I guess one might say my "tutor" is back then, Belgarion.I suppose I should put a story on to mine of his past.
General Dar'naka'alpha nash has been through many intergalactic wars.He has spent most of his life (sense he was 11 8) in the military conquering planets for and defending the Alpha Centaurian empire.Yet, for some reason even though it is the closest system Sol (which houses earth for those who don't know) has been left alone.Personally commanding attacks he has conquered 98 planets and before then when he was incharge of platoons and battalions he took part in over 215 interplanetary campaigns.The general has lead fleets into battle and won against odds of more then 2000 to 1 against the empires hated enemy Barnkara.Now he leads a constant campaign against them heading towards there home planet.
Thats a short history of his life.
The Book of Warriors (Character Profiles)
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Dark Link
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Ok, I got two characters, The one everyone knows me for, (and probably also hates me for) Dark Link! My other I just created for Space Battle 4 (you guys should really join in, its pretty good actually once you get past the first 4-5 pages!)
This Character is Farseer Talimos who I will explain alittle bit later. First, with Dark Link.
Name: Dark "Alrokar" Link
Age: this knowledge has been forgotten, even by Dark Link himself
Weapons: Well, he used to carry alot of stuff, kinda like Link without the magic bag... that is till he learned how to use the shadow's Properly...now he only totes around his sword in a menicing fashion
attacks:er...Dark Link doesn't have a trademark attack anymore, he kinda makes them up as he goes along. [img]tongue.gif[/img]
Now for the good part...The History
Most people know Dark Link as a carefree, happy, cheerful guy when not in a fight. But no one knows alot about him. I will shed the shadows and come into the light finally.
Dark Link, or "Alrokar"(what an ugly name...I like it ) was a warrior demigod, who flew through the heavens, fighting the wars the goddesses wished for him to fight. But Alrokar got greedy. He wanted the Goddesses power for himself. A great war was fought in the heavens, many of the demigods were killed. The war was so terrible that only three of the demigods remained fighting, Alrokar, Link. Both looked very similar, but we're not related in anyway. ( )The fight was so terrible and so long that the battle wore on for many days. Finally the Goddesses had to intervene, Useing their power to banish Alrokar to the Realm of Pain. From this Day forth, the goddesses vowed never to use the demigods for their uses, and turned them all into mortals. They brought back to life all of the demigods, erasing their memories, except the two remaining demigods. Link swore to the goddesses to be the protector of the people, and from the mortals who would follow after Alrokar's Dark ways. Alrokar was soon to be called Dark Link after his banishment, because of his similar appearance to Link.
well there you go, alittle bit of history on DL, Hes not my most creative characters, but I like being Dark Link, so I have never decided to get rid of him. Farseer Talimos though, is totally different.
Name: Kalrador Talimos, Farseer of the Solaris
Age: 334 years old
Skills: Has great physcic abilities.
Race: Elvndorian (think, futuristic LOTR Elves...hehe)
History: Farseer Talimos was born on the world of Ulthewe, a beautiful forest landscape, tall majestic mountains, clear blue waters, and a rich culture. Talimos grew up, loving his home planet, but wanting to travel into the great unknown into space. He watched men from the starports, the warriors of his race, talk about the great many things that occured in the Great Beyond. Talimos grew up deciding on becoming a Farseer of a starship. He attended a school, which trained him in leadership rolls, and had him practice his physic ability. After 40 years of training, The Elvndo-Dwrfil Wars came. a Elvndorian barber insulted a Dwrfil Warrior by cutting his beard too short. It was a terrible war between the two races, Talimos being rushed to becoming the Farseer of his first command, the Starship Nightwing, a Shadow Stalker class Destroyer.
(hmm, seems I like stuff that has to do with terrible wars and Shadows and Darkness...never even intended this, and I just realised it)
His first battle with the Dwrfil was deadly. The large, heavily armmed heavly armoured dwrfil ships took a long time to destroy. The Elvndorians were skilled in battle though, and made Lighting fast hit and run attacks which slowly wore down the Dwrfil ships. Many losses were on both sides. The Pulsar beams of Elvndorian ships finishing off disabled Dwrfil Cruisers. The Intense Firepower of the Dwrfil ships destroying Elvndorian destroyers as they fled after launching a volley of their torpedos at the hulking masses of the Dwrfil battlecruisers. This was how the war was fought. and neither side gained much from it except sorrow. It took great cunning from both sides to prevail over the other, and few men from the first generation on both sides of the fighting lived to see the end of the war.
The last battle was a terrible loss for both sides. The DragonLord Tirion of the Elvndorians attended this battle, his son, and heir back on the home planet of Eldoria incase he did not return from the battle alive. The DragonLord was on the BattleCruiser "Void Star". The Dwrfil also had their leaders in this terrible battle. Gotel Garbison, King of the Dwrfil. He had many sons, and all attended the battle on their repective starships. The battle was like no other, volleys of Puslar Lances and Tachtion Bolts flew back and forth, Torpedos and Missiles tearing apart starships like paper. The Void Star and the Dwrfil Flagship finally met up and fought, the action that finally ended the war. Both ships took heavy damage, but a Torpedo from the Dwrfil Flagship hit the Prow of the "Void Star", Blowing it to peices. No one survived. The Dwrfil flagship was on the breaking point, and a unstable reactor blew moments later, and also destroyed the ship. Both sides finally saw the folly of their war, and made peace. Farseer Talimos commanded many other ships during his career, and is currently fighting an action near Mars agianst Belgarion, General David, and Armoured Shadow Warrior Crusader Orc. His ship, the Solaris, a Eclipse Class cruiser is under his command.
OOC: well, there you go, hopefully Farseer Talimos has a better history then Dark Link, as I could bearly come up with stuff for him. A totally made up character is so much easier to work with
[ May 06, 2003, 04:51 AM: Message edited by: Dark Link ]
This Character is Farseer Talimos who I will explain alittle bit later. First, with Dark Link.
Name: Dark "Alrokar" Link
Age: this knowledge has been forgotten, even by Dark Link himself
Weapons: Well, he used to carry alot of stuff, kinda like Link without the magic bag... that is till he learned how to use the shadow's Properly...now he only totes around his sword in a menicing fashion
attacks:er...Dark Link doesn't have a trademark attack anymore, he kinda makes them up as he goes along. [img]tongue.gif[/img]
Now for the good part...The History
Most people know Dark Link as a carefree, happy, cheerful guy when not in a fight. But no one knows alot about him. I will shed the shadows and come into the light finally.
Dark Link, or "Alrokar"(what an ugly name...I like it
) was a warrior demigod, who flew through the heavens, fighting the wars the goddesses wished for him to fight. But Alrokar got greedy. He wanted the Goddesses power for himself. A great war was fought in the heavens, many of the demigods were killed. The war was so terrible that only three of the demigods remained fighting, Alrokar, Link. Both looked very similar, but we're not related in anyway. ( )The fight was so terrible and so long that the battle wore on for many days. Finally the Goddesses had to intervene, Useing their power to banish Alrokar to the Realm of Pain. From this Day forth, the goddesses vowed never to use the demigods for their uses, and turned them all into mortals. They brought back to life all of the demigods, erasing their memories, except the two remaining demigods. Link swore to the goddesses to be the protector of the people, and from the mortals who would follow after Alrokar's Dark ways. Alrokar was soon to be called Dark Link after his banishment, because of his similar appearance to Link. well there you go, alittle bit of history on DL, Hes not my most creative characters, but I like being Dark Link, so I have never decided to get rid of him. Farseer Talimos though, is totally different.
Name: Kalrador Talimos, Farseer of the Solaris
Age: 334 years old
Skills: Has great physcic abilities.
Race: Elvndorian (think, futuristic LOTR Elves...hehe)
History: Farseer Talimos was born on the world of Ulthewe, a beautiful forest landscape, tall majestic mountains, clear blue waters, and a rich culture. Talimos grew up, loving his home planet, but wanting to travel into the great unknown into space. He watched men from the starports, the warriors of his race, talk about the great many things that occured in the Great Beyond. Talimos grew up deciding on becoming a Farseer of a starship. He attended a school, which trained him in leadership rolls, and had him practice his physic ability. After 40 years of training, The Elvndo-Dwrfil Wars came. a Elvndorian barber insulted a Dwrfil Warrior by cutting his beard too short. It was a terrible war between the two races, Talimos being rushed to becoming the Farseer of his first command, the Starship Nightwing, a Shadow Stalker class Destroyer.
(hmm, seems I like stuff that has to do with terrible wars and Shadows and Darkness...never even intended this, and I just realised it)
His first battle with the Dwrfil was deadly. The large, heavily armmed heavly armoured dwrfil ships took a long time to destroy. The Elvndorians were skilled in battle though, and made Lighting fast hit and run attacks which slowly wore down the Dwrfil ships. Many losses were on both sides. The Pulsar beams of Elvndorian ships finishing off disabled Dwrfil Cruisers. The Intense Firepower of the Dwrfil ships destroying Elvndorian destroyers as they fled after launching a volley of their torpedos at the hulking masses of the Dwrfil battlecruisers. This was how the war was fought. and neither side gained much from it except sorrow. It took great cunning from both sides to prevail over the other, and few men from the first generation on both sides of the fighting lived to see the end of the war.
The last battle was a terrible loss for both sides. The DragonLord Tirion of the Elvndorians attended this battle, his son, and heir back on the home planet of Eldoria incase he did not return from the battle alive. The DragonLord was on the BattleCruiser "Void Star". The Dwrfil also had their leaders in this terrible battle. Gotel Garbison, King of the Dwrfil. He had many sons, and all attended the battle on their repective starships. The battle was like no other, volleys of Puslar Lances and Tachtion Bolts flew back and forth, Torpedos and Missiles tearing apart starships like paper. The Void Star and the Dwrfil Flagship finally met up and fought, the action that finally ended the war. Both ships took heavy damage, but a Torpedo from the Dwrfil Flagship hit the Prow of the "Void Star", Blowing it to peices. No one survived. The Dwrfil flagship was on the breaking point, and a unstable reactor blew moments later, and also destroyed the ship. Both sides finally saw the folly of their war, and made peace. Farseer Talimos commanded many other ships during his career, and is currently fighting an action near Mars agianst Belgarion, General David, and Armoured Shadow Warrior Crusader Orc. His ship, the Solaris, a Eclipse Class cruiser is under his command.
OOC: well, there you go, hopefully Farseer Talimos has a better history then Dark Link, as I could bearly come up with stuff for him. A totally made up character is so much easier to work with
[ May 06, 2003, 04:51 AM: Message edited by: Dark Link ]
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Luigi_PS2
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OoC: Well I guess I'll post my stats since most people here are new and don't know L64.
(Name) Luigi 64
(Gender) Male
(Height) 6'3"
(Weight) 200 lbs.
(Appearance) Like Luigi, but more mature looking like a real person.
(Clothing/Armor) Varied, but the trademark is the color green. In most cases L64 wears regular clothing, but a special type that can withstand medium leveled energy attacks. Green shirt, blue jeans, belt, boots, and a thin gold chain around the neck.
(Weapon) Luigi's only weapon is the Almighty Pimp Stick
which he can call forth by focusing his own energy into substance. Once equipped with the stick Luigi 64 can channel energy into and through the stick, which can amplify the attack up to fifty fold. L64 can also recall the power in the stick and turn it back into energy so that none is wasted!
