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Height: 5? 9?
Weight: 130
Age: 10,015
Class: AB
Species: Human
Blood Type:???


Profile: One of the warriors of Baratheft who had been entirely made from the spiritual elements of light, darkness, water, fire, ice, lightning, and wind. Being the element class of light, Damion and his brothers have long since had no human form. Instead, he and his brothers have been sealed away in 7 temples representing the elements. Sleeping soundly in these architectures without any specific form other than the elements they represent. Yet they await the day when they will be awakened when an evil power threatens the land and the written laws of the cosmos; even threatening the existence of Heaven itself. Damion being the warrior of light is one of the strongest members of the entire party, his elemental ability is the very light that beats away the forces of evil.

Abilities: Based off of his physical skills, he along with his brothers know of an uncanny and unknown martial art built from intense levels of training that involves extreme use of ones wits, skills, and abilities, but most of all the energy that dwells within each of them. This martial art has been perfected by Damion, but has never been used. This martial art trains them for every situation they may encounter and also gives them efficient skill with any weapon known to man.
Since Damion?s elemental ability is light, his skills are mostly based on speed, and illusion. Damion has successfully mastered his elemental skills, but doesn?t recommend using them in battle for fear that it may cause a greater disturbance along their travels. His elemental ability allows him to call upon the gods of the sun, to unleash a blinding flash upon the world, sealing any dark essence in a burst of light. But this effect drains the user of all energy and can cause death upon the one who uses this power. Yet, this devastating effect is impenetrable and is always successful.
Apart from that, though, Damion bases his skills on illusion and speed, he is impossible to keep up with even if you were the fastest person known to man. Yet, Damion only goes as fast as he needs to.

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Name: Adeth

Age: 14

Specialty: Short-tempormant, and high standards

Class: Class-Clown

"Real" Class: Fighter Baladar (also 3rd class summoner, but nobody in his village knows because it is kept secret...)

Abilities: All the techniques a fighter should know

Powers: Summoning a lot of unnatural things

Appearance:

Larger version available to see on Deviantart. Look up my gallery!

Bio:

My first young lad creation from having been too obsessed from the whelps on the best Manga I've ever read, "Naruto" Apparently his clothing is quite Narutoish but that's bound to change, hopefully. His main story is that he was brought up to be a fighter class Baladar (means protector in their language) But instead he spends his time burried in the hex words of the olden legends of Armies of Thidas and the spirit cursed armors, as well as weapons and other such things that are foretold to be summoned to the will of the invoker. Having completed his fighting training at an early age (the fighting technique of a Fighter Baladar is quite unique and interesting; just thought I'd throw that in.), he spends all his "fun-time" reading lost languages that no one else in the village of Thilaro know. Strange to think that such a young boy aspires to achieve two different classes. And it is a good thing too, since a dark plot arises in his life and threatens not only his village, but the entire continent on which he sits on...

Him in Action:

He boasts a lot in battle, but is suprised easily. He quickly learns, and has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Don't be fooled by age, his temporment can be a nuisance, but just as well, a worthy fighting tool. His little bro' Mavin is the only one who can detain this state without dire consequences (he'll be in deep sh*t if his mother ever sees him come home with a sizzled brother...) He primarily uses his fighting techniques in battle (since it is required of the class he is currently named) but his new and arising class as a 3rd class summoner, and maybe even a Grandar (Elite). Will send a tac straight through the spine causing a chilling new sway in the course of competetive battle...

I'M EVEN STARTING A COMIC ABOUT IT! Am I too obsessed? Or is it because he's just too dang easy to draw? Oh well, you may see it soon enough, but as of now it is a work in progress, no bothering Mr. Obsessed Master-mind about it!

