Posted by: SCP-511 Tue Apr 13, 2010 @ 02:37am
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King Victory
<center>King Victory! biggrin </center> Ref: Appearance: Awesome and a beard. Personality: Awesome. Orientation: Awesomesexual. Age: Awesome. Race and Origin: Awesome merman from awesome town. Powers/abilities: Shitting evolving adoptables, no lie. Note: LOL this character is not serious, so if you want to draw him in any weird/out of character situations, do it. Do it HARD.
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Posted by: SCP-511 Tue Apr 13, 2010 @ 02:33am
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Mozilla
<center>Mozilla</center> Ref: Appearance:She has red eyes and long, straight, dark brown hair. She has pale skin(with a little bit of acne dotting her face) and a slim, curveless body(though she has thunder thighs, lol). She wears a pair of round-rimmed glasses most of the time. Clothing style includes whatever she can find in that mess of her room, which is normally casual at best. She has some markings, the ears, and the tail of a red panda. Personality:She's not the best at socializing, being that she never leaves her room outside of the internet. Often she will have no grasp of verbal sarcasm, body language, or the fact that she says things very bluntly. She's well-meaning but often comes across as offensive, and when she can't handle a situation she gets very quiet. Orientation: Very disorientated XD in other words...no idea. Age: 21 Race and Origin:Mixed caucasian whose parents died of unknown causes. One day they disappeared and their bodies turned up later, the only signs of a struggle being the burn marks on their necks. This caused her to withdraw from other people as a child, but secretly she wanted to find the killer and why they did such a thing to her parents. Her grandma took her in and enabled Mozilla's growing computer addiction, glad to see her interested in something after the death of her daughter and son-in-law. What Mozilla found out as she delved more and more into the internet world was something she never imagined-her parents both had the ability to move into cyberspace freely as computer programs, and Mozilla had inherited this from them. Now she uses her abilities to search for who was responsible for her parents' death, sensing every moment that there is a conspiracy she has yet to light upon. What she doesn't realize may be the death of her as well...some things are too much for a person to learn. Perhaps someone can be there to pull her out of cyberspace before her quest destroys her. Powers/abilities:Diving into cyberspace as a computer program. Normally she can do this by separating mind from body, but recently she has discovered how to completely pull her body out of irl. However, doing this for long periods of time wears down on her, so she only does this in situations where she wants to escape from someone completely.
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Posted by: SCP-511 Tue Apr 13, 2010 @ 02:31am
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Bio
<center>Bio</center> Ref: Appearance:She has dark, chocolate-colored skin and bright red eyes. Her hair is the color of snot, and lies on her shoulders loosely in waves and curls. Stitched up scars run from the corners of her mouth to the sides of her face, and along her collarbone as well. She is has wide hips and an ample behind. Her grin is that of a snarling animal. Also of note, she seems to have a functioning tail the color of her hair, stitched to her behind. Somehow it's connected to her spine, but lord knows she wasn't born with it. She dresses in rags and enjoys it too. Not a fan of the frilly girly look, but leftover animal skins and ripped tablecloths are her favorite. Personality:Bio is full of quirks...she likes having a mysterious nature and often talks in riddles. Taunting others is one of her favorite things to do, beside playing with her spells and charms. She absolutely hates crocodiles for some reason, and if she sees one from her porch she'll get out her rifle and shoot it(magic being too good to waste on such things as crocs). Bio doesn't mind getting messy if she needs to. She gladly wades through the swamps in her knee-length dresses to find ingredients for her potions or materials to sew into charms. Orientation: Heterosexual. Age: Unknown. Nobody knows if she uses age potions or not, and her appearance is hard to use in determining her age. Her voice sounds old, but she looks younger than she sounds. Race and Origin: She speaks numerous dialects, so nobody can really tell. All that is really known is she is the local witch doctor, the unholy priestess of the marsh. Her cabin can be found deep in the swamp. She welcomes anyone who can brave the murky shallows to see her. Powers/abilities: Charms, cures, spells, hexes-you name it, she's got it! For a price, of course. They always say, "be careful what you wish for..."
