RP Character Stats

[Whiteknight]

Okay, OboeGuru has given me permission to create this thread in the RP forum and it should be stickied. [OboeGuru] - Done and done.

Just like in BF, in this thread you can post your RP character stats that you use in most RPs so that you do not have to retype everything. Plus it can be nice and descriptive here so that it's always good for all RPs, you would just have to edit a bit. [OboeGuru] - Roughly translated (for those that don't understand the concept of this thread): Post one giant set of stats (doesn't have to be from a specific game) that gives a basic (or complete) outline of what your character would be in ANY game. You're not going to be able to account for everything, so you're going to have to be posting a few stats in each game, but the basic character would be outlined here, as opposed to having to be outlined in every single game.

So go ahead and post. ^_^

[OboeGuru] - Do please try to keep posts to just character bios/stats/whatever you put in. I really shouldn't have to come in here and be the janitor.

[Nostradamus]

Eden RP: (http://www.warboards.org/showthread.php?t=2374/) {<--- Link to rp }
Name:Kilik Mena
Gender:Male
Race:Human
Town:Kingdom of Hulure
Base Ability(Class):Warrior/ Element Mage
Age:19
Alligned:Good
Weapons: 1 Sabre, 1 Sword, 1 dagger.

Apperance:
Hazel eyes with a line of turquoise round the pupil. 6' tall with white skin. Red robes with a gold and silver Yin Yang. An enchanted sabre with a bamboo staff and bronze curved blade is strapped to his back. Engraved on the blade is a Yin Yang with a dragon curled round it. Black Tae Kwon-Do belt with 9 dans. Red boots with gold pattern. Brown hair which is semi long.

Bio:
As a child he was fascinated by the world around him and he often studied the animals and plants. He learnt how to communicate with animals. For this he was shunned by his family and so he went to the Kingdom of Hulure to study the elements and the wrld around him. Through his study he met a Tae Kwon-Do master who taught him how to weild a sabre and control the elements through magic.
One day his master sensed dark uprisings and he went to destroy it. Kilik waited for news of his master for two years, until one day in mid spring a wagon came into town and ontop of it was a coffin. Kilik ran out to see who it was. The wagon stopped and the driver beckoned him over.
"Are you Kilik Mena?"
"Yes."
"I am so sorry." The man puts his arm on Kiliks shoulder. Kilik jumped on the wagon in greviance. Atop the coffin a note was sacratched into the wood. It read;
"Here lies Master Omi.
He fell in battle against the Dark Knight, Lord Tangeleon.
He was a great man but has moved on now.
Ashes to ashes,
Dust to dust.
R.I.P"

With that Kilik went home and mourned his masters death for many months. All the time plotting his revenge.
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The Good Old Ages RP: (http://www.warboards.org/showthread.php?t=967&page=1&pp=10/) {<------Link to rp}

Name:Master Hude
Race: Elf
Gender:Male
Age:75
Weapons:Sabre
Steed: None
Pet: A Small Talking Chinese Dragon called Dojo
Magic Lore: The Lore of Elements
Bio:Master Hude is a Tae Kwon-Do Master. HE used to have an academy but he then went for the quiet life in the woods.
Job: None
Extras: Fishing rod.
Description:Tall around 5'8. Bald except for a black moustache and a black goatee(not joined). Small blue eyes.
Armor: White robes with a blue waistcoat. Black Belt with 9 dans.

One day the Master was practising hid patterns when he got word of 2 parties of people making rampage through the woods. He began to follow both of them for a while and is watching the two groups talking.
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Laranors Quest. (http://www.warboards.org/showthread.php?t=1100) {<----- Link to RP}

Name:Elandon Fung
Race:Half-Elf
Gender:Male
Class:Warrior
Weapons:Quarterstaff,Nunchuku,Shruiken,Daggers,Kat ana.
Armor:None,he wears white robes and a martial arts dragon belt.
Steed:Horse called Dojo
Starting Location:In a yurt inside the Gnolls forest.
Extras:Rope,Grappling Hook,Books of ancient Tae Kwon-Do secrets.
Bio:Elandon lived in the forest long before the Gnolls came and he trained at the Tae Kwon-Do academy on the borders. When the gnolls came him and the other masters at the academy fought the gnolls but lost.
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ShadowRun: Novatech Heist (http://www.warboards.org/showthread.php?t=2657) {<------- Link to RP}


Nickname: Crash Override (Given to him by Don Julio)

Sex:Male

Age:19

Class: Decker

Equipment: Custom Built Cyberdeck. Hacking Equipment. Slienced custom made pistol. Multi functional belt. GPS System. Pocket Computer.

