family with a house, money; a better life.
----The second wish went to making sure that her family would continue being prosperous.
----And the last wish she used for herself. Which was to become a healthy young woman so she'd be able to help others.
Quote: "If I am able, I will help."
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:51 pm
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Name: Alexander Kupel
Alias: Alex
Age: 19 by human reckoning, moogle age unkown ~Age Category: Young Adult
Gender: Male
Species: Moogle
Allegiance: The biggest wallet... depending on who's got it.
Home: None, yet.
Ability Style: Freelance Wizard
Weapon: Tenseredge
Ability: Magic
Weakness: average physical strength, take away his magic and there goes most of his offensive power.
Description:
Height: 3'4"
Weight: 89#
Fur Color: Snow White
Eye Color: Originally deep blue, now icy purple
Pom-Pom: Classic Red
Unique Traits: Is characterized by the commonly solemn look on his face and the fact that he almost never opens his eyes fully.
Likes: Unleashing his magical energies into a group of monsters or enemies, the larger the group, the better; finding himself in situations that make him feel less solemn than usual; mocking weaker enemies, especially those that underestimate him because he's a moogle.
Loves: His older brother and sister (despite not knowing where they are) having his fur ruffled by a moogle fanatic (although he'll never admit it)
Dislikes: Overly-talkative people, boisterous enemies, being looked down upon.
Hates: Succubi and other lust demons, being weak.
Colors: Black and Gold
Appearance:
Storyline: Alexander Kupel was born to what was once known as the illustrious Kupel family, within the magically-hidden moogle paradise of Kuporia. His childhood was a joyous one, despite the fact that Alex's unique behavior earned him few friends. This was mostly due to his older brother, who he looked up to, and his older sister, who nurtured him emotionally, moreso than his parents did.
Kuporia is, to the moogles, a true paradise. Protected from outside invasions by magical means, and protected from interior discord by rules (that any moogle in Kuporia would admit are at least somewhat strict). While peace is believed to be within the moogles of Kuporia, any human could tell you that maintaining such peace couldn't be as easy as the moogles make it seem. Such a human would be right, however. While the public government maintains the illusion of peace, secret agencies within the government create, maintain, and enforce the rules that truly govern Kuporia.
Alex was living in Kuporia when his older brother, Jax, was exiled. Jax feel in love with two moogle girls at different times. He could never choose between the two, and for a long time, they never found out about each other. When they did, however, neither wanted to give Jax up, and when the three started dating in public, alarms were secretly raised that led to both Jax and his two girlfriends to permanent exile. Alex was hurt by his brother's 'odd dissapearance', but he and his sister, Clara, pulled each other through it.
Soon after, the Kuporian government allowed a human wizard and his motley crew into Kuporia, because the human had convinced the government that he was a travelling mage that worked in the 'entertainment industry'. For several months, the wizard and his crew entertained the Kuporian moogles with his circus-like setup. When the group left, it was believed that Alex had vanished somehow. This was a lie. The group had stolen Alex away and, for the space of a few years, used him as a test subject for the wizard's magical experiments. This is what turned Alex's eyes from deep blue to icy purple, it is also the source of his great magical strength. During the final test, in which a succubus was used to test the fullest extent of the previous experiments, Alex broke out and returned, almost completely worn out, to Kuporia. He never speaks of that experiment, but it is the source of his hatred for succubi and all lust demons.
Upon Alex's return, he has to hear about how his sister, the best friend he ever had, fell in love with another girl and was exiled for it. That loss, coupled with his experiences with the wizard's group, led Alex to see in his own way the true nature of what was once his beloved homeland. He soon left Kuporia of his own will and never looked back. He was rumored to be exiled, but noone within the so-called 'paradise' never found out why.
