Everyone's characters.

[4I Falcon]

Yaah, so, I decided to post an entire topic based on describing one's own character. I just thought it would be an inconvenience for someone to describe who they were every time they wanted to join a story. So just do so here instead.

My characters:

Name: Jack Flash
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Friendly, but also trigger-happy, and the leader of his squad, the Elite Task Force. As a leader, he always finds something effective to do for everyone in his group, whether be it the Elite Task Force or some other group of warriors. As a fighter, he will fire at anything and everything that poses a threat. He’s an extremely worthy ally... unless you happen to be a turtle...!
Appearance: Medium-built, white fur, with blue eyes, that turn a bright red when Jack reaches any level of anger above somewhat miffed. He wears a holster for his gun along his back; most of the time, however, it’s empty, because he prefers to carry his weapon around in his hand.
Weapons: A red blaster, specially fitted for nigh on perfect accuracy. He also keeps a white metal rod handy, as a melee weapon, in case he loses his aforementioned guns.
Special Powers: His amazing marksmanship. He can hit a target accurately from as much as fifty metres away.
Quote: “Ooh... that’s gotta suck...�

Name: Captain Jaycen Firefox
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Amicable, fiery, and, like Jack, trigger-happy. He’s a Captain in the Royal Order of Armed Rabbits (thx Haze!), and is therefore the ranking officer to his cohorts in R.O.A.R.’s operations. He can and will take command when necessary, and always leads his posse into battle confidently. He holds a few battle scars, physical and mental, but that has not slowed him down in the least.
Appearance: Well-built and muscular, red fur, with green eyes. He wears a small, stylized F tattoo on his left shoulder. He also has a black cloak, but he only wears it when he’s not fighting.
Weapons: One green, one-handed gauge blastgun. He also has a modification for it, which allows for an automatic, rapid-fire discharge from one barrel after the other.
Special Powers: He can become temporarily invincible, but it tires him out relatively quickly.
Quote: “That made so little sense, it made negative sense.�

Name: Blaze Blackrabbit
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Very mysterious. He’s the spy of the group, lurking in the shadows, and you wouldn’t notice him being there unless he wanted you to. Blaze speaks as his profession befits him: as indirectly as possible. When prodded for information by an enemy, he can simply talk in circles for as long as necessary without revealing anything.
Appearance: Medium-built, black fur, with golden eyes. He also wears sunglasses to protect his eyes, and to prevent anyone from seeing them if he’s hiding somewhere.
Weapons: Small black Dhareinger. With a silencer, of course. He is also trained in the stealth arts, enabling him to sneak around or up on an enemy.
Special Powers: Temporary invisibility. However, as with Firefox’s invulnerability, it drains his energy, and he’ll tire if he stays invisible for too long.
Quote: “Okay, who saw that one coming?�

Name: Headcheese
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Alignment: Good
Personality: R.O.A.R.’s answer to Spaz Jackrabbit. She’s mildly insane, and was only accepted into R.O.A.R. because she was Jack’s younger sister, bred alongside Jack’s gunmanship. There’s a rumour that she was born early, and didn’t have enough time to develop. Despite her slight defect, it’s a good idea to have her on your side. Otherwise, you just might get, as Headcheese puts it, "roastificated".
Appearance: Blue fur, and yellow chest fur. She has the same kind of "lazy-eye" as Spaz... but unlike Spaz, she has a tail. She also has what appears to be what remains of a deep scar over her right eye.
Weapons: A small, green blast pistol. R.O.A.R. has not trusted her enough to give her any excessive weaponry.
Special Powers: Headcheese is very flexible. Her spine can bend at crazy angles, allowing her to do impossibly gymnastic maneuvers.
Quote: “Well, it’s not like you know what you’re talking about.�

Name: Wizard of Odds (Johnathan Daggon)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: The brains of the outfit. Although he doesn’t look like your run-of the-mill brainiac, he is. He plans the strategies for a generous portion of R.O.A.R.’s operations, or at least has a hand in planning them. He also creates schematics for some of R.O.A.R.’s machines and vehicles, which he then puts to use after they are built.
Appearance: He has purple (?!) fur, and wears a small set of glasses (not huge, Poindexter-esque ones; as was earlier mentioned, he’s not quite your run-of-the-mill genius). He also totes a small green backpack. No one has ever seen what he carries around in his pack, though.
Weapons: A pair of yellow blaster pistols. R.O.A.R. has offered him some alternate weapons, but Wizard politely refused, and has stayed with his twin blasters since.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “I take it that wasn’t supposed to happen?�

Name: Buster Tank
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Alignment: Evil
Personality: The bigger evil guy. Tank used to be a henchman to Devan Shell, but the two did not have a very strong bond between each other, despite the fact that he was one of the higher-ranking minions in Devan’s forces. After the latter died to Jazz, Tank used brute force to take command of his army. He’s not quite as smart as Devan, but he’s physically stronger. Not only that, but he knows how to use Devan’s machines.
Appearance: Looks like a Schwarzenguard, complete with metal shell and spikes, but he’s a bit larger, and less defined. He also lacks the trademark Flailerang. He's still able to pack a punch, though.
Weapons: Brute force. He’s also stolen a few weapons from Devan’s armoury for his own use.
Special Powers: His metal shell is actually a mech on his back. The spikes can be retracted, or launched like rockets from the shell.
Quote: “You’re bugging me again.�

Name: Slicer Tank
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Alignment: Evil
Personality: The smaller evil guy. Slicer Tank is Buster Tank’s little brother. However, just because he’s smaller than Buster doesn’t mean he’s any less brutal. While Buster is physically stronger than Slicer, the younger one is smarter, and more weapons-proficient. Slicer is the only being more technologically adept than Tokivi, the reptilian senior technological officer on the Tanks’ various vehicles of doom.
Appearance: Like his older brother, but a bit smaller. Slicer seems to resemble a young Schwartzenguard. He always seems to have a sly grin on his face. When working on something, he wears a pair of glasses, the turtle equivalent of the ones Wizard of Odds wears, but he insists that he be left alone when he is at work. Therefore, no one has seen his specs on him.
Weapons: Any gun, machine, or other gadget that comes to hand. It’s rumoured that Slicer got a hold of Devan’s super blaster, which he used in his final fight against Jazz. With all of the extra time he’s had, there’s almost no doubt at all that he has modified it to be even more deadly than it had been before.
Special Powers: He’s relatively fast for a turtle. He can also retract his spikes, and slide on his back (the top of his shell), allowing him enhanced offense, defense, and speed all at the same time.
Quote: “I don’t think I want to know.�

[Skulg]

<center><font color="#ff0000"><b>!Updated character descriptions! [May 25th, 2003]</b></font></center>

<b>You can either use Scary Sarry <i>OR</i> Scaria Morgana.</b>
Please note me when you'd like to use my character in a story, 'cuz I'd love to read it :)

<b>Note:</b> Scary Sarry does NOT have wings.
Though the descriptions sound quite similar, please take your time to read both if you're thinking of including one of them in your story, since there are certain important differences. Thank you. :)

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<b><u>Scary Sarry</u>:</b>

<font size="-2"><b>Nickname:</b> <a href="http://images.deviantart.com/large/indyart/anthro/Lurking_With_False_Lightning_2.jpg"target="_new">Scary Sarry</a>. She's uhm.. well... ME.<BR><b>Age:</b> 16<BR><b>Gender:</b> female<BR><b>Species:</b> some crossbreed with Siamese cat in it<BR><b>Fur:</b> White, dark brown ears and stripes on her tail<BR><b>Hairstyle:</b> long black (occassionally with purple or green) messy hair<BR><b>Clothes:</b> everything that's black, dark grey, purple or green, strange necklaces and many rings, black boots, earrings<BR><b>Eyes:</b> greenish brown<BR><b>Appearance:</b> slim, wiry, freaky, dark rings below her eyes<BR><b>Skills:</b> fighting, throwing knives<BR><b>Special abilities:</b> knowing the thoughts of others... (at least SHE thinks so)<BR><b>Weapons:</b> fists, teeth, claws, knives, fire...<BR><b>Personality:</b> Sarry is quite silent. She's a nice and caring person, but gets gets (-)ed off very quick, then she usually beats the living (-) out of them. She's a bit paranoid and hates crowds... she only feels comfortable when she's with her best friends. When people ignore her, she gets unhappy and/or (-)ed off. She loves being the center of attention. Some people also think she's schizophrenic.<BR><b>Occupation:</b> student<BR><b>Likes:</b> fire, metal, loud and heavy music, dark stuff, roaches, spiders<BR><b>Dislikes:</b> rain, worms (the only animals that disgust her), sheep (the people)<BR><b>Friends:</b> her boyfriend, her best friend Caroline, her lil' buddy Lukas, a few other people from her class and all her online friends... (she has more online- than offline-friends)<BR><b>Enemies:</b> some certain female individuals</font>

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<b><u>Scaria Morgana</u>:</b>

<font size="-2"><b>Name:</b> <a href="http://images.deviantart.com/large/indyart/anthro/Mrraaaww.jpg"target="_new">Scaria Zareena Morgana</a><BR><b>Age:</b> unknown<BR><b>Gender:</b> female<BR><b>Species:</b> Siamese cat<BR><b>Fur:</b> White, dark brown ears and stripes on her tail<BR><b>Hairstyle:</b> long black hair<BR><b>Clothes:</b> a long black coat, chains wound round her body and sliding on the ground, a black hat deep in her face, strange necklaces and many rings, black boots, earrings<BR><b>Eyes:</b> you can't see them because of her hat, but they're greenish brown with thin black rings around them<BR><b>Appearance:</b> slim, quite tall and wiry, crow wings on her back, one half of the left one was replaced by Aluminum<BR><b>Skills:</b> fighting, throwing knives, burning things...<BR><b>Special abilities:</b> flying, morphing into a <a href="http://www.side7.com/art/scarsarr/scat.gif"target="_new">cat</a> or a <a href="http://images.deviantart.com/large/wallpaper/wdark/Flying_Through_The_Night.jpg">crow</a><BR><b>Weapons:</b> slaughter knives, chains, her own fists<BR><b>Personality:</b> Scaria is a very silent person, she speaks rarely. She's calmness itself, but when she gets (-)ed off (usually when someone attacks her friends or steals something from her), she takes revenge without mercy.<BR><b>Occupation:</b> vocalist/guitarist in a Metal band; she has a deep and scratchy voice and plays a black B. C. Rich Warlock<BR><b>Likes:</b> fire, metal, Metal (the music), everything that's dark or mysterious<BR><b>Dislikes:</b> water<BR><b>Friends:</b> her boyfriend<BR><b>Enemies:</b> unknown<BR><b>Family:</b> unknown</font>

[Wazz Wackrabbit]

Name: Wazz Wackrabbit
Age: 11 years
Gender: male
Personality: Very mean, always plots revenge against those who harmed him. Always ready to sacrifice himself to help his friends, especially Jazz and Lori Jackrabbits. Spaz is important too. Also easily getting mad and REALLY badly!
Can't be fooled easily, and still has a sense of humor (weak one)
Specialities: Controlled Fire Breath, a piece of magic, and the Thunder Sword.
Weapons: LFG-2000-8 blaster, Thunders and a Titan's Thunder Sword
Appereance: Light blue, with green eyes. A red backpack with the purple blaster and the Thunder Sword. Low, looks almost as wicked as Spaz but his mind ain't SO wicked.
His looks is freaky and pathethic.

Friends: All Jackrabbits, Doc Jones, Scary Sarry, CelL, Elias FF.
Enemies: All Shellions, Lizardeons aaaand...
Arch Nemesis: .. Devan Shell himself!!
Likes: Mysteries, cats (not the evil ones), Medieval
Ale and the Egg+Choco mix.
Dislikes: Being too near Lori (talk LoRiFiEd® -- that's coz of her angelic aura I feel), being hugged and kissed (results in a faint),
coffee and many fruits/vegetables (carrot excluded).

[Batty Buddy]

Que Passa!!!!

Hmm... Lets see if I remember mine.

Name: Batty Buddy
Age: About 21 in years, but then few toons actually show signs of aging.
Species: Animated Bat
Gender: Male
Personality: Quick to make a joke. A bit of a cravin little coward, but I can usually be talked into doing something I normally wouldn't do if need be. I also like to point out cliches.
Apperances: A cartoon bat with an orange backpack and sunglasses.(My eyes are red under the glasses.) I also have a pair of cute blunt fangs.
Friends: Idolises Spaz(He seems more like a toon then an ordinary rabbit.). Thinks Jazz, Lori, and Eva are ok since they hang out with afformentioned red rabbit. I try to be freinds with practically anyone who has a sense of humor.
Enemies: Owls, and other birds of prey. Those dadgum turtles tend to get my dander up too.
Weapons: Crowbar.(Not as cliche as a mallet and even more useful.) A small blaster for normal stuff, and a huge blaster thats bigger then me for when I get mad. I also can pull practically anything out of my backpack, be it a weapon or something else, but in all fairness, I'm not very good at pulling things out of my backpack(90% of the time, I accidentally grab something useless or dangerous...)
Powers: Aforementioned backpack counts as a power, but anyone who gets their hand in it can also try to pull anything they like out of it(in fact, it seems like everyone else is better at getting what they want from it then I am.). I can also fly and echolocate(of course... I'm a BAT.) and I can pull off a cosmic shift which alters reality(Examples of Cosmic Shift include, causeing a train to drive out of a painted hole in the wall, causeing an entire mountain to fall-except for the little part I'm standing on, and practically anything you've ever seen in a cartoon.) But its an involentary reation that only happens when I'm in danger, or need to use it to accomplish an important goal. And I have to watch out for anyone who might be hurt by a sudden change of reality. Sadly, I also had increadably bad luck- I'm bound by Murpheys law of everything that can go wrong going wrong.
Likes: Alcohol, and LOTS of it.(The only thing funnier then a toon is a drunk toon.) Also, like many other toons, I like joking around.
Dislikes: Owls, Erasers, and the unknown. I also tend to question the reliabilty of Airboards. I also recall hearing something about audience deprevation driving a toon crazy... Never had it happen to me. Might just be an old fairy tale...
Family: Oh, I guess I don't have any anymore. My colony was hypnotised by Devan into going crazy and attacking Jazz and Spaz in Jazz 2.
Catchphrase: "Que Passa!!!!"

[Violet CLM]

Name: I'm not telling! I am the Unknown Rabbit.. mwahahahaha.
Age: I wouldn't believe you if you told me.
Sex: Male.
Fur: Darkish Purple.
Personality: Partially mysterious, not paticularly brave, though moderately ingenuitive.
Clothes: A yellow headband, a pair of hawian boxers, two shoulder pads with smiley faces on them, and high heels.
Weapons: I get weapons?
Likes: Making bad puns.
Dislikes: When everyone glares at him because the pun was bad.
Special Powers: I get special powers?
Accessories: Assuming time period allows it, a laptop which allows him to read previous parts of the story.
Physical Fitness: Not paticularly, and not all that strong either.

[defalcon]

Um...

Name: Defalcon Phoenix
Age: Unknown, looks about 17

Appearance: Fairly tall, not lanky but not solidly built (medium build), sky-blue fur with white chest fur. Emerald green eyes.

Hair: Wears one of 2 styles, either with the tuft of hair or long hair swept into a pony-tail. Depends on the author really.

Clothing:
Outfit 1 (Regular Clothing/Brawling and fighting outfit): Black singlet, long-sleeved purple flight jacket, dark-grey flight pants, brown flight boots.
Outfit 2 (Mysterious-like clothing, worn often, used in battles on the streets etc :p): Dark blue shirt, black leather trenchcoat, long black pants, black boots.
Outfit 3 (Diplomatic and battle outfit): Anakin Skywalker's Jedi clothing. :p And if you havem't seen Episode II, shame on you! :p

Weapons:
- Twin grey blasters, extremely heavy and powerful, kept on belt.
- Twin, gold-bladed swords, unbreakable and if wielded by anyone other than defalcon, the handle of the sword will burn their hands crispy. :p Kept in sheaths on back. They're his preffered weapons.
- Twin lightsabes, blue and green. Booya! Kept on belt. Doesn't use them often.

Equipment: Small comm-link, underwater breathing apparatus (small mouthpiece ala Episode 1 :D), one or two knives and a grappling hook

Skills and Abilities:
SKILLS: Excellent swordsman and fighter, as well as a very good pilot. Can wield any two of his weapons at the same time with expertise.
ABILITIES: Can use the force ala push/pull, large jumps, mind tricks etc (muahahaha), can shoot various energy blast from hands, including the patented 'hook shot' where a sphere of energy is pegged like a tennis ball at high speed to spin into a blade-like shape and piere the target.
TRANSFORMATIONS:
1. Golden fur and aura of gold energy, eyes change to an ice blue colour. Very large boost in energy, speed and strength, also a sort of energy field that protects from some blasts (signified by crackling bolts of blue electricity around him). However, it can only be held for so long, but allows him to whip som serious mofo.
2. Large boost in speed and strength, not as much as the other one, but this transformation also warrents an increase in stamina and higher tolerance to pain and injury. It can be held for longer than the other. Physically, he becomes slightly buffer, and his face gains a mean look, with his forehead sloping back more and gaining faint ridges along it. He also sports two incisor teeth (noticable when mouth is open), and becomes more beastly, emitting growls and grunts.

Personality: Fairly smart, although hotheaded, which can cause him to get into situations that aren't as easy to get out of. Loyal to his friends, he enjoys a good time but is serious when needed to be.

Whee! :p

[Skulg]

Originally posted by Fl@$h
BTW, Skulgs real name is Sabrina H. :)
AHAHAHA! WRONG! :D :D :D
It's Sarina.

[Elias FF]

Well, I guess I’d better talk about myself for a bit.
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Real Name: Elias (last name not available)
Nickname: Jazzy (A variant of the name Jazz.)
Gender: Male
Current Age: 20
Birthplace: Lagunicus
Current Residence: Carrotus
Current Job: Mercenary
Element of Choice: FIRE

Appearance:
Rabbit Form: Elias is a bright blue rabbit with blue eyes who looks very similar to Jazz. The palms of his hands have small, dark blue stars on them… which he considers to be birthmarks. He also has numerous battle scars, mainly resulting from his continuous run-ins with Devan Shell. Around Elias’s neck is a sapphire-blue medallion (which is created from the aforementioned gemstone), which was given to him by his father before Devan’s minions murdered him and his mother. This medallion has a relief of a Jaguar etched into it. It also acts as a magic talisman of sorts, for when Elias grabs a hold of it, the spirit of the Jaguar is infused into him, enabling Elias to transform into the aforementioned animal.

Jaguar Form: When Elias transforms into a Jaguar, he could almost be considered to be a living incarnation of the night. The blue fur becomes a deep shade of black, with eyes to match it. He has the ability to either run on all four legs, or stand on his hind ones and walk around like a human. This form of Elias also has a fair share of battle scars, once again as a result of run-ins with Devan Shell.

In Jaguar form, Elias is a force to be reckoned with. His added speed and power make him a formidable foe to all those who would dare cross him, while his teeth and claws are razor-sharp, capable of slicing through metal like it was paper. (So imagine what it could do to a rabbit that ticked him off… ROYALLY!)

Weaponry:
BKZ 7000: A weapon similar to Jazz’s LFG 2000.
Omega Sword: A sword with a handle decorated with small diamonds, rubies, sapphires, and emeralds. The blade is razor sharp, and on both sides, at the base of the blade, is an etching of the Greek letter Omega, hence the name of the sword.
Yin/Yang Chakram: Last used in The Legend of the Diamondus Blaster, this weapon splits into two halves when thrown, then bounce around, wreaking havoc on whatever they hit, before joining back into one razor-edged disk and returning to the user like a boomerang.
Fireballs*: Constant training has finally paid off for Elias, as he can now concentrate his energy to create fireballs to hurl at his foes. While they may not pack much of a punch now, he continuously trains in order to make this skill even more powerful.

*NOTE: This skill, while quite useful, is only accessible to Elias when he is in his Jaguar form.

Personality: As long as you don’t tick Elias off, he can be quite a friendly person. He’s always ready to defend his friends against danger, and while most of the time he’s serious, he does have a sense of humor. His mercenary background can make him a reliable ally in a fierce fight. While Elias is indeed intelligent, he sometimes acts before thinking, which can get him into troublesome situations. His ability to think on his feet during battles (which has helped him more often than not) more than makes up for this.

Likes:
Lori
Telling Stories
Lori
Hanging out with friends
Lori
Spending time at the War Tavern
Lori
Kicking the snot out of Devan Shell
LORI (Anyone noticing a pattern?)

Dislikes:
Devan Shell
Cheaters
Devan Shell
Telemarketers
Devan Shell
People who treat others with no respect
Devan Shell
Burning deserts (Sand and fur do not mix!)
DEVAN SHELL (There’s that pattern again!)

Arch Nemeses: (Yes, I have more than one!)
Devan Shell
Dark Elias (last appeared in The Legend of the Diamondus Blaster)

I would like to get into even more detail, but this isn’t a book, for cryin’ out loud! So I think I’ll stop here and let you have a chance to talk about yourselves. Caio for now!
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Elias FF: The rabbit with ALL the details! (Well, most of them, anyway!) ;)

[Wazz Wackrabbit]

Eeeeliaaasss! Y'gotn't Lori is in DrJones' arms y'no! :D
You can just talk Lorified(R) }>, the same me, but...
Anyways, head to my profile for detail.

Oh, and I really liked y'stories. Ain' ya write more?
Especially a one includin' ME? (as near as I could be y'char Elias)

[Stijn]

Sorry skulg, but as you know, I'm guru of the typos :)

[Skulg]

Originally posted by Fl@$h
Sorry skulg, but as you know, I'm guru of the typos :)
I ylwyas chynge the y ynd the a...
"Whyt" is © me, btw. ;P (Moonblyze suggested to myke it coparight :D)

Originally posted by &gt;&gt;Møønßlãzé&lt;&lt;
Whaha, I knew that!
That's basic and importnant to known. :D
LOL... hehe :D

[Stijn]

Whatever, skulg.


AND USE YER ICQ

[Cobra]

All my characters?
Ooh.

Name: Unknown
Nickname: Cobra, Venom.
Age: 17. We hope.
Gender: Female.
Species: Alien rabbit (looks are the same as average rabbits)
Fur: White, except for red hair.
Clothes: A sleeveless black shirt that laces up the front underneath a long tunic, with wide-legged matching pants.
Eyes: Always half red, the other half shifts to her moods.
Appearance: A bit heavier than most girls desire to be, heavily muscled. Hair is blood-red, and chin length.
Skills: Fighting mostly, but excells in comforting, counselling, and is a philosopher-wannabe
Special abilities: Varies from person to person.
Personality: Aloof, and rather quiet. She tries to appear strong.
Likes: Karate, discipline, emotions, philosophy, psycology.
Dislikes: Ignorance, arrogance, conformists.
Friends: Yay.
Enemies: The unjust.
Family: Unknown.
Lives: Unknown, for she travels a lot.

[Ducky]

Me.

Oh dear.

Gonna make something up. ^_^


Name: Unknown. Goes by Ducky.

Age: Not young. 20 something, perhaps.

Gender: Female.

Species: Lop-eared rabbit.

Personality: Quiet, distrustful, she cares nothing for herself, often to a extent. She's still hopeful.

Appearance:Short, about 5' in human standards. Unhealthily thin, rather gaunt in the face. Rather disheveled, but neat, appearance.

Hair: Very dark auburn, so that it looks red in the sunlight but black elsewhere. Waist length or so with shorter strands around the face.

Fur: Light grey fur that gets darker at the ends of the ears and lighter on the tail.

Eyes: Very light green.

Clothes: White shirt with long sleeves that laces up the front with a silver chain, nondescript knee-length white skirt with a lace insert that makes a ruffle. Big black combat boots. Grey cloak with a hood and silver clasp.

Home: Diamondus has a house she lives in, but at least half of her time is spent in Medivo when she's not travelling. Wandering.

Dislikes: People that lie because they think the truth will hurt you. Being touched.

Likes: Butterflies. Hugs. LoTR. Roaming.

Profession: Street urchin.
As a vagabondish wanderer, she's a jack-of-all-trades. Can do a lot but is skilled at nothing. Favours bartending, guiding and simple metalwork. Although she's not too bad at web design.

Family: There was a brother, Shadow...and once someone not related by blood. But they're all gone now.

Weapon(s): Extremely skilled with a staff, but only carries a small knife on her belt.

Misc: Carries and plays a small wooden flute.

YaY. Updations.

[Razz]

Name: Unknown.
Nickname: Dozer.
Age: 15.
Birthplace: Muckamo.
Current Residence: Carrottus.
Gender: Male.
Species: Rabbit.
Fur: Between yellow and dark-yellow.
Eyes: Red.
Clothes: Army trousers, red head-band and red arm-bands.
Personality: Can be very nice and can be found with humor too. Because of his well-built body most people are shy against him. He doesn't trust people fast and also he can be very mean. A good advice is to be nice against him, a single punch or kick makes him very mad...
Built: Well-built and muscular.
Weapons: Prefers a upgraded blaster with extra fast and extra strong fire power, the blaster haves a dark-grey color.
Skills: Brute force is a mighty power, because of his weight he can't be too silent.
Special abilities: None, just brute force. ;-)
Occupation: No job. He serves the recident of Carrottus by protecting it.
Likes: Hanging around with friends. A joke is welcome to.
Dislikes: The evil...
Friends: Tank, CraccoBoy and Sauron.
Enemies: <strike>FQuist and all the other admins and moderators of J2O.</strike> Devan Shell and his evil forces.
Family: Tank.

Photo/Image: N/A

[Tank]

Name: Unknown.
Nickname: Tank
Age: 15
Birthplace: Muckamo.
Current Residence: Carrottus.
Gender: Male.
Species: Rabbit.
Fur: green
Eyes: black
Clothes: Army trousers, sleeveless shirt
Personality: Mostly nice, and with lots of humor, but when it comes to battle, he can be very mad. He Uses his brain in battle, so most guys think he's a little scared rabbit. He doesn't trust people fast (like his brother Dozer).
Built: not very strong, and not very musclar.
Weapons: Prefers upgraded Seekers.
Skills: he uses his brains in battle, because of his weight he can be very silent.
Special abilities: plan the tactics before attacking.
Occupation: No job. He serves the recident of Carrottus by protecting it.
Likes: Hanging around with his brother (Dozer).
Dislikes: The evil...
Friends: Razz, Dozer.
Enemies: Devan Shell and his evil forces.
Family: Dozer

[n0]

Name: Every name that doesn't exist, N0B0DY
Age: -891320678
Location: Everywere no one else is
Color: Transparent Orange
Hight: Depends...

I am always being seen, (look out the window, Nobody is there) never being identified, always everywhere, never anywhere, and i control the voices in your head.

hehe, I could go on with the paradox forever, but that would take a while...


I clame page 2

[Batty Buddy]

Que Passa!!!!

Sorry, but you can't

[Skulg]

Originally posted by N0B0DY
(...) and i control the voices in your head.
That's YOU?!
GET OUT THERE, DO YA HEAR ME?!?!

;)

[Fawriel]

Here am I:

Name: Piccolo/Fabian Wittke(you wanted to know,right?)
Species: Namekkian/Human
Age: 14
Weight: 55kg (now who wants to know that?)
Strength: Hehe!!!Go watch it!:D
Appearance: I have a large head,semi-short,brown hair(no cut),wear glasses.EYERINGS!!!AND A GIANT,PIMPLE-INFESTED NOSE!!!!!!
My body,however,is just perfect(nice muscles,and stuff),and I have some kinda rash on the back of my hands(Neurodermithis:( ).(So far my human form)
Personality: Usually calm,the encounter with one of my enemies(there are lots of'em)makes me become so furious that my anger could melt the polar ice caps.
When on the JCF,I'm a friendly person trying to entertain people and forget about the darkness in my heart(sad,isn't it?:( )
Talents: I'm good at level making,I'm just making a really good tileset,and I'm skilled as a player,too.
And I can bend myself.Whheeee!!
(Woohoo!:D )
Element:
Water
Weapons: My bare hands
Fav.Smiley: :D
Fav.Band: Linkin Park!!
Hobbies: JCF,my cat Amy,Jazz2
Something else: Mmmhh...I like Mangas.:)


OK,that's me,now see if anyone cares.:o


(This was edited 4 times now:lol: )

[BlackSheep]

Name: BlackSheep, Blackie, Sheep, etc.
Age:Somewhere between 15-19.
Gender: female.
Species: Rabbit/ Sheepie
Appearance:
Fur: White fur on most of my body, but my palms are glowing magenta, as are the insides of my ears and my tail. My hair is light blue and long, to my knees, but it's usually tied up.
Eyes: Dark Blue
Clothes:Orange canvas baggy pants (canvas r00ls j00! w00t!) A light blue halter top, no shoes, unless I have to. If I have to, they're black soled, tied on with neon green laces, and my socks are light blue. Periwinkle I think it's called.
General appearance: 5' in RL. Slight build. Unsure of myself internally, but try to act as though I'm the same as everyone else. I'm quite easily swayed to another idea. Very affectionate to those I like, and I hate it when someone barrs me from an event because I'm a girl.
Skills: I can turn into a sheep. Heh.
Weapons: I have a jello ray gun. Beat that.
And an oak bow. Legolas rocks.

Misc.: I'm the SPOON BOY!!!!

[SteelTalon]

Just thought I'd drop in on the Tavern. Haven't been here in a while - I love to write, but I don't have time. I should read more of your works.

