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Twilight Knight Posted: 20:07 Sep23 2007
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Name: Roren Ravenshield
Gender: Male
Race: Blood Elf.
Weight: 156 pounds
Height: 6? 5?
Class: Rouge
Age: 504
Weapons: His main weapon is a long scimitar, but he has a yew bow and arrows. The scimitar, called Evilfate, glows when any form of evil approaches. The arrows have red tipped broad heads. The broad heads flame up when it hit?s the target flaming the target from the inside.
Skills: A stealthy that can outrun most horses for a short distance with an exception of his own horse. His magic is small, only being able to do smaller spells like of healing, small flames and making himself stealthier.
Appearance: An elf of tall stature, he wears a cloak of black occasionally, but mostly wearing a red tunic. He has a scar on his left cheek from when he was only 3 years old. He has a scar in the shape of an M on his right cheek.
History: Born a blood elf 500 or so years ago. At a young age his parents camp was attacked by a large band of raider orcs. Roren fought like an other elf, but was capture and thrown into a makeshift dungeon awaiting his execution. He escaped with another prisoner by using the ropes they were tied up in to climb out of the pit. This was not easy because there was nothing for the rope to tie onto. They made a grapler out of sticks tightly tied together. The other prisoner marked Roren?s cheek with a blade and made a M shaped scar so someday they could find each other and destroy orcs together because they became great friends in the pit. Since then they had not found each other but Roren has been hunting orcs and killing all he could.
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Gender: Male
Race: Blood Elf.
Weight: 156 pounds
Height: 6? 5?
Class: Rouge
Age: 504
Weapons: His main weapon is a long scimitar, but he has a yew bow and arrows. The scimitar, called Evilfate, glows when any form of evil approaches. The arrows have red tipped broad heads. The broad heads flame up when it hit?s the target flaming the target from the inside.
Skills: A stealthy that can outrun most horses for a short distance with an exception of his own horse. His magic is small, only being able to do smaller spells like of healing, small flames and making himself stealthier.
Appearance: An elf of tall stature, he wears a cloak of black occasionally, but mostly wearing a red tunic. He has a scar on his left cheek from when he was only 3 years old. He has a scar in the shape of an M on his right cheek.
History: Born a blood elf 500 or so years ago. At a young age his parents camp was attacked by a large band of raider orcs. Roren fought like an other elf, but was capture and thrown into a makeshift dungeon awaiting his execution. He escaped with another prisoner by using the ropes they were tied up in to climb out of the pit. This was not easy because there was nothing for the rope to tie onto. They made a grapler out of sticks tightly tied together. The other prisoner marked Roren?s cheek with a blade and made a M shaped scar so someday they could find each other and destroy orcs together because they became great friends in the pit. Since then they had not found each other but Roren has been hunting orcs and killing all he could.
« Last edited by Twilight Knight on Sep 24th 2007 »
Changed my account to Days of Ragnarok.
SCUM_OF_THE_EARTH Posted: 00:33 Sep27 2007
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Here are mine so far:
Name: Grigan Fredericks
Age: 21
Height: 6'01"
Weight: 200lbs
Gender: Male
Weapons: Uzi, Remington 870 (Shotgun), Small Knife.
Skills: He is a very well trained gun and knife combatant. He has very good lung capacity and great stealth ability. He can sprint without almost making a sound. When he gats panicked, he is unable to sustain these abilities and can't contol himself.
Appearance: He is very tall. He always wears a leather jacket, he is always on his motorbike riding and wears the leather jacket for protection. He has long type brown hair that looks very clean all of the time. He wears Navy/Black Jeans and Black boots. His face is handsome and skin is very smooth, although since Raccoon City came into his life, it has scratches and cuts all over. Many girls like him in a way that a wife likes her husband. He is also very fit.
Personality: Grigan is pretty laid back for the kind of guy he is. You'd expect someone trained in lethal combat would be angry looking, though he's not. He's nice when he needs to be, but annoying him will put you straight onto his bad list. That's something you do not want to do in a time of crisis.
History: Since he was 11, he has been trained in Knife and Gun combat. His father took him on a hunting trip at 11 and he was almost killed by a full grown mountain bear. Since that unlucky incident, he has been trained by his uncle and father in all sorts of lethal combat. He really enjoys hunting with a Remington 870 in the mountains, and also loves the feel of the Uzi machine gun. He never leaves home without his trusty 9 inch combat knife that he sticks in a holster underneath his jeans. He never found out about the Raccoon City Disease until the day he arrived there on his motorbike. He hadn't seen his sister in 10 years, and only knew that she had been living in Raccoon City. As he opened the door to his sisters apartment to surprise her, he found something alot worse... And now he wanders the streets of Raccoon City, trying to find his way out of the disgusting town. It is so big, he can not find the exit, his sisters apartment had to be right in the middle of the city. Hopefully he will find help and shelter from the monsters that dwell within the cities buildings...
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Name: Joron Grisont (Yor-en Gree-sont)
Age: 16
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 133lbs
Weapons: Home made petrol bombs, 9mm Handgun that was found in orphanage.
Skills: Has great agility. He is very talented sports wise and is a great long distance runner. Very good listener and has exeptional eye sight.
Power: Power over Earth. Controls earths own substances: Grass, Dirt and Wind.
Personality: As a child his personality was very shy and never made communication with many people. He hardly ever talked to girls and had very few friends. After the orphanage came into his life, he has shone out and became outgoing and tough. He now talks to many girls and has made alot more friends.
Appearance: He is quite tall for his age, he has light blonde hair and is handsome. Though his nose was broken in a fall down the orphanage stairs. He wears a dark blue T-shirt and Black Cargo Shorts. His shoes are worn out and very old. He is almost too small for them. They are stained with dirt and are faded in colour. he works out in the orphange's gym quite often and his muscle keeps building everyday. He is very strong and tough, making fun of this kid is not something you want to do.
History: He was orphaned by a murder at the age of 9. His parents were murdered before him while he was in the bathroom cleaning his teeth. He watched both of his parents being stabbed by a mysterious hooded figure. He didn't know why it happened, but now all he wants is revenge. He hadn't discovered his power until quite recently, he tripped outside the orphanage. He put his hands out to stop the fall and he stopped dead in mid air as the ground lifted to his assistance.
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Name: Noran Linge Frawlan
Nickname: Quake
Age: 25
Crew/Affiliation: Wrange Crew
Skills: Skilled swordsman and pirate. Great stealth, he can easily sneak in and out of the market and other locations with expensive goods. He has snuck past countless guards into buildings full of gold and silver. The guards don't realise this until later on that night when they check on the treasure.
Devil Fruit Power: Natdis Fruit - Gives the power over Natural Disasters
Weapons: Crystal Bladed Long Sword
Bounty: 1,000 Berries
Position: Captain
Personality: Mean. Noran doesn't like people who annoy him, or even talk to him without his permission for that matter. He hates almost everybody who gets in his way. If you good, he kills you, if your evil he tries to over power you. It really depends who you are, if he's known you for a long period of time, chances are he won't hurt you. if he hasn't, that's a different story.
Appearance: He usually wears a hooded brown cloak that covers his face. The only time you see his face, is when he's about to kill you. His cloak reaches from his head to his toes. Underneath the cloak, he wears high laced boots that are a white colour. Usually you can see his ruff hair poking out from under his cloak, it's brown and always dirty. You can tell when he's grinning, it's usually whenever he's near treasure.
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 177lbs
History: He was born a wealthy kid. Born into a wealthy family. Grew up in the hometown of Frilldon... Sort of. His parents were killed in a fire on his 16th birthday. He was coming back from the market with fresh fruit for dinner when he saw the black smoke rising up from his mansion of a house. He dropped the fruit and sprinted to the house, though it was too late. The house was rubble and his parents were no where to be seen. From that day forward, he was a pirate. He was always a strong kid, strong enough to overpower a crew of pirates and become their captain. The crystal sword he carries with him was a gift he got on his 15th birthday from his father. The treasure he has stolen has bought many things, including a new ship and extra weapons for his crew.
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Name: Grigan Fredericks
Age: 21
Height: 6'01"
Weight: 200lbs
Gender: Male
Weapons: Uzi, Remington 870 (Shotgun), Small Knife.
Skills: He is a very well trained gun and knife combatant. He has very good lung capacity and great stealth ability. He can sprint without almost making a sound. When he gats panicked, he is unable to sustain these abilities and can't contol himself.
Appearance: He is very tall. He always wears a leather jacket, he is always on his motorbike riding and wears the leather jacket for protection. He has long type brown hair that looks very clean all of the time. He wears Navy/Black Jeans and Black boots. His face is handsome and skin is very smooth, although since Raccoon City came into his life, it has scratches and cuts all over. Many girls like him in a way that a wife likes her husband. He is also very fit.
Personality: Grigan is pretty laid back for the kind of guy he is. You'd expect someone trained in lethal combat would be angry looking, though he's not. He's nice when he needs to be, but annoying him will put you straight onto his bad list. That's something you do not want to do in a time of crisis.
History: Since he was 11, he has been trained in Knife and Gun combat. His father took him on a hunting trip at 11 and he was almost killed by a full grown mountain bear. Since that unlucky incident, he has been trained by his uncle and father in all sorts of lethal combat. He really enjoys hunting with a Remington 870 in the mountains, and also loves the feel of the Uzi machine gun. He never leaves home without his trusty 9 inch combat knife that he sticks in a holster underneath his jeans. He never found out about the Raccoon City Disease until the day he arrived there on his motorbike. He hadn't seen his sister in 10 years, and only knew that she had been living in Raccoon City. As he opened the door to his sisters apartment to surprise her, he found something alot worse... And now he wanders the streets of Raccoon City, trying to find his way out of the disgusting town. It is so big, he can not find the exit, his sisters apartment had to be right in the middle of the city. Hopefully he will find help and shelter from the monsters that dwell within the cities buildings...
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Name: Joron Grisont (Yor-en Gree-sont)
Age: 16
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 133lbs
Weapons: Home made petrol bombs, 9mm Handgun that was found in orphanage.
Skills: Has great agility. He is very talented sports wise and is a great long distance runner. Very good listener and has exeptional eye sight.
Power: Power over Earth. Controls earths own substances: Grass, Dirt and Wind.
Personality: As a child his personality was very shy and never made communication with many people. He hardly ever talked to girls and had very few friends. After the orphanage came into his life, he has shone out and became outgoing and tough. He now talks to many girls and has made alot more friends.
Appearance: He is quite tall for his age, he has light blonde hair and is handsome. Though his nose was broken in a fall down the orphanage stairs. He wears a dark blue T-shirt and Black Cargo Shorts. His shoes are worn out and very old. He is almost too small for them. They are stained with dirt and are faded in colour. he works out in the orphange's gym quite often and his muscle keeps building everyday. He is very strong and tough, making fun of this kid is not something you want to do.
History: He was orphaned by a murder at the age of 9. His parents were murdered before him while he was in the bathroom cleaning his teeth. He watched both of his parents being stabbed by a mysterious hooded figure. He didn't know why it happened, but now all he wants is revenge. He hadn't discovered his power until quite recently, he tripped outside the orphanage. He put his hands out to stop the fall and he stopped dead in mid air as the ground lifted to his assistance.
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Name: Noran Linge Frawlan
Nickname: Quake
Age: 25
Crew/Affiliation: Wrange Crew
Skills: Skilled swordsman and pirate. Great stealth, he can easily sneak in and out of the market and other locations with expensive goods. He has snuck past countless guards into buildings full of gold and silver. The guards don't realise this until later on that night when they check on the treasure.
