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 Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 3:55 pm
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So You Wanna Submit a Character
Character Sheet  So you wanna submit a character, eh? Well, fill out the form below and post it here. Then wait for me to look it over (shouldn't take any longer than 24 hours), and I'll get back to you. Remember to be original and creative! Here are some guidelines, though, in case you need help: [Screenname] Your Gaian Screenname [Character Name] Pick a first and last name that's not too hard for others to figure out how to pronounce. [Gender] Male or Female [Age] If your character is not human, be sure to include how old your character appears to be by human standards. [Race] Choose from any of Tolkein's humanoid creations, or PM me if you really want to get creative. [Class] Your character class (Mage, Rogue, Fighter, etc.) Be specific. I'm giving you creative liscense. Again, PM me if you really wanna get creative. [Weapon of Choice] Obviously your character kicks a**. Tell me what he or she uses to do it with. [Physical Description] Make sure you follow your racial norms. I'm open to just about everything here because it really doesn't matter what you look like. [Picture (Optional)]
Please don't stretch the page. [Personality] Try to stay away from character stereotypes, i.e., "The Loner," "The all-brawns and no-brainer," "The nerdy tinkerer," etc. [Bio] Again, the more creative you are, the more likely I am to choose you. [Additional Info] Anything else you wanted to say? Put it here.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 6:51 pm
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So You Wanna Submit a Character
Character Sheet  To submit a character, copy/paste the code and fill out the required information. [b][Screenname] [/b]
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 7:16 pm
--==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==-- [Screenname] Ceyla [Character Name] Brenna McKean [Gender] Female [Age] 14 [Race] Human (because I’ve already forgotten too much on the others) [Class] Rogue! [Weapon of Choice] Shuriken! (throwing stars!) [Physical Description] Brenna is about 5’ 5 ½”, lean, and a little bit unclean. She has a narrow face, ending in a sharp little chin. Her eyes sit strangely on her face, large, a luminous purple, quiescent under longish lashes, and seemingly out of place. Her mouth is set at a crooked grin. Generally, she fastens her hair back with a navy blue ribbon, but muted-red wisps escape and fall into her face, which is a bit of a nuisance. As for garb, she dons suede gloves, a close-fitting, cotton shirt, and leggings, all in dull, inconspicuous colors. [Personality] In an attempt to blend in a little better, she is sure to not involve herself in something unrelated to her. She’s a bit on the cold side with anyone but her closest friends. Around them, she’s more open, but still somewhat reserved. She doesn’t laugh much. On the job, she’s very skilled and can focus enough to block out any distractions. Unfortunately, she does that so well that she usually needs a lookout. She won’t discuss anything unrelated to her current task and will get angry if someone tries to make her. However, she is willing to abandon a “lost cause”. [Bio] Brenna was born in the city to a poor family (how original…. stare ). At nine, she ran away, got lost, and was found by a troupe of musicians. For some reason that I’m too stupid to think up, they took her in and taught her to play the recorder. Of course, in these hard times, one could hardly expect people to live off music alone. They had a job on the side, and this was where Brenna learned the tricks of her trade. One night, an angry victim, high-placed and very risky, and who had discovered the burglary much sooner than planned, sent his men to find her troupe and capture them. Brenna, to her good fortune and dismay, was not caught due to the fact that she had a habit of sleeping in the trees, a trick she’d picked up somewhere along the line. She’s since been on her own, making friends in the business, but never again part of a team. [Additional Info] As mentioned, Brenna has some skill in music, with the recorder and fiddle as well as a bit of singing; her sound is far from heavenly, however. She has some knowledge of forest lore, street survival, and care of beasts, but this is only minimal. She has a strange attachment to cottage cheese. --==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==--
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 8:54 pm
--==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==-- [Screenname] Kiyoshi the Flaccid [Character Name] Keitaro Sasaki [Gender] Male [Age] 24 [Race] Human? [Class] Kensei - Sword Saint [Weapon of Choice] Katana - Wakizashi [Physical Description] Keitaro looks, in most respects, just like any other human being. He stands approximately 5'4", with a leanly-muscled body which is lithe and almost wiry. However, he is by no means weak, as he seems to possess an almost otherworldy strength from time to time. His dark hair is cut short and tied at the base of the skull with a simple blue ribbon. His robes are a handsome shade of blue with pale-green accents. His eyes are what give him away, as they seem to shift between the deep blues of the sky and the sea. His face seems always set with a blissful smile, and his features seem perpetually softened by joy. [Personality] Keitaro is a kind young man, always looking out for the well-being of others. He is always quick to offer friendly advice, and is usually right when it comes to the point. He's intelligent, quick-witted, and excellent at solving problems. But don't mistake him for a brainiac; when the going get's tough, he gets his swords going. Trained since he could walk (and before) in the art of swordplay, he's easily one of the most skilled wielders of a Katana and a Wakizashi in his homeland. Indeed, Keitaro Sasaki is many things, but most of all he is a loyal companion, endlessly devoted to