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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 12:36 am
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Username: x x _ m o n e t _ x x
Name: Serena Rose Ambrosine
Gender: Female
Age: Twenty-Two
Personality: One could say that Serena has two very different sides to her... Almost as if there were two different people trapped inside her body. And why? On one hand, and what most people see, is Serena as a very soft-spoken woman... If she speaks at all. Normally, she sticks to basically nodding or shaking her head. Because of this, people tend to think of her as a shy and innocent young girl. She never really speaks out for herself, and is very kind to the point of doing things for other people to make them happy. However, she has a completely different side to her... It's a strange change, seeing as when you experience this side, the "nice" side of Serena never remembers what was said or done. Her other side is someone who is out-spoken and confident, flirty a times, and a complete b***h at others. This side is nothing like the "normal" Serena in that she doesn't care who she hurts, as long as she gets her point across.
Appearance: Serena stands at five feet six inches and weighs in at 120lbs. She has a fairly slim and very well proportioned figure with a medium to light complexion. She has dirty blonde, wavy hair that reaches down to her mid upper back... Often times, her left eye is covered by the bangs that she has. She has a very beautiful face with large, dazzling green/gold eyes. Her smile is very kind, and causes her cheeks to dimple ever so slightly. Most people, upon first meeting Serena, believed she should have been a model, not the one taking the photographs.
Serena likes to change her styles up every so often. At times, she'll have a very clean and classy look about her... Others, she likes to stick to wearing casual wear. Going into this, she had decided to stick with casual, comfortable clothing... Dark antique washed skinny jeans, a white t-shirt, a black sweater, a black and white striped scarf, and converses.
Bio: Serena had led a quite normal and fulfilling life... Or so she likes people to think. When Serena was fourteen, she had her virginity taken by a man who was 22... He raped her. After that, Serena went into a deep depression until she met a guy by the name of Allen. She and Allen dated for two years before finding out that Allen was bipolar... He hung himself after their 2-year anniversary... That was at the end of 10th grade. After that, she involved herself in school work fervently, being accepted into many prestigious institutes, but following her heart instead, and attending art school. Her parents were furious, having hoped that their bright daughter would become a doctor... Someone who would make them a lot of money. Going into college, Serena's parents vowed not to talk to her, disappointed in her. She became a fantastic photographer, some of her work being produced in high-paying advertisements. She has a lot of money, and her parents want to apologize. She won't take it.
Occupation: Serena is a free-lance photographer.
Skills: Serena is an exellent musician, playing both the guitar and piano... She has a beautiful voice, but rarely anyone ever hears it. Not only this but she's great with words, having once wanting to become a writer. She's very intelligent in a text book sort of way, but isn't as bright when it comes to common sense things. Having graduated valedictorian of her class, and having fervently studying to the point of exhaustion, she can answer almost any question about any subject... She's a bit of a smarty pants.
Other: She has two tattoos on her body, a Celtic Trinity tattooed in the center of her upper back and a broken heart on the inside of her left wrist. She is originally from London, England, hence the British accent.
?????: ((N/A…for now))
Inventory: She carries a shoulder bag containing the following items... Silver Coin, a handkerchief, a small packet of Kleenex, inhaler, chap stick, hair brush, eye liner, cover-up, wallet ($250, driver's license, visa and master cards, blockbuster, costco, borders, and other such cards), batteries, a notebook, a black pen, a bottle of water and a bottle of sprite, a half-eaten bar of Snicker's Almonds, her camera, a toothbrush, a small thing of toothpaste, cough drops, a USB, her camera, two packs of cigarettes, and a zippo lighter that says "Luck" on it.
Status: Presumed Dead
Physical Condition: She has minor asthma, only when she exercises for too long, and she has major back problems which cause her to lose sleep and often times put her into a lot of pain.
Mental Status: Mentally sound ---------OInsane
Mental Condition: Serena is manic depressive and has minor schizophrenia and is a bit paranoid, but nothing out of the ordinary.
