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hm...*smiles* i guess i should say it now, i'm gay, so my type is a guy. my type is someone who loves me, and is honest to me. I don't care if he is faithful, infact, some people can't help but not be faithful. They may love me, but they aren't chained to me by any means. As long as I have a peice of their heart, that is my type. I am so weak when it comes to matters of the heart.... i don't want to be alone i guess.

mmmmm sounds fun. Name: Vahn Yumura Age: 18 Descritpion: Vahn is about 5'6", and his eyes are a frightening red color, due to albinoism. this means he is stark white, and about the same shade as milk. His hair is cropped long, down to his ankles. He wears gothic looking attire usually, making his slender body even more attractive, but people still stay away, not wanting to be near the' freak' Personality: He's gay, and untrusting. His eyes are very offsetting, so people have a habit of avoiding them, because not only of hus eyes, but also of the feeling that comes from them. He's very polite, but startleingly cold, unfreindly, and aloof. He's severly manic depressive, and usually only talks of death, despair, and the oblivion he hopes will greet him when he dies. He's also a cutter, when he gets low enough emotionally, he'll insesantly cut on himself all over his body. bio: He's one of the toughest peole one will ever meet, and his probation officer says that his blood runs just a little bit colder when he's cornered. He's been through a hell of a lot since he was eight, all the way untill he was 13. Any one would be like him after all the darkness he has seen. His loyalty, for those who manage to earn his trust, is unwavering. No one knows what he has done to end up like this, but it is all in a file sealed up in the asylum. Gender: Male Years at institute: 6

Welcome welcome my freinds, to the lives of the ZX, artificial life forms, robots designed as humans. They are hated, because they are machines, yet are able to pass as humans, and they are hated, only because they are machines. Robots are supposed to be just that, machines, not things that can think and act for themselves. The robots are scared, afraid they will be destroyed, all because of the fact they are robots. The ZX type robots are the most advanced robots ever. There are the ZX-01 types,partially organic, the ZX-02 an even more organictype, and more sophisticated and more human-like than the 01, and then the ZX-03, illegal robots, because they were indeed so advanced that thewy could pose as humans. these types were even able to support a human embryo and give birth, thouth they were not able to get pregnant themselves. And then there was the ZX-04, illegal, and able to step over the boundries of conventional robotics..... [I]they were able to become pregnant......[/I] Now, there are madmen trying to get rid of the ZX types, because they interfere with the supposed 'laws of nature' it is allegedly wrong that a robot can g\et pregnant, and that their children shouldn't be allowed to live, because they are a blasphemy to God. The robots aren't just machines. They have feelings, and souls. It is a fight for survival. But there is something more, to why the robots are being destroyed. There are rumors that one of these robots is a kind of key, a key to unlock a vast treasure, power, and, some say, a force powerful enough to rule the universe. This key is said to be marked somehow, that the serial number is false. The other part of these rumors is that the lock on this power, or rather, the power itself is swayed by the finder's heart and desires. It is also said, that this power is in the form of two twin robots, in the form of beautiful women, and that he who wakes them will be able to control everything. [I]When robots learn to feel, who decides what is human?[/I] Okay, basicly, we're searching for the key to the sister robots, and are trying to get to the robots at the same time. Here's the sign up: Name: Age: Race: Home planet: Appearence: Biography:

Name: Derrek Warren Age: 19 Description: Click for a pic of him and his sister [url]http://www.animeshrine.com/gallery.php?series=warofgenesis&image=51[/url] Backround: He's a cool guy, but his taste is sexual partners is often deemed wrong. He's a good marksman and one hell of a fighter. His own dark past remains hidden from the world, he's ashamed of his deeds. Pepole often wonder why he's cold, and insensitive, but they like him for his blatant honesty, and if they manage to befreind him, his loyalty. Social status: citizen

oooooo yay!!! i was wondering if this one had died.... Saio smiles, and vanishes, his voice ringing out. "I only warn you now.... Cease this now, or die." Saio appears before his master, ands is suddenly clutching his head. "Ow.... must....serve...." Saio screams, and the metal shatters. "Well, apparently, that was not powerful enough... i must fix that... sad that you can't have a personality then....

