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[Reverend Hatman]

KeenFans RP

Name : Reverend Hatman
Age : 21
Gender : Male
Height : 5'9"
Nationality : Canadian
Species : Human
Build : Standard
Hair : Middle length brown
Eyes : Clear blue
Skin tone : White, usually hairy.
Intelligence : Variable
Education : High School Diploma, College Studies Diploma

General Personality: There's no question about it, Reverend Hatman is villainous. While he doesn't want to rule the Earth or destroy it per se, it wouldn't really bother him if it did happen. He usually causes mischief whenever he wants, usually in the form of just standing there and planting a sign that says something inappropriate for the situation. It's alleged that such an event drove him to villainy, but it was more of a catalyst to his proactivity. Also a bit of a womanizer... and manizer, and anythingizer.

Background: The Reverend isn't actually a reverend. It started off a stupid nickname and his love of pontificating. Due to his often wearing a hat, he eventually earned the nickname "Hatman". Due to everyone making the "nananananananana Hatman!" joke, he tried to change it, to no avail. He knew the world had to pay for that joke. Not that he really cared, but it would give him something to do on tuesday nights.

After stumbling on some holy clothes, he took up the name "Reverend" and started to wear them around. The only time he's not in those clothes is when they are getting washed.

Abilities and Artifacts:
The hat - The hat is all. The hat is everything. It knows all. It sees all. It is all-powerful. Only problem is, it's not sentient and likely never will be. Due to his mastery of hats, Reverend Hatman can fiddle around with it and do practically anything as long as he yells it out loud like a giant robot pilot.

The hat had a brief appearance in the KeenFans RP thread as a rocket-propelled hat designed to do mischief, but since it found no one, it returned to it's master, to the hat's master's displeasure.

Otherworldy Abilities:
His Life Is An Arcade Game : Tapping into reserves, the Reverend is able to do stuff that most cannot, such as coming back from the dead and beams of energy and whatnot. Recalling such knowledge is useless most of the time, but in a fight, it can help tremendously. Also, he can use a quarter to return from the dead. Don't ask how he does it, he just can. However, if he's out of quarters, he can't regenerate.[/quote]

[Jesse_God_of_Awesome]

Dr. Michealangelo Maddock DCLXV, AKA Mr. Mad
Age: 32
Sex: Male
Height: 5' 9"
Species: Metahuman
Appearance: Mr. Mad is of slim build, and pale skin. His hair is messy and red, and his eyes have no iris.

(WILL FINISH)

[Jonixlord]

Keenfans RP (I forgot to do one when it started! ^_^)


Name: Jonixlord
Age: 15
Gender: Guy

Personality: Loves being Tf'd. Usually happy, but extremely irritable.

Skills: Ninja-rific skills including: MacGyver-like inventing, acrobatics, surgical accuracy (for stabbing people), and ability to update people who come back online. In cowgirl form, can shoot milk out of her udders ike an octopus with ink or for dairy satisfaction.

Weapons: Improvised ones (see Skills), sometimes udders (see skills), and nunchuka (ditto)

Hobbies: Making the best of a bad situation and stating the obvious

Appearance: Sensei greg, but shorter and a little lighter skinned.

Flaw: Get's left out of things a lot.

[ProfessorTomoe]

(I'm afraid Captain Chrysoprase's bio turned out to be longer than ProfessorTomoe's. She's a mixed-up little bundle of nasty, though, which required a good deal of backstory. Sorry.)

Keenfans RP (or wherever the character might appear)

Name: Lanier "Chrys" Chrysoprase
Age: 25
Occupation: Space pirate
Gender: Female
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 128 lbs.
Nationality: Australian (the human part, anyway)
Species: Tulougol Seyunolu (see below)
Build: Medium build, small figure
Hair: Dirty blonde
Eyes: Grey
Skin tone: Caucasian flesh tone, untanned
Intelligence: Very high
Education: Early high school dropout, but with an advanced degree from the "School of Hard Knocks"

General Appearance: Unremarkable, but not unattractive. Usually dresses modestly, hiding her rather muscular build. Has a slightly oval face with a small nose and medium-sized eyes. Hair is straight and kind of long (approximately to the bottom of the shoulder blades). Wears no makeup of any kind. Does not like to wear skirts/dresses and only wears them when a mission absolutely requires it.

Background: Lanier Chyrsoprase (prefers "Chrys," tolerates "Lanier," HATES "Lanie") is a prime example of what happens when you get a couple of Uryuom scientists drunk out of their minds and then deprive them of their normal child-rearing network. Her parents were the first Uryuoms to be settled in Australia (specifically, Melbourne) by Tedd's father's agency (not by Tedd's father, though - they've never met). One night they got talked into a trip to a local pub by their new, unsuspecting human friends. Many, MANY Carlton Draughts later, they staggered home and proceeded to...well, let's just say an egg and a lot of DNA samples were involved. As a result, Chrys is a Tulougol Seyunolu (Greater Chimera), born with Uryuom, Lespuko, Human (Australian), and several other DNA sources (her parents can't quite remember everything they used). Her base form is, surprisingly enough, quite human.

Chrys is highly intelligent, but gets bored easily. This trait lead to her troubles in life. The advanced programs in school bored her, and as a result her grades suffered. Her parents weren't able to cope with her problems, partly because they couldn't relate to being bored so easily, but mainly because they were cut off from other Uryuoms who might have helped them sort things out.

Things deteriorated to the point of no return, and at age 15 Chrys stole her parents' spaceship and flew off. She was forced to make an emergency landing at what turned out to be a rather seedy spaceport in another system. There her ship was stolen and she was kidnapped and forced into space slavery.

The next four years consisted of physical and sexual abuse at the hands of one ship captain after another. She was also abused by the crews and by other slaves on board each ship. She was too small to resist, and knew too little about how to use her shape-shifting abilities to be able to escape.

