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The warriors/travelers of the world

You may have up to 4 characters in your journey, but I suggest having only 2...Its much easier to rp then. Just copy the form below, fill it out, and send it to [Erubeus] Thanks people. ^^

Example form for all:
[Please take from the edit page so I don't have to bold it when I put it up. Thank you ^^]

Username:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Race:
Being's birth place:
Apperance:
Personality:
Weapon:
History:
Pet:
Magic:
Strengths:
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Username: [Erubeus]
Name: Lex
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Being's birth place: Doruna
Apperance: Head/face: Chestnut brown tresses that is kept semi-short in the back, but bangs kept long in the front to cover his face when he does not wish it to be seen in a fit of embarassment. From time to time he changes the color of his hair from brown to jet black, but only when he wishes for change. He gets bored very easily. His eyes are pure purple, like that of an amethyst stone. They attract much attention, mainly when people look at him they notice his eyes first because they stick out in such a way apart form the rest of his face. He has fine bone structure, a few scars here and there from old fights, but they are hardly noticeable.

Body: Good build, your basic male, I suppose. Just enough muscle, not too much, he has some fat on him, as he should, that way he is not so uncomfortable to lay on. Although, his fat is not noticeable because it is basically just enough to blend well with his abs and whatnot. Rather tall, about 6'4", the perfect height to match his muscle mass. On the back of his neck is a jet black tattoo he got when he joined a gang, but in response, he has a scar across his back made by what seems to be a set of claws because he left the gang. Well, that's all for the physical stuff, I suppose.

Clothing usually worn: Usually, Lex is caught in a pair of dark, baggy jeans, a white shirt with a hoddie pulled over it, or nothing over his torso at all. Boots to adorn his feet, but instead of socks he usually wears feet wraps because he finds socks annoying. He keeps his brass knuckles in his jeans pockets, but when they aren't they are on his hands; a silver chain with a cross on it around his neck; chain link bracelt on each wrist and an earing in his ear. Nothing special or fancy, simply that.
Personality: He is a very kind human being who loves to explore. Any chance he gets to leave the city he takes it. He rather dislikes his family because he is basically the outcast, the blacksheep even. He may seem a little rough around the edges, but he is really a good guy to have as a friend. He can be temeramental, childish, goofy, horrible, a drama queen, too serious, too protective, etc. He is one of the best allies you could ever wish for, yet can be your worst enemy if he does not trust you because of something you had done to him. He is not very trusting, but is easy to trust simply because he knows how it is to have trust broken. It is painful, and he never wishes to hurt people in such ways. He hates emotinal pain, but loves physical pain somewhat; high tolerance to pain.
Weapon: Brass Knukles
History: To come.
Pet: A dog by the name of Brutus.
Magic: None
Strengths: Fighting
Weakness: Long range attacking objects (Guns, swords, ect.)
Other: He's been arrested a few times for crimes he didn't even commit. Mainly why he wants to leave the town so badly; was in a gang so has a tattoo marking him.

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Username:[Erubeus]
Name: Wembe
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Hellhound
Being's birth place: Deep within the Light forest
Apperance: Hellhound: Kinda like that of Estoc, only his build is much slimmer and smaller, but only for agility purposes. He is not shorter, just thinner with his ribs and hips, stomach and so on. He does not have the bumps under his eyes, but rather above his eyes and muzzle, but the stripe down his muzzle is the same, eye is the same, and swirl is the opposite way.

Humanoid: he first thing you notice about Wembe, is his face.. Not just the face, but the eyes imparticular. They are of so many different hues, so other worldly, that their are never enough words in the ditionary to describe them, and these are what he uses to get his way. He has a series of protruding bump mark, of an earthy green, above his eyes and mouth, along with a light color going straight down his nose. In between his eyes, or rather the middle of his forhead, lays a spiral turning in the oposite direction from what you usually see. Now, straying frm his face you then see his hair. Beautiful, gorgeous tresses of neon green and purple, cropped medium short, but still lovely. It is just enough to cover up his face when wanted, but not too long. Emerging from his hair are his ears, nicely cut out by his genes, not too small, but just the right size to fit his head.

