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 Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2008 8:58 pm
Here you will create your profile and post it on this page. It will be looked over by me or another mod and we will tell you to change it if it needs to be changed. After being accepted pleas copy and paste your profile on to the faction in which you placed yourself under in your personal profile.
User Name:
Name:
Age: {You have to put an age, even if this is just a physical age}
Race:{Just about any are allowed other than gods and devils, but angels and demons are allowed}
Gender:
Rank:{Everyone starts off as 5th class unless told otherwise}
Faction:{Knights of the Holy Light/Knights of Internal Darkness/Dawn Striders}
Elements:{Holy choose 3/Dark choose 2/Dawn choose 1 As a second note, the elements you are to choose from correspond with the faction you choose. To discover which elements work with your faction look in the faction threads before choosing.}
Weapons:{No modern weaponry}
Techniques:
Bio: {Try not to do the forgotten past thing, I've seen it a dozen times and plus I like you more if you have even a little bit of originality. Also, make it lengthy. At least three decent paragraphs.}
Personality: {Same with the Bio. Give your character some depth, expound upon his/her interests. Make your character real.}
Appearance: {Explanation, avatar or picture}
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2008 3:49 pm
((Under Construction))
User Name: Don Yata
Name: Yata'Djinn
Age: Age: 25 (Aged two Years in the Realm of Sleep)
Race: Zen Troll
Gender: Male
Rank: 1st
Faction: Dawn Strider
Elements: Psychic
Weapons:Weapon: The Dream Halberd: A Short Staff attached to a sinister axe and spear, It has the power to strengthen illusions as well as emit a liquid from it's blade that upon contact with flesh, begins to make the enemy drowsy. (A Fusion of his sword and staff)
The Void Bracer: A bracer on his arm that pulls darts from out of a void and launches them with psychic energy. Depending on it's setting, it fires different darts with different effects and ailments.
Hypnos and Thanatos: Twin Daggers of ravelite origins, They are able to channel Yata's natural Dream, Zen, and Nightmare energies.
Techniques:
UC
Has mastered Minor Levitation, Mind Reading, Mind Control, Foresight, Hypnosis, Dream Shifting* Dream Manipulation, False Memory Implant, and Temporary Memory Erasing.
Has perfected Minor Teleportation and Illusion.
Has perfected his Minor mental energy blasts, being able to shoot them out of any medium, control their projectile course of the blasts, as well as concentrate them into beams of energy. Upon contact, the blasts make the enemy drowsy as well as mentally distorted. The attack affects internally as well as externally
Judgment of Memory:
Is able to put a percentage of his energy into an attack that opens the memory gates of the person, flooding his/her mind with their former actions, as well as the pain and suffering they had caused in the past. At 60% energy, the enemy feels the pain of the surroundings as well.
at 70% or more, the opponent begins to feel insanity.
at 90% and 100%, Yata looses control and is transported into a new vessel, normally his opponent.
'Djinn in a Bottle:
Can place his body, mind and soul into a minor Item, normally a piece of jewelry
False Sleep:
Can force himself into a meditative sleep
Bio:
UC
The troll Yata'Djinn, respected member of the Dawn Striders, lost his body in an attempt to stave off the Traitor Noah Beliel. As a result, his conscious and memory entered Noah's own, and was trapped in his mind for several weeks. However, gathering his conscious, he was able to free his mind from Noah by entering a deep meditative sleep.
In this sleep, Yata wandered a strange realm where all within it slept, day in and day out. Yata seemed to be the only thing awake in this realm, until he was found out by Morpheus, the King of Sleep and Dreams. Morpheus threatened to place Yata under eternal sleep for disturbing the kingdom, but the quick witted troll challenged Morpheus to a game of tricks and cunning. Morpheus almost lost, but in the end, beat Yata's challenge.
However, instead of forcing him to sleep forever, Morpheus respected Yata's cunning, and took him in as a pupil.
For two years in the realm of sleep Yata trained with Morpheus, honing his better psychic abilities as well as learning the art of Dreaming from his new lord.
When Yata's training finished, Morpheus promised the new Yata a new body if he agreed to take the last name Morphiis, meaning son of Morpheus.
Yata agreed, and was rewarded a body made of a mystical metal of the Dream World called Ravelite. This body metal is black in color, and extremely durable, even much so that it enhances Yata's speed and Strength, as well as stamina. It makes him very light, and is stronger than titanium. It acts like real skin, and feels like out of battle. However, this body has a major drawback, for however durable it is, pain is amplified doubly with any attack. Yata appears like a black troll ink spot when in battle, as the metal takes over his body. Out of battle, he looks, feels, and breaths like a normal troll.
