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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 7:52 pm
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Christopher Lamont
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Full Name: Christopher B. Lamont
Nicknames: Blitz (Everybody), Wall of Meat (Evan)
Age: 36
Birthdate: March 23rd
Gender: Male
Nation: Kranilia
Rank: Trainee
Title: Citizen
Bloodline: Human
Class: Berserker
Strength: 8
Speed: 7
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Demon/Implant: None
Energy Color: Clear
Energy Meter: 350
Element: Earth
Battle Strength: Chris is the very definition of a bare-knuckle brawler. He learned what it meant to take a fight to the streets before he learned what it meant to take it to the ring. Chris thinks on his feet and never stops moving, and even with hsi age and injuries, he's the world's closest thing to human perfection. Chris never gives up, and no matter how much he gets wounded, he'll fight for as long as his body lets him move. It's almost impossible to take him down, no matter how many opponents you throw at him, since he's become adept at getting hit in the face. The only real way to bring him down is to hit him hard...or kill him dead. Chris spent a lot of time during his journey learning exactly how to fight something that could destroy him with just a touch, so even with just his hands alone Chris is a force to be reckoned with. Being the unstoppable hulking warrior he is, Chris is also very well known for taking hits people would rather avoid...giving him a rather unorthodox way of approaching battles.
Battle Weakness: Chris doesn't always think things through, charging in to combat before the rest of the group really has a plan set-up. As a proud man, he'll let himself drop dead before he lets somebody help him fight when he doesn't need it. He's proud of his physique, and even as a picture of health, he can start to slow down since he's just a human. He never lets anybody know how badly he's hurting, and often leaves them in the cold when anything involves himself. He's just that much of a lone wolf...he's used to being alone, after all.
Fights Won: 0
Fights Lost: 0
Talent:
-Completed Quests-
S Rank:
A Rank:
B Rank:
C Rank:
D Rank:
E Rank:
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Clothing/Armor: Chris is a tired looking man who has experienced a high amount of hardships throughout his life. His sandy brown hair is cut down to a fade. Chris has a technical part on the right side of his haircut due to a scar that reaches all a few inches past his temple. His tired looks are often attributed to his general lack of sleep, but he somehow manages to keep his energy at a sustainable level most of the time. He has a shadow, but it's not really something he takes the most pride in. Chris also has a slight case of albinism, causing his eyes to develop a purple tint instead of any kind of regular color. He is also a very large man, standing at 6'5 and weighing 193 pounds. A lot of his weight is muscle, but not all of it. Due to his constant work, he has a very toned body, and thickly corded muscles in his arms. Chris' everyday clothing normally consists of some kind of dark colored jacket, and perhaps a hood should it rain. The jacket is most often dark brown, and the concurrent hood is normally white. He wears standard dark jeans most of the time, and black or brown boots almost everywhere he goes. He has formal clothing that he is adverse to wearing unless it is impossible to go without, but it is the least worn of all of his clothing. When he's not wearing completely casual gear, or a formal suit, he's normally in his work clothing from his job as a construction worker which consists of a light t-shirt, blue jeans, black fingerless gloves, and black boots. In all suits, he wears a pendant which reminds him of his family when times were a bit more peaceful. His right hand is always bandaged up from his days working the light heavyweight circuit in college. Although mostly a style choice, it covers a scar over his knuckles from a bad skin rip he had during training.
Weapons:
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Hand-to-Hand/Weapon Style(s)
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Personality: Personality-wise, Chris is a pretty regular kind of guy considering everything he has going on. He's a big man, but he keeps himself calm in places filled with people so they don't end up blaming him for much. He stands firm on all decisions he makes, and is especially firm on all decisions concerning either his wife or his daughter. On that topic, he shows more of his emotions when around either one of his family members, as they are his main reason for doing whatever he decides. When Chris is around strangers he is known for his steely eyes, and sharp focus under duress. When Chris is around his wife he is much less so, while around his daughter he shows his loving nature and his desire for a happy home. Chris is a believer in self-sufficiency and works to make himself a better man that can protect his own ideals with his own strength. Although he does find himself often trying to reaffirm himself of his chosen path, he does have a few tendancies to slow down or stop altogether out of either laziness or fear of an unknown situation. As a husband and a father he draws a large amount of his strength from his need to protect his family, and will even help strangers out of the kindness of his heart since everybody has something to love. He's not one for random whimsy, and dislikes people who act like life is one big game.
