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Postby BaalsBaby » 09/04/2007 1:39 AM

††† The Grand Index †††

Gathered here are the personalities and stories of all who pass their lives on Evelon under my 'care'. Each section of the pen details a particular faction or story plot in an attempt to organize those whom, by all other means cannot be detailed properly without some explanation. The subsections listed here are as follows, for quick reference:



††† The Hierarchy †††

††† Original Thoughts †††

††† The Laboratories †††

††† The Laboratories (Part 2) †††

††† The Heavenly Vaults †††

††† The Rebellion †††

††† Lya Pointa's Dark Secrets †††

††† Inhabitants of Evelon †††

††† The Cellar †††

††† Sigma Squad †††

††† Jailhouse Crew †††

††† Marvel's Heroes And Villains †††

††† The TF2niverse †††

††† The Other Worlds †††

††† Storage Unit †††

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Postby BaalsBaby » 09/04/2007 1:40 AM

††† The Hierarchy †††

Born from the Aether of an alterdimension linked with Evelon, Chaos, a reptilian-like species (referred to as Demons by some), were once a peaceful and fearful clan that dreaded the darkness beyond their knowledge of the limited space of existence. It is the driving force of Hunger that they first combat and, forming alliances to stop it, the Original Thoughts discovered the human world and drew from their emotions and created Dwellers upon which they found they could use as sustenance. Their very existence is the introduction of destruction to the human plane  and no matter what, they always destroy something or another whether they wish to or not. Chaos are intelligent and try to manipulate situations as well as they can their enemies. Ever since the Great Dividing of the Original Chaos, they have only known war and hatred and battle.

An errant organization formed from the splitting of the union of the Two Great Chaos leaders, the Hierarchy is run by the enigmatic Chaos leader Lord Baal. It is based in a huge castle hidden in the Chaos Realm, and is bent on the destruction of everything, most notably, the Heavenly Vaults and the Original Thoughts. They revel in disorganization and calamity, causing problems on all planes of existence without remorse. Most of the Hierarchy consists of soldiers born directly of Lord Baal's blood. The Hierarchy and the Original Thoughts are the two main warring factions of the Chaos race.



.: Lord Baal :.

|Lohrd Bayl|
-Custom Lucain; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 68
Element: Dark/Electricity
Offense: 78
Defense: 74
Precision: 50
Endurance: 79
Speed: 76
Fame: 40
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Passive Traits - Extended Life Span, Plains Dweller, Disease Immunity,
Elemental Manipulation, Lifesense, Shape-Shifter, Planar Travel,
Military Leader
Battle Traits - Spiked Body, Poison Immunity,  Deepening Darkness, Sandstorm,
Lightning Storm

Leader || Destructive || Licentious

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): LB
Age: Unknown
Diet: Animavore/Mentivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch), Chaos (Switch)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: Way too many.
Breeding Potions: Chaos Elixir, ELE
RP Color: #BF0040
RP(s): None
Art: Lots 'n lots.
Theme Song(s): Because I'm Awesome by The Dollyrots, I'm Too Sexy For My Shirt by Right Said Fred
Posts: 320


A supernatural womanizer with intimacy issues, this Chaos monarch is one of the Two original Chaos leaders and founder of the Hierarchy organization bent on causing general chaos and the destruction of existence as a whole. Ironically, most of his main army is spawned of his own blood and thus makes the Hierarchy an unpredictable yet formidable force to be reckoned with. While he hardly has to lift a finger to get anything done around the Hierarchy Stronghold, his mysterious adviser Demoriel, a pale serpent that always accompanies him, makes sure that all is in order and functioning towards their goals by manipulating his own master. As a whole, LB's personality fluctuates often, as pieces of him seem to be missing due to the traumatic dissolution of the partnership between himself and the Original Chaos leader. On the front, he's a generally agreeable character, if not flirtatious, but deep down there's a much darker, malicious creature. With the ability to shift his appearance, his whole look may change to suit his current mood, going so far as to change his attire, hair color, facial features, or even entire shape and form. Having lived for so long, Lord Baal is often striving to find sources of amusement, especially at the expense of others. Every so often, he leaves the castle to 'shed' his old self and recharge his powers, though where he goes none of the Hierarchy members know. He seems to have an unusual tie to both Demoriel and the seraphim, Baal.

.: Sobissetankke :.
|Soh-biss-eh-tahnk|
-Omen Lakundra; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark
Offense: 7
Defense: 2
Precision: 2
Endurance: 10
Speed: 6
Fame: 1
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Passive Traits - Malevolent, Padded Paws, Smooth Talker
Battle Traits - None

Forgotten || Lover || Changed

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Sobis
Age: Unknown
Diet: Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Chaos (Switch)
Lineage: Straiph/Sibyl
Lifemate: Yinziel (Deceased) (Baal)
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #a60c00
RP(s): None
Art: Human Sketch
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


Once a general of the Hierarchy, now an outcast, Sobis made his niche in life as a servant of his lover, Yinziel, a fallen angel hellbent on absorbing the powers of every entity whose blood she could taste and creating a 'new world'. He courted her during his time as a Hierarchy general, blinded by love, before he fled the castle to follow her, masquerading  as a traveler and collecting any unknowing Chaos to eventually offer to her as tribute. He is wanted by the Hierarchy. Outside of his blinded love, he is a casual, laid back character who would prefer others to fight for him and thinks selfishly of his own survival and wealth. His immense power is what landed him as a general in the first place, able to puppeteer other's minds and bodies into serving under his command, though these powers became suppressed for a time. He currently has repossessed such powers but has inclined not to use them.

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Postby BaalsBaby » 04/09/2008 11:42 PM

††† The Original Thoughts †††

As their name states, the Original Thoughts were the very first group of Chaos to be born from the Aether of the Chaos Plane. In the beginning, they were once a peaceful and ignorant race of colossal, reptilian beasts ruled by the Two Chaos leaders of old. Since Lord Baal's departure from one of the thrones, the Thoughts have become a warring faction themselves. Their goals remain questionable, as they seek not to destroy the Gods, but to corrupt them from the inside out, as well as anything else that might stand in their way. In comparison to their Hierarchy enemies, they are seen on the front as a less aggressive faction, even taking it upon themselves to govern and manage Chaos civilian population. Their headquarters consist of an immense castle on the Chaos Plane, much like their rival's. Only very few know who the true Thoughts leader is; the Thought's 2nd lieutenant Iomagge always seems to carry out orders from a mysterious source.


Other Characters Not Represented: Fyurraksentharte, Iomagge, Nosenntharte, Thinktankke, Orrissankke, Gyuranakke, Yadenatte, Tekkzentankke, Rokklenatte, Aysanagge, Belarusankke, Cruxitankke, Gendraggutte
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When you're close to me.


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Postby BaalsBaby » 05/08/2008 12:42 AM

††† The Laboratories †††

A complete subdivision of the Hierarchy Stronghold, this complex series of laboratories is responsible for the research and development of all of the Hierarchy's bioweapons. Created and commanded by Dr. Einsor, these facilities are simply known as 'the Labs' and are responsible for providing tactical advantages for warfare as well as improving the current state of being for those that dwell within the Hierarchy. Much of their research has produced breakthroughs that are as of yet, still unheard of in the current world. The Labs are known for their severe lack of morality in pursuit of their goals and for their efficiency in exploiting the weaknesses of enemies. The entire facility rests within the walls of the Stronghold castle, but as extra precaution, its network of hallways constantly change in order to baffle any intruders that would seek to exploit valuable information.  All employees for the Labs are chosen by Einsor himself, then heavily evaluated by his second, Dr. Crites; almost all but a select few types of employees are then bound to devote their lives to the Labs and never leave under penalty of death. Most members of the staff are misfits to society, whether by extreme violent tendencies, immorality, unethical ambitions, illegal activity, and others such things. The human plane on Evelon is generally referred to as 'Topside' in the Labs.


.: Einsor :.
|Ahyn-zor|
-Bred Lucain; Male-



|†|Stats|†|

Level: 6
Element: Metal/Dark
Offense: 15
Defense: 11
Precision: 14
Endurance: 16
Speed: 13
Fame: 15
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Passive Traits - Extended Life Span, Nemesis, Spirit Sense, Bone Mender,
First Aid, Healer's Vision, Planar Travel, For the Cause, Intellectual,
Corrective Vision, Cyborg, Extended Life Span, Doctor (Geneticist),
Infernal Blood, Royal Authority, Scientist , Surgeon
Battle Traits - Spiked Body, Spectral Strike, Metal Plating, Puncture, Veteran Mind

Ambitious || Immoral || Skilled

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Ein
Age: 26
Forms: Human (Only)
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: Lord Baal/Von'Aros die Romantique Morte
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #800000
RP(s):  [x]
Art: Concept /// Derr Doktor /// Crack Ein and Crites /// Wrong Hand /// Chibi Ein /// Chibi Mistakes /// Minecraft Avatar /// Science Babies (Left) /// Ein Bust /// Signature Image /// iScribble Sketch /// Einsor x Crites /// Mini by Arri /// TekTek Avvie /// Comic Page (w/ Moofius) /// Full Body by Shrewdberry /// Lucain Form by MidnightDraconia /// Lucain Headshot by Shrewd /// Doodle by Shrewd /// CoffeeShot by Thessur /// Avvie by Daemon /// Headshot by Kodai /// Herr Doktor by Kodai /// Lucain by Polaroid /// Chibi by Shrewd /// Lucain by Krypto /// Gift from Cookie (by Hioshi) /// Chibi by MidnightDraconia
Theme Song: Mutter by Rammstein, The Scientist by Coldplay
Posts: 25
Personality:


Some would call him a monster worthy of a thousand deaths, others would deem him a brilliant man to be remembered forever. The enigmatic mind that heads the entire research facility, Doctor Einsor's creative sadism knows no bounds. His earlier research delved into the manipulation of the body and its limits with none spared his wrath, even going as far as experimenting on his own siblings; his current field of interest lies in genetic manipulation in which he can dictate the growth of embyros and create new evolutions of prexisting beings and creatures.  Supressing a past that still to this day haunts him, this maniacal genius craves new discoveries and does not rest when in pursuit of a new finding. Those who work under him find him a patient man yet quietly fear and respect his presence. Aside from his work for the Hierarchy, Einsor also maintains other medical establishments on Topside in order to expand his resources. Because his mother was a human, Einsor's tainted blood renders him weaker as far as supernatural powers are concerned. This is perhaps the only reason he does not share a seat in the Circle of Five, and yet, most of the Heirarchy know that he pulls most of the strings around the castle with or without such a title. Those that fear him and stay out of his way live to see yet another day.


.: Alexander Crites :.
|Al-ekz Krahytz|
-Custom Yonyuu; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 7
Defense: 2
Precision: 5
Endurance: 12
Speed: 9
Fame: 4
Alignment: True Neutral
Passive Traits - Aerodynamic, Cave Dweller, Night Vision
Battle Traits - Flyby Attack, Wingstorm

Protective || Obedient || Lighthearted

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Alex, Lex
Age: 32
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #90845f
RP(s): None
Art: Colored Headshot /// Character Sheet /// Naughty Pose 1 /// Chibi /// Chibi Crites and Neg /// Crites and Neg Sketch /// Dino Crack /// Chibi w/ Rat /// Young Crites /// Science Babies (Right) /// Siblings /// Old Photo /// Shampoo Pose /// Naughty Pose 2 /// Naughty Pose 3 /// Headshot /// Smile /// Gasp /// Einsor x Crites /// Science Babies (Left) /// Boxers Sketch (Right) /// Super Chibi by Shrewd /// Super Chibi 2 by Shrewd /// Crack Chibi by Shrewd /// Crack Chibi by Shrewd /// Cute Chibi by HUN
Theme Song: Disenchanted by My Chemical Romance
Posts: 0
Personality:


As Einsor's right-hand man, Crites is in charge of interrogating all newcomers to the Labs. His specialty lies within a new field of study called Cognitive Neuropsycology and is Einsor's top brain surgeon as well. At a young age, he was subjected to his father's brilliant but torturous breakthrough experiments on his own brain and thus can harbor multiple personalities that have been planted their by his father's will. These experiments have also rendered him able to penetrate into the minds of others and hear, see, or reexperience those memories and thoughts. His eye color constantly changes with his emotions, ocular feedback that was another permanent result from the experiments. Aside from the strange 'Mood' lapses in which the other personalities locked in his mind take charge, Crites is a generally agreeable man on the outside, always working with a smile on his face and a tune on his lips. His cheery nature often leads him to to be more outspoken than Einsor himself, whom he enjoys sharing small pranks and playful verbal harassment with on occasion. Crites often asks for permission to 'liven up the place' and therefore takes charge of any fun, extracurricular activities that go on around the Labs and decorates some of the more public areas with a flair for the dramatic. However, most others know that behind the smile there lies a darker, more immoral side and still keep their distance whenever possible. Even so, he has soft spots that he isn't afraid to act upon if necessary. Crites is also the twin brother of Whitaker, of whom he is highly protective.


