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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2011 2:32 pm
Name:Ares Age:He lost Count long ago Gender:M Sexual Orientation: Straight, the embodiment of straight Personality: Warlike, but honorbound. Ares is a murderer and in the past has slain men for small slights, but for the past fifty years he has tried to restrain his temper. He is a sucker for beautiful women in a way, sleeping with them and guarding them, but not ever fully attaching and punishing betrayal with the slaying of the other man and making the woman's life hell. Bio: Born a god of another world, Ares Is the former God of War and Manliness. A master of all arms and bearer of a colossal strength Ares slaughtered gods and mortals through his life. With his uncanny ability to produce rage and fear in men he could single handedly slaughter thousands, and start or end wars. Though he fell from worship for thousands of years his name remained, and the constant raging battle of the humans in his former realm kept fighting, and Ares grew more powerful than ever. The creation of a Atomic bomb elevating his power to that near the greatest of the gods. Scared of his power His father and uncles cast him into this realm. Ares powers were diminished, but he still stands immortal and shockingly powerful. Since his time in this new world Ares has tried to restrain himself and lead a human life for the first time. He finds work as a blacksmith or weapons trainer, just because he enjoys the taste of mortal food, Though it is a poor substitute for nectar and ambrosia Family:None in this world. Race: Immortal Minor God Picture:
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 3:37 pm
Winterwolf78 Name:Ares Age:He lost Count long ago Gender:M Sexual Orientation: Straight, the embodiment of straight Personality: Warlike, but honorbound. Ares is a murderer and in the past has slain men for small slights, but for the past fifty years he has tried to restrain his temper. He is a sucker for beautiful women in a way, sleeping with them and guarding them, but not ever fully attaching and punishing betrayal with the slaying of the other man and making the woman's life hell. Bio: Born a god of another world, Ares Is the former God of War and Manliness. A master of all arms and bearer of a colossal strength Ares slaughtered gods and mortals through his life. With his uncanny ability to produce rage and fear in men he could single handedly slaughter thousands, and start or end wars. Though he fell from worship for thousands of years his name remained, and the constant raging battle of the humans in his former realm kept fighting, and Ares grew more powerful than ever. The creation of a Atomic bomb elevating his power to that near the greatest of the gods. Scared of his power His father and uncles cast him into this realm. Ares powers were diminished, but he still stands immortal and shockingly powerful. Since his time in this new world Ares has tried to restrain himself and lead a human life for the first time. He finds work as a blacksmith or weapons trainer, just because he enjoys the taste of mortal food, Though it is a poor substitute for nectar and ambrosia Family:None in this world. Race: Immortal Minor God Picture:  Accepted.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 11:01 am
Name: Roland Age: 20's Pic:  Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Straight. Personality: Cold, he doens't find anything truly interesting and is willing to kill anyone to get to what he seeks. Bio: Roland had been born in this world on a cold winter evening. His mother died from frostbite not soon after his birth and his father, a cruel man who was as dangerous as he was smart, decided to take care of him until he became a man. On his 15th birthday his house was raided by a band of marauders. His father did his best to protect Roland and died in the process of doing so. Just before he bled out his father gave him the key to the attic. "In there you'll find a small chest, dusty and worn by age. In the chest you'll find the weapons of death himself." His father said this to him just before he died. Roland ran to the attic and unlocked the chest. His father had been right, it was dusty and worn, however the lock on it remained a bright silver and glistened in the darkness of the un-used attic. He opened the chest using the key his father had given him, and pulled out two Revolvers, each had 6 bullets and were polished to a shine. Roland went back down to the first floor of the house. Roland went to the living room and saw four marauders looting the house. And his father. Roland lifted both revolvers, though he was unaccustumed to the weight, and fired four times. Each bullet found its mark. One traveled into