Name: EX000312
Nickname: SteelTalon
Age: Unknown. Creator was killed by SteelTalon and all records were destroyed.
Gender: N/A (robot)
Species: Robot built by hermetic genius
Fur: Silver (when in a form that needs fur)
Clothes: None
Eyes: Neon green
Appearance: 8 feet tall in "normal" form, body completely formed of a rare metal (not steel, just looks like it) molded into talons of various sizes proportional to the body
Skills: Assassination through stealth, mental and physical dominance
Special abilities: Shapeshifting (although limited in size and selection)
Personality: No true personality, an unnerved, unfeeling cold-blooded killer
Occupation: Originally concieved as the ultimate suit for the bodyguards of the rich, the radioactivity melded the test subject into the suit, essentially combining man and machine. As the human parts slowly decayed in the suit, the test subject became more and more robotic. He's always been a rogue assassin, but first he killed out of rage - now he kills out of instinct.
Likes: Has no "likes" - he has no personality/spirit
Dislikes: Everything moving
Friends: All his (well, he used to be a "he", now he's more of an "it") friends are dead
Enemies: Anyone still alive
Lives: He does not live, his soul is dead

Use this if you need a super evil guy or something. ;)

[Unhit]

<b>Name:</b> MOD1987-U
<b>Nickname:</b> Unhit
<b>Gender:</b> Male
<b>Age:</b> 14
<b>Species:</b> Human
<b>Clothes:</b> A brown robe, a white-grey chemise and brown boots.
<b>Eyes:</b> Brown.
<b>Weapons:</b> A blue lightsaber, not as inexact as normal rabbits' blasters.
<b>Appearance:</b> Face hidden under his robe.
<b>Skills:</b> Force Jump, Run, Seeing, Absorb etc. :)
<b>Personality:</b> I like to get others believing my opinion ;).
<b>Likes:</b> Small rabbits.
<b>Dislikes:</b> Annyoing battle droids :P.

Duh :).

DON'T SAY I WATCHED STAR WARS TOO OFTEN :D!

[Unhit]

And I said I'd hide under my robe. How do you guess I'm a human then, hah :D?

[Unhit]

That's the enemies' problem, I don't care about it :).
And shouldn't the rabbits be happy about having a Jedi Knight as friend ;P?

[Ducky]

*swats with TwiG*

Take it up in your topic you two. Or better yet, PMs.

(I'm so pathetic.)

[Enigma]

Name: Enigma (duh!)
Gender: male (sum people seem to think i'm a girl cuz my nick ends with an "a" *cough* Nitro *cough* :D)
Age: 16 (that should be correct for the next 364 days now)
Species: enigmatic bunny
Eyes: grey
Fur color: light blue
Birthplace: Fanolint
Residence: Jungrock
Likes: popcorn, 3vs3 ctf games, jazz 2 community
Dislikes: everyone who mentions the words "hotel server/level" in a positive way, coffee, cigarettes
Skills: uhh... hang on... lemme think of something... let's say mind reading... mind reading is fun ;)
Weapons: small stun gun. often abused when brought near a hotel lover :D
Personality: not very talkative... as cynical as possible when he does speak... will help others out if he's in a good mood though :)

hmmz... that should be it... pretty much the real me too!! (except for the rabbit stuff, the mind reading and the stun gun... i'm considering to ask one for christmas }>)

[Unhit]

Originally posted by Ducky
*swats with TwiG*

Take it up in your topic you two. Or better yet, PMs.

(I'm so pathetic.)

*spams Moonblaze with PNs*

...

*runs away from Moonblaze who has a gun*
"But...Ducky...AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

:D

[Fawriel]

*spams Moonblaze with PNs*

Private Nessages??? :D

[Unhit]

Oops. This was German. In German, it's "Private <b>N</b>achrichten". Sorry :).

[Speedy]

<p><bold>Mark Younghare</bold>

Mark Younghare is an Arena athlete in the Arena Youth League playing on the Red Force, fighting in non-lethal competitions. Both parents were consumed by the League and were blasted into a slime pool where both were drowned. At 13, he towers in height but lacks stamina and strength. He has striking, blood red fur, short and usually spiked and wears a black combat suit with red joint padding and skid pads. He serves also as a Corporate Assassin for the NAC, Nuclear Arms Complex.

[JediGrath]

Name: Grath Foeslayer.
Nickname: Grath.
Age: Unknown.
Gender: Male.
Species: Robot.
Fur: None.
Clothes: Green body armor, shperical helmet with two diamonds like a ! on the helmet. the . one can be used to fire lightning bolts.
Eyes: Blue.
Appearance: Always fresh, never tires.
Skills: Transform my arm into a (¯) shaped gun.
Special abilities: The force, courtesy of my . diamond.
Personality: Mysterious, but freindly.
Occupation: Theif. Great at opening locks.
Likes: Hanging out with friends, and exploring.
Dislikes: Stupid persons.
Friends: None.
Enemies: Creatures from the dark side.
Family: None. Was made by Professor Light between Megaman and Megaman X
Lives: In his lab.
Symbol: large crater

[Fawriel]

Likes: Hanging out with friends
Friends: None.

Uhuh...:confused:
Think over that,buddy!:D


and btw:






I CLAIM SECOND PAGE!!!!!!!!! :D

EDIT:Strange it's on the first now...I claim second anyways!:D

[JediGrath]

I like hanging out with freinds, but I also dont have any freinds yet

[Violet CLM]

I claim the second page for Neutral, because I felt like it.

[Fawriel]

originally posted by Piccolo



I CLAIM SECOND PAGE!!!!!!!!!

EDIT:Strange it's on the first now...I claim second anyways!


HEY!!!!!

[Violet CLM]

You can't claim the second page on a post two posts before the second page.

[acid]

EDIT: Just looking over this and I realised it was totally wrong. I'll update my profile eventually.

[BurningBulL]

NAME: SliCer
NICKNAME: Slice
AGE:-
GENDER: Female
FUR: dark purple with blood red
EARS: purple with, in the top of my right ear, one golden earring
WEAPON(S): a BiG, BlOoDy Sword and lots of other knifes..
CLOTHES: NOT always the same, but often a black leather jacket with spikes on the shoulders. Slicer always wears his spikeybracelets

(Not done yet:D... GTG I'll edit it later!!)

[StormyThunder]

Name: Stormy Thunderbolt
Nick name: Storm
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 129
Personality: A little shy and very nice.
Fur Color: Gray with a white stomach and white cheeks.
Hair: Long dark black hair. (Reaches down to her tail)
Abilities: Having fly ears (not gliding fly ears like Jazz's or Lori's) and able to fly up and down with them without dropping. (Sometimes gets tired of flying to much after a while.
Clothing: Sometimes wears a blue T-Shirt with clouds on it. (Long Sleeved)
Gun Color: Purple
Eye Color: Purple
Favorite Color: Purple
Friends: Jazz, Spaz, and Lori.
Born: In her sky house on Carrotus, in Carrotland (the country that I made up for most of my Jazz peple to live on. Including Jazz, Spaz and Lori and the king and queen. (King hasn't been seen much. Made up his name though. It's Artemis Earlong.).)
Where Stormy Thunderbolt lives now: On the ground on Carrotland.
Married to? (If not leave blank.): Trazz Jackrabbit. ( I like her last name better as Thunderbolt though. Maybe I'll change it so Trazz's last name is Thunderbolt and is a distant relitave of Stormy.)
Occupation: Saving Carrotus with Jazz, Spaz and Lori.

Trazz Jackrabbit

Name: Trazz Jackrabbit
Nick Name: Trazz
Gender: Male
Age:18
Height: 5'4
Weight: 134
Personality: Bold and brave.
Fur Color: Blue with a white stomach.
Hair: Green and spiked, hangs over a red bandana.
Abilities: Fly ears
Clothing: A red bandana, jacket and pants.
Gun Color: Doesn't have a gun.
Eye Color: Black.
Friends: Some rabbits on Carrotus and a few other people...
Born: On Carrotland, by a lake.
Married to? (If not married leave blank): Stormy Thunderbolt.
Occupation: Letting Stormy do all the work.... heeheehee...

Wackadoo Wacka

Name: Wackadoo
Nick Name: Wacka
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Height: 4'8"
Weight: 90 (He's REALLY skinny....)
Personality: Very bold and crazy and says "Wackadoo" or "Wacka-You" or "Wacka" and stuff like that.
Fur Color: Red with white stomach and white cheeks.
Abilities: Spaz's side kick.
Clothing: White cuffs.
Gun Color: Doesn't really have one but has one if he needs one. White. (Could you guess?)
Eye Color: Green
Friends: Spaz, and Demento.
Born: Somewhere at a lab because he was made Spaz's clone.
Married to? (If not married leave blank.):
Occupation: A band player for a band called "Wackamento." He likes "wacking" the drums. (Getting an idea of what his hobby is. If not, wacking stuff. Sometimes he takes out a mallet and says "Wacka- You!!" then does an evil cackle.

Demento

Name: Demento (Changed his name.)
Nick Name: Mento
Gender:Male
Age: 17
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 110. (He's skinny too.)
Personality: Crazy, but actually wasn't born crazy, he just likes acting like hes crazy.
Fur Color: Blue with a purple stomach.
Abilities: Able to morph his voice into any voice or any sound. Sings in many bands. If not singing in them he interrupts in a band song roecording and adds something that's not in the script.
Clothing:
Gun Color: Same as Wackadoo.... He doesn't have a gun, but if he needs one it's color is purple.
Eye Color: Black
Friends: Spaz and Wackadoo.
Married to? (If not married leave blank):
Occupation: Plays in a band called "Dr.Demento" and one called "Wackamento."

I'll put more later...

[Batty Buddy]

Que Passa!!!!

I forgot- there ARE four characters that I created in War Tavern Stories and I gave anyone who wanted to full permission to use them(On the condition that I get to read the stories.):

First the S.O.C.K.E.T.s (S.O.C.K.E.T. DOES now stand for something, by the way: Security and Order Control Keeping Electronic Team.)

Name: S.O.C.K.E.T. 2M
Description: a small droid wearing tennis shoes and goggles. Also is shaped like a football.
Personality: Older brother. Thinks he is the brains of his siblings, but his logic chip is faulty, and his memorybanks are full of bugs. As a result, he often misspronounces peoples names("Hello Mr. Spasm."). Usually, he only acts as the refarie between 2R and 2U.
Hates: Being corrected when he's wrong.
Likes: Praise... as in mountains worth.
Power: Has a telescoping arm inside the top part of his head(is the only one of them with a hand.). Can also pull useful and unuseful things out of his head, ala Inspecter Gadget.
Quirk: He's really an idiot pretending to be a genius.

Name: S.O.C.K.E.T. 2R
Description: A small driod with goggles and shoes just like 2M's... She's shaped like a basketball, though.
Personality: Middle sister. She was origionally programed to have the same cheery personality as her sibling units, but a few years of being sandwiched between a know-it-all older brother, and a head-in-the-clouds younger brother, have permanently soured her opinions on artificial life. Now she's mean, antisocial, and ready to argue/insult at the drop of a hat.
Hates: Life, her brothers, people, her brothers, the universe, her brothers, the fact that she's the shortest of the three, and pretty much anything else... Oh yeah- and her brothers.
Likes: Hmm... Lets see... No, she hates that... um... naw- she hates that too... OH- I know! She likes causing destuction and chaos.
Power: She has transformation powers... but she can only turn into round objects(Cannon ball? Ok... Bomb? Not a problem... Missle launcher? Forget it!)
Quirk: She has a schoolgirl crush on Master Cylinder(one of the bad guys from Felix the Cat) and acts giddy, bubbly and basically out of character whenever she see's his picture, hears his voice, or even thinks about him in private... But it's a secret! If her brothers ever found out......

Name: S.O.C.K.E.T. 2U
Description: You know the drill- small robot, goggles, shoes, and he's shaped like a boomerang.
Personality: Baby brother. 2U is unique in the robot world. Something went screwy during his programing, and as a result, he is the only robot in the whole of creation with an imagination. Unfortunatly, that also means he tends to get destracted a lot, and acts like a 5-6 year old human child... Gets into a lot of fights with his sister, though.
Hates: 2R(He gets into a lot of fights with her, and calls her insulting things like "Short Rave")
Likes: Practically anything beutiful and poetic.
Power: 2U has a cloaking device, and can teliport, or levitate heavy objects.
Quirk: Well, if the imagination thing were not enough, he also has kind of become a Spaz fanboy since my Spaz Saves the World story. He looks up to Spaz, idolises him, and thinks that HE is the universes greatest superhero, rather then Jazz... Can't say that I disagree with him all that much.

Name: Basket Kate
Description: A female cartoon mouse with red hair(Keeps it in a ponytail), A cigar, and a tye-dye tank top.
Personalty: You name it- she's got it. Basket Kate is a channeler, and has more past lives in that buck-toothed head of hers then Sherly McLane. A couple of her most frequant are a caveman named Grog, and a cat named Alli. She's kind of a guardian angle for recent toons(She is my teacher in my origin story, which I really need to continue.). As for her own personality, she's kind of your typical, streight-and-to-the-point kind of person.
Hates: Not having her own cartoon. A few of her more uppity past lives.
Likes: Hmm... good question! Even I don't know.
Powers: Each of her personalities has their own power that they can preform only when she channels them. As for her personal power, when she turns around with her eyes closed, and points into space with her finger, she can identify the closest object, and determan how far away it is. Unfortunatly, she can't just locate an object- she has to be luckey enough to point at it.
Quirk: HELLO- MOUSE WITH MULTIPLE PERSONALITY SYNDROME! What other quirk do you need?

[Puffie40]

Name: Puffie

Nickname: Puffie40

Age: Unknown.

Gender: Male.

Species: Rabbit

Fur: Brown

Eyes: Green

Appearance: Built like a warrior

Skills: Swimming, Running, Hiding.

Special abilities: Can go ballistic and fry anything in his path

Personality: Smart, yet mean

Occupation: Warrior of RabbitEarth

Likes: Fighting.

Dislikes: Anyone or anything that actullaly HURTS him

Friends: None, but keeps reffering to a friend named Peter Rabbit...

Enemies: None, if any...

Family: Living on RabbitEarth

Lives: RabbitEarth, But right now in Carrotus...

Symbol: Running Jackrabbit

PUFFIE40

[Fawriel]

http://www.side7.com/art/fabiwitt/Ikke.gif

Name:Fawriél
Nick:Fab
Age:14
Gender:male
Species:uhm,ya know...uh...maybe...kind of a weasel?
Fur:light green
Eyes:brown and shiny
Hair:blue(?:confused: )
Appearance:not so tall;he looks quite strange with his long face(you can see it from the side!).
He's actually not very strongly built,but through hard training,he became a strong fighter.
Skills:good reflexes
Special Abilities:Magic tricks
Personality:hard to describe!
He's a calm person,very intelligent,yet clumsy.
He always seems to be doing things wrong.That's because he's always thinking of something else.
He's very friendly and helpful.Nevertheless,he doesn't have many friends.
Often alone,he would do anything for a girlfriend.
Although he's very calm,if he IS angry,nothing had better get into his way!
Occupation:student,often volunteer if it comes to fighting something/someone
Likes:being among friends,drawing
Hates:various people,killing someone
Friends:a few...
Enemies:various people...
Family:altogether and happy!!!
Lives:...
Strongness:strength,magic and an amazingly good defense(his head seems to be of metal!)
Weaknesses:his stamina,and most important,his psyche which dramatically effects his physical state!!!

Ehm,that's all I think!

[Blackraptor]

Hehe


Name: Vlad
Age:??? Uknown!
Gender: Male
Creature: Dino rabbit
Fur colour: Black, all black, with grey stripes
Enemies: People who hate Jazz2, Evil turtles,
Description: Likes to junp out and ambush enemies, uses a powerful hand gun, sharp claws and fangs, and a spiky tail!
ElementWater
Also Dark
Location: 65 million years ago

[DDay]

Real Name: Tryst Amarynth... No-one calls me that, though. They either call me by my old nickname, DDay, or a nickname based off that nickname.

Species: Rabbit.
Gender: Male.
Age: Uncertain. I don't appear that experienced, except in things no one else would know (then I'm somewhat proficient).

Appearance: Fur made up of light red/dark red patches, a pair of sunglasses (which I usually only wear when I need them), a simple grey monk's robe, and a blue staff. Under the monk's robe is pressed white clothing, with shirt and pants. I'm fairly tall, but I only look tall when compared to someone else. Eyes are normal, but make me seem rather optomistic.

"Alignment": Neutral. I believe that almost anyone can be a trustworthy individual (the exception would be someone who attacks a close friend of mine, rather than me).

Personality:

1) I am a pacifist (which is why I carry the weapons I do), so I won't kill anything which isn't a mindless beast. In other words, I WON'T kill any character, including the main badguy, if there is one.

2) I generally try to be nice and optomistic; I see the good side of every coin, and I won't get mad at someone, no matter how bad they act towards me. If someone starts attacking someone else to try and get at me, though, or if they do something that is not fair play, they will be my enemy. I prefer to make friends, though, and will forgive people somewhat easily, even if they are obviously (to other people) trying to trick me. I prefer to look clueless instead of provoking anybody.

3) I can be a big speaker, in arguing and convincing; I enjoy debate, but I don't like to get on a friend's bad side, no matter what it may cost me. Speaking is one of the only times I'm not very passive; if someone says something I don't agree with, I may speak out passionately to get my own point across. This can get people a little fed up with me sometimes...

4) I have a taste for odd food and drink (certain foods that I happen to know about) if I can get it, but I will not die from hunger if all I have is simple stuff.

5) I know a whole lot of stuff, but usually only stuff which no one else would. I'm incredibly bright for my size, but don't like to show off and unfortunately end up looking quite idiotic. I don't like this result too much, but I've made no attempt to change it.

6) I tend to know a few things about the "mind who's been lead into darkness", since I was one. I will stick up for nearly anybody whom I think has suffered enough.

7) I tend to be very confused and/or shy and/or "lost". I feel like making a true friend is impossible for myself, and the best I can do is work with someone. Any one is even trying to be nice, I'll take it the wrong way. I prefer to work alone, just because cooperation doesn't come easily to me. This isn't because I'm too aggressive, it's because I'm too passive. I can force myself to cooperate if needed, though.

Occupation: Scholar, future wizard? NOT a fighter in any case.

Objects of Note: Blue crystal staff (doesn't break easily, though), Grimoire (contains various knowledge, both mundane and supernatural), Portmanteau (a book/briefcase with spells and spell ingredients).

Techniques:

1) I know several spells, divided into two types: Mundane (basic attack and defense spells), which are fairly low level, and Special (extremely specialized, like a catalyst) which, when employed correctly, are very potent.

2) I also know certain summonings. I can summon slowly (takes up to a lifetime for something to appear) or quickly (in a flash of light). I also am learning "partial summoning", where I summon an aspect of something (aka. the flaming breath of a dragon). My summonings aren't all that serious, most of the time. For instance, take the three headed, giant Crowberus. (I leave the details up to you.)

3) I generally have very basic wizardly connections to the world, though not refined. Nature tends to assist in little ways.

4) Blue crystal staff absorbs energy, including kinetic (Which is why it's difficult to break).

Thanks for inclusion in future stories...

[JJ BBoy KS]

<B>Name:</B> BBoy

<B>Clothes:</B> White shirt, brown trench coat, black boots, black leather pants, black dogtag on chain around neck

<B>Looks:</B> Blue outter fur, white stomach fur, floppy right ear, straight left ear.

<B>Personality:</B> Kinda goofy, dumb jokes an' stuff, serious when needed, easy to be around, easy going.

<B>Skills:</B> Good fighter, agile, high jumper, fast runner, good coordination.

<B>Weapons:</B> Electrical sword

<B>Special Powers:</B> None.

<B>Favorite food:</B> Pizza. Heheheh :)

<B>Family:</B> No family. (except really distant reletives)

[Derald and Donald]

Here's me and my *cough*fictional*cough* brother


Derald


Full Name: Derald Joseph Snyder

Age: 19 (Birthdate May 22, 1983)

Species: Human

Hair: Dark brown

Eyes: Green

Height: 5'9"

Weight: About 213 lbs. (trying to diet...)

Weapon of Choice: bo (ninja staff) or blaster

Skills: Knows martial arts, can handle a blaster fairly well(nowhere near a seasoned warrior's skill though) Also a part-time Pokemon Trainer.

History: Not much known about this guy. Originally, he was a normal human from Planet Earth, but somehow wound up on Carrotus (It is said he actually came to Medivo first, and got directions from Admael...) He was known for writing up a possible origin of Lori Jackrabbit, as well as many other stories that were never completed:( He mysteriously dissapeared a few years ago, and Elias FF (AKA Jazzy) claimed to have seen him in the spirit world during his adventure for the Diamondus Blaster. Has not been seen since, until now...

Attitude: Usually laid-back and kind of mellow. If a fight's going on, however, he won't hesitate to jump in. He likes to beat on schwartzenguards with his bare fists and feet(he claims those are the only turtles that actually give him a challenge). He sometimes goes into "crazy mode", but he is nowhere near retarded or insane. Oh, and don't upset him if you value your life.;) Also, he never uses swear words(the closest he's come is "gul durn it!"):)




Donald



Full Name: Donald Snyder

Age: 18 (Birthdate May 24, 1984)

Species: Human

Hair: Black

Eyes: Blue-Green

Height: 5'9"

Weight: Unknown, but definitely less than Derald;)

Weapon of Choice: twin kitana blades

Skills: Knows martial arts, is an expert swordsman, but he doesn't know how to use a blaster at all. Also is more physically fit than his brother.

History: Even less known about him. He looks almost exactly like Derald and is often mistaken for him. When Derald returned to Carrotus after a LONG hiatus, he brought Donald with him. Rumor has it that Donald is actually an imperfect DNA clone of Derald, although both brothers vehmenently deny this.

Attitude: A bit more active than his brother. Like Derald, he'll jump right into a fight for a good cause. He doesn't like to get his twin kitana blades dirty, and is usually found cleaning them off after a battle. Not quite as crazy as Derald can get sometimes, and is embarrassed when his brother does something crazy. Although Derald and Donald make a great team, Donald desires to step out of his brother's shadow and make a name for himself on Carrotus...

[Ducky]

*a drink for Derald*

Good to see you back.

*goes off to continue moderation*

[Fawriel]

Originally posted by Piccolo
http://www.side7.com/art/fabiwitt/Ikke.gif

Name:Fawriél
Nick:Fab
Age:14
Gender:male
Species:uhm,ya know...uh...maybe...kind of a weasel?
Fur:light green
Eyes:brown and shiny
Hair:blue(?:confused: )
Appearance:not so tall;he looks quite strange with his long face(you can see it from the side!).
He's actually not very strongly built,but through hard training,he became a strong fighter.
Skills:good reflexes
Special Abilities:Magic tricks
Personality:hard to describe!
He's a calm person,very intelligent,yet clumsy.
He always seems to be doing things wrong.That's because he's always thinking of something else.
He's very friendly and helpful.Nevertheless,he doesn't have many friends.
Often alone,he would do anything for a girlfriend.
Although he's very calm,if he IS angry,nothing had better get into his way!
Occupation:student,often volunteer if it comes to fighting something/someone
Likes:being among friends,drawing
Hates:various people,killing someone
Friends:a few...
Enemies:various people...
Family:altogether and happy!!!
Lives:...
Strongness:strength,magic and an amazingly good defense(his head seems to be of metal!)
Weaknesses:his stamina,and most important,his psyche which dramatically effects his physical state!!!

Ehm,that's all I think!
MUAHAHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Forget the part about doing anything for a girlfriend!!!!:lol:
*gets hyper*

[4I Falcon]

Oi! Piccolo has a girlfriend now?

The world as we know it is slowly falling to pieces! :p j/k

[~SPLASH~]

<hr size="1" width=100% color=black>
<b>Name:</b> Unknown. Probably Splash.
<b>Nickname:</b> Splash
<b>Age:</b> Always changing ;-) somewhere in 20s.
<b>Gender:</b> Male.
<b>Species:</b>Rabbit.
<b>Fur:</b> Blue.
<b>Clothes:</b> Blue chestarmour (sometimes replaced by a blue tanktop), backpack (with built-in jetpack), pants, boots and kneepads.
<b>Eyes:</b> normally blue, but when raged: Glowing red/gold, but always covered with sunglasses.
<b>Appearance:</b> Although I always drawed him macho-man like and bulky, Splash is actually just your ordinary super hero. Not overpowerful, and get's a serious beating from time to time, and that's probably what makes him more 'human'.
<b>Skills:</b> Flying (jetpack), excellent sword-handling and some swimming skills.
<b>Special abilities:</b> The glowing red eyes, remember those? When in great rage, special abilities show up. Ok. Did I say he was human before?
<b>Personality:</b> Respects live, tries to defend the innocent bunnies and pretty much hiding away.
<b>Occupation:</b> Hero 4 Hire. Ok, you can't actually 'hire' him, but it sounds fun. He actually travels alot trough the space sectors, and sometimes even trough time.
<b>Likes:</b> Being somewhere peacefully and quiet.
<b>Dislikes:</b> Demon childs (most feared enemies, spawns from hell! :o)
<b>Friends:</b> Don't think he has any real friends, but try to find the story 'Renegade' by a certain cool author and you will probably find out I walk along with people.
<b>Enemies:</b> The Demon Childs!
<b>Family:</b> Mother and father, killed by the Demon Childs! (again! they show up everywhere!)
<b>Lives:</b> Originally Medivo. Moved away when his parents were killed. Now lives on his remote station/ship in space, near Carrotus
<b>Symbol:</b> the letter 'S'

[Nightshade]

This is the profile for me, Coppertop, not me, Nightshade. Nightshade is my sister, but I have to use hers right now because mine doesn't work. So there.:p

Name: Coppertop

Nickname: Copper

Appearance: Tall and slim with gray fur and waist long, wavy black hair held back by a silky copper scarf(ribbon). Usually in one braid. Deep green eyes. I have my sword on my left hip and my blaster low on my right thigh. I wear calf high, scuffed black boots, black pants and a dull green, long sleeved shirt with a black vest. Sometimes I wear a hooded black cloak.

Personality: Suspicious and distrustful. Most likely to give you the cold shoulder. Doesn’t make friends that easily but keeps the ones I do have for life. I am loyal and picky about who I work for. I have a musical accent and I love a good argument. (Usually winning) I have a dry sense of humor. If I am insulted I become dangerous, usually killing the insulter. However, I won’t kill innocents.



Age: Looks to be about 27, 29

Weapons: A sleek, high powered navy and white blaster and my sword Shale which has a mirrored, unbreakable blade and a three quarter blood channel. The hilt is black and in the shape of a flying dragon the wings (razor edged in the front) forming the crosshilt and the tail twining around the hand grip. In the pommel is a faceted dark green jewel that matches my eyes. If I touch this gem I can become invisible for a couple of hours. It also gives limited healing and can give light.

Special items: A crystal key on a fine silver chain that can open any lock. This is optional.

Profession: Mercenary

Motto: Give no mercy (don't use this too much)

Ship: My modified Darkspray Assassin 216. The Assassin is black and largish with a small bay. It’s armed with torpedoes, heat seekers in limited supplies. Laser cannons and ion turrets. She’s fast and powerful. He alias is Ghryheli 78. Sometimes I have a gunner and copilot, Claw. (read about him in Conquests)

Sign: Two vertical black bars across a white horizontal bar on silver.

Other: Nightshade the Assassin is my cousin, and she and my seeress grandmother Skiye are my only living relatives.

There ya go. Enjoy it, ask me before you use me in a story.

[defalcon]

Updated 27/5/2004


Name: Defalcon Phoenix
Age: Unknown, looks about 17

Appearance: Fairly tall, not lanky but not solidly built (medium build), sky-blue fur. Emerald green eyes.

Hair: Slightly spiky tuft of hair, sweeping to the sides and a bit to the front.

Clothing:
Dark-Grey/Black shirt, dark grey-brown leather coat, worn open, dark grey flight pants, black boots, silver-buckled belt with numerous pouches.

Weapons:
- Twin dark-grey blasters that fire white-hot energy bolts. Extremely heavy and powerful (more like blaster rifles than blasters), they are kept holstered on sides of belt. Has options for changing the fire rate/power ratio.

- Twin, silver-bladed swords; ancient, magical relics. The one kept in the sheath above his right shoulder is Nightwind. The other blade is Nightfire, with the inscribed rune for 'dark flames'. Both have a unique rune inscribed at the bottom of the blade, and the hilts are bound with a dark-grey cord.

The swords are unbreakable, and rather sharp (obviously). Kept in sheaths on back, Defalcon's weapons of choice. Each blade can discharge energy, and can be used to build up power and release it in the form of blasts or by adding to the cutting-strength of the blade. The energy-enhanced blades are obvious (the steel glows blue or lights up with blue flame), and are activated at the will of the wielder.

- S220 Shotgun:
A military-issue, sleek dark-grey shotgun with a shiny chrome pump (for the pump-action). Generally employed by commando units as a substitute for anti-armour weapons. Fairly compact for a shotgun and can be used with one arm. Holds 8 shells; it fires ionised metal shards that with a green tinge to them.
Strong enough to blow a hole through a brick wall the size of a car window, or to punch through a foot of solid metal. Not usually carried; because it's considered an overkill even by the military. Not especially useful over distance, either. Worn at towards the back of the left side of the belt.

- Arm blades:
Right arm has a collapsable sword on the inner side of the arm, which slides out and locks into position to be used. Not the strongest blade unfortunately since it's only one-handed. Also on the right arm is a spring-mounted short-blade which shoots out, so that punches can be lethal.
Left arm has a spring-mounted, pointed blade. The top side of the arm has a launcher which will fire the blade out, so up to three blades can be kept in the device and be either fired or used for melee.

- Additional Equipment: Small comm-link, long-knife kept in right boot, small explosive charges, short sword kept on right side of belt behind blaster.


Skills and Abilities:

SKILLS: Excellent swordsman, melee fighter and marksman, able to wield and switch on the fly with any of his weapons. Fancies himself as a decent pilot, able to handle most standard and military vehicles (most of the time). If faced with an unfamiliar vehicle, he'll figure out how to pilot it or crash it trying (more often than wanted).

ABILITIES:
Two "forms" in which to fight. His ordinary form, or his fighter form; marked by the eyes become a glowing blue (pupil, whites and all). In this form he is unusually aggressive; sometimes animal-like, but has increased strength and speed, and can take more punishment. However rational and logical thinking takes a backseat. If worn down or injured too heavily this form can no longer be sustained.

Can perform abnormally large jumps and has unusually quick reflexes and heightened senses; including enhanced hearing, vision and night-vision. Also possesses unusual strength and speed.

Can manipulate energy; uses a patented 'hook shot' where a sphere of energy is thrown at high speed, spinning into a flat blade-like shape which cuts most things. Can also form a small shield of energy in front of him, but his hand must be held up to sustain it.