Devil Fruit Power: Natdis Fruit - Gives the power over Natural Disasters
Weapons: Crystal Bladed Long Sword
Bounty: 1,000 Berries
Position: Captain
Personality: Mean. Noran doesn't like people who annoy him, or even talk to him without his permission for that matter. He hates almost everybody who gets in his way. If you good, he kills you, if your evil he tries to over power you. It really depends who you are, if he's known you for a long period of time, chances are he won't hurt you. if he hasn't, that's a different story.
Appearance: He usually wears a hooded brown cloak that covers his face. The only time you see his face, is when he's about to kill you. His cloak reaches from his head to his toes. Underneath the cloak, he wears high laced boots that are a white colour. Usually you can see his ruff hair poking out from under his cloak, it's brown and always dirty. You can tell when he's grinning, it's usually whenever he's near treasure.
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 177lbs
History: He was born a wealthy kid. Born into a wealthy family. Grew up in the hometown of Frilldon... Sort of. His parents were killed in a fire on his 16th birthday. He was coming back from the market with fresh fruit for dinner when he saw the black smoke rising up from his mansion of a house. He dropped the fruit and sprinted to the house, though it was too late. The house was rubble and his parents were no where to be seen. From that day forward, he was a pirate. He was always a strong kid, strong enough to overpower a crew of pirates and become their captain. The crystal sword he carries with him was a gift he got on his 15th birthday from his father. The treasure he has stolen has bought many things, including a new ship and extra weapons for his crew.
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dark_wolf_33 Posted: 17:12 Oct01 2007
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Future Wolfy
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Xavier's Father. But, in the past.
Name: Ganten Florence
Age: 22
Height: 6'2
Weight: 177 lbs.
Race: Wolf Demon
Appearance: Ganten
Weapons: The mighty Blade of Ganten, forged from molten ores found in the largest volcano in all of his homeland. Intertwined with his spirit, even if he were to die, he would still live on inside the sword.
Skills/Magic: The control of the light and darkness elements is his main form of ranged tactic. His brute force and stamina is more than enough to hold up in hand-to-hand battle. Because of his pure blood, he is able to transform into a silver wolf at any time, making sneaking up on others very easy.
Personality: Very bold and humble. He is very humorous and smart, but can be reckless in battle when angered.
History: Born in the kingdom of Fincayra, he started as a prince and took battle training whenever war seiged the lands, not taking heed of his father's warnings of the chances of dying. After getting seriously damaged in battle and watching his kingdom fall before him, he strived to get stronger, fatefully meeting up with the man who would forge his legendary blade and let him take war away from his kingdom and replace it with peace.
Name: Ganten Florence
Age: 22
Height: 6'2
Weight: 177 lbs.
Race: Wolf Demon
Appearance: Ganten
Weapons: The mighty Blade of Ganten, forged from molten ores found in the largest volcano in all of his homeland. Intertwined with his spirit, even if he were to die, he would still live on inside the sword.
Skills/Magic: The control of the light and darkness elements is his main form of ranged tactic. His brute force and stamina is more than enough to hold up in hand-to-hand battle. Because of his pure blood, he is able to transform into a silver wolf at any time, making sneaking up on others very easy.
Personality: Very bold and humble. He is very humorous and smart, but can be reckless in battle when angered.
History: Born in the kingdom of Fincayra, he started as a prince and took battle training whenever war seiged the lands, not taking heed of his father's warnings of the chances of dying. After getting seriously damaged in battle and watching his kingdom fall before him, he strived to get stronger, fatefully meeting up with the man who would forge his legendary blade and let him take war away from his kingdom and replace it with peace.
Pooly Posted: 13:10 Oct03 2007
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The Sheep Lover
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Newest and my best every character is here, and this is my first post here, cool.
Edit:Editing in two new bios.
Name:Leon GreyHorn
Age:Eighteen
Race:Human
Gender:Male
Height:6'0
Weight:165lbs
Skills/Magic:Leon is an extremly talented swordsman and an excellent shot with his crossbow, he is able to move quickly making minimal noise due to the fact he worked as a bounty hunter at one point in his life.
He is also very skillful in the use of Earth and Wind magic, but he isn't as good as some of the mages he's met on his journey.
Weapons:Leon has a Broadsword with a black leather hilt and long steel blade, one side of which has a greyish colour to it, he also has a Crossbow for long range attacks which can use practically anything as a projectile.
Personality:Leon is a lone wolf, he prefers to do things by using force but will not rush into things or act stupidly, he is kind to his partners but wary of people he doesn't trust.
Appearance:Leon has short Dark Brown hair with a cowboy style hat covering the majority of it, he has a large bang covering his left eye and his ears are concealed behind his hair, he has hazel eyes and a small scar on the side of his neck from a stray arrow which he got during a hunting accident at the age of twelve, he wears a black shirt and a brown jacket with a few pockets to keep his money in, he has a black rope holding his swords scabbard in place on his back and his crossbow is slung across his back on a rope as well, he wears dark green trousers with pockets which he usually keeps his hands in, he also wears black shoes which allow him to move quietly and he finds them ratjer comfortable.
History:When Leon was Ten years old he witnissed the destruction of his hometown and the people he loved, he ranaway for days, surviving without food and water, just to make sure he had escaped the monster that had destroyed his home, he eventually learned how to hunt and caught his own food before becoming a bounty hunter for extra money, he made his Crossbow himself and had his sword specially created just for him, he now journeys to find the King Of Shadows so he can destroy him.
Name:Riley Freeburn
Age:14
Gender:Male
Height:5'8
Weight:150lbs
Race:Human
Skills/Magic:Riley has some control over water and ice magic magic and to an extent can use it for a few things, offensively or defensively, he can move extremely fast in combat and is a swift attacker, but his one flaw is that if he gets hit to hard he can't last very long in a fight, as such he makes quick and weak attacks to slowly do damage to the foe over time instead of pumping them full of hits, however he does prefer to fight using his magic.
Weapons:He has a long wooden staff with a steel both ends end of it which he uses for his main offence, the wood is painted a light blue with dark blue swirls all over it, he holds the centre of the pole to maneuver it quickly.
Personality:Riley is very cheerful for a teenager, he doesn't like violence much but will gladly fight for fun or if he has to, he is very talkative and doesn't mind shooting his mouth off all the time.
Appearance:Riley has dark brown hair and bright blue eyes, his hair is quite long and covers most of his face, his mouth, nose and left eye only being visible, he wears an orange vest under his white shirt, over which he wears a brown jacket, he wears light green shorts and sandels as well.
History:Riley was a very peaceful child, which his father hated, he thought boys and men should be mean, obnoxious war machines, while Riley was the complete opposite, when he became ten years of age his father noticed Riley had a rather exceptional skill in combat, so he started making him enter tournaments, however, Riley enters them for himself now.
Name:Kai Hizuki (Version1)
Age:17
Gender:Male
Height:6'2
Weight:165lbs
Race:Human
Skills/Magic:Kai is an exceptional fighter, he is a master of close combat and isn't very skilled at magic, however he has created his own special attacks using the energy of his soul to power them, sometimes his eye colour changes according to his power level, the darker a colour they are the more power he has, he can cause a lot of damage in a few hits and is able to be slapped around a lot, he is fast, but he doesn't focus on running or dodging, only on hitting his opponent hard enough to destroy them.
Weapons:Kai carries his fathers sword, it is called Blade Of Soul destroyer, merely for the fact that if it's wielder focuses enough of his or her energy into his attacks he can destroy his opponents soul or critically injure them, Kai's bond with his sword is extremely strong, even to the point that if it is out of his reach he can call it to him, it is kept at his waist in a scabbard with his last name wrote on it.
Appearance:Kai has long spiky light black hair with hints of blue in it, he has green eyes, one of which has a scar in it's eyebrow, he wears a dark red shirt with his family insignia on it, his sword on top of a shield, he wears another shirt over it but it has longer sleeves and it to has his family insignia on it, he wears light blue trousers which are rather baggy, but he doesn't mind, he also wears black shoes.
Personality:Kai is rather quiet and doesn't get on well with others, he prefers to be on his own than others but loves to shut somebody up when they begin to mouth off to him, he also loves challenges to the extent that he will put his life on the line to prove how tough he is.
History:Kai grew up as a quiet child, however he loved competitions that involved any kind of fighting, he quickly became feared as a teenager in his school, everybody avoided him for fear of being killed for annoying him, when he left his education he started training as a martial artiist and now travels around looking for new fights and tournaments in which he can improve his strength.
Name:Kai Hizuki (Version2)
Age:17
Gender:Male
Height:6'2
Weight:165lbs
Race:Human
Skills/Magic:Kai is an exceptional fighter, he is a master of close combat but he isn't very skilled at magic, however he has created his own special attacks using the energy of his soul to power them, he can also sense how close or far away people are through their soul energy.
He has many dangerous and deadly attacks which he has aptly named, one of them being a deadly soul powered bomb he calls Soul Orb.
Sometimes his eye colour changes according to his power level, the darker a colour they are the more power he has, he can cause a lot of damage in a few hits and is able to be slapped around a lot, he is fast, but he doesn't focus on running or dodging, only on hitting his opponent hard enough to destroy them.
Weapons:Kai carries his fathers sword, it is called Blade Of Soul destroyer, merely for the fact that if it's wielder focuses enough of his or her energy into his attacks he can destroy his opponents soul or critically injure them, Kai's bond with his sword is extremely strong, even to the point that if it is out of his reach he can call it to him, it is kept at his waist in a scabbard with his last name wrote on it.
Appearance:Kai has long spiky light black hair with hints of blue in it, he has green eyes, one of which has a scar in it's eyebrow, he wears a dark red shirt with his family insignia on it, his sword on top of a shield, he wears another shirt over it but it has longer sleeves and it to has his family insignia on it, he wears light blue trousers which are rather baggy, but he doesn't mind, he also wears black shoes.
Personality:Kai is rather quiet and doesn't get on well with others, he prefers to be on his own than others but loves to shut somebody up when they begin to mouth off to him, he also loves challenges to the extent that he will put his life on the line to prove how tough he is.
History:Kai grew up as a lonely child because of his ability to use his soul as a weapon, his father treated him like dirt and his mother resented him, eventually Kai snapped and murdered them at the age of thirteen, since then he has travelled alone and increased his strength by unimanigable amounts, his dimension was destroyed so he now journeys to stop the creature that caused the cataclysm in the first place.
Name:Karu Terrim
Gender:Male
Age:14
Height:5'6
Weight:142lbs
Appearance:Karu has medium length brown hair and has green eyes, in the centre of his forehead he has a small scar shaped like an X, he wears a white shirt which he wears a brown jacket over, the jacket has an image of a sword on it's back, he wears black trousers which are quite baggy and black shoes.
Magic/Skills:Karu cannot use magic at all, however his ability with his sword and fists compensate for this, he is a quick and powerful swordsman who isn't easily bested.
Weapon:A samurai like blade, it has a round handle which is covered in blue leather, it has a long blade which is a mixture of silver and grey in colour, it is kept in a blue scabbard at his waist.
Personality:Karu is fun loving and bubbly and loves jokes, he is serious about his training and battle though, he believes his training is important and will stay up all night to perfect a new technique if necessary.
History:Karu loved his father as a child, he always told him tales of adventure and mystical creatures that made Karu want to go on adventures of his own, however when the war began his father joined and promised Karu he would come back, he never did, over the years Karu grew up to be a funny yet powerful swordsman, even becoming champion of his villages swords-fighting tournament, now he is leaving his village of Haruke to go on his own adventure, and maybe even find his father.
