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Level: 128 Posts: 6/4986 EXP: 24206708 Next: 174992 Since: 01-02-12 Last post: 1491 days Last view: 1491 days |
Alright guys, here's where you put all the info you'd like about the character(s) you will be playing in our humble story. Be as detailed as possible, please. Changes are welcomed, but try not to be overly radical with your changes.
Be original! Do not just blatantly plagarize a character from an existing storyline that you did not create. If you do, and I find out, I reserve the right to refuse your participation. -------- Name: Caionna Hoir Sex: Female Age: Immortal young adult Race: Half-dragon Alignment: Chaotic Good Height: 5' 4" Weight: 120 lbs (54 kg) Occupation: Transcended Wizard Appearance: Slender figure, long brown hair, heterochromia (left: emerald green, right: golden yellow), fair complexion, silver and blue-ish gray scales accenting her features Adventuring Attire: Flowing purple robe adorned with draconic symbols, a matching beret, a green ribbon tying her hair, and black thighboots. Non-adventuring attire: A loose-fitting outfit consisting of a white top and black leggings with leather sandals. Alternate outfits: -A black wide-brimmed hat with a paired floor-length mantle with runic fringes; a black shirt beneath a purple top that turns into a swallowtail fringe at the waist; a green ankle-length pleated skirt; brown leather shoes; and white knee-high socks. -A white off-shoulder sweater, a purple plaid shawl, a floor-length purple flat skirt, and a leather hairband. Personality: Kind, outgoing, outspoken Caionna is the daughter of a grand dragoness and a human man of the village at the foot of the mountain. Though, this information was withheld due to her mother's duty as planar guardian. As a child, she was shunned by the other children due to her inherited latent magical aura. As a result, she became shy and withdrawn, only knowing acceptance from her brother and father. Upon the awakening and fruition of her magical capacity, she was unable to keep it in check and unwittingly destroyed much of her home. She was restrained by a group of traveling sages and taken to a guild academy for gifted spellcasters for training and discipline necessary to harness and control her ability. After several grueling years of study and focus, she graduated at the very top of her class and was granted full honors and membership into the guild and began to adventure in their name. After several years of service to her peers in the guild, she was called away from them by a higher calling. She was called upon by her mother and the council of dragons to take her place as guardian of her own realm. Having betrayal of this higher calling coming forward to her by way of being kidnapped and used for nefarious deeds, she exacted righteous justice upon her mother and was transformed as a result. Having her energy stolen, then reclaimed, had an effect on her as a person. She is now far more forward and less shy. Taking it upon herself, she has used the power that was unjustly wrested from her and used it to do what was previously promised by achieving what was originally intended. Skills: Omni-encompassing spellcasting Spellcraft Empathy Shapeshifting (Limited to various combinations between her dragon and human forms) Mind shielding (She can not be the subject of mind reading, lest the intruder get counterattacked) Weapon: Long wooden staff with a crystaline orb attached (used as spell focus) -------- Name: Zarik Hoir Sex: Male Age: Immortal adult Race: Half-dragon Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Height: 5' 6" Weight: 150 lbs (68 kg) Occupation: Artificer Appearance: Medium muscular build, shoulder-length jet black hair, hazel eyes, and a goatee. Attire: Dark blue jeans, white t-shirt, blue/black flame-printed over shirt, glasses Personality: Laid back, cool, sarcastic He is Caionna's brother. Unlike his sister, he was accepted by the other children. This was partly due to the fact that he didn't have the stigma of being a harbor of magic, and also due the fact that he would always make things they would want to play with. Having lost his father and other siblings during the destruction that Caionna inadvertently caused, he had no one to turn to when the entire town turned on him. Having no one left to go to, he ran off to be on his own. He eventually found his way to a city where he took to his tinkering to try to support himself. A skilled artificer happened to be strolling through the ghetto he was shacked up in, took interest in his work, and decided to take him under his wing. Several years of training with the artificer later, they parted ways and he started his own shop. After spending some time to establish himself, he got a message to meet Caionna and join her in the new realm. Taking the opportunity to finally met with her again, he left the shop in the hands of his underlings. Having headed the party to save Caionna from her capture, he was instrumental in Caionna's revenge. Having destroyed one of the major dragons under his mother's command, he facilitated much of his sister's recovery. Skills: Mechanical affinity Weapon proficiency Elemental breathing Shapeshifting (Limited to various combinations between his dragon and human forms) Basic sorcery (used for augmenting his weapons Weapon: Short sword, crossbow, and assorted gadgets, as well as any weapon associated with a skill set he decides to dabble with -------- Name: Zissou Angara Sex: Male Age: Elderly Race: Nu Mou Alignment: Lawful Good Height: 4' 3" Weight: 80 lbs (36 kg) Occupation: Sage Appearance: Salt 'n pepper fur, piercing gray eyes, large-gauge ear piercings with large gold earrings Attire: An old weather-worn robe that has lost its color over the years, an old time-beaten hat, and a crystal staff walking stick Personality: Calm, quiet, reserved A sage from the guild, and Caionna's adviser and mentor. Upon seeing the destruction Caionna caused to her village as such a small child, he took it upon himself to teach her how to control her ability. Ever since then, he has watched over her and aided her whenever she needed. Skills: Wide spell pool Spellcraft Weapon: Walking stick staff, concealed dagger, as well as a weathered tome -------- Name: Arendal Angara Sex: Male Age: Young Adult Race: Raen clan Au'ra Alignment: Neutral Good Height: 8' 4" Weight: 275 lbs (125 kg) Occupation: Healer, handyman Appearance: A burly fellow; tan complexion; heterochromia (left: red, right: green); whitish horns with golden yellow webbing running on it; similarly marked scales near his elbows, waist, and on his upper legs. Back-length black hair, styled into large upward-pointing spikes. Attire (combat): A white hooded robe with red fringes, not unlike that of a classic white mage. Attire (leisure): Green trench coat, khaki pants, black fingerless gloves, and black loafers. He also wears golden wire-frame glasses. Personality: Kind, forgetful, strong-willed Zissou's adoptive son. He was also a student at the guild for a short time. As a