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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 8:11 pm
~*~Pain_Chaos_War~*~ The world has been at war,and America the once great and powerful country has suffered dearly.The goverment is gone and people roam the land with no rules and no ethics.There only though is survival in this chaotic world.Some people wonder on there own,while other gang together forming almost tribal villages.Those who where rich and powerful before the war stay locked away in their estates sending out mercenaries to find suplies for them.Anything could happen in this world.Will you survive?..
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 8:24 pm
~*~Rules~*~ 1.No Bumping 2.No Spamming 3.Be Literate 4.Don't Just Post Once and Then Leave; Once You Join You Are Committed 5.Gaia Rules Apply 6.Fallow Gaia ToS 7.Forgotten Saint,and I are God! 3nodding 8.I will add more if I have too! 9.Be descriptive! 10.4 sentences atleast.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 8:30 pm
~*~Profile Sheet~*~ Players Name: Character Name: Age: Skills: Weapons: Appearnce: Personality: Bio: ~*~Characters~*~ Players Name: Eternal_moonlight_rose Character Name: Evelyn Rose Age: 17 Skills: She is a genious Weapons: Science Appearnce:With cloths..^.^;;.. Personality: She is a child prodigy with a daddy complex. Always having to be the center of attention, she is manipulative and uses everything she has(Money, Looks, Brains) to get what she wants. She may do some wicked things, but she isn't truly evil. Bio:Her daddy was a Rich and powerful man,His estates are locked away and well gaurded,He spioled his daughter becuase of her mothers early death,but didn't give her attention becuase he is always so busy.So she started acting out to get attention.She is a attention stealing,flirting,user,because of he way she was raised.Name: Saint Age: Looks around 25 Race: Ancient Height: 7'5 Weight: 210 lb Physical Description: Saint’s battle worn body is covered in tattoos of runs his 2in high black Mohawk leads down to his battle hardened eyes on each side of his face he bares scars that are drawn to his nose, his lips are rough and cracked from the horrid sands. His Right arm is crafted from a forgotten steel like alloy that is stitched into his flesh. He is dressed in a long coat that has sewn in steel plates and built in shoulder guards Weapons: A Hidden spiked chain that is wrapped around his chest under his coat. History: Saint is thought to be the last of his race. An Ancient, it’s a off bread of humans that are know for the physic abilities and there strange ritual beliefs there bodies are covered in branding of angelic runes. They are the closest race to true demons that have ever roamed the earth other than the stories there is not much known about them, leaving Saint to struggle though this life on his own. (more to Come} Spells: Bone Fuse: He created the spell to be especially cruel to those that oppose him. It is an unbelievable painful spell for the recipient of the spell causing even the toughest of warriors to wail in pain. The spell causes the bones of the victim to combine and meld together. Arm bones combine into a twisted contorted arm, fingers curl joint less stuck in one position, ribs join together crushing the lungs. Only the skull is not affected. Soul Bind: Created for attaching soul to objects or other items. This spell was developed to incases spirits into objects holding them until the caster releases them agene or a ritual is preformed to releases them. Shadow Ball: A ball of pure darkness and energy shoots forth from between the palms of your hands and travels in a straight line going straight through someone weakening there soul. Skin of fire: With his flesh a flame the rage inside of him boils creating a hidden monster. Flames cover his entire body as only the mask remains making a direct hit to the mask an only way to stop him. arieswebb caracter name-Zander rpc- Age:19 Skills:mercenary. anything Weapons:sword Appearnce: tigerlike Personality: chaotic Bio: born half human/half werecat, hes always been shunned by the populus.Players Name: Zerrum Character Name: Zerrum Age: 847 Skills: Shadow step, Shadow jump, shadow snakes, energy balls, basic vamp abilities, Activate holy tattoos(Allows increased speed, and reaction, but i cannot kill in this mode, mainly defensive, and mobile) Nosferatu(Pure evil intensions transform me into a hulking beast, ready to rip the life from anyone around me. Doesn't happen often, holy tattoos keep this form partially locked away) Weapons: Metal rods under arm wraps, steel bottomed sandals Appearnce: Without facial tattoos
without hat or sword Personality: Quiet, laidback, and strong willed. Actions speak louder than words to me. I don't make the first move, and will fight with one hand in a pocket, if not both. Bio: After serving as the holy knight and assassin for the country and high priest of Vander, I was almost killed by the same, for being a vampire. Striking out on my own, i was taken in by a rogue ninja clan and taught their special arts. Now i roam out in the open, old enough not to be burned by the sun. This war has given me freedom to move, and with that...adventure
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 8:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 8:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 8:47 pm
Players Name: Eternal_moonlight_rose Character Name: Evelyn Rose Age: 17 Skills: She is a genious Weapons: Science Appearnce:With cloths..^.^;;.. Personality: She is a child prodigy with a daddy complex. Always having to be the center of attention, she is manipulative and uses everything she has(Money, Looks, Brains) to get what she wants. She may do some wicked things, but she isn't truly evil. Bio:Her daddy was a Rich and powerful man,His estates are locked away and well gaurded,He spioled his daughter becuase of her mothers early death,but didn't give her attention becuase he is always so busy.So she started acting out to get attention.She is a attention stealing,flirting,user,because of he way she was raised.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 8:50 pm
