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 Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 7:32 am
Please Read the Story line and rules of ‘Life of Gallian’ carefully before posting here.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 7:34 am
Character Rules:
Allowed Races:
Survivor
Vampire
Human
(If there is another race you would like to suggest please feel free to pm and ask if it is suitable to be added)
Positions:
Fugitive
Citizen
Rouge
Bounty Hunter
Military personnel (state how high ranked)
Magic:
If you are a survivor or vampire your magic can only have magic based around one of these eleven properties;
Electricity
Water
Fire
Air
Death/Dark
Gravity
Earth
Metal
Poison
Healing
Shadow
Sprit.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 7:37 am
Please display the following information in your character profiles:
Name:
Looking Age:
Race:
Position:
Abilities:
Powers: (Only for magical races)
History:
Other: (If needed)
Text Color: (one user cannot use the same color twice)
Looks: (use image if possible)
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 10:35 am
Name: Nami Delton
Looking age: 22
Race: survivor
Position: civilian
Abilities: Agility, Speed
Powers: Water
-Her legs can change to a tail, allowing for easy swimming under water
-She can breath under water
-She can draw water from or attract water to the sky, this includes making in cloudy, sunny or raining.
-By turning herself into a substance close to water she can pass though small holes and cracks.
-Water bending
History: Nami was always alone, even before she became a survivor but that has never stoped her ‘never say die’ optimism. Even though her parents died 60 years ago in a car crash to which she only survived, no she is strong at mind, she is cheerful. Nami has spent most of her life as a suvivor moving from place to place in order to avoid power hungry vampires or the military. With training as a doctor, vet and in Business Management Nami finds it simple to get employment these days.
Other: Extremely vulnerable to the powers of electricity but somewhat powerful over fire.
Text Color: blue
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 12:04 pm
Name: Sierii Gild
Looking Age: 23
Race: Survivor/Vampire
Position: Civilian
Abilities: Quick Witted and always a step ahead.
Powers: Spirit: Premonitions- While she dreams, she dreams your regular dreams, the ones that you remember bits and pieces of, but the ones she remembers vividly have always came true.
History: Sierii awoke one morning from a hellish nightmare, her city was going to be destroyed. So as quickly as she jolted from her dead sleep, she gathered a few personal belongings and began to head out the door of her small one bedroom apartment. She had no pets, not loved ones who would miss her, so really what was the loss?
But she was caught in the cross fire of the four elements, not making it out of the city that night. And now, she is constantly awoken by dreams of being captured. And she is doing everything in her power to stay ahead of her premonitions, knowing the hunters are only one step behind.
She can have somewhat of a cocky attitude, but she doesn't think to highly of herself, Sierii is rather quiet, and keeps to herself most the time. Though watch out if she has something to say, because she doesn't believe in sugar coats.
Other: Her premonitions are not at will, they are completely unwilling, and usually result in a migraine if she has them while awake (Day dreams) but the ones she really pays attention to are the ones she has when she is asleep.
She also has a series of spells and chants she can use on will. The spells work according to the way it rhymes. If it rhymes flawlessly, the spell is strong. If it barely rhymes, the spell will be weak. Stronger spells she has to use a circle for, and takes a lot of preperations.
Text Color: Indigo History: As she travaled through the city, she was seeked out at first the angecy, her desperate attempt to hide them, she ignored what she thougth was merely a dream, unknowing to her that it was that of a vision. A threat larger to her then the angeicey scum. And like that, she was captured. Being freed with a help of another female survivor, she doesn't remember much about her. Just that she had saved her life, and they parted. Only the foe that had captured her the first time was obviously still on the prowl, and before she knew it she was his puppet. Helping him into safety from the sun. They fought, argued about what was right and wrong. And she made a attempt at his life form his useless threats, underestimating him. He bit her, and she only had one of two choices, go on living as a half breed, or accept his gift of immortality. She greatly accepted, not wanting to live a lonily life. As she accepted his gift, her abilities where hightend, her visions came at will, her spells stronger, she didn't even have to use a spell anymore, just focus on the energies of another. She only hunts when needed, unlike her master who does so every night. She isn't a fan of killing, so she just watches him, she only feeding once a week, even if that. Her first kill was some what tramatic for her. The old man pleaing with her to kill him, before he even knew she was there for him. All he wanted was to see his wife again, so she hoped that her kill wasn't in vein. But she still felt bad.. Looks: 
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 11:14 pm
Name: Eginhard
Looking Age: 26
Race: Survivor
Position: Rouge
Abilities: Agility, Strength
Powers: Gravity
Levitation - being able to forsake gravity, this can make the person or other people/objects fly, it is ineffective when the object or person is in a liquid instead of in the air or on the ground.
