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Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sat Dec 27, 2008 9:33 am
Ok this character ive had for a while and he is one of my faves...though i dont think i ever put him on Uimate...
Nerotine Maslon
OK this RPC below is supposed to be the one that depicts me...heh shes awesome ^_^
Nerotine Maslon
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Name: Nerotine Maslon (aka. Nero)
Race: Human
Age: 18 (Birthday-October30th)
Alignment: Tainted
Gender: Male
Hair Colour and Style: Black & Long and ragged. It is never actually clean and he doesn't cut it.
Eye Colour: Blood Red
Ht. & Wt.: 6'3"& 145lbs
Identifying Marks: Tattoos up and down his arms connecting on his back. He also always has his nails painted purple though it is hard to see either cause his arms are always covered.
General Appearance: Very pale, thin and lanky. Looks weaker then he is...his regular attire is A dark blue one piece suit with bright blue bands going up and down it. The sleeves are like those on a straight jacket. He also has and assortment of belts and buckles aside from his regular belt. Most of the time the sleeves are ripped so he can move his arms. He also where a white piece of cloth over the top of his head the sides of his face the bridge of his nose and his mouth.
Background: Nerotine seemed very normal when he was a very little boy. When his parents didn't know he had the terrible power that he has grown to hate. But the day everyone including Nero found out about it, changed Nero's life for the worst.
A few weeks after Nero turned 5 he had gotten in trouble with his parents and he had gotten very upset, and this swing in emotion caused his unique power over Oblivion to overpower him. He soon engulfed his parents by accident and when he finally got a bit of control over Oblivion and got it to leave his parents were both dead. The soul had been ripped out of them. He couldn't stand looking at it but he couldn't move, he just look at his parents dead bodies on the mansion floor.
After a few weeks he had moved his parents bodies back into their room where he kept them on the bed, thinking that they would come back. He would not accept the fact that they were dead. He would go in the room every night to see if they had come back. But he was all alone in his big mansion home.
He didn't clean and people soon thought that the mansion had been abandoned. It was the villages haunted mansion and no one ever cam there. Nero had no contact with other people since his parents death and at the age of 10 he finally let it sink in that his parents weren't comin back. And he decided he would find out what this power was and if he could control it.
He spent most of his time from then on in the basement library where he studied everyday reading everything there and figuring out how to control his power.
Three years later he could now use Oblivion on command even though it was hard to stop it. he had become very smart and he had even started on a new project of his. After constant study he found that Oblivion ripped the life out of people. So what would it do to something that didn't have life? He studied this for a while trying to find if it was possibly to give life to something that doesn't have it through Oblivion. After another three years of study he tries it on a couple of mice. One was dead and the other was alive. He engulfed them both in Oblivion He tried to focus it on the alive one before quickly switching to the dead one. When he finally made Oblivion disappear he saw the alive one was dead but the dead one was gone, it had been completely sucked into Oblivion. He couldn't believe it.
He decided soon after that he should start going to school and he soon found a way of forging enough documents to get into the local highschool, he was 15 now. He had never cut his hair and had started wearing the straight jacket and cloth to keep himself calm. He didn't know how others would treat him but he only wanted to go so he could find out more.
During his first few days he was picked on numerous times for his strange appearance and odd way of acting. It took him a lot to keep his powers under control as his emotions flared. And so he could control himself better he started bring a couple of pistols to school. And he did not get in trouble for it, because the teachers were scared of him. They couldn't expel him because he was very important to the school because he was so brilliant.
Now he is 18 and completely ignored at school though he still brings the pistols around with him he knows by now that is not the reason people ignore him. It is just the fact that he scares everyone around. He has absolutely no friends and doesn't plan to make any. He has changed the basement into his own laboratory with the best in high-tech equipment. He has also booby trapped his entire house. And he still keeps his dead parents in their room though he has changed it slightly they are still on the bed but each is in a chamber that keeps their bodies from decay
Pets:none
Special Abilities: Oblivion- pretty much the power of nothing. He sucks people into the dark shadows and rips all power from them. After a while of being in Oblivion people have all life ripped out of them. The only thing that is not affected by Oblivion is Chaos.
Rebirth-He has not yet completely mastered this power but when he does the concept is that he uses oblivion to take the life from one living thing then transfer it into another dead body.
Scene Change- Using oblivion he can engulf himself and another person and change the area around them, and then he controls everything that goes on. Though he is not nearly powerful enough to be able to control other people trapped in it. And only he can break it unless his opponent defeats him then it is broken anyway...
Weapons:2 pistols
Personality: quiet and clever with an IQ of 130. He is not shy but will sometimes come across that way. He is very smart and a force to be reckoned with. He likes nothing, and dislikes everything. He is heterosexual though doesn’t plan to ever be in a relationship. He is a very odd person in general, always acting very strange and always being avoided.
OK this RPC below is supposed to be the one that depicts me...heh shes awesome ^_^
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Name: Azami Fire (aka. Fire)
Race: Human/Immortal
Age: 15 (born-March 10)
Alignment: Tainted
Gender: Female
Hair Colour and Style: Brown & Slightly wavy...very long though she wants it to be longer. She tends to wear it up..sometimes wears bells in her hair...though not often now
Eye Colour: blue
Ht. & Wt.: 5'4" & 120lbs
Identifying Marks: None really
General Appearance: Quite pale, she is pretty weak, not very muscular at all. For clothes see pic...
Background:When she was young she was spoiled and very happy. Her parents were great people. and when she was very young, only 4 years old her parents found out about her immortality.
But when she was 6 her parents were killed and she was devastated, she was young but she was clever and understood fully well that they weren’t coming back and she had no idea what to do. She had seen the man that had killed her parents and one day on her way to the academy she had decided to take a side root and she saw him. Her eyes were wide with fear. Then someone with white hair and a long cloak appeared from almost thin air and killed the man...she had no idea why but she watched. She ran over as the white haired man was walking away, she looked down at the dead man then to the other. Her eyes wide with fear and gratitude. She tried to ask him who he was but he was gone. But she felt ever grateful to this man.
Then a year later she saw him again. He was sneaking around the village but she didn’t care. She followed him and when he finally noticed her he looked as if he was about to kill her. But she just pleaded to know his name, Hidan was his answer. She nodded she noticed the odd necklace around his neck but then he was gone.
She spent a lot of her life looking for him. She aspire to be as strong as Hidan. She trained extremely hard and was top of her class. She had also spent a lot of time researching and found that the necklace was the symbol of Jaishin. Which she soon took up as her own religon. It was completely suited to her as well seeing as she was immortal and she loved the power she got with it...
Pets:none
Special Abilities: Immortality. The special power of Jaishin. The ability to make another feel pain while inflecting it to herself.(I may not use the link...just because it is a little god moddish but she does still have that power...)
Weapons: a large blood red scythe, a dagger and a Katana though she only carries the Dagger and scythe
Personality: Very quiet. She practices the religion Jaishin so she is used to pain and being immortal it doesn’t hurt her anyway. She may seem emo though she isn’t and is a relatively happy person...though she always acts like she is upset or hiding something. She is of average intelligence with an IQ of 115. She likes pain, being left alone, any friends she may have, Hidan, reading she dislikes loud people, being hated(though it happens a lot), being blamed for things she is innocent for.
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Re: Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sat Dec 27, 2008 9:34 am
Ya i couldnt fit this one in the last post cause it was too long hopefully i can fit him by himself he is my fave character ever...ya i know his Bio is was to long but it really is a good story ^_^
Revelation Fire
Revelation Fire
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Name: Revelation Fire
Race: Human/Immortal/Albino
Age: 18 (born-April 12)
Alignment: Varies
Gender: Male
Hair Colour and Style: White/silver & Short and messy, a ribbon a bit darker then his hair is tied into the back of his hair giving him a small ponytail. When left, his hair falls in front of his face.
Eye Colour: Pink
Ht. & Wt.: 6'2" & 165lbs (BMI 21.2)
Identifying Marks: None other then the fact that he is Albino
General Appearance: He is tall and muscular and extremely pale, he normally wears navy blue pants and shirt. A long ribbon is wrapped around his right arm. An array of buckles and straps cover his shirt from the armpit of his right arm to the top of his high collar shirt. A golden bullet is worn around his neck attached to a chain his mother gave to him. He wears two thick brown belts each with a hollister where he holds two pistols.
Background: He was born far from where he now lives and never knew his father because he was too young when his father left. His mother lived peacefully for the most part, with Revelation and Teioh.
She waited for there father to return but one day everything went down hill. Azami sat on the couch waiting for Hidan once again; he should’ve been back any day. I knock came from the door before it was burst down and two heavily armed men walked in. Revelation was too young to have any idea what they were demanding, but he knew hearing his mother scream like that was not good. With both children in her arms she went upstairs and his them, before running back down. Azami had given up her immortality to Hidan earlier in her life so when she went down stairs and gunshots had been heard there was no chance she would be returning. After that the two of them had heard the footsteps running upstairs and angry voices coming from both men, then the smell of fire. This all happened when he was about 16 months old.
The house had burnt to ashes and Revelation and his brother had been very lucky to survive though they were very sick, especially Teioh. Luckily mere hours later other people had come to investigate the burnt house, and they found Revelation and Teioh. They were quickly taken to a new house. After a lot of talking Revelation didn’t understand they rushed Teioh away and Revelation never saw him again.
He spent the next 3 months in this house, but he was not getting any closer to anyone in it, they were all still strangers he wanted his mother and his brother.
After another month he was taken somewhere else he was almost two years old now and was actually much smarter then he seemed, he was very quiet, always staring off into space, making it look as if something was wrong with him though really he was just trying to keep every memory his small brain had. He was taken to an all white place a few times just to be brought back to the same house.
He stayed in this house till he was two and a half; he knew how to say a few words but no one but himself knew that. He had managed to remember all his old memories to this point and now he had no difficulty with it.
On his second birthday he remembered someone bringing him a silver chain that had, had a circular symbol on it. Though the people he was living with must have thought it was too heavy for him so they took off the symbol and just gave him the chain.
After a while he was moved to yet another house. He lived in this place the longest. He lived here till he was 5 and a half.
