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Post by .:The Nobody:. on Jul 20, 2011 18:37:44 GMT -5
Witches-SocerorsName: Ryas Hart Age:16 Gender: Female Race: Witch Personality: Wild, Understanding, protective of others she trusts. History: Ryas was born with the power over magic. She never cared for it but used it for survival. It got her into trouble over the years and now she is on the run. Her family hates her for it, all she wanted was no one to fear her and now she is untrusted. Visual:
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Post by .:The Nobody:. on Jul 20, 2011 18:50:54 GMT -5
Angels-Demons
Name: Tristan
Weapon: A long sword of silver
Appearance: Short brown hair, gray eyes, black shirt and pants with thick copper colored armor over it. Personality: Calm, at times silent, but in battle he is fierce
Wings: Falcon like Age Look: Around the early twenties
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Name: Mike (or Caden)
Weapon: Chain whip & Bronze Long Sword
Appearance: Black short messy/spiked hair, pale skin, blue eyes, red ring on his right hand, black long coat, dull gray shirt, black baggy pants, bleach boots, and goggles around his neck Personality: Quiet, kind of pissed at times, very chaotic if let, sounds constantly annoyed
Wings: Blood Red Age Look: 19
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Name: Kyros Einik Gender: Male Age: He is 18 in appearance and around 200 immortally Height: Six feet tall Weight: As a "Human" he weighs 189 lbs and as a Demon 298 lbs Side Residing: Demon Halfbreed: Blood Wolf Personality: Kyros is a dark lad who is tormented by most demons for his nature of being nice. However he hides it rather well and loves to pretend he is Human so take on the challenges they face. He as well tends to like saving helpless people who are near death. However on the rare night of the Hunter's Moon he becomes weak and will try and hide himself -despite the fact he is a purebred- he may act high and mighty but it is to hide the fact his race is gentle and loves to protect Humans. He never wants to let anyone know of his soft side. History:Kyros was born in the Demon realm by a blue furred Blood Wolf and a Human. His father was the Human and his mother the Blue. Both seemed to detest one another till Kyros was to be. The female wasn't willing to let her child be killed over a petty squabble of who should teach him the ways of either. She got into a fight to the death with her mate and was beaten to the point of it. She faked her death and waited for her mate to leave. When he had she stumbled to her clan and gave birth to her pup. Kyros was a runt in size but his mother knew he'd grow. She was dying and decided to take him to the Mortal Realm. She was covered in blood by the time she reached it. She came out in Tokyo Japan and left him. Possibly to die. However he was found by an old man and taken in. The old man found out that what he had found later on was a Demon thanks to the tattoos on the child's back. Kyros had turned Human to disguise himself when he was a baby - like a self defense mechanism. The old man had no idea how to help Kyros as he grew but Kyros developed on instinct. He learned everything except how to do hand to hand. He went to school for that but never got a real education. Neither he or Gramps could afford it. Even when they could Kyros would use it to help support the old man and what was left was his to use for goofing off. Which at times was around 100 dollars. He never found his mother - he thinks she left him to die because she never wanted him. He searches for the truth about his family and what he is. He does not even know what a Blood Wolf is. Visual: Kyros is a slender boy with let black hair that tends to cover his face. The white streaks in his hair stand out really well. His eyes are baby blue and skin is fair. He likes to wear all black. His shirt is skin tight and has a black and red jacket over it. The red is a picture of a wolf howling on the back. His pants are loose around the legs and have chains on the hips. His shoes are black boots. At times he will have dark blue eyes with snake slits for pupils. His nails are short except when he is transforming. He is mainly seen in Human form. Other Info: Blood Wolf: A type of creature that would rather save lives than take them. Their tendrils store blood inside them and they can transfer the blood back into the original host of the blood with their bite. Sometimes in Human form they will have markings of the Tendrils wrapped around their bodies like tattoos. They will however become dangerous if threatened. It is rare for them to attack a Human. Human's normally see them as everyday dogs or wolves.