his code of honor, and to the betterment of his skills. [Bio] It is said, by those who know him well, that Keitaro was blessed before birth. Having come from a noble family of Samurai, it was assumed that he, too, would become a Samurai when he came of age. However, in the weeks before his birth, strange omens and signs made themselves apparent, until the spirits themselves stepped in to make their will known. According to family legends, the rulers of the spirit realm, the Dragon Spirits themselves blessed Keitaro's birth, deeming that he should someday join them as a representative of the Sasaki clan. Honored beyond words, Keitaro's father followed the Dragon Spirits' orders to the letter, training his son in a wholly different class of combat than that to which his family had so long been devoted. Because of this blessing, Keitaro has developed certain abilities over the years which set him apart from other humans. Indeed, he often seems out of place with the rest of the group, do in large part to his strikingly different racial heritage, and his completely different set of moral and cultural values. But when it comes down to it, he wouldn't travel with anyone else. His friends and allies were the first to accept him in this strange new land, so many months ago, and he has since become wholly devoted to them and their cause. Perhaps it is his innate sense of loyalty, perhaps a sense that he owes them some favor. Whatever the reason, he's with them until the end, whenever that may be. [Additional Info] Keitaro's race is questionable. Some argue that he is but a human with special talents, others argue that he is a wholly other species. Whatever the true nature of his existence, the fact remains that he is different (but not necessarily better) than other humans. His primary ability is that he can transform into a dragon. True, this ability is weak at present, but in time it will be much more. In his dragon form, Keitaro resembles a small, serpentine lizard about the size of a medium-sized iguana. His scales are a pearlescent white, each one outlined with a touch of blue. From the tip of his snout to the tip of his tail, he measured a slender fourteen inches long. His head is crowned with two golden stubs which will someday become horns, and the beginnings of a mane of deepest purple; from the base of his chin sprout two inch-long whiskers, pink like the setting sun. In this form he is incapable of human speech, his voice sounding like the gentle tinkling of brass bells. --==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==--
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 4:52 pm
--==*[D|E|N|I|E|D]*==--
Race. Class. Physical Description. Personality. Bio. Additional Info. [Screenname] what_lurks_in_the_dark [Character Name] Kyaka Avisan [Gender] Male [Age] 16 [Race] Werewolf/ vampire mix. [Class] Rogue/fighter. [Weapon of Choice] He loves his daggers and also his two Katana which when struck together make fire. THey are called the avis blades. Named after the tattoo that lives on his back. [Physical Description] [Picture (Optional)]Kyaka [Personality] A little bit tempermeantal, sometimes annoyingly cocky, but he's a really nice guy. [Bio] ninja or something close to it. [Additional Info] hmmmm. Don't make him angry? ))omg, ceyla????(( --==*[D|E|N|I|E|D]*==--
Race. Class. Physical Description. Personality. Bio. Additional Info.
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 2:12 pm
--==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==-- [Screenname] what_lurks_in_the_dark [Character Name] Kyaka Avisan [Gender] Male [Age] 16 [Race] Human [Class] Beast fighter. [Weapon of Choice] He loves his daggers and also his two Katana which when struck together make fire. THey are called the avis blades. Named after the tattoo that lives on his back. [Physical Description] He's a thin build, fairly tall and has two large black wings that don't show in the picture. He's got white hair with red tips and his eyes are almost always red. They change to purple when he's really angry. He can transform into a black dragon about as big as a modern sports car. He's still young after all. [Picture] [Personality] He's naturally tempermental and gets angry easily, he doesn't like to take orders and refuses to talk to some one h doesn't want to talk to. It's when he does want to talk with you that it's almost immpossible to shut him up. [Bio] Kyaka was born into slavery, being passed from slave hold to slave hold as a pet because as a slave, he'd kill most every one. But even as a pet, Kyaka wouldn't behave, so one day they fastened a collar round his neck, that he can't take off, and when some one declares themselves his master, he's got little choice. It's either obey or die. [Additional Info] He's very sensitive about his past and will often clam up and just sit there when it's brought up. Also, the meaning of a beast fighter is that he fights mainly with his hands and feet, as well as his teeth, unpredictable like an animal. He also has a special connection with animals. --==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==--
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 10:44 pm
--==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==-- [Screenname] zero32483 [Character Name] Gwaerandir Featherlight (pronounced Gway-er-ahn-deer) [Gender] Male [Age] 96 (approximately 24 in Elf years) [Race] Elf [Class] Psion Conductor [Weapon of Choice] His sword and shield, made from mythril silver. Named the Artemis (sword) and the Phoenix (shield). The names are inscribed in elven just above the hilt of the sword and at the top of the shield. [Physical Description] about six foot tall with medium length straight blonde hair, blue eyes, and a slightly muscled build. Moderately good looking, fair complexion. He is always seen wearing a hooded black cloak, his sword (in scabbard, blackened metal with silver trim) and shield strapped to his back. Beneath the cloak he wears a green tunic and brown leather pants. He wears armored gauntlets on both hands and armored boots. A gold medallion bearing