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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 3:26 pm
Post a description of your RP character. It can - and should - be as detailed as you can make it. If you really must post a picture of it, do so, but I frown upon them. I prefer written descriptions.
Bloody huge, extravagant, I-am-God RP characters are also frowned upon because that's just stupid. Pet peeve of mine. Make it the least bit realistic, please? And for the love of God, don't have amnesia every two weeks. Or have multiple personalities. Or that stupid junk.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 5:57 pm
Name: Daroff Race: Human. Vampire Primary Class: Combat Mage; Air/Wind Element and Fire/Lightning Element; Destruction, Alteration, Mysticism Schools. Secondary Class: Hand to Hand Weapon: Hand wrappings (enable invocation of magic). Student and expert in all of the martial arts. Spells: Babylonian spells and chants. Physique: White Male about 161 cm, weighs 125 lbs. Eyes: Red with black extending periodicly from the pupil. Hair: Black cut to the length of his cheek bones.
Character Description: Daroff isn't very muscular, but it is lean due to his choice of training, and he is very lithe and flexible. His agility is also nothing to be laughed at. His clothes are nothing too fancy, just a pair of loose-fit black leather pants and heavy black steel toe boots. His shirt is a black button down long sleeve with silver buttons that he never tucks in and and leaves the first two buttons unbuttoned. He has a milky white undershirt on underneath the button down. Around his waist is a thick, black, studded leather belt.
Bio: Not much is known about Daroff because he never talks about his past or the place he grew up. But this is what is known. The first born of his family's generation, Daroff is the oldest. His exact age is unknown because, as was said before, he never speaks of it. But a guess would be around 5,700-6,100 years old. He lived in Egypt during the time it was flourishing, and in Rome and Greece during their times of power. This is all that he has spoken of.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 6:54 pm
Name: Damon
Race: Nephilim turned vampire
Appearance: Damon is about 5 foot 8 and weighs 120 pounds. Her skin is white, and she has one grey eye and one emerald green, though they turn red occasionally if she's upset. Her hair is shoulder-length and a bright, dark shade of blue, though she changes it often. She has a long neck, long fingers, and small breasts. Damon's nose is pierced with a small silver hoop. Physically, she's rather attractive.
Personality: Damon generally doesn't fight, though she may spar on occasion. She's very loyal and easily gets pissed off if she thinks somebody is threatening her bar or her friends. She doesn't lie, though her words may not always contain the entire truth. Generally, she keeps her feeding habits to herself. Her choice in music is varied, but she does appreciate music. She tends to go with whatever she likes, but it often varies with the time period, just as her choice in clothing and hair does.
Abilities: Damon, generally, is a very normal vampire. Due to the above average amount of time on the planet, she's learned pyrokinesis, telekinesis, and telepathy, but her abilities aren't massive, though they are strong and she's a natural. Often, she forgets that she can even use such abilities and opts for the more human ways of doing things.
Weapons: Damon's choice in weapons would be two silver daggers with small silver snakes coiled around the handles, though she never carries them.
Bio: Damon is one sibling out of a set of triplets. Two girls and a male. She rarely sees her siblings, and generally just forgets she has them. Damon isn't vastly old, in a vampire's eyes, but she's more intelligent about the world than her age would show. Damon was once a nephilim, the daughter of an angel and a human being, but those traits were wiped out when she was turned into a vampire. She shares some similarities now, but generally those are hiding. Her brother, Veo, is still just a nephilim and as such, can grow wings as he chooses, etc. Damon only grew wings once as a vampire, when extremely stressed. She's is currently dating Daroff.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 8:12 pm
Bio
Name First: Juno Last: Kei Title: t'Undromedeus
Alias': Lost
Race/Species: Prominently Succubus, many others mixed in.
Origin: Ebon Labs - German Center
Subject Number: 1057
D.O.B: 7/30/199-(Specific year unknown)
Skin Complextion: Pale
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 125 Lbs.
