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 Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2015 8:59 pm
Quote: [img]Picture URL-Preferably anime-Make sure it isn't too big[/img]
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Tattoo Colors:Black: The most Dangerous, Killers, Heartless, Unloving. Blood Red: Incredibly Dangerous and Violent. Red: Has a Temper and Dangerous Indigo: Deceptive and Clever Deep Pink: Known as a Romantic or Charming Magenta: A complete Flirt Pink: Cute and Playful Purple: Dark and Brooding Dark Violet: Fun and Mischevious, Can be dangerous Medium Slate Blue: Cool and reserved, Very thoughtful Yellow: Laid back and easy-going, often times lazy Orange: Social and outgoing, a lover of parties Dodger Blue: Happy Go lucky, Very Optimistic Green: Obiedient and Quiet Dark Green: Timid and Obedient Dark Grey: Jealous and Possesive Crimson: Rebellious Dark Blue: Protective
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2015 9:02 pm
 Name: LubomirAge: Biblical; Came of age in the time of Abraham Height: 5'6" Species: Judo Christian Angel of Punishment for the Holy Order of Heaven Position : Seme Powers : Personal Regeneration Quick healing for himself only, Dual Form Human/Angel, Angel Form Only: Weapon Cache All the feathers in his wings can become a weapon, shield, or piece of armor. Projectiles as well though each piece of ammunition is a new feather, Flight, Cripple Aura His mere presence in angelic form causes a weight to form on the hearts of people near him, this weight is made from their personal doubts and regrets by magnifying them, Assorted Minor MiraclesPersonality: None can deny that Lazarus is a dedicated soldier but he boarders the frightening in his pursuit of his station. His brothers shrink in his shadow, awed by the might of his sadism. He is Meticulous, an every watchful eye permitting no detail big or small to escape his sight. An intelligent need to soak up new knowledge and fatten his already impressive banks of information all useful to completing his task. No idea is without merit it merely needs to find its proper place. Even when stumped with issues he analytically breaks down the problem into black and whites to solve for the solution. Overcritical, the smallest mistakes are unforgivable among those to whom he delegates. Judgmental, he'll focus on any and every flaw passing under him with intent to punish for each blemish individually until all have been accounted for and no peace is left. Naturally he is difficult to please as nothing short of perfect is acceptable. Everything is what it is without room for exceptions. In a word, Lazarus is Evil. His own devotion to his faith coupled with the task he performs for the Holy Order he can not allow himself to be anything else. On the job mercy is completely absent because in his hands the task will be finished quickly and accurately without interference of emotion, only the preset rules given to him matter. Bio: Honestly there's a reason why this guy makes even demons cringe in fear and respect. There's nothing more dangerous than a villain with religious permission to bring your world crashing down around your ears. Lazarus is an Angel of Punishment, he is a sword of Heaven and the greatest scourge upon mankind whose job is to test the faith in men's hearts. More so, he is the Grand Inquisitor for the Holy Order-the top dog, best and brightest tip of the spear. He was on the team that tested Job. He quickly gained rank via testing the slaves of Egypt. He was a general on the ground during the plagues that devastated them. He participated in many religious wars including the Crusades on the Muslim Culture, the witch hunts of the Spanish Inquisition were busy times, and claims to have been the one that whispered in Hitler's ear to start the mass test known among humans as the Holocaust. Such is what gave him his executive title. Angels of Punishment are often incorrectly associated with demons because of their opposition to mankind. Even when called angels, the are considered "fallen" by men. This is untrue. Angels of Punishment still love mankind, seeking to improve it and embracing those that pass their tests. They bare the strongest senses of faith as they enforce the commandments of god. Their purpose is to weed out the weak of faith and shepherd new sheep into the flock. Tattoo Colors Looking For: Black, Blood Red, Purple .... Someone Deserving Available
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2015 9:13 pm