Heero looked out across the rather large shrine, the one his mother now took care of in this time, when she was not in sengoku jidaii. Heero sighs, and smiles. Thick, black smoke that smelled of burnt something was rising from the kitchen windows. "Mother burnt the cookies.....again." While His mother, Kagome was usually a talented cook, she was trying to master the art of baking cookies. The smoke, he assumed, was not at all what his mother planned on. However, his father, the normally feirce looking Inu-Yasha, was bathing in what was supposed to be the small pond where the keepers of the shrine, now his mother and her brother, kept small goldfish. "Father, come on, you know that Mother doesn't like you taking a bath in that!" "She wants me clean, right? Then she can deal with it." He snaps. Heero sighs, and heads to the shed where the well was, to enter the feudal era. He smiles upon entering, spotting Miroku. He was, as usual, trying to get Sango to come to bed with him. Ever since they had married, he was always trying to get her to sleep with him, but usually, he failed. "Miroku! Oi!" "ah, Heero. What brings you here?" "I was waiting to go to the other world... I know we've npot even explored it really, but i want to go. Several people are suposed to be coming." Sango appears from behind Heero, and smiles. "My, you are like your father... so anxious and forceful. Just wait a little while longer."

Heero stood, looking around. He leaneds against the shed that housed the well to the other era. His mother was baking cookies, for some reason. His father, however, was being a twit. "Heero! Come spar with me!! We havew plenty of time before the others get here!" "Sorry, Dad, but i'm not in the mood." Heero sighs, and heads inside the shed to wait, and jumps down. He yawns, and decides to wait there.

hm i see you joined, loverboy. ^^ you're in, thouygh i suggest that you pay attention to the other people and their relations to you. and every one: Welcome to Gaia.

okay, this is great!! a bit too many half demons, but that's okay and Raze, souta can't travel through the well. change that please. if you aren't sure how, then try in modern times. also: all exept inuyasha, kagome, Naraku are available to play as. kikyo, or someone like her would very much be welcome in this. however, she or he would need to be from Gaia.

Seven entered the village, as he always had, and was greeted by weird stares. His appearence was a little offsetting, yes, and he looked very pale. He looked behind him, and sighed. "Why was I even created anyway?" He looked for the batch of newest idiots who were going to the cave. He sighed, and kneeled before the central alter which was dedicated to the deities. He prayed that their deaths would be quick, if they were not to slay the beast within the caverns. He knew very well what lied underground, after all, he had been born from the cave itself. He knew not where the beast was, nor even what the cave truely wanted. All he knew was that he rested, when the cave was dormant of life, and when the villiage was sending warriors, he was awake.At least untill a few years ago. He sighed. He knew his powers would scare the others, so he remained around the villiage, untill he would be called to the hut containing the aventurers "Such silly fools." He sighed. He decided he longed for company, so he aproached the hut. He bowed to the girl outside, and entered. "I am.... Seven." "What the hell kind of name is that?" the girl inside asks. "Because i am the seventh....um....person who has tried to gett into the cave in my family." He lies, and feels guilty. "Another reason is this..." Seven turns, and lets his simple robe slip down his shoulders to show the seven on his back. "I'm afraid i can't tell you all about me...."

Name: ZX-942 "Zee Ecks" Age: 100 Code name: Robot Carnival Gender: Male Race: Robotic lifeform-Humanoid class Abilities: Very strong, very fast, and a technological genious. He was programed to fit in with people, and to be as human as possible. His left arm conceals a gun, as well as a laser cannon, cutting tools, and other appliances.His right arm has several blades which extend from his elbow and his palm, and is used for hand to hand combat He can hover for short periods of time, using some new technology incorperated into his systems. He can link up to computers and mechanical objects,as well as other robots through the use of telepresence functions. He can also communicate through phone lines like this. He has a combat mode, and a combat limiter, which he can release, if the situation is desperate enough. He can also upload any onformation and use it. Position: Offensive/ Defensive operative Personality: He's very polite, and his moods shift from one to another quickly, and he stays apart from the others, being very aloof. People think he's stuck up for this, but he's really scared that he would be found out that he's not cyber-augumented, but really a robot. He's very loyal, and would even die to protect his crewmates. His special talents make his fights seem like a Carnival fireworks display, hence his codename. Appearence: This particular photo is of him and his creator, Dr. Naomi Saji [url]http://www.animeshrine.com/gallery/20050513A/warofgenesis/***47.jpg[/url] Biography: Zee is very awkward when it comes ot other people, not only because he is a little shorter than average, but because he is not human, or any other race, for that matter. He was designed, to look human, act human, as well as have many human qualities, such as the need to eat and breathe. He is a bio-mechanical lifeform, and he has some other qualities people dont have, but he is quite a freind, if one lets him. His creator, an ingenious inventor, created him when she was in her twenties, and he is rather like a son to her. He loves her like the mother she is, even after she is injured in an explosion, and her brain is put into a robot body, of her own design, similar to Zee's. Zee was part of a line of artificial lifeforms, each made to be unique, and he was the final one made.