As a father, Chris often finds himself being protective of those near him, even if he's not related to them. He often finds himself putting himself in the line of fire for everybody else's sake, and even when using himself as somebody else's shield he can find a way to stay calm and muster a smile when others would break down. Chris sometimes has an "IDGAF" attitude without reason at times due to his memories of his past. His perfect memory has him remembering exactly what happened to him throughout his life. His tough exterior keeps people from gauging him, and when they do he always insists he's not that impressive considering his poor history. He draws inner strength from wherever he can to continue on, even when he's running dry, to ensure everybody else is okay. Perhaps being a father made him a bit of a masochist, but he'll make sure everybody is okay before he takes care of himself. He knows solitude is not a form of heroism, but he will still claim it when people question him on his reason for putting himself in harm's way.
Quote: "Get away from my daughter you piece of trash!"
Height: 6'5
Weight: 193lbs
Eye Color: Violet
Favorite Band: Three Doors Down
Theme Song: Kryptonite
Battle Theme: The Wandering Wolf (Straight Punch Mix)
Favorite Anime: None
Favorite Color: Grey
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Christopher B. Lamont was born in Odessa, Texas as if March 23rd. As a child he was always a little bit taller than everybody else his age, and as such a big child, Chris was always a sort of protector for hire on the playground. Although he could take advantage of it, Chris never really tried to make any gains just because he was the bigger guy. At around age ten, Chris began to gain an interest in boxing after seeing his father, Erik R. Lamont, training independantly. Chris took his learning seriously, and took a chance to practice whenever he could. By the time he was sixteen he was already considering going to a professional circuit when he was able, and even as a self-taught boxer, he managed quite well. By time Chris had gone to college, he had already been trying to make a name for himself as a light heavyweight boxer. He was good, and he might've gone pro, but life ended up taking over and preventing him from following his dream. By the age of twenty-two, Christopher had to give up all hopes of every actually making any money off of boxing.
Still, he was happy to try to make his mark while he was still free enough to make it to bouts without giving up his dream. Being so tall, and weighing so much, Chris was eligible for light heavyweight fighting, and he managed pretty well for himself. As a right-handed fighter, people began to note how Chris fought and saying he never changed up his fighting style, but his reason for that was because of him knowing how everybody else fought. Chris' memory retained everything he saw, and with each boxer he faced in the ring, he was able to take them down quickly due to studying them previously and remembering how they stood when they were face with an orthodox fighter. He didn't fight for fame, and never took note when he was called by name. The only reason he fought was for the passion he had for battle. Even some of the skin coming off of his fist in training didn't deter him from his dream.
Chris lost his parents at age nineteen to violence, and slowly became depressed and disinterested with boxing. He started losing from both a lack of caring, and a lack of trying. Eventually he began to enjoying getting a beating in his matches. The pain from taking the hits, and the humiliation of losing took his mind of how painful it was to lose something precious to him. He gave up on boxing, he gave up on school, and basically gave up on his life. He took up some odd jobs to keep himself afloat while he was alone, and eventually got back in the ring as his life began to slowly piece itself back together. He worked to get himself back up on his own two feet, and got himself back in to good condition in just two years. It was a slow rebound, but he had nobody to help him along, so he did better than many other people who had nothing else to live for.
