ACRONYM Character Registry.

[D_Lord]

Sir Edward

Race: Human
Alignment: LN
Age: He stopped counting so long ago that he can't remember, also traveling Dimensions means time flows differently, per each one.
Eyes: Light Blue
Hair: Dirty gray
Height: 5' 6''
ClassTwilight Paladin
Power Level: 7
Affiliation: What ever his Lord tells him. But his Lord is his true master.

Description: A heavied full armored figure. With helm, Gauntlets, and metal shoes, that oddly have every color on them, flowing around and around without stop. Talks with a bit of odd fansioned accent. Sometimes his Lord effects his speech so he says odd words or things that don't make sense.

Weapons/Magic: Seens to have far fewer Paladin spells, then most paladins of same level. Only weapon left, is a odd gray crystal sword. Known to have access to the Twiligh Coridors. Well not do anything that is not for his Lord. Have broken his own back in half when ordered to. Mind effecting don't work unless his Lord orders him to be affected.

Armor: (Major Artifact) Gift of Loyalty, gives DR 20, Also can make immune to at least three attacks of any type for 6 seconds and then changes. First Two will automatically be blocked. Is unknown if has more ability's. Due to armors clever design getting critical hits are 5% harder and cutting off the head is 25% harder.

Backstory: Strange intruding person that somehow got into a lot of the bases. Was searching for odd bones. Turns out was hunting for remains of his Lord. Afterwards after finding a few. Tried to get allies for trying to help his Lord rule the Town, and then move on to control the rest of the world, and then attack the New Town. Was thought to have died. But it seems he's back, and doing odd things again.

Extra: Lives beyond the Town and the normal planes, and since his Lord can go almost anywhere so can he to follow him. Is not being an attacker this time. But still is up to something.

[The Bushranger]

Danielle Eshter Williams

Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 21
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Affiliation: GLoG
Class (or approximation): Nomad
Power Level: 5
Description:
4'8 and 80 pounds of pure redheaded spunk
Equipment and Abilities: Teleportation, psionics, limited shapeshifting. (Can assume Erin's form - )
Backstory: Ask her. If you want your ear talked off and the hole whispered into.

She's also a bit of an exhibitionist...




Field Guide to the Superhuman and Supernatural Powers of Danielle Williams



Teleporting: Dani can teleport herself, anything she is carrying, and anyone she is touching and consiously desiring to teleport along with her, for an indeterminate distance (estimated 1,000 miles) naturally, and, with enhancers, over unlimited range and even to other planes. This is not a pleasant experience for those other than Dani herself; it has been described as being "like being turned inside out upside down and backwards while being spun around both like a top and end over end inside a kalidoscope on LSD". After multiple teleports some immunity to the effects is built up but first-timers can expect to lose their lunch, at the very least; at least one person teleported by her wound up catatonic for hours.

Teleporting multiple times repeatedly (approximately 5 teleports without rest, or 20 with short breaks in between) takes a lot out of Dani and she will need a hearty meal before returning making additional teleports.

Accuracy is very good to excellent for places Dani has previously been; a favourite trick of hers is to appear in a bar squarely on a seat she's sat on before. Accuracy does not appear to degrade over distance, however teleporting to unfamiliar areas reduces it significantly. When teleporting to a location she has not previously been she prefers not to take anyone along with her due to the reduced accuracy; they might wind up falling. It is believed that her teleporting cannot materialise within another object, or the earth.

Being psionic in nature, Dani's teleporting is not blocked by transport scramblers or anti-magic devices/spells. Anti-psionic devices/effects prevent the teleport from being initiated (if strong) or divert the teleport to the edge of the area of effect (if weak).

Dani can also teleport small objects (sheets of paper, for instance) over short distances.



Storm of Crystals: Dani can summon a swarm of razor-sharp astral crystals, which are flung at a target at high speed, slashing, lacerating and stabbitying the victim. Being hit by these is exquisitly painful and the wounds tend to bleed profusely.

Dani can, with concentration, summon single crystals to her hand.



Headaches: By concentrating on a target, Dani can, if she so desires, cause her selected victim to suffer a sudden, sharp headache. This is at the very least distracting, and can increase to the level of a migrane with sufficent concentration and/or vulnerability of the target.



Touch Telepathy: This is a very weak power, and is not one Dani even knows she has yet. When with someone she has previoulsly been...intimate with, she can, if she is touching a part of the head with a part of hers, read surface thoughts, and communicate telepathically. She cannot over any range beyond literally head-to-head, and also cannot with anyone she has not been 'intimate' with.



Metabolism and Immune System: Danielle has a hyperactive metabolism as a result of her powers, leading to her hyperactivity and her need to consume large quantities of food (and the ability to do this without gaining any weight). Her immune system is also hyperactive; she is incapable of becoming ill from virtually any mundane disease, and magical diseases will find their

virtulence much reduced from its normal state. In addition, the effects of aging are even mitigated somewhat. The downside of this is that those who live fast, die young, and she knows she is likely to 'burn out' at some point. Burnout would result in immune system shutdown, rapid aging, and death



Weapons Proficency: Dani is a very good shot with most projectile and energy weapons, although her fast metabolism and high-strung nature often throw off her aim slightly through slight tremors of the hand. With edged weapons she is passable, although due to her physical frailty she much prefers not to engage in combat with anything other than ranged weapons.



Defensive Bracers: Dani wears a pair of bracelets that appear to be merely decorative red stones. These are, however, enchanted with protective spells, that are of a yet undetermined sort, but appear to function similar to the effects of Bracers of Armor.



That heart-shaped necklace: Sometimes an amulet is just an amulet.

[Kaelaroth]

Libulel AnDaDunin

Retired

Gender: Male
Race: Human/River Fey/Lake Fey
Age: 17
Alignment: Neutral Good
Class (or approximation): Scout/Ranger
Description: A fairly tall young humanoid, with pale, almost luminous skin, and longish brunette curls, typically unkempt. Big, stormy-grey eyes, and a wiry physique. Slightly pointed ears, and quite a veiny body.
Equipment and Abilities: Enhanced Strength, Speed, Reflexes, Hearing. The ability to walk on water, swim considerably faster, wall-crawl, and deliver poisonous stings from spurs in wrists and ankles. Retractable projectile "inner mouth", similar to dragonfly nymphs, can deliver painful bite, poison, and electric charge. Immunity to disease, and poisons, provided they are of natural origin. Able to jump at superhuman levels.
Backstory: Born in a rural area of a primarily low-tech dimesion, to a river fey mother, and lake-fey/human father, who was killed by raiders. Raised by mother, and her kin, on the "female" boats, and generally despised for being male. When raiders came, he fled the boat-train, after seeing his familiy slaughtered, and, acquiring a message from his paternal granfather, came to GLoG, to find a new home.

[Morty]

Name: Wenomir Rawicz
Race: Demonblooded Human
Occupation: Former Demonhunter(Fighter 6/Demonhunter 5 by D&D)
Age: 31
Alignment: Lawful Neutral, used to try to become LG
Backstory: Little is known of Wenomir's past. He used to be a warrior in some noble's retinue until something made him agree to take part in a dangerous alchemical experiment known as "Demonhunter project". This experiment involved injecting a group of individuals with demonic and devilish blood to turn them into perfect hunters with supernatural abilities. The experiment turned out to be a partial succes- only 40% of subjects survived, but they did become perfect killing machines capable of taking down demons that'd tear regular warriors of their skill apart. They were also neraly emotionless and obeyed their masters without question. At some point though, Wenomir's emotions began to go back. During a mission that involved cutting down some cultists who were merely misguided rather than corrupt, he snapped. He ran away without completing the task and vanished. Now he wants to stop being a killing machine and start living again. But his former masters aren't going to just let their weapon run loose.
Apperance: Wenomir is a tall, wiry man. He's not particularily muscular, but quite athletic nevertheless. However, he's unnaturally gaunt and his eyes glow red. He's got an impressive collection of scars.