Now back in the Mortal realm, Yata will continue to serve in the Dawn, coming closer and closer to his ultimate goal.
Personality:
UC
Yata is very kindhearted, extending his hand to all who need it. He is friendly, and very wise, and is definitely a joker at heart. This however, is an outer view of himself. In truth, he is very cynical, and can be very paranoid at times. When Yata speaks, he always has a very creepy, sharp toothed smile, that makes people uneasy, as if he was about to eat you.
Appearance:
UC
The Dream Troll...Apple, My Dear?
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2008 4:53 pm
"Well done, your profile is accepted"
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2008 9:51 pm
User Name: WilliamtheScholar Name: Sobriel Ethieran Age: 25 Race: Half-elf Gender: Male Rank: 3rd class Faction: Knights of the Holy Light Elements: Light, fire, earth. Weapons: Twin-swords Techniques: Minor healing, fireballs and small-ish pieces of earth. He is, however, capable of fusing flame and earth together to form molten rock with he can hurl at his enemies. Bio: Sobriel, with a bit of military background, was brought up to be a Knight. His father, and his father before him back to the very founding of their order were all Holy knights. Thus, in following with his family tradition, became a Knight. His father died of natural causes when Sobriel was twenty, and his mother fled back to the elflands to escape human persecution for bearing a child of one of their men. Sobriel now seeks to do his father proud and become a 1st class knight. Personality: Sobriel is a bit of a free spirit, willing to take an unorthodox look at things in order to acheive certain ends. He believes, at least most of the time, that the ends will justify the means. Appearance: Sobriel
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2008 10:01 pm
Looks fine to me. You're in.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 11:56 am
User Name: Shiori the fallen angel Name: Shiori Ikari BloodMoon/ Rhiza Saphira BloodMoon Age: 16 Race: Half demon Gender: Female Rank: 3rd Faction: Knights of Internal Darkness Elements: Shadows/ fire Weapons: Shadowfire, Necromancery (a fire so hot it turn black). 3 swords: Jigoku, Rengoku, Tengoku..A scythe by the name of Ketsueki kara tenshi that amplifizes her powers of shadow and fire manipulation, and A leather book of dark spells Techniques: spellcasting, swordfighting, Necro/ shadowmancery. Bio: Born to a priestess mother and demon father, Shiori BloodMoon was born as Rhiza and changed her name shortly afterwards. She was raised in a outcast town called 'The Haven' after multiple attempts from her father to end her life. She lived there learning multiple things such as; knive throwing, acrobatics, fire breathing and pickpocketting. Although she was somewhat accepted for her blood. She was rejected after she came to age and developed certain characteristics of her father such as; pointed ears, fangs, claws. The rejection and the multiple abuse from her 'friends'. Shiori developed a split personality that she laster named Rhiza. Rhiza could do everything that Shiori couldnt including... Killing those who dare lay a finger on her. Fearing the worst, her mother locked her Rhiza within her daughter`s body with a seal named 'The chimera king' and then locked the young 7 year old within a cage covered in talismans and bandages around her body to keep her immobile. Shiori sat in her cage for 3 years, only seein the sun through cracks in the dirty window beside her. She learned loathing and hate. 3 years after she had been locked away, a man by the name of Echo and his companion Xion travelled into the village. They were skilled warriors and a pair of theives. They found it strange that their was a hut in the middle of the village that no one would dare speak about. So in the dead of the night, they broke into it to find Shiori sitting here. Cutting things short, Shiori was taken with them on their adventures through the world. Leaning to tap into her powers of shadows and fire. Personality: She is endearing and kind when people are nice to her. She is kind of childish in nature ,but inside their is a ongoing conflict between the spiritual power that she owns and the evil that festers. Rhiza and Shiori are completely different and hate eachother. http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k168/DarkAngelDestiny/Battle_Leyexeris_by_MaidenFayth.jpg
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 1:08 pm
Looks fine, but it does sorta look like a wall of text. Add spacings in between to make it a little more readable, and that goes for everyone posting here on out.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 9:35 pm
User Name: Iris Momoshiro
Name: Lady Mirashia Takuyo Evangeline VonTeara (Prefers Eva or Lady Mira)
Age: 561
Race: Vampire/Alchemist
Gender: Female
Rank: Third Class
Faction: Knights of Internal Darkness
Elements: Metal/Darkness
Weapons: Metal beads (usually made of aluminum of iron) which are manipulated into weapon of choice. Poisonous Needles.