Body Build: Toned
Hair Color: Natural - Bright Red. Dyed(at times) - Silver/Black
Eyebrow Color: Red
Eye Color: Dark Red
Personality: Flirtatious. Warm. Sharp wit and sarcasm.
Profession: Bartender or Waitress
Usual Attire
Coat/Jacket: Leather Jacket, White Fur Trim. Shirt: Black Corset. Pants/Skirt: Black Zip Pocket Corduroy Pants/ Red Mini-Skirt Shoes/Boots: T.U.K. Tall Double-Sided Corset Boot/Red Converse Accessories: Red Tie/Black Collar with Cross. Black Leather Gloves(Always). Thigh-High Black Fishnets.
Distinguishing Marks
Tattoos: (1) Right hand is covered in small intcricate maze like tattoos.(Covered by gloves at all times.) (2) A small red rose with black stem on her left hip.
Scars: (1) A square scar on the junction of her neck and shoulder, caused by a cross. (2) A much larger scar on her left shoulder from having one of her wings ripped off her body. (3) A scar on her lower back next to her spine that radiates out like veins or spider legs. Caused by and ice spike that expanded. The wound should have been fatal but she was saved, but because of her origin healing/holy magic affected her body strangely. It saved her life but still scared. (4) A scar encircles her entire left wrist but is often covered by gloves. Her hand was cut off in a fight and has been replaced by a mechanical prosthetic.
Piercings: (1) Three silver hoops in each ear, one 14, 16 and 18 gauge in each ear. 18 gauge at the top, 16 in the middle and 14 at the bottom. (2) Left eyebrow pierced once with a Ruby Red Gem KIMODO DRAGON Barbell Ring.
Abilities
Blood Manipulation: She had the ability to manipulate exposed blood. She cannot create more blood than what she is given and without extreme concentration she cannot draw others blood from their body. She can how ever do this with her own blood, but is rather dangerous to do in a fight. It is mostly used to cleanse poisons and toxins.
Illusions: Exactly how it sounds. She can create illusions, but that's all they are. They will not vanish when touched but instead one's hand would go right through them. It is mainly used as parlor tricks and defense.
Archaic Healing: A very primitve healing that while it gets the job done it can be rather painful on the user and on the subject. It will also cause scarring. It is reserved as a last resort.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 8:21 pm
Name: Takim Norushu Age: 20 (2nd Planet Cycle) Gender: Male D.O.B: Unknown Marital Status: Single Race and Origin: Race: Human/Soul-Less... Origin: No longer exists... 'A Soul-Less is a creature who by Mechanical or Magical means has lost its soul to be place inside an object for control or longivity. They are ageless and can not die in any known way except to the destruction of the Soul Item. Only their bodies change to that of their age (Such as Facial Hair and Hair growth). They also Regenerate their body wounds quickly but are still damaged and drained of energy each hit.' Occupation: Rounin (Mercenary) Sex: Male Height: 6Feet Weight: 80Kg Personality: Solider first and for most, his Loyalty is yours if you earn it but he is always laughing at the funny things of life, due to the fact he sees History repeat itself to many times... History: Dating back to long to remember, even to himself, he has changed with the times and always moves on before his status is wildly known, communally returning to a different name as his own son. Trained by masters of the past in forms of combat, Martial and Street - Blades and Bullets (When that time arrives), he can be a formidable opponent. His soul was taken from him to create an ultimate Solider, but was considered a failure when he proved to tire out during prolonged combat. Thrown from the lands he was born, his Soul Item lost in storage. He saw this a way to prove himself as great a solider as anything, Traveling the world to become Stronger... Appearance: Takim Martial Arts Styles: Bushido, Ninjitsu, Karate, Judo and others of kind... Weapons and Equipment: Under his jacket hides his two Wakizashi; Olathvelve (A Dark blade made from Onyx alloyed steel, 1 Skill Known) T'puulivelve (A Silver sword made from Silver alloyed Steel, 1 Skill Known) Sword Care Kit (Weltstone, Blade oil and such) Box of matches/Flint (Sparky) Special Abilities: Ground Control - Using the force of speed gathered under ones feet, you can shift places to any area in a straight line to you. Weakness: Can't go through soilds, change directions mid movement and