At age 19, she was sold to a very devious captain who had a monstrously abusive slave crew. The other slaves abused her so badly for the next year that the captain had to isolate her when he found her one day too badly beaten and broken to work. She took advantage of her time alone to experiment with her natural shape-shifting abilities and finally learned how to do something useful with them. She continued practicing until she discovered she could access a legion form with amazing strength (similar to Omega Grace). She used this new-found form to escape and to extract almost five years' worth of bloody vengeance on everyone else on board. When she had finished slowly killing the captain and slave crew, she took the ship for her own and went into "business" for herself.

She despises most other beings, thanks to how she was treated. She has also developed a rather twisted sense of self-esteem: her shape-shifting at once makes her feel both superior to others and isolated from everyone else. She still craves retribution for what was done to her, and to alleviate this desire she herself deals in space slavery from time to time, forcing others to experience the hell that she had to endure.

She has a morbid fascination with other shape-shifters, but it isn't clear if she wants to get to know them better or to kill them. She's not entirely sure herself.

General Personality: Mostly amoral as a result of her past abuse. Generally unfriendly to strangers, but despite her desire for retribution she is not totally hateful. Basically, she could care less about what others do or think (or what happens to them once she's done with them). She avoids both contact and notoriety outside of what is necessary to conduct business. She loves money, but doesn't use it to splurge on material goods. She does, however, have a weakness for fine intoxicants, especially Scottish single malt whiskey and various rare and outrageously expensive alien liqueurs. Most of her money goes into these "liquid assets." The rest of her cash goes back into her ship. She will drink herself into oblivion after a mission, but only afterwards - she never drinks during a mission. She's almost always the only person at these little post-mission parties. She will sometimes barter her services in exchange for new technology from ProfessorTomoe (see below).

Her outlook on life is that she wishes hers had turned out differently. She regrets many things that she did both before and after her capture. Her actions since her escape have forced her to deeply suppress feelings of guilt. However, she still hasn't been able to forgive what other people have done to her, and until she comes to terms with this she probably won't be able to turn aside from her current path.

Physical Abilities: Chrys is in excellent shape, but not musclebound. She has great agility, speed, and stamina thanks to regular workouts and a strict practice regimen. She knows martial arts, specializing in those that involve foot and legwork. She is an average shot when it comes to weaponry and prefers to subcontract the shooting out to others.

Her Uryuom parents did not teach her much at all about her shape-shifting abilities, but in the five years since her escape she has found that she has several forms other than the human and Uryuom forms she learned as a child. In addition to her Lespuko form, she has several Australian and Tasmanian animal-based forms, including King Brown Snake, Funnel-Web Spider, goanna (a kind of monitor lizard), Tasmanian Devil, and surprisingly enough, koala (thanks to the drunken Uryuom sense of humor). It was a legion form based on a Human/Lespuko/Devil/goanna/spider combination that helped her escape and kill her shipmates. At least three other DNA forms were used in her egg, but she has yet to find out what they are or how to access them.

Artifacts: Chrys used what she learned from observing her captains to make some pretty shrewd deals. Her first deals were aimed at moving up to a sleek new transport ship, capable of being flown solo but with plenty of room for cargo, legal or otherwise. It's not the fastest thing in the galaxy, but it can hold its own against most other ships in both speed and range. It makes up for its average speed by being highly maneuverable, almost invisibly stealthy, and incredibly well shielded and well armed. Her piloting abilities are far above average, and she knows her ship extremely well.

She has had many dealings with ProfessorTomoe since her escape, after a business transaction which led to their meeting via video. She eventually traveled back to Earth to deal with him directly, and they have since more or less formed a loose business partnership. As a result, she has obtained many useful items from him.

One item ProfessorTomoe gave her is a modified PH jumper (see ProfessorTomoe's bio for a description). It has a shorter range than his and lacks the dimension-relocation feature, but it does allow her to instantly teleport to a planet from orbit without being detected.

She also has a large collection of weapons, traps, and other devices built for capturing other beings and transporting them without their consent.

She does not own a TF gun, but her last captor did fire one at her once as a punishment. She refuses to talk or think about the form she took during this incident. The incident led to her captor's undoing, as it helped her to later unlock the legion form she used in her escape.

[Cameo]

Twilight City RP

Name: Evangeline (Evany) Nicole Darrister
Age: Approximately 20 physically; actual age hard to determine, but estimated as around 24.
Species: Authorial Demideity; physically human.
Height: 5'8
Build: tall and thin
Hair: Dark brown, long, and wavy.
Eyes: Pale blue
Skin tone: Light, somewhat pale.
Gender: Female
Intelligence: Very high (fairly average for her race, but much higher than the average human)

Appearance:
Evany looks very much like the above doll, but taller; more gangly than modellish-skinny, though.

Clothing: Evany usually wears jeans- faded and fairly light in color, but not bleached- and high-top sneakers, of which she owns several pairs (frequently wearing one shoe from a different pair than the other). Her taste in tops varies wildly, but usually consists of T-shirts in a wide variety of colors bearing catchy phrases and/or graphics, sweaters in dark colors (her favorite is midnight blue), off-the-shoulder shirts and wearing looser T-shirts over tighter long-sleeved ones in solid colors.

Personality: Somewhat introverted, although she used to be a lot shyer than she is currently. Gregarious around people she knows and (oddly) total strangers, but rather cautious around new acquaintances if she cares how they think of her. Can be a bit dark and mysterious in her demeanour; Evany's somewhat distractable, and has a tendency to start rambling something existential and end up talking about noodles or something equally random.

However, once she's comfortable with you, you get to know a new personality: usually easygoing, friendly and funny in a dry way (punning whenever she gets the chance), although she becomes sarcastic, cold and distant, or both when her usual good mood recedes for some reason.

Background: Her upbringing was quite normal, although she was never very close to her immediate family; this was largely caused by the fact that, personality-wise, they were almost polar opposites.

It might've also had to do with the fact that the trait of Authorial...ness, last seen in her paternal grandmother, skipped both her father and siblings before manifesting in Evany, so her childhood and adolescence were kind of jarring to both herself and her family.

