User Name

Name: Stephen Age: 18 Hair Color: Dark Auburn Eye Color: Hazel Height: 6'6" Weight: I don't know . . . Wardrobe: Jeans and jumpers and shirts and long sleeved things. Personality: I'm a messer. Plain and simple. If I weren't so lax, I'd actually amount to something. Hair Style: Very long. And messy. Favorite Music Type: Easy Listening, Rock Favorite Bands: Queen, R.E.M., Radiohead, The Eagles, The Beatles, Thin Lizzy Hobbies: reading, listening to music, basketball, exploring chaos theory, baking

[COLOR=darkblue]Remember Superted? And Spotty? Superted ruled. I used to have a superted teddy, that unzipped from him in the nude to him in his costume. And cockleshell bay was another one. I have loads of old episodes taped off the telly. Now THAT was funky! And of course, the homegrown hero - "Bosco". I'll never forgive RTE for taking that off the air[/COLOR]

I din't like it. Ten is even worse than nine! (let's not say things we can't take back . . .) Seriously though, the loss of the world map was a bit of a downer and that little Metal Gear Solid-esq map in the corner really took away from a lot of the exploration during the game. I didn't really like Tidus - his character was irritating, and it bothered me that he had almost no feelings about being taken from his home to a strange new world, 1000 years in the future. I mean, if that were you, wouldn't you show some sort of emotion? Otherwise, it was really, really, really good (if not a tad bland). But I was expecting a lot more from the first FF game on the PS2. A LOT more!

So . . . I guess that means I'm dead. Thanks a million!

I'll be Luke Tomuchfatrunner

Name: Twitch Smiley :twitch: Afiliation: Flame Smiley Background: Twitches with the combined compression of three "other" smilies in its cyber brain. Actually - its a scitzophrenic. Rarely used in any forum, but there none the less ! Likes cows and gnus.

[COLOR=GREEN][I]Kief woke up in the uncomfortable heat of the usually cool Oriental Hotel bedroom. He lay there for several moments wondering why the room was so warm. It took him several more moments to realise that the although it was well past midnight, the room was unusually bright. And finally, it took yet another several moments for him to notice the choking smell of smoke and burning. He slowly got out of bed and dressed, walked over to the window, and witnessed the remains of the once great town of Wutai go down in flames. Then, he fully woke up, recovered his sences, and jumped with terror. He had to get out of this death trap! He grabbed all his valuables, being careful not to forget his book, and darted out of the hotel. He dodged blazing infernos, fleeing locals and tourists and falling debris. It wasn't until he was actually out of the town when he remembered Boy. The kid wouldn't be able to take care of himself, and besides, Kief needed a ride of the island. He hid his luggage behind a rock and ran back into the doomed locality. Boy was standing by the Turtles Paradise Inn, looking mighty terrified. Kief started towards him, but his route became blocked by a fat man, temporaraly insane by the prospect of near death which faced him. The fat man wielded a long sword and swung it in the direction of Kief. As quick as a flash, Kief removed his pike from its scabbard, and in one swipe, removed the mans head from its resting place on his shoulders. Kief smiled with satisification, and admired his work, before grabbing Boy from the wreckage and fleeing the scene with him safely tucked under his arm.[/COLOR][/I]

aww, you waited for me ? How lovely ! Name Warren Worthington III aka Archangel Height: 6' Weight: 150 lbs. Powers: Extreme ability in flight. Bio: Warren Worthington III entered Xavier?s School For Gifted Youngsters as the happy go lucky Angel, gifted with fluffy white wings and a winning personality. He was the heir of a powerfull man, owner of a great company. When the new X-Men showed up, he left the team. Passing through the Champions, Defenders, using his wealth to build headquarters, and a brief return to the X-Men, the Angel helped form the X-Factor by request of former teammate Jean Grey.He kept as a hero with a bright mind and few problems. His life started to get troubled when he trusted Cameron Hodge. Cameron used to be Warren´s best friend and assistant, but with time, he revealed his plans: he took over Warren´s company and organized a group called the Right. Things got worse when the Marauders took off Angel´s wings. Then, he was kidnapped by Apocalypse, who transformed the rich playboy into his Horsemen of Death, with razor sharp metal wings and toxic "feathers". He managed to return to X-Factor and was later named "Archangel" by his fellow Beast. When Cameron tried to kill him, Archangel decapitated him, but Hodge had already made a pact with the demon Nastyrth, that gave him imortality. Cameron moved to Genosha and started to help the government. Warren later formed the X-Men Gold Strike Force when X-Factor and X-Men bonded. He came to learn how to deal with his wings regaining the control of his life. He also started a romance with Psylocke and saved her when she was wounded by Sabretooth. Some months ago, his original wings returned after a battle with Sabretooth, but why and how are still a mistery. After his struggle with the Crimson Dawn soldiers, he and Psylocke went back together to the X-Men. Warren also have some rights in the Hellfire Club, since his father was a member there. Recently, as Warren and Betsy try to get a hold on their relationship, both of them left the team, to deal with their personal problems Appearance:

[color=green][i]Kief and Boy arrived in the town of Wutai three hours after they set off. Kief was astounded, he was making amazing progress. If this continued, he'd be over the ocean in no time, on his way across the East continent. Wutai was a huge tourist resort, and it had loads of history. Kief would stay a while, and enjoy the beautiful place. He'd relax for a while, have a drink and mingle with the locals. He didn't know what Boy would get up to, but frankly, Kief didn't care about the kid too much, he was a handy companion, somebody to fill the lonely voids.[/color][/i]

Alright then, lose Sabertooth's abilities. (although you didn't specify)

My favourites are Angel, when he was Death, with the blue skin and killer wings Bishop and Wolvie

Name: Bourne Creed Alias: Psi-Claw Age: 17 ( 18 in October ) Nationality: Canadian / Americal Power: Telepathic & telekinetic powers, keen animal senses / strength, advanced healing factor. History: Love child of one Sabertooth and Jean Grey, during a drunken one night stand in a sleazy motel in Canada. Lived in the Xavier mansion all his life, becoming a regular member of the X-men. Description: Slender body, covered in long, wavy red hair. A mix between Jean and Sabertooth. Personality: Torn between animalistic rage and the calm understanding of a telepath.

[color=green][i] Kief woke just as the night darkness closed in around him. Of course he was still in the abandoned launch site, in Rocket town, Cid would be gone for days yet. Kief had dreamed the whole flight. It had seemed so real and fitting at the time. He was having a lot of strange dreams recently. Mostly about people he didn't know, or things he didn't understand. If only it would have been reality, he could have rushed to the aid of whatever misfits were in need of his services elsewhere. After buying extensive supplies from the midnight shop, he left town to continue his journey, still alone. Gosh, he was starting to feel lonely. It must have been fate, but just as he was wishing he could have a companion, he happened along a small boy, at the mercy of five strange bird like creatures. Kief checked his adventurers handbook for a reference on his new foe, but found none, whatever these creatures were, they were not in any book. Kief sprang into action, and took out the threat with a beautiful display of style and finese. They dropped to the ground, dead. He helped the boy to his feet.[/i] Kief - What's your name, boy ? Boy - I have no name sir, or at least, I do not recall one. Kief - But what will I call you ? Boy - You called me "Boy" before, that seems sufficent. Kief - Boy ? Boy it is then. What are you doing all the way out here, Boy? Boy - I do not know, sir, I cannot recollect many memories, only small fragments of the past. Kief - You speak mighty strange for such a young child ! Boy - If you don't mind me asking, sir, may I come with you, as I am without destination. Kief - Yeah, alright. But I my next destination is over the water, and I don't know how I'm going to get there. Boy - Do not fear, sir, as I have the unique ability of flight. I can transport us there. [i]Kief smiled. The kid was wierd, but he was interesting, and Kief was lonely. Besides, the kid could fly, and Kief needed a lift ![/i] [/color]

[color=green][i]It had been a long flight. Cid's constant swearing and disregard for any political correctness interested Kief, like not many people could. Cid had been, and still was a friend of Cloud, and was going to see him, as it happened. Unable to let an oppertunity to meet the man his uncle spoke so highly about pass, Kief strapped himself in, and sailed off into the skies. Although the flight stretched on for hours, Cid kept Kief entertained with stories of how a band of eco warriors (himself included), brought to an end the reign of the Shinra corporation, the threat of Meteor and the man responsible for it all, Sephiroth. Sephiroth - the ex-Soldier who's tainted life and twisted ideals hurt many people beyond recovery. The expert swordsman, whose origin's were shrouded in mystery. The man whose impossible ambition had been within his grasp, only to be taken from him by outside influence. Oh yes, he had heard a lot about the fabled Sephiroth, and he intreguied Kief more than any other person. The man was a monster, yes, but Kie respected him, and admired him - he was a master in his art, his goals far surpassing any other mans, much like Kief himself. How could he loath such a great man? Yet he did. And so, Kief fell asleep miles above the air, on his way to an adventure he never would have dreamed of. [/color][/i]