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Slace Mithrander

Age: None
Race: Unknown
Commonly known As: "The blackmist fighter"
Height: 6' 6"
Weight: Ranges... (carries weapons)

Appearance:

Bio: Slace was a human ment to live a normal life until he unfortuneatly fell into Lucifer's hands by a spiritual force infusion between Heaven and Earth that is said to sway the two worlds together every 100000,00000,00000 years (if you get the picture). Having been shaped and misfigured, and tortured as a soul in captivity, he lost all cheery emotion before he was actually ever alive. he began laughing his pain off after the first 50,000 years of torture and now mocks the bowls of hell. His imputence cost him to recieve a vile punishment. He would be sent to earth with the curse of the "Curse of Selithious noxious" which is basically a dark mist that surrounds his body, dealing massive pain thousands of times greater than that of all the humans around the world, both immotionally and physically, the mark of the curse is revealed on his left eye and calls it "Hells Gate," yet due to his massive pain dealage his tolerance for it is unimaginable, and due to Selithious noxius, he will always be resurrected after his death, thus is his curse. But all was not bad, for the Lord of the Heaven's saw his pain and gave him a seal known in heaven as "Gabriel's eye." It was a heaven seal forged on Slace's right eye just before his initial birth and reduced some of the pain about 30-40%. But even today he is known as the blackmist fighter among the world...

Fighting style: Initially I fought James with this character and ended up not fighting entirely the way I ment to (sorry James) but even so Slace is basically a insanely fast and swift fighter, his mist is the primary source of his power and can form into anything he sees fit, the Silithious Noxius curse sucks the life out of any normal soul mearly by touching it, so in other words you might have to avoid hand-to-hand combat, unless you have something that can counter it (the mist is dark-based) but due to the heaven's seal can "withstand" equally distributed light-based attacks, making it a tad more difficult to penetrate his "defenses" so to speak. In other words what Slace lacks in power he can make up for in military strength, he posesses many military weapons and artillery beneath his cloak and has a mind of a true trap master. He can produce some serious situations for opponents. His motive is to one day destroy Satan and crush Hell, that is the only way he can rest in peace and the Silithious Noxis can be destroyed for good...

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Name: Ravis (full-name unknown)
Blood: Unknown
Height: Unknown
Weight: Unknown
Weapons: Unknown
Weapon Name: Gearathea & Gearatheo
Special Trade: Genius & interdimensional transport and special weapons design
Ability: Can manipulate air pressure and gas particles.
Threat level: Seriously high
Mood: Unknown
Patience: Unkown
Intelligence level: Exceeds standards
strength level: Effecient
Magic Level: Exceeds standards
style: Speed & long range combat...

Appearance:


Bio: Not alot is known about the man of the wind. He wanders the worlds like a ghost. His motives unknown, his ambitions secret. Neither good nor evil few see him but when they do trouble arises. He is a macorat, a selfless warrior. He is a nuetral power. No matter how good or how evil. He always fights... And always wins... or so they say...

On the field: Ravis is not a person to strike conversation with. He is a monster in the sense of the word "silence" never one to talk, never one to throw the first punch. But when it's a battle he gets set in the fire lights and the hiding beast is unleashed. Using weapons most would find unusual (you will find out in battle) his most unusual ability is his power to manipulate air pressure or the "wind" as you might say. All that can be known is that it was a gift... from who or what remains to be seen... One more thing makes this character a force to be reckoned with, one other weapon seeks to be Ravis' primary trump card, look forward to that in the role play...

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Name: Soundless Megee
Occupation: Cutthroat
Appearance: From head to toe:




Weight: 200 lbs
Height: 6'1"
Blood: N/A

Weapons:
-Primary: Folded Gold and custom designed Rapier (rare value and durability), Newly issued flintlock pistol, single hand, double shot.
-Secondary: Custom Saber
-Back up: Throat dagger on left boot.
-In case of emergancy: Smoke bombs & grenadoes

History:

Not alot is known about Soundless Megee, save fer one fearful fact. Soundless Megee is a "cursed" pirate they say. Never spoke a word in my presence, but nay a narry I woulda been satisfied if that be the case, fer when I came within' th' presence o' that man, I found myself a mute as well. All the world became as silent as th't man before me, an' when he left their was no evidence of footsteps te me ears, or his shifting fer that matter. They say when he was a young lad he was shunned fer his strange curse that drew out the noise aroun' him. And it was this fact that led the poor boy te the sea. But not 'afore he got mad with th' heat, and slaughtered every land lubber in that small city. Soundless Megee be no more than a normal man save fer his ability to become so absent in life. Hardly none know that he exist, those who do merely speak o' him in tales. Tales that lack information but strike fear in every sea rover's mind. That man was a man I needed as o' part o' me deadly crew. Never spoke a werd, but has thus far never met an equal.

