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Post by Trey on Oct 27, 2005 16:16:49 GMT -5
If you would like to create a character for the amazing Vampirates! Forum RP board, please send a private message to Bubbles or Trey with the following information to approve. If it is approved, go ahead and post all your spiffy information here. That way you can come back and edit anything if you decide to change something on your character. You may have as many characters as you want, just remember, it's more fun to play with others than to play with yourself.
Name: Nicknames: Race: (try to keep it human, or at least less magical for the pirate RP's, eh? =P) Gender: Age: Height: Weight: (female characters can keep the info secret. XD) Status: (if you're a captain on a ship, we kinda need to know, but please, the world isn't run by captains.)
Favored tools: (This include, but is not limited to, favored weapon type.) General skills: (Sorry, but your character can't do everything. Keep it within a reasonable limit, please. ^_^) Supernatural skills: (This includes magic, but can also be anything less spectacular, like the innate ability to know where North is without any hints. Stuff like that that isn't normal. In the more realistic RP's though, try not to put too much.) Equipment: (You don't have to be overly specific in the normal stuff. This is for the more out of the ordinary objects, like magical artefacts or bizarre trinkets.)
Physical description: (hair, eyes, body type, scars, tattoos, clothes, etc.)
Personality: (don't be afraid to be very detailed in this part. <3)
History: (If you have one and feel like sharing it, go ahead, but it's not really necessary.)
Image: (you can either put an image tag up or link to one. If you don't have a picture, that's fine, we'll just guess. ^_^)
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Post by SilverAmaranth on Nov 14, 2005 20:06:45 GMT -5
Yeah, so here's my sexy, sexy Pirate character. Whoo hoo! Name: Kailiya Asharan Nicknames: Kai, Liya Race: Human Gender: Female Age: 19 Height: 5’9” Weight: 125lbs Status: Kailiya’s kind of a free-lance pirate. She was once a captain, but she got bored of it after a while and quit. She is still recognized as a captain, but she no longer actually holds the permanent position. Now she just wanders around, doing as she pleases, occasionally joining up with another ship for a while. Favored tools: Dual Crescent Blades, Lock-picks, dice (loaded and fair), playing cards General skills: Gambling, Lying, Cheating, Stealing, Killing, Seduction, Mind Games (whee!) Supernatural skills: She can often sense impending storms Equipment: She carries around a little black journal that has a black list in it of people that she wants to kill before she dies. It also contains a red, yellow, and green list (red=very close to black, yellow=not quite bad enough to merit murder yet, green=she likes you and will protect you). Physical description: Hair-About waist-length blond hair; usually loose but sometimes pulled into a ponytail Eyes-Cerulean Body type- Athletic/Fit and Shapely, Mildly Tan Clothes- Kailiya wears a red, collared, sleeveless, jacket-type top that she always leaves open. Underneath this she wears a small black undershirt, which has short sleeves that end with ruffles. Around her waist is a large leather belt, but it’s not attached to her shorts. It has hooks on it for her crescent blades and has small pouches around it (a la Batman utility belt-style). She wears black shorts and tall black boots that come up to just below her knees. Naturally, she owns a large, spiffy captain’s pirate hat with a feather. Both earlobes are pierced with large hoop earrings. Her left ear is pierced on the cartilage three times and once on the right. A large golden bracelet encircles her right wrist and several bangles adorn her left. She also has several rings. She wears a black choker necklace with a compass rose charm on it. On her lower back she has a small tattoo of a black rose. Personality: (Whee!) To put it bluntly, most of her comrades consider Kailiya to be somewhat crazy. She has a daredevil personality, not appearing to care about or even register danger. The girl never looks to the future, she lives by the day. She never allows herself to be bothered by “trivial” details and problems. She seems immune to the displays of emotional depths that others around her suffer, and is known for often voicing her annoyance at such demonstrations. Kailiya is generally very friendly, and has a buoyant and playful personality. She loves to toy with people, trying to