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 Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 9:24 pm
User Name: Vizzion
Character Name: Liu Zhang
Race: Human
Rank: Elite Swordsman (couple of ranks under General)
Powers: Super Human Speed and Strength
Weapon: (no guns) Dual Swords and a Dagger
Flaws: Lazy and a Cheapstake
Biography: A son of the farmer, Liu was introduced into the army as a lowly swordsman at a young age. In the battle did he discover powers he knew not existed within him. The Higher ranks took notice of this upstart swordsman and kept watch on him during battle to see if his seemingly super speed and strength were just a fluke because of his first battles. But no, he was consistent on the battlefield and was slowly promoted to Elite Swordsman. He was given the chance to go to General yet refused because of the responsibilty that comes with it. All Liu really wants to do is for the war to finish so he can just relax and sit at the foot of a tree, in the shade...
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Kingdom: Chu
Allegiance: First to himself and then to Chu Kingdom. (Although he has to follow the General or the King's orders)
Personality: Quite a bit of a joker until a battle, Tries to haggle for lower prices on things he wants (Hey how is a man supposed to buy armaments eh?), can be quite lazy and likes sleep. Can be perverted when women are around
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
War: 4
Politics: 1
Strategy: 2
Leadership: 0
Charisma: 1
Horse Riding: 2
Unit size: 0
Unit Armaments: n/a
Points: 10
Hope this Profile is okay! Accepted!We may need to take another look at this rank later on, but everything looks good so far!
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:49 am
User Name:
Baka_Ken
Character Name:
Ayumu Mizuhashi
Race:
Human
Rank:
3rd Rank Officer
Powers:
Advanced Speed and Strength in Combat
Weapon:
Ox-Tail Dao
Flaws:
Prideful
Excessive Drunk
Excessively Foul Mouth
Believes he is a God on the Battlefield
Uncontrollable Rage
Bloodthirsty
Disloyal
Excessive Gambler
Greatly Hated by his Unit
Biography:
Ayumu Mizuhashi was a boy born to a soldier, his father. That man trained Ayumu vigorously from the time he was very young. It did not take long for Ayumu to detest his father, yet, the day he surpassed him in a duel, that all changed. His father saw that his son, whom was sixteen at the time, was going to be a great warrior, yet he formed him into a man that gluttoned for pride, he had destroyed the humanity in him. His father tried then to correct his mistake and begin to talk to Ayumu about respect, honor, and such, but it made no impact on Ayumu, he wanted power, strength, fame, fortune, drink, and women. A year later, a year of Ayumu rejecting his father's feeble attempts to correct him, his father challenged him, a fight to the death. Ayumu's father realized he had to kill his own son so that he could keep him from being unleashed, but he failed. His heartless merciless son killed him.
Ayumu fled then, he knew he would be prosecuted, thus he needed safety. It was then that he felt vulnerable, and the last time he ever thought that. He traveled to the Song Kingdom, where he enlisted and, thanks to his incredible skill in battle, ranked up swiftly and took command over a five-grand troop. He was hated though, hated by almost everybody, everybody but his own self.
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Kingdom:
Song
Allegiance:
Song
Personality:
Quite Arrogant Really, Ayumu is excessively foul and hated by very many everywhere, especially the troop he commands. He believes he is godly, amazing, and the greatest warrior ever, but does that mean he is wrong?
Age:
Twenty
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
War: 8
Politics: 0
Strategy: 1
Leadership: 0
Charisma: 0
Horse Riding: 1
Unit size: Five-Thousand
Unit Armaments: Swords
Points: 10
Accepted!
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 5:42 pm
User Name:Pye-Like-Eye
Character Name:Finlay Campbell
Race:Human
Rank:None
Powers:Excellent swordsman, if that counts...
Weapon:A sword called Morgana
Flaws:Bloodthirsty and confused on who he really is. Oh yes, I almost forgot to mention... ever since a 'mission' to Shanon's World, Finlay has been afraid of toys, especially rag dolls.
Biography:His father was never truly proud of him, but as his firstborn child, Finlay was expected to lead the house of Campbell, and therefore was never allowed to really fight. When he got into a duel and slaughtered the other person, his father freaked. But that also opened Finlay's thirst for blood. He trained under what was then the Masked Gladiator, Georg McCracken, until he took over the title in secret. To the public, he was a fop and dandy, to the Arena he was the most popular gladiator. His one true love, although he had an arranged marraige to another woman, is Evangeline Shreck. The Shrecks and Campbells were at war, and they met during a masquerade ball. However, the Shrecks were not the only enemies of the Campbells. When an attack led by Jacob Wolfe, who was killed by his own son, Valentine, annhialated the Campbells, Finlay was forced to flee and joined the Clone and Esper undergrounds as an assassin. His cousin Robert was left in charge of the broken Clan Campbell. When the rebellion was over, and everybody had found out that Finlay was the second Masked Gladiator, everybody saw him as a psycopath.