(Attributes) L64's skills are extreme physical power, speed, agility, and stamina. Luigi 64 was able to train his cunning intellect by a recent adventure in a town called Laurel, a zombie infested city where no super power of any kind could be used. In this town Luigi 64 developed the ability to shield against telepathy.
(Weaknesses) L64's weaknesses are to magic, since he knows no magic other than the power used to transform his energy into the Pimp Stick.
However, magic such as demonic dark magic has little effect on Luigi since he is protected by a holy power.
Black magic such as ice and fire effect Luigi 64, but the damage inflicted is only great if the spell and user are powerful. L64's magic resistance is high, but not nearly as perfect as a master of magic's offense.
(Power) Luigi 64's power is his own energy. Some would call it Spirit Energy others would call it Ki. L64's energy is pure energy but takes the form of green fire, and when channeled can take the form of a beam of green light.
(Origin) Luigi 64 was born in Italy and raised in Brooklyn. He and his brother were one day transported to another universe, where they saved that dimension's world. Luigi 64 continued to travel through dimensions in a private quest to become stronger so that he can save other kingdoms as well.
(Sig) L is real
[ August 11, 2003, 06:19 PM: Message edited by: Luigi_PS2 ]
(Name) Luigi 64
(Gender) Male
(Height) 6'3"
(Weight) 200 lbs.
(Appearance) Like Luigi, but more mature looking like a real person.
(Clothing/Armor) Varied, but the trademark is the color green. In most cases L64 wears regular clothing, but a special type that can withstand medium leveled energy attacks. Green shirt, blue jeans, belt, boots, and a thin gold chain around the neck.
(Weapon) Luigi's only weapon is the Almighty Pimp Stick
which he can call forth by focusing his own energy into substance. Once equipped with the stick Luigi 64 can channel energy into and through the stick, which can amplify the attack up to fifty fold. L64 can also recall the power in the stick and turn it back into energy so that none is wasted!(Attributes) L64's skills are extreme physical power, speed, agility, and stamina. Luigi 64 was able to train his cunning intellect by a recent adventure in a town called Laurel, a zombie infested city where no super power of any kind could be used. In this town Luigi 64 developed the ability to shield against telepathy.
(Weaknesses) L64's weaknesses are to magic, since he knows no magic other than the power used to transform his energy into the Pimp Stick.
However, magic such as demonic dark magic has little effect on Luigi since he is protected by a holy power.
Black magic such as ice and fire effect Luigi 64, but the damage inflicted is only great if the spell and user are powerful. L64's magic resistance is high, but not nearly as perfect as a master of magic's offense.
(Power) Luigi 64's power is his own energy. Some would call it Spirit Energy others would call it Ki. L64's energy is pure energy but takes the form of green fire, and when channeled can take the form of a beam of green light.
(Origin) Luigi 64 was born in Italy and raised in Brooklyn. He and his brother were one day transported to another universe, where they saved that dimension's world. Luigi 64 continued to travel through dimensions in a private quest to become stronger so that he can save other kingdoms as well.
(Sig) L is real
[ August 11, 2003, 06:19 PM: Message edited by: Luigi_PS2 ]
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Inferno Dragon
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name: Inferno
age: 18 earth years/18,000 dragon years (planet draco)
height: 6'2"
weight: 140 lbs.
race: half Dragon/half Saiyan
status: king of all dragons and ruler of planet draco and father. the tital was passed to Inferno by his father Bahamut after defeating Tiamat and dark master with Seraph and Magus.
weapon: the Inferno Blade, a legendary katana that can absorb and create fire or it can help cast spells. the weapon was given to him by his friend Crono.
family: a wife, a son, and 13 siblings along with his mom and dad. he disowned his evil uncle Tiamat.
History: Inferno is Bahamut's eldest son, he grew up with his family on the floating Island he called home. when he turned 18 in earth years he set out into the world to explore what he had missed out on being kept in the castle all his life. he met flair on his journy to the fire region, it was love at first sight. they dated for several months and grew very close. but on the day he was going to propose to her she was killed by a band of dragon slayers. she died in Inferno's arms and the dragon slayers laughed at him and insulted him. he got pissed of and went super saiyan and killed the dragonslayers in one intense beam of concentrated fire energy. he put flair's body in a stasis pod, and left planet draco to start a new life on earth where he met Crono and his friends. Inferno decided to return to planet draco with his new friends but when he returned weird things were happening. people from other worlds were showing up through worm holes that lead strait to planet draco. he got to meet Heero Yui and the gundam pilots, Mega man's friends, X, and Zero. they all went on a long and hard quest to defeat Tiamat who had been opening the worm holes. after tiamat's defeat Inferno's new friends went home and just after their adventure a purple haired elf princess who was about 5'6" ran into him. she was afraid of him at first, but Inferno promissed to protect her. so over the years Inferno went on adventures and one day went on a quest with Seraph, the half angle/half demon warrior to defeat Tiamat and his new "friend" dark master. the two with the help of magus, saved Inferno's older sister and defeated the evil that plagued Inferno's world. shortly after that Celestia asked for Inferno's help with her father who was being a total B****** to Celestia. Inferno went to investigate this only to find out that her father was a Drow poseing as her father. the drow told Inferno that he was the one that planned the attack on flair's village and to kill flair. this made Inferno really PISSED OFF! he was so pissed of he went SSJ 2 and then right on into SSJ 3. Inferno blasted the drow into oblivion and celestia's real father appeared and her mother was saved from a sleeping spell the drow put over her.
afterwards Inferno set off on a dangerous quest to find the one thing that could bring his only love back to life, the Phoenix Jewel! the quest was long and difficult, he had to overcome obsticles, dodge draps, fight powerfull enemies, and run through a long laberanth. but on this quest he found his great ancestor General Draco. upon exiting the laberynth Inferno found a treasure room filled with gold, jewels, decorated swords, decorated shields, even the room itself was made of platinum. Inferno walhed up to a throan where a winged girl sat surrounded by fire, she was the Phoenix. Inferno asked her for the phoenix jewel and she gladly gave it to him. he was teleported back to his father's castle where e preformed a short ritual and resurrected Flair. shortly after Inferno and Flair got married at the warriors inn. about a year after the wedding, Inferno had a son which he named Ultima. and they have lived in peace for a while. but something dark looms on the horizon.
[ January 09, 2004, 01:36 PM: Message edited by: Inferno Dragon, king of the dragons ]
age: 18 earth years/18,000 dragon years (planet draco)
height: 6'2"
weight: 140 lbs.
race: half Dragon/half Saiyan
status: king of all dragons and ruler of planet draco and father. the tital was passed to Inferno by his father Bahamut after defeating Tiamat and dark master with Seraph and Magus.
weapon: the Inferno Blade, a legendary katana that can absorb and create fire or it can help cast spells. the weapon was given to him by his friend Crono.
family: a wife, a son, and 13 siblings along with his mom and dad. he disowned his evil uncle Tiamat.
History: Inferno is Bahamut's eldest son, he grew up with his family on the floating Island he called home. when he turned 18 in earth years he set out into the world to explore what he had missed out on being kept in the castle all his life. he met flair on his journy to the fire region, it was love at first sight. they dated for several months and grew very close. but on the day he was going to propose to her she was killed by a band of dragon slayers. she died in Inferno's arms and the dragon slayers laughed at him and insulted him. he got pissed of and went super saiyan and killed the dragonslayers in one intense beam of concentrated fire energy. he put flair's body in a stasis pod, and left planet draco to start a new life on earth where he met Crono and his friends. Inferno decided to return to planet draco with his new friends but when he returned weird things were happening. people from other worlds were showing up through worm holes that lead strait to planet draco. he got to meet Heero Yui and the gundam pilots, Mega man's friends, X, and Zero. they all went on a long and hard quest to defeat Tiamat who had been opening the worm holes. after tiamat's defeat Inferno's new friends went home and just after their adventure a purple haired elf princess who was about 5'6" ran into him. she was afraid of him at first, but Inferno promissed to protect her. so over the years Inferno went on adventures and one day went on a quest with Seraph, the half angle/half demon warrior to defeat Tiamat and his new "friend" dark master. the two with the help of magus, saved Inferno's older sister and defeated the evil that plagued Inferno's world. shortly after that Celestia asked for Inferno's help with her father who was being a total B****** to Celestia. Inferno went to investigate this only to find out that her father was a Drow poseing as her father. the drow told Inferno that he was the one that planned the attack on flair's village and to kill flair. this made Inferno really PISSED OFF! he was so pissed of he went SSJ 2 and then right on into SSJ 3. Inferno blasted the drow into oblivion and celestia's real father appeared and her mother was saved from a sleeping spell the drow put over her.
afterwards Inferno set off on a dangerous quest to find the one thing that could bring his only love back to life, the Phoenix Jewel! the quest was long and difficult, he had to overcome obsticles, dodge draps, fight powerfull enemies, and run through a long laberanth. but on this quest he found his great ancestor General Draco. upon exiting the laberynth Inferno found a treasure room filled with gold, jewels, decorated swords, decorated shields, even the room itself was made of platinum. Inferno walhed up to a throan where a winged girl sat surrounded by fire, she was the Phoenix. Inferno asked her for the phoenix jewel and she gladly gave it to him. he was teleported back to his father's castle where e preformed a short ritual and resurrected Flair. shortly after Inferno and Flair got married at the warriors inn. about a year after the wedding, Inferno had a son which he named Ultima. and they have lived in peace for a while. but something dark looms on the horizon.
[ January 09, 2004, 01:36 PM: Message edited by: Inferno Dragon, king of the dragons ]
beware the power of Bahamut\'s eldest son.
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Zora
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From young to old... from Princess to mage... through adept, teacher and warrior, via guru...
Yes, Zora.
Born of a freak King Zora, the youngest of two was given the young princess title, while her sibling went on to rule the Zora Kingdom. She was also given a wand which she used to gain the power of water... as a young water adept, Zora had to accept she would never rise to power.
As time has wore on, she had proved herself worthy of her powerful titles.
Her first battle was on the Hyrule field... The battlefield. Through this topic alone her power grew tremedously, and a name was set in stone. Through years of hard work, training and self-understanding, Zora became one of the strongest of the water mages. Time grew on, and she met many people.
Her first child was Chibi. A daughter who now resents her past and has moved on in her life... until death of a weary surrounding.
Her second was Aqua. She too has passed on, but to ascend the spiritual ladder.
The third was male, and he is also resentful. But he is still alive. He is draining water adepts of their strength to be the best and better his mother, Zora.
The fourth was Tama, who was born of Tenchi. Because of this the women of that household were quite willing to cast her into exile. Tama gave her body in to become the spirit of the lake that surrounds Yosho's tree. She is a frequent haunt...
Zora herself has been born of Chibi, the last straw that broke their bond. Zora settled in her daughter's aura and impregnated her through this, and became a pair of becautiful twins... a male and a female. They again merged to become Zora... but Chibi is still resentful.
Currently in Hyrule under the oceans, Zora seeks release from her prison, and has found an ally to do this for her...
Welcome to now.
Yes, Zora.
Born of a freak King Zora, the youngest of two was given the young princess title, while her sibling went on to rule the Zora Kingdom. She was also given a wand which she used to gain the power of water... as a young water adept, Zora had to accept she would never rise to power.
As time has wore on, she had proved herself worthy of her powerful titles.
Her first battle was on the Hyrule field... The battlefield. Through this topic alone her power grew tremedously, and a name was set in stone. Through years of hard work, training and self-understanding, Zora became one of the strongest of the water mages. Time grew on, and she met many people.