Wembe has a small build, much slimmer and smaller, but only for agility purposes, than the average male hellhound. He is not short, just thin with his ribs and hips, stomach and so on. Over his build is usually a white tanktop and some baggy, very dark blue jeans. Jeans looped up with a belt that is way too big for him, but he wears it nonetheless, he just lets the end of it hang towards the ground before his legs. Hanging out from the back of his jeans is a thick, solid whip-like tail that could easily break a leg if he ever intended to do so, around the tail are a few bumpy designs like on his face. Matching his small get up is an armband with the word, in red, Zero on a black background. He does not wears boots, but usually instead he wears wraps.
Personality: Does not take kindly to starangers period, pays no mind to snide remarks thrown at him, lashes out if Estoc is called any snide remarks by anyone. Technically what that means is that, he is protective of his friend(s) but could care less what any other thinks of him. He is easy to get along with, somewhat hyper for the most part. He does have minor moodswings from time to time, but only once a month for three days at the most. Other than that, he is fairly normal and compatible with people.
Weapon: Teeth; Talons; Tail; Hands; Feet; Agility; Chains
History: Born and raised for some of his life on the streets, Wembe witnessed many things he should not have witnessed, but it only made him stronger and a bit more metally mature than others. He was forced to watch his mother and father being murdered by a group of gangbangers; tied up against a wall and unable to turn his head away or shut his eyes lest the machine that was around his head head were to cut into his flesh. He could not block ou the sound of their screaming and whining, and he could definately not block out the pain that came after. He was beaten to a pulp by the group and left for dead on the sidewalk; broken ribs, broken arm, a fractured tailbone, broken neck, broken nose, shattered cheekbone, black and blue all over, sore muscles, torn ligements, and so much more. He did not know how he was found, or whom by, but he was, and he was rushed to the hospital
Wembe awoke in a hospital bed with casts, bandages, tubes, IV's, etc. all on his body. Freaked out, of course, he jolted up only to feel a sudden shockwave of pain course up to his pain and cause him to groan in agony. After a moment he ignored the pain and pulled the IV's and tubes from his body, tossing them away and getting out of his bed only to be stopped by a few nurses whom forced him back into bed. Unconsciously, he was crying out for his mother and father to come save him, but they were not going to come for him, to save him... When he was detained and strapped down to the bed to keep him from moving too much he basically unconsciously erased his whole memory, or rather, pushed it away and locked them inside an imaginary box.
Years later he had found himself wondering around near a castle, lead there by the strong call of the moon, but what coaxed him inside the walls was the smell of pork, his favorite type of meat to eat; he had had nothing to eat in nearly a week, so he did not care that he could be killed if he were mistaken for an enemy. But that is not what happened. He snuck in and stole some food unseen, but when he was finally caought by the Moon Goddess he was smiled upon for having been so stealthy, and so was rewarded by being asked to be part of her Noble guard.
Many years later a war broke out between the Goddess and some neighboring kingdoms; they wished to gain her land and claim it as their own but Wembe would not let that happen. The war lasted many days, so many people injured and countless killed, but when it finally came to an end, the Goddess was on top. But, even though she won, she was severely injured and needed to retreat back to her source of power, the Moon. She left Wembe in charge, since he was mainly the last person left, and left, leaving Wembe all alone to protect the castle. But, soon, Wembe had little faith that his Goddess was coming back, so just left carelessly in search of something... but he did not know what.
Pet: None
Magic: Form shifting; Fire control; Water control; Able to sink into the shadows
Strengths: Agility; Instincts; Cooking; Singing; Lith girth; Transformation; Height; Kindness; Level-mindedness; Steady emotions
Weakness: Small build; Memories; Kind ways; Protectiveness; Pride; Instincts
Other: A joint was damaged when he was human in the war with the castle, so his jaw does not lock anymore.

