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Post by Neko on Mar 1, 2009 22:04:51 GMT -6
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Males: 2
Females: 3
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Females: 2
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Females: 2
© of Enigma AKA Emmie.
Do not use without permission.
Do not pester me.
NOTE;; I'm not really going to focus on Relationships until it gets to the point where one of my characters hates someone with a passion or loves them to death. Its to much work.
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Post by Neko on Mar 1, 2009 22:08:41 GMT -6
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Name;; Enigma
Gender;; Female
Hair Color;; White
Eye Color;; Red
Age;; 23
Height;; 5'5"
Markings;; A strange birthmark of a cross on her forehead.
Personality;; Many can say she is cold and emotionless. She does have her moment of sweet kindness. When she is sweet and kind it normally is towards her half sister Innocence and her adopted son Mercy. She has many different personalities like any other but each has its own reigning moment and actions. Each comes in more then another, she does have emotions but she finds it abandons ones true intentions so she hides hers.
History;; She remembers it all. She remembers her father deciding to fall for a human after her mothers death from a human. How the pain of the betrayal stun. When she half sister was born she wondered if she too would be human, if she would understand the ways of the darkling, their secrets... Grow old enough to tell and betray her just like her father had done... When her father was killed by a hunter she felt no pain for his death... No he had dug his own grave by fooling with the devil's playthings. When the toy herself was killed by her own people it made her hate them even more... She was only seven when that was complete... She figured with everyone dead it was up to her to leave this place and find another...
That was until she felt a presence and then heard a cry... That was right how could she forget the cry of that half blooded... She went to finish the job, make sure it was all over so she would then be able to leave... However she couldn't. She mirrored her mother. The hair, the eyes... She instead bundled the child up and acted like her mother. She protected her from everything she knew was dangerous. She figured after she was old enough she could leave and live her own life but no... She ended up gripping onto her. On her twentieth birthday she found she still had a girl to take care off... That wasn't the end of her troubles either. Around this time she found a boy.
You would think she would know not to go and check out the reason her half sister fainted... However she did and she found a 'dead' boy. She should have left him to actual die but a part of her couldn't let that happen... Now look at her. She is lugging around two introverted half blooded darklings and trying to balance her own life at the same time... How can she ever hold onto her evil emotionless appearance with these two needing her protection all the time... Jeez this is like a horrible comedy... Where is the author of this story anyways!
Other;; She is an Enigma... She is also the Head of The House Tiamorre
Theme Song;; Enigma (Sadness pt.1)
This song wasn't chosen because Enigma sings it... I will stab you with a pike if you say otherwise. This song was chosen because of the mood is the same calm tempo as Enigma. Plus the artist is Enigma, its a win win.
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тнσυgнтѕ;; I've bumped into Rhys and he is going to help both the woman and my sister. Currently we are waiting for everyone to return... I'll kill something if all of them don't return...
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Post by Neko on Mar 1, 2009 22:11:18 GMT -6
Name;; Innocence
Gender;; Female
Hair Color;; Blond
Eye Color;; Polished Amethyst
Age;; 17
Height;; 5''4"
Markings;; A strange mark on her shoulder
Personality;; She is very shy. She talks but in a very soft voice that tends to charm others. Humans seems to think something is wrong with her or think her as maybe retarded or even just really rude and snotty. She by truth is just really just trying to get the talking out of the way so she can learn by hearing your response. She loves to learn. She has some trust issues surrounding men. She defends her friends and is loyal to those who deserve it.
She is very shy, she can't bring herself to look up at their face unless something shocks her attention up at that general direction, or they lift her face up. She is a very calm and nice person but if she is happy which she normally is she can break out of her shell, normally only when she is around people she trusts. Which so far is only her sister and her little brother like friend. (Now adding Rhys, Damon, Mirage, Satisfaction and Purity)
Currently she has found a new side of her that has surprised herself. At meeting someone (Won't name names xD) she felt an anger that made her burst of her shell and become quiet aggressive. Personally she isn't sure she is happy or depressed about that. Some say she uses her shyness to her advantage and in truth its all just a fake guise in order to charm others... However Innocence doesn't really like charming others. She does have the type of personality that charms others but its normally perverts. She lets Mercy do that charming seeing that's one of his talents.