Grounding - Stops an object from being able to move whatever is touching the ground. This is only effective if the object it touching the ground.
Density - changing the amount gravity affects a certain object for a short time, this allows things to become light or heavy but is ineffective in liquids.
History: Unknown
Text Color: Brown
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 7:17 am
Name: Troy
Looking Age: 21
Race: Human
Position: Fugative
Abilities: Feels no pain, incredible stamina
Powers: Sword of Souls
Nulling - His sword cuts the damage of magics by half. It also absorbs dark.
Soul Cut - The sword does not cut at all, but actually just slips through an opponent. The one cut still feels that pain as if they were cut.
Soul Wave - A short to medium range attack. Happens when the sword is swung quickly throwing out the swords over flowing energy along with a pressure wave. Causes massive damage to everything, but living beings that receive little or no damage. Only the wave of pressure. Used to deflect projectile spells and throw off opponents.
Soul Possession - When he is in mortal danger, the sword possess him and gives him increased strength and speed. Every time, the sword takes a little bit of his soul and life force as well as weakening overall emotion when not possessed and erasing precious memories.
History: It's been many years since he was left all alone. Abandoned on the street like so many others. Before his time was up, a kind old man found him and took him under his wing. It was later that the boy found out that the old man was a pretty wealthy business man. It looked like he would be taken care of for the rest of his life. Sadly, it was too good to be true. He accidentally fell into the old mans secret lab where he was conducting experiments on the survivors that had changed in some way. Before leaving the lab, he set free those that were in holding cells and went to find the old man. He fought with the old man who had been using the experiments to strengthen himself beyond human ability. Before the old man to deliver the last blow, Troy grabbed one of the old mans swords and killed him. He ran away taking the sword with him and never looked back. It's been five years since then, and he is still on the run.
Other: Because of the swords nature, it tends to attract unwanted spirits.
Text Color: Dark Blue
Looks: Name: Elly
Looking Age: 20's
Race: Survivor
Position: Fugitive
Abilities: Speed and quick reflexes.
Powers: Electricity
Spark Armor - An invisible barrier of electricity that blocks or deflects projectiles. Does not work against electrified solid projectiles, but absorbs electricity based magics.
Lightning Claw - Empowers her claws with electricity for increased damage.
Flash Movement - Over charges her body to move at near light speed to evade attacks.
Lightning Bolts - Long range lightning she shoots from her hands. Has half the strength of actual lightning.
OverLoad - When the gloves sealing her full power are removed, her abilities and powers are doubled. Downside is, it damages her very body greatly over time and he can take damage from electricity as her body is already over flowing with it.
History: When she was young, she had been captured by bounty hunters that had started appearing in her area recently. She was traded and sold to so many people over her life. Forced to be a pet, a servant, and even a slave fighter in underground fights. That was how she lived most of her young life until she was eventually bought by an old man. He promised that he would take care of her and treat her well. As she began to let her guard down, the old man turned on her. She awoke to find herself locked in a cell with others like her. Never before had she been so angry. The old man barely feed the captives and would do experiments on them every once in a while. For awhile he stopped showing up which was kind of a good thing, but he was the one that feed them. Slowly dieing of starvation, their luck changed when a boy came crashing into the lab. He was appalled with what he saw and let everyone out of their cells. Before she could thank him, he was gone. She escaped with the other backs to the forests where she hopes to meet that boy again someday.
Other: Even though she is a fox, her body was more suited for upright walking. She can also still speak. Weak to Air, strong against water.
