Player; DK Age; 23 Sex; Male Occupation; Air Force Location; Alnilam Race; Rakshasa
Dead men tell no tales So listen to this story from a whale She sailed the silver river But only found a purple butler There was a grey parrot, and the crane both agree That the turtle should search for the one manatee Now you see your monster Or maybe your insanity The pirate needs more ales
Landon chuckled a bit at Reese's question. It was a very deep question and it appeared that he was certainly in a vulnerable state. Landon gave a moment of thought trying to recall his own thoughts on the matter. When he was finally collected his thoughts, he gave Reese this answer. "There are a thousand philosophical answers I can give to that question, and every one can be debated to be true or false. I'm not one to normally act on instinct or emotion, but when there is no solid answer, just do what you want. What's wrong to one person isn't wrong to the next. I mean we're gods. We write the rules of right and wrong. Since the fall of humans, races have been created with the sole purpose of destruction. I'm sure they aren't wrong when they senselessly slaughter other mortals. With so many gods to disagree, the only thing that really decides what's right and wrong is power, and I know you are certainly powerful enough to decide your own right and wrong. So go love your woman, or all the women. Love whoever you want, however you want, and love all of them."
Landon's lust began to come through towards the end of his speech. As he spoke he even began to influence himself. He held onto the idea of sex meaning something intimate until now, but as he spoke all his thoughts turned toward merely satisfying a desire. Maybe Zeus isn't as mindless as I used to think he was. It's not like relationships matter to gods anyways. Power is all that matters. His thoughts were beginning to turn on him. He looked back to Reese to see what he thought about his rant on love.
Quote:"A true warrior fights on par with the dragons." Name: Garaten Yi Age: 72 Species: Descendant (Demon) Blood%: 60% Sol / 40% Oro Gender: Male Sex Preference: Hetero Height: 6'7 Weight: 217 lbs Physical appearance: Apparel: Garaten wears as little clothing as possible. He is often only wearing green silk shorts when not in armor. Half of his time is spent in his armor as well though. His suit is made of stone that was carved from solid rock in the mountain. He has three swords that he uses intermixably and occasionally all at once. Vehicle: IG Personality: Garaten can be very stiff and to the point. He has devoted his life to defending Queen Allo Niscent, and most of his actions will reflect a sense of duty. He shows very little emotion and can be apathetic at times. He has spent time in Sol for training and gained a lot of wisdom while there. He is not inherantly wise, but is very eager to learn from his own and others mistakes. Occupation: Royal Guard/Tamer Faction: IG Pet:
After years under Queen Allo, she accepted his loyalty and capabilities. She granted him the position of Royal Guard which came with the responsibility of working with and controlling a dragon. He contained an excitement for what seemed to be the greatest day in his life. He dreamed of running to battle with a fierce dragon by his side. You could imagine his surprise when Tamara was presented to him. He was afraid of the Queen's reaction if he asked for another dragon, so he decided to try and make working with Tamara work. He was expecting to need physical power to control a dragon, but he found his emotions pushed to the limit when dealing with her. Tamara is very strong and capable, but is a younger dragon and can be emotionally unstable at times. The challenge Garaten faces is giving empathy and sharing with Tamara's feelings rather than asking her to squelch them as he does his own.
Name- Tamara Height- 5'4 (Humanoid) 27' Long (Dragon) Weight- 127 lbs (Humanoid) 927 lbs (Dragon) Age- 49 Sex- Female Personality- Tamara is a fiery dragon that struggled to control her emotions. She was very prone to allowing them to run rampant and causing chaos for those around her. The Queen was the first to settle her during one of her outbreaks, and she remained with her for a few years out of fear of her own powers. The Queen in her wisdom saw how much Garaten controlled and hid his emotions. Knowing the two would clash, she saw how much they could learn from each other. Since the two were placed together, Garaten has learned how to share sympathy, and Tamara has learned to control her emotions better and not fear her power. She places a lot of trust and comfort in Garaten. She occasionally likes to 'test' Garaten with her body. She enjoys the control she can gain over the weak minded with this, but often just ends up teasing them and leaving them hanging. Garaten is tempted, but is very resolute. His temptations normally create more of an annoyance against Tamara for her actions. Equipment - None Abilities/Powers- Shapeshifting - She has two forms and can hold any position in between, but it is easiest for her to be either full dragon or full humanoid. Her dragon form is long and slender with with fins and sails. She can still fly with long snaking motions through the sky. She has two horns that extend back along her head and long fierce claws. She is primarily white with thicker green scales detailing her body and covering her underbelly. Her humanoid form is limited and is still left with several dragon features. She still has horns, a tail, and scales, which act as coverings, since she doesn't wear clothes. They rip every time she transforms, and Garaten doesn't mind this as he doesn't like to wear clothes that much either. Her fins change shape and form wings which sprout out of her back around her shoulderblades.