FIGHTING STYLE: A flashy fighter. If ranged fights using blasters aren't an option, he'll leap up close into the fray without hesitation and use his unnaturally large strength to beat down opponents with efficiency. The arm weapons are deployed without warning to end such fights if necessary. His swords are used against armed oponents, and he'll often pull short blades, knives and small axes out of his coat as dispendable weapons which he leaves after winning a fight with. Not afraid to use the environment; tossing people into things, smashing them against walls, or using things as weapons or springboards.


PERSONALITY:
- Fairly smart, although hotheaded, which can cause him to get into situations that aren't as easy to get out of.
- Loyal to his friends, he enjoys a good time but is very serious when needed.
- Quick tempered, and vents his frustrations by beating down something that needs to be beaten down - one rule he follows sometimes devoutly; "Sometimes you just gotta keep whacking".
- Very cynical and sarcastic. If he doesn't make some sort of sarcastic, or biting remark about someone they should consider themselves lucky.

[Radium]

UPDATED!

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Name: Radium
Nickname: Rad
Age: 8045 human years. (you can't tell, though)
Gender: M
Species: Shapeshifter, no real species. Prefers anthro-rabbit form.
Fur/Skin/Scales/Whatever: Black and green.
Eyes: Red or Green.
Hair: Long, Silver
Cloths: Mage-like silver, green, black robe and a dark green and black cape.
Other: Green crystal tied to a string around his neck.
Element of choice: Water
Personality: Creative and chaotic. Prefers to fight using close-range magic and mind-controll, though he could easily destroy opponets from a distance. Though good at solving problems in a hurry, his decisions usally involve shooting flaming objects out of high power cannons made of cheese or something.
Skills: Knows how to make a non-flammable grenade out of a bottle of seltzer, baking soda, vinegar, and small metal shards. Posesses the rare skill of ChaosSummoning, a powerful magic technique which causes a completely random object to appear at a designated place. Can turn hydrogen into fortune cookies. His favorite, and probably most powerful skill is the ability to look someone in their eyes, and instantly learn everything they know. Fights by summoning his "Chaos Lance", a transparent green spear strong enough to cut through diamond, and not affected by the laws of physics, including gravity.
Weakness: Bad at making decisions he can't change. Not to mention a fear of hights, pigs, and country diners.

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Name: Chaos Hydra
Nickname: Chaos Hydra
Age: about 3000 human years.
Gender: M
Species: Shapeshifter, no real species. Usually in anthro-rabbit form.
Fur/Skin/Scales/Whatever: Black and green.
Eyes: Yellow.
Hair: Long, White
Cloths: Mage-like gold, blue, black robe and a dark blue and black cape.
Other: Metal pendant with a carving of a hydra on it tied around his neck.
Element of choice: Earth
Personality: Spartan and harsh. Despite what his name would suggest, Chaos Hydra is very orderly and intelligent. Chaos Hydra was created when Radium (once a master of Order Magic) attempted to rid himself of all Order to gain a mastery in Chaos Magic (which is considerabley more fun, even if less useful). However, since Radium had so much skill in Order Magic, getting rid of the knowledge created an entirely new being, now known as Chaos Hydra. Chaos Hydra is also good at solving problems in a hurry, and his solutions are very logical.
Skills: Chaos Hydra can shoot fireballs with his hands, death ray with his eyes, and that kind of fun stuff. Like Radium, he posesses a powerful ability. When he looks someone in their eyes, he can read their thoughts, and while he can't gain their knowledge, he can obtain some of their ideas, views, and personality. This skill lets him see things many different ways, adding to his ability to find a logical solution to problems. Though he dislikes fighting, he can summon a mystical sword with unknowen powers. Since he and Radium were the same person for over five thousand years, they aren't enemies, but they dislike working together because of their differences, but when they do they make a powerful combination, both Chaos and Order. It is belived that one day, they may become one being again, posessing the skills learned by both, but this is highly unlikely.
Weakness: Completely emotionless. No matter how many minds he absorbs, he always does what is best for himself. He sees any living creature like a game piece that can be sacrificed as part of a strategy.



Feel free to put me in any war tavern storys =P.

[Xion]

I just have one chara at the moment.

Name: Xion
Race: Dragon (Ear winged)
Personality: arrogant, yet caring. tries to be the best at all costs, yet will stop to help somebody in need. Biggest weakness.
Garb: A Black hoodless cloak, gold shin guards, and a silver breastplate. Silver and Purple skin
Origin: Unknown, but rumors say a creature born by magic, gone horribly wrong.
Weaponry: Large black blade with jeweled handle. Rubies and Emeralds riddle the handle. Source of energy powers.
Magic: Class 7 Fire caster, Class 4 Earth caster, knows "Magic Groove" spell to change basic magic types.

[Kaz]

I felt like being evil and reviving this topic... and I had to update my profile becuase it was probably to godly ;p.

Name: Kaz
Species: bird, big enough to carry a rabbit or two.
Color: Red mostly, a bage chest "fur". Wears a robe somewhat cut off at the middle and pants under that, (I'll try and draw a picture later =7, no, it is not teen rated ;p)
Personality: 2/3's bright. Tries to be social most of the time and fails about half the time unless he meets somebody of equal or greater brightness or just the right personality. I can get power... hungry if I'm pushed the wrong way. "I'll blow them to smithereens, I'LL BLOW THEM TO SMITHEREEENSS!!! ^^!!!!"
Skills: "Mana" shield: A blue transparent shield of energy will form and move to block small projectiles, lasers, and if powerful enough, light. It sends an energy back at the attacker's projectile blocking it, however it will shatter at acid shots, overwhelming projectiles like a cannon ball, or vaccuums (How do you send something back at a black hole!?). It can however screw up another shield (whlie screwing itself up but hey, now they have no defense) no matter what the size, most of the time. IT takes up energy, so he can't keep it up for too long.
Destroying digital things: I can often find a way to throw a monkey wrench into the binary gears of technology. Breaking a password guard, or just crashing the entire system, I'll do it.
Flying.
Weaknesses: Conscieness, just can't block that voice inside your head.
Melee combat without his shield.
Has little accuracy with a gun, but it shoots pepperspray anyways so he'll eventually hit something.
Would fit into the plan best as a.... Distraction, Run, fly, shield himself, and draw fire. Or a way to get past the barrier.
Likes: Things actually going to plan, problem solving, when things go boom in favor of his allies.
Dislikes: Morons who try and take control, when people try to do something but they just can't do it right, mostly stupid things that get in the way. His conscience telling him to save Grath if he's in trouble.


(I can't believe I'm used as grath's tool ;v;).

[Blackraptor]

Name: Blackraptor
Nickname: Blacky or Black, either one
Friends: To many to mention
Personality: Depends on situation
Skills: Fast Speed, high and agile jumping. Expert in slashing and biting.
Type: Dinosaur








Happy now?

[Kaz]

If you're asking me, Then I respond I never said anything...

[Xion]

Another chara for you all...

Name: Gradient
Nickname: Gray or Gradi, but only in the midst of battle since he likes his full name.
Race: Human
Type: Magi (too young to be a Mage)
Age: upper 20's to Lower 30's.
Appearance: Long black robe with blue hilights along the seams and two lines down the front. A large emblem on his chest. A black bandana with blue highlights. Silver hair spiked over his bandana. A large staff used as his weapon.
Personality: Shy, but will talk. He likes to keep to himself since he was shunned as a child and his only escape from the world was magic. Very powerful in all skills of magic, but he does work wonders in a pinch.
Likes: People's Acceptance.
Dislikes: Pain. Gradient has a low pain threshold, but that's why he was shunned as a child.
Powers: Revivify; Has the ablility to revive a downed person to full strength, but is reluctant to do so to somebody he doesn't know. Shot; The basic magical shot, can be enchanted with any type of magic he chooses. Short range, but effective and accurate. Raise/Lower; Has the ability to change the attack and defence power of another person or enemy. Guard; Has the ability to block energy shots, but does not have the power to stop physical shots (Rocks, swords, metal bullets, etc.)
Main Weapon: A short staff with green glowing ends. Not very powerful, but can change his weapon if desired.

[Xion]

Another chara...I'll try to keep my chara count at THREE.

Name: Robot Xion
Class: Android
Backstory: 200 years after the great Xion's death, they decided to recreate him with the technology they had at the time. They came up with this: An android with a falcon's head and a black and gold finish.
Look: 6'2", weighing in at about 400 pounds with weapons, and a falcon-like head. Black with gold joint covers and head.
Weapons: Main weapon is a large photon rifle, upgraded seven ways to perfection, but also caries a photon flame blade, a photon thunder gun, and a photon vampire blade. Does not use magic, since they have not been able to mimic the genes that create magic, but all his power comes from his photon weaponry. Always carries healing items, rarely seen without a full stock, and that's when he's at the shop reloading.
Personality: They were able to copy his personality almost exactly, but he has coped to the harsh environment.. He his a malovent assassin, and also known to be working for large amounts of money. Also a scavenger, selling old, weaker weapons for cash so he can get better stuff.

[4I Falcon]

Yeah, I came up with a few new ones. Go myself.

Name: Lieutenant Michael Indigo
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: The noble soldier type. Indigo looks up to his superiors for advice, verbal or otherwise, and usually takes after them. Recently, after being transferred to R.O.A.R. Outpost 12 from Outpost 17, Indigo has had high esteem for Captain Firefox. However, when he’s not with superior officers, he can and will take command. His subordinates always enjoy working under Indigo, as he is not as harsh an officer as many others are.
Appearance: Despite his name, Indigo has tawny fur and blue-green eyes. He wears an armband with two white, red-tipped feathers in it, but no one knows what it symbolizes, if anything.
Weapons: One pale-gold blaster. However, he does not only use the blaster for blasting; he has been known to use it in melee combat as a bludgeoning weapon.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “Wait wait wait wait wait wait... what?�

Name: Miles “Splitter� McLeod
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Another noble soldier. He ranks lower than Lt. Indigo, but he admires the Lieutenant and every move he makes, strategically. He doesn’t really hold any position of power himself, as he does not have an official rank in the R.O.A.R. ranks (anyone with no official rank, like Jack Flash, Headcheese, and Splitter, are simply deemed ‘combatants’, whereas Wizard of Odds and Blaze Blackrabbit are known as ‘specialists’), but he sometimes gets ahead of himself…
Appearance: Neon green fur, spiked atop his head, and brown eyes. He also sports a silver earring in the tip of one ear, and a dark green thunder symbol on his left shoulder blade.
Weapons: A small, silver blaster, plus a katana that he occasionally wears on his back. Other than that, anything he can find.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “Why doesn’t anybody tell me these things?!�

Name: Tokivi
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Alignment: Evil
Personality: The subordinate officer for the reptilian forces. Once having worked under Devan Shell, he has a great knowledge of the great Devan’s tactics and strategies. He was Devan’s left-hand lizard (his right-hand lizard was the one who stole the enormous gem out of Eva’s wedding ring, and was subsequently roasted.) Now, one year after Devan’s death, he works for Buster and Slicer Tank as the senior technological officer for the super battleship Shellnaught, then the orbiting satellite Eschaton.
Appearance: Like any other lizard Jazz and Spaz met along the way, except this one is rarely seen without a headset on him. Actually, this one is rarely seen whatsoever.
Weapons: None.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “Intelligence at its greatest...�

Name: Hauc Chimaera
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Always in the background. He’s never a leader, and he always takes orders, sometimes to heart. He knows, as he would put it, “enough� about ships and controls for said ships, so he is one of the choice pilots for a crew. He can also wield a gun like the best, but he envies Jack Flash’s pinpoint accuracy, and he aspires to one day be able to drill a hole through a bullseye like his idol.
Appearance: Royal blue fur, white chest fur, and bright green, sparkling eyes. He seems to always have a smile on his face.
Weapons: A small, gold blaster. Hauc doesn’t like to travel heavily armed.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “Blasphemous.�

Name: Dark Hauc Chimaera
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Hauc’s exact opposite. He always seems to be at the forefront of any army lines, ready to blast something. He has a very quick temper, and will thoughtlessly destroy anything that stands in his way. He almost appears to be evil, but stands his ground in the cause of defeating the turtle empire once and for all. Rumours are that Dark Hauc is Hauc’s distant brother, cousin, or other relation, but both Hauc and Dark Hauc deny this vehemently.
Appearance: Metallic blue fur, red chest fur, and dark green eyes. He always appears expressionless, but will grin maliciously when in the light of a battle.
Weapons: Two dark-silver blasters, and a pack full of ammo always strapped to his back. Unlike Hauc, Dark Hauc will willfully travel with any and all armaments possible.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “I suddenly have an insatiable urge to kill something.�

Name: Crystal Summer
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Alignment: Good
Personality: It all depends. When she's around friends, she's one of the chummiest people in the group. And when she's around friends is a lot of the time, as she seems to have an innate capability to make friends and alliances at the drop of a hat.
Excepting when around the enemy, of course, which is where it all changes. While reserved most of the time, Crystal will spare no mercy around the enemy. She will use any kind of weapon with relative ease, but she prefers long-range weapons to melée weapons.
Appearance: Light blue, well groomed fur; bright green, sparkling eyes; long, darker-blue hair, which falls over one side of her face; usually wears a black bodysuit, with a crystalline C symbol on the front, and metal shoulder guards; modestly well-built stature; not quite as tall as most rabbits, but she takes pride in the fact that she's the exact same height as the famous Jazz Jackrabbit.
Weapons: Always carries a short, cyan blaster pistol in a small holster/pocket on her waist. A small sniper scope, which attaches to the pistol, is usually somewhere on hand as well. Other than that, she uses whatever is supplied to her.
Special Powers: Crystal can allow her body temperature to drop fifteen degrees below normal and still remain alive and conscious.
Quote: “I’m going to pretend you didn’t just say that.�

Unlike Xion, I tend to have my character count a lot higher than three. Something like twelve. That's if I haven't forgotten anyone.

[4I Falcon]

More characters. Yay.

Robots kix0rs teh (-) of many other stuff. - Capt. Firefox (not really)

Name: Gamma Hellbot
Age: None
Gender: Male?
*Species: Robot
Alignment: Evil
Personality: The first of the three Hellbot robots to be constructed, Gamma has a pre-programmed sense to look out for the other Hellbots, a knowledge to obey commands from Devan Shell or any other high-status turtle... and an innate desire to kill all rabbits!
Appearance: Tall, very squarely built, and intimidating. Bears a resemblance to a red, silver, and white Nova from OMF, which was where the design specifications for his construction came from in the first place.
Weapons: Arm-mounted missile and grenade launchers, not to mention his brute strength.
Special Powers: Gamma can jump twice his height into the air, and literally crush an opponent on the way down.
Quote: “Inferior species make good targets.�

Name: Delta Hellbot
Age: None
Gender: Female?
*Species: Robot
Alignment: Evil
Personality: The second of the three Hellbots built. Like Gamma, Delta has been programmed to obey orders from ranking turtles unquestioningly. Also, like Gamma, she has a need to destroy any and all rabbits she encounters.
Appearance: Delta is a well-built, red-and-black robot. She has some armour around her lower legs, but it is more for support than protection. Her upper body appears to be a bit too small compared to her legs. She also has a large propeller on her back, enabling her to fly.
Weapons: Delta’s hands have the ability to generate white-hot energy discs, which she can then throw at enemies. While not as strong as Gamma, she is more agile and maneuverable.
Special Abilities: Delta can spin rapidly on her wheel-like feet at almost 200 revolutions per minute, launching energy discs in every direction.
Quote: “Bow down!�

Name: Omicron Hellbot
Age: None
Gender: Male?
*Species: Robot
Alignment: Evil?
Personality: The third and last of the Hellbots, Omicron follows the same principles as both Gamma and Delta. However, his AI underwent a few changes before being loaded into his robotic brain. The result is that he is very possibly the most sentient of the three.
Appearance: While seeming to be the most haphazardly built, Omicron’s body is actually built of one of the stronger metals in the galaxy. However, his strange proportions belie his blunt power. His arms, almost as long as he is tall, sport heavy weaponry all the way down the length of each arm, and his feet are atypically large. His head, as with his other extremities, is abnormally large, and lacks a discernable mouth.
Weapons: On his left arm, Omicron sports an assortment of guns, missiles, and small energy blasters. On his right, he holds an energy shock cannon, which is the length of his entire oversized arm. Each arm is a devastating weapon in and of itself.
Special Powers: By blasting one of his own missiles with his shock cannon, Omicron can effectively change a normal explosive rocket into an incendiary nuclear bomb.
Quote: “You obviously don’t know what you’re up against.�

[acid]

Acid: age edit. I am NOT an old geezer!

Acid:

Birthplace: Tubelectric

Age: 24

Appearance: Acid is pretty tall, but not that muscular. He has green fur. He usually wears a black t-shirt (a sweatshirt in winter) and blue jeans. His hair is not cooperative.

Weapons: He always carries around a silver blaster similar to Jazz’s blaster. His other weapon is his prized red rocket launcher.

Occupation: He is a scientist at Carrot Corp. There isn’t much else to say.

Personality: He is kind of crazy, but serious when it comes to science work. He’s very kind.

Family: Both of his parents are dead. They were killed in the second total meltdown of Tubelectric. His brother, Electrik, is still alive. He has two cousins, Foo and Phish.

Friends: He is good friends with all of his War Tavern buddies.

Enemies: too many really to count. Anyways, I would have to update this profile too often if I named them out! Basically, he hates anyone who is “evil� (evil like Devan or Terminator. Somebody like that.)



Electrik:

Birthplace: Tubelectric

Age: 29

Appearance: Electrik shares Acid’s stature. He has deep blue fur, which has electricity flowing through it. He usually wears a special shirt made with a rubber inside to keep his electricity under control, and black pants with the same kind of rubber inside. His hair, like Acid’s is not cooperative, but Electrik wears a headband to keep it out of his eyes.

Weapons: his quote is: “Who needs weapons when you’re a weapon in yourself?�. Does that give you an idea of what weapons he carries?

Occupation: He… Doesn’t have a job. Acid’s a kind brother and lets him share the profits of his job(which are more than enough, even split between the two of them)

Personality: he is mostly serious, and sarcastic sometimes. However, he is very intrigued by anything electric. (You should see how he reacts to those balls that shoot plasma to where your fingers touch it!)

Family: He’s Acid’s brother. Obviously he’d have the same family as him.

Friends: again, same as Acid.

Enemies: “ “ “



Foo:

Birthplace: nobody knows where he was born, but every so often he babbles something about happyland.

Age: 14

Appearance: he is tall and not that muscular. He has tan fur. He usually wears a white t-shirt with a purple sweatshirt over it, green sweat pants, and a helmet that he never clips, which hangs lopsidedly off one side of his head.

Weapons: He doesn’t usually carry weapons. If he does, however, his favorite is a cannonball on a string. He likes to spin around.

Personality: Think somebody on twenty sugar highs. He is completely insane. He also always says s as sh, and the as teh.

Family: His parents are alive and still living on Diamondus, he lives with his brother, Phish, and he’s Acid and Electrik’s cousin.

Friends: not that many, due to his insanity.

Enemies: evil people and people who want to send him to a mental hospital.



Phish:

Birthplace: Lagunicus

Age: 18

Appearance: he is pretty tall, and not that muscular, like his brother. His fur is orange. He usually wears very warm clothes, color preferance being blue.

Weapons: He usually carries around a standard blue blaster, but he fashioned a hydraulic cannon (think those water cannons people use to blow the tops off of mountains to find gold) for himself that is bright green.

Occupation: He has a job as a professional racer. He can race in pretty much anything, but his favorites are wave racers and antigrav race cars (think F zero or something like that)

Personality: he is mostly quiet, however when around his WT friends he gets quite social. His favorite sport is racing.

Family: See Foo

Friends: All of his WT buddies.

Enemies: Basically, evil people. Of course, don’t be surprised if suddenly he just says “I don’t like you.�



Yes, I said eventually, and I meant it. I finally updated my profiles.

[n0]

And this is MY new stuff.

N0B0DY
Um... I guess that the name just about sums up the charcter.

Here is another char, one that is more my charcter and less my name:

Name: Nodoby Zero (Only used by his parents when he is in trouble)

Nic: N0 (pernounced NO or N-Zero)

ASL: 17/M/Mechaius

Appearance: Think of a orange Knuckles with realistic sized hands, dragon wings(optional) and a ferrets tail. The tips of his quills are dyed clear(You can still see them, but you can also see thru them). Then replace one of his "quills" with a quill-shaped radio, the end of his tail with a inspector-gadget-everything-in-one-gun, and his right leg with a spring-loaded-packs-quite-a-kick-jumps-quite-a-hight-titianium-leg. After that, all he needs is a pair of those black convirtable nylon pants, a tee shirt, a necklace-chain-with-a-cross, and a pair of fingerless gloves, and you got him!

Wepons: His tail, his right leg, and a yellow lightsaber that has no handle. Like, if this
(<font color = black>==</font><font color = Blue>------------------------</font>) is Luke Skywalkers, and this
(<font color = Red>------------</font><font color = black>====</font><font color = Red>------------</font>) is Darth Maul's, then this
(<font color = Yellow>------------------------------------</font>) is N0's. He can turn it off and on quicker than you can blink. How he keeps a hold of it without burning a hole in his hand is that he keeps his gloves charged at the same frequency as his LightSaber. "And no, I won't tell you the frenquency."

Personality: Very laid back. Does not care what others think of him. Very erratic. Some days he will go around beating his head into walls just for the fun of it, other days he will just sit in the back of the room laughing at other peoples jokes. He is one of the people who could be popular if he wanted to, but just hangs out in the background. He gets along with just about everyone, and can take a unfair amount of teasing with a smile. Because he is a clutz when he is out of fighting mode, he does not play many sports. He does, however, enjoy snowboarding because falling is not uncommen, and if you trip and get six feet of air, people congradulate you. He played soccer once, but when it got competitive, he accedently switched on to fighting mode, and half the other team were unconcious before he realized he had switched. That is one of his biggest problems, keeping his fighting mode down. "I TOLD you not to get on my bad side!"

Fighting style: Very smooth in everything he does. He has incrediable reflexes, and can make every move he knows look easy. He is also recording in his head every move that the enemy makes. He can figure out what their style is, and what the best defense aginst it is, as long as it is a stlye he has encountered before. He uses anything avalible, but perfers using his lightsaber, his tail, and his leg. Because of the explosive force in his right leg, one of his favorite moves is jumping up in the air with his left leg, and then kicking with his right. That usualy puts the oposition about twenty yards away. (he once tested it at a NFL statium, and found that if an object was 50 pounds and made of a mix of metal and plastic, he could kick it from one endzone to the other. "Sorry about your Toaster Oven, Aunt Ethel!")

Family: Mom, Dad and little sister.

Friends: He has two type of friends: a core group of about four friends that are really tight, and then just about everyone that knows his good side.

Enemies: Stairs (fell up them so many times that they figured that the elevator would be cheaper then all the doctors bills), and anyone who trys to hurt others. He will not go to war unless he belives the cause is wholesome. He just got over the soccer incedent.

IF I forgot anything/left anything un explained, please tell me and I will try to clear it up.

`N0

[4I Falcon]

`N0: So essentially, your saber is really just a staff made of pure energy. Sounds like fun.

Acid: You're that old? That doesn't make sense! I was expecting something around mid-twenties, and Foo somewhat closer to <s>three</s> fourteen, or something.

Originally said many times by MrDw
UWAA

UWAA

[acid]

4I falcon: I made the huge mistake in unnamed of saying it was 30 years after Devan had been defeated - and Acid can't have ben less than 10 by then, as he was alive then. Read what Terminator says when they get warped into the other place. I'll probably change it so that he's a bit younger.

The ages are purely fictional, and my characters besides Acid are not based off of anyone.

[Iam Canadian]

First war tavern post. Anyhoo...

NAME: Secret
ALIAS USED: Iam Canadian
WEAPON: In normal rabbit form, armed with blaster similar to Jazz's. In cyborg form, powerful cannon mounted on arm.
ABILITIES: Can transform into a robot, can fire the Deathly Ray of Deathly Deathness
APPEARANCE: In rabbit form, a blazing red rabbit, build similar to Jazz's, wearing a grey bandanna and backpack. In cyborg form, a short, yet agile robot, with red and white armour.
LIFE HISTORY: Born a millenium after the death of Jazz Jackrabbit, Iam Canadian grew up idolizing the late legendary hero. He was born in the northern region of Carrotus. He became a master weapons designer and crafted a powerful blaster modelled after Jazz's. He also later invented a cyborg body for himself. By the time of Iam Canadian, humans had made contact with Carrotus. Canadian grew up with a human who called himself "Iam American". The two became mercenaries, travelling space and battling evil. But one day, American betrayed Canadian and tried to kill him. Canadian fought back, and defeated American. But American escaped, and began gathering troops. Canadian managed to steal a time machine from American, and escaped to the time of Jazz and Spaz. However, American followed. He now resides in this time.
ALIGNMENT: Lawful good
ENEMIES: Iam American, all who follow him, and all evil in general.
STRENGTHS: Has two forms, Deathly Ray of Deathly Deathness obliterates all in its path, technically intelligent.
WEAKNESS: Can be naive and gullible.
PREFERS ELEMENT: Ice (natch, and can even perform a few simple ice spells.)
LIKES: Rabbits, cold, any creature, his weapons, perfecting his abilities, computers.
DISLIKES: Iam American.

I might make a bio of American, but probably not, unless people demand it (which I can't imagine them doing ;) ).

EDIT: Added a few more profile categories.

[Radium]

*Demands it*

[Iam Canadian]

Here's a character. A lot of my characters tend to have their nationalities in their name. Oh well.

NAME: Canadian Android, Mark XIV, Model S, AKA Canadian Bot
APPEARANCE: An almost roundish robot with an amusingly small head with one round red eye. Two giant claws for hands.
ABILITIES: The most powerful war weapon ever created. Can fire powerful weapons from its claws, and can grow up to 500% of its size.
LIFE HISTORY: Canadian Bot was created by Iam Canadian shortly after Iam American's treachery, for Canadian percieved he needed a companion. Canadian Bot follows Canadian around and is loyal to a fault. It obviously has no gender, but Canadian calls it "he". C.B speaks in binary, but somehow Canadian can understand what Canadian Bot is trying to say. Canadian Bot is so strong, so not much has survived an encounter with it.
ALIGNMENT: Whatever Canadian's is.
ENEMIES: Canadian's enemies.
STRENGTHS: Most powerful robot ever created.
WEAKNESSES: Easily reprogrammed.
PREFERS ELEMENT: Electricity.
LIKES/DISLIKES: N/A

[Iam Canadian]

I'm both bored and nice, so...

NAME: Unknown
ALIAS: Iam American
APPEARANCE: A human in blue, red and white battle armour.
ABILITIES: American's power suit gives him superhuman strength and agility, and American is armed with a powerful arm cannon.
LIFE HISTORY: In 2XXX (I'm vague ;P) Jazz Jackrabbit, his siblings and Devan Shell had been dead for a millenium. Earth had discovered Carrotus, and contact was established between the two worlds. American came to study on Carrotus, and met Iam Canadian. The two became friends, and eventually became mercinaries. However, one day, power went to American's head, and he betrayed Canadian. The two battled, and although American lost, he escaped, and began plans for universal conquest. Canadian stole time travelling technology from American to trap him in the past. But both ended up trapped in the past. The pair fight to this day.
ALIGNMENT: Chaotic evil
ENEMIES: The universe
STRENGTHS: Armour makes him very powerful, manipulative and cunning.
WEAKNESSES: Arrogant.
PREFERS ELEMENT: Fire
LIKES: Himself, universal domination
DISLIKES: Canadian and everything else.

[4I Falcon]

Name: Adrian “Tracer� Bullitt
Age: 21
Gender: Male
*Species: Fox
Alignment: Evil
Personality: Blaze Blackrabbit’s malevolent counterpart. Tracer takes his name from his profession as a sniper, and an excellent one at that. As a fox, he is cunning and stealthy, and can easily spy from short distances, as well as long. Tracer is one of an elite breed of gunners who pride themselves on being able to perform extreme reconaissance missions that would be the death of inferior spies, and who can get into and out of a target without firing a shot, if that’s what the mission calls for.
Appearance: Black fur, white ventral fur, and a silver tailtip. He wears dark green body armour and thigh pads, a dark red bandana, and a thin belt in which he keeps extra rifle rounds.
Weapons: The only weapon Tracer ever uses is his beloved sniper rifle. He flatly refuses any melee or short-range weapons.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “Accuracy is everything.�

Name: Violet
Age: Unknown
Gender: Female
*Species: Fox/Wolf
Alignment: Evil
Personality: Violet’s entirety is shrouded in mystery. There’s no record of her anywhere. No rabbit realized she even existed until she began destroying Carrotan installations, defenses, and militia with a vengeance. No one knows why she holds such a brutal retribution against rabbit-kind, but she seems to have no problem picking off numbers of military personnel. However, being the honourable beast she is (or for other reasons unbeknownst to the Carrotan authorities), she does not kill unarmed civilians. She was designated Violet because of the colour of her fur, and assigned the provisional title of “Tech Wolf Assassin.� This title is not entirely accurate, as she appears to be more fox than wolf.
Appearance: Light violet fur, white tailtip, and deceptively beautiful green eyes. As was previously mentioned, she appears to be more of a vixen than a wolfess. She wears a nylon bodysuit, with gold metal plating installed into the nylon, covering various parts of her body, obviously including her female unmentionables. She wears two grey katana cases in an X above the base of her tail, on her waist.
Weapons: Violet will use any weapon that comes along, favouring short- to medium-range projectile and ballistic weapons, but prefers her twin katanas overall.
Special Powers: Various miniature devices interspersed on and around the plates of gold metal work to “upgrade� Violet, enhancing factors such as speed, endurance, strength, and the like.
Quote: “The scars I’ve endured are nothing compared to the pain you’re about to feel...�


My ultimate goal in life is to give people headaches. - myself

[Ninja]

Name:Shinyso aka The "NinjA"
Background:Met Coppertop, Claw, and others awhile back. Can't remember anything before then,mysteriously.
Weapons:A blade of pure energy, Ninja stars, and a grappling hook.
Powers:Using a great deal of energy, can fly by focusing his telekentic powers upon himself. Can throw telekentic energy daggers. Invisible to blind people. n.n
Items:A rubber chicken, which he can throw with unbelivable force. Razor sharp beak.
Age:17.
Sex:Male.
Quote:"The only way I can die..is to die."
Weapon of choice:"Energy sword."
Clothes:Black shirt,dark blue jeans. Blue headband.
Best friend:Coppertop.

bwaha. ;D

[Tik]

Name: Spaztic
Nickname: Basically any variation of 'Spaztic' possible
Age: 17
Birthplace: Somewhere in the woods
Current Residence: Carrottus
Gender: Male
Species: Squirrel
Fur: Just about completely black. A few patches of brown, though
Eyes: Change colors sporatically. Can be grey, yellow, green, blue, and on rare ocassion red.
Clothes: Some baggy dark blue cargo jeans and a black t-shirt with some unheard of band's logo, usually a type of ball chain or spiked collar around his neck and left wrist, and a peirced eyebrow
Personality: Is typically not very outgoing. Likes to observe, however around his friends he can be sporatic, thus his nickname
Built: Thin but with muscles. You know. Not the stupid bulky kind.
Weapons: He has this sort of circular saw with a hole in the middle that he throws, comes back like a boomerang. Also isn't too foreign to other 'primitive' weapons like archery-weapons and the sword.
Skills: Apathy and sarcasm. And laziness.
Special abilities: On ocassion can predict things before they happen, especially through dreams
Occupation: Nothing currently...just sort of 'there'.
Likes: Loves music and outdoors, and hanging with friends, and being random
Dislikes: Egocentric people. And you, probably.
Friends: They change often.
Enemies: They change often
Family: As far as he knows, he is the only remaining person in his family.