Name: Saint Age: Looks around 25 Race: Ancient Height: 7'5 Weight: 210 lb Physical Description: Saint’s battle worn body is covered in tattoos of runs his 2in high black Mohawk leads down to his battle hardened eyes on each side of his face he bares scars that are drawn to his nose, his lips are rough and cracked from the horrid sands. His Right arm is crafted from a forgotten steel like alloy that is stitched into his flesh. He is dressed in a long coat that has sewn in steel plates and built in shoulder guards Weapons: A Hidden spiked chain that is wrapped around his chest under his coat. History: Saint is thought to be the last of his race. An Ancient, it’s a off bread of humans that are know for the physic abilities and there strange ritual beliefs there bodies are covered in branding of angelic runes. They are the closest race to true demons that have ever roamed the earth other than the stories there is not much known about them, leaving Saint to struggle though this life on his own. (more to Come} Spells: Bone Fuse: He created the spell to be especially cruel to those that oppose him. It is an unbelievable painful spell for the recipient of the spell causing even the toughest of warriors to wail in pain. The spell causes the bones of the victim to combine and meld together. Arm bones combine into a twisted contorted arm, fingers curl joint less stuck in one position, ribs join together crushing the lungs. Only the skull is not affected. Soul Bind: Created for attaching soul to objects or other items. This spell was developed to incases spirits into objects holding them until the caster releases them agene or a ritual is preformed to releases them. Shadow Ball: A ball of pure darkness and energy shoots forth from between the palms of your hands and travels in a straight line going straight through someone weakening there soul. Skin of fire: With his flesh a flame the rage inside of him boils creating a hidden monster. Flames cover his entire body as only the mask remains making a direct hit to the mask an only way to stop him.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 12:26 pm
Evelyn exited her Attic room,The sound of machines muffled behind the doors as she locked them.She was a slim girl of medium height,with creamy smooth skin,long silky black hair and cold red eyes,SHe was dressed in a red sweater,black tight,and a tight black skirt.She slipped on her leather boots as she headed down the stairs.She was a beautiful girl,her only fault in appereance was that she knew it and didn't stop to use her sexuality to make people feel uncomfortable,She liked to be in charge and she used everything she had to do that.She enetered her fathers waiting room,It was filled of men and women of diffrent types,Some rough mercenaries,others smooth talking laywers,She smiled at them flirtatiously as they looked at her,She took the seat closes to her father office,She maybe his daughter but even she had to wait her turn to see him,She crossed her legs and looked out a window,The scene was completly diffrent from inside,Outside past the gates of her fathers estate it was choatic,building that once stood tall where now ruble,people scattered here and there scavenging anything they could find and her fathers mercenaries standing gaurd at everywhere,not caring to take anything from the less fortunate.She couldn't really blame them,They had to survive,and not even her fathers estate would last very long without substinance.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 12:35 pm
The sound of gun shots ring out from out side of the gate. If any one was to be looking out the window they would have seen him standing there he didn't need to be intro deuced, he was a legend a man that was larger than life his name had hunted the ears of children for ages. He shot open the gates latch with the large revolver that he held in his left hand, his right arm was missing completely removed all that was there was his black shirt soaked with blood he walked though the gate his bare chest rips open as a shot digs into his flesh and he stumbles finally reaching the front steps of the house he collapsed his body covered in scars from fights and branding of angelic runes that cover his whole body including his face.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 12:42 pm
Evelyn lifted a brow she was intrigued by this,not just anyone could have made it through her fathers defenses,She watched as mercenaries and other scrambled here and there trying to figure out what to do. " Take him to my room."Was all she said as she went back upstairs to unlock the doors,and get things prepared.She new her father didn't care to be bothered by things like this,and it gave her a chance to have a little fun.
The rough Mercenaries of her fathers estate went to get the mans body,They where awed by his massive body,tatoos,scars and a number of wounds that any regular man would be dead if had attained.Respectfuly the took his body and brought it upstairs,Other staying behind to pick up the mess he made getting inside,Scavengers where already trying to enter,They where picked off one by one.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 12:48 pm
He was being dragged he could feel his body moving. He wasn't in shock yet and was rambling on about the government and other nonsense. his breathing was heavy but strong ensuring that he wouldn't pass. this was the worst his body had ever ben though he had be tottorted and beaten many time and nearly kill several other times but with his arm gone who knows how much blood he had lost. all this man had with him was his shirt now used as a bloody rag and his black leather padded pants, his gun and holster. where ever the rest of his stuff was you bet that you would find the rest of him...his arm there too.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 12:58 pm
arieswebb caracter name-Zander rpc-  Age:19 Skills:mercenary. anything Weapons:sword Appearnce: tigerlike Personality: chaotic Bio: born half human/half werecat, hes always been shunned by the populus.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 1:03 pm
A cold chill ran through her body when they finally brought him to her room/lab.Her was in terrible shape,She placed a gunlike device against his neck and shot him with sedatives and pain killers.The men placed him on her opperating table,took searched for weapons,took his gun,tied him down and left befroe evelyn got an even more tesy look on her face.When they where finally gone She went to work,The guys was lucky that he was sleeping,She clamped the area around his arms so he would stop bleeding then went to work on the rest of his wounds,Stitching cleaning,removing bits of metal out of his body,Its was endless work,When she finally was down she went to work on his arm,She attached every nerve to a disk shaped metal abject,This is what would attach the device she had in mind to his body,and let him be able to use it as his own arm.When she was down she checked to make sure he was stable.She went to the back part of her lab.Pressing a button,a wall opened to reveal a arsonel of weapons made of a strange steel like metal,She grabbed what she was looking for,an arm.It would need some adjustments,but it would work.She sat down and started working on the adjustments so it would fit the mans size.
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