Right, to make this official:
Name: J.K.H.
[that's all I'm telling you!]
Species: Human
Age: 33
Gender: Male
Class: Caster
Calling: Druid Priest of the Order of Luncthach
[Luncthach is the patron deity of wolves]
Weapon: two-handed warhammer
[this weapon does extra damage to Orcish, Undead and Demonic creatures]
Spells: Summon Timber Wolves [2 as human, 4 as Dire Wolf], Summon Treefolk [1 as human, 2 as Dire Wolf. Treefolk do extra damage against Undead creatures], Shapeshift to Dire Wolf, Heal Wounds, Blinding Flash, Unbinding [disables enemy majik and superhuman abilities in close-quarters], Blend Surroundings [increases dodge abilities], Blast of Wind, Lightning Bolt, Hammer of 7, and Trembling Earth.
I can only cast Heal Wounds twice in a match.
I can only cast Summon Timber Wolves, Summon Treefolk, Unbinding and Hammer of 7 once per match.
Shapeshift to Dire Wolf lasts 5 turns, and has to cool down for 4 turns before I can cast it again.
The spells Blend Surroundings and Unbinding stay in effect for 12 turns.
On occasion, I might carry majikal items that grant more spells [I'll warn you in case I do at the beginning of any duel].
History: On the island of Iyrynlant, J.K.H. was born in a small forest community at the outskirts of the township of Dramberry-Fenn. Like approximately a quarter of young boys of his country, it was realized in his infancy that he possessed the potential majiks to become a Druid Priest, and was inducted into the Order of Luncthach, the Wolven Order, on his seventh birthday.
Under strict training of both body and mind, J.K.H., as all Druid Acolytes, attained an understanding of the spirit world and its connection to the living that most would only scoff at. Although a caster of formidable majiks, he is ever a decent and humble man, especially in the presence of royalty, other casters, and court jesters.
As J.K.H. neared his 20th year of age, he happened upon the infant boy Zirilan on a voyage across the sea. The child had long pointy ears, a trait quite foreign to his kind. It is now clear that Zirilan was born of Hylian blood, but this is a secret known only to J.K.H. and Zarsyll, the Master Druid of the Order of Zartach, of which Zirilan is now a member.
J.K.H. now sets off on a quest of epic proportion, a quest that will take him across oceans, land, and test his sanity. Before the battle is done, he will lose his eyes.
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The Book of Warriors (Character Profiles)
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the_Hawker
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- Location: the mystic lands of the north
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crashcroc64
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- Posts: 6225
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- Location: Against the old picket fence.
- Contact:
Name: Crash Crocodile the 64th
Species: Blue crocodile
Age: Around 11 years
Height: 2'4
Weight: 20 lbs.
Clothes: Buckskin vest, wide-brimmed hat with zig-zag formations along the center.
Weapon(s): Flogging whip, sniper gun..anything that's violent is good for him.
Abilities:...Unknown.
Short Bio: Crash never really had friends, nor did he have a family that cared about him at all. He ran away at the early age of 7, hatred growing inside. He hid from the police, and managed to take care of himself while he was young. Crash, at the age of eleven, caught intrest in guns, knives and other weapons that may prove murderous to others. Alone and mad at the world, the blue croc now lives in an in an old shack on an isolated swamp, hoping to never see a human face there...perhaps...until now...
Personality: Antisocial and cruel. Known to be quite homicidal if angered.
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Species: Blue crocodile
Age: Around 11 years
Height: 2'4
Weight: 20 lbs.
Clothes: Buckskin vest, wide-brimmed hat with zig-zag formations along the center.
Weapon(s): Flogging whip, sniper gun..anything that's violent is good for him.
Abilities:...Unknown.
Short Bio: Crash never really had friends, nor did he have a family that cared about him at all. He ran away at the early age of 7, hatred growing inside. He hid from the police, and managed to take care of himself while he was young. Crash, at the age of eleven, caught intrest in guns, knives and other weapons that may prove murderous to others. Alone and mad at the world, the blue croc now lives in an in an old shack on an isolated swamp, hoping to never see a human face there...perhaps...until now...
Personality: Antisocial and cruel. Known to be quite homicidal if angered.
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ride on, shooting star.
ride on, shooting star.
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MichealoftheDarkDragon
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- Joined: Sun Dec 24, 2000 2:00 am
- Location: Yo Mama
Ooh,I LOVE doing these thing
Name:Mary Kikio Serenity
Title:Moon Princess of the New Age
age:14
height:5'5"
weight:103lbs
cup size(as if you need to know this):12a
Eyes
ark Chocalate
Hair:chocolate-caramel brown
weapons:the gigamax dagger
Facts:Mute and Deaf,Mary relize on her ability to read lips,and to sense vibrations in the air,to conjugate words
Family:Rini,Serena,Mimi,Mike,and Yugi Serenity. Repster
Races ietic,Human,Saiyajin
Name:Mary Serenity
Title ragon Queen.
cup size:20b
Age:16(actually its over 2 millenia,she was in a stasis for almost 2,000 years)
weight:112lbs
height:5'7"
eyes>Pupils:Black,serpentine slits,whites:golden,irises:Nonexistant
hair :P latinum blonde
weapons:Megabomb Warhammer
Facts:blind as can be,but yet somehow her eyes still follow you. Other senses so hightened she could sense a pin drop almost an 8th sa mile away. Posses a second sight,a form of telepathy called Remote Viewing
family:Mike,Mary,Rep,Serena,Rini
Races:draconic,vampiric,dietic,human,saiyajin,juraian
Name:Mimi Taichiba Serenity(deceased in a tussle with the Serbian military on April 6th,2002)
Name:Micheal Myers Serenity
Title:Wolf King,Death,Master of the Present and Future,Moon King
Age:44(actually it over 10 millenia,he just looks that young)
height:7'2"
Weight:325lbs
Eyes:A cold,emotionless,almost souless black. It's like staring into the void itse3lf,his eyes almost like being sucked into the pit of hell,into the lake of fire,so much so it can make the placeabo effect turn against you and you give yourself burns-like you are about to spontaneously combust
hair:Flame red
weapons:Too numerous to count,but his favorite is the Imperial Moon Sword,ythe swqord posessing the power of his wife Mimi,the reincarnate of the Moon Queen Serenity(an:someones been warped on too much anime over the years)
Facts:Is quite simply put the Death incarnate,the daemon angel Appolyon,the bringer of the appocolypse and the master of fate and destiny
family:the afore mentioned and of course Rep
Races ietic,Draconic,Vampiric,Human,Saiyajin,and a little bit of time itself,living time
Name:Mary Kikio Serenity
Title:Moon Princess of the New Age
age:14
height:5'5"
weight:103lbs
cup size(as if you need to know this):12a
Eyes
ark ChocalateHair:chocolate-caramel brown
weapons:the gigamax dagger
Facts:Mute and Deaf,Mary relize on her ability to read lips,and to sense vibrations in the air,to conjugate words
Family:Rini,Serena,Mimi,Mike,and Yugi Serenity. Repster
Races
ietic,Human,SaiyajinName:Mary Serenity
Title
ragon Queen.cup size:20b
Age:16(actually its over 2 millenia,she was in a stasis for almost 2,000 years)
weight:112lbs
height:5'7"
eyes>Pupils:Black,serpentine slits,whites:golden,irises:Nonexistant
hair :P latinum blonde
weapons:Megabomb Warhammer
Facts:blind as can be,but yet somehow her eyes still follow you. Other senses so hightened she could sense a pin drop almost an 8th sa mile away. Posses a second sight,a form of telepathy called Remote Viewing
family:Mike,Mary,Rep,Serena,Rini
Races:draconic,vampiric,dietic,human,saiyajin,juraian
Name:Mimi Taichiba Serenity(deceased in a tussle with the Serbian military on April 6th,2002)
Name:Micheal Myers Serenity
Title:Wolf King,Death,Master of the Present and Future,Moon King
Age:44(actually it over 10 millenia,he just looks that young)
height:7'2"
Weight:325lbs
Eyes:A cold,emotionless,almost souless black. It's like staring into the void itse3lf,his eyes almost like being sucked into the pit of hell,into the lake of fire,so much so it can make the placeabo effect turn against you and you give yourself burns-like you are about to spontaneously combust
hair:Flame red
weapons:Too numerous to count,but his favorite is the Imperial Moon Sword,ythe swqord posessing the power of his wife Mimi,the reincarnate of the Moon Queen Serenity(an:someones been warped on too much anime over the years)
Facts:Is quite simply put the Death incarnate,the daemon angel Appolyon,the bringer of the appocolypse and the master of fate and destiny
family:the afore mentioned and of course Rep
Races
ietic,Draconic,Vampiric,Human,Saiyajin,and a little bit of time itself,living time-
Lord X
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Lord X
Age: ??? (Most assume 17 - 24)
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 97 lbs
History and Background:
Lord X is the leader of a secret empire unknown to most of the world. The empire consists mainly of a capital palace in the Galapagos Islands, and many smaller palaces around the world. The empire is run by a group of elite officers known as mavericks. The mavericks act as the army, and protect the empire and it’s secrecy. As the commanding officer and leader of the empire, Lord X’s position stands as the maverick lord. The primary goal of the empire is exploration into unknown realms, technological advancement and the furthering of human potential. A common misconception about Lord X being a maverick is that he is a robot. This is entirely false. Mavericks in this sense should be in no way associated with mavericks from the Megaman X series. Mavericks of Lord X’s clandestine empire are elite agents who surpass average human capabilities in every way.
Attributes:
Lord X is a human male whose strengths lie in agility, speed, resourcefulness, and an incredible proficiency in science/technology. Lord X can be thought of, as having three sides: 1. An insane side - insane! 2. A maverick side - loves action, exploration, adventure, and lemonade! 3. An evil side – pure evil. Lord X has mastered a new method of slight universal alteration based on deep quantum probability factors. The skill blends physical ability with technological advancements to allow enormous control over the reality of the universe. Mavericks of Lord X’s empire remain as regular humans, only utilizing their full skill and potential as mavericks when on missions. Unlike the rest, Lord X is always a maverick. After the first few rounds of a fight or in a particularly difficult mission Lord X can become a MaverickLord, increasing his skills greatly. When a MaverickLord, Lord X’s arsenal of weapons and attacks increases with his power. Although extremely rare, Lord X can surpass even MaverickLord and relish in state of pure Quíæ, in which his abilities in universal alteration are charged beyond maximum capacity, ascending him to a new dimension of power.
Maverick
Main Attacks:
1. Plasma Cannon (A portable gun)
2. Energy Kris (A hand held dagger that induces temporary paralysis)
Items:
1. Temporal Sapphire (does neat stuff with time!)
2. Violet Cape (Significantly reduces acceleration when falling)
Main Defense:
1. Personal Shields (Classic sci-fi spherical shield that becomes visible only when it is in use, much like a fully charged roll shield)
2. Arm Shield (A small specifically designed shield that only protects the hand and arm, allowing the user to block attacks by thrusting his/her arm in the way. Again, this shield is not a physical shield, it is an energy shield much like a fully charged roll shield)
Special:
1. Sinkhole (Creates a massive, constantly expanding sinkhole under the control of Lord X.)
MaverickLord
High Attacks:
1. Implosion (A tremendously devastating attack, which focuses the point of a massive implosion directly on the enemy. The implosion will suck in everything within a thousand yards or more depending on the strength of the attack, and then, after a singly moment of tranquility, burst outward, demolishing everything within miles.
Universal Alterations:
1. Once Lord X has begun to fight as a MaverickLord, the majority of his offensive and defensive moves will be forms of universal alteration. These tactics will open a wide variety of attacks and defensive strategies, all of which are based on the ability to warp reality and the universe.
Special:
1. Celestial Fire Orb (A glowing red sphere about 6 inches in diameter. When activated it materializes over the right shoulder, and hovers there continuously. However, a sudden or sharp movement will cause it to swing in the direction of the thrust and quickly return. In this manner, certain shoulder movements can be performed that will cause the orb to swing into an enemy, obstacle, attack, etc… The orb consists of the essence of pure energy and was given to Lord X by a stranger passing through this part of the universe a long time ago. It is still a complete mystery to Lord X. When it comes into contact with most forms of matter it will slice completely though giving off a blaze of light. It has incredible potential as an offensive and defensive weapon, but is very difficult to use. Lord X is still attempting to master it.
Beyond
It is unlikely that Lord X will tread in this territory anytime soon. Most of this remains a mystery to Lord X and the very few opponents who have lost to him while in this state.
I doubt any of you know who I am. I use to visit these forums regularly about 2.5 years ago, but I left and went to that site pertaining to a Bard that is Super. Feeling a little enclosed in it's battlefield, I decided to explore other battlefields. So here I am, I assume things work the same way. In short, Greetings all.
Age: ??? (Most assume 17 - 24)
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 97 lbs
History and Background:
Lord X is the leader of a secret empire unknown to most of the world. The empire consists mainly of a capital palace in the Galapagos Islands, and many smaller palaces around the world. The empire is run by a group of elite officers known as mavericks. The mavericks act as the army, and protect the empire and it’s secrecy. As the commanding officer and leader of the empire, Lord X’s position stands as the maverick lord. The primary goal of the empire is exploration into unknown realms, technological advancement and the furthering of human potential. A common misconception about Lord X being a maverick is that he is a robot. This is entirely false. Mavericks in this sense should be in no way associated with mavericks from the Megaman X series. Mavericks of Lord X’s clandestine empire are elite agents who surpass average human capabilities in every way.
Attributes:
Lord X is a human male whose strengths lie in agility, speed, resourcefulness, and an incredible proficiency in science/technology. Lord X can be thought of, as having three sides: 1. An insane side - insane! 2. A maverick side - loves action, exploration, adventure, and lemonade! 3. An evil side – pure evil. Lord X has mastered a new method of slight universal alteration based on deep quantum probability factors. The skill blends physical ability with technological advancements to allow enormous control over the reality of the universe. Mavericks of Lord X’s empire remain as regular humans, only utilizing their full skill and potential as mavericks when on missions. Unlike the rest, Lord X is always a maverick. After the first few rounds of a fight or in a particularly difficult mission Lord X can become a MaverickLord, increasing his skills greatly. When a MaverickLord, Lord X’s arsenal of weapons and attacks increases with his power. Although extremely rare, Lord X can surpass even MaverickLord and relish in state of pure Quíæ, in which his abilities in universal alteration are charged beyond maximum capacity, ascending him to a new dimension of power.
Maverick
Main Attacks:
1. Plasma Cannon (A portable gun)
2. Energy Kris (A hand held dagger that induces temporary paralysis)
Items:
1. Temporal Sapphire (does neat stuff with time!)
2. Violet Cape (Significantly reduces acceleration when falling)
Main Defense:
1. Personal Shields (Classic sci-fi spherical shield that becomes visible only when it is in use, much like a fully charged roll shield)
2. Arm Shield (A small specifically designed shield that only protects the hand and arm, allowing the user to block attacks by thrusting his/her arm in the way. Again, this shield is not a physical shield, it is an energy shield much like a fully charged roll shield)
Special:
1. Sinkhole (Creates a massive, constantly expanding sinkhole under the control of Lord X.)
MaverickLord
High Attacks:
1. Implosion (A tremendously devastating attack, which focuses the point of a massive implosion directly on the enemy. The implosion will suck in everything within a thousand yards or more depending on the strength of the attack, and then, after a singly moment of tranquility, burst outward, demolishing everything within miles.
Universal Alterations:
1. Once Lord X has begun to fight as a MaverickLord, the majority of his offensive and defensive moves will be forms of universal alteration. These tactics will open a wide variety of attacks and defensive strategies, all of which are based on the ability to warp reality and the universe.
Special:
1. Celestial Fire Orb (A glowing red sphere about 6 inches in diameter. When activated it materializes over the right shoulder, and hovers there continuously. However, a sudden or sharp movement will cause it to swing in the direction of the thrust and quickly return. In this manner, certain shoulder movements can be performed that will cause the orb to swing into an enemy, obstacle, attack, etc… The orb consists of the essence of pure energy and was given to Lord X by a stranger passing through this part of the universe a long time ago. It is still a complete mystery to Lord X. When it comes into contact with most forms of matter it will slice completely though giving off a blaze of light. It has incredible potential as an offensive and defensive weapon, but is very difficult to use. Lord X is still attempting to master it.