result, he only had a passing acquaintance with Caionna. He studied the art of conjuring and learned primarily healing magics. Growing bored of his classes, he set his focus on learning how to be a craftsman focusing in woodworking and leather working. By strange coincidence, he happened upon Zarik one day while at the markets, looking to buy new tools. The two became fast friends and eventually partnered together to help each other with the odd project. Despite his doofy persona, he knows when the time comes to be serious. It's almost as if he becomes a different person when he's focused. Skills: Healing, regenerative and restorative magic Master craftsmanship Weapon: A long, ornate wooden cane that doubles as his spell focus -------- Name: Neristhana Twem Sex: Female Age: Young adult Race: Half phoenix, half harpy Alignment: Neutral Height: 4' 0" Weight: 60 lbs (25 kg) Occupation: Bard Appearance: Diminutive and dainty. Wingspan of roughly 10' at full spread. Beautiful chromatic wings that shimmer in the full visible color spectrum, coloration dependent on light level and angle. Red hair, heterochromatic eyes (left blue, right purple), human-like body with arms independent of her wings, birdlike legs from the knee down Attire (leisure): A red halter top and mid-thigh length denim shorts Attire (formal): Floor length gown of iridescent cloth that changes much like her plumage Attire (combat): Thick leather armor designed to protect her from a multitude of attacks while not sacrificing fashion Personality: Scatterbrained, vain, nymphomaniacal The sole survivor of a settlement of harpies, kept alive solely on merit of her status as a phoenix. She grew up in an astoundingly abusive environment by the horde of black dragons in the Twilight Reach, the draconic origin of Zarik and Caionna. Saved by happenstance by Zarik, she immediately became infatuated by him. Much to his chagrin, she made him a mark to being her mate. Whether it being a byproduct of her harpy heritage, or the rampant sexual abuse from the dragons, she is very open about her lust for Zarik. Despite his insistence that she make a life for herself that doesn't involve him on every facet, she can't help but be attached to his hip, among other parts of him. Given her avian heritage, she is easily distracted and naive. Given that, she is not stupid. She is also obsessed with her looks, insisting that she is preened and pampered to a fault. She will claim it is to be at her peak appearance for Zarik, but it could just as easily be harpine vanity. Skills: Fire manipulation Immaculate singing voice Silence immunity Charm through song Immortality by fiery rebirth Weapons: Dagger, bow, talons, and claws |
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Not okay Prophet of Celestia Level: 94 Posts: 2/2423 EXP: 8201045 Next: 155612 Since: 01-01-12 From: The Netherlands Last post: 2258 days Last view: 573 days |
Name: Kawa
Age: NaN Height: 2 meters Weight: 100 kilos but actual mass is about half a ton Hair: dark blonde to brown Eyes: red Kawa is for all intents and purposes a cyborg. Most of his body has over the years been replaced, and the replacements have "recently" been replaced by better parts. Most of his skeleton is now composed of a lightweight alloy, which cut his body weight in half. Kawa always had an antigrav system running to cancel out his disproportionate weight. The controls have been rewritten from scratch -- it now has three modes, which take increasing amounts of energy: Economy, Stealth and Free Flight. In Economy mode, Kawa actually touches the ground. His footsteps can be heard (they couldn't before), and scales actually register a weight. In Stealth mode, just enough energy is expended to keep him off the ground completely, with no footsteps. Free Flight speaks for itself, taking more energy for difficult manouvers. Being mostly inorganic has diminished his former magic affinity. To counteract this, he has proportionally increased the amount of hidden weapons. Kawa can now fire low to medium power energy beams from the palms of his hands. Putting his hands together in the typical Kamehameha gesture combines the beams into a single, more powerful beam that's harder to control. He has various sidearms hidden in his clothes and carries a katana at his side, made of the same alloy as his skeletal structure. Kawa also has two extending blades hidden in his forearms which slice through the skin when they pop up, with the pivot point at wrist level. In their extended state, the blades are at a mostly right angle with his arms and are good blocking tools. The blades can also be swung around into a claw-like orientation suitable for stabbing. Any special technique or ability drains power while used. Kawa's energy levels recharge at a constant rate, slightly faster than a well-chosen mix of "always-on" abilities drains. Kawa appears to have 360 degrees vision, but it's actually just some sensors (think radars and such) to generally tell where things outside of the usual visual range are up to two meters away. Kawa's eyes have infra- and darkvision. He cannot see invisible things, but can detect minute distortions that said things may cause. His vision is fine enough to discern hairline cracks from up close and detect traps. Kawa is still a tentacle demon, with two tentacles extending from below his shoulder blades. They are often extended a short distance when idle, sometimes seen as a vague movement underneath his clothes. The tentacles still have three variable tips and the same range as before; two meters, 2.5 with more effort. Kawa's clothes are still recognizable, but several sizes too large. This is both to conceal things and to make his new bishi looks a little disturbing. The color of Kawa's eyes is the best indication of his emotional state, varying from nearly black to bright red, followed by increasing amounts of red "smoke" that tends to gather under the brim of his iconic pimp hat. In all cases, his eyes glow in the dark. Kawa has a faint but noticable robotic flange in his voice, unless he takes special care. Personal History Kawa was born as a perfectly normal Pikachu on the outskirts of Viridian City in the Pokémon world, on an unknown date. At some point, he more or less died and was used in a project to create a super-Pokémon. He escaped, accidentally got whisked away to another world, had lots of misadventures and ended up altering his body into its current configuration Having forgotten his early life in Viridian City, Kawa can speak and understand Pokémon "language" but is blissfully unaware of this fact, using it without thinking when happy. At some point, he came back to the Pokémon world (or something very much like it), which caused several deeply buried memories to surface. Kawa can only assume these memories are his own, and sometimes visits the Kanto region to try and learn more about his past. Meeting other Pikachu for the first time in what could (subjectively) be millenia was a very heavy experience. Known Languages All languages are accented unless stated otherwise.