Very recently seeing she finally has met Rhys she has gotten a little more feisty. Its only around men it seems though. It might just be a defensive mechanism that she uses to keep them at bay. Around woman like her sister or small children she is very shy and kind like she used to be. Under stress recently however she has totally had a personality change... It that is technically good Innocence doesn't really think so.
History;; SUMMARIZED: Innocence cannot remember most of things that have happened but she remembered travelings around with her sister. She does however remember finding a small body. She ended up fainting at the morbid site of the body being in such a horrible state. Her sister ended up healing the boy for a year. It turned out someone had thought they had killed him. He couldn't remember anything. Enigma gave the boy a talk, teaching him to forgive and forget any bad memories that may come back and be merciful... Embrace you name.
She was going to give the boy up for adoption but he ended up calling her mother so as it seems she has unfortunately against her will become his mother. Innocence is like his other mother, and or aunt. Innocence is trying to keep Mercy out of Enigma's way seeing Enigma isn't the warm kind but it seems Mercy is slowly melting Enigma's cold heart.
Other;; Nothing is really wrong besides being painfully shy. Probably also having quiet the temper that only comes out at the wrong time... REALLY wrong time. She has a wonderful singing voice she never uses.
Theme Song(s);;
Enigma (Return to Innocence)
Mercy's Lullaby =P
The Theme song is chosen because of the name but also because this is how she feels about life. The second song is like the title suggests, she sings this to Mercy whenever he can't sleep.
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ємσтισηѕ;; Holy crap... Where do I start. At first I was happy then I was depressed, then sick, and then upset, and then worried, and now I'm a bit lustful... Heh.
тнσυgнтѕ;; Ok where to begin... Ok so well I was recently taking a short cut to piss off my sister which turned off to screw me over in more then one way. Well then I ended up bumping into Sarah who is Rhy's new wife to be SQUEE! which is wonderful news. I went to tell Damon seeing his happiness has been one step in the dumps. After a bunch of talking he somehow saw though all my happiness and decided I needed to go to sleep. Technically I think he was he who needed the sleep but whatever. In the end we both ended up falling asleep but he woke up with a nightmare, and a horrid one it was too, I would have reacted the same if I had a dream about my sister like that. I ended up calming him down and somehow I guess Rhys decided to stop by which did good, Damon cheered up right away... However I decided to end up throwing up... Which didn't do much for the situation... Oh well. Rhys ended up getting the information Damon had found out earlier and now he is going to go hunting.Well I seem to be all over the place, I now have decided to leave, not after spilling my guts of course. I decided to be real 'civil' and tell Damon how I feel before leaving. It seems I won't be leaving to soon however. *Gigglesnort*
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нαтєѕ;; James, your a dickhead =)
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Post by Neko on Mar 1, 2009 22:15:06 GMT -6
Name;; Mercy
Gender;; Male
Hair Color;; Brown
Eye Color;; Tarnished Gold
Age;; 4
Height;; 2'1"
Markings;; Multiple
Personality;; He is very sweet but shy. He has a talent for getting in trouble. Its not like he wants to get in trouble but if he finds something he likes, looks one of his protectors and then bumps into trouble he well then runs the risk of getting torn apart. Its a good thing Innocence is good at sweet talking and Enigma is good at fighting. He loves helping people and is very smart for his age but seeing he still is very young doesn't understand humans hate darklings and half bloods even more... And Darlings hate him with a passion and don't want his help. He is currently using his skills to help Innocence find some friends... That however is probably doing more harm then good.