get a reaction or catch them off guard, be they stranger or acquaintance. She will sometimes make up intricate and even outrageous lies, trying to see who she can convince, which, given her acting facilities, is a good number of people. One of her favorite hobbies is attempting to seduce both strangers and comrades, only to laugh at their reactions, and she is quite accomplished at it. Despite her generally friendly ways, Kailiya has a quick wit and a sharp tongue, and rarely fails to use them in unison. She can be scathingly sardonic at times, often surprising those she is currently talking to with her biting remarks. Due to her environment growing up, Kailiya’s vocabulary consists of words that the common sailor might blush at, and her mannerisms can be somewhat crude, for she sees no use for courteous and refined etiquette (she considers it tedious and unnecessary). Image: This is an anime pic that I found; it’s what she looks like, just without her pirate clothes and with the wrong color eyes: i13.photobucket.com/albums/a252/sd226/Stuff/7721cf42.gifAnd this… this is a picture I drew… oh dear. I made it just to get a better idea of her clothes… if you dare to look at it, keep in mind that I can’t draw. At all. If you wish, I will pass out complimentary vials of hydrochloric acid to pour into your eyes once you’re done. i13.photobucket.com/albums/a252/sd226/Stuff/01110c9b.gif
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mira
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Kage no Hikari
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Post by mira on Nov 14, 2005 20:55:22 GMT -5
Name: Leon Nicknames: Lei-lei, shorty. -.- Race: Vampire! rawr! Gender: Confused for a male, but is female. Age: 18 Height: 5'0" Weight: 92 lbs (my actual weight *gasp*) Status: Stow away...gotta get to point B somehow...
Favored tools: A short knife strapped to my thigh. General skills: Air guitar, clean freak, power of the cute? Supernatural skills: Night sight, animal posessing (if that's allowed) Equipment: Leather choker, short knife, coin bag, knee high boots ;D
Physical description: short purple hair, gold eyes, pirate outfit (a little modern-ized, post pic. later). Petite sized, average breasts..?
Personality: My character can be almost annoyingly cute and has a tendency to get drunk with friends. She's gender challenged, but hates to be called a man. Her cracking point comes with the mention of tentacles or the one who bit her.
History: She was drunk when she was bitten at the age of 16 and only remembers the fact that she hates the one who embraced her into darkness, that bastard.
Image: update laters~
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Post by Trey on Nov 14, 2005 21:02:49 GMT -5
Name: Trey Nicknames: -- Race: human Gender: male Age: 32 Height: 5' 10" Weight: 153 lb Status: Captain of The Truthless. Currently just crew on someone else's ship (may change with RP).
Favored tools: Falchion, cutlass General skills: Carpentry, Piracy, swordplay Supernatural skills: Trey knows the seas like the back of his hand and doesn't get lost on them. He can tell you how many days it will take to get to any port. Equipment: Falchion, cutlass Physical description: Trey's tan skin matches the sunburnt short red hair that falls to just above his ears. His eyes are a light tinted green. This male pirate lacks a long face and has a slightly muscular build that gives the impression of Trey being feminine. No scars are visable on the flesh that his clothes actually reveal. His clothes aren't fasionable or detailed and expensive or layered, but plain and simple. He wears a plain white shirt with the rediculous sleeves that billow. Covering the torso of his shirt is a black doublet, toggles holding it tightly together almost all the way up to his neck, where he lets it open. It is hardly, if ever, washed so that it seems more off-white than white. Tucked into his worn leather boots is a pair of dark green trousers, a black belt holding them and several pouches to his hips. Holding his falchion and cutlass to his side, a black leather baldric hangs comfortably from his right shoulder to his left hip.
Personality: Treys personallity is everything that embodies the word 'scallywag'. He loves the ladies, and will protect those close to him. Trey trusts few people, but those few are very close to him. He loves the ladies, and will always act suave around them. No matter how shitty he looks. Trey is the type of person who has pissing contests. If he's injured, he is very eager not to show it. He also takes care of his crew before him.