Name:Kira Overn
Gender:Female
Age:19
Height:5'7
Weight:134lbs
Appearance:Kira has long blond hair which she normally keeps in a ponytail and she has deep blue eyes, she has beautiful body features and wears a black stealth suit that covers all of her body except for her head, she wears a blue shirt over that and dark green trousers, she wears blue and white shoes and a purple jacket over her shirt.
Magic/Skills:Kira has slight control over shadow magic but isn't very good at using it, as such she sticks to using her stealth and weapons to attack, she can move quickly and silently and blend into shadows to appear invisible, she is also a master lockpick and pickpocket.
Weapon:Kira has a short sword with a black handle and silver blade, she also carries some throwing stars for long range attacks, they are rarely used though.
Personality:Kira is very kind and appears to be sweet and innocent, which she can be when she wants, but she's really quite the opposite, she is deceptive and sneaky, she normally charms men into letting their gaurd down so she can steal from them while they are to busy to notice anything, she can however work well in teams and tursts few people.
History:Kira has a mysterious past with the fact that she cannot remember anything of her life before the age of eight, she was taken in by a group of bandits when she was ten and quickly rose among their ranks until she was able to best their master when she was fourteen, she left them for her own journeys and adventures in search of treasure, and she doesn't know it but she's going to meet somebody from her past.
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Credit to .Impact for the sig & avy
Edit:Editing in two new bios.
Name:Leon GreyHorn
Age:Eighteen
Race:Human
Gender:Male
Height:6'0
Weight:165lbs
Skills/Magic:Leon is an extremly talented swordsman and an excellent shot with his crossbow, he is able to move quickly making minimal noise due to the fact he worked as a bounty hunter at one point in his life.
He is also very skillful in the use of Earth and Wind magic, but he isn't as good as some of the mages he's met on his journey.
Weapons:Leon has a Broadsword with a black leather hilt and long steel blade, one side of which has a greyish colour to it, he also has a Crossbow for long range attacks which can use practically anything as a projectile.
Personality:Leon is a lone wolf, he prefers to do things by using force but will not rush into things or act stupidly, he is kind to his partners but wary of people he doesn't trust.
Appearance:Leon has short Dark Brown hair with a cowboy style hat covering the majority of it, he has a large bang covering his left eye and his ears are concealed behind his hair, he has hazel eyes and a small scar on the side of his neck from a stray arrow which he got during a hunting accident at the age of twelve, he wears a black shirt and a brown jacket with a few pockets to keep his money in, he has a black rope holding his swords scabbard in place on his back and his crossbow is slung across his back on a rope as well, he wears dark green trousers with pockets which he usually keeps his hands in, he also wears black shoes which allow him to move quietly and he finds them ratjer comfortable.
History:When Leon was Ten years old he witnissed the destruction of his hometown and the people he loved, he ranaway for days, surviving without food and water, just to make sure he had escaped the monster that had destroyed his home, he eventually learned how to hunt and caught his own food before becoming a bounty hunter for extra money, he made his Crossbow himself and had his sword specially created just for him, he now journeys to find the King Of Shadows so he can destroy him.
Name:Riley Freeburn
Age:14
Gender:Male
Height:5'8
Weight:150lbs
Race:Human
Skills/Magic:Riley has some control over water and ice magic magic and to an extent can use it for a few things, offensively or defensively, he can move extremely fast in combat and is a swift attacker, but his one flaw is that if he gets hit to hard he can't last very long in a fight, as such he makes quick and weak attacks to slowly do damage to the foe over time instead of pumping them full of hits, however he does prefer to fight using his magic.
Weapons:He has a long wooden staff with a steel both ends end of it which he uses for his main offence, the wood is painted a light blue with dark blue swirls all over it, he holds the centre of the pole to maneuver it quickly.
Personality:Riley is very cheerful for a teenager, he doesn't like violence much but will gladly fight for fun or if he has to, he is very talkative and doesn't mind shooting his mouth off all the time.
Appearance:Riley has dark brown hair and bright blue eyes, his hair is quite long and covers most of his face, his mouth, nose and left eye only being visible, he wears an orange vest under his white shirt, over which he wears a brown jacket, he wears light green shorts and sandels as well.
History:Riley was a very peaceful child, which his father hated, he thought boys and men should be mean, obnoxious war machines, while Riley was the complete opposite, when he became ten years of age his father noticed Riley had a rather exceptional skill in combat, so he started making him enter tournaments, however, Riley enters them for himself now.
Name:Kai Hizuki (Version1)
Age:17
Gender:Male
Height:6'2
Weight:165lbs
Race:Human
Skills/Magic:Kai is an exceptional fighter, he is a master of close combat and isn't very skilled at magic, however he has created his own special attacks using the energy of his soul to power them, sometimes his eye colour changes according to his power level, the darker a colour they are the more power he has, he can cause a lot of damage in a few hits and is able to be slapped around a lot, he is fast, but he doesn't focus on running or dodging, only on hitting his opponent hard enough to destroy them.
Weapons:Kai carries his fathers sword, it is called Blade Of Soul destroyer, merely for the fact that if it's wielder focuses enough of his or her energy into his attacks he can destroy his opponents soul or critically injure them, Kai's bond with his sword is extremely strong, even to the point that if it is out of his reach he can call it to him, it is kept at his waist in a scabbard with his last name wrote on it.
Appearance:Kai has long spiky light black hair with hints of blue in it, he has green eyes, one of which has a scar in it's eyebrow, he wears a dark red shirt with his family insignia on it, his sword on top of a shield, he wears another shirt over it but it has longer sleeves and it to has his family insignia on it, he wears light blue trousers which are rather baggy, but he doesn't mind, he also wears black shoes.
Personality:Kai is rather quiet and doesn't get on well with others, he prefers to be on his own than others but loves to shut somebody up when they begin to mouth off to him, he also loves challenges to the extent that he will put his life on the line to prove how tough he is.
History:Kai grew up as a quiet child, however he loved competitions that involved any kind of fighting, he quickly became feared as a teenager in his school, everybody avoided him for fear of being killed for annoying him, when he left his education he started training as a martial artiist and now travels around looking for new fights and tournaments in which he can improve his strength.
Name:Kai Hizuki (Version2)
Age:17
Gender:Male
Height:6'2
Weight:165lbs
Race:Human
Skills/Magic:Kai is an exceptional fighter, he is a master of close combat but he isn't very skilled at magic, however he has created his own special attacks using the energy of his soul to power them, he can also sense how close or far away people are through their soul energy.
He has many dangerous and deadly attacks which he has aptly named, one of them being a deadly soul powered bomb he calls Soul Orb.
Sometimes his eye colour changes according to his power level, the darker a colour they are the more power he has, he can cause a lot of damage in a few hits and is able to be slapped around a lot, he is fast, but he doesn't focus on running or dodging, only on hitting his opponent hard enough to destroy them.
Weapons:Kai carries his fathers sword, it is called Blade Of Soul destroyer, merely for the fact that if it's wielder focuses enough of his or her energy into his attacks he can destroy his opponents soul or critically injure them, Kai's bond with his sword is extremely strong, even to the point that if it is out of his reach he can call it to him, it is kept at his waist in a scabbard with his last name wrote on it.
Appearance:Kai has long spiky light black hair with hints of blue in it, he has green eyes, one of which has a scar in it's eyebrow, he wears a dark red shirt with his family insignia on it, his sword on top of a shield, he wears another shirt over it but it has longer sleeves and it to has his family insignia on it, he wears light blue trousers which are rather baggy, but he doesn't mind, he also wears black shoes.
Personality:Kai is rather quiet and doesn't get on well with others, he prefers to be on his own than others but loves to shut somebody up when they begin to mouth off to him, he also loves challenges to the extent that he will put his life on the line to prove how tough he is.
History:Kai grew up as a lonely child because of his ability to use his soul as a weapon, his father treated him like dirt and his mother resented him, eventually Kai snapped and murdered them at the age of thirteen, since then he has travelled alone and increased his strength by unimanigable amounts, his dimension was destroyed so he now journeys to stop the creature that caused the cataclysm in the first place.
Name:Karu Terrim
Gender:Male
Age:14
Height:5'6
Weight:142lbs
Appearance:Karu has medium length brown hair and has green eyes, in the centre of his forehead he has a small scar shaped like an X, he wears a white shirt which he wears a brown jacket over, the jacket has an image of a sword on it's back, he wears black trousers which are quite baggy and black shoes.
Magic/Skills:Karu cannot use magic at all, however his ability with his sword and fists compensate for this, he is a quick and powerful swordsman who isn't easily bested.
Weapon:A samurai like blade, it has a round handle which is covered in blue leather, it has a long blade which is a mixture of silver and grey in colour, it is kept in a blue scabbard at his waist.
Personality:Karu is fun loving and bubbly and loves jokes, he is serious about his training and battle though, he believes his training is important and will stay up all night to perfect a new technique if necessary.
History:Karu loved his father as a child, he always told him tales of adventure and mystical creatures that made Karu want to go on adventures of his own, however when the war began his father joined and promised Karu he would come back, he never did, over the years Karu grew up to be a funny yet powerful swordsman, even becoming champion of his villages swords-fighting tournament, now he is leaving his village of Haruke to go on his own adventure, and maybe even find his father.
Name:Kira Overn
Gender:Female
Age:19
Height:5'7
Weight:134lbs
Appearance:Kira has long blond hair which she normally keeps in a ponytail and she has deep blue eyes, she has beautiful body features and wears a black stealth suit that covers all of her body except for her head, she wears a blue shirt over that and dark green trousers, she wears blue and white shoes and a purple jacket over her shirt.
Magic/Skills:Kira has slight control over shadow magic but isn't very good at using it, as such she sticks to using her stealth and weapons to attack, she can move quickly and silently and blend into shadows to appear invisible, she is also a master lockpick and pickpocket.
Weapon:Kira has a short sword with a black handle and silver blade, she also carries some throwing stars for long range attacks, they are rarely used though.
Personality:Kira is very kind and appears to be sweet and innocent, which she can be when she wants, but she's really quite the opposite, she is deceptive and sneaky, she normally charms men into letting their gaurd down so she can steal from them while they are to busy to notice anything, she can however work well in teams and tursts few people.
History:Kira has a mysterious past with the fact that she cannot remember anything of her life before the age of eight, she was taken in by a group of bandits when she was ten and quickly rose among their ranks until she was able to best their master when she was fourteen, she left them for her own journeys and adventures in search of treasure, and she doesn't know it but she's going to meet somebody from her past.
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Credit to .Impact for the sig & avy
shadowoblivion Posted: 16:39 Oct03 2007
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((Credit goes to D_w for giving more detail to the bio))
Name: Sarine Terenth
Age: 18
Height: 5'7
Weight: 140 lbs.
Race: Human
Sex: Female
Weapons: Her icy-blue staff, adorned with angel wings on either side at the top of the staff. Instead of using magic directly from the staff, she summons a falcon that flies the sky around her, using the magic attack she commands. While powerful in magic, the staff is poor in hand-to-hand combat.
Skills/Magic: Her falcon is capable of using air-based and ice magical attacks instantly. Her falcon's signature ice attack is Ice Storm, a ferocious attack that freezes the very air and sends dozens of razor-sharp ice shards straight to her opponent, slicing them to bits if landing successfully? along with a chance of freezing the foe. Her greatest air-based attack is Wind Slice, an attack that sends blade-like gusts of air to the enemy, ripping and shredding away at their skin. This, combined with her tactful mind, is a force to be reckoned with.
