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Post by Tinkleton on Feb 19, 2009 18:47:33 GMT 12
Diclonius Bio: (Ask first.) Name: Asia Age: 15ish Gender: Female Appearance: Only her skin isn't quite so pale. >> She loves wearing her hair in weird hairstyles. She's also got horns, of course. :3 Personality: Asia loves flowers. She's kinda shy.. Number of Vectors: 8 Vector Length: 4 meters each Special Skill: She's special.. She grew her horns in when she was 12 and got her vectors around then. She's extremely capable with them, using them really well.. >> When I think up a better skill, I might use that. XD Short History: Coughcough. Other: Mew? :3 Soldier Name: Jay Parsons Age: 23 Gender: Male Appearance: Personality: Kinda forceful, protective.. :3 Weapons: Lots. Rank: A highish one..? Short History: Not really.. Other:
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Post by Tinkleton on Jul 27, 2009 4:43:24 GMT 12
BIO FORMAT Name: Bluejay ( curse his parents ) but goes by Jay. Age: 15 Gender: ..Male. << Location: New York Occupation: Clunker Personality: This is optional, right? ._.; Appearance: i236.photobucket.com/albums/ff65/LeaderSilverstar/gjg.jpgLook! Two differently colored eyes! Anyway.. He looks like that.. Even though it's freakishly unusual to have such jet black hair.. He's just an unusual kid. I mean, dark hair, odd-colored eyes.. He's just weird. Oo Anywhoodles. He's pretty short and quite scrawny, as most people these days. Pale skin, can see freakishly well in the dark. Jay prefers to wear darker clothes to match his hair and blend in with the shadows, since he's got terrible luck and is usually in the wrong place at the wrong time.. History: Unknown. One day, Jay just showed up outta the blue. It was amazing he was still alive, since he'd been outside. Like, actually outside.. In the fresh air and sunshine. XD Other: Naarrp. :3
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Post by Tinkleton on May 30, 2010 8:59:22 GMT 12
Bio Format_ For Dreamers
Name: Melody
Age: Appears-to-be-around-sevenish-in-this-world. Real world age unknown right now. It's rude to ask a lady about her age. D:<
Gender: FEMALE.
Appearance: Melody, being a seven-year old, is, naturally, quite small, as small children often are. She's about three-feet, six inches tall, maybe a little shorter, and lightweight, weighing less than your average seven-year old these days, probably because she's active and actually moves instead of vegitating in front of the couch eating cookies. Or maybe she just chooses to be really skinny, since she can morph her appearance in this world.
Her skin is pale and peach-colored, with a spatter of freckles across her cheekbones and the bridge of her nose. Her hair is light/pale orange and cropped short, cut to a little below the nape of her neck in the back and keeping that length all around her head. She's got short bangs that are cut just above her eyebrows. She keeps her hair in check with a thin black headband.
Mel's eyes are a pretty light brown. They're large, as small children have large eyes - for the most part - and sparkle with a curious, mischevious nature. As for clothing, Mel wears a black, long-sleeved shirt, over which she's got a light brown, slightly-above-knee-length jumper. She was never a person who was good at choosing the right colors for herself, so she chose something that matched her eyes in hope that she would look even semi normal.
Up underneath her jumper, Mel's got on a pair of black biking-shorts, so she can run around without flashing her goods to the world. The shorts are short, so you can't see them underneath her jumper unless she's jumping or shows them to you. Her shoes are shin-high black boots which are element-proof and have relatively good grip, enabling her to run on linoleum and not slip and fall on her face.
Weapon(s) : Exploding darts, made of sand, of course. :3 Mel can hold three per hand - inbetween her fingers - and throw them with admirable accuracy for a seven-year old. :3
Personality: Uh.. o.o
Other: *Awkward cough*
BIO FORMAT: For Allie and Eagle's thread [ Insert Title Here ]
Name: Esau Age: 20 Gender: Male Race: Unknown
Appearance: Esau is tall and lean, standing at six foot, two inches. He's slender, built more like a runner than a bodybuilder. He has some muscle, though it's lean and toned and not huge and beefy, because we all know that those muscles are nasty things which no male should ever want, nor have. Ew. Steroids make your penis small.
Anywho. Extending from Esau's tailbone is a long, skin-covered tail. The tail is relatively long, and if he were to stretch it out straight, it would easily touch the ground. On the end of the tail, there's a tuft of hair-like fur, sorta like a lions tail. Underneath Esau's tail, near the base of the tuft, he's got a sort of 'happy trail', where his tail-fur-hair-stuff grows in a small line for about three inches up his tail, toward his butt, before diminishing.
All of Esau's skin - even on his tail - is a tanned brown, like hot chocolate. He doesn't seem to tan further than this, nor does he lighten up, since he never gets paler on his chest or legs, even when constantly wearing clothes, nor does he darken on his exposed areas, such as his hands, neck, and face.
