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 Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 12:05 am
Okay people, this is a resource that you may use if you wish. Post a character sheet here to help keep threads clean, you don't have to if you don't want to. But it will help later when an RP has gotten up there in the page count and your character came in halfway through, it just makes it easier to keep track of things. Obviously you may add more to the description if you please. In fact, this isn't even a bare minimum, just a suggestion.
Name:
Age:
Appearance: (More specifically: height, weight, eyes, hair, birthmarks, or tats)
Abilities:
Short Bio:
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 12:24 am
Player: Dame Vill
Name: Sasuke.
Race: Human.
Age: 20-ish
Appearance: H: 5'0". W: 100. H: Black. E: Soft brown. Has a distinctive birthmark on her left shoulder blade. This is something that runs in the family and is consistent enough to accurately identify members of the immediate family.
Clothing: She wears a traditional kimono on occasion but is usually seen (Or not seen as the case may be...) in a set of loose fitting robes tied at the joints with many sashes, this is designed to allow maximum mobility with minimum hindrance. Typically, she wears no armor of any kind, preferring instead to allow the shadows to protect her.
Abilities: She can draw her weapons with startling speed, and easily uses shadows and cover to best advantage to surprise her enemies. She also uses ambush tactics to quickly gain the upper hand in combat.
Short Bio: Sasuke bacame a trained assassin for hire after her Samurai father disgraced the honorable family name. She uses her Katana and Wakizashi while fighting multiple opponents, but uses a long spear when faced with only a single foe or mounted combatants. She carries several poison laced Shuriken hidden away in her robes. She also has a small sack of various bits of equipment for many types of work that she caries around with her.
(More to be added later...)
Name: Gerhard Hludwig Juengling
Side: Merc looking to make some quick cash.
Weapons: H&K FAMAS G2 w/ Picatinny rail and 'reflex' type red-dot sight, Para Ordnance M1911 CB S16-40 with illuminator/silencer
Age: 33
Choice of Vehicle: Not applicable.
Appearance: His height runs average for his family at 5'11" while his German lineage is blatantly apparent through his dark blond hair and bright blue eyes. 13 years in the GSG has kept him in peak physical and mental health as well.
History: Not applicable.
Other: Medically discharged from the GSG-9/1 (German equivalent of the FBI's elite Hostage Rescue Team) two years ago after 13 years of faithful service for injuries that would 'poorly affect' his situational performance (A stomach wound), he believes it was actually the medical tech being paid off since it doesn't seem to affect him at all, it was a clean 'in and out' that required surprisingly few stitches.Player: Grandpa Ducky
Name: Duckatsu Iginaga
Race: Human
Age: 22
Clothing:While out of combat, Duckatsu wears traditional samurai attire, a kimono, kamisimo, and hakama. However, in combat, Duckatsu dons a suit of hand crafted armor that has been in his family for generations. That armor is jet black with the exception of three crimson streaks that go across the chest, looking much like claw marks. On the top of Duckatsu's helmet, there is the family's crest, a tiger eating a snake.
Height: 6" 1'
Weight: 171 lbs
Hair Color: Brown
Weapons: Duckatsu wears a katana (normal samurai sword) and a ko-dachi (leterally 'short-sword') in a daisho ('two swords' PIC) on his hip. Duckatsu also had a small satchel on his belt that has a number of shuriken and is a skilled user of the bow and arrow, but doesn't carry one.
Abilities:Duckatsu is an extremly skilled user of the sword and also is a skilled user of the bow and arrow.
Short Bio: Duckatsu is a seventh generation samurai and is proud to go into battle for the honor of his ancestors. He has underwent training with many weapons since childhood, when he first began practicing. Just before Duckatsu turned nine years old, his father was called off to war and to fight beside the Shogun. He never returned. Instead, a man with no recolection of the past, no memory of his beloved family, and (with the exception of a massive scar on his head) looked exactally like the father Duckatsu remembered leaving returned. While at war, Duckatu's father's horse took an arrow in the head, and Father was thrown off. He landed badly on a rock and cracked his skull. The doctors were able to save his life, but not his mind.