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Alex makes his living as a mercenary. For the right payment, he will kill whoever and however many you want. He has some morals, and there are some jobs he won't take, but generally, he's an exterminator-for-hire. His magical abilities include a bouncing fireball, creating black crystals that steal life, and turning himself into a 6' tall mountain of muscle (his dagger morphs with him, becoming as great-sword as tall as he is in that state).
Quote: "Don't ******** with us Moogles, kupo. We'll kick your a**!"
Other info:
Tenseredge: A dagger imbued with magical ability. While its usefulness in combat is limited in its current form, it changes form based on the form of its user. Normally, it remains in dagger form for Alex. When Alex is under the effects of the spell Tenser's Transformation (which is the spell that Alex named this dagger for), it becomes a greatsword and develops a monofilament edge.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 7:44 pm
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Name: Edynia
Nickname/Title: This changes periodically. She does not like to give her true name out.
Age: Exact age is unknown, but she is well over three centuries old
Gender: Female
Species: Black four-tailed Kitsune
Allegiance: None at the moment
Home: Her own realm. Location is yet to be revealed.
Ability Style: Illusionist
Weapon: Her own claws and fangs, as well as magic
Ability: Edyn has many different abilities, most are simply powerful illusions that fool most. But there are a few that are more than just that.
(note that the info on her abilities is taken from Foxtrot's webpage on Kitsune Lore. Though, some info will be changed to better suit Edyn, such as Kitsune appearing as normal fox. Whereas Edyn is more anthro.)
Illusion
To a kitsune, their illusions are reality. What they make, for them, and for others, is as real as anything found or crafted in nature. Anything that a kitsune builds or transforms, becomes what the kitsune desired. A kitsune can make people, animals, and objects, which can't be distinguished from the real thing.
Realms
Kitsune, as spirits, have abilities that are hard to explain. One is the kitsune's domain. Kitsune are able to make small pockets in reality, folding space and time to suit their needs. They can turn a hole under a floorboard into a small estate, and turn a small field into a kingdom, complete with people, animals, and weather. Time seems to flow faster inside these realms. For every day in the real world, up to seven years can pass in the realm, for those who are in it.
Seduction
A form of mind control, the kitsune ability of 'seduction' is one of the most commonly-mentioned skills in legends. By using their tail or tails in a swaying manner, or by meeting the gaze of a target, the kitsune is capable of taking over their mind. While under the control of the kitsune, the victim sees, thinks, and lives in a world designed by the kitsune, all inside the target's mind. The target is controlled until someone breaks the magic the kitsune's using. This mind control is purely by magic, mind you, and can be broken by certain magics, or wards.
Kitsune-bi (Foxfire)
By rubbing their tails together, a kitsune can make lightning or fire. The kitsune can also, to a small range, breathe out fire. Kitsune can also make small 'fox lanterns', by producing small balls of fire to float around them, and guide their way. This fire can be used as a weapon, or as a toy.
Shapeshifting
A kitsune can transform into anything found in nature. This means they can turn into trees, forests, rocks, water, or other people. The limits are that the transformation does not give them the innate abilities of the form they have taken, and they are vulnerable to what can harm that form. Kitsune who are possessing someone can not use this form of transformation, unless they are doing it through illusions.
Kitsune's Ball
Kitsune have things called kitsune balls. What this is, is a small white ball. It doesn't glow, and doesn't appear to have any powers. The kitsune guard this ball closely, and if you can get your hands on one, you can have the kitsune promise to aid you.
Most kitsune use the ball just like it appears... a normal children's ball. One theory, though, is that the kitsune places a portion of their power into this item, while possessing mortals, or while in human form.
Weakness:
Those of certain faiths who actually possess faith (Clerics, Priests, Monks, Healers, etc) do not see kitsune illusion. In fact, if they touch an illusion made by a kitsune, the illusion will dissolve. The distruction of a kitsune's illusions by faith is a traumatic event to a kitsune, as their concept of reality gets destroyed.