Her first child was Chibi. A daughter who now resents her past and has moved on in her life... until death of a weary surrounding.
Her second was Aqua. She too has passed on, but to ascend the spiritual ladder.
The third was male, and he is also resentful. But he is still alive. He is draining water adepts of their strength to be the best and better his mother, Zora.
The fourth was Tama, who was born of Tenchi. Because of this the women of that household were quite willing to cast her into exile. Tama gave her body in to become the spirit of the lake that surrounds Yosho's tree. She is a frequent haunt...
Zora herself has been born of Chibi, the last straw that broke their bond. Zora settled in her daughter's aura and impregnated her through this, and became a pair of becautiful twins... a male and a female. They again merged to become Zora... but Chibi is still resentful.
Currently in Hyrule under the oceans, Zora seeks release from her prison, and has found an ally to do this for her...
Welcome to now.
~~Z
\"Are you really awake, or are you asleep with your eyes open?...\"
\"Are you really awake, or are you asleep with your eyes open?...\"
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Omni_Link
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- Location: Los Angelas, california
adding 2
name: Arch Angel the grim Reaper
age: beginning of time
description: many different looks. most common of all is the its robed and skull look or its heavenly form.
bio: an angel that is not restricted to holy world and not restricted from hell. he delivers the deads souls to there rightful places(heaven or hell). it has bin doing this since the birth of man.
Daemon
age: 1 million
sex: male
race: 25%saiyan25%vampire50%elemental
description: a black man who wears his hair in braids. wears a black overcaot(seporith) with matching boots and black gi underneath(akuma)
ht: 6'6
wght: 235lbs
bio: his home planet was destroyed 250 thousand yrs ago by the powerfullist demon mage, dark magus. after the destruction he vowed revenge on him and his minions.
ooc: i'm not much on bios :(
[ August 14, 2003, 11:45 PM: Message edited by: Bass .EXE ]
name: Arch Angel the grim Reaper
age: beginning of time
description: many different looks. most common of all is the its robed and skull look or its heavenly form.
bio: an angel that is not restricted to holy world and not restricted from hell. he delivers the deads souls to there rightful places(heaven or hell). it has bin doing this since the birth of man.
Daemon
age: 1 million
sex: male
race: 25%saiyan25%vampire50%elemental
description: a black man who wears his hair in braids. wears a black overcaot(seporith) with matching boots and black gi underneath(akuma)
ht: 6'6
wght: 235lbs
bio: his home planet was destroyed 250 thousand yrs ago by the powerfullist demon mage, dark magus. after the destruction he vowed revenge on him and his minions.
ooc: i'm not much on bios :(
[ August 14, 2003, 11:45 PM: Message edited by: Bass .EXE ]
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imported_Jedi Knight
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- Joined: Fri Aug 04, 2000 1:00 am
- Location: A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...
Name: Sheharazhad
Nicknames: Shehar, Razzy, Razzyhad, Charizard, Sith Lady, Sherry
Occupation: Jedi Knight
Age: 24 (Approx.)
Race: Sheikah
Height: 5'11½"
Eyes: Blue/Gray
Hair: Dark Brown
Likes: Nature; flying; the colors blue and silver; her job; spacecraft;
Dislikes: Several different people; cities; the color pink; getting dressed up; having her name spelled wrong; being embarrassed; stupid questions; small children;
Abilities: Force-sensing and other related capabilities; shape-shifting; healing; dimension-hopping (Sheharazhad would like to note this as a misnomer, as Sith do not 'hop'); telepathy and resistance to poison. She also requires little sleep (only three or four hours a night) and can hold her breath for exactly four minutes and fifty-six seconds. She has excellent reflexes and manual dexterity (not a result of her Force sensitivity) and an incredible sense of balance, which also plays into her ability to 'stick' to any mountainous surface.
Skills: Various styles of armed and unarmed combat, centering around her Jedi/Sith training which resembles Kendo; technologically, musically, and linguistically gifted; healing;
Weapons: While her main weapon is her lightsaber, Sheharazhad has been known to use various and sundry sword and dagger-like weaponry. Overall she prefers light, quick implements like her spear and bow. Due to the versatile nature of her martial education, she's pretty lethal with just about anything that falls into her hands. Is rumored to have successfully neutralized a wanted criminal, herself armed only with a plastic cafeteria spork (or, in some retellings, a foon). A similar incident was later reported, this time involving a ballpoint pen.
Armor: Relying primarily on speed and agility to keep her out of tough situations, Sheharazhad rarely wears any armor besides a magic kind that lives in her skin and may turn the edge of a blade. She does have a shield and plastoid body armor, however.
Strengths: She uses the Force to manipulate her environment, often causing natural phenomena that resemble magic. She wields both sides of the Force and is skilled with a lightsaber. Because of her strange physiology, she is able to hear sounds outside of the normal range and her vision is crazy-good; comparable to a bird of prey's, even. She also has excellent night vision and an acute sense of smell. Sheharazhad is strong, quick, agile, and clever as time.
Weaknesses: Sheharazhad tends to blame herself for anything and everything that happens which upsets her, believing that if she had only tried harder it could have been averted. She has her capabilities pretty much figured out, but nonetheless refuses to believe that she cannot improve. The best way to get her attention is to attack the elect few she calls 'friend.' As far as attacks go, she is especially sensitive to psychic attacks and they tend to do a lot of damage. She lacks the serious firsthand battle experience that some people like a certain 25,000-year-old sorcerer named Wyborn have, and even though she's studied past tricks which succeeded and been in her fair share of skirmishes herself, it is her cleverness which has gotten her out of many a difficulty.
Quotes: "'Jedi do not threaten; we inform.'" · "Nedrach, if you don't stop singing that, I WILL come to Nedrach's. And I promise you I WILL have fun." · "No, I'm not going to use my 'sparkle power.'" · "I'm surrounded by idiots." · "Thank goodness for universal translators. I don't speak idiot." · "That's a quality fountain." · "What, is this some kind of new torture technique where you lock people up and babble at them?" · "I always pictured hell with more flames." · "Are you not impressed by the durability of this wall? I sure am." · "Why don't you go stare at something shiny for awhile." · "Sith are not required to use conventional means when entering a building." · "Don't give me that 'good doggie' nonsense. I'm going to bite your hand off." · "Bite me, the Dark Side can." · "Sith do not 'just want to have fun.'" · "I am the light from which the moon collects its wealth, but if you follow me, I will lead you into darkness." · "Come here so that I may relieve you of the burden of your obviously useless head." · "I will always come to you when you need me... for as long as life lasts." · "I am fluent in over a dozen languages and I can read a book from a block away. So yes, I assure you that I CAN read it."
Personality: Sheharazhad's one of those people who you can't quite seem to figure out, but who seems to have you understood all too easily. From an early age she learned not to show weakness, so she has a tendency to put on her 'tough girl' attitude to keep people at a distance when she feels threatened. Sometimes (often) her comments can seem insensitive, cruel even, but when you get right down to it she's just as clueless as anyone. She is sarcastic most of the time and really very witty, but at other times she can be very sincere and philosophical: she had an excellent education and is very bright.
There are several underlying contradictions in Sheharazhad's personality that she struggles with in the sense of trying to figure out which one is really her. She also subconsciously believes that if she is no longer of use to people they will cease to care about her. One of her most valuable talents is knowing exactly what to say to people in order to get them to do what she wants; she's a great manipulator, but is herself capable of being manipulated, as shown through her interactions with Ragnarok.
Sheharazhad does not necessarily believe in violence, but rather in the value thereof as a tool. She has the ability to see the most direct route from point A to point B at first glance, and to take into consideration the fewest moral distractions en route. It is not that she is callous against life, per se; it has just been her experience that if you go out of your way to avoid violence, it usually comes back twice as bad later. Her morality always returns, however, almost before it has left, and she adds it into the equation after the fact. Her identification with the Jedi cause and principles has caused her to adopt them as her purpose in life and kept her from a menial existence.
She is a realist who nonetheless looks for the opportunity the world holds, with the heart of a philosopher and the soul of a poet. She experiences the world differently than anyone else, through both her shape-shifting ability and her heightened senses. Sheharazhad is also pretty volatile, and will change without warning between sweet and sour, though generally it takes a long time to get her good and mad-- but after she loses patience with someone, it's a short leap from there. Although her cold manner is what reflects, Sheharazhad is a genuinely caring person who desires to be of assistance, although universal popularity is unimportant to her. She looks only to a select few for affirmation, and when she makes a friend, keeps them for life.
Sheharazhad's personality is easier to understand intrinsically than it is to capture on paper, and despite the fact that she is a study in contradiction, after you know her for a while it is possible to predict how she will react in certain situations.
Background: After Darth Maul was killed by Obi-Wan Kenobi on Naboo, his master, the Sith Lord Darth Sidious, took Sheharazhad as his next Padawan learner. He never recorded, or told her, her age or home planet, so anything I say in regards to her age is an approximation. She was very young at the time-- not yet five years old. Thus began the nightmarish eight years of her life during which time he crafted her into a living weapon.
It is unclear what the result of some of Sidious' methods was supposed to be, but her daily regime was a combination of exercise, training, education and psychological molding. Because of Sheharazhad's shape-shifting ability her injuries heal fast and her scarring is minimal; as a result, most of her battle wounds are not corporeal. The reason for the psychological molding is unknown; perhaps it was designed to break her spirit, or perhaps so he could dictate her thoughts and feelings, perhaps so he could tear down the walls and rebuild them how he wished. Perhaps it was just for fun. Whatever the case, Sheharazhad emerged as a haunted and dangerous instrument of the Sith Lord's power. He is the direct cause of many a dark and faraway look.
He taught her to hate him above all else and also to respect him, taking on both roles as the bringer of pain and suffering, but also the bringer of life and purpose. They had a strange relationship: she, hating and fearing him; he, hating and fearing her. It is possible that Darth Sidious, disappointed after his promising former apprentice had failed his first big test, had decided to take his anger out on her. Whatever the case, as she began to grow older she became less fearful and more defiant, seeming to flout all laws of probability. The more pain he dealt her, the more she lashed back. He never did find out how much pain it would take to reverse this rule. She was a match for him, if not in size and strength, in speed and intelligence. Unlike Maul, who had bent to his will and served him as a serf its owner, she seemed to regard him more as an equal who she assisted because she agreed with him, or at least saw the benefit of his plans. This time he had found an apprentice worthy to rise up and strike him down.
The Jedi intervened. Elections for delegates of the Galactic Senate had just recently rolled around and a cleanup effort was in progress on the streets of Coruscant, which the candidates were using to gain popularity. Through a number of undercover spies and inside people, the Jedi managed to track some illegal purchases to a Neimoidian, who in turn directed them to an apartment in the wealthy section of Coruscant. Thing is, it seems they didn't know just how important this apartment-guy was. While they thought he was only a component of one of the numerous criminal organizations operating on Coruscant, he turned out to be Darth Sidious himself. Completely by accident, they stumbled up on their worst enemy. Obi-Wan Kenobi and Anakin Skywalker were dispatched to neutralize the operation and bring in the criminal alive. When they got there, Sheharazhad fought them off, buying Darth Sidious time to escape, but eventually she was captured. The Jedi Council evaluated her and decided they would attempt to turn her from the Dark Side for the obvious reason that they hoped she could provide them with information on the Sith. Then thirteen (approximately), she was apprenticed to Thracia Cho Leem and studied with her for a standard five years.