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Hidden Power Kawa used to be like a god, but got bored with his power. It also made him fearful of potential power-madness, so he shunted most of it into several orbs, which are stored in a vault deep inside his home. One of them has been powering his home's systems ever since. Name: Cynthia Age: 19 (mentally) Height: 1,7 meters Weight: don't ask Hair: reddish brown Eyes: golden brown Cynthia is the direct result of Kawa's frustrated efforts to ease his loneliness. She was constructed from his own old parts and some new stuff. Despite being based directly on Kawa's own technology, Cynthia does not possess any superpowers or special skills besides enhanced stamina and an uncanny aim with guns. She is intensely loyal to Kawa, but may need some training on certain social subjects. Known Languages Cynthia can speak American English and Japanese. She speaks with a noticable robotic tinge and somewhat clipped words. Skills Cynthia has not developed any special skills. Special Moves Cynthia does not have any special moves. Weapons Cynthia carries a small knife and a Taurus Tracker .44 Magnum seven-shot revolver. Name: The Homeship The Homeship used to be a Japanese-influenced mansion stuck through the side of a small mountain surrounding an insignificant fishing village that Kawa lorded over as a benevolent but passive local god. At some point, he got bored with it and took the mansion up into high orbit, taking a sizable chunk of mountain with it. The Homeship contains, among other things, a dimensional cartography system in the study room and a fairly powerful transporter system which keeps a constant lock on Kawa and Cynthia. Both can trigger the system with just a conscious thought to instantly transport themself up to the Homeship. The Homeship has standard-issue propulsion systems stuck in the rocks and can be used to do orbital strikes. Various system controls can be manifested with a thought, though many functions are locked out for visitors. |
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((Sure, why the hell not.))
Character Bio: Billy Charll Gender: Male Age: 18 Physical: Roughly 6ft 1in tall. White human. Green eyes. Short brown hair, slightly untidy. No defined waistline. Mental: Laid back. Doesn't like to take charge unless threatened. Oddly protective of friends. Spends more time on the computer than anything else. Enjoys a good game of baseball. Alignment: True Neutral Origin: A human world. The residents are perfectly mundane. His discovery of the multiverse came about when he obtained his powers, but his first encounter with other multiversal travelers was in Kawa's Lounge, which somehow intersected the game of Minecraft he'd immersed himself in. Lucia's twin brother. Billy's usual outfit consists of a red T-shirt with a slightly fancy green triangle on the front, blue jeans with slightly worn knees, brown shoes, and a callous smirk. He usually attacks with a baseball bat which he keeps stored away in a pocket dimension, but his proficiency with them leads to a skill with swords which is more than sufficient. He usually carries a baseball in one of his front pockets, which often serves as his standard projectile. Natalie revealed herself to Billy as the one who gave him his special powers. Billy is capable of performing telekinesis, creating spacetime portals, and utilizing mundane extravision. His repertiore may be limited, but he can always come up with a way to come out ahead. ((EDIT LOG: - Age up! 17 -> 18. )) Character Bio: Lucia Charll Gender: Female Age: 18 Physical: Roughly 5ft 10in. tall. White human. Green eyes. Shoulder-length brown hair, well-kept. A-cup breasts; minor Berserk Button. Slightly thin figure. Mental: Slightly bossy, especially around Billy. Takes charge when agitated. Doesn't like being teased about her small chest. Enjoys physical activity. Slight pyromaniac. Alignment: True Neutral Origin: A human world. The residents are perfectly mundane. Her discovery of the multiverse came when Kawa's Lounge wound up intersecting her homeworld. Billy's twin sister. Lucia's usual outfit consists of a yellow T-shirt with a brown cube on the front, khaki-colored pants, sandals, and an innocent smile. Lucia's weapon of choice tends to be her bow and arrows. She's a crack shot at any distance. Unfortunately, her quiver is nowhere near bottomless. She sometimes has to rely on Billy to supply her with extra ammunition. Lucia has limited magic ability - mainly fire, ice, and healing magic, all at extremely short range. She can, however, channel the magic through an object she's in contact with, letting her shoot arrows loaded with fire or ice magic. Natalie revealed herself to Lucia as the one who gave her her special powers. Although they're not much in the grand scheme of things, she can still hold her own against many foes. ((EDIT LOG: - Age up! 17 -> 18. )) Character Bio: Natalie Gender: Female Age: 26 Physical: Roughly 5ft 7in tall, flat-footed. Anthropomorphic dolphin with human-like face. Deep blue eyes. Mid-back-length brown hair. Somewhat fin-like ears ~7in long, resting angle ~30º up from horizontal plane. Tail length roughly 5ft 3in. Tail fin span roughly 2ft. Small white heart mark on top left surface of tail fin. Breasts approx. 36D. Thin figure. Mental: More spunk than a Martian has desire to blow up the Earth. Rather manipulative, able to put on a display of whatever emotion she may feel like. Prefers nakedness, but respects common modesty sentiments. Likes to be in control. Alignment: Chaotic Good Origin: A human world. Her power is unique in her homeworld, but others with similar power exist in certain other universes... Natalie was an ordinary human until she discovered her abilities at thirteen years of age. Once she discovered the true extent of her powers, she began exploring the spacetime and training herself in the proper applications of her talents. She never had to do a day's mundane labor in her life... not the way a normal person would, at least. Despite her nature, she actively tried to avoid friendships, only truly connecting to a few people she felt were important. She has a bit of a preference for elementally-aligned gems and specialty metals such as silver, if she's gearing up for the purposes of mundane protection. At the same time, though, she understands the importance of durable materials such as steel in the main construction of her conjured equipment. Among her repertoire of abilities, she boasts a half-dragon form, the ability to channel pure divine energy at will, and even mastery over spacetime itself. Natalie's seen it all in her interdimensional travels. Many of her observed abilities are inspired by things she encounters in her travels.... She likes to think of herself as a demigoddess, but she's got a ways to go before she could even begin to compare. ((EDIT LOG: - Tail length 3ft8in -> 5ft3in. Seriously, that thing was way too short. - Age up! 24 -> 26 (superficial, I know) to reflect the time she spent dealing with Lena. )) Character Bio: Lena Gender: Female Age: ??? Physical: Roughly 5ft 11in tall, flat-footed. Fair-skinned succubus. Deep red eyes. Mid-back-length brown hair. Slightly elven ears. Narrow demon wings with ~5ft wingspan. Tail length roughly 6ft5in. Tail tipped with 3in. fleshy spade. Breasts approx. 