Name: Drake Goldstar
Age: 10
Occupation: Top agent for StarTech
Race: Human/child
Location: StarTech Military Base: Mercenaries Division
Bio: Once Drake was born, his father was killed right in front of him. As his father hit the cold, unforgiving tile, he was oblivious of the whole thing. His mother was never able to stop crying, but Drake didn't know why. However, at one night, whilst Drake was sleeping, he heard a loud scream, a bang, and a loud thump. The next thing he knew, he was boarding into "Mr. Havefun's Orphanage". He was quite popular amongst the other orphans, being able to leap to the climb to the highest tree branch on the "Tall Tree". He was always able to sneak up on everyone; even the one's who knew he was going to get him. He was able to sneak in to the orphanage leaders, office, and tell everyone what he was doing. For that, he was named, "The Leapin', Sneakin' Boy". During adoption day, Drake's best friend Joe asked Drake to get his lunchbox from the "Tall Tree" after some bullies threw it up. Drake managed to do this with incredible ease. One person noticed this. This man was part of an agency that is meant to bring peace throughout the world. He adopted the boy, and at age 3, was StarTech leading trainee, passing all of his tests, even gunplay, with flying colors. At 5, he was given his first mission. He had to infiltrate a house where a terrorist had the hose and its occupants as hostages. He got the info, AND took out the terrorist. For that, he was given the Purple Heart badge, even though he wasn't in the army. At 7, he was pronounced a full-fledged agent. At 9, he joined The War of Iraq, even though he was morally opposed of it. He currently an assassin and espionage agent. He has been working as this for a year.
Weapon: The belt holds a very well-polished pistol to the left, a strange looking gun to the right, a rope gun to the back of his belt, and an orange sniper rifle attached to his back. He's got ALOT of other stuff in his tuxedo.
Signature move: Blowing up people, a mine, a bomb, a grenade, just blowing them up.
Catchphrase: "Ahhh... Crap."
Main skill(s): Explosives, Gunplay.
[ December 12, 2004, 10:06 PM: Message edited by: MM* Will Pump you up in Ballistic ]
The Book of Warriors (Character Profiles)
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Tain
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- Joined: Wed Jul 11, 2001 1:00 am
Heh...It's not to say I'm an expert on these things, but here we go...
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Name: Tain Skillcraft (present)
Alias: Tainz0rz, Author, Almighty Smiter, "Hey ****er, move"
Age: 13
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 150 lbs.
Eyes: Either brown or blue-green
Hair: Dark brown, either bedhead-ed or spiked back, whichever you like to call it.
Clothing: Inner-very loose white undershirt, normal underwear. Typical underclothes. From then on: Blue and white long/short sleeved shirt, the kind with long sleeves under short ones. In the middle is his own NewWorld symbol. Cargo pants full of who knows what, custom-made red gauntlets (when up for a battle), and headband. Wears black boots and glasses.
Interesting Things: About 1/3 of the time his eyes are half closed (which is when there isn't much action). Has an indescribable accent not native to Terrans or Neoterrans.
Weapons: Signature sword, Tustraga; P228 Airsoft/Real shooter (interchangeable), Twin Katars.
Magic: Fire and on, Ice and on, Thunder and on, Demi, Azoth, mental powers (at a certain stage).
Himself: Ever seen a little kid? Giving, enthusiastic, hyper, sometimes annoying. At times, you really can't tell what Tain's age is, but he's always fun to have around. ^-^ Like many Neoterrans, of which planet he's from. Artistic and creative, he's almost the polar opposite of his DarkWorld twin, Axel. But we'll go into that later.
Tain, as any plot device is based on, has the power to warp the world as he chooses, but at a price. Only every five years can he unleash the power, and if he does unleash it properly, he may use it as much as he wants. He was able to do it since he was three, but the past two times he failed in harnessing it. This time, however, maybe...
His friends love to be around him, and his enemies hate to be around him. The students think he's cool, the teachers think he's annoying. Tain's life is pretty divided. He can think up any farfetched plot or screwy idea in a heartbeat, and it still takes him an hour and a half to type up an essay.
It's not to say he's a hit with the ladies. He's semi-interested, but whenever he tries to get one...well, it just goes *splat*. But he gets up again, hopefully soon. Tain never lets his friends down, and always (?) lets his enemies' hopes down.
Oh, and by the way, he sucks at sports, can probably disgust the hell out of everyone, and knows almost every curse word in the book.
[Heeeeeyyy. They don't need to know that. >>]
Motto: "Need any help?"
Favorite Song: "Haunted" -Evanescence
Favorite Movie: Timeline
Favorite Show: South Park
Favorite Food: Hot Dogs
Favorite Game: Kingdom Hearts
Date of Birth: August 15, 338 (NW)
Place of Birth: NewWorld
Occupation: "Author"
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Well, there you go. That's my character info. I could go into a long winded explanation of NewWorld, but you'd get bored. XD
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Name: Tain Skillcraft (present)
Alias: Tainz0rz, Author, Almighty Smiter, "Hey ****er, move"
Age: 13
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 150 lbs.
Eyes: Either brown or blue-green
Hair: Dark brown, either bedhead-ed or spiked back, whichever you like to call it.
Clothing: Inner-very loose white undershirt, normal underwear. Typical underclothes. From then on: Blue and white long/short sleeved shirt, the kind with long sleeves under short ones. In the middle is his own NewWorld symbol. Cargo pants full of who knows what, custom-made red gauntlets (when up for a battle), and headband. Wears black boots and glasses.
Interesting Things: About 1/3 of the time his eyes are half closed (which is when there isn't much action). Has an indescribable accent not native to Terrans or Neoterrans.
Weapons: Signature sword, Tustraga; P228 Airsoft/Real shooter (interchangeable), Twin Katars.
Magic: Fire and on, Ice and on, Thunder and on, Demi, Azoth, mental powers (at a certain stage).
Himself: Ever seen a little kid? Giving, enthusiastic, hyper, sometimes annoying. At times, you really can't tell what Tain's age is, but he's always fun to have around. ^-^ Like many Neoterrans, of which planet he's from. Artistic and creative, he's almost the polar opposite of his DarkWorld twin, Axel. But we'll go into that later.
Tain, as any plot device is based on, has the power to warp the world as he chooses, but at a price. Only every five years can he unleash the power, and if he does unleash it properly, he may use it as much as he wants. He was able to do it since he was three, but the past two times he failed in harnessing it. This time, however, maybe...
His friends love to be around him, and his enemies hate to be around him. The students think he's cool, the teachers think he's annoying. Tain's life is pretty divided. He can think up any farfetched plot or screwy idea in a heartbeat, and it still takes him an hour and a half to type up an essay.
It's not to say he's a hit with the ladies. He's semi-interested, but whenever he tries to get one...well, it just goes *splat*. But he gets up again, hopefully soon. Tain never lets his friends down, and always (?) lets his enemies' hopes down.
Oh, and by the way, he sucks at sports, can probably disgust the hell out of everyone, and knows almost every curse word in the book.
[Heeeeeyyy. They don't need to know that. >>]
Motto: "Need any help?"
Favorite Song: "Haunted" -Evanescence
Favorite Movie: Timeline
Favorite Show: South Park
Favorite Food: Hot Dogs
Favorite Game: Kingdom Hearts
Date of Birth: August 15, 338 (NW)
Place of Birth: NewWorld
Occupation: "Author"
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Well, there you go. That's my character info. I could go into a long winded explanation of NewWorld, but you'd get bored. XD
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SamDamage
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- Location: Kakova - LIVE WITH IT.
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Okay, first, the history, as this applies to both of my characters.
The Origin of the Kakovtahn
There was a great war... between Earth and Kakova.
Dr. Jones Tekel, a leading scientist who speicalised in genetics, was employed to use his knowledge to create biological weapons of mass destruction, such as virus bombs. However, Tekel had greater ambitions, and devised the Kakovtahn, which in the Kakovan tounge meant "Destruction of Kakova."
The Kakovtahn were a series designed by Tekel, but they were never meant to actually be created, as it would be too unethical. However, Tekel eventually drove himself mad with his research, and what power he would control if he created them. But for some unknown reason, he turned away from maximum power and towards maximum production - power was good, but numbers were better. That was his theory after a year of creating cluster bombs. He changed a simple gene and introduced a gender to the DNA blueprints of the first Kakovtahn.
After many months of collecting organic material - by any means necessary - compounding the material together and altering the DNA structures, the first creature was born. Tekel named her Teria, after his sister who had fallen in combat a year ago.
Teria seemed much in appearance like a snake - mostly green, or yellowish green, but with an extrusion out of her back where a transclucent blue sac hung - her egg sac - many red tentacles of "hair" from her head and two small arms with dagger-like claws. (I'm not the best at descriptions, so...)
She was able to communicate via English - a feature Tekel was careful to include. However, if his original plans were to work, he needed to create a male. Tekel set to work creating him, inviting Teria to name his new creature. Teria named him Kovono - Kakovan for "Warrior."
Kovono was much like Teria, minus the egg sac, and with many blue spines protruding from his back and a single blue spike out of the back of his head.
Of course, the two were instinctively atrracted to each other and within a month Teria was pregnant. Tekel realised that the creatures were actually useless for causing the mass destruction he had envisioned. So during Teria's pregnancy he developed chemicals that could be used to alter a developing Kakovtahn's DNA to be able to cause more damage to structures and infantry. Suspecting something, Kovono watched Tekel's every action - he discovered that he and Teria were just pawns in a greater plan. As soon as the research was complete, Kovono explained his opinions to Teria. They both agreed on one thing - keep watching. Some time later, Teria gave birth to two small "larvae", as referred to by Tekel. Although they were referred to this by Tekel, the two Kakovtahn themselves referred to them collectively as Fene. Tekel seemed almost too interested in the two Fenee and was killed by Kovono after he started to try and experiment on them.
After his mysterious death, the military, after a brief calm in the war, searched his laboratory for what could have caused his strange end. Teria and Kovono, both living in the lab with their Fenee, were inevitably discovered and sentenced to be destroyed by the government. The two pleaded for their life, and the lives of their Fenee, but the verdict held - opposition seemed to disappear, again, mysteriously. The Kakovtahn were not about to be killed without a fight, and Kovono took the research that Tekel had seemed so interested in. Yes, the chemicals could be obtained from the lab - and many of them could be made from a substance known as Ture, a form of fuel on Kakova. The Kakovtahn gained their nourishment from this substance, and it was base for the chemicals devised by Tekel. What was strange was that the chemicals were actually just Ture compounded with substances from Earth. So, with no other option, Teria and Kovono bred an army from themselves - using the chemicals to transform their Fenee into living bioweapons. As Tekel had designed them to, the Kakovtahn increased in number rapidly - with Teria and Kovono as the Psyoners, leaders of the Kakovtahn.
The Kakovtahn became a more bloodthirsty species. Their strength and numbers obliterated their enemies. Only a single Drehk - a male Kakovtahn - a Fehr - a female Kakovtahn - and a supply of Ture were needed to dominate an entire planet.
Kovono
Type: Drehk Psyoner
Known for his agility and cunning, he is usually the commander of the various armies of the Kakovtahn. Though weak in hand to hand combat, his agility and fast reactions can make him a formidible fighter.
Teria
Type: Fehr Psyoner
Usually found in the Fehrnest, a subterranean pit filled with liquid Ture where eggs and Fene live, she usually is more strategic with the economy of the battlefield. She doesn't always stay at the base - she is usually seen leading covert missions such as infiltration.
[Note: I don't play as the whole army, I just play as either one of these two or a variable character from the Kakovtahn.]
The Origin of the Kakovtahn
There was a great war... between Earth and Kakova.
Dr. Jones Tekel, a leading scientist who speicalised in genetics, was employed to use his knowledge to create biological weapons of mass destruction, such as virus bombs. However, Tekel had greater ambitions, and devised the Kakovtahn, which in the Kakovan tounge meant "Destruction of Kakova."