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Username: [Ryo-Oni]
Name: Orion
Age: 24
Gender: male
Race: human child of the moon
Being's birth place: The city of Doruna, a great city that harbors many wonders for any kind of creature. Not a very "happy" place, however.
Apperance: Orion is shorter than most young men his age, but that has never been a problem for him. His skin is very pale and holds an almost silvery luster. The color of his hair is quite odd, being black with natural silver highlights. It is a short cut that alows full view of his bright blue eyes that hold specles of un-natural silver.
Personality: Orion has a very calm view of the world. His charm is fluid and flows like silver out to anyone he meets. He thinks of himself as an alright person, but when people are around him, they see that he is much more with his unconditional love of just about everyone. He can be quite naive at times, but always tries his best to think things through.
Weapon: Two silver bladed sickles that are elegantly crafted with black handles and sapphire stones embeded on each side of both blades.
History: An orphan since birh, Orion never knew his parents, but has always been told by his foster mother that he is a child of the moon. "You are special." She would tell him at night before beginning a story about how the moon decended to the earth as a beautiful maiden with flowing sliver hair. He grew up like most young men, but different in his own sense. As a teen, he didn't faun over women as the other young men did (though he did find them attractive) and never saw the point in pervertedness. He trained under the master swordsman of the city and adopted his own style with his own weapons. Lately, he heard about a lovely castle that was awaiting a master and felt compeled to claim it in the name of the moon.
Magic: A crystaline magic that he uses to incase items or make things harder. The magic is also used as a protective sheild
Strengths: Becomes stronger with the waxing of the moon.
Weakness: Becomes weaker with the waning of the moon.
Other: He loves to sit by water on the nights of the full moon and sing to the round, pale face in the sky.

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Username: [Vou]
Name: Estoc
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Hellhound
Being's birth place: Deep within the heart of the Dark Forest
Apperance: Human: Dark ash-grey hair that is cut in various lengths all around to frame his face. In the back, it is kept loose most of the time and extends to the middle of his back. However, at random intervals, he will put it back into a braid. He has a pale complexion that makes him appear sickly. Although, he is far from it. His eyes, unlike Wembe's mysterious ones, are various shades of orange, yellow, and red. It seems as though a fire is alive within them. In this form, he has the scarlet jewel-like beads on his face, but they are smaller and still trace along jawline. Thin, but lithe in build, he has small-set shoulders. He stands at about five-ten. Thin fingers, he has nicely defined hands and wrists. His arms go with his build, too. Estoc has delicate features, with slightly high-set cheekbones. Like a Hellhound's jaw, he has sharp fangteeth. Even in this form, he is at his weakest, but still is very fast. As far as garments go (that he keeps hidden in the trunk of his favorite tree) he wears cut-off-at-the-knee pants that hang down off his hips probably a bit too much then they really should. A belt is used to secure these trousers which are dark brown in hue. Usually prefering to go shirtless, he does have a long-sleeved white cotton shirt in which to wear should he get cold. A pouch that goes around the right thigh keeps his daggers and pins in. These pins he uses to kill silently and for fun. In this form, he can only understand human language.
Hellhound: Large foxlike ears are dark red, with the tips black. His build is thin, as he's not stocky at all. However, he is not as thin nor as small as his brother, Wembe. And it is in cases such as these he can overpower the other Hellhound should he get out of line with him. A narrowed muzzle, a swirl of black goes to the left. It extends down into a thin strip to the nose. Eyes are the same as that of his human form, and are much fiercer and narrower. His pupils are actually gone, since it is the fact he is meant to look intimidating in this form. Four jewel-like beads embed themselves into his face, tracing along the jawline. Their purpose is still unknown, but their color is pretty -- scarlet. His normal fur is white with grey lightly blended through to give him more color. A mane of fur that tops his head covers the right eye, and this mane extends all the way down to his long, lionlike tail. It is in this form that he is unable to understand any verbal language. That is, unless it is another of his kin speaking in their human form is he able to understand. Otherwise, he speaks through strong telekinitic links. Powerfully built legs are his, which are long, enabling him more agility. He can also jump great heights and often leaps from limb to limb.
Personality: Unyielding and highly stubborn, he has a displaced trust of most humans. Although he does like to watch them from afar, he mostly takes kindly towards children. Their innocence and purity has always made him feel safe ever since he was a small cub. When around those he hates, he completely ignores them. He does not like inflicting pain, but then again, enjoys the thrill of slaughtering his prey. The smell of blood seduces him into a euphoric state that he completely forgets himself at times. But, like all beings, he is capable of emotion. He tries not to act on these emotions, and instead remains calm and collected. Estoc is kind, but only when he wants to be. And to whom he wants to show kindness towards varies. Thus, he is picky when it comes to companions. {Right now, he will not speak though. He hates the humans who took him prisoner and will make them think he is mute.}
Weapon: Talons; teeth; wits; pins; daggers.
History: His origins as far as birth parents are unknown, as he just appeared out of nowhere in the Dark Forest as a small wolflike cub. A cub with amnesia really, he wandered through the Forest until he was found by the village of humans, and found that he could easily steal food from them. So, he lived off of thier dogs, scraps of food, and anything else that he was able to digest. Quickly he grew up, extending to his full height that you would see now. The only thing he has ever been able to recall was the Moon Goddess Zelina. Her screams he always hears repetitively in his dreams, and his mind. Hearing of the unclaimed castle from the mouths of those thieves and thugs of the village he lived around, Estoc felt a connection towards it, that maybe, just maybe his origins lied within those walls and the answers to which he seeks. {Recently, he was caught by the thieves as his human form. He is getting ready to be shipped to ________ for judgement and imprisonment.}
Pet: None
Magic: Estoc is able to shift forms -- a human and beast form. However, he's at his most strongest in his true beast form. Also, his species of Hellhound, he speaks through strong telekinitic links. He can reveal himself to any person's mind. And whether or not they can do such a thing, they cannot do this, but they can talk in their mind. Also, deep within him, there is a 'fire' or 'power' that he has yet to discover, unleash and control. This power that he has will have to do with the jewel-like beads he was born with.
Strengths: Weapons; wits.
Weakness: Human form; (fears) fires; memory recall.
Other: He has random episodes where he will feel a great burst of pain in his mind and will drop to his knees. These are all recalling memories that he has forgotten and sealed away because of how great the pain was. In doing so, he has forgotten the friendship he shared with his brother, Wembe, and just how important they were to Zelina. The only thing he remembers is his love for the Moon Goddess.