34E. Thin figure. Mental: Often tries to be seductive. Has little respect for personal space. Will attempt to seduce either gender. Speaks in an endearing fashion frequently. Alignment: Chaotic Evil Origin: The realm of demons. Or at least, one of them. Who knows how many of these things exist in the multiverse? A pair of short, nubby horns poke out from Lena's hair, which falls between her narrow demonic wings. Her revealing outfit is a shiny black leather strapless bra, supporting a luscious pair of breasts; panties of the same material that leave no part of her hips unexposed; long fingerless gloves made of a dull black fabric; knee-length black stockings; and shiny black high-heels. A blood-red ruby, cut in a teardrop shape and mounted point-down hangs by a thin gold chain from a loop in the front of the thin black collar around her neck. Lena is an odd duck among the Succubi - she has no desire to turn victims. With Natalie's help, she hopes to some day be able to fit in among normal people.... She almost never drops her slutty attitude, but she genuinely respects and cares for Natalie and will change track at even the slightest hint of the demigoddess' annoyance with her behavior. ((EDIT LOG: - Fleshed out paragraph two a bit... by adding one sentence. )) |
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Roy Koopa My name is Sanger Zonvolt. I am the Sword that cleaves evil! Level: 155 Posts: 2/7703 EXP: 46476268 Next: 940952 Since: 01-04-12 From: Sweden Last post: 1288 days Last view: 1252 days |
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T̨̞͎͓͉̮͓̠o͚͎o ̴̘̼̳͔̥̺͓m̤̤a̸̳̫̜̠̬͉̗ny͕̳ ̥͈̘̞͟c͚̦̳̘̠̟ͅo҉̗͎̮̣͉o̷͍̤̥̞͔͎̹k҉͙̲̩͍̮̮s͈̼͎ Level: 82 Posts: 17/1774 EXP: 5137266 Next: 71961 Since: 01-02-12 From: Internet Last post: 3635 days Last view: 2921 days |
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Professional Lurker Level: 36 Posts: 5/262 EXP: 291540 Next: 16570 Since: 01-03-12 Last post: 2241 days Last view: 2240 days |
Name: ?
Sex: N/A Age: 3k or so. Race: Kirby Size: Around the average kirby size, AKA, a little less then half the size of a (normal sized) human. Looks: Light green "skin" and brownish feet. Eyes are teal. Weapons/stuff: ->Sword of the seven winds >Can summon gales when slashed. >When spun rapidly it makes small scale tornadoes. >Is said to have the spirits of seven wind gods in it, but that's just old legends. ->Cool Spear >Not much is known about it other then it looks really cool. >It's so cool that it will never break. >Comes with a purple headband. ->Topaz ring (?) >Charges up energy from light. >Energy can be drained from it when held to boost movement speed. >Some claim this is done by slowing down time around the user, other say this is bullshit. ->Star Road key >Opens dimensional gates when near them ->Winged Star >It flies and glides very well! Abilities: ->Black hole storage >Can story anything and everything inside itself. ->Flight >Can fly some distance by inhaling air. Languages: ->Everything >Understands what everyone says regardless of language. >Can't actually talk. Spells: ->Mostly anything related to wind, nothing else. >Need some sort of staff to cast spells, quality of it does not matter at all. Backstory: ->Not much is known about it since it can't talk. >Answers to the name "green" or "kirby" or a combination of both. >Likes to cut hostile looking things with it's sword. ____________________ Broken layout got nuked. :v |
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Goomba Level: 14 Posts: 1/29 EXP: 10734 Next: 2337 Since: 01-04-12 From: Toasterland Last post: 3805 days Last view: 1516 days |
Name: Nova Storm the Squirrel
Species: Squirrel Gender: Dickgirl Age: 16 Height: 5'10" Personality: Exactly the same hir player's Powers: None, though quite often hir milk (or a certain other fluid) is altered to sparkle and cause some transformation effect on the person who drinks it, if that counts as a power. Nova is a neon green squirrel with angel wings. Shi has blue eyes. Shi is a princess and shi rules over Nova Forest of IRCWorld |
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Level: 50 Posts: 6/569 EXP: 932976 Next: 14341 Since: 01-04-12 From: Central Florida Last post: 2047 days Last view: 1731 days |
Maple Post-o-Matic 9.2 Name: Łavái Sila
Age: 37 (appears to be about 18) Species: Safir Gender: Female Hometown: Aňira (city and state), Firneramnen Birthplace: Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada Height: 5’10.87” (180 cm) Weight: 121.25 lb (55 kg) Job: Owner of several Aňira-area sports teams Hair: Floor-length brown Eye Color: Blue Voice: Lustful and authoritative Familiar: A 22-foot-long (6.7 m), six-legged, gold dragon named Pierre. Weapon proficiency: Baseball bats. Weapons in Possession: A 34”-long (86.4 cm) metal softball bat. Abilities: Telepathy (limited distance: 330 ft / 100 m) Telekinesis (limited distance: 33 ft / 10 m — limited target mass: 330.69 lb / 150 kg) Aura reading Astral projection (67% involuntary) Teleportation (limited distance: 124.27 mi / 200 km) Clairvoyance (often in the form of an arcane sixth sense) Bilocation (limited duration: 1 hour) Biofield energy healing (limited use: 7 on a pain scale of 10) Mediumship Scrying (future sight — limited target duration: 1 year, unless involuntary) Levitation / Flight (limited distance: 62.14 mi / 100 km) Signature Attire: Three-piece suit, usually black pinstriped, with a blue or orange tie. Languages (written and spoken): Modern Āirumāli (native) English (native) French Draconian Classical Āirumāli Skills: Calligraphy Business Baseball Psionics Architecture Biography: Sila was born in the city of Vancouver to Łavái Mara and Asāni Āmāne, the previous chairwoman of the Aňira Professional Sports Corporation, which owns the Anhira Metropolitan Baseball Club, the Aňira Sabres Hockey Club, and the Anhira Dragons Football Club. Sila enjoyed a lavish upbringing, with most all of her whims catered to within three business days. When her birth-mother Āmāne died at the young age of 194 — and when she was 15 — Sila inherited her mother's business, and still owns it today. ____________________ Layout by Maple. Hoennese Realm Safir Alliance |
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Protector Level: 23 Posts: 4/95 EXP: 63356 Next: 4367 Since: 02-17-12 From: North Carolina Last post: 3793 days Last view: 3522 days |
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Makes posts in a span of time which may or may not be considerable as a term most commonly known as "legendary". Level: 25 Posts: 108/119 EXP: 89232 Next: 388 Since: 01-04-12 Last post: 3450 days Last view: 2554 days |