There was one woman at this house that he will never forget; she was pretty young, maybe 19 years old. She had always come up to him and never underestimated him.
“You look very clever.” She had said when he was 3 and a half. Revelation had nodded as if agreeing with her which took the young lady and others around her by surprise.
“My name is Aria. Can you say that?” She had asked. Revelation nodded and slowly repeated the name. Some people had dropped things in surprise not knowing his could actually speak.
“D-do you have a name?” She asked, it took him a while to come up with the word his mother used around him the most, he knew nobody in the last three houses ever called him anything but ‘that kid’ or ‘him’ or sometimes ‘freak’ his mother had called him something different, “Re…” he tried to think of how to pronounce it, “rev-a-lay-shun” he had replied. People around just looked at him astonished, truthfully this was the only time someone had actually tried talking WITH him not AT him.
She talked to him everyday about a lot of different stuff and by the age of 4 and a half he could have full conversations. She had asked him about his family and he remembered that whole conversation.
“So what was your family like?” She asked
“I had a brother…Teioh” he replied sitting in his corner clutching his legs and looking at the ground like normal, his white hair was long enough to cover his eyes now and he didn’t let anyone close enough to cut it.
“Do you remember him?” She asked curiously.
“A little, he didn’t look like me though; the people in one of the houses I was at took him away though…” he replied not looking up at the pretty blond.
“Oh…What about your parents?” She acted as though she knew more then she was saying and though noted this fact was ignored.
“I remember my mom…she was kinda like you…” He said, “She was nice, she cared for me and Teioh, she was young, but she always seemed to be waiting for something.”
Aria was no longer shocked by how fluently Revelation could speak for his age, “What about your father?” She seemed a lot happier for some reason, maybe something he had said.
He shook his head, “I don’t know him. I think he was like me.” He said
“What do you mean like you?” Aria asked.
He reached up touching an eyelid then sliding his hand over his hair, not saying anything knowing she would understand.
“Oh I see.” She replied.
A week before his fifth birthday, Aria got very sick. He had learned the name of the white room he had been to, the hospital. He visited Aria there everyday. His birthday past and she was still sick, getting worse the doctors had said, he didn’t normally show emotion when he went over there, but when he got back to his house he would cry himself back to sleep, he would wonder what he could do to help. He tried praying to god, but nothing happened, he didn’t know what religion he had inherited.
Four days later on his daily trip he walked into her room to find it empty and a lump formed in his throat a doctor had soon walked into the room and told him that she had passes away that night. He was asked his name and the doctor gave him a small box, “Oh, your Revelation, I should have guessed, well she left you a gift she said it was a late birthday gift.”
Revelation didn’t open it till he got home that night and found that it was the ribbon she had worn every day. He cried as he tied it into his own hair.
A week later he ran away, he didn’t want to be in contact with other people, they always ended up dead. He wandered the streets of this town, it was hard to find food but he managed. He spent 3 years outside in the streets.
When he was 8 another family had taken him in, they fed him, and then tried to send him to school, he went once, just to be laughed at and ridiculed for being Albino.
He didn’t bother going back to that house afterwards; the people there had given him a little money so he just walked away from the school never to return.
He only had enough money for one meal but it lasted him long enough, and he now found it possibly to get money for himself, asking people if he could do simple tasks for money. He managed to stay relatively healthy on his own for another 5 years, finding shelter in abandoned house, factories and occasionally in forests.
He had no idea where he could have traveled in all that time. He had figured out a lot though. As he spent all that time to himself he thought about his past, he knew his mother had to be dead; she must have died the day the house burnt down. There was a good possibility Teioh was dead too. Though he never really knew what happened to him after he was sent to the hospital. His father was probably still out there as well, probably wanting nothing to do with his sons. It infuriated Revelation to think about this.
He was 13 years old now and still on his own, he didn’t go to school but he was probably smarter then a lot of kids his age or older. He decided it was about time to find an actual job.
A year later though he found something out.
He was walking down the street, glaring at everyone he passed when a person ran by holding a gun and something. People were yelling, had this guy stolen whatever he had. Revelation, reacting on impulse, turned and grabbed the mans arm. It took a while to register the pain that shot through his chest as the man pulled the trigger on his gun sending a bullet deep into Revelation.
He fell over, more out of shock then pain, though it was the most painful thing he had ever felt. People rushed over but Revelation just got up, clutching the wound in his chest he walked over to the shocked man and punched him in the face, forcing him into the side of a building.
Still clutching his bleeding wound he just walked away.
The gunshot healed quickly and soon enough he was back to normal though he had started saving up for a weapon and soon enough he could afford a dagger. He bought it and taught himself how to fight. He learned with amazing ease, as if he was born for fighting.
Everyday he pondered why he hadn’t died that day, and decided to test his fate again; he ran his dagger deep into his own chest, easily hitting the heart. He screamed out in pain, but no serious affects. He was fine, was he…immortal? He highly doubted it but thought of it as a possibility. Little did he know that’s exactly what he was
He quickly taught himself how to fight and even started robbing robbers. He would take there weapons for his own and returned any stolen items.
He ended up getting money from some people for these “heroic” acts which he didn’t decline. He bought to hollisters and started wearing them immediately; needing somewhere to keep the two guns he had stolen.
He was getting older now, he was 16 and he didn’t really know what he was doing in life. Then one day while walking down the street a man walked up to him, “Hey kid can you do something for me?” curious, Revelation accepted. He was then told to kill someone, though shocked, when he heard the amount he was going to be paid he couldn’t decline. After a bit of information he tracked the man down, quickly with two shots the man was dead.
“Thanks kid good job.” The man said handing over the money.
“If there is more money involved tell you sick diluted friends I’ll do there dirty work to.” Revelation had said taking his money and leaving.
Over the next few days, nothing happened; he hadn’t really expected anything to. He had been able to afford proper clothing and better weapons now and it really surprised him when late one day another strange man approached him asking for a favor. Had that guy actually told people about him?
Well it was another well paying job and Revelation thought it didn’t matter if he killed people since he seemed to bring death to people anyway.
He seemed to be getting more popular with criminals and he was extremely surprised not to be caught.
He did not have human company, he had no company at all as everyday he wandered the empty streets. He tried to remember what it was like to have a regular conversation with regular human beings. Though the only memories he could come up with made him want to curl up and die.
Before he had known it he had killed 10 people, being paid up wards of $5000 a head.
He made a good living doing this for 2 years and after a while he was even hired by high ranking officials. Kages from all the villages even called on his to kill traitors. That’s pretty much how his adventure began…
Pets: none
Special Abilities: Immortality.
Weapons: 2 pistols and a dagger
Personality: Very independent after having to live on his own for quite a long period of his life. He is very powerful and intelligent. He likes to have things his way, and doesn’t tend to listen to others. Tends to get angered easily and when pissed will take out his anger physically in a non-characteristic outburst. He swears a lot. He likes Reading, Fighting, Quiet, Weapons, Learning and dislikes Disruptions, cowards, being incorrect, regular people and has an IQ of 130
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Re: Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by LadyTL Sat Dec 27, 2008 11:41 am
you need to fix your profiles as we have our own form for this group that you have to use here. the form your profiles are using now is not correct
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Re: Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sat Dec 27, 2008 12:28 pm
: /...well i have everything that is in the original form but i just added a lot...i find it a lot easier to RP when i have all this information...
see the other admin says its fine to add stuff a long as i have what the form u have asks for which it does...
This is the preferred form layout that we use here on Uimates. You may add as much information as you like, and may indeed add categories to the form. We request however, that the slots shown here at least be filled out.
see the other admin says its fine to add stuff a long as i have what the form u have asks for which it does...
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Re: Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by The Infamous Frostbyte Sat Dec 27, 2008 5:49 pm
You misunderstand what I said. While indeed, adding as much or as little information falls to the decretion of the player, we use this standardized profile for a reason.
The reason being that a standardized format is easier for other players to read, as they do not have to adjust to and interpret other players' formats.
You may keep all of the above information; we have no problem with the profile itself. We just ask that it be rewritten to fit our standard profile layout.
The reason being that a standardized format is easier for other players to read, as they do not have to adjust to and interpret other players' formats.
You may keep all of the above information; we have no problem with the profile itself. We just ask that it be rewritten to fit our standard profile layout.
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Re: Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sat Dec 27, 2008 6:03 pm
heh ok i think ill adgust them slightly then...i had them all orginized but when i was transferring them it got a little messy... when i put up more ill be a bit more careful with my layout...
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Re: Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sat Dec 27, 2008 6:49 pm
there i fixed the three i have there into the same format as u guys have...except for the fact that i put the bio at the bottom cause i find it easier that way...^_^ that was a pain in the ass...but im ok with it...
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by LadyTL Sat Dec 27, 2008 7:10 pm
well we dont find it easier please change it
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Re: Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sun Dec 28, 2008 11:36 am
well i fixed them all and ill use ur format from now on...-_- ive made another character anyway...
My new charrie Reno from FF7
My new charrie Reno from FF7
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Name: Reno Stryker
Race: Human
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral(can be good or bad though more on the good side himself)
Gender: Male
Hair Colour and Style: brilliant shade of red & more of a mullet style, the hair at the back of his head is very long, going down to at least the middle of his back and is worn in one long ponytail. The rest of his hair is up in spikes except for three small strands that fall in front of his face.
Eye Colour: Green
Ht. & Wt.: 5'5" & 100lbs
Identifying Marks: the red crescent tattoos beside either eye and the sunglasses he wears on his forehead.
General Appearance: Rather small, extremely thin, but strong none the least seeing as he was trained in martial arts. He is almost always wearing his uniform, a white button up shirt with a very large collar that he didn’t bother making look nice. A sports jacket that he left undone, and black dress pants. He also has his EMR(electro magnetic rod) hanging off his belt.
Background: When he was young he was often punished severely by his mother for goofing off. The two of them lived in a small apartment and were very poor. When Reno was 6 years old something happened that scarred him for life and he ran away to live on the street. He had already been a tiny little kid and he got even scrawnier during his life on the streets. When he was 16 he found Shinra, and met the President and his son. He did end up becoming friends with young Rufus Shinra and a couple years later Rufus father, President Shinra, let Reno become a Turk, a high paying job if anything. He met his new boss, Tseng, and his new work partner, Rude. he worked with the Turks for the rest of his life, and doesn’t plan to stop working for them. Now that Rufus is president he was promoted to 2nd in Command of the Turks, a real shock to someone like Tseng seeing as Reno isn’t the brightest...
