Character List

Player: Insanity

Name: Fehoen (Fa-o-en)

Age: 120+(Appears to be in his early twenties)

Race: Gerudo/Elf

Sex: Male

Hair: Long Silver

Eyes: Silver (Burning blue in battle)

Weight: 157 lb.

Height: 6ft. 1in.

Weapons:
Magic, Fehoen can cast many spells and curses. He is very good at recovery and if given much time can completely revive himself. He can also launch blue fire as well as regular fire from his hands. He carries with him Double Gerudo Scimitars, both have a jewel representing their powers, the one which is red is fire, the other is blue and has the power of ice. The scimitars can greatly increase Fehoen’s powers.

Armor:
He wears a mithril chest plate as well as mithril boots and leg armor. His magic defense is high because of the cloak he wears around himself, it protects him from most magic and energy attacks and all hexes and curses.

Personality:
A quiet person who rarely talks, only in battle to his opponent or his teammates. Fehoen prefers to think things out and is very careful. He is very cautious about everything he does in and out of battle. He rarely show his feelings, the only exceptions are his family(which is very few) and his close friends. On the inside he is a kind person who does not kill for pleasure, he kills only those who are evil and those who stand in the ways of his goals.

Appearance:
Fehoen wears a cloak (white/blue or black/red)draped around him. Under the cloak he wears a chest plate made of mithril, on it is engraved the Phoenix, which is found on the Hylian Shield, holding two scimitars, around the scimitars is a design thought to be the mark of the Sage of Spirit, which represents Twinrova. When he takes his cloak off in a hand-to-hand battle he has his two Gerudo scimitars on his back making an "x" shape. Blue or red flames come off of his body and when he is in battle his clothes, hair, and fire blows everywhere as if the wind was blowing from every direction.

Biography:
Long ago when Hyrule was still a young nation, a young Gerudo thief lived in the Gerudo Fortress. This young Gerudo lived way before the rule of Ganondorf. She was sick of being under the rule of Koume and Kotake, the evil Twinrova. She was on top, she held the highest position that could be held by a woman Gerudo. She was gifted with two scimitars, one glowing with the blue fire of the Ice Cavern, the other harnessing the heat of the depths of Death Mountain Crater. Twinrova did not give her two swords with powers, but gave her the powers letting them be brought out by the scimitars. Koume and Kotake made it to where the powers would be more exposed over every generation. They were going to create a better breed of Gerudo so their plans to rule all of Hyrule would be completed easily. She liked being a Gerudo stealing was a way of life, but killing was another thing to her, it is where she drew the line. She wanted no part of any of their plans. She knew that Twinrova had poured nearly all of their powers into her, Twinrova could not create another one like her so she foiled their plan by leaving. She had escaped into the Haunted Wasteland. After being in the desert for over 4 days she was too tired to go along any farther, she stopped and laid down on the hot sand. She had given up and knew she was going to die, within a few minutes she fainted.

When she woke up she heard voices around her. She was too scared to open her eyes and look, she knew she had been captured by the Gerudo. She forced herself to open her eyes, she did and what she saw to her amazement was a beautiful forest. She saw one person, he looked like a Hylian, but he had long silver hair. She was told that he had found her and rescued her from the Wasteland. She asked where she was but all he answered was that they were not in Hyrule anymore. He told her he was an Elf, she did not believe him, she had heard rumors about elves before but never thought they were real. She married the Elf that had rescued her and later had a baby boy whom they called Fehoen. Two years after she had Fehoen she had to leave the Forest, as she was not an elf could not know where the forest was. The next morning when she awoke she found herself in front of the Desert Colossus. A note was left by her husband it explained to her why she was there and that she could never go back to the forest. She found Fehoen in the Spirit Temple behind one of the statues. She was left to train him and make him a warrior.

After being left with her son in the desert she started to train him. Fehoen had more developed powers, he could control the fire and ice without the scimitars. After 10 years of training Fehoen’s powers were much stronger, he surpassed his mother and even Twinrova in his fire and ice powers. Everything was going good until one day they were found by a supporter of Twinrova.

Fehoen was only 12 and he was thrown into prison with his mother. His mother was executed in front of him, he was thrown into the Haunted Wasteland, all he had was the two scimitars. Fehoen had many journeys, for over 50 years he wandered outside of Hyrule defeating evil and helping the good. Fehoen was a half Elf and was permitted to enter the forest in which the elves lived. After the fifty years had past he found the forest where the elves lived. There he found his father who trained him, he learned all sorts of spells and other magic. Training with his father was long and hard, for over fifty years he learned many energy attacks, curses, and healing spells.

He set off on his own journey to battle evil and become stronger.

Overall Rank: IV

Strength: III

Speed: III

Magic: V

Skill: V

Player - Remus
Character Name - Luthien
OverAll Rank - III
Strength - III
Speed - IV
Magic - None
Skill - V

Race - Nosferato (True Vampire)
Gender - Male
Age - 1000 years
Weapons - A powerful hand gun(The Severum), with silver-mercury embedded bullets.
Elements - Night
Abilities - Telepathy(Able to communicate through the mind from even long distances), Shapeshifting(When shapeshifting Luthien becomes a terrifying mass of.. black[o_O;]; he can shapeshift into a bat, wolf, or even mist-like), Hallucination(Varied from changing the environment the victim sees, to faking incidents as to torture the mind of the victim), Regenerate(Spilled, clean blood[Not rotted by blessed silver] from my body or allied bodies around me can be used to regenerate my body)
Eye Color - Red
Hair Color - Black, long.
Height - 6'6"
Weight - 160lbs
Clothing - A pitch black coat covering Luthien from his shoulders to his feet, and black, textured gloves.
Bio - Long ago were born the original 100 Nosferato, from the wombs of virgin women, cast under the demonic spell of the dark Master(a Dread Lord). When born the carrier bodies were consumed by their children, who then fell into deep slumber. In the slumber their abilities were learned, and their power chosen by the will of the children that should've been, but were not, born. One by one through out the centuries they awoke, some later than others, but most woke within the early centuries(200-500). Luthien, though, was the last to be born of them all. The reason being his mother was the favorite of the Dread Lord, and cursed above all others. He would reawaken into the world with 1000 years past, and cause the destruction he was born for with greater power and ability than that of most Nosferato. Only the Nosferato that were still alive upon his awakening had risen to his woken stamina. But, as with them all, he had to learn to control his powers to the brink. With this will in mind, he went into the world to gain his rightful place as king of all Vampires, his power driven fate.


Bow to his cool factor. O_o


Edit: Here's a picture. @_@ I know, very unoriginal. Sorry, but I couldn't resist. Alucard is just such a frikkin cool dude. And I hadn't seen anyone else use a character like him. O_o; ... reminds me of Marilyn Manson, oddly enough.

Here's a new one!

Name: Liya Karonan
Age: 19
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 134 pounds
Hair color: Jet black
Eye color: Turquoise

I thought the bio should come next in order for the rest of the profile to make sense.