Description: Here's a picture of her. I'm not the best when it comes to describing a character like this. Though, I would like to point out that she changes her hair color periodically via her illusions. But she mostly keeps it red. And, on occasion, she can be seen looking like this. Mostly when she doesn't want to draw too much attention to herself.
Storyline: Her history, much like her age, is a complete mystery to all but herself. (Yeah, this is really just an excuse for not having one written yet. I'll try to get around to it soon and post one up.)
Quote: "Never try to outfox a fox."
If there are any problems with my profile, PM me and let me know and I'll see about changing some of it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 8:30 pm
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Name:Jya-oh
Nickname/Title:Jack
Age:23
Gender:Male
Species:Human
Allegiance:The Jarian clan
Home:The Jarian base's housing quarters.
Ability Style: Taijutsu
Weapon:"Margon" Is a Sword handle fitted with a one inch blade. Its handle is made of silver and was forged in the shape of a human bone. And its blade is made of a magic ally, that absorbs any stone or metal it stabs or cuts, fashioning it into whatever form fits the occasion. Its form is affected by many factors(Wielders thoughts, mood, surroundings ect.)
Ability:Ninjutsu(plus he is very tricky.)
Weakness:Women, alcohol, and a heavy conscience.
Description:
In loving memory
Storyline:once a child assassin from outside the city, Jya-oh found his only reason to go on was because he was a slave to his masters will, and therefore was not allowed live or die. But on a routine mission, Jya-oh was swallowed by the city, and trapped within its walls. It was there he was brought in by an old man, a member of the Jarian clan. The man saw his broken heart through his eyes, that shined so coldly. Jya-oh had no skill as a fighter, but as a child he was misjudged as being no threat. Using this they made him a killer. The old man took him in, and showed him a new way to use his resolve and loyalty. It was many years after this, that Jya-oh became a true member of the old mans clan. He was adopted by the man, and finally accepted. Though his father, The first Jya-oh dose not live today. The name Jya-oh was carved into his arm by his fathers weapon. To this day, he wields his fathers weapon, and his name.
Quote: "Its our past that makes life weary, and our futures that make it worth living. You are my future." Jya-oh the first
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 11:36 am
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Name: Rhys
"Birth" Name: Burhin Lyeelm
Hybrid Name: Thairal Yadasusuir
Age: Looks 18, actually over 43,000 (35,000 on home planet, 3,000 on earth before final death, 5,000 spent in the void)
Gender: Male {I'm also straight in case that comes up.}
Species: Human/alien hybrid known as Danineang, born human and fused with several different alien DNAs after the Great War.
Allegiance: Works as a free agent and is loyal only to those who earn it.
Home: An underground lab complex that spans over 30 miles in diameter under the Rockie mountains in Colorado.
Ability Style:
Weapon: Wrist blades and a Titanmiand sword, also makes several different kinds of weapons for personal, national, or international use. Usually sells the less advanced ones to the military.
Ability: Every power and ability one could think of except the power to create life with living souls.
Weakness:
Description: I've got pics for that. ^_^
Normal/Usual Form: http://i556.photobucket.com/albums/ss6/RhysTrev/People/anime7.jpg
War Form: http://i556.photobucket.com/albums/ss6/RhysTrev/People/wicked.jpg
Demon Form: http://i556.photobucket.com/albums/ss6/RhysTrev/People/FlameRender.png
Storyline: The history of this being is unknown except for the few facts that he was born human, fought in the Great War on another planet, and was fused with several different alien DNAs becoming one of ten thousand hybrids created to guard the galaxy from disaster. The time spent on this mission has been exceeded and he is now a free agent.
Quote: "If anyone dies here tonight, it'll be our enemy."
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 8:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 1:53 am
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Name:William
Nickname/Title:The Forgotten One
Age:18
Gender:Male
Species:Human
Allegiance:The people he knows he can trust.
Home:A destroyed little town that's way out there.
Ability Style:Swordsman and a mercenary of sorts. He'll take on a job he deems worthy. Worthy to him means not suicidal, and for the right price.