Name: Seven Gender: male Appearence: Stocky and short, yet gracefully porportioned, he looks perfect, aside from being short. His hair is styled like a bowl cut, and it is white in color. His eyes are a deep red color, like human blood. He has a '7' tattoed on his neck. Weapon: he has blades concealed within himself, and they pop through his flesh when he is fighting. He also controls the powers of water and ice. Personality: He's very withdrawn, as if he is afraid to make contact with others. He's afraid they will get to know him, thouroughly. He is afraid they'll hate him for his powers. He pretends to be very aloof, but the truth is, he's very sensitive. Gift: More like a curse, he has blades concealed within himself, and they pop through his flesh when he is fighting.When his jaded flesh no longer bears his blades, the wounds from them heal in seconds. He is very fast and agile, and a genious.

Almost 19 years have passed since Naraku was defeated for good. Kikyo has been laid to rest once more, and Inu-Yasha and Kagome have had a child. His name is Heero. It is strange, how identical Heero is to his father. He lives in both the feudal era, and the present. But something is amiss, Heero, fighting against a demon, was flung into a hidden well, one that was sealed long before the adventures of Kikyo and Inu-Yasha. This well has opened up a whole new world to explore, and all of Heero's family's freinds can travel through this well. But there is a great power in this new world, called Gaia. It is said to be even more astounding than the power of the Shikon Jewel. And it has been stolen. Now, along side Heero, new people fight to save this power, the 5 jewels of the elements. Wind, water, earth, fire, and even the power of love. In the wrong hands, this power can destroy both worlds. Now here's the sign up: Name: Race: (this can be a variety of things, human or demon, as well as angel) Era: (what time and place you're from) Bio: Name: Heero Race: human/dog demon Era: Sengoku jidaii Bio: Heero is the son of Inu-Yasha and Kagome, and the only difference between Inu-Yasha and his son is that Heero wears a black kimono and hakama. A spell duplicated Inu-Yasha's fire rat coat, and they dyed it black. H has both the powers his father uses as well as the powers of his mother. He even has a few of his own, and justbecause he is only one quarter demon, he is thought to be weak. But this is a foolish conception, he is by no means weak.

Name: Mei-Lin Age: 400 Race: Half-breed human/Kaverick Class: Water Elemental Magic: She can use powers of sacred origin, as well as manipulate the powers of water and ice, as well as her powers that she can weild because of her kaverickan heritage. Weapon: her choice of weapon is usually a bow and arrow, and she imbues it with her sacred powers.