Bio: Liya was born into the Zephnyr Clan, a warrior clan of the Ancient World. This fierce and ruthless clan’s symbol was the swift and deadly falcon. Tales were passed down throughout the generations of later Ages, telling of the Zephnyr Clan’s prowess and skill in battle. It was said that one single warrior of the Zephnyr Clan could hold his or her own, and sometimes even defeat, one of the great Dragons of the Ancient World.

Liya entered into this glorious warrior tradition when she was only five years old. Her mother, Risana Karonan, was one of her combat trainers, and her father, Bronak Karonan, was the best source of knowledge on stealth techniques in the entire Clan and passed everything he knew onto his daughter.

By the time Liya had reached the age of ten, she was skilled in hand-to-hand combat and in the use of the sword. Very few of the Zephnyr Clan members could best her in single combat. Her fame quickly spread throughout the Ancient World, and, soon, members from other warrior clans came to challenge her. Liya very rarely lost to anyone from outside her clan. But rival clan members never stopped attempting to defeat her, and, in their failure, Liya’s fame grew.

Once children in the Zephnyr Clan reached the age of 12, they could choose to narrow the focus of their training to one specific area of warfare. Liya chose to train to become an assassin. She continued in her hand-to-hand combat training, but she began to focus more on stealth and how to apply stealth to her combat style. She also became very skilled at knife-throwing and in the use of the staff and quarterstaff in combat.

There came a day, when Liya was wandering in the woods, that she happened upon a concealed wizard’s dwelling deep in the forest. Curious, she entered to find a wizard by the name of Tanryn still living there. To Liya’s surprise, Tanryn informed her of a plot to assassinate her, her parents, and the leaders of the Zephnyr Clan. When Liya asked question about how to stop it or who was planning it, Tanryn replied that he could reveal nothing about the future. He told her, however, that he could send her hundreds of thousands of years into the future so that she could escape harm. When Liya agreed, Tanryn, in order to provide Liya with extra power and protection, used his powers to bond her spirit with that of a special female falcon named Kryanak, and the two of them became one with each other.

Once the bonding was complete, Tanryn, as promised, sent Liya into the future. Now, she wanders the earth, searching for any remnant of her Clan.

Weapons: Being an assassin, Liya has many knives concealed within her clothing. Her primary weapon in battle, however, is her lightweight, but strong, rapier. She has some small ability with magic, but her real power comes from the falcon spirit she is bonded to. With the power she receives from Kryanak, she can harness the wind, fly, and do many other things that I am not revealing here.
Armor: None
Personality: Due to her assassin training, Liya is often very cautious in and out of battle. It is very difficult for her to trust anyone, even if they seem to have benevolent intentions. Because of this, Liya often prefers to battle and travel alone. She is confident in her combat abilities, but she is neither conceited nor boastful.
Appearance: Liya’s medium height and build allow her to move swiftly, and often times, allows her to go unnoticed by her opponents. Her hair is always pulled back in a ponytail, but a strand or two always seems to go and falls to the side of her face. She is almost always seen with her faithful falcon companion, Kryanak, perched on her shoulder.

Character rank
Character: Liya Karonan
Player: LadyElvenarcher
Overall: IV
Strength: III
Speed: V
Magic: III
Skill: V

Name: Ken Harimu Masako Yonai, goes by Ken.

Species: Idiran (he is from Idir (obviously) and therefore an alien but the Idirans are very similar to humans and hylians...)

Eyes: Green

Hair: Short Black

Height: 6'2

Weight: 75kg

Personality: Playful. Ken likes to toy around with his opponents. Though depending on his mood he can go from serious to playful in a snap.

Appearance: Ken is rather tall and muscular but he is also very swift. His black hair is not very long and he has piercing green eyes. His usual clothing is a pair of baggy pants and a shirt.

Fighting skills: Mostly about every weapon and hand-to-hand combat.

Weapons: Kisei (Sword that originaly belonged to the angel of death. The sword crackles with dark energy when Ken powers up the blade for a super attack), 2 tantos, several shurikens and sometimes a few other weapons.

Armor: none

Speciality: Energy

Side Notes: Ken 'rules' over the Idir wich is a world far from Hyrule but linked to it by portals and mainstreams.
Basicly the elements are energy so Ken can choose to blast someone with ice or whatever but it's rare. Ken travels by using so called mainstreams that are major energy streams that exists everywhere.

Weakness: Ken can be a bit arrogant at times...

Bio: Ken was going to be a ruler. That was known as he was a part of the royal family.
Not that it was anything special with that, it wasn't much more power than being a general since the whole 'ruler' thing was mostly symbolic.
That's what the people liked best and so did the royals.

When Ken's father and mother died, Ken took over the 'throne'.
Ken's brother got jealous, but it was wierd since he had a quite high position in the military but he seemed to want.........more.

He was blinded by his thirst for power and a dark magician visited him.
The dark magician knew of the weakness that corrupted his mind and made him want to be supreme ruler at any cost so no one could harm him. The magician used it to leave his own body and enter Ken's brothers' body.
The magician soul was the one of the demon Culanitaschah who had been banished from the fiery hell. Even in is less powerful form he was indeed a powerful one. He freed himself of his body and visited Ken's brother at night.
Ken's brother who was not a powerful one didn't have a choice but to let the demon control his body.

More of Culanitaschah's powers came back to him as he entered the body of Ken's brother.
By using his new gained power, he easily banished Ken from the trone and proclaimed that anyone who saw him was free to kill him and if he would dare come back into a city, he would be killed.
So Ken did the only thing he could do, flee out to the wilderness.

Out there he met an old man who welcomed him and gave him food and shelter.
He also taught Ken the secrets of Jin Tau.
Ken gained strength and became stronger. He started exploring his other abilities, the way of the eternal energy.
One night he was awoken by a golden Jin*.
The jin told him about the demon and then it told him to come with him.
Knowing that he could find a large treasure or even something useful, made him run after the jin.

He ran through forests, jumped over cliffs and swam over lakes with only the glowing dot as guide.
After he had followed the jin in what seemed like forever he could suddenly feel the prescence of............something.
He continued following the jin, a little more cautious(sp) this time.
After a while they came to a clear spot in the large forest he had just ran through.
In the middle, an altar was placed. A rune was carved on the side of the altar, and it was a powerful one. You didn't have to be a wizard to understand that.
It said quite simply, Kisei - death.
Slowly Ken looked up untill his eyes was fixed on the sword that was placed there.
"Take it. It belonged to the angel of death. It may be a dark sword but it still have a bit of holyness."
Ken stumbled forward and after a second of doubt, he grasped the handle.
First, it seemed heavy as the Xori Z'Cheng tower, the big really tall lump of stone.
Though I'd probably get beheaded on the spot if I said that ifront of someone else.
I'd probably even behead myself.
After a little tug it suddenly became light as the wings of a fairy.
"Now travel and rescue your brother, Ken. My time here is out, farewell!"
The jin suddenly began to glow stronger untill it seemed like there was nothing but light.