 Name: Misha PellzchoffAge: 28 Height: 5'7" Species: Human Position : Seme Powers : NA Personality: Show business has rubbed off on him in rough ways. Where he used to be singularly interested in his dancing only, the need to be competitive set a sour tone in him. He is spoiled, self aware enough to admit it and checks himself from time to time. However, he is very hostile and short fused in his temper. He has a lot of opinion and shares it freely whether people want to hear it or not and almost never listens for knowing that he's right, even when he's wrong. Many people don't like him these days for obvious reasons but none can deny his dedication to the art, his skill on stage, and occasionally the professionalism. Misha is the first one to practice and the last to leave. Aggressively tenacious, he will not back down until he has achieved perfection and can duplicate it for every show. Paranoid, competitive, emotionally stretched, and tired, Misha is very close to being a shadow of himself needing a light to show him the way out from under his great burden. Bio: The Pellzchoff name is Ukrainian, his father and mother met on the flight to America. His mother was the daughter of a Polish Furrier. His Father was in the Oil business and both had just started their citizenship to become Americans. The union of these two already wealthy families made Misha's upbringing very, very comfortable. He was brought up happy in private schools with home tutors for whatever extra curricular he chose with in a set limit. He didn't have time for things like video games and all his friends were just as busy. He tried sports, martial arts, various musical ambitions but found that he enjoyed music and the physical exertion of martial arts but neither by themselves thus leading him to dance. They started him in Ballet and he took to it very seriously, dropping all other extracurricular activities. He landed his first professional show at the age of ten and started his career there along with traveling abroad for further training, pulling out of private schools for personal tutors and home schooling. At that point in his life dance was so amazing for him that he thought of the audience, his tutors, mentors, fellow dancers as his friends so he cut ties with children his own age unless they were dancers like him. By the time he was 18, he was a famed Dancer across Europe and Asia, only slightly known in certain circles of America where his career took a nose dive. Him trying to land an audition in America was near impossible at first, the love Europe had shown him spoiled him rotten and it showed. Because he wasn't a child anymore, approaching his 20's he was asked to compete for his roles it blew his mind and he reacted like a brat. It took him six months of total unemployment in the states to get his attitude under control. Once he accepted this was the way of things, getting jobs went much more smoothly but that's also when he found alcohol. Now he's nearing his thirties and his reputation for being a tad hostile has circulated to everyone in the ballet world. Were it not for his agent he probably would have been forced to retire via black balling in the states. He's contemplated going back to Europe but stubbornness, and his parents cutting him off for the alcoholism, has kept him state side. Tattoo Colors Looking For: Pink, Dodger Blue, Dark Violet...Younger maybe. Available
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2015 9:38 pm
 Name: Dominic "The Kinkiller" KiencadeAge: Likes to make other's guess, appears comfortably early to mid 30's Height: 6'7" Species: Volcanic Red Dragon Position : Seme Powers : Dual Shape Human and Dragonic, Dragonic Only Heat Blind can see temperatures not defining shapes Fire Lung A special lung that permits him to exhale a breath of elemental firemagic, Heat immune Heat damage does not effect him however vulnerable to cold damage, Tough Hide Immunity to unarmed and select bludgeon damagePersonality: Dominic is one of those guys with a vanity that lets him see himself as a god with strength enough to defend it. This makes him a little difficult to live with on an extended basis. He demands admiration but straight flattery will bore him after a while without proof of that admiration in the form of gifts or sacrifices. He's an active person, getting a physical need for adrenaline and challenge. He craves a life of excitement through the sword and when he wants something, fate help those that stand in his wake. He's a hopeless womanizer and far from what anyone would ever call cute or heroic in nature but won't stand for other men to lower their own honor by striking women or children. He has no time for cowards that would bother to raise a hand at them as if they were real opponents. He views it as an insult to masculinity not something chivalrous. Bio: Dominic was accidentally labeled a Kin-Killer Dragon because the humans happened to see him defend his trove from a younger Dragon looking to take his lair and start a horde of it's own. Once given the reputation he used it as an alliance with the ignorant to enlist aid in taking other Dragon's treasures for himself. He was mistakenly labeled a hero by the humans but is really a money hungry thieving murderer of his own kind. All that aside though, Dragons often covet jewels more valuable than gemstones and precious metals- Virgins. Make no mistake, Dominic has no issues in taking slaves at all-it's tradition in fact-but he hasn't decided exactly what he wants or what he'll do once he has one. Dust the lair maybe-count and organize his treasure? It's a good question. Maybe the slave will inspire... Tattoo Colors Looking For: {Not so much him, he's an idiot} Magenta, Crimson...Virgin Taken