Image or Description:((Stupid lack of Deathstalker fans...)) Finlay is tall and lithely muscular, his face thin and drawn, with deep lines accentuating the mouth and eyes. He has long, pale hair that he should cut but won't, it is the last connection to the fop that he once pretended to be, the last line to his previous life.
Kingdom:None
Allegiance:Whoever gives him the best chance for blood
Personality:Finlay is a very bloodthirsty man, with a logical mind. He can be very kind to people he cares about, he just doesn't generally let people get close. He loves a challenging fight, and is an excellent swordsman.
Age:25
Gender:Male
Sexuality:Straight?
War:9
Politics:0
Strategy:0
Leadership:0
Charisma:1
Horse Riding:0
Unit size:None
Unit Armaments:None
Points:10
Accepted!
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 6:18 pm
User Name: CherryMaelstrom
Character Name: Lei Dao
Race: Human
Rank: (general, commoner, king, ect.) Spy
Powers: Advanced hearing, good at blending in.
Weapon: (no guns) Two short-swords
Flaws: Manipulative; sneaky; nosy; cowardly
Biography: Lei’s family have been trustworthy spies for the majority of the rulers from Song. As a young child, she learned how to garner information from locals, as well as how to garner information by sitting silently in meetings. She is now the sole heiress to her family, as her brother died long ago. She takes pride in her spying, though others may find it despicable.
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Kingdom: Han
Allegiance: Han
Personality: She’s very likable, and able to garner information from the toughest. She can seems a little distracted at times, but that is only when she is listening for tidbits of gossip.
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
War: 0
Politics: 2
Strategy: 3
Leadership: 0
Charisma: 4
Horse Riding: 1
Unit size: 0
Unit Armaments: 0
Points: 10
Accepted!
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 8:27 pm
User Name: Sirius Draco
Character Name: Ari, The Lion of Gehenna
Race: Fallen Angel
Rank: (general, commoner, king, ect.) Duke of the Fourth Layer of the Abyss
Powers: Flight, enhanced strength, The ability to ignore otherwise incapacitating pain through strength of will alone, Extremely powerful psychic and psionic ability, manipulation of fire.
Weapon: (no guns) Ari possesses two swords that are perpetually wreathed in a disturbing aura of black flames. He also possesses a dagger made from the bones and skin of the demon lord he overthrew to attain his position. In the center of the hilt, between the points of the hand guard, is the demon lord’s still living eye, forever gazing into the souls of Ari’s enemies and friends alike. His most common weapon, however, is of the mind. He will lash out with violent psychic pulse, wracking his enemy with intense physical and emotional pain, and then loom in to finish off the distracted foe with sword or dagger.
Flaws: Ari is, at the core, a monster. He is violent, manipulative, cruel, and evil in every respect. In his own eyes, however, he is in the right, the victim of an unjust God, forced to make his way in a harsh world. To him, the ends justify the means, regardless of how cruel and vile those means might be. He also has an intense phobia of dead birds, which remind him of broken angels fallen from heaven and a messiah complex, thinking that he, because of his strength and ability to do what must be done, is the rightful heir to the throne of heaven. Churches and relics of holy origin do not harm him per say but send him into a violent rage, causing him to lose control in an uncharacteristic fashion when in their presence. He will also go out of his way, violating all codes of honor and battlefield conduct, to brutally murder priests and field medics on the battlefield. He hates those who are weak of mind and heart and will be especially ruthless, disregarding honor completely, to rid the earth of such individuals. Ari’s moral compass is not nonexistent, but rather completely broken, constantly pointing in the wrong direction. He is in denial of his own black heart, thinking that he is doing what is right for himself and for humanity even as he destroys both piece by piece.
Biography: (at least one paragraph) In the beginning, there was naught but the swirling vortex of Chaos, an endless sea of meaningless possibility, unrefined by the eye of God or man. In this state, the Chaos was content, with no awareness of itself or any other. It reigned supreme over the universe and all that existed within it. Over time, however, a light began to form in the depths of the chaos. The spark of order had come forth. Hollow waves of chance, merging together in a cacophony of discordant sound had, against all odds, formed the small, beautiful symphony of order deep within the belly of the beast. Chaos raged, and sought to extinguish the light within itself, but the light persevered. Indeed, the more it was recognized by its foe, the stronger it became, until that single spark of light burst forth in a radiant explosion. And so, where once there was one, now there were two.