Christopher met his wife, Dai Wei, at around the age of twenty-two. She was the most beautiful girl he'd ever met, despite her being a foreigner. She had a light skin tone and dark hair that framed her face nigh perfectly, and even attended the same college as him hoping to make a way for herself in life. Chris has to consider living with more than just himself at that point, and gave up on his chosen career path, hanging up his gloves for good. Chris also had to drop out of college before he was finished in order to hold a job that could sustain two people. Back in school, he was actually a well-versed craftsman, and even better at construction than any other field offered. He became a construction worker, and even if it wasn't the most glamorous job in the world, he was able to make money and keep a home and a family. By the end of their first year together, Chris' daughter was born. They called her Alyssa Lamont, and for at least eleven years, everything seemed to be going Chris' way.
At age 34, Chris didn't think he'd have to deal with anything too serious anymore. The worst he'd gotten was a board collapsing on him and cutting the side of his head, but that wasn't so bad. He began to notice that life at home was starting to change, with Dai Wei becoming silent at the oddest of times, and leaving home at night without even taking her cellphone with her. Chris was left to take Alyssa to school, and everywhere else she needed to go while juggling his job at the same time. Chris thought nothing of it, and didn't ask about it much until the home phone started to ring almost non-stop. Sometimes there was nobody on the other line, while other times a voice he didn't recognized was asking the location of his wife. The dread began to seep in as he felt like his marriage was going to fall apart if this continued. He tried several methods to try to get things back to the way they were, and even ended up trying to get a reading from a fortune teller to see if there was any way to salvage his relationship. After an odd reading she focused on Chris and spoke seriously, telling him that he'd need to return if he was to rescue his wife. Not even thinking twice about it, Christopher agreed, taking the last shot he had to fix things. It was the first time in ages Chris had to take up his gloves again, so heavy training was required for him to get back in to fighting shape. Considering the severity of the situation, and how strong he had to be to reclaim his life, this was for the best. This was his only chance to save his family, and if he failed, he was bound to die trying.
When Chris arrived back at the fortune teller's place of work, he was the first one to enter. He looked around and saw nothing of note before taking his seat, and soon two people entered after him: Dean and Evan. He didn't know it at the time, but apparently they were all connected according to Tara Fortuna, the fortune teller. Initially, he refused to speak to either of them due to his desperation taking away any real civility he had at that moment. During the start of their travels, they had a few bumps, along with somebody trying to break in to his truck which was the group's only means of exploration. He eventually opened up a bit to the group as they did with him, but there was still a kind of wall keeping them from working well together. They made their way to the Asylum, a nightclub which housed a clue to solving their personal problems, and while there, Chris encountered somebody that appeared to be his wife, along with a strange looking man who just seemed to carry an air of arrogance with him. Chris failed to chase him and was stopped by a hellhound, which signaled for a retreat. As Chris, Dean, and Evan tried to run they were almost caught by a group of suited men. Their only chance was to jump out of the window, so Chris went down first and slid down a pipe clinging to the wall. Evan was also easily able to slid down the pole, but Dean was not physically fit enough to attempt the feat. Instead, Chris assured him he'd catch him, and Dean jumped from the second floor of the Asylum right in to Chris' arms, luckily enough. They retreated back to the truck where things returned to normal and spoke a bit more before deciding that checking homebase would be good for those with families. They were off again, with Chris and Evan being the ones who had to check on their loved ones.
Chris' family was completely fine as far as he knew, but only after a slight scare of believing nobody was home. The group set off the next day to visit Tara where they learned of a man named Dirge who they had to visit. Before they left, Evan was drawn the Death Card from a fortune telling with Tara, although Chris was much luckier. While on their journey, they were attacked by an odd hitchhiker who they ignored earlier. The man tried to strangle Dean, but Chris hit him hard enough in the ribcage to get him to release the boy, although the rage from the pain caused him to morph in front of Chris, although Chris' reply to the man's threats of death he responded "Bring it on, Fido!" The creature was calmed down and eventually left. The group made it to Dirge's place moderately safely, and were greeted by a very irate large man with a shotgun...this was Dirge. Chris was able to convince him they'd come to visit from Tara, and he revealed what Chris was going up against when he mentioned what he knew about Merrick, the man who his wife had been meeting up with. While the group was conversing, Dean was kicked from the house, and soon Evan went outside with him. They were both arrested by the FBI, and Evan was shot in the chest during the scuffle. Chris stayed inside of the building for his own personal safety, but this threw a wrench in to their plans, he had to get the both of them back to safety before they could make another move.