Text Color: yellow
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 11:25 am
Name: Shima
Looking Age: 22
Race: Survivor
Position: Rogue
Abilities: Can change into a little creature that she likes to use for hiding in little spaces. It’s about the size of a Chihuahua. She also has quick reflexes.
Powers: Fire
-She can control and create thermal drifts of extreme heat, fire twisters, and anything else having to do with it. To her fire is her toy and passion. It is something she can easily manipulate and control. She could do whatever she pleased with the flames and embers, making sure she took full advantage of it.
History: Shima was an open-hearted soul when she was little. She had never even known her parents, but there she was, making the best out of it in the orphanage. And yet, as time passed she began to lose hope. People began to avoid her. Her hope kept on diminishing as time kept moving on, and she was continuously misjudged by others. Feeling left her personality, compassion was gone, and the heart she had began to disintegrate and mold into something like stone. She ran away from the orphanage and stayed away from people in general to keep eyes that would look at her with scorn from her, and continued to “feel” less and less.
Other: She only has one extreme fear, but giving that away now wouldn’t be fair!
Text Color: Orange
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 7:25 pm
Name: Okami
Looking age: 20’s?
Race: survivor
Position: rouge
Abilities: Speed, strength, flight, hearing, sight, smell, shape shift into a normal looking black wolf.
Powers: Air
- Can create powerful winds and atmospheric changes.
- Can hold breath for a very long time, about an hour.
- Air bending.
- Can make thin sections of the air move fast enough to act like blades.
History: Okami was his town’s butcher before he changed, he would help hunt down some of the meat for his store and thus combined with his experience after he changed he became an great tracker. He does not mind his wolfish body, it’s scenes are much more attuned than that of a human’s. After he changed he spent little time out of the forest because being out of the forest normally means being in full wolf form because normal citizens would freak at a man-beast and then the military would come running.
Other: He has no human looking form, his normal form is the man-beast but he uses the wolf form that took him ten years to learn to go unnoticed when people are around. He runs faster when on all floors but normally walks upright. Air can combine with fire to create a much stronger attack. Can talk in both forms
Text Color: Black
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 4:11 pm
 Name: Kita Mitsuto
Looking Age: 8
Race: Survivor
Position: Rouge
Abilities: Speed, agility, combat, quick thinking, blood hound nose, great hearing, slightly increased strength.
Powers: Shadow
Shadow travel: enables kita to sink into the shadows almost like another dimension and arise from another shadow, only can be used with a shadow including her own. Can be used at night.
Shadow conjure:She wills shadows to become more than just where the light dont shine, It begins to rise and she can mold it into things such as hands and weapons. Cant be used at night.
Shadow armor: Kita molds with shadows and causes all physical attacks to go through her. However most magic attacks disrupt the armor, causing it to show her body. Cant be used at night.
Shadow ball: One of her more recent techniques not entirely master, she can shoot shadows from her hands at her enemeny. The ball of shadow explodes on contact releasing negative energy. Can be used at night
History: Kita was born in a small suburban town outside a big city. Both her parents worked jobs, so time was split, especially between her and her older brother. She got along well with her older brother and did many things together. Eventually her dad finally got enough money to open his own Dojo like he had dreamed. He was already certified to teach martial arts and had taught Kita and Tj some defense. They took his classes together, working and training hard together, however, eventually Kita passed Tj in ability. They then began the art of staffs and halberds. there dad didnt like the idea of a bladed weapon, but the two convinced him they could handle it. He got the practice weapons and began to teach them after class. Soon they were hardened in the art.
Soon after a shock wave had gone off. Her father and mother were sadly killed in the blast. She suspects her brother of the same, but doesnt think so. Instead of seeing him dead, he was gone when she awoke. She also noticed she felt more keen in ability and sense. She reached up to feel her head which felt different, and noticed her hand was different. It was a claw/paw. She shrieked. Her feet were the same and she found fox ears atop her head. She cried and didnt know what to do. She wanted to be strong though. She couldnt just kill herself. she didnt even completely understand the situation and that hit her soon after. She began to cry once more. She needed to cover herself and she needed supplies. She wasnt going to let her training and her parents love go to waste. She would find her brother and they would live together happily.