Acid Breath - She can spew glowing green acid from her mouth.
Healing - She is a very quick healer, and can survive and recover from large amounts of damage. She can share others pains and ailments as well. She can take their injuries upon herself and recover from them at her pace. She does weaken from injuries significantly and is known to become paralyzed or pass-out from taking injuries, whether directly or from others.
Exp: Garaten became a part of Queen Allo's army at a very young age. Fearing being left behind, he trained as hard as he could to please the queen and ensure his place in her army. He wasn't as strong as the others in her army, but what he lacked in strength, he made up for it in speed and finesse. He trained his muscle movements and reflexes to react quicker than anyone else. He also practiced his swordsmanship and movements until they were flawless. He expected anyone that was able to make it into her army to be extremely powerful, but was very disappointed when he found that he was at the top of his class, and beginning to exceed some of the current members of her army. She saved his life nontheless and he continued to become the best warrior he could be for her service. Strength Boost was a standard training program within the Gaia military. He didn't have the traits to learn the other two, and this way to compensate for his naturally weaker state, he trained to master Strength Boost. He learned how to use Force Fields many years later when he visited Sol. The people taught him many things and the use of Force Fields was what he came away with most prominently. The Triplets were developed specially for him, when his swordsmanship and style became really recognized. During a training session on surviving ambushes, several men attacked him with dull swords. He quickly disarmed two of the men and began to fight the rest with what seemed like three swords. His movements were so quick that as he made a strike with one he had already let go and grabbed another for another strike. The swords appeared to float in the air as strikes flew faster than sight could follow. He found that the swords were moving slightly on their own even when not in his hand. The training was supposed to train him in escaping being outnumbered, but the session ended with Garatan defeating his 'ambushers'. Three new swords were created with special chains and properties that allowed him to maximize his ability. He continued to practice and grow this ability until he really was able to manipulate his swords with mental abilities alone. He takes great care of his Triplets and at times Tamara gets jealous of the attention he gives them. He named them Irelia, Fiora, and Wu. Wu is his strongest blade, Fiora is the quickest, and Irelia dances the most. His endless training in speed and finesse has given him great stamina as well. He commonly races Tamara through the sky in both sprints and across miles at a time. He is able to jump in the air by placing a Force Field beneath his feet.
Spells: Sword's Dance - With a combination of Garaten's great swordsmanship and ability to manipulate his swords with his mind, he uses his own three sword style to overpower his opponents. Clone Image - Garaten manipulates light to mirror his own image. The images can be changed to manipulate a previous movement or stance as well. ((Conjuring and other manipulations of dimensions for specific effects. Only 2.)) Abilities/Powers: 60% Sol - Force Fields 40% Oro - Strength Boost ((Genetic or enhanced potential. Only 2.)) Hindrances: 60% Sol - Physically weaker than others 40% Oro - Exhaustion after using Strength Boost ((What draws your character back. Must have at least 2.)) Unknown Weaknesses: 60% Sol - Needs two hours of sunlight for energy 40% Oro - No wings or claws or scales, Weakness? ((What draws your character back that it doesn't know about. At least two here.)) Weapons: The Triplets History: WIP Trivia: (optional) Didn't know that!
@Rai I have a couple of questions for my CS. 1. Is my pet ok? I wasn't quite sure how it worked, but I tried to base it off of the dragon race profile. She is 100% dragon.
2. If I am 40% Oro and I take Strength boost, then what would my other weakness be? Actually, I even made up the first weakness for Strength Boost, and I'm not sure what my other weakness would be? Any ideas?