Sorrow..... that is all Saio has known for years. His time, hie personal, biological time, has stopped. An armlet prohibits him from aging, and has for ten years. Saio is in a cylindrical room, surrounded by empty walls and bare floors. His only item, a forsaken, bloody teddy bear, is his only comfort, and it brings none today. "Why.... i am so alone.... why did he choose me?" Saio suddenly feels himself being jerked away, and he holds his teddybear tight. "You are mine..... and now you retain personality as you work......" A metal string winds itself around Saio's forearm before he can react. He tries in vain to get it off, tearing his flesh as he does. His arm hung limply, and his master laughs. "Once you are under my control again, i shall heal you." Saio screams profane and insulting words. But, Saio's master laughs, and snapps his fingers. A dark energy crackles, and Saio screams in agony. Soon enough, Saio rights himself, pops his neck, and pulls on his arm. It cracks, and he narows his eyes,. "Master, I beleive i have buisness to handle?" "Go. Do not disappoint me.Taunt them, hurt them. Give them a warning." "Yes, master." Saio appears before the building where three of his master's enemies were. He knew not how he himself knew they were there. They were talking, and Saio smiles cruely. Raisine his sword, dark lightning comes crashing down from the heavens, now dark and stormy. The building's roof is blown apart, and the glass in the front window shatters into a thousand peices. "Hi." Saio says, wnen they see him. "Miss me?" Saio's base personality is hardly one at all. His sword shines, and he attacks once more. But, they ae on guard this time. He shifts his attack style, now trying to kill the weaker two, yet fending off the strongest. Yet, finally, after a minute, he catches one of the girls off. "NO! MINT!!" Saio slaches, and inflicts a deep cut on her, across her chest. It's potent, she won't die, but she wil be taken out for awhil while she heals. Saio leaps away, and he is splattered with her blood. He seems off, like he's not sure what to think. "I've... harmed an innocent....."

now that i have officially been given the philisophical finger, let's continue. I apologized already, but it seems as if he has gone away from the rpg. if he still wants to play, then he can, and i will have no element, and just be under the control of the darkness. by the way, anybody want to be my master??? i would assume that it would be played by Heartless Me, but untill i have an answer, i will only use the name "Master" Saio stood before his master, agnger eminating from all around him. Saio's emotions were surfacing, and his earring was letting out little bursts of steam and cracking even more. "You are quite a willful child.....I must put that to use....." "Damn you......" Saio manages. "What more can you take from me? You've destroyed my life, and wrecked my family. You force me to serve you..." Saio coughs up blood, his arm was feeling like burning coals. /hew spits at his master, a cocky smile on his face. SLAP!!!!!! Saio reels, his head nearly knocked off. [I]"You dare to treat your master thus? You will learn pentenance! Incountanant fool! I am all that is now, to you![/I] "Bastard...." Saio smirks again."Kill me, if you dare. I'd welcome it." Saio's master snaps his fingers, and Saio's arm is perfectly normal again. Saio is shocked, when his Master embraces him. "Ah... but you are my little dollie...... my perfect servant... my favorite......" "Get....off.....of.....me...." Saio manages to seize his sword, and tries to attack, but saio is sudenly paralyzed. Saio's eyes are wide, he can't even speak. "Mortals..... such fools. Like i could ever be taken down by the likes of you." Saio's eyes glare, an angerd flicker appearing in them. There is power there, power unable to take root. Saio's earring finally falls off, and He whirls on his Master. "I hate you!!!! I want my life back!" [I] "FOOLISH CHILD!!!! YOU ARE MINE!"[/I] "NO!!!! I WON'T-" [I]WHAP![/I] Saio is hit, and he flies into a wall. "I do this out of love...." his master taunts. What's scary is that Saio beleives he means it. "I really must be able to put you in your place... and use all that raw power....."

okay, we've worked it out. i am now thunder, cuz he's not posting at all Saio makes his grand entrance, his clothes changing to resemble the anchient flowing garments of the past, thanks to a tattoo on his back. His eyes hold only an empty darkness. Saio moves with elegence, and swift reproach. A purple earring, glinting in the light, supresses Saio's actuall self. In truth, The boy once known as Saio Marquise was no longer housed with in that body. "Stranger! We'e no qualm against you! Leave here!" Saio pulls out his sword, its dark glint forcing the others to realize just what he was. "The child of thunder....." one of them gasps. Saioi attacks, his blindingly fast slashes and vicious clawing catching them all off guard. Saio manages to cut several, before he is thrown into a wall. Yet, this child is no longer able to reconize pain as a sensation. There is a sickening [I]CRACK[/I] as Saio's arm breaks. "what manner of being are you?" Saio only comes at them again, and again, even more deadly than before. But one has wisened to Saio, and clips the earring. Saio falters, and tears appear in his eyes. He falls to the ground, "Kill ........... me..........Free........ me......." [I]Kill them all......[/I] Saio's body begins to respond to the calling of his master.[I]Do it! Do it now![/I] "Please......" Saio begins taking his sword from the ground. "Kill me.....I don't..... want to .... exist like this....I can't.... I can't.... resist it.... I can't stop...." Saio's master grows frustrated with him. [I]Return to me. I shall have to fix your condition.......[/I] "No!!!" Saio screams. "Help me!!! Don't let him Take me!!!!! " Saio scream echos into the dark as black mist sweeps him away. "HELP MEEEEEEE!!!!"

