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3 January 2014, 08:49 AM   #1
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5 January 2014, 09:47 AM   #2
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“Courage is not the absence of fear, but rather the judgement that something else is more important than fear.” Ambrose Redmoon Name: Adelaide Age: 60 Gender: Female Species: High Elf/Shapeshifter Class: Noble Personality: "Fearless. I am without fear. I need no one but myself to survive this dispicable world. Baggage gets in the way, and love destroys you. I am a bird flying freely over the dystopian ruins. Or at least... I thought I was..." There is a certain grace to the birds that soar up high within the Heavens; a kind of beauty that can only be admired from afar. Little songbirds that sing so merrily in the treetops, only then to be devoured by the swift, merciless hawk that glowers from higher up. A dove that coos tenderly in reply to the monsterous thunderclap above. The glowing Cardinal that seems to shine so brightly in comparison to the towering piller of rubble it constructs in nest within. An unatainable beauty to those who carry on with aching feet, and no wings to lift their heavy bodies, and releive them of the unforgiving pain the ground bares. A loveliness that Adelaide is mercilessly taunted with. To fly far away from the burdens of the quiet, musty house in which she must confine herself every night; break free of the chains that keep her bound to the dreadful kingdom in which she was born to; sing victoriously in the face of all those who wish to be rid of her... those are her rawest desires. For what else can a tiny bird with broken wings long for? Yet... with such intense longing comes a passion that cannot easily be broken... and a will as strong, and set as stone. Eventually, the little broken bird must find a way to make a life worth living; a life that isn't wasted gazing up at a beauty she can never attain. Adelaide, or Hattie as her mother calls her (though she'd never willingly reveal the childish nickname to others...), appears at first to be anything but the broken bird that she is compared to. Her feirce pride keeps her from showing any kind of weekness to others willingly, physical or emotional. Though she may look dainty and fragile, her temper, and sour glares keep her from being seen as an easy target to theives, and the wandering gangs that patrol the crime ridden kingdom. The sensitivity that others dare to hope may lie deep within her is well hidden, and has so far only been spared for her mother, and a few close companions that she hates to admit she has (and perhaps they too, hate to admit their companionship with such a bitter creature). Abilities: Adelaide is half shapeshifter, half elf, which can lead to some rather random talents. Naturally, she should be able to tranform into the animal that is most realated to her family lines, which in her case consists of birds; however, no one has yet to see her transform in public. She is known to be a talented hunter, and is quick on her feet (as she's needed to escape more then a few sticky situations in her time...). She's often seen with an odd fox-like creature that no one really wants to observe too closely since there is quite a nasty story about its bite. It is rumored that Adelaide posesses the Healing Toutch that Elves of high, often royal ranking posess, which has lead to some pretty fantastic rumors.... though she's never confirmed that she has any sort of power. The again, the bitter girl really doesn't talk much about herself to begin with... Appearance: ~She is a rock; unbending, unyeilding, impatient, hotheaded... and yet still to her incredible frustration, she appears vulnerable. Perhaps it's her large grey eyes with tiny flecks of deep blue, and long feathery lashes that make her face too-sweet. Or maybe the rosey flush that colors her cheeks whenever her monsterous temper lashes out at any poor, unsuspecting victim that caused it to awaken. The bitter little bird tries her best to hide her sweet face behind a mess of dirty blonde tangles that she cuts frequently to rest on her shoulders, and shade her too-large eyes. She appears to be more elf looking then shapeshifters who normally appear to simply be human. Her height is average for a female elf, though her body size is too frail to be ordinary dispite the little bit of muscle that she's collected from her woodsy habits, and days of hunting. Still, it is obvious that the blood of the elves run through her veins. Other: Elves and shapeshifters simply don't reproduce together due to their extremely different lifespans. However, when Adelaide was born with the blood of the two species, her abilities and lifespan are completely unknown. At 60 years old, she appears to be in her late teens when comparing her to a human, or typical shapeshifter, which isn't too different from an ordinary elf.