the mark of an elven family hanging from a silver chain around his neck. [Picture] [Personality] Gwaerandir is a silent thinker. He likes to observe and listen before adding his thoughts and ideas to a situation. However, he is very loyal to his comrades and can be extreemly zealous about defending a cause he feels worthy of his time. A team player, Gwaerandir seldom strikes out on his own. He seems to have a detatchment from emotions, and sometimes misunderstands humor. Having been raised by a knight, he values chilvarly and honor. He desires to help those who have little or no power to affect the world around them. [Bio] Gwaerandir does not remember much about his past. He was found at age twelve by a group of travellers. He was lying in a small clearing, unconscious, apparently having fainted with exhaustion after having run some distance. He only remembers his name, his age, and the skills he must have learned from his people. His weapons were found lying beside him, along with a gold medallion he never takes off. The travellers left him in a nearby villiage where he was raised by a knight until the age of eighty-four. Now Gwaerandir wanders from villiage to villiage, searching for his family and his past. Over the last twelve years he has met little success in finding his family, but has earned a reputation for being trustworthy and an excellent hunter. [Additional Info] Gwaerandir posesses the ability to absorb a limited amount of energy ("Tuure Kelume") and project it back out through his sword. He can only store the energy in his body for a short amount of time before releasing it is some manner. --==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==--
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 12:24 am
--==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==-- [Screenname] Libidinal Catharsis [Character Name] Althea Sulwyn [Gender] F [Age] 80 (approximately 20 in elf years) [Race] Elf [Class] Cleric [Weapon of Choice] Staff [Physical Description] She is generally plain in appearance, especially as elves go. In fact, to an elf, she would be considered human-ish and rough around the edges; not at all attractive. She is tall and lean, with dark flowing hair and blue eyes. Her face is bright, reflecting her sunny disposition. She spends very little money on clothing, and it shows. Also, it may appear that she is not experienced in battle, but she can hold her own just as well as any other. [Picture]
http://elfwood.lysator.liu.se/art/d/r/dragos/talisha.jpg.html [Personality] She is primarily concerned with acquiring wisdom and passing it on. She likes to help people. Since she's a priest, people often come to her with their troubles; and she's always willing to advise them. She's quite good at it, too. She goes out of her way to help people. If she sees a sad face and has time available to her, she'll gravitate toward the stricken person and stay with him or her, intent on doing anything she can do to help. She's a very sympathetic person who is willing to risk nearly everything she cares about to help others. A diplomat with great powers of persuasion, she can talk her way out of many battles. She would rather do this than actually be forced to fight. She prays to Imhotep, God of wisdom, medicine and magic. [Bio] She was adopted into the church of Imhotep as a child, and raised accordingly. When the other priests discovered her talent for interpreting dreams, they knew that she was endowed with a divine gift. Following Imhotep's wishes, they sent her out into the world upon her coming of age. [Additional Info] Imhotep talks to her often, and she will risk her life as well as anyone else's in order to fulfill his wishes. --==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==--
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 4:23 pm
--==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==-- [Screenname] Chikayoseru Gekitsuu-Taco
[Character Name] Greesh Nat
[Gender] Male
[Age] 29
[Race] Human
[Class] Scout
[Weapon of Choice] Throwing Knives
[Physical Description] Greesh stand six feet three inches tall, weighs about one hundred and fifty pounds. He has a lean, muscular build, pale white skin, red hair shaved to the point of stubble, sharp distinguished features, and piercing green eyes. He wears a brown hooded cloak, a loose fitting brown linen shirt and pants, a chainmail sleeveless shirt, and black steel bracers. He has tattoos of snakes coiling down his arms from his shoulders to the back of his hands, runic sigils on his palms, an eye on the back of his neck, and wings on his ankles and back. He has thirty nine knives sheathed on his body, twenty on crossing bandoliers on his chest, ten more on his belt, three up either sleeve, one on the right ankle, two on the left. He has three earrings in his right ear, one in his left, one in his left eyebrow, and he wears a pentagram necklace.
[Personality] Greesh is a cocky man, thinking that he is completely untouchable. He is lewd and obnoxious and has no qualms against performing misdeeds against comrades for personal gain. He is a bit of a lecher and is easily distracted by beauty. He is constantly wanting of a challenge, and will goad who he chooses is worthy into combat using any means he thinks will work. He is a good judge of personality, which helps with this.
[Bio] Greesh is at home on the road. Born in a tribe of nomads, he travelled from town to town. He trained for years to attain the level of speed he has, and this is the only area he is disciplined in. The necklace was a gift from his mother, an accomplished diviner who earned her keep in the tribe as a fortune teller. When he left the caravan to pursue a more exciting life, it was the only thing of value he took with him.
[Additional Info] Greesh has the ability of inhuman quickness. He runs faster than most horses and can mantain this speed for long periods of time. This speed also translates into a high rate of fire while throwing knives, and an ease at picking pockets. --==*[A|C|C|E|P|T|E|D]*==--
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