Appearence: Crash is tall with brown spikey hair and black sunglasses. He wears a long leather coat, black jeans, black boots with soft soles for stealthy movement and a black top with a suit of kevlar underneath. He wears black gloves with very grippy fingers and palms so he can climb when grappling with his belt, and also leave no fingerprints. His black belt has a long metal wire within it which he can use for grappling or strangling someone. Attached to his belt is a silcened custom made pistol. In an inside pocket of his jacket he keeps a GPS device, a pocket PC, an electronic scope, paralyzing darts (for his pistol) and extra ammo. Also attached to his belt is a bottle of Chloroform and a scrap of cloth. Strpped to his back under his jacket is his Cyberdeck protected with a kevlar vest. In his other inside pocket he has repairing devices for his cyberdeck. All his equipment is like this as he uses stealth all the time and beleives a gun fight should be a last resort.

Background: Born on the streets he was brought up with the Mafia of Don Julio. They tried to make him a hardened Street Samurai buty realised that he would be better utilising stealth and so they set him on the road to becoming a Decker. At the age of 15 he was given his equipment and told that he would the greatest and most feared Decker ever. When he was 17 the Yakuza came and killed his fellow mafia members. Crash ran deep into the city and stayed there, living off robberies and rats. He found an old unused telephone box in a small stinking allyway. Thats were he began Decking again.

[Lyris]

Name: Lyris Sibel

Age: 18

Race: Human

Gender: Female

Weapon: Two cutlasses at her waist and a few throwing knives

Occupancy: Sailor



Description: At one time she was very much the young lady, with long golden braids but those have now been shorn off. Her original skin tone is that of a paler shade but it has been darkened from the continuous sunlight. She has brown eyes and prominent cheek bones. She wears a worn cloak of auburn around her neck for warmth and a tattered sailor’s shirt. Around her waist is a decorative belt, that of her Father’s. Hanging from it are her two cutlasses. She wears men’s breaches and sturdy boots. She is very much the image of a sailor.



Bio: Lyris grew up in a city by the sea and she spent most of her time at the docks with her father. Though her mother tried desperately to keep her indoors (“You’ll ruin your complexion, dear!”) and teach her to be a proper young lady, Lyris wanted nothing to do with it. She learned most of her knowledge of the sea from her father and watching the other men at work. Many a times she would come home with her skirts torn and her feet bare. Her father would just laugh while her mother frowned and “tsked.”

This is where Lyris’s curiosity of the world came into place. And when her father was swept off into the ocean in a storm, Lyris was determined to continue on exploring the world where her father had left off. This happened when Lyris was fifteen. Her mother successfully kept her at home for a few years, but that was not how it was to be. After her eighteenth birthday Lyris signed herself on the Godspeed and left her mother with only a good-bye (leaving behind a handsome suitor as well). Now is where her story begins…

[Vhaeraun]

Yo

Im new & LMK if this is ok:

Name: Vhaeraun
Race: Dark Elf (Drow)
Gender: Male
Age: 110
Weapons: Dual jewel encrusted scimitars, hand-crossbow, a set of throwing daggers

Powers:
Can summon a 10 foot globe of darkness
Can levitate for 5 minutes a day
Has 120ft infravision (can see clearly in the dark for 120ft in any direction.

Description:
6'11" tall
120 pounds
Silver hair that reaches down to the small of his back
Violet Eyes
Black Skin

Vhaeraun was part of drow royalty, & it shows in his clothing. He wears almost complete black clothing, but when looked at for a long time, his clothing takes on a seemingly greenish hue. His boots are made out of the finest quality Rothe skin, & have enchantment to allow him to travel without a sound. His cloak reaches to the ground even at his height, which is tall for any elf. His armor shines even without light being shone on it.

Bio:

Vhaeraun was born in a drow city that was ruled by women, as most drow cities are. He was forced into labor by his mother so he could learn to utilize his innate drow powers. About 10 years after his birth, Vhaeraun was sent to the drow fighting school, Melee-Magthere. He soon became the top student, he excelled at every task given to him. He became a powerful leader in battle & was the top male in the city. But then, his family displease the Drow goddess, Lolth, & his family was eradicated, save for him. He traveled around the world for a time & taught himself many new techniques. He became known as the only drow elf to ever walk the surface for centuries.

[Subjukator]

OOC: This character was one I made back in the defunct Battleforums for an RP. Here you go :)

