Neko-Noodle [2010-02-21 11:47:01 +0000 UTC]

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Darkly-Inspiration [2009-04-26 08:00:53 +0000 UTC]

Character Name: Dragon language: Servelactous human language: Star Gaze

Race/Species Name: A sub species of the Black Dragon ( a genetic mutation )

Age: 2354 years old ( adolescent )

Gender: Male

Sexuality: heterosexual

Personality: Star Gaze is a proud and noble creature, being very reserved and calculating, though on occasion he is known to be playful and light hearted.

Hyde type & coloration: Star Gaze’s body is covered in glass like scales, these scales allow the viewer to look into the confines of space, numerous stars shinning beneath the glass like scales. Star Gaze has been described as being absolutely beautiful, a breath taking sight to behold.

Eye Color: Dragon form: A burning sun (literally the image of a raging sun)Human Form: Pitch black (cold flat black)

Hair: Human form: Pitch black (almost unnaturally black) Dragon Form: None

Height: 26’ over 59’ long ( 19’ tail)

Weight: 57 tons

Build Details: heavy, Star Gaze is a very muscular dragon though his outward appearance gives him that of a lithe majestic figure, he is in fact far more powerful then most dragons his size.

Clothing:Human form his attire is that of a noble lord, dressing himself in fashionable shirts and pants, he is always seen wearing what would seem to be a very expensive cloak made from a heavy silk, it is black and has the stars weaved into the fabric in such a way that when the wind moves it the stars seem to move and glisten. Dragon form though he does not wear clothes, he wears several key pieces of armor. A snout plate that protects the length along the top of his head and eyes, and the length of his long snout. Another is the steel chest plate that covers his softer underbelly, the end of his tail is also covered in a mace like steel covering.

Personal Items: Star Gaze has few personal effects, limiting himself to a small portion of the treasure he has collected over the century. one of the obvious items that he carries is a very large amulet, with the image of a black gold dragon. The purpose of this amulet is unknown.

Weapons: Human Form: In his human form Star Gaze relies solely upon his offensive and defensive magics. Dragon form: In his true form Star Gaze has many weapons at his disposal. His massive claws, and teeth, or his spiked tail. He also he has a corrosive, poisonous breathe capable of reducing a human to a pile of gore in a matter of seconds.

Preferred Diet: Star Gaze enjoys many foods, mostly cattle and other larger animals, though he has been none to consume the odd human, should they attack him, or be foolish enough to try and steal from him.

Line of work: Collector for lack of a better term. (Star gaze has spent centuries collecting treasures which he hordes deep in his swamp land lair.)

Magic abilities : Dark Star is a scholar in the arts of magic, having spent much of his long years buried in ancient tombs. To add to his innate magical abilities, due to his Heritage, He is also a master of offensive and defensive magic, taking a particular interest in black magic.

Alternate Forms: Dark Star can take the form of a human (as described up top) or a considerably smaller form of himself, which is no larger then that of a medium sized dog.

Alternate Form Description: While in human form Dark Star looks every bit the part of nobility, right down to his clothing. His face is very sharp and handsome displaying a very unnatural paleness of his skin. His eyes and hair however mark him a being un-human, both being a very unnatural cold flat black color.

Special Skills/Abilities: Besides being a skilled scholar in the art of magic Dark Star is also a scholar of the worlds races and languages. The abilities bestowed upon him due to his heritage are as follows. He is able to trap mortals that look at him in a illusion that lasts until it is dispelled or the mortal is killed, secondly he is able to peer into the minds of those mortal trapped in his illusion, lastly he is able to sense the presence of other dragons within a wide area, this is not a common ability, but due to his mutation he is capable of such a feat.

General History: Dark Star’s story is a long one spanning back over two millennia. He was born to a highly respected clan of black dragons, but do to his physical mutations he was kept secret from the rest of the clan. Being raised by his mother secretly, until he was able to go out into the world himself. Knowing that he could never be part of the clan he went out in search of knowledge, a hungry fledgling in a new and wondrous world. Dark star quickly went about securing himself a lair deep with in a forgotten swamp, where he spent several centuries lost in study, learning as much as he could about the world and the creatures that lived within it. It wasn’t until Dark Star was over a millennia old that he ventured out of his lair in search of more knowledge. It was during this time that he came to meet other dragons, some of which shunned him for his appearance and even went as far as to attack him. Being disheartened by these events Dark Star reseeded back into his lair for another millennia, Lost in study once again. It was only recently that he reemerged, now in search of more knowledge and being significantly more powerful then he had been a millennia ago.