.: Sanctus Eichburg :.
|Sank-toos Ahyk-burg|
-Custom Sabbit; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 5
Defense: 3
Precision: 7
Endurance: 12
Speed: 7
Fame: 5
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Dash, Keen Hearing, Leaper, Malevolent, Smooth Talker
Battle Traits - Dodge, Outmaneuvered

Unpredictable || Addicted || Lost

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Eich, Little Saint, Dr. Bedhead
Age: 22
Diet: Omnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #BF4000
RP(s): None
Art: Character Sheet /// Digital Sketch /// Sad Sketch /// Different Clothes Sketch /// Chibi /// Sad Chibi Child Sketch /// Unfinished Headshot /// Bad Sketch /// Science Babies (Middle) /// Comic Page (w/ Moofius) /// Crack Sketch /// Nachtmahr Sketch /// Chibi Nachtmahr /// Sketch by Skywolf /// Sketch by Talcen /// Crack Chibi by Shrewd
Theme Song: Sweet Dreams (Cover) by Marilyn Manson
Posts: 22
Personality:


The Lab's head chemist and anesthesiologist, Eichburg shared the same field that he pursued Topside. Obsessed with euthanasia both voluntary and non, Eichburg found himself deep in trouble on the human world before he was liberated by Einsor and taken to live permanently in the Labs. Now, as head chemist, Eichburg constantly creates new and brilliant chemical concoctions for both biological warfare and for use within the Labs themselves... that is, whenever it's possible for him to concentrate long enough. Aside from efficiently creating chemical compounds, Eichburg is also heavily addicted to many substances, both standard and newly created, to the point of fatality. His chemical addiction started early in his childhood, thanks to his father torturous ways, and is a habit that isn't dissuaded thanks to the range of material that is available to his position in the Labs. Thankfully, even if he overdoses to the point of death, only one scientist can instantly bring him back to life and temporary sobriety, Dr. Telfair. Overall, Eichburg is lost to his addictions yet isn't malicious or violent (for the most part) and is in fact, very childlike in action and speech (which is laced with his German roots). He is known to butcher both languages almost to the point of incoherence. Though his memory often fails him, Eichburg is generally friendly and communicative, even if what he says doesn't make sense (which is most of the time). He also shares a past with Crites and Whitaker, being the twins' childhood friend and fellow sufferer. His childhood imaginary friend is named Nachtmahr.


.: Seiler Telfair :.
|Sie-luhr Tehl-fayr|
-Custom Tengumi; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Energy/Dark
Offense: 4
Defense: 4
Precision: 5
Endurance: 10
Speed: 8
Fame: 10
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Passive Traits - Aerodynamic, Extended Life Span, Graceful
Battle Traits - Sharp Beak

Stoic || Obsessive || Practiced

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Telfy
Age: 45
Diet: Herbivore/Piscivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: Irene Telfair (Baal)
Offspring: Negative (Shrewd), Fearless (Shrewd)
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #3b4373
RP(s): None
Art: Character Sheet /// Emotion Sketches /// Chibi Crack 1 /// Chibi Crack 2 /// Crux Concept /// Chibi /// Chibi With Irene /// Headshot /// Chibi Comic w/ Sadler /// Fatherly Bond Sketch /// Sadistic Chibis /// Past Happiness /// Sketch Page /// Sandwich Dreams /// Sandwich Chibi by Shrewd /// Sandwich Chibis 2 by Shrewd /// Crack Chibi by Shrewd
Theme Song: Dear Agony by Breaking Benjamin
Posts: 0
Personality:


While working as an intensive care medic for those who come into the medical wing in an injured state, Telfair possesses a rare trait that most humans cannot master: the ability to wield Chaos runes as an arcanist, or Sigisil. This practiced skill appeared around the time that Telfair made a mysterious pact with an even more mysterious and outlawed Chaos, Cruxitankke. His ability to combine and utilize runes allows him to accomplish many things; his own studies lead him to subdue patients into controlled traumas and test support sigils upon them to either keep them alive ... or to bring them back from death. His methods are often torturous for the unwilling subject yet Telfair never hesitates in his studies, his icy blue-gray eyes betraying no sympathy. Aside from work in the E.R. and private studies, Telfair continues to hone his skills in hand-to-hand combat and martial art, skills he had gained in his life before the laboratory. The use of his sigils renders him impervious to pain and disability, most of his body scarred forever with protective sigils cut into his flesh. This also makes him useful outside of the laboratories. Telfair is also father to Fear and Negative and husband to Irene Telfair; a tragic mishap in his past had spurred a change within him and lead Telfair to grow distant and even violent towards his family, and in current days, he no longer acknowledges them as such. Though an emotionless sadist and an unrivaled fighter, Telfair's one weakness lies in his extreme case of OCD (made more severe through his pact), in which many things must be 'perfect' lest he suffer a psychological breakdown to the point of insanity and self destruction. He also has an unnatural dislike for Corbin Sadler and was college friends with Ivan Montgomery.


.: Tania Pulaski :.
|Tohn-ya Puh-las-kee|
-Custom Shinzo; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 5
Defense: 5
Precision: 10
Endurance: 10
Speed: 12
Fame: 12
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Passive Traits - Hover
Battle Traits -

Detached || Taciturn || Haunting

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Lazkee
Age: 27
Diet: Mentivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #694623
RP(s): None
Art: Character Sheet
Theme Song: Stilt Faeries by Circus Contraption
Posts: 0
Personality:


What seems like a lifeless doll of a woman is actually the Labs' finest and most creative aesthetic and reconstructive plastic surgeon, favoring both skin grafting and small-bone reconstruction. With the ability to  change the complete facial appearance of a person, her skills are often put to the test when field operatives are in need of change. When working in her own private laboratory within Einsor's facility, she works under the comfort of candles and incense, the latter of which helps keep her patients under a sedated trance. Her own listless eyes always remind that Pulaski may be less than human; her body is riddled with stitches and scars, having replaced various parts that she has lost with fresh, new ones so much so that perhaps she has forgotten who she truly is. A section of her lab is outfitted with an immense freezer which is used to store countless bodies (alive and dead) to be used for 'material' in her work. Irene Telfair was given to her by her own husband to be kept in the freezer, among the slew of others forgotten in her labs. This woman's spare time is devoted to an almost childlike act of creating 'dolls' with real people, constructing them to her percieved  view of perfection. Pulaski is a quiet and unsettling shade of a person, and yet she is seen often times hanging around with Eichberg for no other reason than sharing companionship for a short while. None have ever seen her smile or laugh. An ominous, ghostly feeling travels with her wherever she goes.


.: Ellene Whitaker :.
|Ehl-een Whi-tuh-kurr|
-Custom Leawolf; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 8
Defense: 5
Precision: 8
Endurance: 13
Speed: 9
Fame: 12
Alignment: True Neutral
Passive Traits - Tracker
Battle Traits - Powerful Jaws

Serene || Agreeable || Protected

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Elle
Age: 32
Diet: Photosynthesis
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #9b7435
RP(s): None
Art: Sketch /// Siblings /// Old Photo /// Child Sketch
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


A genuinely friendly and caring person, Whitaker is Einsor's top chemical botanist. Part of her job requires her to oversee the many biodomes that inhabit the lab, immense enclosed environments which contain all of the existing plant and animal species found Topside, as well as those that have been created in the Labs. Her herbal concoctions and scientific breakthroughs are essential to the Labs' research, usually contributing to the chemical stock that is utilized by Eichberg's department. Twin sister to Alexander Crites, Whitaker chose to change her official family name for fear of being associated with her father. After learning that Crites alone had undergone horrendous experiments at the hands of their father in order to protect her, Ellene has never forgiven herself for never seeing signs of his childhood suffering. To this day, she is very close with her brother and would do anything that he asked. Unable to feel fully comfortable being close to her coworkers, Whitaker enjoys the comfort of tending to her own personal flora, which she uses to decorate her laboratory and to 'naturalize' her stark workplace environment.


.: Irene Telfair :.
|Eye-reen Tehl-fayr|
-Species; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Light
Offense:
Defense:
Precision:
Endurance:
Speed:
Fame:
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Passive Traits -
Battle Traits -

Compassionate || Motherly || Longing

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 35
Diet:
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: Seiler Telfair (Baal)
Offspring: None
Offspring: Negative (Shrewd), Fearless (Shrewd)
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #3696c8
RP(s): None
Art: Sketch /// Headshot /// Chibi with Telfair /// Past Happiness
Theme Song: Running by No Doubt
Posts: 0
Personality:


A quiet but compassionate woman, much has happened to change her mannerisms. Once, she was a fiery young woman with the spark to pursue her life dreams alongside her more conserved husband, Seiler Telfair. However, due to the miscarriage of their first child, their marriage began to suffer at the same time they were invited to continue their medical practices in the Labs. After discovering that her husband had begun to experiment on their child Fearless, Irene aided her escape but in turn, was caught and imprisoned under Pulaski's 'care'. Before this, Irene was an intensive care medic alongside her husband for the Labs, and cared deeply for every patient she tended to.


.: Zachary Drayton :.
|Za-kar-ee Dray-tun|
-Drakel; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Energy
Offense: 5
Defense: 3
Precision: 12
Endurance: 11
Speed: 5
Fame: 5
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Passive Traits - Aerodynamic, Tree Climber
Battle Traits - Flyby Attack

Sympathetic || Obedient || Caring

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Zack, Dray
Age: 18
Diet: Carnivore/Saccharovore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #bf4800
RP(s): None
Art: Character Sketches /// Weird Chibi Crack
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


A seemingly inexperienced scientist in the Labs, Drayton used to be one of the main caretakers and pediatrists who tended to the experimental children in the Labs. Drayton has seen them all, children who were kidnapped for experimentation, children who were born solely in the Labs, children changed or enhanced to have special abilities or new evolutions. Though he could not save them, Drayton tried his best to make sure that each child still got love and attention, and helped them to try and cope with what they had to experience on a daily basis, and for this he was one of the ery few scientists to actually be trusted by the children. His heart grew heavy knowing that each would eventually die, and tried to make their passing as easy as possible. Trained and disciplined by his adoptive mother, Lancaster (co-founder of Essolei), Drayton was sculpted to become a scientist for the Labs so that he could survey and steal information from within. Eventually, Drayton was recalled and had to escape the Labs; he rescued two other captives and was shoved momentarily into a vat of acid during their difficult escape, hence the scars he bares on his face.  Though not up to par with Telfair, Drayton does possess basic runic skills thanks to his adoptive mother, which he is expected to use under her command. Overall, he is generally a passive and friendly character that would love nothing more than to simply make friends and who wishes for the war to be over.


.: Melissa Perry :.
|Meh-liss-uh Pehr-ee|
-Jewel Rexxel; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark
Offense: 6
Defense: 3
Precision: 5
Endurance: 8
Speed: 7
Fame: 10
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Leaper, Padded Paws
Battle Traits - Extended Claws

Professional || Reserved || Secretive

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 32
Diet: Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #a41a41
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


A reserved woman, Perry's silence is often spent in contemplation. Perry's job in the Labs is to keep and survey the various captives held prisoner in the Labs, and as such, she knows much about the goings-on in the war that the Hierarchy Castle fights. Though she watches the prisoners and regulates their schedules, along with other caretakers, she isn't particularly cruel or sadistic like some of her coworkers. In fact, Perry prefers to remain neutral on most subjects or keeps her judgements and comments to herself. Perry was also in charge of initiating Drayton during his first year of work, and has since become somewhat close to him. Through Drayton, she also associates with Evans. Her tragic past in which she lost both her husband and children drove her to leave the normal world for work in the Labs. Perry keeps most secrets close to her chest and divulges very little personal information to others. Perry has also been seen talking to herself in secrecy though many do not take her as the schizophrenic type.


.: Shelly Evans :.
|Shell-ee Eh-vuns|
-Species; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense:
Defense:
Precision:
Endurance:
Speed:
Fame:
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits -
Battle Traits -

Friendly || Mousy || Warmhearted

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 23
Diet:
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #a98300
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


A kind and gentlehearted soul, Evans is one of the Labs' zoologist and cares for many of the fauna experiments. Though she knows that harm comes to the animals sometimes, Evans refuses to give up on any creature and works her hardest to make sure that not only their needs are met, but that they are also happy and as healthy as possible. Experiments that are found weak, exhausted, or pained never fail to bring tears to her eyes. As a child, Evans was kept locked away in a dark room for most of her early years thanks to an abusive, paranoid family which has made her fearful of many things. However, after years of work Evans has found to learn and trust again through the animals she works with. Though mistrusting and extremely shy at first, making friends with Evans is a friend for life. She enjoys gossiping about the little things, appreciating what she has, and trying to do 'normal' things in a place where normal is weird. Evans also has a terribly bad habit of 'pairing' different coworkers together as couples in her mind, as romance seems to be a big part of her daydreaming. Sadly though, Evans believes she is too meek and shy to ever be in a relationship of her own.


.: Alice Wright :.
|Al-iss Rahyt|
-Custom Gyrraptor; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 8
Defense: 5
Precision: 7
Endurance: 12
Speed: 5
Fame: 7
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Dash, Forest Dweller, Jungle Dweller
Battle Traits - Extended Claws

Passionate || Morbid || Clingy

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 25
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #308460
RP(s): None
Art: Petform Head Sketch
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


A confident and snarky woman, Wright is a Thanalogist and also the head of one of the Labs' morgues, overseeing the small staff that was assigned beneath her. Among them is Weston, whom she constantly pranks due to his fearful nature. With a mean sense of humor and a morbid disposition, Wright has no fear of the dead and feels quite at home in the morgue. She also enjoys having a good time at other people's expense. Wright is also known to have slept around with several of her coworkers; despite all of her forward attempts, she has never been able to capture Seiler Telfair's attention, making him ever more attractive in her eyes. Beneath her hardened exterior however lies a more sensitive side, who simply wants to be accepted and surrounded by others. Though she enjoys the quiet of the morgue, she also craves the attention of people and prefers to leave others before they can leave her. Wright's previous life on Topside was deemed to end before Einsor found her, living the life of a prostitute whom finally cracked and killed her last charge for his abusive advances. Though hard to control, Wright has sworn her life to serving Einsor.