The Kakovtahn were a series designed by Tekel, but they were never meant to actually be created, as it would be too unethical. However, Tekel eventually drove himself mad with his research, and what power he would control if he created them. But for some unknown reason, he turned away from maximum power and towards maximum production - power was good, but numbers were better. That was his theory after a year of creating cluster bombs. He changed a simple gene and introduced a gender to the DNA blueprints of the first Kakovtahn.
After many months of collecting organic material - by any means necessary - compounding the material together and altering the DNA structures, the first creature was born. Tekel named her Teria, after his sister who had fallen in combat a year ago.
Teria seemed much in appearance like a snake - mostly green, or yellowish green, but with an extrusion out of her back where a transclucent blue sac hung - her egg sac - many red tentacles of "hair" from her head and two small arms with dagger-like claws. (I'm not the best at descriptions, so...)
She was able to communicate via English - a feature Tekel was careful to include. However, if his original plans were to work, he needed to create a male. Tekel set to work creating him, inviting Teria to name his new creature. Teria named him Kovono - Kakovan for "Warrior."
Kovono was much like Teria, minus the egg sac, and with many blue spines protruding from his back and a single blue spike out of the back of his head.
Of course, the two were instinctively atrracted to each other and within a month Teria was pregnant. Tekel realised that the creatures were actually useless for causing the mass destruction he had envisioned. So during Teria's pregnancy he developed chemicals that could be used to alter a developing Kakovtahn's DNA to be able to cause more damage to structures and infantry. Suspecting something, Kovono watched Tekel's every action - he discovered that he and Teria were just pawns in a greater plan. As soon as the research was complete, Kovono explained his opinions to Teria. They both agreed on one thing - keep watching. Some time later, Teria gave birth to two small "larvae", as referred to by Tekel. Although they were referred to this by Tekel, the two Kakovtahn themselves referred to them collectively as Fene. Tekel seemed almost too interested in the two Fenee and was killed by Kovono after he started to try and experiment on them.
After his mysterious death, the military, after a brief calm in the war, searched his laboratory for what could have caused his strange end. Teria and Kovono, both living in the lab with their Fenee, were inevitably discovered and sentenced to be destroyed by the government. The two pleaded for their life, and the lives of their Fenee, but the verdict held - opposition seemed to disappear, again, mysteriously. The Kakovtahn were not about to be killed without a fight, and Kovono took the research that Tekel had seemed so interested in. Yes, the chemicals could be obtained from the lab - and many of them could be made from a substance known as Ture, a form of fuel on Kakova. The Kakovtahn gained their nourishment from this substance, and it was base for the chemicals devised by Tekel. What was strange was that the chemicals were actually just Ture compounded with substances from Earth. So, with no other option, Teria and Kovono bred an army from themselves - using the chemicals to transform their Fenee into living bioweapons. As Tekel had designed them to, the Kakovtahn increased in number rapidly - with Teria and Kovono as the Psyoners, leaders of the Kakovtahn.
The Kakovtahn became a more bloodthirsty species. Their strength and numbers obliterated their enemies. Only a single Drehk - a male Kakovtahn - a Fehr - a female Kakovtahn - and a supply of Ture were needed to dominate an entire planet.
Kovono
Type: Drehk Psyoner
Known for his agility and cunning, he is usually the commander of the various armies of the Kakovtahn. Though weak in hand to hand combat, his agility and fast reactions can make him a formidible fighter.
Teria
Type: Fehr Psyoner
Usually found in the Fehrnest, a subterranean pit filled with liquid Ture where eggs and Fene live, she usually is more strategic with the economy of the battlefield. She doesn't always stay at the base - she is usually seen leading covert missions such as infiltration.
[Note: I don't play as the whole army, I just play as either one of these two or a variable character from the Kakovtahn.]
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LuigiMan
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- Joined: Tue Jul 11, 2000 1:00 am
- Location: Pompano Beach, Florida
I've got a new character for everybody to meet. Expect to see him alongside Luigi one day.
Real Name: Dontrelle Jackson
Main Alias: The Jamurai
Alternate Aliases: The D-Train, the Don
Age: 17
Residence: The ghetto side of Miami, FL
Race/Nationality: Human/African-American
Height: Somewhere between 5'8" and 5'10"
Weight: About 130 lb
Appearance: Standard clothing of the ghetto. Always sporting black dreadlocks, mostly sticking out every which way (gravity need not apply
). Dark skintone. Brown eyes. Occasionally wears a golden, jewel-embedded crucifix on a long, gold chain around the neck (maternal love). Fairly tight face. Slight muscle build. Katana sheath strapped to his left side. Voice somewhere between a tenor and a bass.
Personality: Mellow and relaxed, even when serious or in battle. Always has a sense of humor, dire situation or not. Never afraid to tell you something straight-up. An occasional smartass. Pure-hearted with an unbreakable will. Can become quite stubborn, be it in a fight or in a relationship. Always looks out for the little guy. Secluded, yet open. Isn't afraid to be humiliated. Despite his apparent abilities, tends to be modest and humble about it. Respectful and chivalrous. Very resourceful. Fiercely loyal to his allies. Listens to rap/hip-hop, reggae, and blues. Shrewd, unorthodox, and an all-around risk-taker. Very clear and easy to understand, regardless of a doctorate in ebonics. Single (hint, hint
).
Abilities: Well-rounded in speed and power, but has a reputation for insane speed and dexterity, so power will tend to match. Trained rigorously in two-handed swordplay and Tae Kwon Do; self-taught in Capoeira and partially in Tae Kwon Do. No magic ability (he's Catholic; whadjya expect?), but very efficient in ki. Movements are fluid and tend to blend into each other effortlessly. Excellent adapter to his surroundings, tending to improvise when he time comes. Very thrifty. Rarely, if ever, stays down. Tendency to keep opposition randomly guessing. The baddest break-dancer and streetballer in his projects.
History:
(You might want to settle down to read this. It's a doozy.)
Born and raised in the projects, Dontrelle slowly grew up the hard way: learning to fight for himself, do whatever he and his family could to keep afloat, and that perseverance will get him out of the ghetto. He grew attached to it, and he learned to grow with it. Sometime in his early teenage years, he took a liking to Capoeira and Tae Kwon Do, and he began teaching himself.
Just nearby the ghetto was a tight row of shops. Dontrelle would always go the Kwik-e-Mart there to meet Mr. Miyogi, the elderly Japanese shopkeeper, for two reasons: one, since the two were incredibly good friends, and Dontrelle was his best customer, he always got a free bag of Doritos with every visit; second, Mr. Miyogi was his martial arts teacher. He was taught and disciplined in Tae Kwon Do and the code of the samurai alongside two-handed swordplay with the katana. When his training was completed, he gave himself the nickname of the Jamurai. It stuck ever since.
When he hit the halfway mark during his 16th year, all his family and Mr. Miyogi died. All on the same day. His mom and dad were riding in the car when they got into a terrible head-on accident; the other driver was unscathed, despite not wearing a seatbelt, whereas Dontrelle's parents were wearing a seatbelt and were killed outright. His older brother Jamal, who was on the Miami P.D., was killed in the line of duty during a drug sting; the bullet went cleanly through the double-padded bulletproof vest. Grandma and Grandpa died immediately in the church due to a heart attack; however, they were known to be in perfect health. And Mr. Miyogi was shot twice during a robbery; they say he put up a small struggle, but Dontrelle knew that he fought off and prevented 12 armed robberies in his store with his bare hands.
Dontrelle was home alone when he heard the news 6 hours later, and he completely broke down. After he calmed down, he thought it over and realized that these deaths weren't coincidence; he got the feeling that it was something much more sinister than the local thugs.
After getting to the Kwik-e-Mart, which was already looked over by police and had the body removed, he felt something from the back room. When he went in, he saw an altar against the back wall; the blade of his tutor sat in the center with a note attached. The note, written by Miyogi, said that he had a dark feeling this would happen. The events would be caused by the forces of pure darkness, not the locals. He handed over the right to wield his blade to Dontrelle. It will conform to you, the note said, and my soul will live inside to guide you. The Jamurai was skeptical at first, but he unsheathed the blade anyways. Miyogi was right. The sword's grip and weight immediately shifted to become the perfect sword for Dontrelle. It glowed white, and Miyogi's voice suddenly echoed from within the metal. He said this sword shall be handled by only the Jamurai, and it can't harm him. The sword was forged to be virtually impossible to destroy and incredibly sharp to the point where it could slice an atom into pieces. He finally said that he will assist in guiding the blade, and his true destiny is just beginning. After the glow died down, and after swiping the air several times, he sheathed the blade and attached it to his left side. When he stepped outside, Dontrelle swore himself to the side of good and promised to vanquish evil whenever it rears its ugly head.
[ September 20, 2004, 06:15 PM: Message edited by: LuigiMan ]
Real Name: Dontrelle Jackson
Main Alias: The Jamurai
Alternate Aliases: The D-Train, the Don
Age: 17
Residence: The ghetto side of Miami, FL
Race/Nationality: Human/African-American
Height: Somewhere between 5'8" and 5'10"
Weight: About 130 lb
Appearance: Standard clothing of the ghetto. Always sporting black dreadlocks, mostly sticking out every which way (gravity need not apply
). Dark skintone. Brown eyes. Occasionally wears a golden, jewel-embedded crucifix on a long, gold chain around the neck (maternal love). Fairly tight face. Slight muscle build. Katana sheath strapped to his left side. Voice somewhere between a tenor and a bass.Personality: Mellow and relaxed, even when serious or in battle. Always has a sense of humor, dire situation or not. Never afraid to tell you something straight-up. An occasional smartass. Pure-hearted with an unbreakable will. Can become quite stubborn, be it in a fight or in a relationship. Always looks out for the little guy. Secluded, yet open. Isn't afraid to be humiliated. Despite his apparent abilities, tends to be modest and humble about it. Respectful and chivalrous. Very resourceful. Fiercely loyal to his allies. Listens to rap/hip-hop, reggae, and blues. Shrewd, unorthodox, and an all-around risk-taker. Very clear and easy to understand, regardless of a doctorate in ebonics. Single (hint, hint
).Abilities: Well-rounded in speed and power, but has a reputation for insane speed and dexterity, so power will tend to match. Trained rigorously in two-handed swordplay and Tae Kwon Do; self-taught in Capoeira and partially in Tae Kwon Do. No magic ability (he's Catholic; whadjya expect?), but very efficient in ki. Movements are fluid and tend to blend into each other effortlessly. Excellent adapter to his surroundings, tending to improvise when he time comes. Very thrifty. Rarely, if ever, stays down. Tendency to keep opposition randomly guessing. The baddest break-dancer and streetballer in his projects.
History:
(You might want to settle down to read this. It's a doozy.)
Born and raised in the projects, Dontrelle slowly grew up the hard way: learning to fight for himself, do whatever he and his family could to keep afloat, and that perseverance will get him out of the ghetto. He grew attached to it, and he learned to grow with it. Sometime in his early teenage years, he took a liking to Capoeira and Tae Kwon Do, and he began teaching himself.
Just nearby the ghetto was a tight row of shops. Dontrelle would always go the Kwik-e-Mart there to meet Mr. Miyogi, the elderly Japanese shopkeeper, for two reasons: one, since the two were incredibly good friends, and Dontrelle was his best customer, he always got a free bag of Doritos with every visit; second, Mr. Miyogi was his martial arts teacher. He was taught and disciplined in Tae Kwon Do and the code of the samurai alongside two-handed swordplay with the katana. When his training was completed, he gave himself the nickname of the Jamurai. It stuck ever since.