Feet must be touching the ground at start. Pinwheel Blade - The skill of flicking a single blade with enough spin to cause it to continue to spin and move through the air like a Ninja Shuriken... Weakness: Cannot be caught midflight. Regeneration - Natural Healing speed has been sped up tenfold plus... Weakness: Bones take forever and cannot Regen from pieces... Body Heat - The Soul-less are creatures that emit heat and cold, decreasing or rising the temperature around them. This is actually more of a hassle to them then it seems, but after many years they are able to control the temperature released to that of a normal human, to decrease detection. They are also able to change the temp at will... Weakness: Sometimes the Temp is too High or low and there is a 50-50 chance... (Roll of a D4, if 1 the Temp lowers to quickly, if 4 the Temp Rises to Quickly, Both bad...) Sword Skills Nightmare Illusions - Holding both blades, Silver over Dark (flat sides of the blades out) in front of him. He twists the Silver blade to reflect the sun at his opponent before twisting it so it cuts all light reflected and reveals the Dark blade behind, Drawing the Silver away from it the Dark blade becomes the blind spot of the opponents sight due to the reflected light. After that the person it is used on begins to see the world around them change as their worst nightmare becomes an reality but only to themselves... Mind Shadow - The dark blade drawn by itself can be used in multiple ways. Held to the side and drawn with a great speed causes the opponent to follow it with their eyes assuming an attack, in truth the blade has captured their sense of reality and create a thought in their mind of the actions that could be, leaving the opponent to act them out in their mind believing that it is indeed reality... Silver Flare - Running the index and thumb along the flats of the Silver blade, a small amount of the Oil covering the blade rubs onto the fingertips, Clicking the fingers after that will cause a reaction similar to that of Magnesium... NB: The reason why I choose not to describe my character is because the image is what I would describe, And as a side note, I have been trying to describe it as such for a couple of years that 'Assassins Creed' finished my job... Meaning that I don't need someone to draw what my RPC looks like... YAY, that saved me some Gold!!!
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 8:34 pm
Name: Kai Tadhg. Age: Physically, 20. Mentally, 5, 16, 20, and 39. Gender: After long, hard deliberation, Kai has decided to stay as a male for quite a while to come. An unexpected event of any sort could trigger a change of mind, though. Location: Has taken up residence in the Eighth Room in the BloodLust.
Race: Contact shows that Kai is merely a very spiritual human with a...spark.
Appearance: Kai has dark pink irises. They, in some lights, appear to be flecked in bright blue. A cotton candy effect. He has a button nose, masculine, but cute. A nearly heart-shaped face, and a slightly tanned skin tone. Just the lightest, lightest of browns. Kai has a mohawk, but has taken to wearing it down. It is thin, straight pink hair, cropped all along his jawline, the tips touching his chin at the front. This hairstyle has an undershave. Over the hair, which is usually messy anyways, Kai loves wearing bright yellow rimmed round goggles, just above his forehead and messy bangs. He has gauged ears, with a pastel pink 4G tunnel in one lobe, and a matching one in pastel green in the other lobe. Above these lobe piercings are 10G tunnels in opposite colors, and above that piercing is a regular 16G hole in each ear, one bearing a transparent star on a tiny chain, and the other ear bearing a small shamrock on an equally tiny chain. The rest of the lining of his ears are covered in ring piercings, all silver, and just big enough to hang and give the idea of chain mail. His garb is usually varied, but notably punkish, but fear not; I usually describe it, if it's important at all. It is notable, though, that Kai always needs to wear his checked SKA wristband at all times on his right arm, and on the other arm, a myriad of plastic colored bracelets. Also, Kai regularly wears imitation leather gloves cutoff at the middle of the finger, and holes in the knuckles. Kai is always donning his steel-toed black twenty-holed boots, and sometimes has an eye-patch on. Also, Kai is always wearing his studded black leather collar.