Pets: none
Special Abilities: none
Weapons: E-Mag, fist/feet, pistol though he prefers the other two choices.
Personality:He is a bit dim to say the least. Not shy in the least, and very obnoxious. He is always one to cause trouble, even if he wasn’t supposed to even be there. He loves himself, and his work..and his E-mag and not much else. He is always optimistic...and often times is drunk. Sometimes though he can come off as lazy and unwilling to do anything what-so-ever. Other things he likes are..Rude and Rufus(his two best friends), a good fight and anything he can make fun of or start a ruckus over. He also has a tendency to say ‘yo’ and the end of all his sentences.
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Re: Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sat Jan 10, 2009 2:59 pm
Tristan Kor
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Name: Tristen Kor
Race: Human
Age: 14(Birthday-January 3)
Alignment: Neutral
Gender: Male
Hair Colour and Style: Light Blue, the same rather short length all the way around just long enough to cover his eyes
Eye Colour: Green, and more snake like then a normal persons should be
Ht. & Wt.: 5'8" & 110lbs
Identifying Marks: None in particular
General Appearance: He is very pale and childish in appearence. He Is very thin and not very muscular. His normal clothes include a white shirt that he wears half open. The sleeves have what look like tears in the sleeves. He wears pants of the same fabric and colour as his shirt.
Background: Was a very happy boy when he was young. He had the perfect family: his mother father and older brother. They lived happily a regular family. But as he grew up Tristan realized that his father was becoming weirder and weirder and he was spending more and more time away from home. His brother had become an excellent fighter by the time Tristan entered grade 3. Tristan wanted to grow up to be just like his brother, but he hated to fight.
One day, a while after he turned 12 his father went completely insane and tried to destroy his own village and everyone in it including his family. Tristan couldn't do anything but watch as his brother went out and tried to stop their father and he did it but to late. He did kill their father, but he had already set a bomb, which detonated, destroying part of th village and killing a lot of people including Tristan's brother.
After that Tristan and his mother moved to another town to leave there troubles. His mother was just as devastated and it took them a year to get used to the fact that they were never coming back.
Tristan had been going to school the entire time, though he hadn’t been doing very well. But now he has to start highschool and he nor his mother know how he is going to deal with it.
Pets: None
Special Abilities: none
Weapons: Fists but only if completely nessicary cause he doesnt really know how to fight
Personality:Very shy, but overall a very happy person, at least when he is around other people, when he is by himself he can be very miserable, the thought of his brother and father always on his mind.
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Re: Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sat Jan 10, 2009 3:14 pm
Lark Marlux (Bio is a WIP)
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Name: Lark Marlux
Race: Human/Elemental
Age: 17(Birthday-June 17th )Alignment: Neutral
Gender: Male
Hair Colour and Style: Dark Blue & Slightly emo, short and messy. His bangs almost always cover one of his eyes.
Eye Colour: Purple
Ht. & Wt.: 5'11" & 126lbs
Identifying Marks: I small birthmark on his shoulder shaped as a flame.
General Appearance: Rather thin and not very muscular since he only know a little martial arts...He is right handed and very pale.He wears a long white sleeve collared shirt, a button up vest with no sleeves. A dark tie and dress pants.
Background: Lark was born into a small, but wealthy family. He never knew his father, because he had disappeard before Lark and Roy were born. Their mother was very superstious and very brilliant The house they lived in had its own library, the place Lark spent most of his childhood. He did read a lot of the books there but he never did finish them all.
When he and Roy were 12 years old they decided they would sneak into their mother's personal library, Lark had always wanted to go in there but their mother had always forbidden them to go. When they did get in Lark went staright to the books and started reading some, all of them were interesting. He found one book in particular that was fascinating. It was a book on elemental magic, he doubted it would work but he showed his brother anyway, when they tried it though they both got it to work. When they went upstairs and showed their mom she was petrified, her two perfect children were freaks. She wouldn't let the two of them out of the house for four years. They were homeschooled and their mother taught them not to use their powers ever.
Lark was fine with not using the powers but, one day his brother was trying to use his power insync with the martial arts he knew and it worked beautifully. Roy taught Lark some of the more basic moves but Lark was not the type of person to do martial arts.
A few days later while playing his custom flute he set a bush on fire. He tried it again with the flute and again he started a flame. Since then he had been able to use his flute to conjour and control fire, just as well as he could without it.
Lark and his brother, at the age 17, have a lot more freedom now, they go to shcool again, even though their mom is still against it since she doesn't know the full extent of their powers, and neither do they. So far they have been able to control their powers and they have not had any accidents.
Pets: none
Special Abilities: He has the ability to conjure and control fire. He knows a little martial arts and has learned to incorperate that into his fire use, though not to the same extent of his brother. He has also learned to use the music he makes with his flute to manipulate fire. When he and his brother use there powers together the result can be incredibly powerful and very dangerous. He has terrific brain power and knows a limited amount of Martial Arts.
Weapons:Nothing except Fire. His flute can be considered a weapon.
Personality:A very quiet and reletively shy person. He definatly comes off as a sort of gentleman and he is one. He can be mean at appropriate times but he doesn't like it. He tends to stay away from big crowds and obnoxious people. He dislikes His brothers attitude towards others, large crowds, obnoxious people, magic abuse. He likes more then most things Literature, the book LOVELESS, music, learning, quiet, good people. He can normally be found with his nose in a LOVELESS or working on his music...
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sat Jan 10, 2009 4:27 pm
Roy Marlux (Bio is a WIP)
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Name: Roy Marlux
Race: Human/Elemental
Age: 17(Birthday-June 17th )
Alignment: Neutral
Gender: Male
Hair Colour and Style:
Blue / down to center of back, he wears it in a messy ponytail though a lot of it find a way out of the tie and hangs over his face or shoulders.
Eye Colour: Purple
Ht. & Wt.: 5'11" & 130lbs
Identifying Marks: I small birthmark on his shoulder shaped as a water drop
General Appearance: Thin but quite a bit more muscular then his brother. Though like his brother he is right handed and very pale. Though his skin is a few shades darker from exposure to the sun in almost a permanent tan. He has his right ear pierced and normally wears a jewel studded ring in it. He wears clothes any average teenage boy would wear.
Background:When he was young he and his brother snuck into there mothers library and though Roy has never liked reading, his brother forced him to look at one of the books. With it they taught themselves magic. Even though a normal person that tried the stuff in the book would do absolutly nothing, they got it to work. When there mother found out she was in panic, this couldn't happen she wanted her family to be normal but now her boys could use magic. She soon couldn't stand having them around the house and sent them away.(other then that look at Larks bio for more info until I can make him his own)
Pets: none
Special Abilities:
Uses a special type of "Magic" he alone can use magic to congure and control water and ice. He also is talented in martial arts, which he will sometimes apply to his magic. When he is with his brother their power is explosive and extremely dangerous.Weapons: Nothing except water and ice, and his fists though he normally wont use them unless in conjunction with his magic.
Personality:A very outgoing and a slightly self obsessed jerk. He is the kind of person that easily ticks someone off. He is never seen with out a smile on his face that range from smug to victorious to just plain happy. He likes Himslef, his brother(sometimes), girls, movies, his powers, water, ice, cold, swimming, parties and dislikes Braggarts, books, school, learning, being alone...
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Tue Feb 03, 2009 4:48 pm
Hitoshi Yuu Iwao
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Name:Hitoshi Yuu Iwao (AKA. Hito)
Race: Human
Age: 16 (B-Day: May 6th )
Alignment: Neutral
Gender: Male
Hair Colour and Style: black and Very raged, longer at some points then other. Relatively short at the back, bangs are slightly long, hair at side of head is very long
Eye Colour: Grey
Ht. & Wt.: 5'8" & 135lbs
Identifying Marks: none
General Appearance: Rather pale and white, he is thin but muscular, his muscles look well toned and not to large and he may be a bit stronger then he looks. He normally wears blue jeans with a white piece of fabric wrapped around on leg and a large belt. A jacket that is buttoned by straps of fabric that leave it open in the front. A piece of cloth is wrapped around his arm. And he wears a necklace with a long chain that wraps around his neck repeatedly. Also wears many thin bracelets that look like they could be one thin chain.
Background: Hitoshi Yuu Iwao is an only child in a very important family. Though he didn't really care for the wealthy life. He was a very laid back person even early in life, and though he was trained by some of the best when it came to fighting, ne was never one to get into a fight. He spent most of his early life slacking and skipping school, but he was relatively intelligent anyways. He liked to sit out in the forest and spend time there, even sometimes practicing his combat.
Though he went to a public school not many people knew him well because of the way he constantly skipped. Because of this he doesn't have many friends and the ones he does have prefer to hang out with people that will actually move from one spot. TBC
Pets: none
Special Abilities: None (Naruto V.=He can use the jutsu passed through the Nara Clan, in other words most involving Shadows)
Weapons: A sword at times though he doesn't carry one. Any blade suits him
Personality: Very laid back and even-tempered. He likes to stick to the shadows. He doesn't seem very outgoing but he can be at times, he is very good at making friends. Likes peace and quiet, the shadows, naps. Dislikes large crowds, having to fight.
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Tue Feb 03, 2009 4:49 pm
Ki'Shaya Narnafalow
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Name: Ki’Shaya Narnafalow
Race: Demon
Age: 17(B-Day: October 22nd )
Alignment: Tainted
Gender: Male
Hair Colour and Style: Black and very raged, longer at some points then other bangs are slightly long.
Eye Colour: Green
Ht. & Wt.: 6' & 140lbs
Identifying Marks: He has slightly pointed fangs on his upper jaw. His ears are long and pointed. He has large bat like wings, the membrane in-between feels and looks kinda like skin. His nails are long and pointed.