Name: Tory Blackenbecler
Gender: Guy
Race: Troll
Class: Warrior
Age: 40 (In his prime)
Appearance: Gross and disgusting, he is a complete eyesore. A gigantic nose makes him easily recognizable along with the totally jet black skin. His thick shock of even darker black hair is kept surprisingly clean although trolls spends almost all of their time underground. Thick, bulging muscles with a leather loincloth complete the ensemble.
Weapon: A studded club to bash with! He can crush a man in their own armour with a single blow and deliver bone-snapping hits in rapid succession.
Armour: When above ground in the sun, he wears a magical amulet to protect him from the rays. It provides no physical protection other than making him look a bit hazy from a distance. Wears a brown leather loincloth and a large sugar brown tunic both unsoiled.
Magic: Trolls can turn the stoutest rock into mush with their bare hands making tunneling beneath the earth a breeze. It also means that if your touched by one, it will turn that point of contact into jello. This translates into that if a troll manages to latch onto you, he can litterally roll you into a slimy ball and chuck you into a volcano.
Abilities: Being a magical creature, magic cannot affect him to as large as degree as to normal folk; so be wary when employing any type of magic against him. Other than that, he is susceptible to all regular physical attacks. Just watch out for that brutalizing strength and sharp eye. Ouch...
Bio: Orphaned as a little troll, he has lived isolated in the mountains of his homeland eeking out a meager existence admist the cool granite. Being away from his own kin's tendancy to be quick to anger and dull in wit, he developed his own style. He can craft the most beautiful of figures from stone in minutes with only his bare hands and is visited often by traders who in exchange for exquisite figurines and statues, they gave him books among other things.

From these books, he became somewhat of a erudite and is literate in almost all the major languages of the world. His knowledge and wisdom is almost legendary among his kinsfolk but still they shun him due to his exceedingly unusual jet black skin color compared to the pea-green of other common trolls.

When the demons arose from the depths of hell, they drove him from his mountain home and murdered his entire family. In return, Tory skinned the demons alive. But when the demons returned again, this time they did a more thorough job annhiliating the entire village. For this transcendence against his kind, Tory has sworn an oath of vengeance against demon-kind even though that same village was the one who alienated him when he was but a child. He faces much guilt.

[Sirmilkey]

Sorry if it is a little long. I’m kinda new at this.

Name: Zackary Strife
Race: Hybrid (Human, Zerg, Protoss)
Gender: Male
Age: 18 in Human Years
Description: (Varies) In human form he has White, Spiked, hair and Blood Red eyes that can strike fear into the heart of even the most powerful warrior.
Weapons: A blade of mental energy that protrudes from his arm called a Warp Blade, balls of energy that are shot out of his hands called Phase Disruptors, Large Scythes that morph from his arms called Kaiser Blades, and a concentrated blast of raw Psionic energy that can decimate whole groups of enemies at once called the Psionic Shockwave.

Natural Abilities: Can morph into any Protoss or Zerg unit that is non-mechanical, providing that he has the energy. (Units like mechanical ships and aircraft can not be morphed into) Has one human form which costs no energy to morph into. Can regenerate health and is immune to most diseases because of the Zerg DNA in his blood. Surrounding his body is a circular shield that is powered by his immense mental energies that he can turn on and off on command.

Special Abilities: A storm of raw Psionic energy that hurts anything in its wake called Psionic wave, the ability to teleport himself and others to a nearby area called Recall, using most of his energy reserve, the ability Mind Control can bend the will of a weak-minded creature thus making it property of Zack. And by launching a parasite from his mouth and having it burrow into an object, infecting it, he can track that object wherever it goes.

(I know it doesn’t require it but I’ll put it in anyway.)
Weaknesses: Water. Any contact with water will severely weaken him. Though the Psionic shield surrounding his body block small amounts of water, large amounts can make him defenseless.

Bio: 20 years ago a team of scientist on the planet of Isar 5, collected DNA samples of each different Zerg and Protoss they could find. For 11 years they worked in secrecy; designing, gene splicing, and bio engineering their specimens DNA until they had created an embryo of the soon to be greatest asset to the human race in the fight against the Zerg and Protoss. Or, at least, that’s what they hoped for.

One year later the facility which held the Hybrid was overrun in a massive Zerg invasion, searching for the Hybrid. In a final attempt to save their experiment, the scientists launched the embryo into space, hoping that it would evade the clutches of the vile Zerg and their leader, Kerrigan, Queen of blades. The embryo floated through space for a year until it was caught in the gravitational pull of a small, blue, planet called Earth 2. Named after the first Earth which was destroyed after nuclear was broke out all over the planet.

The stasis pod which held the now grown baby had crash landed in a field. When two humans found the child they decided to take the child in, and raise it as their own. 13 years later, the planet was overrun by Zerg who had come to find the Hybrid and ensure the Zerg’s dominance over all of space. But, a lone protoss starship had been sent to find the Hybrid and use him to save all life from the clutches of the Zerg. That ship was lead by the Dark Templar Zeratul.