But, regardless of the problems that might've been there, she still managed to get through it; schooling proved a bit of a problem, however, due to her rather rare set of abilities. Mundane schools, by definition, didn't provide any instruction in fields of that nature, but she quickly fell behind in all but a few subjects when placed in a magic school.

These difficulties were eventually smoothed by putting her in a mundane school for less than a full day, the rest of the time being reserved for instruction and training from another Author her parents managed to find.

After graduation, she primarily traveled the multiverse, staying longer in some dimensions than others; this is where the discrepancy between her physical and chronological age first appeared (Authors typically live two to three times as long as normal humans, but their ability to dip in and out of the timestream as they please can make this appear to be a much longer lifespan). She's recently taken a liking to Twilight City, renting and moving into one of the Clearbrook Rise Apartments.

Abilities: As an Author, her full range of powers is almost exclusively in the area of creating things: mostly characters, worlds, and dimensions, but also smaller constructs. If Evany so desired, she could twist one of her own dimensions beyond recognition, or destroy it completely; however, within planes created by other entities, such as the one she currently resides in, the most she can do is make characters and their belongings (not residences; the limit would be a car full of stuff).

She's also capable of willing objects into existance, but the larger or more complex, the more effort it takes. However, if Evany doesn't know what something does and the basic principles that make it do so, she can't duplicate it.

Possessions:
Always carries a small holoprojector- a disc, approximately a centimeter thick with tapered edges, and slightly larger in diameter than an Oreo- and stylus, along with a 10TB memory card and collapsible keyboard(the whole ensemble was picked up quite cheaply in 2024) for it. She also carries a small notebook and pencil, in case she runs out of batteries for the projector and/or would prefer to write something down by hand.

Evany owns a LOT of books. The fiction of a multitude of worlds within several different universes, in a wide range of genres (everything from Reeeaou sci-fi to a book of Vogon poetry, although she has no idea why she owns the latter), as well as numerous instructional books on the subjects of world-building, making decent characters, dimension-hopping, and the like.

She also has a large amount of nonfiction- history books, textbooks in various subjects (except for math, which is pretty much the same everywhere), guides to starship engineering, at least one book detailing types of swords, baby name books, and things like that. Basically, anything you could possibly need to create a story.

Because she's not the only one who lives in her apartment and it's not exactly enormous to begin with, Evany keeps all of these, except for the ones that see the most use, in a pocket dimension; this dimension, if anyone were to enter it, would seem like a mid-size library with almost no organization except that books on roughly the same subject are filed together. She's the only one who knows how to access it (not to mention actually finding anything), but would be willing to let others in, or find books for them, if it was necessary.

Random Facts:
Evany's picked up a lot of stuff in her dimensional travels; some of it's useless in one universe or another, such as a large portion of her magical artifacts, and others (such as the TF gun) are useful almost everywhere.
'Sleep schedule' is an oxymoron in Evany's case. It's impossible to predict when she'll be awake or asleep, although it leans more towards being up for most or all of the night and sleeping during the day. She's also been known to stay up indefinitely when working on something, then sleep longer than usual when she finally does go to bed.
Evany has two siblings: an older brother named Ian (several years older, nice enough but always treated her like a little kid) and a little sister named Cassandra, called Cassi most of the time (three years younger; hyperactive, bratty, immature and incomprehensible to Ian and Evany, but presented herself to their parents and outsiders as a perfect angel). She knows Ian became a journalist, but didn't care to find out what Cassi did with her life.
Evany sometimes uses conventional swear words (in one language or another), but is also known to invoke the name of a writer she holds in high regard in place of 'God' or 'Lord' (as in 'oh Lord').
When thinking, Evany almost always puts the eraser end of whatever pencil she has at hand (and she always has at least one on her person, even if she doesn't have any paper) in her mouth. She doesn't chew on them, though, except when she's frustrated or angry.
Evany usually speaks with an American accent, but sometimes switches to a British one for no apparent reason (also for quotes originally spoken with a similar accent); when writing, she frequently mixes the two regional forms (she sticks to standard 'good grammar' and spelling as much as possible, though).

[TeddVerres]

NAother KeenFans RPG ONe, one to go along with the Darker Side of the RP, and maybe connect the 2 later

Name: Teng-Shi "Shade" Turkamio
Age: He's Lost Count (Stopped Aging at 15)
Disipline: Kantana, Shuriken, and Several Hand to Hand Martial Arts, Firearms
Personality: Dark, Honerable
Appearance: A Dark Look, with Messy blond hair and a Large Muffler around his face. Always carries his Kantana on his Back. Wears a Tank Top, ruined from Thousands of Battles, and baggy Slacks, a dingy Grey. A Scar crosses his Left Eye.
Gender: Male
Height: 6'0
Weight: 180 lbs

Back Story: A Tulougol Seynolu, born in Fuedal Japan. His parents, an Uryuom Father and Human Mother were killed by the Corrupt Shogun of His Clan. He was taken in by a group who wanted to fight the Shogun, and was taught several martial Arts, Kantana skills, and Shuriken.

At the Age of 15, he single handidly slaughtered the Shogun and his advisors. Inside, he found a mysterious object of great power, which the SHogun had used to control the Clan. Deciding to Use the object to help him fight evil, he tried to pick it up. The object forever changed him.

Upon picking up the artifact, a raging power surged through his body. The Power cuased him to Black out. When he awoke, he found himself back in his adoptive clans hidout, surrounded by the slaughtered remains of his clan. He had killed them by his own hand.

Deciding he no longer wanted the power, he return to the Shogun's dojo to return his power, but the Artifact was gone. Deciding he no longer wished to live, he climbed to the top of the highest mountain in Japan, and cast himself off. THough he felt the pain as rolled down the mountain, he foudn he was no worse for the wear. He realized that, as a side effect of the Artifact, he could no longer die of his own accord. His detahj oculd only come of an Enemie stronger than him. With the power of the artifact, this was next to impossible. But he trdged on in an atempt to find an Enemie to kill him.