This page is mine, I guess. What an honor or something.

[Coppertop]

Originally posted by Ninja

Best friend:Coppertop.

bwaha. ;D

Best friend me? Whoa.

Name: Coppertop

Nickname: Copper

Appearance: Tall and slim with gray fur and waist long, wavy black hair held back by a silky copper scarf(ribbon). Usually in one braid. Deep green eyes. I have my sword on my left hip and my blaster low on my right thigh. I wear calf high, scuffed black boots, black pants and a dull green, long sleeved shirt with a black vest. Sometimes I wear a hooded black cloak.

Personality: Suspicious, likes to take charge. Doesn’t make friends THAT easily but keeps the ones I do have for life. I am loyal and picky about who I work for. I have a musical accent and I love a good argument. (Usually winning) I have a dry sense of humor, and am usually sarcastic. I don't like to think much, I prefer action.


Age: Late twenties

Weapons: A sleek, high powered navy and white blaster and my sword Shale which has a mirrored, unbreakable blade and a three quarter blood channel. The hilt is black and in the shape of a flying dragon the wings (razor edged in the front) forming the crosshilt and the tail twining around the hand grip. In the pommel is a faceted dark green jewel that matches my eyes. If I touch this gem I can become invisible for a couple of hours. It also can give light.

Profession: Mercenary

Ship: My modified Darkspray Assassin 216, renamed the Phantom Eclipse. The Phantom Eclipse is black and largish with a small bay. It’s armed with torpedoes, heat seekers in limited supplies, laser cannons and ion turrets. She’s fast and powerful. I have a gunner and copilot, Claw. (read about him in Conquests, Conquerer and my new story.)

Sign: Two vertical black bars across a white horizontal bar on silver.

Other: Nightshade the Assassin is my cousin, and she and my seeress grandmother Skiye are my only living relatives.

Updated. Hah.

[Grath AR]

Name: Grath
Nickname: NONE, and I mean NONE
Age: 17
Birthplace: Cave.
Current Residence: No specific residence currently.
Gender: Male
Species: Human, Rabbit if Human isnt allowed.
Fur/Hair: Blue.
Eyes: Light blue
Clothes: Purple bandana with strange green writing on it, Black cloak without a hood. Wears a black tight-fitting bodysuit thingy as a human
Personality: Doesnt like to talk much, loves fights.
Built: Thin, but does have some muscles
Weapons: Left arm.
Skills:
Special abilities: Transforming his left arm into a gun
Occupation: Assassin.
Friends: People who pay up after I do the job.
Enemies: People who don't pay for killings
Family: He's the only one left as far as he knows.

[Coppertop]

I killed you.:p
BTW, 'assassin' has four S's, not three.

[Ninja]

well, in my story you are, coppertop. ;)

[Coppertop]

Okay. Claw's not here, so you could probably feel free to stick him in your story too.

[4I Falcon]

Name: Falcon
Age: 20
Gender: Male
*Species: Human
Alignment: Good
Personality: Falcon aspires to become a Soldier of Fortune, an almost unreal warrior bent on fighting and destroying evil at all costs. As a result, he makes alliances with anyone who shares his goals, puts his life on the line for his friends, and fights to the death any adversary that faces him. Falcon prefers working in a team situation, but will fly solo if need be. He is a very dangerous combatant, and to date has never backed down from a fight.
Appearance: Falcon is about five foot eight, and roughly 150 pounds. He has short, wavy hair, and brown eyes. Over his plain street clothes, usually a green shirt with a white stripe across the chest and a pair of cargo jeans, Falcon wears an unbuttoned, floor-length trench coat. He also usually wears dark shades, but occasionally takes them off to reveal a small set of normal glasses.
Weapons: Falcon's wristwatch has been modified to double as an energy blade hilt, from which a two-and-a-half-foot long, burning green blade can be extended. Other than that, he relies on tactical maneuvers over brute strength to get him out of battles alive.
Special Powers: Falcon has a reaction time of near zero. He can predict an enemy’s next move, and nine times out of ten he has an effective counterattack ready.
Quote: “My honour is wasted upon you, and while I give mercy where it’s due, my blade does not.�

There. Revamped. Now it looks better.

EDIT: Repetition removal.

EDIT EDIT: Um, I think I have the page. Yay, or something.

[Coppertop]

Could this be called topic revival? But I have another prof to add.

"Things are getting out of hand. Now there are two of them!" --Rune Haako, The Phantom Menace


Name: Tiger Reibeck

Species: Rabbit

Age: 32

Color: Short, silvery fur, with black tiger stripes

Gender: Male

Birthplace: Searac (an ocean world)

Appearance: Well built, middling height. He likes to wear black clothing, so long as it doesn't get in his way. He has purple eyes, usually wears black jeans, a dark red T-shirt with a black armored vest, and armored boots. Sometimes he'll wear fingerless black gloves, and a black or red cloak.

Personality: Sarcastic, mocking, scornful. He has a warped sense of humor. He tends to be secretive and a loner, and he's quite closedmouthed. Not much is known about his past, and he's slightly mysterious to most people. He never gets so focused that he forgets everything else, but he occasionally will ignore things he doesn't like. He tends to pick fights with people.

Skills: Decent pilot, skillful with most weapons. Logical, quick thinker, fast reactions. Some skill with martial arts.

Weapons: Curved sword with silver handle, black markings and a dark ruby in the pommel. He also has a sniper laser rifle which he uses to great effect. His sword is strapped to his back, and he uses it the most. He also has a throwing knife in a wrist sheath for emergencies.

Items: He has a silver amulet with a dark purple jewel set in it, etched with a dragon. He also has a black ring in his left ear.

Ship: A small one-man fighter, equipped with shields, a hyperdrive, lasers and extremely limited missiles (2 - 4), named Timelost.

Profession: Mercenary fighter pilot, wanderer.

History: Largely unkown, nothing special. No family to speak of. Comes from Searac, an ocean world with incredibly long bridges connecting the islands.

Weaknesses: Tends to ignore things he doesn't like, has an odd sense of honor, can't resist a fight, can be oversuspicious and jumpy. Often gets into arguments.


I'll have an update to Copper's prof by the end of The Conquistar.

[Ducky]

Hey, this might be a little more convient... ^_^

[4I Falcon]

Yay @ Duckary!

Thanxes. Now it won't get lost again. :D

[Coppertop]

It was lost? Odd. I never noticed. And I notice everything in this forum ... :mad:

[Ninja]

;P

i made a thread like this a few months ago, but the admins misunderstood what I meant and moved it to misc.

:p

[4I Falcon]

Name: Black Jack
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Alignment: Mercenary
Personality: Black Jack is a mercenary warrior, and he acts the part well, only fighting for the side from which he feels he can draw the greatest profit. Originally created and trained to be purely evil, he switched sides when he was treated with hospitality by other rabbits after being wounded in battle by one of his own side. As a result, he can’t seem to decide whether he fights for good or evil. No one knows his original name, but he was nicknamed, and later renamed, Black Jack after matching Jack Flash’s previously matchless marksmanship in a competition. He has never tried to repeat his accomplishment, but instead changed his preference to rapid-fire weapons and high-payload explosives – any weapon that can do a lot of damage really fast.
Appearance: Muscular and intimidating, Black Jack stands nearly a head taller than his namesake, and his slightly longer-than-normal ears seem to add to the impression of his towering height. His dark blue eyes seem lighter than they really are in contrast with his black fur, and they always appear to be roving about, looking for something.
Weapons: Black Jack carries a combination machine-gun and grenade launcher, called the SuperDragon, modified to accomodate larger clips than usual. He will use other weapons if needed, but will use his SuperDragon anytime he can.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “Stop moving! You’re making it harder for me to shoot you!�

[Coppertop]

This is a bit before its' time.

Name: Coppertop

Nickname: Copper

Species: Rabbit

Gender: Female

Age: Somewhere around 27 to 29

Appearance: Tall, slender, grey fur. Long black hair kept in a braid (braid reaches past waist) and dark green eyes. Wears a long sleeved green shirt with a sleeveless black vest over it, brown pants and calf-high, scuffed, black boots. Sometimes wears a hooded black cloak. Wears a copper-colored scarf/headband to keep hair out of her eyes. Also wears a swordbelt/gunbelt.

Personality: Standoffish, but willing to give you a chance. Weird sense of humor. Tends to be slightly sad, regrets killing people she didn't have to. Willing to take help when it's offered. Completely professional when doing her job, is just a bit picky about who she works for. Likes to argue a point.

Weapons: A powerful navy and white blaster, and a sword. This sword is not Shale (she lost Shale in a fight) but rather, her grandmother's sword Frostfire. Frostfire is a simple sword, with a silver hilt, set with a large faceted jewel for the pommel, and a much smaller one in the crosshilt. The handgrip is black-bound. The blade is cold to the touch, even when held in a fire, and so are the jewels. Both jewels are a pale, icy blue color, and the larger one sometimes glows in a cold climate. She also has a long knife in her boot.

Skills: She's an excellent pilot and swordfighter, and a good aim with her blaster. She's strong and fast, not afraid of much, and willing to fight. Also has some skill in martial arts, but not much.

Weakness: Can't swim very well, and is very stubborn. However, although she's not afraid of dying, she will back down if one of her friends is threatened.

Profession: Sort of a mercenary/wanderer type. Usually a mercenary pilot, mind, not a soldier. BTW, don't mind being a bad guy.

History: Used to be called Sheenda Skiyera, but left to become a mercenary at the age of 17. When she was about 22, she and her friends killed Kroys (Conquerer) and when she was 27 she went after Beren Deathwreaker (Conquests). When she was 28, she fought Arath Kyren (The Conquistar).

Family: Her grandmother Skiye and her cousin Nightshade are her only living relatives. Her mother, Tavra Skiyera, her brother, Kirtan Skiyeral, and her father, Farim Skiyeral, were all killed by Kroys. Nightshade is an assassin, and Skiye is a mercenary-turned-seeress who lives on Carrotus.

Other: She owns an impressive black warship named the Assassin or the Phantom Eclipse (depends which one you like better) and its' alias is Gryheli 72. Her gunner/copilot/partner is Claw (read about him in Conquerer, Conquests and The Conquistar). The Assassin/Phantom Eclipse is armed with lasers, shields, torpedoes and (very) limited heat-seekers. Claw has a small fighter named the Vortex Crawler, but this is optional.


Unfortunately you can now predict the Conquistar.:mad:

[n0]

Originally posted by Coppertop
Unfortunately you can now predict the Conquistar.:mad: [/B] Well, then edit you char or take out that stuff untill Conquistar is done!

`N0

[Coppertop]

Yeah, but ...
Actually I don't think you can predict much.

[defalcon]

Originally posted by Coppertop
Yeah, but ...
Actually I don't think you can predict much.
...she's gonna lose Shale and get her granmama's sword, and fight Arath Kyren. ;)

[Wild Angel]

Hmm. I have way too many, but I'll pick my favourite.

Name: Alaina Pureheart
Alias: Addiena
Species: Human
Age: 22
Class: Fighter
Modern Stereotype: Gothic, oucast
Birthday: October 27
Positive Traits: Perceptive, intellectual, wry
Negative Traits: Sardonic, detached, dark

Appearance: Black, hair, with blue highlights. Hair is almost touching her shoulders, jaggedly cut and pin straight. Her eyes are an aqua blue, very rich. About 5'9". Rather pale skin. Muscular build (but not really ugly, like the strongest woman in the world, ick)

Clothes1: Tight-fitted black and dark aqua blue bodysuit in leather, for fighting. Leather gloves in black with studs along between the knuckles.

Clothes2: A long, black dress. Silk, very flowing. Crimson roses are sewn into the cloth along the neckline. Sits on her shoulders. Black silk gloves come to her elbows. Black tipped French nails (Instead of white tips they're black). High-heeled (3½ inches high on the heels, that is) black leather sandals, cords wrap up her calves. Always wears black eye makeup with this garb. This whole outfit is very feminine but fits her personality; only used in special occassions.

Weakness: Doesn't like water because she can't swim. Isn't exactly a blade master, so she can't go against a blade master otherwise she has a difficult time defending herself. Enjoys a challenge, but hates, and I mean hates, killing-- will only do so in self-defense or in the defense of another.

Strengths: Pro with the short blades she has on each hip. Very resourceful in fighting-- essentially, she can use anything from a wall to a stone for kicking off of, ect (Think Trinity style). She's very very fast in fighting, eheh. Much faster and much more agile than most good fighters.

Personality: She's usually thought of as cold, with an icy exterior that can't simply be broken with an ice pick. Her past has made her into what she appears to be-- cold and dark. Her sarcastic and ironic jokes make her sound rude, too, though she really isn't, she just has a different and deep view on life. Inside, however, she's very caring, soft, and warm. She shows much sympathy to the dead, which is why she hates killing. She's lost in thought often whenever she has the free time; she's bad about crying over small things. She wears her heart on her sleeve but tries very hard to block that part of herself out. She's witty, but she can get hurt very easily, letting small things get her down. Alaina tries to avoid people in general and doesn't share that much about herself to anyone. Her view is that no one truly understands her and trying to explain why she feels as she does, is too frustrating and difficult, so she doesn't try. She's somewhat of an insomniac, able to stay awake for several hours into the next day.

Speciality: Great at planning attacks and finding out information.

Weapons: Two black short blades-- they're both the same, but with intricate detailing. The blade is wrapped in engravings of dragons and flames, the crossgaurd/crosspiece is a shiny metal, probably developed with magic of some kind. The grip is wrapped in black leather that has very much so been broken in. The medium sized pommel is also made from the same strange metal as the crosspiece.

Family: Grew up with her family: her mother, her father, her sister, and her two brothers. They disappeared on the day of her 18th year and she's always been searching for them since.

Other Things: Her favourite genre of music is metal, any kind. She's always wanted someone to 'save her from herself', maybe that'll happen sometime in the near future. A small locket on a broken gold chain resides in a pouch in her suit or dress, somewhere on her body. The locket itself is shaped into a heart and has a picture of her two brothers and sister, mother and father. A ring on her finger, an Infinity Ring, is silver with twisting gold in the band to shape into infinity symbols, small diamonds sit in the center of each symbol. Her ears have three piercings, the top most piercing has a pink topaz's, followed by blue topaz's, followed by orange topaz's. She has a dogtag that reads 'Disassociative, #129-1023-102359' that symbolizes something unknown in her past. A small crimson rose is tatooed on the bottom of her foot, out of sight. Many people might concieve her as a bad person at first sight, but she really isn't.

---

I'm keeping the information of her brothers and sister under wraps. ^.-

`Wildie

[CottonTail]

Name: Sherry

Age: 12

Gender: female

Species: Rabbit or human

Weapons: a tennis racket

Rabbit Description: White fur and blonde hair. Sky blue eyes and wears blue and/or white cloths.

Human Description: Same, without the fur.

Objects: Has a blue backpack and a cross neckless. Even though they arnt object, I usually have cats.

Likes: Animals, especially cats and dogs and wolves and hamsters and dolphins and tigers and bears and, well animals.

Dislikes: EVIL IS EVIL!

Weaknesses: Not very good at fighting, mainly because I dont like too.But I will if very needed.

Spiecalty: Knows a lot about plants and animals and everything wildernessy. I can also play tennis.

Personality: Not very talkitive, but not mysterious or anything. Will never say anything mean to anyone and will help if I can.AND IN LOVE WITH ANIMALS!

[4I Falcon]

I was bored in my English class, so I decided to make some more character profiles.

Name: Curvegrinder (Maxwell Vermilion)
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Firefox’s nephew Curvegrinder, or Grinder for short, is a happy-go-lucky freestyler of a leveret. He makes and takes jokes like they’re going out of style, does everything above and beyond the expected, and wears his bumps and bruises like medals of honour. And those bumps and bruises come hard and often, as Grinder spends his free time practicing his moves on his skateboard. As one might expect, he doesn’t land every one of the tricks he tries to pull off, but he will keep at it until he does.
Appearance: Curvegrinder has dark green fur and hazel eyes, and he wears a white cap with a navy blue bill. The cap has no insignia or symbol on it at all, and that’s why Grinder likes it so much: because it’s different. Other than that, he wears black elbow, wrist, and knee pads most of the time, and can occasionally be seen with earphones on his head.
Weapons: His fists and feet. Grinder has been part of many a fight in his life, and has won just more than three quarters of them with the aid of nothing but his extremities.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “How about a nice big bag of NO?�

Name: Shuriken Darkblade
Age: 22
Gender: Female
*Species: Ferret
Alignment: Good
Personality: Shuriken is every cold-blooded creature’s nightmare. Despite her name, which would best fit a ninja, Shuriken, or Shuri, is more of a skilled blademaiden, and a very agile one at that. Because of this, almost nothing can keep up with her through the wild wallsprings, mid-air flips, and various dodges she executes.
When among allies, Shuri is very secluded. She rarely speaks, excepting when she is spoken to. She follows orders, but does not hesitate to improvise when it is needed. Beneath her battle-hardened exterior, Shuri is very intelligent, and often is able to supply an answer as soon as a question is asked. She is logical and rational to a T, and never, ever does anything without ample reason, or without mapping out and being ready for the consequences.
Appearance: Shuri has rust-coloured fur, interrupted on her back by three long, vertical lines of gold fur, and also on her front by her orange ventral fur, as well as orange-gold hair that reaches just past her shoulders. Her eyes are a teal-blue colour, but they are usually obscured by her half-closed eyelids. She wears black armour that only covers her chest, leaving her midriff exposed, and also a pair of long, loose (but not baggy) black pants. On her left wrist is a dark teal bracelet, with the letters “K.D.� sewed into the fabric. This bracelet was a gift from her father, Katana, just before he was killed in battle. Shuri rarely ever takes it off; she says it gives her the strength of her father’s spirit in battle.
Weapons: Shuri wears and uses the family blade, a sword just over three and a half feet long, of which the blade is made of pure jet, encased in a shell of clear diamond. It is the only weapon she uses with flawless proficiency, but she can and will use guns if the time comes that she needs to do so.
Special Powers: Shuri can sometimes appear to defy gravity with her amazing agility, being able to run along walls and even ceilings without missing a step. She also seems to have eyes in the back of her head; nothing goes unnoticed that happens around her.
Quote: “You’re pushing it.�

Name: Sai Darkblade
Age: 19
Gender: Male
*Species: Ferret
Alignment: Good
Personality: Sai is a brutal and ferocious berserker, so much so that no one would believe that he could be the younger brother of the quiet Shuriken. His berserk temperament often gets the better of him, but because of it, he is untouchable in battle. No one dares even to get close to him, for he has a dangerous reputation of being able to dismember an enemy before they can even react. While Shuriken has the agility in the family, Sai has the raw speed, which is unrivaled in any other ferret. In fact, he almost is able to compete against rabbit-kind’s fastest in a flat-out dash.
Appearance: Like his sister Shuriken, Sai has rust-coloured fur with three gold stripes down his back; however, unlike Shuriken, the two outer stripes are about half the length of the middle one, and are a slightly deeper gold. His golden-tawny hair flips forward over his face, and partially covers his left eye. He wears loose-fitting black jeans, but no body armour like Shuri does. His eyes are an emerald-green, and above his right eye there is a small battle scar; long since healed, but the fur around where it once was has not grown back.
Weapons: Perhaps after watching X-Men too many times, Sai has fashioned himself an adaptation of Wolverine’s claws: the main bodies of the claws fits around his hands, so that he can hold it in his closed fist in battle, and the three claws are crafted in the same fashion as the Darkblade: the inner parts of the claws, consisting only of pure jet, are encrusted in a clear diamond exterior. Not surprisingly, these claws are formidable weapons, and Sai can use them as skilfully as Shuri wields the Darkblade.
Special Powers: Fighting mano-Ã(-)-mano, Sai is invincible. He can fight on the defensive and offensive at the same time, and can usually beat single enemies in seconds flat.
Quote: “Please, please, give me a reason to kill you.�


Wheefun.


EDIT: Added Shuri's brother Sai.

[Waz]

Hehe, cool!

I feel like writing something like this too...




Name: Waz-Gad DeLetuce III

Nickname: Waz

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Species: Western Carrottus Rabbit

Birthplace: Carrottus

Living: Carrottus, and sometimes in his hideout on Hustar.

Occupation: No real occupation. Always hanging around in the tavern.

Appearance: Tall, big feet. He has a brown goatee. Looks rather strong, but hasn't got much endurance. His fur is mostly white. He always wears a green backpack and long green pants that are slightly to big.

Personnality: Mostly very kind, helpfull, social and sensitive, but can be very irritating in his way of beeing when he's feeling sad or when he's angry. This is in normal life. But in fights, Waz can sometimes have a psychopathic attitude towards ennemies. He's a tough fighter when it comes to a massive battle, but he's bad at duels. He wins about 7 of 10 massive battles, but only 2 of 10 duels.

Strong points: Skilled pilot, and mostly tough fighter.

Weak points: Bad endurance, a few back problems, can't swim well.

Weapons: G-13 "Arrow" Light Riffle; knife in case he hasn't got any ammo left.

Ship: S/A Fi-7 "Firefly" 3-seat recon ship.

Hobbys: Playing the drumms and the bass guitar. Collecting broken drummsticks, beer bottles and tic tac boxes.

Likes: beer, pizza, music and women.

Dislikes: things that aren't right.

Family: Waz comes from a rather unknown and small family. The only remaining people of the DeLetuce are Waz, his parents, his grandparents, his brother, his sister, and some other guy no one really heard of.

[Coppertop]

Originally posted by defalcon
...she's gonna lose Shale and get her granmama's sword, and fight Arath Kyren. ;)

Yeah but you don't know anymore than that. And the fight part you could predict anyway. Ssh!

[Xion]

Update to Robot Xion profile...

Name: Robot Xion Version 4

Look: Same as before, but instead of yellow colors, it's red. Also, some added things: Has three items in his chest like grenades, but they allow him to do more things.

Weapons/locations: In a sheath on his left side, a large purple blade with a black back and handle with blue lights in the black part, called the "Delsaber's Buster" and on his arm a large claw-like armlet, called "Delsaber's Shield". When both are worn, Xion's main melee weapon, his strength increases tremendously and also his evasion increases. In a holdster on his right side, a large black gun, called a JUSTY 23-ST. Not as powerful, but a very long range. The black and yellow gun has two large "blades" on the top and bottom, but no cutting here, because the photon shot, bright yellow, shoots out of it. Strapped to Xion's back is his main weapon, his pride and joy. A God weapon by the name of the "Platinum Shot" is upgraded to a +150 state. The large cannon-like gun has a brown light on the top, where it's power is stored. As he fires, two small batons come out the sides from the front as it shoots at a maximum of five targets.

Personality: Has changed, now a high-rate bounty hunter, he longs for items he has never seen. His wish is to obtain every item possible in the world and show it off in a large museum. Also a merchant, he trades for new items and better weapons.

Friends: None...yet.
Enemies: Dark Falz, Olga Flow...and others unknown to him.

Favorite line: "Here comes the pain, and it ain't for me."

[Blackraptor]

Ok, my character:

Name: Blackraptor
Specie: Velociraptor
Element: Dark
Age: uknown
Birthplace: Uknown
Attacks: In basic combat, he uses his sharp claws as a vital attack. Sometimes, if the enemy or target is far away, or if he considers slashing the creature an unefficient move at the moment, he will shoot out fireballs from his mouth. Blackraptor is also very acrobatic and can perform several complicated martial arts.
Strategies: Some strategies Blackraptor uses on its prey is ambushing it, or camoflauging with the surroundings and making a sudden attack. Or it could use the basic shoot-the-fireball-and-destroy-the-prey technique if the enemy is weak. Blackraptor will usually try using techniques enabling it to endure as much damage as possible.
Allies: Depends. No long-term allies though, just some teamwork and then goodbye and stuff.
Enemies: Things that are annoying.
Appearance: A black velociraptor, with dark grey stripes and dark markings under the eyes.

Well, that's my one and only character. May be a bit updated from time to time and stuff.

[4I Falcon]

I know, I know... I've been writing character profiles more than working on my stories... but I assure, you, I'll do some work on them... er, sometime.

Name: Elexei Rayden
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Elexei is the embodiment of lightning and electricity, and his personality reflects it easily. He has an extremely low reaction time, and super-fast reflexes, allowing him to be everywhere with an attack at once. His agility is renowned the planet over, and he is a welcome addition to any fighting force.
During peacetime, Elexei is fun to be around. He cracks jokes with his friends, and his wit allows him to have a comeback to anything, anytime. One must be careful not to irk him though, as he has a very short fuse to work with.
Appearance: Elexei has very pale gold fur, and electric-blue eyes that almost seem to be crystalline in the way they shine when he looks at something. His hair is something to be reckoned with: he spikes it every day, when he wakes up, and the spikes are roughly eight inches long, each. He has one white, horizontal stripe along his back, but it zigzags once when it crosses his spine, making the shape of a lightning bolt. He has one armband around his right wrist, which he says is 20-carat (carrot?) gold, and he wears leather gloves when in battle.
Weapons: Elexei has two katanas, the blades of which are both about three feet long, and he wields them adeptly. Most enemies mistake his one disadvantage as not being able to attack from a distance; they are quickly proven wrong, as Elexei focuses his electrical charge into his blades, and casts a wave of electricity at adversaries.
Special Powers: Being an electric-based creature, Elexei can control lightning and electricity easily. He can focus, divert, and cancel out static charges, and can serve as an electrical outlet if the time comes that he needs to.
Quote: “Whoops... busted!�

Name: Basta
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Basta is vicious, uncontrollable, and insane. He was found half-dead and unconscious on a swampy riverbed in a remote Carrotan marshland, slashed in a hundred places and armed only with a battered sword, serrated from numerous clashes against something less movable than the blade. He was immediately transferred to the care of skilled doctors, who, over time, managed to heal his broken body.
However, his mind was a different story. Basta still bears the mental scars inflicted upon him from his ambush, and as a result he exacts vengeance upon any evil that stands in his way with his tempered and polished serrated sword. He prefers to fight alone, so that his bloodlust may be sated with greater ease, but he will stand beside his comrades in battle when they need him.
Appearance: Basta’s fur is a solid maroon, and the healed scars on the skin beneath show through his short fur. He always keeps his left eye closed, due to a long scar across his eyelid; his right eye, however, is a pale green, almost white, tone. The tip of his right ear is gone, and his left ear is broken, bent forward at its midpoint. He wears a pair of metal elbow pads with forward-pointing skewer spikes, studded and spiked metal gauntlets, and a half-length, frayed black cape.
Weapons: Basta is a pure melee fighter, using not only his jagged sword for close combat, but also his elbow and knuckle spikes for closer combat. Not surprisingly, he spares no mercy and takes no prisoners.
Special Powers: Basta’s boundless rage allows him to endure blows that would send any other rabbit reeling, and he keeps coming as if the hit had never landed.
Quote: “I will not rest until justice has been served!�

Wheefun. Swordfighters are cool nowadays.

[Xion]

New look for Robo Xion, now in version 5.1.

Weapons: traded in his Platinum Shot for a light-based gun no bigger than his fist. This gun, called the HEAVEN'S PUNISHER unleases "Divine Punishment" which saps their being to a new time area, scattering it and killing the enemy. Some enemies require more than one hit, and some are immune to the light attack. Still has the saber and the gun, but also has another gun: EGG BLASTER. This fire-based gun shoots rings of energy at the opponent and legend has it, the gun was crafted by a mad scientist bent on conquering the world (Guess who.)

Look: Same as before, only a sky-blue, white, and black finish. A tail is now on him, which is a long, slender, black tail with a nice-sized blue gem at the end of the tail. Little does anybody know, this tail is actually his newest mag, called the "DAVIL'S TAIL". It allows him to sight his enemies better than before, and lets him use the Heaven's punisher. On the left of Xion is the Buster, Delsaber's Buster. On the right, is the Egg Blaster. Next to the egg blaster, in another pouch is his pride and joy, the Heaven's Punisher. On his back, is the Justy.

Additude: Same as before, treasure hunter, more focused on becoming rich than powerful.

Likes: Red Boxes (rare items in other words)
Dislikes: Having to go back up to Pioneer 2 because of Chaos Drain. (in other words: DYING)

Friends: few people have this honor, but Xion likes anybody that is willing to be "shafted" in a trade (i.e. gimme three cows, I give you 100 bucks.)
Enemies: People that see through him to his black core, Dark Falz, and Olga Flow.

Sidenote: Xion does like Olga because he has one of the most elusive items known to him, Olga's own genes.

