Original Characters Database

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[DrunkenStyle]

Name: Snipes; real name: (pending)
Title: The Sniper
Age: 14
Height: 5' 2"
Weight: 115
Body Type: Slim and Agile
Discipline: Self-invented projectile style the Hayabusa Mark along with the martial art 36 Shadow Chambers
Weapon: Carries around an array of projectile weapons like dice and playing cards along with whatever small object of any weight he can find around him. Also, a steel yoyo and playing cards.
Bio: Snipes is a member of Rufio's gang called The Heavens. He was an orphan who was taken in by Rufio one day when Rufio saw potential in Snipes. Originally, Snipes' role in the gang was to be the sniper/marksman, distracting the victim while the others robbed him of his valuables. His personality is laid-back and he's usually bored most of the time.

One day, he finds a certain scroll during a raid of an aristocrat's house that contained the style called 36 Shadow Chambers which helped him developed being more than just a marksman for The Heavens.
Special preferences: His self-taught style of Hayabusa Mark is his special skill he uses as a marksman. He strengthens the projectile bullet with his chi, ranging from dice to whatever he can find, like feathers. With his eyes, he can aim with great precision and flicks the projectile bullet with much speed as if it was shot by a gun.

After learning from the scroll 36 Shadow Chambers, he strengthens his special ability along with learning short-range martial arts. One of the abilities he learned is knowledge of pressure points. When he hits certain pressure points in his opponent's body, they become un-avoidable targets. Because of the pressure point, the certain chi flow in the opponent's body becomes a magnet to Snipes' projectile weapons, so unless they're fast and good with running long distances, it's a 100% chance of being hit.

The other skills learned from the scroll is the short distance combat. He can strengthen playing cards and can be used as a cutting device, and he can use his Yoyo as a ball & chain type weapon.
Description: I have none yet. You can see glimpses of what he wears in the Arena. ;D
His tie has a star on it.  

[Renezmee]

Name: Naru
Title: None
Age: 15
Height: 5' 4"
Weight: 105
Body Type: Slim and Agile
Discipline:None
Weapon: Toy panda and orb around neck.
Bio: Growing up Naru was always the odd one. She was always lonely, until one day when she met a young man. They were best friends until one day he died. He left her a toy panda with his spirit in it. She will never go anywhere without her panda.
Special preferences: Naru is a psychic.Usually her power depends on her emotions. The orb around her neck can make things come alive and change form. She usually changes her toy panda into a larger panda with ribbon wings that can fly.

 

[EnoughisEnoughisEnough]

Name: Himiru

Age: 19

Height: 5'4''

Weight: 110lbs

Body Type: dancer

Discipline: knock-yeooo-ballziz

Weapon: rocket launcher/ talons which sheath into steel-plated armguards

Bio:For countless generations, the Keui-jin have been used to execute their nation's criminals. In this way, Himiru fought for justice - but nearly lost all of her morality in the process.
After several years, the crime rate had dropped in dread of Himiru's hunger, who was now experienced in nearly countless ways of killing off a man. She escaped into the freel world, hoping to find stronger souls feed off of.

Special preferences: Melee?


Description: (Alternate weapons + outfits)
 

[Murasai_requism]

Name:Tsubasa
Age:24
Height:5'7
Weight:140
Body Type:Curvatous
Discipline:Shin Tenshi Katana(sword art)
Weapon:Dual ended Katana or giant katana
Bio:Tsubasa is a ronin without an hint of her memory.The only signs she has is the large birthmark that takes up her back and flashbacks of a past that never existed(to her,that is).The day that she met Kyrade and Lavanteis was when began to realize that her destiny was already set... Seeking answers to memories that haunt her,she joins the Silver Maiden of Lstildine and joins the battle to prevent war from breaking out in Alrano.Only then,she figures can she find out who she really is.
Special Preferences: During battle,there is a flux of energy that can be seen by her that only occurs when a special attack is used. When that occurs,her technique Sliver Demi Cut becomes effective as it can slice through that flux. Another technique Epsilon Moon Slice can cause untold effects on the opponent(mostly,it can affect the chi of both her and the opponent,so it's literally a double edged sword)and it brings out her other self.
Description:(I have only one up,but it's on DA and problem is... it doesn't show the frontal view) Her color scheme consists of blues.She wears bandages around her midsection that is held up by a plated bustier(it has a blue gem set in the middle).Her lower section is that of a traditional hakama with a cloud design around the bottom.Around her neck she wears a three tier silver beadnecklace. As for her arms,they're covered with a arm high fingerless glove that's held up by metal armlets;on the gloves,there are two plates of metal bolted onto the glove near the wrist and another on the hand.As for her hair,it's of short length.

