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[Corey]

Bleh...

Oh well. I guess I'll have to try harder next time.

[The Harlequin]

[font=gothic][color=crimson]Lack of something more appropriate has led me to fall back on this.[/font][/color]

[Shy]

[size=1]For the record, this is NOT what I had in mind when I made my character. I have no intention of ripping off BtVS, but this is the most suitable pic that I have been able to find.

-Shy[/size]

[Mnemolth]

Wow!! That's a big *** bmp file you got there dude. :D

255k?? Heheh. Anyways, I've converted and cut the pic and uploaded it. Cheers. :)

[Mitch]

[color=red][size=1] Here you are Mnem, since you said I can join. Some of this is kind of rough, but I didn't get much time to work on his bio. I basically modeled him after myself in many areas. I haven't found a picture yet, but I will sometime soon.[/size]
[b]Name[/b] Mitchell Smith
[b]Character Name:[/b] Edjice "Jice" Mitchells
[b]Character Class:[/b] Bard
[b]Character Weapon:[/b] Harp
[b]E-Mail Address:[/b] [email]gurthang16@aol.com[/email]
[b]Location:[/b] Otakuboards, and sometimes on my AIM screename, gurthang16
[b]Appearance:[/b] His hair is long jet-streak black. His eyes are glowing green as he peers out from his heavy-set, chiseled face. Rather short at only 5'5", he doesn't stand out like a flare. But his glowing eyes make up for that, always centering attention on the core of his soul. Within the reaches of his eyes there is a desperate tinge of nicety, with a wallowing numb cohortion of some utter pain.

He wears a curious ring given long ago to him in the shadows of his long-forgotten childhood. The ring, like his eyes, has a glowing green ruby upon its face. He often keeps the ring hidden deep within his pockets or clothes as if shielding it, protecting it.

He isn't muscular, but rather he's athletically toned slightly. His only weapon is a small dagger he keeps slinged at the side of his belt. His hands are frail and veiny, meticulous and tedious in all tasks, slow and accurate. His usual attire is a white-gray garment, which loosely hangs on his body.

[b]History/Personality:[/b] Jice can't remember much of his past, he's forgotten it and moved on from it. He was born into a modern city somewhere far away that has long since died away. When he was born, he soon thereafter began to read and grow a strong like for literature. As he grew, he became a wonderful scholar, and an exceptional and somewhat-known poet.

Even though society was mostly about technology and other such mechanical abominations, he grew to like nature and its beauty. Against his father's wishes, he studied mainly in literature, going against the very edge of his society's ways. To him, the old is better than the new. Writing his poetry in luscious outpours of the wonder of the earth, and the beauty of nature, he knew his life would not last long in this revoltingly polluted and broken life in the city.

At the age of sixteen, he left his parents and set off wherever the road would take him. He let the road lead him on to his poetic nature; he let it give him something to write about. From then on, he's become a traveling, free-lance writer, and on the side a bit, reporter and journalist.

His poetic nature has given him an unnerving and totally innocent beauty. It has also given him a nice and common sensed heart that feels strongly and heroic in every action he takes. He believes strongly in what he believes and will stand boldly against opposing sides.

Rather reserved, he is mellow and shy towards stray people he meets that he doesn't know. In turn, once he knows someone deeper, he becomes rather in-tuned with the very natures and behaviors of a person. He is a great friend indeed to his friend, and a cur to his enemies. He's aged to forty since his long ago leave from his hometown. And with that, he's become rather wise and deeply endowed with a surreal knowledge. He's always been an abstract thinker and likes to evaluate a situation in a long perpetuality before making a choice that may land him just back where he's started in the beginning. His abstract thinking also leads into his poetic nature, and the two entwine into something purely serene and beautiful.

He gets frustrated and gives up easily when things aren't going the way he wanted them. He often will hold much against someone for a long amount of time even as it may have been so long ago. He doesn't keep revenge, just a slight bitterness towards those that have wronged him.

When you get down to it, he's a hopeless dreamer. He dreams of another life, he dreams of so many things. In actuality he does see these things as mostly never happening in his lifetime, but he can't help it, he wonders what key the future holds. He wonders what's way over the ridge and back over.

He is beautiful and graceful in his own coy and deep methods. But behind all of this, there's a bitter side very deep down. He doesn't talk about himself much, but rather epitomizes himself to others and emphasizes with them and their troubles. As he is slow to anger, he is very timid to try new things. Almost blown away. But once he does give something new a try, he decides on his approach to the new feeling, thing, or thought, and quickly passes it or keeps it. He's sometimes rather compulsive as he doesn't handle pressure very well and often chooses the wrong choice under the wrong circumstance.

Kind, gentle, beautiful are all things he has been called. But he's not without his flaws. And he certainly isn't without a story somewhere deep down in all that pain in his eyes. He keeps that tucked away for another time. A well-rounded person, compulsive, somewhat unselfish and selfish all at once, he is himself. He is his own individual, and will fight and strive to be seen so.[/color]

[Edit-Mnemmy's asking me to change some things, so I'm going to rework this when I get some time]

[Mnemolth]

There is an opening for ONE player. If anyone who had applied for RPW before still wishes to join, please express your interest here. You can keep your original character or edit it to suit your needs, just let me know what you decide. Again, I must reiterate, enthusiasm is essential, so please do not apply if you're not committed. But if you enjoy writing, particularly in a fantasy setting, then this is for you! :D

[Corey]

Indeed I would like to join, or attempt to join again.
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Your name - Corey Roos

Your character name - Ryan Schezar

Your email address - [email]darkorderknight@yahoo.com[/email]

Location - Either Ob, AIM(DarkOrderKnight0), or E-mail...
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Character:

[b]Name-[/b] Ryan Schezar
[b]Appearence-[/b] Ryan is about 6'5" tall. He is thin and not very muscular. His hair is a dark blonde and his eyes are a blazing orange. Hiis hair hangs around his ears and eyes sometimes obscuring his sight.
[b]History-[/b] Ryan was inducted into the practice of 'Streaming' at a very young age. 'Streaming', as the word may suggest, is the practice of making things run smoothly. Streamers help the world contiue on as smoothly as it possibly can while avoiding cataclysmic events. Great magics are needed to make these cataclysims 'dissapear'. For this, Streamers tap into the veins of the spritual world. They draw energy from the land of the dead and save the living. Ususally, only certain people can draw. And usually, they can only draw from certain points.
Ryan is different. He has a strange chemical imbalance in his brain. This allows him to draw necrotic energy from anywhere. Dispite all of his wonderful gifts, Ryan is prone to bouts of unconciousness. The chemical imbalance becomes too much. He simply drops. Something is happening, though. The periods of unconciousness have been happening fewer and fewer, and a strange force in the spirit world whispers in the ears of the Streamers. Something big... Something... perhaps... to powerful for the Streamers to stop...
[b]Unique Features-[/b] Traditional Tatoos all around his body. A large scar running the length of his spine.
[b]Items Carried-
Draw Ball[/b]( A Streaming tool used to store energy from the spirit world)
[b]Linik Knife[/b]( A Knife tipped with poison)
[b]Herbs[/b]( Magical healing medicine)