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Post by .:The Nobody:. on Jul 20, 2011 19:32:34 GMT -5
HumansName: Tristan Irvan Ealdwine Age: 19 Appearance: Stands about six feet tall with dark colored hair. Trist is fair skinned and with hardly any marks on his skin but the ones on his back and his right shoulder. The mark on his shoulder it a tattoo he gave himself at an early age so it is a permanent mark of three black swords crossing inside a circle. His hair is short and cropped unevenly. Tristan is built but slightly. The marks on his back are from abuse. His clothes usually are odd. He is normaly seen with a black tank top, and black with pockets near the knees. The hems near the feet are torn, his eyes are a pale green. He likes to wear dark coco colored boots which hide his knife. About: Tristan grew up in a bad neighborhood with his father being some dealer. Trist tried to do the good side of things but he just never was "good" at doing that. He now is a member of a group called "Collectors." The group has no meaning to the name either It is not a gang but more so a dealer group. All it means is that he is a pawn and is manipulated to help his group gain what they want. He is a rough lad who was beaten as he grew up for failing expectations to his father. He is aggressive and gets easily angry with people. He knows a lot about fighting and prides himself to hand to hand and his knife that he hides. He has no "real" friends and trusts not many. ___________________________ Name:Vincent Alias: Vin, "Streak", Zigo Age: 18 Height: Six Weight: Average Eyes: Black Type: Human Title: The Contortionist Occupation: "Acrobat" for the Circus Occu. Ability: He is triple jointed and very agile when it comes to acrobatics, he also is a good math person. Loves to play "puzzles" with people to by his comrades time. Sometimes if someone is sick he stands in for them. Appearance: Vin is kind of skinny and built. He has a ton of scars everywhere but normally hides them from sight. In all he has thirty-seven. His arms are bandaged up to mid-upper arm. The bandages are black. His hair is short and spiked, the color is all black except a streak near his forehead that is bleach blond. His skin is pale and one his face he has one scar under his right eye. His back has most of his scars. He wears a black belted sleeveless shirt, a black collar with a cross hanging from it, his pants are very loose enabling him to do his acts and are black. Normally he sprays luminescent pain on himself so he can glow in the dark - mainly because his act is done in darkness. He wears black sandals. Sometimes if he has time he will paint markings that glow on his skin for an accessory. Hidden in his pant pocket he has a switchblade. Personality: Vin is a strange boy who has stolen for a living and has few friends. He has a tendency to actually intake poison sometimes but in small does to bring up immunity. Being in the circus all his life Vin became triple jointed so he loves to do strange things to himself. He loves to sit and stare at things and tends to have a turret of blinking his left eye only. He also has a tendency to over exert himself and gets hurt. He has high pain tolerance. He is also a man of VERRY few words. Brief Past: Vin was born in December and abandoned two years after by his ungrateful parents. He was taken in and adopted by a contortionist who was retired and followed the circus to help with the animals. He was taught everything about the circus and was a fast learner. Soon he was given his adopted father's position in the "Carnival of Terrors" and became the youngest member ever. He does the crime to support himself when on his own at times but never keeps the money he is given. He does the crime for the "Thrills". He has been with the two groups all his life. _____________________________ Name: Anveena or Ann Gender: Female Age: 16 Height:5'3 Weight:130 Race: Human Personality: Kind, timmid, sometimes she is depressed but only due to foster parents, and very shy. History: Her parents were murdered by a burglar. She was taken in by foster parents and never spoke. She hates them. She never talks about them. She just wants to run away from them most days. Visual: republika.pl/blog_rn_4544418/6785427/tr/anime_girl_fav4236.jpg
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Post by .:The Nobody:. on Jul 20, 2011 19:38:11 GMT -5
Mages-Shades-MancistsName: Shadow Alias: Keithas Amethyst Age: 28 Gender: Male Eyes: Blue {looks dead most of the time} Hair: Black Height: 6'1 Weight: Average Type: Shadowmancer P. Descri: Its like a shade but can steal shadows -animals etc- to turn them into warriors temporarily. Those that die by its powers lose their shadows to it {NPC}. Visual:
Personality: He is crude at times but is very observant. He loves to be in the dark which is why he never likes to take his hood off. If he does it is normally so people can see his face. He never tries to harm anyone unless they harm him or try to. History: After being in a poor village Keithas decided to become a priest. It took him half of his life but when he did it paid off slightly. However he was taken captive at the age of 20 and was used in a ritual. Before hand he had been able to bend shadows only but after they took his life away from him he became a Shade. He was only half alive when he destroyed the men who took him. When he came home his village was gone. He then set out for a new maxim. He lingers in the town inside the broken chapel.______________________________ Name: Zihark "Ace" Shasta Race: Pyrotechnic Mage Height: 6ft Weight: average Description: Zi has always been pale since the ritual done one him since a child. He has only one marking on his skin and it is on the back of his neck. A scar left over from the brand his dad gave him to purge the magic from him. His body is slightly built and has one earring in his left ear of a circle with an etching of fire in it. His clothes as well match what he really is. He wears a deep red shirt with the design of fire in the middle and over that is a red leather sleeveless coat. His pants are baggy and black. He wears dark gray boots as well. On his right wrist is a metal and cloth bracelet tat contains a small bit of magical ash that he uses to change the color of his fire. Its metal is shaped to look like a dragon's head. His hair is black, messy, and short while his eyes are a strange yellow, almost orange. Personality: Zi is an outgoing person who is ashamed of his own family. He never talks about them unless asked. He loves to tow with his fire and play pranks on others with it. He however never tries to harm anyone unless it is in defense of himself or another person. Brief Past: Zi had been born into a strict religious family and when they learned he was magical they tried to purge it from him, it only made his powers flow out more. He became pale from what they did to him and was hidden from everyone, including his uncle who loved him. When he got old enough he ran away and became an apprentice under a wizard. Due to himself being the only one in his family for years to use magic he was only titled as mage. He later began to roam around looking for someone who understood his gifts. He works for his master in a little shop of random items like antiques. The policy to work there -he enjoyed this - was wearing costume like outfits to go with how old the building was and made to look like a small old medieval inn. ______________________________ Name: Geibel Kabuku Alias: Roran Age: 132 looks 18 Gender: Male Eyes: Black and slightly swollen Hair: Crimson as blood Height: 6'3 Weight: 192lbs muscle Type: Necromancer P. Descri: His aura can touch the dead and make them rise with the right words. At times he can summon ghosts or anything dead to fight for him. However he is normally seen with a weapon of some sort to save himself from damage. He can also heal himself with it. Visual: Geibel is a mix of many people in one body. His arms, legs, and some of his own torso were sewn back onto him when he died. His arms are sewn on from the mid upper arm, His chest has a huge portion of skin that is rather strange, and it is kind of green. His true skin tone is pale. He has stitches all over his body holding his arms, head, and fingers in place it seems. Actually those healed up a longtime before. His hair was originally black but had much blood shed and it went to the color of blood itself. Over his right eye is a long cut stitched up and across the bridge of his nose are two cuts. His eyes are slightly swollen looking but it is because of how his skin tone has red around the black marbles he calls his eyes. His eyes are naturally black. He never wears shirts but a long black leather trench coat with a chain going across his chest holding it shut. His pants are dark chocolate brown and baggy. He wears a belt around his waist and has it very tight. He looks anorexic but if one fought him they’d know it was a lie. He is pure muscle. His shoes are black boots with the soles drenched in mud. He carries a weird pole on his back that has what seems to be a sliver of serrated metal forged into it. It is a Bo-staff Axe. He hardly goes anywhere without it. He is six-two feet tall. Personality: Geibal the Necromancer is a very cautious man. He hides constantly and waits till it is dusk to come out of the darkness. He jokes about many things, especially if it involves