Despite her eminent prowess and wide range of skills, Sheharazhad is often dispatched on deep cover missions which provide minimal contact with the Temple. It has also prevented her from ascending to the rank of Master, though she took a Padawan learner at one time-- the partnership fell through on the first mission. Her first and perhaps most interesting solo mission involved masquerading as one of Queen Amidala's handmaidens (Eirtaé, to be precise) for a short time because several threats had been made regarding the Queen's safety.
After the Jedi Temple falls, when she is about twenty-seven, Sheharazhad lives with Master Yoda on Dagobah for a short time. Where she goes from there, however, I haven't a clue.
Notes on Shape-Shifting: Also referred to as 'flipping,' 'turning-skin,' 'morphing,' 'shifting,' and 'shape-changing.' Unlike some shape-shifters which are confined to a single form (pun intended), Sheharazhad can become a wolf, a fox, a tigress, a leopard, or a dragon. Originally, Tequesta, a talking black cat, recognized her potential as a shape-shifter and taught her. It is from the animal forms that she learns much of her compassion and other values: the wolf is best personified as swiftness and wisdom, the fox as cunning and agility, the tigress as power and loyalty, the leopard as grace and courage, and the dragon as the supernatural. Sheharazhad can also blend her bone structure with the animal's and create an anthropomorphic animal, though she doesn't do this frequently.
In the tiger, fox, wolf, and leopard forms her fur coloration depends on what side of the Force she is currently utilizing-- black is the Dark side, white is the Light, and silver (or natural coloration) is indiscriminate. The dragon is always a balance and has scales that shift between pale purple, blue, and green.
[ November 22, 2003, 12:06 AM: Message edited by: Jedi Knight ]
Nicknames: Shehar, Razzy, Razzyhad, Charizard, Sith Lady, Sherry
Occupation: Jedi Knight
Age: 24 (Approx.)
Race: Sheikah
Height: 5'11½"
Eyes: Blue/Gray
Hair: Dark Brown
Likes: Nature; flying; the colors blue and silver; her job; spacecraft;
Dislikes: Several different people; cities; the color pink; getting dressed up; having her name spelled wrong; being embarrassed; stupid questions; small children;
Abilities: Force-sensing and other related capabilities; shape-shifting; healing; dimension-hopping (Sheharazhad would like to note this as a misnomer, as Sith do not 'hop'); telepathy and resistance to poison. She also requires little sleep (only three or four hours a night) and can hold her breath for exactly four minutes and fifty-six seconds. She has excellent reflexes and manual dexterity (not a result of her Force sensitivity) and an incredible sense of balance, which also plays into her ability to 'stick' to any mountainous surface.
Skills: Various styles of armed and unarmed combat, centering around her Jedi/Sith training which resembles Kendo; technologically, musically, and linguistically gifted; healing;
Weapons: While her main weapon is her lightsaber, Sheharazhad has been known to use various and sundry sword and dagger-like weaponry. Overall she prefers light, quick implements like her spear and bow. Due to the versatile nature of her martial education, she's pretty lethal with just about anything that falls into her hands. Is rumored to have successfully neutralized a wanted criminal, herself armed only with a plastic cafeteria spork (or, in some retellings, a foon). A similar incident was later reported, this time involving a ballpoint pen.
Armor: Relying primarily on speed and agility to keep her out of tough situations, Sheharazhad rarely wears any armor besides a magic kind that lives in her skin and may turn the edge of a blade. She does have a shield and plastoid body armor, however.
Strengths: She uses the Force to manipulate her environment, often causing natural phenomena that resemble magic. She wields both sides of the Force and is skilled with a lightsaber. Because of her strange physiology, she is able to hear sounds outside of the normal range and her vision is crazy-good; comparable to a bird of prey's, even. She also has excellent night vision and an acute sense of smell. Sheharazhad is strong, quick, agile, and clever as time.
Weaknesses: Sheharazhad tends to blame herself for anything and everything that happens which upsets her, believing that if she had only tried harder it could have been averted. She has her capabilities pretty much figured out, but nonetheless refuses to believe that she cannot improve. The best way to get her attention is to attack the elect few she calls 'friend.' As far as attacks go, she is especially sensitive to psychic attacks and they tend to do a lot of damage. She lacks the serious firsthand battle experience that some people like a certain 25,000-year-old sorcerer named Wyborn have, and even though she's studied past tricks which succeeded and been in her fair share of skirmishes herself, it is her cleverness which has gotten her out of many a difficulty.
Quotes: "'Jedi do not threaten; we inform.'" · "Nedrach, if you don't stop singing that, I WILL come to Nedrach's. And I promise you I WILL have fun." · "No, I'm not going to use my 'sparkle power.'" · "I'm surrounded by idiots." · "Thank goodness for universal translators. I don't speak idiot." · "That's a quality fountain." · "What, is this some kind of new torture technique where you lock people up and babble at them?" · "I always pictured hell with more flames." · "Are you not impressed by the durability of this wall? I sure am." · "Why don't you go stare at something shiny for awhile." · "Sith are not required to use conventional means when entering a building." · "Don't give me that 'good doggie' nonsense. I'm going to bite your hand off." · "Bite me, the Dark Side can." · "Sith do not 'just want to have fun.'" · "I am the light from which the moon collects its wealth, but if you follow me, I will lead you into darkness." · "Come here so that I may relieve you of the burden of your obviously useless head." · "I will always come to you when you need me... for as long as life lasts." · "I am fluent in over a dozen languages and I can read a book from a block away. So yes, I assure you that I CAN read it."
Personality: Sheharazhad's one of those people who you can't quite seem to figure out, but who seems to have you understood all too easily. From an early age she learned not to show weakness, so she has a tendency to put on her 'tough girl' attitude to keep people at a distance when she feels threatened. Sometimes (often) her comments can seem insensitive, cruel even, but when you get right down to it she's just as clueless as anyone. She is sarcastic most of the time and really very witty, but at other times she can be very sincere and philosophical: she had an excellent education and is very bright.
There are several underlying contradictions in Sheharazhad's personality that she struggles with in the sense of trying to figure out which one is really her. She also subconsciously believes that if she is no longer of use to people they will cease to care about her. One of her most valuable talents is knowing exactly what to say to people in order to get them to do what she wants; she's a great manipulator, but is herself capable of being manipulated, as shown through her interactions with Ragnarok.
Sheharazhad does not necessarily believe in violence, but rather in the value thereof as a tool. She has the ability to see the most direct route from point A to point B at first glance, and to take into consideration the fewest moral distractions en route. It is not that she is callous against life, per se; it has just been her experience that if you go out of your way to avoid violence, it usually comes back twice as bad later. Her morality always returns, however, almost before it has left, and she adds it into the equation after the fact. Her identification with the Jedi cause and principles has caused her to adopt them as her purpose in life and kept her from a menial existence.
She is a realist who nonetheless looks for the opportunity the world holds, with the heart of a philosopher and the soul of a poet. She experiences the world differently than anyone else, through both her shape-shifting ability and her heightened senses. Sheharazhad is also pretty volatile, and will change without warning between sweet and sour, though generally it takes a long time to get her good and mad-- but after she loses patience with someone, it's a short leap from there. Although her cold manner is what reflects, Sheharazhad is a genuinely caring person who desires to be of assistance, although universal popularity is unimportant to her. She looks only to a select few for affirmation, and when she makes a friend, keeps them for life.
Sheharazhad's personality is easier to understand intrinsically than it is to capture on paper, and despite the fact that she is a study in contradiction, after you know her for a while it is possible to predict how she will react in certain situations.
Background: After Darth Maul was killed by Obi-Wan Kenobi on Naboo, his master, the Sith Lord Darth Sidious, took Sheharazhad as his next Padawan learner. He never recorded, or told her, her age or home planet, so anything I say in regards to her age is an approximation. She was very young at the time-- not yet five years old. Thus began the nightmarish eight years of her life during which time he crafted her into a living weapon.
It is unclear what the result of some of Sidious' methods was supposed to be, but her daily regime was a combination of exercise, training, education and psychological molding. Because of Sheharazhad's shape-shifting ability her injuries heal fast and her scarring is minimal; as a result, most of her battle wounds are not corporeal. The reason for the psychological molding is unknown; perhaps it was designed to break her spirit, or perhaps so he could dictate her thoughts and feelings, perhaps so he could tear down the walls and rebuild them how he wished. Perhaps it was just for fun. Whatever the case, Sheharazhad emerged as a haunted and dangerous instrument of the Sith Lord's power. He is the direct cause of many a dark and faraway look.
He taught her to hate him above all else and also to respect him, taking on both roles as the bringer of pain and suffering, but also the bringer of life and purpose. They had a strange relationship: she, hating and fearing him; he, hating and fearing her. It is possible that Darth Sidious, disappointed after his promising former apprentice had failed his first big test, had decided to take his anger out on her. Whatever the case, as she began to grow older she became less fearful and more defiant, seeming to flout all laws of probability. The more pain he dealt her, the more she lashed back. He never did find out how much pain it would take to reverse this rule. She was a match for him, if not in size and strength, in speed and intelligence. Unlike Maul, who had bent to his will and served him as a serf its owner, she seemed to regard him more as an equal who she assisted because she agreed with him, or at least saw the benefit of his plans. This time he had found an apprentice worthy to rise up and strike him down.
The Jedi intervened. Elections for delegates of the Galactic Senate had just recently rolled around and a cleanup effort was in progress on the streets of Coruscant, which the candidates were using to gain popularity. Through a number of undercover spies and inside people, the Jedi managed to track some illegal purchases to a Neimoidian, who in turn directed them to an apartment in the wealthy section of Coruscant. Thing is, it seems they didn't know just how important this apartment-guy was. While they thought he was only a component of one of the numerous criminal organizations operating on Coruscant, he turned out to be Darth Sidious himself. Completely by accident, they stumbled up on their worst enemy. Obi-Wan Kenobi and Anakin Skywalker were dispatched to neutralize the operation and bring in the criminal alive. When they got there, Sheharazhad fought them off, buying Darth Sidious time to escape, but eventually she was captured. The Jedi Council evaluated her and decided they would attempt to turn her from the Dark Side for the obvious reason that they hoped she could provide them with information on the Sith. Then thirteen (approximately), she was apprenticed to Thracia Cho Leem and studied with her for a standard five years.
Despite her eminent prowess and wide range of skills, Sheharazhad is often dispatched on deep cover missions which provide minimal contact with the Temple. It has also prevented her from ascending to the rank of Master, though she took a Padawan learner at one time-- the partnership fell through on the first mission. Her first and perhaps most interesting solo mission involved masquerading as one of Queen Amidala's handmaidens (Eirtaé, to be precise) for a short time because several threats had been made regarding the Queen's safety.
After the Jedi Temple falls, when she is about twenty-seven, Sheharazhad lives with Master Yoda on Dagobah for a short time. Where she goes from there, however, I haven't a clue.
Notes on Shape-Shifting: Also referred to as 'flipping,' 'turning-skin,' 'morphing,' 'shifting,' and 'shape-changing.' Unlike some shape-shifters which are confined to a single form (pun intended), Sheharazhad can become a wolf, a fox, a tigress, a leopard, or a dragon. Originally, Tequesta, a talking black cat, recognized her potential as a shape-shifter and taught her. It is from the animal forms that she learns much of her compassion and other values: the wolf is best personified as swiftness and wisdom, the fox as cunning and agility, the tigress as power and loyalty, the leopard as grace and courage, and the dragon as the supernatural. Sheharazhad can also blend her bone structure with the animal's and create an anthropomorphic animal, though she doesn't do this frequently.