Goals & Hobbies: Dark Star’s goal is to establish a clan of his own, those having a place where he would not be shunned for his Appearance or abilities. His hobbies are collecting ancient relics and artifacts. Also he enjoys reading, preferring to have his nose in a dusty tomb most of the time.

Character Weaknesses: Dark Stars underbelly is weaker then the rest of his body, the scales being softer and easier to penetrate. Also like most dragons knowing his true name can enslave him to the speaker, making him unable to harm them, also they have a almost full control over his actions.

Racial/Species Physical Description: Dark Star is a very large muscular dragon, though he gives off the image of being very lithe and beautiful. His entire body s covered in glass like scales (as motioned above) he can be either bipedal or a quadruped. He has opposable thumbs making his upper limbs very human like in their abilities to grasp and handle objects.

Racial/Species Society: Black dragon society are composed of clans each having a particular role. Most clans are lead by a alpha female, though some on occasion are lead by a male (though this is very uncommon)

Racial/Species Preferred Environment: Swamps are the black dragons favorite dwelling, though they can also be found deep underground. Black dragons prefer cold damp areas.

Racial/Species Weaknesses: Natural Black dragon weaknesses are Red dragons(red dragons are relatively larger and more powerful then Black dragons, having greater magic, and excellent combat prowess) and the soft area along their underbelly.

Random Info: Dark star is a fan of elven women, almost to a fault. He has been known to go out of his way to meet such women.

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Thepseudoangel [2009-04-25 23:15:43 +0000 UTC]

Name: Stewart Smith
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Goblin/Human

Appearance: His skin the same color as a human's with grey tips to his sightly pointed ears. He is a bit skinny with a bit of muscle is his arms and stomach, although doesnt look as skinny as his weight would indicate.Centering from his chest twenty, green vine like markings stretch around his arms and legs, finishing by covering his toes and fingers.

Eyes: Green with yellow near the center and small red dots scattered about. Eavh color resembles that of a leaf in the fall.
Hair: A messy dark brown, resembleing the color of chocolate coevered with dirt.
Height: 4' 5"
Weight: 60lbs

Markings: He has a large scar in his chest stretching from shoulder to shoulder.

Clothing: He wears a tattered brown peice of cloth kept to his waist by a steel chain latched closed by a metal skull. Under this he wears white linen shorts much like boxers.

Personality: He is a rather childish person, usually playing pranks and fighrting people. He doesnt usually fight unless the person offends him in some way, it doesnt have to be directly. He doesnt seem to be biased towards either gender, only between those he knows, those he doesnt know, and the one he likes.

Nickname: Stewy

History: This story will be short, sour, and to the point. His father was the grey goblin clan leader, his mother, a traveling merchant. Stewarts father had an unusual liking for human females and wanted one of his own. One day an unlucky woman was traveling and stumbled upon what was thought to be an injured soldier, but it was a trap that got her captured and imprisoned by the goblin leader. I shouldnt need to explain what happened next, but Stewart was born nine months later. He was raised by his father and would visit his mother often, he loved her more then anything, she hated his existance. It took him untill the age of seven to realise that, from then he trained from his father how to kill, and practiced geomancy on his own until the age of 17. Exactly on his birthday of 17 he stabbed his father in the back and slaughtered every other goblin in the camp. After the slaughter he released his mother his mother not knowing what she would do and walked off to find a true home, one not so filled with wrath, lust, and greed.

Likes : Playing pranks, fruits, meats, skiney objects, ladies.

Dislikes : Getting pranked, vegitables, elves, over confident races.