6 January 2014, 04:52 AM   #3
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Last edited by ‹<♬>Minnie♥Melody<♬>›, 6 January 2014
“I was sorry for her; I was amazed, disgusted at her heartless vanity; I wondered why so much beauty should be given to those who made so bad a use of it, and denied to some who would make it a benefit to both themselves and others." Anne Brontë, Agnes Grey Name: Eccaia (Ehk-kye-ah) Age: 65 Gender: Female Species: Dark Elf/Drow Class: Royal Personality: "Lovely you say? Perhaps if I was just an ordinary, plain looking human . Lovely simply isn't good enough. Perfect... I am perfection! Of course you wouldn't be able to see it with those common eyes of yours... but I am a godess! Don't fret dear one... let me show you a taste of what the Heavens have so graciously offered you..." Quite a bit is expected of a Princess in this day and age... that is unless the said princess is exceptionally beautiful, and the object of every man (and even woman's...) fantasies. Yes, Eccaia is a lucky girl indeed, and she knows, and flaunts it well. But of course, her beauty is made up of the loveliest jewels,most expensive (and showy..) outfits, and the careful work of the finest stylists in the kingdom. Her beauty may seem a bit artificial... but who could possibly notice that little flaw when everyone simply insists that she is the most beautiful woman in the kingdom? Of course she must be! She's the Princess after all! Then again... isn't she the topic of the kingdoms most perplexing, and shady rumors? What does the Princess do when she's not shut up inside the heavily gaurded castle like a precious jewel? Then again, nobody ever used the words pure, or innocent to describe the gorgeous Eccaia... Appearance: ~ With violet eyes, rose colored hair, and creamy skin Eccaia is undoubtedly enchanting. Of course no one really seems to remember that the king and queen both have raven black hair, and the natural silvery eyes of the High Elves... Eccaia must simply be an exception to the laws of nature! Of course, not everyone is naive enough to believe that her looks are natural. The nobility of kingdoms all over the world today have found clever ways to warp their bodies into something they see as "beautiful". A beauty that the lower classes can never possibly acheive. (surgery is expensive you know...!)

6 January 2014, 10:17 PM   #4
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“Men go to far greater lengths to avoid what they fear than to obtain what they desire.” Dan Brown, The Da Vinci Code Name: Ashton Age: 180 Gender: Male Species: Unknown Class: Noble (?) Personality: "Of course I'm not going to kill you. Your fate is in your own hands right now. If you really want to live, you'll fight back instead of trembling like a coward... of course you can. You obviously don't want to live as much as you say you do. Naturally begging will do you no good since as I've said before, the choice is up to you. Would you like to live or die... and how much are you willing to do to survive?" There are some people in the world that simply shouldn't be allowed to roam freely, doing whatever they please... or perhaps everyone is just too afraid of what would happen if they could. Ashton, Sector Two's favorite little assassin, is one of those feared few. It is only out the kindness of the Kings kind heart that Ashton is kept behind the high castle walls. Of course... until he's fetched to do the kings messy biddings... for who is more qualified? Fear, as the leaders of this world are well aware of, is a most useful weapon against the masses, and Ashton weilds this dark blade masterfully. Abilities: Very little is known about the kings mysterious shadow, including where he came from, and what he is exactly. Rumors of his incredible strength, and battle skills are heard far and wide. However, the extent of his abilities remains a mystery, and many tall tales have corrupted societies knowlegde of this highly feared creature. Can he really drain the life from his victims simpy by glaring into their eyes? Read the minds of the weak, and influence the memories of the unsuspecting? And worst of all, are the tales of strange shadows in the night coming to collect his victims and drag them down into the darkest depths of the castle told truthfully...? Appearance: ~Not many get to see the hauntingly beautiful face of the kings highly feared assasin, but those who do either don't live to describe it, or don't care to recall the memories of his electric blue eyes baring down into their own. He is rumored to get a single tattoo for every worthy opponent he strikes down, making his skin a frightening canvus of strange black symbols. Other:As the kings strongest weapon, Ashton is used to perform tasks too messy for a regal to complete, and to occasionally "analyze" and train potential pawns for the King to move and use as he pleases. What goes on during this "training" is simply another question to add to the mystery that is Ashton.