Fighting Style: Watch or refer to the Musketeer movie, and throw in a little extra up front an' personal, and you got yourself Soundless Megee's fightin' style. Tho' be warned, he's a cutthroat an'll cheat if he must.

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Data record droid Dexera online, initiating boot process...

...Log in code 340FF7

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Recording process complete, transmission segment is in effect, opening file on subject bio-soldier

Name: Haje
Blood: A
Height: 6' 6"
Appearance: (coming soon)
Weapons: Unknown
Weapon name(s): Unknown
Special Trade: Stradegist expert
Ability: Able to shape light
Threat level: Unknown
Mood: Lost, yet happy
Patience: Effecient
Intelligence level: Satisfactory
Magic Level: Mastered
Style: Powerful Melee-based attacks

Bio: Four hundred years ago, the world of Vandega changed. Biological research had led to the increasing danger of military mights, soldiers were given hightened strengths and advantages with merely a simple reconstruction of the DNA particles that would be mass reproduced within chemical substances that supported such matter. The ALKALINERIA organization were the only ones that knew what they were doing around that time. Information on the study of DNA reconstruction spread to their enemies via internal spies, and thus began a horrid game of "God". That day, that the world changed, Bio weapons were realeased on the field. There was an abnormal chain reaction within the components of DNA reconstruction that caused a chemical production of an unknown substance that spread within the system of those established in the experiments of bio research. The bio soldiers began to turn, some unknown syndrome took control and increased adrenaline to extreme levels, and lowered levels of self awareness, as it would course through the veins of the brain's electronic pulses. Those under the influence of bio establishment went insane, and killed off their superiors. The war turned into a massacre, and ALKALINERIA organizations dropped a bomb on them.

Now in the present, Haje, the only remaining bio-soldier of that disasterous venture suffers with everyone else from radiation flux, a deadly and vile sickness that has taken many lives, completely eradicating the immune system. Though he is diagnosed he does the best he can to keep everyone alive, hunting out the Formula comprimised of a delicate plant that lies awkwardly enough where the last battle took place. Though it does not cure the sickness it keeps it at bay. It is a dangerous task, but he follows through with it nonetheless. The area this plant resides in is known as the Harsh lands... there, remnants of the bio orginazation reside, inharently growing in population as time passes. Haje, sees this and knows that if it continues, he will no longer be able to seek out the plant without his life being taken as well. Also, Haje isn't the only one that is looking for the sustainer of all human life on Vandega, the delicate formula is being searched out by a renegade group from the remaining employees of the past orginazations against ALKALINERIA co. It is a hard time for Haje, and many lives are at his stake, including...

his very own.

On the Field:

Haje is able to shape light that draws out from his own being. SOLAR COMPLEX was a Classified project on conforming the materials of light matter into that of the human DNA structure to enable the person to create the matter at will. He was actually one of the first successes in the overall experiment, even more strangely, he didn't suffer the same fate as the other bio-experiment soldiers. He is crafty in what he creates with his light matter, and is most commonly known to use it as a blade or shield. Though his charisma is exponentally high, continually creating light matter sucks away his strength, he had found a formula plant that would boost his charisma, but it is in the same place that the formula Radiation flux plant resides in, and it has been continuously more difficult to come by. When facing Haje, you will find he is very melee and is more of a close combat. He does, aside from his light matter, have a belt encrested with special issued military daggers filled in the middle with a paralyzing poison. Great caution is advised when he uses these weapons.

Other details are unknown, system reads no conflict within the last 15 planet cycles, further intel on subject SOLAR COMPLEX is unavailable at this time, transmission over... Log out code 340FF7 for file project SOLAR COMPLEX

Initiating system shutdown...