History;; Much isn't know about Mercy... First being his first name. He has a big scar on the back of his head, this proves that what ever happened stole his memories, including his precious name. He doesn't remember the months before meeting Innocence and Enigma, but after he got the name Mercy he promised he would be a good boy and would always protects others. Unlike Mercy and her more naive sister, Enigma knows why Mercy was treated so badly and while doesn't have much love for the situation herself, feels a child shouldn't be pt under such torture because of someone's views. She has currently adopted the boy even though she is to busy. Innocence helps out too. Mercy is trying to be a good boy and is trying to say out of "Mommy's way".
Other;; Blind in his right eye, and mute from suffering. He will often only speak with Innocence and her sister Enigma.
Theme Song;;
Queen (Friends Will Be Friends)
This song is chosen because... COME ON PEOPLE! He loves making friends!
ємσтισηѕ;; Sad, Distraught, Confused, and Tired.
тнσυgнтѕ;; It seems like mom and Innocence are ok with each other but now mommy is all upset because Innocence has been stolen alone with another woman... Someone who Rhys isn't so happy about being kidnapped... This is so stressful!
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Things just keep getting<< IceDrake79
He makes a few more appearances that I won't mention.
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Post by Neko on Mar 1, 2009 22:19:48 GMT -6
Young Walter
Name;; Walter C. Dollneaz
Gender;; Male
Hair Color;; Ebony
Eye Color;; Orchid (Appears Almost Watered-Down Blue)
Age;; Looks 18, truly is around 6,993yrs old.
Height;; 5'5" (Short)
Markings;; He has a few old wounds from his hunter days.
Personality;; He is very thoughtful and kind. While he has no mercy for those who have caused trouble for those he likes, he does have a pity for them before he finishes them. He has quit his hunting job because he hates death. He had become a priest a few hundred years earlier and is using that to help children be born, young lovers become married, and raise those spirits of those that have passed.
He is a very sweet in his manners, and even though he doesn’t believe in ranks he will be noble and polite to anyone, even those stuffy nobles who think he is better off wondering the woods then even being as low as a butler. He does have his moments where he doesn’t pay attention to those who are to stuffy but he isn’t in anyway rude if the person deserves his respect.
He is still a hunter at heart and when anyone bothers to try to hurt his home, he will fight back. He is currently one of the only men who bothers to hang out with Innocence without getting her in trouble with her sister… He has however let her borrow a pair of his riding pants which caused a bit of a scuffle between the two sisters but at the current moment the scuffle over the pants seems to have resolved itself… Thank the gods.
He has taught Innocence most of the dance moves she knows. He has also recently started to teach her how to fight with Enigma’s permission. He hasn’t gotten very far but plans on teachers her all the basics when she is free of any ‘adventures’ she wants to go on. He isn’t the type to force people to be his students.
History;; His history isn't known. He doesn't remember the first 6,957 years of his life. Mainly because nothing important happened. Sure he lost most of his family but that didn't really faze him. He could have gone crazy but he is to clear headed for that type of change in personality. He has moved into the castle of Tiamorre and is helping ladies of the house with his butler duties. He also has married a few people due to him being accepted as a priest earlier in his life. He hasn't lost his hunting touch but refuses to use it unless it is needed.
Other;; He is a ex hunter turned into a preacher and butler. He holds a British accent. Satisfaction has a crush on him, Innocence has a mild crush on him, Mercy looks up to him, he is a very busy man... -.-'
Theme Song;; King of the Dance Floor - Beenie Man
ємσтισηѕ;;; Tired...
тнσυgнтѕ;;; Well things seem to be wrapping up but... Still that gentleman is very hurt and I broke my command... All things considered however, thing are going according plan for the most part... -Sigh-
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Post by Neko on Mar 1, 2009 22:21:19 GMT -6
Name;; Artist
Gender;; Female
Hair Color;; Pale Blond
Eye Color;; Emerald
Age;; 20
Height;; 5’2”
Markings;; Artist has a few scars, she was the one everyone picked on and seeing she is shy to a fault its up to her sister to help her. Her sister has most of the scars she would have gotten.