Ken woke up in his bed. That dream was so real! He though and got up. Suddenly he noticed that he was holding Kisei, the sword that he got in the 'dream'.
Ken knocked on the door to the old mans room but didn't get an answer. When he opened the door, the old man was dead.
Ken ate a quick breakfeast and then began his journey to his borther palace

Ken easily got over the walls with a simple grapple hook and proceeded towards the throne room. The few guards that saw him was quickly defeated by his supreme sword skills and maybe a bit thanks to the sword.
When Ken entered the throne room he could almost feel the prescence of the demon and the soul of his brother, crying for help, suddenly all the knowledge of the eternal energy flowed into him.
He reached in and ripped the soul out and suddenly the demon soul became a red humanoid with little horns on the head and claws.
Before the demon had time to become it's real shape, Ken stabbed it in the heart with Kisei, sending him to the eternal nothingness of the final death.
From that day and on, the people of Idir's only masters are themselfes.
Ken travels around the worlds, looking for battles to please his thirst of blood. (<---Note: Ken is not a vampire and does not drink blood.)

*A Jin is someone who have come back from the lands of death to tell about something important that it wasn't able to say before. It is widely known that most of the people who have been visited by a jin and followed it, have found a great treasure.
The jin takes the shape of a brightly glowing dot, roughly 3 inches in diametre(sp). The colors can depend.

Name: Amixeyla

Age: 16, she's a lot older actually...she just looks like a 16-year-old

Race: Centaur

Hair: Red

Eyes: Green

Weight: 500 kg (half horse ya know)

Hieght: 2 m

Weapon: Her hooves and her skills in magic. She masters the fire and earth elements. Her hooves are powerful. A kick can even send a goron flying.

Armor: Leaves from her forest, enchanted with fire power to create a strong armor that protects her human body.

Personality: She can be very fierce when it comes to it, but usually keeps a low profile. Her temper can change from one second to another.

Apperance: Her red hair goes down to her waist. Below that she is a bay mare.

Bio: At young age Amixeyla was chosen by her tribe to become one of the guardians to the fountain of youth. As the law said that the guardians were never to be seen she was trained in the art of magic. After a few years she was ready to guard the fountain. The years flew by, she reached adulthood at the age of 150. Thanks to the Fountain she never looked older than 16. Except for the years that she spent along with her partner. During this time she gave birth to two foals, both boys.

As her children grew up, Amixeyla once again guarded the fountain. One day, 500 years from her birth an intruder, searching for the fountain, spotted her. Since she was not used to close up battle, the intruder soon gained the upper hand. She managed to win, but it was a close call.
Due to the ancient laws, she was then forced to leave the forest.

After that event, Amixeyla trained hard against other warriors, to gain knowledge in close range battle.

Notes: Amixeyla was born with the abbility to see magic energy. It sometimes aid her in battle.


OverAll Rank: IV
Strength: V
Speed: IV (If running in a straight line. She's not quick in turning)
Magic: V
Skill: IV

Name: Lani
Age: 19
Race: Jerian/Angel (Jerian's are the race of Sasami and Ayeka from Tenchi Muyo)
Hieght: 5'10"
Wiehgt: 128lbs.
Overall rank: V
Strength: III
Speed:IV
Magic: V
Skill: IV

Bio: At the tender age of 7, Lani and her brother attended schools on earth and were faced with bullying on a daily basis. This was before Hyrule and its inhabitants, earth was only use to one race, humans, and often rejected any other kind. Lani and her brother were Jerian, in fact, the only Jerians on the planet. They looked the same as all the other students, except when it came to their hair and the strange blue tents it boasted about their purple locks.

The parents of the students did not help ease the problem either, they encouraged it. Things got to the point where a stroll down the street for the two would only omen trouble, malevolence drifted on the winds breath where ever they went, an a certain malice was the only emotion shown towards Lani and her brother. One day the people of the city decided to rid themselves of what they saw as inferior, and killed both Lani and her brother without remorse. This wasn't an uncommon thing, it had been happening in secret from the public's eye to all out-of-planet inhabitants, and people just shrugged it off when they noticed Lani was not there, some even celebrated.

Lani and her brother both became angels when they died, but not just any angles, they became the Tabris* angels of the apocalypse. They were faced with a choice: either end all life upon the planet that wronged them, killing even those that did not deserve to die, or allow them to continue their doings. If they did bring the ultimate destruction upon Earth it would not be to avenge only their own lives but the many others killed in secret as well, but still innocence remained on that planet. The question was: Does good outweigh evil?

Just then on the earth a boy held a young elf by the collar off the ground and reared his fist back to punch the Elven inhabitant, but he did not. The boy dropped his fist and let the elf go. Lani witnessed the act and saw a ray of hope in Earth's future, though dark clouds still loomed in the distance of those willing to do anything that would be deemed evil or unjust. Those who's hearts were still filled with hatred.

Years passed, an in that time Hyrule was created. The strangest of creatures walked the earth now from Goron to Zora, Rito to Korok, they walked proudly on the grounds that in years past they would have been slaughtered on. The humans had grown to except them, as well as many other species, and with such open arms that also allowed for those with dreams of an ultimate dark to live amongst them as well. The same question was posed upon Lani and her brother once again, but this time a revelation was not all too clear. She would need to go down to earth and test the many inhabitants herself.

She and her brother left heaven to walk the earth once more. The only problem was that Lani had not aged any since last she left the earth, she would need a new body. Searching graveyard after graveyard for an adequate unoccupied body she came across one of a 19 year old that had died an early death due to a bullet wound in the stomach. She possessed that body as her own and used her angelic powers to break free from the young girl's tomb. Strangely though the girl's body began to morph and she too had the same purple hair and blue sheen as Lani had as a child. Since Lani claimed the body, it became her, a 19 year old version of the original.

The power of the apocalypse was still bestowed upon Lani. She would travel the lands searching for great warriors and challenge them to see where their hearts truly lie, with light or the ultimate dark.

*Tabris- Tabris is the angel of free will. If you've ever watched Neon Genesis Evangelion then you should know of a character named Kaworu Nagisa, he was the Tabris angel in that anime although they did not state it directly. He could either choose his destiny to bring final destruction to man or die to save it, as can Lani. She can deny her destiny as well. Her soul purpose after her death was to destroy the earth as an angel of the apocalypse, but she too denied her destiny and allowed the earth to flourish after she saw that humans could show some civility towards one another. Being the free willed angel, she can change her mind on the matter. Either way, she'll do as she sees fit.

Eye Color: pale lavender
Hair Color: deep purple

Apperance: Although she tries to present herself as a human by dressing in long flared jeans and a short-sleeved top, the hair often gives away her true heritage as a Jerian. With a graceful curl her shoulder length hair shimmers softly with small pallets of a sparkling blue among the deep purple locks. Although she tries to convey herself as a human she always has the Ryu Soul's scabbard mounted on her back by a decorated leather belt crossing her chest. This often through off her act as a normal teenager. Of course, being that she IS an angel, she has feathery white wings that sometimes emit a powdery light energist like a moth would, but they are hidden within her flesh and are not visible until she sprouts them.