For the next 5 years Zeratul taught the boy how to use his powers, Protoss and Zerg. At the age of 18, Zack left in search of the remains of the base where he was created all those years ago…

[Smokey_Joe]

Name:Patrick
Age:14
Gender:Male
Weapon of choice:Skilled whith his yew long bow and cedar arrows, he painted his sign: circle with three small dots in it, with his own blood on his bow and arrows, but is learning with with a sword his father gave him before he died in a war (It was his gift for becoming a man, he made the bow and taught himself how to shoot an apple off a tree stump 100 yards away with amazing accuracy.). He had a small dagger, only a mere 4 inches long, hidden in a sheath on his lower leg that no one knows about but him.
Family:Family name Tobin, Mother and sister taken as servents for the king. Father died several months ago. Brother met true love and moved away. After the death of his father he didn't get to know people very fast.
He trusts few, knows the ways of the wild, has amazing hearing and sight, and is skilled in using the rules and suroundings to his advantage. He has some weaknesses that will reveal themselves in time.
Wears: Chainmaille under his wool shirt, with wool trousers and a magical cloak that conceals him in any terrain.

Used from: Fantasy (started): Make your charater and enter the world of swords and arrows, bows and spears (http://www.warboards.org/showthread.php?t=4036)

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Name: Joe Moellers
Age: 14
From: United States
Skill: Making medievil armour and weapons.
Weight: 105
Hieght: 5' 5"
Short bio: He was in a plane to go see his father on the Island of Hawaii. The plane meet some turbulence in the storm and lost control. He jumped out with a parachute and a granola bar in his pocket. unfotunatly the pilot forced him to use the only parachute that the plane had so he didn't make it. The last thing He remembered was the plane crashing into the ocean after he jumped out over an island...

Used from: Other: Mini RP 2 (http://www.warboards.org/showthread.php?t=3987)

[TheBB]

This is a character I used back at BF, so since I got nothing to do right now, I'll post it up here. I might use it some day.

Name: Sorycanu

Gender: Not applicable, but referred to as male

Race: Ancient bird

Age: Unknown, but estimated as older than 1,000 years

Alignment: Good

Weapons/Abilities: No weapons, but Sorycanu has the ability of one-way telepathic communication (send but not receive, unless the other character also has this ability of course).

Appearance: A large blue bird, somewhat the shape of an eagle. Sitting, Sorycanu is about 4-5 feet tall, and 5-6 feet from head to tail. Wings are some 7-8 feet from tip to tip.

Biography: Very little is known of Sorycanus life, except for those parts that other people and creatures can account for. He's not hesitant to tell, but the fact remains that whenever you have the chance to talk to him, there's usually something else that has higher priority. Sorycanu has at certain times assisted other people in quests or similar tasks, but he never (or very rarely) takes initiative of such quests on his own. He usually fills the role of advisor and "wise man", but is also useful for reconnaisance jobs. Sorycanu is extremely vurnerable in combat, and is (despite his age) not immortal, and thus prefers to stay out of conflict. He will not, however, hesitate to take action if the situation requires it.

[Ragnarox]

Name: Sergeant Rahpal

Gender: Male

Race: Space Marine

Age: 122

Height: 7' 5"

Weight: 267 pounds

Chapter: Blood Angels

Alligence: Self

Status: Renegade, Death Company Veteran Sergeant

Weapons/Equipment: 1 Power Sword, 1 Plasma Pistol, Frag Grenades, Melta Bombs, Jump Pack, Power Armor, Terminator Honours

Abilities: Rock Steady Aim, Ferocity

Bio: Rahpal was one of the few of the natives on Baal that survived the compition to become a Blood Angel and join the Imperium. Raphal had a hard time coping with the changes being made to his body in his early times of organic implants. Raphal almost died from blood loss when the Apothicaries were inserting his second stomach. He managed to survive this because of his second heart that was already in working operation.
Raphal possess incredible speed and because of this, he was made a member of the Blood Angels Assault Squad after his proformences in the Scouts. However, he had many problems containing the Black Rage within him, and so, Raphal was made a member of the Death Company. Raphal usually was in battles agianst Tyranids and over time, his rank went up and he became a Veteran Sergeant.
During a battle with Tyranids on Necromounda, Raphal was gripped with the Red Thirst and charged into the Tyranid ranks. He became seperated from the rest of the company and at the end of the battle, he never returned. He was regarded Missing in Action and his body was never recovered. This is because there was no body to recover, he was alive and well in Necromounda. At the current time, he is usually in duels with others, even Chaos Berserkers, he still battles to date...

[Vhaeraun]

As I am bored, I will make a cumulative post for my characters:

Shadowrun

Name:
------>Nickname: The Magister
Gender: Male
Age: [unknown]
------>Apppears: 19
Class: Street Samurai

Equipment:

2 Enhanced Katanas: These katanas are made out of a rare alloy of metal that no forger but the best can even hope to forge; Have been sharpened to a razor point by a laser; Can slice through almost anything, except other swords made from the same material.

Chainmail: A suit of tightly woven chain loops that covers his entire body, tight enough to give near to complete protection, yet loose enough for all ranges of movement.