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Post by Trey on Jan 17, 2006 12:23:31 GMT -5
(quicky bio)
Name: Pelstos Nicknames: None Race: Human Gender: Male Age: 37 Height: 6'4" Weight: 173 lbs. Status: Unknown(you find out in the rp, don't want to ruin it for ya =D)
Favored tools: Unknown General skills: Unknown Supernatural skills: Unknown Equipment: Unknown
Physical description: Pelstos' face is covered in a little more than a five o'clock shadow... constantly, his medium brown hair dangles down to just below his ears, it's wild nature giving him a rougeish appearance. Other than his head, Pelstos' body is covered entirely in a heavy brown robe, the hood usually down and mostly covering a symbol on his back.
Personality: Discoverys are fun aren't they?!
History: No seriously, you aren't suppost to know more than you can tell by looking at him... that's just the character he is, but trust me... I approve him! *shofu eyes*
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Post by Roha on Jan 17, 2006 12:43:24 GMT -5
Name: Roha Akai Nicknames: None Race: Wolf Anima Gender: Female Age: 200-something or rather. Height: 5'3'' Weight: She's light enough to be agile, really all you should need... Status: Healer, Fire Adept Favored tools: Daggers, scarf (yes, as a weapon and an emergency tourniquet), bottles of rum (drinking and exploding handy-ness) General skills: Adept with a knife as both a weapon and a scapel. Supernatural skills: Healing abilities (can't save you from death, but she can close wounds, repair internal bleeding, and speed up natural healing). Can summon small fireballs. And, as most anima are capable of doing, changing into a "true" form and an animal form (this would be a wolf, of course). Equipment: White scarf, winged amulet on a silver chain, daggers concealed on forearms. Physical description: Black hair (short, messy), dark blue eyes, stout-ish build (has gained a bit of a chub after years lacking in adventures/activity), dark blue uniform-type robes with white trimming. She can easily be mistaken for a teenage boy with her boyish facial features, unfemininishness, and lack of "womenly endowment". Personality: Snippish, short tempered, unfriendly, more than eager to argue and fight with people twice her size, dislikes most humans (excluding one particular drunkard...). To those that are wounded/injured, she is motherly and scolds lightly while fretting for their health (once they're back on their feet though, she's her usual irritable self). History: (Heh heh, she prefers it kept secret.) Images: (Yes, yes. Anime fans can yell at me all they want. Those pictures are of Uchiha Sasuke, but his hair and features are so similar to Roha's that I used them.) i15.photobucket.com/albums/a393/FelineSatoshi/RP%20related/satoshi2.jpg
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Post by Spammich on Feb 4, 2006 10:49:17 GMT -5
Name: Poison Nicknames: None, and people have learned not to create any. Race: Snake Demon. Some think he is a Naga, because of the appearance he acquires every once in a while, but they are quite wrong. Gender: Male Age: Many say he looks like he is in his twenties, all he knows is that he has been alive for at least five times that long. Height: 6’0” though he stands at least 7’0” when he is in his “Naga” form. Weight: 165 lbs. Status: Assassin, Necromancer
Favored tools: Steel War Fan (Easily smuggled through ports), Poisons (Easy to make and create), 12 inch Daggers (Good for shaving and killing), Braided Whip (Also makes a good rope) General skills: High Stamina, Agile, Blacksmithing Supernatural skills: Talking to Snakes, Immunity to Poison, Transforming into a Serpent. Equipment: Magical Demon Pendant, activates when another demon is near, is glows a different color for each breed of demon. This pendant, however, only works for certain types of demons.
Physical description: Silky black hair cascades down Poison’s back. Half of his head is shaved, however, and bears a tribal tattoo that crawls onto the left side of his face. He has very pale skin and his eyes are an odd hue of green with yellow. He is lean but his thin structure still harnesses a large amount of strength. He often wears a large black robe over traditional green and black garbs from his homeland.
Personality: He acts differently towards everyone he meets… He is usually quiet and attentive
History: Seeing how he is an assassin it would be wise not to question him about his past. If you are bold enough however you could always ask and see if he treats you to a bit of information.
Pictures: Coming soon! I need to draw them myself because I wanna!