Beyond
It is unlikely that Lord X will tread in this territory anytime soon. Most of this remains a mystery to Lord X and the very few opponents who have lost to him while in this state.
I doubt any of you know who I am. I use to visit these forums regularly about 2.5 years ago, but I left and went to that site pertaining to a Bard that is Super. Feeling a little enclosed in it's battlefield, I decided to explore other battlefields. So here I am, I assume things work the same way. In short, Greetings all.
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Mista Massimiliano
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- Joined: Sun Mar 31, 2002 2:00 am
- Location: Guess.
- Contact:
OoC: Some guy I'm working on....
Name [insert TV-Style signal loss thing here]
Age 20
Height on all 6, 180 cm long. sorta slouched over like Bowser, standing up he is only 140 cm tall.
Weight 195 (What are you going to expect)
Weapons A warp blade on each arm of the first pair
Abilities Nothing yet, except the ability to ''Chameleon'' with his surroundings
Looks He looks like a giant Horseshoe Crab, except with the warp blades and the ability to stand (almost) upright. He's one of those brighter (shell colour-wise) Horseshoe Crab. This is a greyscale picture of a horseshoe crab:
A different view of a group mating:
Home Not specified yet
Other He is very wise and calm, though does not hesitate to fight an enemy.
Name: Massimiliano Carboni
Occupation: Colonel
Age: 20
Weapons/Vehicles/Equipment/Attributes: (Vehicle)Upgraded Terran Goliath, (Equipment)Light armor, (Weapon) LPA-4A1 Pistol. (Attributes)moderately-long brown hair, slight build, and dark brown eyes.
Magic: None, but the things he use have quite a bit of tech.
Other Interesting Facts: Although he usually rides in his Goliath at battles and has great aim with most types of weaponry, he still has quite powerful hand-to-hand fighting skills.
[ January 01, 2003, 03:43 PM: Message edited by: Colonel Massimiliano likes LPA's ]
Name [insert TV-Style signal loss thing here]
Age 20
Height on all 6, 180 cm long. sorta slouched over like Bowser, standing up he is only 140 cm tall.
Weight 195 (What are you going to expect)
Weapons A warp blade on each arm of the first pair
Abilities Nothing yet, except the ability to ''Chameleon'' with his surroundings
Looks He looks like a giant Horseshoe Crab, except with the warp blades and the ability to stand (almost) upright. He's one of those brighter (shell colour-wise) Horseshoe Crab. This is a greyscale picture of a horseshoe crab:
A different view of a group mating:
Home Not specified yet
Other He is very wise and calm, though does not hesitate to fight an enemy.
Name: Massimiliano Carboni
Occupation: Colonel
Age: 20
Weapons/Vehicles/Equipment/Attributes: (Vehicle)Upgraded Terran Goliath, (Equipment)Light armor, (Weapon) LPA-4A1 Pistol. (Attributes)moderately-long brown hair, slight build, and dark brown eyes.
Magic: None, but the things he use have quite a bit of tech.
Other Interesting Facts: Although he usually rides in his Goliath at battles and has great aim with most types of weaponry, he still has quite powerful hand-to-hand fighting skills.
[ January 01, 2003, 03:43 PM: Message edited by: Colonel Massimiliano likes LPA's ]
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Hank the Cowdog
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- Posts: 3647
- Joined: Tue Apr 17, 2001 1:00 am
- Location: o rlly?
Meh, I've changed my character totally around since last time.
Name: Storm
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 176
Age: 17
Appearance: Light brown hair, a bit muscular, wears a green tanktop and tattered jeans.
Weapon: The Hykin Sword
Element(s): Fire, Electricity
History: Storm abandon at birth and never knew his real parents. Soon, he was picked up by a kind elder and his wife who raised him.
Nick Name: Storm
Real Name: Jason
Clothes: Green tank top, ragged, old jeans
Age: 17
Weight: 171 pounds
Height: 5'10"
Hair: Blonde, pulled back in a tail
Weapon: Sword, Element of thunder.
History: A deep darkness grows inside of Storm, though he has yet to notice it. The darkness over whelms him at times and takes control of his body, causing him to go insane. He used to be a care-free teenager, but after he had come back to his home town, he found his parents had been killed, and his true love was taken away from him. He swore never to return there again. The memories haunt him all of the time, like a throbbing in his head. Thus, the darkness grew even more afterwards.
Since I have been overly obsessed with Inu Yasha lately, I have made a demon form of my character, who I renamed Rhyn.
Name: Rhyn
Species: Youkai (demon)
Age: Unknown
Height: 7'1"
Weight: 180 lbs
Appearance: Human like, with pale skin and abnormal colored eyes, which is covered by his long, blonde bangs. Long face, with several markings of unknown origin. Claws which extend from his hand to his arm, which is covered in bruises and slashed openings. Dog like ears, and a kitsune like tail.
Abilities/Weapons: Ability of an elemental sword, hand-to-hand combat, razor like claws.
Name: Storm
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 176
Age: 17
Appearance: Light brown hair, a bit muscular, wears a green tanktop and tattered jeans.
Weapon: The Hykin Sword
Element(s): Fire, Electricity
History: Storm abandon at birth and never knew his real parents. Soon, he was picked up by a kind elder and his wife who raised him.
Nick Name: Storm
Real Name: Jason
Clothes: Green tank top, ragged, old jeans
Age: 17
Weight: 171 pounds
Height: 5'10"
Hair: Blonde, pulled back in a tail
Weapon: Sword, Element of thunder.
History: A deep darkness grows inside of Storm, though he has yet to notice it. The darkness over whelms him at times and takes control of his body, causing him to go insane. He used to be a care-free teenager, but after he had come back to his home town, he found his parents had been killed, and his true love was taken away from him. He swore never to return there again. The memories haunt him all of the time, like a throbbing in his head. Thus, the darkness grew even more afterwards.
Since I have been overly obsessed with Inu Yasha lately, I have made a demon form of my character, who I renamed Rhyn.
Name: Rhyn
Species: Youkai (demon)
Age: Unknown
Height: 7'1"
Weight: 180 lbs
Appearance: Human like, with pale skin and abnormal colored eyes, which is covered by his long, blonde bangs. Long face, with several markings of unknown origin. Claws which extend from his hand to his arm, which is covered in bruises and slashed openings. Dog like ears, and a kitsune like tail.
Abilities/Weapons: Ability of an elemental sword, hand-to-hand combat, razor like claws.
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Valkyrie
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- Posts: 967
- Joined: Fri Apr 12, 2002 1:00 am
- Location: *burp*
- Contact:
I was wondering where this thing is, can't you top this or something?
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Name: Fralcon Nadicra
Age: ?
Gender: Male
Appearance: Looks similar to Solid Snake with a visor over his eyes. Styled his into two braded pony tails in the back of the head and wears a black headband. His apperal is complete with a trenchcoat that hangs loosly to hide his immence line of weaponry.
Main weapon of choice: Power claw/ Organite whip.
Secondary weapons: Any gun or arsenal weapon, you name it. He also uses a very crafty evasive maneuver.
Background: Nothing is known about Fralcon's personal life nor career. He first appeared at Ikana Inn after Kin Arcidan was captured by a band of terrorists. But after the incedent, he kept on going, seeming to lurk within the shadows. He never appears when Kin is around.
Skill: Mercenary
Species: Human.
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Name: Gretal MK II
Nickname: 'Provoked'
Gender: Robot with female characteristics (in other words, declared as a female.)
Age: ?
Weapons: Light Sabre, reinforced tempered steel gauntlets on its arms and legs. Sci-fi hand gun and Laser gun.
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Name: Fralcon Nadicra
Age: ?
Gender: Male
Appearance: Looks similar to Solid Snake with a visor over his eyes. Styled his into two braded pony tails in the back of the head and wears a black headband. His apperal is complete with a trenchcoat that hangs loosly to hide his immence line of weaponry.
Main weapon of choice: Power claw/ Organite whip.
Secondary weapons: Any gun or arsenal weapon, you name it. He also uses a very crafty evasive maneuver.
Background: Nothing is known about Fralcon's personal life nor career. He first appeared at Ikana Inn after Kin Arcidan was captured by a band of terrorists. But after the incedent, he kept on going, seeming to lurk within the shadows. He never appears when Kin is around.
Skill: Mercenary
Species: Human.
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Name: Gretal MK II
Nickname: 'Provoked'
Gender: Robot with female characteristics (in other words, declared as a female.)
Age: ?
Weapons: Light Sabre, reinforced tempered steel gauntlets on its arms and legs. Sci-fi hand gun and Laser gun.
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Tanooki 5
- Member
- Posts: 990
- Joined: Wed Aug 11, 1999 1:00 am
- Location: Crescent Island
My characters:
Tanooki
Age: unknown (rumored to be a millenia old, incapable of dying of age)
Height: 4'5"
Weight: 102
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Brown, Grey if in Super Form after using a Star (tall and spikey, less tall if brown)
Signature Accessory: His Samurai sword made out of a strong type of crystal, likely Quartz.
Signature Move: Koubou ("Beam of Light")
Favorite Song: Green Greens (Hopefully you know where that came from. ^_-)
Favorite Food: Seafood
Favorite Game: Flying (in most ways), Racing in Karts
Favorite Video Game: Tetrisphere 64 (He likes Tetris puzzle games normally, he's addicted to these 4-piece blocks, but as for me, I like more than that)
(chibi) Tanooki
Age: 7 (incapable of dying of age)
Height: 3'1"
Weight: 47
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Brown, Grey if in Super Form after using a Star (tall and spikey, less tall if brown)
Signature Accessory: His Samurai sword made out of a strong type of crystal, likely Quartz. He had just aquired this after a key duel.
Signature Move: Koubou ("Beam of Light")
Favorite Food: Seafood
Favorite Game: Flying (in most ways), racing (also in a few ways)
Chibi Tanooki is less powerful than normal Tanooki, but faster and more graceful in flying. Around this time he just had aquired the Crystal Warp Whistle and a Samurai Sword (after a key duel that will be in my fanfic). He's a little new at fighting, most of which was either taught by someone (not gonna say who yet, though unimportant, and I don't know who yet *laughs*) or is self-taught by instinct (especially when using the sword). He's a little slow in reaction time, and can't hide too well. Basically he's a smaller, cuter version of Tanooki. ^_^
William
Age: 672
Given Name (From birth): He won't tell
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 132
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Brown (Despite a cousin of Tanooki, he's also a "twin" on the outside)
Signature Accessory: (I'm working on that)
Signature Move: Anything that's normally a key signature he becomes obsessive with
Signature Spell: Spelling the word "Juggernaut"
Favorite Song: Widely ranges, and depends on his mood.
Favorite Movie: Too many good ones to choose
Favorite Show: Too many good ones to choose
Favorite Food: Speghetti
Favorite Game: Racing (the more speed, the better)
Favorite Video Game: No suprise here... Too many good ones to tell.
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MetalLuigi
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Name: Adam Brown
Nicknames: A.J. (preferably called which means Adam Junior), The Icon
Age: 19
Height: 5'11
Weight: 220 lbs
Likes: Playing video games, eating, sleeping, gambling or money, fighting
Dislikes: Just about everything when mad, being bossed around, evil, fighting???
Race: African-American
Favorite Item: His Cap
Favorite Food: Beef Stew
Favorite Sport: Basketball
Favorite Genre of gaming: RPG
Special Powers: Electric attacks, Fast Reflexes, Good balance of speed and power
Appearance- His skin color is a tannish-brown and he has black medium-length sideburns, and 2 long black bangs on opposite sides of his face that is extremely close to the outsides of his eyes. His bangs reaches a little below his jaw. His eyes are dark brown and very intense. His hair ends in a small ponytail tied by a little white band. He covers the top of his head with a cap which he wears backwards. On the front of his cap, there's a white triangle with the letter D and a small 2 to the upper-right of it printed in red inside the triangle. His body is muscular, but he keeps a slim form. He wears a plain white shirt and wore a gold cross necklace around his neck. The cross's length was about to the middle of his chest. He covers 2/3 of his white shirt with a black, long-sleeve jacket. On the jacket, is a white line over a red line about double the height of the white line and another white line under the red line. The pattern circls the jacket and rangs from above his chest to a little above his bellybutton.(It's an outtie...) His jacket has two pockets near the bottom of the jacket. On his left hand, is a finger-less glove with cut-out circles over his knuckles and a cut-out square over the back of his hand. On his right is the same, except it is red, blood red...From the waist down, he wears long, dark-blue denim pants that is held up by a brown belt with a gold beltbuckle. The pant's legs are so long that he rolls them up high enough so that you could see his iron black boots with 4 silver latches across the top and a silver lining near the bottom.
Personality- Well, A.J. is a cool-headed guy. He's not much on conversation and mostly a loner. But when he's ticked off, he gets mad at every little thing. But, his anger streak usually is short. Also, he can be pompous and arrogant at times, but that is only when a challenge he is pretty sure he can win is available.
Fighting Style- He has no weapons, he's a brawler that fights KOF-style. He has 3 Desperation Moves, 1 Super Desperation Move and 1 Hidden Super Desperation Move. But he has a whole bunch of attacks and special attacks. His fighting stance is similar to Jin Saotome from MvsC except when he reels back, he goes into a karate-type stance. If you know Jin, you would know that his hands are constantly moving, so A.J. can switch from offense to defense in a blink of an eye. On defense, he likes to reverse moves with his fast reflexes while on offense, he likes to hook up combos and put electric force into his punches and kicks.
Background- His story first starts around his dad, Adam Brown Senior. Adam Brown Senior is a famous street fighter known for his hard-hitting punches. Adam won the yearly Street Fighter Tournament 7 times before retiring to spend more time with his family. He was married to Linda Brown and had a 5-year old boy named after himself, but everyone just called him A.J.. Adam decided to train A.J. in his fighting style and realized that his kid was special. Not only did his kid have power, but he had speed. Also, he's able to generate electriciy from his body and has killer fast reflexes. Adam knew he would be an excellent champion one day so he decided to train him. But, they lived in the Dirty South, USA and life was rough. There was gang wars and thug riots almost every other day. But, out of all the gangs in their hometown, one gang stood out, called "Folk". "Folk" knew Adam was a great fighter and asked him to join their gang. But, Adam refused and told them to leave his family and him alone. But "Folk" wouldn't take the answer no, so they started giving threats to Adam about injuring his son and his wife. Adam decided to take out the gang before it hurt anyone he loves. Before he left, he gave his son a red cap with D to the second power printed on it. D to the second power represented his attitude, "Do or Die!" A.J. was too young to understand the significance of what his father was about to do, so he thought it was just a early birthday gift. A.J.'s dad left......The next day, he was found dead, but he disbanded the whole gang with his fist. The only thing left of him was one of his finger-less gloves coated all-over in blood. A.J took it and wore it for sentimental reasons, but A.J. and his mom was crushed. From then one, A.J. promised he would be twice the fighter his dad was and get his mom and himself out of this hellhole he called home. Also, A.J. promised he would break-up every gang in his blasted town. As A.J. grew, so did his retribution. By the time he was 10, he was already challenging gangs and defeating them. Sometimes it was easy and sometimes he returned home bloody and bruised. But he kept his word, he defeated all gangs and restored peace to his community. Seeing as peace was restored, there was no need for his mom and himself to leave, right? Wrong! Fighting seem to spark a major interest in A.J.'s life. He loved a challenge and when he left high school, he decided to travel around, searching for fighters so he can test his might. But, his mom made sure he went to college first, so sometimes his battling was stalled....but, nothing would stop his ambition. But no matter how much he loved to fight, he hated things about it. He hated the carnage after his fights, the damage done to the environment, and the memories of his dad and how he might be following the same steps as his dad. Seeing as he didn't want to think about his dad, he wears his cap backwards to symbolize him putting his dad's death "behind" him. Currently, he goes to college at [so-so] University and hopes to get a Master's degree. Education above Ambition! But, he still fights in small tourneys and is called "the Icon" since he represents the star of a new age of fighting. He still visits his mom and hopes to own his very own business as well as being a street fighter.