Appearance: Sarine has long, shining blue hair with matching beautiful blue eyes. Her figure is petite but not barren of curves, making her form look more modest than rambunctious. She wears a silky, aqua-blue long sleeve under a form-fitting, blue t-shirt. For leggings, she wears a dark blue skirt that reaches to just above her knees, and regular navy-blue sandals upon her feet. Always at her side is her staff, which she almost never sets down, only to sleep and eat.
Personality: Very likable and outgoing. She loves to smile and have fun, along with being very persistent and diligent.
History: Sarine was born in the glorius land of Telanthia, where she currently reigns as princess under her father, King Solomon; and her Mother, Queen Elina. On her eighteenth birthday, her brother was born. Shortly after, she was sent to another, far-off land on his circumstances, the man in question being the man who was threatening the very lives of the Telenth family. The man strived to gain total domination over the family, even naming the royal prince. His given name, meaning, ?Evil of All?, was Dowhax.
« Last edited by shadowoblivion on Oct 3rd 2007 »
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Need some more rpers for Destiny Bonds 3!!
Name: Sarine Terenth
Age: 18
Height: 5'7
Weight: 140 lbs.
Race: Human
Sex: Female
Weapons: Her icy-blue staff, adorned with angel wings on either side at the top of the staff. Instead of using magic directly from the staff, she summons a falcon that flies the sky around her, using the magic attack she commands. While powerful in magic, the staff is poor in hand-to-hand combat.
Skills/Magic: Her falcon is capable of using air-based and ice magical attacks instantly. Her falcon's signature ice attack is Ice Storm, a ferocious attack that freezes the very air and sends dozens of razor-sharp ice shards straight to her opponent, slicing them to bits if landing successfully? along with a chance of freezing the foe. Her greatest air-based attack is Wind Slice, an attack that sends blade-like gusts of air to the enemy, ripping and shredding away at their skin. This, combined with her tactful mind, is a force to be reckoned with.
Appearance: Sarine has long, shining blue hair with matching beautiful blue eyes. Her figure is petite but not barren of curves, making her form look more modest than rambunctious. She wears a silky, aqua-blue long sleeve under a form-fitting, blue t-shirt. For leggings, she wears a dark blue skirt that reaches to just above her knees, and regular navy-blue sandals upon her feet. Always at her side is her staff, which she almost never sets down, only to sleep and eat.
Personality: Very likable and outgoing. She loves to smile and have fun, along with being very persistent and diligent.
History: Sarine was born in the glorius land of Telanthia, where she currently reigns as princess under her father, King Solomon; and her Mother, Queen Elina. On her eighteenth birthday, her brother was born. Shortly after, she was sent to another, far-off land on his circumstances, the man in question being the man who was threatening the very lives of the Telenth family. The man strived to gain total domination over the family, even naming the royal prince. His given name, meaning, ?Evil of All?, was Dowhax.
« Last edited by shadowoblivion on Oct 3rd 2007 »
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Need some more rpers for Destiny Bonds 3!!
Twilight Knight Posted: 20:11 Oct03 2007
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I'll just post all of mine together.
Name: Lycra Tortelza
Age: 19
Height: 6? 5??
Weight: 195
--Weapons--
Tortelza Scythe: A small sized, razor-sharp scythe with a small gem engraved in the head of it. It was named after an uncle that made it for Lycra.
Bow: Made from acacia wood, Lycra found it in a small ship, with skeleton hands connected to an old body of bones clenching it. He carefully pried it from the dead man?s hands, being sure not to disturb the long dead skeleton. Why it has not rotted away years ago, no one knows Though it may have had a great name long ago, Lycra just calls it ?Bow?.
Tortelza Dagger: Made along with Tortelza Scythe, Lycra?s uncle put a small gem in the pommel.
--Skills--
Swift with a scythe, and quick on his feet, Lycra is a rather quick opponent. He is not much of a sword fighter, having picked up a sword and nearly chopped a nearby pedestrian?s head off. He knows little magic, except a small spell that sand rises around him and shields him from weak sword and scythe attacks and arrows. He can keep this up for about thirty seconds to a minute. If some one hits the sand with fire, it turns to glass. This may protect him, but he runs out of air quickly.
--Personality--
Mischievous and a prankster, Lycra loves to play pranks on his friends. He has a healthy sense of humor, and can be sarcastic at times. If he has a task, he finds a way to get it done, hardly ever failing. In his spare time he is either playing pranks, training or eating.
--Appearance--
Black skinned Lycra wears a sleeveless shirt, revealing bulging with muscle arms. He has shaved his head of all the hair he had, and has a tattoo on his scalp in the shape of a snake. He wears a grey pair of shorts, unusual amongst ancient Egyptians. His eyes are brown, with a sarcastic look in them most of the time.
--History--
As a child, his parents shaved his hair and put a tattoo of a snake on Lycra?s head. He grew up in the sandy dunes of Ancient Egypt, now very accustom to heat and thirst. At the age of 18, he left home to find adventure, fame, and fortune. Traveling along the border of Africa, he found an abandoned ship washed up on the shore with no food or water. Apparently, the sailors had died of thirst and hunger. Entering the ship, he found a skeleton sitting up against the wall with a bow clenched in his hands. Lycra managed to get the bow from its previous owner, and Lycra calls it ?Bow?.
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Name: Rascu Havanna
Age: 17
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 175 lbs
--Weapons--
The legion Sword: It was stolen from his father, and it is used to control a legion of shadow infantry, hence the name.
Shadow Bow: Crafted by Rascu himself, this black bow can shoot three shadow arrows at one time,
shadow stars: These are throwing stars that were extremely poisonous at one time, but have lost much of there toxicity long ago,
A small glowing dagger: No one except Rascu knows exactly what this mysterious dagger does. While many think it is just merely a decoration, some think it is poisonous, and others think is the only thing that can kill his arch enemy, His father.
--Skills--
He can transform into a shadow that can walk through walls and can only be killed by light in this state. But this tires him greatly, as well light in small quantities. He is very quick and clever and he outthinks his opponents more than out skills them. When surrounded, he drives his sword into the ground, causing a black shockwave of shadow. Anything touched by the shockwave has the terrible fate of becoming, and staying for eternity a shadow until lights saving grace kills them like the sun kills the night?s darkness. They are completely harmless in this state, because, unlike Rascu, they do not know how to control the benefits of this state.
--Personality--
He is quiet, modest, patient, head strong, and likes to steal somewhat. He never charges into battle without asking these questions: How many are there? Do they out match me? Is there a better way? Can I out think them? He has learned his lesson on that. He is loyal friend, if he is on your side.
--Appearance--
In black cape with a steel helmet and a long belt wearing a mysterious glowing dagger in his belt, this boy looks creepy and dashing at the same time. His eyes are closer to black than they are red, but there are both in his slightly distrustful looking eyes. He wears a light, blackish grey chain mail tunic, and a tattered black cape. His hair color is dark grey.
--History--
Once a prince in the land of Raswan, he ran away because of his super-strict parents. They seemed to hate Rascu. They made him fight as one of the soldiers at age nine. He never got out of the castle, and when he did, it would be to battle against there enemy. At age 13 he met a boy his age, they soon became good friends. But to get Rascu's attention on fighting, his parents murdered the boy, the only friend he had, in cold blood. He was finally at end of his rope when he took his father sword and ran. Not knowing where he was going, he wandered into a forest. There he heard an odd bird whistle and then 7 men jumped out of the trees and, without thinking, he charged them. He took down 3 of them but was stricken down quickly. Pinned to the ground by a sword that was driven into his cloak narrowly missing himself, arrows buzzed everywhere killing the remaining men that attacked him. His saviors were the enemies of his attackers, which lived in the forest. He was nursed back to health by them. He never found out who they were, but he would recognize them anytime. After this, he found his way to a castle, and was raised by the nurses and a sword trainer named Iorik Byrnison to age 17. Rascu and Iorik would clear the forest of bandits and robbers. That?s where he got most of his sword fighting skills.
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Name: Roren Ravenshield
Gender: Male
Race: Blood Elf.
Weight: 156 pounds
Height: 6? 5?
Class: Rouge
Age: 504
Weapons: His main weapon is a long scimitar, but he has a yew bow and arrows. The scimitar, called Evilfate, glows when any form of evil approaches. The arrows have red tipped broad heads. The broad heads flame up when it hit?s the target flaming the target from the inside.
Skills: A stealthy that can outrun most horses for a short distance with an exception of his own horse. His magic is small, only being able to do smaller spells like of healing, small flames and making himself stealthier.
Appearance: An elf of tall stature, he wears a cloak of black occasionally, but mostly wearing a red tunic. He has a scar on his left cheek from when he was only 3 years old. He has a scar in the shape of an M on his right cheek.
History: Born a blood elf 500 or so years ago. At a young age his parents camp was attacked by a large band of raider orcs. Roren fought like an other elf, but was capture and thrown into a makeshift dungeon awaiting his execution. He escaped with another prisoner by using the ropes they were tied up in to climb out of the pit. This was not easy because there was nothing for the rope to tie onto. They made a grapler out of sticks tightly tied together. The other prisoner marked Roren?s cheek with a blade and made a M shaped scar so someday they could find each other and destroy orcs together. Since then they had not found each other but Roren has been hunting orcs and killing all he could.
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That is all of my good ones.
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Name: Lycra Tortelza
Age: 19
Height: 6? 5??
Weight: 195
--Weapons--
Tortelza Scythe: A small sized, razor-sharp scythe with a small gem engraved in the head of it. It was named after an uncle that made it for Lycra.
Bow: Made from acacia wood, Lycra found it in a small ship, with skeleton hands connected to an old body of bones clenching it. He carefully pried it from the dead man?s hands, being sure not to disturb the long dead skeleton. Why it has not rotted away years ago, no one knows Though it may have had a great name long ago, Lycra just calls it ?Bow?.
Tortelza Dagger: Made along with Tortelza Scythe, Lycra?s uncle put a small gem in the pommel.
--Skills--
Swift with a scythe, and quick on his feet, Lycra is a rather quick opponent. He is not much of a sword fighter, having picked up a sword and nearly chopped a nearby pedestrian?s head off. He knows little magic, except a small spell that sand rises around him and shields him from weak sword and scythe attacks and arrows. He can keep this up for about thirty seconds to a minute. If some one hits the sand with fire, it turns to glass. This may protect him, but he runs out of air quickly.
--Personality--
Mischievous and a prankster, Lycra loves to play pranks on his friends. He has a healthy sense of humor, and can be sarcastic at times. If he has a task, he finds a way to get it done, hardly ever failing. In his spare time he is either playing pranks, training or eating.
--Appearance--
Black skinned Lycra wears a sleeveless shirt, revealing bulging with muscle arms. He has shaved his head of all the hair he had, and has a tattoo on his scalp in the shape of a snake. He wears a grey pair of shorts, unusual amongst ancient Egyptians. His eyes are brown, with a sarcastic look in them most of the time.
--History--
As a child, his parents shaved his hair and put a tattoo of a snake on Lycra?s head. He grew up in the sandy dunes of Ancient Egypt, now very accustom to heat and thirst. At the age of 18, he left home to find adventure, fame, and fortune. Traveling along the border of Africa, he found an abandoned ship washed up on the shore with no food or water. Apparently, the sailors had died of thirst and hunger. Entering the ship, he found a skeleton sitting up against the wall with a bow clenched in his hands. Lycra managed to get the bow from its previous owner, and Lycra calls it ?Bow?.
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Name: Rascu Havanna
Age: 17
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 175 lbs
--Weapons--
The legion Sword: It was stolen from his father, and it is used to control a legion of shadow infantry, hence the name.