General Appearance: His skin is tan in colour. His wingspan is approx. 6'6". His face is thin and sharp looking. He is tall and thin and definitely not the strongest. He wears very regular clothes. He has a dark almost back t-shirt and a white jacket over top. With patches stitched onto the arms. He wears dark almost blood red pants and very high boots with bright red strings. He also has his biker gloves. and a bandana.
Background: Ki'Shaya was born in a land of all demons. Hated by everyone. He grew up learning to hate humans. But for some reason, he couldn't. Everyday since he had been little he had snuck of to watch the human children play and the adult human talk and work. He was sure the other demons would never know of these little excursions. He was wrong.
One day while he was out watching the human children play at the park, two older males he knew approached him. He was terrified, he would never think demons other then himself would get this close to humans. But it was right then he realized why they avoided humans. It wasn't cause the demons were scared of contact change or the humans. But the humans seemed to be scared of us. Ki'Shaya watched wide eyed as the children spotted the adult demons and fled screaming. He looked back to the demons, he could see the slightest of blood lust in their eyes as they followed the children fleeing. He was then dragged back to the other demons.
After that day he never went to spy on the humans, even though he hated staying with the demons now because they all seemed to find out about his travels and all learned to hate him, including his parents. He then took to comparing himself with humans. He thought he probably looked and acted more like a human then any of the other demons. The only differences he could find in appearance was his large bat like wings and pointed ears and teeth. And as the days went on his treatment got worse and worse.
HE COULDN'T STAND IT ANYMORE! HE HAD TO GET OUT! He ran away from the demons...he fled to where the humans lived. He was full grown now, at the age of 15. (Demons mature a TAD earlier...-_- apparently) He quickly went into hiding. He couldn't be seen by the humans, he didn't want to have his life ruined here as well.
It was two years, he was lucky not to have been found by the demons, though he really thought it could be they never did look for him, this thought lingered in the back of his head, crushing his spirit when ever it approached the front of his mind. He was getting along well where he was now. And had even learned a way to walk around amongst the humans without being discovered. He wondered what life would have in store for him next.
Pets: none
Special Abilities: He can fly. He can run extremely fast, he has incredible hearing. He is also very strong. Though he doesn't have other powers like other demons
Weapons: none
Personality: He is not like other demons he can be very caring and is rarely mean. Though he can have a bit of a temper. He is normally very quiet and can be quite cocky and funny. He likes peace and quiet, humans, humorous things, other demons at times, flying. He dislikes some demons, fighting, enemies, not having fun
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sun Mar 08, 2009 12:31 pm
Selena Tsuruta
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Name:Selena(Se-lee-na) Tsuruta(Aka. Selen Sa-lin)
Race:Human-Wutainese(Oriental)/American
Age:22 (B-day: November 23rd)
Alignment:Neutral
Gender:Female
Hair Colour and Style: Black and Near the back it goes down just past her shoulders, her bangs go just past her eyes and the hair on either sides of her face go down to her chest.
Eye Colour: Brown
Ht. & Wt.: 5’11” & 125lbs
Identifying Marks: Tattoo on her side up her leg to just past her hip of a sword.
General Appearance: average build, not a much muscle as an Ex-Turk would have, she tended to stick to long range fighting, or simple martial arts. Pale white skin and young features that look mature from how cold they usual are. She wears a rather expensive black shirt shows her mid-drift and ties up on both sides and the sleeves. She wears dark skin tight denim jeans with a silvery grey belt and a chain on the right side going down to the middle of her thigh. An intricate design on the back right pocket in silver thread depicts a long dragon curled tight around a heart. Her black rimmed sunglasses with orange tinted lenses are almost always glues to her face. When the weather isn’t the best she adds a leather jacket with a dragon on the back to her ensemble.
Background: Was born to a very rich family, her father was the president of a company that was a great ally to Shinra. She grew up to worship Shinra just below herself; she was a spoiled little brat. Her mother had died when she was very young and she remembered sitting on her fathers lap as he talked to important people.
One day while she was with her father a man her father had said was ‘an extremely important ally’ came. She met a young Rufus Shinra. She had been 7 and he was 10(assuming Rufus is 25) her father had decided with Shinra that they should have their children hang out. Selena didn’t refuse, she liked Rufus, he seemed nice, and she was right. They played while their fathers worked and quickly became friends.
The two companies became very close over years and Selena got to see Rufus a lot.
One day when she was at the age of 13 she and Rufus had decided to eavesdrop on their parents’ conversation, they had always been curious about what the talked about behind the large oak door that sealed the conference room from the hall. This day though…they weren’t talking about money or Mako…they were discussing the two children. Selena knew her dad would do anything for a chance for money…and her father’s idea this time…was odd if anything.
“Why don’t we marry our children…it would be amazing for our businesses.” He said in a cheery voice.
Selena covered her mouth in shock and looked up at Rufus who was looking down at her. He WAS a dashing young man at the age of 16…but she couldn’t imagine marrying him, especially not at this age. They both still had their ears’ pressed to the door…awaiting an answer from President Shinra.
“What a wonderful idea!” Old man Shinra exclaimed, “Should we tell the children? This really will bring our companies together.”
Selena didn’t break eye contact with Rufus. They just stared at each other in disbelief. They were best friends…and they were being forced into marriage.
“We will tell them when we make more arrangements…” Selena’s father replied.
Rufus was visibly shaking in rage and he ripped the door open, Selena who was still leaning on the door fell into the room, Rufus stormed past her.
“HOW CAN YOU ARRANGE SOMETHING LIKE THIS AND THEN PLAN ON KEEPING IT FROM US!?” he yelled at the two older men. Selena had never seen the dirty blonde this angry…she had never seen him angry.
Shinra stood up and approached his son, looking as though he was going to strike him, but Rufus stood tall. The Shinra’s said nothing…they just glared at one another. Now just one of them had to break. Selena knew Rufus was stubborn…and she was so sure he would be the one to hold out…she was shocked as Rufus sighed and slouched and Shinra just smiled triumphantly.
“Looks like there will be a wedding.” The old man said.
Rufus looked down at Selena with apologetic blue eyes.
They didn’t hang out as much after that. But a year later they met up again and Rufus looked shocked. He hadn’t changed at all…but apparently Selena had grown up into a fine young lady. Rufus suddenly didn’t seem to be too upset about the marriage; his feelings for Selena seemed to go past just best friends now.
They hung out very often…and even go on dates…Selena didn’t see them as that but Rufus did… They were together like this for another two years.
Rufus was now 19…Selena 16. It was hard to believe the two had known each other for only nine years but they would be getting married very soon…Selena only knew it was still on by the way her father always reminded her. A smile never left his Wutainese face.
Rufus invited her to come help him look over the applicants for the job as Turk. She watched each of them walk in and talk…some were barely older then herself.
In the end they decided to pick a 22 year old Wutainese man named Tseng as the head of the Turks. They couldn’t pick a second in command, all the other either didn’t seem fit or had there flaws. A young girl with curly red hair, she was picked because she was an incredible fighter…even though she was only 16. A tall dark, 24 year old man, he was very strong and very sharp. A 22 year old, blonde, she was smart but had a tendency to never stop talking. Finally a long spiky haired, 17 year old red head, he was so obnoxious…apparently Rufus saw something in him that Selena couldn’t. Rufus’s choices were sent to his father…who approved and the Turks were formed.
According to Rufus, the two of them were officially a couple…When Rufus turned 21 the two of them would be married…he was 20 now Selena was 17…and President Shinra allowed her to become a Turk, after Rufus put in a good word, she loved what the Turks did, she thought it would be so much fun to go out there and join them.
She became friends with the Turks quickly; she and Reno were like best of best friends. They went on missions together all the time and would laugh all the time…and he was even there to comfort her…that day.
2 months before there arranged marriage…Selena had been about to head over to Rufus’s it was important to meet with him apparently…she was early…she heard another voice as she stood at the door.
It was a girl’s voice…that didn’t matter though.
“I want him dead…can you do it?” Rufus asked.
“Ya it shouldn’t be a problem…that old Wutainese man should have been dead a long time ago.”
“Good, then everything is going to fathers plan…if you can kill him…when I get married I will take control of the company, Shinra will own almost all the PLANET’s profit then…Father will be so pleased.” Rufus said happily.
“So you’re going to marry this girl to take her company…very sly, Mr. Shinra…” the girl said.
“Yes that’s for sure, Scarlet…Then it doesn’t matter what happens to her…”
Selena felt tears rolling down her cheeks, she had thought he loved her…apparently she had been sadly mistaken, and now he was going to have her father killed and her heart crushed. She looked through the window to see the girl he was talking to.
Her mouth fell open more as she saw him kissing the blonde bitch. She couldn’t stop the tears.
He pulled away, “So when will you be done with him?”
“I can go finish him in the next 20 minutes…” she replied happily.
“That’ll be perfect, do well…”he said walking her to the door.
Selena slipped around the corner and pressed herself to the wall, waiting to watch her leave and Rufus to go back inside.
As soon as she heard the door close again, she ran, she had to save her father. She rushed through the streets up the stairs of the companies building, to where her father would still be doing paper work, once she put her hand on the handle she heard a gunshot and a short scream, then everything was dead silent. More tears rolled down her face as she tore the door open to see her father dead on the ground, bleeding from a shot to the temple, and the window wide open where ‘Scarlet’ had fled.
Selena ran again…she needed to talk to someone…the only one she could think of…Reno…luckily he had been home at the time, the two of them talked and talked and he let her cry into his shoulder…
The next day when people found about her fathers death…she called off the wedding, there was no way she would merry a person like Rufus…
She continued her job as a Turk for a while after that…two years…she didn’t ever talk to Rufus she wouldn’t even look at him, she had become a cold, anti-social person since her fathers death…the only people she would talk to were fellow Turks, and even some of those conversations were filled with hate…she had one friend…but had to leave him when she chose to start a new…at the age of 19…she quit the Turks, and left Midgar forever…
She ended up starting her new life travelling… she had a house in the slum city of Kalm, but was rarely there…her father fortune after months upon months of discussion had ended up going to Shinra, it disgusted her…so she was left alone poor and with a cold demeanor…she would no longer look at anyone that way she looked at Rufus…she would never love a person who would just take over her life and turn traitor to everything they once stood for…
Pets: none
Special Abilities: none in particular
Weapons: uses a gun, though she knows how to use a sword, she doesn’t like the idea of bringing a sword around with her, saying it would be too obvious and she would be avoided if she wanted to start a fight, while she can hide a gun easily.