Weapon:Two blades, one etched with a tiger, the other with an eagle.
Ability:William can summon spectral versions, large or small, of the animals etched into his blades, depending on which one he jams into the ground.
Weakness:He's only human! And he doesn't really wear any kind of armor.
Description:At 5'10", William has black hair, longer than normal, but not long enough to actually be considered long. Kinda... In between, if you will. He wears mainly black clothing. His shirt is a robe of some sorts, but just the top part, it's normally open with a black undershirt beneath. He's really nothing too noticable, except for a scar across his face from a battle he fought while protecting his now destroyed home. I'll get to that in a second.
Storyline:William was born in a small little town, pretty far out from Byako. It was a beautiful little place, and the people were all friendly and of all different species, so he grew up learning to respect all sorts of people. Then, one year ago, they were attacked by a band of travellers, or so they called themselves. They slaughtered everyone in their sleep, but William heard it. His father had given him his two swords, and he took them to fight against them, and drove them out. He left, knowing that his home was lost, and headed for the lands he had heard rumors of while hanging around the pub: Byako.
Quote:"I've been through a lot more than you think, at least trust me on that," or "Follow through with what you start, or your life will be for naught."
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 3:50 am
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Name: Elizabeth Barron
Nickname/Title: Beth
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Allegiance: Herself
Home: The Black Rose - pirate ship
Ability Style: Pilot/Driver/Gunslinger
Weapon: A pair of Colt .45 Revolvers and a cutlass.
Ability: Captain's a ship, can fly an array of planes (stint as a spitfire pilot), can drive both cars, trucks and motorbikes. Sharp shot, with good combat skills.
Weakness: She is only human. Likes to drink.
Description:
http://th07.deviantart.net/fs11/300W/i/2006/220/4/c/Raven_is_a_Pirate_by_chamzi.jpg
Storyline: Beth Barron was raised by pirates, her father had been a prominent gunslinger and her mother had owned and Captained her own ship. Her family had therefore been a mix of piracy and guns for hire. Her father had originally been law abiding, but after falling in love had turned to piracy after the law killed his wife. Beth was born just months before, and had loved living on the open seas, even with the occasional run ins with the law.
Her father had passed away years ago, and Beth inherited his revolvers, even though she had grown up practicing with them. Her weapons showed her bloodlines, both piracy and gun slinging. And so Beth moves from port to port working for money, if the price is right and the work agrees with her.
Why she arrived here is anyone's guess, but her wanderings have never been predicatable.
Beth likes to say she has continued to live the old life, even in the modern day world. Unfortunately she has no choice, because she will never grow a day older. During one sea journey she disturbed a deep sea beast, a beast of unimaginable old world power. This creature was maddened as they attacked it, trying to fight it off out of pure fear.
It engulfed her and her entire crew in a paralyzing glow, they couldn't move and this seemed to last for days. First it waited for them to go through the agony of starving to death, yet they didn't die. Then the beast sent bursts of fire into the timber of her ship and made them endure the pain of getting burned alive, yet they did not blister and char. Then, as the final act of hatred the ship sunk, and all the crew and Beth drowned, and had to go through the pressure crushing them. Finally, when they had witnessed such pain they wished they had never been born the creature released them. Just like that they were ship wrecked out at sea, and The Black Rose was destroyed. They floated on pieces of wood, clinging together to not float apart, until they were washed on an island. They were out at sea for months, yet they didn't die, yet they felt the pain of death.
The creature had cursed them that day, with immortality, where they would feel forever, the good and the bad. To make this even more painful, they couldn't even commit suicide, for any damage they did repaired with time. However, the last part of this curse was by far the most hateful. If one of the crew or Beth loved, and had a child, that child would die before it's first birthday. However, it was only after several of the crew had children that they found out about this, and many went insane.
Quote: "If you drink a keg of rum and can still stand, God has deemed you immortal."
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