Nicknames: A.J. (preferably called which means Adam Junior), The Icon
Age: 19
Height: 5'11
Weight: 220 lbs
Likes: Playing video games, eating, sleeping, gambling or money, fighting
Dislikes: Just about everything when mad, being bossed around, evil, fighting???
Race: African-American
Favorite Item: His Cap
Favorite Food: Beef Stew
Favorite Sport: Basketball
Favorite Genre of gaming: RPG
Special Powers: Electric attacks, Fast Reflexes, Good balance of speed and power
Appearance- His skin color is a tannish-brown and he has black medium-length sideburns, and 2 long black bangs on opposite sides of his face that is extremely close to the outsides of his eyes. His bangs reaches a little below his jaw. His eyes are dark brown and very intense. His hair ends in a small ponytail tied by a little white band. He covers the top of his head with a cap which he wears backwards. On the front of his cap, there's a white triangle with the letter D and a small 2 to the upper-right of it printed in red inside the triangle. His body is muscular, but he keeps a slim form. He wears a plain white shirt and wore a gold cross necklace around his neck. The cross's length was about to the middle of his chest. He covers 2/3 of his white shirt with a black, long-sleeve jacket. On the jacket, is a white line over a red line about double the height of the white line and another white line under the red line. The pattern circls the jacket and rangs from above his chest to a little above his bellybutton.(It's an outtie...) His jacket has two pockets near the bottom of the jacket. On his left hand, is a finger-less glove with cut-out circles over his knuckles and a cut-out square over the back of his hand. On his right is the same, except it is red, blood red...From the waist down, he wears long, dark-blue denim pants that is held up by a brown belt with a gold beltbuckle. The pant's legs are so long that he rolls them up high enough so that you could see his iron black boots with 4 silver latches across the top and a silver lining near the bottom.
Personality- Well, A.J. is a cool-headed guy. He's not much on conversation and mostly a loner. But when he's ticked off, he gets mad at every little thing. But, his anger streak usually is short. Also, he can be pompous and arrogant at times, but that is only when a challenge he is pretty sure he can win is available.
Fighting Style- He has no weapons, he's a brawler that fights KOF-style. He has 3 Desperation Moves, 1 Super Desperation Move and 1 Hidden Super Desperation Move. But he has a whole bunch of attacks and special attacks. His fighting stance is similar to Jin Saotome from MvsC except when he reels back, he goes into a karate-type stance. If you know Jin, you would know that his hands are constantly moving, so A.J. can switch from offense to defense in a blink of an eye. On defense, he likes to reverse moves with his fast reflexes while on offense, he likes to hook up combos and put electric force into his punches and kicks.
Background- His story first starts around his dad, Adam Brown Senior. Adam Brown Senior is a famous street fighter known for his hard-hitting punches. Adam won the yearly Street Fighter Tournament 7 times before retiring to spend more time with his family. He was married to Linda Brown and had a 5-year old boy named after himself, but everyone just called him A.J.. Adam decided to train A.J. in his fighting style and realized that his kid was special. Not only did his kid have power, but he had speed. Also, he's able to generate electriciy from his body and has killer fast reflexes. Adam knew he would be an excellent champion one day so he decided to train him. But, they lived in the Dirty South, USA and life was rough. There was gang wars and thug riots almost every other day. But, out of all the gangs in their hometown, one gang stood out, called "Folk". "Folk" knew Adam was a great fighter and asked him to join their gang. But, Adam refused and told them to leave his family and him alone. But "Folk" wouldn't take the answer no, so they started giving threats to Adam about injuring his son and his wife. Adam decided to take out the gang before it hurt anyone he loves. Before he left, he gave his son a red cap with D to the second power printed on it. D to the second power represented his attitude, "Do or Die!" A.J. was too young to understand the significance of what his father was about to do, so he thought it was just a early birthday gift. A.J.'s dad left......The next day, he was found dead, but he disbanded the whole gang with his fist. The only thing left of him was one of his finger-less gloves coated all-over in blood. A.J took it and wore it for sentimental reasons, but A.J. and his mom was crushed. From then one, A.J. promised he would be twice the fighter his dad was and get his mom and himself out of this hellhole he called home. Also, A.J. promised he would break-up every gang in his blasted town. As A.J. grew, so did his retribution. By the time he was 10, he was already challenging gangs and defeating them. Sometimes it was easy and sometimes he returned home bloody and bruised. But he kept his word, he defeated all gangs and restored peace to his community. Seeing as peace was restored, there was no need for his mom and himself to leave, right? Wrong! Fighting seem to spark a major interest in A.J.'s life. He loved a challenge and when he left high school, he decided to travel around, searching for fighters so he can test his might. But, his mom made sure he went to college first, so sometimes his battling was stalled....but, nothing would stop his ambition. But no matter how much he loved to fight, he hated things about it. He hated the carnage after his fights, the damage done to the environment, and the memories of his dad and how he might be following the same steps as his dad. Seeing as he didn't want to think about his dad, he wears his cap backwards to symbolize him putting his dad's death "behind" him. Currently, he goes to college at [so-so] University and hopes to get a Master's degree. Education above Ambition! But, he still fights in small tourneys and is called "the Icon" since he represents the star of a new age of fighting. He still visits his mom and hopes to own his very own business as well as being a street fighter.
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The better Neo.
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- Location: Alpharetta, GA
{My character has changed dramatically since May 14, 2002. XD Lesee.}
~*~
Name: Kitsune B. Ashleigh
Alias: Neo B. Genesis
Age: 11
Height: 4'6"
Weight: 59 lbs.
Eyes: Emerald green
Hair: Bright red; spiked
Clothing: Loose, sleeveless, baggy cerulean shirt and baggy pants of the same color. Wears a brown belt with a golden medallion and a strange platinum thigh-plate on her right thigh. Still wears black, oversized boots and oversized gloves, except the wrists are made of a kind of metal and are sort of like cuffs, and her synthetic arm has gone from flesh-looking to the same old metal. Has a tattered crimson cape that is tossed over shoulder and wrapped around mouth and a shoulder plate on her left shoulder.
Physical Quirks: Synthetic left arm, various scars Vash the Stampede-style, and a silver hoop earing on left ear.
Weapons: Synthetic left arm conceals a gun; .45-colt 6-shooter; Angel Arm(s)
Magic: Fire
Personality: Philosophical and optimistic, mainly; freedom-loving and careless. Very restless, very tactless as well as irresponsible. Very versatile in most cases and adventurous--eager to broaden horizons and ambitious in doing so. Strongly idealistic, generous, and just--just, as in she would fight for the cause she believes is just; balances loyalty with independance. Often intuitive, yet better at adapting. Strong-willed and is the proud owner of exceptional organizational skills. She finds it difficult to express emotion among others, and is thus thought of as cold and self-posessed. She knows how to be outspoken and just what expressions would injure their adversaries the most in terms of emotion, but is quick to forgive and be forgived in most cases. Prone to anger, impatience, and scorn in many situations and often hypocritical. Boastful, vulgar, etc.
Motto: "Talk like you know everything, walk like you own the place, and live like you're gonna die tomorrow."
Favorite Song: "Cosmic Dare [Pretty With a Pistol]" -Reynada Hill
Favorite Movie: "Knockin' on Heaven's Door"
Favorite Show: Cowboy Bebop
Favorite Food: Sushi
Favorite Game: Final Fantasy 4
Date of Birth: December 14, 1991
Place of Birth: Midgar
Occupation: "Love Hunter"
Blood Type: AB Negative
History:
Born in Midgar of 1991 under the name Kitsune Belle Asleigh, she was a spirited youg child, often dreaming about being a hero and such. However, after her home was lost to the Heartless, Professor Hojo found her surrounded by shadows and took her from her destroyed home, travelling away in a Gummi Ship. She was unconcious for almost two months, during which Hojo decided to genetically engineer her to become his guard: enfused with many samples of DNA from other worlds, she was branded PrOjEcT hYbRiD aRmS II.
Hojo took care of Kitsune until the age of 9. He was, despite his previously demonic demeanor, quite the father; however, he was killed by Ansem at Kitsune's 9th birthday. Kitsune, left to her own devices, piloted the Gummi Ship to 2071 AD: Mars, where she was recuited into Allusen's Sliders as an agent. Her appearance was butchered to all extent: her hair became small-of-back length; blonde and wavy at the tips. Her eyes became different colors, one cerulean and one bright red that seemed to waltz around, seeing into the past, present, and future. She was clad in black and wielded a powerful gunblade labeled Save the Queen. Her alias became Neo B. Genesis.
Sliders of Allusen had the ability to puncture time and space without the use of Gummi Ships, defying fate and enforcing pasts, presents, and futures. They were heroes, in their own right.
During a battle with her master, Zharen, demon D'Hoffryman appeared and decided to tip the scale in neither's favour by removing her powers: and with it, the illusion of Neo B. Genesis. She was once more Kitsune. After the fight, she refused to give up her real form and took on the shape of an outlaw. Sliders, without their illusions, are dubbed traitors to the cause. Whatever friendly ties she had with the sliders were broken after two years of alliance. However, her memories had returned, and she continued on, trekking through time and space and allowing the wind to push her around...
<small>[ December 30, 2002, 11:00 AM: Message edited by: Neo B. Genesis [retarded crap here] ]</small>
[EDIT 3/11/04] Hahah, this violates so many copyrights it's not even funny. Looking back is pretty fun. I'll keep this here for the sake of laughing at myself.
[ March 11, 2004, 10:54 PM: Message edited by: pikl nyo ]
~*~
Name: Kitsune B. Ashleigh
Alias: Neo B. Genesis
Age: 11
Height: 4'6"
Weight: 59 lbs.
Eyes: Emerald green
Hair: Bright red; spiked
Clothing: Loose, sleeveless, baggy cerulean shirt and baggy pants of the same color. Wears a brown belt with a golden medallion and a strange platinum thigh-plate on her right thigh. Still wears black, oversized boots and oversized gloves, except the wrists are made of a kind of metal and are sort of like cuffs, and her synthetic arm has gone from flesh-looking to the same old metal. Has a tattered crimson cape that is tossed over shoulder and wrapped around mouth and a shoulder plate on her left shoulder.
Physical Quirks: Synthetic left arm, various scars Vash the Stampede-style, and a silver hoop earing on left ear.
Weapons: Synthetic left arm conceals a gun; .45-colt 6-shooter; Angel Arm(s)
Magic: Fire
Personality: Philosophical and optimistic, mainly; freedom-loving and careless. Very restless, very tactless as well as irresponsible. Very versatile in most cases and adventurous--eager to broaden horizons and ambitious in doing so. Strongly idealistic, generous, and just--just, as in she would fight for the cause she believes is just; balances loyalty with independance. Often intuitive, yet better at adapting. Strong-willed and is the proud owner of exceptional organizational skills. She finds it difficult to express emotion among others, and is thus thought of as cold and self-posessed. She knows how to be outspoken and just what expressions would injure their adversaries the most in terms of emotion, but is quick to forgive and be forgived in most cases. Prone to anger, impatience, and scorn in many situations and often hypocritical. Boastful, vulgar, etc.
Motto: "Talk like you know everything, walk like you own the place, and live like you're gonna die tomorrow."
Favorite Song: "Cosmic Dare [Pretty With a Pistol]" -Reynada Hill
Favorite Movie: "Knockin' on Heaven's Door"
Favorite Show: Cowboy Bebop
Favorite Food: Sushi
Favorite Game: Final Fantasy 4
Date of Birth: December 14, 1991
Place of Birth: Midgar
Occupation: "Love Hunter"
Blood Type: AB Negative
History:
Born in Midgar of 1991 under the name Kitsune Belle Asleigh, she was a spirited youg child, often dreaming about being a hero and such. However, after her home was lost to the Heartless, Professor Hojo found her surrounded by shadows and took her from her destroyed home, travelling away in a Gummi Ship. She was unconcious for almost two months, during which Hojo decided to genetically engineer her to become his guard: enfused with many samples of DNA from other worlds, she was branded PrOjEcT hYbRiD aRmS II.
Hojo took care of Kitsune until the age of 9. He was, despite his previously demonic demeanor, quite the father; however, he was killed by Ansem at Kitsune's 9th birthday. Kitsune, left to her own devices, piloted the Gummi Ship to 2071 AD: Mars, where she was recuited into Allusen's Sliders as an agent. Her appearance was butchered to all extent: her hair became small-of-back length; blonde and wavy at the tips. Her eyes became different colors, one cerulean and one bright red that seemed to waltz around, seeing into the past, present, and future. She was clad in black and wielded a powerful gunblade labeled Save the Queen. Her alias became Neo B. Genesis.
Sliders of Allusen had the ability to puncture time and space without the use of Gummi Ships, defying fate and enforcing pasts, presents, and futures. They were heroes, in their own right.
During a battle with her master, Zharen, demon D'Hoffryman appeared and decided to tip the scale in neither's favour by removing her powers: and with it, the illusion of Neo B. Genesis. She was once more Kitsune. After the fight, she refused to give up her real form and took on the shape of an outlaw. Sliders, without their illusions, are dubbed traitors to the cause. Whatever friendly ties she had with the sliders were broken after two years of alliance. However, her memories had returned, and she continued on, trekking through time and space and allowing the wind to push her around...
<small>[ December 30, 2002, 11:00 AM: Message edited by: Neo B. Genesis [retarded crap here] ]</small>
[EDIT 3/11/04] Hahah, this violates so many copyrights it's not even funny. Looking back is pretty fun. I'll keep this here for the sake of laughing at myself.
[ March 11, 2004, 10:54 PM: Message edited by: pikl nyo ]
\"I\'m... I\'m flying!\"
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Bomby
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Name: IQ
Nicknames: IQ the Outcast, IQ the Crazyass, Apollo, Buddha, Q53, Qza, Young Dirty Bastard
Age: Eternal
Height: 5'8"
Weight: A bit light for his size
Physical description: lean, aerodynamic, black hair, brown eyes
Weapons: Swords
Sword Techniques: Qai-Wan Ji Sword
Physical fighting technique: Qai-Wan Ji Body
Theme Song: "Cherchez La Q"
Hobbies: Emceeing, making laid back beats.
[ December 31, 2002, 03:22 PM: Message edited by: Take It Personal ]
Nicknames: IQ the Outcast, IQ the Crazyass, Apollo, Buddha, Q53, Qza, Young Dirty Bastard
Age: Eternal
Height: 5'8"
Weight: A bit light for his size
Physical description: lean, aerodynamic, black hair, brown eyes
Weapons: Swords
Sword Techniques: Qai-Wan Ji Sword
Physical fighting technique: Qai-Wan Ji Body
Theme Song: "Cherchez La Q"
Hobbies: Emceeing, making laid back beats.
[ December 31, 2002, 03:22 PM: Message edited by: Take It Personal ]
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what the....... its still here?
many faces of link
link
age:?
description-original link
pwr-tri-force of courage
weapon-master sword
history-he's link and if ya do't know, then......
Sage Link
age:?
description-link in a hooded claok.
pwr- tri-force of wisdom
weapon- tri-rod
history-link this time with a different tri-force piece. same one though, different powers
hyper link
age:?
description-link, buffer
pwr- tri-force of power
weapon-energy
history-link this time with a different tri-force piece. same one though, different powers
diety link
age:?
description-wears a powerfull and cool mask and a little buff
pwr-diety mask
weapon-? sword
history-same link but wears a mask after doing alot of tasks.
omni link
age:?
description-has all of the tri-forces together and the diety mask. a little buff and wears a claok. with green armor underneath. mask still looks the same on him.
pwr- all tri-forces and the diety mask
weapon-master omni sword
history-has brung all these powers together to take an evil god like evil that seeks to take everything into a hole of destruction.
there now beware. that rymes.
brett you never fought me in that topic you accaepted.
oh ya lets get some moves in the topic. your 5 favorite with description.