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Abilities: Wenomir is a skilled swordsman in his own right, but he also posseses several abilities granted to him by his blood. He's extremely fast and agile as well as capable of evoking sudden bursts of demonic power that make him stronger, more resilient and blindingly fast for a while. His blood also gives him supernatural ability to resist mind control as well as banish outsiders. Wenomir's fighting style focuses on quick, precise slashes rather than stong blows. He has also learned how to deflect magic spells with his sword. He posseses an inherent hunter instinct, yet another trait of his blood, but it often doesn't work well because he's neither very bright nor used to creative thinking.
Equipment: Wenomir's equipment include a magical grey scale armor(+1 Mithral Scale Armor), a black cloak and a powerful magical sword made by Yaza, Precise Workings in Gold

[Shas aia Toriia]

Shas'aia Toriia

Gender: Elf? Nobody knows. . .
Race: Elf Outsider (native) NOT a celestial.
Age: A couple thousand years.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral. Sometimes Good, sometimes Evil.
Class: Favoured Soul / Warblade
Power Rating: > 9,000
Description:



Shas is, at this point in time, the esteemed leader of AMEN. We're not quite sure who his second in command is, but we assume its Haruki. At one point in time, Shas was a well respected member of HALO, serving duty as both an original member and a fairly frequent poster. However, she has long since been driven to the dark side, AMEN, due to the fact that I was bored and HALO posted too quickly demonic influence and a series of Wheel of Time references.

Haruki, don't read this next part. It contains a fair amount of 3.5, and I don't want you to burn all my books again.
Shas is quite a powerful spellcaster, clocking in at level 50ish, with several stupid rules interactions and Epic Magic. Also, Avasculate. And that's all I need. His levels are mostly in Favoured Soul, a spontaneous version of the cleric, and also some in Warblade.

Equipment: Shas has two swords, as you can obviosly see from the above picture. He also his wings. These allow her to fly. Also, a head. And arms. Honestly, I think you can tell what he's got from that picture up there, so there's really no need for me to tell you much more than all his stuff is insanely epic, and she's got more magic items than a minor deity.

Known Associates
Leggs: Actually, she stole these little buggers from Kat. Back then, they were just eggs with legs, or legged eggs. And that's all they are: Eggs with legs. Also back in the old days, we had to walk uphill in the snow to get to the villages we pillage. BOTH WAYS!

Akroma: Yes, this is the legendary Angel of Wrath. Basically, I have an avatar of Akroma, thus starting a litany of MtG references. If you don't know what MtG is, stop reading this right now.

Lylan: This is Shas'aia's son. boy, that's a lot of apostrophes. Yes, Shas has children. Yes, Shas is married, but Lylan is, unfortunately, a bastard child. About 20 years old, he's quite young for an elf, but you wouldn't guess it from looking at him (elves actually physically mature quite quickly).
A member of the Garrote, he's an unbelievable assassin, with exploding knives. He is one of the few sane people in AMEN. Yes, he is one of only a few people that knows Shas' true gender.

If you have any more questions, feel free to ask me.

[FireFox]

Boudica


Gender: Female
Race: Goddess
Age: 1960-ish years...
Alignment: NG
Class: Druid
Power Rating: 9 Feel intimidated? Don't be, she dislikes fighting and scales back when she does.
Description: Usually a tall human woman with pearl skin, long reddish-goldish-brownish hair, and green eyes. Her face is unblemished and ageless, but her eyes seem to show an infinite amount of wisdom.
Equipment and Abilities: She doesn't really carry anything... She is a Goddess of Life, and basically has control over everything that could fall under the category of "Biology"
Backstory: Yeah, she's that Boudica. But let's talk about original backstory. She summoned the Druid Tobias back in Time to help her beat the Romans, he started to do so, then realized his mistake, killed her, and helped the Romans beat the Celts in order to have overall peace. She reincarnated and has been spending the time since growing her Druid levels. In the present day, in a HALO plot, she helped Tobias come back to life and used his body as a vessel. She finally managed to overthrow his mind and take control. Stuff happened. She then became a sperate entity, did some Druidic stuff, and then hung around HALO one day. Inigo Montoya somehow managed to convert her to NG, and she's been in HALO since.

[Uncle Festy]

Uncle Festy

Gender: Male
Race: Awakened Goblin Zombie
Age: Unknown, in the hundreds.
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Class (or approximation): Epic-level Necromancer
Power Rating (optional): Around 6, but he rarely bothers exerting more then power level 4 on any given target.
Description:

Uncle Festy is a goblin zombie. That sums most of him up. He wears a loose grey shirt, and carries a charred, wooden staff.
Abilities: He's a flipping epic necromancer! So, pretty much anything.

[Hyozo]

"Hyozo"

Gender: Male (but see below)
Race: changeling
Age: 33
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Class (or approximation): Warlock (not entirely by the rules)
Description: He's a changeling, so he can change his appearance at will. However, he usually takes the form of an abnormally tall member of his own race (In their natural form changelings have white hair and gray skin) wearing a black shirt over leather armor and black pants.

Backstory: Secret (meaning I need to decide fully for myself before I can tell you)
Miscellaneous: He is generally dishonest, usually giving only half of the truth. He carries assorted magical devices which serve assorted purposes (mostly utility magic).

[Mr. Moon]

Huh. Lookit all these changes. Heh. The Town is dead.

Gender: Female
Race: Half Elf, half Drow (Half High Elf, half Ice Elf in Spire.)
Age: Older than she acts, younger than she claims to be
Affiliation: AMEN. Sort of.
Class (or approximation): Fighter/Barbarian gesalt
Power Rating (optional): 12 (she's always trying to get better, but usualy picks fights with people way tougher than her.)
Description:

Short even for her race, she's no more than four feet tall.

Backstory: Her tribe was killed by the Golden Gaurd, an order of Paladins, leaving Moon Called with a flaming distrust of all things calling themselves Good. Her sole driving motive is to revenge her family by killing the man who gave the order.
Miscellaneous: In addition to being a fighter, MC's also a pretty good diplomat, too. A necklace given to her by Saurous allows her to read minds and see around her.

[Rebonack]

"Gaze ye now on the wonders of a forgotten world! Now let's go kill the inhabitants and take their stuff."
-Rebonack, Arcane Knight and Adventurer

Name: Rebonack
Race: Awakened Living Disjunction. Seriously.
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Age: Old
Height: Bigger than a human, smaller than a half-giant
Weight: More than you would think

Appearance:

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Under his armor Rebonack appears to be a semi-fluid starscape. Deep blue-black and dotted with flickering, flowing points of light. Though normally his full-plate obscures his body from view. The armor itself has a bit of a mismatched appearance on account of the gauntlets and greaves, though other than that it appears to be little more than an old suit of full plate.

Shiny steel. Snow white mantle. Horned helm.