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Name: River
Clan: Neverthade
Weapon: "Inoa Craft" Key of Cosmos Blade
Age: Immortal

Appearance:

Appearance of Companion:


Background: Through the beginnings time has been the source of everything. It is what signifies the passing of life, from the great start to the bitter end. There was a time when men had found the secrets to which the river of time itself could be altered, reconstructed to fit rightful needs; and to that extent chaos erupted and savage wars broke out. Those of the knowledge and the power traveled back and forth through time, re-waging lost wars and obtaining victory, only to have the enemy crush them using the same methods. And thus history had written it down as the endless apocalypse of men... yet... throughout history a text tells of a hero born with the power to control the currents of time that brought peace back through various actions. That which involved numerous sacrifices of an allied force brough up to aid the legendary hero; they were the Soldiers of Thidas... And with the great hero, they broke through the barriers of the enemy and through sacrifice and determination... led themselves to victory. Yet the hero himself disappeared after that day. Some say he died of various causes related to the chaotic wars, others believe that he was invited into the presence of the inoa. No one can say for sure what happened to him, but what one man claimed after many millenia had passed and the war became legend, that he has seen him once sitting upon a rough canyon edge when the moon filled the skies on a day a strange child was born...

Special Skill: River is extremely dangerous in battle. If his sword skill is enough to make even the leader of the Inoas envious, there is cause to be cautious when bouting with him. His all around skill relies on the art of illusion and confusement, He was also trained a little under the art of summoning, but is not as advanced as Adeth Orenstar. River also has a companion who's name goes by Nex. It takes on the form of a feline, yet distinctive features are absent as it is nothing but a shadowed contour of itself. This companion, though usually absent in battle, has the capability of giving River a deadly advantage. He was also mastered in the art of converging the elements, and can, in one devastating attack, successfully fire off waves of ultra violent rays without decreasing stamina or charisma... and is effecient in the other elements as well. What little knowledge he has gained however in these class groups, has created a powerful, and looming fighter that can hold his own against an army. Yet... River would prefer to avoid conflict and continue his duties as a guardian.

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Sol Lunarheart

Ability: Can control the temperature of everything

Appearance:

Technique: Close range combat
Weapon: Varies, has too many
Primary Weapon: Giant Scythe
Special technologies: Warp watch: Description: Can transport anything he chooses from wherever it is at so long as it's in the memory storage system, it's a simple wrist computer.
Bio: All around guy, listens to music, fights wars and battles, loves to be around people, is blind. Yep, blind.
That's about it.

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Revamped and updated all my chars... I think that should do it! Enjoy!

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Name: Arias

Clan: Neverthade, Thidas

Race: Inoa

Class(es):
- Assassin: Mastered (Extreme speed, stealth, and stamina)
- Morph: Mastered (Change into spirits of animals, animals themselves, heightened senses.)
- Water Elemental: Mastered (Increased destructive strength and projectile based attacks)

Height: 5’5”

Weight: 145 lbs.

Age: Immortal

Weapon(s):
Left hand: “The hand of Ragdas”
Anonymous Wield: “Twin Blades of Garth”

Weapon History:
-”The Hand of Ragdas”: A small extended blade that attaches to the index finger. It is gold and has been said to be the former owner of a long diseased man who was the greatest Assassin in the world of Neverthade…
-”Twin Blades of Garth”: These blades have seen blood and glory on many occasions. Used mostly in swells of armies, these short but durable blades become a chaotic force to be reckoned with when in proper hands…