When he hit the halfway mark during his 16th year, all his family and Mr. Miyogi died. All on the same day. His mom and dad were riding in the car when they got into a terrible head-on accident; the other driver was unscathed, despite not wearing a seatbelt, whereas Dontrelle's parents were wearing a seatbelt and were killed outright. His older brother Jamal, who was on the Miami P.D., was killed in the line of duty during a drug sting; the bullet went cleanly through the double-padded bulletproof vest. Grandma and Grandpa died immediately in the church due to a heart attack; however, they were known to be in perfect health. And Mr. Miyogi was shot twice during a robbery; they say he put up a small struggle, but Dontrelle knew that he fought off and prevented 12 armed robberies in his store with his bare hands.
Dontrelle was home alone when he heard the news 6 hours later, and he completely broke down. After he calmed down, he thought it over and realized that these deaths weren't coincidence; he got the feeling that it was something much more sinister than the local thugs.
After getting to the Kwik-e-Mart, which was already looked over by police and had the body removed, he felt something from the back room. When he went in, he saw an altar against the back wall; the blade of his tutor sat in the center with a note attached. The note, written by Miyogi, said that he had a dark feeling this would happen. The events would be caused by the forces of pure darkness, not the locals. He handed over the right to wield his blade to Dontrelle. It will conform to you, the note said, and my soul will live inside to guide you. The Jamurai was skeptical at first, but he unsheathed the blade anyways. Miyogi was right. The sword's grip and weight immediately shifted to become the perfect sword for Dontrelle. It glowed white, and Miyogi's voice suddenly echoed from within the metal. He said this sword shall be handled by only the Jamurai, and it can't harm him. The sword was forged to be virtually impossible to destroy and incredibly sharp to the point where it could slice an atom into pieces. He finally said that he will assist in guiding the blade, and his true destiny is just beginning. After the glow died down, and after swiping the air several times, he sheathed the blade and attached it to his left side. When he stepped outside, Dontrelle swore himself to the side of good and promised to vanquish evil whenever it rears its ugly head.
[ September 20, 2004, 06:15 PM: Message edited by: LuigiMan ]
<i>Dum Spiro, Spero</i>
While I Breathe, I Hope
While I Breathe, I Hope
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Apiary Tazy
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- Location: Flipping a Switch
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Name: Qual
Clothes: rust colored tanktop, jeans, and pointed boots
Race: Twilight/Demon
Hair: Black Ponytail
Eyes: Purple
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Immeadiate Family-
Mother- Jibrille, Angel of Angels
Parental Guardian- Mikail, originally Angel of Stupidity
Friends- Kiyone, Angel of Darkness; Tazy; En
Weapons: none
Attacks: any attack someone can use whether it exists or not.
Personality: very polite
History: Qual was originally created by an extinct ract of aliens with eyes that could kill instantly, as well as some additions, including the DNA of a powerful Demon and an Angel's Feather. He can now do any Technique he knows about, and is unable to die from using them. Latley though, he has been searching for Tazy who had dissappeared after a mission.
Name: Tazillion "Tazy" Ten
Age: 42
Clothes: A White Shirt, a Black Leather Jacket, Jeans, and Grey Boots
Race: Saiyan (DON'T COMPLAIN!!!)
Eyes: Brown Messy Hair
Hair: Brown
Immeadiate Family-
Business Partner- Kiyone, Angel of Darkness
Friends- Kryp, Qual, En, Azura Zeva
Weapons: WHO NEEDS WEAPONS???...no really.
Attacks: Red Ball, Miricle Bomber, Switches Consciousness with Toma when is a desperate situation
Personality: Comedy Relief... wait. What?
Name: Kryptonite Ackman
Age: 32
Race: Human
Clothes: A red shirt, pants, and cape, brown boots, and a gold locket
Eyes: green
Hair: long light purple hair
Immeadiate Family
Cousins- Azura, Kuro, Daisuke, Akai, Kiro, Ai, Ryuko, Musashi, and Shiro Zeva
Friends- Tazy; Hizako
Girlfriend- Chun-Li
Weapons: A Katana
Attacks: The Blue Zeva Flame, The Blue Zeva Ravage.
Personality: a sometimes stupid comedy relief person, but serious when he needs to be..
History: He was born to a Demon and a member of the Zeva Clan, a family of swordmasters. Though his family would sacrifice themselves to protect him, he has kept a happy outlook on life.
Name-
Now for explaining the attacks
Tazy:
Red Ball- A red ball of pure energy
Miricle Bomber- Kind of like the sprit bomb but purple
Gouki Bomber- ^, except it's the bomber of the underworld
Kryp:
Blue Zeva Flame- Blue Fire that surrounds the area, and raises the heat of the area to 148 degrees
Blue Zeva Ravage- A flaming Sword uppercut
Striker- Something done by only Tazy and Kryp. To put it plainly, They go crazy
Clothes: rust colored tanktop, jeans, and pointed boots
Race: Twilight/Demon
Hair: Black Ponytail
Eyes: Purple
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Immeadiate Family-
Mother- Jibrille, Angel of Angels
Parental Guardian- Mikail, originally Angel of Stupidity
Friends- Kiyone, Angel of Darkness; Tazy; En
Weapons: none
Attacks: any attack someone can use whether it exists or not.
Personality: very polite
History: Qual was originally created by an extinct ract of aliens with eyes that could kill instantly, as well as some additions, including the DNA of a powerful Demon and an Angel's Feather. He can now do any Technique he knows about, and is unable to die from using them. Latley though, he has been searching for Tazy who had dissappeared after a mission.
Name: Tazillion "Tazy" Ten
Age: 42
Clothes: A White Shirt, a Black Leather Jacket, Jeans, and Grey Boots
Race: Saiyan (DON'T COMPLAIN!!!)
Eyes: Brown Messy Hair
Hair: Brown
Immeadiate Family-
Business Partner- Kiyone, Angel of Darkness
Friends- Kryp, Qual, En, Azura Zeva
Weapons: WHO NEEDS WEAPONS???...no really.
Attacks: Red Ball, Miricle Bomber, Switches Consciousness with Toma when is a desperate situation
Personality: Comedy Relief... wait. What?
Name: Kryptonite Ackman
Age: 32
Race: Human
Clothes: A red shirt, pants, and cape, brown boots, and a gold locket
Eyes: green
Hair: long light purple hair
Immeadiate Family
Cousins- Azura, Kuro, Daisuke, Akai, Kiro, Ai, Ryuko, Musashi, and Shiro Zeva
Friends- Tazy; Hizako
Girlfriend- Chun-Li
Weapons: A Katana
Attacks: The Blue Zeva Flame, The Blue Zeva Ravage.
Personality: a sometimes stupid comedy relief person, but serious when he needs to be..
History: He was born to a Demon and a member of the Zeva Clan, a family of swordmasters. Though his family would sacrifice themselves to protect him, he has kept a happy outlook on life.
Name-
Now for explaining the attacks
Tazy:
Red Ball- A red ball of pure energy
Miricle Bomber- Kind of like the sprit bomb but purple
Gouki Bomber- ^, except it's the bomber of the underworld
Kryp:
Blue Zeva Flame- Blue Fire that surrounds the area, and raises the heat of the area to 148 degrees
Blue Zeva Ravage- A flaming Sword uppercut
Striker- Something done by only Tazy and Kryp. To put it plainly, They go crazy
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Banned from VGF
- Member
- Posts: 1531
- Joined: Sat Jan 25, 2003 2:00 am
- Location: Jackassland
Name: Banned
Gender:male
Age:20
Description: 100 years after the events of Fire Emblem 4 Seisen no Keifu, the land of Jugdral was once again under seige by a madman named Lufucerus who weilds the power of the Dark Lord Loputousu and the Thor Hammer handed down by his deceased parents Yurius and Ishtar. Little known at that time that Yurius and Ishtar had a premarital son who eventually became the ultimate evil and eventually teleported Kefka of the FF6 realm into the world but was eventually defeated by the grandchildren of the 12 crusaders. Banned is the son of Sety and Lakche boasting superstrength and top notch evade.
Weapons: Hero Sword(a powerful sword that doubles the times Banned attacks)
Holsety(powerful wind magic that the god Holsety passed down in a miracle to a noble in a direct relation to Sety)
Skills: Meteor Strike(doubled with Hero Sword, allows him to attack 20 times with gives little time for the opponent to counter)
Bezerker :( allows him to critical)
Wrath :( critical when HP's low but since Banned only learned the skill from a close friend, he still needs to perfect it}
Attacks: Holsety
Wind paralysis(disables weapon and magic usage on opponent)
Personality: Lighthearted but has a bit of a temper that constantly grows, has an eye for the ladies which when he sees women, his temper melts and he becomes passionate for them.
Gender:male
Age:20
Description: 100 years after the events of Fire Emblem 4 Seisen no Keifu, the land of Jugdral was once again under seige by a madman named Lufucerus who weilds the power of the Dark Lord Loputousu and the Thor Hammer handed down by his deceased parents Yurius and Ishtar. Little known at that time that Yurius and Ishtar had a premarital son who eventually became the ultimate evil and eventually teleported Kefka of the FF6 realm into the world but was eventually defeated by the grandchildren of the 12 crusaders. Banned is the son of Sety and Lakche boasting superstrength and top notch evade.
Weapons: Hero Sword(a powerful sword that doubles the times Banned attacks)
Holsety(powerful wind magic that the god Holsety passed down in a miracle to a noble in a direct relation to Sety)
Skills: Meteor Strike(doubled with Hero Sword, allows him to attack 20 times with gives little time for the opponent to counter)
Bezerker :( allows him to critical)
Wrath :( critical when HP's low but since Banned only learned the skill from a close friend, he still needs to perfect it}
Attacks: Holsety
Wind paralysis(disables weapon and magic usage on opponent)
Personality: Lighthearted but has a bit of a temper that constantly grows, has an eye for the ladies which when he sees women, his temper melts and he becomes passionate for them.
I am a jackass
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realgtx
- Member
- Posts: 15531
- Joined: Fri Jul 14, 2000 1:00 am
- Location: The Great White North, eh?
- Contact:
Name: Tiexnev, Colin G.
Age: Unknown
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 190 lbs
In the dark days of winter 1942, a young Russian officer fresh out of training entered the grim business that was the Great Patriotic War. He talked rarely, preferring to keep to himself. He was also apparently quite the heavy drinker, as many men were at the time. In battle, however, he led his men with all the natural skill of great military figures before him.
Due to a uniform shortage, the young man was forced to wear his blue dress uniform in combat. Though he grimly lamented that this would have him shot before the week was over, in time it proved to be the colour that certain members of the German Wehrmacht came to fear more than the Katyusha rocket strikes or the brown coats of countless Soviet attackers.
"You will kill them. Their blood shall flow... And we will push them back into the wretched land from which they came!" Officer Tiexnev yelled to his men as they huddled in a boat crossing the Volga River to destiny at the door of the City of Stalin. Over the next few weeks, he was in a constant state of combat, he and his men amassing an impressive ratio of kills. Some said he accounted for more than half.
Ducking swiftly between piles of rubble which were once the beautiful architecture of Stalingrad, the officer fearlessly fought alongside the men he commanded, aiming and firing his Mosin-Nagant as if it were just another appendage on his body. Rumours circulated around the German lines that he had received a medal for killing over 50 men. A German general even considered placing a bounty on the Russian's head as further incentive for the soldats to kill him. They said that if you were set upon by Der Blaue Teufel - The Blue Devil - you had best count your remaining time to live in seconds.
Three years later, the Soviet people got their revenge and more for the atrocities committed by their foes. As the Hammer and Sickle were hoisted high above the Reichstag in central Berlin, some actually reported the blue-clad officer standing atop the shattered building and scanning the city's tortured skyline. He was never sighted again...
... Until the present.
Not one person knew who he was anymore. He was a mere shadow of the past, a hallucination dreamed up in the paranoid minds of shell-shocked men. But perhaps it was better if they did not know his identity, for surely he would have passed away by now. Either the man in blue uniform witnessed around the country was some troubled youth emulating a forgotten hero, or he truly was timeless. Though no one knew why he came back, it was certain that Colin Tiexnev had no intention of fading away like he did before.