One gauntlet is crafted of basaltic stone, angular emerald lines of magic running through it. Around the wrist runs a row of white stones. The other is a deep blue material, decorated with brass rivets and gilding and blazing blue gem set into the back of the palm. The greaves are well decorated with brass and blue-tinted metal.

His shield bound round about with mithril, though in place of a sign of heraldry there is simply a black emptiness into which light itself seems to fall.

Abilities:

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Aside from rather impressive martial prowess Rebonack has a number of abilities that are quite useful in combat. Often times puncture and slash wounds deal little real damage to the ooze as he's able to simply meld together again. Though he can only recover in this fashion so quickly. Severed limbs are still a problem.

In addition to physical toughness Rebonack is highly resistant to magic that directly effects him. Curses, transmutations, and the like are usually shrugged off or disjoined in short order. Indirect effects such as lightning bolts or fire balls work on him normally.

Finally, Rebonack is able to devour many magical effects. He can disjoin spells simply by focusing on them and through prolonged contact with magic items he can render them mundane. The flesh of magical creatures is likewise in danger of his apatite. Direct contact with him by any being with supernatural nature or abilities is discouraged.

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Rebonack has a number of rather unique objects in his possession. Many of them artifacts he has bound to himself.

Mirror of the Void: Rebonack's shield functions as a dimensionless space into which just about anything can tumble. It isn't uncommon for him to attempt to catch an opponent's and wrench it from their grasp. Anything he captures is held in his mantel.

Bottomless Well: Rebonack's mantel. This snow white cape serves as a Handy Haversack of infinite volume, in addition it links to Rebonack's shield. He's got a whole bunch of fireballs in there. Beware the anime missile barrage.

Gauntlet of the Surging Spirit: This nifty toy is able to manifest a falcon-like mass of lightning. Which can make a general nuisance of itself. Alternately, it can be used to electrically charge a weapon. The wearer is also afforded powerful protection from electricity. Finally, the gauntlet is able to revitalize the wearer, though this ability takes several days to recharge.

Gauntlet of the Earth Lord's Might: Rebonack's other gauntlet is another interesting item. This stone gauntlet is able to telekinetically lift stone, as well as shape it fairly quickly. Direct contact with the gauntlet can gradually petrify a target. Creatures are slowed on the first successful attack and petrified on the second. Objects slowly transform into dark basaltic stone. The gauntlet also enhances the durability and toughness of the user's body.

Greaves of the Peerless Wanderer: These boots have several useful abilities. First, Rebonack's speed can be enhanced markedly both in terms of movement and attack rate. Rebonack can use the boots to walk along any surface, even running through thin air for a limited amount of time. While wearing these boots Rebonack is unable to tire from strenuous physical activity. The last and perhaps most useful power of the boots is the ability to arrive at any destination after walking for eight hours.

Winds of Mechius: A great swarm of minute, razor sharp cogs. These pieces can be assembled into most any shape. Though Rebonack usually favors a battle axe. The Winds of Mechius count as any kind of material for the purpose of overcoming damage reduction in addition to being a powerful magical weapon in their own right.

Plate Armor: Rebonack has an old suit of plate mail he keeps in pristine condition. The greaves and gauntlets have been replaced, though other than that it's a normal suit of armor.

[Twila]

Mia

Gender: Female
Race: Elf
Age: Unknown, but appears to be in early twenties.
Class: Rogue
Appearance:

Equipment: Mia usually carries a bow and arrow, a dagger, and a bag of holding.

[Fostire]

Fostire

Speaks in DarkGreen

Gender: Male
Race: Unknown, looks human most of the time.
Age: Unknown, looks 20ish most of the time.
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Power Rating: 5 but may change as necessary

Description: He is a being made mostly of light held together by magic (Like some sort of light golem). His default appearance is that of a small orb of light no larger than a marble, but he can change shape, size, and color. The form he uses the most is that of a tall human male in his late teens or early twenties, with light-brown (almost blond) long hair tied up in a ponytail. This shape is usually wearing black pants and a white button down shirt.

Equipment: Since his equipment doesn't change shape when he does, he normally doesn't carry much. The only thing he carries is a small mundane dagger.

Abilities: Can manipulate light, this can be used to create illusions and combined with an ability to make light corporeal is how he creates his body (and how he can hold stuff). This ability can be very powerful if used creatively (as he can pretty much create anything he wants anywhere he wants) but he is cowardly and always tries to choose the non fighting alternative.

When in his ball of light form he has the ability to possess any nonliving object (magical and nonmagical, though magical can take a lot of time depending on the power of the object). When he does he can make said object levitate and fly and has total control on it's movement. He can also use any magical power it has (example: if he takes control of a magic wand that shoots lightning he can shoot lightning while controlling it). When inside an object he looses his ability to manipulate light and instead gains a new ability, this ability depends on the object that's being possessed and he has no idea which power he'll get once he possesses an item, so it's pretty much random unless its an item he has possessed before (it has to be the exact same item. No matter how much 2 daggers look alike they will both have different powers).

Backstory: He doesn't remember his past, where he's from, how old he is or who his parents are. He doesn't even know what he is. All he remembers is his name, and that he was supposed to look for something.
He spent years searching for it, not knowing where it was or why he was searching for it. All he knew was that he had to find it at any cost.
He spent so many years searching for it that he no longer remembers when he started. Eventually he found what he was looking for, a simple low power artifact shaped like a coin. This artifact, unfortunately, revealed nothing of his past but gave him his ability to possess objects.
So after so many years he was now without purpose and without answers. So he set out once more on an adventure and together with a group of evil and greedy beings he boarded the Haro Ponist where he would, without a doubt, find the thrill of adventure.

Miscellaneous: Unknown to him he sometimes affects the minds of others when he gets close to them. This effects are random and create strong illusions that exist only on the victims mind. This illusions can be anything from seeing all greens as reds to making the victim believe he is dead.

[happyturtle]

***Dead***


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Peter Raven Dead, killed by Calublufiok Now revived as an Alternate Timeline Clone by Harbinger Epoch

Gender: Male
Race: Shapeshifter
Age: 45
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Class (or approximation): Barbarian/Healer
Power Rating (optional): 6
Description: See avatar for default appearance, though shapeshifting allows him to look like pretty much anything he wants.
Equipment and Abilities: He's like the T-1000. Can make weapons from his body. He can also shapeshift to as small as a dragonfly or as large as a hippo. Also a skilled healer, using dark arts, and can resuscitate people if they've not been dead long.
Backstory: Leader of the Blackdust Clan. He's brother to Happy Turtle Amakirr's mother, was a father figure to Turtle and trained her as a barbarian. Had a rather rocky relationship with Turtle's half-sister Rabbit, to whom he is not related by blood. Fiercely protective of Melody Smurf, who he has adopted into the clan.

Part 1: Betrayal
Part 2: Promise
Part 3: Monster

Three months after being killed, he was revived by Harbinger Epoch as an Alternate Time Clone. To avoid traumatising his niece, he has assumed a new identity:

Name: Corwin
Gender: Male
Race: Altered human
Age: 48
Alignment: Lawful Good (uses a magic item to fake this)
Class (or approximation): Retired soldier
Power Rating (optional): 6
Description: See below
Equipment and Abilities: Powered armour, 50 cal BMG handgun with magekiller and HE rounds, powered staff, artifact organ (see below)
Images:

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Due to the artifact "organ" placed inside of him, he now can not only shapeshift his body to make weapons, but also detach them, as well augment himself with the metals she used to create the artifact- one of the two metals is unholy, supernaturally hard and vicious. The other is flexible and quick and hard to avoid. (Soulsteel and moonsilver respectively).