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Post by Roha on Feb 8, 2006 16:00:48 GMT -5
Name: Haku Aisu Nicknames: Ha-chan, Runt, Snow-Bunny Race: Half rabbit demon, half something else (He's not sure...) Gender: Male Age: 112 (approx. 16 in human age) Height: 5'10'' Weight: 135 lbs Status: Student in Ice magic, mercenary.
Favored tools: Sickle blade on a chain, short sword, throwing knives, deck of playing cards.
General skills: Knife/card throwing, page-level swordsmanship, decent deck stacking abilities.
Supernatural skills: Basic ice manipulation, highly sensitive ears, tends to sense danger a few seconds before it happens (rabbit skills, yo...)
Equipment: Chains. Chain collar, chain bracelets, chain belt. He loves chains... and peculiar charms, they dangle from the chain links.
Physical description: White hair, short cropped in back, brushed over to cover his right eye. Gray eyes. Rather scrawny, lanky, lithe. Scars cover his hands from years of practicing with sharp objects. Black markings tattooed under his eyes, seemingly words from a demon language. Clothes include a long white coat (trench-coaty look) with the sleeves torn off, black tunic and pants, black headband, fingerless white gloves, black leather calf-high boots.
Personality: Appears rather tough and cruel, but is in actuality extremely timid and nervous. Easily startled, tends to stutter when being questioned, usually very quiet when not in the company of his teacher/master/only companion Haishin. Determined to attain the rank of ice mage so that he can give up his mercenary work (really dislikes the jobs but follows along with Haishin). Overly submissive and subservient.
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Post by limbowoman on Feb 9, 2006 6:47:44 GMT -5
Name: Syrin Nicknames: Rin Race: Human, far as he can tell Gender: Male Age: 19 Height: 5'0" Weight: 90 lbs Status: Works at anything he finds interest, or anything that brings him cash when he needs it, although he does get sticky fingers.
Favored tools: Fingernails General skills: Languages (Definately not people) Supernatural skills: Can see better in the dark than in the light. Equipment: Syrin's pet cat Charlemagne (if that's allowed), black bag, blank books, gloves.
Physical description: Long, dark red hair, frame a face set with peircing blue eyes and a sullen mouth, set atop a slim, tapered body. His hands are elongated and smooth, without callouses. Clearly you can see he's the bookish type and doesn't get out in the sun much, by the look of his white skin. He has a small, gold ring in each ear and a small stud in the shell of his left. His usual atire consists of loose fitting black trousers and a black woolen shirt.
Personality: Syrin is perculiar, there is no doubt about it. He is instinctively anti-social, and when he actually talks to you, people find that his conversations swing to his rapidly fluctuating moods. Syrin finds it hard to bond with people because when he does talk, he likes to snap out smart, mean comments. He likes or dislikes people totally randomly, he might like someone with almost the same personallity of someone he hates. When Syrin it in a good mood, he likes to freak people out by telling them gruisom stories, his favorite being the tale about how he got his sharp nails. Syrin is touchie about the fact that he can't seem to grow a beard. Not that he would want one -- it's just that others can do it and he can't, which really ticks his off. When confronted with the query of his favorite colour, the questioner will quickly find that Syrin likes black, it would be his favorite colour, if it was one. Instead his favorite colour is red. he doesn't much like any other colour at all and pink is anathema to him. Syrin loves books -- any books, but especially rare ones, he also carries around with him several blank-paged books which he likes to write or sketch in, and which he -- and only he-- is allowed to see the contents of. Syrin has perculiar blankouts. Whenever he's very frightened or very angry, he blanks out and comes to hours later, not remembering where he's been or what he's been doing for the duration of the blankout. Often you can find Syrin talking to his cat Charlemagne as if it were a person.
History: All that anybody has ever found out about Syrin is that he was once captured, his fingernails removed and replaced with sharpened metal. Image: (coming soon)
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Post by itsponskansfry on Feb 9, 2006 13:20:51 GMT -5
Name:Lain Nicknames:Viper for his fighting nick, otherwise its Snuff. Race: Average joe. er, human Gender: Male Age:27 Height:6"2 Weight: 188lb Status: Professional cook for the galley, but has a more hidden past.