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Username: [Dezmond]
Name: Argolas
Age: unknown
Gender: male
Race: Elemental
Being's birth place: dunno yet haven't seen them XD
Apperance: Long white, silky hair, it falls past his shoulders,
while his bangs lay just above his icy blue eyes. He has a slender build, and is on the shorter side,
only about 5'8".
Personality: Extremely withdrawn, he hardly talks to anyone, and strays away from crowds.
Though when pushed, he can be tempremental, and usually on the dangerous side.
Weapon: A silver lance he carries with him everywhere, It's blade weilds an unsual ability,
the metal absorbs energy, and if struck, it can temporarily weild the opponent powerless.
Though this effect only lasts for a few moments, just enough for him to escape a fight,
or dispatch his enemy with little effort.
History: Originally thought to be dead, his family was wiped out from fear of there abilities by a clan of shadow demons.
Ever since he's been deathly afraid of the dark. He travels as a mercenary for hire, doing mainly assassination jobs,
and infultration since his ability allows him to travel through light, and nearly move at the speed of light for breif moments.
Pet: none
Magic: His lances ability, and his own ability to manipulate light.
Strengths: FIghting skills, agility, and speed.
Weakness: Not very strong physically atleast. Has an uncanny fear of shadows and darkness.
Other: none

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Username:[Dezmond]
Name: Nathanial (Nathan)
Age: 11
Gender: male
Race: Child of the sun
Being's birth place: Avalon
Apperance: Small, about 4'9", he has a darker complextion, and is extremely thin, only weighing about 75lbs. He has short blonde hair, somewhat choppy, and hardly ever brushed. His emerald eyes, though soft, seem as if they peirce into your very being with his gaze.
Personality: He's extremely shy, he hardly talks to anyone accept those hes grown close to. He distrusts most at first, and it takes time for him to get attatched, but once he does, he clings to them from fear of being cast aside.
Weapon: A Single dagger, strapped to the small of his back. The blade is enlaid with gold and silver, it was forged by his father.
History: Though he was orphaned at birth, he was taken in by an older couple in Avalon. When his foster parents believed he was old enough, they told him the truth of his birth and that he was "special". When he turned ten, he ran away from home and traveled with his teacher to learn how to control his abilities. He's been traveling ever since, in search of his true family.
Pet:none
Magic: Fire manipulation, he can weild, create it, and bend it to his will.
Strengths: Agility and speed. Strongest during the day.
Weakness: Almost no physical strength, and is weakest after dusk.
Other: none