Personality: Lani is very open minded and candid about things, sometimes they may seem a little too blunt but she means no harm by it. She can be quite playful sometimes in the beginning of battles. She often shows compassion for those who are seen as the underdog sense she was in that situation as a child. When it come to the heat of the battle her angel self often pushes out and you may notice a change in the choice of words. She is very serious when it comes to deeming whether a person heart lies in the shadows or the light.

Weapon: Although she prefers to fight with only her energist, Lani does wield the Ryu Soul blade, a peridot bladed falchion. It was named Ryu (dragon) soul for a purpose. Within the blade the souls off many elemental dragons are held and can be projected from the blade at the wielder's command.

Notes: In this case the apocalypse comes in the form of a great mass of energist, a blast or explosion like the one in Evangelion.
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Name: Nyxus
Age: Looks 19
Race: Vampire
Height: 5' 8''
Weight:132 lb.
Overall rank: IV
Strength:II
Speed:III
Magic IV
Skill IV

Just some background info: Wizards, witches, suicides, and those cursed by the church or their families were believed to become vampires at death.

I'll use a poem as my bio. Nyxus is still human at the beginning
just hope it isn't too adulty in the middle ^^; I tried to be subtle with it.

Bio:

Never have I felt such ...
betrayal.

This night, there are no stars
the great moon even hides its face from thee
to look upon you now is a disgrace
you have shamed yourself, and so, shamed me.

I thought of you only perfection,
in that lavishing scarlet hair
men bowed down before you
though you were no royal heir.

I was your fallen angel
we would never stray
until that cruel night
you stole a part of me away...

Just one more day
and we were to wed
you were acting strangely
forcing me in your bed.

I shant to detail it again
you do not deserve such burst
but when that night was over
you became my first. (see, subtle ^^

What you stole from me
I can never, ever replace
and now the world shuns us
for our hormonal disgrace.

Never again did I know
the man I held above
you were abusive, cruel
and purged of all love.

You of all people
whom I regarded most high
stripped me of my virginity
and now you must die.

This starless, moonless, loveless night
I cleave the throat that ensued my blight.

Oh Nyx, Greek goddess of this unholy night
bequeath upon me death, that I may make this right.

The only warmth that awaits me now, I'm sure
are the fires of hell to burn me pure.

Death is upon me
my senses slowly leaving
I cannot wait much longer
my heart I will be cleaving.

Only a simple thrust it takes
through the fragile human heart
I feel myself dying
my life slowly falls apart.

But why am I still here?
Why can I still see?
Was the salvation of death
too good for me?

The moon waxes brightly
shining down upon me
the Greek goddess of night, Nyx
had heard my tearful plea.

She knelt in close
and with her power she healed me
but her healing was different
strangely, it killed me.

Odd it was, yes
I knew I was dead
But Nyx worked on
my body was shed.

Close but not quite
she worked with a diligent grace
she created a new body
with her warm embrace.

I was whole again.
Free from the battered body of my past
from my sadistic fiancé
and from my last.

Odd it was though
my skin was pale as death.
I searched to ask Nyx why
but she had already left.
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Odd place to leave off, I know. But I have this curse called laziness to thank for that. I'll just paraphrase the rest.

From there Sanko (that was Nyxus' earthen name) discovers the halberd Nyx left for her. She then changed her name to Nyxus to honor Nyx. Of course she eventually finds out that she's pale because she's a vamp now. Over the years she picks up the art of black magic ... and it begins to consume her every though, as does her lust for blood. Her emotions harden, she's more like Nyx's brother Erebus, one of the sons of chaos in Greek mythology. The irony of it is that now she's treating people like her fiancé did her.

That is, until Lani comes in. But that's a different story...

Hair color: Raven Black
Eye color: Vermilion

Appearance: By the blazing light of day she cloaks herself in a hooded mantle, only in the darkness of night will she reveal herself. Two long and wispy, raven bangs frame her face, brushing against her ivory skin. Pale, yes, but not scantly built. Her build is the marriage of masculine and feminine. Drabbed in garments darker than twilight, she boast her gothic style amongst others that roam at night. The jingle of a chain can often be heard as she walks. Dangling from her waist it stands out well against her black baggies, but is hidden during the day by her mantle. She wears a rather tight fitting cropped black shirt with long sleeves. There's one white stripe running vertically over her left shoulder, and that's the only white she wears. Besides her skin of course.

Personality: The paleness of her skin is quite misleading. She is, by no means, soft-spoken anymore. Nyxus will make it clear if she doesn't like someone, there are few she holds dear. Mainly because she's afraid of getting hurt again. Yes, even with the power she has she's still emotionally unstable. Nyxus' a bit of a pyromaniac, hence the purification through the flames of hell, and likes to see things burn, and bleed, especially bleed. Truth be told, she may be a bit sadistic herself now...

Weapon: Nyxus wields long handled halberd enchanted with Nyx's power. She, of course, specializes in black magic. Fire, being one of her favorite things, is another stronghold in her mage abilities.

Notes: Nyxus' chronological age is actually 116 but she is kept forever youthful by the blood of others. So biologically she's around 19. Nyxus also carries a small vial of blood by her waist to replenish her youth if she starts to age.

Name: Alexander Stormburst

Age: 18

Race: Half Human/Half Angel

Eyes: Deep Blue

Hair: Dark Brown

Personality: Alexander is a very calm and peaceful guy. He holds honor and pride on a very high level. Brave to a fault that he can sometimes be very reckless. He has a somewhat decent hold on his temper but if he is pushed too far, His anger will erupt with great ferocity.

Appearence: Alexander has a quiet and serene look about his face that is accentuated by his deep blue eyes which appear to hold immense kindness and his handsome face that has a small scar over his left eye. His body is not overly muscular but strong enough to hold his own against many more muscular fighters. A blue crest of a dragon adornes his chest and seems to symbolise his power or at least that's what Alex liked to think. His skin is well tanned and has a light brown colour about it.

Fighting Style: Alexander follows his own unique fighting style which is mostly self taught amongst some moves from other arts of combat.

Weaponemon Banisher. A magnificent blade made of an unknown substance that has the colour of Silver. This sword is considered by many a work of art as it shines brightly with dazzling blue gems that adorne the hilt of the blade, combining with a faint golden aura that glows about it. This mighty weapon has such an incredible amount of power that, when its full powers are unleashed, the weilder of the blade could easily cleave the stars. However, Such power is not easily bestowed upon anyone. The weapon chooses its master not the contrary. The weilder of the Demon Banisher must possess an incredible amount of divine aura within him that could only be found within an angel. He must also be brave, noble, just chivilraous and proud among other things so as to be deemed a hero worthy of the blade. A hero who is granted a highly sought after title. The Star Shaper.