Favored tools: Kitchen knife, throwing knives, needles. General skills: marksmans aim, incredible cooking skills, stealth. Supernatural skills: none Equipment: your basic attire, but he keeps random knives and needles everywhere. keeps his clothing very dark.
Physical description: A goofy smile is usually marked on his face and he has dark eyes. his hair is black and is usually messy, but keps it all maintained with a hat or bandana. He usually smells of food or fish since he spends a lot of time in the kitchen. His body looks fine, but he has a horribly large scar on his back that he doesn't like to talk about. he keeps it concealed most of the time, and had it tatooed into a leviathan for reasons unknown, but he always said there is something profound about it.
Personality: Extremely easy going, even in battle he's really up and non challant. He's the happiness of things. Not much is known about him, except that he loves to cook and he carries a lot of sharp objects. He's the one you can talk to and the one you know you can trust.
History: Classified.
Image: Eventually.
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Post by Trey on Feb 17, 2006 3:29:48 GMT -5
((pfh, he IS unloved))
Name: Haishin Nicknames: Stinkfest, Smelly, etc. Race: Skunk Demon (He hides it very well, shhh) Gender: Male Age: (OMGIFORGOTILLLOOKITUPLATERZ) Height: 6'0" Weight: 187 lb Status: Magician (or at least that's what he calls himself *shofu eyes*)
Favored tools: A tall white twisted staff of oak with a white-scaled dragon claw atop of it, grasping in the shape of a sphere. General skills: n/a Supernatural skills: Illusion magic Equipment: Staff
Physical description: The fair skin of Haisin matches well against the mostly white clothing he wears, a long-sleeve white shirt complete with lace on the ends of each sleeve is covered in part by a white sleeveless cloak, clasped together with a simple twisted silver broach. The cloak also generally covers his long white wool pants, mostly tight but loose enough for comfort. At the bottom of his pants, bare feet stick out in perfect clenliness, despite the dirty and muddy terrain he often treads through. Long black hair falls over his sullen face, bangs as long as the rest of his hair, but oddly enough, a white stripe falls directly in the center of his scalp, trailing down the hairs and splitting his hair in a typical skunk-like pattern. Haishin's eyes are almost an impossibility, except for the fact that he does have them and can see. The eyes of this demon are like any normal eyes, except for the fact that the iris' are black, and the pupils are white.
Personality: Haisin can give the impression of obsorbing his suroundings and being very observant, but most of the time he wouldn't see a redwood tree two feet in front of him. The skunk demon is the time to take leadership in a time of chaos, but stand back and let someone take over if they are more suitable for the job. Being very illusionary, Haishin is very skilled at giving the impression of a man with much power, and often people don't need proof. In fact, the skunk demon knows very little effective magic, illisions being pretty much his one trade. His staff isn't of much use either, for though it once belonged to a great magician who, when he died, locked all of his power into the artifact, it is now almost useless and barely helps the skunk to create his intricate tricks. Haishin is also a con-artist and a theif, but easily gets out of sticky situations and is probably one of the most survivalistic people you'll ever meet. History: DON'T TOUCH ME! ><
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Post by Winifred on Apr 24, 2006 15:25:52 GMT -5
Note; I have killed Aiyana and made a boy ^^ YAY!
Name: Dominic Nicknames: Dom Race: Human? (Not otherwise discernible) Gender: Male Age: 26 Height: 1.75m Weight: 68 Status: Hobo (He walks around and does what he wants, helps who he wants)
Favored tools: A good, heavy knife he keeps on him at all times General skills: Pickpocketing, getting people to give him food, being manwhorey Supernatural skills: Supernaturally sexy Equipment: A large, heavy backpack filled with anything he ever needs
Physical description: Lean and muscular, with black hair falling into his face. Occasionally scruffy, since he just wanders from city to city and rarely has a place to sleep indoors. Pretty grey-blue eyes, and several various scars that seem mostly inflicted by teeth and nails, though there's the odd knife or broken bottle slash, and a couple burns
Personality: Easily likeable, Dom is quite a cheerful person and willing to help most people. However, he doesn't talk much about himself and is wary about trusting people, often sneaking off and running away if a relationship starts to get too close. That said, great guy to have a drink with, and is quite charming (but after tonight, he won't stick around long in the morning, and won't call you back)
History: He's been wandering around since his mother died a few years ago, and has multiple ports o' call that he sweeps into every year or so (and just as many women eager to see him in each).