 

[akki takai]

Name: Grey

Title: None?

Age: 14-20? DD:

Height: Average

Weight: 120-140

Body Type: Slim, quick and flexible

Discipline: Kendo (or something of the like)

Weapon: Knives and swords (whatever I feel like drawing D: )

Bio: Ill have to get back to you on this D:

Special preferences: He has a friggin' cross in his eye! D:
(in other words..I dont know yet D: )

Description:


D:  

[Necrophiliac]

ROARAGES.

Ohmhhg. I live. Stupid...

Life. D:<

/flail

YES

Feel free to skip on down to the pictures .-. I'll get you another full body soon

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Name: Larson Incuban

Title: Otherwise known as Xinoehp

Age: 25

Height: 5'11

Weight: 9 stone. He's only a skinny thing ;<

Body Type: Lightly built - slight strength in his arms from carrying canvases and ... chopping people up, but otherwise he's quite wirey and featherweight. Not one built for throwing many punches.

Discipline: (Your fighting style) Larson is by no means magical. Infact, his abilities lie in his wonderful ability to sweet talk and serenade many, his diplomacy skills his best trained trait. Rather than full on fight someone, the man tries to make his way through disguise and suave mannerisms, including painting portraits of those he admires and writing them honey-sweet love poetry - often equally as sickly, too. By these means he then takes his opponent down, only letting on at the last minute his true intentions. However, if he really must be combative, Lars loves to make use of bombs, explosives, and such like, knowing how to craft them with methodical accuracy.

And he can juggle pies pretty well. There is that.

Weapon: (If used) Canvases / Artist's knife, matches. And general explosives.

Bio: Larson Zephaniah Incuban was born the son of Christopher Jason Incuban, a wealthy businessman and womanizer, often bringing home ladies of all shapes and sizes and sleeping and fooling around with them in plain sight, and Niamh Christina Incuban, a socialite and antiques authority. Larson was much as any normal young man until six, when he began to draw and paint as a small hobby. However, his mother spied an uncanny natural ability in her child, as his art was far more progressed than any other children of his age. In a year of so of fine tuning and careful practise, the boy was painting, sculpting, sewing and drawing like a professional, and found himself more and more distanced from his parents and locked more and more often in the house basement. His work was made for sale and sale alone, and Lars longed to be let out of the basement to go to auction with his father, but was always told, "next time." He craved his "next time" as years went by more and more, less to be discovered and more to simply get away.

Through his father's womanizing, the somewhat without morals child learnt his means of treating women, and then the mistakes of this. After recieving many a harsh hand to the face when he did get out of the home, Larson taught himself good manners and suave ways, perfecting on his writing skills alongside his artistic so he could send out various love letters to the women he appreciated. However, in his dreams, one specific young lady visited the tormented child and teased him further, providing him with an escape he so dearly desired. It became an, at the time, dormant goal to paint the woman in red that came to him every time his subconscious made a stop. However, things occured before he came to do this.

His mother often called Lars up to paint pictures for her lady friends in exchange for money into her hand. One night, she called him up as per usual, but found himself faced with tittering, tipsy women, with his mother prompting him to paint the one undressing in the middle of the room completely nude for her anniversary gift to her husband. A battle within the confused painter began, his father's teachings of treating women against his self taught manners. However, manners won out, and Larson flatly refused, in turn recieving a powerful backhand across the face. In his desperate panic, the teenager fled in tears, knocking down a candle as he went. He charged down to his room, and packed his things, an easel and a few canvases, and then began towards the door ...

