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 Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 4:35 pm
This is for all the villains wanting to join the RP.
In appearance, if you have a picture, it MUST be put in URL form. The code is here:
[url=http://www.example.com]Example[/url]
NAME:
AGE:
SEX:
HEIGHT:
WEIGHT:
EYE COLOR:
HAIR COLOR:
WEAPON:
APPEARANCE:
MATERIA [See Materia thread for further information.]
LIMIT BREAKS [Insert your description here of up to Four Limit Breaks.]
HISTORY:
RP EXAMPLE: [Mandatory!]
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:18 pm
This User is No Longer a Part of This Guild. NAME: Baqir Rahd
AGE: 40, appearently his late 20s.
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'10"
WEIGHT: 180 lbs
EYE COLOR: Green, pale
HAIR COLOR: Black
WEAPON: A big scimitar of a silver and gold color scheme(yay!), a shotgun as back up, and little explosives. Maybe a dagger here or there? He uses whatever suits the moment.
APPEARANCE: Baqir's mannerisms are very calm and relaxed, as he always believes he is in control. He has given himself over to the side of him that is a beast, the other half of humanity, the animal that lurks within. Because of this he has a very seductive way about him, chasing after what he wants with a zeal and lust, something evident in his eyes.
He wears nothing so elegant, or anything flowing; a dark brown overcoat looms over his body, a length of green scarf dangles from his neck, a black shirt and pants underneathe of this, supported by a pair of boots. Short black hair is in the open, threatening to cover his green eyes, but never having so much luck. His left ear houses four piercings, all through the cartlidge. His skin tone is dark, incredibly so, as though incredibly tanned or of an Arabian descent.
HISTORY: A bit of a dark child, Baqir never felt right, always feeling out of place. Even at a young age he began to ponder over alternatives. Often he'd become sick from this rage, this ravaging feeling that was caged within his gull, looking to tear its way out. The child did not deny this, though. He induldged it and fed it, he fueled that fire. This slowly through his balance out of order, darkening the life force that coursed through his body. It was this indirect resultant that, in a fit of irony, gave him a better control over not only his being, but this force.
It was his late twenties that he mastered it entirely and expelled the life force from his body, allowing himself to be completely consumed by the beast. Canines elongated slightly, his fingers coming to subtle points. Suddenly he knew of desire, wanting to feast on blood and sate the animal that he'd become. It became a thing of difficulty, though, he would discover. As he was repulsed by the sunlight, unable to hunt in it anymore. Other weaknesses began to show themselves. Fire burned him as it never did as a human, he became ill at ease around Churches, sometimes children even gave him the feeling; and from this lack of life force, he lost the ability to wield materia, the Magics of the land.
These weaknesses came with their balancing factors, eventually. The beast was a new evolution, and his blood pushed him faster through the experience. He found himself able to enshroud the minds of people to obfuscate himself from them, he moved faster, became stronger, and his blood only held more secrets for him in what he discovered was an immortal life. It was then that he deemed himself Vampire as in the ledgends. The surge of power only pleased the Beast more. As he garnered more power, he craved more blood, more potent blood for himself.
RP EXAMPLE: [Mandatory!] [Do I neeeeed to go back for this? *Whiiiiiiiine.*
And yes. I totally just bullshitted the creation of Vampires.]
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 4:25 am
Accomplishments are transient._____________________________
They pulled me in unremittingly_________________________________________ ______________My mind's not a well;
_____________________It won't run dry
NAME: Valame Areve
AGE: 29
SEX: Female
HEIGHT:5'8"
WEIGHT: 123lbs
EYE COLOR: (Before Injection): Frosted Grey (Now): Green
HAIR COLOR: (Before Injection):Honey brown (Now): Silver
WEAPON: Sephiroth's Masamune
APPEARANCE: ][ Apperance after the years ][
HISTORY: Valame is rather dark and secretive woman. She was 21 when she joined SOLDIER, and that is where she met him. He was a influence to some, a god to others, and to Valame; he was her one and only. His name, was Sephiroth. Valame and Sephiroth were close, in more ways than one; emotionally, physically as well as mentally. They connected on every level, and shared a bond that only they would ever understand. Valame had given her heart and soul to Sephiroth, and would even give herself to be with him. Whether that be in life or in death. She had spent nearly 5 years in SOLDIER, before leaving to become a freelance mercenary, never giving a reason to her superiors as to why, though it was her true purpose to find Sephiroth. Rumors flew of his newly found sadistic ways, and she could not believe such a lie. In her eye's he was the same man she fell in love with.