1#-Prism of 7: splits into a total of 7 of the person. same power but, they all got the will to do what they want but always listens to the original.
2#-(Prism) fire, ice, or light arrows: the (seven) omni links fire fire, ice, or light arrows at the target.
3#-(Prism) tri-blast: the sign of the tri-force appears before (seven) omni link(s). a powerful blast comes from the center that can deal serious damage.
4#-(Prism) elemental sword: omni link picks an element and uses it with his sword. in prism elemental sword each of the seven omni links pick elements that are different from each others and attack.
5#-Gates of the tri force: omni link opens the gate to a portal that sucks in his opponents forever.(remember orcarana of time? gannon? ya that portal)
there finished
[ January 02, 2003, 03:18 AM: Message edited by: Omni Link ]
adding 2
name: Arch Angel the grim Reaper
age: beginning of time
description: many different looks. most common of all is the its robed and skull look or its heavenly form.
bio: an angel that is not restricted to holy world and not restricted from hell. he delivers the deads souls to there rightful places(heaven or hell). it has bin doing this since the birth of man.
Daemon
age: 1 million
sex: male
race: 25%saiyan25%vampire50%elemental
description: a black man who wears his hair in braids. wears a black overcaot(seporith) with matching boots and black gi underneath(akuma)
ht: 6'6
wght: 235lbs
bio: his home planet was destroyed 250 thousand yrs ago by the powerfullist demon mage, dark magus. after the destruction he vowed revenge on him and his minions.
ooc: i'm not much on bios :(
[ August 14, 2003, 11:45 PM: Message edited by: Bass .EXE ]
name: dm
age: ?
hieght: 6ft
apperance: wears dark dragon skinned boots, gloves, and cape. purple hair/eyes and pointy ears. medium built muscles. wears black dragon tunic with matching pants.
bio: after the events of chrono trigger, magus searched for his sister, schala, for 20 years with no success. he then tunred to the ancient library for asistnces. he broke into the restricted area that contained the powerfullest spells and other stuff. he read them all, it took him 1000 years to master them all(in the restricted area you do noy age. the ancient library does not age as well). with his new powers he started a new search for her again, finally finding her in a void. after being fused with lavos, it put her in a bad condition, nothing dm could do. then he heard of a powerfull being known as dark master and joined his ranks. he joined in hopes of dark master helping his sister. dark master just luaghed and demied his request, as he continued his own quest to conquer everything. dm angered by being denied imprisioned dark master and used an ancient spell to put his sister, schala, in a state of ageless ness. after all the years she had not really aged. dark master not to be beaten started to contrall dm with a spell, so he could set him free. dm did so and remained under his spell. darkmaster was shortly beaten and destroyed by hius long time enemys seraph and inferno dragon, king of dragons. dm was released from the spell and fled to do his own evil work. he was stoped and sealed away by the hero of time, omni link. he was broken free by a crimsom wizard named korean and a dark knight. they had awsome power almost matching that of dark master himself, combined. they instructed him to destroy the mana stones defeat the god-beasts, absorb there power, and bring it back tot hem so they could reveive dark master. dm agreed, but 1st fought against omni link once more. this fight he lost a most of his left arm, and he fled so he could repair it. his left arm is now robotic and is made out of the strongest metal. dm then set out to fight a powerfull dragon he heard of to gain its power and become stronger. he defated the dark dragon, gained it's power, and used its skin as his armor/clothes. dm started liking the ide of slaying dragons and taking there skin and power as his own. he started slaying the strongest dragons to gain power and strong armor so that he could defeat the 8 god-beast easily. though secretly he was going to use most of it to help his sister out of the state she was in. he never forgot about that as he continued to slay dragons. when he did so he would then destroy dark amster once and for all with the new found power and finally defeat omni link.
ooc2: like like?
this is the new daemon bio
Daemon
age: 300
hieght: 6'8
wt: 230lbs
apperance: wears black gi with his own symble on the back, wears matching black boots and a black claok over it. black skin, braided hair, brown eyes, medium muscular.
bio: he was once 2 beings one side being a vampire, Yan. master of the elements and a few other dark arts. he was the young vampire age of 200. the other was of a sayain, jin, with a strong power level.
the 2 warriors faced off one day on Yan's planet. Jin had come there to train and get stronger. Yan didn't like that and didn't like him or any sayain at that matter. he challanged jin for the opportuniy to train here. the loser would die. Jin going to any lengths to get strong accepted and at that the fight started
the fight from the start was unfairly on Yan's side, he had the elements to bring the favor to his side. he used his power over the elements to over power the mighty sayain. the masters of the planet did not like the unfair advantage and used there powoer to lock Yan's power over them.
The tides turned and jin over powered him with his sayain power. but yan was no push over in melee fighting, and fought back powering up off of dark hidden powers. The fight was turned out to be a stale mate, leaving both fighters near the edge of death. The masters did not want to see them go for they showed promise.
So they summoned for a sumpreme kai. they asked the kai for his earings, so that they may save both of the fighters. The kai agreed because he also saw the greatness in the warriors and would think it to be ammussing to see the fighters working as one; literally. the masters put one earing on Yan's left ear and another on Jin's rigth ear.
They flaoted to one another and fused into a one of a kind being. this being came to be known as Daemon. as like all fussions he was cocky and did not think he neaded any trainning. The masters then challanged Daemon to see if he needed trainning. naturally he accepted. but the figth did not last more then 10 minutes, daemon proved strong but was far to cocky and not yet strong enough. after the defeat the masters talked him into trainning with them; he accepted.
Daemon trainned with them for 50 years. One day he fell upon a spring after a session. he was told not to ever swim there, but he wanted to relax and rest up for the next round of trainning. Daemon dived in and when he resurfaced, daemon was a she. a beautiful woman, same hieght as daemon, but more slimmer then him.
Daemon came out of the spring unaware of being she. He walked up to where he was suppose to go train next. when he arrived the masters glarred at her with cold eyes. daemon was confused and did not know what there problem was. One of them summoned clear water for her to see what she had become. Daemon cried out in suprise and demanded what the hell was going on. Without waitting for an answere she ITed to the spring and entered it again; hopping the effects would go away.
It did not and Daemon did not know what to do. the masters said this was a lesson to follow orders. so daemon had to live with the curse; a curse that could not be broken. But they did teach him that the secrect to turning back was hot water; cold turned him into a women. But they also said that daemon would have to train as a girl so that the vamperic sayain warrior would not be in trouble when ever daemon becomes a women; the vamperic warrior reluntencly agreed.
At the end of 50 year trainning, daemon(in male form), now more mature asked for a rematch against the masters. they agreed and like what happened 50 years ago, the masters were defeated in 10 minutes. Daemon now a master of the worlds art became its protector and trainned an army to protect the planet. Peace 25 years later Dark magus's forces arrived to conquer.
The planet put up a brave front but they were not fully trainned for combat yet and it became one sided. Daemon did all he could to help even things out, but there were to many. dark magus's generals were to bussy with the masters to fight against daemon, so Magus took care of this pest himself.
The fight bewteen them was brutal, but at the time magus's power was to great and his fighting abilitys were just as good. daemon was knocked with in an inch of his life. the masters on there last legs ordered daemon to flee, to train until he was strong enough to liberate the planet. daemon releunctently agreed and with the last bit of strength Ited.
The It sent him to hyrule of another time. there he layed there thinking death was to become him, until a familular figure rode up on a haorse. the persom was link, but not of the link of the present, but link of times. he was omni link. omni took daemon to be healed at the temple of times. omni healed him and asked his name and his troubles.
Daemon explained and omni understood. omni introduced himself. the half breed could feal the power o link and asked if he could train under him. link agreed but told daemon he need a weapon. link gave daemon a powerfull blade that is very powerfull but not as strong as the master sword. link trainned and taut him all he could. after 25 years daemon is readied to take on magus's forces. omni said he would help; link had his own agenda.
daemon's weapon- a powerfull braodsword that has powers to cut through time, space, and matter.
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name: angel(daemon's alter ego)
age: same as daemon
ht: 6'6
wt: 135lbs
apperance: wears white gi with alternate symbol to daemon's, white slippers, and a white claok. black skin, long black hair that goes to the middle of her back, and brown eyes. beautiful figure.
weapon-twin katanas that slice through almost anything
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difference between the 2 is that angel is more agile, faster, and has more stronger fire power then daemon. but she is not as durable and strong as daemon.
ooc: Im not good for story telling. yeah is tole ideas...sew me...
[ January 31, 2004, 01:20 PM: Message edited by: Bass the Sky Dragon .EXE ]
many faces of link
link
age:?
description-original link
pwr-tri-force of courage
weapon-master sword
history-he's link and if ya do't know, then......
Sage Link
age:?
description-link in a hooded claok.
pwr- tri-force of wisdom
weapon- tri-rod
history-link this time with a different tri-force piece. same one though, different powers
hyper link
age:?
description-link, buffer
pwr- tri-force of power
weapon-energy
history-link this time with a different tri-force piece. same one though, different powers
diety link
age:?
description-wears a powerfull and cool mask and a little buff
pwr-diety mask
weapon-? sword
history-same link but wears a mask after doing alot of tasks.
omni link
age:?
description-has all of the tri-forces together and the diety mask. a little buff and wears a claok. with green armor underneath. mask still looks the same on him.
pwr- all tri-forces and the diety mask
weapon-master omni sword
history-has brung all these powers together to take an evil god like evil that seeks to take everything into a hole of destruction.
there now beware. that rymes.
brett you never fought me in that topic you accaepted.
oh ya lets get some moves in the topic. your 5 favorite with description.
1#-Prism of 7: splits into a total of 7 of the person. same power but, they all got the will to do what they want but always listens to the original.
2#-(Prism) fire, ice, or light arrows: the (seven) omni links fire fire, ice, or light arrows at the target.
3#-(Prism) tri-blast: the sign of the tri-force appears before (seven) omni link(s). a powerful blast comes from the center that can deal serious damage.
4#-(Prism) elemental sword: omni link picks an element and uses it with his sword. in prism elemental sword each of the seven omni links pick elements that are different from each others and attack.
5#-Gates of the tri force: omni link opens the gate to a portal that sucks in his opponents forever.(remember orcarana of time? gannon? ya that portal)
there finished
[ January 02, 2003, 03:18 AM: Message edited by: Omni Link ]
adding 2
name: Arch Angel the grim Reaper
age: beginning of time
description: many different looks. most common of all is the its robed and skull look or its heavenly form.
bio: an angel that is not restricted to holy world and not restricted from hell. he delivers the deads souls to there rightful places(heaven or hell). it has bin doing this since the birth of man.
Daemon
age: 1 million
sex: male
race: 25%saiyan25%vampire50%elemental
description: a black man who wears his hair in braids. wears a black overcaot(seporith) with matching boots and black gi underneath(akuma)
ht: 6'6
wght: 235lbs
bio: his home planet was destroyed 250 thousand yrs ago by the powerfullist demon mage, dark magus. after the destruction he vowed revenge on him and his minions.
ooc: i'm not much on bios :(
[ August 14, 2003, 11:45 PM: Message edited by: Bass .EXE ]
name: dm
age: ?
hieght: 6ft
apperance: wears dark dragon skinned boots, gloves, and cape. purple hair/eyes and pointy ears. medium built muscles. wears black dragon tunic with matching pants.
bio: after the events of chrono trigger, magus searched for his sister, schala, for 20 years with no success. he then tunred to the ancient library for asistnces. he broke into the restricted area that contained the powerfullest spells and other stuff. he read them all, it took him 1000 years to master them all(in the restricted area you do noy age. the ancient library does not age as well). with his new powers he started a new search for her again, finally finding her in a void. after being fused with lavos, it put her in a bad condition, nothing dm could do. then he heard of a powerfull being known as dark master and joined his ranks. he joined in hopes of dark master helping his sister. dark master just luaghed and demied his request, as he continued his own quest to conquer everything. dm angered by being denied imprisioned dark master and used an ancient spell to put his sister, schala, in a state of ageless ness. after all the years she had not really aged. dark master not to be beaten started to contrall dm with a spell, so he could set him free. dm did so and remained under his spell. darkmaster was shortly beaten and destroyed by hius long time enemys seraph and inferno dragon, king of dragons. dm was released from the spell and fled to do his own evil work. he was stoped and sealed away by the hero of time, omni link. he was broken free by a crimsom wizard named korean and a dark knight. they had awsome power almost matching that of dark master himself, combined. they instructed him to destroy the mana stones defeat the god-beasts, absorb there power, and bring it back tot hem so they could reveive dark master. dm agreed, but 1st fought against omni link once more. this fight he lost a most of his left arm, and he fled so he could repair it. his left arm is now robotic and is made out of the strongest metal. dm then set out to fight a powerfull dragon he heard of to gain its power and become stronger. he defated the dark dragon, gained it's power, and used its skin as his armor/clothes. dm started liking the ide of slaying dragons and taking there skin and power as his own. he started slaying the strongest dragons to gain power and strong armor so that he could defeat the 8 god-beast easily. though secretly he was going to use most of it to help his sister out of the state she was in. he never forgot about that as he continued to slay dragons. when he did so he would then destroy dark amster once and for all with the new found power and finally defeat omni link.
ooc2: like like?
this is the new daemon bio
Daemon
age: 300
hieght: 6'8
wt: 230lbs
apperance: wears black gi with his own symble on the back, wears matching black boots and a black claok over it. black skin, braided hair, brown eyes, medium muscular.
bio: he was once 2 beings one side being a vampire, Yan. master of the elements and a few other dark arts. he was the young vampire age of 200. the other was of a sayain, jin, with a strong power level.
the 2 warriors faced off one day on Yan's planet. Jin had come there to train and get stronger. Yan didn't like that and didn't like him or any sayain at that matter. he challanged jin for the opportuniy to train here. the loser would die. Jin going to any lengths to get strong accepted and at that the fight started
the fight from the start was unfairly on Yan's side, he had the elements to bring the favor to his side. he used his power over the elements to over power the mighty sayain. the masters of the planet did not like the unfair advantage and used there powoer to lock Yan's power over them.
The tides turned and jin over powered him with his sayain power. but yan was no push over in melee fighting, and fought back powering up off of dark hidden powers. The fight was turned out to be a stale mate, leaving both fighters near the edge of death. The masters did not want to see them go for they showed promise.
So they summoned for a sumpreme kai. they asked the kai for his earings, so that they may save both of the fighters. The kai agreed because he also saw the greatness in the warriors and would think it to be ammussing to see the fighters working as one; literally. the masters put one earing on Yan's left ear and another on Jin's rigth ear.
They flaoted to one another and fused into a one of a kind being. this being came to be known as Daemon. as like all fussions he was cocky and did not think he neaded any trainning. The masters then challanged Daemon to see if he needed trainning. naturally he accepted. but the figth did not last more then 10 minutes, daemon proved strong but was far to cocky and not yet strong enough. after the defeat the masters talked him into trainning with them; he accepted.
Daemon trainned with them for 50 years. One day he fell upon a spring after a session. he was told not to ever swim there, but he wanted to relax and rest up for the next round of trainning. Daemon dived in and when he resurfaced, daemon was a she. a beautiful woman, same hieght as daemon, but more slimmer then him.
Daemon came out of the spring unaware of being she. He walked up to where he was suppose to go train next. when he arrived the masters glarred at her with cold eyes. daemon was confused and did not know what there problem was. One of them summoned clear water for her to see what she had become. Daemon cried out in suprise and demanded what the hell was going on. Without waitting for an answere she ITed to the spring and entered it again; hopping the effects would go away.
It did not and Daemon did not know what to do. the masters said this was a lesson to follow orders. so daemon had to live with the curse; a curse that could not be broken. But they did teach him that the secrect to turning back was hot water; cold turned him into a women. But they also said that daemon would have to train as a girl so that the vamperic sayain warrior would not be in trouble when ever daemon becomes a women; the vamperic warrior reluntencly agreed.