Cloak: A black cloak that reaches the feet of The Magister; Has a hood; Has enough pockets to hide numerous weapons, including two sword pouches on either side of the cloak.

Boots: Knee high leather boots with soft soles for complete silence while walking.

Helmet: A basic motorcycle helmet, that The Magister never removes; Hides his face at all times, so his emotions are nearly impossible to read.

Pocket Computer: A tiny computer that The Magister keeps in one of his numerous pockets; Allows him to receive jobs.


Bio: The Magister has no past memory. The Magister decided to become a Shadowrunner, in hopes of finding memories of his forgoten past. He got his nickname because his katanas have "The Magister" inscribed on the blade of the katana just above the tang. The Magister is a master with his blades, & rarely uses any other weapons.

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[u]Shadowrun: Novatech Heist

Name: The Shadow
----->Likes to be Called: Shadow, Slient Death
Age: 29
Class: Adept
Equipment: Dual Scimitars; Black overcoat that reaches the floor; Vest of light Kevlar
Bio: When his parents were killed, Shadow turned to Shadowruns as an escape from reality. He chose the name "Shadow" when he completed an entire run without one death or detection. His outfit was designed over the course of 3 years. During that time, he chose new additions to it on different runs.

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Eden

[See my above post]

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Airships

Name: Cid Highwind
Job: Airship Pilot/Airship Technician
Age: 32
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Appearance: Here
Airship Appearance: Here

Bio: Cid is a member of the Elrond Airship Pilots for years, and in his spare time, he modifys his airships, and most of the time, those modifications work. He is regarded as the best pilot ever. He normally fights from his airship, but when he has to fight man-to-man, he uses a large spear, which has saved his life many times before, but he is known to fight with his fists also.

Airship:
Name: Ragnarok
Specs: 200 feet long, 3 decks, back thrusters, a large experiental front mounted laser, wingspan of 50 feet, 4 side mounted pivotal machine guns.
Bio: This airship is the best made. Cid received this ship as a gift years before, and he modified it alot, and now it has a front mounted laser that overheats after every use, side mounted pivotal machine guns which are fed bullets from the inside, and remarkable handling considering the size. Has an engine that is Cid's own design that is capable of taking air and filtering out the nitrogen, and producing thrust from the air, enabling it the run indefinitely.

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Timewalkers

Name: Cam

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Race: Gambolt (cat like race)

Equipment: Dual Katanas; 50 shurikens; Ninja clothing.

What you look like: A large cat: Brown fur, Red cat slit eyes, wearing ninja clothing

Why we should accept you: done a major portion of recon before, and can defend myself remarkably

Bio: When Cam turned 13, he was enrolled into the Gambolt military, where he rose in rank quickly and soon was up to the top. He was always fascinated by ninjitsu (the art of ninjas), so he requested a squad to be made that centered around this remarkable talent. This squad focused on speed and agility to accomplish missions, but was known to be able to fight out of a bad situation (I.E. being outnumbered by 50-to-1, and being successful.) Cam became bored with the army, so he left and started to roam the galaxies in search of a place in the world. He heard the transmission that was given by Flankerton, and he thought that that would be his opportunity to become known around the galaxies.

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Final Fantasy Ten RPG

Name: Shaolin
Age: 50
Race: Human
Alignment: Neutral
Weapon Style: Sword/Blitzball
Jobs: Samurai/Blitzer
Weapon: Two Katanas for melee and blitzball for long range
Attacks:
Double Slice
Jump thrust (Thrust foward and jump after hitting target)
Screw Attack (Twirls his katanas is a screw pattern and spins, turning himself into a weapon)
Blitz Kick (Kicks the blitzball with tremendous force, slamming target to the ground)
ULTIMATE: Blitz Slice (Kicks blitzball and draws katanas. the ball flies back, and he smashes it back with the katanas and rushes into slice the opponent in many places)
Appearance: Tall, with a cloak hiding his main features. He has the blitzball hidden in his backpack.
Bio: Was a famous blitzer, he retired years ago and began to train in the samurai arts. After 20 long years of training, Shaolin taught himself to combine his skills as a blitzer and a samurai to become a force to be reckoned with. But he is a diplomat at heart, so he can talk almost anyone out of a fight; if he cannot deter an attacker, then the attacker becomes the defender quickly.

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SC and SW

Well, I cannot choose my character type, so this will have to do:


Name: Tarsatul
Race: Protoss
Unit: Jedi
Rank: Sergeant
Height: 6'11"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Weapons: A lightsaber in one hand, and a warp blade attached to the other
Facial Appearance: Looks Protoss (hard to describe)
Vehicles: Protoss Scout, modified with a stronger cannon
Special Abilities: Jedi Mind Trick (works on every race besides other Protoss or Jedi; works to some extent)
Bio: Tasatul was born a Protoss and under went Zealot training. He got the Warp Blade of a Zealot, but he was not appealed to the life of a Zealot. After his Zealot training was over, he underwent training to be a Jedi. He passed the training, and was given a silver lightsaber. He learned to use the Warp Blade and the saber both at once, or one at a time.