Only to find his mother and her friends trapped behind a wall of flames that had formed. Their screams rang out through the otherwise empty home, his father out on "business." Larson, rather than help his mother, merely smiled at her and asked her to greet his father when he finally came home, and mentally admired the beauty, grace, and destructive ability of the flames kidnapping the walls. He left casually, the flames behind him consuming the house from roof to foundations. In the basement, the wallpaper peeled, revealing many a half completed work of the Lady in Red, before it too was devoured.

He wandered from then on for some time, selling his works with the few canvases he picked up and using the building money to rent out a room, buy more canvases, and continue until he had a general, steady income. He finally set out to complete his goal of painting a colossal portrait of his dream woman, and when she was complete would sit before her and gaze upon her beauty for near hours at a time. This eventually came to be not enough, and Lars set a second goal to improve on his work further: to make his lover real. But how would he do this? Why, through the wonderful hidden arts of embalming and necromancy, of course! However, he would have to gather the perfect pieces first, and so this meant putting his seductive skills to the test.

Reeling in both men and women over time to "make" his Lady in Red, Larson was eventually persecuted. Now owning a small hut outside of a local city, he was trapped within by those hunting him down, and both he, his half completed frankenstein, and the prized portrait of the Lady in Red were crushed within a blase when the walls gave - a second display of the effects of fire to him. Lars barely crawled out alive, and retrieved his half destroyed Lady from the rubble. Along with this, he crafted a crude mask, and donned an alter ego - the clown and entertainer, Xinoehp. Limping to a nearby, smaller settlement, the clown decieved locals into trusting him and providing him with shelter, a new set of clothes, and equipment to paint again. Over time, he set up a large maze in a local abandoned mine, made of wooden walls and littered with riddles and booby traps.

When the oppurtune moment came, the clown set out to lure in the people that had destroyed his work as an artist into the maze on the night of a festival, and to burn them all to death inside the wooden walls. He near succeeded, but, as he had done, the people escaped within an inch of their lives. Having been offered wise advice from a local priestess - the woman he kidnapped to bring them all to the maze, led by a series of clues planted in his wake - Larson realised he could not make his Lady real until the moment was perfect - and on the spur of the moment, at that, as great art was never truly planned but instead created through inspiration.

He now wanders, waiting for that moment to come.

Description: GET READY FOR THE GALLERY

GENERAL

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Larson is a tall man, but not too tall, standing at around five eleven to six foot. He stands, however, at his full height near all of the time, with an extreme sense of self worth and pride. His manner and stance tends to tell you a lot about him alone. However, this is hardly his most striking feature. Rather, the man wears something of a greater disturbance - burns from near head to toe. His left eye is scarless, his right burned but only just about useful. His eyes themselves are a dark, espresso brown, and only one of his black eyebrows remains intact. It is also quite easy to see where burn damage affected the man further in his ebony hair, where the ends fade to a lighter shade of grey, singed near the ends. His eyelashes, where they still exist, are long, almost unnaturally so, and frame his eyes elegantly. His bangs are usually pulled into a loose, low ponytail with ribbons of a brighter colour.

Lars wears browns and blacks, yellows and oranges, and sometimes red, his wardrobe usually quite fancy save the attire that he does his painting in. The ribbons in his hair usually match the brighter colour in his attire - it's rare to see him wear red, orange, and yellow all at once, but rather brown and yellow, or black and red. On special occasions, he has a top hat in a midnight blue and a suit to match, and a white undershirt with a ruff at the neck, matched with a silver topped cane. Due to his burns, his clothing tends to be cover all: gloves, high boots, socks, jackets in warm weather.