In the tiger, fox, wolf, and leopard forms her fur coloration depends on what side of the Force she is currently utilizing-- black is the Dark side, white is the Light, and silver (or natural coloration) is indiscriminate. The dragon is always a balance and has scales that shift between pale purple, blue, and green.
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Foster Name: Zabuza Mitsurugi
Age: [appears to be] 11
Gender: Female
Alias: Neo B. Genesis
Appearance: Neo's pretty short--about 4'6" with a small frame. Her arms, legs, and general physical appearance is riddled with scars carved in, metal parts, and other things, signifying that she may be a cyborg of some sorts. The most significant metal scrap is her left arm; it's entirely forged of metal components without an inch of skin or flesh whatsoever. Her hair is a bright, blazing red; her skin, tan; her eyes, emerald green. This bizarre appearance often forces her to use stealth, as it is rather difficult to hide in such stylings. A large, navy blue kendo gi fits snugly on her torso--quite oversized--and beneath it, a white, mummylike body wrap consisting of a material similar to bandage rolls twisting around her chest; adding to it is a black hakama, a warrior's type of pants resembling faintly a skirt if you can't really get a close look. Neo wears a pair of black, fingerless gloves that split around the knuckles, and ebon scars spell out, in her right arm: "Project: Neo Bizarro Genesis". Her hair dangles down to perhaps the backs of her knees or ankles, yet often is tied upwards in a messy 'tail so it doesn't get in her way in the midst of combat. Usually, a straw basket-like, cone-ish hat is perched on her head, but it's easy to whack clean off. Instead, the band is slung over her shoulder. As for armor, she rarely wears any, except for perhaps an arm brace gliding smoothly from her wrists to her elbows. Usually, though, her hair seems unusually short and sticking out in many directions--sometimes she styles her hair, braids it, does whatever the hell she wants. Occasionally, Neo cuts it as well, but by the next match it's probably back down to her ankles--courtesy of her lizardlike (hair, claws, and tail only) regeneration.
Persona: Outside of a match, Neo is laid-back and rather aloof; she prefers lounging around to wandering. She loves becoming stronger, and lately her once-flaring aggression has been placed under control. Neo loves food and fine cuisine... However, in a battle or watching a battle she strictly adheres to the code of the warrior, keeping expressionless and monotonous oftentimes. Rarely are her emotions displayed in a fight, except for the occasional grin or confident smile. She is oftentimes insane, and although she often treats strangers with a high level of respect, Neo often hates playing second fiddle. She's always hungry. Lately, she's taken to saying that "righteousness is different from justice"... She hates being weak, yet she does not reprimand others for it; she fears her own cowardice and her own tears, and thus she strides into apathy. Neo longs to be considered one of the best, and works hard to climb the ranks... The Samurai girl appears happy-go-lucky and aloof, but often she is torn by decisions and her immense hatred for many things. She does tend to give up easily on things such as emotions and love. If you dig deeper into things no one knows, she is actually a hopeless romantic--but like this, she tends to lock up her feelings so as not to get hurt. Emotional issues are basically the only things she fears injury upon, but she freely aids friends with any problems, no matter how painful it may be. She doesn't necessarily care, though... Her eyes appear stoic and particularly vicious, but they glitter sometimes when her friends are speaking. If you tell her things are going to be all right, she'll automatically seem to grin and believe you at the drop of a hat, but what if she thinks of more then she lets on?
Abilities: Neo has quite the manipulation of elements wind and fire; also possesses the ability to transform into a dragon or anthro when she pleases. Can also add or take away heat energy from liquid or air, or manipulate/destroy air molecules--one of her favourite tricks is freezing or roasting the opponent's blood. Very artful control of tail, which has little to no bone and a soft cartilaginous structure. She's a very light sleeper, and can add or remove from her temperature at will much like a cold-blooded animal. A great swimmer as well. Her eyes are like that of a insect's compounds, yet she is slightly fuzzy of vision; her animal-like hearing or taste can cover for that. An incredible tolerance for alcohol. Excellent reflexes and massive strength, as well as great both-handed dexterity with her katana. Technically, the molecular control over temperature she wields actually hands her extremely minimal ice abilities, but only enough to conjure a mere snowflake. Her regeneration abilities allow her to meld hair, claws, and sometimes the tail in less then six minutes (though nothing else can be healed by these means), and it takes about three hours for her wingset to heal completely. However, the shoulderblades can sprout up to three sets of wings at once. Her dragon's form can switch from the Western four-legged reptilian beast to the Eastern snakelike myth...it's all a matter of mood.
Weapon(s): A slim, 4'6"-4'8" katana as tall as she is with shimmering metal and a leather hilt. The opponent is allowed to call it by the name given by the kanji engraved on the steel underlying the hilt--the Halloween. However, sometimes she is heard mumbling to it, and when she does, she refers to it as Rumor.
History:
A young girl was found either unconscious or sleeping in a dumpster in Paradigm, hair dishevelled and clothes loose and tattered. Old man Tessai Onizuka just happened to be there at a time, and he checked for a pulse. She was alive, and he glanced her up and down. Beaten. Bleeding. Metal parts and things assailed her small form. It was almost as if she was experimented on. Nonetheless, the old man--and quite possibly one of the most skilled swordfighters of all time, even if he was elderly--took her home. And in time, she would call him "old man" or "gramps".
As she grew, Master Onizuka was all set on taking on a new student. He hadn't had a decent pupil in many, many decades, and perhaps he could mold this one into a fighter. That would be reasonable, and so, at tender ages he named her Zabuza--meaning "never cuts twice"--and taught her to hold a sword, swipe it, impale, break bones, crush organs... He gave her the last name of "Mitsurugi" in memory of other apprentices of his.
Zabuza left home at a young age, sent out for training; she waves gramps g'bye, and then set out to fight as she wished. And then she became an assassin for hire... Though technically, Zabuza prefered the term "free-lance mercenary". The Samurai had no problems with killing most of the time, and when she was younger, she believed strongly in love, peace, and all that crap. And then, on a job, she was taken for prison by a familiar figure from her past. Incidentially: the same man who infused her with eyes similar to radars or scanners, mechanical parts...
And thus she was on the course for more experimentation. She was injected with various syringes containing the blood and DNA of dragons and demons; as a result, her blood is very thick--it courses slower through her veins, and yet she can usually fix that with regular training activity. As for the other creatures' DNA: the result was an incredible tolerance for pain and a somewhat hindered ability to shed tears. (The tear "bags" are thicker, and thus require more despairing pressure in order to disclose pain.)
Needless to say, Zabuza escaped the laboratory, crashing it in the process--a combination of her original skill and a Dragon's rage aiding her in doing so. A tattoo remained burnt--scarred--onto her skin, curving sharply around the area between her shoulder and elbow.
"Project: Neo Bizarro Genesis"
It wasn't long until the dragon eventually assumed control of her actions: in blind and total unknowing, the dragon consumed villages and tormented areas with its rage. And then, finally, using a bout of Ninjutsu, Tessai Onizuka sealed the dragon into the confines of her spirit--and with it went a part of him, and thus some piece of the old man still remains a loud voice in the back of her mind. She still hates it whenever he nags her about many things--life, death, emotions. However, in combat and out, she can call upon the powers of Tiamat's very own blood, drawing forth scaled wings and tail--even go so far as to morph into a full-bodied dragon...
Known as the "Corpse Herder" for her ravaging days, she tends to keep to herself, going by the alias sewn onto her arm: Neo. No one would ever suspect the Corpse Herder was an 11-year-old girl.
Most theories of the Corpse Herder state it was a ravaging beast, surging through each town and relentlessly thrashing bodies with claws of poison--pulling out organs as it pleased, setting people and animals aflame... The fact that she had these savage capabilities always seems to bother her, and yet they don't know: after all, the only ones who have seen the face of the beast have never survived... well, except for that one scientist who manage his escape. Burned, scarred, looking down to see he couldn't move his legs... But he lives. He goes by Gilgamesh.
A small part of ability from something resembling a "past life" allows her to hop dimensions, time, and space as if turning the pages of a book. This ability she reserves mainly for responding to challenges.
It was with this ability the Neo stumbled into her "sister", Shale: now-fledged mage and long-lost from records--a dragon rider and a sorcerer. Although DNA records make faint matches, it's unknown whether they really are sisters or not. Nonetheless, it was by way of sibling rivalry the Corpse Herder joined the ranks of warriors today. Master Onizuka knows of Shale's presence in the world, and yet the sibling of Neo remains in isolation to date--although you may frequently see the warrior girl contact her via letter or droid.
It's been hard for her, but Neo's still around--pretending Zabuza Mitsurugi never existed, wandering, scrounging up money for a decent meal. She often makes her duty as an assassin-for-hire, or a mercenary, though she does set limits (just because a 6-year-old gives her 4 dollars she isn't going to kill the Pre-K teacher for not handing over a cookie)... She's mostly seen with her friends, being lazy and insane. Her past rarely comes up, and after a while she stopped using her real name altogether. To a select few, her identity is heard once. But not much else, and if she is referred to by that name, she immediately denies the accusations or kills the offender.
Where did her sword come from, though? That's a mystery as well, even to her. The hilt that once held her bokuto was one emptied a certain morning, and out spilled the Halloween.
[ November 30, 2003, 12:17 AM: Message edited by: Neo B. Genesis ]
Age: [appears to be] 11
Gender: Female
Alias: Neo B. Genesis
Appearance: Neo's pretty short--about 4'6" with a small frame. Her arms, legs, and general physical appearance is riddled with scars carved in, metal parts, and other things, signifying that she may be a cyborg of some sorts. The most significant metal scrap is her left arm; it's entirely forged of metal components without an inch of skin or flesh whatsoever. Her hair is a bright, blazing red; her skin, tan; her eyes, emerald green. This bizarre appearance often forces her to use stealth, as it is rather difficult to hide in such stylings. A large, navy blue kendo gi fits snugly on her torso--quite oversized--and beneath it, a white, mummylike body wrap consisting of a material similar to bandage rolls twisting around her chest; adding to it is a black hakama, a warrior's type of pants resembling faintly a skirt if you can't really get a close look. Neo wears a pair of black, fingerless gloves that split around the knuckles, and ebon scars spell out, in her right arm: "Project: Neo Bizarro Genesis". Her hair dangles down to perhaps the backs of her knees or ankles, yet often is tied upwards in a messy 'tail so it doesn't get in her way in the midst of combat. Usually, a straw basket-like, cone-ish hat is perched on her head, but it's easy to whack clean off. Instead, the band is slung over her shoulder. As for armor, she rarely wears any, except for perhaps an arm brace gliding smoothly from her wrists to her elbows. Usually, though, her hair seems unusually short and sticking out in many directions--sometimes she styles her hair, braids it, does whatever the hell she wants. Occasionally, Neo cuts it as well, but by the next match it's probably back down to her ankles--courtesy of her lizardlike (hair, claws, and tail only) regeneration.