For 100s of years, he traversed the Earth, killing evil doers and battling stronger and stronger oponents, but no-one could kill him. Around the 1900's, he acciered 2 Single Action Army revolvers from a Troup of Calvary men he has killed.

Know into the New Millenium, all he wishes is for death. Deciding he will never find an Oponent stronger then him, he decided to once again, search for the legendary artifact, so he may return his power, and finally know eternal peace. He turns to give his sevices to a man of Unsurpassed Intelligence......

Abilities: Eternal Life: Cannnot Die from Disese, old age, or personaly inflicted injury, can only be slain by an oponent stronger than himself. Super Human Speed and Agility. Has the ability to Transform, but prefers not to unless required. Has limited fligh capabilities. Super Stregnth. Teleportation(Only Short Distances). Telekenisis (not Uryuom, but a Self Taught Ability granted by the Artifact) Ability to Make Time Slow Down....

Still Continues to gain More ABilitys even to this day!

Hell Yahs, thats dramatic

[C&C_StarFox]

This is for whatever RP it can be applied to.

Name: Augustine
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 96
Weapon: 5

[Miss_Sidhe]

For Twilight City RP

Apologies for the huge pictures!!!

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Name: Nianthara Ayesimah (Nia) (pronounced as Nee-anne-thar-ah Eye-ay-see-mah)

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Species: Seyunolu (of the Greater Chimera variety)- Avian/Reptilian based. (Uryuom/Human/Snake/Bird/Lizard/Elf)

Hair: Dark Eggplant purple colour and extremely long to the backs of her knees.



Eyes: Purple with eliptical reptilian pupils.



Skin: Black and White striped and scaly in the manner of a King Snake except that the face is almost entirely white with thin black markings around the eyes.



Other Looks: Nia has 2 base forms one of which is an anthromorphic snake person that has a tail but also has curved legs like a raptor-dinosaur (although has no relation to such creatures). This form is basically humanoid but with the tail and altered legs, reptilian eyes and head to toe scaly skin. This base form possesses humanoid features (save having no nose) and human hair. The antennae of a Greater Chimera are placed strangely on the tip of her tail like twin purple furry tufts. As she is created using bird dna she also possesses a large pair of purple wings on her back. Her scales are black and white striped like a King Snake. Her other base form is practically identical to the first but instead of being bipedal and possessing legs it simply has a snake tail for the lower half, much like a mythical naga. Wings are present in this form either. Nia is capable of Legion forms also as well as Component Forms which are comprised of single sections of dna (meaning she could appear all Uryuom, all Human, all snake, all bird etc.) Usually she shuns appearing in human form though. She also has a tiny bit of elf blood meaning she has pointed ears which stick out horizontally either side of her head (although MUCH much smaller than Fay Killerfish. We're talking normal size but sideways and pointed)


(Nia's wings)

Height: 6ft

Build: Well toned and muscular but of a lithe athletic sort instead of bulky. She has long legs which are capable of some powerful kicks if needed and her tail is the strongest part of her being able to lift heavy objects and even other people with seeming ease.

Skills: Aerial attacks are her best advantage being able to deliver a powerful downwards plunging kick that can snap a persons spine (although obviously she would not do that unless seriously under attack) her tail as before mentioned is also extremely strong and has constricting abilities. She does have a poisonous bite but only if she chooses to inject the venom and mostly bites can be quite harmless (if a little sharp and stinging)

Weaknesses: Being mostly reptilian/avian in nature she has a high sensitivity to temperature and can become weak and sluggish in very low temperatures.

History: Scientific experiment of the type Grace is but from a lab that was once outside Twilight City, when the darkness came she fled as it was engulfed and took refuge in the city where she found there were other strange beings and began to form for herself as normal a life as one can have with the apolocalypse on your doorstep.


This is Nia's normal outfit. She's quite into the gothic Lolita style and wears the dress/jacket over the buckled pants with the spats on her reptilian feet. The tarot card hangs from her belt and the cobra earrings hang along her ears. The knife she keeps on her for security reasons only.


This is Nia's tattoo it glows purple so that it shows up on her striped skin.


The demon girl on the left gives a good idea of the shape of Nia's legs when in anthromorphic form (Although Nia can only wish to have a bust that size lol) Incidentally the shape of the demon's ears is very close to the little elf ears I was trying to describe before. Although Nia's are just a tiny bit smaller than that.

[FerretBob]

Twilight Character.

Name: Ravage
Form: Decepticon

[Miss_Sidhe]

His Cassette form is quite simply a tape cassette.

*falls over laughing*

oh my god....

*laughs some more*

[Theoretical Relativity]

Name: Sen
Age: Appears to be in his late teens
Gender: Male
Appearance: Sen looks quite normal, anything but out of the ordinary. Brown hair, brown eyes. He has a good smile and a defined chin, not unusually tall or short. There is some muscle on him, and some fat, but, once more, no more than the usual. The most unusual thing about him is his weight; Even though he doesn't have a large frame, he's very, very heavy.
Personality: There are many things Sen doesn't understand, and he asks questions often. He's good-natured, but it's odd how much he doesn't know. Because of this, he seems rather simple. He seems to be hiding something, but he refuses to admit to anything.

(( In case you can't tell, I protest having Background descriptions for characters. If it comes up in the RP, then it will. Otherwise, it should remain a secret. It's also more interesting that way.))

[Reverend Hatman]

(Cross-posted in the Ideas for Twilight RP thread - for the Twilight RP)

Name: "Piano" Jamieson
Age: 42
Species: Human
Height: 5'11
Build: Short and stocky. Although not that small, he does look like a muscular dwarf
Hair: Receding and gray
Eyes: Brown and tired
Skin tone: Peachy yet hairy
Gender: Male
Intelligence: Surprisingly high

Appearance: The best way to describe "Piano" Jamieson is by looking at the "Goon" in "El Goonish Shive" (for those that remember the sole appearance of the goon), except a bit older. Basically looks like the stereotyped muscle of a film noir.