Landon found himself in quite a predicament right now. He was filled with an unnatural desire for Shone-Lee, Cia was beserk with rage, Claire was evidently asleep, and he really didn't feel like dealing with any of Xoxi's obnoxiousness. "As much as I need a woman right now, they really couldnt't fix a problem with a twelve step guide." He said to himself. Slightly annoyed at the whole situation, he solemnly slipped into his realm. He couldn't sense anyone watching him, so it seemed Shone-Lee's attention was somewhere else. He looked across the earth through his realm. He looked at all the other races and noted their advancements and works. As he reached the Imps, he had a repect for their mastery of dark arts. Reese had done well creating them, and Landon respected that.
He noticed Reese didn't look like he was in the best of moods either, and Landon decided to go see how he was doing. Cythlla had already left by this point. Landon went ahead and stepped out of his shadow right behind Resse. "Hey man. How's life going? I'm just stopping by to see how things are." Landon still had an urge nagging at him. It was weak for now, so he did well to hide it, but it kept asking him why he was talking to Reese right now. There was no sexual attraction there and thanks to Shone-Lee that's what was going through his mind.
Grey was stunned as he entered this new world. Trace amounts of adrenaline still flowed through him as he was just looting a wealthy trade vessel. He stared at the gray world. Spots of strange colors and shapes stood out against the bland ground and buildings. There were others walking about and around him as he stood cluelessly in the middle of the sidewalk. It appeared as if the signs scattered everywhere meant something. People walked certain ways and avoided certain spots. This was certainly a lot to learn about this world beyond his imagination.
He noticed above him that lines of odd metal bubbles were flying about. He watched as one of them landed and a person got out. They carry people? They're like small metal bubble ships. he thought to himself. After a few minutes of taking in the surroundings, a pretty woman came up to him. "Hi. You must be new here. I noticed you're still wearing the gray sweatsuit." He was speechless for a moment trying to gain his bearings. He looked at himself and noticed he was wearing some weird gray clothing. They were pretty comfortable, but what was bad was that his weapons were gone. "Umm, yes. I am new here. What is this place?"
"This is a utopia. It's a perfect world with no money or hunger or war. Everyone is taken care of and works to take care of others. Everything is free, so if you find clothing store you can find something you like."
Grey thought about what she said for a moment. A world where everything is free and there is no war. He had trouble grasping it, but he did understand that he could get whatever he wanted as long as he found it, and that he may not need weapons in a world with no war. He was excited that he wouldn't need to wear leather anymore, but not having a weapon made him feel a little vulnerable.
"Wow, this place is really nice. Would you mind showing me the way to a clothing store?"
"Sure, just follow me, and I'll show you there's one very nearby." After following her around the corner and down the block, she stopped in front of a glass door and held it open for him. "Here you go. The manager should be able to help you with anymore questions." With that he marveled at the transparent door, as he passed through.
He looked around the store at all sorts of odd clothes. Some looked vaguely familiar, while others were very new to him. He saw a pair of pants and marveled at how many pockets they had. Fortunately no one was around, because he took his sweat pants off and put the cargos on right there. He left his old pants and moved onto the shirts. He found some t-shirts and was amazed with the colors and designs they had. He eventually found a white shirt with a cutout of Cyrano de Bergerac.
An older man came out as he was changing from his gray track jacket into the t-shirt. "May I help you sir?" The old man asked.
"Hello, I was told everything was free and that I could find new clothes here." The old man looked him over and noticed that he had just about finished changing, other than his shoes.
"Well that is true, except that we do ask you don't leave your old clothes lying about. I can take them for you if you don't want to keep them. It also appears you haven't found our selection of shoes. If you'll follow me you can help yourself to a new pair of those as well." Grey followed the man into another part of the store, where aisles of shoes were displayed for all. He began wandering the aisles, amazed at the different types of shoes available. He had typically worn boots, but that was only for utility sake. He had seen sandals before, but had no real use for them. The selection here were more durable than sandals he had seen before. He found a good pair of hiking sandals and traded the for the sneakers he currently wore.
The old man found him a belt, seeing that his sense of style was very null to begin, and offered it to him. "I believe you may want this as well." Grey took the belt, looped it through and sealed it. "Thank you."