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Darkly-Inspiration [2009-04-24 22:20:41 +0000 UTC]

Name: Bogdan (gods gift)
Gender: Male
Age: ( Unknown )
Race: ( unknown, he seems to be a reanimated corpse)
Height: 6’8
Weight: 297lbs
Skin: black (what can be seen of it around his eyes)
Eyes: white (appears to be sightless)
Hair: black
Build: Heavy
Preference: (Does not seem to have any)
Clothes: Black leather jacket, tightly bound around his body with straight jacket like straps, his pants are of a similar fashion also being black and multi strapped, his boots are knee high with 7 heavy black steel buckle straps on them. He wears a black heavy wool hooded cloak that only reveals a small section around his white eyes
Weapons: two ōdachi (Very long swords)
Adornments: none that can be seen
Personality: cold, quite and calculating
Career: Wanderer
History: not much of Bogdan’s history is known, even to him. his earliest memories are of awakening, his body twisted and rotted, yet somehow he was alive. All that he could remember was his name, though it sounded foreign to him. Journeying into a near by town, he was driven out, the towns people fearing his appearance. After that Bogdan wandered the lands in hops of finding answers.
Interests: Bogdan has few interests, poetry being one of his few.
Goals: to find the answers to his current situation.
Quotes: “I fear the end. I fear the end because I do not have the answers I have sought.” “Only a fool would wish upon himself death.”
Abilities: Bogdan is a skilled swords man, and a knowledgeable scholar of the arts of magic.(though he is unable to cast such magic’s)
Details: Bogdan, though his is already dead, he is able to die. (he does not feel pain however) every time that Bogdan has died he has been reanimated back to the place where he first found himself. It is as if some higher power wish him to finish his quest.
Other: all holy magic injures Bogdan greater then most.

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ChaosDemon07 [2009-01-09 00:41:45 +0000 UTC]

Expanded Profile
Name: Ambrose Theophilus
Classification: Cursed
Race: Vampire
Age: 17 (Actually about 400 since he was born in 1608)
Apparent Age: 19
Height: 6’1

Personality: Ambrose is the kind of kid that would be avoided by most of the rich kids back in these times. He was a really quiet guy but was also very out going. He was also the kid that would give answers to the other kids or else they would beat him up so to say. He wasn’t rich, but was able to afford school… that was until his parents were murdered after they were walking home from dining. Ambrose couldn’t make it to school, and became even quieter and also a little paranoid. His emotions were drained from him and became very stoic and avoided everyone. However, he did become a little psychotic after he departed from the military today. But he was good with hiding his psychotic side.

Bio: Ambrose Theophilus was born in 1608 and lived a somewhat happy childhood. In his teenage years, he became very interested with psychology and wanted to become a protégé and rise to the top. But he wasn’t the kind of guy that was so tough and jock-like. He was quiet, and stayed away from people and also called a freak. He didn’t dress like the others and didn’t want to conform to there little society they had. His family wasn’t very wealthy either and was made fun of by the others that he lived around. His parents wasted the money on the house and now they’re in debt and can’t pay the bills. The house is the ugliest in the neighborhood and the parents were trying their hardest to make it livable for the Ambrose. After dinner one night, the parents were walking back home when some mugger murdered them. Ambrose was left alone for a couple of days until the authorities came by to tell him of the death of his parents. Ambrose was forced to live in an orphanage but didn’t want to and ran away. He lived on the streets and he regretted it. But one day while he was walking the streets at night, he was bitten by a vampire at the age of 17. He lived this vampiric life for 400 years and is still living as one up to this date.

More recently, he still studied psychology, and also joined the Army. But he joined the stealth force that performed their operations at night time. He became very aware of the modern world as he grew older in his vampire age. He left the army, but he took the equipment and weapons that were assigned to him. And also was stealthy enough to take more weapons without them noticing it was him. His natural vampire abilities allowed him to do so. He lives in some apartment and lives his life as a blood lusting psychotic vampire with no emotion.

