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 Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:00 pm
[[/_Open -Profile Archive-]] ...[[/_Execute? -Y/N-]] [[/_User Entry -Y-]] ...[[/_Opened -Profile Archive-]]
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:01 pm
User Name: Genocidal Angel
Character Name: Keith T. Blakeney II
Aliases: "The Angel of Genocide", Angel for short.
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: 01.14.90
Height: 1.83 m [[6 ft]]
Weight: 68.1 kg [[150 lb]]
Bloodtype: AB+
Hair color: Brown [[Known to turn white under extreme conditions.]]
Eye color: Blue [[Known to turn white under extreme conditions.]]
Personality: Thinks things through too much, but hey, it got him this far. Tends to balance things out with a rock-paper-scissors approach. His mind is cold, always calculating scenarios quickly, effectively, without emotion. His heart is warm and caring, always wanting to help out one in need and never minding the company of others. His spirit is defiant and head-strong, isolation is a normal thing for him. All around, he's a well-balanced individual and tends to always work well in his environment, no matter what the conditions.
Biography: He's seen more than most, from tranquil peace to ravaging wars, life and love to death and destruction. Quite frankly, he's been through it all and done it all, maybe that's what gives him his abstract disposition and general serious yet laid-back personality.
Relations: Both parents are KIA, murdered by enemies of state.
Profession: Ex-commander of the GSAF, a branch of the RAS, current mercenary.
Weaponry: Carries two gauss-propelled, solid projectile hand weapons that utilize magnesium coated, steel core rounds which penetrate armor and incinerate biomass [[Mako Weaponry]] at all times. Is known to utilize several other Mako manufactured fire-arms including a 40 mm magnetic-rail powered rifle [uses various exotic rounds, including: armor-piercing, fragmentary, incinerary, and high-explosive rounds.] and close-quarters weapons such as the K9AO survival knife on his suit.
Items: SIERRA [[Survivability Increasement and Retroactive Recovery Armor]]
Skills: Master in weapons use, vehicle piloting, computer interfacing, and is extraordinary capable in free-running.
Special Attributes: Supposedly manipulated bio-mechanically and superiorly educated in computers and weapon/vehicle mechanics by his parents from a young age, though this knowledge was more likely gained through years in the military.
Faults: Constantly under surveilance by enemies and allies of state due to being possibly "mentally unstable". Friends have commonly been assisinated due to their relationships with him, but for uknown reasons.
Quote: "Gott gibt mer Craft dir Meinung." [[God give me strength of mind.]]
Theme Song: "Heavy" by Collective Soul, "Stand Up" by Trapt, "Until the End" by Breaking Benjamin, "Bulletproof Skin" by Institute, "Always" by Saliva, and "I Hate Everything About You" by Three Days Grace.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 11:33 am
User Name: U-R-My-4ever-Friend
Character Name: Tapithia De Otto Minklita
Aliases: Tipa [tee-puh]
Species: Felyx Mahalla de Fredrick
Gender: Female
Date of Birth: 7.15.00
Height: 4'7"
Weight: 115 lb
Blood type: O+
Hair color: Black with blond streaks. [Hair may change color at times due to moods and other such things.]
Eye color: Brown
Appearance: She normally wears a long cloak or some sort of flexible black clothing the comes down to her elbows and her knees, though when it's hot and no one else is around, she does wear what the picture shows.
Personality: Odd. Mysterious. Misunderstood at many points and time. Calm and serene. Highly alert. Loyal, and independent. Nurturing toward dogs but sometimes fierce towards people, though normally fairly nice. Complex and sometimes moody. Empathetic, and sympathetic. Very protective and highly determined.
Biography: Her past is not exactly known, but her present is something we know some about. Tipa follows people. She picks locks and takes whatever meals she finds available. She tends to follow Angel quite often searching for a place in his "organization". Tipo is herdog....or not hers. Tipo goes wherever Tipa goes. As far as she's concerned, Tipo is the only family she will ever need.
Relations: Follows and tracks Angel wherever he goes.