[ December 18, 2003, 10:53 PM: Message edited by: RealGTX ]
Age: Unknown
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 190 lbs
In the dark days of winter 1942, a young Russian officer fresh out of training entered the grim business that was the Great Patriotic War. He talked rarely, preferring to keep to himself. He was also apparently quite the heavy drinker, as many men were at the time. In battle, however, he led his men with all the natural skill of great military figures before him.
Due to a uniform shortage, the young man was forced to wear his blue dress uniform in combat. Though he grimly lamented that this would have him shot before the week was over, in time it proved to be the colour that certain members of the German Wehrmacht came to fear more than the Katyusha rocket strikes or the brown coats of countless Soviet attackers.
"You will kill them. Their blood shall flow... And we will push them back into the wretched land from which they came!" Officer Tiexnev yelled to his men as they huddled in a boat crossing the Volga River to destiny at the door of the City of Stalin. Over the next few weeks, he was in a constant state of combat, he and his men amassing an impressive ratio of kills. Some said he accounted for more than half.
Ducking swiftly between piles of rubble which were once the beautiful architecture of Stalingrad, the officer fearlessly fought alongside the men he commanded, aiming and firing his Mosin-Nagant as if it were just another appendage on his body. Rumours circulated around the German lines that he had received a medal for killing over 50 men. A German general even considered placing a bounty on the Russian's head as further incentive for the soldats to kill him. They said that if you were set upon by Der Blaue Teufel - The Blue Devil - you had best count your remaining time to live in seconds.
Three years later, the Soviet people got their revenge and more for the atrocities committed by their foes. As the Hammer and Sickle were hoisted high above the Reichstag in central Berlin, some actually reported the blue-clad officer standing atop the shattered building and scanning the city's tortured skyline. He was never sighted again...
... Until the present.
Not one person knew who he was anymore. He was a mere shadow of the past, a hallucination dreamed up in the paranoid minds of shell-shocked men. But perhaps it was better if they did not know his identity, for surely he would have passed away by now. Either the man in blue uniform witnessed around the country was some troubled youth emulating a forgotten hero, or he truly was timeless. Though no one knew why he came back, it was certain that Colin Tiexnev had no intention of fading away like he did before.
[ December 18, 2003, 10:53 PM: Message edited by: RealGTX ]
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Alex
- Member
- Posts: 2663
- Joined: Sat Jun 23, 2001 1:00 am
- Location: Tally-ho!
Basic Stats
Name: Alex
Race: Android
Activated: June 13th, 2000
Title: The Arachnid Warrior
Place of Activation: USA
Fighting Styles: Scorp and Wrestling
Weapon: Venom Sword
Armor: Titanium on arms, torso, legs, hands, and feet
Spectialty: Technological Strength (Mechs, ships, etc.)
Scorp Style Attacks
High Attacks:
Rabid Knuckle
Flying Boot
Screwdriver
Stinger Smash
Deadly Game
Judgement Day
Low Attacks
Tail Trip
Sweep
Low Kick
Lower Kick
Throw
Stinger Hurl
Wrestling Style Attacks
High Attacks
Van Daminator
Superkick
Uppercut
Low Attacks
Low Blow
Low Strike
Grapples
Chokeslam
Powerbomb
Brainbuster
DDT
Dragon-ranna
Throw
Giant Swing
Venom Sword Attacks
Upward Slice
Lower Strike
Propeller Slices
Decending Slash
Upward Thrust
Spin-Slash
Impale(can't be removed)
Special Attacks:
Transform
Devolve
Electro Sting
Icy Sting
Fiery Sting
Quick Bio:
Alex was once a scorpion in the desert. His soul was transported into a human. In a horrible accident he was given cybernetic enhancements to keep him alive. Later he was assigned to a group called the Arachnid Warriors. There he installed a scorpion-like tail on him. Alex learned to control power into his stinger and generated fire, ice, and electricity. He has the ability to evolve into 3 greater forms and the ability to devolve into a simple scorpion for quick escapes and to get through tight spaces.
Name: Fang
Race: Fusion
Born: January 19, 1989
Title: The Dragon Manipulator
Place of Birth: New York City
Fighting Styles: Dragon and Hunter
Weapon: Dark Blade
Armor: Dragon scales
Specialty: Summoning
Dragon Style Attacks
High Attacks
Backlash
Disruption
Knuckle Knock-Out
Power House
Dragon Destroyer
Dragon Avenger
Low Attacks
Dragon Sweep
Godzilla
Switch-a-roo
Dragon Crawl
Throw
Dragonthrow
Hunter Style Attacks
High Attacks
Shotgun Strike
Blade Kick
Trapper
Snare
Rifle Ricochet
Hunter Special
Throw
Hunter Toss
Dark Blade Attacks
High Slash
Double Strike
Ragnarok
Accending Slash
Flip Slice
Split Slash
Special Attacks
Dragon Summon
Avenge and Destroy
Hailfire Crush
Death Row
Defusion
Quick Bio
Born and raised in NYC, Fang was part of a gang called the Metalheads. They were a group of 10 year olds who robbed banks, held hostages, etc., and got away with it. Since his parents died when Fang was only 5, the gang was his family. Fang was put on Death Row many times, but he always got out of prison. At age 11, Fang fell into a mysterious portal that transported him to a place where dragons were the dominant species. He came upon a mystic sword called the Dark Blade. He trained for 3 long, hard years. Finally, Fang overthrew the dragons and became the king of the new land. However, he was too young to rule over it, so he gave the position to a friend of his he had met during his training. However, his friend became obsessed with his power and tortured everyone that did anything he didn't like. Fang did what anyone would do. He stated an underground rebelion. He enlisted the help of both humans AND dragons. During his past struggles, he became fused with a dragon. Human and Dragon work together still to overthrow the king of the new land.
Name: Alex
Race: Android
Activated: June 13th, 2000
Title: The Arachnid Warrior
Place of Activation: USA
Fighting Styles: Scorp and Wrestling
Weapon: Venom Sword
Armor: Titanium on arms, torso, legs, hands, and feet
Spectialty: Technological Strength (Mechs, ships, etc.)
Scorp Style Attacks
High Attacks:
Rabid Knuckle
Flying Boot
Screwdriver
Stinger Smash
Deadly Game
Judgement Day
Low Attacks
Tail Trip
Sweep
Low Kick
Lower Kick
Throw
Stinger Hurl
Wrestling Style Attacks
High Attacks
Van Daminator
Superkick
Uppercut
Low Attacks
Low Blow
Low Strike
Grapples
Chokeslam
Powerbomb
Brainbuster
DDT
Dragon-ranna
Throw
Giant Swing
Venom Sword Attacks
Upward Slice
Lower Strike
Propeller Slices
Decending Slash
Upward Thrust
Spin-Slash
Impale(can't be removed)
Special Attacks:
Transform
Devolve
Electro Sting
Icy Sting
Fiery Sting
Quick Bio:
Alex was once a scorpion in the desert. His soul was transported into a human. In a horrible accident he was given cybernetic enhancements to keep him alive. Later he was assigned to a group called the Arachnid Warriors. There he installed a scorpion-like tail on him. Alex learned to control power into his stinger and generated fire, ice, and electricity. He has the ability to evolve into 3 greater forms and the ability to devolve into a simple scorpion for quick escapes and to get through tight spaces.
Name: Fang
Race: Fusion
Born: January 19, 1989
Title: The Dragon Manipulator
Place of Birth: New York City
Fighting Styles: Dragon and Hunter
Weapon: Dark Blade
Armor: Dragon scales
Specialty: Summoning
Dragon Style Attacks
High Attacks
Backlash
Disruption
Knuckle Knock-Out
Power House
Dragon Destroyer
Dragon Avenger
Low Attacks
Dragon Sweep
Godzilla
Switch-a-roo
Dragon Crawl
Throw
Dragonthrow
Hunter Style Attacks
High Attacks
Shotgun Strike
Blade Kick
Trapper
Snare
Rifle Ricochet
Hunter Special
Throw
Hunter Toss
Dark Blade Attacks
High Slash
Double Strike
Ragnarok
Accending Slash
Flip Slice
Split Slash
Special Attacks
Dragon Summon
Avenge and Destroy
Hailfire Crush
Death Row
Defusion
Quick Bio
Born and raised in NYC, Fang was part of a gang called the Metalheads. They were a group of 10 year olds who robbed banks, held hostages, etc., and got away with it. Since his parents died when Fang was only 5, the gang was his family. Fang was put on Death Row many times, but he always got out of prison. At age 11, Fang fell into a mysterious portal that transported him to a place where dragons were the dominant species. He came upon a mystic sword called the Dark Blade. He trained for 3 long, hard years. Finally, Fang overthrew the dragons and became the king of the new land. However, he was too young to rule over it, so he gave the position to a friend of his he had met during his training. However, his friend became obsessed with his power and tortured everyone that did anything he didn't like. Fang did what anyone would do. He stated an underground rebelion. He enlisted the help of both humans AND dragons. During his past struggles, he became fused with a dragon. Human and Dragon work together still to overthrow the king of the new land.
VOIP
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KirbyBoy2000
- Member
- Posts: 6090
- Joined: Wed Jul 05, 2000 1:00 am
Name: Arien Daw.
Age: Appears to be 19.
Gender: Female.
Height: 5' 4"
Weight: 115lbs
Hair Color: Brown.
Eye Color: Blue.
Bio: A young women; has been trained in fighting techniques by her master. Is mainly on a mission to hone her fighting skills as well as to find a way to help her brother.
Looks: A young beautiful women that looks about 17. Has blue eyes and long brown hair. Wears bright and light colors; her favorite being orange. Wears mainly loose clothes good for movement.
Fighting Attributes: A swift and agile fighter, has relatively strong physical strength, yet her defenses are weak. She has slight skill with most weapons, yet excels at blades and axe type weaponry. Without a weapon she still has moderate skill in martial arts.
-Spells-
Has many basic enchantments such as strengthening or weakening items. magic is weak; so enchantments are either weak or short lasting.
-Items-
Rapier- A rapier forged by her master. Has excellent defensive abilities from it's range and strength.On the offense it is strong and it's tip is sharp.
Inferno Axe- A small hand axe made of steel. Is up to this day the only item that Arien has successfully enchanted after she was cursed. Has the element of Fire within it.
Daggers- Small daggers; useful for both throwing and as a backup melee weapon. Are not made of strong metals and are not the best for defense or damage.
Pouches- Several small pouches; holds small items, medicinal gear, and liquids.
Fighting Clothes- Clothes for fighting in. Are loose and allow for maximum mobility, yet provide barely any defense.
Buckler- A small yet VERY strong buckler able to block all attacks at it. It's small size does not constrict fighting styles any as well.
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Name: Vivek Daw.
Age: Appears to be 16.
Gender: Male.
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 120lbs
Hair Color: Brown.
Eye Color: Blue.
Bio: Arien's Brother; is mainly at home with his and arien's master because of an illness. Has been trained by his master in staff fighting and also trains in magic. Magical power is realitively weak, yet control is great.
Looks: A young man that looks the age of 19. Has blue eyes and short brown hair. Wears mainly dark and bold colors; his favorite being Dark Blue. Wears mainly robes.
Fighting Attributes: Is relatively agile and is rather smart, yet physically weak.Has great control over magic;yet his strength on magic is somewhat lacking. Has realitively good resistances to magic, yet physical defense is poor. Is trained in staff fighting and some martial arts.
-Spells-
Has many basic elemental spells and spells made of pure magic; yet none are truely strong. However; he has amazing control over the spells and can control previously made magic. Excels at mind based magic attacks.
-Items-
Blast Rod- An enchanted wooden wand with a crystal on the end. Can transfer magic through rod to greatly amplify power; yet magic shot through is harder to control.
Fighting Staff- A staff good for close range fighting. Is made of a very light metal that is rather strong dispite it's weight. Is useful for swift physical strikes.