the head of one of the marauders, shredding bone and sending blood and brain all over the walls. Another hit one of the mens throats, sending him to the ground in a spiral of blood. The third bullet hit one of them square in the chest, spredding blood and tissue onto the wall behind him. And the last bullet his a man in the eye, instant death. Roland stood there, covered in the remains of his enemies. He reloaded both of his guns and placed them in his pockets. He took a duster from one of the marauders and a hat from another. He took a horse from the group and killed the other three. He then went his own path, saving entire towns from Demons and murdering men for insulting him. Roland was no hero, but he wasn't a villain either.Family: Deceased. Race: Human
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 11:10 am
DarkCavalier Name: Roland Age: 20's Pic:  Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Straight. Personality: Cold, he doens't find anything truly interesting and is willing to kill anyone to get to what he seeks. Bio: Roland had been born in this world on a cold winter evening. His mother died from frostbite not soon after his birth and his father, a cruel man who was as dangerous as he was smart, decided to take care of him until he became a man. On his 15th birthday his house was raided by a band of marauders. His father did his best to protect Roland and died in the process of doing so. Just before he bled out his father gave him the key to the attic. "In there you'll find a small chest, dusty and worn by age. In the chest you'll find the weapons of death himself." His father said this to him just before he died. Roland ran to the attic and unlocked the chest. His father had been right, it was dusty and worn, however the lock on it remained a bright silver and glistened in the darkness of the un-used attic. He opened the chest using the key his father had given him, and pulled out two Revolvers, each had 6 bullets and were polished to a shine. Roland went back down to the first floor of the house. Roland went to the living room and saw four marauders looting the house. And his father. Roland lifted both revolvers, though he was unaccustumed to the weight, and fired four times. Each bullet found its mark. One traveled into the head of one of the marauders, shredding bone and sending blood and brain all over the walls. Another hit one of the mens throats, sending him to the ground in a spiral of blood. The third bullet hit one of them square in the chest, spredding blood and tissue onto the wall behind him. And the last bullet his a man in the eye, instant death. Roland stood there, covered in the remains of his enemies. He reloaded both of his guns and placed them in his pockets. He took a duster from one of the marauders and a hat from another. He took a horse from the group and killed the other three. He then went his own path, saving entire towns from Demons and murdering men for insulting him. Roland was no hero, but he wasn't a villain either.Family: Deceased. Race: Human Accepted.
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2011 12:10 am
 Name: Eli Nami Age: 16 Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Personality: Happy, Calm, Loving, Friendly, Nice, Pacifist, Accepting, Musical. Bio: Born into a nomadic family he was always on the move. He got to see most of the world without ever leaving home. The world was his home. He always loved music and was given a acoustic guitar to learn when he was only six. After awhile he started to become interested in magic as well. Not normal magic but a magic art he is working on that combines magic and music. He decided to start his own life when he was 15 and now wanders doing what he pleases. Doing odd-jobs for money as well as playing on the side of the street. Family: Nomadic Mother, Father, Aunts, Uncles, 5 Brothers, 6 Sisters (Big family I know.) Race: Human
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2011 6:40 am
Your_Fave_Perv  Name: Eli Nami Age: 16 Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Personality: Happy, Calm, Loving, Friendly, Nice, Pacifist, Accepting, Musical. Bio: Born into a nomadic family he was always on the move. He got to see most of the world without ever leaving home. The world was his home. He always loved music and was given a acoustic guitar to learn when he was only six. After awhile he started to become interested in magic as well. Not normal magic but a magic art he is working on that combines magic and music. He decided to start his own life when he was 15 and now wanders doing what he pleases. Doing odd-jobs for money as well as playing on the side of the street. Family: Nomadic Mother, Father, Aunts, Uncles, 5 Brothers, 6 Sisters (Big family I know.) Race: Human Accepted.