Profession: N/A
Weaponry: 3 concealed dagers, a whip, rope, and staff.
Items: A necklace with a piece of her DNA floating in a tiny vial hanging from it, a pouch filled with scraps of paper holding sketches of several things, small wooden carvings and a pencil.
Skills/Powers: The ability to communicate with any creature containing dog blood, picking locks, survival skills [sense of direction and sense of danger], and the skill of tracking.
Special Attributes: Her DNA that she carries strung around her neck in a small vial gives her extra energy in which helps to make her stronger and fight better. Years of living on her own with no one to teach her and no one to hold her back, she's acquired many of her skills, the rest were gained from watching others work, while she was concealed herself so the person never knew they were being watched by her.
Faults: Her DNA, which gives her that extra boost that's extra helpful in many situations, her love for dog(s)[like creatures], and her love of food and her never full stomach.
Quote: "C'est La Vie" by ???
Theme Song: "Face Down" by Red Apparatus Jumpsuit, "Colors of the Wind" from Pocahontas, and "Head on Collision" by Hawk Nelson. 
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 11:37 am
User Name: Bassin Kitsune
Character Name: Terra R. Rainstorm
Aliases: Rain
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Date of Birth: 2/24/90
Height: 5ft 6in.
Weight: 110lbs
Bloodtype: O-
Hair color: Auburn, fading down to black at the tips.
Eye color: Grey(R)/Green(L)
Personality: Rash, quick moving, and a good shot. Terra's down to earth but quick to jump on anything that doesn't seem right or contradicts something she knows to be fact. Her rashness has given her the reputation of being hot headed, but she isn't pissed at the world all the time as many would like to agree. She has feelings, but drilled by the military and war, she's forgotten all of them except pride for her team and a shallow level of care for those she works alongside.
Biography: Raised by her older brother, Terra was a menace to her bother who promptly rejected her at the age of eight and blamed her husband and his drinking habit for ruining her 'perfect little angel'. Terra never blamed her father, and left for the military where her rough disposition wouldn't be looked down upon.
Relations: Mother and older brother are MIA, Father is KIA.
Profession: Marksman
Weaponry: Two standard issue hand guns, a PS90, six knives of varried size and blade hidden on her person, and at times a modified crossbow.
Items: -NA-
Skills: Excellent sniper and sharp shooter, unmatched flexability gives her the edge on unseen infiltration in compact/complicated areas, and a good knowledge of ground vehicle control.
Special Attributes: Her left eye is bionic and allows her to zero in on just about anything with the help of a scope or not. However, no one knows this fact but the ones who performed the opperation.
Faults: Her being rash often gets her into places she doesn't want to be. Speaking out of line or asuming for the worst, she's been in and out of trouble through her own stoburn will.
Quote: "Kokai saki ni tatazu." Repentance never comes first.
Theme Song: "Float On" by Modest Mouse. 
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 4:29 pm
User Name: 108 Tempo
Character Name: X025
Aliases: X205
Species: [CLASSIFIED]
Gender: Female
Date of Birth: 7-28-02
Height:5’2”
Weight: 130
Blood type: AB-
Hair color: Jet black, hangs just a few inches past her shoulder.
Eye color: Light gray, occasionally turn white.
Appearance: She always wears a black sophisticatedly bland, one-piece outfit with a collar halfway up her neck. She has light brown skin, straight black hair, and light gray eyes for the most part. She’s fit and stands five feet two inches.(might try to get a pic later)
Personality: She is the very definition of stoic. The word ‘emotion’ has no meaning to her, on the outside. She’s not one to show her feelings and can become very defiant.
Biography: X025 is obviously not a ‘normal’ person. She grew up in a very strict ‘society’ with very limited opportunities. This ‘society’ was established underground by a group of rogue military operatives. They were in search of a way to basically create ‘super soldiers’ and have raised a group of twenty-six kids from birth with their own special attributes. X025 is now the youngest and last one of the group. Growth wise, she is behind the rest in her group. Also known as 'the defect' That is referring to obtaining abilities, staying out of trouble, and height. Other than that she excels to the top of the others along with a few others. Recently, though, she's been wondering about the mysteries of the 'top side'.