The light of heaven had become a powerful and conscious being in its own right and stood strong against the chaos from which it had been spawned. Under its watchful eye the swirling particles below formed into stars, planets, and eventually, life.
As life came forth from the darkness the light of heaven rejoiced. “Finally, minds exist to fill the universe with their song. No longer will it be only the darkness and I.” As life evolved on the planet below, the light fractured itself into a myriad of shards. The spark of the creator which had formed the life declared itself ruler of heaven and earth and the other shards served him without question, being, in truth, no more that sparks of his own essence. All seemed joyous for the forces of order, but outside the gates of their utopian kingdom, chaos lurked still, forgotten but awaiting the chance to burn the forces of the light to the ground.
It happened one day that an angel, mighty and pure of heart, wandered too far from the safety of his home. Chaos took the chance and seized his heart, infecting him, driving him mad with something that the light of heaven had never before witnessed, free will. Wrenched from the collective mind of his brethren, this angel, Lucifer by name, began to ask himself for the first time. “Why am I not upon that throne? We are sparks of the same light. Why should I not be ruler? Why should I not be king?” With these questions he infected others and more and more flocked to his call. “We are all drops of water in a pool my brothers, and for so long we have thought only of the pool that we, together form, but I ask you this: do the drops themselves not matter?” The crowd cheered as Chaos infected their minds with selfishness and desire. This cheering was the first call to war.
The archangel Ariel did not answer Lucifer’s call but fought valiantly alongside his brethren against the adversary’s host. One third of heaven’s numbers were cast from the sky that day and primitive, reptilian beasts gazed heavenward in awe as thousands of lights were felled from the firmament. The tragic day of Ariel’s fall came millennia later, after the first humans had begun to crawl forth from their caves.
Ariel loved humans. He was fascinated by them, by their ingenuity, their perseverance, their ability to overcome challenges in new and innovative ways. But, in many ways, they were still no more than animals. They lacked the higher reasoning skills that would make them gods in their own right, that would allow them to make full use of the unique minds that they possessed and transform the earth into something that would rival the light of heaven itself. So Ariel acted. He, against all orders to the contrary, appeared before the humans. He taught them the secrets of fire and magic and cooking food. He taught them about heaven and hell and light and chaos, how to fashion spears and make clothing for the winter.
When God saw this he summoned Ariel before him. “Why did you defy me Ariel?” He asked, pain in his eyes.
“You wished the humans to remain ignorant of their potential, to wallow in the dirt like animals when they are capable of so much more. I see not the wisdom in such a decision.”
“Humans are young, too young for such power. They will rise and they will destroy their world. For they have not the wisdom to use properly the knowledge that you have given them.” He looked concerned. For Ariel had, by being capable of disobeying him, shown early signs of corruption. The possibility of another war in heaven weighed heavily in His mind. “You too have shown a lapse in your wisdom Ariel. Already Chaos works subtly within your heart, driving you from me. In time it will consume you entirely and you will work to corrupt others. I have no choice. Be gone from my sight. Live with the humans whom you so adore.” And with that Ariel was cast from heaven.
He awoke many hours later and cried in anger to the heavens above. “You cast me out for loving your creation!? You drive me from your light for shining your light upon the ignorant!? Damn you! Damn the light that will not shine in darkness! My name was once Ariel, the Lion of God. I am of God no longer. I am the serpent in the garden, damned for bringing wisdom to the ignorant. I am the crow that feasts on the eyes of the blind. I am the fire that shines where light will not. I am Ari! I am the Lion! And I will have vengeance!”
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Ari is a large, imposing man of about 6’5”. His lips are set in a perpetual snarl which is made even more frightening by the angry, jagged scar that runs from his forehead, all the way down the left side of his face, passing over his lips and vanishing into his shirt. He has long black hair which always looks a bit wild when not tied back and large, looming black wings. His eyes, once a warm, soft brown, are now blood red and maintain a light glow at all times. Should he open his mouth he would reveal long, sharp canines on both his top and bottom sets of teeth. As the Chaos within corrupts his soul further he becomes more and more monstrous, barely recognizable as human when in the depths of rage or suffering.
Kingdom: None
Allegiance: The Highest Bidder
Personality: Ari’s most important asset is willpower. He is calm, collected, and completely ruthless in almost any scenario, refusing to let his will to succeed waver in any way. He focuses on his goals to the point of obsession and brutally handles anyone or anything that gets in the way of those goals. In no situation will he ever allow himself to show weakness and, even if seriously injured, will fight to remain both standing and appearing to be unphased. Those who show weakness in front of him evoke either rage or contempt, depending on the nature of the weakness shown. He believes that, through sheer willpower and strength, he can overcome any obstacle and all other considerations be damned.