Background:Alexander was found as a baby, sleeping peacefully in a tiny crib next to the gates of a village called Griate, by an elderly man who was revelaed to be the chief of the village. This village was renowned as a village of swordsmen and was raised by the elder of that village.The villagers were sworn to protect a sacred idol that rested in the village. A sword said to be crafted by the angels. A legendary sword known as the Demon Banisher until the day when it would deem a hero worthy of wielding it.

As the years passed by, Alexander trained in the arts of swordsmanship and was revelaed to have an incredible affinity for the fighting arts. His skills as a swordsmen grew daily and, not before long, His powers greatly surpassed those of the rest of the villagers put together.

One day, The village was attacked by a force of Darkness that seeked to destroy the sword. Alex was out in the nearby woods at the time when he saw his home being burnt to the ground. He quickly rushed to the villagers' aid only to find that most of the villagers were already dead. He saw one of the dark warriors enter the altar of the sword. Alex immediately followed only to find the chief battling another dark warrior in vain. The warrior plunged his sword into the elder's body killing the last survivor of the village. As Alex witnessed the death of the man who had raised him, had been more than a father to him, He exploded. Raw emotion flooded him fiercely at the horrible sight. He echoed a scream of anger and rage and, all of a sudden, His eyes turned to the color of gold and the Demon Banisher flew off into his hand, giving off a dazzling golden aura. As the sword flew into Alex's hands, The dying chief glanced weakly at Alexander and murmured words so faint that Alexander had to lean over to hear.

"Finally. A Star Shaper is born. Avenge us, my boy. Avenge...AAH!!" a scream of pain echoed from his throat as the other dark warrior severed the chief's head from his body.

"That's the only way to shut him up. Geez." he s******ed at his comrade as he gazed at the dead body. Alex quickly turned to face the warriors, Deadly anger shone through every part of his face. The two warriors dahed at the young hero only to recieve a sword through the first villain's chest followed instantly by a quick hack at the other villian's head.

Immediately afterwards, A beam of light appeared within the altar and, from within the orb of light, an elderly man, with bright sapphire wings that grew from his back, emerged and stood before Alexander.

"At last! You have finally begun your journey. God, That certainly took you long enough." The elderly man
"Who on earth are you? And what journey are you talking about?" asked Alexander, bewilderment clearly evident in his face.
"Oh, I forgot. The human never told you of your heritage. Not that he knew about it anyway. You are the son of Avalon, the greatest Arch Angel ever to grace the heavens. He met your mother, Lauren and fell in love with her and they had a son, you. However, A terrible war almost took place amongst the forces of heavens and the armies of hell. Legends foretell that a half human half angel hero would wield the mightiest sword of all, The Demon Banisher and crush the forces of Darkness. Their fear of its power was the only thing that held them at bay. You are the only known person who has the half blood mix making you the only one who has a chance of being chosen by the blade. Your parents feared for your life and they decided to send you to this village where it was thought to be safe. Apparently, it is not safe around here anymore. The Dark forces of Kalem have found you, which is why they slaughtered the villagers here. Good Luck. I will be watching over you." The man said as he teleported away with a flash of light.

As Alexander continued to contemplate these astounding facts, The rest of
the villians arrived into the altar. Each and every one gaped momentarily at the scene then rushed right at the young Star Shaper. fiend upon fiend struck at alexander but he held on and proved himself worthy of the title. After a bloody battle, Alexander emerged victorious though he was covered with plenty of wounds. After avenging the slain villagers, He began his journey. A journey to find his birth parents and to master the powerful blade in his hands and to carry on in the way of the Star Shaper so that he would always remain the bane of Darkness.

Transformation: When Alexander is in a situation of grave danger or if he suffers extreme emotions mostly anger, He decides to become a Star Shaper. Though he cannot yet transform into the true form of a Star Shaper, He can still access a very powerful transformation. His hair and eyes turn pure gold and a dazzling golden aura emanates from his body followed by a great increase in his power, speed, agility and all his other abilities.

My character:

Name: Ivan Richmond
Age: 30 yrs
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Hair: Jet Black
Eyes: Red
Wieght: 198
Hight: 5 ft 11 in

Weapon of Choice: NR56 Custom Handgun, highly acurate, high caliber pistol with a fit-on optional scope. Execeptional man-stopping power.
Q19 Revolver, his other weapon. A weapon made to resemble a clasical revolver. Q19's use bullets that carry explosives that detonate on impact.
Ivan also keeps brass knuckles on standby.

Armor: Ivan wears body armor under his outfit, and wears steel boots and kneepads.

Apearance: Ivan is a man of African-American decent. He is tall yet somewhat on the slim side. He's carries a rugged appearance. He wears his Jet Black hair long, reaching past his shoulders. He also sports a Goatee. Because of implants, his eyes have a dark-red hue. He wears a green quazi-militaristic outfit and khaki, cargo pants. He wears two holdsters for his guns. He wears steel boots and kneepads. To finish off his ensemble, he wears a maroon beret over his long hair.

Personality: Ivan is somewhat of a serious fellow. He, however, does possess a dry sense of humor. He is also quite friendly to most people. Surprisingly, around close friends and allies, he can be quite the joker. During missions however, he is cold and profesional.

Bio: Ivan is mostly an unknown. It is unclear what his motives are. He was born on the world of Beetlejuice IV, where he was a lowly street punk. Until he was taken in by an unknown force. He was trained on the Saturn Moon Titan for five years. When he graduated, he worked his way up to Major in the Realicon Def Military. He is on assignment now, with his female comrade, Eliza Rang. (I'll do here info later)
He was simply sent to this place of Hyrule, to find a power source, that, if it were to fall into the wrong hands, could spell doom for all of the universe.
(sound familiar?)

Name: Luna Starseeker
Age: 17 (pretends to be 23)
Race: Human
Sex: Female
Hair: Light blonde
Eyes: Green
Weight: 118 lbs
Height: 5” 4’

Weapon: white ebony bow, a light (weight) sword with a silver handle, several throwing daggers

Armor: arm plates and a breast plate

Personality: Cocky, sarcastic, smart, female-chauvinist-pig


Appearance: She has pretty green eyes, she has blonde hair that reachedes her heels (it's usually braided) and she is thin yet muscular, she wears a green hat (sort of a Robin Hood styled hat), a full black body suit, a green breastplate, wears white gloves that go all the way to her elbows with green arm plates, and wears white boots that go all the way to her knees.

http://www.geocities.com/TimesSquar...142/1zelda.html

(i'm not sure if this is a proper link, so i posted what she looks like too. if you can get the picture, the girl just inspired me to make Luna, that's why the hair isn't nearly as long)

Bio: A runaway from the Reese Manor, she changed her name as well as her appearance. Originally, she was Amanda Reese, daughter of the Duke David of Garland, a brunette who was betrothed to the Duke Bruce of Hatrice, General and nephew of the King. Although many ladies wished for him to choose them, he instead chose Luna who repeatedly defied her father by sparring with the local guards and townspeople. Duke David hoped that maybe a betrothal perhaps give Luna some respect, so he happily agreed to the marriage (the money, of course, appealed to him as well). When she refused the duke, her father forced her hand. Enraged, she ran away, but soon guards of all sorts were hunting her down. They were to bring her in alive for a handsome reward from Duke Bruce. She had met the man once, but obviously the rude, battle-hardened, Neanderthal decided that he was in love with her from their first encounter. So now, she let Lady Amanda die, and is now Luna Starseeker, a guard for hire. She is currently one of the guards who is actually searching for Lady Amanda Reese; ironic, isn’t it.