What is more, he can turn the powersource inside of him into regenerative capabilities (though there is a limited amount of how much he can do in a short time span. Eventually he'll run out of power and won't be able to regenerate himself if he keeps getting hit), as well as augmenting his magic.

It is important to note that all of its extra capabilities are tied together, however. Using one depletes resources and capabilities from them all. Of course, he has a great deal of power to draw from, and it does restock over time.

New notes:
Runes: 6th rune, Othala, 'clan', Ancestry, Inheritance, Odin
In each wrist is the Rune Nauthiz. The Rune of the Norn Skuld, Nauthiz represents the urgency of the Valherjar’s quest and their opportunity to prevent the apocalypse.
In each ankle is the Rune Isa. The Rune of the Norn Verdandi, Isa represents the drive of the Valherjar to overcome the prophecy.
Finally, set into the center of each Valherjar’s chest is the Rune Hagalaz. Belonging to Urd, the oldest of the Norns, Hagalaz is an ancient Rune signifying life and the oneness that draws the energy that allows rebirth

Fellow Flyn member: Ingi, who refers to Raven as Hrafn.

[FireFox]

Matthew Goswell


Gender: Male
Race: Hybrid Branded/Celestial. All of the physical benefits of a half-laguz and an angel.
Age: 16
Alignment: NG
Class: N/A
Power Level: 4
Description: Short cut and untidy red hair, dark orange eyes with black slit pupils, slightly taller than average, muscular. His hands and forearms seem to be incredibly bony.
Equipment: He has four seven inch retractable claws on each hand, one above each finger inside the arms. He carries around an H&K USP45CT in a hip holster, and has been known to use a rapier. His main weapon though is the Standard Infantry Rifle, or SIR, from Max Brooks' World War Z. He has access to all of the different weapons and ammunition types in the HALO base. He usually goes around in a plain T-Shirt and jeans, but will not hesitate to don BDUs for missions.
Abilities: Fast regeneration, nightvision, heightened reflexes and senses. Heavily oxygenated blood that allows him to go without breathing for longer. Some other stuff he hasn't fully discovered yet.
Backstory: Boudica made Matt from the DNA of Tobias and Orianna. Before they were married. She took him back in time and to an alternate universe so his mom could raise him. He was a soldier there, and doesn't like to talk about it. Came to HALO, met Ari, fell in love, got her pregnant and married her out of a sense of obligation. Not that he wouldn't marry her in a few years under different circumstances, but he's sixteen. Currently lives in Town with her and his two kids.

[CMOTDibbler]

My characters.

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C.M.O.T. Dibbler or Cut Me Own Throat Dibbler

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Credit to Dr. Bath for the CMOT Avvie.
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 23
Alignment: N
Class: Salesman?
Power Level: 3-4 Between those two.
Description: CMOT wears a brown trenchcoat, a brown top hat, and sometimes carries a vending platform. He has brown eyes, brown hair, and perpetual five-o'clock shadow. He's about 5'11, and fairly thin and lean.(essentially my avatar)
Equipment: His enchanted revolver (shoots cowboys and indians, literally) from Who Killed Roger Rabbit, various tools for building, repairing, and programming robots, a transmitter to call his friend/bodyguard Detritus, and an unbreakable rapier.
Abilities: Not really.
Backstory: Worked in his hometown, Ankh-Morpork, for most of his life, selling his patented "Sausages inna Bun", decided he wanted to be part of something larger, and joined HALO. He lives in his room there.
Affiliation: Head Salesman of HALO

Detritus

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Gender:Male
Race:Discworld Troll
Age:45
Alignment:LN
Class:Fighter/Ranger/Sharpshooter/Splatter
Power Level: 5
Description: Detritus is a ten foot tall Discworld Troll. He is constantly wearing an iron brestplate and helmet. He weighs about 500 pounds. Detritus is extremely strong, a good marksman, but not very smart. He needs someone to command him, and will easily take commands from someone he trusts.
Equipment: Ballista (it's about crossbow-size for him), greatsword, special cooling helmet, multiple ice packs, Softnose Laser Rifle, and a reciever for CMOT's device.
Abilities: When he sleeps he is easily mistaken for a statue. Also, because his brain is made of silicon, the colder he gets, the smarter he gets. His helmet helps greatly with this.
Backstory: Detritus used to work for a pub in Ankh-Morpork, as a splatter(like a bouncer, but throws harder.). Then he took up the job as a watchman for the Ankh-Morpork City Watch. He worked his way up to sergeant, then left to help CMOTDibbler in HALO.
Affiliation: Sort of in HALO. Also works as a bouncer for Taverna Generica.

Menthos

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Credit to Recaiden for the Menthos Avvie.
Gender: Male
Race:Human
Age: Not known by anybody except him.
Alignment: N
Class: Thief/Ranger
Power Level: 6
Description: Menthos is about 6'8, wears a black trenchcoat and carries this umbrella. His medium-length black hair is pulled back into a ponytail. His eyes are indigo.
Equipment: His trenchcoat(s) (You never will see what Menthos wears under it, because if he takes it off, he's wearing another one under it.), which is fireproof and waterproof, and his umbrella, the cloth of which is impregnable, which he fights with, like a rapier mostly.
Abilities: He regenerates, and doesn't tire easily.
Backstory: Menthos went to school with CMOTDibbler, where they became good friends. When his father died, Menthos dropped out of school to live with his grandfather, who ran a martial arts/ swordfighting dojo. With his grandfathers help, he learned his specialized fighting style, Umbrella Technique. About a year ago, he got a letter from his old buddy CMOT, talking about HALO and AMEN. After hearing about these groups, Menthos travelled to see what they were like, and to talk to his buddy CMOT.
Affiliation:Currently split between AMEN and HALO

Geode

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Gender:Male
Race: Human
Age: 36
Alignment: CN
Class:N/A
Power Level: 5-6
Description: Geode is about 6 feet tall, with gray-blue eyes and blond shoulder-length hair, tied back in a ponytail. He is wearing a purple silk shirt, and black slacks.
Equipment: Geode doesn't carry much on him.
Abilities: Geode has telekinesis, the ability to become insubstantial, and turn invisible. He also is able to create almost perfect illusions on himself, obscuring his true form. He is able to make them move in perfect harmony with his own movements, for example, walking down the street looking like a ten foot tall demon.
Backstory: If asked, Geode will say he is from "The City" and needed time off from his "Job". He won't elaborate any more on the subject.
Affiliation: None

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[Bergett]

Ravik Zarcoth

Gender: Male
Race: Devil spawn
Age: Unknown
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Class: Fighter/bounty hunter
Description: Tall (aprox. 6' 3"), devil looking creature, usually wears a large trenchcoat, with a large broadsword across his back. dark Black eyes, blood red skin. Very muscular.
Equipment Large magical Broadsword, trenchcoat,
Abilities: can summon forth a large blast of hellfire by smashing his sword into the ground, and can shoot fireballs out of his hands every now and then. Has incredible intimidation. Can cast mend
Backstory: Not much is known from Ravik he defected from a major demon's army and has been on the run since. He is a freelance bounty hunter and is always up for something to kill for the right price.