[Blade Nightflame]

Originally posted by Piccolo
Here am I:

Name: Piccolo/Fabian Wittke(you wanted to know,right?)
Species: Namekkian/Human
Age: 14
Weight: 55kg (now who wants to know that?)
Strength: Hehe!!!Go watch it!:D
Appearance: I have a large head,semi-short,brown hair(no cut),wear glasses.EYERINGS!!!AND A GIANT,PIMPLE-INFESTED NOSE!!!!!!
My body,however,is just perfect(nice muscles,and stuff),and I have some kinda rash on the back of my hands(Neurodermithis:( ).(So far my human form)
Personality: Usually calm,the encounter with one of my enemies(there are lots of'em)makes me become so furious that my anger could melt the polar ice caps.
When on the JCF,I'm a friendly person trying to entertain people and forget about the darkness in my heart(sad,isn't it?:( )
Talents: I'm good at level making,I'm just making a really good tileset,and I'm skilled as a player,too.
And I can bend myself.Whheeee!!
(Woohoo!:D )
Element:
Water
Weapons: My bare hands
Fav.Smiley: :D
Fav.Band: Linkin Park!!
Hobbies: JCF,my cat Amy,Jazz2
Something else: Mmmhh...I like Mangas.:)


OK,that's me,now see if anyone cares.:o


(This was edited 4 times now:lol: )


Dude.....my school friend,Tanja Pipoviè is 1kg heavier than you she's 56, i am 51

my profile

Real Name: Daniel Lazar

Nickname: Master Cheater

Age: 70+ (that must be over 124,that is how possibly some humans can live 124 years),looks old as Sonic but 20 inches higher,bigger than a rabbit.....

Species: Ultra Human Hedgehog

Weapons: Streak Saber,Soul Reaver,Thunder Striker

Abilities: Super Energy,speed of breaking the sound barrier (That's why i wear my 50 tons mecha boots they increase my speed when i wear them,when i take them off i usually go faster than my normal speed with the mecha boots on my legs),using wings to fly fast

Attacks: Lot's of them (And you don't wanna know how much....)

Enemies: Devan Shell,Dtsh,Lord Scorchenaus (Note: these characters and things i am telling are not related to Jazz2 or Jazz2Online stories)

Look: Yellow and Dark Yellow,with red spikes (No Shading!! Just plain old red spikes!!),Mecha Boots,Wings the size of MC himself

Attitude: Trying to be as heroic as possible,plus MC's the richest person in the world and has Unlimited Money (Cheating,cheating is quite contrary)

Quote: Time to save the world!

[4I Falcon]

Originally posted by Master Cheater
Dude.....my school friend,Tanja Pipoviè is 1kg heavier than you she's 56, i am 51

my profile

Real Name: Daniel Lazar

Nickname: Master Cheater

Age: 70+ (that must be over 124,that is how possibly some humans can live 124 years),looks old as Sonic but 20 inches higher,bigger than a rabbit.....

Species: Ultra Human Hedgehog

Weapons: Streak Saber,Soul Reaver,Thunder Striker

Abilities: Super Energy,speed of breaking the sound barrier (That's why i wear my 50 tons mecha boots they increase my speed when i wear them,when i take them off i usually go faster than my normal speed with the mecha boots on my legs),using wings to fly fast

Attacks: Lot's of them (And you don't wanna know how much....)

Enemies: Devan Shell,Dtsh,Lord Scorchenaus (Note: these characters and things i am telling are not related to Jazz2 or Jazz2Online stories)

Look: Yellow and Dark Yellow,with red spikes (No Shading!! Just plain old red spikes!!),Mecha Boots,Wings the size of MC himself

Attitude: Trying to be as heroic as possible,plus MC's the richest person in the world and has Unlimited Money (Cheating,cheating is quite contrary)

Quote: Time to save the world!

Sigh... my characters thread has been defiled...

Oh, and by the way...

Originally posted by Master Cheater
Species: Ultra Human Hedgehog

I don't think hedgehogs can be ultra human. Humans can be ultra human, maybe, but not hedgehogs.

[Blade Nightflame]

Listen if Sonic was a hedgehog he wouldn't run so fast and walk like a human but Human Hedgehog's could do that,"Imagination"

[4I Falcon]

Ah. I understand now.

Sort of.




...Nope, lost it again. What were you talking about?

[Fawriel]

Originally posted by 4I Falcon
Sigh... my characters thread has been defiled...

Dun worry, I "refile" it again. XD;;

Lessee... some newer description for the meeeee....


Name: Fawriel Yxinelamay
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Personality: It's just too hard to describe. Fawriel has two personalities, which is because of his parents. More of that later.
He can practically have any characteristic you can think of... very variable. Only he was never seen bragging seriously, acting brutal or mean.
But he can just as well be girlish, childish, dumb and whatnot just as manly, mature and intelligent.
Normally, he's pretty down and very calm and loves to help people. He is a very intelligent dude and can always find the right words to sooth his friends and make them feel better when they need to.
Then again, he doesn't have many friends at first since they all think of him as a weirdo one must avoid.
He's also, despite his seemingly cold attitude, not only very kind-hearted, but also very hopeful.
Yeah, and stuff. It's too much to write down. Just think of your cliche hero and your cliche anti-hero.
Appearance: Green fur, blue, scruffy hair and a rather unusual anatomy.
He's not all that muscular, pretty lanky, really, but his muscles pack a lot of power anyways.
Weapons: Anything with a handle. A broomstick will do just as a holy sword with several hundred blades.
Special Powers: Fawriel's mother was a daughter of the earth, made to destroy his father, who is the most powerful man on the whole planet, and the most evil one, too.
Through this, Faw doesn't only have mighty great talent as a fighter that will improve so much any FRIKKIN DBZ BADDY CAN GO PLAY IN THE YARD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!........................*cough*
....erm.... but he also has some holy powers inherited from his mother.
He houses magical spirits that will enable all the ones close to him to be turned into the form of their souls as soon as his own soul is cleaned from all evil...
Also, he has the ability to lend power from the planet to use it in battle.
And maybe he'll also be able to turn into the four elements. And other stuff. It's not finally decided yet. >_> <_<
Weight: 58 kg. Go guess what that is in lbs. XP

[Trafton]

GenEX asked me to post this because, in the words of BOB_ALLEN, "GENEX'S COW - FISH = GENERIC OBJECT." Or something.

Here is the link:

http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/2152035

I am not responsible for the lag ping within, nor am I sure why he wants this to be posted even though he is banned. Oh well.

~ Traft

[Blade Nightflame]

My Characters

Vasja's profile

Real name:Vasja

Nickname:Omnius

Age:9 (Well he is young in reality,i am older than my class)

Gender:Male

Species:Hedgehog

Weapons:Lightning Shocker,Caster Gun,Quantanium Photon Torphedo launcher

Personality:Calm,Nice,Dumb,looks angry but that's just his face he can't smile,when it comes to helping people and saving the world he's there

Abilities:Jump higher than MC,changing forms,speak with any new or unknown languages

Friends:MC,Klara,X (MC's best partner and without him MC would even exist),Jazz and others

Special Powers:Able to think thing that are beyond Mathmatics,the god of Good and Evil (Earth and Jupiter?),powers to live underwater and swim (Currently MC can't live underwater,his oxygen runs out,MC can survive in water for 500 weeks)

Weight:45 kg

Klara's profile

Real name:Klara

Nickname:(Doesn't have one,it will come soon)

Age:9 or 10

Gender:Female

Species:Hedgehog

Weapons:None

Personality:Very nice,calm,loves to help people,unlike Omnius,her only flaw is that she can't do most of Omnius and my powers but more powerfull than Doma Sonic

The reason i am not continuing this profile: 'Cause i am lazy today
:D

[MoonBlazE]

Why is this old sucky thread cool'ed? The post in here is sooooo old...

[4I Falcon]

Dammit, I need that "Point Not Found" picture!

Anyway, if you don't like the thread, don't bother coming in it. I don't take well to people who insult good things.

[MoonBlazE]

It's not that, it's that I have (Had =P) some old replies in this thread with an egoistick account name. I'm just asking why it was cooled, sinice there was no moderator post explaining it. Relax.

[4I Falcon]

http://www.jazz2online.com/jcf/showthread.php?s=&postid=150786#post150786

Gwar.

[acid]

Jiaike:

Birthplace: Deserto
Age: 25
Appearance: He is very tall and slender, but is a pushover in close combat. He has a deep red hue to his fur. He wears mostly Sweaters and long pants, as he s used to the sweltering heat of Deserto. (And to think, Outer Space is about the coldest place you can be!)
Weapons: His preferred weapon is a grenade. He likes weapons that can be used at long range, with a large blast radius. He envies Acid’s Rocket launcher, but he doesn’t get extreme about it.
Personality: he’s pretty quiet, and basically goes with whoever’s around, and just stays along for the ride. Recently, he’s been sticking with Omicron Hellbot, whose awesome strength more than made up for his lack thereof.
Family: Unkown, but they are assumed dead.
Friends: He likes hanging out with Omicron Hellbot, but also tries to be friends with Acid.
Enemies: Basically, anyone posing a threat to his life, or friends.

[n0]

Ok, my profile was getting a little out dated, so I updated it.



Name: Nobody James Zero (Only used by his parents when he is in trouble. Named after his Grandpa)

Nic: N0 (pernounced NO or N-Zero)

ASL: 18/M/Mechaius

Special: ANE (Atomic Neutron Energy) Mage

Occupation: Any honest work.

Appearance: Think of a orange Knuckles with realistic sized hands, dragon wings(which he normaly keeps hidden in his "backpack") and a ferrets tail. His eyes are green and the tips of his quills are dyed clear(You can still see them, but you can also see thru them). Then replace one of his "quills" with a quill-shaped radio-goggles-radar-calander-infered scaner, the end of his tail with a inspector-gadget-everything-in-one-gun, and his right leg with a spring-loaded-packs-quite-a-kick-jumps-quite-a-hight-titianium-leg. After that, all he needs is a pair of those black nylon pants, a tee shirt, a necklace-chain-with-a-cross, and a pair of fingerless gloves, and you got him!

Wepons: His tail, his right leg, and yellow energy (like that of a lightsaber that has no handle) Like, if this
(<font color = black>==</font><font color = Blue>------------------------</font>) is Luke Skywalkers, and this
(<font color = Red>------------</font><font color = black>====</font><font color = Red>------------</font>) is Darth Maul's, then this
(<font color = Yellow>------------------------------------</font>) is N0's. How this works is, N0 is the only (that I know of) ANE mage. He can use the energy of neutrons from everywhere in the universe and turn it into anything he wants, and make it as powerful as he wants. The only disadvantage of ANE energy is that a ANE bar can not cut anything that has had the ANE taken out of it. Maybe that isn't quite a dissadvantage, for it keeps his hands intact. He can create whatever he wants with ANE, but the bigger and more complicated it is, the longer it takes. That is why he normaly just uses a bar.

Personality: Very laid back. Does not care what others think of him. Very erratic. Some days he will go around beating his head into walls just for the fun of it, other days he will just sit in the back of the room laughing at other peoples jokes. He is one of the people who could be popular if he wanted to, but just hangs out in the background. He gets along with just about everyone, and can take a unfair amount of teasing with a smile. Because he is a clutz when he is out of fighting mode, he does not play many sports. He does, however, enjoy snowboarding because falling is not uncommen, and if you trip and get six feet of air, people congradulate you. He played soccer once, but when it got competitive, he accedently switched on to fighting mode, and half the other team were unconcious before he realized he had switched. That is one of his biggest problems, keeping his fighting mode down. "I TOLD you not to get on my bad side!"

Fighting style: Very smooth in everything he does. He has incrediable reflexes, and can make every move he knows look easy. He is also recording in his head every move that the enemy makes. He can figure out what their style is, and what the best defense aginst it is, as long as it is a stlye he has encountered before. He uses anything avalible, but perfers using his ANE, his tail, and his leg. Because of the explosive force in his right leg, one of his favorite moves is jumping up in the air with his left leg, and then kicking with his right. That usualy puts the oposition about twenty yards away. (he once tested it at a NFL statium, and found that if an object was 50 pounds and made of a mix of metal and plastic, he could kick it from one endzone to the other. "Sorry about your Toaster Oven, Aunt Ethel!")

Family: Amy (Mom), Dan (Dad) and Kristy (Little sister).
Here is a small peice of his family tree, those dirictly related to him who are still living.
http://invis.free.anonymizer.com/http://n0.freehosting.net/Stuff/N0Family.jpg

Friends: He has three type of friends: Family, a core group of about four friends that are really tight (Tiger, Robbo and two others who might be in new stories), and then just about everyone that knows his good side.

Enemies: His arch nemesis is Robbo, but besides that, anyone who trys to hurt or manipulate others. He will not go to war unless he belives the cause is wholesome.



I also thought N0's sister might be usefull in a story, so here is her profile.



Name: Kristy Rose Zero

Nic: Kris

ASL: 14/F/Mechaius

Special: Incredible intuition; if she "has a bad feeling about this," somthing bad is going to happen. If she feels happy and carefree, then eveything is going to stay cool. She is working with these feelings, hoping she will be able to feel the future more clearly, but for now all it is is a general feeling.

Occupation: Does odd jobs for mom, but would really like a real job. If only she was older.

Appearance: Take her brother, make him shorter, paint him purple, then turn him into a girl. Her only metalic replacment is her tail, which she replaced with eight thinner, longer tails. She made this replacment so she could do eight more things at the same time.

Weapons: She is taking classes of the Mechaius equivelant of Karate, but only for self defense.

Personality: Friendly and outgoing. She can take a joke, and makes lots of them, mostly poking at her brother.

Family: See N0

Friends: Kristy has four types of friends: Family, her best friend, every female within a two hours drive, guys who are cool enough to hang out with.

Enemies: Anyone who consistantly gives her a bad feeling.



If I forgot anything/left anything un explained, please tell me and I will try to clear it up.

`N0

[JSZ Mateusz]

Now my turn !

Name: Mateusz Kloczko
Age: 12
Sex: Male
Nick: Mateusz (Whata diffrence ! :P)
Race: Human changed to Rabbit

Clothes: Just needs good shoes and pants. Fur get's him warm.
Fur: Yellow-Grey.

Descryption: Mateusz was a single human. He weren't much liked in school. He had many problems when he was a human. In JJ2 game he were in JSZ clan. He turned into rabbit in when he was dreaming. When he woke up he looked at his yellow fur on head. He screamed on all the home. Then family come to him and they didn'y belive: Mateusz was a Rabbit. First of all he felt somehow strange. He tryied to walk but foots were too big. Tryed to move but he can't. After 15 minutes he could move. He needed one day to feel like JackRabbit. Then he came out from hause and he started running very fast in city (300 km/h).

Special moves: Double Jump and Sticky Foots

Family: Mom and older bro

Friends: Almost all from JSZ clan (JSZ Jazz and JSZ Scion aka Scion Fighter)

Speciality: Jumping 'n Runing

Weapons: Twine XML's and one BFG.

Likes: Big'o fight !

Dislikes: Being called "stupid" when i am crazy.

Edit: Forgot Sex.

[Robbo]

Hello all, please bear with me for the next few minutes, I have too much time and video game expirience, and not enough common sense to be reasonable with my alter persona.

Name: Donovan the Chaos Warrior (a.k.a. Robbo)

Age: Unknown

Origin: Texas

Nick: Donovan or Robbo

Appearence: Donovan is a personified dragon (stands on two legs and is porportionate equal to a human being). He has a getup like that of Vampire Hunter D and for those who are in the dark that means a big freakin black hat (like a wizards hat without the skipe, and bigger around). He wears black pants, black boots, and a black cape that buttons at the top so to cover his shirt (if there is one). A nice forest green color, Donovan has brown eyes, and two double sided swords.

Weapons: His two sswords are typically one yard on one side and half that length on the other (a foot and a half), the actual blades are Katana style. I say typically because his swords have the ability to change between many different elements and in so doing change in all dimensions. The elements are fire, water, ice, lighting, earth (obsidian), light, Black Hole, and Atma Energy. The Black hole Sabre is really the second favorite, it is effective, clean, and can cut through anything. It is essentially a black hole contained by a energy feild that Donovan provides, and thus it is capable of destoying even the earth if he decides to change the feild size. It comes in very handy on those jobs when mess if avoided, dont want to spill blood on that new white carpet! Atma is a new descovery by Donovan. He still does not fully understand it, but the closest definition is symply pure energy taking the form of a blade. It cannot be blocked because chemistry tells us that when enough energy is added molecules break apart, and thus a blade of pure energy is not able to be blocked by anything. For reasons not understood it constantly changes size and shape, Donovan can will it to do so, but it does this by its own accord, sometimes at the most inopprotune moments.

Abilities: Chaos Warrior is the title given to a Warrior that is fused with a Chaos Mage. The Chaos Mage is a wizard mastered of every type of magic (black, white, red, earth, etc.) and the Warrior a man mastered of every feild of martial arts and weapons training (Judo, Ikedo, Shoa Lin, Tae Kwando, Kendo, Ninjitsu, etc.). Thus when they are fused by the matriarchs they become a perfect fighting machine. Equipt with the correct weapons (see above) they can be unstoppable. Why they become a Dragon when fused is still unknown.

Origins of the Two: Donovan the Warrior and Chaos the Arch Mage grew up together in a little city on the edges of eastern Texas. Though the had their quarrels when one would destroy a favorite toy or building, they were mostly unsepperable. As they grew up the challenged eachother to be a better Mage than the other was a Warrior and vica versa. Prime candidates for the fusion ritual. When they reaches the ripe age of 250 years, they wereat their peak in abilities, and thus were fused. How much time has passed since then is unkown even to them, who both always had a terrible sense of time.

Friends: N.O.B.O.D.Y. and anyone who will look past their still eccentric nature and genious for sarcasm.

Enemys: N.O.B.O.D.Y. and anyone who dares pick a fight.

[4I Falcon]

Name: Tira Diamond
Age: 18
Gender: Female
*Species: Generic Feline
Alignment: Good
Personality: As a feline, Tira is always on her toes, alert and aware of everything around her. She is quick-thinking, quick-witted, and generally quick in every other sense of the word. Due to this, nothing gets past her notice, on or off the battlefield.
In battle, she’s one of the fastest fighters on her side. Even rabbits envy her swiftness, as she dispatches enemies left, right, and center, not even stopping to take a breath. She makes an extremely effective team with her sister Kira, and together they are an extraordinary fighting force.
During peacetime, Tira and her sister hang out together, occasionally with some of their other friends, and simply do whatever they feel like doing, within the bounds of the law, of course. They dream of meeting their celebrity idols, and the Jackrabbit trio in particular, in person.
Appearance: Tira’s fur is an orange-brown colour, and she has six brown stripes across her back.
Her eyes are a light hazel, and they are always on the lookout for anything, unusual or not. She usually wears a t-shirt and shorts that extend down to her knees, and she has a silver bracelet on her right wrist, with her name engraved into the metal. The bracelet is really the only way to tell which twin is who.
Weapons: Tira is armed with a high-powered railgun, which has straps along its length to allow her to wear the weapon along her forearm instead of having to hold it in her hands or on her shoulder. She is also equipped with a short-range weapon: two thick, metal compressed cement staples are held together by a tough elastic cord, and Tira swings the weapon with an almost bestial might.
Special Powers: Tira’s continuous awareness of her surroundings makes her seem almost clairvoyant. She also has a photographic memory, enabling her to find differences in something’s appearance at a glance.
Quote: “I’m not Kira, you nimskull! Jeez!�

Name: Kira Diamond
Age: 18
Gender: Female
*Species: Generic Feline
Alignment: Good
Personality: Kira is Tira’s twin sister, and through knowing each other better than anyone else for eighteen years, they think almost as one mind. They act, move, and fight the same way, giving them the advantage of being able to pull off a perfectly coordinated, two-sided attack in battle.
When there is no battle to speak of, the twins kill time by being here and there around any of a large number of Carrotus’ hubs of activity. They frequent a few clubs, but they stay generally out of sight, away from the frivolities of the masses, drinking something light and chatting about nothing.
Appearance: Being Tira’s twin, Kira looks exactly the same as her sister, and she usually dresses the same as her sister as well, just to confuse people. However, her silver bracelet gives her away, as her own name is engraved into the metal band.
Weapons: While Tira prefers high-payload weapons and tactics, Kira takes more to weapons that hit more rapidly, even at the cost of power. Consequently, she has forgone using a railgun in favour of a super-fast, three-barreled minigun, and she’s notorious for riddling adversaries with several hundred holes before gravity can take over. She is also armed with the same kind of short-range weapon as Tira, but instead of swinging for an instant, crushing blow, she favours peppering an enemy with several successive blows per second.
Special Powers: Kira has the same sixth sense as her sister, but lacks her impeccable memory. Instead, she can predict exactly where her sister is at any time, accurate to within two meters.
Quote: “Y’know, there are reasons why we cats have claws. You’re one of them.�

EDIT: Removal of redundancy removal.

[4I Falcon]

Name: M0QU2VF3-CPE00045ad793c6-CM012059941650-1 (referred to as Dash)
Age: None
Gender: None
*Species: Robot
Alignment: Good
Personality: None, per se. Dash is an insentient battle robot, and as such takes orders from rabbits whose status allows them to do so. Nothing more, nothing less.
Appearance: Dash’s name seems incorrect for its stature: bulked down by armour and set on twin tank treads, it looks anything but fast. Its upper half looks vaguely similar to the form of a Carrotan “Juggernaut�-ranked warrior, with broad shoulders and almost no neck. Its upper body can rotate independently on its treads, reminiscent of the turret on a tank.
Weapons: There is any number of handheld weapons available for use for the M0QU2VF3 models, including a minigun, a railgun, a reciprocating gauss cannon, and several styles of explosive weapons, to name a few. All of the weapons use energy as ammunition, simply because they do not deplete energy tanks as fast as reserves of material (bullets, grenades, etc.) ammunition.
Special Powers: Dash can combine the energies from the weapons it holds in either hand to create a completely new attack, stronger than the original.
Quote: Dash very rarely says anything at all, let alone anything worth quoting.

[Coppertop]

Name: Ziran Shirone Doomir

Nickname: Zira, Zi, Doomir

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Species: Cat

Personality: Friendly, quiet and reserved, Ziran doesn't talk much. He usually takes the role of the observer, being laid-back and cautious when forming an opinion. Determined and quietly headstrong, he lurks in the background, ready for action. He accepts his limits and doesn't try anything he knows he can't accomplish :)

Appearance: Tall, almost skeletally thin, Ziran is pale silver with the black markings of a cougar. His eyes are his most striking feature - one is a dark silvery blue, and the other is greenish gold. He wears loose dark blue pants with silver stripes down the outsides of the legs. He wears knee-high armored boots and a dark grey vest with black runes on it. He also wears black metal wrist bands.

Weapons: Ziran fights with a pair of mismatched curved swords. One has the head of a snarling cat for the pommel and is named Darkflame, and the other has a wolf and is appropriately called Wolfsbane. He also has a small blaster for last-ditch efforts.

Skills: More of a quick-strike, hit-and-fade type of fighter, Ziran tends to avoid heavy combat. What he lacks in strength is made up for in agility, speed and skill, and he leans more towards skirmishing than anything else. He is skilled in hand-to-hand techniques. He can track and is a passable shot, but leaves the piloting end of things to others. He also has exceptionally far sight.

Special: None.

Items: A silver cross, a pair of fingerless black gloves.

History: Yes.

Weakness: Not the strongest feline in the galaxy, Ziran can't stand up to a more powerful opponent in heavy battle and must rely on his speed and skill. He also is almost useless at long distance.

Friends: Basically, anyone who is friendly and on his side. Ziran doesn't really have many close friends, though. He will respect anyone who takes risks for others, and maybe trust them too :D

Profession: Nothing in particular. A planet hopper, a wanderer, a fighter for hire, that sort of thing. It's really indeterminate.

Orientation: Definitely good.

Question for Acid: Is Jiaike a rabbit? If he is and he hangs out with Omicron, he'd be dead, wouldn't he?

[acid]

Question for Acid: Is Jiaike a rabbit? If he is and he hangs out with Omicron, he'd be dead, wouldn't he?

EDIT: an excerpt from a MSN conversation 4I and I had.

4I Falcon says:
All three of the Hellbots were programmed to kill all rabbits.
BigBadBen says:
O_o
4I Falcon says:
Omicron was the only one that was suspiciously tweaked.
BigBadBen says:
aha...
4I Falcon says:
So, we'll just say that Jiaike tweaked Omicron a second time, and that's that.
BigBadBen says:
erm
BigBadBen says:
how about Terminater
BigBadBen says:
he's the original efil person
4I Falcon says:
True.
4I Falcon says:
Okay, Terminator tweaked Omicron, but after his death the robot couldn't tell the difference between Terminator and Jiaike, due to some stupid malfunction of some sort.
BigBadBen says:
hmm
BigBadBen says:
I'd say the fall off the ship could've fried his memory
BigBadBen says:
or the electro blaster
4I Falcon says:
More than likely the electro blaster.
BigBadBen says:
yeah.
4I Falcon says:
The fall would have either just damaged his armour, or completely destroyed his hard drive.
4I Falcon says:
I've found that out the hard way after kicking my computer once too hard.
BigBadBen says:
oops.

[4I Falcon]

ACiD! *pokes vehemently*

I claim the page in the name of my three-hundred-dollar paycheck! *huggles money* ^^

[Coppertop]

'Kay, that clears some stuff up

[Michael]

Ooo these things are fun (((:
Name: Michael "Nitro" Greenrabbit
Born: July 1988
Weapons: Just gimm a rifle
Skills/personality: Calm and cool, accurate with the rifle, quiet, psycotic if ****ed off.

[Blade Nightflame]

Profile of X

Nickname: X

Realname: (Unknown)

Gender: Male

Spieces: Hedgehog,with Metal Knuckles and Mecha Legs

Weapons: Phaser,Compound Grenade Launcher and the Redeemer

Bio: X is MC's best partner,without X,MC wouldn't have been when he is now,or wouldn't exist




Profile of Alexandria

Nickname: Alexandria

Realname: (Unknown)

Gender: Female

Spieces: part Ultra Human Hedgehog and part Hedgehog

Weapons: Power.......and her Nova Blast Cannon

Bio: Alexandria is MC's girlfriend,more of a paranoid fan,later in the stories MC married Alexandria and then had two kids,Darkangel and CyberChaosKiller



Profile for Darkangel:

Nickname: Darkangel

Realname: (Unknown)

Gender: Male

Spieces: Ultra Human Hedgehog

Weapons: none.....

Bio: none



Profile for CCK:

Nickname: CyberChaosKiller

Realname: (For the last time,the real name is unknown)

Gender: Male

Spieces: Ultra Human Hedgehog

Weapons: none....

Bio: none..

[4I Falcon]

If none of their real names are known, don't bother posting the same thing in all four profiles.

And, usually, a profile is used to give information. A bio category that declares nothing is nigh on useless.

[Coppertop]

Ehm, came up with this one.

Name: Sasha Araspir

Nickname: Sasha

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Species: Rabbit (sort of)

Personality: Sasha is a hard person to get to know, with hidden depths that can't be predicted. Just when you think you've figured him out, he goes and does something that leaves you stunned. He seems to be two entirely different people at times - with strangers, he is shut off, cold, and arrogant. With his friends, he opens up slightly, and though still quiet and arrogant, he has a strong sense of irony, and laughs a lot (okay, so it's at other people - it still counts, right?). He tends to catch small things that other people miss, and finds odd things funny. Sometimes he turnes rather morbid, but snaps out of it quickly. Often impatient and irritable, Sasha is in his element while fighting. When not in battle, he is less than helpful, and seems to enjoy annoying people. He often makes snap decisions, and has no problem admitting it when he's wrong, so long as he still gets his own way. Sasha also has little or no sense of loyalty, except with a very few close friends.

Appearance: Dark and forboding, Sasha is lean and slender. Middling height, he has black fur streaked liberally with dark blue, and short, wild, bleached blond hair. Sasha's eyes are pale blue flecked with gold, and they lack pupils. He wears uniform-like clothes - black jeans, dark blue shirt, knee-high boots. His most distinguishing feature is a pair of large, pale blue wings, with the occasional black and gold feather in there. He usually keeps them hidden under a reversible, hooded cloak - one side is dark grey, the other black - when not fighting. Sasha wears a slightly tarnished, heavy silver cross, and a plain silver ring on his right hand.

Weapons: Sasha wears two throwing knives in sheaths on his wrists, for emergencies. He also has a scimitar with a chipped, slightly jagged edge, with a black and gold handle and a polished, uncut, dark sapphire. His favored weapon is a laser sniper rifle, with which he has awesome accuracy.

Skills: Flying, sniping, swordfighting. When fighting, he likes the long-distance approach. He takes command readily, although he prefers to be on his own, as he doesn't work well with a team.

Special Powers: Sasha has some magic, although he prefers not to use it. Still, when needed, he will. His preferred Elements are fire and ice, along with darkness (okay, it's not an Element, so sue me). He uses the sapphire in his sword to store power.

History: Largely unknown, although Sasha apparently has been involved in numerous battles on several different worlds, as well as a few assassinations. He never seems to be on the losing side (in fact it's uncertain WHAT side he's on), possibly because Sasha has no sense of loyalty to his employers, and will defect to the winning side if his side is losing.

Profession: Sasha has numerous things he does - mostly he fights, with or without pay. For solo jobs, though, he doesn't come cheap - it probably would be cheaper to buy an army. Aside from that, his "hobbies" include the occasional random act of violence, a short stint at peacekeeping, and similar things.

Weaknesses: Not at all a patient person, Sasha tends to make snap decisions and mistakes that usually result in a fight. Of course, no one is sure if he doesn't do this on purpose. He is also completely out of his element (:lol:) in water.

Orientation: Depends on who gets to him first, and who's winning. Honestly, he's as likely to switch sides as not.

Other: Oddly enough, although Sasha's wings are cold to the touch, the black and gold feathers are warm, and occasionally will allow the bearer to see through illusions, and see magic being used. Nothing else, honest.

Quote: "And your point is ...?"

[Coppertop]

Whee, decided to post Shonar's specs, in case anyone wants to use him as a minor character.

Name: Shonar Ziarryn

Nickname: Shonar

Age: 34

Gender: Male

Species: Rabbit

Personality: Serious but easygoing, Shonar is all business. He's happiest when he's working, either flying or codebreaking. Even when not working, he's always on the lookout for new security levels or codes.