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The Saa'ern Conflict

Name: Jack Bourke
Rank: Lieutenant
Battleground Preference: Void
Vehicle: Cruiser (SS Satan)
Specials: Void Specials: More precise Void Navigation; Void/normal space sight
Bio: Jack was a restless child. He did things that no one would even consider doing (Jumping off his roof into a swimming pool; Parachuting and opening his chute as low as he could, so on), so he knew he was gonna be a stuntman. His father became a Void Jumper when Jack was 10. Jack never saw his father again. Jack became a Void Jumper in hopes of finding his father. Jack, because of his recklessness in battle coupled with his skill, rose quickly to the rank of Lieutenant. His was given a cruiser to command, and was put at the head of the most skilled Void Jumper squad. When Jack was given this, the squad became known throughout the known universe as the Divine Favor of Satan, for they entered the field of battle and struck with such ferocity and speed that the enemies were normally dead within 30 minutes of the battle starting. Jack's squad prides itself on never sustaining a loss, nor taking many injuries. Jack, when he isn't on a mission, is constantly searching for his father.



Name: Eric Bourke
Rank: Alpha Leader
Battleground Preference: Space
Vehicle: Battlecruiser (SS Foundation)
Specials: Space Specials: 1 more main weapon; Superdense Armor
Bio: Eric became a Void Runner early; His son is Jack Bourke. Eric soon came under suspiscion for leaking information to the Saa'ern and was taken into custody by the AOC. Using his skills, he managed to pick the cell's lock and escaped. He got onto a military battlecruiser, and piloted out. He was using his Void Jumper implants to get out of the hangar with ease, and lost all contact and rank with the AOC. He traveled to an obscure system, the Sshamath system, where the scourge of society live, and recruited a crew for the ship (The crew he was using till that point were kidnapped from the AOC. No one knows what happened to those crew members after they departed the battlecruiser.). Eric befriended all the crew and the renagade crew became infamous throughout the galaxy (Eric was using a different name, Caesar (yes, as in Julius Caesar)) Eric was watching his son from a distance, keeping tabs on his son as Jack ascended through the AOC. When Jack was given his own ship and the rank of Lieutenant, Eric was proud of his son, who followed in the footsteps of his father. Eric found out that Jack's main objective is to find his father at any costs, and Eric is hiding as much as he can, knowing that if Jack found him, then both would die. Eric became the leader of a renagade movement known only as Alpha. This group is out to destroy the AOC, and to try and get a peace between the Saa'ern and Humanity.



Name: Anthony Chen
Rank: Alpha Co-leader
Battleground Preference: Planet
Vehicle: None
Specials: Planetary Specials: Cybernetic Enhancements; Spy Gear
Bio: Close friend of Eric, he was able to follow Eric onto the Battlecruiser when Eric escaped the clutches of the AOC. He helped convince Eric to create the renagade group Alpha. Anthony got cybernetic enhancements to correspond with his job, assassin/spy. He has the spy gear he received while in the service of the AOC. The pair are inseparable, and each compliments the others skills. Eric is mainly for space fights, while Anthony is used for the main inside jobs, like getting into an AOC base and stealing military secrets. Anthony is the face of Alpha; he is the one that broadcasts the pirate signal of Alpha, informing people of what the AOC has done, is doing, or is capable of doing. He acts as a main recruiter for Alpha, collecting the names and bios of everyone who applies for Alpha, keeping a record just in case the AOC gets a spy into Alpha. Every ship that is at Alpha's disposal is registered and approved by Eric, and Anthony.

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Starcraft: Altara

Name: Ashton Longshant
Age: 40
Gender: Male
Race: Terran
Occupation: Altara Co-Commander
Bio: He started in the Confederacy young (about 18) He showed his skills when fighting alongside Jim Raynor and Zeratul. He was commended by both, and rose quickly to the rank of Colonel. He was transfered to the Altara base at the age of 30, and has been here as the co-commander alongside John Sanders. Ashton is the head of the Wraith Squadron, and can be used as a diplomat. He also has some Ghost training, but he lost that power early. He can still get visions and such, but the come sporadically.
Description: Wears a uniform most of the time, but can be seen wearing a jogging outfit not soon after his run through the base. During drills, he wears a modified version of the combat suit (Can withstand more damage than normal, and is Red, like the firebat suit.)