Personality: A light-hearted, well-humored, yet thoughtful person, who seems will always be young. A strapping young punkish boy, he loves toeing the line, edging up to the limits, and flying over the boundary line. Some would say, "he's got charisma." Kai adores making friends with all he meets, especially if they're inclined to have a beer with him. Kai's probably considered an alcoholic, minus the pain and bitching at those behind the bar. Heated arguements can put Kai to tears; he stumbles over his words a lot when he needs to be quick, and doesn't like to see other people willing to do anything to express anger. It reminds him of his own anger issues, which are usually bottled up, and he tries hard not to display them in front of his new friends at the BloodLust. Kai loves to laugh. Make him laugh, go on. You'll see.
Origins: Adopted by a crazy old Irish man, Seamus Patrick, to help with farm chores. After coming of age in the eyes of his loving (yet eccentric) single parent, he was given the task to find a place in the world where he fit in. Kai changed his name, mostly to protect Seamus, since Kai had a tendency to attract trouble. He chose Tadhg for "poet," and "philosopher," with the Irish roots to honor what he proudly called his father. Kai wandered far from the mountain farm range in England, but not after a good exploration of Europe, and a breif wandering about Egypt, just for Egypt's sake. He'd go on to visit other places, but nothing seemed to fit--although it is notable that his female side was quite happy with the idea of staying in the Harajuku district while in Japan. He's been on the move for nearly five years, and the world seems smaller, and less in need of him every day. Tadhg struggles to find a place he can call home, though he does not consider himself a wanderer.
Practises, aspirations, hobbies: Kai considers himself an agnostic, though is constantly faced with new ways of life and ideas from those he meets along the road, and likes to dabble in religion, magic[k], and spiritual tools. Kai hopes to one day, alike in his location, find a set of beliefs he can call his own, and share with other people, with a name to it. So far, though, the agnosticism is working itself out. Kai practises on his bass daily. Sure, a successful musician is always on the road, but it's something Kai enjoys. He hopes to one day join a band worth playing with, one he can work closely to, and share personal work with to create something that they all believe is strong art. Other than playing bass, Kai spends a lot of time out of the barhouse, in internet cafes. God only knows what he does, pumping twelve hours in a sitting into a computer. Also, Kai enjoys drinking, of course, and after drinking, lying on the floor of the bar for extended naps, even if he does has his own room upstairs.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 9:46 pm
Politically Correct Kai I'm reserving this for my profile. I don't want my post lost in a sea of newcomer inactives' when I finally write one. 'Peesh? D: < I think you should write one and post it in here! You'll be on the front page, so it'll never be lost. ^^;; Seriously, just reserve a post on the front page for it.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 9:49 pm
Bad Luck Jynx Politically Correct Kai I'm reserving this for my profile. I don't want my post lost in a sea of newcomer inactives' when I finally write one. 'Peesh? D: < I think you should write one and post it in here! You'll be on the front page, so it'll never be lost. ^^;; Seriously, just reserve a post on the front page for it. ...That's...exactly...what I just did in that post. sweatdrop *Eyes glaze over* Might I ask, what the hell?
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 9:54 pm
Politically Correct Kai ...That's...exactly...what I just did in that post. sweatdrop *Eyes glaze over* Might I ask, what the hell? Er... much like plants convert light into food, I converted the words in that post to stupid. I'm not sure how the Hell that happened.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 10:22 pm
I want to argue that I have a seemingly billion-page-long description in my profile. And I swear to god that there is no way I could edit it. XD
But fine.
Name: Sevvy Profession: (Luck) Ninja Age: Late teens, early twenties Height: 5'7" Weight: 120 lbs. Appearance: Current avatar. Black clothes, ninja hood, scarf, shurikens and sword.
Basically, Sevvy is a very carefree, benevolent, friendly person. He only gets truly angry when his friends are in danger, at which point he unleashes his full fury. Sevvy has gained a large number aof strange abilities due to training, expose to other creatueres and people, and through unknown means. This includes anything from his ability to morph into a telepathic sea creature, elemental skin, regular telepathy, and even invisiblity. He also uses a large array of self-constructed items, from ninja smoke to magic spheres to extra dimensions to twin cherries of unknown properties.