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Posted by: SCP-511 Tue Apr 13, 2010 @ 02:28am
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Lucas
<center>Lucas Badger</center> Ref: Other refs: Playing dress up with KasAppearance:He is slim but not skinny. His eyes are very round and blue, and his hair is a light brown color. He tends to wear a bowler hat with small goggles perched on the rim. His skin is ruddy around the cheekbones and nose but for the most part he is generally pale. Personality:Lucas is very polite. Even when he wishes to insult someone, he chooses to make backhanded comments that sound like compliments at first rather than make an outright insult. Quick with his wit, and very bright. He is on the talkative side, but never allows himself to ramble. When courting a lady, he treats her with utmost respect and tries to make her feel like royalty. Lucas is very competitive, though. One of his bad traits is that he almost always takes on a challenge, even if he can't win. He also tends to gamble. Finally, he is highly nostalgic...anyone can get on his good side simply by offering him an antique. Orientation: Heterosexual. Age: 17 Race and Origin:His race is unknown. His childhood was spent unwanted, in a European orphanage, where he taught himself to read, write, and invent. He eventually made a fortune for himself from his inventions, and bought himself a dusty old workshop. Nowadays he spends his time going to conventions and building old-fashioned airships. He is fascinated with outdated steam-driven technology and studies that as well. Powers/abilities: He has a quick wit and a penchant for inventions, but has no supernatural abilities to speak of.
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Posted by: SCP-511 Tue Apr 13, 2010 @ 02:26am
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Ka'skilm
<center>Ka'skilm</center> Ref: Appearance:Dark hair, pale skin. Is tall and muscular. Green-grey eyes. Has a little bit of a beard. He tends to look disgruntled or bored despite what he's actually feeling. He wears casual clothes, like jeans and long-sleeved shirts, but most often will be seen wearing an all-black suit or a white button up top. His quad form is large, about the size of a small horse, and draconic with a feline face. The fur is black and he has a long, whiplike tail. Personality:He is gruff and stern, especially towards those younger than him. He has little patience for children or immature people, and has a short temper. Ka'skilm is also an inquisitive and likes to explore a variety of things, making him a jack of all trades. Perhaps his impatience is why he can't stay focused on any given hobby before moving on to the next. Orientation: Heterosexual. Age: 28 Race and Origin:He has moved from place to place, but overall had a nice childhood. There is a period of time that he doesn't speak about-it ranges over a few years and includes the time he met his wife until the time she and their daughter were murdered by a burglar. He doesn't brood on it and seems to like escaping it by occupying his time with various activities. Now he works as a mercenary/bodyguard-for-hire, with scientific study as his current hobby. Powers/abilities:His main ability is to shape-shift into a quadruped, draconic form. In that form he can speak and also run at high speeds, even while carrying someone.
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Posted by: SCP-511 Tue Apr 13, 2010 @ 02:24am
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Hazzard
<center>Hazzard</center> Ref: Appearance:Ragged. Hazzard has normal features that are almost always mangled by cuts and bruises from the countless accidents that befall him. He is tall, though usually stooped, and has a long nose(which is often broken). His hair is a dull brown-grey, and his eyes are a rusty color. He normally sports worn clothes complete with the rips and tears he gets with his injuries. Personality:He's very skittish and shy as a result of his curse, which hangs over him wherever he goes. He used to be a pretty friendly, outgoing and cheerful guy, but now he's cautious around everyone he meets. He'll even go as far as to avoid someone who has been injured instead of helping them, despite his conscience telling him otherwise. This is because he's learned that things are not what they seem, so how can he trust outward appearances? In time he can learn to make friends, but it's often a long, awkward process. Orientation: Homosexual. Age: 20something(actual age isn't clear) Race and Origin:Race and origin isn't known at this point, since he's had quite a few knocks about the head. Some things might come through if he learns not to panic and has a lucid moment to remember. What he does remember is the reason he's such a 'fraidy cat all the time. One day a while back, when he was adventurous and young, he wandered into a cave where he wasn't supposed to, and came upon something truly horrific in more than one way. It was a demon, which he didn't know at the time, a particularly nasty demon that likes to lure in unsuspecting folks. The demon had taken the form of a woman with a burlap bag over her head, hanging by her neck on a rope that entangled the rest of her body. Her legs ended in stumps, and she made a low moaning sound like someone in pain. He attempted to rescue it, but the demon opened its stomach up into a mouth to reel him in. Leaving out the rest of the details, he managed to escape, much to the demon's chagrin. It cursed him, leaving him vulnerable to accidents and misfortune. Eventually he was out of a job, a home, and anything resembling good luck. Powers/abilities: Getting to this later, but right now I think he has none.