.: Kevar Weston :.
|Keh-var Wes-tun|
-Custom Shartile; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 4
Defense: 4
Precision: 5
Endurance: 13
Speed: 9
Fame: 5
Alignment: Neutral Good/ Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits – Dash, Plains Dweller
Battle Traits – Extended Claws

Anxious|| Lonely || Conflicted

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Kev
Age: 19
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #7e7567
RP(s): None
Art: Colored Torso (Weston) /// Sketch (Weston) /// Sketch (Kevar) /// Sketch 2 (Kevar) /// Sketch w/ Neg by Shrewd
Theme Song: I'm Still Here by Goo Goo Dolls
Posts: 0
Personality:


Both a Thanatologist and morgue worker under Wright, Kevar Weston is a rather confused kid. Usually, Weston is a sweet but terribly skittish person, who stutters, startles at everything and anything, and wears a labcoat a size too big for his small frame. It doesn't take much to scare the breath right out of the boy, nor does it take much to make him start a fit of bawling. Because of this, most of his coworkers see him as a weak target and bully him around since he never speaks out or defends himself at all. Even when working in the morgue, he is easily frightened when a corpse's eyes are left open or if the lights are turned off; strangely enough, he doesn't seem to be afraid of the bodies themselves. But there is a twist. Due to a strange case of multiple personality disorder, Weston becomes 'Kevar', an alter-ego that doesn't care what others think and will defend himself with a scalpel if necessary. Kevar is more mature than his previous self and is more akin to a troublemaking, mischievous teenager who prefers to hang out with Boundary on his spare time, due to their similar dispositions. Though Kevar can stand up for himself he prefers to simply 'go with the flow' and lives in the moment; it is Weston that seems to be the murderous, quiet killer whom landed the both of them in the Labs in the first place. The quiet Weston also decorates his room with a multitude of real skulls, feeling as though they are family and friends. He also seems to have somewhat of a masochistic tendency, in that he feels closest to those that bully him or cause him harm, for fear that thinking otherwise would render him alone and unimportant. Both Kevar and Weston never remember what transpires when the other has 'taken over' but both have acknowledged that there two minds sharing the same body. Despite this, both perform their jobs loyally and without question. The tattoo from his neck symbolizes the violence in his previous life on Topside.


.: Corbin Sadler :.
|Korr-ben Sad-luhr|
-Marrow Corbine; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Metal
Offense: 7
Defense: 3
Precision: 7
Endurance: 14
Speed: 12
Fame: 4
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Aerodynamic, Chaotic Mind, Cyborg, Night Vision
Battle Traits - Metal Plating, Resist Death, Sharp Beak, Wing Buffet

Sociable || Productive || Big-Mouthed

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 27
Diet: None
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #e26745
RP(s): None
Art: Colored Pose /// Point Sketch /// Full Body /// Full Body Run /// Sketch Page /// Headshot 1 /// Headshot 2 /// Funny Headshot /// Chibi Comic w/ Telfair /// Science Babies (Right) /// Sadler And Berrien
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


A highly active and mischievous guy, Sadler loves to be friendly and talk to anyone he meets. His playful antics and forward nature sometimes makes him seem a bit too lively and even annoying. However, Sadler is also the Lab's most talented and innovative engineer around, responsible for the design and construction of most of the technology utilized in the Labs. Some would say he literally lives and breathes technlogy, able to somehow wield runes to aid him when he works and surrounding himself in work. In fact, he prefers to live within the vast confines of the Labs and would rather not leave; disdain to be in wide-open spaces has deemed him slightly agoraphobic, since he is prone to panic attacks whenever he is outside in a natural environment. His skill and the level of access he has in Einsor's labyrinth makes him a prized target for all of the Hierarchy's rival organizations. Whenever something breaks down, Sadler is there to fix it, sometimes with the aid of his own mechanical creations. Strangely enough, his rune-wielding abilities are spectacular and may be up to par with even Telfair's abilities; unlike Telfair  however, he does not use his own to directly fight with. One of Sadler's favorite hobbies is messing with Telfair as well, as he seems to have some sort of childish vendetta against the man.


.: Kurt Dyson :.
|Kurt Dy-sun|
-Custom Insonia; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 7
Defense: 5
Precision: 7
Endurance: 12
Speed: 5
Fame: 2
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Hydrodynamic, Independent, Night Vision
Battle Traits - Powerful Jaws

Irritable || Insomniac || Foul-Mouthed

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 21
Diet: Carnivore/Piscivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #5c4319
RP(s): None
Art: Chibi /// Headshot 1 /// Headshot 2 /// Greyscale Sketch /// Angry Chibi /// Sketch w/ Neg by Shrewd
Theme Song: I Need Some Sleep by Eels
Posts: 0
Personality:


Unable to sleep for a long time if at all, Dyson has serious dark circles under his eyes from his body's abuse. As a child, he was "born from a prostitute and a man looking for a cheap thrill. No big deal." and was an orphan all his life until he began to research at school for the cause of his problem. Developing an obsession about sleep and its causes, he eventually caught Einsor's eye and was recruited. He is short tempered and has ratty, dirty blond hair that never gets brushed due to his lack of focus and inability to sleep. He is also dysthemic, causing his lack of sleep, has poor appetite, lots of fatigue, and sometimes a sense of hopelessness that comes over him as he works. When he doesn't sleep, he starts to experience apathy, slowed speech and flattened emotional responses, impaired memory and an inability to multitask. Dyson also prefers to work on his own due to his bad temper and has often started fights over the smallest things. Dyson is also known for his swearing problems due to his irritability. (Dyson's pet form also only has one head.)


.: Ivan Montgomery :.
|Eye-vahn Mont-guhm-uh-ree|
-Custom Draculi; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 5
Defense: 2
Precision: 5
Endurance:9
Speed: 6
Fame: 4
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Passive Traits - Malevolent
Battle Traits – Dark Heart

Sophisticated || Artistic || Educated

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Monty
Age: 46
Diet: Piscivore/Sanguivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #831218
RP(s): None
Art: Chibi /// Sketch (Left)
Theme Song: All The Right Moves by One Republic
Posts: 0
Personality:


One of the Lab's dermatologists and bacteriologists, Monty is responsible for producing and examining felsh-eating diseases to be used for chemical warfare. Close friends to Crites and Telfair, he's calm and collected, almost never losing his cool in any situation. As a cannibal, his favorite entree is the flesh of his own patients which compares to no other taste, which he used to pursue on the human plane while none knew of his monstrous preferences. After being assimilated into the Labs, Montgomery has since refined his tastes and no longer kills those that he would prefer to eat (on most occasions). Born into a wealthy family, Monty was raised into the rich life with the spoils of kings. Because of this, he has adopted an artistic side and collects different works of art to decorate his laboratory, a maze of sculptures and lavish paintings. He also creates his own sculptures from the bodies of his unfortunate victims, though he only kills them for their artistic beauty rather than in malice. Montgomery joined the labs soon after Telfair, as problems with his family arose that left both of his parents dead and Montgomery with the inheritance which does not give him any leverage in the Labs. This, however, does not seem to faze him as he is completely happy with the creative freedom he is given that would have been contested on Topside.


.: Ethan Boundary :.
|Ee-thun Bown-duh-ree|
-Custom Matches; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Fire
Offense: 4
Defense: 1
Precision: 8
Endurance: 9
Speed: 5
Fame: 5
Alignment: True Neutral
Passive Traits - Aerodynamic
Battle Traits – Flame Resistant, Flyby Attack

Habit || Haphephobic || Helpful

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 24
Diet:
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #0066CC
RP(s): None
Art: Colored Sketch /// Sketch /// Chibi /// Pre-Concept Sketch
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


One of the few scientists that are allowed to leave the Labs, Boundary is a field researcher studying Otherplane Species. If asked why he joined the Labs, his reply is "I was bored. That's all there is to it." but his knowledge of the Otherplanes seems to point that he must've had prior experience with them. On a day-to-day basis, he is helpful whenever he is needed and will always stop if asked. However, he does have a few quirks despite his generally agreeable nature. Boundary's approach is always permeated with a cloud of cigarette smoke considering he has a bad habit of chain smoking at all hours of the day. He also has a problem with physical contact and never directly allows skin contact, lest he be thrown into a fit of panic.
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Re: ~**Baal's Holding Pens**~

Postby BaalsBaby » 01/31/2012 12:37 AM

††† The Laboratories (Part 2) †††


.: Gustave Rissen :.
|Goo-stahv Ree-sen|
-Wood Battleheart; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 8
Defense: 10
Precision: 6
Endurance: 17
Speed: 7
Fame: 3
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Passive Traits - Aerodynamic, Extended Life Span, Human Form, Human Speech
Battle Traits - Pyro, Tough Hide, Wingstorm

Cold-Hearted || Manipulative || Greedy

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 46
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Offspring: Moofius Mania (Moofius)
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #993300
RP(s): None
Art: Character Sheet /// Colored Headshot
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


A high official in the Otherplanes Research department, Rissen is a big guy who says little to people he doesn't know or is 'beneath' him. A power-hungry man and father to Moofius, he bargained his child to Einsor's research while his wife was still pregnant with her in exchange for 'opportunities of a lifetime' that were promised him. Eventually, he came to work for Einsor and enjoyed the field. He hopes that one day he can find a way to fuse himself with a Chaos's power. When he learned of Moofius's successful integration with Chaos DNA, he has grew a secret infatuation with the child and wants to study more on how this feat has been accomplished. He is currently housing Thinktankke within his subconscious at Einsor's direction, as part of the plan to starve the other Chaos and turn the tides of war.


.: Elaine Stirling :.
|Ehl-ayn Sturr-ling|
-Custom Florana; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 5
Defense: 4
Precision: 6
Endurance: 10
Speed: 7
Fame: 5
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Passive Traits - Aerodynamic
Battle Traits - None

Young || Miracle || Dominant

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Dove, Laney
Age: 10
Diet: Nectarivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #6c6c6c
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song: O Willow Waly by Isla Cameron
Posts: 0
Personality:


The youngest member of the team, Stirling is a child prodigy who excels in the realm of genetics and bioengineering. Having only worked under Einsor for about a year, she has already grown an infatuation wth the man. Stirling can always be seen in a pure white dress around the Labs, trailed closely by her father whom is submissive to her commands after training him to obey her through the use of serum injections. Her father loves her dearly, even through the drugged haze, and tries obsessively to watch over her and make sure she never falls ill or gets hurt. Stirling has an obsession with the color white; pale roses and doves are at the top of her list, stating that the flowers will be used at her funeral and the birds will be let loose from cages to fly out above her casket. She has a strong dislike of peers which leads to her intense enjoyment of working on children around her age. Stirling also enjoys using her age to her advantage around the Labs.


.: Keiji Fahm :.
|Kay-jee Fom|
-Bred Lucain; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 10
Defense: 6
Precision: 6
Endurance: 11
Speed: 8
Fame: 10
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Passive Traits - None
Battle Traits – Spiked Body

Cruel || Inflicting || Vital

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 28
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: Brigade/Noir
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #980000
RP(s): None
Art: Colored Headshot
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


Of eastern origin, Fahm was once a part of a large underground crime ring before joining the Labs. His part in the group was designated as the 'one who made you talk', using the most cruel methods to obtain information from their enemies. His ability to manipulate the human senses of pain eventually drew the attention of Einsor, who willingly subjected himself to Fahm's torture to experience his work before deeming him worthy of performing in the Labs. Fahm's favorite method of torture involves the use of acupuncture. Now he works as a physiologist who tests the endurance of subjects, usually to the point of death, in order to collect invaluable data for Einsor. He is essentially responsible for discerning whether or not experiments are sufficient enough to be worthy of life. Those in Fahm's line of duty are known as Black Coats, named aptly so from the color of their uniforms.


.: Guildford Huntingdon :.
|Gild-ford Hun-ting-dun|
-Ashen Kuhna; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 8
Defense: 4
Precision: 4
Endurance: 10
Speed: 5
Fame: 2
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits - Padded Paws, Silent Shadow
Battle Traits -

Meek || Accommodating || Pushover

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Guy
Age: 19
Diet: Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: Demaster - Hypolight
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #605852
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song: Mr. Cellophane by Chicago
Posts: 0
Personality:


Guildford, known solely as Guy because of his ridiculous name, is the ultimate errand boy of the Labs. His job consists of all sorts of jobs, ranging from bringing coffee to his superiors to helping out with experimental tasks to simply being a delivery boy. Passive and approachable, he gets along well with anyone who will actually notice he exists. Guy's childhood is devoid of any of the things that make one's youth memorable: pretending, making friends, exploring the world. This is solely because he was home grown and born in the Labs as a clone of a pre-existing experiment. Originally meant to be used as an experiment like his predecessor, the scientist supervising the experiment grew to love him like a son and eventually named him (poorly), allowing him to work in the labs without relative harm. Guy has never been topside but knows the Labs like the back of his hand.


.: Isaac Hall :.
|Ahy-zuhk Hawl |
-Curse Shielupe; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark
Offense: 9
Defense: 3
Precision: 4
Endurance: 14
Speed: 7
Fame: 6
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Passive Traits - Disciplined, Extended Life Span, Fearless, Disease Immunity, Fast Healing
Battle Traits - Powerful Jaws, Rousing Speech

Protective || Sombre || Fearsome

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Puppy
Age: 36
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Chaos (Switch)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #c12d00
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


In the labs, Hall is a quiet and watchful man feared by most and left most often to his own devices. When approached, he is usually brief in his responses and does his duties without little complaint. A Chaos born from a young girl's insecurities, Hall was made to protect his charge as her 'imaginary friend.' As she grew and her life became more stable, he voluntarily left her to live her own life. Now as a separate entity, Hall has joined Einsor's rank as a 'death' doctor, testing the endurance of patients by designing obstacles that are both physically and mentally challenging until they can take it no longer. Hall was created with the ability to use one's fears against them (which he used in the past to protect his charge) and now those who are within range and who look directly in his eyes are caused to live through their greatest fears, an act which he imposes on oher involuntarily. To counter this, Einsor created a mechanism; a mask that Hall is required to wear most days, that provides an aerosol chemical  to stunt these effects. Hall has a soft spot for any and all children, an effect that still lingers with him since his early years, and tries his hardest not to let it get in the way of his career (though he's been punished more than a few times for this only insubordination). He longs for the day he might be able to see his charge again... or to find a new child who needs his protection.