His alter ego and stage appearance, Xinoehp, is quite different when it comes to what he wears. After all, the man is a clown, and as such he wears bright, exciting shades, usually in the typical form of old fashioned jester suits. He has a mask, eerie and cracked in places, burned in others, wearing an everlasting smile on its lips, and carries this even when he is not wearing it. His favoured outfit when under disguise is that of a diamond patterned yellow shirt, with one purple sleeve, and one green, matched with red, long trousers tattered and torn at the knees. His traditional, brown leather gloves, smudged by paint and god knows what else, artist's apron equally as dirty, and knee boots usually accompany this. The mask, in greater detail, appears to be a traditional white drama mask with decoration in red about the eye sockets, the smirking mouth carved in and painted in black with small holes for air, and then a pair of red and gold striped horns in the form of a jester's hat, tassels at the ends.
Other than his burns, he has no other real marks on his body - and if he had done before, then they are more likely than not covered up now. His back is burnt far worse than his front, with part of his stomach, his hips and groin, and upper legs remaining unscatched.

Wheeeee.  

[That Hawt Therapist]

Name razz rotos 2
Title:Warmachine Prototype Number 2
Age:24 days
Height:9'5''
Weight:1,255 lbs.
BodyType: He's a machine, doesn't actually have a natural body type.
Discipline:None in particular.
Weapons:Large fists to chainguns to Plasma Blasters
Bio:Built as a prototype for an army created by an insane man, he was ment to kill unrelentlessly, and without mercy. He managed to get away due to some flawed programming in a Service Node (behind him in pic). But, if provoked, Protos 2 can still enter a beserker stance and leave behind ruin. Protos himself doesn't exactly wish to destroy, but that is what was permanently burned into his program. His own MAC address literally translates into KILL in the computer language.

Other: The chains were there for a reason. And, whatever happened to Warmachine Prototype 1?

 

[The Pie]

Name: E. Louie

Title: Mister Louie. XD

Age: 15-16

Height: 5'2"

Weight: 100-110lbs

Body Type: Supposedly slim, but could possibly be thin and geeky under all those clothes. Or something else. ;D

Discipline: Yaoya-fu.

Weapon: Anything you can get at the local grocery store. Of course, he has to buy them first. Budget: $30.72

Bio: Mister Louie grew up in downtown, westside, eastside and allside Vancouver, BC, Canada. He was recently hired by the notorious Seymour Wang to work in the local (westish side) grocery store. Of course, being such a small store, Louie, as well as other employees, was forced to work multiple jobs rather than the regular cashier (such as deli, janitor, stock, manager's b***h, etc...)

Mister Louie cannot be easily wooed by the same or opposing sex. You'd have to do a lot to get to him to succumb to your prowess.

Description:
Louieconcepts
Seymour Wang, Mister Louie, and Louis Louie Lui. No relation.  

[wingedprinceofdarkness]

(sorry that its on binder paper. I drew it at school, and I have photoshop 7, just don't know how to use it crying ) (oh yeah, he's holding a rose in his hand...I can't draw roses crying )

Name: Prince

Title: The Rose Prince

Age: 17

Height: six foot zero inches tall

Weight: Unknown

Body Type: Slim, yet has a slight build in his arms and legs. He has six pack abs...

Gender: Male

Race: Wolf demon or so everyone thinks. (Prince has a black feathered wing that isn't visible unless he takes off his clothes, so his race is really unknown))

Discipline: Has none

Weapon: His talon like claws, that come out of his hands when he cracks his knuckles. These claws can penetrate nearly any armor, and block/defend against any weapon. He also has fangs, that can bite through and tear flesh.

Bio: His childhood was a mess. His brother killed everyone in his village and totured Prince to near death. Prince swears to kill him when he sees his brother again.

Special preferences: He has two different colored eyes, one that is green with swirls of gold, which places most woman under a sleeplike trance (and men, but only if the men loves him or if fond of him), and another red eye which if he is angry and decided to use it on his enemy, can torment his enemy by making needles come out of the sky, and plunge down at his enemy. Whenever he gets angry, wind swirls around him. The wind signifies that he is furious/enraged, and that you are about to get hurt. If he cracks his body, as in his back, toes etc...(it is just a series of loud crackings that is heard.) his body goes limp for a few seconds, and he falls into a crouching position. Once he falls into that position, he is like a wolf. He can sprint faster on all fours, and attacks like a wolf, and becomes very flexible. Prince is fast, so fast that in humans eyes he is only a blur when he sprints around. He also has the power to control roses and bends them to his will.