Techniques:
Bio: She was born On December thirteenth, into a family of Dark Vampires. They were known across her land and feared for their aggressive nature and continuous murders. Lady Mira was declared Princess after her Parents murdered the leader of their Village. A group of Rogue Knights invaded her land and wiped out most of her kind, though she escaped, a young girl of six lost and alone on the streets. She was taken in by an old Alchemist who knew well of the deadly and powerful magic. She caught on and can now perform alchemy at will. Years later she has traveled for most of her life. She fights like a demon with a thirst for blood. She takes pride in her kind though they are hated in many Worlds. She is bitter and profound, lustful and crazed. She rarely smiles but finds some satisfaction in friendships. She despises people but has learned to get along with them. Her enemies are Werewolves and most Holy Creatures. She's beautiful and delicate but strong willed. She will accept any challenge and will never back down, even if it means her life.
Personality: Lady Mira is an impassive and cold person at times but once warmed up to people she reveals bits and pieces of her friendly side. Lady Mira is a strong and messy fighter. She likes to spill as much of her opponents blood as possible, stopping at nothing and only satisfied when the rival is dead. Her cold and abused heart makes her alert and holds back her smile most of the time.
Appearance: ..:; Lady Mira ;:..
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 9:41 pm
"Very devious profile, well then welcome to the Knights of Internal Darkness....."
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 10:19 pm
User Name: Zo Mo
Name: Alexzander
Age: Appears to be 18
Race: Fallen Angel
Gender: Male
Rank:3rd
Faction:Knights of the Holy Light
Elements: Holy/Light, Lightning, Thunder
Weapons: Bladed bow
Techniques: {Soon to come}
Bio: A fallen Archangel, Alexzander's reasons for being cast out of heaven are unknown to all but himself and he rather not share this shame with others. Being an Archangel he is rather adept in dealing with those of the dark arts which may grant him an understanding of those he was to come accross but he needed to make a living and he found himself joinng with those he once fought. Looking for work he once stood by the Dawn Striders who were made up of both damned and devine beings. But his aligence to them did not last very long and he believed that he could return to his gods graces by following down the richeous path. Thus he allied himself with the Holy knights in search of redemption.
Personality: Hard headed and over confident but loyal to the end Alexzander will allow nothing to stop him from accomplishing his goals.
Appearance: A dark skined indavidual with black hair and brown eyes. He stands at a hight of 5'5 and weighs about 150lbs. His body structure is well toned and there is a tattoo on his left shoulder of a white rose. Alexander can normally be found dressed in a grey, white or black peaces of clothing aside from his standard issue mythril armor.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 2:06 pm
User Name:
Timmy Kiss The Bullet
Name:
Lin Tai Li
Age:
???
Race:
Unknown
Gender:
Male
Rank:
Third Class I guess
Faction:
Knights of Internal Darkness
Elements:
Thermal & Darkness
Weapons:
Hook swords
Techniques:
Thermal manipulation - Able to change the tempature of the local area to suit his desire. Turing it to a scorching hot, causing things to burst into flames to turning it colder than the polar caps, capable of freezing even a person in their tracks. However in order to reach effects as such it takes time to manipulate as well as a great deep of physical energy.
Darkness Manipulation - Allows the user to manipulate shadows. However Lin is only capable of using them to move from place to place and strech them for seconds to block and attack.
Bio:
Lin was born a warrior. Spending every waking moment bringing his powers to their peak. His parents knew about his true identity. From the day he was born the marking of Angra Mainyu, a spirit of pure evil, were branded on his body. Inside of him harvered more than just an ordinady distructive intent. Lin was a monster. His mind rarly ever off the thought of anothers death. He reather enjoyed killing and the sound of tortured screams.
As time passed Lin grew stronger, more agile, more... blood thirsty. His own parents met their end at the blades they gave him. It wasn't until one day, a day that changed him. He finally found a man, one who was more than a match for him.
The man, honorable, charasmatic, and kind. He put his own live on the line to save his own town. But in their tuffle Lin was wounded. His sight was taken from him. That was then the man made his first mistake. Finding himself unable to fight a man with out sight he forfitted the fight and asisted Lin.
Aidding a wrong cause with out knowing. The man tended to him until Lin was able to once more fight like before. Lin had learned for the most part to hide the distructive intentions. Leading the man on he betrayed him. In a spare Lin had severed the man of all limbs before letting the man scream as his head slowly tore from his shoulders.
In one last attemt... A young girl latched onto his back and snapped a metal brace around his neck. The hooked blades quickly ended her benevolence. But the collar remained. Like teaching a dog a new trick or command. Lin became calm. Apon the collar was a spell.
Until it is removed the true power of the spirit would be unable to devour his body anymore. Lin now dependent on other needed to find away to remove this spell. However he was already known as a monster. Lin was unable to tame the aggression he had grow so fond of.