Relations: None
Profession: Military Experiment
Weaponry: Doesn’t carry them but can work with just about anything that’s placed in her hands.
Items: None
Skills/Powers: Not discovered yet but occasionally, mainly during a adrenaline spike, her eyes are known to turn white.
Special Attributes: Since she was able to walk she was trained with seven different classes: Math, Science, Literature, Languages, Technology, Martial Arts, and Weaponry.
Faults: Her lack of knowledge about anything outside the world she knows. Not being accustomed to feelings, she is likely to take things too far until she is stopped. She is also know for pushing herself too far.
Quote: “Just because life throws [crap] at you, doesn’t mean you have to catch it.” or "Every same has it's opposite; just like every problem has a solution."
Theme Song: Concentrate (Xzibit), J-Squad- Mortal Combat Anthem, Kiss From A Rose (Seal)
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 10:16 am
User Name: Deadside Dreams
Character Name: Veyl Delacroix
Aliases:
Species: Genetically Augmented Constructed Human, Serial number:135830-4974
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: October 17, 1992
Height: 6 feet
Weight: 195 lbs.
Blood type: A+
Hair color: Dyed maroon
Eye color: hazel
Appearance: 
Personality: Laid back and apathetic. He takes life as it hits him and lives by "s**t happens." On the other hand, he's also very introverted, not trusting or replying on people easily, except for a very few old friends.
Biography: Veyl is a result of a human cloning project. Veyl actually died on December 5, 1991. DNA from dead tissue was used to clone an embryo which was then implanted into a surrogate mother and given birth to nine months later as usual. Tests were run on Veyl until he was 12 to make sure the process was viable and that subjects would live. He was then put into a foster family He witnessed their deaths at the age of 17. Although he never felt any connection at all, after living in a hospital, having tests run on him everyday by doctors, the death of the only "family had ever known" had a great effect on his personality and psyche. He can honesly say he feels no pain about it now, because he's buried himself under years of a "s**t happens" attitude. He effectively killed his pain by not caring. When he turned 18, he joined the military, where he built much of his muscle mass. He was unhonorably discharged 2 years later. He now lives on the streets, hopping trains to meet up with contacts for jobs. Any jobs. Drugs, assassination, protection, bounty hunter work, what ever tickled his fancy. He was very skilled with firearms, having served as a sniper before his discharge. His name is known in some circles. He's a skilled hitman for the right price and police won't touch him. He has no home. He's no stranger to being homeless, nor is he scared to sleep on the street. Trains, stolen cars, and his feet get him to where he needs to be.
Relations: None
Profession: Assassin, hacker, underworld enforcer, runner, mercenary, Stoner, Loner, Bum
Weaponry: He carries a pair of .44 automatic pistols, loaded with extended 32 round clips, as well as a small, six inch knife
Items:
Headset -MRI goggles that allow him to see through walls at a range limited to no more than 10 feet. Also, a modified headset. Police scanner, phone taps, communication, and complete, voice activated musical library
Lockpick- A multi-tooled lock picking device, capable of opening most key operated locks.
Skills/Powers: His frame is very sinewy and allows him to perform above average feats of movement, such as the ability to run along a wall for several meters, or to scale ladders, and other non practical paths very very quickely
Special Attributes: Very skilled hacker and strategist. A supurb marksman with long range rifles
Faults: Veyl is an addict and a drunk. He's also very quick to anger and displays terrible hubris. He's easy to taunt and often gets into fights
Quote: "Whats the point in being scared of failure? Everything's easier the second time around
Theme Song: The Offspring - Have you ever, The Offspring - No Breaks,
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 10:18 am
User Name: xX-Bloody Teddies-Xx
Character Name: Raie Kaitlyn Hart
Aliases: Ark / Hart / Teddi
Species: Elemental
Gender: Female
Date of Birth: 2003
Height: 64" / 5'4"
Weight: 120 lbs / 54.43 kg
Blood type: SC+ ( scarlet colored blood )
Hair color: Purple
Eye color: sky blue
Personality: Quiet and somewhat deceptive, making her almost unreadable. She says what she needs to and is a watchful person, making her ideal for lookouts.