Mind's Eye- An amulet used to preform mind attacks/readings. While in use Vivek is relatively defenseless; yet with enough time he can alter/harm his opponents mind.
Robes- Robes that Vivek wears most of the time. They provide barely any defense yet provide somewhat good mobility.
Pouches- Several small pouches; holds small items, medicinal gear, and liquids.
Rather long history(In my opinion. Long doesn't necessarily mean good though. I hope it's good.)
Arien and Vivek we're both born long ago in a town called Alemia. They both showed excellent skill and strength in their magical and fighting abilities. As they aged they became treasure hunters and adventures and explored the many unknown dungeons across the land. After searching through countless dungeons, gaining a fair deal of ancient artifacts and relics, they reached a large dungeon which the citizens of a nearby town warned was cursed. Ignoring the villagers pleas they went to the dungeon. After searching through the dungeon they finally reached the core of it. They saw piles of gold and other priceless artifacts placed among a great stone statue. As they approached the treasure the statue began to glow and a large pillar of light covered Arien and Vivek. They awakened a long time later in a house located by a mountain side. The houses owner who called himself Kaiten said he found them unconsious just outside of the dungeon. He asked them what had happened to them; yet only Vivek could remember and told Kaiten. Kaiten recalled that all who entered that dungeon either ended up dead or cursed. It did not take long for the two to figure out what their curses were. Arien had lost all of her memories and had also had lost some of her strength. Vivek however was severely weakened, his magical power was scarce and he lost stamina far faster than normal. Ariens curse did not affect her much; however she needed to start her learning anew. Vivek's curse was far worse; he could not go for very long doing any activity before losing energy, and he was constantly bed ridden with fatigue. Kaiten took the two in and helped train them and get them back to the way they were at before; yet not perfectly. Eventually after many years of training Arien and Vivek were both able to go out, fight and explore like they did before to an extent. Arien regained her fighting skills and Vivek trained in stamina so the curse would be weakened. Currently Arien goes exploring and fighting like she did before and is relatively good with the sword and axes, while looking for a way to help vivek fight the curse. Vivek lives at home with Kaiten constantly studying and doing endurance training, yet sometimes he goes and helps Arien in her travels if he feels he needs to get away from his normal life.
Age: Appears to be 19.
Gender: Female.
Height: 5' 4"
Weight: 115lbs
Hair Color: Brown.
Eye Color: Blue.
Bio: A young women; has been trained in fighting techniques by her master. Is mainly on a mission to hone her fighting skills as well as to find a way to help her brother.
Looks: A young beautiful women that looks about 17. Has blue eyes and long brown hair. Wears bright and light colors; her favorite being orange. Wears mainly loose clothes good for movement.
Fighting Attributes: A swift and agile fighter, has relatively strong physical strength, yet her defenses are weak. She has slight skill with most weapons, yet excels at blades and axe type weaponry. Without a weapon she still has moderate skill in martial arts.
-Spells-
Has many basic enchantments such as strengthening or weakening items. magic is weak; so enchantments are either weak or short lasting.
-Items-
Rapier- A rapier forged by her master. Has excellent defensive abilities from it's range and strength.On the offense it is strong and it's tip is sharp.
Inferno Axe- A small hand axe made of steel. Is up to this day the only item that Arien has successfully enchanted after she was cursed. Has the element of Fire within it.
Daggers- Small daggers; useful for both throwing and as a backup melee weapon. Are not made of strong metals and are not the best for defense or damage.
Pouches- Several small pouches; holds small items, medicinal gear, and liquids.
Fighting Clothes- Clothes for fighting in. Are loose and allow for maximum mobility, yet provide barely any defense.
Buckler- A small yet VERY strong buckler able to block all attacks at it. It's small size does not constrict fighting styles any as well.
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Name: Vivek Daw.
Age: Appears to be 16.
Gender: Male.
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 120lbs
Hair Color: Brown.
Eye Color: Blue.
Bio: Arien's Brother; is mainly at home with his and arien's master because of an illness. Has been trained by his master in staff fighting and also trains in magic. Magical power is realitively weak, yet control is great.
Looks: A young man that looks the age of 19. Has blue eyes and short brown hair. Wears mainly dark and bold colors; his favorite being Dark Blue. Wears mainly robes.
Fighting Attributes: Is relatively agile and is rather smart, yet physically weak.Has great control over magic;yet his strength on magic is somewhat lacking. Has realitively good resistances to magic, yet physical defense is poor. Is trained in staff fighting and some martial arts.
-Spells-
Has many basic elemental spells and spells made of pure magic; yet none are truely strong. However; he has amazing control over the spells and can control previously made magic. Excels at mind based magic attacks.
-Items-
Blast Rod- An enchanted wooden wand with a crystal on the end. Can transfer magic through rod to greatly amplify power; yet magic shot through is harder to control.
Fighting Staff- A staff good for close range fighting. Is made of a very light metal that is rather strong dispite it's weight. Is useful for swift physical strikes.
Mind's Eye- An amulet used to preform mind attacks/readings. While in use Vivek is relatively defenseless; yet with enough time he can alter/harm his opponents mind.
Robes- Robes that Vivek wears most of the time. They provide barely any defense yet provide somewhat good mobility.
Pouches- Several small pouches; holds small items, medicinal gear, and liquids.
Rather long history(In my opinion. Long doesn't necessarily mean good though. I hope it's good.)
Arien and Vivek we're both born long ago in a town called Alemia. They both showed excellent skill and strength in their magical and fighting abilities. As they aged they became treasure hunters and adventures and explored the many unknown dungeons across the land. After searching through countless dungeons, gaining a fair deal of ancient artifacts and relics, they reached a large dungeon which the citizens of a nearby town warned was cursed. Ignoring the villagers pleas they went to the dungeon. After searching through the dungeon they finally reached the core of it. They saw piles of gold and other priceless artifacts placed among a great stone statue. As they approached the treasure the statue began to glow and a large pillar of light covered Arien and Vivek. They awakened a long time later in a house located by a mountain side. The houses owner who called himself Kaiten said he found them unconsious just outside of the dungeon. He asked them what had happened to them; yet only Vivek could remember and told Kaiten. Kaiten recalled that all who entered that dungeon either ended up dead or cursed. It did not take long for the two to figure out what their curses were. Arien had lost all of her memories and had also had lost some of her strength. Vivek however was severely weakened, his magical power was scarce and he lost stamina far faster than normal. Ariens curse did not affect her much; however she needed to start her learning anew. Vivek's curse was far worse; he could not go for very long doing any activity before losing energy, and he was constantly bed ridden with fatigue. Kaiten took the two in and helped train them and get them back to the way they were at before; yet not perfectly. Eventually after many years of training Arien and Vivek were both able to go out, fight and explore like they did before to an extent. Arien regained her fighting skills and Vivek trained in stamina so the curse would be weakened. Currently Arien goes exploring and fighting like she did before and is relatively good with the sword and axes, while looking for a way to help vivek fight the curse. Vivek lives at home with Kaiten constantly studying and doing endurance training, yet sometimes he goes and helps Arien in her travels if he feels he needs to get away from his normal life.
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sethjg
- Member
- Posts: 479
- Joined: Sat Feb 01, 2003 2:00 am
- Location: Free Country, U.S.A
Ganondalf The Black:
Age: Around 500 Middle Earth years
Wieght: 300 lbs
Hight: five feet, six inches
Clothes: Black Tunic,Black Cape,Black
Leggings,Darksteel Mail Vest,Black Cloak
Weapons: Blue Tinted Dueling sword with gold hilt.
Magical shield made of Earth and Lightning energy.
Spells/Abilities:Elemental and Dark Magic, Able to enchant his Weapons with elemental Energy.
Weakness: Can't stand his Intelligence being insulted, Ice attacks, Light/Holy magic.
Resistance: immune to fire and water attcks.
other facts: Reincarnation of Gandalf that fused himself with Ganondorfs dieing mind.
Slorndag
Age: 19
Weight: 200 lbs
Clothes: Tactician Mage's hat,Tactician mage's
Coat,Tactician Mage's Cuffs,Tactician Mage's
Slops,Tactician Mage's Pigaches.
Weapons: Musketeer's Sword,Temple Knight Army Sword.
Spells/Abilities:All FFXI Spells and Sword Wpn.Skills
Other Facts: All Weapons/Armor/Spells/Abilities are my Fave FFXI Red Mage Equipment.
[ March 13, 2004, 10:00 AM: Message edited by: Colonel Zadok The Huntmaster ]
Age: Around 500 Middle Earth years
Wieght: 300 lbs
Hight: five feet, six inches
Clothes: Black Tunic,Black Cape,Black
Leggings,Darksteel Mail Vest,Black Cloak
Weapons: Blue Tinted Dueling sword with gold hilt.
Magical shield made of Earth and Lightning energy.
Spells/Abilities:Elemental and Dark Magic, Able to enchant his Weapons with elemental Energy.
Weakness: Can't stand his Intelligence being insulted, Ice attacks, Light/Holy magic.
Resistance: immune to fire and water attcks.
other facts: Reincarnation of Gandalf that fused himself with Ganondorfs dieing mind.
Slorndag
Age: 19
Weight: 200 lbs
Clothes: Tactician Mage's hat,Tactician mage's
Coat,Tactician Mage's Cuffs,Tactician Mage's
Slops,Tactician Mage's Pigaches.
Weapons: Musketeer's Sword,Temple Knight Army Sword.
Spells/Abilities:All FFXI Spells and Sword Wpn.Skills
Other Facts: All Weapons/Armor/Spells/Abilities are my Fave FFXI Red Mage Equipment.
[ March 13, 2004, 10:00 AM: Message edited by: Colonel Zadok The Huntmaster ]
\"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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Son Vince
- Member
- Posts: 1731
- Joined: Mon Oct 16, 2000 1:00 am
Name: Vincent(didn't see that comin'.)
Height: 6'6
Weight: 175
Appearance: Vincent is a male, shroudded figure. Whenever he isn't fighting, he wears dark-colored clothing. In battle, he wears no armor. Has "deep" dark-blue eyes, and long hair.
History: Vincent is my 9th or 10th character. I forget. Anyways, He is a very troubled person. he has killed about 1000-1600 people, in his 27 years of life. He loves to see others in pain, prehaps because he wants others to know what it's like. He originally worked as a soldier for the army of his planet (a planet which I won't even name, because it isn't relevant.)
His race(humanoid-like creatures) was tortued by invaders from another planet. He's one of the few survivors of his race. Vincent was forced to watch his entire family, friends, and loved ones get tortued or even killed. Because of this, he sees nothing wrong with fighting others with the intention to kill. After he escaped his home-planet, he went to the invaded's planet, and killed them all, while laughing insanly. (10,000 or so.) He is incredibly intelligent, dispite his lack of emotion.
Description: He carried no weapons, as he doesn't like being "bounded" by having only one. He skilled with everything from shurikens to sniper rifles, swords to boomerangs.
Misc.: I killed off all my other character since I created my first one FIVE yers ago. Yep.
Five years. I have no ****ing life.
[ June 24, 2004, 01:32 PM: Message edited by: Vincent ]
Height: 6'6
Weight: 175
Appearance: Vincent is a male, shroudded figure. Whenever he isn't fighting, he wears dark-colored clothing. In battle, he wears no armor. Has "deep" dark-blue eyes, and long hair.
History: Vincent is my 9th or 10th character. I forget. Anyways, He is a very troubled person. he has killed about 1000-1600 people, in his 27 years of life. He loves to see others in pain, prehaps because he wants others to know what it's like. He originally worked as a soldier for the army of his planet (a planet which I won't even name, because it isn't relevant.)
His race(humanoid-like creatures) was tortued by invaders from another planet. He's one of the few survivors of his race. Vincent was forced to watch his entire family, friends, and loved ones get tortued or even killed. Because of this, he sees nothing wrong with fighting others with the intention to kill. After he escaped his home-planet, he went to the invaded's planet, and killed them all, while laughing insanly. (10,000 or so.) He is incredibly intelligent, dispite his lack of emotion.