Speaking of Esau's face, when you look at it, the thing that you might notice first are his eyes. His eyes change colors to mirror the environment he's in, meaning, if he's in a metal room, they'll most likely be a steely gray or, if he's in the forest, they'll be brown or green. His eyes also have slitted pupils, much like a cat. The pupils become thinner or wider depending on the amount of light given, making Esau well suited for near pitch-blackness to near blinding light.
Next to his eyes, Esau's face is the next thing you'll probably notice about his face. He's quite good looking, though his expressions don't seem to vary much between 'not amused', 'you're an idiot', and 'fuck off'. His teeth, if you ever get him to reveal them - which is unlikely unless he's snarling at you - are nearly all pointed in the front. They only stop being pointed as they pass his canine teeth. After the canines, Esau's teeth become more molar-like, enabling him to be able to grind up plants as easily as he can tear up animals, and are essential in his diet, since he's an omnivore and nibbles on pretty much anything edible.
Esau's hair is dark brown, like dark chocolate and is straight and silky, floating somewhere between being thick and being thin. Though Esau's hair is healthy, there isn't much shine to it. His hair is cut to a little below the nape of his neck in back, and, on the sides, it's about the same length, his side-fringes dropping to about an inch below his jaw, giving his hair a slightly bobbed look, though not much. Esau has over-long bangs which he pushes to the left side of his face in order to keep them out of his eyes, though that tactic often fails and he finds himself near blinded by his hair. In order to avoid this in combat situations, Esau carries around a hairtie-like headband wound around his wrist which he can easily use to hold his bangs back.
Out of each temple, Esau has a large, cocoa-bean colored ram horn made of dense bone. Each horn extends back, looping around his ears, coming to a sharp point directly in line with the bridge of his nose. Though it would seem these horns get in the way of his headband when he's trying to get his hair back, Esau has long since mastered the art of getting around them. The horns are permanent, never falling off, and protect Esau's temples from receiving deadly blows, and his ears from getting cut off. They're also useful for, when held with onto by an opponent from behind or the side, gouging into necks or faces and enabling escape.
Esau's knuckles are also hardened to pretty extreme hardness, like his horns, enabling him to be able to Falcon PAWNNCCHH a wall and walk away without breaking his hand. :3
Now onto Esau's clothing! D:< He wears a tight, long-sleeved black shirt similar to a turtleneck that's long enough to almost reach the bottom of his butt and who's sleeve cuffs reach down to nearly touching his knuckles on his hands. The front of his turtleneck collar thing opens in a thin 'V' down to his trachea, so he's not being constantly strangled by the damn thing.
Over his shirt, Esau wears a weird, long sleeved gray vest/jacket thing with a large, stiff collar and that's always open. It does have a zipper on it, in case it needs to be closed, though. The jacket-thing reaches down to past Esau's butt, though the back is cut in a large '^' shape up to his tailbone, to allow his tail to be able to move freely.
Esau also wears slim fitting, slack-like pants with black combat-boots, and a grayish "x" shaped belt.
Armour & Weapons: Easu doesn't often wear armour, since his body is tough enough to be able to survive most blows that don't kill him, or else he's quick enough to dodge the ones that might. He would not carry a weapon, since he's good with the hand-to-hand combat, but that would be just plain stupid, so he carries around a gun similar to a revolver and a long, wicked looking bowie knife full of delicious awesomeness.
*Snerk* Short History: Esau was born in a very, very poor place. In hopes of giving her son a better life, his mother sent her newborn child away, shipping him toward the city in a plane or something. After arriving, he was dumped in some random place to most likely die by the people who took him from his mother, since no one wanted to buy him and none of them wanted to raise him. Luckily, Esau was found by an old lady, who raised him until he was around five. Then she died and Esau was found by a neighbor and sent to live in an orphanage. In order to escape the orphanage, Easu signed up for the military as soon as he was able and, since he doesn't have anything else to do or live for, has been in it ever since.
Alignment: Industrial place. *Can't remember the name and is too lazy to look it up*
Other: Esau enjoys the taste of blood, wether it's coming from something still alive, or something recently killed, whatever smells best to him. So, uh.. Be careful 'round him. o.o
Also, this is what happens when you leave me alone to make a single bio for an entire day! D:< YOU GET A NOVEL!
Works In Process
Bio for Ritz's thread Name: Alice Age: 16 Gender: Female
Appearance: Alice is a petite little thing. She's stands at five-foot two inches tall and weighs about as must as a feather. Her shiny, vivid pink hair is extremely long, reaching down to her mid-back, and is straight as an arrow.. A very, very, very straight arrow.. <<; She generally pulls it up into two pigtails on the back/sides of her head, but she is known to, when given the time, do her hair up in an array of different styles, ranging from a simple braid down her back to complicated hair-sculptures, leaving only her bangs - which are cut to right in the middle of her eyes - and her long fringes down to frame her face.