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Username: Chahklat
Name: Monica Swane
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Personality: Prideful, opinionated, and obstinate are a few words to describe Monica Swane. She doesn't like to be led around and is not good with taking orders. Besides, these obvious character flaws, she can be quite intelligent. She has a strong personality which is not always a bad thing. She knows when to take charge when needed and does not back down. She loves alcohol, but cannot hold her liquor well.
Appearance: African American woman who stands at 6'0 feet tall. She weighs at about 150. Her eyes are coffee brown and are large compared to the other features of her face. Her hair which frames her face is chin length, straight and dark blonde. She takes a lot of delight in her curvy figure, but she's a little on the thick side. She jogs every other week. On work days, she wears simple business attire; black suit with heels. On other days, she goes all out to dress up for the occasion. Her current outfit consists of a light pink sweater paired with leggings, large silver hoop earrings, and her favorite pendant.
Bio: There are no particular stories of tragedy in Monica's past. Her mother and father have lived happily on the east coast for 30 years. Her sister is currently pursuing her career of Forensic Science. Monica moved away from her parents two years ago with her boyfriend. He studied as a Homicide Detective in college and his job coincided with hers. As a Journalist, she traveled across the United States until the two had a vicious argument and split apart a year ago. She settled down in the town of Corona a year and a half ago. Monica accepted a job at a local grocery store and occasionally writes articles for the Corona paper. Things were going particularly well in her life. However, two days ago she found at that her ex-boyfriend went missing.
Occupation: Local Grocer and Freelance Writer
Skills: Monica has a keen eye and understanding. She loves to investigate and can figure things out quickly. Strategy and planning is her forte.
?????: ((N/A…for now))
Inventory: Large floral Purse containing a Silver Coin, Makeup, Hair brush, Small Notepad, 3 Sharpie Markers, #2 Pencil, hair bands, check book and wallet. Inside her wallet is her library card, drivers license, American Express, and exactly 12 cents. She also is carrying her pink diamond studded sunglasses which she sometimes puts on her face. A bottle of wine, tightly corked X2. A small flashlight (originally Serena's).
Status: Presumed Dead
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2009 7:04 pm
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xX-Shikyo-Xx
Username: xX-Shikyo-Xx
Name: goes by the name Shikyo[Japanese for death]
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Personality: Always has that chilly gleam in his eye, a disturbing mix of morbid disregard for human life and humor. Believes in the need for death because humans are slowly choking nature. His usuall innocently blank looks belie his unstable and wrathful attitude, If angered he'll think not twice about giving even an ally a harmless whack or nick to remind them where their tongue belongs.
Appearance: His natural hair color is a dark, hayish blond that waves across his scalp and curls on end. A pair of piercing eyes which seems to often change from green to blue and vice versa. Wears an assortment of gothic like jewelry[spiked bracelets adn necklaces, crosses, chains, and other pendants and trinkets] along with a usual outfit consisting of a black undone skaters button up shirt(skulls on the side near its hem) over a white and red tee-shirt always of some anti-conformist imagery whether an image of winged skulls or nuclear bombs and a depiction of the Freedom of speech speared up with a knife. (A shirt I actually have, by Shady Ltd)
Bio: Doesn't bring up the past much or even the present, often quiet when he's not rambling exitedly seeking attention for the obviously offensive things that spill from his mouth.
Thought to have run away from his home in a far off place no one quite knows for sure with some claiming it to be the next town over or across the world. Somtimes briefly mentions the extreme expecations that he had to keep up with back where ever he's from and can vary from despising to utterly praising his former parents.
A strong fighter who tackles and lunges using any means possible mimicing that of a mad man, a beast or assassin, or a mix of it all which makes it not so surprising that he also often bears jewels of wisdom and knowledge, finding deep meaning and purpose among words and literature despite a lack of finding a purpose for himself.
Occupation: Gets money by helping with odd-jobs in the nearby towns and sometimes resorting to thievery or mugging if he finds the cause just or desperate enough.