Chris' strange journey eventually landed him in the world of Axiom...where his worst nightmare had come true; monsters not only roamed, but ruled the land. He believed this to be related to the ordeal he'd been forced through, but in truth...they were entirely unrelated. It'd been two years since his ordeal had ended, but things did not end in his favor. Christopher was haunted by his wife's death, and nearly lost his daughter as well, but he used what strength he had to protect her from meeting a similar fate. Now in Axiom, he is unsure if he has the strength to keep protecting his daughter...he can only fight for so long before his human body decides to give out on him...and then what'll he have left? Until that day comes, he'll fight with more ferocity than he's ever shown before...no matter how painful it gets, he promised not to fail a second time. No matter the cost.
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 8:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 4:08 pm
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Celes Ferelas
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ╫Main Information╫
Full Name: Celes Ferelas
Nicknames: None yet
Age: 15
Birthdate: 2nd August
Gender: Female
Nation: Kranila
Rank: Trainee
Title: Citizen
Bloodline: Human
Class: Cleric
Strength: 4
Speed: 4
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Demon/Implant: None
Energy Color: Violet
Energy Meter: 437.5
Element: Water
Battle Strength: Celes isn't physically strong or skilled, and as such she doesn't like fighting on her own. If possible she'll avoid fighting altogether, preferring to heal in the background. Therefore she's a good team player and will bide her time until she is needed to heal any wounds or help an ally out of a tough situation.
Battle Weakness: Preferring to fight as a team and due to her personality, she isn't a strong fighter. She's not very good at taking injuries and will panic if an enemy is targeting her, preferring to run unless she's forced to fight.
Fights Won: 0
Fights Lost: 0
Talent: None currently.
-Completed Quests-
S Rank: 0
A Rank: 0
B Rank: 0
C Rank: 0
D Rank: 0
E Rank: 0
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Weapons:
Weapon name: Eloisí
Type & Material: A staff made from Cherry wood, Onyx and a Sapphire.
Description: Eloisí is a staff made from Cherry wood. It's a simple yet elegant weapon that has a sapphire embedded within an onyx tip, the design swirling around the gem.
Abilities: Eloisí when activated, makes the wielder shimmer slightly. This makes them slightly harder to hit in a fight and is useful if they don't want to get directly involved in a fight. The down side of this effect is that the user loses a degree of hand-eye coordination, making it harder to hit back. The cost of maintaining this effect costs C rank energy per post. A skilled or fast opponent would be able to see through it and land a hit.
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None currently
Hand-to-Hand/Weapon Style(s)
None currently
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Personality: Celes is a generally peaceful and quiet person who enjoys working in a team more than working on her own. She hates to see allies in pain and became a Cleric to prevent them from being harmed in battle. She's a hard worker who is intelligent and dedicated to caring for those she is close to. She tends to take a side quickly in an argument as long as she can determine which one is the most morally correct choice, unless it's an argument between friends about something petty which she generally avoids getting involved in.
Quote: (None yet)
Height: 153cm
Weight: 51kgs
Eye Color: Violet
Favorite Band: Biffy Clyro
Theme Song: Celes's Theme
Battle Theme: (I've not decided yet.)
Favorite Anime: Fullmetal Alchemist
Favorite Color: Blue
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Celes enjoys most weather and will make the best of must situations, she's generally cheerful and prefers to stay out of fights. She can get along with almost anyone as long as they're not too aggressive towards her, although she is shy towards new people.