[Lord Fullbladder, Master of Goblins]

Rekirts (Fullbladder)

Aliases: Fullbladder, K-Fullbladder, Fullbladder II
Affiliation: K-Corp (Destroyed)
Race: Goblin
Height: 6'6"
Class: Wizard, Rogue, Lazy Arse
Equipment and Abilities: This secondary Fullbladder lacks many of the dimensional powers that make the first Fullbladder who he is. He is, in fact, and ordinary mortal. He has some magical ability, but uses them mostly to craft an odd assortment of crossbow bolts, generally for the other Fullbladder. He has keen eye sight and a pair of Star Wars style blasters, which can be used Desperado style. This Fullbladder generally wears fine clothing with exra padding underneath, because of the crazy world he lives in.
Backstory: K-Fullbladder is the first of two clones of the AMENite Fullbladder, both made long ago before he came to the ACRONYMverse. The other is dead. Rekirts was dragged here by the same event that brought Fullbladder to ACRONYMverse, but neither will talk of it. He joined K-Corp because it was the best thing he could think of.

He is incredibly lazy.

[Saintjebus]

The Nameless Swordsman

Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 25
Alignment: Chaotic neutral
Class (or approximation): Warblade
Power Rating (optional): 9
Description:

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Nameless is 6'3, and has jet black hair and flashing green eyes. He carries himself confidently, but tends to be fairly quiet. When he is provoked, he leaps into battle with war cries to Desna(Goddess of butterflies and wanderers)He does not tolerate what he considers blasphemy toward Desna. He generally considers jokes about a warrior following Desna to fall under that category.
Equipment and Abilities: Nameless wears enchanted plate armor, and wields a magic katana one handed, and also wields a shield. He generally has a couple of healing potions on his person. He is a master of the Iron Heart and Diamond Mind schools.
Backstory: Nameless was raised by his foster father in a monastary in the mountains of Thesk. When he grew up, he left the monastary to find his parents. He has been searching for about 6 years.
Miscellaneous: Nameless answers to "Nameless" and talks in this color

[Raistlin1040]

Name: Amour
Other Names: Robert Kismet
Race: Diety
Gender: Male
Class: Diety. Or some kind of Bard/Artisan, I suppose.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral-ish.
Affiliation: None.
Age: Somewhere between 300 and 700 years old. Never explicitly stated. Looks to be in his mid twenties.
Default Appearance: Something like this most of the time. He also has four tatoos. A stylized broken heart over his heart, a Tragedy Drama Mask on his hip, winding musical measures down his right arm, and a large white rose from his stomach to the bottom of his neck.
Special Abilities: Generic Spell Powers, mastery over all things artistic, regardless of if they deal with the musical, dramatic, or visual.
Weapon of Choice: Magic
Weaknesses: Rabbit, and Melody, to a lesser extent. He enjoys the company of the two, and do much to make sure they don't come to harm.
Background:

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Amour was born Divine, in his parents' realm. Strangely enough, his parents were about as normal as Gods can be. His father was a patron ruler of science, obsessed with knowing how everything worked and why. His mother was a woman of healing, completely devoted to coming up with cures for previously incurable curses and dieseses. Both powerful dieties who worked hard, neither parent had much time for Amour, who grew up an only child with no peers or friends. As such, he was a very sad and lonely child. To waste the time, he would paint. He discovered he had quite an aptitude for it, as well as other forms of creation.

This interested Amour, and he began embracing all aspects of the arts, taking to singing and teaching himself musical instruments. His parents viewed his pursuits with detached distaste. They had no time for Amour's "childish skills", as his father once put it. Despite this, Amour continued his art, and by the time he was a physical teenager, he had already created a small realm to store them. One day however, when he responded a bit too apathetically to his father's request to help him with some scientific exploration, his parents destroyed the realm, taking all the art Amour had created over the years with them.

He was broken-hearted. Sheltered, with no real contacts at all, and with his one passion squashed by his parents, he could tolerate it no more. Amour conjured a chest, and withdrew his divinity, hiding its physical manifestation inside and leaving his life behind to try existance as a mortal, assuming the moniker of Robert Kismet.

Though he hadn't had anything resembling life experience, Amour was bright, and learned nearly everything he needed in under a year, just from watching people in taverns and inns. Despite the newfound world wisdom, he still was lonely, and unhappy. His parents fussed for him to come home, and he was close to relenting, and joining them once more, when a young woman walked into his life.

Her name was Vrai, and she was an actress in a drama troupe that traveled around, performing original and established works. Amour met her purely by accident, having been hanging around outside the theater, eating his lunch. She'd been running out and slipped on some ice, falling from the ledge. Amour caught her, and after she blushed and apologized, the two got to talking, discovering they had many common interests. Vrai and Amour became fast friends, and she introduced him to all of her fellow actors in the troupe.

Amour was happy, having a score of new friends. He acted in a few performances, at Vrai's insistance, and honed his music skills even more. One night, Vrai burst into his inn room, her face streaked with tears. Amour asked her what was the matter, and she told him that one of the other actors, who she had been seeing, had left her, grabbing his things, calling her nasty and unsavory names, and slamming the door. Amour didn't press her for information, holding the crying girl to him, stroking her hair. Eventually, her cries gave way to sniffles, which gave way to quiet whimpers. She stayed the night in Amour's bed, and he read by candlelight at his desk.

In the morning, Vrai shyly thanked him for listening and left. A few days later, Amour visited the drama rehersal room with his guitar. He sat in the back room, playing quietly. He lost track of time, and was jolted out of his dreamlike state by Vrai's voice.

That's beautiful Robert. Did you write it? She asked shyly. He nodded. Yes, it's one of mine. She breathed in, eyes wide. It's amazing. What was your inspiration? Amour shrugged. Oh come on, you must have had something. She pressed. He shrugged again. Please, tell me? Amour sighed If you must know, I was thinking about our first meeting when I wrote it. He said, diverting his eyes. After a few moments, Vrai walked over and hugged him. That's sweet. She pressed a kiss to his cheek, before leaving.

Amour blushed slightly, before picking up his things and heading back to his room. The weeks that followed were similar, filled with light flirting from Vrai, until Amour finally asked her, in his most sarcastic voice, if she had any intention of ever doing anything more than kissing his cheek and calling him sweet. In response, she grabbed him and kissed his lips forcefully. As she pulled away, she giggled, and Amour laughed as well.

Though an odd start, it was the beginning of their relationship. They grew very close, and serious, Vrai often spending nights with Amour. Amour was in true bliss. He had friends, a love, all he could ever want right there. And he was content to live, and eventually die, as a mortal.

Unfortunately, one day he returned home to find the inn burned to the ground, the charred skeletons of the guests lying half buried in the dirt. Knowing Vrai had been inside all day, Amour was completely destroyed. He couldn't even function for days, lying in the rehersal room, immobile. Finally, a thought occured to him. As a mortal, he had no way of bringing his love back to life, but as a god...He sprung up and ran for hours until he reached the site where he had hidden the chest. He opened it, and saw that it was empty.

It was then that his parents appeared to him. His father said that he was a disgrace to the family, and didn't deserve anything he had been given. His mother was somewhat more understanding, saying that his hobbies were fine, and that his mortal life was educational, but he needed to come home. Amour agreed, and demanded his power back. His father, who held the divinity, withheld it. He stated that he would only return it if Amour swore to remain away from the mortal land. Amour agreed, and his power was restored.