Name: Liekt Profession: None. Race: Shade. Basically, a sentient shadow. A very sentient shadow. Height: About 5'8", although it changes. Weight: None. He is made of shadows. Appearance: Two main appearances, shadowcat and human. As a cat, he has jet black fur with blood red eyes. He is incredibly agile. As a human, he stands a little taller than Sevvy, with jet black skin, usually a cat tail and ears, and blood red eyes again. He can m,orph his appearance to anything, but prefers these two. In all forms he can speak and do anything from magic to the ninja abilities Sevvy taught him.
Liekt is Sevvy's best friend. He and Sevvy met years ago, when Sevvy was first training to be a ninja. They taught each other all they knew, which led to a fusing of sorts of their personalities, abilities, and friendship. Liekt is again, made of shadows, and is from the Shadow Realm, sometimes known as the Nowhere. Liekt has dark secrets, as does Sevvy, but is always happy to give a hand to anyone. He is just as benevolent and amiable as Sevvy, if not just a little bit more hyper at times.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 10:01 am
Hunter. One of the capricious Fey creatures, he is composed of the chaotic forces of nature, with the most powerful connections being to the season of winter. He stands 6' 1", and has a lean, athletic build, being much more nimble than he is strong, though not many would take him for a pushover. His hair is silver, pristine and long. It reflects light, always making it seem like it is moving, even when he is perfectly still. Frost is always present around his deep green eyes, which shimmer with a light blue hue if you stare into them, threatening to draw you in.
He dresses in comfortable clothes, though he never likes to give up style either. He usually wears dress shoes, black pants that widen slightly towards the bottom, a loose button-down shirt, and occasionally a cloak, depending on his mood. He almost always has thin-rectangular sun glasses on, especially when he does not need them, such as underground, or at night. He is prone to wearing often outlandish hats, though he believes he makes them look "suave".
Being one of the Fey, Hunter is an ancient creature. He has existed for quite some time, though not on the material plane. The majority of his existence was spent on the Plane of the Fae, with a few interludes to Avalon. He has lived in this plane of existence for roughly 2,000 years, much of which was spent in solitude. He has a profound love of human literature, and he owns a copy of most books that were ever made, though he has stopped collecting them for the past few decades, deciding that his library is quite large enough as it is, without a time-consuming renovation. Since he is ageless, he built his library in a demi-plane where time passes much faster, with one day here equaling roughly one week in his library. He has allowed few scholars access to it, but all of them wasted their youth away not wanting to leave. With old age creeping upon them long before their time, Hunter has since not allowed any mortal access.
In his time on the material plane, Hunter took up the job of a wandering bard, entertaining the hapless and gathering knowledge from all he could. Music came naturally to his people, and he knows the secret to unlocking the magic contained within the notes; after all, if a few gestures and unintelligible words can produce astounding magical effects, then many other things must as well. Hunter can strum a few notes on his lute, sing a few short syllables, or even just whistle to create magic, albeit more subtle than your average wizard or sorcerer who flings fire and lightning around haphazardly. In a fight, Hunter creates illusions, bedevils the mind, then strikes with finesse.