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2011 3:44 pm
Name: Sibuna Age: ??? Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: None Personality: Calm, Cunning, Quiet Bio: Sibuna's history is well written in history books as a destroyer, a savior, or a sign of change. He prefers reds and blacks in his clothing. He always looks for a challenging opponent, which he has not seen since Saint George's time. Nevertheless, he continues to roam to wherever he pleases. His weapons of choice are snakes, fear, and shadows, but he insists on using his bare hands for most humans who think they're bad enough to take him down. Family: None Race: Vampire
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2011 5:02 pm
Foxx Sevren Name: Sibuna Age: ??? Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: None Personality: Calm, Cunning, Quiet Bio: Sibuna's history is well written in history books as a destroyer, a savior, or a sign of change. He prefers reds and blacks in his clothing. He always looks for a challenging opponent, which he has not seen since Saint George's time. Nevertheless, he continues to roam to wherever he pleases. His weapons of choice are fear and shadows, but he insists on using his bare hands for most humans who think they're bad enough to take him down. Family: None Race: VampireAccepted.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 10:23 pm
Name: Zoe Woodstorm Age: 21 Gender: girl Sexual Orientation:straight Personality: Nice carin sweet gloomy at times, weird, funny Bio: Zoe was born in Hawaii. Her mother was killed by some dude when Zoe was only 5. Her father killed the man took Zoe and ran to some place she didn't know. He died from sickness when she was 12. She lived in the woods and fended for herself. She killed anyone who intruded her 'home'. She killed them with a silver kinfe her mother had left for her. And a gun her father gave to her incase she looses her knife. She found food made a shelter and lived in her way living to the fullest. She ended up here 9 years later. Family: deceased. Race: human Picture:
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 10:26 pm
artemishunter77 Name: Zoe Woodstorm Age: 21 Gender: girl Sexual Orientation:straight Personality: Nice carin sweet gloomy at times, weird, funny Bio: Zoe was born in Hawaii. Her mother was killed by some dude when Zoe was only 5. Her father killed the man took Zoe and ran to some place she didn't know. He died from sickness when she was 12. She lived in the woods and fended for herself. She killed anyone who intruded her 'home'. She killed them with a silver kinfe her mother had left for her. And a gun her father gave to her incase she looses her knife. She found food made a shelter and lived in her way living to the fullest. She ended up here 9 years later. Family: deceased. Race: human Picture:  Accepted.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 11:30 pm
Name: Zero Nocturne Age:16 Gender: Female Sexual Orientation: Straight Personality: Pessimistic, dark, cold, calculating, manipulative. Doesn't help anyone out unless she gains anything in the end. Once you get to know her she somewhat drops the cold and pessimistic attitude, and acts relaxed and a little friendly. Bio: Both her parents are vampire slayers. So anyone would assume she'd follow their footsteps -wrong- She found vampires interesting, and saw no point in slaying them. Vampires interested her because they were immortal, and she became one for that reason. Family: Alive... for now anyway...Race: vampire Picture:
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 5:52 am
ruby0011 Name: Zero Nocturne Age:16 Gender: Female Sexual Orientation: Straight Personality: Pessimistic, dark, cold, calculating, manipulative. Doesn't help anyone out unless she gains anything in the end. Once you get to know her she somewhat drops the cold and pessimistic attitude, and acts relaxed and a little friendly. Bio: Both her parents are vampire slayers. So anyone would assume she'd follow their footsteps -wrong- She found vampires interesting, and saw no point in slaying them. Vampires interested her because they were immortal, and she became one for that reason. Family: Alive... for now anyway...Race: vampire Picture:  Accepted.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 2:24 pm
Name: Rose Nightingale Age: 18 Gender: Female Sexual Orientation: Straight Personality: A violent person that would do anything to get a job done. People tend to be afraid of her and avoid her and she's just fine with that. She enjoys being alone but will work with people to get a job done. Bio: When she was born her parents realized she was different. She had the mark of a hunter, which is a tattoo like dragon that wraps around her left arm. When her parents realized what she was the left here with the rest of the people like her. She was raised by the other hunters. Hunters are basically normal people but have some special powers. A hunters job is to track done and kill mythical creatures (vampires, werewolves, etc.) They also work as mercenaries. Family: The other hunters Race: Hunter/Human Picture:
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 2:26 pm
Maiya Kajuji Name: Rose Nightingale Age: 18 Gender: Female Sexual Orientation: Straight Personality: A violent person that would do anything to get a job done. People tend to be afraid of her and avoid her and she's just fine with that. She enjoys being alone but will work with people to get a job done. Bio: When she was born her parents realized she was different. She had the mark of a hunter, which is a tattoo like dragon that wraps around her left arm. When her parents realized what she was the left here with the rest of the people like her. She was raised by the other hunters. Hunters are basically normal people but have some special powers. A hunters job is to track done and kill mythical creatures (vampires, werewolves, etc.) They also work as mercenaries. Family: The other hunters Race: Hunter/Human Picture:  Accepted.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 2:50 pm
Name:Hailey Lawson Age: 20 Gender:girl Sexual Orientation: straight Personality: flirty, fun, and outgoing Bio:She was born in Rome in 1898, but turned in 1918. She is forever 20 and never forgot her life but grown into the modern world. Family: Gone along time ago Race: Vampire Picture:http://i712.photobucket.com/albums/ww125/missbocaraton/Cute-Gothic-Anime-Girl-1.jpg
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