Personality;; She is very shy, she is shy to the point she cannot talk unless she is positive you won’t make fun of her bell chime like voice. Many would die to have her voice and therefore in a passive aggressive action make fun of it. She however intelligent doesn’t see that and is hurt very easily. She tends to avoid looking at anyone and will hide behind her sister. She however once past her shyness is very sweet and kind, loyal to a fault, and very giving. She would give you her last piece of food if you ask politely enough.
History;; She was born in a village in the forest. These people were really kind, not really caring about the darkling as long as they didn’t hurt them. It was the humans they were more worried about, while they were human themselves the city humans tend to be more violent and not as open as they. Meaning if they found their village they would kill first and ask questions later.
However kind and peaceful they lived for their male population. She was born second out of a set of sisters. Her mother had tried to have a boy and while her sister was the first failure to produce a son, she was the second meaning it was less forgivable. When her mother tried again and ended up dying in childbirth it was seen as a bad omen, that the sisters were evil. While being in a village has its benefits the fact they were relying on such myths left her sister less then willing to stay.
The baby had lived though the birth, however the child was once again a girl. The sisters deciding to make a break for it lived with a local group of wolves, they cared for the child till it no longer needed milk. They then met up with a group of wildcats. At first the cats were not as trusting as the wolves but soon they too had accepted the sisters. However this life can't last, they have recently decided to leave the forest and their animal friends.
The girls have taken a baby wildcat with them, the mother like their own had died. While they travel Artist carries their baby sister, who has been named Sabrina. Apocalypse carries the baby cat. Together they had gotten though the harder of moments. However strong Artist has gotten from then she still hides behind her sister.
Extra;; It was on her fifteenth birthday her mother had been forced to give up one of her daughters for the 'greater' case. That being seeing the sister's mother was giving out girls it was guessed possibly the daughters would give off an opposite effect. Strange right? Well Artist sadly was the one given up, possibly the reason she has trust issues. She was raped, beaten, and almost killed by her fiancé. It wasn't until her sister took revenge and killed her husband to be that they ended up being called devil spawn. She was born deaf on her left side of her face, the blindness came after the beating from her husband to be. Mute came later on.
Other;; Mute, deaf and blind on her left side where she was beaten. She is an artist despite her problems and history. She is gifted with talent for drawing, singing, and dancing. Her sister has the same gifts but just hates drawing, finds sword fighting better then dancing, and singing she does only for Artist because she hadn't found an excuse good enough to stop singing. She wears skirts and dresses only. She isn't like her sister. The village they used to live in were similar to the middle east hence the choice of clothes her sister wears and the way she dances. They both changed their names, her name used to be Aanisah, meaning ious-hearted lady; good-natured. Artist sometimes slip up and call her sister by her old name.
Theme Song;; The Artist - The Hush Sound
ємσтισηѕ;;; Tired, Curious, Stressed
тнσυgнтѕ;;; Things have gotten pretty relaxed... I'm still not to relaxed however, my past has kept me from getting to relaxed... -Sigh- I'm having a nightmare right now... Reliving what happened again in vivid details... Sometimes I wish it would just end but my sister needs me like I did her so I shall stay... Plus Roland is rather interesting.
тняєα∂ѕ;;; Coming Soon...
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Post by Neko on Mar 1, 2009 22:26:29 GMT -6
NOTE;; She has long past her butt ebony hair and emerald eyes. So if the length changes in the picture ignore it. Most of these are for the outfits anyways.
Name;; Apocalypse
Gender;; Female
Hair Color;; Ebony
Eye Color;; Emerald
Age;; 22
Height;; 5’3”
Markings;; She has many scars from defending her sister. She has one long jagged scar that she was given when defending her sister from her fiancé. She also has a small tattoo.
Personality;; Unlike her sister she isn’t as soft spoken, in fact she is quite rough around the edges. She is what the village called a man’s soul born into the wrong body. It this personality that kept her and her mother from getting in trouble. Artist however didn’t have the personality and got them all in trouble. She is very sarcastic, harsh, even slightly morbid to a degree when forced to fight. She is good at talking with animals, almost as good as Artist who thrives on the communication from animals. She is much better at fighting; she takes after her father rather then her mother like Artist. She like Artist however, when she gives you her trust she will be loyal, and surprisingly be flirty, hyper, and childish. I recommend befriending her, your life won’t be boring ever again.