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Posted by: SCP-511 Tue Apr 13, 2010 @ 02:19am
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Moho-lani
<center>Moho-lani</center> Ref: Appearance:Thin and light, her golden eyes and green hair are easy to spot from a mile away. Has a Hawaiian face, and she has tan skin. She has scales dotting a few areas around her body, and a long gecko tail. She has a transparent membrane covering her eyes, underneath her eyelids. Her clothing style is sort of raggedy but charming. She will wear any hand-me-downs she is given until they are old and torn, and then combine that with some stockings or a string of pearls. On any given day she will wear something completely different. Her clothing changes like her mood. Personality:In the mornings she can be very quiet, preferring to think for a while before starting her day. If caught in this mood, it can seem to strangers as though she is ignoring them. For the rest of the day, she is quite talkative and enjoys hearing and telling stories, whether they are true or not. In contrast to her morning behavior, she gets friendly with strangers and has a few issues with personal boundaries. She is quick to feel any emotion and can go from sulky to happy within minutes. She isn't very opinionated and tends to be wishy-washy on moral issues where there are only two choices. Orientation: None. She likes everybody, and likes to flirt a lot. Age: 17-18 Race and Origin:She is a gypsy. Kicked out of her house at a young age by a distraught mother and a drunken father, she travels around and makes her living by being a bard of sorts. Her race isn't known, but her face indicates she has Hawaiian origin. This is supported by the fact that sometimes she likes to tell people she is a Hawaiian goddess reincarnated, but that might be another one of her stories. Powers/abilities:She can stick to any surface and hang there for hours. She is also very acrobatic and sneaky. She can play the guitar and sing fairly well, but she's not exactly a superstar. Her real talent lies in pickpocketing and fast getaways.
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Posted by: SCP-511 Tue Apr 13, 2010 @ 02:15am
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Whimsy
<center>Whimsy</center> Ref: RefsheetAppearance:He has chalky white skin that borders on grey, especially around his eyes. His hair is short and thick, with varying shades of red. His eyes are round and blue. Whimsy wears very little, and dislikes wearing shirts at all, but will sometimes be seen wearing a hoodie that has no sleeves. It is notable to add that although he has no visible or tangible arms to speak of, his arms do exist and only touch what he wants them to. He often wears gold bands on his wrists as a landmark for gestures-these are not to be mistaken for any kind of magical bindings. Personality:Abrupt, brash, and rude. He enjoys shocking and scaring people, which usually earns him a few bruises. He's impatient, but for his master he will obey without question. This is usually pretty stressful for him so he likes to get the wishing over with and hopes that his master never uses his last wish for more wishes. Orientation: Straight Marital/Relationship Status: Single Age: unknown Race and Origin: He is a djinn, which is a demon summoned from another realm. On earth these creature are referred to as "genies," especially when trapped under the kind of servitude he has been bound to. Like many other djinni, he was captured by a human sorceror and bound to physical objects. His enchantment allows him to travel between inanimate objects slowly, but he is unable to be freed without the consent of his master. It has been many years since he has remained in the mortal plain, mainly because he was stupid enough to let his masters know how powerful he would be if freed. Out of fate's twisted sense of humor, he currently resides in a lamp. A modern electric lamp, to be precise. Powers/Abilities:Granting wishes, utter destruction and chaos, mischief and trickery. He also throws a nasty right hook. When he removes the gold bands from his arms, they are completely undetectable, which makes it hard to guess where his punches are coming from. This is why he prefers fighting hand-to-hand; it amuses him to toy with his opponents. To fight fairly, he would wear boxing gloves.