Seeing his father in such a state upset Duckatsu. He trained harder and harder, vowing to become a samurai with no equal. A samurai that would eclipse even the skills of his father, whose legends would be told around campfires, and who would bring untold honor upon his family. But most importantly, Duckatsu wanted to become what his father had once believed he could.((I may add a little more later, if I can find something that flows from that.)) Name: Lunar kiasaka
Age: Centuries
Looks to be: 19
Sex: Female
Blood: B+
Height: 6'3
Weight: 145lbs
Type: Deathdealer
Love: None
Weapons:
~Weapons~
Appearence: ~Lunar~
Personality: Lunar is a difficult one to understand she has a temper and an additude. Mostly a loner she'll work with one or two others but thats rare and she usually ignores them going on her own. a rule breaker at heart she has a tendencey to be merceless and cruel to Slayers for hate and anger run deep in her blood.
One a good day, if you happen to see her she is relativly easy going and not difficult to get along with. black blue and purple are the only colors she really likes to wear besides grey and white. never will she be seen in pink, or in a dress, her instinct is always to be prepared to fight thus she is always armed and ready which to others may come off as her being nervouse.
Bio:
600 years to this day:
cry sounded from the warm chamber of a dark and cold castel. a woman's cry sounded again filed with pain. humans who worked under care of the lord tended to the woman moving her long lack hair out of the way of her face. Her crimson eyes were tightly shut as another wave of pain hit. Outside the warm room a lord tall and powerful paced like a child awaiting his rewar. hair silver and shimmering covered one dark navy eye. He continued his pace listening to the sound of his Wifes soft voice. then another cry but this one was of a child new born, his daughter. Looking out the window he waited to be called in his navy eyes resting on the Lunar eclipse. "Lunarie..." the word in old Latin for moon. "my daughter's name shall be Lunarie!" Just then the quite voice of one of the many birthing maids called. "m'lord sir.. your are to enter now." she had some blood on her from his wife but he did not worry for he could hear her voice inside. Entering the room he looked at the woman he'd loved for over two hundread years. she was in a white dress the child in her arms. Long strands of black hair had falled over her shoulder and the baby her small hands soft as silk lightly touched the hair. The lord looked at the child and then his wife, "Lyra, my dear I have come up with the perfect name for our daughter.. "Lunarie..."
Present time:
"Lunarie!!" The voice snapped her out of her thoughts, "I'm moving!" she leapt from the roof as a dark form moved towards her partner. "crows nest!" She leapt higher to the top of the building the highest point the crows nest where she could see the Slayers hot on their trail. picking up the radio she spoke, "I got eight in my sights Rey." she waited as a male's voice sounded. "O.K Lu. you take three I'll get three and we'll let the new guy get two." She laughed, "Taking away my fun again?" but she got no answer for she saw him Rey he beloved fiance, running down the stree towards the Slayers he was always attacking before thinking. she smiled and followed running over the building roofs until she was above them then leaping from the top she landed on a balconey then dropped to the next. by this time Rey and a new recruit named Markus were already fighting. "Late again?" Rey snickered and looked at her. "I'll kill my three first.." she attacked shooting one down easily but the other two were planning they both charged weapons drawn. Lunar pulled out her whip and with a flick wrapped the end around a pole. she gripped the handle and swung herself around the pole hitting both Slayers to the side then disposed of them. Thats when she heard the shot and the cry, "rey?" she turned to see him drop to the ground. behind his was a Vampire like them but his eyes were a mix of gold and red. "what are you doing!" she turned as Rey got up only to be shot again, falling to the pavement his long black hair covering his eyes whatever was in the bullets was killing him. "I love you.." his voice was so weak it seemed only Luna heard. The man watched them. "Hmm Kill him bring the girl." Lunar cried out as she tried to struggle but for some reason the man who had suddenly grabbed her was far stronger than any she'd ever faced. That night she lost the only thing close to her... Rey.