Appearance: Bronze furred with grey eyes, Shonar doesn't stand out in a crowd. That's the point, of course ;) Rather good looking, he's middling height, not quite stocky in build. He usually wears jeans, flight boots, and a t-shirt, or a grey flight suit. He wears a blaster on his left hip.

Weapons: His blaster, and extraordinary skill with electronics and codes.

Skills: An excellent pilot, Shonar has been flying for most of his life. A quick, accurate shot, he avoids blades if he can help it, as he isn't exactly the best fighter out of the cockpit. He has an innate skill with machines and security, either designing it or breaking it.

Special Powers: None, unless you count the codebreaking :D

Profession: A mercenary pilot and professional codebreaker, Shonar works with security whether he's paid to or not. He just charges for his solutions and designs. Mostly he works for government agencies, or private businesses.

Weaknesses: Shonar tends to rely on his skills a little too heavily. Plus, he's not a warrior - he's a pilot.

Orientation: Good, usually. He doesn't tend to care.

Other: Shonar has a Protector-class starfighter which tends to be his base of operations, the Lessaria aka Fire Chaser. His closest friend at present, and fellow codebreaker, is Evaluator.

Quote: "Your eyes are unfocused again."

YaY for sarcastic quotes!

[4I Falcon]

Sasha reminds me of... me.

'Cept I like guns. ^^

[Coppertop]

Goes for me too. Sasha has a lot of me in him ... makes sense, huh :D I'm not precisely the most patient person in the world.

[Blade Nightflame]

'Kay, i have come here now to spread a bio about a mage

Full name: ChaoSha

Nickname: Mage

Age: 45

Gender: Male

Spieces: Hedgehog

Type: Mage

Bio: This mage, known as ChaoSha, is what you wish you shouldn't (make mad), he came to Terexin to become a Black Mage,after an accident, some kind of potion. Fell and spilled all over ChaoSha, ChaoSha was screaming as it finished it was known that now, ChaoSha was a strong mage

Appearence: a little dark blue to light blue, his skin is the color of Terexin, has Shadow boots and somekind of a coat or a shirt, or i don't know. Like Terexin, his cape is a bit strange, that endlessly floats on air, green eyes

Special Powers: Throws psyhic energy waves, to knock people out of conciusness, has Dark, Fire, Cold, Wind, Earth, Psychopatic and the Stone elements

Weapons: a Wand

Quote: These other black mages couldn't even kill ants!!

Derby: Content replacement.

[Gecko]

Ok i added here as well, falcon. you happy?

Gecko
Species: Gecko (Duh)
Gender: Male
Height: about the height of Lori
His Appearence:Black with thick, green stripes on his Back, A blue Wristband and Backpack, Orange headband, and Orange eyes, black when he gets real angry, ie rage.
Skills/Powers: He has no powers, but he is a balanced person. His speical skill merly handling weapons better than most people, even if it's his first time using it.
Description: Behaving like a Mercenary but without the money thing, he is Merly Nuetral sided. He has a good sense of humor as long as it makes sense to him. he usally chooses the good side if nuetral is no choice. Although, he would make a good teamate.
Weapons/Ships: 3 Weapons and 1 Ship:

Laser
Its got to be his all-time favorite weapon.
this weapon is the perfect, well rounded weapon.
works at any range, but its harder to aim the farther the target is. best used in Medium-Short range battles that are at medium intesity.

Super Laser
The Perfect sniper weapon, that is for him.
Shorter reload time, about 1 second, but weaker damage makes a good trade-off. works at any range but it is best to use it at a distance. best used in stealth situations, where long range is key.

Flamethrower
This is just the same as jazz's toaster, but it has a longer range and is slightly stronger, but this comes at a cost of a little more ammo usage. can only be used at short range. this weapon is not seperate gun and is linked inside his Laser. Best used in Close and intense combat situations
Maxium Ammo: 150.0

Pyro GX
This is his ship. only used in airborn and space situations.
This ship is modified to carry only his and 3 missile types:
Concussion, Homing, and Mega in order of power. also slightly slower and a little stronger but nothing noticable about that.

[Tubz]

Name: Tublear (not saying my real name)
Age: 16
Gender: Male

Personality: Friendly, nice, will debate a lot, comedic, crazy, and angry/sad at times.

Appearance: Not powerful, just intelligent. I'm 6'0 and 148 lbs, blue fur. I carry around a pistol, and I have dead-accuracy. I can command computers to carry out certain tasks, like launch missiles.

Special Powers: Amazing aim, and computer master.

Quote: “I have a dream." and "What comes up, must go down."

[Radium]

When I finish a story, I think I'll put the chars here for others to use.

Name: Rafael
Nickname: Rafael
Age: Created three weeks ago
Gender: Food doesn't really have a gender, but Spanish grammar suggests he's male
Species: Burrito
Fur/Skin/Scales/Whatever: A nice tan colored tortilla.
Eyes: Orange
Hair: ... even a 3 week old burrito doesn't get hairy that fast
<s>Cloths</s> Condiments: Ground beef, lettuce, tomatoes, and cheese.
Other: ... No
Element of choice: Calories
Personality: ... No
Skills: ... Not really
Weakness: Inanimate object.

Name: Señor Enchilada
Nickname: Sr. Enchilada
Age: Created four weeks ago
Gender: Food doesn't really have a gender, but an error in my Spanish grammar suggests he's both
Species: Enchilada
Fur/Skin/Scales/Whatever: Tortilla with cheese.
Eyes: No.
Hair: No.
<s>Cloths</s> Condiments: I've never actually eaten a enchilada, but I think they have cheese and beef and suff on them.
Other: ... No
Element of choice: Cheese
Personality: ... No
Skills: ... Not really
Weakness: Inanimate object.

[Coppertop]

:lol:
Interesting, tho I don't think they'll be used much, Rad

[Xion]

Requesting a Profile for our local censor, Derby. I am sure there was one before, just lost in the pages of time. :(

[Coppertop]

Never been one, far as I know.

[Xion]

I thought there was one on the JMMB...

[Radium]

Yay, finally some characters that aren't mages or food.

Name: Mr. E
Nickname: Mystery
Age: Unknown. Even by him.
Gender: Male
Species: ...?
Fur/Skin/Scales/Whatever: ... no.
Eyes: Not really.
Hair: Long, silvery green.
Cloths: Black pants, loose green shirt, and a long coat with a cloth belt tied around the outside.
Other: A silver mask, leather gloves, and usually a hat.
Element of choice: Unknown
Personality: Not much is known about Mr. E. One day he appeared and here he is, not knowing anything about his past or the world. Every part of his body is covered, from his hands to his face, except for two sharp eye holes in his mask. A blinding light comes from these, and also escapes from the edges of his mask, almost as if his entire body is made of light. And he doesn't talk much (definately a good quality).
Skills: He fights with any sword. And he fights good.
Weakness: He's smart, but he doesn't know much. And he's a bit too curios.
Most fitting RPGM2k3 RTP music (c'mon, everyone has one of these): http://www.foxmage.com/fierce-battle.mid

RPG-Style stats (based off %s, 50 being average.)
Hp:60
Mp:0
Attack:85
Speed:55
Defense:30
Intelligence:80


Name: Terekin "Trekker" Taal
Nickname: Trekker or Terekin
Age: 52.
Gender: Male
Species: Ferret
Fur/Skin/Scales/Whatever: Grey
Eyes: Yellow.
Hair: ... not anymore. It's not distinguishable from his fur, at least.
Cloths: Baggy pants and a leather vest.
Other: Walking stick. More of a weapon than a tool.
Element of choice: Earth
Personality: At a very early age, Terekin discovered he had a very interesting ability. No matter how far he walked, how long he went without sleep, or how long he fought, he would never get tired. He was also fairly good at drawing. Naturally, he took advantage of these by getting an occupation as a cartographer, mapping hundreds of planets on foot. So far, he's mapped about seven hundred over the course of forty years, and he's still going, and looking for adventure. In his spare time, he likes to search for the Holy Grail, Fountain of Youth, and an explanation of the plot of "Dune". So far, he can tell you 721 planets those are NOT on.
Skills: Never gets tired. Fights with a walking stick.
Weakness: He's old, but at that's not really important since he doesn't get tired. And he's a bit stuck on "his day" (back in my day, we didn't HAVE autopilot!)
Most fitting RPGM2k3 RTP music: http://www.foxmage.com/far-east.mid

RPG-Style stats (based off %s, 50 being average.)
Hp:40
Mp:10
Attack:55
Speed:90
Defense:60
Intelligence:65

[Strato]

Some characters I was planning on implementing in my story but im considering killing it. Oh well.

Name:Jiago
Gender:Female
Age:23
Occupation:Military scientist
Description:Medium height, Green eyes, white headband and wrist pads. Her tail spasmaticly twitches if she stands still to long. Equiped with a specialized medical gun.
Skillz:Heal, Virus, Weak laser, Scan, Hack, Taser, Teleport.
Personality:She can be fairly dismissive, and usually runs if attacked. If she encounters something she has never seen before she is very skeptical and careful about it. Never likes to go straight into danger, but tries to find a way around it, no matter how long it might take. Hates being proven wrong.
Background:(might spoil plot, should i continue the story)

Name:Drax
Gender:Male(bird)
Age:783
Occupation:Ex-general, vagabond warrior
Description:A very large bird, very dark blue, near black, with a slight blue aura.
Skillz:Lightning strike, Antipod, Overpowering aura, Far seeing.
Personality: Harbors a deep resentment for jackrabbits, as they caused birdland to be overrun. His refusal to work with jackrabbits resulted in his termination of service to the bird land army. Patiently calculates most situations, but dosn't seem to look for the alternative very much.
Background:(spoils plot)

Name:Rie
Nickname:Mouse
Gender:Male
Age:16
Occupation:Specialist
Description: Medium height, pure black rabbit carrying a strange augmented blaster that emits a red aura.
Skillz:Snipe, Cloak, Short range teleport, Scan, Shield disrupter.
Personality:Erratic
Background:(definantly spoils plot)

I want you to ask me before using my last to characters, I want people to portray them correctly.

[Strato]

:eek: :eek: :eek: I can't fix my post cuz i've been ip banned from editing my posts.


Ok
Skills: Heal

Name: Drax

[Radium]

... But :Drax is such a unique name...

[Coppertop]

How true.

[4I Falcon]

And now, to compliment my new E:JF chapter, a new character profile for you all to ooh and ahh over! (Yeah. Right.)

Name: Justice (Cory Montgomery)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Generally laid-back, but a fun-loving character nonetheless. Also, being Indigo’s younger cousin, he is influenced by the Lieutenant’s loyalty and nobility, and so follows suit. Despite his relaxed attitude, however, he fights like the best, alongside the best, and he is known for his outstanding prowess in the use of his utterly devastating weapon: his bionic right arm.
Justice lost the use of his biological arm as a result of making a valiant attempt to help Indigo when they was ambushed by Devan’s troops, looking for confidential information about one of R.O.A.R.’s projects. His brotherly cousin quickly got him to a hospital, where the doctors were faced with the task of amputating his critically damaged limb. It later turned out that the project was a bionic arm, and Wizard of Odds, the head of the project team, decided that it would be only right for Justice to be the recipient of the new limb.
Appearance: Justice’s fur is a deep gold, as genetics would have it, but his blue-green eyes match his cousin’s, for some reason. His practiced strength is well masked by his slender form. His right arm, composed mainly of a titanium alloy and painted over with a chrome colour, is the silvery hue of polished metal, and is built to appear muscular, which causes him to look slightly unbalanced due to his lanky left arm.
Weapons: Justice’s bionic arm is, as he puts it, all the weapon he’ll ever need. Though limited to close-range combat, he is still a fearsome adversary; by using its supernatural strength and speed, he can throw more than 500 quick jabs in the space of a minute, or deliver a single punch strong enough to put a hole through a thick concrete wall.
Special Powers: Justice’s right arm, while mechanical, repairs itself over time, just like the biological component of his body.
Quote: “Well. That was anticlimactic.�

[Xion]

Name: Sharkk
Real Name: Xin Kriegor
Back-story: The acclaimed son of the famous death matcher, Xan Kriegor, wanted to be just like him. Finding Xion, with his robotic suit, asked him to make him one. What Xion created was a fitted Black metal suit with white trim on the shoulders and knees. A main computer on his back fitted in a red triangular shell. In return, he paid Xion 50,000 credits, which bounced and Xion never got his money. Using the money he was supposed to pay Xion, he started a prosperous interstellar transport vehicle company, K-star, mainly making publicly available merchant freighter. K-star also privately creates warships, flagships, and also many fighter ships.
Personality: Mainly arrogant for other people’s feelings, but has a heart for one thing: The seven chaos gems.
Weaponry: a large company with his fighters, along with a large Katana. Designed for power, his katana can fall people in one clean swipe. Problem is that Sharkk cannot aim like Xion can, but they share one common trait: they cannot use magic through their armors.

Likes: anything shiny. Preferably the Chaos gems.
Dislikes: Xion primarily, and also anybody who opposes him.

[Ducky]

Since I was bored, this is my character as bartender of the 'Tavern because someone mentioned it and because people tend to write stories with the Tavern in them.

Name: Ducky.
Age: Probably about 27, now.
Gender: Female
Species: Lop rabbit
Occupation: The one and [l]only bartender of the War Tavern.
Personality: Ducky's quiet but jovial and welcomes everyone. She's easy to talk to, but doesn't diclose much about herself. She's very strict about the treatment of her tavern and tends to attack if someone sleeps in her geraniums for more than a night or scratches the finish on her cherry table. She's kind of irritable, but that's just her rough-around-the-edges personality.
Appearance: Short, about 5' in human standards, rather unhealthily thin. Ducky always looks rather disheveled and distracted, but neat. She has a kind of perpetually drunk attitude and says a lot of weird things.
Hair:It's dark auburn, red in the light, about waist length with sparse cheek-length bangs.
Fur: Light grey fur that gets darker at the ends of the ears and lighter on the tail.
Eyes: Very pale green.
Clothes:Purple capsleeved bodice over a long dark purple skirt, a little white apron that serves absolutely no purpose and a dark red bandanna is what she usually wears at the tavern, with dark red fingerless gloves, black leather boots, and a grey hooded cloak for when she isn't working.
Everything else:
Home: Ducky lives in Medivo when she's not at the Tavern
Family:Her brother Shadow disappeared about ten years ago.
Misc: Ducky likes nothing better than her inn being full and making ridiculous drinks for people. She's always there, wandering around and chatting and getting another round of carrot ale for the travellers. Loves the occupants as much as she loves the place itself. She's been there so long everyone knows she'll always be there if they need anything, from duct tape to a can of cranberry sauce to advice on your best friend's brother's refigerator problem. She's always busy, cleaning a tankard with her dishcloth or sweeping under some drunk or dragging up a dusty bottle of some weird wine from 2045 or some long past date.

[Coppertop]

Whee, some evil guys!

Name: Irinn Hariam

Nickname: Irinn

Age: Mid-thirties

Gender: Male

Species: Lizard

Appearance: Black with red highlights, Irinn wears pristine white crossbelts, loose red pants, knee high polished brown boots, and an impressive, voluminous white cape. His shirt is a dark enough green to appear black, and he occasionally wears elbow-length gauntlets the same as his boots. His clothing has a uniform-like appearance, which isn't surprising as he has been a military officer for most of his life, most recently for Devan Shell. Irinn often appears expressionless or scowling. His eyes are direct, piercing, a sort of muddy green color, and often unnerve his allies because of their unreadability.

Personality: Calculating, strategic, and devious, Irinn's mind is as finely honed a weapon as the rest of him. A brilliant tactician and battlefield commander, he approaches military genious.
Outside of the battlefield, Irinn is almost incapable of understanding things as he always views them through his military mindset. He is capable of understanding and participating in undercover dealings and intrigue, as it is a useful weapon, and many of his allies and enemies alike underestimate his ability for double-dealing.
Irinn will do anything, sacrifice anything, for his ultimate goal. A perfectionist, his troops are incredibly disciplined and skilled, and he is renowned as one of the toughest commanders around. Holding the rank of General, his tactics are flawless, but he never lets it swell his head. Focused and unemotional, Irinn has no friends and intends to keep it that way. Even his alliances are tenuous, as he will break a treaty thoughtlessly if it stands in his way.

Weapons: Irinn wields two swords crossed on his back. One is a well-worn broadsword, and the other a slightly more ceremonial curved saber. He uses the broadsword indiscriminately, but saves his saber for ... special ... enemies. Irinn also has a Jazz-style blaster, which no one knows where he acquired, and which he uses to great effect. It's probable that he has other weapons stashed around his person, but on one alive really knows.

Skills: Gifted with awesome balance and swordsmanship along with his military genious, Irinn is his own perfect soldier.

Special Powers: None.

Weaknesses: Irinn's inability to think outside of military terms often limits and misleads him in non-combat situations. He also is completely unable to compromise and understand/sympathize with anyone who doesn't share his ideals and goals.

Occupation: Military General.

Orientation: Evil.

Other: Irinn is intent on continuing Devan's noble work of conquering Carrotus and eradicating rabbit-kind. He could probably do it, too.

Quote: "Perfect."

[Coppertop]

Darnit, the stupid thing didn't post Dare's. Grr.

Name: Unknown

Nickname: Dare

Age: Somewhere in his early twenties

Gender: Male

Species: Rabbit

Appearance: Tall, not that muscular but also not too thin, Dare has blue-silver fur with a network of thin white lines on his back. These are scars, but where he got them, nobody knows. His eyes are a dark, dark blue at the edges, almost black in certain lights, with streaks of lighter blue radiating out from the pupil, and a ring of blue-white around the pupil itself. Because if this, his eyes have an odd property where they can see almost anything, down to the last detail, at a great distances, in bright or dim lights. Dare doesn't keep this a secret, but he doesn't advertise it either. He wears a dark grey T-shirt and khaki/army pants, along with scarred flight boots and flight jacket. He also has a scar running from the corner of his right eye to just below his ear. He always appears to be squinting just slightly, although he's not, and his lazy way of talking and moving often makes people misjudge him. Dare wears blue metal wristbands and a ring made of the same metal, set with a single white jewel.

Personality: Friendly and confident, Dare is easygoing and laid back. He always seems to be slightly amused by something. When doing something, he will listen quietly to whatever someone has to say, then go and do it his own way anyway. Subtle and slightly manipulative, he can talk his way out of almost anything, while remaining reasonable and calm.
When fighting, Dare has incredible reflexes that border on precognition. He is logical but follows his instincts. He seems to have a sixth sense for danger, and can figure out tactics from a single move. He can often study an opponent's moves and predict what they are going to do or what they are thinking. Fearless and quick, he is a bad enemy to have.

Weapons: Dare has a powerful Stealth blaster, with a rapidfire modification, and myriad knives, all razor sharp. Besides that, anything he can find.

Skills: Dare has exceptional sight and reflexes. He can pilot almost anything, and can think and act his way out of most situations. For the rest, grenades are handy.

Special Powers: Dare's only powers are his sight, incredible reflexes, and danger sense.

Weaknesses: Dare automatically looks for ulterior motives, and doesn't consider that some things are the way they seem. He also has a bad habit of not following orders, and of not informing his comrades of his plans.

Occupation: Combination stunt/fighter pilot and a commando, Dare can survive missions that would kill anyone else.

Orientation: Good.

Other: Dare got his nickname/callsign from his fearless stunts and tricks.

Quote: "This may complicate things a little."

[4I Falcon]

I would post a few more characters up here, but I get the feeling you guys would beat me with flaming two-by-fours wrapped in barbed wire if I had more than thirty characters to work with. ¬_¬

[Coppertop]

I wonder where you got that from ...

Hey, yer chars are usually good. One for every situation, sometimes two.

[4I Falcon]

Well, in that case I'll have a profile for Death Ankh, Falcon's dark side incarnate, sometime soon.

[Coppertop]

Another bad guy, and his sidekick if I have enough time to write him in.

Name: Jheran Rambarath

Nickname: Jheran

Age: 29

Gender: Male

Species: Rabbit

Appearance: Tall and well-built, Jheran dwarfs Irinn's slender build to the point of overshadowing. Dark golden brown with blue-green eyes, his hair is lighter than his fur, short, spiked, and sticks out in all directions. Jheran tends not to wear a shirt, mostly because he thinks it's completely unnecessary, and wears slashed black jeans, steel-toed combat boots, one spiked wristband and a torn strip of black cloth to keep his hair out of his eyes. He also wears a bandoleer and a broad belt, on which hang an assortment of weapons.

Personality: Jheran is wild and completely unpredictable, answering to no one but himself. Reckless and a thrillseeker, one might say that he's a bad role model. Still, under that rough and careless exterior resides a mind that is sharp and devious (gah I hate this keyboard). Jheran is a complete mercenary, with no sense of loyalty to his own kind and/or planet. He'll even work for Shellions if the price is right. He always justifies it, of course. Jheran is respected in his band as one of their best, most ruthless fighters, which is probably how he got to be their leader in the first place. Equipped with a sharp tongue, an irrepressible sense of humor, and the ability to laugh even in the midst of a battle, Jheran is definitely an oddball. A dangerous oddball, but an oddball nonetheless.

Weapons: Jheran likes sharp things, and items that go boom. Therefore, his favored weapons are his broadsword and his numerous grenades. Other than that, absolutely anything he can find. (I mean, he once fought his way out of a prison with nothing but the leg bone of some poor skeleton, so the word "absolutely" does apply.)

Skills: Jheran is a fighter, first and foremost. You could say that his skills lie in dealing death and treachery, as he is quite skilled at double dealing. Of course his band has a say in this too, but they generally egg him on. Jheran has a keen sense of survival, and will use it to his utmost advantage.

Special Powers: None.

Weaknesses: Jheran can be manipulated rather easily. All you have to do is offer him more money.

Occupation: Mercenary fighter and the leader of his band, the Bloodflames. (Not very original, but oh well.)

Orientation: Evil. Sort of.

Other: Despite his mercenary attitude, Jheran is a dedicated Bloodflame. Plus, he is completely loyal to his best friend/second in command, Tephro Charne.

Quote: "Did that hurt?"

[Coppertop]

Gah, I don't have enough time to type in Tephro's prof. Do you guys really want to see all of these? I mean, I have how many left ...
Tephro Charne
Dyriana Taral (Dyria)
Dazir
Damexian Sarabellan (Damex)
Anja Kallim
Ember and Flare
Justiar
And maybe some more ... my imagination is working overtime.
AND DON'T BLAME ME FOR NOT WORKING ON MY STORY - I have. I'm half done. I just don't post it.

[Xion]

Once Pj.Chaos Chapter 5 comes out I'll have yet ANOTHER new char for everybody to play with...literally. (Okay derby, I'm here for you, come and TAKE ME!)

[4I Falcon]

Well, as I had previously mentioned, here's the profile for Falcon's malevolent edge.

Name: Death Ankh
Age: 20
Gender: Male
*Species: Quasi-Human
Alignment: Evil
Personality: Death Ankh is not only Falcon’s rival and archenemy, but also his hate, rage, and pain, embodied into a physical being, who is involuntarily summoned whenever the young soldier is pushed too far past the limits of sanity. As a result, he is a bloodthirsty berserker, even more unpredictably destructive than the infamous Basta. Falcon’s skill with weapons, combined with an insatiable need to kill, maim, and destroy, make Death Ankh a nearly invincible adversary. His only weakness is that his uncontrolled rage causes him to sacrifice a substantial portion of Falcon’s tactical speed and agility, in exchange for even more brute strength than he needs.
Appearance: Being Falcon’s emotions incarnate, Death Ankh looks exactly the same as the noble destroyer, excepting that Death Ankh’s entire form appears to be shrouded in a layer of darkness. His eyes, masked by Falcon’s trademark shades and hidden by a bowed head, burn blood-red instead of Falcon’s normal, gentle brown.
Weapons: Death Ankh is armed with a duplicate of Falcon’s wristwatch blade, which burns a blazing red to match his cold eyes.
Special Powers: Not only is Death Ankh strong enough to punch a hole through a brick wall, but he is also extremely resilient to hits landed on him. Unless they are mortal wounds, and sometimes even when they are, he simply shrugs them off and keeps fighting.
Quote: “Die, scumbag! Die!�

[Zazz]

I have alot of profiles, but here's my main one:

Name: Zazz S. Darkfist (Don't ask what the 'S' stands for)

Nickname: Zazz, Zazzie

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Species: Rabbit

Personality: Zazz thinks he's a level headed cool rabbit, but he really is a little trigger happy, likes playing pranks, and gets mad if he's told he's doing something wrong. Zazz has quite a few friends, but still reserves himself when around strangers.

Appearance: Average height and build, with purple fur and light purple chest\ear fur, Zazz has a black hoop in his left ear(at the base), and a ring on his right middle finger. He has light chest armour under his tee-shirt, which is under his bullet-proof vest, which is red and black. He wears blue jeans which are held up by a belt, and descend into calf high black boots. He has twin RF launchers strapped to his forearms. He wears a backpack with twin curved swords strapped over them, one named Infinity, the other Entity. His backpack carries his accessories and extra ammo, while on his belt he carries several grenades, a smoke bomb, a commlink, a hunting knife, and various pouches. He has twin red pistols strapped low on his thighs, and a throwing knife resides in his left boot.

Weapons: Twin red pistols, twin curved swords, grenades, a hunting knife, a throwing knife, and twin RF launchers.

Skills: Zazz is best at stalking and sniping, but is versed in demolitions, hacking, and theivery.

Weaknesses: Zazz is only interested in his own problems.

Special Powers: none, really.

Orientation: Whichever side pays higher.

Occupation: Mercenary and Bounty hunter.

Other: Zazz owns a blue and red bird named Chipper, a one man, four engined star fighter named the <i>Star Falkon</i>, and a small dreadnaught named the <i>Kamakaze</i>.

Motto: Only Death holds a secret.

[Coppertop]

Vicious, 4I.

Zazz, you spelled kamikaze wrong. Other than that, awesome.

[4I Falcon]

Name: Tenebrus (Trevor Bullitt)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
*Species: Fox
Alignment: Good
Personality: Growing up in his older brother’s shadow, Trevor found himself fighting to spare the lives of others rather than steal them, like his malicious brother Adrian would without a shred of compassion. As a result, the two have gotten into numerous arguments about whether or not Trevor was too weak for his own good, or whether Adrian was a soulless, heartless monster. None of these exchanges of words have solved anything between them; however, as one would expect, they certainly escalate the tension.
A few days before Adrian left home to take up both a profession as a hired assassin, and the nickname Tracer that comes with the job, their arguments finally came to blows. The first punch that Adrian threw was the last of the fight, leaving Trevor with a nose almost broken in two. Trevor staggered out of their home, clutching a bloody muzzle and a bruised ego. The injured fox made his getaway, leaving his home far behind, but not before swearing himself to protect anyone and anything threatened by an evil beyond what could be defended against alone. He changed his name to Tenebrus to avoid being tracked down by his brother, and the two siblings have not seen each other since.
Appearance: Tenebrus stands about as tall as his brother, roughly six feet in anthropomorphic measurements. His fur is entirely black except for a white tailtip. Not being as wilful for stealth as Tracer, but having the same want for self-protection, Tenebrus wears gold-toned metal body armour and thigh plates, as well as a shield belt made especially for him by a technologically adept young human, grateful to the fox for saving him from a bloodthirsty demiwolf.
Weapons: Tenebrus is armed with two double-sided daggers, the blades of which are each nine inches long, and the hilts of which fit around his knuckles snugly, reinforcing his fists with a deadly metal layer.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “Just because my fur is black doesn’t give you the right to leave me in the dark.�

[4I Falcon]

Name: Nikolai Sebenstas
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Being a member of an association of mages and demi-mages, which is referred to as the Covenant, Nikolai is usually silent, tense, and brooding. He never speaks unless spoken to, and when he does speak his voice drips with irony and sarcasm. When he’s alone, which he prefers to be, he busies himself with his studies. Despite this, he is willing to help where it’s needed, and is a useful, if not invaluable, ally in battle.
Appearance: Nikolai’s dark blue fur is contrasted by his firey, orange-gold eyes, which hold their own power in and of themselves. He is never without his silvery mage’s cloak, marked with the insignia of the Covenant, and that article of clothing is the only one he wears, save for a black glove on his right hand, hiding it from view so as not to expose the burned scars that a miscast spell left some time ago.
Weapons: Because he’s a Light-Fire mage, and a masterful one at that, Nikolai is his own best weapon. His knowledge of his element spans a great number of spells, but the two that he’s most proficient with are an inaccurate, relatively weak, but very rapid spray of super-fast bolts, or the exact opposite: a highly focused, generally accurate, but slow-moving and exhaustive blast of energy.
Special Powers: If Nikolai is pushed nearly to the brink of insanity, he will literally explode, discharging all but a very small amount of his energy in one massive wave, levelling everything within a considerable radius. This leaves him nearly dead with exhaustion, but over time he will recuperate.
Quote: “How about you stop playing god for a few minutes and do something useful?�

Name: Amethyst Sebenstas
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Alignment: Good
Personality: Nikolai’s wife Amethyst is quiet and secluded, like her mate, though not to the same extent. Many people find her to be the more personable side of the relationship, and therefore she has a few contacts that she and Nikolai can turn to in times of trouble. She studies the Covenant’s teachings by reading over her husband’s shoulder and leafing through his older books, so even though she is not a real member of the Covenant, she can often match, and sometimes even outmatch, Nikolai’s prowess as a mage.
Appearance: Amethyst’s eyes, being her namesake, are the first thing most others notice about her. They are bright lavender, and they shine when she smiles, even through her long, similarly-toned lavender hair that falls partially in front of her face. Her smooth, well-groomed fur is a deep blue-grey, which seems to augment the brightness of her crystal-clear eyes. Her robe is not that of a mage, but is more of a sky-blue dress robe, which flows around her as she moves.
Weapons: Amethyst is a pyromancer, albeit an untrained one, and as such has the power to spawn and control fire. She can hurl small- to medium-sized fireballs at enemies, cast a rolling wave of flame, or even manifest a sword made entirely of fire for her own use.
Special Powers: Like her mate, Amethyst reaches a point where she gets so completely overtaken by rage that her magic begins to control her. When it does, it sets her entire body aflame, and she becomes a living, moving, and lethal pillar of fire.
Quote: “Oh, I’m sorry. Was I supposed to be listening?�

[Radium]

Hmm. 4I, though your characters are interesting I notice that a good number of them don't seem to have any weaknesses. A well defined weakness or two really helps define a character's personality, and helps keep stories from becoming "pwn every underpowered thing that gets in our way" stories.