Name:Zeth Bakura
Age:18
Race:He is both an elf and a human
Sex:Male
Hairlack
Eyes:Jade/Green
Wieght:142.lb
height:6 ' 3"

Weapon:Left Handed Wakizashi and Right Handed Tachi
Armor:none
Magic:He knows some simple magic and is a strong telekinetic.
Technic:Spheres of flame

Personality:Respects those who earn the right to be respected, shows no fear, and fights with honor.
Apperance:A bit lanky, medium sized with pointy ears and narrow eyes.

Bio:He doesn't know where he is from or why he doesn't have a family. He was left in the woods when he was five with an amulet which had the name Zeth carved into it. He was found by an old man named Bakura who took him in. He lived with Bakura for many years. Bakura tought him many things including how to fight and use magic. The old man died of a deadly poison which was put into his drink by another old guy who he owed alot of money to. Zeth took on the old man's name and swore to avenge him. For the next few years he trained ..... a lot. He got revenge and now he's just wondering around doing ... um... good stuff.

Name: Valtiel
Age: Unknown
Race: Humanoid, but far from Human. He is known as the Valvekeeper.
Sex: One can only assume the creature is male, for no reproductive organs seem apparent.
Hair: No hair seems to grow on what one would believe to be the scalp of Valtiel.
Eyes: Whether this creature can even see is unknown, but as he squirms around in what seems to be torturous bliss, one must assume he can see his way to the valves.
Wieght: Unknown
Hieght: Unknown

Weapon: Valtiel's main weapon is his opponent's pysche, by warping reality into that of someone's twisted nightmarish dream land, Valtiel can break downt he minds of the pure, and seduce the minds of the corrupted.
Armor: His skin is thick enough to be classed as armour.

Personality: Valtiel does not speak, but scream with delight, not a human scream however, but a scream that sends a shiver through the spines of the living and calls upon the dead.
Apperance:

http://www.felixmcli.org/silenthill/valtiel-lift-01.JPG
http://www.felixmcli.org/silenthill/valtiel-lift-02.JPG
http://www.felixmcli.org/silenthill/...rkhospital.JPG
http://www.felixmcli.org/silenthill/...l-final-01.JPG
http://www.felixmcli.org/silenthill/...l-final-02.JPG

Bio:

What exactly is the line between reality, and dream? How do you define the truth, from a lie? Within the world we know, lies but another world, corrupted by the nightmares of it's creator, an unknown deity that dreams up nightmares within it's mind. One would assume this deity is the opposite of the deity that controls our world, for the alternate world is but a mirror image of this, but full of the things only dreamt up by the mentally ill, the deity sleeps for an eternity, and this alternate reality is ever present.

However, within this world lie gateways to this alternate reality, these gateways are controlled by a monster known as Valtiel, a disgusting and pathetic creature that screams in delight from the pain it receives, as it turns the valves, causing the realities to intertwine, and for nightmare to meet reality, it is at this point that the definition between the two becomes blurred.

These points are situated around the world, from Malls, to houses. Yet the strongest point of joining is in the town of Silent Hill. Within this town, this twisted and tortured town, reality has become but fiction, and the town is haunted by it's past. Haunted by the deity it tried to control. It is here, that Valtiel originates from. And there he resides, in the alternate world of Silent Hill, within the confines of what can only be called a twisted Brookhaven Hosptial, blood drips down the walls, children are confined within lockers filled with blood.

Sewers underneath hold a creature dreamt up from the deity's corrupted mind. Corpses hang from the roof, blood dripping slowly from their drained bodies, it is here that Valtiel controls his main waypoint, and he tortures the minds of those unfortunate to come across him in any one of these valve points. He operates the alternate world whilst the deity dreams it's shape and form.

Valtiel walks with a swift and fast crawl, he climbs up walls, and can walk on two legs whence needed. Infact he looks entirely human, when compared to the deity's other creations.


Overall: V
Strength: III
Speed: V
Magic: X
Skill: V

Ok, i decided to make full list of all my characters, well it's only 3 but still.


Name: Gatruk Ironbeard
Age: 78
Race: Dwarf Daemon Slayer
Sex: Male
Hair: Orange
Weight: 89 Kilos
Height: 1,40 Meters

Weapon: “Daemon Basher” is what he calls his great axe, this is a huge two-handed axe, it’s bigger than him. It has slayed many daemons in the past, and he’s always ready to kill another daemon with it.
Throwing axes, Gatruk has a few throwing axes as well.
Armour: None

Personality: Sturdy, stubborn is just a few words that describes him well, he’s also very smart and cunning. He never gives up, he gives up when he’s dead and gone, and that will not happen anytime soon.

Appearance: As most dwarfs are small so is he, he has a orange-red hair and beard, he’s also very thick skinned.

Bio: At the age of 34 Gatruk chose to dedicate his life to fighting daemons, but he gladly accepts challenges from non-daemon creatures and warriors. Gatruk is protected by the gods, so he’s immune to all daemon magic, all daemon magic will have no power in his presence. Gatruk was born in a mountain tower, his father is ruler of the dwarf kingdom of Galitian, Gatruk is heir to the throne, and is well liked by people of Galitian, mainly because he rids the world of evil, cunning daemons.

A story of how Gatruk defeated his first daemon:

Gatruk looked around, “Where is the damn, daemon, i hate these creatures, so unreliable.” Gatruk was speaking to himself. Suddenly he heard a voice behind him. “Are you talking about me?” A soft voice asked from the shadows. “You dwarfs are so stubborn and foolish, long-bearded fools always digging for treasure, you never give it a break, always you look for treasure and you can’t get enough of it, and if anyone here is unreliable it is definitely the dwarfs.”
In front of Gatruk stood the most feared daemon ever, there had been many foolhardy attempts to slay him by less skilled dwarfs than Gatruk. This daemon was the “Keeper of the flame” and had complete control of the fire element, his name was Asrashug. Suddenly it looked like he was gonna be torn to pieces, he screamed as his body mutated into a huge red dragon. “These mutations sure does hurt a lot,” the dragon said, “but it’s worth the trouble, hahahahaha.” He laughed in an insane laughter. “You’re not going to beat me with your dirty tricks and black magic. I will beat you Asrashug, i am not as stupid as your other challengers.”
Asrashug spat fire at Gatruk but he dodged the flame, and threw and axe after the dragon, it hit him in the throat, he screamed, Gatruk knew that was his only weak point so he aimed for it, he threw another one and it hit where the other one did, he then dodged another one of Asrashug’s flames. He ran to the tail of the monster and started climbing, it swung the tail back and forward but he managed to stay on it, he climbed all the way up to the head of the dragon, it tried to shake him off again but it didn’t help, nothing was gonna get him off that dragon, he swung his great axe with one hand and it went right through his scalp and killed him, the great dragon fell and hit the ground with a ear-splitting crash. Gatruk was thrown off and hit the ground some feet away, it didn’t hurt much though. He got up and looked at the huge dragon corpse, “Hmmm...that was surprisingly easy in my opinion.”