Appearance: http://img.sheezyart.com/art/image/67/673094.jpg

Background:
Arias was not more than a graduate of the Assassin class when she was sworn into the Army of Thidas after the death of her dear young brother. Her first mission was to successfully rescue fugitives of Adrianus… A dark ambitious man that brought a captivating darkness about him. Her tactics in stealth and speed gave her the name “Grave-Wraith” as most of the captured enemies often spoke of the ghostly Assassin when questioned by Thidas soldiers. As she progressed in her duties, retrieving information and subduing close relations between Adrianus and his Army, she had come across the strange ability to morph into the animals of Neverthade. She used this technique to further her stealth missions… in which she was able to discover the main reason of what Adrianus was up to. Continuing this process and finally mastering her Assassin rank she was very popular among the other groups of Thidas comrades such as the “Blade Brothers,” and the “Honorable Saint, Darthenius.”
However during her more recent missions Adrianus had tracked her. And one day attacked her platoon. She was devastated at the loss of men… but was able to regroup remaining soldiers to lead a tactical counter strike against Adrianus, during their years of recovery she mastered the ability to control and conjure water from the humidity of the air and access liquid around her. When the time came to strike Adrianus‘ supposed layer, after sneaking in and throwing countless bodies to the side unnoticed, she stepped into the throne room to find to her own shock her long lost brother, whom which was supposed to have died of a great sickness before she joined The Army of Thidas in the first place. After a grueling duel she surrendered her life for the sake that her brother would survive, Adrianus suffered massive damage from the amazing counter attack and retreated. A man by the name of River later came and offered her soul to the realm of the Inoa after searching the remnants of her mind and finding out about her tragic, yet noble sacrifice. Accepted and renewed of power, she has been searching the world of Neverthade ever since, looking for any small remnants of her past memories. The image of a small blue eyed, brown haired boy always in her mind…

Social Outlook:

She is very withdrawn, and tries to think more than boast. But given the right moments to speak, she is very endowing and insightful. Noble to her fullest, she is more of an example of morale, and usually refers to metaphors and quotes to support alternative and primary thought patterns, whatever the topic of choice may be. She is kind, gentle, and represents that of hope, which is why she is named “Inoa cra Arafus,” or in the known tongue, “goddess of Faith.”

Fighting Style:

Offensively she is swift, and seeks weak points in enemies. She will strike with an intent to disable if not kill a victim immediately. However, when facing more worthy opponents she will use “Twin Blades of Garth,” Her two short handed, light, yet durable blades of chaos to subvert more subsequent attacks upon her foe (s). As a mastered artist of the Assassin class, she has an array of energy based Assassination techniques that prove to be quite interesting in the heat of battle.
When reduced of her average attack cycle she will revert to instinctive measures. Usually calling forth the spirit of animals to aid her in her revamped power surge. As she does this her emotions become more slurred and usually more aggressive and less blade shy… or claw and talon shy in her case.
If tempted, she does not hesitate to resort to her elemental ability to control water. This ability she prefers to use at a distance. As the effect is more devastating that way. The knowledge as to what kind of techniques she knows beyond these are unknown, she is realized to be an Inoa however, and does have a Nexion counterpart…
Defensively however she will revert to stealth. As she has no real primary defense. Even so here superior stealth skills could render the battle to her advantage very swiftly.

Mood in Battle:

She will not hesitate to dispatch any threat to her life or the life of her comrades. But those with more noble causes she will question and test to discover intentions, or ambitions, or desires of the heart. She is very noble and wise in the since of the human heart and the tenderness of mortal life. And usually tries to ponder the reasons behind more worthy opponents’ plans, hopes, or dreams. Then decides whether the battle should be continued or not. Against more blood thirsty or evil endowed enemies she will try to understand motives and ambitions before taking the proper action… usually considering whether there is any good or evil left in the soul and deciding whether to capture or ultimately play the fight out to the end. She is a shy and withdrawn women, but a very determined and threatening fighter when need arises.