Description: He carried no weapons, as he doesn't like being "bounded" by having only one. He skilled with everything from shurikens to sniper rifles, swords to boomerangs.
Misc.: I killed off all my other character since I created my first one FIVE yers ago. Yep.
Five years. I have no ****ing life.
[ June 24, 2004, 01:32 PM: Message edited by: Vincent ]
Since when are signatures allowed?
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Nomyt
- Member
- Posts: 14095
- Joined: Mon Nov 17, 2003 2:00 am
- Location: In the TARDIS
Name:Nomytaker
AKA:Nomyt, The Original Deadman (TOD)
Age:1919 (Looks younger, much younger)
Eyes: Black, with hint of blue
Height:6'5
Weight:300Lb
Hair ark Blonde Hair which is cut slightly short.
Strenghts:Agile, and surprizing strong.
Weakness:Cocky at points, his over used Dragon sleeper.
Weapeons: Mainly hands, but he is happy pick up any weapons he comes across.
Clothes(We don't want him being Nude now do we.):Wears Black Leather Jacket, with a Black T-Shirt, that has a picture of the grim reaper on it claiming "Time's Up!". Dark Black Jeans and Black Army Boots. Sometimes wears a Black hat.
Bio: Nomytaker was slightly outcasted, when he lost his Ability to speak, after he mad a deal with the devil to become ageless, therefore being only able to die in fights. Since then, he trained in ways of wrestling, and just practiced with most weapons. He also has a habit of jumping from high places. Also he is learning some dark magic.
He has a person who sometime goes around with him called Norman, Norman who doesn't fight, but who delivers messages to Nomytakers opponents. For more of a discription of Norman, you'll have to wait till him appears
Standing Punch, kick Attacks.
Tornado punch (a Punch that is made when Nomytaker is spinning on the spot.)
Dragon uppercut ( Nomytaker crounches down and does a spinning jumping uppercut.)
Spinning back kick (Read tornado punch, but this attack is normally made to mid body, but it can also be made to the head.)
Kick to legs.
Sweep kick.
Air Born punch, kick attacks
Flying clothes line.
Flying dropkick. (Aims for chest.)
Ground Punch, Kick Attacks
Stomp (one footed stomp attck)
Running Punch, Kick attacks.
Boot to face. (Can be done when Nomytaker is running, or if opponent is running towards Nomytaker)
Clothesline. (can only be done when Nomytaker is running)
Grappling Moves
Sidewalk slam (grabs opp by the midbody, lifts, walks in a tight circle and plants them heavily on their back)
German suplex, (standing directly behind the opp Nomytaker applies a waistlock he then falls back into a bridged position so that the lands on their back and neck.)
Arm wrench (Grabs arm and twists it to cause pain, sometimes does a hook kick to opps face.)
Chokeslam (Nomytaker favorite, grab by the opps thoat, lifts and slam, nailing the opp on their back.)
Dragon sleeper (A move Nomytaker will always use and often An inverted Arm, head choke move, which has the opp leaning back, strenching the back.)
Ground Grappling moves
Arm lock (opp lying on their front, Nomytaker grabs and arm, and pulls back tightly and holds it, while he forces his knee into there backs.
Liontamer (with the opp on their front, Nomytaker grabs both legs and reclines them, while sitting on the opps back, *for those that watch WWE, it's the walls of Jechrio*)
Magic Attacks
Black Orbs (Blacks Orbs that fly around, sometimes appear out of nowhere, some Explode, some are solid, some Protect Nomytaker.)
Black Heal (Nomytaker glows in a black, what other colour did you think it was going to be, glow and heals.)
Black Lightning Bolts (Blacks Lightning Bolt from ends of Nomytakers Fingers, burns or shocks.)
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Name: Andrew Moore
Age: 19
Height: 5, 8
Weight: Pass
Looks: Blue Eyes, Blonde, brown hair
Weapons: Gunblade, 8 Foot Chain, some magic.
Life:Beening born and rasied on the streets, he mainly in thug like fighter, he mixs all type of fighting. Boxing, Wrestling and using whatever is around him mainly. He resently leant how to use Gunblade and Magical attacks.
Now currently going around in his souped up Lowrider, mindlessly looking for fights.
Gunblade Special Attacks
Whirlwind, (Spinning Slash attack, which leaves Andrew Dizzy and the end.)
Earthquake, (Jumps into the air and strikes the Blade into the ground, forcing ground to shake and off blance opponent, can distory ground.)
Magic Attacks
FireBall, (DUH)
Lightning bolt from heavan, (DUH)
Iceball, (Read Fireball)
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Name:Marmite
Height: 6ft 5.
Weight: Pass
Age: Pass
Weapon: Flute, throwing daggers, pan pipes.
Status: Strange fighter who, when needs be gets tougher, but usually playes captive songs, stopping, paralising and even making some people fall asleep. Also has been trained to Summon Animals and Mechs.
[ March 04, 2004, 05:22 PM: Message edited by: Nomytaker, The Original Deadman ]
AKA:Nomyt, The Original Deadman (TOD)
Age:1919 (Looks younger, much younger)
Eyes: Black, with hint of blue
Height:6'5
Weight:300Lb
Hair
ark Blonde Hair which is cut slightly short.Strenghts:Agile, and surprizing strong.
Weakness:Cocky at points, his over used Dragon sleeper.
Weapeons: Mainly hands, but he is happy pick up any weapons he comes across.
Clothes(We don't want him being Nude now do we.):Wears Black Leather Jacket, with a Black T-Shirt, that has a picture of the grim reaper on it claiming "Time's Up!". Dark Black Jeans and Black Army Boots. Sometimes wears a Black hat.
Bio: Nomytaker was slightly outcasted, when he lost his Ability to speak, after he mad a deal with the devil to become ageless, therefore being only able to die in fights. Since then, he trained in ways of wrestling, and just practiced with most weapons. He also has a habit of jumping from high places. Also he is learning some dark magic.
He has a person who sometime goes around with him called Norman, Norman who doesn't fight, but who delivers messages to Nomytakers opponents. For more of a discription of Norman, you'll have to wait till him appears
Standing Punch, kick Attacks.
Tornado punch (a Punch that is made when Nomytaker is spinning on the spot.)
Dragon uppercut ( Nomytaker crounches down and does a spinning jumping uppercut.)
Spinning back kick (Read tornado punch, but this attack is normally made to mid body, but it can also be made to the head.)
Kick to legs.
Sweep kick.
Air Born punch, kick attacks
Flying clothes line.
Flying dropkick. (Aims for chest.)
Ground Punch, Kick Attacks
Stomp (one footed stomp attck)
Running Punch, Kick attacks.
Boot to face. (Can be done when Nomytaker is running, or if opponent is running towards Nomytaker)
Clothesline. (can only be done when Nomytaker is running)
Grappling Moves
Sidewalk slam (grabs opp by the midbody, lifts, walks in a tight circle and plants them heavily on their back)
German suplex, (standing directly behind the opp Nomytaker applies a waistlock he then falls back into a bridged position so that the lands on their back and neck.)
Arm wrench (Grabs arm and twists it to cause pain, sometimes does a hook kick to opps face.)
Chokeslam (Nomytaker favorite, grab by the opps thoat, lifts and slam, nailing the opp on their back.)
Dragon sleeper (A move Nomytaker will always use and often An inverted Arm, head choke move, which has the opp leaning back, strenching the back.)
Ground Grappling moves
Arm lock (opp lying on their front, Nomytaker grabs and arm, and pulls back tightly and holds it, while he forces his knee into there backs.
Liontamer (with the opp on their front, Nomytaker grabs both legs and reclines them, while sitting on the opps back, *for those that watch WWE, it's the walls of Jechrio*)
Magic Attacks
Black Orbs (Blacks Orbs that fly around, sometimes appear out of nowhere, some Explode, some are solid, some Protect Nomytaker.)
Black Heal (Nomytaker glows in a black, what other colour did you think it was going to be, glow and heals.)
Black Lightning Bolts (Blacks Lightning Bolt from ends of Nomytakers Fingers, burns or shocks.)
...........----------..........
Name: Andrew Moore
Age: 19
Height: 5, 8
Weight: Pass
Looks: Blue Eyes, Blonde, brown hair
Weapons: Gunblade, 8 Foot Chain, some magic.
Life:Beening born and rasied on the streets, he mainly in thug like fighter, he mixs all type of fighting. Boxing, Wrestling and using whatever is around him mainly. He resently leant how to use Gunblade and Magical attacks.
Now currently going around in his souped up Lowrider, mindlessly looking for fights.
Gunblade Special Attacks
Whirlwind, (Spinning Slash attack, which leaves Andrew Dizzy and the end.)
Earthquake, (Jumps into the air and strikes the Blade into the ground, forcing ground to shake and off blance opponent, can distory ground.)
Magic Attacks
FireBall, (DUH)
Lightning bolt from heavan, (DUH)
Iceball, (Read Fireball)
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Name:Marmite
Height: 6ft 5.
Weight: Pass
Age: Pass
Weapon: Flute, throwing daggers, pan pipes.
Status: Strange fighter who, when needs be gets tougher, but usually playes captive songs, stopping, paralising and even making some people fall asleep. Also has been trained to Summon Animals and Mechs.
[ March 04, 2004, 05:22 PM: Message edited by: Nomytaker, The Original Deadman ]
Peace and Love X
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Spider
- Member
- Posts: 26
- Joined: Sat Jan 31, 2004 2:00 am
- Location: USA
Name: Worg
Height: 6'3
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde
Type: Swordsman/Summoner
Weapons: Drow Lightning Sword, Small Steel Shield
Armor: Titanium armor on arms,legs,and torso.(Makes him very fast and flexible)
Regular Attacks:
-Charge
-Block, Swing around and counter attack
-Spinning Dive with sword in front
Magic Attacks:
-Lightning Orbs
-Charge sword with all surrounding electricity, points his sword at enemy and unleashes a blinding bolt of lightning at foe.
Summoner Ability:
-Summons a Lightning Behemoth (Takes ten seconds, vulnerable to attack during this time)
[ February 13, 2004, 04:25 PM: Message edited by: Worg ]
Height: 6'3
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde
Type: Swordsman/Summoner
Weapons: Drow Lightning Sword, Small Steel Shield
Armor: Titanium armor on arms,legs,and torso.(Makes him very fast and flexible)
Regular Attacks:
-Charge
-Block, Swing around and counter attack
-Spinning Dive with sword in front
Magic Attacks:
-Lightning Orbs
-Charge sword with all surrounding electricity, points his sword at enemy and unleashes a blinding bolt of lightning at foe.
Summoner Ability:
-Summons a Lightning Behemoth (Takes ten seconds, vulnerable to attack during this time)
[ February 13, 2004, 04:25 PM: Message edited by: Worg ]
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Whelp the dragon
- Member
- Posts: 547
- Joined: Mon Jan 26, 2004 2:00 am
- Location: England
- Contact:
posted 04-02-2004 05:48 AM
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Whelp
Height; 60cm
lenght: 30cm
weight: 10 stone
Abilities
Fire ball
Body slam
Head butt
Bite
Speacial move: Mega f art
Through training he has learnt to make a beam cannon out of his energy but it takes up all his power leaving him unable to attack
The Gerbil
Height; 3cm
lenght: 15cm
weight: 10g
Abilities
Confusion
Bite
Lawyer
Speacial move: run away
Together these guys are unstopable and if the are losing badly they can use a mystic scroll and become strong. But you will have to face me to find out what happens.
Problems:
Whelp is short sighted and the geril is only 15cm tall standing on its hind legs.