Race Traits: Age when turned: 17
Gift: the ability to control gravity in any way

Appearance: [link]

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TheanWoodsoul [2008-09-10 04:46:37 +0000 UTC]

Name:Caraukul

Pro: like crackle sept drawn out

Age:250yrs

Gender:Male

Height:10ft to 20ft

Wieght:850lbs

Race: Fire Giant

Weakness: The cold mostly mortal weaknesses

Strengths:Stronger than the Average human because of his size, able to withstand any amount of

heat

Personality: Wanderer,Niave,loyal
Weapon: Great two handed(even for him) War hammer,

Appearance: Around 20 yrs of age,Tall and lean with a slight muscular build.Dark long un-kept hair,

smooth tan skin, blue flames for eyes

Clothing: Long black flame retardent trench coat, black boots and pants

Background: Caraukul was very young when he was seperated from his clan, been wondering around

ever since

Special Abilites: able to conjure any sort of flame, able to change size( warhammer and clothes also

possess this ability)

Special Talents: Able to smith almost anything made of metal

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Darkkinkachu [2008-06-27 01:47:30 +0000 UTC]

Name: Felix Of the Couldtreaders Clan

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Race: Avian

Height: around 5 foot 7 inches

Weight: about 100-115 lb (hollow bones)

General appearance: Felix has a very lean frame. Her ears are slightly pointed and quiver faintly when she is excited or frightened. She has a sleek, tapering tail that is covered in smooth feathers. The feathers lie flat and go to a point at the end most of the time, though she can spread them out to use as a rudder when she is flying.

White wings streaked with gold stick out from her shoulders. The wingspan is almost six-seven feet, though she can tuck them against her back to the point of them seeming to disappear. Her eyes are a brilliant celestial blue, always curious and bright. She would entirely look the part of an angel if it weren’t for her short, soft hair being a scandalous shade of blood red.

Because she is attracted to bright, shiny objects, Felix has several small chains around her neck and wrist, each of them adorned with rings, jewels, smooth stones, and seashells. She even has a few tiny silver piercings in her ears.

Clothing: Felix wears a white undershirt covered by a long jacket she pieced together herself. There are long slits in the back of both for her wings. The coat also has a miscellany pockets, both inside and out.
Her pants are of a tan color and rather loose, held up by several leather belts. From the belts hangs a medley of trinkets, from small animal bones and charms, to bits of metal and little bags (carrying only God knows what)

Perched atop her head are a pair of goggles. She puts them on when flying so as not to get bugs or the wind in her eyes. Her boots are rather heavy for some one who spends their time flying, but she refuses to wear lighter one, insisting her huge, black boots are ‘much better than those OTHER flimsy things’

Weapon: Felix carries a knareled wooden staff with her and uses it for fighting. The man who sold it to her told her ‘it has many-a magic on it, youngun’ but knowing Felix, she was most likely duped. She also has a dagger in one of her boots and various sharp things to throw hiding within her coat.

Personality: Felix is friendly and happy-go-lucky though she is a bit dim. She may not be the brightest crayon in the box, but her animal instincts can usually pick up on others intentions. It’s probably the only thing that’s kept her alive so long. This doesn’t stop her from being overly trusting and easily lead astray, mind you.

Likes and Dislikes: Felix like high places, flying, and smooth shiny objects the best. She also likes rain and sleeping in warm, soft places. Her favorite foods are bread and soup.

She hates being underground and spicy foods. And, if she ever figures it out, being tricked.

Background: Felix, like most Avians, was kicked out of the 'nest' at an early age. She embraced her new world, glad to get away from her huge family and their expectations. Now she spends her time learning new things and just enjoying life.

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magoichi75 [2008-01-29 06:39:19 +0000 UTC]

Name: Leon
Species: Human
Sex: Male
Age: 19
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 204
Eye Color: Hazel
Distinguishing Features: His eyepatch that is over his right eye
Bio: his father was a famous gunsmith and he wanted to follow in his fathers steps but due to events he doesnt talk about he change his goals as he wants to help people in need.
Character Description:carries around his fathers best rifle the gokuraku, and wears a long coat with saika family symbol on its back

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HavenNemesis [2008-01-26 00:23:40 +0000 UTC]

Name: Aria
Species: 1/2 Human 1/2 Unknown
Sex: Female
Age:17
Height:5'7
Weight:145-curvy body
Eye Color:Greenish-Silver and expressive
Distinguishing Features: Slash marks on her right hip from a wolf when she was younger that attacked her camp.
Bio: Not much is known of her parents only that her mother was not of this world. And her father was a great warrior.
Character Description: ( [link] ) her skin is carmel and soft tot the touch.