Clothing: While it's strange for him to do so, he usually wears tuxedos that are modified for more active lifestyles. Sometimes dressed in a gray business suit, accompanied by a matching fedora. Unless he's at his office or at home, his never comes off.

Personality: A tough guy who lost his wife and son to the mafia and ran away from his hometown in order to survive. While not really sarcastic, he's not the happy-go-lucky type either. He has a keen analytic mind, but no real "book" smarts. While not quick to a fight, he won't really back down from one unless clearly outmatched. Heavily dislikes killing weapons, in fact, he heavily dislikes killing, as it never solves much of anything. While not exactly introverted, he does not seek out others unless he's involved with them somehow. That involvement may be that he needs to interrogate them for his job or just that he wants to talk to them. If that happens, you do not come to him, he comes to you. If there's one thing that can be said about "Piano" now, it's that he's a giver. He will gladly help out anyone who asks, and will only charge if it falls in his Private Investigation skills (and because he needs to eat, too).

Background:
"Piano" Jamieson was a virtuoso at a young age, but his parents were simply too poor to truly enable his talent to flourish. His father, involved with the mafia, was doing good jobs for them, and while he didn't want to involve his son into the biz, he eventually had no choice. "Piano" did everything he could to not be part of it, but couldn't fight his fate. He ended up being a killer for the mafia, effectively offing 3 targets before declaring his intention to retire. They accepted, as he had repaid the debt he owed to the family.

However, when he married and had his first son, everything changed, and he was in dire need of money. It was a simple trade. He returns to the business of being a hired gun a few times more, and the mafia would bankroll his family for years.

However, he didn't count on his psyche being unable to take it. His first target had done nothing wrong except be at the wrong place at the wrong time, and was a witness to a murder that was linked to the family. He just had to eliminate that witness, yet he couldn't. That person had a family, and he didn't want them to suffer. So he told the witness everything, and told him that whatever Witness Protection Program he was under, it wasn't enough.

But for the family that "Piano" refused to sadden, he would pay with his family.

Knowing that his days were numbered if he stayed in his hometown, he left and did some soul-searching. Now no longer controlled by evil, he sets his beaten up car in the direction of Twilight, hoping that he can do something to alleviate the city's problems. He also hopes to launch his second career - as a piano player.

Abilities: "Piano", as a normal human without magical powers, has no real power. He has hand to hand fighting experience, and knows every dirty trick in the book, but lacks formal discipline. His skills lie in his investigations and his research ability. Often needing to shadow his victims for days at a time in order to properly do his job, he found the best ways to stalk someone, the best way to investigate their personal history, and other things like that. He can also forge records, to a small degree.

He can also play one mean piano.

Possessions:
The Holy Brass Knuckles of Saintly Redundancy - Named so in a fit of sarcasm, they aren't magical by any means, but are "Piano"'s main ways of attacking threats. It's been said that "Piano" 's spirit keeps these knuckles from ever killing their target.

Piano Wire - "Piano" 's way of doing his job as an hired gun most of the time. While he will likely never use it in the course of this story, he still has it if needed.

Beaten up car - To get around.

Magnifying Glass, Binoculars, Jeweler's Monocle, Carbon Paper, Vellum Paper, Random chemicals - Basically an investigation kit.

Random Facts:
-"Piano" 's nickname came from the fact that he's a natural at the piano, and not because of his piano wire.

-"Piano" 's wife was called Jodie Kingston, and his son was named Chris Jamieson.

-For someone who plays the piano, he rarely listens to classical and jazz. Rarely listens to music, really.

[TeddVerres]

Currently working with Jazmine and a coupe other on making an Office Building based RP, and I got 2 Guys to Crack here

Name: Jackson Newbrunt
Position: Head of Security
Age: 34
I.Q.: 104
Weapon: Billy Club, 45mm Pistol
Voice: That guy who did Pleakly in Lilo and Stick, or Rusty Woodinwater in Zeroman(More liek Rusty, though I am aware they where done by the same man)

Appearance: Black Hair, wears the classic Security Guard Uniform, Blue Issue. Skinny man, not well built at all.

Personality: A Man Dedicated to work. He lives to fight crime, though he doesn't get to do that much after being kicked off the police force after...... the incident. He's allergic to Donuts.

Name: Frank Minglint
Position: Company Suck-Up
Age: 25
I.Q. 113
Voice: SLick and In Charge!

Appearance: Blond Hair, slicked into place. A Brown suit with a red tie are the requirments! An face with the calming touch of a baby, but the sly sharky look of a lawyer.

Personality: Charismatic, Self Centered, except when the Boss is around, in which his only wish is to serve him/her!

Keep a Look out![/b]

[Kraggi]

For Dupes!

Name: Mary Gardstein
Age: 15(I aged myself three months or so.. Don't think it's too big an issue. I like numbers divisible by five.)
Duplicate of: Harry Gardstein
Gender: Female
Duplicated: Four days ago
Appearance: Blondish brown hair to her shoulder blades, was V5'd, so is pretty busty, wears Jeans and Pink Floyd or Bob Dylan T shirts usually. Doesn't have many cold weather clothes, because she is from southern california.
History: In the second week of school, Harry had the same English teacher as he had the year before, who was not only a total nutjob, but also made Harry the butt of most of his jokes, something which Harry didn't mind too much. Earlier in the day, Harry had seen a silverish gun like object in Mr. Patterson's desk, but dismissed it as a pair of scissors or something. The teacher asked him to stay after school to discuss the grade on his last test, and the rest of the day was rather uneventful. When he went back to the class, Mr. Patterson had a bit of a surprise waiting for him. He had gotten a TF gun from the phsyics teacher who had in turn gotten from his brother, a government agent. Mr. PAtterson had set it to FV5, and zapped Harry as he walked through the door. After making a bad Harry Potter reference of "Yer a woman, 'Arry!" he fell on the floor laughing at his own cleverness. The TF gun slipped out of his hands, and fell onto the ground where the dial promptly fell off. Harry was also laughing quite a bit at the change of events, and assumed that the dial falling off was all part of the act. When Mr. Patterson came to and tried to zap him back, he noticed the dial was missing and paniced. He sent him to the physics teacher with the broken TF gun, where Harry found the room empty. He saw a diamond glittering on the teacher's desk, and thought Oooooo! Shiiiiinyyy! as he went to poke it. Next thing she knew, she was staring at her unconcious body, and beleiving herself to be dead, began to scream. This made Harry bolt up and start screaming along with her, which brought the attention of the physics teacher, who promptly told the two of them to shut up and stop screaming while he called his brother. Mary was carted off the next day.
Personality: Shy, and tries to be funny when she can. Pretty confused as to what happened and why. She is rather talkative when someone gets to know her, but before then is usually awfully quiet.