Biography: Teddi comes from the planet Eertha. She isn't quite sure how she arrived, but she accepted that it happened for a reason and accepts her missions when she is given them. Her background is a slight mystery and for some reason she has slightly memory loss when it comes to anything about her home. She is highly intelligent, though, as are all Eerthians. She was raised to be like a spy when she was younger, but she also was taught the basic skills, as well as being an exquisite cook. She had quit her job before she ended up there and had been on her own since. When she was tested, she turned out to be under expectations for them. She believes that this is the reason she was cast out.
Relations: None
Profession: Chef / spy / ex assassin
Weaponry: she is handy with any type of blade but is also deadly accurate when it comes to using a sniper rifle
Items: A miniature teddy bear that she keeps in her pocket and an umbrella.
Skills/Powers: Good when it comes to anything dealing with technology and cooking.
Special Attributes: The fact that she's from another planet of highly intelligent beings.
Faults: Memory loss and being distracted by unknown creatures.
Quote: "I do not wish to bother you, but it's time to meet Death."
Theme Song: "Dance With the Devil" Breaking Benjamin
Appearance:
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 10:43 am
User Name: Harraku
Character Name: Lina Harte
Aliases: Harraku
Species: vampire
Gender: female
Date of Birth: when she was born they did not keep records
Height: around 5 foot.
Weight: 110
Blood type: doesn't have a blood type
Hair color: Black and cut short, pixie cut
Eye color: scarlet
Appearance: 
Personality:She acts goofy and funny, cute and adorable, witty and irresponsible, compassionate and loving...She is a woman of many emotions, though know one really knows how she feels. She hides is all behind smiles and glowing eyes.
Biography: Once a lass in ancient Ireland she fell in love with the midnight. A man, a vampire, she trusted him. Believing he was not dark as was his nature. She defied all her instincts, her parents wishes, her sibling pleas to leave the man who had seduced her. Alas, she didn't listen and went to meet him one night in the forest. It was there that he forced her...forced her to be one with him...a sacred right that was now corrupted. Then as she lay in a weeping heap, shuddering with sobs he took her again. This time into the forever midnight. She was a vampire. She let him lead her, disoriented and hungry to her house. The sleeping house of her family. They were her first kill. Hungrily she slaughtered them, feasting on their sweet blood. And then when she was done, she sat sobbing tears of blood...their blood. She was vampire...and now she was alone. Having no one else she stayed with the one who had betrayed her.... Always harboring hate , nestled deep inside, ready to be unleashed when the time came...when she was stronger then him. She adapted well to her new form and the time came not long after, well not long for vampires, when she killed him. Having no one else to direct her hate at she let herself wander, then followers came, and soon an army. She had a goal now...The world. She drank her fill, maiden or lad and took over land with her army of utter darkness. It was one day as she say on a velvet cushion by a fire, a crystal glass holding deep red liquid in her hand that she allowed her thoughts to stray. Back to the day when she was naive and trusting. She thought of her family and then of how she killed them. She gasped and let the glass fall, shattering on the floor. A stain of deep dark red. As she gazed at the growing stain she made a vow. Never again...never again. Now she spends her time traveling, doing odd jobs that people hire her for, she has no plans for her future, for all time is her present.
Relations: She has no family, though many have adopted her as a sister or daughter...she has made good friends that have become like family.
Profession: none as of yet.
Weaponry: She does not carry around a weapon usually, relying mostly on her vampiric strength. Though she is skilled in many old school weapons such as sword, knifes, throwing stars and etc.
Items: a flask of blood that she keeps in case of emergencies
Skills/Powers: Normal vampire strengths...she is strong, can read minds when she feels like it, can see in the dark, does not die unless she is chopped to pieces or stabbed with a stake, and etc. Her best skill though is always being able to find a bottle of rum.
