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?

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

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(? )
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
Hatesarious people,killing someone
Friends:a few...
Enemiesarious 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!

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

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...

Name: BBoy

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

Looks: Blue outter fur, white stomach fur, floppy right ear, straight left ear.

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

Skills: Good fighter, agile, high jumper, fast runner, good coordination.

Weapons: Electrical sword

Special Powers: None.

Favorite food: Pizza. Heheheh

Family: No family. (except really distant reletives)

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...

*a drink for Derald*

Good to see you back.

*goes off to continue moderation*

Originally posted by Piccolo


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(? )
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
Hatesarious people,killing someone
Friends:a few...
Enemiesarious 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!!!!
*gets hyper*

Oi! Piccolo has a girlfriend now?

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

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Name: Unknown. Probably Splash.
Nickname: Splash
Age: Always changing somewhere in 20s.
Gender: Male.
Species:Rabbit.
Fur: Blue.
Clothes: Blue chestarmour (sometimes replaced by a blue tanktop), backpack (with built-in jetpack), pants, boots and kneepads.
Eyes: normally blue, but when raged: Glowing red/gold, but always covered with sunglasses.
Appearance: 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'.
Skills: Flying (jetpack), excellent sword-handling and some swimming skills.
Special abilities: The glowing red eyes, remember those? When in great rage, special abilities show up. Ok. Did I say he was human before?
Personality: Respects live, tries to defend the innocent bunnies and pretty much hiding away.
Occupation: 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.
Likes: Being somewhere peacefully and quiet.
Dislikes: Demon childs (most feared enemies, spawns from hell! )
Friends: 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.
Enemies: The Demon Childs!
Family: Mother and father, killed by the Demon Childs! (again! they show up everywhere!)
Lives: Originally Medivo. Moved away when his parents were killed. Now lives on his remote station/ship in space, near Carrotus
Symbol: the letter 'S'

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.

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.

Updated 27/5/2004

Originally Posted by defalcon

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.

UPDATED!


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.


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.

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.

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;).

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?

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

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.

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.

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.

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: 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.

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
(==------------------------) is Luke Skywalkers, and this
(------------====------------) is Darth Maul's, then this
(------------------------------------) 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

`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 three fourteen, or something.

Originally said many times by MrDw
UWAA

UWAA

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.

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.

*Demands it*

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

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.

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

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

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.

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.

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.

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

well, in my story you are, coppertop.

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

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.

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.