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Name: Corinne [core-in]
Age: unknown
Gender: male
Race: Squirrel
Being's birth place: unknown
Apperance: A tiny soft grey squirrel, with light brown stripes down his back
Personality: He is quite intellectual, but scared of many things--he's smart, but a coward
Weapon: his claws
History: He was born inside of a tall tree. His mother was the tree itself, but it was soon burnt to the ground in a forest fire, caused by a storm.
Pet: none
Magic: He can change into a Furre-type human, with large pointed ears, brown hair, and soft green eyes.
Strengths: He is quite skilled, in human form, at earth-related magics
Weakness: He hates cats, and while in his squirrel form, he is scared of everything
Other:

Username: [Yami]
Name: Alison
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Neko demon
Being's birth place: Avalon
Apperance: She stands about 5'7", 152lbs. Her hair is dark red, streight and stops just past her butt. She has fur from her knees down and has cat paws instead of feet. She also has the tail, ears, eyes, nose and fangs of a cat. Her fur is short and black. Her clothes are made from black leather; an off the shoulder long sleeved top, bondage pants with a spiked belt and collar. On her right ear she has 5 rings on the left she has 6, in her tounge is a silver post and balls. Her eyes and almond shaped and red.
Personality: Alison is a sneaky person stealing is her speciality but when it comes to spending her loot, she's not selfish. She rarely trusts anyone, but once she trusts someone she's very kind. She's very quite and keeps to herself not smiling alot. She's constantly looking for the right person for her. She speaks Latain, English, abit of Japanese, Demon and the language of her kingdom.
Weapon: She uses a set of 7 throwing daggars, a rapier, and her claws and teeth.
History:Avalon, the island where she is from, is ruled by a King, Alison's father. Growing up in a palace made Alison quite inward, she stayed out of everyone's sights keeping to her own wing of the palace utill she was old enough to leave, her father grew very sad, as did her mother when they found her gone. She wanders new plains now, still very rich but stealing for the trill she could never get at home. She's in the search for someone special but being fooled by people had lead her to believe people are untrust worthy and avoids people if she can. She's gone from town to town helping people then leaving without giving them the time to thank her but always getting a reward in her own way. As royalty when she was born a magykal jewel was placed into her forehead that changes colors with her mood; it's blood red when neutral. (See Other for list)
Pet: (not really a pet a companion) A floating skull named Estragon, He found Alice and spoke to her when she first left home and they've been together ever scince.
Magic: Darkness; the ablilty to consume someone in shadows, hide perfectly in shadow, strike with darkness, and cover and entire town in darkness. The ability to shift into 3 stages of a demonic form
Strengths:Theft, Darkness, balance, spersuation and cunning
Weakness: Extreme light, talking to people, and a hot guy. ^-^
Other: Jewel color meanings:
Red: Angry
Orange: Excited
Yellow: Happy
light Green: Jelousy
Green: Sick
Blue: Sad
Indigo: Healing herself
Purple: Worried
Pink: Embarassed
Bright pink: In love
Gray: depressed
White: relaxed
Silver: Aroused *wink Wink*
Gold: Evil thoughts
Black: Dead

Username: [Lilya Athena]
Name: Deloray Shadwick(De-lo-ray)
Age: unknown
Gender: male
Race: human/shadow
Being's birth place: unknown
Apperance: Looks about 18 has black hair with silver streaks on his bangs.His eyes pure black.wears black shirt an black pants with a black muffler cloak.Wears a necklace around his neck.Black boots an black fingerless gloves.But in shadow form he is fully a black shadow with glowing red eyes.
Personality: dark an quite he is very shy around people yet just wants friends his evil side doesn't allow it.
Weapon: none
History: Much is not known about his life cause he doesn't remember,He can't even remember if he had parents.
Pet: none
Magic: shadow,dark
Strengths: Being with Oliver
Weakness: losing his control over his body
Other: none