History;; She was born in a village in the forest. These people were really kind, not really caring about the darkling as long as they didn’t hurt them. It was the humans they were more worried about, while they were human themselves the city humans tend to be more violent and not as open as they. Meaning if they found their village they would kill first and ask questions later.
However kind and peaceful they lived for their male population. She was born first out of a set of sisters. Her mother had tried to have a boy and she was the first failure, she was the first therefore partly forgivable her personality helped. When her mother tried again and ended up with another girl in childbirth it was seen as a omen that something wasn’t quite right. While being in a village has its benefits the fact they were relying on such myths left her sister less then willing to stay.
The baby born from their mother’s last attempt had lived though the birth, however the child was once again a girl. The sisters deciding to make a break for it lived with a local group of wolves; they cared for the child till it no longer needed milk. They then met up with a group of wildcats. At first the cats were not as trusting as the wolves but soon they too had accepted the sisters. However this life can't last, they have recently decided to leave the forest and their animal friends.
The girls have taken a baby wildcat with them, the mother like their own had died. While they travel Artist carries their baby sister, who has been named Sabrina. Apocalypse carries the baby cat. Together they had gotten though the harder of moments. However weak her sister is she is beginning to slow down, she however will not slow down no matter what.
Extra;; It was on her sister’s fifteenth birthday when her mother had been forced to give up one of her daughters for the 'greater' case. That being seeing the sister's mother was giving out girls it was guessed possibly the daughters would give off an opposite effect. Strange right? Well Artist sadly was the one given up, possibly the reason she has trust issues. She was raped, beaten, and almost killed by her fiancé. It wasn't until Apocalypse came with a hunters knife after seeing her sister come home bloody and needed to be watched for 24 hours. She fought well enough to kill the bastard, however he expecting the attack was able to get her before she could kill him. She ended up getting a scar from her shoulder, across her chest, down to her opposite hip. However she was able to kill the bastard and her sisters are fine now.
Other;; She has a health defect that causes her to faint when the weather gets to warm or she fights to much. While the people here don’t know what it is scientifically it is a heart defect. She technically is 'sexy' but the fact is she doesn't really think like a girl so any guy who hits on her gets his ass beaten and because she has no idea what they are talking about. Its clear however she is like a panther in both coloring and in slinky dressed appearance. Her sister is more like a bunny cute yet timid. I'll post Sabrina's profile when she gets older. She looks like Artist color wise. She likes wearing tank tops with pants more then anything else. She has worn skirts before. "I'd rather run around naked before putting on that dress!" is what she normally cries out when people try to force her into dresses. She will wear kimonos but prefers pants, there easier to fight in. Skirts are alright depending on how short they are. Pants are better then shorts, shorts are better then skirts, skirts are better then dresses. She also has very long hair [The pictures show different lengths.] She used to be called Noelani, or beautiful one from heaven as its translated into.
Theme Song;; Saliva - Click Click BOOM, Ying Yang Twins - Saltshaker, Trapt - Headstrong, Akon - Belly Dancer, Pitbull - Krazy (& Go girl) among otherthings.
ємσтισηѕ;;; So many emotions... Happy, Sad, Worried, Tired... God the dictionary couldn't explain how I was feeling right now.
тнσυgнтѕ;;; God where to start… So far we have been on the run, my sister runs into a man in the bushes and so far he has been helping us. I think Artist might be warming up to him, seeing he actually has seen us naked at least once each and hasn’t tried anything. I think everyone in my brood have grown a little less hateful of males. Hard to hate Ro-Ji he is a saint practically. Something about that makes me want to corrupt him but for my sister’s sake he will stay a saint. I figure he will stick around long enough to help us out of this bind… Hopefully longer he is going to be missed when he leaves.
тняєα∂ѕ;;; Coming Soon...