Persona: Outside of a match, Neo is laid-back and rather aloof; she prefers lounging around to wandering. She loves becoming stronger, and lately her once-flaring aggression has been placed under control. Neo loves food and fine cuisine... However, in a battle or watching a battle she strictly adheres to the code of the warrior, keeping expressionless and monotonous oftentimes. Rarely are her emotions displayed in a fight, except for the occasional grin or confident smile. She is oftentimes insane, and although she often treats strangers with a high level of respect, Neo often hates playing second fiddle. She's always hungry. Lately, she's taken to saying that "righteousness is different from justice"... She hates being weak, yet she does not reprimand others for it; she fears her own cowardice and her own tears, and thus she strides into apathy. Neo longs to be considered one of the best, and works hard to climb the ranks... The Samurai girl appears happy-go-lucky and aloof, but often she is torn by decisions and her immense hatred for many things. She does tend to give up easily on things such as emotions and love. If you dig deeper into things no one knows, she is actually a hopeless romantic--but like this, she tends to lock up her feelings so as not to get hurt. Emotional issues are basically the only things she fears injury upon, but she freely aids friends with any problems, no matter how painful it may be. She doesn't necessarily care, though... Her eyes appear stoic and particularly vicious, but they glitter sometimes when her friends are speaking. If you tell her things are going to be all right, she'll automatically seem to grin and believe you at the drop of a hat, but what if she thinks of more then she lets on?
Abilities: Neo has quite the manipulation of elements wind and fire; also possesses the ability to transform into a dragon or anthro when she pleases. Can also add or take away heat energy from liquid or air, or manipulate/destroy air molecules--one of her favourite tricks is freezing or roasting the opponent's blood. Very artful control of tail, which has little to no bone and a soft cartilaginous structure. She's a very light sleeper, and can add or remove from her temperature at will much like a cold-blooded animal. A great swimmer as well. Her eyes are like that of a insect's compounds, yet she is slightly fuzzy of vision; her animal-like hearing or taste can cover for that. An incredible tolerance for alcohol. Excellent reflexes and massive strength, as well as great both-handed dexterity with her katana. Technically, the molecular control over temperature she wields actually hands her extremely minimal ice abilities, but only enough to conjure a mere snowflake. Her regeneration abilities allow her to meld hair, claws, and sometimes the tail in less then six minutes (though nothing else can be healed by these means), and it takes about three hours for her wingset to heal completely. However, the shoulderblades can sprout up to three sets of wings at once. Her dragon's form can switch from the Western four-legged reptilian beast to the Eastern snakelike myth...it's all a matter of mood.
Weapon(s): A slim, 4'6"-4'8" katana as tall as she is with shimmering metal and a leather hilt. The opponent is allowed to call it by the name given by the kanji engraved on the steel underlying the hilt--the Halloween. However, sometimes she is heard mumbling to it, and when she does, she refers to it as Rumor.
History:
A young girl was found either unconscious or sleeping in a dumpster in Paradigm, hair dishevelled and clothes loose and tattered. Old man Tessai Onizuka just happened to be there at a time, and he checked for a pulse. She was alive, and he glanced her up and down. Beaten. Bleeding. Metal parts and things assailed her small form. It was almost as if she was experimented on. Nonetheless, the old man--and quite possibly one of the most skilled swordfighters of all time, even if he was elderly--took her home. And in time, she would call him "old man" or "gramps".
As she grew, Master Onizuka was all set on taking on a new student. He hadn't had a decent pupil in many, many decades, and perhaps he could mold this one into a fighter. That would be reasonable, and so, at tender ages he named her Zabuza--meaning "never cuts twice"--and taught her to hold a sword, swipe it, impale, break bones, crush organs... He gave her the last name of "Mitsurugi" in memory of other apprentices of his.
Zabuza left home at a young age, sent out for training; she waves gramps g'bye, and then set out to fight as she wished. And then she became an assassin for hire... Though technically, Zabuza prefered the term "free-lance mercenary". The Samurai had no problems with killing most of the time, and when she was younger, she believed strongly in love, peace, and all that crap. And then, on a job, she was taken for prison by a familiar figure from her past. Incidentially: the same man who infused her with eyes similar to radars or scanners, mechanical parts...
And thus she was on the course for more experimentation. She was injected with various syringes containing the blood and DNA of dragons and demons; as a result, her blood is very thick--it courses slower through her veins, and yet she can usually fix that with regular training activity. As for the other creatures' DNA: the result was an incredible tolerance for pain and a somewhat hindered ability to shed tears. (The tear "bags" are thicker, and thus require more despairing pressure in order to disclose pain.)
Needless to say, Zabuza escaped the laboratory, crashing it in the process--a combination of her original skill and a Dragon's rage aiding her in doing so. A tattoo remained burnt--scarred--onto her skin, curving sharply around the area between her shoulder and elbow.
"Project: Neo Bizarro Genesis"
It wasn't long until the dragon eventually assumed control of her actions: in blind and total unknowing, the dragon consumed villages and tormented areas with its rage. And then, finally, using a bout of Ninjutsu, Tessai Onizuka sealed the dragon into the confines of her spirit--and with it went a part of him, and thus some piece of the old man still remains a loud voice in the back of her mind. She still hates it whenever he nags her about many things--life, death, emotions. However, in combat and out, she can call upon the powers of Tiamat's very own blood, drawing forth scaled wings and tail--even go so far as to morph into a full-bodied dragon...
Known as the "Corpse Herder" for her ravaging days, she tends to keep to herself, going by the alias sewn onto her arm: Neo. No one would ever suspect the Corpse Herder was an 11-year-old girl.
Most theories of the Corpse Herder state it was a ravaging beast, surging through each town and relentlessly thrashing bodies with claws of poison--pulling out organs as it pleased, setting people and animals aflame... The fact that she had these savage capabilities always seems to bother her, and yet they don't know: after all, the only ones who have seen the face of the beast have never survived... well, except for that one scientist who manage his escape. Burned, scarred, looking down to see he couldn't move his legs... But he lives. He goes by Gilgamesh.
A small part of ability from something resembling a "past life" allows her to hop dimensions, time, and space as if turning the pages of a book. This ability she reserves mainly for responding to challenges.
It was with this ability the Neo stumbled into her "sister", Shale: now-fledged mage and long-lost from records--a dragon rider and a sorcerer. Although DNA records make faint matches, it's unknown whether they really are sisters or not. Nonetheless, it was by way of sibling rivalry the Corpse Herder joined the ranks of warriors today. Master Onizuka knows of Shale's presence in the world, and yet the sibling of Neo remains in isolation to date--although you may frequently see the warrior girl contact her via letter or droid.
It's been hard for her, but Neo's still around--pretending Zabuza Mitsurugi never existed, wandering, scrounging up money for a decent meal. She often makes her duty as an assassin-for-hire, or a mercenary, though she does set limits (just because a 6-year-old gives her 4 dollars she isn't going to kill the Pre-K teacher for not handing over a cookie)... She's mostly seen with her friends, being lazy and insane. Her past rarely comes up, and after a while she stopped using her real name altogether. To a select few, her identity is heard once. But not much else, and if she is referred to by that name, she immediately denies the accusations or kills the offender.
Where did her sword come from, though? That's a mystery as well, even to her. The hilt that once held her bokuto was one emptied a certain morning, and out spilled the Halloween.
[ November 30, 2003, 12:17 AM: Message edited by: Neo B. Genesis ]
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NAME: Chibi-onna Andonuts
SPECIES: Human telekinetic
AGE: 15 (and unlike many, this is her true age)
DESCRIPTION: Standing at 5''4, always in dark clothing ranging from black through shades of crimson, to a rich chocolate brown. Her eyes are green, from her father's side, her hair is oak brown, like her mother. Her skin is slightly tanned but because both her parents are pale in contrast she is a very cream-skinned girl in winter. During periods of stress or heightened emotion she gathers a faint glow, and under extreme circumstances can spread a pair of pearl-white Angel wings.
WEAPONS: None.
ELEMENT: Earth and Chaos, one from her mother... one from a strange source on her fathers side.
ABILITIES: Telekinetic abilities allowing control of her element (Rocks, dirt, trees and the Earth in general), as well as abilities heightened by the darkness that allow her to affect a person's soul directly, and transofrmation.
TRANSFORMATION: Seth.
SPELLS: I won't go into detail, since I'm still working them out.
Attacks of Earth, including Growth, quake, and reform.
Defence of Earth, including Rock wall and leaf-shield (No reference to Wood-man, please).
Attacks of Chaos, includes crimson night, soul sting (guess who came first?) and shadow call
Defence of Chaos, includes light shield (oddly enough), shade, and freeze
Also paralysis, hypnosis, blindness and confusion.
PAST:
Chibi-onna was born of Jeff and Holli Andonuts. She has retained psychic ability from both sides, somehow, and builds on it where she can.
As a toddler, Holli had encouraged her to use this ability, and learn how to master it. Chibi listened with great interest as Holli told her of the great battlefields, where each warrior was strong enough to move Worlds, with their special magical abilities. Their power was so great, and they had trained for many years to get to such high levels.
It took Chibi two weeks to master her ability.
Being armed with the element of Earth Holli didn't mind. She encouraged it for that. But the chaos ability that had crawled out of submission chilled Holli to the bone. The power was immense, and she couldn't guess where it had come from. She immediately requested her daughter to ceace training. Chibi didn't like that, and continued. She figured it was her right to work on the talents she had, like everyone taught her. Thusly she built on both Earth and Chaos, which became a fear in Holli.
Only a few years on, Chibi was scholbound and a powerful adept of both abilities. She quickly learned which ability had which results. Slowly she realised that the Chaos ability wasn't always controlled, when a school-mate had died in her sleep... a school-mate she had dreamed of taking the soul from. fearing this, she figured she could do one of two things: Control the ability or hide it. Neither appealed, so she left it for a while, until another option presented itself... In the form of her imagination.
Through this, the one called Seth presented itself. It was controlling of the chaos ability, and very powerful thus. But because it was a part of her, and her imagination, she could control it, to an extent. Years went by, and the method proved successful. However, Seth soon claimed its own personality, and became it's own part of her.
But still a part of her. She found she could call his aid when she needed it.
On a mutual agreement, the two decided that he should not act unless specifically neccessary. Terms being Chibi's distress, anger or severe agitation. It is then that Seth will assist.
Now time has moved her beyond the hormones, and her ability is not only well controlled, it is far beyond her mother's ability and self-sufficient. Chibi is strong, but being that she is not a fighter-by-training, she is unsure of just how it compares to the battlefield, but she does not realise, unlike Seth, that she is a fighter at heart, and capable of severe damage...
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NAME: Seth
SPECIES: Unknown (believed vampire or demon)
AGE: Unknown
DESCRIPTION: Similar to Chibionna in size and hair-colour, but his skin is much paler than her own, and he dons a pair of crimson shades. His eyes are golden yellow, with cat-slits giving a frightening appearance, since he chooses not to smile, looking quite daunting. He wears a blood-red shirt and black everything else. At his choosing he can unravel vampire wings, ram-horns and long, black fingernails.
WEAPONS: Dagger, doesn't leave it's sheath much.
ELEMENT: Chaos and fire
ABILITIES: Telekinetic ability allowing control of astral plane, night and day, air and direct affect of a person's soul. Also transformation.
TRANSFORMATION: Chibi-onna
SPELLS:
Attacks, including Soul Sting, Crimson night, Shadow Call, Thought-form, demon manifestation and pure night.
Defence, including shadow shield, shade, freeze and cold blood.
Also paralysis, hypnosis, blindness, confusion and soul control. The last one affects the weak more than the strong, but under concentration can obtain a high level of control.
PAST:
Seth can be one of many things. He can be a vampire, he can be a demon, he can be an over-reactive imagination, or he can be a thought-form.
But he will not say.