This was only the start to Gatruk’s “career” as a daemon slayer, hehe.

Sorry if there are some spelling errors i didn't fancy reading it through, too long.

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I made this character to fight other mages nothing more, so here goes:

Name: Natika
Age: 48
Race: Deku Mage(Yes weird, huh?)
Sex: Male
Hair: none
Eyes: Standard Deku eyes, Yellow – Orange kinda
Height: i dunno, Deku standards
Weight: 90 lbs.

Weapons: Nashakta – A magic staff, it is as powerful as the wielder of it, this kind of magic has not been seen in a deku family for ages.
Armour: None

Personality: Unlike many deku’s Natika is in no way shy, he is very self confident, and thinks of himself as the most powerful deku-mage in the world. Which is also true.

Appearance: Little brown Deku scrub, he has a green “beard”. He always carries around his staff, he uses it as a walking stick. He wears green robes.

Bio: Born in Hyrule. At the age of 10 he met Farore, she told him that she sensed great power in him, she taught him everything he knows, and he is now one of the most powerful mages of Hyrule. He has defeated many other mages in the past, now he’s trying to find more, he loves to battle, but he never kills unless he fears for his own life. He has a secret hideout some unknown place in the lost woods, he is said to be inventing new elixirs and spells, but rumors are rumors.


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Name: Lasur
Age: 23
Race: 100% Hylian
Gender: Male
Hair: Blond
Eyes: Light Green
Weight: 153 lbs
Height: 6'4"

Weapons: Kasata's Greatsword: Very big of a one-hand-sword.
Lasur was given some un-natural powers by 'Kasata' so only he has the strenght to wield it,
if anyone else tries to they'll be blasted away. This sword also has the power to give Lasur back his strength if he's tired in battle, but he only has that strength when he touches the sword.
Two ordinary daggers: Nothing special about these.

Armour: Protection of Farore: A Mithril chain mail(Hope that's the word for it) it is very light so it doesn't affect his speed.
He is wearing it under his ordinary clothes(Not very much unlike Frodo in LOTR).
It is almost impossible to cut through.

Personality: Cold, quiet yet still merciful warrior.

Appearance: Lasur wears some very old looking brown clothes and he has a green cloak. He is tall and has long blond hair, he looks very much like an elf.

Bio: At the age of 13 he ran away from his home, he went out into the forest and there he met Kasata.
Kasata was a warrior but he was getting on in years so he was looking for a young lad he could train to be as good as him.
Kasata told Lasur that he was sure Lasur was the young lad he was looking for.
So after a couple of years Lasur had become a decent young warrior.
Kasata gave Lasur 'Kasata's Greatsword' and 'Protection of Farore' right before he died.
Now Lasur is travelling through different countries seeking out worthy challengers.

Magic Powers: Lasur's magic is not the best in the world he specialises in speed and swordfighting, though he's still got some usefull magic up his sleeve.

Name: Zohik Kenjuko(Once known as "Odin" Kenjuko)
Age: 28
Race: ElfHume (Half Elf - Half Human)
Sex: Male
Hair: Black
Eyes: Emerald Blue (When in battle flaming)
Wieght: 153lbs
Hieght: 6'2"
Birth Date: Nov.10

Weapon: Hokiju (Meanings "The Taker and Protecter of Life") This sword is a Legend to all Elfs as it is held by Zohik, no one else may touch the sword with their flesh willingly or it will go against it's user gaining its own energy.
Armor: Normal White Gi. Mostly he never has a armor top. He usually doesn't have a top on for it provides less movement speed.

Strengths: Speed, Endurance, Balance, Death, and Stractics.
Weaknesses: Wind, Black Magic, and Style of fighting.

Techniques:
(Scale Break) - Series of slashes that will disarm the opponent's arms.

(Ziton)energy sword - Gives his sword a energy pattern of its own. It can guide itself to block an attack if needed and with speed not imaginable.

(Dragon Rip)special slashes - A series of slashes that slice up his opponent.

(Sword Force)regain energy - Stabes the opponent and takes his strength making it his own.

(Final Technic)"Enounac" - No one has ever seen this technique's movement. It is undodgeable and life can be taken from spirit's will with its strength.


Personality: Thinks he's not of good fighters but when he finds his enemys he destroys them, he also respects other characters. He is humble, yet doesn't care for others lifes unless they are helpless. He gives no help to those in need unless they are not of life. He doesn't know what his limits are in fighting and will keep on getting stronger in his mind. Doesn't know how to love, yet feels it in Life.

Bio:
Zohik’s story begins about 18 years ago, before the war of dragons took place and when all was calm. Zohik was born atop a mountainside. His farther was called “Zanti” the warrior of dragons, his father got was the leader of the dragon squad in the Night War. It was said that he was unstoppable with the sword, but one day he lost his thumb.
He fled to the mountains, unable to hold a blade again and locked on to the caves to the West Side and hid for many years. Until..... one graceful day when a beautiful woman came adventuring threw the forest below his caves and three ferocious Drakes attacked her. Their screams echoed threw the forest and as Zanti hiked for dinner he heard the monstrous cries and bolted to where threw were. He came to a wide-open place where one drake was dashing for the woman, he jumped up and took the blow to the chest and killed the enemy with the strength of the impact. The other quickly fled and Zanti picked up his prize and started to walk. As he did the woman followed. About a hour later she asked him where they were going and he answered that he was going to his home. They sat down and talked and fell in love. They gave birth to a child called “Zohik”.
He grew up strong and he worked hard for his mother and father, doing choirs and killing dinner. What his father didn’t know was that he cut trees down and shaped them into a slick blade shape but the blade reached over the length of a normal sword and the weight would crush a normal human, but no, Zohik was different. He was the son of the great Dragon Warrior and he knew that some day he would take on the name and be greater then the Dragon spirits.
He took the carved out blade and practiced day and night to become stronger, every time he would make the carvings bigger then the last putting on more weight to master. He practiced moving like a warrior and trained to become faster then his father. He tide weights to his legs and arms as he ran around the mountain every day, he never took them off and even slept with them.
He prayed to the mighty Dragon spirits to send him a sign to tell if he was ready for the warriors that would challenge him if he left, but nothing ever came and Zohik was put down every day. Until one day years from his prayer a monstrous creature came, bigger then the mountain. It was a dragon, one unlike any of the ones from the books he had read, it’s wings went further then he would have imaged and it blew smoke from it’s nose as to say that it was ready to burst flames hotter then the center of the sun. Zohik knew that this was truly a test for him from the spirit. He knew he had to have a weapon to defeat this marvelous creature, then suddenly he felt something pull on his arm, a magical sword laid there and a voice came in his head “ Life Sword.” There was a gleaming stone wrapped around it, Odin pulled it off and put it around his neck for it seemed like the right thing to do since it looked like a necklace. It glowed brightly as he got ready to fight, then suddenly he started to flame in his eyes, and his father Zanti now watching couldn’t believe his eyes. Zohik sprouted wings covered in Diamond armor and he had armor with a substance from another world. He truly was the legendary “Warrior of Life.”
He smiled as he flew with incredible speed to the Dragon’s throat, with one mighty blow of his Life sword the monster fell and the heart of the monster went into his amulet around his neck. He landed and looked at his sword and wondered how it got to be there. He closed his eyes and his wings slowly disappeared, as did his armor. This is where he starts over.