Special Attributes:
Faults: Please put two or more, even Superman has two: impulsive sometimes, and tends to be flighty and unstable
Quote: "Where's the bloody rum?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:59 pm
User Name: Ouca 
Character Name: Clare Luneth
Aliases: Ouca, Galaya
Species: Shifter ((Can transform into a wolf at will.))
Gender: Female
Date of Birth: Third of November, 1997
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 135
Blood type: O
Hair color: White, waist length and slightly curly
Eye color: Red
Personality: Mostly level-headed and a bit optimistic, Clare searches for the good out of any situation. Her short temper and somewhat violent behavior is well know to her friends, but she hardly ever holds grudges. When she does though, she often will not forget.
Biography: Growing up in a silent forest, Clare indulged on her nearly perfect life. There was plenty of food to eat, and she was loved by her mother and father. Living in a pack, she was often exploring everything there was to know about her life.
By the time she turned fourteen though, her parents had been murdered by another pack and she was very nearly alone. Surviving like this for almost a year, she had stumbled into a meeting of the pact leaders and overheard them speak about leading a rebellion against the strongest pack. Shocked by this news, she carelessly let herself be discovered and was then banished.
Limping away from her packs den, she had slowly walked to the nearest human village and collapsed upon entering. A month later, she woke up from her coma and learned that her entire forest had been cut down and all the shifters were supposedly dead.
A year later, Clare headed out into the world to find her true meaning in life. Even though the deaths of her pack members hung heavily on her mind, she tried not to show her sadness to others for the fear they would use it against her. Hiding her past from the world, she eventually became a mercenary for a few years. Her eyes clouded to the future, she knows only that her time is now, and that she will never get another chance.
Relations: She has made few friends, but those she calls by that name are the ones she would trust with her life.
Profession: Ex-mercenary
Weaponry: When she is in her human form, her weapons are a claymore and her strong nails. When Clare is in her wolf form, though, she uses her fangs and sometimes her claws.
Items: A red collar that she was given by her first human friend, and mask she uses when on a job, and a small bottle filled with a healing liquid.
Skills/Powers: Stronger strength and speed then an average human. Clare can see in the dark and her senses of hearing, smell, and sight are heightened.
Special Attributes:
Faults: Sometimes acts without thinking and will not fight someone who is not armed.
Quote: "'You can be a king or a street sweeper, but everybody dances with the Grim Reaper. '
'While I thought that I was learning how to live, I have been learning how to die.'"
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 9:49 am
User Name: Gaia User name
Character Name: Anna Marie Taite
Aliases: None Currently
Species: 3/4 Fox, 1/4 Human
Gender: Female
Date of Birth: 1997
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 120 Lbs
Blood type: O-
Hair color: Red
Eye color: Gray, Turns completely white when loses control of temper.
Appearance:
Personality: Outgoing, Strong Willed, Loving, Protective of friends and family, Tends to let her feelings get the best of her, Over judges situations, Can be so independent it can get scary at times, Loyal.
Biography: The short version? Well, Anna grew up waiting on tables in Inn after Inn, constantly getting abused until she was ten. At ten years old Anna left after being raped one night. Anna left and ended up at the Inn where she met all the people she knows today.
Relations: Both parents dead, no siblings.
Profession: None at the moment.
Weaponry: 2 boot knives, 4 concealed daggers, 2 katanas
Items: Her katanas. They were specially made by Tech for her. Both katanas have Anna's name on them.
Skills/Powers: She can use others powers, only after they use them, and she can use telekinesis. (Speaking to other through the mind, can move objects only when upset.)
Special Attributes: Powers are probably due to all the years of abuse, and wishing she could do something to stop them.
Faults: Bipolar, Acting without thinking, and Alcohol.
Quote: "I'd rather be loved for who I am than hated for who I'm not." - Unknown
Theme Song: Hero/Heroine-Boys Like Girls ,Miss Murder- AFI, Crushcrushcrush- Paramore.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 5:38 pm
Username: Errolas Uzamaki
Character Name: Nogias Frazar
Aliases: Nogias, Nogi, Fraze, Teckias Smith, Teck, Smith
Species: Human
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: July 30, 1989
Height: 6' 3 1/2"
Weight: 168 lb
Bloodtype: ab+
Hair color: Brown
Eye color: change colors with his mood
Appearance: 
Personality: Is usually happy, but the memories of his past make him drink.