.: Leonard Berrien:.
|Leh-nard Behr-ee-ehn|
-Khimera; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 10
Defense: 8
Precision: 3
Endurance: 13
Speed: 7
Fame: 6
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Passive Traits – Cyborg, Independent, Recognize Imposter
Battle Traits – Blade, Metal Plating, Pursuit, Poison Immunity

Serious || Curious || Heartless

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Leo
Age: 40
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #6b6d3a
RP(s): None
Art: Pet Form /// Colored Headshot /// Colored Torso /// Sketch /// Berrien And Sadler
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


One of the Lab's most esteemed 'Taggers', it is Berrien's job to traverse the human world in the guise of an esteemed physician, travelling around the world to find and treat rare and odd cases. In truth, he often finds and tags anyone that might be noteworthy and of use to the Labs; once done, it is up to the actual Hierarchy to acquire the specimens he finds, be they human, supernatural, or other. He has a very stiff disposition and dislikes having his time wasted, sparing no acknowledgement for pranks or jokes. once he has marked a person who has wronged him, he carries these grudges forever and will refuse to see his wrongdoers from any other angle. Berrien gets along well with Telfair and can often be found conversing with the man when he is not out on the human plane and scouting for the Lab's next opportunity for research.


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When you're close to me.


When you're close to me


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Re: ~**Baal's Holding Pens**~

Postby BaalsBaby » 01/31/2012 12:46 AM

††† The Heavenly Vaults †††

The Heavenly Vaults is a realm just beyond that of the normal plane and overlooks the Evelon world from the sky, though invisible to mortal eyes. Home of the Trium Gods (Zu'hai, Yepha, and Xai're) and their servants, it existed long before Evelon. Connected by a vast garden inhabited by mazes and bizarre statues are the three palaces of the Gods, each equidistant from the other to maintain that each territory is equal. Each palace houses seraphim that serve under each god; it is known that the gods each have their own specialized type of seraph. It is said that water taken from the Vaults is strictly forbidden, and when consumed, will grant immortality and invisibility from the Gods, but will also curse whoever had done so. Because it is the polar opposite of the Chaos Realm, all Chaos feel immense, unrelenting pain when traversing the Vaults and thus keeps them mostly from entering this realm altogether.


.: Tyrael :.
|Tih-ray-ahl|
-Custom Sygriff; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 2
Element: Light
Offense: 9
Defense: 4
Precision: 6
Endurance: 10
Speed: 8
Fame: 5
Alignment: Lawful Good
Passive Traits - Aerodynamic, Time Warp
Battle Traits - Wing Buffet

Loyal || Understanding || Torn

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Tyr
Age: Unknown
Diet: Mentivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Seraph (Switch)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #3c63d7
RP(s): [x]
Art: Animal Form by Krypto
Theme Song: Go On by Jack Johnson
Posts: 7
Personality:


The lead Seraphim general of the Vaults under Zu'hai, Tyrael has sworn to serve and protect the gods at all costs. At any given time, he serves every whim of his master and will ignore his own judgements in the matter if they conflict with a given mission, though he oftentimes questions the morality of continuing to wage war against others. Though somewhat strict as a general, Tyrael can experience negativity and abuse while still having a kind smile on his face, always ready to offer a pat on the back or a shoulder to cry on. He constantly tells himself that negative emotions never do anyone any good and thus practices to maintain a positive attitude, making him an easy person to get along with. Always one for perfection, he prefers to keep things, as well as himself, immaculate and tidy while imparting the statement, "Cleanliness is next to godliness." As a young seraph, he was sent into to combat almost immediately, possessing a young, bright-eyed talent for observation and honed combat skills to boot. During an early raid on a Chaos war encampment in the human plane, Tyrael was severely injured and forgotten amongst the confusion and battle. Amidst the fighting, a Chaos  found him in his weak state and tried to kill the seraph. However, as luck would have it, a man destroyed the Chaos singlehandedly and saved the angel, taking him to a safe location and leaving him there to heal. Of all the memories he's had, this is the most vivid and has stayed with Tyrael ever since. The unrequited love he experiences towards his savior can sometimes bring his spirits down when he is alone and has moments to reflect upon it, baffled by the fact that he can feel true 'attraction' at all. These feelings have recently begun to make him question his 'unwavering' loyalty, and thus wonders if he is flawed in his creation and worthy of his lords' praise.


.: Mr. Q. Grimms :.
|Miss-tuhr Kyew Grihmz|
-Custom Kasuga; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark
Offense: 10
Defense: 4
Precision: 4
Endurance: 10
Speed: 5
Fame: 4
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Plains Dweller
Battle Traits - Hard Hooves, Powerful Jaws

Enigmatic || Peculiar || Hidden

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 42 (True Age Unknown)
Diet: None
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #458659
RP(s): None
Art: Head Sketch 1 /// Head Sketch 2
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


The sole owner and proprietor of Dreamstate Antiques, Mr. Q. Grimms is a mysterious fellow who prefers to dress fashionably. With a calm smile and an accepting attitude, he is able to speak with most people and appeal to their interests when dealing with customers or those he wishes to engage in conversation. He remains emotionally distanced from most, if not all, and his amiability seems hollow at times. Mr. Grimms own more than his share of mysteries and prefers to share them with only one person at a time, most notably Tyler. Among these secrets is the fact that Mr. Grimms is in fact a demigod of Xai're's order, bored with the trivialities of the Heavenly Vaults and in charge of causing the deaths of those who are meant to die, through the purchase of his merchandise. His rogueish attitude has cost him re-entry into the Vaults and so he is warily regarded by those serving under the gods; he will not hesitate in defending himself against seraphim who wish him harm. Mr. Grimms enjoys what he does and often times twists the reality around him to suit his purposes, whether consciously or subconsciously. Those that are around him are constantly second-guessing themselves because of this. Mr. Grimms has a plethora of peculiar habits, ranging from tasting new foods to collecting the fingernails of those who die at his hands. He also has the ability to slip into the Dreamstate, a small pocket of a realm designed specifically for his own musings.

Other Characters Not Represented:  Zu'hai, Yepha, Xai're, Ryzed, Effeir, Issyer, Valier, Alu'avina
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Re: ~**Baal's Holding Pens**~

Postby BaalsBaby » 01/31/2012 12:49 AM

††† The Rebellion †††

A group formed by Nazuna and Nano after abandoning the Hierarchy, this ruthless bunch will stop at nothing to tear down the very foundations of Chaos and their society, going so far as to destroy themselves after their goals have been reached. It was formed under the idea that all Chaos are a plague to existence and were meant to ultimately perish by the hands of their own kind in order to cleanse the world. The main leader of the Rebellion, Nazuna, pursued this belief after seeing the corruption caused by the Hierarchy and now seeks to destroy every trace of Chaos existence. The Rebellion, originally a former group known as the Euros, were disbanded after a betrayal performed by Nazuna and Nano's own apprentice, Gallas. Eventually, the Rebellion reformed again, this time mainly under Nano's influence, as their skirmish with Gallas ended with Nazuna bereft of his inborn powers. Their main strategy lies in waiting to exploit flaws in the Hierarchy and Original Thoughts' methods and then attacking while they are most vulnerable. While they share their biggest rivalries with the two main factions of Chaos, most psychics are given training by hunting errant Chaos. Bent on destroying only the Chaos race, Rebellion members will normally leave all other races unharmed unless they obstruct their path. All psychic members were liberated by Nazuna, since the gift of 'psychic' talents comes with a terrible price: those born naturally with such powers are proven to have a degenerative brain disease that causes the person to suffer ever-increasing, excruciating headaches that eventually kill them. Through his use of curse lore, Nazuna is able to relieve most of the burden from the psychics, even slightly prolonging their life.


Other Characters Not Represented: Nazuna, Nano, Egrix, Sov, Prue, Valeria, Tyov, Slide, Tobin, Delvar
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Re: ~**Baal's Holding Pens**~

Postby BaalsBaby » 01/31/2012 12:57 AM

††† Lya Pointa's Dark Secrets †††

Before the dissolution of interest in the Triumvirate religion, Lya Pointa Cathedral was once a grand meeting place for all sorts of worship ceremonies. It stood proud and tall, known as one of the most scenic and prosperous cathedrals of its time. However, it eventually became a place of corruption and slaughter after its downfall, becoming the site for bizarre rituals and bloody massacres. The only recorded priest in its history was a man known as Krusev. It is believed that Lya Pointa is an existing gateway for the Chaos into the mortal plane, thus why so many tragedies have befallen it.


.: Straiph :.
|Strife|
-Calamikuhna; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 12
Element: Fire/Ice
Offense: 24
Defense: 23
Precision: 17
Endurance: 23
Speed: 19
Fame: 14
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Passive Traits - Malevolent, Padded Paws, Smooth Talker
Battle Traits - Pyro, Frost

Solitary || Hunter || Antihero

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 31
Diet: Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #008080
RP(s): Shadows From the Past [P]
Art: Concept /// Straiph and Kismet by Kheisa /// Chibi by Thunder /// Colored Body by Firetra
Theme Song: Man That You Fear by Marilyn Manson
Posts: 56
Personality:


The teachings of the Death God, Xai're and a gun to your head. That's the last thing that most experience when they cross this wandering 'priest'. At least, if you're a Chaos. A skilled tracker, a wandering loner, and a shadow of things past, Straiph has bent his entire life trying to unwrite his sins and those of Lya Pointa. He hunts Chaos wherever he finds them, a lifestyle which causes him to distance himself from anyone he truly cares about. As a young kit, Straiph was stolen by the Heirarchy and infused with the blood of a powerful Chaos (though he recalls none of this) and was sent to Lya Pointa to be found by Krusev, who in turn, learned how to manipulate Straiph to serve his own bidding. Under the light of a red moon during a ceremony, Straiph was ordered to unwillingly kill his own mother whom he loved, spilling her blood upon the stone table in the altar. After Lya Pointa began to crumble and Krusev left, the Calamikuhna was left to fend for himself. To this day, Straiph continues to search for the ultimate penance for his sins, bearing barbed wire on his arms wto remind himself of his deeds. Overall, Straiph means well enough though he may be rough around the edges and poorly mannered, and will never pass up the opportunity to help someone in danger. Though he can use his animal form, Straiph's favorite weapons are his twin pair of handguns through which he can vent Chaotic power and harm his opponents. Straiph also has a smoke habit. Straiph knows K-bar through passing happenstance and has since dropped in every now and then on his old drinking buddy.

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Re: ~**Baal's Holding Pens**~

Postby BaalsBaby » 01/31/2012 1:00 AM

††† Inhabitants of Evelon †††

For all the rest that live normally upon Evelon. Humans actually play an essential role to the supernatural planes of existence, their thoughts, memories, and beliefs driving much of what goes on 'behind the scenes' of the world they live in. Dweller and Seraphim pairs sprout from human emotions, Gods are empowered by belief, and Chaos are fueled by the negativity of the human race. Thought of as the lowest forms of life among most of the supernatural forces, humans are the most abundant and thrive the most successfully in the world of Evelon.

.: Twix :.
|Twihks|
-Custom Diosol; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 2
Element: None
Offense: 3
Defense: 5
Precision: 13
Endurance: 9
Speed: 7
Fame: 11
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits -  Aerodynamic, Dash, Evasive,  Keen Hearing
Battle Traits - Dodge

Young || Homesick || Dependant

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Trixie Barr (Real Name)
Age: 15
Diet: Herbivore/Mentivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #804000
RP(s): She Blinded Me With Science
Art: None
Theme Song:
Posts: 5
Personality:


A young girl whose family had the misfortune of going on a cruise on the worst day possible. After a giant whale Chaos sank the ship, Twix managed to be the only one to survive. After the incident, she was rescued by the very same Chaos named Non, who is now her guardian and protector. She's a feisty girl who literally keeps her head above the water, doesn't let herself be dragged down by negativity. She lives on the Chaos Plane with Non's oucast group and fares well enough, exploring what this new world has to offer as  best she can. She gets along well enough with her new group, all except for Jekosankke, who has an innate hatred for all humans and tries to kill her every chance he gets. While Twix enjoys looking at the bright side of everything, she does lapse into depression when she thinks of her old home, her family, and what Non had done to change her life forever.


.: Doctor :.
|Dok-turr|
-Custom Diosol; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 3
Element: Fire/Poison
Offense: 4
Defense: 6
Precision: 11
Endurance: 10
Speed: 8
Fame: 12
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Aerodynamic, Dash, Evasive, Extended Life Span, Keen Hearing
Battle Traits - Dodge

Immoral || Crazy || Experimental

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Doc
Age: 35
Diet: Herbivore/Mentivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: Maria (Deceased) (Baal)
Offspring: Sera (Deceased)
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #BF0000
RP(s): Babyface Breeding
Art: D&D Group Full Colored ///  Doctor & Babyface Colored /// Full Sketches /// Head Sketches /// Sketch /// Sketch 2 /// Sketch 3 /// Sketch 4 ///Sketch 5 ///Doc & Special K Sketch /// Doc & White Sketch /// Doc & Maria Sketches /// Doc & Maria Sketches 2 /// Doc & Maria Sketches 3
Theme Song: Becoming Insane by Infected Mushroom
Lineage: None
Posts: 13
Personality:


Known only as Doctor, this man has come from an alternate reality after experimenting with portal anomalies and space magic. After ingesting the meat and bones of a young tiefling child from his universe, Doctor inherited dark magics where he was once only a mere human. An experimental drug of varying colors and types (called Double-E) ran rampant through his city, and as such, Doctor was obsessed with researching and testing these strange chemicals (which could grant one superhuman power at the cost of sanity and health) on several subjects, including himself. Doctor is always unstable minded and immoral, barely sparing a thought when he lures homeless vagrants to his home to either experiment on or to feed their meat to his carnivorously-trained rabbit named Special K. He lives in a shady neighborhood where he can continue his own experiments without any legal interference. During his escapades (and admittedly saving the world with his group consisting of an android, a hacker, a werewolf, a feline anthro, and a tiefling), he has acquired and perfected an enchanted weapon that has liberated from a tiefling overlord; a syringe gun of his own tampering, which he uses to inject black X into either himself or his victims. While the black Double-E, the worst of its kind, is dangerous and harmful to most, Doctor's body can withstand the dosages, turning him into a nightmarish creature that will attack anything it sets its sights upon. Doctor resides with a young girl he has unwittingly adopted, named Alice, and his carnivorous, smoking rabbit. He has only ever worn one labcoat throughout his lifetime, the abuse it is put through a sign of Doctor's haphazard, chaotic lifestyle.