His first action was to ressurect Vrai, and the other dead inn guests, with the intention of imparting a bit of his power to Vrai, allowing her to live in the Divine realms. His father, more powerful, blocked the action, and Amour was forced to watch, for years, as Vrai searched for him, for Robert Kismet, eventually giving up, growing old, and dying again, of old age.

Unlike her first death, her second did not cause Amour as much grief, for at least she had a full life, even if he wasn't part of it. He requested from his parents that he be allowed to keep a temple, and his mother granted his request, expecting him to reign as a god of something practical. Amour's first action was instating himself as God of The Arts, and the power he gained from his worshippers stopped his parents from taking anything else away from him.

He cut off all contact with them, and lived in the temple. The temple was destroyed by a trio of gods, led by Nerull three times. Amour finally set up the temple for the fourth time in The Town. He soon became friends with Rabbit, Melody, and Vespe (whom he considers a friend, even if Vespe doesn't).

Other characteristics: Despite not wanting much to do with romance and love anymore, Amour is something of a closet romantic, likely due to his interest in poetry and music. Not suprisingly, he is also rather lonely, or was at least, before he met new friends in the Town.

[Uncle Festy]

Ken Bronzeheart

Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 28, probably
Alignment: Lawful Good, verging on Lawful Neutral
Class: Fighter, methinks.
Power Rating: 4
Description:

Ken has very short, black hair; black-brown eyes; and a scarred, coarse face; but none of those are readily apparent due to the nearly ever-present helmet. He has a solid, wide build, and is just under 6 feet tall – he's slow, but with good reactions when necessary. His helmet, sword, and armor are all some sort of bronzed metal.

[Reinholdt]

Reinholdt

Gender: Male
Race: Cat Human
Alignment: Confused
Class: Treasure Hunter Extraordinaire!
Description:
He's a Russian Blue cat with a penchant for treasure and occasional mischief. Some changes lately.

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Merely a man. A really, really amazing man. Screw Jazirian, Harth, Fanboy, even... Wait. He's probably, in fact, the most attractive humanoid to have ever walked the universes, in an over-hyped, inhuman, Stephenie Meyer described, kinda way. Take Amour’s intrigue (without the weird loner, and lover, issues), Nomlas’ boldness (without the uncouth idiocy, and ignoring the occasional bouts of OMG-cowardice), Vespe’s flair (without the moral weakness – don’t try and deny it), Butler’s sexiness (without the overtones of rank easiness), Fanboy’s gothic impressiveness (without the tendency to get on your nerves), and everyone else good looking you can think of’s attractiveness (without that ugly stench of mortality). He has slightly pointed ears, pale, almost luminous skin, big, red-pink eyes, lacking pupils, and a wiry, muscular physique, that screams effortlessness. He's flaming hawt.

Or... not.
Equipment and Abilities:
He always carries around his sniper rifle which he received from *scrubbed*, who apparently got it from some place called Immoren. He also has his lucky star which doubles as some minor mental protection. The more valuable the memories or emotions to him, the stronger the protection. The lucky star is currently lost. His sniper was thrown off a cliff. Most other equipment he needs he uses simple translocation spells to transfer to him from a safe place when it's needed. How else do you expect cats to carry these type of things? The artifacts and cursed items he collects are in another place, though, separate from his utility stash.
He's supposedly a good shot with his rifle, and excels at most things you'd expect a cat to excel at: stealth, reconnaissance, being random on occasion and aloof on others, getting in trouble, etc. He also has some minor spells.
Backstory: Found here. 3 posts down.
Miscellaneous: He doesn't use his rifle all that much, being a pacifist unwilling to harm others if he can help it. Is trying to destroy the multi-verse with Calublufiok's help. Doesn't make him too many friends, but apparently being cute gets him enough bonus points to stay alive.

Theme song: The End of the World

[CMOTDibbler]

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Geode

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Gender:Male
Race: Human
Age: ?
Alignment: CN
Class:N/A
Power Level: 5-6
Description: Geode is about 6 feet tall, with gray-blue eyes and blond shoulder-length hair, tied back in a ponytail. He is wearing a purple silk shirt, and black slacks.
Equipment: Geode doesn't carry much on him.
Abilities: Geode has telekinesis, the ability to become insubstantial, and turn invisible. He also is able to create almost perfect illusions on himself, obscuring his true form. He is able to make them move in perfect harmony with his own movements, for example, walking down the street looking like a ten foot tall demon.
Backstory: If asked, Geode will say he is from "The City" and needed time off from his "Job". He won't elaborate any more on the subject.
Affiliation:None, as of yet.

[Fan]

In honor of my love for FF XIII (Just saw theatrical footage... so much awesome. Blood actual blood in the game. Awesome amounts of GRIMDARK, and enough PLOT gravy to make a man weep/) I will be making a charecter to emulate him.

Name: Noctis Lucis Caelum
Backstory:
He is the only confirmed heir to the Caelum dynasty ruling over the last kingdom to control Crystals. He has come to this dimension to find a way to protect his kingdom against marauders who seek to conquer the city and take the Crystals by force. The Crystals are the rewards to the loyalists to the planet from the Grand Druid back in his dimensionj (NOT 3.5 based.)that bestow upon the wielder great abilties that they would not normally possess. The beings that he fights against seek tio abuse, and drain the crystals of their power to create a ultimate "dimension bomb" that could very well destroy everything. Thus, as a safegaurd Noctis took one of the lesser Crystals with him on his journey.
Race: unknown although from the fact that in battle his eyes Change from Blue to Red in battle he may have some sort of long forgotten fiendish heritage. Or it could be something else entirely.
Equipment:
Crystal of Telekinesis: This should be pretty obvious. This crystal empowers his latent psionic abilties to near colousal propotions that outweigh any of his other abilties. However without the crystal he has almost no power in that realm, so if it is ever stolen, or destoryed he would need to reform it. Also even Noctis does not know the full capabilties of this crystal as it requires a true master to unlock its full potential. Something even Noctis who has favoured this crystal for 20 years in unable to call himself. Also if somehow to use this ability at these levels.
Weapon prowess: Being a noble Prince Noctis has training in the use of many weapons, and has mastered many more with the crystal. This of coruse makes him formidable in the realm of combat.
Teleportation: For some reason, which may be due to his unusual heritage, he has the ability to teleport short distacnes (no more than 300 Ft.) at will, and with inciredble speed that leaves behind a silvery aura after image where he had been before usually grinning smugly.
Personality: despite his attitude in combat, and his noble status he is actually incredibly shy.
Power level: The usual. Varies by PLOT.

[celtois]

Endeara or En




Gender: Female
Race: Half elf
Age: 17
Alignment: Neutral Good
Class (or approximation): Druid/rangerish
Power Rating (optional): 0.5
Description:
A fairly good looking 17 year old girl with brown hair and lavender eyes and tanned skin she wears a green knee length tunic with silver embroidery and brown breeches and brown gloves. A pouch of herbs and other valuables sits on her belt she is unarmed.

Equipment and Abilities:
Pacifist, Can heal people, Talk to animals.