Bio: At teh age of ten, Nogias contracted a serious and uncurable illness. While at his death bed, he was visited by four spirits, each giving him their strength. NOgias recovered that night, and no trace of teh disease could be found within him. The next few months were tough, as no one wanted to have a sick kid sit with them. Only one boy broke the silence and pain: his best friend Tomias. Unfortunately, driven to desparation by teh rape and death of his girlfriend, Tomiass turned on Nogias and killed his entire family, then tried to kill him for his spirits. Nogias then got involved with a dangerous gang called teh Highwayers, led by Kanatoro Kuzenma, and Nogias' past left him. After leaving the gang, NOgias wandered, occasionally running into a wrong that he'd right. He now is father of three kids, two boys and a girl, teh younger two are twins. He still has to deal with his alter egos that developed after the death of his youthful family, and must raise three kids, while simultaneously training them to fend off Tomias (Now called Mare(mahr-ray) Nightwind), and Kanatoro. After several years on teh run from Kanatoro, Nogias ran into Mare and eliminated him with his newly created ultimate attack. Just recentl, he met up with Kanatoro and wrked things out. Nogias now has no enemies. he is a really good shot with a gun.
Relations: Father of Kanemaru, Zakemaru, and Hinahime Frazar, Host of 16 alter egos (Errolas UZamaki: RPC Profiles), and mortal enemies of Kanatoro
Profession: Stay-at-home dad, who moonlights as a hitman.
Weaponry: four deadly katana blades (Kon, Kai, Tsu, And Batsukomaru), each carrying one of the spirits taht healed him, and a metal pipe that he uses for his special techniques, as well as several small pistols incase his techniques fail.
Items: a photo of him with his family before the Tomias incident, a picture of him and his deceased wife holding their three infant children before the Mare incident, a small pendant from his wife
Skills/Powers: His techniques are all self-taught, and he is teaching them to his kids. All of them involve manipulating his spirit to combine weapons and the like (for instance, using thsi power, he can combine his pistls and pole to form a sniper rifle with 24X zoom). He can also use a special power called "Going Final", in which his swords increase in power, and he transforms into a tall black man in a long flowing white suit and cape, and a large black afro and shades, in his mid 30s.
Special Attributes: Carries four special spirits, also has 16 alter egos that have manifested* themselves in realife. (*not in certain RPs). in ceratin Cases, teh alter egos can possess his body, changing aspects of his persona to match their own, and can do teh same thing when he is "GOING FINAL", giving him Kamen Rider style appearances.
Faults: He has a soft spot for women and small children; Doesn't like seeing women being taken advantage of.
Quote: "When Heaven and Hell collide, This world is going to be ruled by chaos. And it Ain't gonna be purty, Sonney-boy!" - Nogias' Grandfather, Kentaro
Theme Song: "Climax Jump" - AAA (the opening theme song for Kamen Rider Den-O)
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Gaian Name: Errolas Uzamaki
Name: Kanemaru (Kamaru) and Zakemaru (Zamaru) Frazar
Age: 16 and 15
Birthday: Kamaru: March 29, 1991, Zamaru: june 5, 1992
Gender: both are Male
Height: Both are 6' 1"
Weight: Both are roughly 160lb
Blood Type: Both are A-
Appearance: Kamaru & Zamaru
Bio: The sons of Nogias. Their mother died when they were only babies, so tehy never knew her. Still, after hearing what happened to her, They swore on her grave to defeat Mare and avenge her. Now, training under their father's watchfull and protective eye, they will achieve their goal.
Weapons: Projectile weapons, and small daggers for close range combat.
Items: vials of restoration potion in case of extreme emergency
Skills/Abilites: All of their father's fighting skills, minus "Going Final"
Special Attributes: they are nearly inseperable.
