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Post by jakejester on Jun 17, 2008 15:48:27 GMT -5
I am playing this character in this roleplay and another... so no getting confused Name: Xander Age: 102 Race: Sect Angel Class: Magic User, Shifter Alignment: Lawful Neutral Appearance: Xander has many forms he likes to take, and considers all his "true form." The form he was born into though is that of a teenage looking male. Shaggy looking straight brown hair and a look of slight anger. His favorite color is red and his wings are black, thus he likes to match them with red and black cloths. His red eyes were part of the reason he is constantly shunned. (Not my picture) Personality: He has a very passionate view on life, wether it be the life of something that does good, or evil. He likes the color red because to him, it represents passion. Xander will do everything in his power to turn a cruel soul into a loving one. He does not expect good from everyone. He does expect however for them to do what they think is right. This is all he asks of the world. He cherishes life above everything else, and has sworn that he would NEVER take a life of his own free will. History: Xander was born to the highest rank of "angel." His parents were part of a secret "underground" group that saw evil as part of life and sought out that all living creature would respect that balance. They WERE against innocent killing, and harming a creature for the joy of it but they did not think that angels should be wasting their time trying to "get rid" of evil. They saw it as, if there was not evil, what would be making THEM "good?" The group was very small. They were delighted when one of them birthed a child. They wanted him to spearhead their efforts, but instead he gave them away. The larger group of angels in The Sect murdered the other group in cold blood. Using the excuse that "they would corrupt the rest." His parent's throats were slit right in front of young Xander. He decided then that this was not right. He learned all he could before leaving. The Sect, for his punishment, turned his wings black. This marked him as a traitor and to be killed on sight by any other angel, even if it meant risking their own life. --- Xander still wanted to know ore though. So, he went in search of a teacher and found one. The Draegloth, one of the demons that worked with the wicked dark elves, taught him all he needed to know. In less that twenty years, he was adapt in casting arcane spells. He also learned to use HIS spiritual essence to "shape shift." The precess involved ridding his soul of it's current body, and forcing it to form another. Thus, whatever body he was in was actually his "true body." He also dabbled in healing, divine magic. Though because he was not taking his power from a god, he was taking it from himself, he could not do much in the divine magic sense. Today Xander wanders the worlds in search of spreading his ideas. He is also the messenger for a select few gods, spreading their words of religion along with his. He loved to travel and see new cultures, and has many friends due to his open-mindedness. To this very day, Xander has never taken a life of his own free will, no matter if it be a bear or an ant. Addon: He has two whips... Shard and Whisper.
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Post by beautifulytragic on Jun 17, 2008 15:56:15 GMT -5
Name: Allison "Alice" Age: 100 Race: Vampire Class: Magic User specializes in dark magic, Shifter, she can meld into the shadows quite easily as it a natural talent for vampires as well as the power of persuasion. She can persuade you to almost anything. Alignment: Appearance: She has pale white skin and golden blond hair. Brown eyes that turn red when she smells blood or she's hungry. She normally wears fancy Victorian dresses and such but underneath she is always prepared for battle. Personality: She is very passionate when it comes to her country after all she is the Emperors daughter. Alice is a very nice but she knows when being nice is not necessary. History: Alice is the emperors daughter she was taught to be a lady by her mother but her father taught her in the ways of Battle. Once the virus hit the country and the were a target for battle she knew she needed to fight. She beside her fathers side in the first battle and he was killed in front of young Alice. He died her arms and his last words were for her to promise to him she would not continue fighting this battle and to run away from the life as the emperors daughter and to live as a civilian. Now she walks the streets of her city with a new life but her past still haunts her and the civilians still see her as their Empress.
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Post by jakejester on Jun 17, 2008 19:10:08 GMT -5
Ok, so are we going with our original plot... the undead, sickness one? Cuz if we are, here are some problems. We were supposed to find the cure for the guards AND the emperor... XD and also, if he is a vampire, thus dead... how can she get sick XD I guess we can throw in that the royalty was hit with a different disease or something XD
anyways... or we can edit the plot a bit... Like she wants vengeance or something XD
ALSO lol maybe describe some of her abilities XD you have the same "class" as me... O.o XD
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Post by beautifulytragic on Jun 17, 2008 23:36:32 GMT -5
ok fixed it i kinda like the vengeance thing.
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Post by jakejester on Jun 17, 2008 23:42:22 GMT -5
ok I posted my first post XD
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Post by knightc3 on Jun 18, 2008 1:01:19 GMT -5
Name: Jules Oliath Age: 108 (looks about 22 - reason: read below) Race: Unknown demonic class - human half breed Class: Shapeshifter (only into "battle" form), limited dark magic (only enough to manipulate his body) Alignment: Chaotic neutral
Appearance: He is a rather tall standing 6'2" in human form and 7' in battle form. He is a clean shaven man with intense red eyes and longer than average rust-coloured hair. He has a muscular though still then physique and the rest of his features matching that of normal humans.
He can transform his body into a creature of 7' with a 4' feet long tail with razor sharp blades on both side. His skin mutates into a harder large-scaly shells that cover his body. His knees, shoulders, elbows, wrists, and spine have blades coming out of them andd his hands get transformed into claws. His face loses all its features except for eyes. This form requires a lot of energy and so after every transformation, he is usually weak for some time.
