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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 8:53 pm
I agree! He's very awsome! It would be wierd if our characters met since Im color and your so.....dark....
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 5:08 pm
name: Eric nickname: pyro race: senki age: looks to be thirteen (is actually 263) weapon(s): anything on hand history: as a kid he was always taging along on archeological digs with his father, one day, he discovered a temple. inside he found an altar in the center room and read the words off of a tablet there. then he was infused with the power of dimensions
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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 5:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 9:19 pm
This guy is for the Myria RPG... i believe Power: Gravity Name: Jacob Foster Nickname: Zeek Age: 16 Appearance:  History: Jacob was born into a rich family but his parents had little time to keep watch over him. He spent his youth with his little sister and his friends. After his sister's passing in an accident he quickly turned away from such childhood desires and began to work and study diligently as if he wished not to fail at anything again. As he grew, he seemed out of place from the people around him. Traits: Jacob seems happy and is generally friendly to be around but past his smiles, one can see a deep sadness in his eyes. He is a bit of the quiet type and when it comes to himself, nothing short of perfection will be accepted. Weapons: His Fists. 5 foot long warhammer, but he is experienced in most weapons. Other info: Jacob sister died a decade a go and he blames himself for the accident. The weight of his guilt upon himself is the reason he was given gravity as a power.
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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 8:46 am
My non-Myrian Character :
NAME: Nicalin Archer GENDER: Female AGE: 19 RACE: Shape-shifter WEAPONS: Saber "Nightmare" and Bow "Illusion" They're sentient. As is her dagger, "Knell" APPEARANCE: Nic stands tall at 5'10" and dresses simply in loose, dark blue, gray, or black breeches, loose cream, blue or black shirts and calf high boots. A black or blue sash is wound around her waist and knotted to the side, and a similarly shaded scarf is bound around her right bicep. Her blue-black hair is cut short and choppy, and her eyes are bright, sapphire blue that shift into purple depending on her mood. POWERS: She can manipulate illusions and nightmares through her weapons, and shift her form. Her mental abilities- she blames them on her weapons- are weak, though clairvoyance and telekinesis are strong enough to be reckoned with. STRENGTH: Mental, Dusk. Beware the setting of the sun, a prophet told her opponent once, for the girl who bears terror as her cloak will give you unto Death. She is strongest then, and any who face her nightmares or illusions will be hard put to refuse the dream. Her power grows as the sun begins to change the colors of the sky, and last for about an hour and a half. WEAKNESS: Dawn. She's spent too much time working in people's dreams and manipulating nightmares to not feel pain when the symbol of their end rises. Her weakness lasts for about an hour and a half, beginning shortly before the sun peeks over the horizon. OTHER: Her weapons keep up a running commentary on every new person that she meets, and are general pain-in-the-rumps. Just ask Nick. She's also a wanderer, traveling from place to place in search of something- anything, really. WARNING: This girl is prone to possession from spirits of all types, shapes and sizes, from demons to arch angels and anything in between.
((It looks like I'll be using her, so... I posted.))
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 6:11 am
In regards to Nightmare and Illusion and Knell: silentdraconis My Weapon Warning is up: Unless you want to get possessed, don't touch her dagger.
Unless you want your hand to get burned as though you held strong acid and fire in your bare hand, don't touch her bow.
And unless you wish to die of fear invoked insanity, don't touch her sword.The longer you hold a weapon, the worse the effect, or the stronger the hold of the spirit, in the dagger's case. (IE: If you grab Knell, you have a second before a bright light flashes and someone else has control. That someone may have a minor quirk, like can't stand the color blue, and be easily kicked out, but if you hang on to the dagger, you'll work your way up to a homicidal serial killer demon.) These do not apply for getting stabbed, unless she so directs. I Should have done it sooner... But now you know the consequences. These apply to both Aren Hood and Nicalin Archer's weapons
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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 8:43 am
Well I have two so I'm gonna end up posting both.....and they're also from stories that I'm writing... Name: Marsel'lilas Race: elf Rank: royal cousin to prince...so that would be princess give or take Age: 614 years. (I don't think I can use her real age only cuz that would be way too old) Appearance: She's short at 5'1 with light skin, long light brown hair and green almond shaped eyes. She generally wears her hair loose, kept only by a silver circlet, which usually reveals only the tip of her pointed ears. She prefers to wear long flowly dress, but still able to fight in if need be....but then again, she'll be able to since she's an elf...she also likes to go barefoot. She also wears a pendant in the shape a dove in flight with a bandolier of ivy crossing the chest--it's her family symbol (her father's realy since he was a high noble, her mother was the princess) Weapons: rapier and two daggers Magic: she has powers over earth and water, can shapeshift into any animal she chooses, but generally picks birds of some kind... Bio: Her mother was the younger sister to the king and married a high noble of the court adn had Marsel'lilas not too long after their joining. Well Marsel'lilas grew up somewhat lonely, but she's cheerful adn friendly and compassionate as well.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 9:41 pm
**It's almost always the same* Name: May Age: Appears 16 Race:Dragon Demon Appearence: Personality: When she is alone, she is a quiet and spends most her time outside on a tree, distant from everyone. But when she makes close friends, she can be quite hyper and can be very protective of them Power: Able to manipulate/create fire and darkness, can transform into a dragon, fly, telepthy Other: She lives in a cave by a lake deep within the forest. Weapons: two hidden daggers strapped to her thigh. History: She woke a few nights back in the forest beside the lake without any memory of her past. All she remembers was her name and what she is
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 3:33 am
Okay, here''s my other charrie, and please don''t anyone take her...she''s from a story that I''m writing.