Personality: Very to herself, human interaction isn’t her strong suit. She is tough though and not one to be reckoned with, especially because she doesn’t have the best of attitudes, it doesn’t take much to make her snap. Overall she is a generally laid back person who likes to avoid work as much as possible.
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Tue May 12, 2009 5:27 pm
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- Name: Mark Kafala
Name Meaning: non
Alias: NA
Alias Meaning: none
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Race: Neko
Birthday: April 7th
Blood Type: AB
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 115lbs
Eye colour: Right eye is yellow and left it blue.
Hair Colour:Dark grey, sometimes appears black
Hair Style: Messy…just messy. It can reach almost to his shoulders if it is wet.
Skin Colour: Pale while
Dominant Hand: Both
Alignment: Neutral
Personality: Very outgoing most of the time…but he has him moments where he is extremely timid, in very large group of humans he can’t help but get very scared. When with only a few that he knows well he can be very outgoing and obnoxious. He is physically weak and he knows it but that doesn’t stop him from doing anything he feels like doing. He always says he will never be a tame cat, but he can break…he just doesn’t know his own limit, having never reached it.
Weapon(s): none
Powers: none
Other Abilities: very cat like and agile.
Likes: pretty much everything.
Dislikes: nothing except large groups of humans, or power hungry humans.
Family: his younger sister.
Pets: none
Sexual Preference: Bi (leaning more towards Homo)
Carried Items: a chain with his clan symbol on it.
IQ: 101
Regular Clothes: See pic…
Bio: He was born in a land never actually seen by humans, even though it is on their planet, a land filled with Cat Like demons called Nekos. They are a peaceful kind if anything and belong to a variety of different ‘clans’ depending on there roots, and each clan had distinct differences.
Mark, born with the name Farlem, was part of a clan called Subdolus (Latin for sly) he was treasured because he was the eldest of the leaders of his clan. His younger sister Shaya was just as closely treasured.
Nothing bad was ever expected to happen in there peaceful land…but the Neko’s decided to make themselves known to the humans. Really not a smart move on their behalf. Having some of the Neko families, including the head family of Subdolus, go to leave among the humans, only ended in tragedy for the cat-demon kind. Though they weren’t killed as some of them thought they would be, they were socially shunned, and the fear they brought to some people was all too obvious.
Mark and Shay were never permitted to leave the premises of the large house their family lived in, for fear they would be physically abused by the cold-hearted humans, who thought anything, just as, or smarter, then their species was a threat to there existence.
As a sort of peace program the leaders of Subdolus tried to make a trade, that involved all the Neko’s that had joined the humans society to go back to where they come from, but only if one of them could stay. The world leader’s reluctantly agreed, and Mark (his new name to fit in better with humans) was moved to a large city to a place that had already been arranged for him. He was to attend regular human school and live as though he was a part of their society.
Mark had no idea why his parent would be treating him like this, why was he being forced to live with the people that hated him so dearly? Why? He asked himself this more often then he could care to count. He wondered why at the age of 14 he was left to live by himself. He wondered why he had to school and get picked on because he had cat ears and a tail. He wondered why he couldn’t help but be attracted to human males and not the females as all the other boys seemed to be. He wondered a lot of things but he never found any answers.
He lived as peacefully as he could with the humans for 2 years though and though he still wishes he could go back to his homeland and see his little sister and the rest of his family he is able to deal with it and bear through the torture he faces everyday with a smile.
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Mon May 18, 2009 8:22 am
Arnia
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Name:Arnia Mār
Race:Human
Age:17
Alignment:Neutral
Gender:Female
Hair Colour and Style:Long dirty blonde hair with bangs that almost pass her eyes and her hair itself reaches the small of her back
Eye Colour: Grey/Blue
Ht. & Wt.: 5’7” and 115lbs
Identifying Marks:a long scar on her back and a tattoo on her shoulder with a beautiful array of lace like patterns the covers her entire right shoulder and trails down her arm and along the base of her neck and her back.
General Appearance:She’s very thin and looks extremely weak to on the outside, her body though his finely toned and is much stronger then she first appears to be.
Background:Born into a royal family, the youngest child and the only girl, she was only treated well at a young age because she needed to be treated well…at the age of 8 though, she was more a less cast aside so her older brother could be groomed for the throne. She would spend day after day on the balcony of a high tower surveying the land, enjoying whatever she could of her life. It was when she was 10 she discovered her affinity for Air, it was as though the words drifted to her on the air, blown to her from an unseen source, treasure yourself my daughter, let the wind lift your spirit… the voice was beautiful and she thought about the words…something about them seemed so calm, s right. She concentrated on the air around her it swirled gently around her face caressing her cheeks and lightly blowing her and dress. At the time she didn’t know what had done that, and it wasn’t until she decided to try it once more that she found it was her that had done it. She wasn’t quick to show her parents, but when she did, she was looked upon much differently, treated more like the royalty she was. All the attention she suddenly got, everyone thinking she was good luck, wanting to be around her, she closed herself to everyone, she wished she could be alone with the wind around her. He first bodyguard was the only person she would open up to the only one she thought she could trust. He was a good man and she couldn’t have asked for a better person to spend time with. He was at least ten years her senior but he cared for her and treated her like a little sister, the way she wanted her brother to treat her…But her brother had turned sour now that everyone was paying attention to the gifted child the one everyone loved. Arnia did not want the gift she was given, she was gad she had it though, whenever she went out she would call upon the wind and let it whisper through her ears lifting her sprit and making her feel nice. Her bodyguard taught her much, he never left her side, he was never allowed to and he taught her everything she would need to know in life to keep herself safe, he was the first one to teach her anything about fighting first to teach her that she didn’t have to use what she was given only to protect herself. She wept for days after his death, a villager crying witch was the one who ended his life, an arrow shot at Arnia pegged him in the heart, he fell over dead before anyone could come to his aid. After his death when she was 15 she was rarely allowed out of the castle, her parents would not allow her to go out without someone to watch her…she hated being cooped up even though she knew it was for her own good…She spent most of the next two years locked away in her room in one of the tallest towers in the castle only the wind keeping her company…wishing that she could run through the grasses where the wind played again…
Pets:none
Special Abilities:Has the affinity for the element Air, this goddess given power is something extremely rare to anyone, though people could not complain about who got such a power. Controlling the wind around here can used to fight or used to protect or anything that may lie in between. She is completely in control of her powers.
Weapons: carries a staff a yellow candle rested in the large circle at the top never really alight but helped her call upon her element with ease.
Personality:Quiet and reserved, never one to talk unless spoken to, only ever looking happy when she is able to manifest her power to help others. If she can find someone, though, someone she believes she can relate to she believes she just might be able to open up a bit more, be a bit more cheerful then she wants people to believe she is. She isn’t cold or hateful, but how shy she is makes people believe that is the case.
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Mon Jun 29, 2009 7:47 pm
Lily & Rose Harvey
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Name(s): Lily & Rose Harvey
Race: Human / Caucasian
Age: 16
Alignment: Good
Gender: Female
Hair Colour and Style: Both have straight, light brown hair. Lily’s goes down to her shoulder blades and the ends of her hair are dyed red, including her bangs. Rose’s hair goes down to almost the half way point of her back, the under layer of her hair is dyed black.
Eye Colour: Both have dark blue eyes
Ht. & Wt.: both are 5’5” and 120lbs
Identifying Marks: Rose has a large scar on her right shoulder, from an accident she got in, she also has a tattoo on her left ankle of a Rose. Lily had a tattoo on her right ankle of a lily.
General Appearance: Both are slender and not extremely muscular. Though both are quite a bit stronger then they appear. Lily tends to dress in brighter colours, and shorter clothes and always seems to have a grin on her face. Rose wears darker colours, and baggier clothes then her sister, the way they dress is one of the only way people can tell the two apart. Facial feature wise, these two are identical.
Background: ( I don’t have much to say on their background as of right now. It takes me a while to come up with these. ) They were born and raised in the same city all their lives, and have only been apart once in their lives which was a rather traumatic for both of them. It was then that Rose got her scar falling of the balcony of her grandmother’s house. She blamed the fact that she was forced to be away from her sister, and she has never left her side since then.
Pets: Rose has a black cat named Snowball and Lily has a white cat named Shadow.
Special Abilities: none in particular, the slight “Twin ESP” is shared between the two though.
Weapons: none, they don’t ever find fighting necessary in any circumstance.
Personality: Lily is the more outgoing of the two, seeming to have gotten most of the charisma. She is rather loud and obnoxious, but knows how much it bothers her sister and some points. She loves seeing people happy and will do anything she can to ensure that everyone around her is, though never at the expense of another person. Rose is almost the polar opposite of her twin. She prefers to be by herself in most cases, and is not extremely talkative seeing as she is very shy. When she is with her sister and her sister’s friends though she can’t help but be a little bit more upbeat, it was just the sort of person her sister was. She also has a tendency to flinch a lot as she thinks of herself as prone to injury. Both of them have a rather odd sense of humor, but like most twins they think the funniest thing is tricking people, but only if they mean to trick them, not when people just get confused over which one is which, which just bugs both of them. Overall they are similar, but no where near the same (if that makes sense to anyone but me…) and both seem to thrive off of Lily’s charisma to make friends, and to not be socially awkward.
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Fri Jul 24, 2009 7:36 pm
Cayden Acacius
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Name: Cayden Acacius
Name Meaning: First=fighter Last=Innocent; Not Evil
Name Pronunciation: K-din
Alias: N/A
Alias Meaning: N/A
Alias Pronunciation: N/A
Age: 100 looks 18
Gender: Male
Race: Experiment
Birthday: January 1st
Blood Type: N/A
Height: 5’9”
Weight: 118lbs
Eye Colour: Grey
Hair Colour: Silver
Hair Style: His hair is long, almost down to the back of his knees, and he wears it in a ponytail His bangs go down to his chin and often fall in front of his eyes but he tries to keep them to the sides of his face, though that rarely works.