Abilities
Spells 0-level – at will, any number of times per day Dancing Lights Detect Magic Ghost Sound Summon Instrument Prestidigitation Read Magic 1st-level – total of 7 times per day Unseen Servant Improvisation Feather Fall Identify Expeditious Retreat, Swift Master’s Touch 2nd-level – total of 7 times per day Detect Thoughts Invisibility Mirror Image Fly, Swift Blur Weapon Shift 3rd-level – total of 7 times per day Haste Charm Monster Daylight Cure Serious Wounds Major Image 4th level – total of 5 times per day Dimension Door Protégé Hold Monster Modify Memory Greater Invisibility 5th level – total of 4 times per day Dispel Magic, Greater Mislead Shadow Walk Blink, Greater 6th level – total of 2 times per day Scrying, Greater Geas/Quest
Bardic Music Abilities Inspire Courage – Inspires courage in his allies (including himself), bolstering them against fear and improving their combat abilities Countersong – Counters magical effects that depend on hearing Distraction – counters magical effects that depend on sight Fascinate – Causes people/creatures to become fascinated with him; the target(s) that are affected sit quietly and listen to his song as long as he plays Inspire Competence – Using this song, he can make an ally better at a single task as long as he plays Suggestion – while he is fascinating a creature, he can make a magical suggestion to them, implanting a course of action into their minds. He cannot make a person do obviously harmful things with this ability Dirge of Doom – this song fosters a feeling of growing dread in an enemy, causing their combat abilities and skills to be diminished Discordant Performance – causes enemies to be confused (they cannot tell the difference between friend and foe, treating all others as enemies. If a confused creature is attacked, it will attack the creature that attacked it until the creature is dead or out of sight) Inspire Greatness – He inspires greatness in up to 3 people at one time, making them better able to both take hits and dish them out (i.e. More hit points, more accurate) Song of Freedom – This song, which takes one minute to play, can break magical enchantments and curses on a subject. He cannot be interrupted during this minute, or the effect is wasted Song of Soothing – This song, which takes one minute to play, will heal wounds and remove fatigue, sickness and fear from all within 30 feet Frightening Tune – This ability provokes great fear in its target, causing them to be frightened Paralyzing Performance – This performance can paralyze its victim, making them unable to move for several minutes Inspire Heroics – This song inspires great heroics in its subject, making it very difficult to affect them with spells, poisons, and diseases, and it also makes them very adept at dodging blows
Equipment Shatterspike – this adamantine Katana was a gift from Namea, and he cherishes it almost as much as he does the person who gave it to him. Due to the special properties of adamantium, it will cut through almost anything with relative ease. Hunter has since enchanted the weapon, making it magically keen, allowing it to more easily land telling blows, and gave it the ghost strike enchantment, making the weapon either corporeal or incorporeal as he chooses, and it effects undead as if they were living creatures. Boots of Swift Passage – When activated, these boots allow him to teleport 20 feet in any direction. This ability functions 5 times per day Scry Shroud – The black lining of this non-descript gray cloak seems to absorb both light and sound. It makes it very difficult for someone to scry upon him, and allows him to become invisible for a short time if he detects that someone has succeeded on scrying upon him Gauntlet of Infinite Blades – This gauntlet, which is made of braided mithral chains, is worn on his left hand. At any time, he can use the gauntlet to produce a dagger, though the dagger will only last for 30 seconds. Ring of Spell Storing – This ring stores up to 10 levels of spells, which can then be cast by anyone wearing the ring, even if they cannot normally use magic. At any given time, the ring will have the spells: Greater Dispel Magic, Swift Fly, and Cure Serious Wounds.
Other Abilities Fast Healing – Hunter’s body heals wounds at an astounding rate, making him able to recover from even grievous injuries in a matter of minutes. Wounds caused by Cold Iron weapons will not heal in this way. Damage Reduction – Due to the nature of his people, Normal weapons have a reduced effect against Hunter. Any weapon not made of Cold Iron will do less damage. Telepathy – Hunter can establish a telepathic connection with any being within 100 feet, allowing two-way communication, even if they do not share a common language. Due to his training with this ability, he can temporarily dampen all telepathic communication around him, but this also prevents him from using it. Light Mastery – Hunter is a master of light manipulation, allowing him to actually shape it into a physical form. He can form thin walls, disks, or surround a weapon in it, replacing its edge with a razor sharp edge of pure light. Icy Soul – Hunter has a natural bond with the season of winter, allowing him to manipulate and create ice.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 6:52 pm
Just yoinking a spot on the front page.
I have to totally re-do Shi. D: Her profile is old, outdated, and incorrect. >:0
Hopefully I decide to not kill her off..
>>; -yoinks Lost's basic thinger- Sorry! I'm uncreative today. WIP-near completion..