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Name: Adeth
Age: 23
Specialty: Conjuring
Class: 1st class Summoner
Abilities: Superior martial arts, and unnatural stamina, sword mastery, and conjuring effeciency
Powers: Nexion
Appearance: (In progress)

Bio:

The once lavish and warm planet Neverthade has cracked and spread into a living oblivion. All life once existant and thriving, now lay in ruin with the rest of the world, save for one person. Adeth Orenstar, the commanding general of the ancient Amura Cra Thidas, who witnessed the final condemption of his planet when Adrianus was defeated. The remnants of time torn apart, and a planet crumbling to dust, Orenstar must find a way to restore his planet. However, since the defeat of Adrianus, and his casting into darkness, Adeth had lost all memory of his once former self. And as time waged on, he began to remember vividly his past. Taking into note the loss of his father, his brother, and his entire people. In a sudden rage of vengeance, he walked a path few took. Bearing in mind his plans to restore a fading planet. With an ancient book from long past in his hand, Orenstar rose once again. A new quest unfolding his path, he now sets out to look for any clues that could help him find a lost society. Little does he know, a subtle darkness is looming about, and growing...


Him in Action:

Adeth, now 23, has changed exponentally since his days as a tempered boy. Now more truculent, he has hidden all sense of emotion away in is heart. After remembering the deaths of his family. He set out to discover why Adrianus' defeat spread such chaos upon the lands. On a more personal note, he also seeks to understand whether or not the Inoa will allow the secret to life be known to him so that he may restore a people now lost.

Adeth has held a superior close-melee skill since his time as a 14 year old. However, growing up in a war, he acquired new skills. Taking up the blade and learning various styles (complements of Arcadius), Adeth became knowledged in the way of the blade and paladin. Honing his skills as a conjurer of sorts, he is now known as the greatest summoner in the lands alive (being that he is the only one on the planet now... the title hardly fits anymore). Melee, and blade skills, along with an unusual ability to conjure items and people... Adeth Orenstar has grown to be an impending threat to any who stand before him. However, even in his almost hostile state, he can find humor on various occasions. His positiveness is a rarity... but perhaps one day that will change...

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Name: Vistle Rageheart
Age: Unknown
Height: Average
Weight: Average
Build: Medium
Stance: Crouched
Outset stats: Speed and Manueverability
Appearance: Available soon

Attitude:

Generally a kind and gentle person with a stout and positive attitude. Always ready to make friends, and always willing to take the lead, Vistle is a character that by far defines those of justice and integrity. His honesty, and loyalty to his fellow friends gives him the strength he needs to progress himself, both physically and mentally. Vistle can be concluded as a person who would be hard to make enemies with.

History: With nothing but the name of "Gladius" to push him onward, Vistle has for long searched of the man that left without a trace from his homeland in Rez, the city of Solitude. After experience a strange corruption of stability within the core foundations of Rez's coucil members, Vistle, with his strange power to mold darkness, took on the task of tracking down the primary council medium for the population of his homeland. Taking along with him his spirits, he has set forth to discover the true happenings of these estranged times in Rez... and perhaps, other worlds...

In battle: The "Material Darkness" from which was a power obtained by Vistle after countless trainings under the teaching of Al Mutah, a great Rez sorcerer from which has studied for ages, the mysterious elemental essences of the planet. Vislte is well skilled in all close melee combats, from sword play, to lancing, to hand and hand. But his true power lies within his cranium. For Vistle's mind bears dwelling to a tremendous imagination, from which he uses to influence the most estranged conjurations from material darkness. Though typically playful in combat, he is not one to be underestimated.

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Name: Gabriel
Age: 22
Ethnic Background: White
Weight: 215lbs.
Height: 6' 9"

Biography(past): An aspiring Samurai who has no relation to the culture the type of swordsman style derives from. This nomadic persona grew up admiring the devoutness of these warriors to their code and to their honor. Much of his life was spent practicing on his own near training camps that happen to establish themselves where they're own nomadic group would set up camp. When he came of age he decided to journey into the heart of Japan to try and persue his dream of becoming a full fledged Samurai. Unfortunately, complications arose, and he ended up becoming a fugitive under the criminal act of attempting to murder the Emporor at the time. Since then he has acquired new tactics, forsaking his blades for hand to hand combat and "blade catching" tactics using a tool often used by shinobi to climb walls and trees. Gabriel is an outgoing and generous person. His love for the people of Japan is often showed in his valiant efforts to thwart common brigands and even at times help the military (even while being chased).

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