Plans:
Lunar didn't remember what happened after the fight or even a week after she'd been in a comma for a while it seemed but now suddenly everything was clear she remembered Rey and the man, a traitor, who she knew she had to find. Sitting up she recignised the room, it was hers the one she'd had since she arrived at this city. The man next to her she knew aswell, her brother Damien. "Luna?" he seemed to have been dozing and was startled when she sat up. "Luna!" he threw his arms around her. She only looked ta him. "my brother... how long has it.." he quieted her. "58 years. you were going to die we had to put you in an a comma until we could find the poblem." she looked down at the ground. "Rey..." the tears slid down her cheeks but they were for her long dead Fiance or for herself they were for Rey's friends and family the ones who to were probably dead by now for they had been human...
"so now you understand everything?" she nodded, the past morning had all been breifing on what had happened in the past 58 years she'd been out. now fully understanding she was taken into a room she knew all to well the room she'd be prepped and prepared to go back to fight, to do what she was born for. pulling back long silverstrands of hair she'd enheritted from her father Lunar smiled for the first time, as her eyes rested on the car she was given it had been Rey's it was his favorite, she decided now that she would hunt all Slayers with a hatred filled passion until she found out everything... and killed the one responsible for ruining her life...
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 3:19 pm
Character Info for: Feudal Japan RP
Name: Irene Diaz
Age: 18
Appearance:
Abilities: Attacks with her spear she carries around everywhere.
Short Bio: Irene always dreamed to be a fighter, a Samurai rather. But her destiny let her to looking after plantation and agriculture in Kagahito, a small village to the east. She pretends to be a fighter, although she has no training ethic whatsoever.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 9:41 pm
Name: Sgt. Richard 'Rich' Anderson
Race: Human
Age: Twenty-nine
Physical Description: As with most Guardsmen, Rich is pretty nicely in shape. He's seen his share of action in the almost ten years he's served the Emperor and has scars to prove it. An Ork Boyz choppa clipped his leg on a long lost battlefield and that leg now carries a long and nasty looking scar.
Clothing: Rich usually wears the standard Guard uniform, most often in the grey and black urban pattern when on duty. The few times he's ever off duty, however, he'll wear around whatever feels comfertable. (A t-shirt and pants)
Height: Six foot, one inch
Weight: Two hundred-eleven pounds
Mental Description:
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Biography:
WORK IN PROGRESS
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 2:53 pm
Name sad leo) randam_guy
Age:21
Appearance: brown hair, grey eyes, average height
Abilities:stealth, sneak attack, is capple of dodging attacks if i see them coming.
Short Bio:wondering the world looking for the one that wronged him out for revenge for killing his family.
wepons(if needed): long bow with arrows, single handed raiper.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 6:22 pm
Feudal Jappan RP character(s) Player: Ghal Marak Name: Marak Race: Human Age: 30 Clothing: a dark green kimono, with a black Obi. He also wears white Tabi and a pair of Geta. Additionaly, he wears a Do-Maru underneith his kimono. Height: 5" 11' Weight: 151 lbs, not counting armor Hair Color: Black Weapons: Malut the Demon Katana, and a normal wakizashi (short katana) Abilities: Skilled with the use of Katanas, and quite proficent with Malut. Also, he cannot be disarmed of Malut. It clings to his hand, so he can never drop it. Short Bio: Marak was a normal samurai for a kindly shogun. But, he discovered that the shogun had a special weapon made high up in the mountains. The shogun sent Marak to retrieve the finished weapon, and bade him not to open it. But, curiosity got the better of him, and he oppened the package. It was a foul looking blade, that had a face on the hand guard. On the bottom of the hand guard were sharp little teeth. Bellow the handle was another set of teeth, pointing up. When Marak drew the blade from the wrapping, the eyes snapped open and the teeth bit down uppon his hand. Not able to drop the weapon, and fearing the shoguns wrath, Marak turned to the life of a Ronin. Name: Malut the Demon Katana Age: ???? Race: Demon Apperance:  Abilities: Parasitic (Drinks the blood it draws from user), limited transformation (Length of blade: ranges from dagger to full katana length.), inhuman intelegence
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 8:38 am
Character Info For: Feudal Japan Roleplay.
Name: Tsuiginashu Meroko [Nickname: Meri.]
Age: 15, almost 16.