Other Characters Not Represented: Nebair, Caala, Maddock, Melia, Guid
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Re: ~**Baal's Holding Pens**~

Postby BaalsBaby » 01/31/2012 1:04 AM

††† The Cellar †††

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Re: ~**Baal's Holding Pens**~

Postby BaalsBaby » 01/31/2012 1:10 AM

††† Sigma Squad †††

During the War of the Guardians between Lambastia and Barakka of 1983, in an attempt to revive the Triumvirate faith Lambastia sought to gain control of Lamenolai, City of the Guardians and convert it to the worship of the three gods. Thus began the invasion of Barakka, that lasted for several years and ended with more bloodshed and casualties than any previous conflict in the history of Evelon. It was also thought that Lambastia used this as an excuse to try and exploit the vast amount of resources that Barakka held within its rich soils. Lamenolai was also well-known for being the site for the first race of humans possessing the powers of the gods, the Vuerei, of whom are nothing but history.

Of the many of Lambastia's army, Sigma squad was assigned for the frontline infiltration of Lamenolai, as well as being responsible for the occupation of the town of Nu'san. Sigma squad members, like all other Lambastia troops consisted of human beings each assigned one pet for life, to be used as irreplaceable, loyal partners during the war. It was known for being one of the most daring squadrons but was dissipated after conflicts within the group broke out. Though the war had ended long ago, the internal grudges seemed to have held until this day.


.: K-Bar Olean :.
|Kay-bahr Oh-lee-ahn|
-Kamo Kuhna; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 8
Defense: 4
Precision: 3
Endurance: 12
Speed: 6
Fame: 10
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits - Padded Paws, Track Cover
Battle Traits - Rousing Speech

Dutiful || Protective || Haunted

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Trenchie
Age: 30 (18 past)
Diet: Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch)
Lifemate: None
Offspring: Kinha
RP(s): None
Art: Human Concept Art /// Avvie By Shrewdruby /// Chibi-fied! by Remembered /// Gift Art by Thunder_Blade /// Colored by Kodai /// Colored by Shrewd /// Lucain Pic by Shrewd /// Kbarpult! /// Pose by Krypto
Theme Song: Ghost of You by MCR
Posts: 0
Personality:


A veteran attack animal for Lambastia, K-Bar is a gentle and understanding character who wants nothing more than to live out the rest of his life in peace. K-Bar can never seem to run fast enough from his past, as he was trained incessantly and witnessed countless murders of his fellow friends and comrades. As a fairly young kit, K-Bar was taken and recruited into the Lambastian army where he was trained and taught how to follow the orders of humans and spill blood; he was bonded specifically to a human named Kurt, to whom he eventually grew emotionally attached. The barcodes on him were burned into his skin as an ID-mark for the soldiers. He suffered greatly from the trauma of war and refrains from saying much on the subject to this day. As a father, he wants nothing more than to allow his own daughter to grow up in a safe and secure environment, something he was never able to experience. Having only Kinha by his side, he protects her with a fervor that may be somewhat stifling for the poor child, though he tries his best to mediate this suppressive habit. Overall, he's caring and compassionate and will try his best to do what is write, in order to atone for the terrible things he'd done. His close friendship with Straiph came about as a result of his frequent confessions of wrongdoing in his past.


.: Kinha Olean :.
|Keen-hah Oh-lee-ahn|
-Infantry Kuhna; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element:
Offense: 8
Defense: 3
Precision: 3
Endurance: 11
Speed: 6
Fame: 7
Alignment: Lawful Good
Passive Traits - Padded Paws, Track Cover
Battle Traits - Powerful Jaws

Curious || Excitable || Tomboy

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s):
Age: 16
Diet: Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch)
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP(s): [x]
Art: None
Theme Song: I'm Just A Girl by No Doubt
Posts: 0
Personality:


Full of wonder and awe, Kinha loves nothing more than to drown herself in war stories, whether it be the scarce few she can squeeze from her father or from books she collects and rereads over and over. Ever the tomboy, Kihna has traded the traditional girly love of highheels and dolls in favor of combat boots and war vehicle models. Though stifled by her father, she's highly tolerant of him and, while not quite understanding the issues he deals with, understands enough to be very close to him. She is fairly independent but knows very little about taking care of herself outside of her comfort zone and is naive to most harmful intentions of others until it is too late. Growing up, K-Bar would allow her to stay under her 'uncle' Straiph's care when he was in town (though this was somewhat rare), to which she gave the priest a run for his money. Though tough and rugged on the outside, Kihna is a sweet and fragile girl still learning everything there is to know about the world, hoping one day that she can fill in her father's shoes and make a name for herself. She also looks up to Asche as a role model.


.: Asche Lillian Carbine :.
|Ash Lil-ee-an Kar-bine|
-Kindling Kuhna; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element:
Offense: 6
Defense: 3
Precision: 5
Endurance: 10
Speed: 5
Fame: 5
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Passive Traits - Padded Paws, Track Cover
Battle Traits -

Impulsive || Headstrong|| Guarded

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 32 (20 past)
Diet: Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch)
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP(s): None
Art: Human Headshot
Theme Song: Trouble by Pink
Posts: 0
Personality:


A woman alive with energy and a 'go-to' attitude, Asche will plunge herself headfirst into situations even if she doesn't fully understand them. Despite this, she tries her best to find info about her next objective, aiming to complete it as quick as possible. She's hasty and doesn't dwell on what could happen next, and surprisingly this has kept her alive through the same war as K-Bar. Like her Kamo comrade, she was plucked from her litter at a young age and trained to fight alongside her bonded soldier in Sigma Squad. She hardly has any manners or womanly demeanor thanks to life as a foot soldier and isn't too keen on taking orders from higher authority. While she clashed with Khukuri more than enough times, she was able to get along with K-Bar due to his passive and gentle disposition. Exposed constantly to the death of fallen allies, Asche has learned to stay distant with everyone she meets, constantly reminded of their own mortality and afraid of being hurt on such a level. Very few ever get to truly know her because of this guarded nature.


.: Elsener Ibach Delemonte :.
|El-sen-ur Ee-bahk Dell-eh-mont |
-Blazeberry Kuhna; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element:
Offense: 6
Defense: 3
Precision: 5
Endurance: 10
Speed: 6
Fame: 5
Alignment: True Neutral
Passive Traits - Padded Paws
Battle Traits - Pyro

Useful || Cowardly|| Softhearted

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Packs
Age: 27 (15 past)
Diet: Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch)
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP(s): None
Art: Chibi by Shrewd
Theme Song: Civil War by Guns N' Roses
Posts: 0
Personality:


A young and ambitious boy, Elsener joined the war as a Barakkan human, having learned to change as such early on in his youth. Being extremely passive and disliking arguments, he did not object to serving for the war and joined the Gamma squad despite his utter fear of fighting. In Gamma, Elsener was assigned to be a support soldier, carrying the supplies and ammunition in a huge backpack for the others in his team because of his lack of body mass for melee fighting. Elsener and his company were eventually captured as POWs, expected to be executed after the Lambastians had squeezed all the information from them. Somehow, circumstances allowed his escape and Elsener hid in a lone trench amidst a battlefield for three days straight. Eventually, he was found by Sigma squad, and after a severe quarrel within the group, was spared and allowed to come with the team until they reached their next destination point. After proving his worth and usefulness (thanks to his pack), he was allowed to stay as a part of Sigma Squad. Overall, he's just a nervous, rattling sack of bones who strives to make himself useful to those who protect him. Though he joined the enemy, he was too shaken to care until he realized that he actually enjoyed (most of) their company. He's still a bit naive, believing that the worst can never happen even in a dire situation, refusing to believe that others could never be so truly malicious, even though he has already lived through war. Even if someone he cares about is in danger, it is hard to judge whether his meek amount of courage will win over his vast amount of fear.


.: Khukuri Inox Neverwhere :.
|Koo-kur-ee Ee-nox Neh-vur-wair|
-Hoarfrost Kuhna; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Ice/Dark
Offense: 8
Defense: 2
Precision: 3
Endurance: 14
Speed: 5
Fame: 3
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Passive Traits - Evasive, Padded Paws, Smooth Talker
Battle Traits - Frost, Opportune Sneak Attack

Driven || Vengeful || Ill-Tempered

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Sarge, Sergeant
Age: 42 (30 past)
Diet: Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch)
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP(s): None
Art: Human Concept Art /// Animal Form /// Brothers Line Up /// Tempest Concept Colored
Theme Song: Had Enough by Breaking Benjamin
Posts: 0
Personality:


Sergeant of the Sigma Squad, Khukuri is a strict, muscular fighter that will not hesitate to overstep boundaries in order to achieve what needs to be done. Paired with an equally powerful human, he was known for his perserverance and determination in the war and moved up in ranks almost as soon as he first joined the army, earning Lambastia a great number of victories. Known as the Tempest brothers, Khukuri is the youngest of the three siblings and was proud to serve under the Lambastian flag. The Tempest brothers, known to be some of the most efficient offensive animals in countless battles, were said to each have been born on the night of a catastrophic storm, hence their names. Khukuri was very close with his siblings, joining the war together until they were each assigned to lead their own task forces on the assault of Barakka. Because of eventual circumstances, his brothers were killed during the war before his eyes, with K-bar involved in the killings. To this day, he seeks the Kamo Kuhna's blood. As a whole, Khukuri is quick to anger and has been know to lash out at his own troops should they prove insufficient or unwilling to obey direct orders. He also has a bad habit of smoking and drinking, even when on duty. He can be a savage fighter, maniacal both on and off war grounds, earning him the nickname "Kook", a name soldiers dare not use in his presence. As well, he is persistent and has a one-track mind, never stopping until the mission is complete. Ever since the end of the war, Khukuri's mind has slowly broken over time, replaying the events of the past, unable to escape the need for vengeance against K-Bar.


.: Gaius Morislav Vangard :.
|Guy-uhs Oh-leeg Van-gahrd|
-Tank Kuhna; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Metal
Offense: 9
Defense: 6
Precision: 0
Endurance: 16
Speed: 2
Fame: 7
Alignment:
Passive Traits - Padded Paws, Track Cover
Battle Traits - Combat Endurance, Veteran Mind

Hulking || Self-Sacrificing || Timid

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Moris, Guy-Guy
Age: 37 (25 past)
Diet: Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch)
Lineage: Aldric/Milan
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP(s): None
Art: Fullbody
Theme Song: Marching On by OneRepublic
Posts: 0
Personality:


Hard on the outside but soft at heart, Gaius was bonded with a female human soldier for the war. Because of this, he was especially protective and did his best to guard his human at any and all costs, going so far as to take bullets for her. Thankfully, Gaius seems to have a very high tolerance for pain, able to take knife wounds, gun shots, and all sorts of abuse before going down swinging. Outside of battle, he enjoys reminiscing on the quieter side of life, taking the time to watch the sun sink over the horizon on a quiet afternoon, ever the motivation to keep on fighting for what he believes will bring about true peace. Sadly, an incident led to the occurrence of his partner's death, which he blames no one but himself for. While serving in the Sigma Squad, Gaius became close to his team members and hopes that he would be able to protect them where he failed to protect his partner. Overall, he's an overgrown softie that hardly says no and believes in doing the right things, even though he's sometimes forced to go against this standard. He also seems to enjoy being around children. Being of heavier girth, Gaius loves to stuff his face whenever he can, scarfing food down as fast as a soldier can.


.: Rio Spectre  :.
|Ree-oh Spek-tur|
-Destrei Kuhna; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark
Offense: 6
Defense: 4
Precision: 9
Endurance: 14
Speed: 6
Fame: 9
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Passive Traits - Extended Life Span, Hover, Padded Paws
Battle Traits - Damaging Strike, Flame Resistant, Pyro

xxxx || xxxx || xxxx

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Jailbird, Spooky
Age:
Diet: Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch)
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


Normally used to working alone, Rio was paired with an equally misanthropic human to match her personality and thus the pair complemented each other as long as neither of them got in the way. Before the war, Rio was criminalized for acts of stealing [to be finished]


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Re: ~**Baal's Holding Pens**~

Postby BaalsBaby » 01/31/2012 1:12 AM

††† Jailhouse Crew †††

An errant group of misfits who have endured a lot in a short amount of time. Their leader, known only as 22, leads them to pillage and steal in order to survive, and will sometimes even take requests from less-than-trusthworthy clients. These random requests often land them in more trouble than they're worth, as the Jailhouse Crew is known in many states for being an elusive, nomadic group that never stays in one place for too long. Each member seems to have their own reason for sticking with such a ragtag bunch, and some members have even grown to consider others as 'family'.

.: Jed :.
|Jehd|
-Custom Lucain; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark
Offense: 10
Defense: 6
Precision: 6
Endurance: 11
Speed: 8
Fame: 10
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - City Dweller, Dash, Scavenger
Battle Traits - Spiked Body

Daring || Immoral|| Unrestrained

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): 22
Age: 22
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
Offspring: None
RP Color: #4d4d4d
RP(s): None
Art: Concept /// Lucain Headshot /// Chibi by Kyarra
Theme Song: Hollow by Submersed
Posts: 0
Personality:


The leader of the street-infamous Jailhouse Crew, 22's powers of leadership are both morally questionable and strongly magnetic which leaves his gang with nothing to do but follow his twisted trail. An enigmatic mystery, he allows the Crew to use his real name (if it is indeed his real name) but prefers all others to know him as 22. Jed likes to consider the Jailhouse Crew as a sort of 'on-call' street gang that performs various acts of disruption or violence for the patrons that hire him, which is a process in itself. The group now calls these jobs as 'plays', thanks to Mailer's influence. Aside from these plays, he also  leads the team to steal for food and supplies. Oftentimes his moods will shift with the various situations he puts himself in, which can sometimes lead to snapping even at his group members. The Jailhouse Crew also questions whether he has any morals at all. 22 doesn't like to stay still in small rooms for long periods of time and has a hard time sleeping, which makes the group believe he is an insomniac. Those who bother him at night will most likely see that he is still wide awake and thinking.