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Starcraft Aftermath RP

Name: Tasanis
Unit: Archon Master
Rank: General
Age: 600
Height: 6'9"
Weight: 200 pounds
Weapons: Lightning Blast
Special Ability: Mind Control
Bio: Tasanis was a Dark Templar who was extremely strong. He underwent a ritual with a friend of his (also a Dark Templar) to become a Dark Archon. He was researching the powers of the Dark Archon when he stumbled across some interesting knowledge: The ritual to become an Archon Master. Basically, an Archon and a Dark Archon undergoes a rigorous ritual that is 7 days long. After that, the Archon and Dark Archon become one. This knowledge came from an old temple that was newly discovered on Shakuras. Tasanis went through the ritual, and became the first Protoss in around 10,000 years to become the Archon Master. He can command all Archon (including Dark Archon), and can control any creature (can take control of all creatures, but after 10 creatures the archon must recharge for one hour before any more controlling can occur).

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I think that is all my characters...

[Demon_Child]

Here is a little something I dug up for my character.

Name: Demon Child (DC for short)

Race: Winged Demon from Hell

Class: Demon Knight (Commander of the current Demon Knight group)

Age: Immortal

Gender: Has no sex organs, but has features like that of a male

Eyes: Red

Height: 5'7"

Weight: 230 lbs (all muscle)

Hair: Jet Black

Skin Color: Dark Red

Armor: Has no need for one, his skin is a carapace which can take a lot of hits that would have easily killed a mortal. DC's skin is also fireproof.

Weapons: His weapon of choice is his sword "Masamune." It has been blessed with magic by Satan to protect it from shattering.

Bio: A winged demon from Hell equipped with horns who also has a pointed tail to which DC can use as a weapon, but prefers to use the Masamune.

Special Abilities: able to create powerful exploding fireballs, ability to fly by using his wings, uses telepathy to communicate to other people without speaking, and can see into the mind of others (mainly used to locate those who are in hiding, but can also use it to find potential weaknesses in his opponent and then exploit it)

Pros: Brilliant tactition, loyal to his fellow Demon Knights, excelent fighter, virtually unbeatable

Cons: Stubborn, doesn't understand human emotions, rarely backs down from a fight, wants to be the strongest fighter in the universe

[Visions_of_Khas]

Name: Khaylas

Race: Protoss

Age: 368

Height: 385 cm

Scale color: Pale crimson

Affiliation: United Khalai Empire

-Caste: Judicator

-Rank/Command: Prefect of the Conclave Praetorian Guard


Legend

Azure soul fire billowed up from the damaged machinery of the Aurigan Nexus. The air, glowing with ionization, was thick with the tension of death and warring emotions; psionic whiplashes tore through the psychical dimension of the space as dozens of beings died every minute, as the primal energy contained within matter was released. The battlefields made of the Voruunas province was a focal point of destruction; psionically-attuned beings could feel, deep within them, the life being wrended from the hands of the living in these lands.

The rebelling fleet commanded by the followers of the traitorous Tassadar continued to hound the fleeing Imperial vessels; blue and red flame spewed from the dying crafts as they were overtaken by the glowing intensity of the Rebels' wrath.

As another loyal scout crashed landed into Aurigan lands, tearing a gash many hundreds of meters into the hallowed earth of Aiur, the Rebels overcame the defenses and made their final push to the Conclave prison facility. Shuttles landed dozens of troops before the defenders could react.

As I watched Aldaris' tall, lean figure as he watched the warring factions, I could feel repressed waves of hatred and frustraction come from the tempest within him. Outwardly, however, the sea of his aura was placid, unmoved, a calm breeze stirring waves every feww seconds. As I continued to study him, he shifted his frame and extended a single long, strong finger.

"Make to attack."

At once the order resonated through the gestalt of the Communal Link, and the great Arbiter ships made to tear into the fabric of reality, immediately transporting my massive fleet into the Auriga airspace. Just as sudden was the affect our appearance had on the rebels. In sudden disarray, the rebels fell out of position, allowing the remaining defenders rto rally beneath my armada.

Aldaris established a communication line to the opposing commander, and spoke directly to the fallen Executor Damiarch. It was mere moments later that I realized too late a presence wa with us in that bridge. I turned around, belatedly, to be struck down by a blow to my temple. Stunned, I fell to the ground, and helplessly watched as one of the Fallen Ones- a Dark Templar- creep upon the Judicator Overseer, and extend his devilish blade of light before his throat. The two exchanged words, words I could not make out; and Aldaris wavered. The Fallen One vanished into the mists of reality, and Aldaris turned to an adjutant. As I regained my strength, I looked out to a view port to see Aiur's wondrous earth recede; we were in retreat.

I sighed in relief.

Though I am of the Khassar Templari- the holy warriors directly beneath the Conclave, the Guardian-Enforcers of the Khala's Will- I saw the truths brought by the fallen Tassadar, and the follies of the Elders. If we were to win this war and save Aiur, the Khala would have to bend, and so would the Conclave. But the Conclave embodied the Khala's Eternal Will; and I knew the Conclave would not bend. It would never bend so long as they held their place in this realm of existence.