[ February 25, 2004, 06:21 AM: Message edited by: Whelp ]
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Whelp
Height; 60cm
lenght: 30cm
weight: 10 stone
Abilities
Fire ball
Body slam
Head butt
Bite
Speacial move: Mega f art
Through training he has learnt to make a beam cannon out of his energy but it takes up all his power leaving him unable to attack
The Gerbil
Height; 3cm
lenght: 15cm
weight: 10g
Abilities
Confusion
Bite
Lawyer
Speacial move: run away
Together these guys are unstopable and if the are losing badly they can use a mystic scroll and become strong. But you will have to face me to find out what happens.
Problems:
Whelp is short sighted and the geril is only 15cm tall standing on its hind legs.
[ February 25, 2004, 06:21 AM: Message edited by: Whelp ]
would you like some toast.
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Alucard
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- Posts: 4649
- Joined: Wed Oct 31, 2001 2:00 am
- Location: Hatsurah
- Contact:
where did my Bio go, I was the second one on page one and now it is gone!
Nvm it is on page one which strangely copies this page when you jump from the Link in the Header of the forum. anyway, I found it on page 0...
[ February 17, 2004, 06:44 PM: Message edited by: Alucard ]
Nvm it is on page one which strangely copies this page when you jump from the Link in the Header of the forum. anyway, I found it on page 0...
[ February 17, 2004, 06:44 PM: Message edited by: Alucard ]
Life changes, that is assured. Weather it chages for better or for worse is up to you.
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JohchAioki
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- Posts: 27
- Joined: Wed Mar 31, 2004 2:00 am
- Location: Outer Rim Territories, trying to get to Earth. How
A flat, metallic, circular object is before your eyes, with three small pushable buttons at the sides. As your curiosity gets the best of you, you decided to push the buttons, using your right (or left) index finger and thumb to hold the object. While you present it before your eyes, you use your two fingers to grip the buttons to push it. A small image appears from a small projection.
The person appeared in all blue, but it must have been the projector's lack of ability to project the image in color. Whether the person was tall or not, it couldn't have been known through a small projector. Although the person wore a cloak, you could tell it was a boy, or he looked like a boy late in his teenage years, possibly beyond. As he lowers his hood, plenty of hair was revealed. It was curly hair, but it wasn't a jumble of hair, it seemed recently cut, with a blade more than scissors, but it was normally boy-ish. He appeared in robes that seemed asian-like, but had uniqueness of its own. He began to speak.
"To whomever this is recieved. I am Johch Ai'oki, former Jedi Knight. I have not been good with introduction to others far away from me, whom I will not know their response yet, but here I go... As I wander around through this vastness of stars, there are many people to meet. I hope to meet you one day, perhaps I will. I come to learn of you and your culture surrounding you. Perhaps I will share with you my experience, my culture. I hope that day comes soon. Until then, I bid you and your people good day." The projection fades, and the circular object ceases its life once again.
Name: Johch Ai'oki
Nickname(s): "Jo", "The Wandering Jedi"
Occupation: None
Age: 20½
Race: Human
Height: 1.7 meters
Eyes: midnight-blue in the purest
Hair: curly dark brown
Appearence: Dark grey robes, with a dark blue belt, and blue tabbards, with grey boots. He sometimes wear a hooded cloak, which is the darkest of greys, you can almost mistaken it as black. He's not musclebound in the slightest, but he is strong enough in the force to trick people.
Abilities: As with all Jedi, he is able to use the basics of force powers, to sense presence around him, to manipulate time around him temporarily, immediate premonitions of attack around him, to jump much higher than a normal human, etc. He is very skillful in the area where it might be mistaken by others as ESP, Telekenisis (sp?), or even Magic. For example, he can blast people back from him or force them to come to him in a 20-meter range, or suspend multiple objects in the air, bring it to him or away from him.
Skill: A talented ability to use a lightsaber defensively and offensively. Once before he tried using two lightsabers at once, but he never worked it out right. He can only imagine the worst way of death when using a lightsaber staff like the one Exar Kun used three thousand years before Johch's time.
Weapons: Primary weapon is his newly-constructed lightsaber (from the two or three he had). His secondary, which is more of a collection than anything, is an ancient 4,000 year-old Sith weapon, a "Dark Sword." One advantage it had then, which lacks now, is the ability to plasmetically-charge it. He never really liked having long-range projectile or energy weaponry like blasters.
Strengths: His abilities of the Force, to improve his skillful abilities in the Jedi arts, especially when welding his lightsaber, although it's not too major a strength as he didn't master the Jedi Arts.
Weakness: Fear. Fear of the Dark Side. Fear of failure to do what he believes is good... Fear of death... Although he does have fear, he can control his emotions well, but not perfectly well.
Jedi Johch Ai'oki
(I am not completely new to the forums, but I come with a new name. As to whom I was, for now I will let you figure out for yourself.)
[ April 03, 2004, 11:27 PM: Message edited by: Johch Ai'oki ]
The person appeared in all blue, but it must have been the projector's lack of ability to project the image in color. Whether the person was tall or not, it couldn't have been known through a small projector. Although the person wore a cloak, you could tell it was a boy, or he looked like a boy late in his teenage years, possibly beyond. As he lowers his hood, plenty of hair was revealed. It was curly hair, but it wasn't a jumble of hair, it seemed recently cut, with a blade more than scissors, but it was normally boy-ish. He appeared in robes that seemed asian-like, but had uniqueness of its own. He began to speak.
"To whomever this is recieved. I am Johch Ai'oki, former Jedi Knight. I have not been good with introduction to others far away from me, whom I will not know their response yet, but here I go... As I wander around through this vastness of stars, there are many people to meet. I hope to meet you one day, perhaps I will. I come to learn of you and your culture surrounding you. Perhaps I will share with you my experience, my culture. I hope that day comes soon. Until then, I bid you and your people good day." The projection fades, and the circular object ceases its life once again.
Name: Johch Ai'oki
Nickname(s): "Jo", "The Wandering Jedi"
Occupation: None
Age: 20½
Race: Human
Height: 1.7 meters
Eyes: midnight-blue in the purest
Hair: curly dark brown
Appearence: Dark grey robes, with a dark blue belt, and blue tabbards, with grey boots. He sometimes wear a hooded cloak, which is the darkest of greys, you can almost mistaken it as black. He's not musclebound in the slightest, but he is strong enough in the force to trick people.
Abilities: As with all Jedi, he is able to use the basics of force powers, to sense presence around him, to manipulate time around him temporarily, immediate premonitions of attack around him, to jump much higher than a normal human, etc. He is very skillful in the area where it might be mistaken by others as ESP, Telekenisis (sp?), or even Magic. For example, he can blast people back from him or force them to come to him in a 20-meter range, or suspend multiple objects in the air, bring it to him or away from him.
Skill: A talented ability to use a lightsaber defensively and offensively. Once before he tried using two lightsabers at once, but he never worked it out right. He can only imagine the worst way of death when using a lightsaber staff like the one Exar Kun used three thousand years before Johch's time.
Weapons: Primary weapon is his newly-constructed lightsaber (from the two or three he had). His secondary, which is more of a collection than anything, is an ancient 4,000 year-old Sith weapon, a "Dark Sword." One advantage it had then, which lacks now, is the ability to plasmetically-charge it. He never really liked having long-range projectile or energy weaponry like blasters.
Strengths: His abilities of the Force, to improve his skillful abilities in the Jedi arts, especially when welding his lightsaber, although it's not too major a strength as he didn't master the Jedi Arts.
Weakness: Fear. Fear of the Dark Side. Fear of failure to do what he believes is good... Fear of death... Although he does have fear, he can control his emotions well, but not perfectly well.
Jedi Johch Ai'oki
(I am not completely new to the forums, but I come with a new name. As to whom I was, for now I will let you figure out for yourself.)
[ April 03, 2004, 11:27 PM: Message edited by: Johch Ai'oki ]
<i>\"You may not be in the wrong to think that the world is always subject to change, but the warrior must not entertain this way of thinking, for his fate is always determined.\" -- Uesugi Kenshin (1530-157 8) </i>
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Omni_Link
- Member
- Posts: 3038
- Joined: Fri Jul 27, 2001 1:00 am
- Location: Los Angelas, california
Omni Link
age:?
hieght: 5ft 6
wieght: 189lbs
description- wears green armored tunic with matching armored lowers. wears strong leather boots. has 1 pair of matching brown leather gloves. also silver gaundlet that when worn can lift heavy objects. and gold gaundlets. the oni mask stays on his face.
weapons-
master sword
oni sword
bow
regular arrows
fire arrows
ice arrows
lightning arrows
reflect shield
bomb
sling shot
deku seed
orcaraina of time
boomerang
past-he lives in a demension where time is stopped. the only thing in the demension is the temple of time, it resides on a very very small planet(one that you can walk around it in a day. And it was just a grassy plain and a small part with a forest(how else does he live?). He does not know how he came to be in this place or how he came to be. But after a few years of gainning knowledge in the temple, he found his purpose.
He had understood that he was the watcher of time. He looked on from his realm over looking all actions that involved time. From the events of Chrono Trigger, to the original link. He found the events in CT interesting and watched over there progress alot. When everything was said and done the warriors who toppled lavos went back there own ways, except one who kept leaping from time to time constantly looking for something.
This person came to be the Dark magus of current had searched constantly for his sister fighting and learnning many things along his way. Then after awhile he lost sight of his purpose and teammed up with a very powerfull being known as Dark master. Together the 2 traveled through time and space to conquer or destroy. Eventually Dark master was destroyed, but before he left he had taught Magus all that he needed so that his legacy would go on through another person. And from then on out Dark Magus destroyed and conquered.
Omni Link Had watched over these events time and time again. The dimension he lived in had given him a kind of imortality. he could live as long as he could keep from getting killed like any other mortal. Omni trainned having all of the time in the world. He did this to challange Dark Magus, to put an end to his terror on time.
Dark Magus proved to be a worth fo. He over wealmed Omni with numbers and his forces. omni took back to his realm to recover. He knew he would have to buil and army to Take him on. The wheels started and an odd warrior by the name of Daemon some how entered his realm.
After makking aquatances they trainned with each other; there hate for Dark Magus was strong. After years Daemon took his depart from this realm, now with a new ally in Omni Link. omni started his journey through the conquered planets in Dark Magus's path. Link caused uprisings and rebellions, Dividing Dark Magus's army. He then took out to different planets to buil alliances.
Now with forces with of his own Omni took the fight to Dark Magus. It has been 100 years now that they have been fighting. the fighting always going back and forth. Dark Magus's army more powerfull and bigger in numbers; Omni Link's army had the heart and determination to go on.
Omni half watched battle from his realm in the time temple and half took part in them. He took part in all the crital ones. Omni still waits for that final battle bewteen him and Dark Magus.
ooc: there...done...
[ April 05, 2004, 12:57 PM: Message edited by: Bass the Machine King.EXE ]
age:?
hieght: 5ft 6
wieght: 189lbs
description- wears green armored tunic with matching armored lowers. wears strong leather boots. has 1 pair of matching brown leather gloves. also silver gaundlet that when worn can lift heavy objects. and gold gaundlets. the oni mask stays on his face.
weapons-
master sword
oni sword
bow
regular arrows
fire arrows
ice arrows
lightning arrows
reflect shield
bomb
sling shot
deku seed
orcaraina of time
boomerang
past-he lives in a demension where time is stopped. the only thing in the demension is the temple of time, it resides on a very very small planet(one that you can walk around it in a day. And it was just a grassy plain and a small part with a forest(how else does he live?). He does not know how he came to be in this place or how he came to be. But after a few years of gainning knowledge in the temple, he found his purpose.
He had understood that he was the watcher of time. He looked on from his realm over looking all actions that involved time. From the events of Chrono Trigger, to the original link. He found the events in CT interesting and watched over there progress alot. When everything was said and done the warriors who toppled lavos went back there own ways, except one who kept leaping from time to time constantly looking for something.