.: Jesper Slade :.
|Jess-puhr Slayd|
-Mimebones; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark
Offense: 5
Defense: 2
Precision: 3
Endurance: 11
Speed: 6
Fame: 5
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Padded PawsBattle Traits - Powerful Jaws

Impatient || Unpredictable || Treacherous

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Claptrap
Age: 12
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
Offspring: None
RP Color: #656565
RP(s): None
Art: Concept 1 /// Concept 2 /// Fullbody by Shrewd /// Pet Form by Shrewd
Theme Song: Waking The Demon - Bullet For My Valentine
Posts: 0
Personality:


The youngest member of the Crew, Claptrap is still seen as 22's right-hand guy if only because his immorality is almost matched to that of their leader's. Every group member from the start knew immediately that Claptrap loves to run his mouth whenever possible, often saying things so fast that they can't understand him. Years of being in the group with Claptrap has thankfully helped the others with this linguistic deciphering. As well, he also can't seem to sit still, even moving in his sleep. He is quickwitted and ingenious at developing different ways to accomplish the same task, which 22 uses at their disposal. Claptrap also uses his size to easily avoid detection and escape dangerous situations. Because of the hair always covering his face, groups members say that "You can't see him, but he can see you just fine." All that is known is that Claptrap was once a normal kid, a single child living with a single mother. Something seems to have happened to set him off however, which caused him to somehow lose this simple life. Despite his loquacious tendencies, he doesn't say much on the subject. He hates being reminded of his age. While he uses his height and weight to the Crew's advantage, Claptrap will violently retaliate when his age is brought into focus. There are also speculations that 22 had picked up Claptrap just as he was getting out of Juvenile Hall.


.: Clyde Vilkos :.
|Klide Veel-koss|
-Neowockee; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Energy
Offense: 7
Defense: 3
Precision: 7
Endurance: 10
Speed: 10
Fame: 20
Alignment: True Neutral
Passive Traits - Fearless, Keen Hearing
Battle Traits - Extended Claws, Sharp Hearing

Caring || Cautious || Optimistic

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Mailer
Age: 21
Diet: Sonusphagous/Omnivorous
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #e24123
RP(s): None
Art: Headshot 1 /// Headshot 2 /// Action Shot 1 /// Action Shot 2 /// Gigglesparkul by Kodai /// Headshot by Shrewd
Theme Song: The Letter by Macy Gray
Posts: 0
Personality:


A very cautious and a tad bit skittish character, Mailer is the oldest of the group and is the most reserved of the bunch. He's often called the 'mom' of the group since he worries about their safety in and out of dangerous situations, knowing they have to tread carefully in order to avoid the authorities. Because of his hypersensitive fear of being caught, Mailer is put to use mostly as a scout to see if there will be any trouble ahead. He also longs to one day establish a family and have a 'white-picket fence' house after the group decides to disband. His optimism and kindness often rends him unable to stomach some of the things 22 makes the Jailhouse Crew perform, to which he just opts to 'sit it out'. Mailer, as a child, remembers taking several acting classes and loving it, having a flair for the dramatic. When his parents died at a young age however, he couldn't cope and ran away, abandoning the fostering family and the lessons he loved. Despite this, he still utilizes what he knows (and his age) to the group's advantage, often playing various roles to aid in the completion of their goals and to get them out of trouble. Mailer was 14 when the Crew was founded. He keeps a crumbled, stamped, and sealed letter in his pocket with him all the time.


.: Riley Dunken :.
|Rie-lee Duhn-kin|
-Myu Reaper; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element:
Offense: 5
Defense: 2
Precision: 9
Endurance: 12
Speed: 7
Fame: 2
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits - Spirit Sense
Battle Traits -

Reserved || Risky || Sacrificing

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Diesel
Age: 18
Diet: Carnivore/Piscivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #787878
RP(s): None
Art: Concept
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


A quiet and shy kid around those not of the Crew, Diesel is the group's arsonist who deals with explosives and all around, well, fires. Though he does this, he along with Mailer are the most level-headed of the group and often question why 22 will go to such extremes to fulfill their goals. Many times, he's wanted to leave the group at the beginning, but figures he has nowhere else to go. From his experience, he knows now not to directly question 22's authority. Diesel is also pretty easy to get along with and feels his bond is strongest with Mailer and Skillet. It's also his job to build a fire at the end of each day to mark where the group sleeps that night. The third youngest in a family of ten siblings, Diesel always felt responsible for the two younger members of the family. However, when their parents couldn't afford their current lifestyle anymore, his life completely dissipated when they just up and left. It soon became the eldest siblings who were caring for the family and, feeling like a burden, Diesel left whatever money he had with them and abandoned the family to give them 'one less mouth to feed'. Soon after, he joined the newly established Jailhouse Crew at the age of 11. Always in the most dangerous spot when setting off explosives or fires, Diesel always gives his crew members ten seconds to get away before he lights the match. Whenever he counts, it's always by the names of his siblings in the goal that he will never forget them. Diesel dreams one day of being able to find them again and be able to provide a good sum of money to help their cause, which is one reason why he follows through with 22's plans. Given only ten seconds, he has learned to run. Fast.


.: Janie Stane :.
|Jay-nee Stayn|
-Invert Myu Reaper; Female-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element:
Offense: 5
Defense: 2
Precision: 9
Endurance: 12
Speed: 7
Fame: 2
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits - Spirit Sense
Battle Traits -

Tomboyish || Resourceful || Hopeful

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Skillet
Age: 19
Diet: Carnivore/Piscivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #637399
RP(s): None
Art:  Concept /// Headshots
Theme Song: We Are Broken by Paramore
Posts: 0
Personality:


A very positive and sarcastic girl, Skillet is the fire pit 'chef' for the group though she never uses a skillet since... she doesn't have one. However, her resourcefulness and slightly 'pack-rat' tendency to collect things and keep them in her pack usually saves her the trouble of having to actually find a frying pan. Because food is scarce, the Jailhouse Crew often has to steal if money is short, to which Skillet adapts in order to stretch the collected food between all five members. She very much enjoys the guys' company and feels that she might not be able to fit into 'normal life' if the group were ever to disband, worrying that she'd have nowhere to go. She's closest with Mailer and Diesel. Skillet lived with her aunt for as long as she could remember and found the lifestyle quite suffocating, considering her aunt was a collector of dolls and believed that Skillet should be perfect just as they were. She believes her aunt saw her as the biggest doll in the collection and wanted to break away from it. As a child, she also remember vague happy memories of her father, whom she made it a 'fantasy goal' to find him if she ever got the chance, knowing it's a rather farfetched idea. When the group first came into existence, Skillet was 12. Always wearing her hoodie up, Skillet has a hard time being in the company of other girls her age. Because of her aunt, Skillet hates dolls and may even have a slight fear of them. If someone gets on her bad side or has pranked her, she'll somehow pay you back when you least expect it.
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'Cause you are my medicine,
When you're close to me.


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Re: ~**Baal's Holding Pens**~

Postby BaalsBaby » 01/31/2012 1:15 AM

††† Marvel's Heroes And Villains †††

In a realm far, far away live Earth's mightiest and its most foul. Here you'll find characters based on the Marvel Universe, whether it be the Cinematic Universe, Earth 616, or even alternate universes involving said characters. They're strong, they're fast, they're super human, they're highly diverse. It's good versus evil in the most epic of forms. Most of the characters found here have  special powers or talents that makes them unique, and while it seems like this world is a painting made in black and white, there's shades of grey that muddle the line constantly between right and wrong.


.: Anthony Edward Stark :.
|An-thuh-nee Ehd-wurd Stahrk|
-Custom Kuhna; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 4
Element: Metal/Energy
Offense: 10
Defense: 7
Precision: 9
Endurance: 18
Speed: 12
Fame: 14
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Passive Traits - Change of Heart, Celebrity, Defender, Leader, City Dweller, Charismatic,  
Extrovert, Intellectual, Smooth Talker, Workaholic, Assisted Flight, Cyborg, Mechanic, Technician,
Limelight
Battle Traits - Deadly Precision, Rousing Speech, Forceful Barrage, AI,
Iron Forge, Metal Plating, Shrapnel

Genius || Billionaire || Playboy || Philanthropist

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Tony, Iron Man, Tin Man, The Engineer, Sparks, Space Boy
Age: 37
Diet: Junk Food/Piscivore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP Color: #FF0000
RP(s): Loki Breeding /// They Came From Somewhere Else
Art: Colored Body /// Frostiron Sketch 1 /// Frostiron Sketch 2 ///  Human Sketch 1 /// Head Sketch /// Animal Form Sketch 1 /// Animal Form Sketch 2 /// Animal Form Sketch 3 /// Animal Form Sketch 4 /// Animal Form Sketch 5 /// Animal Form Sketch 6 /// Frostiron Comic Pg.1 /// Frostiron Comic Pg.2 /// Butt Chibi /// Tony and Loki by zapdragon555 /// Ooa Adoptable by Fish
Theme Song: Iron Man by Black Sabbath
Posts: 17
Personality:


(Avengers MCU) Born to the famed Howard and Maria Stark, Tony has always lived in the limelight. His fast wit and incredible genius has always earned him a spot in the tabloids since his youth. He is a proclaimed 'genius, billionaire, philanthropist,' who used to spend his time partying (see: doing body shots off of calendar models) and chasing skirts wherever he went, and is the owner of Stark Industries, one of the world's leaders in weapons production and technological R&D. After being abducted by terrorists using his own weapons and escaping, Tony's had a change of heart and uses his mind, money, and resources to fight off supervillains and threats to the world he has sworn to protect. The shrapnel from the incident buries slowly into his heart and so Tony has fashioned the electromagnetic Arc Reactor device in his chest to keep it at bay; it also serves as clean energy source for both his facilities and his armored battle suits donned for his Iron Man alias. Now he is the appointed leader and benefactor of the Avengers, a group of superheroes sworn to protect the world from evil doing. He owns the Avengers Tower in Manhattan in which most of the superhero group reside. When he is not down in his workshop producing armored suits and technological upgrades with the aid of his artificial intelligent butler JARVIS, Tony is doing the superhero gig. Nevertheless, he always tries to find the fun in everything he does and isn't afraid to spice things up when they get too dull. After al, he's still the life of the party.



.: Loki Laufeyson :.
|Low-key Lauw-fey-sun|
-Custom Draculi; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark/Energy
Offense: 5
Defense: 2
Precision: 5
Endurance: 9
Speed: 6
Fame: 4
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Cold Adaptation, Cellular Regeneration, Fashionista
Create Illusion, Spellcaster, Shape-Shifter, Charismatic, Dominant,
Malevolent, Snooty, Ancient One, Immortal, Noble Authority, Limelight
Battle Traits - Dark Heart, Spectral Strike, Divert Attention, Bomber, Forceful Barrage,
Outmaneuvered, Scatter Strike, Swift Scout

Trickster || Chaotic || Mischievous

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Trickster, God of Lies, Silvertongue, Mother of Monsters, Father of Lies, Lokes, Reindeer Games
Age: Unknown
Diet: Piscivore/Omnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: Hela
RP Color: #008000
RP(s): None
Art: Colored Human Form /// Colored Chibis /// Color Sketch /// Head Practice 1 /// Head Practice 2 /// Young Chibis /// Frostiron Chibis /// Frostiron Sketch 1 /// Frostiron Sketch 2 /// Frostiron Sketch 3 /// Frostiron Chibi Sketch /// Colored Jotun Form /// Animal Form Sketch 1 /// Animal Form Sketch 2 /// Animal Form Sketch 3 /// Animal Form Sketch 4 /// Animal Form Sketch 5 /// Animated Sprite /// Colored Valentine's Head
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


(Avengers MCU) Loki is a god of many faces, names, and tales. The younger brother to Thor, Loki has always lived in his brother's shadow. He is a scorned trickster who has spent his long, ageless life learning the ways of the arcane in stark contrast to his brother's brute strength; he can handle himself in battle just as well as any Asgardian and commands the powers of illusion and dark magic in order to defeat his opponents. However, he will avoid direct conflict when possible, preferring to charm, seduce, and manipulate others into doing his bidding and likely taking all of the heat of off himself. He is the sworn enemy (and the cause of the formation of) the Avengers and rues that Midgard and the Nine Realms will be his to command, spurned by Thor and Odin after learning that he was adopted from a pitiable race, the Jotun and enemy of the Asgardians. The proclaimed Liesmith once had suffered under the cruel torment of the mad titan Thanos and it is surmised that not all of the real Loki occupies his mind at times, sometimes consumed by the Tesseract, an object of power that is overwhelming even for the gods. Loki is charming, devious, lacks moral where he needs to, and will fight and lie to get whatever he wants, when he wants. He is not afraid to get his hands dirty in all manner of ways and prefers to do so with a bit of flair and a sense of style. His feats of mischief, thievery, and lies are legendary, found even in the old Norse legends that detail his past tales. All in all, he does what he wants.