Bob
Height: 7' or approx. 2 m Bob has a thick, muscled build and wears a red and yellow Hawaiian shirt with khaki shorts that go to his knees. He typically does not wear shoes. His head is bald with a single eye where two would normally be. Bob is often mirthful; this is often not displayed at appropriate times. A quick glance over him shows he has no real possessions to speak of. There is a small metal glove around a necklace that sits in the area where his shirt rests open at the top button. The glove has the palm toward his chest and is adorned with a small, purple gem above the knuckles. Somewhere along his journeys in the multiverse, Bob gained the ability of limited physics control. He can speed himself up, or slow himself down at will. He can also change the world around in a limited radius (about 3 feet). Other accounts have said he can manipulate his strength at will as well. Bob is know to travel through universes and delivers liquor, wine, spirits, and beers to many people across the lands. It is unknown how he travels this way. He uses what appears to be an ordinary wooden sled, about 5 by 5 feet or about 1.5 by 1.5 meters. Somehow, he can stack products up as high as he pleases and almost never drop a single barrel. (More information to be added as observed.) -------- ____________________ board2: board harder|KAFUKA - Got post?|Opera - Try it today! Lapfox Trax - Musical!|MSPaintAdventures - Groups of childern threaten the lives of entire worlds by playing the Sims. Trolls trolling trolls trolling trolls.|SonicRetro - Talk about the latest changes to that mole on Sonic's left buttcheek.|Valve Software - Description coming soon. |
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Level: 131 Posts: 988/5269 EXP: 25821695 Next: 602925 Since: 06-19-12 Last post: 3059 days Last view: 2952 days |
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Scryforce - A place that still exists. Neat. Level: 86 Posts: 109/2020 EXP: 6110339 Next: 31768 Since: 07-18-12 From: USA Last post: 1002 days Last view: 985 days |
Name: Scrydan Biringer
Age: Around 24 (would be 8 if not for Desteria) Gender: Male Personality: Caring at times to the point of putting own happiness in jeopardy. He is often found giving advice that can sometimes make even some of the most stubborn see reason. He desires knowledge above any worldly possession. Race: Human/Dragonkin/Dragon - Has three forms, his human form, his more humanoid like dragon appearance, and then his much larger dragon form. The latter has not been seen yet. Height: 6'4"/6'8"/?? Weight: 225 lbs/255 lbs/???? lbs Hair/Scale color: His hair is a dark brown while his scales are blue as dark as the ocean depths. Eye color: Green, they are eyes that can see your very being. Description: As a human, he tends to try to blend in as much as possible with other people in the city with his attempts at typical human looks, although he is quite handsome to quite a few ladies but he tries to not get distracted by that. He does have certain qualities unusual for humans if you look closely. His green eyes seem to have a power that grabs you or where you can feel his gaze. He also has a brand of a Draexperit on his lower back, a dragon experiment symbol of Lord Mazon, who created various experiments and is the reason why some of the strange creatures of today exist. As a dragonkin, he retains a few of his human qualities but is now mostly more overwhelming with new dragon like features including wings, scales, and a much more powerful feel and look to him. He tries to not overwhelm people with his appearance and scare them away but sometimes it still happens as dragons in Desteria are often treated as minions of Mazon or worse, the Scarlet Flame who's purpose is thought to destroy all corrupted human life. His wings are about the size of the his body from one arm to another. Not too big. He is mostly immune to lava but is also equally immune to the coldest parts of the world. Very good defense when it comes to clement dangers. His dragon form has not been seen as of yet and is thought to be much bigger and more powerful. Totally immune to fire and lava. In fact, absorbing the heat from it gives him more endurance against other attacks. The same is probably of his immunity to cold. Bio: He can be found always looking for answers to mysterious and giving answers to some of them to travelers and friends alike. Currently along with Sara Wilkins to figure out who is responsible for turning her into a Kingrayon and aiding her in learning of her new abilities. When faced with an enemy, he will usually find ways to win without much fighting at all. (more to come!) Abilities: Most typical dragon abilities including breathing elemental breaths of all types, diamond-like sharp claws made from Dark Diamond, and some others not yet known. Transforming - Unlike many of his kin, he seems to have picked up the power to transform into other creatures like a Kingrayon but rarely uses this besides his human form. And he only has a human form because he was a human before long long ago when experimented on in a humanoid experiment. (more to come!) (Not near complete by far but it will do for now I suppose. I have more characters to add but we'll start with one to make things simpler. Pictures will come eventually!) |
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Not okay Prophet of Celestia Level: 94 Posts: 1608/2423 EXP: 8201045 Next: 155612 Since: 01-01-12 From: The Netherlands Last post: 2258 days Last view: 573 days |
Name: Leo the Thief
Hair: brown Eyes: black Age: early 20s Clothing: ratty with a blue bandana Affiliations: Outcasts Leo is from a story that was never finished. As such, he knows next to nothing about himself and the last thing he remembers is fighting the local police force, watching his partner Doma get stabbed in the back, and turning the force's black mage Zack to his cause. His friends include Elayne the Healer, and Old Man Duncan. |
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Trudging Scribe Level: 89 Posts: 47/2152 EXP: 6705760 Next: 210141 Since: 08-04-12 From: South Florida Acmlmn' Since: 2001 Last post: 1810 days Last view: 1560 days |
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I may or may not be back to life. Level: 53 Posts: 13/661 EXP: 1133171 Next: 23948 Since: 10-09-12 From: 51.41277327819231 0.7888535549864173 Last post: 2636 days Last view: 2241 days |
Bio: Sapphyre "Blaze" Eldritch