Skills: Can be stealthy, limited but savage fighting capabilities (untrained), and also an impressive intellectual.
Other: Carries a razor survival knife and makes his way in large part hunting in the woods or foraging, doesn't believe in wasting a kill, what he doesn't take from a corpse he takes care to give back to the wild and feels welcome among wild animals. Despises alchohol, drugs, and dislikes the taste of medicine.
?????: Shikyo's sinuses are tingling. Whenever he enters a dark area or is emerged in shadows, he experiences a slight heightening of the senses
Inventory: Silver Coin, survival knife, spark stick(scratch it with knife to make sparks and start fire), throwing knives[5], wallet[121$], Watch, and a pewter claymore pendent he always keeps a hold of across his neck. Flash powder (6 grams). Copper coin, leather wallet. Gas mask, handgun, four extra clips (12 bullets each). 1 Grenade.
Status: MIA
Physical Condition: Physically fit
Mental Status: Mentally sound ---O------Insane
Mental Condition:
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 8:27 pm
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Izamara
Username: Izamara
Name: Tannor Giles
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Personality: Careful, but practical, Tannor will try to do things as safely as possible. this behavior is a by-product of his training, as well as knowing where his physical limits lie. He isn't very protective of others, but tends to favor women, because he sees them as delicate, and respects them a great deal.
Appearance: Standing at 5'7", with green eyes and high cheekbones, Tannor is a small, with a feminine appearance. His size is not an indicator of his physical ability, however, and beneath his purple tracksuit, lean muscles define his body. His head is bald, and he wears a yellow beanie to keep out the cold.
Bio: Tannor grew up watching sports on the T.V.at his family home in northern West Virginia. He liked them all: Football, basketball, hockey. He liked sports, but he LOVED running. In high school, he was a first-string member of the track team, and he went to **** University on a sports scholarship. His father was proud of his boy, in whom he had instilled such gentlemanly (if dated) values, such as respect for women, and high regards for all things "manly". However, on the way back from helping Tannor move into his dorm, his father was hit by a drunk. Tannor was crushed, and turned to running as an outlet. He swore that he would be the best, and that he would never let his father down.
Occupation: College student
Skills: Tannor is a professional level sprinter. However, running is uncomfortable for him currently, because of a broken leg that healed well, but still bothers him.
Other:
Friction Transference: Tannor has been feeling a tingling sensation on the soles of his feet that intensifies when he runs.
Inventory: Silver Coin, Purple Tracksuit, Yellow beanie, switchblade knife, Fanny pack (contains-$3.25, traveler's sewing repair kit, whistle. Gas mask and three filters. Handgun, two clips of 12.
Status: MIA
Physical Condition: Other than the pain that his leg sometimes feels after running, Tannor has no debilitating conditions
Mental Status: Mentally sound -o--------Insane
Mental Condition: ADHD, Arachnophobia
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xDangerxStarx
Username: xDangerxStarx
Name:Rudolph Mournflower
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Personality:Rudolph is often misjudged by people as being a shy and maybe even helpless girl when infact is simply quiet most of the time because she usually has no interest in peoples silly little trivial conversations and as for being helpless...she finds that to act the victim draws helpful people near and results in her getting everything for freesince most people, she believes, are just dying to help out and be perceived as the "good guy" to everyone else. Rudolph can be incredibly selfish and expects too much from people most of the time, she finds it hard to accept peoples mistakes (despite making many herself) and holds grudges against people for the most silliest things. Now don't get Rudolph wrong, she is not an evil person, infact she actually has a lot of good in her heart, she can be incredibly loyal and your bestest friend in the whole world if she believes you are worthy...however, to gain "friend" status with her can prove difficult as she's quick to judge people and believes her judgement perfect and finds it hard to go back on herself and change her mind about someone. Rudolph is paranoid about many things and believes the universe is actually against her and out to destroy her in ways she cannot predict. Being as paranoid as Rudolph results in not having much of a sense of humour and any jokes made at her expense really hurts her insides and forces her to begin mentally going over and over her own faults which really brings down her self esteem. As a child many would say her head was up in the clouds, her mind always wanders making her seem distant...when people point this out it really annoys her as she refuses to believe that she comes across as some stupid dreamer...she believes herself a realist. She's a great worn down bundle of paranoia, harsh crisism, trembling selfishness of a child crying out for help...the good samaritans wet dream. Those with a helpful nature find it almost impossible to not intervene with her.
