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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 1:56 pm
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chatacter name: yachru species: vampire gender: female age:13 apperance:tall, gothic, blue eyes, pail,long black hair , always carry's luckey dagger, she has a sord half of the size of her body back ground:father died he was murederd by his student,he left me a red handed dagger,i have always carryed that around since then, i have sworn to kill the person who killed my father,my mother died shortly after my father she was killed by a vampire hunter,i have already killed him.
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Psychopompic Rabbits Crew
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 6:56 am
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Character name: Sonoma Species: Anthro Border Collie gender: female age: 19 Occupation: Spy/ Bounty Hunter Abilities: Some dark arts. Personality: As sweet as she may look, she can be pretty tough to handle sometimes. She's very outgoing, and very secretive. appearance:
Background: Sonoma heard men shouting as she woke up outdoors with the sun beating down upon her face, blinding her to everything. She tried to stumble to her feet, but while she was still on her knees, she saw two huge horses pulling some sort of cart bearing down upon her. Instinctively she fell to the ground to roll away from their hooves. When the horses saw her in their path they reared up screaming and snorting and the wagon they pulled sounded like thunder as it rolled within inches of her head. She heard someone scream, then realized it was herself. A man's voice was shouting and cursing at her at the top of his lungs. She was vaguely aware of other horses and men gathering about, but her attention was held by the man doing all the shouting. As she stared at him, she thought he bore a resemblance to Lord Roland. He had the same black hair and light eyes, the same scar ran from his temple to his cheekbone, giving him a saturnine look. She glanced at the wheel that had almost rolled over her. A wave of blazing anger swept over her as she realized she had almost been killed by a bunch of soldiers. "You bloody fools! You should be horsewhipped!" The dark anthro wolf pointed a finger. "Seize her!" he commanded. Two huge men carried out his order immediately. Sonoma's teeth rattled in her head as she was pulled to her feet and held immobile until their leader reached her. He towered above her, gripped by a white-hot rage. "You female! You almost injured my horses. Who are you?" he demanded She stared up at him in amazement. Though he spoke with a strange accent she understood every word. "By God you've stolen a helmet," he accused as he reached out a massive hand and wrenched it from her head. He saw that the female's hair was as black as night. The filthy blood stained garments she wore covered every inch of flesh from her throat to her heels. "You do not answer me so I'll answer for you. You took place in the battle by the looks of you." Sonoma stared into his dark eyes and watched him gain control of his anger. "Get her off the track and keep her out of the way. Tie her securely -I'll interrogate her later." The men dragged her away. "Let me go! How dare you manhandle me? Is that swine Roland?" She knew they understood what she said because they laughed. Sonoma found herself shackled and waiting in a cold room. One of the men who shackled her stood next to her as Roland entered the room. "Shall I dispose of the prisoner, sir?" Roland looked at him blankly for a moment, then recalled who the soldier was talking about. "No. If you put her to death, I'll get no answers." "You have a prisoner?" Rolands brother entered the room behind him. Roland nodded toward the female in the iron collar. "Caught her spying on us," To his soldier he said, "Take her to my library so I can interrogate her." "Let me have the female," his brother suggested. "I'll soon get the truth from her." "Fine..don't get yourself into trouble." he chuckled as he left the room. Rolands brother found himself a letter opener in his back, stabbed multiple times as Sonoma made her escape, following Jenna's scent to Diamond Springs.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 10:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 7:37 pm
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Character name: Victoria Species: Vampire, can change forms to that of a small black cat gender: female age: Looks to be about 16 or 17, she's about 200 years old give or take. Personality: She tends to stick to herself at times, but is very easy to talk to. She's pretty calm and collective, her minds always working through her thoughts. Her heart holds many secrets, many of them hundreds of years old. She has a lingering respect for life despite what she has become. Appearance:
Background: It happened in 1791. She worked in a bar, scrubbing floors and serving guests in exchange for room and food. Her mother caught the plague and died not long before her father left them to starve. A vampire took notice of the beautiful woman-child and wanted her as a companion to stave off the lonely nights of the dead. He invited her outside, claiming he wanted to give her a ride in his open slay one winter. Following eagerly she accepted his invitation, thinking nothing could be sweeter. But she didn't know he was a vampire, he kept himself well hidden of that fact. Once in the slay he took her into the darkened forest and drained her of life. She now has become a dark creature, in touch with everything dark and mysterious.
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Psychopompic Rabbits Crew
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2008 6:55 am
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Character name: Marc species: human gender: male age: 13 Personality: a little shy until you get to know him. Or when he's in a panic. Appearance: tall, dark hair and eyes, has a little tan (more to come when I get fully awake) Background: His problem started two years ago, when his village was raided by pirates. For some reason or other, the grabbed him and took him back to the ship as plunder. He became their cabin boy, but they never missed a chance to beat him. Then, when they hit land one day, Marc saw his chance. He took his only possession, an accoustic guitar, jumped to the shore and began to run with all his might. Soon, the pirates gave chase. They ran from town to town, soon arriving in Diamond Springs.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2008 11:16 am
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Chatacter name: Zasz Decarte Species: Hanyou Gender: Male Age: Unknown Appearance: Backround: Zasz was born of a mortal mother and was abandoned by his father. His mother knew that the father of her child was a Demon, but she never could have imagined he was a demon of such power, he was a powerful demon passing on the genes into her son, turning him into a Hanyou, a very rare event. He got the best of both worlds, the power of a full demon and the conscience of a human along with the ability to love and grow attatchments. He was sent away by his mother to a small village of monks where he learned swordplay as a hobby and they helped him gain control of his different forms, he was there for generations learning skills and gaining power, he became a true master swordsman. he eventaully decided to leave and lead a normal life, perhaps open a dojo and teach...hence the reason he went to Diamond springs. Weapon: A Katana made of a strange metal from the dark realms. Power: Flight from wings, Vorpal blade*Not used often*
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 12:38 pm
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