7 January 2014, 05:10 AM   #5
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"The only way to predict the future is to invent it." Alan Kay Name: Anissa Age: 19 years old Gender: Female Species: Human Class: Slave Personality: Look up. Do see them up there? The stars? It's funny. Everyone seems to perceive them as a symbol of hope. That if you believe hard enough then you will get your happy ending. Do you see that as well? Look again. They are just as trapped as we are. As I am. Stuck and never moving, unable to see the actually good and beauty in this world. Instead they are stuck looking at this hellish place. I pity them actually. The stars, they will be stuck up there forever. Me? I at least have some hope. I realized long ago, when I was young and broken, that death would be my only salvation. Sector 2's prized jewel would be our very own Anissa, a darling young human. She has indeed proven herself to be quite true. Never once has she spoken out of turn nor broken any of the rules placed upon her. Obviously exceeding the maturity levels of the rest of her species Anissa has earned the privilege to be above the lower levels of the castle and wear decent clothing. Once she is dressed in presentable clothing she actually starts to look beautiful, for a human that is. Never in a million years would a human surpass the beauty of a royal! The idea is laughable! She is just good enough to be noticed and accepted by her higher-ups. She should enjoy all the attention she has been getting since the King has started showing her off. All the lustful looks she receives. All the horny words whispered her way. The praise that she receives makes our King proud to own her, refusing to sell or trade her away. Who cares if she feels like she is dying inside? Who cares if she occasionally cries so much her eyes burn and turn raw? Who cares if she trembles in fear at a man's touch? As long as she doesn't say a word and obeys every command given she will survive. Go ahead, let her cry. She'll get over it soon enough. She is just a human after all. It won't matter if she is a little damaged. Appearance:



7 January 2014, 05:39 AM   #6
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Name: King Vincent of Sector Two Age: 683 years old Gender: Male Species: Drow Class: King Personality: Shh. Don't be afraid. As long as you obey I will let you live. I am your Master now. Handsome, seductive, and powerful. Nothing could make this man anymore perfect! Despite his lavish lifestyle and obvious wealth he appears to be quite modest having learned that riches and jewels aren't what makes a man powerful. This secret Vincent already knows and practices quite well: Fear. Do you think King Vincent would have half the power he does now by being charitable? Ha! Sharing his wealth with the pitiful commoners of the Outer Ring is a disgusting thought! Those peasants are simply objects to him. There for him to utilize when needed and easily able to ignore when not. King Vincent is well known for his clever and merciless ways, never taking the easy route. If this man seems so cruel why is he so beloved and trusted? Well, it would seem, King Vincent has this way of making someone feel loved and needed. A feeling almost lost in the Outer Ring. Once in his graces one can expect to be treated like royalty. Although, be warned. The last time King Vincent lost his temper was the last day Sector Ten saw daylight ever again. Abilities: Being Drow Vincent has an unnatural ability to be completely soundless and light on his toes. One wouldn't even know he is there until they are already dead. Being so silent also gives him the ability of unnatural grace and agility. This has proven quite useful during battles. Many of these are common abilities among Drow and Vincent excels in them all. No one has laid eyes upon the King during a battle. Those who have either are too old to remember with clarity or to afraid to speak of it. Although he isn't afraid to murder someone with his bare hand to set an example. Appearance:



11 January 2014, 08:57 AM   #7
The All-Mighty! >:)
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“Let the beauty we love be what we do. There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.” ~Rumi Name: Lilith Age: 662 Years Old Gender: Female Species: Drow Class: Princess of Sector 2 Personality: There can never be the sun without the moon or fire without water. Just as there can never be me without death. I crave it as does it to me. It's a drug addiction I refuse to break myself of. The Princess of Sector 2 is certainly, without a doubt, the most beautiful Drow one will ever lay eyes on. With a body carved delicately by the devil and with a voice of an angel she is any male's dream and, rightly said, easily nightmare. Alone, one can easily mistake her for a dark angel sent down from the heavens but one would be a silly fool to fall under that guise. Cover your ears and block out that dark lullaby. Shut your eyes and hide yourself from those soulless eyes. Never give in to this dark seductress for only death awaits you. Even if she poisons your mind with the deception of her love it is all only lies for the only love she possesses is for her brother and death, which in most cases come hand-in-hand. So the next time you see this dangerously astonishing woman, don't be fooled. Don't make the same mistake millions of people before have made for that may be your last mistake you ever make for whenever Lilith is involved, nothing ever ends pleasantly. You have been warned. Abilities: Rumors have spread all throughout of Lilith's mysterious powers, curious as to what she may hold. However, no one wonders to deeply for, once you have seen them they usually are the last thing you do see. Appearance:



11 January 2014, 09:38 AM   #8
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“I would rather be ashes than dust! I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry-rot. I would rather be a superb meteor, every atom of me in magnificent glow, than a sleepy and permanent planet. The function of man is to live, not to exist. I shall not waste my days trying to prolong them. I shall use my time.” ~Jack London Name: Chale Age: 421 Gender: Male Species: Human/Elf Class: Leader of the Revolt's trusted adviser Personality: Look now, things are changing and I don't suspect it will be for the better. I'm going to be honest things are going to really fucking suck but does that mean we give up now? All the work we have achieved to get where we are today should go to waste just because we have a shadow of a doubt that we are going to fail? Well, you can go if you want. I will stay and fight for the light that I know still exists in this darkened world. I will make the entire world see it and burn in it's beauty. Even if I die trying. Determined and fierce, this man will do anything it takes to stand up for those he deems as dear. He will not falter under temptation and desert his beliefs. No, he will go to the ends of the earth to accomplish his mission. This such loyalty and honesty has rewarded him with the most trustworthy and powerful friend he could have ever asked for: The leader of the Revolt. Believing in second chances, despite your past, he will defend and protect you if he sees you as worth his time. Abilities: Being the son of an unusual pair most of his powers are still unknown to him. However, he has discovered that he possesses the abilities somewhat equal to a pure-blood elf ranging from strength, agility, and skill with weapons. Although, with the mundane human blood within him, he contains identifiable humanistic qualities that usually get him into trouble with the Drow and Vampires. Appearance:



19 January 2014, 08:05 AM   #9
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“It has been said, 'time heals all wounds.' I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens. But it is never gone.” -Rose Kennedy Name: Axiom Age: 182 Years Old Gender: Male Species: Vampire Personality: "Come a little closer. Mmm, yes. Do you smell that? It's the scent of desire and hunger. Mmm.." Always a little bit on the peculiar side, Axiom seemed to get everyone on edge when he was around. Maybe it's his strange demeanor that sets him a part from everyone else. Maybe it's the way his deep, penetrating eyes peel back your skin and see its way inside you. Or maybe it's simply that he is a blood-sucking vampire wandering around the Rebellion's Main Camp. Many argued against Chale when he desired to bring the soulless demon baby into camp and raise him as his own. Many have warned Chale against the many dangers and risks he is putting himself in but has he listened? No, and maybe that was a good thing. Years of discrimination has hardened the young boy forcing him to focus on honing his powers and strength, proving himself to be a vital asset to the Rebellion Army. With a final word from the Leader citizens have left the Vampire alone, but at what cost? It doesn't matter that he hasn't fed, let alone from a human, for 99 years. All that matters is that he could, someday. He will have to eat... sometime. Abilities: It is true that natural-born Vampires contain unimaginable power young Axiom hasn't yet discovered his yet. As like any other vampire, bitten or born, he possesses great agility, unnatural strength, and amazing speed however that is all. Appearance:



20 January 2014, 02:42 AM   #10
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A hero is someone who has given his or her life to something bigger then oneself. -Joseph Campbell Name: Halen Age: 92 Years old Gender: Male Species: Sorcerer Personality: Hush now, the worst is almost over. Just close your eyes and listen to the sound of my voice. Soon you will be at peace. So much potential lies within this young man that sets him a part from the rest of his class. The supposed successor of the Leader himself Halen certainly has a large shoe to fill, however, there have been doubts circling the Main Camp. Yes, Halen has amazing sorcerer powers and a vast array of knowledge, with a excellent knack for astrology, although despite his talents it's his intuition that is lacking. Faithfully remaining next to Axiom's side, he will stand and defend the bloodsucker without question. Halen seems to throw all prejudices aside and identifies someone for their interior qualities instead of factors they can not control. He doesn't care that Axiom could bite him at any moment or that Jayce could turn on him and betray him. It appears that he trusts them whole-heartedly and without question. What a fool. Abilities: Due to the decreasing numbers of sorcerers with the ones that remain are put into rigorous training in order to prepare them for survival. For that reason they are pushed into their powers at an early age, becoming more powerful than some adults when they are just mere children. However their specialties can vary from person to person which is the case with Halen. Although he seems to have an infinity for nature and the control of her creatures. Appearance:



20 January 2014, 03:28 AM   #11
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You can chain me, you can torture me, you can even destroy this body, but you will never imprison my mind. -Mahatma Ghandi Name: Jayce Age: 174 Years Old Gender: Male Species: Drow Personality: I don't want pity nor do I want your sympathy. I'm strong enough to handle myself. You want to know what you can do for me? Come closer and let me tell you.... Go Fuck Yourself. What really is there to say? Just one look at this pitiful and pathetic creature will tell you all you need to know. Miserable and alone he will always be. Who would want to be friends with a drow, let alone be near one without killing it? It's tragic really. Such power and potential gone to waste. If it wasn't for those other two boys and Chale it would be very probable that Jayce would have killed himself ages ago. God knows how many times he has tried already. Who can blame him? Drow are filthy and filled with dirty blood. Anyone who associates themselves with Jayce are cursed for nothing good can come out of knowing a Drow. Abilities: Being a Drow Jayce possesses a number of great powers and strengths, however, due to his unknown origins we may never know how far he can really take himself. Appearance:



20 January 2014, 05:02 AM   #12
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“Why do you like jellyfish so much?" I asked. "I don't know. I guess I think they're cute," she said. "But one thing did occur to me when I was really focused on them. What we see before us is just one tiny part of the world. We get into the habit of thinking, This is the world, but that's not true at all. The real world is in a much darker and deeper place than this, and most of it is occupied by jellyfish and things. We just happen to forget all that. Don't you agree? Two thirds of the earth's surface is ocean, and all we can see of it with the naked eye is the surface: the skin. We hardly know anything about what's beneath the skin.” Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle Name: Keres Age: Unknown Gender: Female Species:Spirit/Wispmother Class: (I honestly don't know what to call Keres and Ashton... cause they don't seem like they'd be "Nobles"... what are they then?) Personality: "Come closer little one... What do you seek? Perhaps your question will prove worthy enough to be answered. Too many pray for pretty little means of comfort... to become aware of what they were not meant to be aware of. You see my child... that is the way of the world; ignorance was never bliss to those with unanswered questions until they were told what they most wanted to know." It's quite hard to describe one who is unpredictable, as the ways of the lost souls who wander this crumbling world typically are. What can be said of their random antics, and rapidly changing moods? Those who seek out these souls don't approch them to examine the reasons of their comings and goings simply because the reasons aren't of interest. These children have questions that they believe these spirits will somehow know the answers to, and be perfectly willing to share them; however, most often to these seekers deep regret, this is not always so. Unknown to them, is that these lost souls do not contain knowedge of the unknown, or otherwordly matters... no. Those belong to a much higher being; perhaps the gaurdian of these wandering souls... actually she prefers to be called the "Wispmother", though if one requests her given name, she will call herself Keres. Little is known about her since it's quite the hassle to find the woman in the first place (that is unless she is summoned which is actually very tiresome...), and even more of a task to try and understand her. Abilities: Tales, and Lore of the Wispmother stretches far back in history to the early ages of the sixteenth century. She is the keeper of the memories of those who've passed on from the living world. In this way, she learns what she does about the current world. However, she cannot know the memories of the living until they pass on, or she steals them herself in person... with the consiquence of them dying. Appearance: ~ Keres shares the appearence of the lost souls that wander the earth; a ghostly, mist-like texture to her body with a slightly luminescent blue aura. However, she differs by being able to change her form. Her true face is not often seen, though when it is revealed, is quite lovely. Her eyes slowly melt into a wide array of blue shades, from a baby blue to a sapphire black. Her hair is the soft white of an old womans, though her true face does not appear aged, and her lips a lovely red. Though it must be remembered that her apperence is constantly altered at her wish, and she may not appear to be lovely at all if this is what she chooses...

20 January 2014, 05:47 AM    #13
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Last edited by ‹<♬>Minnie♥Melody<♬>›, 20 January 2014
"Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do.” Apple Inc. (This is one of those quotes that you won't understand until later ;P ) Name: Wren Age: Unknown Gender: Male Species: Fennec Fox Class: Animal Personality: ".....What does a fox say..?!" One might wonder how a simple fox could protray a complex personality, yet all who've faced this little creatures wrath know that he's no ordinary pest... and that his bite is definetly worse then his bark. He's a perfect match for the bittersweet Adelaide who shares his curse of being too unfairly harmless looking for her firey attitude, which works out well for the two since they're constant companions. Abilities: He's quite feirce for his tiny size, and one might wonder how such large, sharp teeth fit inside such a tiny, adorable mouth. His hearing is also quite admirable. Appearance: ~ Oddly enough, the populace argues on the little creatures fur color. Those who've come across him at night report him being a soft grey color with white along his underbelly, yet if spotted during the day he is a light brown. The anomaly has aroused the curiousity of many...


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