Seth was called into Chibi's mind at a young age, but his past goes beyond that. His presence has been dormant in Jeff since the blonde was a teenager, without his knowledge. Now passed into the daughter, Seth can take control of the Astral plane once again, and throw those too close back into the realm of the moon... like his days past.
Beyond those days as a forgotten piece of gold, Seth had many forms. He does not divulge too far into them, and refuses to say quite what they all were, but he can say one thing: He took a little piece of every form with him through the centuries.
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NAME: Lalala Skye Kirby (LalalaKirby, in name only....)
SPECIES: Fairy
AGE: Unknown
DESCRIPTION: 3''6 wearing a bright-red dress with a pocket, which links to Hammerspace, auburn hair, ocean blue eyes and skin so pale you'd think she was painted. Her dress has black sleeves, and she wears yellow wristbands, for no apparent reason. Under her knee-length dress she wears black trousers with a yellow hem, which are cut at bootleg length and flop over her qhite sneakers which, over time, have been doused in paint. Guess the colour.
WEAPONS: Paint can and Paint Brush, and Swirl Wand.
ELEMENT: Wind, probably.
ABILITIES: Fly and Evade. She relies on her weapons more than her wings.
WAND ATTACKS: Mostly freeze and throw.
EXTRA: Her speed reaches phenomenal levels when she is on the attack, and will often use this as an advantage to get a few hits in. Also her paint can can be quite deadly at these speeds and has been known to break limbs clean off, to make you weirded out. It's quite a humiliation, I can tell you.
PAST:
LalalaKirby... A fairy not born as one.
LalalaKirby started as a human child. At three years old she was raped and abused by her father, and this lasted two years on. During the last few moments of her human life, she declared herself to never grow old, to never face the reality that hurt so much. As her blood pooled on the floor below, she tore her eyes from the sight to look up at the spattered blue that decorated the walls and ceiling. A deity took pity on this child and gave her a new life... in the form of a fairy.
Association with the red and blue from her previous life, she is cosntantly carrying around blue paint, and she wears the bright-red dress. Though she admittedly doesn't remember her own past. Not that she wants to. With the simplistic mind of a child, she figures that what she doesn't remember, probably isn't worth remembering. And so her life is happy, without the pain of that which granted her wings.
Time has taken its toll on her, and she has taken an interest in wise words, and will pass on her experiences and observations to assist others, but otherwise she really just likes to play around and have fun.
She has had her associations with the battlefield, like many others. Her beginning was holding the soul of Zora, like a pregnant woman holds her baby, until the mage released herself. But really, this is all that was seen. She will fight where she needs to, but takes pleasure in observation, preferring to see the chaos rather than cause it. She much prefers mischef and confusion, to blood and gore.
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NAME: Paige Storm (Saturn Storm) (Alias of Lalala (not to be mistaken with LalalaKirby)
SPECIES: Demi-Godess
AGE: None
DESCRIPTION: A tall young lady at 7'' exactly, wearing black trousers, black shirt, and a blue polo jumper. Her hair is lavender, her eyes emerald green, and her skin white with a blue tint. Sometimes she wears gloves to come into contact with mortals. Warriors of the Gunjin don't count.
WEAPONS: Hammer.
ELEMENT: Wind.
ABILITIES: Control of the wind, powerful telekinetic pulses that branch into every element, and conjuring abilities.
SPELLS:
Wind, which includes PSI Storm, Wind Wave and Tornado (No, she doesn't have elemental spin. )
PSI, whch includes PK Beam, PK Fire, PK Storm, PK Darkness, PK Light, PK Heal, PK...
Also conjure which allows her to call up warps.
PAST:
A life as a normal teenager was cut to an abrupt end one day when she was contacted by an online friend one day, asking her to join the 'N-Fans'. Accepting, she found herself being pulled into a warpzone, which threw her out in a desert, where a number of other teenagers were gathered, looking just as confused. The one who had called this motley group, the one known as Webster, stepped forward.
"It's good to see you all." He announced. "I will be assigning you all to teams, for surveilance of the Videoverse." And with that, he began teaming people up. Confused as anything, She found herself being pushed toward two people and told "Team Yellow will be made up of Lalala, Team leader, Adam Stout and Zeldafreak. Good luck."
Getting a good look at her new team, she found herself a little less perplexed. A short male dressed in a similar fashion to Megaman, and a tall male resembling Chrono Trigger. It was easy to tell who was who. She was handed the Warp shifter, and they were off. But the goal they had in mind was somewhat different to the one Webster did...
Upon their first World hop, they downsized the entire idea of surveying Worlds that were more than capable of taking care of themselves, and they dedicated their time to fart-arsing around and just generally having fun. It soon became clear of the team's personality: Adam was rather serious a lot of the time, but did like to enjoy himself; Zeldafreak was somewhat over-anxious and very unusual a person. Lalala herself was overwhelmed by depression, leaving her team to find herself.
Had she not gone off on her own to discover herself, never would she have guessed her God-like status. Twelve Worlds on, followed by a legion of Mr.Saturns, Lalala had reclaimed her confidence, and returned to her team, a changed person... almost literally as she resembled Chibi-onna.
Time wore on, and a challenge approached. It became apparent that Worlds were emptying of people, and a foul smell was in the air. Their first instinct was to get help. They returned to the start-point to find a mansion.
An empty mansion.
Lacking a rancid odour, they figured everyone was just out. Adam was dropped off, and one of the 'Disco Crew' that had been causing havoc on Team Yellow's arrival, Zabgoth, joined. Then they were off again...
The adventure ended with them finding the source of the problem, and almost dying as a result. Not apt to fighting the team were in trouble. It wasn't until Lalala made a bodily sacrifice that the cause of the problem could be defeated. Zeldafreak and Zabgoth, fearing her death, returned to the Mansion.
So Lalala decided to haunt it.
It was some weeks on, when Lalala finally found her way to a physical manifestation thanks to Zeldafreak (involving a room, a ton of pepper and some waiting), that the female could be ressurected. Retaining a body, Lalala was told of her crimes against the Videoverse (Involving several 'false deity' charges) and was placed with the captured Disco Crew in 'the Fifth'. Adam, Zeldafreak, Zabgoth and Carbuncle (From Puyo Puyo, thanks to Adam's own adventure which I will not chronolise) broke her out and used Adam's persnal Warp Shifter to escape the Mansion.
Team Yellow has since been dispersed. Lalala, back under her original guise as Saturn Storm, continued her pursuit over the Videoverse. Thanks to an unchronolised event involving Jeff than intertwined with these incidents (For more information go to [url="http://www.captainn.net,"]www.captainn.net,[/url] and hit rewind on the comics. It's all in there), she avoids contact with him. She does not talk about it, and refuses to join in battle where she can. Her status is still recognised all over the Videoverse today, and she has since learned to live with it...
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NAME: Holli Andonuts
SPECIES: Human telekinetic
AGE: 35
DESCRIPTION: Very little has changed since her days on the field. Still she sports her oak hair and blue eyes, but gone are the slender muscles that did her so well, and are replaced with a more shapely figure. No longer does she wear the denim shorts, the green tank-top or even the bow on her solitary string of long hair. It is replaced by a khaki polo-jumper and blue trousers.
WEAPONS: Plasma pistol
ELEMENT: Earth
ABILITIES: Stealth, telekinetic ability.
SPELLS: PK Starstorm, PK Beam, PK Freeze, PK Flash, and PK Rock.
PAST:
Holli's childhood is a mystery. She speaks little of it, but she knows she is from Eagleland. Until her pursit of her true dream, she worked for Mach Pizza, until finally quitting. Obtaining a psychic Mr.Saturn and travelling around the World, she made her way to Winters, intent on leaving the planet, where the stars called her name. A tugging all too familiar to her now.
The call of the Battlefield.
Knowing she would not willingly be allowed to use the Phase Distorter, Holli headed for Snowwood and kidnapped the young genius, Jeff, dragging him across the snowy plains to his father's lab, and off to a place unknown.
It soon became known, and he had to learn the way of the battlefield, as did she, to survive the onslaught presented by the Warriors of the day. Holli followed the call with a gleeful passion, building on her psychic energy with her Mr.Saturn friend, dragging on the reluctant Jeff, who was less pleased about being dragged thusly.
Time finally wore on the girl, and she took Jeff to a distant planet to settle down. Jeff was more than happy to do this... but they did this on terms of friendship. It wasn't long before friendship became something more, and the two got together. They had a child, and, reminiscing in the old days, decided to call her after the eldest daughter of the legend: Chibi.
She has settled quite nicely into her role as housewife and mother, and is happy to stay there for a while. But she had no idea what child she had brought. Giving her mild phychic training proved to be a mistake, when at a very young age, Chibi showed signs of powerful ability. Soon even Holli was no match for it, and became fearful of the ability.
But as things go, Holli still loves her child, and reluctantly steps to the side to allow her child to grow, to the relief of Jeff, who is senstitive to the fighting. He doesn't want a situation like his own family, which he still today resents. Though he also resents the now apparent age-gap between him and his friends. He works feverently to find a way to reverse age, so he can reclaim the youth he lost, so he can make the time up to his friends.
And Holli just watches on, patiently waiting for the day she can become a child again, to restart her training and again be scourge of the seven Universes... *chortle*
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SPECIES: Human telekinetic
AGE: 15 (and unlike many, this is her true age)
DESCRIPTION: Standing at 5''4, always in dark clothing ranging from black through shades of crimson, to a rich chocolate brown. Her eyes are green, from her father's side, her hair is oak brown, like her mother. Her skin is slightly tanned but because both her parents are pale in contrast she is a very cream-skinned girl in winter. During periods of stress or heightened emotion she gathers a faint glow, and under extreme circumstances can spread a pair of pearl-white Angel wings.
WEAPONS: None.
ELEMENT: Earth and Chaos, one from her mother... one from a strange source on her fathers side.
ABILITIES: Telekinetic abilities allowing control of her element (Rocks, dirt, trees and the Earth in general), as well as abilities heightened by the darkness that allow her to affect a person's soul directly, and transofrmation.
TRANSFORMATION: Seth.
SPELLS: I won't go into detail, since I'm still working them out.
Attacks of Earth, including Growth, quake, and reform.
Defence of Earth, including Rock wall and leaf-shield (No reference to Wood-man, please).
Attacks of Chaos, includes crimson night, soul sting (guess who came first?) and shadow call
Defence of Chaos, includes light shield (oddly enough), shade, and freeze
Also paralysis, hypnosis, blindness and confusion.
PAST:
Chibi-onna was born of Jeff and Holli Andonuts. She has retained psychic ability from both sides, somehow, and builds on it where she can.
As a toddler, Holli had encouraged her to use this ability, and learn how to master it. Chibi listened with great interest as Holli told her of the great battlefields, where each warrior was strong enough to move Worlds, with their special magical abilities. Their power was so great, and they had trained for many years to get to such high levels.
It took Chibi two weeks to master her ability.
Being armed with the element of Earth Holli didn't mind. She encouraged it for that. But the chaos ability that had crawled out of submission chilled Holli to the bone. The power was immense, and she couldn't guess where it had come from. She immediately requested her daughter to ceace training. Chibi didn't like that, and continued. She figured it was her right to work on the talents she had, like everyone taught her. Thusly she built on both Earth and Chaos, which became a fear in Holli.
Only a few years on, Chibi was scholbound and a powerful adept of both abilities. She quickly learned which ability had which results. Slowly she realised that the Chaos ability wasn't always controlled, when a school-mate had died in her sleep... a school-mate she had dreamed of taking the soul from. fearing this, she figured she could do one of two things: Control the ability or hide it. Neither appealed, so she left it for a while, until another option presented itself... In the form of her imagination.