Shadow Bow: Crafted by Rascu himself, this black bow can shoot three shadow arrows at one time,
shadow stars: These are throwing stars that were extremely poisonous at one time, but have lost much of there toxicity long ago,
A small glowing dagger: No one except Rascu knows exactly what this mysterious dagger does. While many think it is just merely a decoration, some think it is poisonous, and others think is the only thing that can kill his arch enemy, His father.
--Skills--
He can transform into a shadow that can walk through walls and can only be killed by light in this state. But this tires him greatly, as well light in small quantities. He is very quick and clever and he outthinks his opponents more than out skills them. When surrounded, he drives his sword into the ground, causing a black shockwave of shadow. Anything touched by the shockwave has the terrible fate of becoming, and staying for eternity a shadow until lights saving grace kills them like the sun kills the night?s darkness. They are completely harmless in this state, because, unlike Rascu, they do not know how to control the benefits of this state.
--Personality--
He is quiet, modest, patient, head strong, and likes to steal somewhat. He never charges into battle without asking these questions: How many are there? Do they out match me? Is there a better way? Can I out think them? He has learned his lesson on that. He is loyal friend, if he is on your side.
--Appearance--
In black cape with a steel helmet and a long belt wearing a mysterious glowing dagger in his belt, this boy looks creepy and dashing at the same time. His eyes are closer to black than they are red, but there are both in his slightly distrustful looking eyes. He wears a light, blackish grey chain mail tunic, and a tattered black cape. His hair color is dark grey.
--History--
Once a prince in the land of Raswan, he ran away because of his super-strict parents. They seemed to hate Rascu. They made him fight as one of the soldiers at age nine. He never got out of the castle, and when he did, it would be to battle against there enemy. At age 13 he met a boy his age, they soon became good friends. But to get Rascu's attention on fighting, his parents murdered the boy, the only friend he had, in cold blood. He was finally at end of his rope when he took his father sword and ran. Not knowing where he was going, he wandered into a forest. There he heard an odd bird whistle and then 7 men jumped out of the trees and, without thinking, he charged them. He took down 3 of them but was stricken down quickly. Pinned to the ground by a sword that was driven into his cloak narrowly missing himself, arrows buzzed everywhere killing the remaining men that attacked him. His saviors were the enemies of his attackers, which lived in the forest. He was nursed back to health by them. He never found out who they were, but he would recognize them anytime. After this, he found his way to a castle, and was raised by the nurses and a sword trainer named Iorik Byrnison to age 17. Rascu and Iorik would clear the forest of bandits and robbers. That?s where he got most of his sword fighting skills.
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Name: Roren Ravenshield
Gender: Male
Race: Blood Elf.
Weight: 156 pounds
Height: 6? 5?
Class: Rouge
Age: 504
Weapons: His main weapon is a long scimitar, but he has a yew bow and arrows. The scimitar, called Evilfate, glows when any form of evil approaches. The arrows have red tipped broad heads. The broad heads flame up when it hit?s the target flaming the target from the inside.
Skills: A stealthy that can outrun most horses for a short distance with an exception of his own horse. His magic is small, only being able to do smaller spells like of healing, small flames and making himself stealthier.
Appearance: An elf of tall stature, he wears a cloak of black occasionally, but mostly wearing a red tunic. He has a scar on his left cheek from when he was only 3 years old. He has a scar in the shape of an M on his right cheek.
History: Born a blood elf 500 or so years ago. At a young age his parents camp was attacked by a large band of raider orcs. Roren fought like an other elf, but was capture and thrown into a makeshift dungeon awaiting his execution. He escaped with another prisoner by using the ropes they were tied up in to climb out of the pit. This was not easy because there was nothing for the rope to tie onto. They made a grapler out of sticks tightly tied together. The other prisoner marked Roren?s cheek with a blade and made a M shaped scar so someday they could find each other and destroy orcs together. Since then they had not found each other but Roren has been hunting orcs and killing all he could.
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That is all of my good ones.
« Last edited by Twilight Knight on Oct 5th 2007 »
Changed my account to Days of Ragnarok.
Baseballfreak28 Posted: 14:30 Oct04 2007
Post ID: 1940151
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Name:Aerandir
Age:16
Race:Elf
Gender:Male
Height:5'0"
Weight:110lbs
Skills/Magic:Very agile and fast Aerandir is able to cover ground quickly and quietly, he seems to melt into the shadows. He is very skilled with a bow and he is okay with a sword. He favours a bow and likes to attack from long range. He is a very skilled craftsman and blacksmith and is capable of making weapons.
Weapons:Longbow, thin sword, light throwing knife, and a somewhat heavy knife for close combat all made by himself.
Personality:Aerandir tends to keep to himself though he is very friendly and trustworthy.
Appearance:Aerandir has short red hair spiked up on his head. His eyes seem to be able to peer through you. His ears are long and pointed. He has a very defined jaw and cheekbone. He is very thin but his arms have lots of muscle from wielding the longbow. His legs are small but very strong. usually wears a green hoodless cloak but he carries a black hooded cloak to sneak in the darkness. He has no shoes but his padded feet make almost no sound as he walks.
History:Aerandir's parents were killed in a raid of his village when he was nine years old. His younger brother was captured during the raid. He started travelling not too long after that and he has been looking for his brother ever since that raid. His father taught him to wield a bow when he was four. His father was a craftsman and a blacksmith and taught him how to build weapons.
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My only one
Age:16
Race:Elf
Gender:Male
Height:5'0"
Weight:110lbs
Skills/Magic:Very agile and fast Aerandir is able to cover ground quickly and quietly, he seems to melt into the shadows. He is very skilled with a bow and he is okay with a sword. He favours a bow and likes to attack from long range. He is a very skilled craftsman and blacksmith and is capable of making weapons.
Weapons:Longbow, thin sword, light throwing knife, and a somewhat heavy knife for close combat all made by himself.
Personality:Aerandir tends to keep to himself though he is very friendly and trustworthy.
Appearance:Aerandir has short red hair spiked up on his head. His eyes seem to be able to peer through you. His ears are long and pointed. He has a very defined jaw and cheekbone. He is very thin but his arms have lots of muscle from wielding the longbow. His legs are small but very strong. usually wears a green hoodless cloak but he carries a black hooded cloak to sneak in the darkness. He has no shoes but his padded feet make almost no sound as he walks.
History:Aerandir's parents were killed in a raid of his village when he was nine years old. His younger brother was captured during the raid. He started travelling not too long after that and he has been looking for his brother ever since that raid. His father taught him to wield a bow when he was four. His father was a craftsman and a blacksmith and taught him how to build weapons.
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My only one
Nanoboy25 Posted: 20:10 Oct16 2007
Post ID: 1957700
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Heres mine:
Name: Fier
Age: 16
height: 5'9
weight: 140 lbs
weapons: 2 black maces that can unleashe a dragon of unholy fire.
Skills: Underwent rigorous spirtual and physical training at time of happyness before the dark lord. He can withstand immense physical strain (not immortall just strong).
Magic: Has power over fires of hell. Can bring dragon of unholy fire out of his maces. Can create streaks of fire of thin air.
Appearance: Tall with scar in the shape of a flame on his chest. Red, ripped tee shirt and over sized pants that droop past bottoms of ripped old sneakers.
Personality: Quiet and complative. He is polite untill threatened when the fighter instinct he developed over his years of training become dominant. Extremly loyal to friends and will protect them at all costs.
History: Was orphaned when some neighborhood thugs killed his parents was sent too the palace to be taken care of at the age 3. The king recognized his power and took him into personal training with 4 other children around his age. Was able to reach 8th degree of mastery of the unholy fire at the age of 15. Now that the dark lord has taken over. He will stop at nothing to reach the ultimate control: 10th lvl, and destroy the darklord forever.
"It's not denial, I'm just very selective of the reality I choose to accept!"
Thank You DarkWolf_33 for the Avitar! You too Atroxletum! -_-_-_-_-Pals: Koolstr-_-_-_-_-Paired up with: PokemonRuler
Name: Fier
Age: 16
height: 5'9
weight: 140 lbs
weapons: 2 black maces that can unleashe a dragon of unholy fire.
Skills: Underwent rigorous spirtual and physical training at time of happyness before the dark lord. He can withstand immense physical strain (not immortall just strong).
Magic: Has power over fires of hell. Can bring dragon of unholy fire out of his maces. Can create streaks of fire of thin air.
Appearance: Tall with scar in the shape of a flame on his chest. Red, ripped tee shirt and over sized pants that droop past bottoms of ripped old sneakers.
Personality: Quiet and complative. He is polite untill threatened when the fighter instinct he developed over his years of training become dominant. Extremly loyal to friends and will protect them at all costs.
History: Was orphaned when some neighborhood thugs killed his parents was sent too the palace to be taken care of at the age 3. The king recognized his power and took him into personal training with 4 other children around his age. Was able to reach 8th degree of mastery of the unholy fire at the age of 15. Now that the dark lord has taken over. He will stop at nothing to reach the ultimate control: 10th lvl, and destroy the darklord forever.
"It's not denial, I'm just very selective of the reality I choose to accept!"
Thank You DarkWolf_33 for the Avitar! You too Atroxletum! -_-_-_-_-Pals: Koolstr-_-_-_-_-Paired up with: PokemonRuler
Cervantes De Leon Posted: 18:24 Oct17 2007
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My newest character, I may pt up some of my older ones at a later date.
Name: KathX
Age: 19 (26, although 7 of those were in suspended animation)
Height: 6?0?
Weight: 102lbs
Weapon: She prefers not to use weapons, only picking up and using them if completely necessary.
Skills: KathX has psychic powers, capable of picking up objects and humans and throwing them about. Her abilities are new, so they have not properly developed beyond this yet. She has been expertly trained in unarmed combat and is able to take down most opponents using just her fists and feet.
Magic: None
Appearance: An old, dirty pair of black jeans and black and white trainers accompanied solely by a grey piece of fabric tied around her neck and back to cover her chest. Her shoulder length dark red hair cover her deep hazel eyes, although when she is using her psychic powers, they turn to a luminous bright green.
Personality: She can be fairly shy at times, although when provoked, she can become incredibly angry. She usually doesn?t allow anyone to become too close to her, usually because they end up meeting a terrible end.
History: Born Katherine Harley, she lead a normal nineteen years of life, taking an interest in self defence at the age of thirteen and quickly learning how to fight. A few months after her nineteenth birthday, The street she and her family lived in was attacked by a secret organisation. Her house was destroyed, with her being the only survivor, but rendered unconscious. When she woke up, she found herself in a stasis tube, soon realising she had be frozen in suspended animation for several years while they performed numerous tests upon her. She quickly found out that these experiments had given her psychic abilities and - using them - broke free and destroyed the lab, but was quickly stopped and injected with tranquillisers. When she woke up, she found she had been dumped in an alley, stripped of everything. Finding an old pair of jeans, trainers and a piece of cloth to wrap around herself, she walked off in to the rain soaked streets, her heart set upon revenge.
Name: KathX
Age: 19 (26, although 7 of those were in suspended animation)
Height: 6?0?
Weight: 102lbs
Weapon: She prefers not to use weapons, only picking up and using them if completely necessary.
Skills: KathX has psychic powers, capable of picking up objects and humans and throwing them about. Her abilities are new, so they have not properly developed beyond this yet. She has been expertly trained in unarmed combat and is able to take down most opponents using just her fists and feet.
Magic: None
Appearance: An old, dirty pair of black jeans and black and white trainers accompanied solely by a grey piece of fabric tied around her neck and back to cover her chest. Her shoulder length dark red hair cover her deep hazel eyes, although when she is using her psychic powers, they turn to a luminous bright green.