This person came to be the Dark magus of current had searched constantly for his sister fighting and learnning many things along his way. Then after awhile he lost sight of his purpose and teammed up with a very powerfull being known as Dark master. Together the 2 traveled through time and space to conquer or destroy. Eventually Dark master was destroyed, but before he left he had taught Magus all that he needed so that his legacy would go on through another person. And from then on out Dark Magus destroyed and conquered.
Omni Link Had watched over these events time and time again. The dimension he lived in had given him a kind of imortality. he could live as long as he could keep from getting killed like any other mortal. Omni trainned having all of the time in the world. He did this to challange Dark Magus, to put an end to his terror on time.
Dark Magus proved to be a worth fo. He over wealmed Omni with numbers and his forces. omni took back to his realm to recover. He knew he would have to buil and army to Take him on. The wheels started and an odd warrior by the name of Daemon some how entered his realm.
After makking aquatances they trainned with each other; there hate for Dark Magus was strong. After years Daemon took his depart from this realm, now with a new ally in Omni Link. omni started his journey through the conquered planets in Dark Magus's path. Link caused uprisings and rebellions, Dividing Dark Magus's army. He then took out to different planets to buil alliances.
Now with forces with of his own Omni took the fight to Dark Magus. It has been 100 years now that they have been fighting. the fighting always going back and forth. Dark Magus's army more powerfull and bigger in numbers; Omni Link's army had the heart and determination to go on.
Omni half watched battle from his realm in the time temple and half took part in them. He took part in all the crital ones. Omni still waits for that final battle bewteen him and Dark Magus.
ooc: there...done...
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zterrans
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Name: Lucrecia (note: Thought to be of the line of Corinth, although Lord Ardius Corinth denys this and possess no records of her birth to the noble family. Noble-Lady Monaet has suggested that Lucrecia may be of the common line of Renard, and thus be connected to two great warriors in service of Altos. -Noble-Lord Achean, of the High Lords and Ladies Council of Altos, in service of King Romas, may his reign last a hundred years.)
Age: Thought to be in the area of 27
Hair Color: Dark, but unsteady coloration, not uncommon for her to change it steadily
Eye Color: Violet, extremely uncommon except in the royal linneage of Tauran
Apperance: Dressed quite finely sometimes, she is quite a beautiful woman, and very often the nobles of Altos have attempted to court her, without much success. Lucrecia radiates power, a simple glance can be enough to get most normal people to back away from her or obey her commands, which are remarkably few in number, as she rarely uses the power of the posistion she has been granted recently.
Associates: Sofia Renard; also known as Sofia the Divine, Lord-General Barbaros, Lucien Caret, and Lord-Captian Selenus of the Order of the Silver Cross
Armor: Light Cloak, normally wrapped around her body hides any visiable armor, but it has been reported by loyalists in the battle of Halenfort Crossing that she wore some type of light armor, possibly made by the artisans in Ichthyia.
Weapon: Occasionaly, when riding out to battle, Lucrecia has been seen carrying a thin, translucent blade, forged by a magi-smith. The sword is quite light and strong and has magic instilled within.
Innate Abilites: Make no mistake, Lucrecia may not look like a challenge once you get past her eyes, but she can be a terrifying foe to behold on the battlefeilds. Although the Gunjuin has interfereed with her powers, she still can sword fight effectively, and when focused, unleash a torrent of magic upon whichever fool dares to attack her. In the battlefields, she is not nearly as effective, but when perfectly attuned to the nature of a place such as her home realm, she is capable of unleashing the most ferocious spells known to the magi of Altos.
Age: Thought to be in the area of 27
Hair Color: Dark, but unsteady coloration, not uncommon for her to change it steadily
Eye Color: Violet, extremely uncommon except in the royal linneage of Tauran
Apperance: Dressed quite finely sometimes, she is quite a beautiful woman, and very often the nobles of Altos have attempted to court her, without much success. Lucrecia radiates power, a simple glance can be enough to get most normal people to back away from her or obey her commands, which are remarkably few in number, as she rarely uses the power of the posistion she has been granted recently.
Associates: Sofia Renard; also known as Sofia the Divine, Lord-General Barbaros, Lucien Caret, and Lord-Captian Selenus of the Order of the Silver Cross
Armor: Light Cloak, normally wrapped around her body hides any visiable armor, but it has been reported by loyalists in the battle of Halenfort Crossing that she wore some type of light armor, possibly made by the artisans in Ichthyia.
Weapon: Occasionaly, when riding out to battle, Lucrecia has been seen carrying a thin, translucent blade, forged by a magi-smith. The sword is quite light and strong and has magic instilled within.
Innate Abilites: Make no mistake, Lucrecia may not look like a challenge once you get past her eyes, but she can be a terrifying foe to behold on the battlefeilds. Although the Gunjuin has interfereed with her powers, she still can sword fight effectively, and when focused, unleash a torrent of magic upon whichever fool dares to attack her. In the battlefields, she is not nearly as effective, but when perfectly attuned to the nature of a place such as her home realm, she is capable of unleashing the most ferocious spells known to the magi of Altos.
When the pin is pulled, Mr. Grenade is NOT our friend.
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Wizard Wario
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Real Name: Fredrique Al’sonto
Alias: Wizard Wario
Species: Human
Age: Approx. 38
Height/Weight: 6’6/170 pounds
Weapons: Diamond sword, daggers, twin Uzis, and small bombs.
Attributes: Fast & Strong
Background: Wizard Wario began his life in a small town in Egypt. When he was only 2, his parents were killed in a raid by the Egyptian government. The captors took the young boy back to the king at the time and raised him like his own. He was raised in the art of swordsmanship. At the age of 16, the king gave Fredrique a collection of weaponry called the Diamond collection. It consisted of a sword and hundreds of daggers. The sword had an exquisitely made ivory handle and a blade made of a single slab of diamond. The blade measured 4 feet with the handle measuring another 10 inches. The daggers were basically miniature versions of the sword measuring 10 inches in length. When he was 17, Fredrique discovered what happened to his real parents and left his cozy confines in the palace and set out for the unknown. Hopping from town to town Fredrique, now calling himself Wizard Wario, set forth for the coast. He dressed himself in loose clothing consisting of loose pants, a shirt, a small vest, and a two piece mask. WW finally made it to the coast and hopped a ship to North America. While on the ship he met a man that was trained in black magic. The man taught WW a few spells that could bring terrible destruction to many people. By the time WW had gotten to America, he had learned many spells. Wizard Wario was lost in the port that he had landed in. Buildings were larger than he ever would have imagined and there were many people of different sizes and colors. Retreating to the shadows, WW hid there until nightfall and creep out of the shadows. This country was strange and he realized he stuck out like a sore thumb. Searching around he finally found a clothing store. Breaking in, WW changed into some black jeans, a white shirt and a long trench coat. In the store he also found a pair of Uzis and a small sum of money as well. With the money WW rented an apartment and lived uneventful until the money ran out. After that WW began to fight in an underground circuit to pay for rent, food, etc. Police eventually shut down the fight club. But WW could not get enough, he needed to fight. So he left his apartment behind and began to scour the country and world looking for worthy opponents. He sometimes joins in tournaments but for the most part it is unscheduled duels. Through his journeys WW made many friends and many enemies. One person that he became friends with was Deception. After becoming friends with Deception, Wizard Wario roams the Earth trying to find peace.
Real Name: Unknown
Alias: Deception
Species: O.R.G.A.S.M. (Organic Race of Genetically Altered Super Mammals)
Age: Unknown
Height/Weight: 8’0/345 pounds
Weapons: Large, double-sided battle-ax, sawed off double-barreled shotgun.
Attributes: Extremely muscular, strong, and powerful. Is a little on the slow side.
Background: Deception is one of only five O.R.G.A.S.M.’s. The other four were all killed in the war for their home planet. Deception made it out alive by hijacking one of the enemy’s ships and flying it to Earth.
Deception stands at a monstrous 8 feet tall and 345 pounds. His body resembles a gorilla and has dark blue fur and wears nothing but a pair of tore up jeans. Deception has the face of a wolf. He carries a sawed off shotgun in a holster on his hip and a battle-ax measuring 6.5 feet in length on his back. The bottom of the ax is home to a sharp spear point. He carries ammo for the shotgun in belts that go across his chest forming an ‘x’. Once landing on Earth, Deception found himself near a small town in Siberia. He lived in a small cave outside of the town and only went out for food and water. While out one evening he found Wizard Wario lying in a ditch on the side of the road badly injured. Deception took him into the cave he called home and healed his wounds. After a month or so WW was healed and vowed to stay with Deception to repay his kindliness.
Alias: Wizard Wario
Species: Human
Age: Approx. 38
Height/Weight: 6’6/170 pounds
Weapons: Diamond sword, daggers, twin Uzis, and small bombs.
Attributes: Fast & Strong
Background: Wizard Wario began his life in a small town in Egypt. When he was only 2, his parents were killed in a raid by the Egyptian government. The captors took the young boy back to the king at the time and raised him like his own. He was raised in the art of swordsmanship. At the age of 16, the king gave Fredrique a collection of weaponry called the Diamond collection. It consisted of a sword and hundreds of daggers. The sword had an exquisitely made ivory handle and a blade made of a single slab of diamond. The blade measured 4 feet with the handle measuring another 10 inches. The daggers were basically miniature versions of the sword measuring 10 inches in length. When he was 17, Fredrique discovered what happened to his real parents and left his cozy confines in the palace and set out for the unknown. Hopping from town to town Fredrique, now calling himself Wizard Wario, set forth for the coast. He dressed himself in loose clothing consisting of loose pants, a shirt, a small vest, and a two piece mask. WW finally made it to the coast and hopped a ship to North America. While on the ship he met a man that was trained in black magic. The man taught WW a few spells that could bring terrible destruction to many people. By the time WW had gotten to America, he had learned many spells. Wizard Wario was lost in the port that he had landed in. Buildings were larger than he ever would have imagined and there were many people of different sizes and colors. Retreating to the shadows, WW hid there until nightfall and creep out of the shadows. This country was strange and he realized he stuck out like a sore thumb. Searching around he finally found a clothing store. Breaking in, WW changed into some black jeans, a white shirt and a long trench coat. In the store he also found a pair of Uzis and a small sum of money as well. With the money WW rented an apartment and lived uneventful until the money ran out. After that WW began to fight in an underground circuit to pay for rent, food, etc. Police eventually shut down the fight club. But WW could not get enough, he needed to fight. So he left his apartment behind and began to scour the country and world looking for worthy opponents. He sometimes joins in tournaments but for the most part it is unscheduled duels. Through his journeys WW made many friends and many enemies. One person that he became friends with was Deception. After becoming friends with Deception, Wizard Wario roams the Earth trying to find peace.
Real Name: Unknown
Alias: Deception
Species: O.R.G.A.S.M. (Organic Race of Genetically Altered Super Mammals)
Age: Unknown
Height/Weight: 8’0/345 pounds
Weapons: Large, double-sided battle-ax, sawed off double-barreled shotgun.
Attributes: Extremely muscular, strong, and powerful. Is a little on the slow side.
Background: Deception is one of only five O.R.G.A.S.M.’s. The other four were all killed in the war for their home planet. Deception made it out alive by hijacking one of the enemy’s ships and flying it to Earth.
Deception stands at a monstrous 8 feet tall and 345 pounds. His body resembles a gorilla and has dark blue fur and wears nothing but a pair of tore up jeans. Deception has the face of a wolf. He carries a sawed off shotgun in a holster on his hip and a battle-ax measuring 6.5 feet in length on his back. The bottom of the ax is home to a sharp spear point. He carries ammo for the shotgun in belts that go across his chest forming an ‘x’. Once landing on Earth, Deception found himself near a small town in Siberia. He lived in a small cave outside of the town and only went out for food and water. While out one evening he found Wizard Wario lying in a ditch on the side of the road badly injured. Deception took him into the cave he called home and healed his wounds. After a month or so WW was healed and vowed to stay with Deception to repay his kindliness.