Appearance: Rudolph stands at 5ft 7, she has golden blonde hair that comes down just below her shoulders, it's usually very messy and on the raggy side. Her eyes are gray and it often looks as if no one is really behind them, which can be a little frightening along with her rather pasty complection, her skin isn't a nice pale but has more of an ill look to it, her nose is rather long and points upward and her lips are very small and quite thin, however they look soft and very feminine, they are a pale pink in colour.Her face is rather childlike although instead of looking full of life (as children usually do) it often looks like she has just woken up and is incredibly tired. She has quite a small frame but still has a feminine body (although you wouldn't notice due to loose fitting clothes) She usually wears clothes that are dark in colour...earthy tones like greens, browns, grays and dark blues.
Bio: Rudolph grew up like every other kid, she belonged to a nice middle class family and wanted for nothing...however at the age of fifteen she got involved with a very horrid man..he was a drug dealer and once they got together that was it, Rudolph was hooked on heroin for a good four yeas of her life. During the first 2 years of her relationship with "Leech" as he was known, she was beaten and made to feel worthless by him, he was a cruel man who knew how desperatly inlove she was with him and played with her like a toy, he'd build her up then break her down just for the fun of it. He eventually left her which detroyed her, she had no one. Her family had abandoned her due to her drug habit and she was left a total wreck in a dingy flat that she could not afford...she was then to be homeless and became incredibly sick due to sleeping in the dampened cold streets. She woke up in hospital and that's when things turned round, it was hard but she kicked the habit and began to live independantly and then..on one beautiful sunny morning she received an invitation and since she was awfully bored of well...just living day to day, she decided to take it.
Occupation: She began working in a book shop, she found she was a keen reader
Skills: She can read people quite well and is a fast runner (she often had to run from the law when shop lifting to feed her addiction)
Other: She's a chain smoker, it calms her nervous disposition and finds smoking helps with the anxiety.
Inventory: Silver Coin, 20 pack of cigerettes, gum, pro plus tablets, anti depressants, hair brush, reading glasses, book (The catcher in the rye), 10 packets of sugar (she likes to eat sugar)
Status: Non-existent
Physical Condition: Her vision is a little off and she needs reading glasses in order to read, she has weak wrists (her ex broke them in a fit of rage 2 years ago) has a small scar on her left cheek (another angry boyfriend incident)
Mental Status: Mentally sound o---------Insane ((This is for me, [see “Mental Condition”]. Feel free to set the “o” to anywhere on the bar [other than “Insane”] if you wish for your character to start out partially insane.))
Mental Condition: Suffers anxiety depression.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 11:28 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 5:30 pm
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_Darkened_Sword_
Username: _Darkened_Sword_
Name: Lyon Ezekel
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Personality: Lyon's a pretty cool headed person. He's not one to say much, instead he likes to express more things through actions. He's really a sweet person but doesn't really express it. He is not one to speak up much, but he does like the company of other people. The more the merrier, after all, he is an entertainer. He's a sophisticated man, he's gotten through school and knows his stuff, but knowledge isn't his power. Instead his passion is in music and when music is involved he likes bring in his input. Even though he may not come off as a very nice person, that's only because he has to warn up to you first.
Appearance: The boy is slightly skinny, but still has some muscle on him mainly due to all the traveling that he does. His hair comes down to mid neck in the back, but shortens up with all the layers. It's can even sometimes be seen in a small ponytail in the back of his head. But usually his dark brown hair is seen in it's messy form. The clothing that he wears are just simple traveling clothing with a cloak and bag to keep himself warm and hold the things he needs. And of course, on his back there always seems to be a violin case strapped there. The only time that it's not is when he's playing it.
