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 Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 9:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 11:50 pm
Character : Kobaar Aramus(or just Koh for short)
Age : 89 (Looks 20ish)
Race : Dark Elf
Height : 5'9
Features : Black scars all over his body but most noticably the one on his left cheek, greyish skin and firey red eyes.
Likes : Sierra, Char, food, spicey food, fire, chocolate, grinning, chess,
Dislikes : opression, hatred, swimming, cold
Primary Arsenal : Rebirth (5 ft nodachi capible of flame attacks), explosives, fists.
Abilities : Has the power of fire and is able to absorb any fire attack. His pouch is full of an assortment of herbs, blank magical talasmans, various bombs, pocky, etc. His nomal abilities include true sight, inferno, flame strike, burning fist, and Ifrit shift. Durring ifrit shift he can use the ability magma spike but can only be used once and drains his shift ability.
Description : Not much is know about this dark elf's past, but the scars riddled across his body say that seem to tell many stories. At first glance he would appear to be nothing more then a care free soul that wouldn't harm a fly, but then a glance at the weapon he carries across his back says otherwise. If it is drawn, then the reason behind it myst be dire, and when it is drawn it is said that he can cut through armies until it is sent back to it's sheeth to rest. Hs eyes burn with firey red color that seem to be ablaze aginst his dark skin. Across his arms are tightly wrapped bandages which dissapear under a pair of hard leather wrist bracers accompanied by his fingerless black gloves.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2005 12:41 am
Character: Myth
Age: 93 (but looks 20)
Height: 5'10"
Race: Alastor (half demon) and Elvin
Eyes: Dark green; Right eye's pupil is elipsed due to an injury that occured during childhood
Hair: Blue/black;
Length: Butt
Complexion: Pale; iced blue when agitated or upset
Distinguishing features: A long, thin black scar on right side of face from jaw line and past the hair line over her right eye; Black clawed nails and when not controlled, breathes frost.
Likes: swords, knives, guns, bows and crossbows, throwing knives, cold and ice, chess, reading, martial arts, abusing Kobaar, meat, being 'persuasive', explosives, anything that goes 'boom' 'bang' or 'kablooey', sharp and pointy things, army surplus anything, sarchasm, dry wit, music, art and animals.
Dislikes: opression, hatred, fire, the vast majority of any species that breaths, ignorance, stupidity, politics and polititians, morons, wannabees, fake people, stuck up people, mages and magick of any kind, missinformation, computers, cellphones, pagers and all of those kinds of leashes, and hipocrites.
Weapons: A silver ice dragon katana and a 9-ring sword, two guns, one black one whote, loveingly named Fate and Faith, strapped to each thigh, 8 knives, 4 in each boot, a small wrist mounted crossbow, bladed poi, and 6 explosive shells on her belt.
Abilities: She has control over cold and ice and can freeze nearly anything. She has an ice breathing attack that she can use singularly or mix with Kobaars fire attake to create Icefire. Her dragon katana can freeze what it touches. She has the ability to see auras and breathes a cold mist even in the hottest weather as well as shift into a demon form due to her Alastor blood.
Words of wisdom: ******** people... the damned things are everywhere!
I am, by no means, an easy person to get along with. You probably don't, and won't like me, but odds are I don't and won't like you either. I'll only put up with you for about as long as I can stand you, and Gods save you if you get in my way. The rules are simple: do what I say, when I say it. Things go so much easier that way.
I'm rude, but I do know my manners and how to be nice, but there's a time and a place for everything and in my line of work I'm not there nor do I have the time. I do my job, and I do it well. I work covert ops, hits, intelligence and the more delicate matters. I'm also the Director of Field Operations of the Sealend hall as well as the Field Operations CO on the continent.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2005 4:16 pm
Character: Aishin Dirae
Age: 26
Height: 7'
Race: Siva (Pronounced Shiva. Sivas are tall, 4-armed cat people)
Eyes: Icy blue
Hair: White with black down the middle
Length: waist
Complexion: Short white fur
Distinguishing features: Aside from being a seven foot tall, four armed white cat?