About a day after the incident, Kita learned more of herself. She had some other ability. It happened by accident. She had walked into her, what used to be kitchen, and opened the cupboard. She went to reach for a box of noodles, when she began to sink. it was slow at first and she didnt notice the feeling until her ankles were beginning to submerge. She screamed and jumped pulling herself out. She didnt know what had just happened, but she had the sneeking sensation it was her that was doing it. She focused on her feet and slowly began sinking. She was confused, but her confusion was interrupted when she shot through her portal and fell into the blackness that mirrored her world. She gasped, then gasped again at the surprising fact that she could breath. She saw where she just entered. It was white, as was every other shadow. she walked up to a white spot on the side of her fridge. she touched it and it was solid. She focused on it and her hand went through it. She was surprised and made her escape from the place. She then dedicated her time to more training. She would soon master her powers to a degree. she was still plagued with the unanswered question of her brother. She then set out to find him sure she was ready to do so.
Other: She carries a halberd which is almost twice her size. She wears a fox like costume to desguise her features. She's very short. She is a 3rd degree black belt like her brother. [yes that is realistic i know a 10yr old who is a 2nd degree]
Text Color: plum.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 8:52 pm
Name: Victor Hetmos
Looking Age: 17
Race: Vampire
Position: Bounty Hunter
Abilities: Speed, strength, agility, good reflexes, night vision, blood sense
Powers: Poison
History: I don’t really remember much of my human life. All I really remember is waking up in some basement in some god forsaken town. Truly whoever brought me there couldn’t have been that kind. My mouth felt as dry as sand paper, my tongue sticking to the bottom of my mouth, I needed a drink. Standing up I slowly moved towards a rather dirty looking sink. My hand reached for the handle, it was covered in rust and cobwebs. Turning on the water it rushed out; however, it was not clear. The water was instead a dirty brown color which smelled more foul then anything else. I shut it off and went back to my bed.
My hand began to run over my neck; two small pricks on the side of it were felt. “What the hell?” I asked myself softly as I reached into my pocket for my mirror. Pulling it out I looked at the side of my neck, there were in fact two small pin pricks on it. I’d been what? Bitten? Drugged? I didn’t know. Lying down on the bed I sighed softly. Was it me or did my skin also look more pale? I tried to fall asleep but, it was no luck. I couldn’t do it. I don’t know why but my body wouldn’t let me sleep.
Standing up again I headed towards the basement door. Opening the door I was surprised to see a set of stairs going outside instead of the inside of a house. With a shrug I quickly ascended the staircase, taking them two at a time and faster than I normally did. The cool night are felt nice on my bare chest, bare chest? I could have sworn I had a shirt on before I left, great, I had been drugged and possibly sexually assaulted.
I walked through the town, people passing me by as if I wasn’t even there. Then, I felt it. A hunger beyond any other, dropping to my knees I looked around. Looking around for something, anything to quench this hunger tearing me up inside. Then, I felt something else. It felt like I could feel the beating of people’s hearts like I could pin point their exact locations.
Dashing off in search of one of the people I felt I tore their throat open, savagely drawing the blood out, it felt good. My hunger was gone, but for how long? How was I to know that if it would come back or not?
And so it went on for many years, me killing and feasting on any poor human who came across my path. Pitiful creatures those humans were, if only I didn’t need to feed then I’d do away with them once and for all. After a few years I noticed I had a gift, unlike the ones I’d previously known. It happened while feeding one night, I touched the person’s skin and it began to melt, dripping away until nothing but bones remained. My body was producing poisons? Was this an affect of my vampire nature? I didn’t know.
That was at least eighty years before the wave hit. I didn’t know what happened at first but, hell, nothing seemed different. I was lying in my crypt, I was resting. I’d grown tired of the constant hunt; the humans were too boring to hunt now days. However, now I felt a new heart beat. Closely related to the humans but different, sort of stronger, finally I had a challenge worthy of my gifts. Standing up I leapt up the stairs my feet not even touching them. The world had changed and I was going to bring forth a bloodbath worthy of the new world.
Other: None?
Text Color: Olive
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