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Post by AndrogynousMelon on May 8, 2006 22:12:16 GMT -5
Name: Belladonna Alaordan Nicknames: Bella, The Beautiful Belladonna (self proclaimed) Race: Human Gender: Female Age: 26 Height: 5'4 Weight: Aerodynamically curvaceous Status: Drifter Favored tools: Nails, throwing knives. General skills: Decent hand to hand combat, rather handy with knives or swords. Not much good with guns. Reads tarot cards. Should not be allowed in kitchens. A story teller and a singer at heart. Supernatural skills: Nothing incredible, but a secret for now. Equipment: Belladonna's nails are her weapon of choice. She uses a strange polish she claims to have acquired from an old gypsy woman that makes them rock hard, and just a wee bit toxic. Those suffering from Bella's scratch will experience dizziness, slightly slowed responses, and in very rare cases vomiting. She has small throwing knives holstered in her boots (four per boot, two on each side). She also carries a rather cumbersome firearm which doesn't see much action, and a good sized dagger. She occasional speaks to aforementioned dagger, even though it is in no ways sentient. Physical description: Bella has long, wavy auburn hair and wide, expressive green eyes. Thick lashes, full lips, large hips and proportionate breasts. She insists on wearing ridiculous, billowy skirts and low cut, sleeveless blouses. Her ears are adorned with a great deal of glittering gold and silver hoops. Her boots are high cut, stopping a bit below the knee. She is well tanned and fit. Personality: Bella believes herself to be the most beautiful creature on the face of the earth and frankly, couldn't give a damn if you agree. She is loud, opinionated and for the most part open. She sails the seas for the freedom and simple thrills. She claims it's for the benefit of all mankind, that none should live without gazing upon her glorious visage. Comes off as pompous. Bella is generally a happy person. History: Her past is not a thing she's willing to divulge, only a few vague details. She sailed with the same ship for many years, but got bored and moved on. Before that she was an heiress who fell from grace-but not ungracefully. REAL HISTORY LOL: Bella does not technically lie when she claims to be an heiress. She is the product of a long series of affairs between a lowly seamstress and a wealthy noblemen. The man her mother married had some suspicions when the noblemen took his business elsewhere just as his wife found herself with child. When the child came to bear a striking resemblance to their former customer, the tailor was less than forgiving. Only he did not take his frustrations out on his wife, he targeted the girl she bore instead. Bella had a womans body before she was 13 and the angered husband took full advantage of this. He went so far as to sell time with his "daughter" to lonely men about town. He raked in quite a profit. Bella, in the mean time, was rapidly growing tired of the life she lead. Her mother cared not what happened to her daughter - so long as she was left alone. She only wanted to cry for her lost noble love. But it was this that frustrated Bella most: she knew she had brothers and sisters living in the lap of luxury while she stitched and sewed till her lovely fingers bed; and then she had the privilege of spending her nights beneath fat, ugly men. It simply would not do. She was not long 14 when she decided to take what was hers. And end the man who had caused her so much misery, of course. Her hands bloodied and her purse heavy, Bella fled. It didn't take her long to find her way out to sea, with a captain known as the Dragon. He was dark haired and green eyed, and Bella was smitten within weeks. Draco, as the man was otherwise called, was highly resistant to the young Belladonna's affections. She was barely 16, after all and he...well, he was too old to even consider. For years, Bella would bat her eyes at Draco and Draco would scowl. It took her four years of relentless flirting to break the man, but break him she did. This was, of course, about the time they had a rather fateful encounter with the Spanish. Bell survived, barely, and only for Draco's intervention. He and the rest of his crew were killed or worse. Utterly alone, Bella has wandered the corners of the world ever since, hopping from ship to ship and port to port. (This lovely lady is actually on somebodies headstone in Italy. But save the hook in the nose, the face is exactly Bella's. It pretty much scares the hell out of me.) ((NOTE: I am not convinced my character is lyk toadully awsum & evry1 will want her. She's just vain!))