Bio: He just grew up the same way that most little boys did. Listening to his parents, doing the dishes and of course going through school. That was his main goal in life at the time. Just get through school just get through school. Though his passion was the violin that he had. The first time he picked up a violin was when he was four. It was just something that he happened to find stored away. Of course it was way too large for him at the time, but he had taken an interest in it. His parents saw this and thus rented him a smaller violin where everything seemed to have started.
Of course as he grew the instrument would change, but his passion stayed the same. He wanted to get through with school all the same, and learn how to be the best player that he could. And that's just what he did. As soon as he finished college he decided that he wanted to be a traveling musician where he was able to explore the world and show off his talents as well. It was the perfect idea.
And when he was on the road he managed to get a letter that perked his interest...
Occupation: He's a traveling musician but sometimes that doesn't get enough money so he'll also be found playing at special occasions as well.
Skills: He's an extraordinary violinist seeing how he's played for twenty five years with barely a day when he didn't practice. He also can run faster than the common person seeing how he travels by food and was able to build up muscles in his legs.
Other: He's not very fond of vocalists. With the music that is played now-a-days he does not believe that they really understand what music is. And thus if someone claims themselves as a singer he will go out of his way to try and avoid them, where as other people he just avoids them because he doesn't really know them. Other then that he's pretty indifferent as to who he is around.
Hypnotic Music: N/A
Inventory: Silver Coin, His Violin*, Extra strings*, his bow*, extra bow*, rosin*, a cloth*, (* all in the violin case), some food, water, wallet, extra clothes, and soap! (He's usually on the move so he needs to bring the necessities)
Status: Good
Physical Condition: He's always getting exercise in and enjoys the taste of fruit so he's in pretty good shape.
Mental Status: Mentally sound o-O-------Insane
Mental Condition: Stable
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o-Angilis-o
Username: o-Angilis-o
Name: Elian Joss
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Personality: Elian is kind to a fault, giving her heart to her friends and sometimes complete strangers. She's incredibly trusting, which can leave her slightly gullable. However, she's intelligent in her work, and is passionate about helping others. A quirk however, is her tendency to be overly serious when it comes to her profession, a second personality emerging when the situation calls for a serious solution.
Appearance: Elian has long, flowing brunette locks that lightly curl, if they're not tied into a neat ponytail. She has a fair complexion, and is usually quite clean and maintained. Elian is well postured, her expression usually plastered with a smile. She is average height, with a light physical frame.
Bio: Elian found her passion through medicine, having just graduated medical school at near the top of her class, she finds herself traveling and searching for work. With a spirit for adventure and an outgoing personality, she decided to take a small break from her travels as of late in order to visit landmarks and wonders around the world. However, she couldn't be more excited to start her career. During her travels, she would consistently receive letters to visit a murderous mansion. As fun as the trip sounded, she couldn't believe that the same letter continued to find her trip after trip. Finally, taking the letter, she read the invitation and decided to make the location her last stop. After her visit to the fabled mansion, she plans to immediately start her work, hopefully in one of her favorite spots on the globe, Europe.
Occupation: None, graduated Surgeon
Skills: Advanced medical training regarding physical injuries (cuts, gashes, flesh wounds). She is also physically fit, and has had a small amount of training in kick boxing as a side hobby. She also enjoys writing, and would have chosen a career as a journalist if medicine had fallen through.
Other: She is still freshly exposed to any true accidents, and has not worked long on the field. Although she is fine with the sight of blood, she could become nervous depending on the type of injury she treats. However, when she is calmed and reasoned with, her professional mind wins over her queasiness.
Mediumship: N/A
Inventory: Silver Coin, standard medical kit, extra medical supplies, clothes, toiletries, her journal, cell phone, medical books.
Status: Good
Physical Condition: She's quite physically fit. After eight years of medical school, she's learned how to take care of herself.
Mental Status: Mentally sound -O--------Insane
Mental Condition:
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