Bio
Name `First: Ashihara `Last: Sumire `Alias: Shinya [Or more commonly, Shi]
Race/Species Full blooded Vampire. [I don't really know how better to classify her..]
Origin Undisclosed
Date of Birth
Skin Complextion Surprisingly tan. She could be mistaken for an Asian, if it weren't for her eyes.
Height 5'6"
Weight 110 Lbs.
Body Build Thin, but muscular. Small frame but all muscle, in other words.
Hair It varies often, though not so much as of late. Currently it is dyed black, and cut short. It frames her face in such a way that she either looks entirely too adorable, or just downright depressing.
Eye Color Silvery gray.
Personality Shi is usually optimistic, chipper, and highly energetic. Her heart is large arm welcoming, so in turn Shi is understanding, compassionate, and loyal. Though, since getting pregnant, she has become drained, both physically and psychologically. In recent days she has been bitter, careless, and, frankly, mopey.
Profession Bartender, waitress, entertainer, whatever is needed provided she can do the job.
Usual Attire `Jacket: If wearing one, it's just a black zip-up hoodie. `Top: Tight ultraviolet halter. `Bottoms: Tattered, once-black, low-riding jeans. `Shoes/Boots: Buckled, steel-toed, knee-high boots. `Accessories: A collar of some sort; mid-forearm-length, black gloves; dark, slim shades;
Distinguishing Traits ` One pair of small, curly-feathered wings. Hard to miss, as they're a proud maroon, despite her declining health. ` An intricate, black 'tattoo' that runs from the tips of her fingers to the bas of her ear, and extending from her collar bone and across her shoulder blades. ` Four piercings in each earlobe. Left ear is pierced through the cartilage at the tope. One tongue piercing. ` Two black horns protruding from a space just above her temples. Also very hard to miss.
Abilities Shi is pretty much a pacifist, though she will fight fiercely when she deems her aide is needed. [Will finish this little segment later. Will also add stuff later.]
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 12:10 am
Name: Naminei Wyvern. [Nami]
Race: Cat demon. Half lion, half tiger.
Height: 5 feet even.
Weight: 103lbs.
Age: 268. But appears to be around 17.
Appearance: Nami stands at about 5'0" and is very slender and petite. She has a tail that is about 3 and a half feet long and is short hair and ears that are very large and cat-like. They stand on the sides of her head, 6 centimeters higher than human ears. She has distinctive markings on her cheeks that look like dark brown strips. On her shoulders she has 3 leopard-like circle-spots, all different sizes. On her left shoulder, though, the markings were virtually destroyed due to an accident a long time ago when she was very young. Her scar is pink and stretches from her lefdt shoulder to the center of her chest. She just recently began turning very pale. She no longer has paws, because they outgrow them when they are big enough. She has human-looking hands that have 4 centimeter long claws instead of nails. Her claws can extend to up to 6 inches. Her hair is shoulder length and has faded from dark brown to a golden brown. Her eyes are jet black.
Personality: She's extremely bouncy and gets hyper easily. She loves eating, but can't cook for the life of her. She doesn't get very angry and doesn't really care that people don't take her as much of a threat even though she's much stronger than she lets on. Nami enjoys happy hardcore music and anything hyper and upbeat. She loves to randomly dance and smiles all the time, and rarely cries. She gets along with practically everyone in the bar.
Abilities: When in her normal form, she appears to be just a weak cat demon, though a tad faster than a normal demon. She has the ability to here from up to 3 miles away if she concentrates. Her claws are unbreakable. At top speed, (in her normal form) she can reach about 80 miles per hour. However, due to her severe case of schizophrenia, she has the ability to change her appearance dramtically. Her hair grows long and white, her eyes turn yellow and her true potential comes out. Adrenaline flow is doubled, she goes from 80 mph to 140 mph and can roar as loud as 180 decibels (an aircraft taking off). She calls her other personality "Animus".
Weapons: Her weapons are her strong legs and claws.