And now with his sight and true power gone. Lin seaks another way to obtain the power he once had. With physical torment and unparalleled determenation Lin hopes to become strong enough with the powers of darkness to rid himself of the holy curse placed around his neck.
Personality:
Not to social or caring towards other. Infact he couldn't care less about another. His emotions are almost completly removed from his being. He finds it that if one man can't stand on his own feet that is his fault and he will suffer. He's deeply under the belief that you only look out for number one.
Appearance:
Ill Kill You All
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 2:10 pm
Great profile Timmy. You're in.
Same for you Zo. Welcome to the Knights of Valor. Now Copy and Paste your profiles into the faction thread of your choice.
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:23 am
User Name: xXx Lindzi xXx
Name: Lindzi
Age: 20
Race: Sprite
Gender: Female
Rank: 3rd Class
Faction: Dawn Striders
Elements: Life Energy Control
Weapons: A silver retractable staff and a long bow. The staff usually just sits in her pockets, and she only uses it when she has either run out of energy or has been forced into close range combat.
Techniques: Lindzi is perfect for air attacks, and enjoys being a scout, flying over her enemies and shooting them down from above. When all else fails, she uses her control over life energy to strike out at her opponents.
Bio: At birth, Lindzi was traded out for a human child by her actual parents. She lived an almost normal life until she grew wings when she was seven. It was then that her foster parents, which she had a feeling weren’t actually her parents, rejected her and sent her away. Alone on the streets, Lindzi quickly became a master thief, slipping in and out of homes and taking only what she needed, only occasionally did she steal what she wanted, and that was her weapons. She quickly formed a tight group of friends, each with a similar story to her own. She was the youngest of the group, even though she acted the oldest. Several of her friends, which had grown to be her family, were killed in a battle between the Knights of Light and the Knights of Darkness, turning her against both. While she always leaned to the side of the Knights of Lights, she joined the Dawn Striders instead, as she figured they would be her best bet on remaining neutral in the fight. She found a community she enjoyed there, the closeness between the members and the loyalty amongst was almost as good as the loyalty in the friends she’d held before. Now, she enjoys spending her time outside, staring into the lake outside the castle, or watching the clouds on the bank of the lake.
Personality: Lindzi is extremely hard to predict, as sometimes she is placid and calm. Enjoying silence as much as she enjoys sweet fruits and other times she is wild. Hyper active and talkative, she can sometimes appear almost insane. Despite this, she is a kind individual and fiercely protective of the few people she actually cares for. Not to say she is cold hearted, it is simply that her past did not give her a normal amount of sympathy and at times she can be apathetic to the needs and wishes of others, especially to those she doesn’t like. Lindzi loves sweets and sugared fruits the most. She’s been known to do ridiculous dares just to have some sugared pears.
Appearance: Lindzi
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 11:17 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 2:36 pm
User Name: Rawr_Ninja04 Name: Drithen Sarienal, or more so called Dirth. Age: 26 Race: Elven (Elf) Gender: Male Rank: 3rd Class Faction: Dawn Striders Elements: Poison Weapons: Duel sword's laced with quick effect poisons to down an enemy with a minor wound to an arm or leg. /Click/ Along with a long bow across his back. And a quiver full of poison laced arrows as well, causing longer term injury rather than instant kill. Techniques: Dirth poisons anything that seems to be worth the try, he's found that the most useful would be lacing bows with slow effect and his sword with a higher effect, thus causing quicker fell by his sword rather than bow. He has learned much of poisons from a book much like would be seen as a spell book. His second most used technique is the use of many different herbs and such to create a minor healing potion style of poison. He also loves to 'accidentally' drop a vial of poison that is deadly to anyone in a small radius, he also wears a mask as a sort of protection against the making of these style of poisons. Bio: At the age of 17 Dirth was originally being trained in the Darker Elements of the Knights, he had learned minor Poisoning before units began shifting to the Dawn Strider's that he had heard of. He wondered what they had that the Dark Nights didn't, he had no real reason to leave he just sort of hopped up and walked out out of curiosity. He was now 19 and Ready to lead his own ways. The saying curiosity killed the cat doesn't seem to apply to him, his strength grew, his accuracy with his bow multiplied, his swordsmanship as well as and most importantly his ability to poison the things he used as weapons. Dirth was more than happy to be with the Dawn Strider's and felt more at home here, than he would have elsewhere. Personality:Dirth isn't your average Ex-Dark Knight, he was more kind hearted, yet sought revenge out of both of the fighting enemies, he wasn't really there for any reason other than to not have to be on one side or the other, though he'd much rather attack his old Faction out of simplicity of knowing where and how they move about, seeing as he was trained as one not many years go. Appearance:
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