Through this, the one called Seth presented itself. It was controlling of the chaos ability, and very powerful thus. But because it was a part of her, and her imagination, she could control it, to an extent. Years went by, and the method proved successful. However, Seth soon claimed its own personality, and became it's own part of her.
But still a part of her. She found she could call his aid when she needed it.
On a mutual agreement, the two decided that he should not act unless specifically neccessary. Terms being Chibi's distress, anger or severe agitation. It is then that Seth will assist.
Now time has moved her beyond the hormones, and her ability is not only well controlled, it is far beyond her mother's ability and self-sufficient. Chibi is strong, but being that she is not a fighter-by-training, she is unsure of just how it compares to the battlefield, but she does not realise, unlike Seth, that she is a fighter at heart, and capable of severe damage...
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NAME: Seth
SPECIES: Unknown (believed vampire or demon)
AGE: Unknown
DESCRIPTION: Similar to Chibionna in size and hair-colour, but his skin is much paler than her own, and he dons a pair of crimson shades. His eyes are golden yellow, with cat-slits giving a frightening appearance, since he chooses not to smile, looking quite daunting. He wears a blood-red shirt and black everything else. At his choosing he can unravel vampire wings, ram-horns and long, black fingernails.
WEAPONS: Dagger, doesn't leave it's sheath much.
ELEMENT: Chaos and fire
ABILITIES: Telekinetic ability allowing control of astral plane, night and day, air and direct affect of a person's soul. Also transformation.
TRANSFORMATION: Chibi-onna
SPELLS:
Attacks, including Soul Sting, Crimson night, Shadow Call, Thought-form, demon manifestation and pure night.
Defence, including shadow shield, shade, freeze and cold blood.
Also paralysis, hypnosis, blindness, confusion and soul control. The last one affects the weak more than the strong, but under concentration can obtain a high level of control.
PAST:
Seth can be one of many things. He can be a vampire, he can be a demon, he can be an over-reactive imagination, or he can be a thought-form.
But he will not say.
Seth was called into Chibi's mind at a young age, but his past goes beyond that. His presence has been dormant in Jeff since the blonde was a teenager, without his knowledge. Now passed into the daughter, Seth can take control of the Astral plane once again, and throw those too close back into the realm of the moon... like his days past.
Beyond those days as a forgotten piece of gold, Seth had many forms. He does not divulge too far into them, and refuses to say quite what they all were, but he can say one thing: He took a little piece of every form with him through the centuries.
----
NAME: Lalala Skye Kirby (LalalaKirby, in name only....)
SPECIES: Fairy
AGE: Unknown
DESCRIPTION: 3''6 wearing a bright-red dress with a pocket, which links to Hammerspace, auburn hair, ocean blue eyes and skin so pale you'd think she was painted. Her dress has black sleeves, and she wears yellow wristbands, for no apparent reason. Under her knee-length dress she wears black trousers with a yellow hem, which are cut at bootleg length and flop over her qhite sneakers which, over time, have been doused in paint. Guess the colour.
WEAPONS: Paint can and Paint Brush, and Swirl Wand.
ELEMENT: Wind, probably.
ABILITIES: Fly and Evade. She relies on her weapons more than her wings.
WAND ATTACKS: Mostly freeze and throw.
EXTRA: Her speed reaches phenomenal levels when she is on the attack, and will often use this as an advantage to get a few hits in. Also her paint can can be quite deadly at these speeds and has been known to break limbs clean off, to make you weirded out. It's quite a humiliation, I can tell you.
PAST:
LalalaKirby... A fairy not born as one.
LalalaKirby started as a human child. At three years old she was raped and abused by her father, and this lasted two years on. During the last few moments of her human life, she declared herself to never grow old, to never face the reality that hurt so much. As her blood pooled on the floor below, she tore her eyes from the sight to look up at the spattered blue that decorated the walls and ceiling. A deity took pity on this child and gave her a new life... in the form of a fairy.
Association with the red and blue from her previous life, she is cosntantly carrying around blue paint, and she wears the bright-red dress. Though she admittedly doesn't remember her own past. Not that she wants to. With the simplistic mind of a child, she figures that what she doesn't remember, probably isn't worth remembering. And so her life is happy, without the pain of that which granted her wings.
Time has taken its toll on her, and she has taken an interest in wise words, and will pass on her experiences and observations to assist others, but otherwise she really just likes to play around and have fun.
She has had her associations with the battlefield, like many others. Her beginning was holding the soul of Zora, like a pregnant woman holds her baby, until the mage released herself. But really, this is all that was seen. She will fight where she needs to, but takes pleasure in observation, preferring to see the chaos rather than cause it. She much prefers mischef and confusion, to blood and gore.
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NAME: Paige Storm (Saturn Storm) (Alias of Lalala (not to be mistaken with LalalaKirby)
SPECIES: Demi-Godess
AGE: None
DESCRIPTION: A tall young lady at 7'' exactly, wearing black trousers, black shirt, and a blue polo jumper. Her hair is lavender, her eyes emerald green, and her skin white with a blue tint. Sometimes she wears gloves to come into contact with mortals. Warriors of the Gunjin don't count.
WEAPONS: Hammer.
ELEMENT: Wind.
ABILITIES: Control of the wind, powerful telekinetic pulses that branch into every element, and conjuring abilities.
SPELLS:
Wind, which includes PSI Storm, Wind Wave and Tornado (No, she doesn't have elemental spin.
)PSI, whch includes PK Beam, PK Fire, PK Storm, PK Darkness, PK Light, PK Heal, PK...
Also conjure which allows her to call up warps.
PAST:
A life as a normal teenager was cut to an abrupt end one day when she was contacted by an online friend one day, asking her to join the 'N-Fans'. Accepting, she found herself being pulled into a warpzone, which threw her out in a desert, where a number of other teenagers were gathered, looking just as confused. The one who had called this motley group, the one known as Webster, stepped forward.
"It's good to see you all." He announced. "I will be assigning you all to teams, for surveilance of the Videoverse." And with that, he began teaming people up. Confused as anything, She found herself being pushed toward two people and told "Team Yellow will be made up of Lalala, Team leader, Adam Stout and Zeldafreak. Good luck."
Getting a good look at her new team, she found herself a little less perplexed. A short male dressed in a similar fashion to Megaman, and a tall male resembling Chrono Trigger. It was easy to tell who was who. She was handed the Warp shifter, and they were off. But the goal they had in mind was somewhat different to the one Webster did...
Upon their first World hop, they downsized the entire idea of surveying Worlds that were more than capable of taking care of themselves, and they dedicated their time to fart-arsing around and just generally having fun. It soon became clear of the team's personality: Adam was rather serious a lot of the time, but did like to enjoy himself; Zeldafreak was somewhat over-anxious and very unusual a person. Lalala herself was overwhelmed by depression, leaving her team to find herself.
Had she not gone off on her own to discover herself, never would she have guessed her God-like status. Twelve Worlds on, followed by a legion of Mr.Saturns, Lalala had reclaimed her confidence, and returned to her team, a changed person... almost literally as she resembled Chibi-onna.
Time wore on, and a challenge approached. It became apparent that Worlds were emptying of people, and a foul smell was in the air. Their first instinct was to get help. They returned to the start-point to find a mansion.
An empty mansion.
Lacking a rancid odour, they figured everyone was just out. Adam was dropped off, and one of the 'Disco Crew' that had been causing havoc on Team Yellow's arrival, Zabgoth, joined. Then they were off again...
The adventure ended with them finding the source of the problem, and almost dying as a result. Not apt to fighting the team were in trouble. It wasn't until Lalala made a bodily sacrifice that the cause of the problem could be defeated. Zeldafreak and Zabgoth, fearing her death, returned to the Mansion.
So Lalala decided to haunt it.
It was some weeks on, when Lalala finally found her way to a physical manifestation thanks to Zeldafreak (involving a room, a ton of pepper and some waiting), that the female could be ressurected. Retaining a body, Lalala was told of her crimes against the Videoverse (Involving several 'false deity' charges) and was placed with the captured Disco Crew in 'the Fifth'. Adam, Zeldafreak, Zabgoth and Carbuncle (From Puyo Puyo, thanks to Adam's own adventure which I will not chronolise) broke her out and used Adam's persnal Warp Shifter to escape the Mansion.
Team Yellow has since been dispersed. Lalala, back under her original guise as Saturn Storm, continued her pursuit over the Videoverse. Thanks to an unchronolised event involving Jeff than intertwined with these incidents (For more information go to [url="http://www.captainn.net,"]www.captainn.net,[/url] and hit rewind on the comics. It's all in there), she avoids contact with him. She does not talk about it, and refuses to join in battle where she can. Her status is still recognised all over the Videoverse today, and she has since learned to live with it...
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NAME: Holli Andonuts
SPECIES: Human telekinetic
AGE: 35
DESCRIPTION: Very little has changed since her days on the field. Still she sports her oak hair and blue eyes, but gone are the slender muscles that did her so well, and are replaced with a more shapely figure. No longer does she wear the denim shorts, the green tank-top or even the bow on her solitary string of long hair. It is replaced by a khaki polo-jumper and blue trousers.
WEAPONS: Plasma pistol
ELEMENT: Earth
ABILITIES: Stealth, telekinetic ability.
SPELLS: PK Starstorm, PK Beam, PK Freeze, PK Flash, and PK Rock.
PAST:
Holli's childhood is a mystery. She speaks little of it, but she knows she is from Eagleland. Until her pursit of her true dream, she worked for Mach Pizza, until finally quitting. Obtaining a psychic Mr.Saturn and travelling around the World, she made her way to Winters, intent on leaving the planet, where the stars called her name. A tugging all too familiar to her now.
The call of the Battlefield.
Knowing she would not willingly be allowed to use the Phase Distorter, Holli headed for Snowwood and kidnapped the young genius, Jeff, dragging him across the snowy plains to his father's lab, and off to a place unknown.
It soon became known, and he had to learn the way of the battlefield, as did she, to survive the onslaught presented by the Warriors of the day. Holli followed the call with a gleeful passion, building on her psychic energy with her Mr.Saturn friend, dragging on the reluctant Jeff, who was less pleased about being dragged thusly.
Time finally wore on the girl, and she took Jeff to a distant planet to settle down. Jeff was more than happy to do this... but they did this on terms of friendship. It wasn't long before friendship became something more, and the two got together. They had a child, and, reminiscing in the old days, decided to call her after the eldest daughter of the legend: Chibi.
She has settled quite nicely into her role as housewife and mother, and is happy to stay there for a while. But she had no idea what child she had brought. Giving her mild phychic training proved to be a mistake, when at a very young age, Chibi showed signs of powerful ability. Soon even Holli was no match for it, and became fearful of the ability.
But as things go, Holli still loves her child, and reluctantly steps to the side to allow her child to grow, to the relief of Jeff, who is senstitive to the fighting. He doesn't want a situation like his own family, which he still today resents. Though he also resents the now apparent age-gap between him and his friends. He works feverently to find a way to reverse age, so he can reclaim the youth he lost, so he can make the time up to his friends.
And Holli just watches on, patiently waiting for the day she can become a child again, to restart her training and again be scourge of the seven Universes... *chortle*
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\"Are you really awake, or are you asleep with your eyes open?...\"
\"Are you really awake, or are you asleep with your eyes open?...\"