[AkaraAri]

For Classmates:

Real Name: Peter Knobs
Nickname: Shadow
Occupation: Science Teacher
Age: Approximately Mid 20's
Weight: Thin but very athletic
Height: Approximately 6'1"

Background: A retired vigilante named Shadow Walker who fought for both good and evil sides. Highly intelligent and painfully logical. A smart mouth, and a bit of a sadistic streak. He's been in and out of alot of trouble. Born and raised in the Bronx in New York City.

Power - Shadow Ball: Ability to make a small 'bomb' of darkness in the shade of a ball, when thrown acts like a darkness grenade and can make the darkness last as long as he wants to as long as he's within range (within line of sight or around 15 feet through walls) or if not in line of sight can make it last up to 30 seconds

Power - Shadow Walk: The ability to walk and teleport from any natural shadow into another natural shadow, shadows created by him do not count.

Power - Solid Shadow: The ability to create a solid blackness (a shadow) and control it, whatever is done to the solid blackness hurts him to a much lesser degree (ie. shadow gets shot, he gets knocked back, shadow gets broken, a bone snaps etc. . .)

[MysticForms]

Mossy Knoll RP:

Name: Mystic
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 11''
Weight: 185
Race: Anthrofeline
Fur colors: A deep Orange, with Orange-Yellow strips
Eye Color: Emerald Green
Age:19

Background: When he was little, his family was like a normal family. He had several brother and sisters, a loving mother and father. However, one day when he woke up, they were all gone. There was no blood, no signs of a struggle, no nothing. It's as if they never existed. He still had memories of of them. But everyone who he knew all looked at him strangely when he talked about them. And following that look, were usually the words that he learned to hate.

[Jesse_God_of_Awesome]

Behemoth
Age: 22
Sex: Male
Gender: Male
Race: Homo Superior (Mutant)
Smaller form
In his larger form, his head stays the same shape but grow proportionate to his body. His legs become tentacles and split into more tentacles. He will become thicker, his muscle will bulge. Much like this creature, his stomach are will split open and more tentacle will spill out. Under the tentacles of his head, a smaller mass of tentacles will hide, and within them a 'mouth.'

[MysticForms]

O.o

Tenticle fetish there?

[Cameo]

Added a mention of Evany's accent-thing to her bio, something which will eventually come up in the RP but hasn't yet.

[Loztein]

Classmates RP
Introduction in Intro/OOC Thread
Introduction in The ClassMates RP

Name: Jau'shein helfarch (Jou-Shine, helfeirch {Hel-Feerch})

Most Common Name: Jou-Sheen

Nicknames: Bone, Rune Bone/Rune Bones, or Night-Tooth.
(Called Night-Tooth by only a few select people, or in certain circles he keeps to himself. Which are essentially a certain character and the people who keep an eye on it.)

Gender: Male

Age: 19 (although he seems to be older due to his history.)

Height: 7 ft, and 2/3rds another foot tall.

Weight: exactly 630 Pounds.

Build: A Rather Slim Man he is yet musclely and toned his bones show in a few areas such as arms, legs, and chest, but only so much, and it's primarily just the odd ones that show like on his back.

Hair Color/Length: Light-Tan. 4 and a half feet long, usually wears in a pony tail and puts under a coat in public.

Eye Color/Type: Literal Orange with slight yellow bursts in his Iris as well. Slitted like a Cats, so only a little slitted and half-rounded looking, glimmers an orange-yellow when light reflects off of them.

Skin Tone: Almost Pale, instead of Peach-to-brown his skin would be a Pale white-tan that is the same tone as normal Peach but only Tan instead of Peach-to-You guessed it brown. (Normally the Pale One, but in summer he could get a tan.)

Clothing/Overall Appearance: Jau'shein wears green short sleeved shirts when inside a place (such as the school) where his powers are normal, usually with horizontal white stripes with black edges, but will wear others, and is always wearing jeans of any color but never of a shade, so no gray black or white Jeans. and wears a large sturdy belt at his waist at all times, he carries pouches full of supplies and the like in them. He also makes his own book-covers for his school textbooks, their just like the norm except they have flaps that can cover the whole book entirely, and little "tendrils" that he uses to wrap them around his waist. All the things he needs such as paper etc can be found at his waist somewhere.
He wears only the comfortable shoes, Boots, & slippers he can find that don't have laces but something else. whether Velcro or slip on he loathes Laces.
He always has a few pairs of sun-glasses with him, in different colors from green to blue to red to orange to pink to even black or white, as long as you can't see his eyes when he's wearing them. However he usually only wears them when in public or outside.

School Intellect: He's in the Math to practice for the lowest Algebra he can get into where all the defects from it would go. Aside from that he excels at History and English, passing with A's and B's, everything else he is fairly decent in... Except cooking, he can't cook worth anything.

Personality: He has three Personalities, the first of which is always present and commonly overlaps over the others which is your standard Mysterious Character Ness.

The second of which is an eccentric, loveable character who will actually glomp people, poke people, or annoy people, is very playful and hyper. Nice, yet crude, humorous, and upbeat is this one, yet it is rare and only seen among his closest of friends.