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Username: [Lilya Athena]
Name: Oliver Whitesmith
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Race: Elf/Butterfly
Being's birth place: church of heaven
Apperance: Long blonde hair put up in a hair do(will draw it),Olive eyes an rose skin.Wears a pink sleveless jacket with a brown lonf sleve shirt under it.Black fingerless gloves and short brown shorts with a pink belt.Black boots.
Personality: Outgoing an caring.Is one with nature an loves to talk.But she has a temper.
Weapon: Her fists.
History: Born in the church of heaven she trianed the ways of monks an succeded in martial arts.Realizing she wasn't like the humans she went an became one with nature unlocking her powers.At the age of 12 she found Deloray knowing of his dark side she couldn't kill him knowing his suffering she let him tag along an tries to banish the shadow taking over his body but knowing she will need help in doing so.
Pet: Hornet her white wolf.
Magic: nature an light magic,Can summon elemental monsters at her figner tips.
trengths: Her outgoing life and Deloray.
Weakness: not able to help her friends
Other: none

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Username: [Lilya Athena]
Name: Alex Windheart
Age: is 1027 Cause of the power of his former master.
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Being's birth place: The kingdom of Carla(Now destroied O~O)
Apperance: Long blonde hair that is up in a pony tail.Bright blue eyes and peach skin.Wears the armor of war which belonged to his former master's father.
Personality: A very sweeet guy who works himself over a bit too much.He's very sensitive and quite aswell.He forgets sometimes.
Weapon: Goddess of war's Halberd
History: As a youg boy he had no family he was left to starve on his own until A young woman saved him and brung him to the Kingdom of Blades.He then trianed with Chelsey as her royal guard happy for his new life he put himself in danger to protect his friends dear to him but when the Kingdom was attacked he couldn't as the woman that saved him died to let everyone escape.Most of his friends died during that battle and others came back to see the horror of the kingdom.After that he went with Chelsey,Victor and Sky not returning back for a thousand years.When he came back they decided to rebuild again.And the Kingdom was anew once more but after a few years of peace it was attacked once more he lost everyone he dearly loved even his best friend Victor.Chelsey gave him her halberd and her father's armor before dieing in Alex's arms.
Pet: Deago a big orangish bird.
Magic: Can use his willpower to control the elements but gets tired if he strains himself.
Strengths: Deago and his hopes of finding a new place to live at.
Weakness: His past and spiders,snakes aswell XD
Other: Loves to draw on his spare time.

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Username: [Elwyne]
Name: Kreed
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Nisur
Being's birth place: The Crystal Mountains
Apperance: Kreed's chosen form is that of a rather large wolf. His fur is mostly white, but white silver gray streaks and marks, as well as an occasional darker gray marking here and there. His eyes, no matter what shape he wears, are a pale silvery blue. He rarely wears a human or humanoid shape, and because he's unpracticed at it (or perhaps to show his distaste of the form) he lets some of his wolf features show through.
Personality: Kreed is a rather grumpy and stubborn person, or that's the way he pretends to be. However, he enjoys being scratched and petted, and getting attention. He also absolutely adores playing with children. It's not beneath him to play fetch with a lonely or sad child on occasion, if it makes them feel better. Kreed is a fighter, he gives his all to defend those that he cares about, and even losing one person is heart-breaking for him. He's extremely loyal, and vengeful. If you kill or injure a friend it's almost certain that he'll one day hunt you down, and when you least expect it, make you pay. He never forgets lost friends or enemies. He's the traveling sort of Nisur, and often spends time as companion and bodyguard to a friend on a journey.
Weapon: Basically teeth and claws, or the natural weapons of any of the forms he happens to take
History: He's spent his life traveling from place to place, meeting friends and doing his very best to protect them.
Pet: None
Magic: Shape shifting
Strengths: None
Weakness: Unknown
Other: He shape-shifts naturally.