name;sturm
age;unknown
race;alien
sex ;male
hair;none
eyes;green when happy black when sad
wieght;170lbs
hight;5 foot 9

weapon;power and co's
armor;titainem aloy

personality;pure evil who hates everybody
apperance;tottaly in cased in metal with a cape

bio;a alien from a unknown planet began a war
with the peopel of wars world lost to the combiend
armys of orange star blue moon green earth and
yellow comet has come back after his defeat with
new weapons and co's will always use co's to
weaken his enemy first then he will finsh them him self

co's; flak lash adder and hawke

weakness;none well since his armor is a kind of living armor any attack to the armor hurt's him to

Just copy, and paste it.

Originally posted by shadow89
ok i am not going to post the full one becouse
my hands hurt
name;sturm
age;unknown
race;alien
sex;male
hair;none
eyes;red when happy black when sad
wieght;170lbs
hieght;5 foot 9

weapons;none
armor;tietaniem aloy

personality;pure evil with no regrets for the peopel
he kills

bio;my hands hurt so if you want to now pm me

Kishin why did you approve this character? It has no information at all, you don't know what you're fighting it has no weapons, and you don't get an explanation on what the armour he wears has for special abillities(SP).
And you don't get to know what he looks like?
Just a little question, cuz i wanted to fight him, but i can't fight a character i don't know nothing about.


Oni Edit: Because He fitted the requirements. I can't just turn down a character because I don't like it. That isn't right besides people catch on quick how this battle dome works.

Uhh my character was approved but my profile is lost some where. might have been deleted since the hacking or something. I forgot some of the bio but just bear with me ill repeat it.

Name:Slive
Race:Human
Age:32
Eyeslack
Hair: Dark Brown
Weapon: A very rusty scythe and on his back is a snakesword.
Armor: dark red baggy pants with a black shirt with blood stains
Blood type:O

Story: Slive was picked on as a child because he never did anything, but one day another kid threw a glob of mud in is face. Slive couldn't take it anymore and he snapped. He viciously murdered all of the kids that made fun of him. He was sentanced to a mental institution for life. He started to bite himself because he loved pain. One day had a dream, he was in the depths of hell and he was face to face with the devil. He pleaded with him to give him dark powers of the underworld, the devil agreed but only for soul which he gave up without thinking. He awoke to notice that he had no more pupils yet could still see. He saw a rusted scythe and sword in the shape of a snake in the corner. He smirked and started to laugh hysterically. The guards ran into his room with a strait jacket and a syringe. A bright flash came from his eyes and the guards were flying in the air. He threw them into the wall and smashed them. He jumped into the air and flew threw the wall and out into the world. Everywhere he went he left no survivors and everyday his powers were enhanced. He also learned how to change form into a demon which gives him tremondous strength and speed but it doesn't last long. He searches the world for places he can wreck havoc on and continue is work.


Not much of a bio but more of a biography. some of that stuff is from my last profile but i added more to it. personally i think its a little graphic and gruesome

my character has been aproved. here he is.
Name: Axel
Age:11
Race:deku
Sex[/b[male
[b]Hair:leaves
Eyes:green
Wieght:40 pounds
Hieght: 3 feet
Weapon: a short metal rod witha green jewel
Armor:

Personality: easygoing but very sensitive about being insulted. he can get ticked off really easy, but is generally very nice.
Apperance: sorry no picture. so the best i can do is explain him. he is like a deku guard from majoras mask with strange green markings on his body and a green loin cloth.
Bio: Axel began his life as a normal deku scrub. He lived so far in the lost woods, no humans even knew it went that far. When he was 5, other deku scrubs began teasing him. Eventually he got fed up with them and entered the world. But there, no one respected him because he was a small 7 year old deku scrub. He got mad with the world and soon had an idea. He would fight the most powerful warriors and make a good name for deku scrubs everywhere and then other deku scrubs wouldn’t insult him. He then found a relic to farore and called upon her. She did not come, but gave him mysterious green markings. For 4 years he trained in magic and became a master deku scrub mage. At age 11, he set out into the world to show the world what he had become.
he's so cool!

Name: Leo Wolf
Age: 13
Race: Werewolf
Sex: M
Hair: Brown (including fur)
Eyes: Yellow, with black slits for pupils

Weight: Depends
Height: Depends

Weapon: Claws
Armour: None
Personality: In his human form a kind kid, who likes nothing more than a laugh. But the more of a wolf he is, the darker his heart gets.

Appearance: Stands on hind legs, and his a wolf tail. His ears are pionter and his nose is more of a snout. His human white teeth are now more of yellow beast fangs. He is still the same size though as a human. He wears the fang of the werewolf that bit him round his neck.

Bio: Recently bitten, Leo Wolf re-named himself to escape his past. He travels the Earth, looking for a cure, but often finds trouble instead. When he turns into his wolf form he loses himself, but when there is a full moon, he will transform into a six-foot beast, that his incredible strength, but lacks speed. His weak spot is the bite mark on his right arm, and his tail.

Name: Leo Wolf
Age: 13
Race: Werewolf
Sex: M
Hair: Brown (including fur)
Eyes: Yellow, with black slits for pupils

Weight: Depends
Height: Depends

Weapon: Claws
Armour: None
Personality: In his human form a kind kid, who likes nothing more than a laugh. But the more of a wolf he is, the darker his heart gets.

Appearance: Stands on hind legs, and his a wolf tail. His ears are pionter and his nose is more of a snout. His human white teeth are now more of yellow beast fangs. He is still the same size though as a human. He wears the fang of the werewolf that bit him round his neck.

Bio: Recently bitten, Leo Wolf re-named himself to escape his past. He travels the Earth, looking for a cure, but often finds trouble instead. When he turns into his wolf form he loses himself, but when there is a full moon, he will transform into a six-foot beast, that his incredible strength, but lacks speed. His weak spot is the bite mark on his right arm, and his tail.