.: Loki Laufeyson :.
|Low-key Lauw-fey-sun|
-Custom Paragon; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 3
Element: Fire/Dark
Offense: 12
Defense: 7
Precision: 10
Endurance: 16
Speed: 10
Fame: 12
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Altitude Adaptation, Mountain Dweller, Cold Adaptation, Cellular Regeneration,
Create Illusion, Spellcaster, Shape-Shifter, Teleportation, Charismatic, Dominant,
Malevolent, Snooty, Ancient One, Immortal, Noble Authority
Battle Traits - Flame Resistant, Pyro, Dark Heart, Deepening Darkness,
Flame Resistant, Efficient Commander

Ruler || Entitled || Almighty

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): God of Chaos, Allfather, Father of Chaos, Mother of Monsters
Age: Unknown
Diet: Omnivore
Forms: Human (Switch), Animal (Switch)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP Color: #004000
RP(s): Jokes On You, Captain
Art: Signature Chibi /// Chibi by Valetudo
Theme Song: Only The Broken Hearts (Make You Beautiful) by Sonata Arctica
Posts: 15
Personality:


(Post Dark World/Alternate Avengers MCU) Loki Laufeyson the Allfather. After tricking his brother Thor into believing in his death and killing his adoptive father Odin, Loki seized the throne of Asgard and is now the ruler of the Nine Realms. As such, he is a proclaimed megalomaniac who may travel freely through the realms and do as he pleases. Though he rules, he still uses the guise of the previous Allfather Odin as he knows that his reception as the new Allfather would not sit well with the rest of the universe. Instead he rules behind this guise and pulls the strings from behind the scenes, orchestrating the harmony and chaos that flow through the Nine Realms. By now, Loki knows the oldest and newest tricks in the book and is a skilled master of magic. His bond with Thor is all but severed, and while he still allows his brother to live, he still holds his grudges close to his blackened heart. Now that he had obtained what was 'rightfully his', Loki now has to sate his unquenchable thirst for chaos and sate his boredom in any which way possible.


.: Thor Odinson :.
|Thorr Oh-den-sun|
-Custom Lakundra; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Electricity/Air
Offense: 10
Defense: 10
Precision: 10
Endurance: 15
Speed: 10
Fame: 10
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits - Celestial Heritage, Extended Life Span, Hover, Cellular Regeneration,
Artifact User, Brawler, Extrovert, Expressive, Fearless, Glutton, Honorable, Justice for All,
Loyal, Immortal, Defender, Royal Authority, Weapon Expert
Battle Traits - Lightningstorm, Voltage, Resistor, Flyby Attack, Combat Endurance,
Enhanced Regeneration,

Mighty || Worthy || Protective

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Point Break, Donald Blake, Thunder Thighs
Age: Unknown
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP Color: #0040BF
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song: Brother by Lord Huron
Posts: 0
Personality:


(Avengers MCU) The elder brother of Loki, Thor is the up and coming prince of Asgard after the Allfather Odin. He is the heir to the throne and his might has been proven countless times, his trusty hammer Mjolnir a testament to his selflessness and worth. Once arrogant and stubborn, Thor was cast to the mortal realm to rethink his ways. There he grew to accept humility and found love for the mortal Midgardians and was allowed to return to Asgard as its protector. The God of Thunder is compassionate and though brutish, will fight to protect those he holds dear and loves just as passionately. He is a man of honor and can hardly lie, but he does whatever must be done to complete his goals, often dragging his allies into his cause. While seemingly simple and thickheaded, this brute does have a cunning and knowledgeable side only those close to him are aware of. His eternal sibling rivalry with Loki still rages on with Thor fighting to prove to his beloved, scorned brother that he wishes to make right all that he has done to wrong his adopted sibling, loving Loki no less after learning of his brother's heritage. Thor is not afraid of death as most Asgardians are not, thrilling for the fight and longing to be remembered in the Halls of Valhalla.


.: Stephen Grant Rogers :.
|Stee-vehn Grant Rah-jerrs|
-Custom Garudor; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Air
Offense:
Defense:
Precision:
Endurance:
Speed:
Fame:
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits -
Battle Traits -

xxxx || xxxx || xxxx

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Steve, Captain America, Cap, The Captain, Spangles
Age: 90+
Diet:
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP Color: #0080BF
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


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.: Aldrich Killian :.
|Ahl-dritch Kill-ee-uhn|
-Oilspill Barghest; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Fire
Offense:
Defense:
Precision:
Endurance:
Speed:
Fame:
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Passive Traits -
Battle Traits -

xxxx || xxxx || xxxx

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Mandarin
Age: 30
Diet:
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP Color: #FF4000
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


(MCU) See Marvel Wiki entry for info.



.: Thanos:.
|Thah-nos|
-Random Solorex; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark
Offense:
Defense:
Precision:
Endurance:
Speed:
Fame:
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Passive Traits -
Battle Traits -

xxxx || xxxx || xxxx

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Mad Titan, Dark Lord
Age: Unknown
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP Color: #8000BF
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


(MCU) See Marvel Wiki entry for info.


.: Surtur :.
|Suhr-turr|
-Ash Garudor; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Fire
Offense:
Defense:
Precision:
Endurance:
Speed:
Fame:
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Passive Traits -
Battle Traits -

xxxx || xxxx || xxxx

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s):
Age: Unknown
Diet: None
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP Color: #FF4000
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


(MCU/616 Hybrid) See Marvel Wiki entry for info.


.: Hela :.
|Hel-uh|
-Bred Paragon; Female-


|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark
Offense:
Defense:
Precision:
Endurance:
Speed:
Fame:
Alignment:
Passive Traits -
Battle Traits -

xxxx || xxxx || xxxx

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Queen of Hel, Goddess of Death, Daughter of Loki
Age: Unknown
Diet: None
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: Loki/John
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP Color: #004000
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


(MCU/616 Hybrid) See Marvel Wiki entry for info.


.: Malekith :.
|Mal-eh-kith|
-Custom Mekkayena; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark
Offense:
Defense:
Precision:
Endurance:
Speed:
Fame:
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Passive Traits -
Battle Traits -

xxxx || xxxx || xxxx

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s):
Age: Unknown
Diet:
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
RP Color: #808080
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


(MCU) See Marvel Wiki entry for info.


Other Characters Not Represented: Bruce Banner (Hulk), Clint Barton (Hawkeye), Natasha Romanov (Black Widow), Bucky Barnes (Winter Soldier), Scott Lang (Ant Man), T'Challa (Black Panther), Stephen Strange (Doctor Strange), Vision, Victor Von Doom (Doctor Doom), Johann Shmidt (Red Skull), Pepper Potts, Evil Tony Stark (Superior Iron Man)
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But you can get me,
So let's set out to sea,
'Cause you are my medicine,
When you're close to me.


When you're close to me


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Re: ~**Baal's Holding Pens**~

Postby BaalsBaby » 01/31/2012 8:49 PM

††† The TF2niverse †††

The TF2niverse is a universe parallel to that of the modern world in the 1960's. All characters stem from or are associated with the game, Team Fortress 2, but are strictly my own characters and developed through story. Thrown into a relentless war that never ends, those of the TF2niverse strive to stay alive and do the best they can with what little they have. Those who serve the infamous RED and BLU industries are chosen to wage war against the opposing team with little to no leave. Those who are deemed traitors, try to escape, or are proven useless to the companies are secretly terminated. RED and BLU own some of the world's most cutting-edge technology and use them solely to try and gain an advantage over the other, technology often developed by their own mercenaries. Those chosen to fight are hand-picked from across the globe and are considered experts in their field. Mercenaries are also considered expendable. When a mercenary signs their contract, they are also signing their will.


.: Josef Adelbrecht :.
|Joh-zuhf Adul-brekt|
-Custom Suncheeka; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 5
Defense: 2
Precision: 6
Endurance: 11
Speed: 5
Fame: 5
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Aerodynamic, Desert Dweller, Heat Adaptation, Independent
Battle Traits - Wing Buffet

Inventive || Distant || Closed

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Red Medic, Doktor
Age: 38
Diet: Carnivore/Insectivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #CC3333
RP(s): None
Art: Portrait /// Chibi /// Chibi 2 /// Chibi 3 /// Full Doodle /// Sketches with Kodai /// Sketches with Kodai 2 /// Chibi with Kodai /// Chibi with Kodai 2 ///Doodles /// Colored Petform by Shrewd
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


A quiet and often brooding man, Josef is a solitary soul who can hardly stand to tolerate others. Born without the comforts of a normal childhood, he does not understand the idea of wasting time or enjoying the moments he has. Once a Medic for RED, Josef was a dedicated and industrious addition for his team. His indepth research, called the Uber project, focused on mechanical enhancements implanted on a mercenary's heart. These implants would then be activated by an exterior device and grant the recipient and the activator a temporary invulnerability on the battlefield. His own heart was the first to recieve this transplant, operating on himself under the influence of RED's existing medical technology in order to stay alive and conscious. After his heart was stolen by a coworker (literally), the RED Medic chosen to steal his own research and ran from the company who sought to monopolize his inventions. Now, he is seen as both a traitor and a target by both RED and BLU. Because of this, he hired a single Heavy Weapons expert as his personal bodyguard and spends his time moving from place to place. Though a generally agitated man in the presence of others, Josef tolerates and even seems to enjoy the company of his Heavy, going so far as to develop feelings for the other. The RED Medic constantly wars with his feelings inside himself every day for fear of social judgements. Red Medic's personal pet is trained dove named Hippocrates, who follows the pair wherever they go.


.: Robert Fields :.
|Rob-ert Feeldz|
-Custom Teigu; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Metal
Offense: 7
Defense: 3
Precision: 8
Endurance: 12
Speed: 4
Fame: 8
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits - Dash
Battle Traits - Elusive Foe

Educated || Gentle || Self-Sufficient

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Engie, Engineer, Labourer, Rob, Robbie
Age: 35
Diet: Insectivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #0040BF
RP(s): None
Art: Sketch Page /// Head Sketch /// Comic Page 1 /// Comic Page 2 /// Petform Sketch Hug /// Petform Kiss /// Petform w/ Red
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


Robert Fields has spent his whole life being a soft and amiable Texan. The only difference now is that he's required to develop weapons to be used in the war, a concept that he'd had to wrestle with for a whole year. This Engineer is known for his brains and ingeniuty, able to build not only efficient weaponsfor his 'team', but also machines to aid others where Medics can not. Robert's friendly, gentle nature usually puts himself in good graces with others (or lets others trample over him), and the proclaimed 'Engie' always tries his best to be a team player. Though booksmart and holding several college degrees under his belt, Engie is still learning how best to deal with others emotionally. Engie is secretly afraid of horror movies.


.: Diego Alvarez :.
|Dee-ehy-go Al-var-ehz|
-Temple Gyrraptor; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Fire
Offense: 8
Defense: 5
Precision: 7
Endurance: 12
Speed: 5
Fame: 7
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Dash, Forest Dweller, Jungle Dweller, Thought-Speech
Battle Traits - Extended Claws, Stoneblood

Quiet || Friendly || Murderous

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Pyro, Mumbles
Age: 42
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #003366
RP(s): None
Art: Chibi /// Digital Shot by Kodai
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


This Blu Pyro is the figment of silent vengeance. Once scorned by a past untold, Diego lives his life behind a mask, his body covered in extensive burns that decorate most of his body. Despite this, he usually portrays himself as a quiet, even caring companion who speaks to none (figuratively, but it's through a mask) and listens to all. He prefers to simply sit back and wtch whn in the company of others, but in battle is a vicious killer who seems almost to take pleasure in those he is paid to murder. He is often seen hanging around a particular Blu Sniper, for whatever reason. Diego is also constantly in search of the Red Spy who is responsible for unravelling the strings of his once, beautiful life.


.: Dieter Neumann :.
|Dee-tuhr New-man|
-Custom Lubshi; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 4
Defense: 3
Precision: 8
Endurance: 9
Speed: 10
Fame: 11
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits - Hover
Battle Traits - None

Compassionate || Timid || Adoring

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Medic, Dr. Homo
Age: 25
Diet: Mentivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: Dmitri Petrovsky (Baal)
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #008faf
RP(s): None
Art: Headshot /// Petform Pair Sketch 1 /// Petform Pair Sketch 2 /// Petform Kissu
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


Perhaps the smallest and arguably the physically weakest of the bunch, Dieter makes up with impressive amounts of compassion where his other Medic counterparts lack. This young Medic has been trained in battle, considered a 'field Medic', but has so far avoided any real conflict with the enemy team by hiding until the danger passes or fleeing faster than a bat out of hell. To compensate, Dieter clings to a man who has risked his life countless times to protect the Medic: his Heavy Dmitri, with whom the Medic has developed strong feelings for. On the field they are an unstoppable team, willing to sacrifice their own safety to aid the other; off the field, the pair are known to be close lovers. This usually gets the poor Medic in trouble when his Heavy is not around, bullied mostly by Scouts for his homosexuality (which explains the bruises and bandages always decorating his face). Needless to say, Dieter has never directly harmed anyone and devotes all of his time and attention to each of his team members with care. Even if he doesn't fight, this Medic is a bright, intuitive kid with a big heart.


.: Dmitri Petrovsky :.
|Duh-mee-tree Pet-rov-skee|
-Custom Paragon; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 8
Defense: 4
Precision: 4
Endurance: 12
Speed: 7
Fame: 8
Alignment: True Neutral
Passive Traits - Night Vision
Battle Traits - Dark Heart, Life Drain

Mute || Agreeable || Protective

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Heavy, Dimi
Age: 29
Diet: Animavore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: Dieter Neumann (Baal)
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #567b9d
RP(s): None
Art: Petform Pair Sketch 1 /// Petform Pair Sketch 2 /// Petform Kissu
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


Any REDs to fall under his shadow are already doomed to death. This large Russian tank is responsible for the death of many either with his guns or his fists, clearly an asset to the BLU team. Though he is paid to end the lives of others, Dmitri treats each death with respect and does not slander the names of his foes just as he would with game hunted back home. Dmitri has formed a close bond with his Medic, Dieter, and would protect the smaller man with his life. This has lead to the loss of his own voice, after a skilled Red Spy attempted to kill Dieter. Dmitri now bears a large scar across this throat, which he hides by a wearing a scarf (that Dieter made for him). To compensate, both he and Dieter have learned basic American Sign Language in order to communicate with each other and the rest of the team. This giant Heavy is highly protective of his close comrades and usually holds no strong opinion towards any one side of things. Dmitri is never afraid to try new things.