Name: Shiane T''cleren Race: well, human Rank: Master Mage Appearance: She has long dark brown haiw kept in a long braid with bright green eyes and tanned skin. She''s short compared to most women (at 5''0). She usually wears long, sleeveless tunics, belted at the waist with skin tight leggings and ankle high boots. She also has a turquoise piece on a necklace that she uses to store magic and augument her spells. Weapons: dagger, rapier Magic: she''s a Mage first and foremost, but she''s also telepathic and can shapeshift into animals and people...and the occasionally inanimate object (but it depends on how much reserves she has) She''s also a Healer if need be Bio: orphaned at the age of 6 she and her two older brothers went to live with their aunt adn uncle....Shiane didn''tl ike it; not wanting to become a lady (she wanted to be a soldier instead)...and at one point she ran away,but only to be found by an elf. The elf took her in and adopted her as her own child, but Shiane was still sent to live with her aunt, but Shiane was allowed to come to the elves at any time, so Shiane was pacifiec. The elf that had adopted her was none other than Marsel''lilas, cousin to the Prince. But as time went on, when her oldest brother was 14 he was accepted into the junior department of the military and took his siblings with him. When Shiane was 13 she was singled out as a child with great potential of magic so she was sent away to schooling. It turned out that she was above and beyond what Mages usually had access to, power wise and was granted Master Mage ceditbility at a young age (she was a fast learner and very capable).
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 7:37 pm
name: Vineco race: human.. age: looks 17 but at current he is 67. appearance:  weapon: a black sword that appears when needed most. powers: Vineco's mind is his power, he is such a powerful psychic that his mind, at current, is taking over his body, emotions, and making him different then his friends (he doesnt really think of them as friends, but there always together.) know him. bio: Vineco was a loner, he grew up different, looked down on by everyone else and his mind didnt like that so he killed a adult with a simple look, its body exploded. After that, he was 14 at the time, Vineco knew he was different and had to learn how to control his powers. So he left that place, it didnt matter to him sense he didnt have any parents there, or friends, or guardians, he just lived there in the ally ways and the people there at the time tolarated him being there. Vineco grew up then in the forest, watching the world move around him while he learned to control his ever growing powers. Sadly the world's population was destroying each other, and the world itself. A inner race called Kibiti dwindled down to just under 10 left on the planet, but only 4 knew of there kibiti self. The race was being destroyed by a group gone by The Dark (very orginal..), lead by Kiko whos mother was killed by a kibiti. Vineco met the accused killer of Kiko's mother, Hitomi and became friends. Meanwhile Kiko met up with Dallya who strangely was out to assasianate Vineco. Vineco and Hitomi were around each other so much, protecting,saving, caring, healing, worrying for each other alot that they started to like each other. But Vineco's powers kept growing, till he became a danger for Hitomi and anyone else. He kept it in thou, the time came when Kiko caught up to Hitomi, Vineco dreamed her death and in it he didnt do anything to stop it, so he couldnt do anything to stop Kiko from killing Hitomi. Vineco didnt cry, or kill Kiko, he dissapear for a while, 50 years..And when Kiko's daughter, Kiki came to be 15, Vineco reappear in the world, not looking a day older sense Hitomi died. Then he was far stronger, in less control of his powers, and a little crazy but none the less the same quite, lonely Vineco.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 3:04 pm
I've got a new rp character all. Take a looksy. ^^ Name: Rika Age: 15 Race: Witch Gender: Female Status: Traveling spell caster Appearace:
 Personality: Cold and emotionless. Rarely does she let her emotions show, too many times she was hurt because of it. Now she only ever shows anger, hatred and emense sadness. She's always pushing herself harder and harder never allowing for failure. When she does fail she hates herself even more. She's so stubborn. History/Bio: When witch hunters were large and liked to show off ther power Rika was just a small child. Those who had adopted her, a witch child, had risked there lives just touching her. Later when she was older the witch hunters burned her village looking for witches. Her foster parents tried to hide her and were killed infront of Rika's very eyes. She lost control and killed the whole group. Weapon: Staff and magick Powers/Magicks: earth, lightning, shadow (minimal telekenisis) Other: She's sometimes called the child of Hell because of her eyes. Red/amber they are cold and hard like steel. But only to hide her real feelings. Quote: "You think you know me...?" and "Don't touch me!."
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Posted: Sun Jan 15, 2006 9:30 am
I'll be using this charrie most of the time...
Name: Vincent DeVars Age: 10010(earth years) 18(homeworld years) Race: Deus Varsicari (native tongue which literally translates to 'fated disaster' ) Gender: Male Status: Homeworld Exile Appearace:
Personality: DeVars is mostly talkative and has a sharp tongue for humor. So much of it rubs off to whomever he meets and he always gets hit in head for cracking tackless humor on sensitive people. On several situations he reverts to his natural silent behaviour and sighs occassionally. He's personality often switches without notice as he can project many others as well. History/Bio: 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. Weapon: EVE (Eisentiere Variable Edge) , Leeching blade Nightshade Powers/Magicks: DeVars has a naturally high accrual for magics and skills, and incredible speed to match his dexterity, and luck to boot. Other: EVE Eisentieres: * Fenrir / Fangriser = A dire wolf that transforms EVE into a grisly jur. * Belial / Uber-liar = A grey mole that transforms EVE into a crescent wrist-edge. * Laevantainn / Rev-Anthem = A white snake that transforms EVE into a barbed whip. * Synclaire / Synch Layer = A Sohee ghostly familiar that duplicates as DeVars Transformable Clone. * Nightshade / Night Shade = A purple glowing soul badge that transforms EVE into Nightshade.
Quote: "Make a decision, really, it's all you have left!"
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