With this final touch his new look was complete. He felt awkward in his new garb, but it was a good awkward. Like he had discovered some grand new thing, that would change his life. Maybe that's because he had and it would. He left the store to explore this new world.
Name: Greyken Rest Age: 27 Exp Points: 17 From Year: 1472 Home Land: England
Appearance:
Personality: Grey is a very hot-headed sailor from the 1400's. His ego is very large, but some of his hot-air is just for fluff. He knows he is not capable of doing some of the things he says he can or has done. He is very capable though and can back up much of what he says he can do. He struggles taking orders or giving them for that fact. He just likes to act on things. He has good instincts that has served him well until now, and he is going to stick with those instincts. He does still listen to others, as their wisdom can help him learn some lessons the easy way.
Biography: Grey grew up as a navy cadet for his early life. His family was very well off and sent him off on a path to be a renowned navy officer. He enjoyed it at first. The adventure was great to young Grey. He learned how the ship worked very quickly, and how to lead a ship well. This was great for a few years, but he was getting tired of the navy scene fast.
He never did become an officer as he was finding that causing trouble was a good way to kill time and boredom. He soon took his pranks a step to far and was going to face some serious penalties. He was able to escape though and ran off with a pirate crew. Even though he only started as a cabin boy now, he enjoyed this free life more than his strictt navy life. He rose through the ranks over the years and was now a first mate. He had the capablility to be a captain, but he always said that life wasn't for him.
During an ordinary raid on a traders vessel, something extraordinary happened to him. Their was a small navy vessel assigned to escort the tradeship, but that was taken care of quickly, thanks to their surprise attack. Looting the ship was going smoothly as well. At least until he walked through a door in the lower quarters. He didn't pay much attention as he barged through, but he found himself in some other world. He looked back to the door to try and go back to the ship, but the door had already disappeared. He was stuck in this strange new place now.
@Banana Yeah but I was planning on having him leave and go somewhere else, since Cia has gone beserk. I'm trying to lead him up to finding someone else, since cucco want's more victims for Cia's jealousy, but I'm not sure how to build him up to it. It's not really him to go with mortals though.
Flor watched carefully as the robot displayed the map on the wall. Even though he didn't give input, he agreed that arms and getting off the wall were pretty important. The room became quiet as everyone listened to what the robot had to say. He laughed at it's first set of directions. "It seems like this robot likes to take the same path as me to get off of the wall." He listened more seriously again as it continued with it's directions.
He waited until the robot was finished before he spoke again. BOOM Changing his attention to the building itself, he tried to figure out what had just happened. BOOM He quickly realized that the speed and similarity of the impacts probably meant the wall itself was being attacked, but what could be that big to shake the wall. He tried to figure out a good plan of action considering the situation's pros and cons. "I think we should get going down now. The armory in the North wall could take to long and the grit could flood the wall before we know it. Going back up for additional arms would probably take to long as well. I don't know how quickly we can adorn the implants, but if they don't require surgery, we should use them. Also we should stop at the emergency armory. That one is on the way and we can quickly get weapons then. I can even jump down the center of the flights and scout ahead. I'm not one for arguing what we do, but I don't really want to fight my way out and I do want to act."
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Player; DK
Age; 23
Sex; Male
Occupation; Air Force
Location; Alnilam
Race; Rakshasa
Dead men tell no tales
So listen to this story from a whale
She sailed the silver river
But only found a purple butler
There was a grey parrot, and the crane both agree
That the turtle should search for the one manatee
Now you see your monster
Or maybe your insanity
The pirate needs more ales
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><img src="http://i.imgur.com/ZiNVjbr.jpg?1" /><br><div class="bb-center">Player; DK <br>Age; 23<br>Sex; Male<br>Occupation; Air Force<br>Location; Alnilam<br>Race; Rakshasa <br><br>Dead men tell no tales<br>So listen to this story from a whale<br>She sailed the silver river<br>But only found a purple butler <br>There was a grey parrot, and the crane both agree<br>That the turtle should search for the one manatee<br>Now you see your monster<br>Or maybe your insanity <br>The pirate needs more ales</div><div class="bb-right"><img src="http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/gurennlagann/images/0/0f/SimonsDrill.gif/revision/latest?cb=20131208072749" /></div></div>