.: Dezi Ramirez :.
|Deh-zee Rah-meer-ehz|
-Custom Paragon; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Fire/Dark
Offense: 10
Defense: 5
Precision: 5
Endurance: 13
Speed: 5
Fame: 7
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Fearless, Keen Hearing, Night Vision
Battle Traits - Miasma, Stubborn Ferocity

Loud || Rude || Violent

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Dez
Age: 25
Diet: Animavore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP(s): None
RP Color: #d12518
Art: Colored Full /// Sketch Page 1 /// Sketch Page 2 /// Sketch Page 3 /// Color Chibi Reference /// Petform Heads Colored
Theme Song: Ay Chico by Pitbull
Posts: 0
Personality:


Dezi and his brothers are bad news on the field and take pleasure in harassing their enemies. Known together as 'Dos Fuegos', this Pyro works in sync with Adrian in order to trick, trap, and mislead their opponents to their deaths. Dezi, the younger and faster of the brothers, is often the 'bait' of their traps. he is responsible for taunting the enemy, then leading any enraged BLUs into position for an ambush from his brother. Both on and off the field, Dezi is loud, rude, and distastefully vulgar, hailing from Mexico as a delinquent with arsonist and violent tendencies; this can be seen in the abundance of tattoos that he sports on his body. When provoked, Dezi is not afraid to fight back or run headfirst into the problem. Of the two, Dezi is the more outspoken and daring; his hair is dyed lighter than his brother's, one of his distinguishing features. The Backburner flamethrower is his favorite weapon.


.: Adrian Ramirez :.
|Ay-dree-an Rah-meer-ehz|
-Custom Paragon; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Fire/Dark
Offense: 10
Defense: 5
Precision: 5
Endurance: 13
Speed: 5
Fame: 7
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Fearless, Keen Hearing, Night Vision
Battle Traits - Miasma, Stubborn Ferocity

Tactical || Murderous || Smug

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Adree
Age: 27
Diet: Animavore/Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #a3170d
RP(s): None
Art: Sketch Page 1 /// Sketch Page 2 /// Sketch Page 3 /// Color Chibi Reference /// Petform Heads Colored
Theme Song: Fuego by Pitbull
Posts: 0
Personality:


The older brother of Dos Fuegos, Adrian is more of the tactician than his brother Dezi. He is responsible for directing Dezi's actions, making his brother the bait while he ambushes the unsuspecting BLUs. This Pyro is equally as loud and rude as his brother, but unlike Dezi, can moderate enough to quiet himself when needed or be charming when the situation warrants it. Born as in Mexico, Adrian often speaks Spanish with his brother in order to hide their intentions from any nonspeakers. As the brains of the two, Adrian is also responsible for many of the outrageous things that the two of them do. His signature defining feature from Dezi is his bandanna, which he wears even when in battle (under his mask, of course).


.: Emile Blanchard :.
|Em-eel Blahn-shard|
-Custom Annelidrak; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 5
Defense: 7
Precision: 10
Endurance: 14
Speed: 7
Fame: 6
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Forest Dweller, Hydrodynamic, Tree Climber, Aerodynamic, Hulking Figure
Battle Traits - Carapace Shield

Lethal || Mysterious || Hollow

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Blu, Spook, Bluebird (Hüttensänger)
Age: 38
Diet: Sanguivore
Forms: Other Animal (Only), Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #004080
RP(s): None
Art: Sketch Page /// Headshot 1 /// Headshot 2 /// Avatar Colored /// Torso Sketch 1 /// Torso Sketch 2 /// Chibi Colored ///  Bust Colored /// Sketch Page /// Youth Torso Colored /// Petform Concepts /// Petform Torso Colored
Theme Song:
Posts: 0
Personality:


Around the base, all mercenaries know him only as 'the' Blu Spy. Always a mystery, 'Blu' keeps his identity well hidden. Unlike most reclusive Spies, he is generally social with most of the other mercenaries and regales them with tales of those he impersonates (information he garners from usurping the personal files of each mercenary); it can be said that Blu is hardly himself at all, masquerading as others even during off hours. He is constantly challenging himself to think and act like others, creating different 'personas' which he uses for a period of time to fool the enemy (or his own team) and garner information through such means. He is a higher level Spy who has rubbed elbows with even the Administration, obtaining his own separate 'chamber' in which to carry out his interrogations of the enemy. Blu is also a lithe, lethal weapon who possesses much knowledge in the way of close combat and as such, most dare not cross him. He has a particular interest in torturing those he sees fit under the guise of boredom. The throwing knife is his weapon of choice, the butterfly knife a close second. Blu is more of a fighter than a lover, often chastising himself for being unable to fully replicate the actions of one who is truly in love. He does however, seem to have a strange fascination with a particular Red Spy. Because of his history experiencing World War 2, Blu harbors a secret fear of Germans; this quirk has developed into a sort of masochistic relation with the Medic, Klaus. Overall, Blu is a silent, mysterious weapon of war who may be considered more monster than man.


.: Klaus Himmel :.
|Klowss Him-muhl|
-Custom Malphas; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Ice
Offense: 9
Defense: 4
Precision: 7
Endurance: 11
Speed: 8
Fame: 3
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - Aerodynamic, Cold Adaptation, Perceptive
Battle Traits - Blizzard, Constrict

Sadistic || Cold || Experienced

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Medic, Dr. Death, Hitler
Age: 45
Diet: Animavore/Carnivore
Forms: Human(Only),  Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #008080
RP(s): None
Art: Torso Colored /// Headshot Sketch /// Sketch /// Headshot 1 /// Headshot 2 /// Petform Headshot
Theme Song: Ich Will by Rammstein
Posts: 0
Personality:


One of the more controversial additions to the BLU team is the ex-Nazi Medic, Klaus Himmel. With a strong air of distaste for pretty much everyone, this Medic regards all with a cold, predatory eye (perhaps of one viewing a diseased animal rather than a human being). Klaus prefers to remain completely, emotionally detached from his peers and refuses to become a 'pocket' Medic for any Heavy. Despite this coldly professional exterior, this Medic is a homicidal maniac with sadistic tendencies, sacrificing others to sate his curiosity and malice without hesitation. More than once has he shoved others into the line of fire to save himself. This acclimation to violence however, makes Klaus one of the best field Medics as he is able to fully function under great stress and less than favorable conditions. Klaus possesses incredible skill in his line of work, proving his worth more than once (and perhaps the only reason BLU keeps this dangerous man around). The scars decorating his face are a testament to his experiences prior to joining BLU. He also owns a trained pet raven named Panacea, whose call is often the symbol of his approach.


.: Jonathan Beckett :.
|John-uh-thuhn Bek-it|
-Chombones; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: None
Offense: 5
Defense: 3
Precision: 3
Endurance: 11
Speed: 6
Fame: 5
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits - None
Battle Traits -

Dutiful || Inexperienced || Unsure

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Solly, Swordfish
Age: 28
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Animal (Only), Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #991111
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song: Soldier's Poem by Muse
Posts: 0
Personality:


A new recruit to RED, Jonathan was contracted from the U.S. Military training camps right before his first deployment. Jonathan’s best skills (also known as Swordfish by his early training buddies) involve close combat were among the highest in his training unit, able to slip out of a hold with relative ease and retaliate with his own. Having joined RED without any real battle experience, Swordfish started his mercenary career both disoriented and surprised at the lack of a chain of command. His father was a notable soldier during World War II, whom Swordfish tries to live up to his name constantly. Swordfish operates under his contract but many times will aid those who are near death out of the mercy he feels, regardless of their team. He prefers to be honorable and respect those who die in battle and is extremely obedient to his superiors. His feelings towards most of the Medics are somewhat unclear, considering his father died in the war.

Other Characters Not Represented:  Carol-Ann Mayfield, Dr. Analise, Caleb Thompson (Red Sniper/Deceased), Tyler Haynes (Red Scout/Deceased), Alan Isley (Blu Sniper)
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But you can get me,
So let's set out to sea,
'Cause you are my medicine,
When you're close to me.


When you're close to me


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Re: ~**Baal's Holding Pens**~

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††† The Other Worlds †††

For all of the other worlds and universes that are found relevant to the Collection and are currently under observation. Those contained herein could be original characters, fan characters, or anything in between.


.: James S. Steinman :.
|Jaymes Ess Stine-man|
-Custom Lucain; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 8
Element: None
Offense: 18
Defense: 14
Precision: 14
Endurance: 23
Speed: 16
Fame: 18
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Passive Traits - First Aid, Chaotic Mind, Creative Mind, For the Cause, Workaholic, Addict,
Masked, Pain Resistant, Surgeon
Battle Traits - Dodge, Health Recovery, Puncture, Pursuit

Obsessed || Delusional || Maniacal

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): None
Age: 44
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: Jack Wynand (Middy)
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #BF4000
RP(s): Jack Breeding /// Beyond The Sea
Art: None
Theme Song: Dr. Steinman by Bioshock Soundtrack
Posts: 43
Personality:


Rapture's number one cosmetic surgeon who became obsessed with transforming both men and women (but usually the latter) into figures of beauty and 'perfection'. This maniacal doctor goes above and beyond to twist features of his victims, caring nothing for morality or ethics when it comes to his work, acting against his patient's wills. He is determined to be the next Picasso in his own field of work. Once a man from New York, Dr. Steinman began his career as a revolutionary medical professional at the Benjamin Church Medical College, showing his prowess as a plastic surgeon. This drew the esteemed Andrew Ryan's attention and earned him and invitation to live under the Atlantic sea in the underwater city of Rapture. Here, he grew into a medical star, opening up Dr. Steinman's Aesthetic Ideals in the Medical Pavilion to which much of Rapture's high society came for his services. Steinman has worked on many of Rapture's most notable figures. Soon, his addiction to cocaine, ether, and eventually the sea-slug substance ADAM addled his mind, bringing forth his already delusional imaginings of the goddess Aphrodite. Steinman fell into a dark descent of madness, leaving him in his current state in which he toils endlessly on splicers acquired from his friend and cohort, Sander Cohen.


.: Pellago/Rathalos :.
|PELL-lah-goh|
-Custom Paragon; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 3
Element: Fire/Air
Offense: 11
Defense: 6
Precision: 9
Endurance: 15
Speed: 9
Fame: 10
Alignment: Neutral Good
Passive Traits - Atmospheric Dweller, Heat Adaptation, Focused, Reserved, Hunter, Independent, Tracker, Weapon Expert
Battle Traits - Windstorm, Flyby Attack, Flame Resistant, Pyro

Loner || Passive || Perceptive

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Pell
Age: 36
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: None
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #BF0000
RP(s): Lagiacrus Breeding
Art: None
Theme Song: None
Posts: 12
Personality:


(Also form for Rathalos) Pellago is a lone hunter who has spent his life tracking down the Rathalos that destroyed his village and took away everyone he cared about. He wears armor fashioned from the very species, searching for a particular beast who continues to elude him. He is a generally quiet man who keeps to himself, even when stoppong through cities and towns hunting bounties which he lives by. He is a highly experienced hunter and takes any bounty that is requested, possessing scars from all of his deadly hunts and a reserved nature garnered from a life spent toeing the line between life and death. He is a very accomplished outdoorsman, capable of living in the wilderness for long periods of time, and is very perceptive of the wildlife around him. Recently, he has found a traveling companion named Raial, whom, though he does not speak all that much, seems to be a worthy enough companion to keep by his side. Throughout their travels, they have adopted a young Uragaan that was left behind after one of their hunts. Despite his dislike of most larger monsters, he has grown found of the small hatchling.


.: Tirras Lua/Ivory Lagiacrus :.
|TEER-uhs LOO-uh|
-Bred Paragon; Male-



|†|Stats|†|
Level: 1
Element: Dark/Electricity
Offense: 9
Defense: 4
Precision: 7
Endurance: 13
Speed: 7
Fame: 8
Alignment: True Neutral
Passive Traits - Ocean Dweller, Chaotic Mind, Dominant, Snooty, Royal Authority, Weapon Expert
Battle Traits - Deepening Darkness, Life Drain

Spoiled|| Manipulative || Whiny

|†|Information|†|
Nickname(s): Prince Tears
Age: 26
Diet: Carnivore
Forms: Human (Only), Animal (Only)
Lineage: Rathalos - Lagiacrus
Lifemate: None
Offspring: None
Breeding Potions: None
RP Color: #808080
RP(s): None
Art: None
Theme Song: None
Posts: 0
Personality:


(Also form for Ivory Lagiacrus) The Prince of the Coast, Tirras is a young noble whose house crest is the Ivory Lagiacrus. He is a spoiled brat born into this life and is used to always getting what he wants. His parents are usually never around, often visiting other areas of the country and often leaving him to his own devices; his family owns the city of Port Tanzia and rules over much of the coastal areas of the continent. His favorite past time is trophy monster hunting, where he will ride on his trusty pet Yian Kutku named Princess Jubjubs and send out packs of trained Jaggi to track down his quarry. When he needs a monster needs to be eradicated and doesn't feel like dealing with it himself, he will often hire other hunters to destroy them and bring back trophies for his collection of heads and armor/weapons. During a prestigious hunt with a few hired hands, Tirras managed to destroy a young Gore Magala and had an armor fashioned from the materials gathered from the body. It soon became Tirras's favorite set which he dons during his most chaotic hunts, feeling a surge of strength and power move through his body. This armor, however, exudes the frenzy virus from the pollen-like scales that fall from it, which are slowly starting to infect the prince himself; after wearing this armor, Tirras becomes more volatile and agitated, giving little regard to others and has known to do morally questionable things while under its influence, including using other hunters as bait for the monster. At times, the prince can be caught talking to himself as though there is another voice in his head, driving him to do evil. Tirras uses the Insect Glaive as his main weapon (his Kinsect is also affected by the frenzy virus). He also owns a straw construct in the form of a Felyne named Sawdoll (since he's allergic to real cats), whom he has owned since birth and was animated by one of the palace's eldest sorceresses.

Other Characters Not Represented: Frank Fontaine, Barioth, Bnahabra,
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But you can get me,
So let's set out to sea,
'Cause you are my medicine,
When you're close to me.


When you're close to me


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