Faults: Always liek to tease their sister, think they are stronger than their father
Quote: Kamaru - "Watch this, Dad! *looks at enemy* GEt ready for a blast, Buddy!" Zamaru - "OH-HO YEAH! TIME FOR SOME CHAOS!"
Theme Song: "Tonight, Tonight, Tonight" - Beat Crusaders
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Gaian Name: Errolas Uzamaki
Name: Hinahime Frazar
Age: 15
Birthday: June 5, 1992
Gender: female
Height: 5' 11 1/2"
Weight: 155lb
Blood Type: b+
Appearance:
Bio: the fraternal twin of Zakemaru, she was always being treated like a kid. Shunned by everyone but her family, she strives to do the best she can, even though she has to take on teh role of "woman of the house". Even though she inherited her mother's beauty, many boys still frown upon her. Only a few have ever asked her out, but she rejects everyone. Is it hard to see why? Aside from her household duties, she is incrediblly adept at adapting to any situation, and can even create an attack from someone else's technique afetr seeing it once, even if that technique is one from a weapon.
Weapons: perfers hand-to-hand combat
Items: vial of restoration potion in case of extreme emergency
Skills/Abilites: All of her father's fighting skills, minus "Going Final"
Special Attributes: they are nearly inseperable.
Faults: Takes her role in teh home very seriously, breaks down easily, will not stand for seeing another girl/woman get injured or taken advantage of
Quote: "Daddy, May I? *Gets in place* Get ready for a world of pain, Jerkface!"
Theme Song: "Pain" - Three Days Grace
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2008 2:15 pm
User Name: xxxHAZExxx
Character Name: Hazel Kalizari
Aliases: Haze
Species: Human but not normal
Gender: Female
Date of Birth: 6/28/91
Height: 5'7
Weight: 143
Bloodtype: O-
Hair color: brown
Eye color: blue
Personality: She tends to be a very caring person unless she was made very mad by someone very inconsiderate. She tends to think with her heart alot and only sometimes with her head. Her heart is usually in the right place but it is very hard for her to get her head and her heart to agree on most things. She a very useful and caring person. She hates to see others hurt or in danger and she hates when people hurt her friends. She is afraid of heights and thoose who she holds dear to her heart. She loves to draw and to be outside with her pet fox. She sees the world for what it is and she is opionated but not to the point were she has noone to talk to. She is very aware of her surroundings and when angered she can be a very admirble aponent. Although she is very tough, she is very kind hearted and a very caring, sensitive person. She is also a very good listener and very trust worthy.
Biography: Her parents were taken from her when she was very young by a bunch of demons who didn't enjoy her families line of work. They were demon hunters and were very good at it. The sad thing is that when they were killed Hazel was in the room watching from under the bed. She hates hurting people but she has sworn vengence for her family. She was the child and now she roams around only at night to avoid the clan of demons. Word recently got to them that she is alive and hunting them. Someday she hopes to build up her strength so she can fight them and win. Till then she will keep roaming around the country.
Relations: She hasn't any family in the world left after the demon attack.
Profession: Right now she is unemployed and is wandering around trying to find a place.
Weaponry: She has only a few weapons that she found after her family was murdered. She has duel sai one on each side and a long sword with a special handel with water in it.
Items: She has a back pack that she carries around with her that has a book, some fruit, some money, and her sketch book in it.
Skills: She has fighting skills. She taught her self to fight with a long sword and duel sai. She was also born with a gift. The gift to control liquids to her advantage. She is still honing this skill but she hopes that someday she will be very good at fighting with water.
Special Attributes: Her ears are as sharp as a fox, and she is great at slinking around and finding things out that someone shouldn't know unless they are in on what ever it is.
Faults: She help but feel sorry for people and she is always being followed by this clan of demons. She can't stand very high up places and she hates when people are hurt and she always feels like she has to help out ohers which could be a very dangerous thing.
Quote: 'Never Let The Fear Of Stricking Out Keep You From Playing The Game.'
Theme Song: Avril Lavigne- Keep Holding On; Avril Lavigne- Slipped Away
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