Sao bowed before his master. Internally, he screamed protest. Yet, as he stood next to his deceaced parents, he knew that hope was futile. Life he had, yet it was not his own. Yet, hope was all he had. "Saio." "Yes, my lord?" Saio asks, though he does not want to. Yet, the charm he wore in his ear, the bloodstone earring, made him do it. His very soul trapped, yet unable to use his own body. "Those fools are plotting something. destroy them, before they have the chance to do anything." Saio bows again, before departing into the shadows, fading away.

Jill all the way baby! Weapon: Baretta M-1989 okay, i've played part of 1,all of 2, and all of three. so, i might be missing peices of the info.

Life ends, but the body and soul can be returned. Resurrection, Death transcended. Life ends, but vengeance can span for all eternity. Resurrection...revival.... rebirth?whatever you wish to call it. The soul of the dearly departed coming back to life.... or unlife. All of us, we were once alive. Not all of us were human, however. Some were angels, some were devils, and then some were mortals. We were all resurrected... by power hungry monsters that thought they could make us serve them. They were wrong. We wage our war against them. But, our war is a secret. Almost no living beings know of our plight. Each of us possesses the abilities we were most inate with in life, and we have increased our powers in death. We must fight against this force of evil, of darkness, and the powers that violate the dead. Regardless of our past life, that has ended. We are now fighting to end the making of existences like ours. To end the suffering for eternity. Our fight will last for eternity if we do not end the war. Life ends, but we have returned. We are here to fight. All of us met with untimely deaths. We feel that we were robbed of our lives, or wrongly brought back. We have not the heart to return to the grave, or the courage to die again. We are not among the merciful, or at least, not often. We sometimes are only wanders, stopping evil as it stands, or causing it, if only to amuse ourselves. We do of course; have the rest of eternity to wander. But, the evil that tried to make us serve it is back, and trying to take us once more. But, some of us try not to participate, some of us try to ignore this fight, and continue on with some semblance of a normal life. But, friends grow old, and die. Everyone always constantly has to run away from a life they start, in order to hide their truths. We are among the ever living, the ever walking dead. Okay, here's what I want: Name: Age: Date of birth: Date of Death: Date of Resurrection: Details of life: Details of death: Details of Resurrection: Powers: Weapons: Appearence: Okay, there are several types of walking dead. Here they are: Reinhabited Corpse: The corpse is rein habited by the soul that once was housed in it. The body regenerates to look as it did in life, and is seems to be in perfect health. The blood takes on a syrupy countenance, and the body remains cold, pulse less. Sometimes this reinhabitation is willing, sometimes it is forced. The body is unable to be killed, and regenerates all wounds acquired. People who are revived in this manner experience super strength and agility, super charged senses and an innate sixth sense. Resurrection- A body of clay and graveside soil: The body is revived, from the cremated remains of a person and graveside soil. The person is revived completely as long as the soul has not yet been reincarnated. Otherwise, the body is a useless shell. This kind of revived person is indistinguishable from other people except to those with supernatural powers. There is a faint scent of death that accompanies the body as well. The people who experience this kind of resurrection usually experience some kind of indestructibility, and must absorb the souls of the dead to maintain their existence. Usually, they have their own kind of soul collectors. All people who are like this has keen sixth senses form, and can use their soul collectors to attack and defend themselves. Also, this kind of resurection has variations. Spectral materialization: These spirits are able to manipulate the plasma that is on the spectral realm, of the land of the dead, and are able to make themselves physical beings, though being touched by one of these people often makes one feel like they?ve been plunged into ice water. These people are also able to manipulate the plasma into offensive and defensive capabilities and can usually use their emotions as power as well. Name: Vahn (no last name) Age: Died at 24, is now around 400 to 500 years old Date of birth:some time in the feudal era of Japan, perhaps as early as 1500 Date of Death: Early in the century Date of Resurrection: Estimated to be around 1530 Details of life: In life he was a powerful priest, with sacred powers, but very feminen tendancies. He was often alone, as well. Details of death: He died a tragic death, he had sucombed to a trick, and was slaughtered, trying to protect a freind. Details of Resurrection: His body's ashes were collected by a sorcerer a hundred years after his death, so that he may live, and be a kind of weapon in the war that raged. He was Powers: All the powers of a traditional Priestess plus the abilities to control the soul collectors at his bidding. Weapons: He usually sticks to a bow and arrow, though he uses his soul collectors as well.