The Third and most common of the last two of which is an honorable and silent persona. Quiet and serene he is very polite and is often somehow capable of coercing others to leave him be as well as fight and hold back cowardice. This personality however is cruel and to the point, caring not for anyone's emotions and will not hesitate to kill someone if need be, although will attempt to coerce his way out of it.

This side of him does not lie and speaks very little. It is said even by himself that this is his true self, and who he was meant to be, as well as part of his powers. When this mind is in control his ability to wield his powers are increased as well as his concentration, like this he could even torture people in some of the most horrendous ways you could imagine if it was the only way to get what he needed to.

Voices: Night-Tooth always has a bitter sorrow to his voice, except for on the off occasion when with those he trusts the most yet is capable of smiling, or more accurately smirking on only the rarest of occasions save for when with those he trusts with more than just his life... And they are very limited indeed.

Rune Bone also has a very upbeat and kind friendly, yet obnoxious voice when with those he trusts & Playful, at all other times his voice is coarse, sometimes even harsh, with a noticeable amount of sorrow and a small tinge of anger in it. Even though he appears almost monotone at these times one can still detect this.

Powers: Jau'shein helfarch's bones have been condensed and runed, imbued so as to weigh even more than before yet improve his accuracy. These Runes are more then etched into his bones and are permanent. Each bone weighs more then 6-times it's average weight and therefore explains why he weighs as much as he does. Extra Bones, of which are somewhat mutable, ex: The Spine sword on his back has barbs like finger-bones hanging of it, and is often just used as back-protection.

Currently his powers are very limited and risky. He can pull a sword from his back that's the length of his head almost to the back of his pelvic-bone. However this must be pulled out of his flesh, and he bleeds a considerable lot removing it from his back and could die from it at this point. Right now he can also remove small odd Bones that look like large oval arrowheads with only one point at one end from his wrists, or even longer ones from his legs. These are equally risky to his health and well-being as the other.

The Bones of which are a little stronger than your average metal, weigh as much, and of course wear him down considerably. Yet he has built up his endurance so as to equal say a little bit better than a normal person's.

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Introduction in Intro/OOC Thread
Introduction in The ClassMates RP

Name: Pyru Gae

[Cameo]

Secondary character (Alexa's irregularly-sleep-scheduled roommate) for the Wingies RP.

Name: Mischa Giselle Christensen
Age: 18
Species: Winged human
Height: 5'8
Build: tallish and thinnish
Hair: Black with both brightly colored streaks (in a raspberry pinkish color, vivid blue, and purple) and chocolate brown highlights.
Eyes: Green (left) and blue (right).
Skin tone: Light
Gender: Female
Intelligence: Genius (she can't technically prove this, having never had an IQ test)

Appearance:
Mischa looks essentially like the picture; that is an outfit she owns, her hair really is like that, and her face looks similar to the doll's. The biggest differences are that (proportionately speaking, anyways) she's taller, and she seems to give off even more of an air of eccentricity than the doll-Mischa does.

Clothing: Wears whatever the hell she wants. This drives Alexa nuts; she doesn't even have a consistent style of dress, let alone a good or bad one, and frequently combines articles of clothing from several different styles. Some of her outfits end up looking good; others clash horribly with themselves or her colouration and/or look like she just threw on whatever was convenient (often true).
She owns a large number of shirts that were cut low in the back, or stretchy enough therein, to begin with; the rest have had large holes cut in them at the appropriate spot.

Personality: An eccentric genius, with more emphasis on the 'eccentric' than the 'genius'. Mischa doesn't give a damn what anyone else thinks of her, her energy only runs out when she's been awake for too long (sometimes not even then), and she's been known to both invent things to take over undesirable/tedious tasks and make creative works (she runs a webcomic).

Background: Grew up in a family that was already fairly strange. She was (and is) part of a set of triplets, which was in itself something of a mark of oddness- although it couldn't be helped- when their family moved from the city to the small town of Bluebridge in her infancy.

The Christensens always stuck out in Bluebridge. They were quickly labelled 'that weird family' for the easygoing, relaxed way they went about their lives and the unconventional way they raised their children (for example, the triplets were always taught to speak their minds and stand up for themselves regardless of what the crowd did; this was not a popular approach in Bluebridge).

When Mischa sprouted wings at the age of sixteen- in the middle of what was otherwise an ordinary Tuesday math class, so they couldn't really hide it- they feared they'd either be lynched or driven out of the town. Some helpful family friend pointed them, metaphorically speaking, towards Daniel Westchester's wingie sanctuary, and they snuck her out in the middle of the night (Violet did not like this schedule) in order to move her into the sanctuary.

Once she was there, she found out that 'her' new apartment was shared with a fourteen-year-old girl who had already been there for over a year and seemed to enjoy picking apart, analyzing, and criticizing almost every outfit she wore. Despite some initial problems, they ended up getting along fine once Alexa stopped trying to get Mischa to act (and dress) more normally.

Abilities: Wings (raven-black with a few brownish streaks, spanning fourteen feet). Has dabbled in psionics, but can't do anything useful with them and isn't actively studying any aspects of the field anyways.