Skin Colour: Very pale white
Dominant Hand: both
Alignment: N/A
Personality: he’s got a Who-The-Fuck-Are-You-And-What-Do-You-Want-With-My-Life sort of attitude. He always did, and he got punished for it, which made him a cold person who tended to avoid contact with anyone, not that he had contact with anyone. He enjoys nothing more then tearing off a person’s limbs when they get on his bad side. He also has a tendency to space out and start thinking at random times, he contemplates things a lot, and it will sometimes get him in trouble.
Likes: nothing in particular, maybe killing, fire, destruction.
Dislikes: Most things.
Family: none
Pets: none
Sexual Preference: has no way of knowing.
Marital Status: single
Carried Items: nothing, has no need for anything.
IQ: 200
Regular Clothes: See picture.
Job: none
Drives: nothing
Lives: nowhere really. By himself would be the best answer to that one.
Weapons: Himself
Abilities: Strength-Not much, but is stronger then a regular human.
Fields- With the palm of his hands can make invisible sort of ‘force fields.’ Though this has a lot of drawbacks seeing as the length he has to wait in between each one gets longer and longer the more he uses them. The longer he keeps them up, the smaller they get. They are only a bit stronger then he is, but these are better for repelling sharp objects. The initial size of them can range between the size of his hand to a bit larger then his body, and from there they shrink.
Speed-Much faster then a human.
Biography: He was created as an experimental weapon 100 years ago, the body built for him is the one he has now, and he it always will be. The person who stole him from the people who created him 20 years ago gave him his surname thinking that he wasn’t as bad as he was taught to be. He was taken back though but this time he escaped of his own accord and fled.
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Fri Jul 31, 2009 7:39 pm
Phelan
Only his Bio is a WIP...but i wouldn't worry about it..turns out I screwed up anyway and he isn't 70 he more along the lines of 23 being made when Cayden was 70...he was made by the second set of scientists instead of the man who made Cayden. Though both of the two are technically 120 years old, there bodies having died at the age 18 and brought back to life 2 years later for Cayden and 72 years later for Phelan. It confusing I understand but I don't expect anyone to have to know these characters as much as I do.
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- Name: Phelan
Name Meaning: Wolf
Name Pronunciation: Fay-lynn
Alias: N/A
Alias Meaning: N/A
Alias Pronunciation: N/A
Age: 70 looks 18
Gender: Male
Race: Experiment
Birthday: January 1st
Blood Type: N/A
Height: 5’9”
Weight: 119lbs
Eye Colour: Grey
Hair Colour: Purple
Hair Style: wears it in a long ponytail that reaches his calves. His bangs reach his chin and often time cover his eyes, though his part is just above his left eye so usually only his right eye is covered.
Skin Colour: Very pale white
Dominant Hand: both
Alignment: N/A
Personality: Very quiet and forever serious. He does not know how to take a joke, always takes everything seriously and it causes him to snap if something that is said bothers him, and when he gets angry people die, because he loses his stability and rampages, his strength increasing ten fold.
Likes: nothing
Dislikes: everything, including himself
Family: none.
Pets: none.
Sexual Preference: Wouldn’t know, has never felt attraction to any being.
Marital Status: single.
Carried Items: has no need to carry anything
IQ: 200
Regular Clothes: Much like Cayden’s except all black.
Job: none
Drives: nothing
Lives: no where
Weapons: himself and anything around him.
Abilities: Strength- His strength is simply increased because of his power in general, when using his powers on single objects he can make them weigh an incredible amount lighter then they usual would, though aside from using his powers to lift heavy objects he himself is somewhat stronger then the average, but not stronger then Cayden because Phelan has a tendency to rely on his powers more to do damn near everything.
Shields- Like Cayden, Phelan can create shields with his power. When most objects hit the shields the increased gravity will force them to the ground. Phelan's shields can cover a greater area then Cayden's to still have it take the same toll on him. He has also learned to make a bubble of the shield around him successfully unlike Cayden.
Pulses- With pulses had creates a small center of gravity in thin air, something that if done to much can seriously damage the gravitational pull of the Earth, to pull the air around it closer and quite a bit more dense though still gas in a near solid form, it is invisible for the most part since the molecules in the air would rarely condense with one another because they won't have any sort of attraction to their neighbour. These circular masses of near condensed air he can use to throw at his enemy. This way of making the pulses though is more exclusive to Phelan, Cayden will use a less effective way by simple using small shields.
Walls- These are a seemingly a mix of Shields and Pulses...having a very thin gravitational pull increasing the density of the air to the point where it could crush human bone if brought down on someone. Both of the two can simply control the motion of these walls with their minds, though it is not something Cayden can do regularly.
Increasing/Relocating Gravitational Pulls- rather....self-explanatory...I'll try and come up with some scientific crap to try and explain it.
Biography: Escaped when he was only twenty years old and never became stable like Cayden who was the experiment before him. When Cayden had been labeled as a fail, the scientists started work on Phelan, he was meant to be stronger then Cayden and much more obedient then his ‘brother’. Though this too failed, Phelan, if anything was more rebellious then his brother, and much more temperamental.
Only his Bio is a WIP...but i wouldn't worry about it..turns out I screwed up anyway and he isn't 70 he more along the lines of 23 being made when Cayden was 70...he was made by the second set of scientists instead of the man who made Cayden. Though both of the two are technically 120 years old, there bodies having died at the age 18 and brought back to life 2 years later for Cayden and 72 years later for Phelan. It confusing I understand but I don't expect anyone to have to know these characters as much as I do.
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Tue Sep 01, 2009 7:55 pm
Lawrence Clay
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Name: Lawrence Clay
Name Meaning:??
Name Pronunciation: Figure it out urself >.<
Alias: N/A
Alias Meaning: N/A
Alias Pronunciation: N/A
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Birthday: September 6th
Blood Type: B
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 110lbs
Eye Colour: Brown
Hair Colour: Black
Hair Style: Long and messy. he loves it down where it falls to just past his shoulder.
Skin Colour: pale white
Dominant Hand: right
Alignment: N/A
Personality: A rather cold person on the outside, he can be a very generous and caring person when someone can get to know him, but ever since a certain incident in his life he has taught himself to block out all interaction with other people and he will only do what is necessary interaction wise during his job, which deep down he hates but has learned to tolerate.
Likes: --
Dislikes: --
Family: His missing brother, both of his parents are dead.
Pets: none
Sexual Preference: homo.
Marital Status: single
Carried Items: A knife...other small but necessary things
IQ: Just below average academic wise, extremely smart when it comes to street smarts.
Regular Clothes: See pic, occasionally outfits that are a lot skimpier and rather feminine.
Job: Prostitute.
Drives: can't
Lives: At the bar at which he works
Weapons: the knife he carries with him though he will only use it if extremely threatened.
Abilities: none
Biography: When he was born and growing up when he was young he never thought anything in his life could go wrong. His parents were good people and his brother was very nice to him. Even though he didn't look much like his father and brother and that very often made his parents fight, he didn't let that bother him, mainly because he had no idea what it meant. He had no idea that this would all end tragically sooner or later.
When he was ten years old he went out to play for a while with a few of the other children that lived on the street because his parents had started yelling at one another again and it made him feel terrible when they did so he liked to go outside when they started to fight. It was just something he did and he helped him forget that anything could even possibly be wrong in his life, and since no one else said anything about it he felt even better.
When he got home that night though he had not been expecting what he saw at all. He walked into the quiet house, it was eerily quiet and Lawrence could feel his heart starting to beat faster and faster. He walked into the living room to the most horrific sight in his life. His parents lay on the floor blood everywhere each with a stab wound to the heart, the knife that had done it all, shining with their blood on the floor beside them. He didn't want to look but at the same time he couldn't look away from it. Their lifeless eyes staring up at the ceiling the eerie silence and could feeling emanating from their rigid bodies. When he did end up getting himself to look away from the scene in front of him, he threw a blanket over the corpses and searched the rest of the house for his brother who was no where to be found.
He spent three days in the house alone with the dead bodies of his parents, living off the little food that was left in the house, he was just waiting for his brother to come back home. His brother didn't come back. And soon enough Lawrence decided he couldn't stay here anymore that the dead silence was getting to him and it was going to drive him absolutely insane in a matter of days if that. He left the house that night and never returned.
Life was harsh seeing as everyone Lawrence saw was terrifying to look at, everyone was a terrible person that took everything he ever loved away from him. He distanced himself from everyone, even people he once knew were no evil people to him and Lawrence just traveled and ended up having to resort to stealing to keep himself alive.
When he was fourteen years old he was starting to go mad after living on the street by himself for so long. He hadn't expected what happened to him now to. He was picked up off the street by a drunk man and raped in an ally, then left to freeze to traumatized to do anything. He wasn't found until the morning after. The people who worked in the place next to where he was left found him half naked beside a trash bin when they were taking out the trash. This man took him inside the smelly bar. Lawrence kept to himself tough and wouldn't talk to anyone, just sit in the fetal position shivering slightly, his eyes wide since he still couldn't believe all the stuff that had happened to him.
The boss said that they would keep him there for a while, give him a place to live for a while, before they would end up giving him a job there. Lawrence had no idea what he was getting into and how much trauma this would cause him later on in life.
He lived there in relative peace until a month till his fifteenth birthday when they finally decided to give him a job, this all started with Lawrence getting the companies symbol branded onto his ass and then he was forced to sell his body to people who asked for it. Lawrence at the age of only fourteen was forced to become a prostitute.
During the next couple years he had gotten used to it, he had only gotten used to it by declaring to himself that his life was technically over, that he would never actually get the chance to live. He distanced himself from other people mentally even though his job kept him from distancing from people physically. He no longer cared about anything. He didn't care if there was a chance he could get a disease because that would hopefully just shorten his life and let him leave this cruel world as soon as possible. His life was meaningless he had been reduced to being he scum shunned by regular society, being forced to have sex with many older people men and women alike. He hated it, he despised the people who could do this sort of thing to such a youth, even though these were the people he was forced to always be around.
Lawrence was ready to just give up on life, he had no idea why he kept himself alive, maybe...he was just trying to live, live to find a way out of the torturous life he had gotten himself into and he never knew...maybe there was still a chance for him...maybe he would be able to find his reason to live and would be able to get out of here and actually live a life.........maybe.