[color=green][i]All the way on the opposite side of the glode, the sun beat down on Kiefs back. He had reached the town two days ago, and was trying to track down some old pilot by the name of Cid. He had spoken to a woman claiming to be his fiancee and had learned that he the pilot was off visiting some friends. He was expected back in a few hours. Kief had had spent the last two days wandering around the town, gathering stories and healing his battle wounds. He had just escaped Mt. Nibel with his life after being attacked by a huge dragon, when a pack of wolves thought they would enjoy a nice dinner of weary man flesh. They hadn't been too hard to kill, it was the week long trek to the nearest town that wore him out. And now, as he sat on the old rocket launch site, waiting for Cid, he thought he could really use some help on his travels. It had taken him over a year to get to where he was, and he had only just managed to cross the continent with his life still intact. Still, he had seen a lot of interesting thing and had met loads of amazing people. All his encounters had gone into the book he had started writing when he had told his uncle Dio he was going to travel the world. Dio had told him to write down his adventures and one day, he'd have a bestseller (if they lived through the treat of Meteor). His uncle had also told him, that should he ever meet a boy called Cloud, that he should talk to him. Cloud had had lots of adventures, his uncle had said.[/i][/color] "And say hi from me!" [color=green][i]Dio had shouted after him as he left. He had met a lot of people who had met Cloud, even one of his old friends, a wolf by the name of Naniki. He had liked Naniki, and had dedicated a whole chapter of his book to him. Cloud used to call him RedXIII, 'cause of his unbelievable red fur. RedXIII had been training a young woman in the art of combat. Lethe had been her name. Kief had had a thing for her. It was one of the reasons he had stayed in Cosmo Canyon for two and a half months. Cosmo Canyon was beautiful and mysterious, and Lethe had fitted in perfectly. She was in his book too. As Kief began to slip into a doze, a small biplane soared overhead, turned and landed on a small airstrip just outside town. Kief sat up. Cid was back! [/i][/color]

Thats a lot of grown up offspring for something thats set only 2 years away . . .

[b]Name:[/b] Kief Hallorann [b]Age:[/b] 27 [b]Sex:[/b] Male [b]Appearance:[/b] Kief stands at 6'5 and weighs an impressive twenty stone. He has blue eyes and a large mop of brown hair, styled in an odd bowl shape at the top. He wears a loose red sarong over a flexable blue body armor and advertises a pair of cheap straw sandals on his feet. [b]Bio:[/b] Lived most his life in Costa de Sol, he had an easy childhood, surrounded by loving parents who had mad a fortune when they invested in the Gold Saucer theme park. Kief spent many years here, enjoying all the attractions for free, and becoming an expert in Chocobo racing and in the Battle Square. During the threat of Meteor, Kief set out to spend his last days journeying the world he had never known. [b]Weapon:[/b] Reinforced bamboo staff with a katana blade attached to one end. [b]Armor:[/b] Beach Plug Armor. (not in the game) [b]Accessory:[/b] Ribbon. [b]Materia:[/b] Double Cut, Enemy Skill [b]Spells:[/b] Life, Cure 2, Flare [b]Limit Breaks:[/b] [b]1a- Mississippi Burning[/b] Hits all enemies with fire 1 and physical attack [b]1b- HP mugging[/b] Physical attack on one enemy, absorbs HP damage in the attack [b]2a- Thunder Rolls[/b] Hits all enemies with bolt 2 and phsyical attack

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by The Harlequin [/i] [B][font=gothic][color=crimson] I can only see one major problem. And that is that nobody, and I do mean [I]nobody[/I], wants to see a naked dwarf. Not even other dwarves. I mean really, there are some areas that should not be touched... bad choice of words there... [/font][/color] [/B][/QUOTE] [color=limegreen] Speak for yourself ! I happen to think naked dwarf's are sex on legs ![/color]:tasty:

[b][i]A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away, in a planet inhabited by all sorts of different intelligent species, an adventure is about to begin. A battle between good, and evil, all life hangs in the balance. It is an experience that will surly, blow you away! [/b][/i] [I][b][color=deeppink]*NEWSFLASH* Not more than five minutes ago, on the night of the 23rd of the month of the goat, road workers, in the city of Remond, in Remondia, discovered the fabled ?Magnexus Crystal? fifteen hundred feet below Remond Road. The legendary Magnexus Crystal was said to be created as a heart, used to power our planet, right at the time of it?s birth, some 300,000,000 years ago. It is said that whoever possesses the crystal and calls forth the power of Magnexus, the Mother God of Life, shall have unimaginable power over time, space and reality. However, four guardians protect the crystal. The guardians of Life, Death, Love and Hate, were born alongside the crystal, and have vowed to watch over it for all eternity. Details are sketchy, but we do know that the city has been evacuated, and officials are still contemplating a course of action. *NEWSFLASH*[/I][/b][/color] [color=orange][b] The League of Justice Headquarters [/b] The news of such a crisis couldn?t have hit the heroes residing at The League of Justice at a worse time. Their honourable leader, Major Honourable had left them in total disarray. That morning, while Major Honourable had been making a simple slice of toast, the toaster had malfunctioned, exploded and reduced the heroic figure to a smouldering pile of ashes. A press release had been issued, and the public had been assured that while Major Honourable?s death was had left them mournful, they would still fight to protect justice and the innocent, and to punish the wrong. This, however, couldn?t be further from the truth! Major Honourable had been so great at his job that he had ended up doing all the work, and they sat back and relaxed. They were, so to speak, screwed! Their arch nemesis, Perjure Krakow would be licking his lips in glee. But they had been superheroes once, so they could be superheroes again. When the news of the Magnexus Crystal reached them through their [I] Crisis Screen [/I], they took the opportunity to prove to the public, and to their enemies, that they were still a force to be reckoned with, with or without Major Honourable! They gathered a team of their most potential heroes, got suited up, and sprang into action![/color] [color=limegreen][b] The Guild of Treasure Hunters [/b] Once a year, every treasure hunter on the planet journeys to the small village of Green Oak, for the Annual Convention of the Guild of Treasure Hunters, in the western regions of the Klirmonjaran, in the Mouthier continent. Officially, it is said that they come here to issue reports and studies, but the real reason, is to gloat about whatever stash they recently required and get incredibly intoxicated! Over the course of three days, they turn the quiet village of Green Oak into an amazing festival of ecstasy and euphoria, for it must never be said that Treasure Hunters do not know how to have a good time. No matter what your origins, if attending Green Oak between the dates of the 22nd to the 24th of the month of the goat, you are sure to find something you will thoroughly enjoy. And this year was no different! The party began at 5.34 am on the first morning, and was not to end until 11.46 pm on the final night, the highlights including chasing goats through the village in the early hours of the morning, a time old favourite of the Treasure Hunters, and the drunken public flogging of an ant man, whose wedding was the next morning, and was carried out in a drunken haze where a crazy old lady eloped with the priest at the last minute, and was eventually replaced by a passing by sailor, who had gotten lost and had stayed in the town, taking the pledge to become a Treasure Hunter, just so he could party like this every year. Nobody knows quite how the news of the Magnexus Crystal?s discovery reached the village, but within minutes of its arrival, everybody knew of it. A short meeting was held in the town square, where the best Treasure Hunters in the village were requited, and sprang into action! [/color] [color=blue][b] International Exploration Society [i](party at Dickie?s)[/i][/b] When you?re a world famous explorer, your bank account takes an enormous increase from what it was when you weren?t! The nature of being wealthy is that the larger your disposable income becomes, the more spending you?re going to indulge in. And of course, some are wealthier than other, and so these people splash out on more extravagant luxuries. One such case is the almost legendary explorer, Dickie Norton. When he learned of the apparent discovery of the Magnexus Crystal, he was hosting one of his regular house parties in his rather large, rather expensive twelve-storey mansion, on the south coast of the Thirescape continent. At such occasions, one can expect to see such curiosities as, naked dwarf waiters and waitresses, walking around with silver trays of cocaine or expensive red wine, transported all the way from Ãregonia. One might also take part in one of Dickie?s favourite pastimes, target practise using priceless artefacts. But tonight was extra special. As well as the usual star-studded guest list of explorers and celebrities, scientists and gynaecologists, geologists and ornithologists, famous people of all kinds of races, there was one extra special guest present. The president of the International Exploration Society (I.E.S) was to award Dickie with an award for the discovery of a previously unimagined cluster of small islands in the centre of the Yesser Sea. He was in the living room when he saw the newsflash on his super sized wide screen television. With that, he gathered a team of the best explorers present, and sprang into action! [/color] [color=red][b] Evil Island [/b] It had been a long time since the bad guys had had anything to sing about, but on the night of the 23rd, they were rejoicing and being merry, with the perfect reason to do it, too. In a time, not so long ago, their mighty ruler, Perjure Krakow, had sent an elite team of infiltrators into the headquarters of the League of Justice, and had tampered with one of their cooking appliances, with results that had proved fatal for their captain, Major Honourable. And now, after years of being thwarted, they held the world in a potential vice grip! Gremlins and Fire-demons drank gallons of alcoholic beverages, ferocious Dragons fornicated with cruel Sirens, and enormous Golems fought gruesomely to the death with insane Behemoths. Gluttony, greed, sloth, lust, vanity, pride and envy all took place within the enormous palace, hidden deep in the depths of the dark jungle on Evil Island (conveniently named)! Perjure sat on his throne, receiving various types of pleasure from several filthy crack-driven prostitutes, enjoying the sights that greeted him, when one of his most loyal messengers, Tidus Lockhart, delivered the news of the Magnexus Crystal. Perjure?s mind lustfully scanned the possibilities, assembled a team of his most fiendish subjects and sprang into action! [/color] Signups: Well, what do you think? That took a lot of effort, so I hope it gets a good response! Basically, you start out at one of the four starting points, each searching for the Crystal. When signing up, have your font as the colour of the side you?re on. Any questions, feel free to ask. [i]Example:[/i] Name: Age: Sex: Race: Appearance: Affiliation: Weapons: up to three Magic: if useable, use in moderation Bio: [color=limegreen] Name: Abus Locke Age: 28 Sex: Male Race: Human Appearance: 6ft 4 in height, long black hair, done in pigtails, blue eyes, rugged face, ragged brown clothes. Affiliation: Guild of Treasure Hunters Weapons: Twin Daggers Bio: Orphaned at the age of 15, Abus travelled the land as a thief for five years, getting by on his stolen booty. When he reached the age of 20, he met Trios O Reilly, an ancient man, who decided to let Abus live with him. It was through Trios that Abus learned of the Guild of Treasure Hunters, and joined, fast becoming one of their greatest members, due to his history of being a thief. When Abus was 24, Trios died and Abus spent a year in solitude, contemplating life. Abus then returned to the Guild of Treasure Hunters and has remained there ever since.[/color]