And, in a moment of insight, I realized that the Khala would indeed bend, and the rigid Conclave would break, unabe to atone for its follies.

A new Era was upon my People.

I am Khaylas- "The Vision of Khas". And as my namesake was involved in a Great Revolution, so am I to help Lead my People into a New Age.

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Biography

Khaylas
Protoss, age 368
Judicator
Prefect of the Praetor Guard

Khaylas hails from the Ara Tribe, the youngest of the Aiuran tribes, and as such serves the Conclave closely, as he is the commander of the great Praetor Fleet that enforces its Will. However, as he is also a commander, he shares the insights of both his Judicator brethren and the Templar under his command. Few Protoss are aforded such a vantage point, and Khaylas has taken advantage of it. He knows of the Templar view- that the Judicator caste grows more isolated and distant as Time flows on, and thus they are forever separated from their race. While the Judicator, from the safe confines of their citadels upon the Homeworld, send forth Aiur's Children of Destruction, the Templar see the horrors and pains of war continually. It is this barrier between the two that will slowly but surely rupture the very basis of Protoss society.

Khaylas knows of the strnegths and the reasons for Rebellion of Tassadar and His Followers, and silently supports His Cause. And until the Final Battle with the Zerg, Khaylas will bide his time, until the point comes where under Aiur's sun- before his suspicios Judicator and wearied Templar brethren- he must declarehis true allegiance.

[Doombringer64]

I hope this is okay by everybody. A long time ago there was an epic quest. A major player in that quest was BlackFist. Well now thanks to World of WarCraft I bring you BlackFist, in 3-D.

Name: BlackFist
Race: Orc
Age: 20
Alliance: neutral (Whoever is highest bidder)
Equipment: Bastard sword, Light plate, ropes.

Bio: Black first's parents were killed when he was young by human bandits. Since Orc society tends to shun orphans Black First was cast into the wilderness. He grew hard in the mountains, and became a fearsome warrior.
Now Black Fist is a mercenary for hire. While he is very resentful of both Orc and human society he feels their money is good. He will gladly embark on any quest for the right price.


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Smittin image of BlackFist, with his awesome bastard sword.

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Anybody remember BlackFist's epic battle with the basilisk?

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Having grown up in the mountains BlackFist had proficiency in medicinal herbs.

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[Ghost213]

Name:Ark Darkwood
Gender:Male
Race: Drow
Base Ability: Necromantic Arts
Age: 158
Aligned: Neutral
Weapons: Oak quarterstaff, daggers(2)

Appearance: Cold grey-blue eyes. He stands about 6'1" with pale white skin.
Black cloak, with a silver lining along the fringes. He also has a robe of a bluish color, but looks black in dim light. He has black hair that covers part of his face and runs down to about his mid chest. He carries his staff in his right hand, which has a ring with a jet black stone on it. On his left hand is a symbol of a language long forgotten by the rest of the world, and only a few of his clan remember.

Biography: With a staff, and two daggers, he is probably the most deadly of his clan. he seems, at first glance to be another whimsical figure of the day, but in reality he is an assasin as well as a necromancer, making him all the more deadly. He knows himself to be of excellent skill, but doesn't flaunt it.
He prefers to do his work quietly, and quickly. Although a necromancer, he does not align himself chaotic or good, because he finds being in between, "a good balance of skill and intellect."

[Kazansky]

Medieval RPs
Name: Krovin
Gender: Male
Race:Human
Town: Novgorod, Russia
Class: Black Knight
Age: 35
Alligned: Evil
Weapons: Ancient unholy black scimitar
Steed: Black Belorussian Draft horse

Apperance: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v239/Kazansky/knight_cartoon.jpg

Bio:
Cannibalistic Black knight. Descendant of the Rus Vikings of earlier times, he fashions a long brown beard and red markings on his forehead. He is a master of the ancient runes of the Rus and is a formidable opponent in swordplay. He also carries with him a crossbow of Viking design, though he himself looks nothing like a Viking with his black armor and red gilded decorations resembling human ribs. He is fond of devouring his opponents and likes human flesh better than any other meat. His name means "Man of Blood"

Modern RPs
Name: Alexei Mikhailovich Kazansky
Gender: Male
Nationality: Russian
Occupation: Red Army Major
Age: 25
Alligned: Good
Weapons: AN-94, .45

Appearance: See siggy

Bio: Born in Kazan, Russia, Alexei studied at the famous Kazan University until he was drafted by the Russian Army to Vladivostok. There, he serves as leader of the Russian Chemical Unit or "Khimicheskomy" unit.

[Geno]

Yea, this was supposed to die... RP'ers voted and proclaimed that this was an unneeded thread. Let this thing die... I've seen enough of this thread that was rarely, if ever, used.

~Larry "Geno" Meyers
- RP forum Ambassador