Backstory:Earliest memory at the moment(more is being developed in a plot as she remembers it). At the age of thirteen her hometown was attacked she was told to flee. Which she did when fleeing she fell and hit her head on a rock destroying her memories. When she awoke she was adopted by the animals of the forest and has only just no emerged
(I'm playing her in both town and acronym)

Miscellaneous:

[Personality]
Cheerful and almost childly inoccent and friendly blindly trusting (mostly)

[Stats]
I refuse to post exact stats :P

Str: Low
Dex: Med
Con: Med
Int: Med
Wis: High
Cha: High

[KerfuffleMach2]

((I will eventually have a pic up for him. Just don't feel like doing it at this time.))

I wish to end the war of my people.

Name: Runner
Race: Autobot
Alignment: Chaotic good
Class: scout
Affinity: Hoping for GLOG
Age: Old. Let's just leave it at that.
Weight: When he is in his robot form, probably at least a ton.
Height: In his robot form, about 12 feet high.
Hair: Nope. None.
Eyes: The look and act a little like camera lenses. But they are not black. They are blue.


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Well, in his robot form, he is a twelve foot tall robotic being. He looks somewhat human in shape. And by that I mean he has two arms, two legs, and a head. His weapons are part of him, which means that when he's using them, you will see them. When they are not in use, you will not see them. He has two large metal spikes on his shoulders. They are spikes in the sense that they protrude out of his shoulders, right where the arm meets the shoulder. They are not round or pointed. They are flat and a little blade like. His body is silver in color. Some of the parts on him resemble whatever he last transformed into. So, if he was a car, parts of him will resemble the car. If he was a stereo, parts of him will resemble the stereo.

When he is transformed, he will look exactly like whatever he transformed into. See below for a better explanation.

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He carries nothing. Everything he needs is part of him.

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He has several guns, as well as a small sword. Well, small for him. The sword is probably about five feet long. His guns include machine guns, rockets, grenades, and several different types of beam weapons. He will also have an extra weapon at times, depending on what he last transformed into. If he was a helicopter, then he will have a spinning blade on his hand.

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Being a scout, he is very cautious. Especially around new things. Once he has gotten to know someone, he is a very friendly guy. He also has a very strong sense of duty, loyalty, and responsibility.

He talks in a somewhat low, metallic voice. It will also be blue.

Backstory

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He originated from the planet Cybertron. The planet was created by an object called the All Spark. The All Spark is a huge cube, approximately 100 yards in height, width, and depth. The All Spark also created all life on his planet. These beings are living machines.

The All Spark held immense power. As such, many wanted to use it for evil purposes. This group were known as the Decepticons. Their leader was Megatron.

There was also a group that fought to keep the All Spark from the Decepticons. This group was called the Autobots. Their leader was Optimus Prime.

The battle between the Decepticons and the Autobots lasted for centuries, anding with the destruction of the planet. The All Spark was lost to space, and the surviving Decepticons and Autobots searched the universe for it.

Because of the size of the universe, most of the Autobots were separated. As such, Runner is probably the only Autobot to show up in the planet that holds the Town. He is a scout, so his mission is to find as much information as he can about the location of the All Spark. He is also to remain hidden as long as he can.

Unlike most of his race, Runner has the ability to transform into many things. Most of his race can really only transform into one or two things.

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As stated, he can transform into an object. There are some limits to this ability. First off, he has to see and scan the object. Second, there is a size limit. The smallest thing he can transform into is a stereo set or a jukebox. The largest is a small helicopter.

He is shielded against most small weapons, like machine guns, pistols, rifles, shotguns, swords. Large caliber round will damage him, though.

He is vulnerable to cold. By cold, I mean well below freezing. Electricity greatly affects him as well. High intense heat blasts will melt through his metal.

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This is a list of the things he can transform into as of now.

ATV
Small helicopter
Motorcycle
Jukebox
Large spotlight

[RabbitHoleLost]

(First avatar by Vael, Second by Haruki)
Hitomi Sanoyuki
Hitomi by Siena
Hitomi by some artist I commissioned at an anime convention, but who's name I never caught >>
Hitomi's Court clothes, done by mah bestest friend
Visual reference, done by me =D

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Name: Hitomi Sanoyuki, Monarch of the clan of Memnoch
Age: Don't hold your breath waiting for an answer
Alignment: Neutral evil
Race: Vampire-succubus
Hair: Lime Green, down to about her hips
Eyes: Sapphire blue, with slitted, cat-like pupils
Likes:Blood, tea, strife, animals, solitude, cool dark places, good novels, painting, cheese, Inigo, drama, being the center of attention
Dislikes: Druids and Paladins, stupidity, concepts of "redemption", religion, magic (she actually once had a phobia of magic, though this had calmed), Inigo, children, disrespect towards her
Other Physical notes: Black horns that curl down from her head, towards her chin, and leathery bat wings that are not large enough to support her weight in flight, which happen to be scarred due to the many times she's taken hits for Inigo. Also, her skin is pale to the point of near albino-ism, contrasting with the black triangle tattoo she has under her left eye and the swirly one on her right shoulder.
Backstory: As most fairy tales start, long ago, there was a young, rather charming girl who was quite normal, aside from her neon green locks. A series of events lead such a thing of innocence into a life of sin, dark and evil, and she became something quite like the mythical figure of Lillith, growing horns and dark wings like that of a bat, monstrous.
Though, she didn't much mind, for the life she lead was exciting, the wings a marker of her power that she had gained. However, as the saying goes, all good things must come to an end.
Town History (July 2007-November 2007, Under QueenOfMemnoch account):The village the demonness terrorized rose up, using strong magics to condemn her to an eternity under the ground, banished from the world that she had grown to love, in her own way.

And, ten thousand years later, this is where we find Hitomi, in her containment. A jail cell had been built over her, and poorly maintained,so that the toilet dripped, leaked, spilled its horrible contents all over the magic that restrained her. The vampire-succubus awoke to find a new world, with new rules. Hitomi could no longer reign supreme over the little mortals who ran about her feet. It was time to adapt, repress such urges that would call for her containment again.
As such, she became disillusioned, and tried for love. Over and over, it failed, until, at last, she found one man who would not turn on her, who would bend his beliefs and morals for the chance at her affection.
And she found she could not love, not even the pathetic little being who had given up everything for her.
Her undead heart heavy with the weight of such a realization, Hitomi threw her body into the furious, unforgiving flames of a fiery pit, content that perhaps the afterlife would be much, much more calm and lifeless.
HALO History (December 2007-May2008): Hitomi then awakened, and found herself not in Hel, but in AMEN. Yet, it was not her. Her body was no more, a fit of shadows and mist which pleased Hitomi. No longer was she bound by such a feminine form. It took some time, but she befriended Bushranger, who she followed back to HALO, to the displeasure of many of the evil-hating members. Even so, she found some kind gestures from a few of the inhabitants, and soon became a fixture in HALO, though she determinedly stated her loyalty to AMEN. Not long after, the shadow-shell she had embraced cracked, to reveal her succubus form once again.
While in HALO, Hitomi "fell in love" with Inigo Montoya, an awful thing for him. Reluctantly, and after many arguments (one of which lead her to cheat on Inigo with Nomlas), the vampiress agreed to blend their DNA, using their friend De as a surrogate mother for their child. Hitomi, detesting children, feigned affection for the child, all the while fueling a jealousy, even as the child was "gifted" by Draken, given three gifts, and one cursing prophecy; on the baby's tenth birthday, she would bring the abomination the hearts of both her parents. Inigo was taken care of on the day by Lord Magtok, called in on a favor to the vampire-succubus, and performed a heart transplant. Hitomi, however, was not so lucky, and had her heart removed by her child's silver sickle, also a gift from Draken.
As had been proved before, Hitomi was not capable of really dieing, but of appearing several days after her "death" in her shadow form, memory reset to her suicide in Town. Draken found her quickly, whispering false tales of her lover and child, and Hitomi went about grasping for revenge, nearly killing Inigo, and insuring instilled hatred in Izzy (that being the child's name) of all abyssal and undead creatures.
Hitomi thereafter disappeared for some time, making her re-entry months later, only to emotionally torture Inigo, as, in her mind, he had made his choice of the two women in his life known, and he had picked their daughter.
Shortly thereafter, with the help of Nomlas, Hitomi wiped Izzy's mind and began to sculpt her into a heir to the throne of Memnoch, disappearing yet again, until recently.