Bio: Nami is an orphan from a once powerful Pride from the north who was wiped out from a massacre. Her brother had died recently and her mother died very shortly after she was born. Her father disappeared during the massacre and is assumed to be dead. She considers the Bloodlust her home and its residence her family. And of course, her best friend Ryu. She is obsessed with Riku.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 10:22 pm
RPC Name: Krael Age: appears 16 Race: Vampire Job(s): Misc. Assassin, Bartender. Powers: Chaotic Darkness. Appearance: Krael Sentinal
Krael stands at about five foot six, to about six feet even.Her hair is midnight ebony; very very dark.It's lengthy, ending just above her lower vertibrae or back.
Her eyes are silver pools, no pupil or iris can be distinguished with her usually emotionless dead eyes.
Every now and then she can be seen with a black T, and a pair of black, belted and torn jeans with black combat boots.She wears her combat boots all the time, seeings as she owns no other pair of footwear; don't worry she does buy new boots.
A small star tattoo sits below the corner of her right eye, the tattoo itself is black along with the two wing tattoos on her back.The wing tattoos are not ordinary, they actually house and hide her own pair of black wings.The feathers are orderly or ruffled depending on her mood, the span of the wings to the side is about six or seven feet, their height is five and a half to six and a half feet.
Bio: Krael has always been an only child, up until she was sired by Khaoz.Though long before this had ever occurred her Father Cratos had brutally murdered her Mother Rosalia in a fit of rage.Many say he was a tyrant, other a man.To her he was the devil himself.Shortly after her mother's death Krael was enslaved within her own home.She wasn't allowed outside for schooling, or playing.Only working and forcibly(sp?)training.She was rescued by a man name Alucard Nailo, whom she befriended in a way.The two had escaped into the forest, Krael had been taught how to aid and cure wounds, which was in turn her payment in exchange for Alucard saving her from a horrible fate. Other: ALWAYS carries a sword regardless of what others think.
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 12:50 am
Name: Neshira-Namea, most commonly referred to as Namea age: 17468, if you dont like it, oh well, if its any comfort, she was asleep for most of it, so shes really not that old in experience, so dont get pissy about it, cuz it aint gonna change
powers: Healing is very limited, not good for more than a scratch actually fire control is good (Her black fire is effective, it can burn things however it is only truly hot enough to injure someone if she is angry or injured herself.) shadow powers are shaky cuz shes afraid to use them (She can make a slinky dance and that's about it.) a few minor bits of Magic anyone can learn
skills: Shes an assassin so shes good with small speed weapons, shes fast, but not as strong as some. she can cook she sings, but never in public, so no one really knows if shes any good or not she writes, but not anything super great she draws fairly well, but not amazingly
appearance: Five feet even, very slender, but long of limb and muscular, scarred, pale, long black hair almost always in a braid and crimson eyes, pretty, but not stunningly beautiful, just a fairly pleasant face.
Friends: she is close to few, but her Lover was Dante. Her best friens are Catherine of Desu (Shadow.cat) Sevvy (Sevvy7) Hunter (Hunterofthedusk) Liekt (Also Sevvy)Kai (good luck kai) Lyris (Lothaegin) and newest of them is Tam. She has many other friends, but these are the few people that she trusts almost completely.
Her past is shady and she tells few of it, even Dante doesn't know where she came from or who she truly is. The things that come to haunt her from it are her brother, formerly an enemy and now assumed dead by her father after finally becoming an ally to her. Her father is her true enemy, but as of now he's nowhere to be found, having dissapeared with her brother a while back. She fears to be alone over all things, but will never say so, she merely shows it by spending much of her time in the bloodlust amoung those she is close with.
The Namea that first walked into the bloodlust years ago was a cold indifferent person who thought friendship stupid and love for the weak. Eventually her heart thawed and Diolo won her over, after his desertion she remained detatched until Dante came into her life, unfortunately he left as well, but the Good he wrought on her heart stayed and she became a much more friendly person. Nowadays she is seen smiling more and more often and even greets customers in a friendly manner. Still upon occasion she is prone to bouts of brooding silence or sticking to the shadows but it happens less and less unless she's just come back from or just leaving for a job as an assassin. This is Namea.
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