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 8:15 am
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Ignis
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Full Name: Ignis
Nicknames: Elder Dragon
Age: Twenty-Thousand
Birthdate: Unknown
Gender: Female
Nation: Yuran
Rank: Trainee
Title: Citizen
Bloodline: Draconian
Class: Knight
Strength: 13
Speed: 3
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Demon/Implant:
Energy Color: Crimson
Energy Meter: 350
Element: Fire
Battle Strength: Ignis is a very powerful girl, her strength being more than a fourth of the Turtle God itself. She can throw demons across a room like paper and rip apart landscapes in her human form alone, at full transformation Ignis becomes more powerful than many monsters in the codex. She doesn't always think things through, but she doesn't have to make plans for every single thing when she can break whatever she wants without even thinking about it.
Battle Weakness: Ignis is slow, despite the strength that she has in that small body of hers. Her enemies may find it easier to run away rather than engage her directly, otherwise they may get crushed underneath the weight of her sword. Beyond that, Ignis gains strength from confidence, if she has no confidence it is a major opening for her enemies, but to this date nobody knows what causes Ignis fear.
Fights Won: 0
Fights Lost: 0
Talent:
-Completed Quests-
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B Rank:
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Personality: Ignis has an apathetic view about a lot of the world, knowing that she once failed at doing what she was created for. Despite not being created for destruction, that's what she did...she knows that since she has a certain talent for that, causing pain was her main purpose after she tried to destroy the world. Ignis doesn't like it when people are useless, and bases their worth on how useful they are to themselves...if they call themselves useless, Ignis will equally agree that they have no use and likely let them die for their cowardice. She has no fear, as her strength comes from confidence. She'll give everything she's got in her body to protect others, however. When she's around other people, Ignis becomes almsot child-like in nature...talking to others fills Ignis with a certain warmth not even flames can give her. This is due to Ignis' emptiness...when talking to somebody else, it causes Ignis to feel emotion she normally doesn't bring to the surface, and although it may be selfish, Ignis will protect them to defend that warmth she feels. This is where a majority of her compassion goes, as he has no mercy for her enemies.
Quote: "I will not die until I find something to believe in. Although that ideal is high, I will never give in. Therefore, I shall die with no regrets."
Height: 5'2
Weight: A...couple tons
Eye Color: Blue
Favorite Band: Dragonforce
Theme Song: Scissorhands
Battle Theme: God in Fire
Favorite Anime: Debated
Favorite Color: Blue
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Ignis was created twenty-thousand years ago as the pet project of a man named Gogari. The reason for her initial creation was to see if an entire race spawned off of her would be viable. For a while, Ignis proved to be the perfect experiment, following Gogari's words as if they were laws. The thing is...Ignis was born without a 'heart' as it were...she had no feeling, emotion, or sensation beyond obedience. Ignis gradually created her own emotions, the main one being a raging fire she couldn't control...the main emotion being anger. She obeyed Gogari for only a bit longer before taking her chance to strike, destroying his creations and portions of the world with no rhyme or reason beyond her own hatred. Gogari, knowing that Ignis was his responsibility, engaged her in a battle that raged for days, stressing the limits of both parties. Ignis was defeated and broken in to three parts, her wings were removed first, then her arms and legs...making her the first serpentine dragon. Although the rest of her was destroyed to prevent her from escaping, Gogari's comrades insisted that Ignis could find some used, so to ensure that Ignis would never again threaten the flow of life, he gave her a human form with which to hold emotion, and a seal on her hand to prevent her from killing in rage again.
Ignis was sealed beneath the ground for ten-thousand years...the mountains eventually became a part of her body, she had actually become a mountain range of her own. The reason for this being her rage still boiling in her sleep...the magma formed from her anger created bones of the earth all along her back, and once she was awoken again, she found herself in a human state with memories of the past. Ignis searched for meaning for a long time, dedicating herself to protecting Pronta until she could find something really important to her. In the way of things, she had gained a partner after years of solitude, but she couldn't understand him. Ignis couldn't help but feel anger, she fought alongside him, but the confusion of the new emotions she had made her seal spark up for a second time...feeding upon her life and threatening to make her sleep forevermore. Ignis' partner destroyed the seal, despite Gogari being a man that he knew of, causing Ignis even greater confusion. Now that she's lost most of her nigh-monstrous power, she's decided to loan what power she has to Raven as thanks for what he did, even if he doesn't want it.