Personality: She can be fairly shy at times, although when provoked, she can become incredibly angry. She usually doesn?t allow anyone to become too close to her, usually because they end up meeting a terrible end.
History: Born Katherine Harley, she lead a normal nineteen years of life, taking an interest in self defence at the age of thirteen and quickly learning how to fight. A few months after her nineteenth birthday, The street she and her family lived in was attacked by a secret organisation. Her house was destroyed, with her being the only survivor, but rendered unconscious. When she woke up, she found herself in a stasis tube, soon realising she had be frozen in suspended animation for several years while they performed numerous tests upon her. She quickly found out that these experiments had given her psychic abilities and - using them - broke free and destroyed the lab, but was quickly stopped and injected with tranquillisers. When she woke up, she found she had been dumped in an alley, stripped of everything. Finding an old pair of jeans, trainers and a piece of cloth to wrap around herself, she walked off in to the rain soaked streets, her heart set upon revenge.
SCUM_OF_THE_EARTH Posted: 21:49 Oct20 2007
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Here's another:
Name: Reen Johanton
Age: 23
Height: 5' 8"
Weight: 150 lbs
Gender: Female
Weapons: Iron Dagger, given to her by her father on her 16th birthday for protection.
9mm Handgun, given to her by her uncle, also on her 16th birthday for protection. The handgun bears a sign of a woman, embossed, in a small circle on the handle. The Dagger bears a sign of another woman, although this one is lying down, she looks likes she is posing for a photo, embossed, in another small circle on the handle.
Skills: She is very charming. Men fall for her almost instantly. She knows how to get her own way and how to protect herself. Since 11, she has been trained in Karate and Taekwondo and has reached perfection in almost every skill created. She is fast and very flexible. Since she is light, she has good stealth, and hardly makes a sound when on her tip toes.
Appearance: She is very beautiful. She is very fit and healthy looking. Make-up doesn't make her look any more beautiful when she has it on, so she doesn't wear it. She is thin and has a great body line. She wears a white tank top and blue jeans that have been ripped off at the start of her thigh. She wears black and white sneakers that are almost brand new. Her long brown hair reaches to her shoulders and is always very clean. She has tanned skin all over.
Personality: She is very nice to people who are nice to her. If she gets sh!t from people, she'll give it back, and she'll most likely win. She hates it when people touch her without permission. She's very strict with rules, when things go wrong because people haven't listened to her, she isn't happy. She isn't very cunning unless she really wants to be.
History: She only grew up with a father, her mother died when she was 3 years old, in a car accident on the way to the hospital for her pregnancy check up. She was supposed to be having another baby soon, and Reen was looking forward to a new sibling. But she never got one, her mother died when a truck rammed into the side of her car only 100 meters from the hospital, she died instantly, along with the unborn baby.
Since then, her father has been very protective of her, and forced her to take Karate and Taekwondo lessons. All through primary and high school she wasn't very popular, alot of the guys drooled over her, but didn't treat her the way they should treat a lady. So she never hung out with the popular girls, who happened to hang around the guys that drooled over her. Though she was very smart in school, she ended up obtaining a degree to be a vet, and often brought home sick or hurt animals to nerse them back to health. Now she lives in a flat, around the corner form her uncles house. Her father didn't want her to be too far away from family. Now the plants have started to grow, it seems almost like her father or uncle can't protect her anymore, so she has to do it herself.
Name: Reen Johanton
Age: 23
Height: 5' 8"
Weight: 150 lbs
Gender: Female
Weapons: Iron Dagger, given to her by her father on her 16th birthday for protection.
9mm Handgun, given to her by her uncle, also on her 16th birthday for protection. The handgun bears a sign of a woman, embossed, in a small circle on the handle. The Dagger bears a sign of another woman, although this one is lying down, she looks likes she is posing for a photo, embossed, in another small circle on the handle.
Skills: She is very charming. Men fall for her almost instantly. She knows how to get her own way and how to protect herself. Since 11, she has been trained in Karate and Taekwondo and has reached perfection in almost every skill created. She is fast and very flexible. Since she is light, she has good stealth, and hardly makes a sound when on her tip toes.
Appearance: She is very beautiful. She is very fit and healthy looking. Make-up doesn't make her look any more beautiful when she has it on, so she doesn't wear it. She is thin and has a great body line. She wears a white tank top and blue jeans that have been ripped off at the start of her thigh. She wears black and white sneakers that are almost brand new. Her long brown hair reaches to her shoulders and is always very clean. She has tanned skin all over.
Personality: She is very nice to people who are nice to her. If she gets sh!t from people, she'll give it back, and she'll most likely win. She hates it when people touch her without permission. She's very strict with rules, when things go wrong because people haven't listened to her, she isn't happy. She isn't very cunning unless she really wants to be.
History: She only grew up with a father, her mother died when she was 3 years old, in a car accident on the way to the hospital for her pregnancy check up. She was supposed to be having another baby soon, and Reen was looking forward to a new sibling. But she never got one, her mother died when a truck rammed into the side of her car only 100 meters from the hospital, she died instantly, along with the unborn baby.
Since then, her father has been very protective of her, and forced her to take Karate and Taekwondo lessons. All through primary and high school she wasn't very popular, alot of the guys drooled over her, but didn't treat her the way they should treat a lady. So she never hung out with the popular girls, who happened to hang around the guys that drooled over her. Though she was very smart in school, she ended up obtaining a degree to be a vet, and often brought home sick or hurt animals to nerse them back to health. Now she lives in a flat, around the corner form her uncles house. Her father didn't want her to be too far away from family. Now the plants have started to grow, it seems almost like her father or uncle can't protect her anymore, so she has to do it herself.
Gamerad Posted: 02:46 Oct30 2007
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Newest.
Name:Fargon Diamond.
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Height: 5"5
Weight: 111 lbs
Appearance: Sleek black hair that Handsomely falls onto the bridge of his Nose, and stuck up at the back. A dazzling white shirt, with rips on the sleeves with a twist piece of blue cloth tied on at the waist. A plain, yet effective black trousers, that fall over his feet. And smooth sunlight-stricken marble shoes. Morph mark: Black (As in, he will be black all over)
magic/skills: Has the abbilaty to Morph into anything he wants to, this is a very rare skill, which can only be born into, it is called: Morphogilious. However, he is very untalented when using Weapons.
Weapon: A small dagger, that is neatly kept in a brown leather pouch.
Personality: Calm and loving, he is a person that could make friends in a snap. His temper is fiery when he gets it, and he releases his anger by shouting. His attitude is Lively, but sometimes a litle shy in Group convosations.
History: Fargon was born into an average Famaliy on the Planet Aastrogen and lived a normal life, however, once when he was twelve, a person annoyed him, and his first spark of anger lit, he then, quite suddenly, turned into a Tiger, he was wishing he would turn into one to tear up the person. He then learned how to Morph and how to use the skills, When he was sixteen, he was awarded a meddle to prove he was the sixth ever Morphogilious. His life ambittion was to save any animals in danger.
Name:Fargon Diamond.
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Height: 5"5
Weight: 111 lbs
Appearance: Sleek black hair that Handsomely falls onto the bridge of his Nose, and stuck up at the back. A dazzling white shirt, with rips on the sleeves with a twist piece of blue cloth tied on at the waist. A plain, yet effective black trousers, that fall over his feet. And smooth sunlight-stricken marble shoes. Morph mark: Black (As in, he will be black all over)
magic/skills: Has the abbilaty to Morph into anything he wants to, this is a very rare skill, which can only be born into, it is called: Morphogilious. However, he is very untalented when using Weapons.
Weapon: A small dagger, that is neatly kept in a brown leather pouch.
Personality: Calm and loving, he is a person that could make friends in a snap. His temper is fiery when he gets it, and he releases his anger by shouting. His attitude is Lively, but sometimes a litle shy in Group convosations.
History: Fargon was born into an average Famaliy on the Planet Aastrogen and lived a normal life, however, once when he was twelve, a person annoyed him, and his first spark of anger lit, he then, quite suddenly, turned into a Tiger, he was wishing he would turn into one to tear up the person. He then learned how to Morph and how to use the skills, When he was sixteen, he was awarded a meddle to prove he was the sixth ever Morphogilious. His life ambittion was to save any animals in danger.
SCUM_OF_THE_EARTH Posted: 03:33 Oct30 2007
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My Newest:
Name: Drom Cofelder
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 170lbs
Appearance: He has rough looking golden, brown hair. It's all messed and roughed up. It comes at to a curve at his ear, doing a 'U' shape from them. He has rough skin and what looks to be a badly treated cut just below his right eye. His gray, long sleeves appear from underneath his black jumper that has it's sleeves ripped off. He has a tattoo of the same marking that's on his swords blade on his left bicep. His dark shorts are almost as black as the night sky. He wears long black socks along with his black sneakers.
Magic/Skills: He has a great sense of security and knows how to track footsteps. His stealth is unbelievable in the shadows of the night. He is able to control the darkness and can, with more training, consume a person's mind into darkness, driving them permanently insane. Moderately skilled in sword combat, only with the sword that's been with his family for 5 generations.
Weapon: He has a strong sword with a black handle and gray balltip. It's narrow along the bottom and reaches up to the top in a serpent like shape. It has a hole in the top-center of the blade that has an insignia that looks like a black flame. This sword is what has been the power of his familys control over darkness. The handles bar is shaped like the pharoes headdress. (2nd Row, 3rd from the right)
Personality: He gives the impression that he's not somebody that you'd like to make contact with, although, people who know him wouldn't say anything like this about him. He's kind and gentle when the moment is right for it. When it's forced upon him, he will become enraged and fierce, and won't stop until the threat he faced is obliterated. He has helped many peope through his kindness, mostly orphans who have pleaded for help at his legs. Nobody assumes he's appearance is what a normal, kind person would have.
History: When he was five, his father handed down a sword to him that had been in his family for four generations, himself being the fifth. His family obtained this treasure after a fight between one of his greater grandfathers and a great beast. He had challenged a beast so fearsome, that if he failed to destroy it, it would have killed all life on Earth. His mother and father have always been there for him, even if they weren't interested in anything that he did. They always had faith in him and followed him to all things important to him. He left home one morning for food. When he arrived back home, there were signs of struggle and two dead bodies on the floor in the stable. He's never been the same since that moment, although he has kept alot of his personality traits.
Name: Drom Cofelder
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 170lbs
Appearance: He has rough looking golden, brown hair. It's all messed and roughed up. It comes at to a curve at his ear, doing a 'U' shape from them. He has rough skin and what looks to be a badly treated cut just below his right eye. His gray, long sleeves appear from underneath his black jumper that has it's sleeves ripped off. He has a tattoo of the same marking that's on his swords blade on his left bicep. His dark shorts are almost as black as the night sky. He wears long black socks along with his black sneakers.
Magic/Skills: He has a great sense of security and knows how to track footsteps. His stealth is unbelievable in the shadows of the night. He is able to control the darkness and can, with more training, consume a person's mind into darkness, driving them permanently insane. Moderately skilled in sword combat, only with the sword that's been with his family for 5 generations.
Weapon: He has a strong sword with a black handle and gray balltip. It's narrow along the bottom and reaches up to the top in a serpent like shape. It has a hole in the top-center of the blade that has an insignia that looks like a black flame. This sword is what has been the power of his familys control over darkness. The handles bar is shaped like the pharoes headdress. (2nd Row, 3rd from the right)
Personality: He gives the impression that he's not somebody that you'd like to make contact with, although, people who know him wouldn't say anything like this about him. He's kind and gentle when the moment is right for it. When it's forced upon him, he will become enraged and fierce, and won't stop until the threat he faced is obliterated. He has helped many peope through his kindness, mostly orphans who have pleaded for help at his legs. Nobody assumes he's appearance is what a normal, kind person would have.