Sex:Male Age:40 (Appears to be 21.) Race:Human Height: 5'4 Appearance: Palish skin, blue mid-length messy hair and grayish green (open to interpretation) eyes. Tattoo of Japanese kanji for energy on shoulder. Occupation: Hacker Power Type: Energy Replication Apparel: Wears a zip-up black hoodie over a dark blue long sleeve T-shirt,khaki trousers and red canvas shoes. Constantly wearing aviators. Replaces the hoodie with a duster when going outside. Personality: He acts sarcastic and cynical but humorous and is rather smart and witty. Slightly anti-social due to mild aspergus syndrome but fine with people when given time to familiarize with them. Abilities: Energy absorb: Can absorb people's powers and other such things on skin contact. Fatal Energy Absorb: Similar to "Energy Absorb" but all of the subject's energy is taken from them killing them and giving Sapphyre a large boost of energy. Energy Replicate: Produces energy from his core being which can be used to mimic any power he has absorbed, however using too much energy at once tires him greatly. Energy Overload: Can use up a large amount of energy to boost his physical prowess. He transforms into an overload state, a few noticeable differences include red flaming hair, a blue glowing aura and movement trails. Partial Psychic Abilities: Can read and control peoples thoughts, though only weaker minded folks for the control aspect. Energy Imbue: He can pass on abilities or weaknesses on to people temporarily. This can also be used to enchant weapons which are more permanent. Energy Wormhole: Can create a wormhole out of energy that can be use to travel to different worlds. Electrokinesis: Can manipulate electric and electromagnetic energy to form a wide range of attacks and moves such as lightning bolts from the palm and kinetic shields etc. Skills: Hacking Lock-picking Firearms use Free Running Minor Seduction and Persuasion Research Metalworking and forging Tinkering Weaponry: A well preserved artifact katana. A pair of crimson and dark blue SecFire revolvers. A Claw Gauntlet that can function as a grapple hook (one of the ones you have to throw) Hack Tool Backstory: Sapphire originates on an alternate version of present day earth wherein magic exists but is scarce among the population. Sapphire was born with a double recessive genotype for magic capabilities,his parents being carriers, which on this world is rather rare as on 1/4 of the population are carriers let alone affected by magic. He had a rather normal existence until the day of his 15th birthday, when suddenly started absorbing energy uncontrollably, wiping out the electrical grid of half the city. A month after this a man visited him in his home and offered to train him, this man was a psychic and taught Sapphyre the mental strength needed to control his powers and also a little psychic training on the side. About a year later he realized that his body had not aged due to the magic however he was able to drink and smoke with no consequence, however he did not let that turn him into a junkie and stayed on his teacher's strict training regiment for two more years until he could control his power. At the end of the two years he was let back out into the world where he lived moderately successfully for several years as a hacker. He eventually became aware of the multiverse through a psychic vision showing him amassing a large amount of energy and transporting to other realms. He traveled to many worlds, saw many things and had many adventures. Chronologically however this is his first. (Sorry if the backstory's too long I kinda got carried away.) ____________________ |
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1490?! Level: 42 Posts: 59/392 EXP: 480736 Next: 40626 Since: 06-11-14 Last post: 3339 days Last view: 3325 days |
Name: Adel Volker
Race: Human Sex: Male Age: 27 Class Name: Shikari Alignment: Chaotic Neutral → Chaotic Good (shift defined below) Appearance: Adel is fairly tall, standing at somewhere around 6'3", with a moderate build. He has blond hair, about shoulder length (a bit longer), and hazel eyes. Said hair is always really disordered. He tries to keep it tidy, but it never seems to work. Perhaps the most obvious physical feature is a scar on his left hand, like one left by a knife -- a sign of a blood pact; it being on the left hand, he claims, is a sign of particularly deep trust (after all, it meant that the person whom he was joining hands with probably still had the use of their dominant hand (thanks statistics!) and could possibly attempt to injure him). In terms of clothing, typically he wears relatively loose-fitting clothing, partially influenced by the fact that a fight could break out at any time. He usually wears black T-shirts and pants that fit loosely around the legs (but tightly around the waist -- it'd be all for naught if they dropped around his ankles!). Personality: Adel is a smart-alecky type with an occasionally foul mouth. He tends to keep quiet a lot of the time and leans toward being all-business while on a job, but he loosens up a lot afterwards. He also has a tendency toward being a little less than careful as a fighter, being very confident in himself and in his capabilities. It definitely helps that he was well-trained. He has a strong interest in gambling, but he doesn't often engage in it, probably because, for a time, he didn't have money, and so he is not keen on waste. Not that that always stops him, of course. He also really does not like leaving loose ends and loathes not seeing a job through all the way, even if it can't be helped. History: Adel Volker was born in 2009, in a world where it had become illegal to use any long-range gun larger than a light carbine. It was a world where humans fight with swords and sorcery and the like, just... very heavily modernized. The boy known as Adel Volker may very well never have officially been named at all. He was put up for adoption by his family, where one of a group of local scientists adopted him for use in a secret project, "Project Argentum." He wasn't the only child adopted; a wide variety of children from the Eastern seaboard of the United States were also adopted, drafted into a secret military project to make the greatest soldiers the world had ever known. To accomplish this, they trained each child in an esoteric set of skills, hoping to make them the best at those. They would suffer at others, but what they were capable of would be fairly unexpected. In addition, each was taught to use a magical power. Adel was taught to use the element of lightning and to fight using a specialized style based on not using hands, using large blades. He was taught to move fast and quiet, to infiltrate and, should he be detected, to end those who saw him before they had a chance to use that knowledge to their advantage. Unfortunately, military projects like that needed funding to survive. Fifteen years on, when the government gutted Project Argentum and several other secret projects, the subjects had to be sent out into the world. Each was secretly sent away to a different country with false papers to create a false identity for each of them. Adel was sent, naturally, to Germany, but he could not seem to fit in very well. Eventually, penniless and with no connections, he snuck aboard a plane to Seattle. In this version of Earth, Seattle was probably about as much the stereotype as you could imagine at base -- rainy and