Personality: He is a calm individual who is usually avoided by everybody. He has a trully explosive anger, and if he ever gets in a fight he leaves none alive, not even those that had been foolish enough to stay and watch the fight. He never sleeps and is only party to a conversation if he has something useful to contribute. He is helpful to those that are nice to him but can turn on them without hesitation if he ever feels he was betrayed by them.
History: Even though he has been hired a lot of times by the kingdom to carry out tasks they wouldn't risk any soldiers for. He does these tasks for free in exchange for immunity within the kingdom. Even after completing tasks without fail, he was not trusted by the generals or the rest of the army and was only tolerated because of the king's likeness of him. He was charged protecting the emperor's daughter, but never obstruct her by the king in case anything was to happen to him. He had said something about her life being too important.
Once she went missing, he went in search for her and has recently found out about a girl working in a local bar matching the description he had used to find her.
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Post by beautifulytragic on Jun 18, 2008 12:13:21 GMT -5
Hey i might not be on as much today i have a rehearsal and class today. But i'll try.
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Post by jakejester on Jun 18, 2008 14:27:21 GMT -5
That's ok lol
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Post by jakejester on Jul 11, 2008 2:48:52 GMT -5
Name: Mirixal Age: very old... Race: Illithid, Mind Flayer Class: He dabbles in a little of everything thanks to his ability to learn the stuff in the brains he eats. Thus anyone he eats, he learns what they know. Alignment: Chaotic Evil Appearance: Personality: Being one of the ruling council members of one of the largest illithid cities in the underdark has made Mirixal powerful. Vast resources were always at his disposal. Over time this made him very sure of himself, made him one of a few illithids that did not run away from a fight. History: He was born as a very rare mutation of the illithid race, having six tentacles rather than four. This made him automatically a very respected being. He was given brains of only the most skilled adventures. His mutation allowed him to eat a brain, and know what it knew. Every brain he ate, he grew in skill... in art... in magic... After less than ten cycles (years) he was seen as almost a lesser deity. The only thing above him was the Elder Brain, of which he spoke to frequently... This all changed when one day, he was the only one in the room with the Elder Brain. The brain had called him there to speak privately... the guards had been dismissed. The brain spoke of how it was dying. How Mirixal needed to guide the rest while it was gone... only until another Elder Brain was found. After a little more than a hour of talking, the Brain died... Mirixal tried to tell the others what he was supposed to do, but they would not believe him. They rose up against him, each wanting to rule. Using "Mirixal killed our leader" as a excuse to banish him... And so he left... and his home was destroyed by a drow raiding party no more than a month later. --- Today Mirixal roams the surface world, sleeping during the day and traveling at night. The sun did not hurt him, but it was very much hated. It left him exposed... He now currently resides in a city just outside a major sea port city... waiting for someone to come along and read his "need help" posters... He was willing to do almost anything if it let him grow in power...
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Post by beautifulytragic on Jul 11, 2008 3:22:21 GMT -5
where is the other girls' profile?
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Post by jakejester on Jul 11, 2008 3:57:43 GMT -5
I'll have her post it... It's already in "A Glimpse From The Past" she just needs to copy it
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Post by beautifulytragic on Jul 11, 2008 17:54:00 GMT -5
Name: Tara Bennett Race: 1/2 Hell Demon age:144 looks in early twenties Appearance: Tara has long black hair and she has a very slender and statuesque body. She has brown eyes and she is very pale. Demon form she has large bat like wings and red eyes. Her canines grow a bit pointier. Human: [[yes in know its a different pic then the one in the rp i changed my mind.]] Demon: Personality: She is very flirtatious with both men and women, she also can be very friendly. Its how she persuades people into doing what she wants. Her human side is much more innocent like depending on who she around. Her demon side is very powerful and strong and beautiful and she knows it. Background: Her mother was human and and her father was the devil. She grew up with her father and learned his ways of possesing soles. She know works as a spy for Mirixle and Arimiza and sometimes other demons on the side. Other: her sexual orientation is Bisexual
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Post by sonnymoore0mar0mar on Jul 12, 2008 15:16:30 GMT -5
Name: Arizima Aire Age: unknown (looks 20) Class: fighter Race: Air Genasi Alliance: Neutral appearance: personality: Arizima is strong and powerful. She has seen many thing in her childhood that most wouldn't dream of. she had to be strong just to survive even from a young age. She is smart and can be shy at times but that is no weakness. she has a soft spot for animal and especially for birds, she will go to great legates to keep them safe. her strongest ability is to stay focused during a fight and eliminate her enemies. most of her time she spends alone but at times she enjoys the company of a few very rare friends.......... History: Arizima was left on a door step as a child and had never meet her real parents, she was brought up by the mayor and his wife. As a child she would walk around the town looking at the many shops that surrounded the center market. Since she was considered the mayors daughter she was welcomed every where. She loved to learn and picked things up quickly, so when she watched people do all of their work she learn the skills to. In no time she could bake, garden, sew, and carve out arrow from wood. Even though the mayor and his wife were good people Arizima just didn't feel like she belonged. So on the night of her 16 birthday she ran away from her home leaving only a good-bye note thanking her foster parents for taking care of her all those years. She didn't know where to go, so she headed to the only place that felt safe to her, the woods. There she trained her self to fight and handle a sword like no other. Also she found her most trust worthy friends, a baby roc that helped her get from place to place. Weapon: only the Air and Earth are mine ALL CREDITS FOR THE DAGGERS GOES TO THIS GUY: wen-m.deviantart.com/
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