History: When he was five, his father handed down a sword to him that had been in his family for four generations, himself being the fifth. His family obtained this treasure after a fight between one of his greater grandfathers and a great beast. He had challenged a beast so fearsome, that if he failed to destroy it, it would have killed all life on Earth. His mother and father have always been there for him, even if they weren't interested in anything that he did. They always had faith in him and followed him to all things important to him. He left home one morning for food. When he arrived back home, there were signs of struggle and two dead bodies on the floor in the stable. He's never been the same since that moment, although he has kept alot of his personality traits.
Gamerad Posted: 10:13 Nov20 2007
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My new and improved Mayk from Pokemon Rp
Name: Mayk
height: 5'7
weight: 140 lbs.
age: 14
from: Goldenrod City
Pokemon:Arcanine, Gligar, Swellow, Ralts, Magmator and Kedabra.
appearance: Sleek black hair that Handsomely falls onto the bridge of his Nose, and stuck up at the back. A dazzling white shirt, with rips on the sleeves with a twist piece of blue cloth tied on at the waist. A plain, yet effective black trousers, that fall over his feet. And black mud stained trainers, that are two sizes to big.
attitude: easily tempted by a battle, And easily angered, but can be Calm and loving, he is a person that could make friends in a snap. His temper is fiery when he gets it, and he releases his anger by shouting. His attitude is Lively, but sometimes a little shy in Group conversations
history: First Pokemon was growlithe, his favorite. He knows ALOT about Pokemon. He study Pokemon with bill. His Mother is the gym leader of Goldenrod city, and his father is Bill, the famous Pokemon manic, he had always wanted to be a Pokemon trainer, as he was inspired by his Mother, his two older sisters had already started their journey. Mayk had an unsuall name meaning; Pokemon. Many kids at school picked on him because of this, but he left school early because of his Super Brains, and decided to study Pokemon until he could embark on his journey of Pokemon...
Mayk studied his new caught Pokemon with bill. "Train them, and catch every Pokemon in the universe" Bil said to Mayk
"You mean i can finally go on my Pokemon trip!" Mayk stammerd
"Yes" said bill, here take these black running shoes." Bill said " And be careful"
"Take these Pokeballs, and potions, focus on the target of winning, and remember, don't turn back on a battle" Bill warned Mayk.
Mayk ran off waving good bye, he had everything he needed. All except friends...
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Twilight Knight Posted: 20:36 Nov28 2007
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Warning! Unidentified bio approaches!
Name: Luna
Animal: Hare
Sex: Female
Age: 13
Height: 50 CM.
Weight: 30 Lbs.
Appearance: She wears a light green tunic, and smocks. Her face is very petite with a slender nose. With large feet--even in a hare's standard-- and large eyes, she is rather pretty. Her coat is a light tan, with a white splotch on the palm of her left hand.
Weapon: A small bow is all she carries. it is made of tough wood, yet it is light.
skills: She is very excellent at archery, tracking and survival in the deep forest of Mossflower. She can find edible plants ans healing herbs in a pile of plants.
Personality: Good natured and sometimes silly, you never know what might come from her mouth. Always willing to help in any way. Her shyness can prevent her from making new friends sometimes. She is often caught daydreaming. She always has a smile on her face, and ready for a good laugh anytime.
History: She always knew about Redwall Abbey, she never had been there herself. She lived in the forest, making a living off of the luscious green habitat. She had seen one rat in her lifetime, and that is it. It washed up dead on the beach, and she decided she never wanted to meat one. One day, she was out roaming around when she found a strange trail of ferret?s tracks. Studying them, she decided that she had never seen anything like them. Out of the brush, several rats ambushed her. She escaped by running as fast as her legs could carry her and found Redwall Abbey along the way.
Not my best.
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Name: Luna
Animal: Hare
Sex: Female
Age: 13
Height: 50 CM.
Weight: 30 Lbs.
Appearance: She wears a light green tunic, and smocks. Her face is very petite with a slender nose. With large feet--even in a hare's standard-- and large eyes, she is rather pretty. Her coat is a light tan, with a white splotch on the palm of her left hand.
Weapon: A small bow is all she carries. it is made of tough wood, yet it is light.
skills: She is very excellent at archery, tracking and survival in the deep forest of Mossflower. She can find edible plants ans healing herbs in a pile of plants.
Personality: Good natured and sometimes silly, you never know what might come from her mouth. Always willing to help in any way. Her shyness can prevent her from making new friends sometimes. She is often caught daydreaming. She always has a smile on her face, and ready for a good laugh anytime.
History: She always knew about Redwall Abbey, she never had been there herself. She lived in the forest, making a living off of the luscious green habitat. She had seen one rat in her lifetime, and that is it. It washed up dead on the beach, and she decided she never wanted to meat one. One day, she was out roaming around when she found a strange trail of ferret?s tracks. Studying them, she decided that she had never seen anything like them. Out of the brush, several rats ambushed her. She escaped by running as fast as her legs could carry her and found Redwall Abbey along the way.
Not my best.
« Last edited by Twilight Knight on Nov 29th 2007 »
Changed my account to Days of Ragnarok.
Kaisern_x Posted: 20:19 Dec01 2007
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Mine!
Name: David
Age: 15
Height: 5"8
Weight: 135
Sex: M
Pokemon: Shiny Dratini, Shiny Bagon
Apperance: Black Jeans, Red Shirt(fire pattern and color), Black and White Sneakers
Attitude: He's a cool competitive type of person. Sometimes may be stuborn and sometimes gets ahead of himself. He never backs down from a fight!
History: He grew up by a Volcano. Since he was young, hes been around Dragon pokemon. His dad was a dragon trainer. He was the best Dragon Tamer/Trainer around. People always told him that he would never be as good as his father. The shiny dratini and bagon were gifts from his dad. David's goal is to become the best Dragon Tamer/Trainer and to one day be able to beat his dad!
Name: White Strip
Animal: Badger
Sex: M
Age: 14 (What i would assume a 17 year old human)
Height: 750mm
Weight: 8 kg
Appearance: A black badger with a White Stripe running down the middle of his back to the muzzle of his face. He has a White Cape and Black Tunic, and brown boots.
Weapon: He uses a huge 2h sword that has mystical Badger rune engravings on it.
skills: Proficient with the sword, and great at using the anvil to make stuff.(Smithing)
Personality: He is a happy serious type of person whos always seeking/looking for adventure! He can control his emotions and actions most of the time, unless he gets taken over by the badger blood lust that's in him!
History: White Stripe is a Salamandastron born badger! His parents died in a war againts Sea rats and Ferrets from across the Ocean. When he hears about the sightings of Rats, Stoats, Weasels, and Ferrets by Redwall from the Long Patrol, he goes on by himself (without notifying any of the hares) to Redwall Abby to help, and to let out some of the furry he has kept inside him!
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Special Thanks to: The_People_Champ
Name: David
Age: 15
Height: 5"8
Weight: 135
Sex: M
Pokemon: Shiny Dratini, Shiny Bagon
Apperance: Black Jeans, Red Shirt(fire pattern and color), Black and White Sneakers
Attitude: He's a cool competitive type of person. Sometimes may be stuborn and sometimes gets ahead of himself. He never backs down from a fight!
History: He grew up by a Volcano. Since he was young, hes been around Dragon pokemon. His dad was a dragon trainer. He was the best Dragon Tamer/Trainer around. People always told him that he would never be as good as his father. The shiny dratini and bagon were gifts from his dad. David's goal is to become the best Dragon Tamer/Trainer and to one day be able to beat his dad!
Name: White Strip
Animal: Badger
Sex: M
Age: 14 (What i would assume a 17 year old human)
Height: 750mm
Weight: 8 kg
Appearance: A black badger with a White Stripe running down the middle of his back to the muzzle of his face. He has a White Cape and Black Tunic, and brown boots.
Weapon: He uses a huge 2h sword that has mystical Badger rune engravings on it.
skills: Proficient with the sword, and great at using the anvil to make stuff.(Smithing)
Personality: He is a happy serious type of person whos always seeking/looking for adventure! He can control his emotions and actions most of the time, unless he gets taken over by the badger blood lust that's in him!
History: White Stripe is a Salamandastron born badger! His parents died in a war againts Sea rats and Ferrets from across the Ocean. When he hears about the sightings of Rats, Stoats, Weasels, and Ferrets by Redwall from the Long Patrol, he goes on by himself (without notifying any of the hares) to Redwall Abby to help, and to let out some of the furry he has kept inside him!
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Special Thanks to: The_People_Champ
animeotaku27 Posted: 17:26 Dec04 2007
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I am new to RPing and will use in future Roleplays:
Name: Ryuzaka
Age: 17
Height:6`3
Race: Human
Weight:177 lbs
Weapons: He has 3 main swords. One enourmous Zweihander sword named Zashikura strapped vertically across his back, and two Chokutos named Glacious and Tornidious also strapped across his back in a X formation over the Zweihander sword.
Skills/Magic: Has the power to posses ice and wind. He can charge the 2 elements into each of his 3 swords and increase the power. His power of wind enables him to move as fast as wind....cause him to be seen as a blur, almost invisible. He can also control the wind in his hands. His ice powers enable him to withstand extreme cold, freeze anything upon will, and to lower the temperature in an instant.
Personality: Bold and brave, and mysterious, and sometimes he can be very arrogant.
History: Born as an average kid, though upon turning 13, a mysterious traveler approaches him while he was outside on a cloudy day. He hands him a Zweihander, and his two Chokuto sword. The mysterious traveler disappears and all is left was Ryuza. Ryuza the next day, finds that the swords.....are forever bonded to him, and the bond can only be released by himself and only if he wishes it. The twin Chokutos, Glacious and Tornidious, symbolize the ice and the wind inside him. The Zweihander sword, Zashikura, symbolizes the union between the two elements.
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Name: Ryuzaka
Age: 17
Height:6`3
Race: Human
Weight:177 lbs
Weapons: He has 3 main swords. One enourmous Zweihander sword named Zashikura strapped vertically across his back, and two Chokutos named Glacious and Tornidious also strapped across his back in a X formation over the Zweihander sword.
Skills/Magic: Has the power to posses ice and wind. He can charge the 2 elements into each of his 3 swords and increase the power. His power of wind enables him to move as fast as wind....cause him to be seen as a blur, almost invisible. He can also control the wind in his hands. His ice powers enable him to withstand extreme cold, freeze anything upon will, and to lower the temperature in an instant.
Personality: Bold and brave, and mysterious, and sometimes he can be very arrogant.
History: Born as an average kid, though upon turning 13, a mysterious traveler approaches him while he was outside on a cloudy day. He hands him a Zweihander, and his two Chokuto sword. The mysterious traveler disappears and all is left was Ryuza. Ryuza the next day, finds that the swords.....are forever bonded to him, and the bond can only be released by himself and only if he wishes it. The twin Chokutos, Glacious and Tornidious, symbolize the ice and the wind inside him. The Zweihander sword, Zashikura, symbolizes the union between the two elements.