Summons: Two rose monsters. One rose monster is as tall as a T-rex, and its rose petals are as thick and hard as steel. The rose petals can transport people around. This rose has two leaves that form into feet, making it able to walk around. The thing that is weird about this giant rose is that in the center of the rose, it has sharp poisonious thorns in it. It can gnash and bite at its large enemy with these teeth. Prince rarely uses this kind of rose, only when he runs into large enemies.
The other rose monster he summons can only stay still in its place on the ground. It shoots out thorns out of the centers of its bud, poisonious thorns that cut into its enemy. Prince can summon roses out of the ground, not only rose monsters, but roses themselves, making thick branches the size of tree trunks come out of the ground, with poisonousthorns the size of a thick branch of a tree. Prince uses these rose branches to cut up an enemy, or defend himself, for they are quite powerful and thorny, and can not get cut up that easily

Description: (character sheet? O_O Omg...never heard of those.) He has silky black hair with a portion of his bangs that fall over his green-gold eye at all times. He wears punk like clothes, boots, baggy pants, his jacket usually he hangs on his arms, like in the picture. He never zips his jacket up unless it is really cold. If he takes all his shirts and jacket off, numerous scars are visible on his back. He has one black feathered wing and another large gash where another wing was is now gone. (anything else, just look at the picture)

Personaility: Polite, kind, yet antisocial at some times. He hates making people sad, it kills him inside.

Hobbies: Loves to draw and read.

Other: A black rose means that you are his rival and he will harm you if he wants, if its white it means he admires some part of you, (rather it be your looks, act, art, or what) If he gives you a yellow one it means that you are his friend, and if it turns darker to orange it means that he is becoming more of an accquaintance to you, if the yellow rose turns lighter it means that his friendship with you is fading away.... If he gives you a red rose, be aware, if means that he is quite fond of you...*coughs*  

[Jackson Blue]

Name:Gall

Height: 5' 4'

Weight: 130lb (mostly the tail)

Body Type: um..he's kinda not got regular blood, being part plant

Discipline: pranks

Weapon:poo men not realy anything more than an annoying joke than a real threat

Bio: Gall is a prankster. He's got a better back story some were, i just gotta find it heh

Special preferences: protective and healing magic

looks: one hand and foot are claws, eye is larger on that side of his body as well. no good reson sweatdrop  

[KyonKyonSama]

Name: Odagiri Kyo

Title: Princess of Egalis

Age: 16

Height: 167cm

Weight: ...

Body Type: slim, normal.

Discipline: Magic and samurai-ninjaaah-sheez.

Weapon: A black katana. And fire magic.

Bio: She was born a princess, a leader of the kingdom Egalis. (Will write more when I'm less lazy. XD)

Special preferences: Swordsmanship'n'stuff. High fire magic.

Description: She has a pair of piercing crimsom red eyes. Kyo usually puts her blonde hair in a high ponytail. She wears a pair of black eather pants, and a black strapless bra/top. And sometimes if she feels like it, she'll wear a black mantel or a cloak. (lol I suck at descriptions. xD)

Personality A badass, a tomboy. You wouldn't believe that this person could be a princess. But she has great kindness, she's brave, and a great leader.  

[Zen Rider]

Name: Zen Rider

Title: No title

Age: 17

Height: 5'7

Weight: 135

Body Type: Slim/Muscular

Discipline: Banyan Style

Weapon: Human Weapon

Bio: He will kick your a**......if your a bad guy

Special preferences: To make up for his inability to cast fire Zen has been blessed with far greater strentgh than most humans. His Shinto style focuses on making swift attacks that render opponents disoriented and avoids killing a person. However, there are a set of dark arts that Zen has delved into that are specifically mean't to kill, eventhough he knows a few he avoids using them, only once has he displayed an attack of that sort in battle.

Description: A brown skinned character with a big puffy afro. A slim build with high definition when flexed (like Bruce Lee) wheres primarily the colors Black, Grey, and Tan.