Age: Has existed since the first sparks sprang forth from the One.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
War: 6
Politics: 1
Strategy: 3
Leadership: 0
Charisma: 0
Horse Riding: 0
Unit size: 5,000
Unit Armaments: Teeth, claws, and swords
Points: (Start out with ten - Except for the rulers.) 10
Accepted!
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 7:16 am
User Name: shigurerain
Character Name: Shigure Rain
Race: Human
Rank: Assassin/Defense Strategy (got a job as a stratagest second because needed a job during peacefull times.)
Powers: Stealthy, Extremely accurate with ranged weapons (throwing dagger/arrows), Very fast (no matter how much things are on him).
Weapon: (no guns) Long bow and Arrows, Sword, Dagger, Throwing dagger
Flaws: Intellectually Overloaded (thinks too much) (major), One lowered sense (loss sight in one eye) (minor), Vengeful (minor), Deceiver (minor), Paranoia (in a sense that he believes his clients are trying to get him killed) (major),
Biography: Shigure is an assassin that has very good abilities for his job, but some odd traits that make some other assassins fear him, and clients fear him too. Even with these traits, Shigure is an accomplished assassin that often gets the job done. He can blend into most crowds, hit a bull’s-eye from a mile away, get from one side of the city to the other in a minute, and often people don’t remember seeing him. Shigure has no memory of his parents and was found, at the age of three, out at Chengdu’s bow armory. After some training, Shigure later, got a job in Chu as a stratagist because the people in Chu still didn't know he was an assassin. He became very promising in this field and was considered a great stratagist.
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Kingdom: Mainly Chu
Allegiance: None/Chu (Assassin for first, Stratagist for second.
Personality: Sociable, Very smart, often training.
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Strait
War: 3
Politics: 1
Strategy: 6
Leadership: 0
Charisma: 0
Horse Riding: 0
Unit size: 0
Unit Armaments: None
Points: 10
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 1:11 pm
User Name: Juniku Bunjaku
Character Name: Jun'iku Bunjaku (Ehem, irony hits the anvil smile )
Race: Human
Rank: Commoner
Powers: Agile with catlike reflexes, Some dark magic but only knows 3 spells (she has a 50 paged book), stealthy, fast with Long Poled weapons like Spears or Halberds and expert at metal making.
Weapon: (no guns) War Fan, Copper Halberd
Flaws: Not that strong (She can only carry things below a warhammer), No Armour (at the moment), Inaccurate Magic (Major) and Clumsy (Medium)
Biography: She is said to be related to the Xun family, but was born in the West in the city of Kashgar in the Taklamakan Province. Growing up was quite a problem, as her parents were always busy, to the point where her parents died when she was only 6 years old. She then helped her younger sibling out by doing every she can for him. After leaving Kashgar when she was 17, she ended up in the Han village of Huan Shu where she grew up in and started a new life. Bringing only her War Fan that her family had for generations and her own copper made Halberd, she resided in a tavern, where she is looking for some job. As of now, she is a Commoner.
Image or Description: <- Just imagine her to look like in her early 20's or so. She looks much more older.
Kingdom: Han
Allegiance: Han
Personality: Jun'iku is usually a friendly, and goodhearted person who always likes to speak to anyone she meets. The only problem is that when it comes down to the point where she serious, her personality changes completely to a more, strict and mean-like person.
Age: 17 (Looks 23)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
War: 1
Politics: 2
Strategy: 3
Leadership: 2
Charisma: 1
Horse Riding: 1
Unit size: 0
Unit Armaments: Halberd
Points: 10
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 1:32 pm
User Name: nightgale1
Character Name: gale chan
Race: human
Rank: (general, commoner, king, ect.) adviser
Powers: darkness
Weapon: (no guns) 2 daggers
Flaws: not strong,too trusting
Biography: (at least one paragraph) gale was born in the capital of the former shu and was raised by her noble parents. When she was 15 she met the yuan clan and soon joined them . Soon afterwards the han took over her home but she tried to fight off the leader of the secret attack within her home city. Because of her in experiance the leader captured her and she joined them becoming adviser for her inexperince fighting.
Image or Description: (If description than be descriptive) she wears robes like cai wenjis and ahs purple hair her robes are purple with gold edges and she has a very youn look to her her eyes are blue
Kingdom: han
Allegiance: herself/leader of han
Personality: happy,sometimes a comedian,unmerciful to murders of innocents
Age: 18/19
Gender: female
Sexuality: lesbian
War: 0
Politics: 3
Strategy: 2
Leadership: 0
Charisma: 5
Horse Riding: 0
Unit size: 0
Unit Armaments: pikes
Points: (Start out with ten - Except for the rulers.) 10
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