Nearly a year after the events of the Geostigma, she had heard of his death; a second time. Her heart nearly tore in two. She had vowed vengeance upon those responsible and was prepared to hunt them to the ends of the earth. Yet something else seemingly grazed her ears. Something that brought promise to her mission. Rumors flew about reminant traces of his DNA. Those reminants she would later come to find, were in the hands of Shin-Ra. Sephiroths DNA had been said to be riddled with that of Jenova's, gracing him with the un-natural abilities he was renown for. Valame wanted his DNA for her own. She believed that it would bind her to him. Perhaps give her insight upon his life, his death and even a possible hope to resurrect him. She broke into the very laboratory that held the precious sample, killing all those who objected. Valame's chest heaved with every breath, her body trembling as she gently grasped the very vial that contained the last of her beloved. Quickly she inserted the small glass container in a rather complex gun, and pressed it to her neck.
Together again, at last.
Pulling the trigger, his DNA began to mull with hers. Valame's veins burned and surged with the reminants of Jenova. Visions flashed in her mind, visions that were not her own. It was at that moment Jenova became a part of Valame. Over the next series of weeks her hair lost all pigment, it was no longer the honey brown it had once been. Her eye's also changed, they mimicked that of Sephiroth's. Of course the Mako that had been there before was still there, yet now the pale stormy gray was no more. Instead they were riddled with a vivid emerald green.
It was not long after she gained word of Sephiroths birth, once more he lived. Valame wasted no time in finding her beloved. They were reunited, and began to wreck havoc upon the world. Though their reunion was short lived, Valame would never forget the face of his killer. It was engraved in her mind, her sense's burned with the scent of the wretched beast that took him from her. The crimson liquid that poured from his lifeless body had stained her very soul, his placid lips would never meet with hers. She would seek revenge. Once she could grasp the power that surged through her veins, she would reap the rewards.
Valame vanished, for the next few years, remaining a recluse in the far northern reaches of the world. No soul dared to brave the harsh conditions that masked the tundra. All who knew of her, would assume her to be dead... Though they would soon be surprised.
DECEASED__________________________________WISDOM IS KNOWNG WHAT TO DO NEXT_____________________________________________skill is knowing how to do it,________________________________________and +virtue+ is doing it.
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 9:18 pm
NAME: Project 'Fail Safe' Aka: Ophelia
AGE: Unknown
SEX: Female
HEIGHT: 5'10"
WEIGHT: 130lbs
EYE COLOR: Green
HAIR COLOR: Silvery/White
WEAPON: Unknown
APPEARANCE: [x]
HISTORY: Ophelia was created in ShinRa labs, under a secret Project that was named as Fail Safe. It was created after the vanishing act of Sephiroth, whom was presumed dead for some time. Dr. Felix Renner had feared that ShinRas SOLDIER program would come back to bite them hard, with a massive rebellion of Mako crazed people out for ShinRA blood. Though he may of gone over board with thinking that all SOLDIER members could turn so easily, but his intentions were purely meant for protection in case such a thing could happen. With his plan set, he persuaded President ShinRa that his life was in danger and that he should have all access to Jenovas files and even her DNA.
With Dr. Renner and the President both in agreement to Fail Safe, it was long before Ophelia was created. He was able to use Jenovas DNA and enormous amounts of materia to supply the growing needs of the child. Ophelia needed extreme amounts of energy to keep her body developing, which took a long period of time to grow. It wasn't long after that, that President ShinRa had been killed by Sephiroth, and Dr. Renner was stunned by the events and terrified for his life. Thinking that the President may have blabed about the project to one of his coworkers, he took all information about the project and disappeared. Leaving Ophelia on a back up system linked to Felix's computer called Beta. A year passed and still no one had found out about Fail Safe, til a blonde by the name of Rufus found a file on his fathers computer. Rufus ShinRa knew it had to remain hidden a secret, and it remained that way once more...
While Rufus was recovering from Geostigma, Ophelia was moved from ShinRa labs and to Healin Lodges basement. Even Rufus himself has no idea what the girl is capable of doing. Beta was also moved to the basement, but the super computers knowledge of Ophelia was limited after Dr. Renner deleted most files.
RP EXAMPLE: Coming Soon.
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