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sat Sep 05, 2009 5:02 pm
Damien Fang
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Name: Damien Fang
Name Meaning:??
Name Pronunciation:
Alias: N/A
Alias Meaning: N/A
Alias Pronunciation: N/A
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Race: Humanoid.
Birthday:November 1st
Blood Type: O
Height: 5’11”
Weight: 100lbs
Eye Colour: Brown
Hair Colour: Black
Hair Style: See pic.
Skin Colour: white
Dominant Hand: Right
Alignment: Neutral
Personality: Very carefree on the outside rarely seems like the kind of person to have a serious attitude. Deep down though he worries a lot and is very serious about everything he does though this side of him rarely if ever shows and can only be revealed when he is really pushed over the edge emotionally. If something happens that goes against all he stands for and screams to him it's the wrong thing to do then he will get serious. He can get rather lazy as well, to the point where he won't get get up in the morning or spread his wings.
Likes: --
Dislikes: --
Family: none.
Pets: a pet hawk named Talon
Sexual Preference: bi.
Marital Status: single
Carried Items: none
IQ:. 100
Regular Clothes: see pic, though will often wear a sweater to either hide his wings or keep him warm at high altitudes.
Job: none.
Drives: nothing
Lives: hiding amongst the humans though he has a house on top of a mountain only accessible through flying.
Weapons: none.
Abilities: His wings which he was given at a young age by a group of scientists. Though he can't have them disappear completely he can shrink them slightly and hide them in his clothes. (Though it would sound like he would need to have holes in his clothes, he doesn't.)
Biography: At a very young age Damien was take from his family and used in an experiment to give human beings the wings of a bird there were a few other young children undergoing the same procedure. A couple died, but for most of them it worked. Though they were kept where they were so they could run more tests, make sure their perfect specimens were stable and healthy at all times. They were meant to stay there their entire life and that's what it seemed like would happen.
When Damien had been locked up for over two year and he knew he was perfectly stable he was sick and tired of having to stay in the little crate he was locked in. The room was always dark always filled with the sobs from the people in neighboring crates. He felt like a bird in a cage, his wings often cramped up and he had no way of stretching them since they had grown a lot in the short while he had been there. Though his wingspan had been about four feet to begin with when he was 6 he was now 8 and his wingspan was almost six feet and he knew it was just going to get larger until he stopped growing. He had started to rebel at this age.
Rebelling did not work. They would punish him if he acted up and he was often put back in his cage broken and bleeding. One day though all this changed for the better. One of the senior doctors who had helped create him set him and all the other winged people out. He spread them out over the country in secluded areas and taught them what they would need to survive out of the institute. Damien didn't like the thought of having to live on his own but the doctor said it was for the better, and where he was would help him be able to exercise his wings and learn to fly well.
Over the next six years the doctor would visit every week and make sure Damien had food and clothes and made sure he was well. He was fourteen now and stood at five foot eight and his wingspan was about nine feet and still growing. The doctor had told him that his wings would probably end up having a twelve foot span and this excited Damien, he loved the feeling of flight and the beauty of his pure black wings.
One day though the doctor just stopped showing up. Damien started to get worried, he wanted to see what had happened, where this man who had taken care of him for so long had ended up. The thought of never seeing him again making him worry. Though he never went searching. He only left his house when completely necessary because the doctor said
that people were looking for the winged people and if a regular person saw him he would get ridiculed and possibly locked up again for people to probe at and experiment on like he had been before.
Damien had ended up learning a lot on his own though in his next two years of life and he made a friend though it was not a human but a hawk who lived in the mountains nearby. Damien nicknamed him Talon even though he knew that was a very simple uncreative name he loved it. The bird though he didn't know what it was saying taught him a lot about flying, little techniques that made it all the more enjoyable and it helped him take his mind off all the shit that had happened to him, that was the best thing about flying, he didn't bother to think on the reason why he was out in the sky but he never stopped.
When he was fifteen someone had actually knocked on the door of his house for the first time ever. Opening it it was another winged person, they had heard about Damien living here and ha wanted to know if he knew anything about where the doctor was. The person who had come to the house had had an injured wing as well, he had been shot at by a human on his way here, and it proved that what the doctor had said had been right all along about the humans not being able to deal with them and ridiculing them, but Damien would have never thought they would actually try to kill a person just because they had wings. It was a shock to Damien but he took the information to heart for the rest of his life.
The two lived together for a long time and this was when Damien's personality started to unfold though it was mostly shaped by the person himself who was a carefree spirit who hadn't even gotten angry at the person who had shot at him. He was probably in his early twenties and Damien looked up to him as a personal idol. He was glad that he got to live with him and he was even happier that when the man's wing healed Damien had been able to show him tricks that he didn't know about flying and got praised for knowing such stuff. Damien had never felt this stress free in his life and he wished everyday could have been like that, and for a long time it was.
Damien would gawk over the man's beautiful tawny wings with a fourteen foot wingspan that matched with that fact that he was six and a half feet tall. Though the man was also very impressed with how quick and agile Damien was who stood now at five foot ten and had a eleven foot wingspan. Damien was almost sixteen at the time.
The two were out on a flight one day, adventuring in a sort, going out closer to where the human's lived but still skirting only the mountains. They heard talking from the mountains though and they barely knew what hit them before it did. Two men had been talking about them, having been spying on them. The last words either of them heard before anything happened was, "They're older specimens...shoot them down." Multiple shots were fired and Damien instinctively pulled his wings closer and started to drop, the tawny winged man was not as lucky and got hit by three bullets, one where his wing met his back, one through the muscle on the lower part of his wing closer to his body and another in his arm. He quickly fell to the ground having lost balance. Damien had been about to turn around and go help him but stopped as he saw his face, there was his same carefree smile and he said, "Don't worry, this is nothing. I'll be back soon, go home." Damien did as he was told. He never saw the man again.
He stayed upset for a long while and he decided he couldn't live where he was anymore. He wanted to try and blend in with the humans, which is what he did. He got a job with humans and was soon able to rent an apartment, though he still often went and saw his house in the mountains. He couldn't go to school but he still got around. He lived his life wondering where that man could have gone and what became of all the other winged people out there. How would people who knew him treat him if they knew what he was? It was something he worried about everyday though he never let on to what he was.
((This just goes to show how creative i am ...with my pic from DeviantART(not mine), based off the story of Maximum Ride and the names stolen from both Maximum Ride and HoN because I've had enough of being creative I've only just figured out everything about Cayden including his entire past and the magical secret between him and Phelan 8D))
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by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Sun Nov 08, 2009 1:51 pm
Akihiko Amaterasu
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Photo/Image: N/A as of right now.
Name(s):Akihiko Amaterasu
Race:Demi-God
Age: 16
Alignment:Good
Gender: Male
Hair Colour and Style:His hair is bright orange in colour, like a glowing ember. He often wears it to cover his right eye, though it will occasionally cover both eyes. It is near shoulder length and always worn spiked. Some parts are obviously longer then others which is how he wants it to look. Because of the fact that the colour of his hair is near glowing, people often ask whether or not it is his natural hair colour, especially since he doesn’t look lie he would have the background to have such a colour of hair, but rest assured orange is its natural colour though he often thinks of dying it to black.
Eye Colour: Changes following the colours of the sky, pink, red or orange as the sun sets of rises, to purple, to light blue in the day and dark blue during the night. It’s something he tries to keep people from noticing, but sometimes it just can’t be helped.
Ht. & Wt.: 5’5” and 120lbs.
Identifying Marks: On his left shoulder he has a symbol that looks like a sun as a birthmark, aside from that he doesn’t look much different then any other people, aside from his oddly coloured hair and eyes.
General Appearance: He is rather short and thin, he doesn’t look as though he would have any muscle on his body, and he really isn’t that strong, especially in his last couple years of life as he stopped most of his outdoor activity.
Background: His entire life he has only lived in three places. The first one he lived in for the first 5 years of his life. It was, essentially, where he was born, though there are no records of his birth anywhere. When monks from a nearby shrine found him with the symbol of the sun on his right arm and a small jolt of fiery orange hair he was immediately seen as the son of the goddess, Amaterasu, which was immediately proven by the appearance of an orange and white coloured Kitsune, who took on the form of a women there to represent the goddess. The animal never left young Akihiko’s side the entire time he was kept there. The monks though, were stupid and went to the village and told many people they were keeping the son of the sun goddess at their shrine. When Akihiko turned five, the villagers who had been going through a draught that summer burnt down the shrine to take their revenge, to try and kill the sun of the goddess who was letting their crops die. Luckily, Hono, the Kitsune, brought Akihito out of the fire, turning into a woman she ran away with the young boy to find a place where they wouldn’t have to worry about being killed. After travelling for a month she found rather large city where she could find a place to stay and take care of Akihito, she had already told herself that when he was old enough she would tell him everything about his past and where he came from, he was supposed to know, he should be proud of what he was.
Akihito went to school like everyone else and when he was happy seemed to glow like the sun, though it wasn’t something anyone really noticed. Hono, going by the name Mai in her human form, posed as the single mother of Akihito, and no one questioned her, in human form she looked just like him, which was what she had been going for, a likeness of the sun goddess. As a young child Akihito was very popular at school and had a lot of friends.
When Akihito turned ten Hono told him about what he was and what he had to live up to. She also told him about his powers and started to teach him how to use them after school, though still letting him keep up a social life outside of home and school. Akihito had three friends that meant the world to him and it didn’t take a genius to see how close the four of them were. Akihito, Utakata, Tetsu and Yamato were completely inseparable as though they were brothers. Akihito honestly thought he couldn’t be luckier, he never thought his powers or his friends could ever be a burden to him.