At the end of 50 year trainning, daemon(in male form), now more mature asked for a rematch against the masters. they agreed and like what happened 50 years ago, the masters were defeated in 10 minutes. Daemon now a master of the worlds art became its protector and trainned an army to protect the planet. Peace 25 years later Dark magus's forces arrived to conquer.
The planet put up a brave front but they were not fully trainned for combat yet and it became one sided. Daemon did all he could to help even things out, but there were to many. dark magus's generals were to bussy with the masters to fight against daemon, so Magus took care of this pest himself.
The fight bewteen them was brutal, but at the time magus's power was to great and his fighting abilitys were just as good. daemon was knocked with in an inch of his life. the masters on there last legs ordered daemon to flee, to train until he was strong enough to liberate the planet. daemon releunctently agreed and with the last bit of strength Ited.
The It sent him to hyrule of another time. there he layed there thinking death was to become him, until a familular figure rode up on a haorse. the persom was link, but not of the link of the present, but link of times. he was omni link. omni took daemon to be healed at the temple of times. omni healed him and asked his name and his troubles.
Daemon explained and omni understood. omni introduced himself. the half breed could feal the power o link and asked if he could train under him. link agreed but told daemon he need a weapon. link gave daemon a powerfull blade that is very powerfull but not as strong as the master sword. link trainned and taut him all he could. after 25 years daemon is readied to take on magus's forces. omni said he would help; link had his own agenda.
daemon's weapon- a powerfull braodsword that has powers to cut through time, space, and matter.
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name: angel(daemon's alter ego)
age: same as daemon
ht: 6'6
wt: 135lbs
apperance: wears white gi with alternate symbol to daemon's, white slippers, and a white claok. black skin, long black hair that goes to the middle of her back, and brown eyes. beautiful figure.
weapon-twin katanas that slice through almost anything
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difference between the 2 is that angel is more agile, faster, and has more stronger fire power then daemon. but she is not as durable and strong as daemon.
ooc: Im not good for story telling. yeah is tole ideas...sew me...
[ January 31, 2004, 01:20 PM: Message edited by: Bass the Sky Dragon .EXE ]
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Brett of Firestorm
- Member
- Posts: 3653
- Joined: Thu Aug 17, 2000 1:00 am
- Location: Indiana
- Contact:
Hehehe...
Name: Brett Satoru
Nicknames: <none that won't get your head chopped off in the next second after speaking them>
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 150 lbs.
Clothing choice: Trenchcoat with green T-shirt underneath, blue jeans and brown, ragged climbing boots.
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Blue
WoC: Longsword
History: Now, I can't tell you the whole thing (a novel is being written about what this guy has done for crying out loud, it has prequels and sequels all over the place too)
Brett is a man of honor and conviction, with a strong sense of justice, if he sees something wrong, he's usually the first on the scene. To pay for his life on the road, he's a Hero for Hire, and has gotten trapped in struggles for the universe because of this. He is currently under no job, but is relaxing at his luck.
That's my main... I won't post specifics for him since they come in novel form... haha.
Name: Greymeil
Nicknames: Sage of Demons (or just Demons)
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 145 lbs.
Clothing: Cloak with a black shirt with golden chains, violet pants and blood red boots
WoC: The Sickle of Demons
Hair Color: White
Eye Color: Black
History:
Little is known about Greymeil, all that is known is that he is the Dreamsage of Demons and Nightmares, once Brett's arch rival, after Brett almost sacrificed himself to save Greymeil, the Dreamsage decided to follow the young warrior.
Name: Ferthu Tasuki
Nickname: Tasuki
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 150 lbs.
Hair Color: Blue
Eye Color: Purple
WoC: Caster Rifle
History:
Tasuki is one of the few people who's history is known among the Satoru crew, he is a brass, young Bounty Hunter who loves the thrill of the chase, perhaps too much, at times he has lost a kill giving his opponent a chance to run. Though he means well, sometimes his actions lead to catastrophic things.
Name: Durango
Nickname: XG-31 (is number)
Height: Exactly 6' 0" at creation, will be exactly 6' 0" at deactivation
Weight: Again, exactly 200 lbs. at creation, will be 200 lbs. at deactivation
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Blue
WoC: D-Saber
History:
Durango is a bot that only resently came online, he is Brett's replacement while Brett has the (I forgot the name of the disease... I'll go look it up) it's a deadly Hexian virus that can kill in mere hours it's victim. Durango is not only a warrior, but an expert hacker as well...
Some more later... including some characters I may or may not use later.
1 - Platinum Strike = with a charge of energy in his blade, Brett is capable of destroying a large, city, the sword blade attack unleashed would most likely miss it's intended target, if not for the incredibly large explosion that followed, but because it takes so much energy just to use, it takes a bit of Brett's own lifeforce to control.
2 - X-Control = After an 'X' mark has been made by Greymeil on a zombie, demon, vampire, etc. he can control it without any problems, of course it can be taxing on the mind, so Greymeil can never control more than one.
3 - Immortal Fire = This attack belongs to Sacsuri, a long forgotten warrior of mine. He would call up his own inner fire and unleash it in a radial attack followed sortly by a divebomb
4 - Delta Strike = One of Durango's moves, in a burst of rage, Durango can light up an area of about 200 miles around him with an explosion equal in power to a nuke, all unfriendly units caught in the explosion are drawn into the more damaging areas nearer Durango.
5 - The Crimson Flu = A move of Crimson's, showcased early in his career, he tears off an arm and throws it at his opponent, it in turn turns into sludge and enters the body of Crimson's opponent, doing damage as it escapes through the pores of it's victim shortly afterward.
Name: Brett Satoru
Nicknames: <none that won't get your head chopped off in the next second after speaking them>
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 150 lbs.
Clothing choice: Trenchcoat with green T-shirt underneath, blue jeans and brown, ragged climbing boots.
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Blue
WoC: Longsword
History: Now, I can't tell you the whole thing (a novel is being written about what this guy has done for crying out loud, it has prequels and sequels all over the place too)
Brett is a man of honor and conviction, with a strong sense of justice, if he sees something wrong, he's usually the first on the scene. To pay for his life on the road, he's a Hero for Hire, and has gotten trapped in struggles for the universe because of this. He is currently under no job, but is relaxing at his luck.
That's my main... I won't post specifics for him since they come in novel form... haha.
Name: Greymeil
Nicknames: Sage of Demons (or just Demons)
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 145 lbs.
Clothing: Cloak with a black shirt with golden chains, violet pants and blood red boots
WoC: The Sickle of Demons
Hair Color: White
Eye Color: Black
History:
Little is known about Greymeil, all that is known is that he is the Dreamsage of Demons and Nightmares, once Brett's arch rival, after Brett almost sacrificed himself to save Greymeil, the Dreamsage decided to follow the young warrior.
Name: Ferthu Tasuki
Nickname: Tasuki
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 150 lbs.
Hair Color: Blue
Eye Color: Purple
WoC: Caster Rifle
History:
Tasuki is one of the few people who's history is known among the Satoru crew, he is a brass, young Bounty Hunter who loves the thrill of the chase, perhaps too much, at times he has lost a kill giving his opponent a chance to run. Though he means well, sometimes his actions lead to catastrophic things.
Name: Durango
Nickname: XG-31 (is number)
Height: Exactly 6' 0" at creation, will be exactly 6' 0" at deactivation
Weight: Again, exactly 200 lbs. at creation, will be 200 lbs. at deactivation
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Blue
WoC: D-Saber
History:
Durango is a bot that only resently came online, he is Brett's replacement while Brett has the (I forgot the name of the disease... I'll go look it up) it's a deadly Hexian virus that can kill in mere hours it's victim. Durango is not only a warrior, but an expert hacker as well...
Some more later... including some characters I may or may not use later.
1 - Platinum Strike = with a charge of energy in his blade, Brett is capable of destroying a large, city, the sword blade attack unleashed would most likely miss it's intended target, if not for the incredibly large explosion that followed, but because it takes so much energy just to use, it takes a bit of Brett's own lifeforce to control.
2 - X-Control = After an 'X' mark has been made by Greymeil on a zombie, demon, vampire, etc. he can control it without any problems, of course it can be taxing on the mind, so Greymeil can never control more than one.
3 - Immortal Fire = This attack belongs to Sacsuri, a long forgotten warrior of mine. He would call up his own inner fire and unleash it in a radial attack followed sortly by a divebomb
4 - Delta Strike = One of Durango's moves, in a burst of rage, Durango can light up an area of about 200 miles around him with an explosion equal in power to a nuke, all unfriendly units caught in the explosion are drawn into the more damaging areas nearer Durango.
5 - The Crimson Flu = A move of Crimson's, showcased early in his career, he tears off an arm and throws it at his opponent, it in turn turns into sludge and enters the body of Crimson's opponent, doing damage as it escapes through the pores of it's victim shortly afterward.
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Ionic Fox
- Member
- Posts: 77
- Joined: Fri Mar 16, 2001 2:00 am
- Location: Classified
Name: Ionic Fox
Real Name: Unknown; family name assumed to be Kayarin from outside references
Species: Human/Fox (it depends on what I feel like writing for him, so deal with it)
Occupation: IDSO Special Agent
Height: 5’ 8”
Eye color: Emerald green
Hair color: Hunter green
Age: Around twenty-five years of age
Appearance: Fair skinned, lithe but not bulky, Fox could easily blend into a crowd and uses this to his advantage often. Wears a technologically advanced body suit lovingly referred to as the “ninja suit.” The full capabilities of this suit are classified, though some of the demonstrated attributes include noise reduction, body homeostatic control, bleeding containment, and most usefully, a very high tensile strength. Heavily derived in design from FOX-HOUND’s legendary Skeleton Suit. So as not to draw attention to himself (and the various weapons he bears), he wears a black trenchcoat over the entire outfit. The only thing special about the trenchcoat is that it has a microtitanium mesh woven into it, which offers it a degree of protection. A pair of well-worn half sunglasses are nearly always seen perched on the bridge of his nose, night or day.
Powers: Formerly believed to be none, Fox is slowly (and frighteningly) learning the ways of elemental magic. In addition to this, he has a knack for gut feelings, a dexterity that allows him to pick locks blindfolded, and a reaction time that rivals precognition. Oh, I take that back. He has always had one ability: weaponspeak. Able to channel the soul of the weapon, he can become one with any weapon he comes across... Unfortunately, as he quickly learns, despite having this ability, not all weapons have a high regard for him, and thus some are more difficult to connect with than others.
Spells: Mostly elemental style. Fox was never a natural magic user (or at least he thinks so), so every time he uses magic, it takes a great toll on him, usually in the form of internal injuries to his various organs. Luckily, IDSO recognized this would be a problem, and have seen fit to equip Fox with an internal nano med-surg system, which, given enough time, can handle most non-instantly fatal injuries to him.
Hand to Hand: Uses a mix of various martial arts styles, the main influences being Hapkido, Jeet Kun Do, and Kenpo Karate.
Weapons: Assassin’s Knife, SOG Seal Knife 2000, Sensyuro Katana, Beretta 92FS suppressed, HK MP5A3, HK MP7, Sig SG-550 (scoped), Tac-Ops Tango-51, AT-4, SMAW, Stinger RMP Block II, various other small arms. And chances are, if you give him something, he can probably figure out how to use it.
Ahh, the always changing Ionic Fox… originally under the guise of “Arkadion Sniper Fox”, IF has evolved a little to say the least. Equal parts suave covert intelligence agent, emotionally affected philosopher, and hopeless doofus, Fox can switch from a cold, ruthless assassin to an annoying little brat at the drop of a hat. Some say that this incredible polarity is an indication of a possible psychological condition. No comment will be made of this, suffice to say that there have been worse hypotheses in the past.
Not much is known about Fox’s childhood, and Fox himself possess no knowledge of it prior to his entrance into the “Academy”, IDSO’s special training facility set up to create its field agents, thanks to the mandatory brainwash IDSO requires of them. The purpose of this brainwash is manifold, reasons including an increased loyalty to the IDSO, a greater ability to objectify targets, and a minimization of liability arising from possible family interactions. In the Academy, Ionic was an exceptional student, excelling in both fieldcraft and the combat arts. Supposedly he even lifted the instructor’s wallet one day as a practical joke, but to his dismay, he soon found his own wallet had mysteriously disappeared as well. When he dead-dropped it off back to the instructor, lo and behold, his wallet reappeared in his mailbox. Nonetheless, he completed his years at the facility without a hitch and was grouped together with a few others to form a new operations group under the direction of one “Gold Owl”, an old veteran of the IDSO Operations Division, said to be possibly the second oldest (surviving) member of IDSO Op, having taken part in a long line of distinguished and completely classified operations which had earned him the code name designation of Gold. IDSO Op legend said that Owl had to be forced into a command position after reaching a certain age, as his fieldcraft knowledge was simply getting too valuable to risk loosing on an op that went completely awry. As such, they promised him command of an excellent unit, and gave him one of the top graduating classes of the Academy. Whether he was pleased to have a group of fresh individuals to mold in his image, or irritated at being given responsibility for baby-sitting a bunch of greenhorns was, and still is up for debate.
Fox’s first assignment was a true rookie mission; conduct surveillance on a small-town restaurant said to be the meeting place for a number of crime bosses. Simple enough job, case the joint, waltz in and order a plate or two, plant a wire mic and a radio transmitter, lie low for a little while in an unimpressive sedan some ways away, and listen to some fat guys talk about the usual sort of things; family, drugs, food, women, cars, sports, and of course who’s next in the list to get whacked. He was just getting settled in when his reception went on the fritz, wavering in and out. Cursing his luck, he grabbed a green duffel bag out of the back, stuffed the recording appartati in it, and headed toward the restaurant, trying to get a better signal. The night was dark and doggy, giving him perfect cover. But as he passed under a street lamp, he was stopped in his path by a man. Reflexively, Ionic drew his silenced 92FS, but faster than he realized, he was disarmed and put into a joint lock. However, rather than the sound of suppressed jacketed hollow point bullet passing through his apparently useless brain, he heard a voice… a voice strangely similar to his own. the next words he heard would affect him like no other.
“Hello son…”
Thus, Fox met his father, or at least the person claiming to be so. After a brief and incredibly awkward conversation, the older man gave over a sword, labeling it a family heirloom. Before Fox had much time to ask him about it, an explosion from the restaurant he was supposed to be watching yanked his attention away from the mysterious man. When he looked back, the man was gone. Lacking any better action, he run quickly over to the rubble, and after ensuring that none of his surveillance equipment could be traced back to him, made a hasty departure as the wail of sirens filled the gloomy night behind him.
IDSO’s analysts didn’t find anything malicious about the blade, but Fox didn’t see any need to carry it around; thus for a good many days it sat around in his apartment, gathering dust. However, when he received his next assignment, a slipcover job to masquerade as an Arkadion sniper also codenamed Fox, that would all change. Thus he would travel to the castle of one sorcerer Belgarath, and after a brief consultation position there, would follow a lead to the battlefields. Since then he has been slowly collecting information and observing everything around the fields, and has occasionally been involved with various missions and social interactions, the not least of which is an under running instinct in his blood to protect those who directly influence the nature of the universe. He now carries around the katana, named Sensyuro by the kanji on its tang, after it played a pivotal role in a rescue attempt. His skills with it are beyond anything he has a right to posses, and he ponders daily why this is so. He is slowly coming into the realm of magic, having been tutored the hard way how to use magic by a vampiric elf (long story). In short, he's seen a variety experiences in his so-far relatively short career.
But there is still one question neither he nor those he comes across can answer… and it's the one question whose answer he continues to search for...
Just who am I?