death. He is crude and observant. If there is death around him he will suddenly grow cold in personality and seriously try to “protect” it. History: Geibel grew up in an old village town as one of two sons of a duke, he rather enjoyed it growing up but when he went into town the kids would be idiots and would make fun and through stuff at him. Mainly rocks. He hated it and well he still dealt with it. As he got to be a teen he was hit hard in the head with a glass bottle. He got his first stitch work done that day, he began to slowly hate Humanity as more and more people seemed to try and kill him. It wasn’t his fault, his eyes were black and demons had black eyes right? Well he didn’t know why they hated him but when he went to see his mother on his eighteenth birthday he saw her dead on the floor. He ran to find his father but saw him with the bloody knife over his brother Ronin. Geibel flipped and made his fist murderous deed. He ran away and got attacked by a Pyromancer. He did his best to fend for himself, his blood was pumping the adrenalin from killing but it never lasted long for him. He got seared to shreds by the fire mage and was bunt to shreds. He then crawled away barely alive and missing much of his flesh. He rolled into the river and drowned himself. A week into his body drifting down the river he was found by a Necromancer. He was brought to a castle and was slowly put together and mended. Some of his limbs and things had to be replaced with fresher ones. The Necromancer died before he could wake up Geibel. The teen corpse laid in solitude for fifty years slowly decaying. He woke up when magic was introduced to the room he was in and was rather ravenous. He staggered around for a while till he found the explorer and killed him. He used the blood to replenish himself. He left the castle after doing repairs to his eaten skin and took the book used to summon the dead. He tied it into his coat. Geibel went out and slowly began to reek his vengeance on the world by killing people left and right. It was time he paid them their dues for hurting him those years before. Soon he was over one hundred years old. He himself was part of the Undead now. Did he care? No. It only gave him the ability to destroy all life.
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Post by .:The Nobody:. on Jul 20, 2011 19:40:03 GMT -5
Shifters-Werewolf
Name:Xenon Josiah Zibens Title: "XIII" Occupation: Bounty Hunter Type: Shifter Species: Human Shifter Gender: Male Age: 28 Height: 6 feet Weight: 280 pounds{muscle} Appearance: Xenon is a scrappy guy who is pretty thin compared to his body's real weight.His hair is to his shoulders and appears to be black however it is a very dark shade of green. His skin is pale and his eyes are green. He has no scars on him at all.He likes to wear a dark gray leather jacket and white tank underneath. His pants are black jeans and torn near his feet and wears black boots. On his wrists are studded bracelets and around his neck is a red collar with the insignia of "13" in Roman Numerals. His left ear has a clip earring. Personality: Xen is a quiet guy and rather patient. He -like all cats- gets sidetracked, normally by shiny items or odd occurrences.He is never rude but has a had time doing the right thing when it comes to his job. History:Xenon was raised by his father for most of his life till he began to show signs of shifting and left home. He later met up with his lost brother unknowingly and fought him till they realized who they both were and joined up. His brother was a Blacklab and he was a green tiger.
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Name: Xenosa Travis Zibens Title: "Cold XXII" Occupation: Bounty Hunter Type: Shifter Species: Human/Dog Shifter Gender: Male Age: 27 Height: 6'1 feet Weight: 280 pounds{muscle} Appearance: Travis is a pale skinned person who wears all dark clothes that are shades of dark blue. His shirt is light blue. He wears black boots. On his hands are fingerless, leather gloves with metal on the knuckles, he has a necklace of a skull around his neck that is blue. His hair is black, and eyes are light blue. Personality: Sometimes obnoxious, rude, quiet, however he is nicer now than when he first met Xen. History: Travis had always been told a tiger had slain his mother, however he was never sure since he had always been given threats like that. He was raised by a slaver who had skinned his mother. In Travis' car he has her pelt in a box in the trunk. He soon found a man who could help him and slew the man who hurt him. He then found his brother thinking he had killed his mother. He soon found out he was of blood with him. His brother was a Green tiger and he was a Black lab.