[4I Falcon]

Is a very good point. I suppose I only put a character's good points into their profiles... perhaps to elaborate on their weaknesses in the stories they participate in.

I can't really say they're only human, because they're not, but they do have weaknesses. I just don't know what they are.

In any case, I'll take that point into consideration.

[Hardtana]

Umm...these are the characters that can be added to stories and they're actually us, right?

Can I have one?

[Coppertop]

Yeah, sure, you can have more than one ;) 4I has over thirty now.

Claim Page 5!

[Hardtana]

Thanks:) Your replies are more than helpful:D Your explanation of a character as well, I hope you don't mind if I use all the specifications you gave for some of your characters.
I'll think of a character that would suit me....

There she goes:

Name: Hardtana Pinetree
Nickname: Supersonic Squirrel
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Species: squirrel
Birthplace: Technoir
Residence: Carrotus (duh)
Personality: Hysteric, but basically nice, intelligent
Appearance: Green squirrel with blue eyes and ponytail, wears jeans and a t-shirt, when colder a jacket. Has a necklace shaped like that weird place her family came from thousands years ago or something. Doesn't go anywhere without her backpack with various weapons and other stuff.
Weapons: Maxi-mizer. A cruel weapon that maximizes everything before it finally pops like a bubble. Other weapons are standard
Skills: Can climb vines with the help of her tail
Special Powers:
History: Parents have told her that the squirrels actually originate from a huge planet in a faraway galaxy where the life has begun and that they have been living in a huge forest named Hardt around a racetrack named H.....(OK, I got carried away!). Anyway, that's why her name is Hardtana. The family was living on a planet which used to have plant life upon it before Devan came and inhabited it with evil teenage kamikaze turtles. All the animals had to hide, as there were no more trees, no more plants. Fortunately, on his way to saving Eva, Jazz marked the planet safe and everybody could continue living. However, Hardtana's mother was invited to be the ambassador at Carrotus and the whole family moved there. They liked it and decided to stay. Now they have changed the citizenship and Hardtana's mom is charge d'affair of Carrotus.
Profession: Student, repeating the year
Weaknesses: She is hysteric isn't she?
Friends: She hangs out with Lori, althought she cannot catch up with her athletic stuff sometimes and that drives her nuts. She respects Jazz and Spaz a lot. And oh yes, she loves the second character I will invent...his name will be Jacques.
Enemies: Duh, isn't Devan everyone's enemy?


I also have a question on what is R.O.A.R?

[Coppertop]

Royal Order of Armed Rabbits, afaik. Ask 4I or Haze(which is where I think 4I got it)

Nice prof, BTW.

[4I Falcon]

Correct on both counts, Coppertop. The Royal Order of Armed Rabbits was Haze's idea to start with, but I sort of took it for myself. After asking, of course.

...

What?

[VashTheStampede]

so i could have a char. then eh?

well lets see,


Name: Vash Rabbitus

Nickname: Vash

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Species: Rabbitoid

Birthplace: Unknown

Residence: Carrotus

Personality: Pacifist, yet confrontational when others need help or their lives are at stake. Hates seeing People die. Has taken a vow to never kill anything. Always trys to find another means of dealing with difficult situations.

Attributes: 6 foot 2 inches, 195 lbs

Appearance: Lean, Muscular, Scars cover his body, Red Trenchcoat (left sleeve missing), Green eyes, Left arm covered in bound brown leather, Black boots, Round yellow sunglasses.

Weapons: Has a Custom-made .45 Colt Pistol with 2 times the power of a normal blaster (like a powered-up one) has a hidden gun where his left hand is (his hand comes down and out comes a semi automatic handgun barrel) and all the standard Jazz weapons (but he prefers his 6-shooter)

Skills: Can dodge bullets, extra-sensory hearing (can count how many bullets have been fired, even from a machine gun) Has an extensive Knowledge of Machinary and Computers

Special Powers: can communicate with ancient computers and other machinary (without the use of speech)

History: Was created in a lab along with his brother, Million Knives, his spaceship crashed into carrotus, and ever since he has been wandering the planet aiding people when the need it. Knives blew off his left arm with a blaster shot and he now has the fake arm because of it.

Profession: Protector of Peace (Bodyguard, Expert Marksman, Vagrant)

Weaknesses: His Inability to Kill anything living has left his body scarred horribly, he can't shoot to kill unless there is no other physical way to deal with a problem. Even if you are his friend he do anything to stop you from killing. He gets so horribly depressed when something/someone dies that he can't function.

Friends: Anyone that has a kind heart, or anyone that stands for the same basic belief of good.

Enemies: Million Knives, anyone that is evil

Favorite Quotes: "This world is made of Love and Peace" and "Nobody has the right to take the life of another"

I kinda copied most of this from Trigun, but hey how else do you describe Vash?

[Hardtana]

Thanks Coppertop for the comment on my profile...I know it has Formula 1 things in it, but I cannot help myself. I tend to combine real world with fiction too much.

41 Falcon, does a character need an approval by you to be in ROAR since you're now in "charge"?

[4I Falcon]

Who is this 41 Falcon you speak of?

[Hardtana]

Ummm....you?

[Radium]

He's quite senitive about people who confuse his "I" for a "1".

[4I Falcon]

Yes. It is 4I, not 41! I don't know why I have to keep telling everyone this!

[Hardtana]

Please, don't swear at me, I am not a native speaker and I didn't notice that, since I am even known for messing up 1 and I in my own name. Honestly, I didn't mean to be ignorant:(

[Radium]

Don't worry, you're not ignorant. 4I's just a bit... er... himself, at times.

[VashTheStampede]

Yes. It is 4I, not 41! I don't know why I have to keep telling everyone this!


whoa! MwahahahahahahahahA!!

Derby: Previous quotation edit/Sense drain.

[Strato]

:o.

[Blade Nightflame]

My profile, UPDATED:

Name: Master Cheater, Blade, MC.

Full Name: Daniel "MC" Lazar

Age: 7 Million Years.

Gender: Male.

Spieces: Half Vampire and Half Khaos Beast.

Weapons: Streak Saber, Fusion Saber, Khaos Staff, Lightning Shocker.

Location: The Fifthscape Universe.

Story: MC was a creation by a smart professor, he was created in a parralax universe known as Fifthscape. Fifthscape was a rather universe, that, more bigger than the normal universe that humans live in.

MC was then sent by his boss, by the name of 'Metrosha' to warn the other people at the other universe. About the new evil coming...... MC discovered that the new evil is Omni Khaos, and was since then, starting to fight the beast. Ever since then, MC finnaly defeated Omni Khaos, thus upon, the energy from Omni Khaos got withdrawed into MC unknownly, and thus, making MC more powerfull, and a Khaos Beast.

Most Greatest Enemy fought: Omni Khaos

Likes: His girlfriend, Astarte, saving the world, be in party's, listen to music and be on vacation when there are no dangers coming.

Dislikes: Swimming, getting pushed around, being commanded by his enemies.

[Ducky]

Lol. I only realised this when I, too, got yelled at(rather recently I might add). You'll get used to the idiosyncrasies, Hardtana. :)

[4I Falcon]

*growls*

[Blade Nightflame]

heheh

[4I Falcon]

Name: Uziel Kosak
Age: 49
Gender: Male
*Species: Nanodragon
Alignment: Good
Personality: Since his arrival on Carrotus from the nearby planet Kroy, Uziel has been a very personable, friendly creature. He is relatively talkative, but will listen to what others have to say, and he is very rarely rude, arrogant, or insulting to anyone else. It takes quite a lot to get Uziel riled up, and when he reaches a point where he feels that he is overly angered, he vents privately, where no one will find him.
Uziel only uses his physical and mental strength to help others, never to harm, and so during wartime he will calmly refuse to take up arms. He always finds something productive to do in the meantime, however, and he warmly welcomes his friends back from the battlefield.
Appearance: Despite the nanodragon moniker, neither Uziel nor his brother Jace are really that small; at 49 years old, roughly the equivalent of a Carrotan 18-year-old, Uziel is actually slightly taller than Lori Jackrabbit, the tallest of the famous trio. His scales are a silvery-blue, gradually fading to a deep blue at the tip of his thick tail, and a light, shining silver at the tip of his snout. His eyes are two different colours; his left eye is bluish-green, while his right eye is orange. He wears red armbands around his wrists, and a tear-shaped emerald is embedded into the scales on the nape of his neck, just underneath the base of his skull.
The exterior of Uziel’s wings match the shading of the scales on his body, and so they are almost invisible when folded onto his back. When they are unfolded, his wingspan is slightly greater than his total height, and he occasionally extends his wings while grounded to appear larger than he actually is.
Weapons: As was previously mentioned, Uziel refuses to fight, and so he does not carry or use a weapon.
Special Powers: Like some other species of dragons, nanodragons have the ability to breathe fire, and Uziel is no exception. Also, through extensive training with his brother, he has found that his scaly hide has become very difficult to pierce.
Quote: “If you’ll excuse me, I have to go do… some stuff… things.�

Name: Jace Kosak
Age: 41
Gender: Male
*Species: Nanodragon
Alignment: Good
Personality: Jace has the same peaceable, friendly disposition as his older brother, but not to the extent where he is a complete pacifist; he will fight if it is called for, but will take a less violent approach if there is one to be taken. As a result, he often finds himself mediating petty arguments between his friends, and a good portion of these arguments are solved peacefully thanks to his playing devil’s advocate. However, when he runs out of ideas, he does not hesitate to ask Uziel for a few thoughts to get his mind going again.
Appearance: Jace looks like a slightly smaller version of his brother, excepting that where Uziel’s scales are a gradient of silver and blue, Jace’s scales are one of silver and green. His eyes are both a fiery orange, and there is a tear-shaped sapphire, like his elder brother’s emerald, buried into the scales on his neck.
Unlike Uziel, Jace’s wings are rarely fully folded onto his back. They have the same silver-green pattern as his back, and are about as long from wingtip to wingtip as Jace is from head to foot.
Weapons: Jace uses his own body as a weapon, coupling quick, stinging punches from clawed fists with crushing blows from his heavy tail. He prefers not to be burdened with external weaponry.
Special Powers: The same training that strengthened Uziel’s scales to be comparable to steel armour has vastly improved Jace’s swiftness and agility, teaching him to use his wings to boost him in any direction he wants.
Quote: “You just keep telling yourself that.�

Name: Nix
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Alignment: None
Personality: Nix is cynical, existential, and voracious. He has no friends on Carrotus, or anywhere else, because he has alienated himself from them. He takes orders from no one, and sides with whoever’s winning. His outlook on life is bleak at best; he believes he is actually dead, and has been dead for eight years, killed by some unknown person, thing, or force, and is now serving penance for his sins in a sort of purgatory nightmare. Essentially, what is reality to everyone else is a torturous hallucination to Nix.
Appearance: Nix’s unhealthily gaunt body is covered in scruffy tan fur, and his pinpoint eyes have no colour in particular. He wears only frayed khaki jeans, which appear to be a few sizes too large for him due to his unnatural thinness.
Weapons: Nix carries and uses only two weapons. One seems underpowered at first, but is actually reasonably strong when put to use. The small, red flare gun Nix modified for short-range combat now takes small random-trajectory (drunk) rockets instead of flares, but functions in generally the same fashion despite its change in payload.
Nix’s other weapon, the Rocketgun, is considerably more fearsome. Attached to a large container of shrapnel rockets, this multi-barreled rocket launcher has the capability to launch up to a dozen drunk flak rockets at a time, albeit with a considerable loading interval, of course. At close range, the Rocketgun is devastation, but it also inflicts damage on its user due to the blast from the rockets; therefore, Nix uses it at a safe distance away to avoid injuring himself, at the sacrifice of a single, murderous deathblow.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “Life sucks, and then you’re dead. Trust me.�

[Coppertop]

Somehow I don't think Nix is going to get much use.

[4I Falcon]

*shrugs* Y'never know. Actually, I doubt that a good twenty-seven of my thirty-seven characters will ever see the light of story.

But at least it gives you some variety to work with.

[Radium]

Someday, I have to write the "entirely 4I character story."

And I don't see anything wrong with Nix. Reminds me of Spaztic, in a way.

[4I Falcon]

Someday, I have to write the "entirely 4I character story."

Heehee, that would be something to see. It's not like there wouldn't be a big enough cast.

And I don't see anything wrong with Nix. Reminds me of Spaztic, in a way.

Either I don't know Spaztic well enough, or I should be very afraid of him right about now. o_O

[Ninja]

Cute. =P

[Coppertop]

Yeah :)

One of my better ones. I finally have time to type this.


Name: Dazir

Nickname: Dazir

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Species: Rabbit

Personality: Dazir is serious but easygoing, and tends to listen more than he talks. That doesn't mean that when he has something to say, he doesn't say it, because he will. Dazir has a slight accent, barely noticable. He is incredibly agile and his personality fits that, being able to think quickly and clearly in most situations. As he isn't all that strong, his solutions don't tend to rely on power. Dazir will not turn from his goal, and unlike most of my characters does not prefer battle over peace. Not that he's a pacifist or anything, but he doesn't actively seek out a fight. Dazir has very strong morals/ethics/values and ideas of what is right or wrong, and will not compromise his standards for anything. Still, he is careful before labelling anything "evil".

Appearance: Creamy off-white with brown eyes, Dazir is slightly smaller than the standard rabbit. Lean and sinewy, he is long-legged and slender. On the backs of his wrists he has a line going to about the middle of his hands, and the same distance again on his arm. Three bands go around his wrists, intersectic the vertical line (looking sort of like a three-armed cross from the top). All of his markings are creamy brown. Dazir wears a tight-fitting purple T-shirt and closefitting black jeans. His ears have brown tips. He wears copper armbands.

Weapons: Dazir uses his hands and feet to incredible effect, and will occasionally use a pair of long silver daggers, a rapidfire blaster, or his katana.

Skills: Dazir is incredibly agile and flexible, and his speed allowshim to run circles around his opponents. His ideal battleground would be a deep gorge or a room with netted walls, as he loves climbing and midair antics. One of his favorite tricks to get to the ground quickly is to let go and dive headfirst, catching himself inches from the ground. He's scared a lot of people that way :D He has incredibly precise timing.

Special Powers: None.

Weaknesses: Dazir has to move. Always. Whether it's pacing, or tapping a finger, or something, he's always moving. I'm sure that could be exploited somehow :D Plus, Dazir cannot rely on strength, as his is somewhat limited. And he never gives up; he can't accept when a mission is failed.

Occupation: Odd jobs, rockclimbing, special missions. Dazir excells at that sort of thing. He works well with Dare, too.

Orientation: Definitely good. Dazir can't stand evil people.

Other: Dazir and Dare are good friends and often partners. Dare is convinced that Dazir would make an excellent pilot with his reflexes, but Dazir refuses to consider it.

Quote: "How odd. I could almost swear you were sentient."


Tephro's is next. YaY!

[Radium]

Nice, Copper.

[Fawriel]

<s>Yes, Copper. Good job, Copper.</s>

[4I Falcon]

I sense some animosity here...

[Coppertop]

You, too? I wonder what gave you that impression? :p

[Strato]

Name : Lander Myles

Gender : Male

Species : Mouse

Appearance : Grey fur, with a white underbelly. Blue eyes with a green tint in them, making a green zig zag in a circle around his pupil within the iris. His tail is long and also gray, which tends to twitch when he becomes excited or scared. Wears black pants with a with a gray shirt. A red Lambda symbol takes up the front of his shirt. In fact most of the stuff he carries has that symbol on it for some unknown reason. He is slightly skinny, and usually leaves his hair completely alone, so it usually becomes very untidy. He also wears black knee high combat boots. He carries a small, golden pocket watch with him, but never looks at it, instead at his cheapo-econo-bargain bin 67 cent watch.

Persona : Lander is quite erratic in his behavior. He tries his best to stay neutral, but oftentimes fails for one reason or another. He is quick to jump to conclusions and they tend to be outlandish and illogical. To his allies he is very nice. To his enemies he is uncaring. To neutral he is avoidant. He is slightly anti-social, and if talked to be somebody he doesn't know he'll act rather strangely and speak in ambiguities or mumbles. When provoked, he will take no hesitation to counter-attack, but most of the time he will run away from combat when his adversary is stunned or unconscious.

Family/Friends : His family is dead. He has many friends, but his best friend is Eryain.

History : Nonexistent. His family was killed about 2 days after he was born, and the R.E.T.F. upon seeing his disposition, came in after the turtles left and took Lander to their base. He was raised by them and when he was 15, drafted into their Army. He has been doing missions since that time, but when he turned 19, he disobeyed orders and was kicked out of the army. After this, the R.E.T.F. went through the duty of erasing most of his memory and deleting his name from all computers. All that's left of his history is a red gem, the exact shade as the Red symbol across his shirt.

Abilities : Can see for hundreds of miles in every direction on relatively low ground. Even more so upon elevated terrain. He is also incredibly fast, and can reach speeds of 70 mph when sprinting. Otherwise he basically lacks strength.

Special Abilities : None detected.

Weaknesses : Easily influenced.

Weapons : Small silenced pistol.

Occupation : Currently unemployed

Quote : "I order you to volunteer!"

Alignment : Neutral Chaotic.

I like this character.

[Batty Buddy]

Que Passa!!!!

Well, since I'm back in the swim of it, I have a couple of new characters:

Name: S.O.C.K.E.T. 2B
Species: Robot shaped like a hocky puck(Otherwise looks like all the other S.O.C.K.E.T.s)
Personality: He talks big, but underneath, he's a coward. Nevertheless, his intentions are always good.
Powers: He can generate an electrical charge through his body. He can also produce holograms when needed.

As for the other guy, Dr. Foogle, I want him to be more of a surprize, so I'll do him later when he appears in the story.

[Coppertop]

YaY! More S.O.C.K.E.T.s!
And Tephro, who I've been wanting to type up for the longest time.

Name: Tephro Charne

Nickname: Tephro or Teph

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Species: Rabbit

Appearance: Black with a silvery sheen to his fur, Tephro usually has a malicious or maniacal grin on his face. His eyes are silvery-green, very direct, and his hungry gaze is unnerving to say the least. Tephro's uniform is black, and he wears torn jeans and a tight T-shirt. Smaller than Jheran, Tephro is lean and sinewy, always at ease with his environment, but always ready. Tephro wears a blaster and a sword on his back. He wears knee-high boots with metal rims on the soles (imagine getting kicked by that) and, in battle, fingerless gloves. Tephro also has two silver metal wristbands, and wears a blue bandanna.

Personality: Tephro is Jheran's best friend, and vice-versa. Thus, Tephro is always in the background, protecting Jheran's back. He lives to fight, and is never happier except when in battle. Tephro does not consider battle a game, and will take advantage of any weakness the enemy has, and he does not hesitate to use superior equipment. Tephro is just as wild as Jheran, and just as ruthless. He's just a bit more subtle about it :D He's vengeful, and if you cross him - watch out. He'll hunt you to your grave (in his spare time). Tephro doesn't have many personal enemies, mostly because he's killed them all. He's known among the Bloodflames as being completely fearless. That doesn't mean he isn't cautious, though.

Weapons: Tephro uses a standard blue and black blaster and his sword, Edge. Edge has no special properties, except that it is razor sharp and holds an edge indefinitely, hence the name. A simple, polished katana, with a long handle for a double grip, it has a silvery-black strip down the grey cord-wrapped hilt.

Skills: Tephro is almost unbeatable when fighting, as he doesn't hesitate to make moves that could get him killed (but never do). He also doesn't think twice about fighting dirty. An excellent fighter, Tephro also has a keen eye for danger.

Special Powers: None, except to wield his blade like a demon.

Weaknesses: Tephro's complete lack of fear could be fatal. Also, he will not lose. Not that victory is everything, he will give it up if Jheran's life is at stake. Jheran happens to be his other weakness.

Orientation: Whatever Jheran is.

Occupation: Jheran Rambarath's second in command, and an elite member of the Bloodflames (sometimes).

Other: Tephro has some background as a pilot, though not much. Plus, Jheran is virtually his only close friend, and the only person besides himself that he would risk his life for.

Quote: "Take a good look, because it's the last thing you'll ever see."

[Coppertop]

Whee! I have ... *counts* 22 profiles, 4I.

[Risp_old]

Competing with 4I for the grand prix character derby, eh?

[4I Falcon]

I'm creating the profiles for 38 and 39 as we speak, CT. Adren and Aline Rush.

[Coppertop]

An' I'm working on my 23, Allegra.

[Risp_old]

Ok. Here are two characters, the Teiamet 'brothers'.

Name: Martin Teiamet
Nickname: none
Age: 23
Gender: male
Species: fox
Fur: dark blue
Clothes: a sky blue shirt and pants
Eyes: very light blue eyes, even lighter than his sky blue clothes
Appearance: very cheerful looking, Martin's light blue motif distracts enemies and makes him the center of attention. If he needs to be less conspicuous, Martin asks Delta for cover.
Skills: skilled with his sword, since his rifle is little use against a mage.
Special abilities: is utterly invincible to all forms of magic and mental powers. Dispels enchanted/magic objects with a touch
Weapons: A laser rifle and an all-wood broadsword (made of very strong wood. Martin finds that he can channel his abilities into wood or organic objects he is touching)
Personality: cheerful when off duty, and very serious when on. Martin has quick reactions and an unnerving confidence. He is not scared by the greatest of mages or the strongest of telepaths for good reason, and thus he has grown to be calm in the face of great skill and power.
Occupation: Assassin and bounty hunter, specializes in mages
Likes: swordfighting,
Dislikes: not finishing a job, being impervious to healing magic
Friends: his adopted brother Delta, people who make an effort to be his friend
Enemies: rogue mages, telemarketers
Quote: "It’s a splinter day again."

Name: not known
Nickname: Delta
Age: unknown, most likely around 10 in human years
Gender: male
Species: bird
Feathers: black, in some places mottled with red
Clothes: a light black cloak (light enough to fly in)
Eyes: strikingly red
Appearance: a bird of the fishing type, ternlike. He has wings which are more long and flexible than that of an ordinary bird, but his talons are even more flexible. He could probably knit with them, if he was a person for needle working. He can and does do wiring with them, though.
Skills: very skilled in manipulating holograms. Delta is a master at confusing the enemy with such illusions
Special abilities: none
Weapons: Delta goes unarmed, but does carry a holographic projector everywhere, which he uses to avoid combat.
Personality: Delta is always focused one thing, quite unlike a less intelligent bird. However, he is bored with some things easily. What said things are is very erratic, and he can even be bored by one thing once then not bored by the same thing a day later. Delta also is very intelligent in his field of work, but not so socially.
Occupation: electrical engineer
Likes: computer games, holograms
Dislikes: water in amounts larger than a glass full, telepaths
Friends: his 'brother' Martin, people who are nice to him
Enemies: unfriendly people
Quote: "Another ocean? How many of those things are there here, anyway?"

[Coppertop]

Really?

[Strato]

Well, to be blunt it does. And proof of this can be found here!

http://www.allegra.com/

and page claim 6

[Coppertop]

O.o

It IS a name, tho.

[Strato]

Good point

[Radium]

I think it's also "happy" en español.

[Coppertop]

Really?

Been working hard, I'm now somewhere around 32. When am I ever going to get time and put these up?

[Strato]

I've got only 4 more characters I need to make profiles for...

[Coppertop]

I have six unfinished ones.

[Strato]

Oh yeah well...erm...I've got a cookie!

[Risp_old]

I have some too.

[4I Falcon]

I have three or four in the making, if it matters to anyone.

[Risp_old]

You are making cookies?

[Radium]

Only three or four? I get one.

[4I Falcon]

Actually, in all truth, I have a batch of cookies in the oven right now. I'll dole them out when they're done, and YOU'LL ENJOY THEM GARDURNIT >(

[DBoyWheeler]

Anyone care to comment on my villain Iguanus? It's in a totally different section of War Tavern, but still...

[Coppertop]

Post it here so nobody will forget about it. It's a good idea.

[Radium]

I'll dole them out when they're done, and YOU'LL ENJOY THEM GARDURNIT >(
MOmmy!! Teh scary Canadian is giving me candy!!

[DBoyWheeler]

Okay, here is the evil Iguanus, the villain I made up for Jazz Jackrabbit.

Name: Lord Iguanus of Noctera
Species: Iguana (duh!)
Sex: Male
Age: Unknown
Home Planet: Noctera. So called because a dark magic keeps the planet in perpetual darkness.

Specialty: Various dark magics

He revived Devan Shell and Shell now is Iguanus' lackey (or one of the lackeys). He causes new trouble in an idea I'm thinking of. If anyone wants to do a fanfiction, fangame, or whatever, email me and I'll give you some ideas. Just remember to mention me in something like "idea by". Thanks.

[Coppertop]

MOmmy!! Teh scary Canadian is giving me candy!!

Sig quote. AGAIN.

You should write the story/whatever, DBoy. It IS your idea.

[Radium]

AGAIN.
If you want, I can start saying things in long, paragraph form that's impossible to quote.

[Coppertop]

Haha no. My point is actually that no one else seems interested in saying quote-worthy things.

[4I Falcon]

Crap! Crap²!

If this isn't quoted, I swear I'll eat someone's face.

[Radium]

I swear I'll eat someone's face.
That sounds painful.

[Coppertop]

It does. Okay, I give in.

[DBoyWheeler]

Okay, once more, from the top...

Prolog:
-King Earlong (Eva's father) faces a shadowy enemy, but loses and dies.
-At a party at the castle, Devan and Zoonik crash the party and introduce Iguanus (who had killed the king)
-A few days later, the Queen (Eva's mother) dies from a spell cast by Iguanus. Jazz prepares to fight. Spaz and Lori protect the palace in Jazz's absence.

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Episode 1: The Hunt Begins

Cutscene: Jazz sees some of Devan and Iguanus' troops invading Carrotus and goes to intercept them.

World 1, Level 1: Seeds of Battle
Setting: Carrotus

World 1, Level 2: The Root of the Problem
Setting: Carrotus

World 2, Level 1: No Mountain High Enough
Setting: Mountain

World 2, Level 2: Rock and Roll
Setting: Mountain

World 3, Level 1: Tempting Temple
Setting: Temple Ruins

World 3, Level 2: Sinister Sanctuary
Setting: Temple Ruins
Boss: Temple Guardian (living statue)

Cutscene: Jazz pursues Iguanus to other worlds. Spaz comforts the grieving Eva, and Lori gets the Carrotonian Guards prepared for a possible invasion.
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Episode 2: Jungle Journey

Cutscene: Jazz lands on Jungrock, one of the planets from Jazz Jackrabbit 1.

World 1, Level 1: De-Vine Inspiration
Setting: Jungrock jungle

World 1, Level 2: Trouble in the Tropics
Setting: Jungrock jungle

World 2, Level 1: Crystal Clear
Setting: Crystal mine

World 2, Level 2: Precious Stone
Setting: Crystal mine

World 3, Level 1: Skeletons in the Closet
Setting: Burial grounds

World 3, Level 2: Knee Deep in the Dead
Setting: Crypt
Boss: Lizard mummy

Cutscene: Jazz enters into another warp to chase down Iguanus. Meanwhile, Devan listens to Iguanus' plans for the attack on Carrotus.
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Episode 3: Cold Reception

Cutscene: Jazz arrives on Nippius, yet another planet from Jazz Jackrabbit 1.

World 1, Level 1: Nippius in the Bud
Setting: Nippius surface

World 1, Level 2: Snowshoe Hare
Setting: Nippius surface

World 2, Level 1: Nice Ice
Setting: Ice cavern

World 2, Level 2: Slippin' and Slidin'
Setting: Ice cavern

World 3, Level 1: Frigid Air
Setting: Airship

World 3, Level 2: Blizzard Bunnies
Setting: Airship
Boss: Ice Golem

Cutscene: Jazz receives a distress signal from Deserto (yet another Jazz Jackrabbit 1 planet) and flies there. Meanwhile, Iguanus sends Devan and some monsters to attack Carrotus. Spaz and Lori prepare for the attack.
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Episode 4: Shifting Sands

Cutscene: Jazz's ship is shot down, and Jazz is stuck on Deserto.

World 1, Level 1: Deserto Just Desserts
Setting: Deserto surface

World 1, Level 2: Blazing Dunes
Setting: Deserto surface

World 2, Level 1: Kick the Canyon
Setting: Canyon

World 2, Level 2: Winding River
Setting: Canyon

World 3, Level 1: A Hair Cata-Comb
Setting: Catacomb

World 3, Level 2: Maze Craze
Setting: Catacomb
Boss: Minotaur

Cutscene: Jazz finds the source of the distress signal and realizes it was all a diversion. Finding an old teleporter that still works, he gets it to teleport to a place near Carrotus.
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Episode 5: Tragedy

Cutscene: Jazz lands on the space station on Radishia, a moon of Carrotus.

World 1, Level 1: Radishia Slaw
Setting: Radishia station

World 1, Level 2: The Road Home
Setting: Radishia station

Cutscene: Jazz teleports to a Carrotus in ruins! A wounded Spaz arrives and begs Jazz to return to the palace; Lori needs help!

World 2, Level 1: Carrotus Calamity
Setting: Ruined Carrotus surface

World 2, Level 2: Lagomorph Lament
Setting: Ruined Carrotus surface

World 3, Level 1: What's Left of Home
Setting: Carrotus Palace Ruins

World 3, Level 2: Picking Up the Pieces
Setting: Carrotus Palace Ruins
Boss: Devan (in a walker)

Cutscene: Lori regains consciousness as Devan retreats. She tells Jazz of the portal to Noctera and that Iguanus kidnapped Eva, and Jazz goes into the portal.
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Episode 6: Final Justice

Cutscene: Jazz arrives in the Astral Plane, and prepares his assault on Noctera

World 1, Level 1: Astral Anomaly
Setting: Astral Plane

World 1, Level 2: Hyperspace Chase
Setting: Astral Plane

World 2, Level 1: Touchdown on Noctera
Setting: Noctera surface

World 2, Level 2: Shades of the Future
Setting: Noctera surface

World 3, Level 1: Castle of the Night
Setting: Iguanus' castle

World 3, Level 2: Final Showdown
Setting: Iguanus' castle
Boss 1: Iguanus Statue
Boss 2: Iguanus
Boss 3: Iguanus' spirit

After battle: Jazz saves Eva, but Iguanus vows to return as soon as he finds another body.
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Ending:
-Eva pays her last respects to her departed parents.
-Jazz and Eva become the new king and queen of Carrotus.
-A few months later, Jazz and Eva become parents for the first time.