Real Name: Unknown; family name assumed to be Kayarin from outside references
Species: Human/Fox (it depends on what I feel like writing for him, so deal with it)
Occupation: IDSO Special Agent
Height: 5’ 8”
Eye color: Emerald green
Hair color: Hunter green
Age: Around twenty-five years of age
Appearance: Fair skinned, lithe but not bulky, Fox could easily blend into a crowd and uses this to his advantage often. Wears a technologically advanced body suit lovingly referred to as the “ninja suit.” The full capabilities of this suit are classified, though some of the demonstrated attributes include noise reduction, body homeostatic control, bleeding containment, and most usefully, a very high tensile strength. Heavily derived in design from FOX-HOUND’s legendary Skeleton Suit. So as not to draw attention to himself (and the various weapons he bears), he wears a black trenchcoat over the entire outfit. The only thing special about the trenchcoat is that it has a microtitanium mesh woven into it, which offers it a degree of protection. A pair of well-worn half sunglasses are nearly always seen perched on the bridge of his nose, night or day.
Powers: Formerly believed to be none, Fox is slowly (and frighteningly) learning the ways of elemental magic. In addition to this, he has a knack for gut feelings, a dexterity that allows him to pick locks blindfolded, and a reaction time that rivals precognition. Oh, I take that back. He has always had one ability: weaponspeak. Able to channel the soul of the weapon, he can become one with any weapon he comes across... Unfortunately, as he quickly learns, despite having this ability, not all weapons have a high regard for him, and thus some are more difficult to connect with than others.
Spells: Mostly elemental style. Fox was never a natural magic user (or at least he thinks so), so every time he uses magic, it takes a great toll on him, usually in the form of internal injuries to his various organs. Luckily, IDSO recognized this would be a problem, and have seen fit to equip Fox with an internal nano med-surg system, which, given enough time, can handle most non-instantly fatal injuries to him.
Hand to Hand: Uses a mix of various martial arts styles, the main influences being Hapkido, Jeet Kun Do, and Kenpo Karate.
Weapons: Assassin’s Knife, SOG Seal Knife 2000, Sensyuro Katana, Beretta 92FS suppressed, HK MP5A3, HK MP7, Sig SG-550 (scoped), Tac-Ops Tango-51, AT-4, SMAW, Stinger RMP Block II, various other small arms. And chances are, if you give him something, he can probably figure out how to use it.
Ahh, the always changing Ionic Fox… originally under the guise of “Arkadion Sniper Fox”, IF has evolved a little to say the least. Equal parts suave covert intelligence agent, emotionally affected philosopher, and hopeless doofus, Fox can switch from a cold, ruthless assassin to an annoying little brat at the drop of a hat. Some say that this incredible polarity is an indication of a possible psychological condition. No comment will be made of this, suffice to say that there have been worse hypotheses in the past.
Not much is known about Fox’s childhood, and Fox himself possess no knowledge of it prior to his entrance into the “Academy”, IDSO’s special training facility set up to create its field agents, thanks to the mandatory brainwash IDSO requires of them. The purpose of this brainwash is manifold, reasons including an increased loyalty to the IDSO, a greater ability to objectify targets, and a minimization of liability arising from possible family interactions. In the Academy, Ionic was an exceptional student, excelling in both fieldcraft and the combat arts. Supposedly he even lifted the instructor’s wallet one day as a practical joke, but to his dismay, he soon found his own wallet had mysteriously disappeared as well. When he dead-dropped it off back to the instructor, lo and behold, his wallet reappeared in his mailbox. Nonetheless, he completed his years at the facility without a hitch and was grouped together with a few others to form a new operations group under the direction of one “Gold Owl”, an old veteran of the IDSO Operations Division, said to be possibly the second oldest (surviving) member of IDSO Op, having taken part in a long line of distinguished and completely classified operations which had earned him the code name designation of Gold. IDSO Op legend said that Owl had to be forced into a command position after reaching a certain age, as his fieldcraft knowledge was simply getting too valuable to risk loosing on an op that went completely awry. As such, they promised him command of an excellent unit, and gave him one of the top graduating classes of the Academy. Whether he was pleased to have a group of fresh individuals to mold in his image, or irritated at being given responsibility for baby-sitting a bunch of greenhorns was, and still is up for debate.
Fox’s first assignment was a true rookie mission; conduct surveillance on a small-town restaurant said to be the meeting place for a number of crime bosses. Simple enough job, case the joint, waltz in and order a plate or two, plant a wire mic and a radio transmitter, lie low for a little while in an unimpressive sedan some ways away, and listen to some fat guys talk about the usual sort of things; family, drugs, food, women, cars, sports, and of course who’s next in the list to get whacked. He was just getting settled in when his reception went on the fritz, wavering in and out. Cursing his luck, he grabbed a green duffel bag out of the back, stuffed the recording appartati in it, and headed toward the restaurant, trying to get a better signal. The night was dark and doggy, giving him perfect cover. But as he passed under a street lamp, he was stopped in his path by a man. Reflexively, Ionic drew his silenced 92FS, but faster than he realized, he was disarmed and put into a joint lock. However, rather than the sound of suppressed jacketed hollow point bullet passing through his apparently useless brain, he heard a voice… a voice strangely similar to his own. the next words he heard would affect him like no other.
“Hello son…”
Thus, Fox met his father, or at least the person claiming to be so. After a brief and incredibly awkward conversation, the older man gave over a sword, labeling it a family heirloom. Before Fox had much time to ask him about it, an explosion from the restaurant he was supposed to be watching yanked his attention away from the mysterious man. When he looked back, the man was gone. Lacking any better action, he run quickly over to the rubble, and after ensuring that none of his surveillance equipment could be traced back to him, made a hasty departure as the wail of sirens filled the gloomy night behind him.
IDSO’s analysts didn’t find anything malicious about the blade, but Fox didn’t see any need to carry it around; thus for a good many days it sat around in his apartment, gathering dust. However, when he received his next assignment, a slipcover job to masquerade as an Arkadion sniper also codenamed Fox, that would all change. Thus he would travel to the castle of one sorcerer Belgarath, and after a brief consultation position there, would follow a lead to the battlefields. Since then he has been slowly collecting information and observing everything around the fields, and has occasionally been involved with various missions and social interactions, the not least of which is an under running instinct in his blood to protect those who directly influence the nature of the universe. He now carries around the katana, named Sensyuro by the kanji on its tang, after it played a pivotal role in a rescue attempt. His skills with it are beyond anything he has a right to posses, and he ponders daily why this is so. He is slowly coming into the realm of magic, having been tutored the hard way how to use magic by a vampiric elf (long story). In short, he's seen a variety experiences in his so-far relatively short career.
But there is still one question neither he nor those he comes across can answer… and it's the one question whose answer he continues to search for...
Just who am I?
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Son Vince
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(Cough)Trigun(Cough). I think I've caught somethin'.
Name: Marik, Vincent, etc.
Age: 23-25, roughly.
Appearance: Engaging blue eyes, semi-longish bright white hair( Not with age). Tall, 6 ft 3-6 inches. Sometimes he wears jet-black sunglasses, tinted so he can see you, but you can't see him.
Long gray trenchcoat/jacket, nearly reaching the ground.
Personanilty/Behaovir: Slightly cocky, slient most of the time, somewhat suicidle.
Weapons: Guns, Swords, "Magic" and Martial Art Strength.
(I'll post s'more of my character bios soon)
Name: Marik, Vincent, etc.
Age: 23-25, roughly.
Appearance: Engaging blue eyes, semi-longish bright white hair( Not with age). Tall, 6 ft 3-6 inches. Sometimes he wears jet-black sunglasses, tinted so he can see you, but you can't see him.
Long gray trenchcoat/jacket, nearly reaching the ground.
Personanilty/Behaovir: Slightly cocky, slient most of the time, somewhat suicidle.
Weapons: Guns, Swords, "Magic" and Martial Art Strength.
(I'll post s'more of my character bios soon)
Since when are signatures allowed?
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Volvagia
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*emerges from the shadows of motherhood* Ah how i love to read Bios [img]smile.gif[/img] *HUGS EVERYONE* Just dropped in to say hey and cheeze over everyones awesome writing [img]smile.gif[/img] and Joker, congrats!!! I know you'll loooooove being a daddy. Babies are just the greatest thing *snuggles her own little man...who might she add just shoved a twinky in her face.* BIG CONGRATS again!!!!!!! Muahs! Luv ya all! *disapears again*
All of nature is renewed by fire.
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sethjg
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Ok i am Ganondalf the black and i am new so don't
laugf if i do something wrong.
name: Ganondalf the black
age:3,000 some odd numbers.
powers/wepons: magic spells a dark mastersorwd
mithril mail jacket a staff with Crystals of all colors containing a diffrent magic in each one.
bio: after gandalf dies ganon brings him back
a dark and evil man.
[ July 04, 2003, 07:04 PM: Message edited by: Ganondalf The Black ]
laugf if i do something wrong.
name: Ganondalf the black
age:3,000 some odd numbers.
powers/wepons: magic spells a dark mastersorwd
mithril mail jacket a staff with Crystals of all colors containing a diffrent magic in each one.
bio: after gandalf dies ganon brings him back
a dark and evil man.
[ July 04, 2003, 07:04 PM: Message edited by: Ganondalf The Black ]
\"Listen. Strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is no basis for a system of government. Supreme power comes from a mandate from the masses not some farcical aquatic ceremony\" -Dennis, Monty Python and the Holy Grail
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Selphie Meekstone
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:::Updated (Again):::
Name: Selphie Meekstone
Age: 19
Appearance: 5'6", slim, her hair is shoulder length and its colour is a soft brown, her eyes are a vivid green and her face has soft, gentle features, something shes been thankful for in some previous awkward occasions. Her attire is nothing special, apart from a long cloak that reaches her ankles and shimmers in the light, anyone noticing it would notice that the colour of the cloak does not seen to stay the same over time, one minute it would be blue, the other it would be green, no-one ever sees it change colour. Selphie is not a fan of battles and has evaded many warriors seeking battle and through this she has gained great agility, speed and accuracy.
History: To be updated when I can be bothered.
Weapons/Moves/Spells/Items: Selphie is proficiant in most types of weapons but carries only a large red staff and 2 small daggers with no distinguishing features besides the fact that they're razor sharp. Also her cloak has magic abilities, namely the fact that it acts just like a super powerful armour deflecting any solid objects hitting off it. She has no offensive spells as such and she only has a limited knowledge of healing spells but she does know a strengh spell and an endurance spell, the strengh one she has never needed to use but the endurance spell has saved her hide many times by increasing her speed and dexterity.
Jewels: Selphie now has all four gems, red, green, orange and yellow. On the back of her left hand is the green gem, and on the back of her right the red one. The palm of her left hand holds the orange gem and her yellow one is embedded in the clasp used for her cloak.
Emerald: This gem was left to her by her mother. The power it contains allows her to control small objects, usually used in conjunction with her daggers.
Ruby: This gem was left to her by her father. It gives her the power to create and control a magical fire that burns everything but does not harm Selphie.
Yellow: This gem allows Selphie to manipulate the shape and form of physical objects.
Orange: Zellion's gems. These are spiritual gems and they give Selphie the power to mess with peoples minds, triggering hallucinations, fears and other stuff.
Creators Notes: Selphie is not a warrior in essence, she only fights when she is cornered and much prefers to avoid battle, you might think this is a bit stupid with this being a battle forum and all but remember, its the character that wants to run away, me, as the writer, am only too happy to put her into situations where she needs to battle!
Creators Notes:Extra Selphie has been around for a while now and has shed some of her old habits. Now she is more confident in her own powers and finally has a purpose, a goal in her life, which strengthens her spirit and resolve.
[ July 12, 2004, 08:04 PM: Message edited by: Selphie Meekstone ]
Name: Selphie Meekstone
Age: 19
Appearance: 5'6", slim, her hair is shoulder length and its colour is a soft brown, her eyes are a vivid green and her face has soft, gentle features, something shes been thankful for in some previous awkward occasions. Her attire is nothing special, apart from a long cloak that reaches her ankles and shimmers in the light, anyone noticing it would notice that the colour of the cloak does not seen to stay the same over time, one minute it would be blue, the other it would be green, no-one ever sees it change colour. Selphie is not a fan of battles and has evaded many warriors seeking battle and through this she has gained great agility, speed and accuracy.
History: To be updated when I can be bothered.
Weapons/Moves/Spells/Items: Selphie is proficiant in most types of weapons but carries only a large red staff and 2 small daggers with no distinguishing features besides the fact that they're razor sharp. Also her cloak has magic abilities, namely the fact that it acts just like a super powerful armour deflecting any solid objects hitting off it. She has no offensive spells as such and she only has a limited knowledge of healing spells but she does know a strengh spell and an endurance spell, the strengh one she has never needed to use but the endurance spell has saved her hide many times by increasing her speed and dexterity.
Jewels: Selphie now has all four gems, red, green, orange and yellow. On the back of her left hand is the green gem, and on the back of her right the red one. The palm of her left hand holds the orange gem and her yellow one is embedded in the clasp used for her cloak.
Emerald: This gem was left to her by her mother. The power it contains allows her to control small objects, usually used in conjunction with her daggers.
Ruby: This gem was left to her by her father. It gives her the power to create and control a magical fire that burns everything but does not harm Selphie.
Yellow: This gem allows Selphie to manipulate the shape and form of physical objects.
Orange: Zellion's gems. These are spiritual gems and they give Selphie the power to mess with peoples minds, triggering hallucinations, fears and other stuff.
Creators Notes: Selphie is not a warrior in essence, she only fights when she is cornered and much prefers to avoid battle, you might think this is a bit stupid with this being a battle forum and all but remember, its the character that wants to run away, me, as the writer, am only too happy to put her into situations where she needs to battle!
Creators Notes:Extra Selphie has been around for a while now and has shed some of her old habits. Now she is more confident in her own powers and finally has a purpose, a goal in her life, which strengthens her spirit and resolve.
[ July 12, 2004, 08:04 PM: Message edited by: Selphie Meekstone ]
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LuigiMan
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- Location: Pompano Beach, Florida
OOC: People should know me by now. If ya don't, then here's a description I whipped up in a battle topic and altered a bit. If this makes me sound too good, then tell me.
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Name: LuigiMan (prefers Luigi)
Aliases: The Green Man, the Green One
Detailed Description:
Luigi is clad in his green, long-sleeve T-shirt, blue denim jeans, New Balance sneakers, blue denim jacket over the shirt, gloves, and, without fail, his notorious green "L" cap on his head covering his brown hair. Hanging from his left side was a pure white sheath; the hilt of his blade, the Monomolecular Katana, was white as well, but he could tell the two apart because the hilt was encrusted with wonderful, multi-colored jewels that glinted in the sunlight. On his right side was his trusty, black blaster that never failed him. He was fairly tall and had a bit of muscle on him. Many figured that someone like him was reckless in fighting and wouldn't last for three minutes in a full-fledged battle.
But they were wrong. Dead wrong.
Appearances can be deceiving, they say; Luigi fits that saying like a wet suit on a scuba diver. Trained by many veterans and masters, he's a one-of-a-kind fighter. He mastered the martial arts known as Tae Kwon Do, "The Way of Hand and Foot", and Hapkido, an advanced grappling style, in no time at all, as he was a very fast learner. He was trained in two-handed swordplay by only the finest of teachers, and his shooting skills rival those of the most advanced sniper. His strength and agility are all-around, yet flabbergasting.
Not only is he built up physically, but he's built up mentally as well. The souls of his parents, who were killed in a senseless war, reside within him, giving him encouragement, wise words of wisdom, and company wherever he goes; if you think about it, they're his "guardian angels". With them, he was able to fuse with the Chaos Emeralds, seven colorful jewels containing nothing but raw power. He is a ki practitioner, which allows him to utilize his mind to form powerful attacks that can, contrary to popular belief and Dragon Ball Z, drain an opponent's ki, wearing him/her down and leaving that person wide open to devastating physical attacks.
Not only that, but Luigi wields great magic abilities as though he was a born Black Mage. Beginning with the Fire element, which he can now control without use of the traditional Fire Flower, he slowly increased his attack and defense arsenal more and more; now, he controls the dominant elements of Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water.