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Name: Trinity Vexin Gender: Female Age: 16 Height: 5'3 Weight: 130 in Human and about 300 in Vikrin form Race: Vikrin Personality: Kind, shy, protective over herself and friends History: Trinity grew up with no family living in the National Forest in Kentucky. She saw Humans all the time and was able to learn how to act like them, however she stayed in her Vikrin form. It resembled a wolf with a black and white pelt. She has no friends but a werewolf named Joshuah. He is like a brother to the strange girl. He though has disappeared. The forest though has "Hunters" who wish to end the Supernatural, it fails a lot. She lives alone now looking for Josh her big brother. Visual: Brown hair to her shoulders, grey-blue eyes, brown shirt, black jeans, black shoes, a pendant of a cross around her neck.
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Post by .:The Nobody:. on Jul 20, 2011 19:46:45 GMT -5
VampiresName: James Van Guru Gender: Male Height: 6'1 Weight: 189 Age: 21 Immortal Age: 500 Species: Vampire Eye Color: Light Brown Visual:Personality: James is an odd one at best and is proud of he linage of Pures. He is a jerk to many people and hates all Humans. Unlike his younger brother Ryu he calls people who aren't Vampires, either Human or Mortal. He loves to play with the Human mind to get what he wants. He is conceited and prideful. History:He is the second oldest among the group of adopted brothers except his elders Garrett and Barrett who were given birth at the same time by their mother. He hated his brothers except Peter who was always being mischievous with him. He later was able to put Garret, Barret, Ryu, and Silva in Bloodcomas with the help of Peter and Shadow the youngest. James left them to do what they wanted but the throne kept to Garrett somehow. Even to the day Garrett hasn't been seen. Rumor is that he is awake and in search of Shadow, James, and Peter.
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Post by .:The Nobody:. on Aug 16, 2011 1:49:37 GMT -5
Name: Iskariot A.K.A. "Degradgio the Magician" Age: He looks 18 normally but is over thousands of years old. He is in physical appearance as a full Demigod in the age of 28 Gender: Male Powers: He has the powers of Chaos and can revive a fallen warrior if they wish of him. He also can escort the dead to the Halls of Death. Race: Demigod of Death Sexual Orientation: Straight Alignment: Good - hates being evil unlike his father Job: Watching over the dead or anything he wants. Mainly he disguises himself as a magician to pass the time. Appearance:As Iskariot:As Shroud: As a "Shroud" He looks like an American style Reaper with glowing red eyes. However it is just his disguise. Under that is a man with black hair, gray eyes, black belted shirt, black baggy pants, black boots, and a hooded black cloak with a silver broach. As Degradgio:White hair, gray eyes, pale skin, red cloak, purple jeweled broach, brown shirt, black pants and boots, and an emerald hat with a brown feather in it. Personality:Iskariot stays the same in personality even when as his favorite character "Degradgio". He is actually a rather a very random character. He loves to joke with people but can be serious, if he promises or swears something he will do it. Despite being a "Shinigami" he doesn't like it when people die early, he normally sends them back but if he sees that they deserve to be left be he will forget them. He loves kids and experimenting with drinks mixed with blood. He loves magic and will entirely abuse his powers. Normally to either entertain himself or make people feel good about things. He hates being a whine-bag. Weapon: Iskariot: The sword of his father, it is the one in his first image. Degradgio: His magic and his cloak can turn into weapons of staffs or naginatas Shroud: A scythe Other Information: His father has banished him but let him keep his full powers. It is said when the world ends he shall fight his brother, Chain the demigod of War creating the final days. This isn't true. He only destroys some plains.
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