Likes: swords, reading, martial arts, music, art, dancing, shiney things
Dislikes: opression, hatred, mean people, closemindedness, ignorance, fake people, stuck up people,
Weapons: 4 long swords, claws
Abilities: As a sword Dancer she can fight just as well as any martial artist as well as use her swords in battle; 14 ft jumps in any direction; extremely adept at climbing and swimming. She has speed and accuracy unmached by many races due to her feline heritage.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2005 5:11 pm
Character : Sierra Weslend
Age : 85 (looks 18ish)
Height : 5'5
Hair : jet black
Complexion : Pale blue
Race : Dark elf
Likes : Kobaar, Char, reading, chess, shopping, target practice, music, art, dancing, playing the flute, rainy days, martial arts, training, peace, helping others
Abilities : She is high ranked in both long ranged combat and close range, though prefers the strength of close range. She posses many of the standard Stryder skills and her weapon of choice ranges from her ornate hidden dagger, or her etherial bow. But the point she excells at more then any other is her intense hand to hand combat skills which coined her the title "Orc Breaker".
As she crosses your path, you can't help but be onstruck by her stunning beauty. Even more so, her dazzling blue eyes that sparkle even in the shadows. However, many that have underestimated this beauty as your avverage cute would be fighter would only find themselves added to the body pile that she has already accumilated. She remains very serious about her work and responsabilities, but is normally a very sweet and kind individual. Reguardless of her capabilities, she is only ranked as a Field Recon CO or Field Leader of the Throlondrir Hall of her own will.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2005 10:42 pm
Character: Draven Trueblood
Age: 82 (looks 19)
Height: 6'1"
Race: Djinn (An Air Elemental Race)
Eyes: A mixture of blue and white...if you look hard you can see clouds swirling in his eyes
Hair: Blonde with two bright blue streaks going down on either side
Length: Shoulder
Complexion: almost complety white
Distinguishing features: The blue hair streaks, Tall and lanky.
Likes: Bows, His Pet Weasel (Nimbus) and his pet dog (Pooky) Staves, A good drink, music, playing music, Hot-Pockets, Ramen Noodles, Cigarretes, Black Pepperjack Doritos, Bawls, Computers
Dislikes: Bad people, Close-minded people, stupid people.
Weapons: A Zen Bow with a returning enchantment that after his arrow has been shot it returns to his sheath. A Fae Steel Swallow that has been enchanted with an illusionary effect (whenever activated the swallow will appear as if lightning bolts are running down the sides of it...flashing an electric blue color)
Abilities: He has the ability to control wind, and to a much lesser extent lightning. He can levitate for short amounts of time and even travel at walking speed while levitating. He can quickly displace himself by manipulating the atmoshere, allowing him to teleport short distances (up to 50ft.) He is also a bard extraordinaire...Very skilled with a lute and somewhat skilled with most other instruments. Also an adept computer (I use the term lightly) Hacker, generally he considers him self a Whitehat Hacker.
History: Draven was born into wealth, but quickly rebelled against his facist upbringing. He has since become a musician, hacker, and fighter for his own cause (whatever that may be) his heart usually leads him to helping out the right causes...but this is not always the case.
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 2:41 pm
Character: Winter Highborn
Age: ??
Race: Anakkim
Height: 6'1"
Eyes: Ice Blue
Hair: Silver-White, mid-spine length
Distinguishing Features: Glyph tattoo on left side of neck, lash scars on back
Primary Weapon(s): twin short-swords Hyakurai & Senpuu, katana Koto-ken
Abilities: Has the ability to fly, heal, and cause massive damage to evil creatures. Also has some spellcasting ability, besides his swordsmanship.
Description: Always wears his lucky red longcoat and a silver ring on his left ring finger. He doesn't talk much about his scars, and has a generally quiet demeanor. He usually speaks at a loud whisper, as well. Despite his calm focus, Winter is a fierce fighter and loyal friend. Has been known to face literally hundreds of foes to protect his friends. It is rumoured that he has seen the Netherworld firsthand, but he does not talk about this.
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