What's really amazing is this incredible power Luigi has. During a raging battle with Neo Seraph, Seraph was coming in for the kill, but Luigi was gone. As Seraph traversed the battlefield finding him, Luigi found himself floating in the sky. At first, he had no idea what was going on, but he felt a strong wind to his sides. Luigi looked at his back and saw an awe-inspiring sight. Sprouted on his back was a pair of large, angelic-like wings with white feathers that beat the air with a lot of force. As he looked down at himself, his clothing took on a whiter tint, and his cap was white with a green "L", much like his classic Fire Luigi apparel. He felt stronger than ever before, and he felt new power surge through him like water at full pressure in a fire hose. Amazed at this, he decided to try and harness this incredible transformation. To this day, Luigi is able to switch between his normal form and the angelic form with ease.
On the side of good, he has one of those "Never Say Die" attitudes, has an iron will, is somewhat humble and calm, is quite intelligent for his age, and is very tech-savvy, which led to his part-time job as an inventor as well. With a bit of old-school and new-school mixed in him, this fighter is truly one-of-a-kind.
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Name: LuigiMan (prefers Luigi)
Aliases: The Green Man, the Green One
Detailed Description:
Luigi is clad in his green, long-sleeve T-shirt, blue denim jeans, New Balance sneakers, blue denim jacket over the shirt, gloves, and, without fail, his notorious green "L" cap on his head covering his brown hair. Hanging from his left side was a pure white sheath; the hilt of his blade, the Monomolecular Katana, was white as well, but he could tell the two apart because the hilt was encrusted with wonderful, multi-colored jewels that glinted in the sunlight. On his right side was his trusty, black blaster that never failed him. He was fairly tall and had a bit of muscle on him. Many figured that someone like him was reckless in fighting and wouldn't last for three minutes in a full-fledged battle.
But they were wrong. Dead wrong.
Appearances can be deceiving, they say; Luigi fits that saying like a wet suit on a scuba diver. Trained by many veterans and masters, he's a one-of-a-kind fighter. He mastered the martial arts known as Tae Kwon Do, "The Way of Hand and Foot", and Hapkido, an advanced grappling style, in no time at all, as he was a very fast learner. He was trained in two-handed swordplay by only the finest of teachers, and his shooting skills rival those of the most advanced sniper. His strength and agility are all-around, yet flabbergasting.
Not only is he built up physically, but he's built up mentally as well. The souls of his parents, who were killed in a senseless war, reside within him, giving him encouragement, wise words of wisdom, and company wherever he goes; if you think about it, they're his "guardian angels". With them, he was able to fuse with the Chaos Emeralds, seven colorful jewels containing nothing but raw power. He is a ki practitioner, which allows him to utilize his mind to form powerful attacks that can, contrary to popular belief and Dragon Ball Z, drain an opponent's ki, wearing him/her down and leaving that person wide open to devastating physical attacks.
Not only that, but Luigi wields great magic abilities as though he was a born Black Mage. Beginning with the Fire element, which he can now control without use of the traditional Fire Flower, he slowly increased his attack and defense arsenal more and more; now, he controls the dominant elements of Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water.
What's really amazing is this incredible power Luigi has. During a raging battle with Neo Seraph, Seraph was coming in for the kill, but Luigi was gone. As Seraph traversed the battlefield finding him, Luigi found himself floating in the sky. At first, he had no idea what was going on, but he felt a strong wind to his sides. Luigi looked at his back and saw an awe-inspiring sight. Sprouted on his back was a pair of large, angelic-like wings with white feathers that beat the air with a lot of force. As he looked down at himself, his clothing took on a whiter tint, and his cap was white with a green "L", much like his classic Fire Luigi apparel. He felt stronger than ever before, and he felt new power surge through him like water at full pressure in a fire hose. Amazed at this, he decided to try and harness this incredible transformation. To this day, Luigi is able to switch between his normal form and the angelic form with ease.
On the side of good, he has one of those "Never Say Die" attitudes, has an iron will, is somewhat humble and calm, is quite intelligent for his age, and is very tech-savvy, which led to his part-time job as an inventor as well. With a bit of old-school and new-school mixed in him, this fighter is truly one-of-a-kind.
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<i>Dum Spiro, Spero</i>
While I Breathe, I Hope
While I Breathe, I Hope
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HellKnight
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- Location: The Underdark
Name eimos
Gender:Male
Race:Unknown
Age:Unknown
Weight:Around 280lbs
Height:6'6"
Eye Color:Necromantic green
Hair Color:Silver
Skin :P ale gray,harder then stone and magical runes all over his body that glows red.
Weapons:His weapon of choice is Soulforge(Its a cursed Runeblade) but he also uses WarHammers other wepons
Abilities:All kind of magic spells(Necromancy,Wizardry,Infernal,etc...)many of his skills are still unknown to him.
Cloths:Black Pants,boots,fingerless gloves with metal plates on them and a ripped dark blue cloak stained with blood making the lower part almost crimson.
History:Lord Deimos was born at the very end of the First Demon War, growing up in a falling kingdom and a world being ravaged by the Demons.
As a youth, Deimos was trained in combat by Daos, the brother of King Magnus. Deimos became an adept swordsman, and a disciple of the Lightbringers at the young age of nineteen under the tutelage of Daos. Despite his rash and headstrong behavior, he became a well renowned warrior, with one of his more famed exploits being the defeat of the dark priests.
Soon troubles began to arise in Celestia. The rising of the Demons under a new leader coupled with the mysterious plague gripping the northlands sent worry throughout the kingdom. Deimos was sent to IceWind to meet with his teacher Daos and assess the situation, only to learn that a raid was planned on the defenseless village. Deimos was ordered to quell the threat, but unfortunately he arrived too late and was only successful in preventing further damage from the rampaging Demons. However, soon a much more vile threat arose. Deimos was sent upon orders to investigate the strange plague. More than just the plague, he found Undead and demon armies had taken over the region. Upon arriving in the town of WhiteMoon, he found a Necromancer who appeared to be the leader of the creatures spreading the plague. he quickly followed him to Nerasim.
Finally confronting the necromancer at the outskirts of town, Deimos promptly slew the him. Before the final death blow, the necromancer spoke of Kraugon , a demon of the dark lands who was at the heart of the conflict. Deimos traveled north to confront him in Stravion, stopping in Celcia, where he hoped to rest. Instead, he found the town being attacked by masses of Undead led by a pair of scheming Liches. To his horror, Deimos soon discovered that the plague was not the means of mass murder, but rather a means of gathering vicious Undead. Deimos stayed behind to defend Celcia as a messenger fled to find Daos. Barely able to hold off the waves of Undead and Demons, Deimos was on the verge of defeat when Daos arrived with reinforcements and saved the village. Deimos, humiliated, vowed to go to Stravion to have his revenge on Kraugon, who he believed was behind everything, whether Daos agreed or not.
Upon arriving, Deimos found nothing but destruction. As Arthas began slaying the creatures still lurking, he was met by Kraugon himself. Kraugon began to slay even more townsfolk and claimed their souls for his own. Deimos worked to stop Kraugon , eventually succeeding in saving the rest of the town. Deimos finally demanded a final showdown with the Demon Lord. Kraugon, however, slipped away, vowing to meet him in the northlands.
Deimos followed him with a detachment of troops. They arrived in the northlands a month later. As they searched for a proper place to set up camp, Deimos came upon his good friend, Cronos. Cronos thought, at first, that Deimos was a rescue party for his men, who had been besieged by Undead as they searched for the runeblade Soulforge. Informing Cronos of his intentions in the northlands, Cronos and his troops quickly joined Deimos cause. Cronos and Deimos, in search of Kraugon destroyed the nearby Demon base, but there was still no sign of the Demon Lord.
Deimos and his troops continued to press on towards Blackthorne Keep in search of Soulforge. As he arrived, Kraugon appeared to him, and foretold his death. Deimos heedlessly went to search for Soulforge with Cronos, leaving his captain to defend the camp. Deimos soon found the Guardian, who tried to keep him from Soulforge, apparently for his own protection. The Guardian fell, and Deimos and Cronos claimed their prize. But Cronos, reading an inscription, reported that the blade was cursed. Deimos heedlessly took up the sword, willing to bear any curse to save his people. And as he took the sword, the last vestiges of compassion were stripped away.
As the sword exploded from its icy prison, Cronos was impaled by the ice shards. With Soulforge at his command, Deimos defeated Kraugon' base, and finally found the demon. Kraugon told him that this was still not the time for there confrontation that the true battle had yet to come.
Deimos finally returned home some time later, only to see his kingdom in ashes. Gathering all the knights left in the kingdom he challenged the deamon and undead forces. After many battles he met Kraugon in the battlefield and finally killed him. Deimos had finally returned peace in his kingdom and returned to see his father the king. However, as he entered the palace and knelt before the throne of his father, a dark power spoke in his mind. Deimos rose, approached the throne, and slew King Magnus, his own father. Fleeing from the castle, he was not heard from for many weeks. He reappeared soon in WhiteMoon at the bidding of his new master, the Dark Lord. There, he met Shrizel, a Demon lord like Kraugon. Shrizel explained that the sword had been designed to steal souls, and that Deimos' soul was the first to be stolen.
Deimos assembled the Dark legion that was in hiding in Celestia, and used their magical abilities as he traveled to the frozen wastelands, where he would gather more demons to help him start a new reign of terror.
Name: Myrdinn Rilynt'tar
Race: Dark elf (Nighstalker)
Birthplace: Unknown (Spent his childhood in Chad Nasad)
Age: Unknown (He stopped ageing at the age of 250)
Height: 5'11''
Weight: 145 lbs.
1st Shadowkiller: Shriolen (Silent Ascension)
2nd Shadowkiller: Va'lafein (Dark Executioner)
1st Dagger: Isttana (Immortal Darkness)
2nd Dagger: Solniss (Nimble Gambler)
1st Crossbow: Adinilee (Savage Ravager)
2nd Crossbow: Ardulirahc (Divine Dragon)
Weapons: Firstly, two Shadowkiller blades, he used two sabers to begin creating them, created with the power of shadow, entwining it with threads of Shadow and the wielder's blood, a process that takes about a week. Of course, the handles and the form are like that of a saber, though the blade is of a transparent crystal, a sombre mist locked inside the blades. The crystal blades are smooth-lined. When wielded, the Shadowkillers become as black flames.
The blades, because they are made of Shadow, go through armor and the like to cleave the flesh underneath it. When going through armor, the blade leaves a trail of frost where it strikes. Whenever the blades strike an opponent, they drain some of their life force, passing it into their wielder, thus gradually weakening the opponent, and healing their wielder. Only the person whom has given their blood to the blades may wield them, anyone else will be drained entirely of their lifeforce, regardless of the person's origins, bringing them back as half-dead mindless slaves to do the wielder's bidding. They are, of course, indestructible. If the blades cut a wound, the wound gradually depletes the person's lifeforce. Items, natural healing, as well as minor magical spells cannot heal them. It takes powerful magic to merely close the wound; the strain takes a toll on the caster, weakening them greatly. The closer someone's flesh gets close to the blade, to more they feel the intense frostbite, though if they touch the blade, or even the flames covering them, the weapons immediately begin to drain you of your lifeforce. The wielder is immune to the effects of his or her own Shadowkiller blade(s).
Secondly, two daggers concealed in his boots, first is a small adamantine dagger, the outer blade edge made of a shadow-wrought metal. When thrown, the dagger will never miss its mark, even if you were to distance yourself from it by running off to the side. The blade comes back to the wielder after having been thrown and reached its mark. Like the swords, it can go through armor, leaving a trail of frost. The second is of indigo crystal, light and flexible, but utterly indestructible. If met with a sword, the dagger would most likely shave off a piece of the sword. The dagger has an unbreakable charm of silence, meaning that even if the wielder were to ram the dagger into someone’s armored back, it wouldn't make a sound, no metal breaking apart, no tearing of flesh, nothing.
Thirdly, two crossbows, initially of drow-make (meaning they could fit in your hand), refitted for its current design. Enchanted with an unbreakable charm, whereupon the bolts are instantly reloaded and cocked. Though seemingly delicate, the crossbows are coated with a crystalline substance, making them invulnerable to wear and damage of any kind. The bolts, of course, are of an infinitesimal amount. The bolts themselves have a powerful and deadly poison in them, of which when struck with one of them, the struck body part immediately becomes numb, the victim actually feeling the poison seeping into their veins, eventually renders the entire body numb, making them defenceless, though increasing their sense of touch and pain, so that the slightest of pressure will be excruciatingly painful. The effect lasts from a range of 15 minutes to half an hour, these being the bolts of the first crossbow, made to look like the miniature skull of a tarrasque. The second crossbow, crafted to resemble a horned black dragon's skull, wields bolts that hold a charge containing the momentum of a charging Shadow Dragon, strong enough to go through five grown men at the least.
Armor and miscellaneous equipment: Firstly, being a nightstalker elf, he dons the preferred headgear, covering his fanged mouth. Sturdy yet delicate chains hold it tightly to his mouth, concealed under his silver hair. The frame is made of mythril, designed to look like a fanged frame. The inner frame is made of shadow-wrought adamantine, enchanted so it feels as if he wasn't wearing it, letting him speak freely without any muffling. This piece of equipment wards off any and all mind-tricks, such as conpulsion, charms, glamour, etc.
Secondly, his armor is black and silver-like, made from Shadow Dragon scales, though framed with mythril and lacquered with a liquid substance not unlike that of his crystal dagger. Because of this, it is also light, flexible, and shaped for maximum movement, speed, and balance. On each shoulder is a mythril-wrought Shadow Dragon's head, which is the basis for the cape, a long flowing sheet of pure Darkness, flowing around him as water would flow into a basin. They often look like dragon's wings when it is in movement. The cape enables him to travel by way of Shadow Walk; to pass from one shadow, only to appear out of another in any area of his choosing. The cape, though, may even let him pass into it and out of a shadow from another location even if he were bathed in light; it envelops him like wings and phases him out.
Thirdly, his boots are of the same make as the armor.. They are charmed to silence all movement made by the person making them, though this does not include speaking. The boots double the Nightstalker's speed, which is already maddening.
Fourthly, he wears plate-backed gauntlets, of the same material and design as the armor and boots. The gauntlets let him wield uncanny strength at will.
Silver eyed, silver haired, grey skinned, Myrdinn has the usual elven features, though with the exception of his height and muscular physique. Like all Nightstalker Elves, Myrdinn bears the fangs of his people. His body is covered in the scars of his countless battles, as are many Nightstalker Elves; they are proof of their mercenary trade. With his muscular physique and elven features, it would not be surprising that a maiden or two would blush and turn her eyes when he would stride by.
Name: Nymfein Rilynt'tar
Race: Dark elf (Drow)
Birthplace: Chad Nasad
Age: Unknown (He stopped ageing at the age of 255)
Height: 5' 10''
Weight: 135 lbs.
1st Sword: Ilmdrin (Life Stealer)
2nd Sword: Ilmagh (Spirit Breaker)
Dagger: Aunlochar (Death's Messenger)
Kris: Sszaghar (Silent Death)
Weapons: Firstly, his blades, he used two Long swords to begin creating them, created with the power of Lloth the spider queen, entwining it with her dark magic and Nymfein's blood, a process that took about a month. The hilts are made to look like a spider's body, its legs angled down holding the black crystal blade. The crystal blades are smooth-lined. When wielded, the blades become as purple flames.
The blades can go through armor and the like to taste the flesh underneath it. Whenever the blades kills an opponent, they take his soul, thus becoming stronger. Only the person whom has been given the blades may wield them, anyone else will die, regardless of the person's origins, their soul given to Lloth. They are, of course, indestructible. If the blades cut a wound, the wound will never completely vanish until the one who caused them is killed. Items, natural healing, as well as minor magical spells cannot heal them. It takes powerful magic to merely close the wound.
Secondly, his Dagger, concealed in one of his boots, it is made to look like the ceremonial dagger used by Drow priestess, the hilt, made to look like a spider's body supporting eight legs, barbed so as to appear furred, but angled down, connecting together to serve as blade. It is of the same crystal as the swords making it invulnerable to wear and damage of any kind. The Dirk itself has a powerful and deadly poison in it, of which when struck with it, the struck person's reflexes slows dramatically. The effect lasts from a range of 20 to 40 minutes. The Kris appears in the owner’s hand when the command word is spoken. The hilt is covered with gems, which gives it the ability to add any element to the blade, a cut from it will make the wound decay as soon as the blade leaves the flesh.