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Wolvesbane Posted: 13:10 Dec09 2007
Post ID: 2024033
Wolvesbane
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i only have 1 right now
Name:Itachi Oozemati
age:12
Gender:male
weight:100lbs
attacks/jutsus:wind jutsu, moon1/2/3 shadow clone jutsu, quicksand grave yard.
history:abandon by his family and has an above average amount of Chakra. he has been searching for his family to show them how good he is and hopes they accept him. he has great agility and speed. he has extremely hard punches and he dodges quickly.
personality:loves the outdoors and he has great sportsmanship he likes girls a lot and hates people who brag and lie. he isnt very quiet its hard to get him to shutup. He is always looking for a fight and if he looses he will train night and day to battle that person again and hopefully win. He can take a lot of hits and continue to battle well. He isnt much of a weapons person likes fists more but will eventually adapt.
weapons:5 sherikens and 5 kunai and a two sided blade (blood stained of course) He has smoke grenades tied around his waist (also a light blue cloth) his great eye sight is used as a great weapon in battles. he doesnt have the best hearing which is a bummer in battles but he makes up for it with his strength.
appearence:4,3" his head band covers 1 eye wears a blood red short sleeve shirt with and a black jacket with white spots all over it (like a cow) on top. He also wears black pants with black sandals. He has tan skin and brown spiky hair down to his ears. carries a smaller version of Gaaras gourd on his back . with a light blue cloth holding it in place. he has a scar on his left hand and it glows red whenever danger is near. His right arm is slightly injured and cant contain as much power in jutsus as the left so you will often see him using one hand to punch. He wears a gold amulet that is tied to a string it has small triangular notches on it and the number 14 is carved on it. When in battle he wears glove that glow blue he only wears these during battle because they amplify his power by the slightest bit but he believes that it helps.
[color=blue][/color] hey is it better now???????
« Last edited by Wolvesbane on Dec 10th 2007 »
Name:Itachi Oozemati
age:12
Gender:male
weight:100lbs
attacks/jutsus:wind jutsu, moon1/2/3 shadow clone jutsu, quicksand grave yard.
history:abandon by his family and has an above average amount of Chakra. he has been searching for his family to show them how good he is and hopes they accept him. he has great agility and speed. he has extremely hard punches and he dodges quickly.
personality:loves the outdoors and he has great sportsmanship he likes girls a lot and hates people who brag and lie. he isnt very quiet its hard to get him to shutup. He is always looking for a fight and if he looses he will train night and day to battle that person again and hopefully win. He can take a lot of hits and continue to battle well. He isnt much of a weapons person likes fists more but will eventually adapt.
weapons:5 sherikens and 5 kunai and a two sided blade (blood stained of course) He has smoke grenades tied around his waist (also a light blue cloth) his great eye sight is used as a great weapon in battles. he doesnt have the best hearing which is a bummer in battles but he makes up for it with his strength.
appearence:4,3" his head band covers 1 eye wears a blood red short sleeve shirt with and a black jacket with white spots all over it (like a cow) on top. He also wears black pants with black sandals. He has tan skin and brown spiky hair down to his ears. carries a smaller version of Gaaras gourd on his back . with a light blue cloth holding it in place. he has a scar on his left hand and it glows red whenever danger is near. His right arm is slightly injured and cant contain as much power in jutsus as the left so you will often see him using one hand to punch. He wears a gold amulet that is tied to a string it has small triangular notches on it and the number 14 is carved on it. When in battle he wears glove that glow blue he only wears these during battle because they amplify his power by the slightest bit but he believes that it helps.
[color=blue][/color] hey is it better now???????
« Last edited by Wolvesbane on Dec 10th 2007 »
King of Hell Posted: 13:25 Dec09 2007
Post ID: 2024058
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You can bet you'll be seeing this (when it's edited) in an upcoming event... Once the current tournament is over that is
Also, Wolvesbane, your history is way below acceptable, as are your appearance and personality. You did no description of any kind, including your weapons, which is what most newcomers pay attention to anyway. That would never be accepted in an RP, so I suggest you fix it if you wish to take part in anything of any sort.
Name: Thraxx
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Height: 6 feet
Weight: 135 lbs
Appearance: Long black hair (Just look at my signature, and imagine that in black), gray short sleeve shirt under a long black dragon skin trench coat (baby dragon's shed their skin), black pants and black boots and black fingerless gloves with red and silver designs on the backs.
Weapons: A 4 foot long sword called "Fallen". A red blade, black cross guard in the shape of raven wings, and a large ruby as the pommel. The sword was created by the gods, and therefore cannot be bent or broken, never dulls, increases its wielder?s physical strength, magical ability, and erases their fatigue.
A hunting knife with an obsidian handle and a silver blade.
Magic: Mainly combat oriented Shadow magic.Can control darkness, create shadow blasts, and can cloak himself in shadows which works best at dusk, but is still potent during the day. He can also charge his magic in Fallen, to create a large slash of darkness.
Skills: Excellent swordsman, expert mage, decent tracker, intelligent, agile and fast on his feet.
Personality: Good natured with a sarcastic sense of humor. Enjoys making jokes at other people?s expense. Arrogant in battle, and calm during ordinary situations. A leading figure as a child, Thraxx is comfortable taking charge of a situation; however, he is also content with doing what he needs to do, while letting the others sort out leadership issues. Although he doesn?t mind company, he is equally as comfortable being left to his own devices.
History: Thraxx was a prince of a kingdom whose name has long been forgotten. After his father was murdered by Draikanaugh's army of un-dead, and his family's kingdom over-thrown, Thraxx left to pursue adventure in the lands surrounding, trying to take his mind of the grisly events of that horrible night. Spent some time as a mercenary to cover expenses, Thraxx managed to find his way into many tough situations, giving him experience beyond his years.
Also, Wolvesbane, your history is way below acceptable, as are your appearance and personality. You did no description of any kind, including your weapons, which is what most newcomers pay attention to anyway. That would never be accepted in an RP, so I suggest you fix it if you wish to take part in anything of any sort. Name: Thraxx
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Height: 6 feet
Weight: 135 lbs
Appearance: Long black hair (Just look at my signature, and imagine that in black), gray short sleeve shirt under a long black dragon skin trench coat (baby dragon's shed their skin), black pants and black boots and black fingerless gloves with red and silver designs on the backs.
Weapons: A 4 foot long sword called "Fallen". A red blade, black cross guard in the shape of raven wings, and a large ruby as the pommel. The sword was created by the gods, and therefore cannot be bent or broken, never dulls, increases its wielder?s physical strength, magical ability, and erases their fatigue.
A hunting knife with an obsidian handle and a silver blade.
Magic: Mainly combat oriented Shadow magic.Can control darkness, create shadow blasts, and can cloak himself in shadows which works best at dusk, but is still potent during the day. He can also charge his magic in Fallen, to create a large slash of darkness.
Skills: Excellent swordsman, expert mage, decent tracker, intelligent, agile and fast on his feet.
Personality: Good natured with a sarcastic sense of humor. Enjoys making jokes at other people?s expense. Arrogant in battle, and calm during ordinary situations. A leading figure as a child, Thraxx is comfortable taking charge of a situation; however, he is also content with doing what he needs to do, while letting the others sort out leadership issues. Although he doesn?t mind company, he is equally as comfortable being left to his own devices.
History: Thraxx was a prince of a kingdom whose name has long been forgotten. After his father was murdered by Draikanaugh's army of un-dead, and his family's kingdom over-thrown, Thraxx left to pursue adventure in the lands surrounding, trying to take his mind of the grisly events of that horrible night. Spent some time as a mercenary to cover expenses, Thraxx managed to find his way into many tough situations, giving him experience beyond his years.
Sotek Posted: 13:47 Dec09 2007
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Wolvesbane, your bio is unacceptable on several levels. Many, even. I could go as far as to say most. In fact, the only sections which really obey the rules are Age and Personality, although the latter only just. Name might, but you forgot the capital letter. Now, go read the rules and edit that. Immediately.
Just to keep this legal, I'll post a bio.
Name: Renn Tree
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 5?6?
Weight: 52Kg
Skills: Renn is an expert hacker and code breaker. There is no computer system he is unable to break into, and he has never been traced the few times he was detected. He is also skilled at repairing, improving, customising or sabotaging electronic and mechanical devices. Unfortunately, his combat ability is virtually nonexistent. He can, however, send nanobots to attack those who threaten him or to work on machinery while he remains safe.
Magic: none
Weapons: A small stun pistol, capable of knocking people out at a range of up to fifty meters.
Appearance: Pink eyes; spiky, white hair; pale skin. Renn is an albino. He usually wears a black top and trousers to offset this colouration. Over his shoulder is a bag which contains the tools he needs to do his work.
Personality: Renn is a non-combatant. In fact, weapons kind of scare him. However, once he gets working on a piece of equipment or machinery, nothing can distract him. This can be problematic in some situations.
History: Until recently, Renn lived in a small apartment in one of Archeus?s major cities with only his computers and home made gadgets for company. While hacking into the government computer, he came across information detailing the arms depot and what was going to be done about it. Recognising a chance to prove to himself that he could do something other than minor hacking jobs for small time petty criminals in the city, he set out to meet up with the secret service agent and to see what he could do.
Seeing as I now have three short stories posted, I figure I may as well put all of them in my bio, so go there for links to "The Lab", "Daemon" and "Afterlife". Additionally, you should read my fic, The Crystals of Narlkant
Just to keep this legal, I'll post a bio.
Name: Renn Tree
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 5?6?
Weight: 52Kg
Skills: Renn is an expert hacker and code breaker. There is no computer system he is unable to break into, and he has never been traced the few times he was detected. He is also skilled at repairing, improving, customising or sabotaging electronic and mechanical devices. Unfortunately, his combat ability is virtually nonexistent. He can, however, send nanobots to attack those who threaten him or to work on machinery while he remains safe.
Magic: none
Weapons: A small stun pistol, capable of knocking people out at a range of up to fifty meters.
Appearance: Pink eyes; spiky, white hair; pale skin. Renn is an albino. He usually wears a black top and trousers to offset this colouration. Over his shoulder is a bag which contains the tools he needs to do his work.
Personality: Renn is a non-combatant. In fact, weapons kind of scare him. However, once he gets working on a piece of equipment or machinery, nothing can distract him. This can be problematic in some situations.
History: Until recently, Renn lived in a small apartment in one of Archeus?s major cities with only his computers and home made gadgets for company. While hacking into the government computer, he came across information detailing the arms depot and what was going to be done about it. Recognising a chance to prove to himself that he could do something other than minor hacking jobs for small time petty criminals in the city, he set out to meet up with the secret service agent and to see what he could do.
Seeing as I now have three short stories posted, I figure I may as well put all of them in my bio, so go there for links to "The Lab", "Daemon" and "Afterlife". Additionally, you should read my fic, The Crystals of Narlkant
Plasma Elite Posted: 10:51 Dec23 2007
Post ID: 2043571
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Name: Cyrus
Height: 5,7
Weight: 170
Age: 15
Race: Human
Wepon choice: 6' iron double-sided spear, Pocket-bombs, 3' shortsword.
Apperence: Iron Chestplate engraved w/ Greek Spartan Art, Iron Shield, And Leather greaves.
Skills: Master swordsmanship, visions,
Personality: Doesn't say much
History: Not much is known About his past, except for his military histoy, wich is full of prosperity and victory.He was the lost brother of the Spartan King Leonidas, but he does not know.
Height: 5,7
Weight: 170
Age: 15
Race: Human
Wepon choice: 6' iron double-sided spear, Pocket-bombs, 3' shortsword.
Apperence: Iron Chestplate engraved w/ Greek Spartan Art, Iron Shield, And Leather greaves.
Skills: Master swordsmanship, visions,
Personality: Doesn't say much
History: Not much is known About his past, except for his military histoy, wich is full of prosperity and victory.He was the lost brother of the Spartan King Leonidas, but he does not know.
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