Name: Kai Tao Age: 16 Appearence: he always wears a school uniform when he is on one of his assassinations. [URL=http://www.animeshrine.com/gallery.php?series=angelsanctuary&image=3]here is a pic of his face[/URL] Weapon of choice: no one has lived to tell about them....... but he uses twin handguns, specially made, and a variety of japanese weqapons, most of which he never uses. Combat Style: none. His style is all his own. Biography: He has no past, it lies hidden even from him. His memoriees were stolen from him. He has existed without a past like this for five years. All who meet him, and share the same line of work, are always jealous of his ability, and angered by how he seems very passive, almost vacant.

I think that my character uses a chamr for his elemnt, not a sword. Name: Saio Marquise Age: 17 Personality: Saio has no personality. He is under complete control of the darkside, an unwilling host to parasitic evil. He used to be a cheerful person, untill a servant of the darkness took Saio under his control. Appearence:[URL=http://www.animeshrine.com/gallery.php?series=warofgenesis&image=27]click here[/URL] Saio has mant hidden scars as well. Bio: Saio Marquise was the child of a french man and a japanese woman. Wneh Saio was only 9, they were both killed, and tuned into undead warriors, for the forces of darkness. Saio has fought all his life since then to gain their bodies back, to take their souls to heaven. But, a master of the dark captured Saio, and did dark things to him, things that the forces of light have never seen. Now, with terrible scars all over his body, and his soul trapped, aware, he is forced to do the deeds of the dark. Element: Fire Extra weapons: see pic of character (there's also a hidden kusari-gama in his cloak)

Vahn had watched Chris fighting, he was impressed. Vahn decided to follow at a distance, even to Rome, a place he had visitied quite often. But enemies lurked, waiting for Vahn as he left the plane, tailing Chris. "young man, would you come with me please" Vahn's eyes take on a rather somber look. "I'll not go. Catch me, if you can." Vahn leaps to the pavement below the plane, raunning as fast as he can, a solitary lunch box carring all he needed. Popping ther damn thing open, Vahn smirked, and began to shoot, his aim always right on the mark. Vahn high tails the airport, feeling disappointed. "six men with seven bullets, sloppy work." Vahn considers his hand that he was useing. "then again, i am right handed."

Vahn stood up, pondering his requeim. He looked to the left, then to the right, before making his debute. His stolen innocence leered at him, in the form of a dark bloodstain on the rooftop. The blood had fallen from a now dead man lying on the pavement below. Vahn knew no remorse, only yhat he was what he was. "Who... am I?" Vahn says, before he runs away, dashing across the rooftops, wishing he knew the answers the the questions that kept him awake at night.

Name: Vahn Yumura Code name: Angel Age: 16 Appearence: Vahn stands about 4'8", and has burgundy colored eyes, with stark black hair down to his ankles. He wears what seems to be a miko's outfit, but it is made for a man. It follows no traditional colors, it is only black, and he wears fishnet-style clothiong underneath. His other outfit is a naval school uniform, and it is black, with brass buttons to fasten it. Bio: Vahn is the best assassin in the world, and his past is locked away inside his mind, far from his own child-like curiousity. He knows no allies, only the underground, and the languages of the world. He's a skilled medic, a photographer, a school boy, a master swordsman, a bargainer, a conesuier, and a master of persuasion. He is much more, too much to tell. Weapon: baretta M-1972 (2) and a kusari-gama, or chain-and-sickle Skills: he looks so innocent, so he passes unnoticed, and he is very strong, agile, and more cutthroat than any other Side taken: none. He does what he wants, as long as there is ample money, or if it might helps him recover some part of his past.