Nymfein wears a breastplate made of the same crystal as his swords thought framed with bone shaped mythril. The breastplate is magically enhanced to fit his body like a second skin, giving him perfect movement, speed, and balance. He wears the Drow piwafwi (cloak) tough modified to resist the sun. It as the magical ability to hide his body heat and blend him perfectly in shadows. His gauntlets and boots, which are of the same design, have the ability to double his speed, raising his already formidable fighting prowess.
Like all Drows, Nymfein has snow-white hair, ink black skin and green eyes when not in infravision. His body has many scars, as are many Drow males; they are proof of the females harsh way of raising males. Even with his skin colour and dark reputation, most womenfolk find him quite handsome.
Name:Valdrin Teasen'urdrenn
Race: High elf/Angel
Birthplace: Unknown
Age: Around 500 looks 20
Height: 6'0''
Weight: 160 lbs.
Gender: Male
Weapons: Valdrin wields a unique rune blade, Firal. The hilt resembles a dragon skull made of pure onyx, its eyes glowing a cold hellish blue. The blade is made of never melting ice and onyx, etched with runes that shine the same color as the dragons eyes, a simple touch from the blade makes the part numb with cold. The sheath is made also of Onyx; it looks as if dragons wings are folding around the blade.
Valdrin has long and thick slivery hair, deep gold eyes, ink black wings, and his skin is slightly pale. He wears a dark purple cloak, ripped and stained by the blood of countless enemies, and a medalion given by a friend when he was young. His breeches are black with many belts. He also wears a red sash wrapped around his waist and black leather boots.
Quiet, with little trust for others, Valdrin rarely socialize with others, especialy those of his own kind.
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eimosGender:Male
Race:Unknown
Age:Unknown
Weight:Around 280lbs
Height:6'6"
Eye Color:Necromantic green
Hair Color:Silver
Skin :P ale gray,harder then stone and magical runes all over his body that glows red.
Weapons:His weapon of choice is Soulforge(Its a cursed Runeblade) but he also uses WarHammers other wepons
Abilities:All kind of magic spells(Necromancy,Wizardry,Infernal,etc...)many of his skills are still unknown to him.
Cloths:Black Pants,boots,fingerless gloves with metal plates on them and a ripped dark blue cloak stained with blood making the lower part almost crimson.
History:Lord Deimos was born at the very end of the First Demon War, growing up in a falling kingdom and a world being ravaged by the Demons.
As a youth, Deimos was trained in combat by Daos, the brother of King Magnus. Deimos became an adept swordsman, and a disciple of the Lightbringers at the young age of nineteen under the tutelage of Daos. Despite his rash and headstrong behavior, he became a well renowned warrior, with one of his more famed exploits being the defeat of the dark priests.
Soon troubles began to arise in Celestia. The rising of the Demons under a new leader coupled with the mysterious plague gripping the northlands sent worry throughout the kingdom. Deimos was sent to IceWind to meet with his teacher Daos and assess the situation, only to learn that a raid was planned on the defenseless village. Deimos was ordered to quell the threat, but unfortunately he arrived too late and was only successful in preventing further damage from the rampaging Demons. However, soon a much more vile threat arose. Deimos was sent upon orders to investigate the strange plague. More than just the plague, he found Undead and demon armies had taken over the region. Upon arriving in the town of WhiteMoon, he found a Necromancer who appeared to be the leader of the creatures spreading the plague. he quickly followed him to Nerasim.
Finally confronting the necromancer at the outskirts of town, Deimos promptly slew the him. Before the final death blow, the necromancer spoke of Kraugon , a demon of the dark lands who was at the heart of the conflict. Deimos traveled north to confront him in Stravion, stopping in Celcia, where he hoped to rest. Instead, he found the town being attacked by masses of Undead led by a pair of scheming Liches. To his horror, Deimos soon discovered that the plague was not the means of mass murder, but rather a means of gathering vicious Undead. Deimos stayed behind to defend Celcia as a messenger fled to find Daos. Barely able to hold off the waves of Undead and Demons, Deimos was on the verge of defeat when Daos arrived with reinforcements and saved the village. Deimos, humiliated, vowed to go to Stravion to have his revenge on Kraugon, who he believed was behind everything, whether Daos agreed or not.
Upon arriving, Deimos found nothing but destruction. As Arthas began slaying the creatures still lurking, he was met by Kraugon himself. Kraugon began to slay even more townsfolk and claimed their souls for his own. Deimos worked to stop Kraugon , eventually succeeding in saving the rest of the town. Deimos finally demanded a final showdown with the Demon Lord. Kraugon, however, slipped away, vowing to meet him in the northlands.
Deimos followed him with a detachment of troops. They arrived in the northlands a month later. As they searched for a proper place to set up camp, Deimos came upon his good friend, Cronos. Cronos thought, at first, that Deimos was a rescue party for his men, who had been besieged by Undead as they searched for the runeblade Soulforge. Informing Cronos of his intentions in the northlands, Cronos and his troops quickly joined Deimos cause. Cronos and Deimos, in search of Kraugon destroyed the nearby Demon base, but there was still no sign of the Demon Lord.
Deimos and his troops continued to press on towards Blackthorne Keep in search of Soulforge. As he arrived, Kraugon appeared to him, and foretold his death. Deimos heedlessly went to search for Soulforge with Cronos, leaving his captain to defend the camp. Deimos soon found the Guardian, who tried to keep him from Soulforge, apparently for his own protection. The Guardian fell, and Deimos and Cronos claimed their prize. But Cronos, reading an inscription, reported that the blade was cursed. Deimos heedlessly took up the sword, willing to bear any curse to save his people. And as he took the sword, the last vestiges of compassion were stripped away.
As the sword exploded from its icy prison, Cronos was impaled by the ice shards. With Soulforge at his command, Deimos defeated Kraugon' base, and finally found the demon. Kraugon told him that this was still not the time for there confrontation that the true battle had yet to come.
Deimos finally returned home some time later, only to see his kingdom in ashes. Gathering all the knights left in the kingdom he challenged the deamon and undead forces. After many battles he met Kraugon in the battlefield and finally killed him. Deimos had finally returned peace in his kingdom and returned to see his father the king. However, as he entered the palace and knelt before the throne of his father, a dark power spoke in his mind. Deimos rose, approached the throne, and slew King Magnus, his own father. Fleeing from the castle, he was not heard from for many weeks. He reappeared soon in WhiteMoon at the bidding of his new master, the Dark Lord. There, he met Shrizel, a Demon lord like Kraugon. Shrizel explained that the sword had been designed to steal souls, and that Deimos' soul was the first to be stolen.
Deimos assembled the Dark legion that was in hiding in Celestia, and used their magical abilities as he traveled to the frozen wastelands, where he would gather more demons to help him start a new reign of terror.
Name: Myrdinn Rilynt'tar
Race: Dark elf (Nighstalker)
Birthplace: Unknown (Spent his childhood in Chad Nasad)
Age: Unknown (He stopped ageing at the age of 250)
Height: 5'11''
Weight: 145 lbs.
1st Shadowkiller: Shriolen (Silent Ascension)
2nd Shadowkiller: Va'lafein (Dark Executioner)
1st Dagger: Isttana (Immortal Darkness)
2nd Dagger: Solniss (Nimble Gambler)
1st Crossbow: Adinilee (Savage Ravager)
2nd Crossbow: Ardulirahc (Divine Dragon)
Weapons: Firstly, two Shadowkiller blades, he used two sabers to begin creating them, created with the power of shadow, entwining it with threads of Shadow and the wielder's blood, a process that takes about a week. Of course, the handles and the form are like that of a saber, though the blade is of a transparent crystal, a sombre mist locked inside the blades. The crystal blades are smooth-lined. When wielded, the Shadowkillers become as black flames.
The blades, because they are made of Shadow, go through armor and the like to cleave the flesh underneath it. When going through armor, the blade leaves a trail of frost where it strikes. Whenever the blades strike an opponent, they drain some of their life force, passing it into their wielder, thus gradually weakening the opponent, and healing their wielder. Only the person whom has given their blood to the blades may wield them, anyone else will be drained entirely of their lifeforce, regardless of the person's origins, bringing them back as half-dead mindless slaves to do the wielder's bidding. They are, of course, indestructible. If the blades cut a wound, the wound gradually depletes the person's lifeforce. Items, natural healing, as well as minor magical spells cannot heal them. It takes powerful magic to merely close the wound; the strain takes a toll on the caster, weakening them greatly. The closer someone's flesh gets close to the blade, to more they feel the intense frostbite, though if they touch the blade, or even the flames covering them, the weapons immediately begin to drain you of your lifeforce. The wielder is immune to the effects of his or her own Shadowkiller blade(s).
Secondly, two daggers concealed in his boots, first is a small adamantine dagger, the outer blade edge made of a shadow-wrought metal. When thrown, the dagger will never miss its mark, even if you were to distance yourself from it by running off to the side. The blade comes back to the wielder after having been thrown and reached its mark. Like the swords, it can go through armor, leaving a trail of frost. The second is of indigo crystal, light and flexible, but utterly indestructible. If met with a sword, the dagger would most likely shave off a piece of the sword. The dagger has an unbreakable charm of silence, meaning that even if the wielder were to ram the dagger into someone’s armored back, it wouldn't make a sound, no metal breaking apart, no tearing of flesh, nothing.
Thirdly, two crossbows, initially of drow-make (meaning they could fit in your hand), refitted for its current design. Enchanted with an unbreakable charm, whereupon the bolts are instantly reloaded and cocked. Though seemingly delicate, the crossbows are coated with a crystalline substance, making them invulnerable to wear and damage of any kind. The bolts, of course, are of an infinitesimal amount. The bolts themselves have a powerful and deadly poison in them, of which when struck with one of them, the struck body part immediately becomes numb, the victim actually feeling the poison seeping into their veins, eventually renders the entire body numb, making them defenceless, though increasing their sense of touch and pain, so that the slightest of pressure will be excruciatingly painful. The effect lasts from a range of 15 minutes to half an hour, these being the bolts of the first crossbow, made to look like the miniature skull of a tarrasque. The second crossbow, crafted to resemble a horned black dragon's skull, wields bolts that hold a charge containing the momentum of a charging Shadow Dragon, strong enough to go through five grown men at the least.
Armor and miscellaneous equipment: Firstly, being a nightstalker elf, he dons the preferred headgear, covering his fanged mouth. Sturdy yet delicate chains hold it tightly to his mouth, concealed under his silver hair. The frame is made of mythril, designed to look like a fanged frame. The inner frame is made of shadow-wrought adamantine, enchanted so it feels as if he wasn't wearing it, letting him speak freely without any muffling. This piece of equipment wards off any and all mind-tricks, such as conpulsion, charms, glamour, etc.
Secondly, his armor is black and silver-like, made from Shadow Dragon scales, though framed with mythril and lacquered with a liquid substance not unlike that of his crystal dagger. Because of this, it is also light, flexible, and shaped for maximum movement, speed, and balance. On each shoulder is a mythril-wrought Shadow Dragon's head, which is the basis for the cape, a long flowing sheet of pure Darkness, flowing around him as water would flow into a basin. They often look like dragon's wings when it is in movement. The cape enables him to travel by way of Shadow Walk; to pass from one shadow, only to appear out of another in any area of his choosing. The cape, though, may even let him pass into it and out of a shadow from another location even if he were bathed in light; it envelops him like wings and phases him out.
Thirdly, his boots are of the same make as the armor.. They are charmed to silence all movement made by the person making them, though this does not include speaking. The boots double the Nightstalker's speed, which is already maddening.
Fourthly, he wears plate-backed gauntlets, of the same material and design as the armor and boots. The gauntlets let him wield uncanny strength at will.
Silver eyed, silver haired, grey skinned, Myrdinn has the usual elven features, though with the exception of his height and muscular physique. Like all Nightstalker Elves, Myrdinn bears the fangs of his people. His body is covered in the scars of his countless battles, as are many Nightstalker Elves; they are proof of their mercenary trade. With his muscular physique and elven features, it would not be surprising that a maiden or two would blush and turn her eyes when he would stride by.
Name: Nymfein Rilynt'tar
Race: Dark elf (Drow)
Birthplace: Chad Nasad
Age: Unknown (He stopped ageing at the age of 255)
Height: 5' 10''
Weight: 135 lbs.
1st Sword: Ilmdrin (Life Stealer)
2nd Sword: Ilmagh (Spirit Breaker)
Dagger: Aunlochar (Death's Messenger)
Kris: Sszaghar (Silent Death)
Weapons: Firstly, his blades, he used two Long swords to begin creating them, created with the power of Lloth the spider queen, entwining it with her dark magic and Nymfein's blood, a process that took about a month. The hilts are made to look like a spider's body, its legs angled down holding the black crystal blade. The crystal blades are smooth-lined. When wielded, the blades become as purple flames.
The blades can go through armor and the like to taste the flesh underneath it. Whenever the blades kills an opponent, they take his soul, thus becoming stronger. Only the person whom has been given the blades may wield them, anyone else will die, regardless of the person's origins, their soul given to Lloth. They are, of course, indestructible. If the blades cut a wound, the wound will never completely vanish until the one who caused them is killed. Items, natural healing, as well as minor magical spells cannot heal them. It takes powerful magic to merely close the wound.
Secondly, his Dagger, concealed in one of his boots, it is made to look like the ceremonial dagger used by Drow priestess, the hilt, made to look like a spider's body supporting eight legs, barbed so as to appear furred, but angled down, connecting together to serve as blade. It is of the same crystal as the swords making it invulnerable to wear and damage of any kind. The Dirk itself has a powerful and deadly poison in it, of which when struck with it, the struck person's reflexes slows dramatically. The effect lasts from a range of 20 to 40 minutes. The Kris appears in the owner’s hand when the command word is spoken. The hilt is covered with gems, which gives it the ability to add any element to the blade, a cut from it will make the wound decay as soon as the blade leaves the flesh.
Nymfein wears a breastplate made of the same crystal as his swords thought framed with bone shaped mythril. The breastplate is magically enhanced to fit his body like a second skin, giving him perfect movement, speed, and balance. He wears the Drow piwafwi (cloak) tough modified to resist the sun. It as the magical ability to hide his body heat and blend him perfectly in shadows. His gauntlets and boots, which are of the same design, have the ability to double his speed, raising his already formidable fighting prowess.
Like all Drows, Nymfein has snow-white hair, ink black skin and green eyes when not in infravision. His body has many scars, as are many Drow males; they are proof of the females harsh way of raising males. Even with his skin colour and dark reputation, most womenfolk find him quite handsome.
Name:Valdrin Teasen'urdrenn
Race: High elf/Angel
Birthplace: Unknown
Age: Around 500 looks 20
Height: 6'0''
Weight: 160 lbs.
Gender: Male
Weapons: Valdrin wields a unique rune blade, Firal. The hilt resembles a dragon skull made of pure onyx, its eyes glowing a cold hellish blue. The blade is made of never melting ice and onyx, etched with runes that shine the same color as the dragons eyes, a simple touch from the blade makes the part numb with cold. The sheath is made also of Onyx; it looks as if dragons wings are folding around the blade.
Valdrin has long and thick slivery hair, deep gold eyes, ink black wings, and his skin is slightly pale. He wears a dark purple cloak, ripped and stained by the blood of countless enemies, and a medalion given by a friend when he was young. His breeches are black with many belts. He also wears a red sash wrapped around his waist and black leather boots.
Quiet, with little trust for others, Valdrin rarely socialize with others, especialy those of his own kind.
[ July 09, 2005, 11:31 PM: Message edited by: Myrdinn Rilynt'tar ]
Darkness has its attractions,which everyone can feel and only hypocrites deny, its time to remove the blindfold of hypocrisy. Stay true to yourself,Join the darkness.