ℓσνєѕ;;; Try and read it... I dare you to.
нαтєѕ;;; Raj... All those men... Screw you all.
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Post by Neko on Mar 1, 2009 22:31:48 GMT -6
Name;; Valentina Aramov, Nicknamed Valen-Hime, Ara-Sri, Valentine, and many others by different parts of the world she visited before the great catastrophe.
Gender;; Female
Hair Color;; White
Eye Color;; Red
Age;; 10,717 yrs Appears to be 11yrs.
Height;; 4'11"
Markings;; She is as far as anyone can tell flawless, like a china doll. However her wrists are lined with old scars from years past.
Personality;; To explain how I think, how I feel, how I live this nonessential life I would need to go into great details. I don't feel, therefore I do not have much of a personality. If I had to say I had anything for a personality it would be cold, uncaring, aloof, and emotionless. I’ve been called many things in my long life, among them a freak, a doll, and creepy. I am like a ghost, or a doll on your shelf, seemingly harmless yet I can snap and kill you like in one of those 21-century movies no one I have met as of yet has seen. I have seen many things, many things of great horrors that has left me cold, uncaring for anyone including myself. I hope to see the great corrupters of this left over world burn and suffer in the lowest levels of hell, that is my dream, that is my wish. Call me insane, call me visionary, call me stupid, call me vengeful, I’ve heard it many times and you my ‘friend’ will not be the last to insult me in such a way.
History;; It all started with my unfortunate birth, In Germany, my parents were not expecting me, nor did they want me. I was left in the snow, left to die a cold slow death but I was found, let it be a blessing or a curse I was found. I figured I would live my short life like all the other humans around me… I’m not that lucky. My parents were human I was not. I was one of the first darkling seen… I was much to young to understand such concepts… Now I know them well enough. Lucky my new parents figured it was the albinism that was causing that strangeness in me… If only they knew.
After my 11th birthday I never grew, on my twenty first birthday I watched many people think of me as a freak, being the size of a 11 year old yet being alive for almost double that number. I didn’t care; it wasn’t in my personality to listen to the idiotic babble of these insects. The only ones I care for were my parents who kept me safe and even that didn’t later. On my forty first birthday my parents both died, like true lovebirds, my mother died and while my father tried to stick around for me it didn’t last. He needed my mother to function, I forgive him for that but deep in my heartless hole I wonder if I really have gotten rid of the grudge.
My life was filled with war, how you humans loved war. Until my five hundredth birthday and after seeing my friends of all ages die of old age and sickness I grew to hate life, particularly mine, trying to take it many times and failing. It seemed fate wanted to keep me its toy for a little longer… To long. I watched many of my Japanese friends suffer from leukemia, many of my German friends die protecting what they thought was right… Having that coward run from his problems by killing himself, right when he was most needed.
I survived the bombings, the killings, the Berlin wall… I soon however found myself not wishing to stay in the presence of the fragile humans left for America, taking one of the first airlines… Hoping in the back of my mind that it would crash into the large lake called an ocean… Hoping to drown in the water… The melted snow that should have killed me all those years ago.
I lived thought the newer of wars… New for me anyways, the darkling would think it old depending on their age. The newly born children of the world having no knowledge of the war, I feel pity for those ignorant, those innocent children or today. The great destruction that let my kind come out of the dark… What is to stop it from happening again… What would keep the technology from building up again? What would keep the stupidity of today from exploding into tomorrow? Just because my kind now rule the night in freedom it didn’t mean the humans and stupid darkling can’t cause more trouble.
There is already a war going on now… A war between them and us, a war that is both born from lust, love, disgust, and hatred… Let it be the halflings that keep us alive or destroy us I have no will to keep watching the revolting violence anymore, the next war will be my demise… I wish it, I pray for it… I demand it…
Other;; She is blind and mute unless she decides she has something important to say. She looks like a doll wearing Victorian style clothing.
Theme Song;; Concrete Angel, Hallelujah, In The Arms, and Into The Ocean.
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