dark all the time. Seattle was a young city, too; established in the mid-to-late 20th century, it owed its existence to many, many technicians who developed various ways to harness the constant rain to make a city so gloomy one worth living in. Arriving in Seattle, Adel remained penniless, with nothing to his name but phony papers and a ratty, oversized shirt. He began to take odd jobs to get by, sleeping in relatively dry places or under cover of his own making. Saving every penny he could, he found a katar in a pawn shop, and it was then that he began to take a more dangerous path, becoming a part of the criminal underworld. It started with another false name, a new codename, and an act of shrewdness; by undercutting another hired crook to get a job for a particularly cutthroat politician, Adel secured a job to try and turn the tide of an election. He'd only wanted his opponent impossible to compete. Adel made really sure of that. It would take a very special kind of magician to do that. Sure, it was a risky, stupid move, but the act brought "Faceless" a surprising amount of fame in the criminal underworld. An apparent rookie, so efficient and cheap? He had lots of work, doing all kinds of slimy work. The pay was pretty good, which was all Adel needed right now. He could consider moral ramifications later. 2031, though, was the year that everything changed. It was then that Adel Volker met a very important someone from his past. His name was Yourei Izayoi, and he was one of the Project Argentum children. He was a primarily defensively-oriented fighter, with shadow magic. He and two friends he'd met in Japan (where he'd, of course, been shipped after Project Argentum ended) were renting a penthouse apartment and taking various jobs to cover for rent. There was something fun, he reckoned, about that kind of lifestyle. Yourei had been given a job to make that long-dead political rival seem alive; Adel's job, of course, was to kill the shadowmage responsible for that. At this moment, he decided that he would quit his job and join Yourei and his company. They had been brothers in the past; they would become brothers once again, and brothers, they reasoned, had to stick together. The new scars on their hands were proof of that. Also in 2031, strange creatures began to emerge. Things had taken a turn for the Shadowrun. For the first time, humankind dredged up large armaments from the vaults, but they could do nothing against these spirit creatures. It took magical energy to destroy them. Mages in the public had become rare, and the military would not assist. The Argentum Corporation, as Adel and Yourei's group came to be known, took up the cause of defending their new home from these beings. It was here that Adel realized that his course was perhaps wrong -- that he would be better served being a hero to these people. After all, this city had grown to become his, in a way. For years, then, the Argentum Corporation defended the city of Seattle from the rooftops. They took payment for their smaller jobs, but accepted no payment for destroying the spirit-monsters. Around this time, an interest in magical relics built; many requests begged the Argentum Corporation to get hold of ones for them. Some were dredged from the harbor, some found in pawn shops with no awareness of what they owned, but most were claimed by crime. The value of these objects had gone up so much that only the wealthiest held them -- mostly corporates. As many missions were spent clearing the city of unnatural aberrations as were spent liberating large, ancient "pieces of art" from well-defended corporate bastions and attempting to make it seem like nothing had ever happened. Adel never bothered to consider this anything less than moral, and nor did anyone else -- except the artifacts' prior owners, who often didn't even notice. Sometimes, maybe Adel worries about his past catching up to him. Until then, though, no big deal. Skillset: Adel's class is listed as "Shikari," after the big game hunters of India. Though he probably leans toward a thief in about half of his skillset and a good majority of the work he took prior to this storyline, it describes what he did, he feels, reasonably well. A "thief" aims for small targets; a "thief" picks pockets. Plus, a "thief" sounds common. What do you call someone who routinely steals something larger? If a common thief hunts pheasants and similar, then Adel hunted the Big Five game. Adel's combat abilities are about what you would expect from a thief, but without the stealing -- save for one ability that resembles Mug from the Final Fantasy games, although a bit more "punch them so hard that the money is evicted from their wallets in a ballistic manner." He fights with three major types of weapons -- katars, pata, and handguns. Adel primarily fights using a single katar in his right hand with a pistol at the ready for use in the left hand. When he fights using pata, he dual-wields them exclusively; he only ever learned to fight using two and seemingly can't get the hang of anything else even if his life depends on it. Switching between, er, loadouts is not a simple process, so Adel reserves the dual pata style for when he expects large groups of targets (his pata have much longer reach than the katar, and fighting large groups with the handgun is just not practical). In addition, though, he does carry some special equipment on his person, which he may switch to if the need arises. He possesses a device that can shoot a very long, highly flexible metallic wire -- somewhat akin to a grappling hook if it was ballistic, or maybe the Hookshot if it shot a highly conductive wire and didn't pull you in. Its main purpose, actually, is to conduct electricity from Adel's one other ability that leans remotely supernatural. Essentially, it's used to generate an enormous magnetic field. That said, though, it's pretty useful in its own right -- it's tipped with a fairly strong head that makes it also a bit like a harpoon. It's not especially practical for direct combat, though, since it must be set up on a tripod or something similar. Thanks to extensive magical training, Adel is capable of using powerful electrical/lightning-element magic, be that calling lightning bolts from above to strike targets, "chain lightning"-type effects, or just producing an electric current. He tends toward being fast and powerful, but frail. Think a Myrmidon with a bunch of extra shit as described above. Gear: -Messenger Bag of Holding: A custom-made item, this appears to be a simple messenger bag, but it actually has a larger capacity on the inside than on the outside. In this are stored, rather tidily, all of his other gear. -Twin Pata: Two pata (noted above), both with 39-inch-long blades. The blades are solid steel with flamelike designs etched into them. The gauntlets have three golden streaks on the side that points outward (i.e. that would go over the back of the wrist). -Katar: A single katar, wielded in the right hand. This Indian push dagger is far more ornate-looking than the pata, with a padded brass hilt and golden spiraling patterns with a slight resemblance to a tiger -- possibly referencing how killing a tiger with one was considered a sign of superior skill. -Pistol: A refurbished Luger P08 pistol. By now, none of the parts of this 125-year-old pistol are actually from the original weapon. A reliable medium-range weapon. Can fire eight shots before needing to reload. -Bullets: Several clips of custom-made reproductions of the Luger's 9x19mm rounds. About 800 in total. -Wire Launcher: As described above. Some mechanisms make it very safe to remove, but increase the setup time required. |