Appearance: (More specifically: height, weight, eyes, hair, birthmarks, or tats)
She is about 5". She has a birthmark the shape of a cresent on her left hip.
Abilities: Skilled in several swordarts. She can also use a bow. She also knows much about astrology.
Short Bio: Meroko is the daughter of the Kagahito village priest. She helps to run the small temple. She often sets up a small stand in the center of the village and sells dolls, which her mother hand-makes. In her spare time, she also makes umbrellas to sell.
Personality: Meri is a caring person, and loves children. She is also naturally agressive, and is not afriad to defend herself. She is quite cunning.
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Character Info For: Vampire Roleplay
Name: Afierial. [Awf-eer-ee-ahl]
Given Name: Sadie Mclintock.
Age: Looks about 19.
Species: 1/2 human, 1/2 vampire.
Weapon(s):
Magic:
History:
Description/Picture:
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 1:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 8:27 am
Character bio. Avatar is as close to this as i can make it...
Name:
Xindaris
Age:
665(Years)
Race:
Neshobe (derived from Native American word meaning 'wolf')
Appearance:
Height: 6 feet; 5 feet in wolf form(see abilities)
Weight:unknown
Eyes: Dark enough brown to appear black, but different color from pupils
Hair:scraggly, same color as eyes
Clothes:Wears a pair of ripped-apart shorts
Birthmark:a tail, protrudes out of hole in shorts;Razor sharp teeth and Claws(in hands and feet); Claws act as weapon. Note:these are considered "birthmarks" because he was born with them.
Abilities:
Wolf form (Humanoid shape, covered in fur):able to do for 1 hour per day under sunlight, able to maintain form eternally in absence of sun
Moon fury:Wolf form becomes more powerful under moonlight, dependent on moon's phase:New=no effect;Full=always in strongest wolf form,but still controlled by mind.
Short Bio:
Born as a member of the Shadow Fang Clan, escaped after 100 years;Alignment unknown
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 8:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 6:46 pm
i have an insanely mysterious character capable of traveling between worlds. i don't know if i'll actually use him or not, but here's all the stuff any rps i use him in probably will never tell about him.
Name:
X'Zar
Age:
1000-1,000,000 years(???) (measures age in centuries)
Race
Drow, at one time...
Appearance:
Height:about 4-5 feet
Weight confused ??(unmeasurable)
Eyes:Red left eye that sends a faint light forth from it (taken from burning beholder's dead body), right eye appears burnt out of socket
Birthmarks:Scoured off by fire
Noticable trait:constantly speaks poetry, except to 'his' souls.
Ability:
able to speak to normal people because he is "psychic" in that he can send messages from his mind to other minds, including souls.
Souls and he work together in a sort of way such that he does what they want him to, and they protect him, move him, attack for him, etc.
Known History:
Originally born as a drow in the world of Baldur's gate and Baldur's gate II; wore a white cloak to reflect the sun, originally had green eyes, pale skin; after a battle with a creature known only as the "burning beholder," his cloak was burned by it in despiration, and he in turn took one of its eyes. The sun rose as the burning beholder was defeated, and he was disabled and permanently charred (lost all skin, both eyes burned, disabled, etc.) before he could reach a cave's shelter. His few remaining souls kept him standing while one went and collected the ashes of his cloak. That soul binded them together with itself and created a black cloak that absorbs the sunlight and turns it into energy that X'zar's body can use. The souls are able to take him between worlds as they please, so he attempts to help the worlds in the direction they are intended to go (according to the souls); he works as indirectly as possible.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 6:51 am
This is my character Bio for Nin's HP RP.
Harry, Ron, Malfoy, and Viktor were fighting over me ((But I'm a teacher.. Is that allowed?))
Name: Professor (Willow) Jar
Age: 25
Class Taught: Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures
Appearance: Fairly tall and skinny, much like a plant herself. Chesnut brown hair and bright green eyes. Normally found wearing a khaki coloured, battered apron with soil stains and tears on it, but has been known to dress extremely well for special occasions.
Personality: Professor Jar is a calm woman, but when she gets angry she can be extremely intimidating and scary. She is laid back a lot of the time and gets on well with the pupils, without losing their respect and keeping them in control at the same time.