Even now, brimming with more human emotion than her mind was able to handle, Ignis feels fear. She's afraid of becoming a monster for a second time and having to be put down again. She'd rather not be seen as only a monster again, but what will there be to fight back if she does try to destroy the world again? The only cure is to control her rage, but she doesn't know where the line is blurred when it comes to revenge and retribution in that regard...that's what scares her the most.
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 12:58 am
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Sachiyo Murakami
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Full Name: Sachiyo Murakami
Nicknames: Chi
Age: 17
Birthdate: April 15
Gender: Female
Nation: Kranila
Rank: Trainee
Title: Citizen
Bloodline: Human
Class: Seul
Strength: 7
Speed: 6
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Demon/Implant: N/A
Energy Color: Light Violet
Energy Meter: 350/350 [100%]
Element: Fire
Battle Strength: -Can sense when magic is being used near her
-Has a slight resistance to offensive spells
-Can wield both magic and weapons seamlessly
-Can Bond with a Mage to access new abilities
Battle Weakness:-Will never be Master at either weapons or magic
-Can only use light armour
-Cannot use heavy weapons
-Must be Bonded to a Mage to access some class abilities
-Heavily energy dependent
Fights Won: 0
Fights Lost: 0
Talent: N/A
-Completed Quests-
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Weapons: N/A
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Personality: Stubborn and loyal to the end, Sachiyo is the go-to girl whenever you're in trouble. Beware however- she will dedicate her skills to the longest standing loyalty first! She does not speak much, but that does not mean she doesn't think. She will only swear her fealty to someone she thinks really deserves it. Having grown up in Kranila, she does not place the same value other's do on gems and precious metals, and therefore cannot be bought.
Quote: "If by my life or death I can protect you, I will."
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 123lbs
Eye Color: Light Violet
Favorite Band: MCR
Theme Song: Save Yourself, I'll Hold Them Back
Battle Theme: Let's Kill Tonight
Favorite Anime: Macross Frontier
Favorite Color: Blue
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Sachiyo grew up in a large family, with many Aunts, Uncles, Cousins and siblings. Her family lived in the forest as hunters until Kranila was formed. Eventually, generation by generation they settled into the city. Though her family is spread out through many professions, Sachiyo yearns to follow in her late uncle's footsteps and serve her country as a Seul.
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:31 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:38 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 1:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 1:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 1:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 2:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 4:30 pm
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Jason Virgin
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------╫Main Information╫
Full Name: Jason Virgin
Nicknames: Jace
Age: 18
Birthdate: 8/24
Gender: Male
Nation: Nocturne
Rank: Trainee
Title: Citizen
Bloodline: Kiranu
Class: Assassin
Strength: 5
Speed: 10
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------╫Major Information╫Energy Color: Crimson
Energy Meter: 350
Element: Wind
Battle Strength: Close-range, stealth, assassination
Battle Weakness: Longe-range, foes superior at melee
Fights Won: 0
Fights Lost: 0
Talent:
-Completed Quests-
S Rank:
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B Rank:
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Personality: Devious, Practical, Curious, Playful, Vulgar
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Quote: "Hiro is gay."
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 184
Eye Color: Blue
Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ShPR4ABt0mk
Battle Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UAw2s6WRlVI&list=PL5031D64B3A85B538
Favorite Color: Beige
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Jason Virgin has lived an extremely average life. Nothing really spectacular. Raised, educated, trained; he turned out to be a sophisticated person, and a skilled warrior. Even though his personality can be quite immature, he passes this off as a part of his blood. Kiranu are not all so deranged, but some are, and he correlates with these. Really, most of his life so far has been spent preparing; whether preparing for adventures, or for a career, all that matters is that he evolves.
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