[DBoyWheeler]

This is the outline of how it would look in a "fan-game". If anyone wants to make this into a fanfic, be my guest, just mention me...

Something like "Idea by Danny 'D-Boy' Wheeler".

[4I Falcon]

Just out of curiosity, why are you posting this in "Everyone's characters"?

Anyway. 38 and 39 done. Enjoy.

Name: Adren Rush
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Adren, a Captain in the Queen’s Legions, is a natural warrior, which is what earned him the rank in the first place. However, the rank has gone to his head since he was promoted, and has become an unpredictably kill-happy, albeit generally sane, nightmare of a soldier. He is unstoppable in battle, and has a tendency to leap from one part of the skirmish to another, especially to help fend off enemies from an evenly- or overmatched teammate.
After a good battle, Adren’s slightly psychotic disposition dies off, and he changes to a more caring version of himself. Neither Adren nor his sister Aline hesitates to lend a hand where it is needed after a battle, aiding friends and comrades-in-arms and helping them away from the carnage. They are often seen working alongside doctors and nurses, dutifully doing whatever they can to help.
Appearance: Adren’s fur is about as blue as possible, excepting his white ventral fur, and it is contrasted neatly by his shining, cyan eyes. He wears an open leather jacket and baggy, black sweatpants. The thin belt around his waist holds up the sheaths for his twin blades.
Weapons: Adren carries two short, curved scimitars, which he holds upside-down in his hands when he uses them. He is also equipped with a massive blaster, a combination chaingun, laser cannon, and rocket launcher. This weapon is huge to the point of ridiculous, and none but the strongest are physically able to wield it.
Special Powers: Adren is both very strong, in order to hold his monstrous blaster, and very fast, enough to claw through an enemy with his twin scimitars in the space of a second.
Quote: “A what-a what-a what?�

Name: Aline Rush
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Alignment: Good
Personality: Aline, Adren’s “kid sister� and a Captain of the Queen’s Legions, seems more relaxed and easy-going than her brother on the outside, but she harbors an uneasy mind. She rarely trusts anyone with something she feels that she should be able to trust herself with. Adren is her sole confidant, and even then she never tells him the whole story. Despite this, she manages to remain friendly to most of her peers, and has exhibited leadership qualities on a number of occasions. She is always around when someone’s in need of spiritual lifting, and is more than happy to help them out with their problems, possibly to get her mind off of her own.
Appearance: Aline is somewhere between cute, pretty, and beautiful, though she playfully denies any such compliments. Her fur is magenta from head to tail, apart from her white ventral fur. Her long, golden hair is braided into a single ponytail, which extends to roughly the lower edge of her shoulder blades. She wears a light, dark green jacket over a white T-shirt, and a pair of pewter-coloured jeans.
Weapons: Aline’s favoured weapon is a long-staffed halberd, whose staff is slightly longer than she is tall. The lightweight shaft of the halberd enables her to pull off agile, almost gymnastic, attacks. She is indecisive on longer-range weapons; sometimes she chooses a crossbow, other times a rocket launcher, depending on her taste at the time.
Special Powers: Like many rabbits use H-Poles and V-Poles to accelerate to blinding speeds, Aline has developed a method of jamming her halberd into the ground or a wall and using that as a Pole instead.
Quote: “That’s almost dumb enough to work. Almost, mind, not quite.�

Working on 40 and 41... Rico Phoenician, and "James".

[Coppertop]

I'm having a bit of trouble on the next chapter of my story, so here's some stuff to occupy time. This one is a joint effort by yours truly and Zazz. =P

Name: Tiamo

Nickname: Tiamo or Ti

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Species: Cat

Appearance: Tiamo is tall and muscular. He is also a partial cyborg. The left side of his face, his left arm, and his left leg from the knee down are mechanical. Tiamo is white with black markings like a mountain lion. His right eye is bright blue, the left is a burning mechanical yellow. All of his cyborg parts are black and grey. Tiamo wears loose, slashed up grey pants and red and black fingerless gloves, and that's about it. His retractable claws and teeth are polished steel and razor sharp.

Personality: Tiamo is emotionless and cool. He teneds to have a cynical outlook on life. His injuries destroyed the last of his faith in people's good sides, and he takes it for granted that everyone is out for themselves. He shuns friends, and can get violent (verbally and physically) when angry. Tiamo has no real regard for good or bad, but considers himself a survivor. He doesn't speak much, but when he does it's for a good reason. Tiamo is extremely sarcastic, and doesn't really care if he hurts other people's feelings. He avoids talking about his past (if he's pressed he gets angry) and tries to forget about his injuries. He ignores the future, living wholly in the present.

Weapons: Besides his natural weaponry, Tiamo wields a pair of black katanas, Rumor and Whisper. He sees little need for long-range weaponry.

Skills: Tiamo destroys his enemies through a combination of brute strength and skill. He uses his katanas like they were part of him, and takes advantage of the superior strength and edurance granted by his mechanical parts, which also prolong his lifespan and improve his health. Tiamo is fast and daring, with reflexes that can match any robot's.

Special Powers: Tiamo can boost his power and energy levels if he concentrates hard enough. He's not sure if this is magic, or another side effect of the implants.

Weaknesses: What seems like bravery is actually just disregard for his life. Tiamo doesn't care if he lives or dies, although he does have a strong survival instinct that he tries to defy occasionally. Once he makes up his mind, it is virtually impossible to get him to change it.

Orientation: Neutral.

Occupation: Mercenary, wanderer, and demolitions expert.

Other: Tiamo was grieviously injured by a fellow demolitions expert who went rogue (ie: a bomb blew up in his face.) He still bears the mental and physical scars of what he considers to be an ultimate betrayal.

Quote: "Can't you tell I'm a little busy right now?"

[Coppertop]

While I'm at it, here's Allegra.

Name: Allegra Tuarn

Nickname: Allegra

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Species: Rabbit

Appearance: Allegra is small, rail-thin, and has dark green fur with pale greenish-gold chest fur and feet. Her hair is chin-length and the same color as her chest fur. She has big, pale blue eyes. Allegra wears tattered cargo jeans, faded almost to white, that are way too big for her, and a T-shirt that fits a bit better and is in better condition than the jeans, that was once a dark purple. She wears a tarnished gold necklace with a pale blue stone on it shaped like a crescent moon. She also wears scuffed-up dark brown hiking boots.

Personality: Allegra is restless and standoffish, flinching from physical contact and avoiding others. She often seems afraid of them. Allegra is easily intimidated, but if pushed too far she will get angry, and when she gets too angry she will lose control. Allegra is very quiet, although she will occasionally venture a suggestion if she feels safe enoguh. And every once in a while, she will actually smile. ;)

Weapons: Allegra doesn't usually fight (she prefers to hide or run) but she has potential with a blade.

Skills: Allegra is very adept at hiding and remaining unnoticed. She could be good with a blade if she'd just try.

Special Powers: When Allegr loses control, her untrained magic is unleashed in a powerful blow that usually vaporizes the nearest person or threat. The backlash usually lays her out for about half an hour afterwards. This is another reason why she is afraid of physical contact.

Weaknesses: Read the above profile =P Allegra is people-phobic, agrophobic, and has a slight fear of heights. She is terrified of her powers, as she inadvertantly killed her brother with it, and cannot (will not?) control it. Allegra has been running in fear for most of her life. Fortunately, her fear prevents her from accidentally being used/joining the wrong side.

Orientation: Neutral.

Other: Allegra's powers killed her older brother Lithru when she was twelve, vaporizing him when he accidentally touched her, trying to calm her down after a fright. After a few more accidents, all fortunately minor, Allegra realized that she was too much of a danger to her family and friends, and left. It's not other people she's afraid of, it's herself.

Quote: "It's not you I'm afraid of."


Name: Anja Kallim

Nickname: Anja

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Species: Rabbit

Appearance: Anja possesses metallic blue fur that appears purple at some angles. Her eyes are blue, and she wears black pants and a white tank top. Anja also wears fingerless gloves, spiked wristbands, knee-high boots and has two gold hoops in her left ear and one in her right. Her hair is black with blue highlights, and she keeps it in a long ponytail. She wears a simple gold cross on a chain.

Personality: Anja is a fighter through and through. Arrogant and ruthless, she is utterly without feeling when it comes to her enemies. Anja has very few friends, and tends to be cold and aloof when dealing with allies. She does, however, have a high opinion of accomplished warriors such as Jazz Jackrabbit. She thinks pilots are cowards and cheaters, and has a vicious one-sided feud going on with Dare (poor Dare has no idea why). Anja has a high sense of honor in that she will never cheat, never use superior equipment (like a fighter pilot would) against a lesser enemy, and never uses blasters if she can help it. She is also a loner.

Weapons: Anja's weapons include the usual sword and assortment of knives. There's nothing special about any of them. As far as Anja's concerned, if a warrior gets too attached to a weapon, it's a weakness.

Skills: Anja doesn't have a wide assortment of skills, but the ones she does have are honed to perfection. Anja is an excellent swordswoman, skillful and strong, and quick on her feet.

Special Powers: None. Anja thinks magic is cheating, unless against another mage, in which case, both sides are cheating.

Weaknesses: Anja's weaknesses are few. One is her complete confidence and arrogance that she is the best, another is her unwillingness to take advantage of superior equipment. Apparently she still has to learn that life isn't fair.

Orientation: Good, usually, but she could be a bad guy.

Occupation: A warrior.

Other: None.

Quote: "Oh, brother. Here we go again."


Name: Avelinar

Nickname: Avelin

Age: unknown, probably mid-twenties

Gender: Female

Species: Rabbit

Appearance: Avelin has pale gold fur and dark reddish-gold hair falling to just below her shoulders, with a swath of white in the front and side, where a blast of magefire caught her. Her eyes are chocolate brown. She wears an ivory shirt and brown pants, and low dark brown boots, as well as a grey cloak. Her hair is usually loose or in a french braid. Avelin has very few scars (ulike Zaxir). She wears two daggers.

Personality: Avelin has a quick wit and takes charge easily. A smooth talker and a quick thinker, she can respond appropriately to most situations. A trained mage, she doesn't scare easily, and knows all the tricks of the trade. Avelin is friendly and outgoing, the opposite of her quiet companion Zaxir, who is also mildly shy. She gets overly irritated at him at times, and would like to see him express some anger or annoyance. Still, she knows he's devoted to her, and does her best to stand up for him when he won't.
When annoyed or upset, Avelin develops a sharp tongue, and sarcasm becomes her weapon. She never loses control of her magic - her training prevents that - but there are times when she's tempted to. She DOES lose control of her tongue.

Weapons: Avelin is trained in offensive and defensive magics. Failing that, she uses two long daggers. She relies on Zaxir to protect her from physical attacks when she's doing magic.

Skills: Avelin is a trained, professional mage. She is also a trained, professional pickpocket (at times).

Special Powers: Avelin is a fully trained mage.

Weaknesses: Avelin is vulnerable to attack during spellcasting, and relies on Zaxir to protect her. She is also quick to take the offensive.

Orientation: Usually good.

Occupation: Mage, pickpocket, Zaxir's partner.

Other: Avelin knows that Zaxir's devotion goes beyond the norm. As long as he doesn't make it public, neither will she.

Quote: "I really, really think you should reconsider."

I'll post Zaxir's, Damex's, and the Tashnes' profiles tomorrow, when I have time.

[4I Falcon]

The names you come up with, Copper, are... exotic, to say the least.

*snark*

[Risp_old]

*Gulps some Aline Rush*

[Radium]

Someday, someone'll write a massive story that uses every character in here... maybe a group project...

[Risp_old]

Sounds... difficult. Expecially since 4I has left his mark here. A lot.

[Coppertop]

@4I: That's what Shade always complains about. She wants me to have a character named Stan, Fred, or Joe.

@Rad: Not me. It's hard enough fitting in as many characters as I did, let alone all of these.

*joins Risp*

[Radium]

Yeah, we need some normal characters.

<b>Name:</b> Stan
<b>Age:</b> 30
<b>Species:</b> Human
<b>Appearance:</b> Like a normal person.
<b>Alignment:</b> Neutral.
<b>Skills:</b> He has a drivers liscense and a degree in being normal.
<b>History:</b> Stan was born thirty years ago and lived a normal life doing normal things.
<b>Strengths:</b> Extremely good at being normal.
<b>Weakness:</b> Extremely bad at being different.
<b>Quote:</b> Hello, my name is Stan.

*joins Risp and Copper*

[Coppertop]

<b>Allignment:</b>

Alignment* ;)

[Radium]

*Fixes* Thanks, missed that.

*Drinks some Aline Rush and eats 4I's fabled cookies*

[Coppertop]

You're welcome. *steals a cookie*

Name: Zaxirem

Nickname: Zaxir

Age: unknown, fairly youthful

Gender: Male

Species: Rabbit

Appearance: Zaxir has blue fur with white tiger stripes. His hands are white with a blue circle on each palm. Some of his stripes are actually scars in disguise. He has a scar going from his wrist to his elbow, a reminder of a suicidal period in his life. Zaxir wears a dark blue short-sleeved shirt and grey pants, with calf-high boots that are polished in between the scuff marks. Zaxir's eyes are th eonly odd part of him - usually grey, when he's angry or when Avelinar's in danger, they become a fierce, glowing blue. THis is the result of a spell Avelin laid on him, allowing him to see magic being used and such things as lines of power, etc. Actually average height, Zaxir appears smaller than he is.

Personality: Zaxir is quiet and always in the background. Wherever Avelinar is, so is Zaxir. He tends to be overprotective of Avelin, which annoys her to no end :) Zaxir usually lets Avelin make the decisions, although when it comes to fighting Zaxir's the pro. When Zaxir is annoyed or upset, he lets it go until later, by which time he's not angry anymore. When something really bugs him and he can't forget about it, he takes out his frustration on some bad guy. Because he's always in the background, he hears just as much if not more than Avelin, and can remember seemingly insignificant details. His main job is to protect Avelin, though. Slightly shy, he's still getting over the suicide incident.

Weapons: Zaxir wears a plain katana slung over his back. Avelin has spelled it to be impervious to most things, and Zaxir is like lightning with it.

Skills: Zaxir is skilled with his blade, and has a near impeccable memory when he wants to. He can see magic use, power lines, etc. in certain circumstances, and will pull off almost impossible maneuvers because of his speed. He will do anything to ensure Avelin's safety.

Special Powers: Zaxir has the equivelant of mage-sight, although he can't work magic. Another side effect of Avelin's spell is that he is incredibly fast - but only when he needs to be, because he's exhausted afterwards. The longer he sustains it, the more it saps his energy.

Weaknesses: Avelin, his lack of commanding skills, and his lack of skill with a long distance weapon. He also has a fragile ego ;)

Orientation: Whatever Avelin is.

Occupation: Avelin's partner and bodyguard.

Other: Avelin saved Zaxir's life after his attempted suicide, and as such he is devoted to her. He also has a mild case of being in love with her.

Quote:"Open mouth. Insert foot. Chew."



Name: Damexiar Sarabellan

Nickname: Damex

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Species: Rabbit

Appearance: Well-built with metallic white fur, Damex is splashed with patches of vivid blue. His eyes would be a turquoise blue, but one has been replaced with a fiery red-gold mechanical implant. The reasons for this are evident in the triple slash scars raked across the eye. Still, as he puts it, it's better than nothing.
Damex wears loose blue jeans with a multitude of pockets, and an open-necked white shirt. He also wears red and white running shoes and a green bandanna.

Personality: Damex is generally friendly and easygoing, as long as you don't get in his way or interfere with his work in any way. If you do - watch out. Damex can be dangerous. He is also a master at getting his point across, with or without words. A look, a simple gesture can convey worlds of meaning. He never wastes words, and tends to be incredibly observant. He can often tell a lot of things - feelings, truthfulness, motives, etc. - from just the tome of someone's voice or their body language. This makes him great with intelligence and investigations.

Weapons: Damex uses an oversized purple blaster, with two modes of fire - weaker rapidfire, and a much slower but stronger shot. He does not like using blades for any reason, and no one knows if he CAN use one, because he won't =P

Skills: Besides reading you like a book, Damex is a good shot and an excellent cold tracker. He once followed a trail 3 years cold (don't ask how, trade secrets) so I guess that's proof enough of his abilities. Damex also has a way with words, so that he seems to say one thing, but upon closer inspection, has said something different.

Special Powers: When Damex gets a hunch, he's usually right. It's best to follow his advice.

Weaknesses: Damex often refuses to compromise, and when in one of his moods, can be quite dangerous to everyone around him. Not to mention that he has an inexplicable fear of flying, though he can overcome it once in the air.

Orientation: Good.

Occupation: Damex is a skilled tracker and investigator, as well as a freelance intelligent agent.

Other: None.

Quote:"Not again!"

My fingers are sore, so I'll do the Tashnes tomorrow. =)

[Radium]

Looks W00tful... but I think I see what Shade means about the names. Lots of Zs and Xs. When Qs start becoming common, then I'd try Joe, Stan, ect. Ugh, what am I saying; I'm the person who thought up "Forrever" =P.

[Coppertop]

What can I say? I use my fave letters - S, T, V, X, Y, and Z. And A sometimes. And D.

[Radium]

A character named Stadzyxv, perhaps? Pronunciation is a matter of opinion on that one.

[Coppertop]

Lol, no.

[4I Falcon]

Pageclaim in the name of Stadzyxv.

Edit: Nuu! Stadzvyx!

[Coppertop]

Haha, lol.

Name: Abanar "Firefall" Tashne

Nickname: Abanar or Firefall

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Species: Cat

Appearance: Firefall looks somewhat like an anthropomorphic panther. Black with gold eyes, his hands and feet are red. He has a metallic red stripe going down his spine, ending at the base of his tail. Firefall wears a pair of dark red pants, and light armor engraved with flames (the armor is black). He usually goes barefoot. Firefall's hair is short, messy, and as black as the rest of him, with red tips. He is usually expressionless, or wears a faint smile that is vaguely threatening.

Personality: Firefall is best described as dangerous. He is very deliberate in everything he does, very controlled. He never bluffs, and never says or does anything by accident. Unpredictable and cryptic, he's not the best teammate you could have. He only really works well with his sister.
Firefall is quiet, reserved, and blessed with infinite patience, but in battle or similar situations, his anger blazes up and persists even after the fighting is done. It's a controlled anger, of course, but very deadly. His companions, friends, even his sister have to be very careful after a fight, even though Firefall rarely loses control. The potential is always there.

Weapons: Firefall fights using a slightly curved swrod, with a dark flame-shaped ruby in the pommel. When activated, the blade is sheathed in flame. Besides this, Firefall has three daggers - one long one at his belt, and two for throwing. Oddly enough, he never seems to lose them.

Skills: Lithe and agile, Firefall has a certain skill in avoiding things. Be it blade or detection, he can slink his way around it. As a cat he has extremely fast reactions, thinks fast, moves faster, and always lands on his feet, literally and figuratively. He can completely change a plan in a second, and still succeed.

Special Powers: Firefall can cause a curtain of flame to ignite anywhere, and sustain it for a short period of time. His enemies have been known to spontaneously combust, though this only happens during a rage. He can cotnrol fire, and is immune to fire, smoke, heat, and some gasses.

Weaknesses: Firefall has an aversion to water that goes above and beyone a cat's normal fear, to hydrophobia. He can't swim, and tends to panic slightly when near large bodies of water. He can't even cross a river ;) Plus, his battlerage has been known to get out of control.

Orientation: Whoever has the best cause.

Other: Firefall's main element is (surprise) fire, but he also has a small affinity to air. He is close to his sister, Atharin.

Quote:"Unquenchable ..."

[4I Falcon]

To make up for my massive writer's block on E:JF and SoT, I've come up with five new characters for you to play with.

Name: Rico Phoenician
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
*Species: Firebird
Alignment: Good
Personality: Despite his having rose through the ranks of the Queen’s Legions to the respectable level of Captain, Rico is not as much a fighter as a scout. He uses his avian skills to map out large expanses of area, especially suspected points of enemy activity. On the ground, he is quick-witted, occasionally cynically sarcastic, but overall friendly to his peers. In battle, he cracks jokes as fast, if not faster, than out. He alternates between insulting and advising his opponents, and he treats each battle as a new game. He is not a top-of-the-line fighter, but he is professional enough to get out of the scrapes he gets into.
Appearance: Standing at an impressive height of just more than seven and a half feet tall, the majority of Rico’s body is covered in red feathers, excepting where those feathers are gold, from his chest up. His proportions are almost equal to his lagomorphic peers; were it not for the large, red and gold wings sprouting from his shoulders, his murderously curved beak and his lack of rabbit ears, he would be a rabbit, albeit a very tall, feathered one.
Weapons: Rico, being a firebird, is obviously a pyromancer, and a skilled one at that. His favourite tactic is to sheath his body in fire and literally burn holes through enemies.
Special Powers: In addition to burning flames, Rico can also spawn coldfire, which appears similar to normal fire but is slightly cool to the touch.
Quote: “It’s a bird! It’s a plane! No… it is a bird!�

Name: James (full name unknown)
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: James is very serious about his job, almost to a fault, and is coolly collected in any situation. He spends the majority of his free time training or studying. He is very rarely seen doing much else, excepting the occasional meal and rest, of course. In this aspect, James is not the most popular of the Captains, but he is arguably the most skilled in the heat of battle.
When James was young, his mother and older sister disappeared while he was asleep. He and his father spent almost two years worrying about the missing half of their family, until an exhaustive police search turned up their bodies in the basement of a dilapidated shack of a house. Neither James nor his father ever got over the deaths of mother and daughter, and James joined the Carrotan Corps, with the hopes of someday avenging those deaths, the day before his father died of a massive stroke.
Appearance: James has dark grey fur and deceptively calm blue eyes, that glint purple from a few angles. His long ears are perpetually laid back on his head, and he brushes them back with his short headfur when he feels nervous or agitated. When he is not clad in his battle armour, he wears nothing but a leather belt, a green scarf, and his twin gauntlets.
Weapons: James is armed with two of a gauntlet-like blaster, called the Godhand, that unleashes its payload through the palm. As a result, he cannot use any handheld weapons, due to the risk of accidentally incinerating them; however, this leaves his hands open during combat, and a grab becomes a death sentence.
Special Powers: If and when James’ two Godhands come in contact with each other, they become a single weapon with twice the power of one individual.
Quote: “Why am I not surprised?�

Name: Tamerlane “Singe� McFadden
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Not much is known about Singe’s past, or about Singe in general. He seems to have simply appeared out of nowhere to apply for the Carrotan Corps; whatever had happened in his past turned him into a skilled fighter, as he passed the physical tests without any problems at all. In any case, he puts himself to use as a drill sergeant during the lapses of peacetime the beleaguered Corps are allowed, and as a defender of the base where he is stationed in between those lapses. Singe has the expected temperament of a drill sergeant: frighteningly strict to his lessers, co-operative with his peers, and obedient to his superiors. He also is somewhat paranoid when it comes to the Queen, and starkly avoids saying anything about her in order to keep from saying something wrong.
Appearance: Singe’s tan fur is mottled burnt brown, which is the cause for his nickname, and his eyes are a dark, foreboding grey. His head is usually slightly bowed, obscuring his eyes further and giving him a look that easily scares new recruits, among others. He wears silvery shoulder guards, and one clawed, golden gauntlet on his right hand, as well as a sheath for his sledgehammer on his back.
Weapons: Singe bears a weapon that could conceivably be a shoulder-mounted bazooka, albeit a relatively small one. However, instead of firing rockets, the gun fires balls of energy at opponents, either in a rapid-fire stream of small doses, or a blinding sphere of energy almost as big as Singe himself. When all else fails, Singe’s melée weapon of choice is a heavy, two-handed sledgehammer.
Special Powers: While Singe has limited range with his sledgehammer, he packs a smash enough to send an enemy literally flying into the air.
Quote: “Say nothing, and I’ll spare you.�

Name: Alex Stryker
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: Stryker is very quiet and reserved. He never speaks unless spoken to, and even then only about half the time. However, most can understand the responses he gives simply by the body language he uses.
In battle, Stryker is indubitably the fastest fighter anyone’s ever seen. He works best when there’s a large group of enemies around him, and then he works his magic on them, delivering crushing punches and kicks in all directions upon the haplessly confused foes around him. Stryker is practically a blur when he executes these mass combinations.
Appearance: Stryker’s fur is a deep purple colour, and his eyes are a pale hazel tone. He wears only light clothing, so as not to hinder his movement, and he relies on his fur to keep him warm. Also, he usually has his hands and feet swathed in cloth, like those of a boxer.
Weapons: Stryker needs no weapons; his fists, feet, and unnatural swiftness are all that he’s ever required in battle.
Special Powers: In addition to being insanely agile with his body, Stryker also has become so skilled with his mind that, through months of training, he has become an adept psychic, with both telepathy and telekinesis at his disposal.
Quote: “Try me.�

Name: Melody O’Neill
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Alignment: Good
Personality: Despite having been crippled at the age of thirteen in a freak accident, Melody is a bubbly, ecstatic creature. She enjoys anyone’s company, and will often make conversation at the slightest impetus (unless, of course, silence is required for something important). Contrary to what might be expected, Melody has no problem talking about her injury, and even cracks jokes about it, on occasion. She prefers to get around in her wheelchair by herself, but accepts the help of others when she gets stuck somewhere, or needs to get out of her wheelchair for something. Almost everyone who’s met her think highly of her, both for her above-average intelligence and maturity and her very friendly disposition.
Since Melody was a child, she dreamed of becoming a bold fighter in the Carrotan Corps. She was often found exploring a Carrotan defense base where her late brother had been stationed, due to some technicality that allowed her to enter at all. The soldiers there, although puzzled as to why this young girl was in a military base in the first place, took a liking to her right away, and often entrusted her with small jobs around the base. After the accident, she set her mind on getting a real position at the base, and she was given a job as a controller at age fifteen. She has been promoted a few times since then, and currently resides in the position of head controller.
Appearance: Melody’s fur is a light purple tone, and her blonde hair reaches just past her shoulders. She generally wears a white, long-sleeved shirt and khaki jeans, and sometimes wears a lap rug or a backpack when she’s carrying things around with her. She also has two earrings, one gold and one silver, in her left ear.
Weapons: None.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “If I could move my feet, I’d kick you.�

[Coppertop]

Five? Holy .. never mind.

I like Melody ... we need more characters with disabilities =D I have a mute that I haven't finished yet.

[XAYo HR]

Name: Robin Thiessen

Nick: Xayo,DarkXayo

Age:10

Gender: Male

[Risp_old]

Wow, that's sure descriptive.

[4I Falcon]

Oh, absolutely. Descriptive to the point of non-descriptive. Gotta love it.

[Coppertop]

I can tell that one's gonna be used a lot.

[4I Falcon]

Name: Merik Cherubemoth
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Alignment: Good
Personality: The first word that comes to mind when others describe Merik is “generous�. He is always happy to help others when they need something, and does not hesitate to comfort his friends when they are in times of desperation. He is well known around the city in which he lives for his altruism, and he is often sought out for help or advice. Perhaps his only downfall is that if he lends someone money, he rarely forgets it until it’s paid back.
Merik is not the strongest, nor the swiftest, in battle situations, but he is often underestimated in his skill with any number of weapons. Even when swamped with opponents on every side of him, Merik can effectively dish out damage, but will tire after a moderate period of time.
Appearance: Merik has smooth, silvery fur, and deep brown eyes, behind a thin pince-nez that he wears most of the time. This gives him the appearance of a sure-minded confidant, wise in the ways of life and the everyday occurrences around him through having experienced them himself. He also usually wears a red jacket over a white shirt of some sort, and brown pants. The band on his left ring finger is nothing absolutely exciting, but he rarely ever takes it off.
Weapons: Merik is generally able to use any weapon at all, but is most skilled with a staff of some sort, wooden or metal, short or long.
Special Powers: None.
Quote: “Utter nonsense.�

Name: Mental
Age: 3
Gender: None
*Species: Unknown
Alignment: Evil
Personality: Created by a dark mage, half by accident, Mental is comprised entirely of evil. It strikes fear into the hearts of its enemies even by its demonic armour, and it practices its fiendish trade everywhere, slaughtering anyone and anything that stands in its way of becoming renowned as the most sinfully malevolent being on the face of the planet. Mental's archenemy is Mehr (http://www.jazz2online.com/jcf/showpost.php?p=203675&postcount=268).
Appearance: What would be Mental’s body is invisible, except for its skull. The skull itself wears a thoroughly evil-looking, horned helmet that glows green from the inside. Where Mental’s chest would be is covered by iron body armour, and its invisible hands wear spiked, dull silver gauntlets. Metal short pants cover its thighs, but there appears to be no armour from the knees down, save for a pair of heavy boots.
Weapons: Mental is armed with a battleaxe whose blade resembles a set of wings, and topped with a small spike. Also, its shield, of which the main body resembles an eye surrounded by tendons, is ringed with short iron spikes, just enough to deal damage to an opponent.
Special Powers: As of yet, no way has been found to kill or destroy Mental, despite numerous attempts.
Quote: Mental never speaks, and therefore has no quote.

You'll all be pleased to note that Chapter Twenty-whatever of E:JF is on the brink of being finished. It should be done before Christmas.

[Coppertop]

HAPPY HAPPY JOY JOY! YAY! YAY! NO I AM NOT HIGH! =D
Mental sounds so evil ... *thinks furiously of ways to use it in a story* I wait for the next part of E:JF (Chapter 27, wasn't it?)

[Risp_old]

Hey, mabey Radium could do a chaosummoning and summon it, or something.

[4I Falcon]

And thusly send the whole world to (pot). Yes, that's an amazingly well thought-out idea.

Copper: 24. Not 27.

And by the way, Mental's trademark is simply to sweep through an area and kill everything that moves.

[Coppertop]

Okie, 24. Still, awesome :D
I figured that about Mental, wasn't planning on putting it in my current story.