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Post by pockyplease on Jul 23, 2006 13:38:29 GMT -5
Name: Copper Nicknames: Kid (the standard XDD), Squirt, Twerp...uh...any 'I'm bigger than you' nicknames Race: Human Gender: Male Age: 10 Height: about 4,5 Weight: Uh...the weight of a normal 10 year old? Maybe a little under? -_- Status: Ex-cabin boy, hitchhiker, stow away...however you wanna say it
Favored tools: lock picking kit, his own nimble fingers, rapier wit General skills: Biting people that grab him, pick pocketing, lock picking, lying. Supernatural skills: Human metal detector (good for treasure hunting) Equipment: Hand cuff on wrist that has no key hole.
Physical description: Hair colour a subtle shade of orange, he has eyes to match and thus the reason why his name is Copper. Not keen on people staring at his orange eyes he keeps his head lowered when he first talks to people. Due to his age his body type is hard to classify but he'll probably be quite slim when older. He has several scars over his body that he tries to keep concealed. His normal get-up includes a black hoodie that's several sizes too big, pirate pants!!! (those baggy 3/4 length things) and combat boots. On deck he'd swap the hoodie for a plain white shirt.
Personality: He's street smart and kinda mouthy for a kid, he's easily riled by people that treat him like a kid and that underestimate him. At the same time, he cracks a joke pretty easy and has energy to spare. Like any kid he gets excited at the prospect of food and isn't a stranger when it comes to a practical joke or two. Is often keen to show off his kung fu moves...which are non-existant and copyrighted to Shanghai Noon XD
History: The ex-cabin boy fiasco you'll have to find out for yourself as time goes on? But an interesting thing about Copper is the fact that he has Narcolepsy. He gets worse attacks when stressed...hmm...that's not really historical is it...oh well, it's an interesting fact?
Image: I might have one eventually? 0.o
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Post by Devil Ether on Jul 25, 2006 19:45:51 GMT -5
Eeeh, it looks like none of the RPs have been used in a while but.... oh what the hell.
Name: Merab Tetvadze Nicknames: Mimi Race: Human, of Georgian (European Georgian, not southern U.S. Georgian) and Russian descent Gender: female Age: 22 Height: 5'11" (one tall broad) Weight: Skinny girl. Status: Drifter
Favored tools: The only 'weapon' Merab carries is a zippo lighter and a squirt gun filled with petrol, or occasionally a can of oven cleaner. Other then that she regularly carries a wallet (empty save for a few dollars and a fake Driver's License stating her name as Mary-Anne Sandbridge) on plumbing chain, matches, knitting needles, and a semi-broken Walkman.
General skills: net/sail mending, knot tying, making a mean pot of Borch, rat catching, making people nervous, pick-pocketing, and general riff-rafferty. Speaks English and French. Supernatural skills: Rather good night vision and can 'move about quieter than your grandma, pal!', ability to pick out really good wine. Equipment: lock picks
Physical description: Hair: Dark brown, cut to ear length Eyes: light brown Skin: quite fair. Body type: Very boyish. She ofter complains she looks like a boy in puberty. Tattoo: a small, black snake around her left wrist. Clothes: Worn out blue jeans, Star Wars t-shirt, old black tennis shoes, green duster. She prefers to look common place. ('What did the thief look like, Citizen?' 'Well Officer, she had brown hair and brown eyes...')
Personality: Merab is a people watcher, and she likes to talk to people who like to talk. She enjoys making games of conversations and debating things. As a rule, she is quieter around strangers, but people she knows can hardly ever get her to shut up.
History: Merab was born in Georgia (Europe), but raised in Georgia (U.S.) by her grandad Oleg. She had one twin brother named Temur. Both Oleg and Temur died in a bus accident. She misses them very much.
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