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Posted by: SCP-511 Tue Apr 13, 2010 @ 01:11am
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Royk
<center>Roykoca</center> Refs: Rough character sheet | Pixel RoykAppearance:She's short and skinny, with pale, ruddy skin. Her hair is an unkept, curly mess of dirty blonde that is usually half-covered by her huge hat. Her eyes are a reddish color. She wears her jacket at all times, and prefers to let her hat's pompoms hold things for her rather than her own hands, which are usually obscured within her long sleeves. Knees are usually scraped up and dirty from crawling and playing outside. Personality:She's a happy little girl who loves to play and run and climb and ask more questions than a normal person should. She doesn't judge, forgives easily, and still has a lot to learn about the world. Royk knows a little bit about her berserker mode, but doesn't quite fully understand it. She isn't in full control of it yet, either. Orientation: She doesn't have one yet. Marital/Relationship Status: Um...single. She's too young to start that kind of thing. Age: 11 Race and Origin: She is human, but comes from a family whose genes causes them to go into berserker mode when in life or death situations. This has kept them alive from the time when monsters ran amok, and is why their bloodline is still going strong. Powers/Abilities:Her berserker mode is powerful and unbridled due to her lack of control. Thus, her father crafted her a special jacket that concentrates it into one area(the patches on her sleeves) so that she can use it for self defense and keep her from harming herself. How this works: Her hands, feet, and eyes turn a blackish color when in berserker mode, and she develops claws that can tear through just about anything. What the jacket does is allow only her hands to develop these claws, and if she tries to use them through the natural openings at the end of her sleeves, the claws are retracted. The only way for her to use them is to consciously open the patches on the sides of her sleeves, which requires some thought, self-control, and dexterity. This trains her to better use her power and other wise calms her down, because without the claws her berserker mode is useless and leaves her to flail aimlessly until tired. Her hat:A weakness that puts a hole in the jacket's ability to restrain her power is the hat. She found it one day while out climbing trees, and put it on. Ever since then she's grown very attached to it, refusing to let anyone else put it on or take it from her. This is because the hat is actually a parasitic creature in disguise, who works subtly but dangerously. It clamps onto her head and speaks into her mind, making her believe it's her friend. The pompoms shift shapes and do what she bids them to do, convincing her further that this creature is only out to do her good. While this makes a good alternative weapon, it actually puts her further down the path of going into berserker mode. What she doesn't know is that the hat sucks on her energy, shortening her lifespan little by little. While her energy is being depleted, she grows more and more tired, with less self control/awareness. This can happen within the span of one day if she's especially active, and letting the exhaustion go too far puts her in danger of going into berserker mode even without a life or death situation.
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Posted by: SCP-511 Tue Apr 13, 2010 @ 01:09am
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Lemuel.
Everything you need to know about him. <center>Lemuel Thatcher</center> Refs: Lemuel being humiliated | Bathing lol | Cuddling with Aaron | Lol ur so cute LemAppearance:Tallish, with tan skin and black hair. His eyes are green. He tends to wear light clothing and minimal gold jewelry, such as an earring or an ankh pendant. His backpack, if he carries one, is of the messenger bag type instead of one worn on his back. He generally wears an expression of disinterest or haughtiness. As a cat, he has sleek, black fur, a long tail and prominent features like that of an Egyptian statue. Personality:He can be pretty self-absorbed and looks down on others, especially girls, whom he does not like to talk to. He is a neat freak and is antisocial. On the other hand, he is socially backwards, being awkward and having a tendency to stutter when caught off-guard. He doesn't have many masculine traits, and prefers felines above other animals. Orientation:Bisexual. Rather than being inclined especially towards both genders, he is merely just repulsed equally by them. Marital/Relationship Status:As much as I love teasing him around everyone he meets, he now has a boyfriend, Aaron, whom he likes veryvery much. <3 Age:18-20 years old Race and Origin:Born in Egypt to the Goddess Bast and a British archaeologist, Walter Thatcher. Lemuel is half cat-god, half human. He was raised by both parents, being taught by his father on logic and reason, and being spoiled by his mother. His mother also taught him combat skills since he was a kitten. Powers/Abilities:He has minor combat skills, particularily with a scimitar or a dagger. He also has a strange ability involving clay, in which he can reveal the true forms of things around him by shaping the clay into it. This is a power he hasn't discovered much of yet. To mammals, his cat smell be an intoxicating pheromone that becomes much stronger at certain times of the year(summer to fall).
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Posted by: SCP-511 Tue Apr 13, 2010 @ 01:05am
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