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2016 1:05 pm
 Name: Brandon Thomas CallanhanAge: Late 50's, looks 30 Height: 6'7" Species: Lesser Earth Titan Position: Seme Powers: Stone Skin (basically bullet proof), Strength, Iron Body immune to most poisons and illnesses Personality: Brandon is a bull headed child in an adult body. He laughs like he's about to die and tomorrow won't happen, much the way he lives and goes about having fun. For him there is no "you can't" or "Shouldn't", in a Lawful Good sense, and it leads him into trouble. A very "today" moment to moment person, full of life and vivaciousness despite all the heartache in his life. He likes to think of himself as passive aggressive and laid back, forgiving and patient but he's no saint. If you jab him just right he'll drop you like a ton of bricks. Romantically, he's guarded and though prefers to make the first move is finding it difficult to go that extra step to mature relations knowing he's still technically married to his EX-wife, Jade, whom he is trying to divorce. He can't stand unfaithfulness and refuses to participate even if it's only paperwork that's holding him to someone. Never fear though, he has no feelings what so ever towards her anymore. He's even forgiven her for the crappy 12 years she put him through, he could forget her if she would only leave him alone. He's really good with nature, animals, and children, very down-to-earth type of hardworking guy. The only problem is sometimes when he's tired he forgets how much bigger he is than most people. He enjoys fixing things, working with his hands, making people smile, and his desert home. He doesn't like betrayers, leaving things undone, angry good byes, and people that try to pick fights with him just to prove a point. Bio: Brandon was raised by an narcissistic mother, it was all about her but Brandon was her shining star after his Titan father left her. For the longest time, she had turned Brandon against his father. She would tell him that he was a deserter, never loved anything and was selfish to leave his family. Really he just left because he couldn't stand her anymore, how she had changed from the graceful kind-hearted beauty to whom he had given his heart. It was a battle to strike out on his own once Brandon met the woman that would be his Exwife, Jade. Brandon's mother was so clingy and would guilt him back under her thumb each time to talked to her about proposing to Jade. He was leaving her alone just like his good-for-jack Dad, this is what she would tell him. The war between the two women was a lot to handle because Jade was just as narcissistic as his mother with an addiction problem. He'd unwittingly repeated the core maternal issue with Jade, clue number one that is wasn't going to work. During the fight for his own freedom, he ended up cutting all ties to his mother that caused her to go off the deep end and hold herself up in her hillside home with near one hundred cats. His wife Jade was an abusive b***h that knew just how to push his buttons to get forgiveness from him. She strung him along for 12 years, through 3 miscarriages, before he found out that she had lied about 2 of the pregnancies and purposely hurt the 3rd one because she didn't want to loose him or get fat. During a fight she slipped up and sent him packing by confessing that the one she'd hurt wasn't his to begin with. He filed divorce that next morning, she still hasn't signed the papers and stays in touch trying to get him back. He's done the alone thing and gotten help for his pathological need to be with toxic people and is ready to try again. Jade, however, ruined a few of the relationships he's tried to start. He tried his luck with men for a while believing they would be tougher, and she scared them away. Left with very little choice after several restraining orders had been broken and ignored-the police unable to find her-he's turned to a consensual slave for companionship. This time he's not letting Jade win.... Tattoo Colors Looking For: Dark Gray, Dark Blue, Dodger Blue, Dark Violet, or Pink...A little guy **Warning: He has a pet snake**Available
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