Alice's skin is dark. Like, Hershey's Chocolate Syrup dark. Her eyes are an icy, liquid, neon blue - like the eyes of a really well-bred Siamese cat - that pop against her skin. She's got long lashes and tends to go without make-up, since she knows the nasty things that it's made out of. Luckily, she's got that thing.. You know.. That one thing.. What was it? Oh yeah: 'natural beauty', which allows her to be able to go without putting on a face and still look socially acceptable. Yay. :3
Alice is into post-apocalyptic shit, so she's often seen wearing fingerless black gloves - the kind hobos wear ._. - and a baggy old army coat - the kind with all the pockets - she picked up from a thrift-store. Alice favors shin-high, black, waterproof boots; black tanktops underneath her coat; gray cargo-caprees; and a white belt to top it all off.
Power: Alice has complete control over the atomic structure of her body — she can alter her form as it suits her.
Black/White: White
Weapon: Alice uses a double-edged blade that's about six inches long and that has another, smaller, sickle-shape blade attached at the main blades hilt. The smaller blade curves outwards away from the main blade at a ninety-degree angle. Attached to the hilt of the main blade is a thin, sixteen-foot long rope made of strings of thread-like metal wound together, making it strong as well as flexible, and very difficult to cut through. At the opposite end of the rope from the blade is a large metal ring. ..It's hard to explain, okay?! D:<
Alignment: Unsure.
Family linage: No'Tido
Coven: Umm.. None, atm? o.o
Short history:
Ritz's thread again.. Bio format
Name: Kei ( Pronounced "Key" ) Age: 21 Gender: Male
Appearance: Kei is tall and lean. He doesn't appear very muscular but, if you're able to get down underneath his clothing, you'd be able to see that he actually does have quite a nice bod. He doesn't have a full-blown six-pack and steroid-muscles, but you can see that he's got a certain amount of delicious beefcakeness to him, mainly appearing as toned muscles, much like those of someone who practices parkour.
Sadly, it's often difficult to get Kei to remove his clothing, or to remove it yourself, since his sex-drive is almost nonexistent. On occasion, he'll want in someone's pants, but it's rare.
Anyway. Off of that topic and onto another. Kei's skin, like Alice's, is Hershey's Chocolate Syrupy brown, adding to the deliciousness of his already scrumptious body. Mmm.. I'd lick him all over.. I mean! Umm.. o.o K-Kei has black hair. Like, truly black hair.. It doesn't seem to reflect any light at all. As a matter of fact, it seems to absorb light like some sort of black-hole. He ties his hair up in a ponytail that falls down to the bottom of his upper back/the top of his lower back. His hair is slightly wavy and, down near the end of his ponytail starts curling into ringlets, which sounds weird, but looks good on him, for some reason. He's also got bangs which hang into his eyes when he doesn't brush them off to the side, and shortish side-fringes that frame his face, hanging down to about two inches past his jaw..
Kei's eyes are, like Alice's, Siamese-cat blue: electric and icy and liquid all at the same time, popping violently against his skin. He tends to wear casual black blazers which are often unbuttoned, with dark gray teeshirts underneath, though sometimes he switches the teeshirt to some other dark, muted color besides gray. As for pants, Kei wears dark, slim-fitting jeans full of delicious awesomeness, and his shoes are black converse, just to finish off the look of hawt goodness.
Power: Disintegration - The ability to disintegrate matter through touch or through beams. Sadly for Kei, he's only able to disintegrate non-organic materials, such as plastic and metal. He can take on an army with guns , but get beaten by an old man with a wooden cane. ._.
Black/White: Black
Weapon: Umm.. His hands. o.o He can't very-well use a sword or anything, since he might accidentally turn it all to shit if he got jumpy while pulling it out.. XD
Alignment: Neutral
Family linage: No'Tido
Coven: None. o.o
Short history:
Biography Application
Name: Koi
Age: 17
Grade: Junior
Gender: Male
Nationality: Mutt. o.o
Appearance: Tall, thin. Bit muscular. Broad shoulders. Milk chocolate colored skin. Green eyes. Black hair in long dreadlocks, down to around his lower back.
Attire: White button-up shirt, always untucked. Green vest over it. No tie. Collar mostly undone a bit, never really neat. Slim-fitting blue-jeans. Yellow Converse shoes. ( 'cause yellow is AWESOME )
Equipment: School bag filled with schooly things. Zebra 0.5 and 0.3 mechanical pencils
Personality: HAHAHAHA, YOU'RE FUNNY. D<I
Brief History: Well.. Since this thread involves no magic or scientists, history is a little pointless, since these children are in a boarding school and therefore must come from upper-middle class to rich families and must not have had many adventures in their day, besides maybe going to France or something. <<
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