Bio: Once a pupil herself, Professor Jar started working at Hogwarts when she met her old Herbology teacher in the Leaky Cauldron, who informed her he would be retiring soon and told her to consider a job there. When she was studying at Hogwarts, she would often get in trouble with many of the teachers for misbehaving during classes and playing pranks on younger pupils, although she always had good grades.
She was an excellent Quidditch player and even played for her local team, the Golden Wonders, but dismissed any dreams of making it big when she took the job at Hogwarts.
Stone: Earth
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 1:07 pm
[I hope this is okay]
Gaian name:Lost_Toast
Name:Mystic Macabre
Age:18
Appearance: Picture
Abilities:He is able to manipulate peoples fears. He also has barred mind allowing no one to reach his thoughts. He rarley uses a weapon but when it's necessary he chooses a revolver and is skilled but he still misses.
Short Bio: As a child Mystic's parents were never able to touch him, at that point he couldn't control his powers and ended up hurting them. He was also kept away from his siblings and to this day has no idea who they are. Locked in the attic of his home Mystic was fed and healthy but he was not allowed to leave the room. He was very lonely seeing as how his parents were afraid to go near him, and talked to a stuffed doll that he had found searching the boxes. After a short time he was able to control his powers, but a new problem had arose. His outside appearnce changed drastically and he was still unable to show himself in public, other than that being alone so long had made him block out actual people from his head, to them they seemed unreal and he started to live in his own world. One night soliders came to their town they were drunk and burned down most everyones home including Mystic's whom fleed and hid himself in a nearby forest watching as everything he knew had been destroyed. Not knowing where to go and having no social skill he soon collapsed from malnutrition, where a band of monsters found him thinking he was one of there own, they taught him the basic survival skills on how to live. Sadley his monster compainions were shot and killed by humans leaving him on his own again, realizing what a bitter place the world is. He now travels trying to piece his life back together.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 9:59 pm
Name: Artemiss
Apearance: Brown hair with brown eyes. Carries twin swords Flare (Right hip) and Eclipse (Left Hip) with him and wears a black cloak with a dark blue undertone to it. Casual traveling closes that cover a very light elven made chain male shirt.
Age: 20
Race: Human
Height: 6 foot
Weight: 210 pounds
Abilities: Very talented with swords. Taught himself to fight with twin blades. Very strong mental concentration allowing him to speed himself up to immence speeds. Fights with his twin blades Flare and Eclipse. Has scar on throat from battling with only one associate against 300 000 goblins which is the equivalent of 150 000 orcs.
Body: Very muscularly defined and has been since age of twelve.
Personality: Lives for the moment and will never give up on something until he has succeeded.
Short Bio: Artemiss was born in a small town called Stolven. He was abused there and nobody treated him very well. He went into a school when he was 3 and was one 1 out of 4 children to train to be a guard. He learned to fight with a single weapon and taught himself to fight with his left hand. He then conyinued to teach himself until he could use twin blades. Artemiss was tricked by a man named Cornealius when he was 12. Cornealius used a small magic tube on him and he went blind. Cornealius would have killed him but Artemiss ran away. (He did it with great difficulty since he was just blinded) An elf named Leaf (who later became his friend and companion) took him to a blind elf named Lady Florinindel who is also blind. For 6 years Artemiss trained with Florinindel to the point where he could travel and even fight using only his ears and other senses. For two years Artemiss was blind and on his 20th birthday Leaf, Lady Florinindel and the other elves of Moonwood healed him in his sleep. He awoke in the morning and thought he was dreaming. When he found out that he wasn't he couldn't control his emotions and for the first time in 8 years he saw his own reflection in a pond. Also for the first time in his life he saw the establishment he had lived in with the elves for 8 years. Artemiss was so greatful that he vowed to forever protect Moonwood and it's inhabitants. Aremiss's vow was so strong that when he died (which hasn't happened but will) he was apointed to the position and duty to lead the spirits of Moodwood's elves to their god when they die. Also every century Artemiss's spirit will come down and grant a choice student a day with him where the student will learn to fight like Artemiss and will lead the elves army against enemies in Artemiss's stead.
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