The day of their elementary school graduation was the day everything went wrong. All the boys were in their tuxedos, Akihito refusing to keep his done up as the posed for a picture, Utakata refused to face the camera and they were all joking about it, it turned out well and everyone was happy…until Akihito started to not feel well. He was starting to get mad and upset because Hono wouldn’t let him stay if he was sick. It was just a little fever, was all Akihito thought of it, until the fire started. It was not a normal fire, it was pure black and wouldn’t go out, no matter what everyone tried it wouldn’t go out. Akihito’s head pounded, but he couldn’t take his eyes off the fire as it slowly started to engulf everything and everyone around it. Including Utakata, Tetsu and Yamato. Akihito watched until he couldn’t and he passed out. When he woke up he was at home and Hono explained to him that that was the power his mother blessed him with awakening within him. Though he knew he should be happy about it, he wasn’t he felt like crap, and he didn’t know then but he would never really be happy again.
Over the next couple days Akihito was bedridden and burdened with the news that his three friends had died, and that Hono was forcing them to leave the city, the last part wasn’t that much of a bother, he didn’t want to be anywhere where he would be forced to remember the things that had happened that night. Apparently right after he had passed out, though the fire had gone out, and people were slightly suspicious, which was another reason they had to leave, and soon enough the two were gone and off to another village where, hopefully, they could live peacefully.
After a couple weeks of travelling they managed to find a new place, a small apartment, but the two could afford it so they got it. From then on Akihito was incredibly quiet and refused to make friends, he didn’t want to risk it, he couldn’t risk it, he didn’t want to lose something like that again. After a couple months though he was in high school and the people were all so nice to him, they all seemed to want to make friends with him like they were attracted to the suns heat to keep them warm, Akihito just distanced himself though, and he stayed as distant as possible for the time he spent at school, and he no longer had a social life after school, instead he spent his nights letting Hono teach him more about how to control the new powers he had unlocked.
Now he’s sixteen and in grade ten and still keeping himself distanced from other people, though by now people had learned to deal with that fact and kept their distance from the emotionless Akihiko.
Pets: As a pet he has a shape shifting, Kitsune named Hono. This mythical beast often poses as a beautiful young woman who will say that she is Akihiko’s mother (this form is called Mai) just to keep up appearances, though it will also turn itself into a regular dog so it can be out in public with Akihiko without looking strange.
Special Abilities: The role of Demi-God of the goddess of the sun gives him a lot of abilities that he sees as burdens(most of the abilities he is blessed with were given by many different gods, the different attacks bearing the god’s name):
Summoning Fire: A magick seen as a definite basic among any godly person, it is the one thing he is extremely good at, he can do this in a few different ways, whether it is just thinking it to using hand motions to conjure it.
Animal Communication: This is something he can only do when he is with Hono, the kitsune makes it easier for him to understand animals that happen to be around him and it makes them able to understand what he says, this isn’t something he is very good at even with Hono’s help, in the long run he just ends up looking like a fool.
Amaterasu: Black Fire: An incredibly dangerous power given to him by his mother, the god of the sun, this move and his guardians, Sasunoo(god of Sea and Storms) and Kagutsuchi(God of Fire)(though Kagutsuchi is used along with Amaterasu but for defensive purposes), can only be used when certain aspects are met, if he is to control what they do, which is still something he can’t do. When his emotions flare out of control this black fire that can not be extinguished by anyone but Akihiko is created wherever Akihiko looks. Akihiko would put it out by simply closing his eyes, the use of the black flame takes a good toll on Akihiko’s body so it is still not a good idea for him to use such a powerful attack at any time, even if he could. With his current body condition he would be able to use Amaterasu for maybe ten minutes before it would knock him out.
Kagutsuchi: Black Fire Shield: This one is never used of his own accord, this is simply a defense mechanism while using Amaterasu. If someone tries to attack him while Amaterasu is being used, but only if he can see the attack coming, usually, a small wall of the black fire is created and spike form out of it to deflect almost any attack inflicted on his person. This defense, though he can’t control it, weakens Amaterasu, and also limits how long he can use Amaterasu, for example: if he can use Amaterasu for ten minutes but is forced to use Kagutsuchi once, the time is decreased by two to five minutes depending on how long he is forced to use it.
Sasunoo: Skeletal Gaurdian: This power is used, normally, whether Akihiko wants it to be used or not, unlike Kagutsuchi. This is more or less a summon, where a large skeletal being, sort of resembling a elephant is summoned, wielding a sword and a shield, when it’s summoned its only duty is to protect the one who summoned it.
Weapons: None except the powers that he can not control completely.
Personality:Very quiet and rather shy, the exact opposite of how he used to be. He is always incredibly cautious around other people and is always keeping his emotions under control, just in case he loses it and kills more people that are close to him. He doesn’t want anyone to know he is different and for that reason he will keep relations with other people to a minimal to the point where he is almost a social outcast. He doesn’t want friends and the only one he can really love is his Kitsune. If he isn’t at school he is usual sitting at home not doing much of anything, except for his favourite pastime thinking.
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Re: Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Tue Jan 12, 2010 5:21 pm
Dagger
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- Name: Dagger(doesn't have a known real name.)
Race: Human/ Caucasian
Age: 18
Alignment: Tainted
Gender: Male
Hair Colour and Style: His hair is blond short and messy except for one splash in his bangs which is black, and the bottom half of his head of hair at the back is dyed the same colour as his bangs.
Eye Colour: Blue
Ht. & Wt.: 5'10" & 130lbs
Identifying Marks: Often found with circus-esque makeup on around his eyes. His most identifying mark aside from that and the splash of black hair on his bangs would be his prosthetic right leg.
General Appearance: Thin and not that tall, he is a happy go lucky kid never seen without a smile or some sort of joking look. He often wears the circus clothes he has, including a yellow and regal purple striped shirt with a intricate ruffle of the same fabric at his neck. Over that he wears a white shirt that simply tightens everything underneath. His pants relatively puffy at the top taper off into long white stocking, to his black curled toed shoes. He also wears a purple hat with a fluffy trim. Aside from his circus get up he wears rather tattered clothes like the rest of the troupe, because he does not have money or time to go out and buy himself a lot of clothing.
Background: Rescued from the place he has been abandoned by Baron Kalvin when he was young. Because he was crippled no one else had wanted him. Dagger was not the only one that had been saved, but the rest of the theater troupe had been found the same way. He himself had been missing a leg, but the Baron introduced him along with all the others to a doctor who specialized in making prosthetic limbs, this is how Dagger got his leg. During the time they stayed at the warehouse Kalvin provided for them they each found a talent they had, Dagger's being knife throwing, then their leader Joker gave them all nicknames to match them, like Beast, Jumbo and Doll. As they grew they refined their skills and soon started up the Noah's Ark Circus which traveled across England. They picked up a lot of other homeless children to help them, and even let them perform in their act if they are needed. Dagger himself loves what he does, and hopes that nothing will stop him from being able to do this his whole life.
Pets: none
Special Abilities: his knife throwing ability to the point where he never misses his mark is his only ability.
Weapons: he carries throwing knives on him at all times.
Personality: A very flamboyant and happy character. He is prone to a good joke or even an exceptionally pretty person. The fact that he is bisexual bugs him sometimes because he would like to think that he is straight, but sometimes can't help but feel attraction to the same sex. He is a born-showman, loving to make people laugh and keep them entertained all the time, which is a reason he loves his life in the circus, not only does it give him a chance to entertain people but he also gets to travel a lot because of it, which he loves. The fact that he has a fake leg has never bothered him, when he was younger it didn't even bother him because everyone else he knew had something wrong as well, and he was never excluded or ridiculed. Though he has had a very tough life he was learned to make the best of it and even be a very happy person.
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Re: Moved To Kaitou's Characters. These are outdated.
by Kaitou_Dark_Sama Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:47 am
Hedataru Hidenka Saikoukimitsu
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- Name: Hedataru 'Heda'(隔[isolate, alternate, distance, separate or gulf]) Hidenka(妃殿下[Princess]) Saikoukimitsu(最高機密[Top Secret])
Race: Human
Age: 18
Alignment: Neutral
Gender: Male(?)
Hair Colour and Style: Dark blonde almost brown. He has it incredibly long and has a side bang covering most of the left side of his face. Aside from that he puts it in a very high ponytail which still falls down to his shoulder blades. Very simply, long and girlish.
Eye Colour:Blue, his eyes are large and he was graced with beautifully long eyelashes.
Ht. & Wt.: 5'5" and 118lbs (BMI= 19.6)
Identifying Marks: One long slash like scar on his back due to mistreatment when he was younger. A birthmark on his ass in the shape of a star.
General Appearance: Pale flawless skin. He looks like a woman and he honestly seems like he wants to be, or at least he was forced to be as close to a woman as he possibly could be, because he constantly wears dresses, makeup and acts like a girl. He will normally have his back covered not wanting people to see the scar on his back.
Background: Born into royalty he was the only son in a family where girls are all that are wanted. His father died after his younger sister was born so he was the only male in his family of his mom younger sister and three older sisters. He was treated terribly for being a boy and that was what first influenced him to act and dress like a girl. As he grew up though it was just something he grew used to and did on his own, and will even refer to himself as a girl. It still doesn't completely please his mother who doesn't even bother to notice his existence, he never really minded being ignored by his mother. The sister born the year before him, Yuki(雪[Snow]), always loved him and dressed him up and helped him through things. His two eldest sisters, Ai(愛[Love]) and Hana(花[Flower]) like to make fun of him and dress him up and ridicule him and never liked him. His younger sister who is only 12 years old, Amai(甘[Sweet]) still acts as though she doesn't know that her brother is different from her in anyway, and may not even know that he is a guy. Kiin(気韻[Dignity]), his mother is constantly searching for men suitable of marrying her daughters, and Heda is no difference, and she will find a man for Heda to marry, despite the fact that Heda is her son. Heda doesn't particularly mind though he isn't looking forward to being stuck with a man he does not get to choose.
Pets: A English Springer Spaniel named Inu(犬[dog]-how creative >_>-) Also has a horse named Uma(馬[Horse] -again very creative...-_-)
Special Abilities: He doesn't have any.
Weapons: none
Personality: He is very kind but shy. he is quick to flinch and run away and is quickly upset. He is very sensitive about his gender and what he is referred to, especially when around his mother, he hates or is afraid of being to referred to as a guy when he is around his mom. He loves to have fun when he is with certain people though and can really come out of his shell every once and a while and he only really hopes to find someone who would accept him despite how feminine he is in appearance and actions.
((Japanese Litter...XD))
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