((You may be thinking, "jeez, Hitomi's story is sooo long". Yeah. I've been playing her for almost six years. She's the most in-depth character I have, and I can't keep her retired >.<))

[Boo]

Benny Bobbin

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Gender: Male

Race: Construct

Accent: British

Age: 6 1/4

Alignment: Chaoticly Lawful something or other

Affiliation: AMEN

Class: Geneticist

Power Rating: 0 + Golems

Description:

Backstory: Benny was born, 6 or so years later he came to AMEN with a PhD, and a freshly altered body. Who cares about the rest, right?

Miscellaneous: Benny has many golems (including a Citadelly Tim, the citadel) which he creates during periods of deadtime. Paddington (Bear golem) is always following him around unless on vacation. He also bodes many serums which is commonly injected into random AMENites.

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Gender: Male

Race: Bear Construct

Age: 3

Alignment: Neutral

Affiliation: AMEN via Benny

Class: Bear

Power Rating: BEAR!!

Description: See above. Scaling is off.

Backstory: Benny made him, they've been bestest friends ever since.

Miscellaneous: Touch Benny and be mauled by Paddington.

[Inigo Montoya]

Inigo Montoya (Yes, that Inigo Montoya.)

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Age: ?
Aligenment: Netural Good
Race: Human
Association: HALO
Looks: Black hair and brown eyes, and has two thin scars on his cheeks.
Backstory: After killing Count Rugen in the book, Inigo knocked around around for ten years, becoming more and more drunk. Eventually he ended up at the bottom of the barrel, drinking wine soaked rags. He was found by a priestess who sobered him up, and got him a job defending her temple. He fell off the wagon though, and accidently killed her. In shame, he left the temple, vowing to never drink again. Eventually he found himself in HALO, where he almost immedently got sucked into it's...interesting atmosphere.

Soon after joining HALO, he met Hitomi, and fell in love with her. After many an arguement, they blended their DNA to have a child, who was named Izzy. However, Izzy was cursed to bring her parent's hearts to Draken. Inigo managed to get around the curse, but Hitomi was not so lucky. She was "killed" and dissapeared. Inigo went to look for her, and was attacked by her, and left for dead. He stayed in a semi-coma for two weeks until Izzy rescued him. After recovering, he started to look for Hitomi. When he found her, she erased Izzy's memory, and dissapered.

Jenny

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Age: About five or six months old.
Aligenment: Netural Good, with chaotic leanings.
Race: Shape-shifter (wolf)
Class: Archeolgist
Association: HALO
Looks: Tall and thin, with bright red hair tied back in a ponytail.
Backstory: Jenny started out as a clone of Masato, but as fate would have it, she became an archeolgist and spent a few months exploring the world. When she returned to HALO, she adopted a son and got married, seeming to settle down...

[Kaelaroth]

Yasmin Lewis

Thanks to Onasuma for the avvie

Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 20
Alignment: Neutral
Class (or approximation): Fighter, Level Six
Description: Yasmin's a tall, pretty girl. She has smooth, flawless coffee-coloured skin, easily her best feature, and almond-shaped hazel eyes, with long eyelashes. Her hair is long, caramel covered, typically streaming down past her shoulders, in little mini-plaits, or left to cascade. At work, she wears a plain dusky pink dress, knee-length, with short sleeves, and a black apron. Out of work, she'll typically dress sexily, but not provocatively.
Equipment and Abilities: Yasmin's an accomplished martial combatant. Her favoured weapon is her father's old blunderbuss, which she uses both at long-range, and, if needs be, in close combat. She also has an assortment of serrated daggers, really just adapted cleavers, if she has had time to prepare for a melee fight. She dual-wields. In addition to her mundane abilities, she recently gained the ability to prestidigitate.
Backstory: Yasmin grew up with a loving family, of of Middle Eastern, Persian, and North-East African descent, and, as an NPC, got work as a busty barwench at the Taverna Generica, and continues to work there, now as a low level PC. She is not friends with Nomlas, having beaten him up herself once to get four levels worth XP.
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[DragonSlayerDan]

Dan the Dragon Slayer

Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Fighter/Rogue/Dragon Slayer
Age: 25
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Power Rating: 5
Affiliation: Good League of Good
Description:

Brown hair, brown eyes. Has a lightning shaped scar below his right eye.
Is of medium height and build, and has a low center of gravity, so he is
hard to knock down. He has averaged sized feet and hands.

Equipment and Abilities +5 Lighting Longsword. +3 Full Plate,
+3 Anti-Dragon Breath shield (adorned with teeth of slain dragon), Pack,
Mass amounts of treasure stored around the world (or Town...)

Has many acrobatic feats, and would be assumed to have dipped into Rogue
for one level. Is able to hand a blade fairly well, and has been known
to dabble in other weapons, especially the Dwarven War Axe.

Backstory

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Dan grew up on a small farm, helping his parents tend their local fields.
His father made a good living, and he was able to be brought up with proper schooling.
He always enjoyed getting into mischief when he was younger, so he was sent to the local
Fighter Academy, to brush up on some manners. He was taught many things, and learned to weild
a blade quite well. He graduated at the top of his class. He ventured out at the low level of 5
all by himself. Soon he ran into some local dwarves who decided to run away from home and were
caught in a tree. Dan fished them out and was hailed a local hero. He was given a special Dwarven
War Axe, which he never uses. It is ingraved with special runes and has a hilt of pure gold. It
was his first piece of treasure. Dan soon left the Dwarves and moved onto bigger and better things.

Most of these included helping a local Rogue Pirate ship escape from authorities, assist the theft
from a local bank, and move a local brothel down the street. Furniture and the like. Soon Dan realized
that he was on a horrible path, one that would rock his alignment terribly. He went to a local Cleric
who gave him some advice. "Go forth and do what is right, Dan." Dan lived by this rule, and soon his
advice was granted. The next town he came past was having an awful Dragon problem. Dan explored the local
caves, all by himself, and soon found a young dragon. He battled the fearsome lizard and destroyed it.
He was given a vast sum of gold, as well as his own plunder. Dan knew this was his calling. He had
a natural knack for taking care of the lizard-beasts. He was soon able to upgrade his armor and take
on bigger Dragons. The entire "lone adventurer" was good, since he didn't have to share any XP with anyone.
This meant faster levels and more plunder for Dan. He is now at the ripe age of 25, and is a healthy level 18.
He is soon planning his next solo adventure, to the mountain lair of an Old White Dragon. He knows
he will need some help, but knows he will be victorius.