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Username: [Elwyne]
Name: Lehaleirah
Race: Sea Serpent
Age: 15
Rank/Class/Title: Wanderer
Description: (human form) She's fairly tall and super thin almost anorexic looking although she eats well enough. She has a unusually long neck as well and pale skin despite staying out in the sun a lot. Her movements are graceful when her frame makes her look gawky and she tends not to move more than she finds neccessary. Her eyes are a sea green in color and her hair is a dark blue-green. Her hair is very long and straight and tied in a high pony tail on her head. In her human form she has finlike ears and a tail with fins as well as webbing between her fingers and toes. The webbing and fins are sea green like her eyes only a bit more green and slightly transparent. The slippery skin of her tail and the ribbing between the fins is a silvery blue color. (sea-serpent form) Her smooth leathery skin is mostly a silvery blue color, with the transparent fins being a sea green. She also has soft silver scales scattered over her long serpentine body that are as small as pebbles. Her eyes are also sea green as in her human form and she has blue and blue green featherlike fins crowning her head. Her front and hind legs are also long and thin but tuck into her body in a way that occasionally makes her appear as if she does not have any limbs.
Clothing Style: She usually just wears the simplest clothing she can like a tunic and shorts or a sort of straight dress. She only dresses up when forced into it.
Personality: She's a bit lazy natured and easy-going. She doesn't like putting too much effort into things. She hides her intelligence most of the time by acting like an air-head. She's friendly and almost always cheerful and smiling, even in the most dire situations. She confident in herself and in others though she doesn't make a big deal about things. When she is forced into doing some kind of "work" she usually grouses and complains about it in a good natured kinda way. She spends a great deal of time just sleeping or napping, or "resting her eyes". Still, despite her manner she does care more about things than she shows.
Weapons: She carries a silvery blue crystal trident that shrinks to somewhat smaller than a fork, and she usually chews on it or sticks it in her hair. It grows to a length nearly as tall as she is.
Special Powers: Water based magic, the manipulation of water, and she can command water elementals and other water dwelling creatures as well as understanding their language and speaking to them mind to mind. She also breathes easily underwater no matter what form she wears, and can cause others to breathe underwater when she chooses.
Further History: Was born an orphan underwater and was raised by a dolphin human rescue squad (DHRS). But she became restless and somewhat curious about the land-bound creatures she helped to rescue and so started wandering.
Other: None

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2007-02-07 [Elwyne]: If you'd like you can add for his strengths that he's a capable fighter and warrior, and he is very good at his shape-shifting. He can even shift bit's of himself sometimes when it wouldn't be neccessarry to shift his entire shape... and for weaknesses, he's got that soft spot for children, and he tends to distrust people at first. He's also very prideful and he get's upset easily when people poke it.

2008-03-14 [Ryo-Oni]: Aww, I was going to go ahead and use Orion's old Character Bio

2008-03-14 [Ryo-Oni]: YAY

2008-03-14 [Erubeus]: I was just getting everything cleared for a moment so I could fix the page up a bit. ^_^

2008-03-14 [Ryo-Oni]: I'm glad to see the picture of Nathanial is still being used.

2008-03-16 [Vou]: I like the new picture of Orion! <3<3

2008-03-16 [Erubeus]: O:
That;s why that picture looks so familiar!
I just read the description of it on Ryo's page and she used one of Bitsy's pictures as a reference.
God, I felt a slight bit of deja` vu looking at it. x3

2008-03-16 [Ryo-Oni]: ^-^ He's so nice looking, I couldn't resist.

AND THANKS!!

2008-03-16 [Vou]: No problem Ryo-kun! <3

2008-03-16 [Erubeus]: Oh I know. o.o
He's so effen adorable.

2008-03-16 [Lilya Athena]: I'd date him XD

2008-03-16 [Vou]: Why must we make such hot guys?! ><'
It's not fair at times.. having such an amazing ability to draw males you know are too perfect to be real. D:

2008-03-16 [Lilya Athena]: I KNOW!!! O~O darn it Ryo be friends with me!!!!

2008-03-17 [Ryo-Oni]: Sorry, sorry, Chelsey. I'm so slow. ^-^ I'll make it better.

2008-03-17 [Vou]: Nyu. D:
I wants to draw now.

2008-03-17 [Lilya Athena]: XD tis okay Ryo

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