[color=deeppink]I say a lot less online than off . There just isn't a lot to say to people who don't seem to [i]be[/i] my kind of people . In closing, I'm totally different here than when I'm being a real person . [/color]

Name:[spoiler]Orange Peter[/spoiler] Age:[spoiler]Thirty one years, four months, two days, thirteen hours, four minutes and eighteen seconds.[/spoiler] Looks:[spoiler]Green eyes, fuzzy grey hair, tanned skin, brilliant white teeth, six feet tall, one hundred and fourty pounds in weight[/spoiler] What are you like as a person?:[spoiler]A real party animal with one rule in life - [i]"Work hard, then play harder !"[/i][/spoiler] What are your talents?:[spoiler]Can sit motionless for fourty six consecutive hours, in a full state of consciousness. Also possesses the uncanny ability to comunicate with chickens and strawberries.[/spoiler] Boy or Girl:[spoiler]contains the anatomical makeup of a man, but feels that perhaps he should be a woman.[/spoiler]

I'd like to say a big thank you to anybody who actually knows me. Oh well . . .

I've only got one soundtrack - [i]The Rocky Horror Picture Show[/i] God that was one great film !

Well, I'm sure not a lot of peole know me, but that's probably becaus eI've only been here a short time. I know nothing of anything before V6, but I can say, I'm sure it was almost as good as it is now !

Name: Farook Bulszara Race: Human Character Class : Druid Alignment: Chaotic Good Discription: A member of the [i]"Sect of Kerron"[/i], an ancient relegion who's beliefs include a second son of God - Kerron. They are gifted magic users and live for an extraordinarily long time. Aged about 83, Farook has all the features of a typical man his age, short, whispy white hair and no teeth. However, due to a recurring ritual, he has the health of a man a fraction of his age. He's dressed in loose brown robes that make movement easy, as is the traditional garment of his relegion. He's a genuine person, and attracts friendships easily. Spells: Protection from Chaos/Evil/Good/Law Comprehend Languages Summon Monster I Flare Cause Fear History: Both Farooks parents were highly powerful priest and priestesses. Born into the monastry, Farook was naturally gifted and trained as a monk from an early age. In his youth, his natural power made him cocky and he disobeyed a lot of rules, almost causing his expulsion from the monastry. As a punishment, he had his powers revoked. He soon regained them, but continued on the path of social experimentation, this time, advoiding getting caught. Since he reached his 60's, he has calmed down in his behaviour, and has studied the forces of magic for weeks straight at a time.