Random Facts:
Mischa sleeps on an irregular schedule, but her sleep most commonly falls between the hours of 5 AM and 3 PM. This makes it appear as though she sleeps much more than she actually does; however, in truth, she sleeps less than most people (frequently staying awake for 24+ hours, often with the aid of caffeine).
Mischa goes barefoot as much as she possibly can, only wearing shoes when she needs to (either because she intends to enter a place- such as, for instance, a mall- where they're effectively required- or environmental constraints such as it being too cold or wet outside, not that this happens a lot wherever the Wingies are).
Mischa has four piercings in each ear (one lobe, three cartilage) but none anywhere else.
The other Christensen triplets' names are Sebastian and Violet. They all look very similar, but Sebastian (though just as odd) is much more laid-back, and Violet is an uber-organized, borderline workaholic perfectionist (in their family, she stands out more than anyone).
Sebastian thinks Mischa's wings are cool and wants a pair of his own; Violet disapproves of them, but has given up trying to pressure her into having them surgically removed because of the complete lack of effect that's had so far. Their parents are fine with the wings, but don't really want their own.
Mischa's favorite candy is Swedish Berries.
Mischa grudgingly uses a Windows-running laptop, although she thinks the operating system is crap and dislikes Microsoft in general. The reason she sticks with it is because so few games are available for the Mac platform and she doesn't know how to operate Linux. She makes up for her use of the operating system (as she puts it) by using as many third-party alternatives to Microsoft software as she can.
Mischa has an odd system of morals when it comes to downloading stuff illegally: if she really likes a movie/TV show after she's downloaded it (she used to go to movies and rent them all the time; now she downloads them instead, since then she can stay at the complex), she's willing to go to town and buy it, but otherwise she just uses the downloads and burns her own DVDs. She gets all her music this way, except for the handful of legitimate CDs she brought with her when she came to the complex two and a half years ago.
Mischa doesn't need to work for her basic necessities- lodging, food and the like; she works as a freelance web designer, which she's quite good at, when she wants money for extras (like expanding her brightly-colored, usually mismatched wardrobe).

[Miss_Sidhe]

For Twilight City RP

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Name: Rowan Nightshade

Age: Chronologically he's only 5 years old, Physically he's 21 years old. But according to the rate his species ages in contrast to how humans age he's actually 351 years and 6 months. Basically his kind go through a chrysalis period where their bodies mature at a rate of one year per month then when they reach adulthood the rate slows right down so that one human year equals 100 years for his kind. This means according to human timetables only 5 years have passed since his birth but 1

[Vanigo]

Grew up in a family that was already fairly strange. She was (and is) part of a set of triplets (two of whom are identical, although Mischa is neither of those two)
...
The other Christensen triplets' names are Sebastian and Violet. They all look very similar, but Sebastian (though just as odd) is much more laid-back, and Violet is an uber-organized, borderline workaholic perfectionist (in their family, she stands out more than anyone).
Sebastian thinks Mischa's wings are cool and wants a pair of his own; Violet disapproves of them, but has given up trying to pressure her into having them surgically removed because of the complete lack of effect that's had so far. Their parents are fine with the wings, but don't really want their own.

Uh, so Sebastian and Violet are identical? That's a bit odd...

[Cameo]

Grew up in a family that was already fairly strange. She was (and is) part of a set of triplets (two of whom are identical, although Mischa is neither of those two)
...
The other Christensen triplets' names are Sebastian and Violet. They all look very similar, but Sebastian (though just as odd) is much more laid-back, and Violet is an uber-organized, borderline workaholic perfectionist (in their family, she stands out more than anyone).
Sebastian thinks Mischa's wings are cool and wants a pair of his own; Violet disapproves of them, but has given up trying to pressure her into having them surgically removed because of the complete lack of effect that's had so far. Their parents are fine with the wings, but don't really want their own.

Uh, so Sebastian and Violet are identical? That's a bit odd...

AAAA! *smacks forehead* I wrote that before the other two had really formed in my head. *rewrites*

EDIT: There! There were NO identical-yet-opposite-gendered triplets!

...although the mention of that brought to mind a scenario in which they COULD be identical, so long as one of the two was a transsexual... but I'm going to take the easy way out and change it so they were both born as the sex they are now with no identicalness involved.

[Miss_Sidhe]

For Twilight City RP

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Name: Henbane Blackthorn

Age: 9/26/851 (See Rowans profile for explanation on Fae aging)

Gender: Male

Species: Light Fae.

Hair: Shoulder-length and thick unruly golden curls as is natural to his race.



Eyes: Bright sky blue and always mischeviously twinkling. Well except when he's pissed at you.



Skin: A normal human-flesh colour. He has freckles on his nose.

Other Features: Large Blue butterfly shaped wings
The usual long horizontally pointed ears. He's a lot taller than Rowan and his build is not thin but lithe and athletic. He has a lot of scars under his clothes because he used to be a soldier in an army but quit a while ago. (Around about his 600th year)

Height: 6ft 1

Build: Tall and athletic looking. In that he's not overly bulky but has lean muscles.

Skills: Basic fae skills of flight and psychicness as well as being deadly with a good assortment of weapons due to his time as a soldier. His ability to be able to talk himself into keeping his head after all the mischief he causes on a regular basis could be concidered a skill I suppose.

Weaknesses: Light Fae are highly allergic to the cold. If Henbane gets too cold he will contract a fae illness known as Solar Flu where the body gradually becomes more and more sluggish and weak until it shuts down entirely.

History: Henbane was once the Lieutenant of the Light Fae army but found his Queen whom he served to be power-hungry and corrupt after she ordered the massacre of an innocent fae village. That village contained a Dark Fae tribe of which the sole survivor was a dark fae child named Gentian. On finding him hiding in the wreckage he was horrified as he'd been told the village's women and children were already evacuated and that they were only fighting the men.

He realised he'd been fed a pack of lies about the men's so called treason to the crown and that the entire village was innocent but the Queen had wanted it out of her way because they were Dark Fae and she wanted to annihilate all other races and make hers supreme. As a pawn in this destruction he was stained with the same blood. He turned on his fellow soldiers and tried to show them their mistake but they would not listen and kept killing, so he took the child and ran, deserting the army.

Henbane has since been labelled a traitor by his kind and has a high price on his head. He tries to make up for his sins as a soldier by raising Gentian well and helping any other fae he meets but in his heart deep inside the guilt still rages. Though he's usually all broad smiles and joking up front his personal life is kept very very guarded.

He has a slight obsessive habit arisen from the killing. Much like Lady Macbeth in that play he will get up in the night and repeatedly scrub at his hands trying to get the blood off that he imagines is there, when its not. This is a manifestation of his guilt.

Clothes: Henbane dresses mostly gypsy-like with bare feet, brown short-trousers, a loose muslin shirt and a brightly embroidered vest, feathers in his hair, and a headscarf and lots of gold earrings along his very long ears.