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Not okay Prophet of Celestia Level: 94 Posts: 1813/2423 EXP: 8201045 Next: 155612 Since: 01-01-12 From: The Netherlands Last post: 2258 days Last view: 573 days |
Name: Aneron, Ani/Annie for short
Race: Felin Sex: a mystery to everybody Height: fair Weight: doesn't look very heavy Colors: teal bodily fur, dark green hair, yellow eyes Origin: Starbound Like most felins, it's difficult to tell if Aneron is male or female without getting up close. This is compounded by a many-layered loose robe concealing its physical characteristics. As a travelling Hunter-Scholar, it has a shuttle in orbit. Hidden inside its robes somehow are a notched broadsword of felin make, a dagger, a claw gauntlet, and a Wildcat service rifle, along with a battered matter manipulator (lovingly called the beam-axe for short). Aneron has no magic or other superpowers, only the grace and flexibility you'd expect from a cat creature, and the knowledge and skill of a Hunter-Scholar. As a videogame character it does have a tendency to use odd phrasing. It can fluently read and write Standard Galactic Alphabet. Up in the shuttle is a slightly dented automobile that closely resembles but honestly is not a '71 corvette, painted a shiny black. Aneron is bisexual, as is the norm with its people because you never know what you're flirting with, and takes no offense when the wrong pronoun is used. In fact, this amuses it greatly. |
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Level: 131 Posts: 5127/5269 EXP: 25821695 Next: 602925 Since: 06-19-12 Last post: 3059 days Last view: 2952 days |
Name: Giran Age: About 12 years old Race: Saiyan Sex: Male Height: 145cm/4'9" Backstory: Giran has no last name, and no recollection of any memories at all. When he was 5 years old he was found banged up on a distant planet by an unknown race of humanoids. At first Giran, being a child, was really frieghted by everything, however over came that fear around the age of 8 due to extensive training and exercises. Giran is trained in a Martial Art style as well as Ki (energy). As a child growing up he always led himself to believe his destiny was to become a warrior. Unknown to him his bloodline is full of great warriors, he trained hard an eventually rose to meet the likes of a Super Saiyan. As such he promised his planet to live out his destiny as a warrior, and protect them from any threats. Appearence: Regular Form, Giran has a medium size spiky black hair reaching just past his shoulders. He wears a humanoid chest plate and blue boots, as well as arm bands. He has blue eyes and his skin color is white. Super Saiyan Form, Giran's hair instantly turns a golden yellow, as well sections of his hair shoot up and some reach around his neck. His clothing remains the same, his eyes turn green and his skin color doesn't change either. Moveset: Giran knows all the basic ki blasts and fighting tactics and a few complicated ones as well. Martial Arts: Giran knows a speed fighting style in Martial Arts that consists of multiple kicks and punches in a variety of different locations, as well as power slams that send the foe to the ground. Ki Blast/Volley: Giran's basic Ki charge is usually this basic yellow ball of energy that is shot once, or plenty times at once in a volley type formation. Doing volley blasts usually take more energy out of Giran than a Kamehameha. Kamehameha: This is one of the only complicated ki blasts he had trained and learned, and it consists of a blue beam that shatters mostly everything in its path. Depending on how focused Giran can be, it can either kill a person, or leave them moderately shook up. Transformation: As it says, the transformation to Super Saiyan; exceeding normal power limits to beyond levels Giran ever imagined. |
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Goddess of the Apocalypse Level: 200 Posts: 7839/14042 EXP: 114389922 Next: 739467 Since: 01-03-12 From: Boston, MA Last post: 487 days Last view: 487 days |
♥7839 ✿4725 ★62 Let me know if this is acceptable, alright? I haven't role-played in ages but I figured I might as well give it another try
Name Niesse Age Physically about 20 Sex Female Species Magically altered cat Height (human-like form) 5'3" Backstory At one time, there was a witch Ysylvia, who loved a wizard Kathor, and had a black cat familiar named Niesse. But magic-users were a tiny minority on that plane, and an angry mob burned Ysylvia alive, destroying her house and all her property but the tiny cat who fled into the forest, finding Kathor. Kathor cherished Niesse, and gave her a human-like form, taking her in as his assistant (since a cat could not, by ancient tradition, be an apprentice) Over time, however, he became more fueled by revenge then by love, delving in to darker magics and becoming feared in the town, and neglecting Niesse and making her more of a slave than an assistant. Eventually, Niesse learned that Kathor planned to kill her for a ritual that would destroy the local town entirely; having had enough, she fled, stealing a number of artifacts in her wake, including one that would allow her to pass out of the plane entirely. Appearance Niesse in her cat form is a black cat with no other coloration, with green eyes. Her human form is modeled somewhat after the witch Ysylvia, with extremely pale skin and black hair- however, she retains cat-like ears and a tail in this form, as well as her cat-like eyes. Attire At her time of fleeing, a brown cloak over her nightshirt, which she can cover her head and ears with, and a well-worn leather knapsack that once belonged to the wizard. The knapsack contained some of her serving outfits, the stolen artifacts, and things of that sort. She always wears a thin green collar made of some magical unbreakable material with a metal ring in the front; this shifts size with her transformation, and was given to her by Ysylvia. Abilities Can shift between human and cat forms, though this does have an energy cost. Natural high agility in either form. Was taught some very basic magics (simple object levitation, summon a single flame, that sort of thing) from the wizard Kathor before his corruption. |
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