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El-Ruisenor [2008-01-25 03:45:26 +0000 UTC]

Name: Chaton

Age: 63 (but, ya know, he looks 24~)

Gender: Male

Eye Color: Yellow, with a typical cats-eye-slit

Hair Color: strawberry blonde

Weight: 167.3

Height: 6' .5"

Race: Caucasian (European)

Species: Werecat

Physical Appearance:
Human: He’s a tall, willowy creature, slender and lithe. He moves with an inhuman grace, a little more flourish with his movements, moreso than a human could produce. Starting from the head down, his hair is a mop of unruly strands, but clean and obviously well cared for, if not combed. The hair is thick and serves to hide his unusual ears. They’re cat ears, pointed and tawney-furred, but not thoes adorable, cutsie little anime ears that cartoon characters wear. They’re real ears, connected by flesh and cartilige, and obviously made for hearing. They twitch and move to pick up sound. Moving on... his forehead is nice, not too curved and not flat either, just... vaugely cat shaped and it actually compliments his sharp, angular features of his face. His skin is a bit pale, but not paper white, and kinda thin. His cheeks sport a couple of freckles here and there. His eyes are yellow, and reflective like cat eyes. He normally wears mirrored sunglasses or contact lenses to hide the unnatural effect. His shoulders are narrow and lithe, like the rest of his body, and they’re normally pushed back and straight, carrying himself with pride and agility. His chest is smooth and bare, the faint outlining of lean muscle under the skin. Above his belly button, about where the solar plexus would be, a small, round, puckered scar rests- a result of a conflict between him and another werecat. His hips flare out lightly, but still carry an angle to them. Above his buttocks (ass) sprouts a tail. Its covered in tawney fur, and again, isnt just for looks. Its obviously real and twitches and moves with his body, providing him balance in place of his missing whiskers in his human form. Its usually kept tucked down a pant leg. Speaking of legs, his calves are strong and steady, lean muscle, and the rest of his legs are sturdy.

Cat: He’s slightly bigger than a housecat in this form, and loses all likeness to humans. Put him in a lineup with several other cats, and the only way you could tell the difference is if he decided to talk. He could do this one of two ways. Using his mouth, which (in this form) produces a hissing on letters and syllables. Or using telepathy, some of the limited magic that werecats can learn. In all reguards, he resembles this cat here: [link]

Clothing: He only wears clothes in his human form.
Head: On top of his head, (partly to help conceal his ears) he wears a black, felt Fedora.
Eyes: A pair of custom Mirrored Ray Bans sunglasses, or blue coloured contact lenses
Neck: A small chain with a silver cross on it.
Torso: A floor-legnth, black trench coat
Hands: Biking gloves with padded palms and no fingers
Hip: A belt with a scabbard that holds his sword.
Legs: A pair of leather riding pants
Feet: A pair of sturdy, black boots.

Weapons: A straight double-bladed sword with an ornate hilt that serves both to protect his fingers and look good. Its lightweight, about a half a pound, and he is skilled with it. It has several words in a foreign language acid-etched into the metal.

Weakness: He hates water with a passion. He’s also kinda narscissistic, but can be fiercely loyal to cute chicks. He thinks that he’s the coolest person around, and sometimes that puts people off.

Items: None, really.

Skills: Swordplay, anything requiring agility/speed/coordination/grace/balance, great nightvision, can walk without making a sound, often lands on his feet. Linguistics (Language)
Languages: Italian, English, Czech, German, and Russian

History: Chaton has a lot of secrets. He was born to the worlds oldest werecat, his dear mum. She taught him basic survival skills like hunting and stuff, as well as how to properly interact with real humans. She also taught him a couple of languages. He grew up and eventually moved out, traveling the European countryside, and eventually other countries as well. He picked up on the native languages and learned to speak them. He learned swordplay in a small Czech town, by an old man whom he befrended. Not much else is known about Chaton. He donesnt settle down in one place for long, and he is famed for vanishing off of the face of the earth for years at a time.

Family: Various scattered about.

Optional:

*Extra Facts* He’s european, and yes, he has the accent. *Sigh*

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Link514 [2008-01-22 21:22:58 +0000 UTC]

thx 4 the friend the friend thing^^

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sampsonx [2008-01-09 08:20:23 +0000 UTC]

thanks for +fav on my paper.. i see youve used it

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