Let the games begin! Name: Arin Kurokawa Nickname: Arin Age: 16 Gender: Male Powers: As a human, he only has telepathy. As a dinosaur, he has the ability breathe ice and freeze his enemies with it. He also has a very strong body. Species: Human/Dinosaur Appearance(s): Human: Dinosaur: Crush: Ayaka(not here atm) Relationship: Ayaka(same as above) Spouse(Because I wanted to XD): "That won't be for a long while." Children(same as above): "...." Personality: Friendly, loves to help others even if he doesn't know them. As nice as he is, he does have a temper. History: TBR Other: Becomes a giant dinosaur whenever he's angry. Knowing this, Arin tries to keep a positive attitude when he can. Name: Hunter Nickname: None Age: 18 Gender: Male Powers: Death and Shadow magic. Species: Necromancer Appearance: Crush: "As if!" Relationship: "I am far too busy with other things." Spouse: "Okay, that's enough questions, go away." Children: "I hate those little tykes. Now, get out of my sight!" Personality: Evil, cunning, Rude. When he wants something, it's usually for his own personal gain. Cares only for himself and no one else(or so he says). The rest is TBR. History(optional): "Why would I waste my breath when I have more important things to do?" Other: Still has shadow figures as his minions, but is thinking about upgrading to something else. Loves to torture Arin. Name: Ace Nickname: none Age: 16, but acts like a child. Gender: Male Powers: Switching from dog to human at will. Species: Inu(half-dog and half-human) Appearance(s): Crush: None Relationship: Single Spouse: He's too immature for this. Children: There's no way this would happen. Personality: Happy-go-lucky, Carefree, Extremely friendly, Excitable, Easy to get along with, never stops talking even when asked to. He can be annoying at times, but means well. History: "Why worry about the past?" Other: He's an idiot who loves doughnuts. Name: Price Rockstar Nickname: None Age: 20 (Real age: He lost count) Gender: Male Powers: Normal: Telepathy and flying. Demon: Able to become as tall as a skyscraper after overfeeding on human blood. Species: Vampire with a hint a demon. (He's not a hybrid) Appearance(s): Normal: Demon: (ignore the glasses) Crush: none Relationship: Single Spouse: No Children: "No, and I'm not sure if that's a good idea anyhow." Personality: Price is such a sweet person to where he can come off as too friendly. History: He'd rather not talk about it. Other: His demon can be triggered in three ways: 1. A human sits or stands to close to him. 2. He is surrounded by humans. 3. Simply by the smell of human blood. Due to this, he prefers to feed off animal blood rather than human. He also tends to avoid humans in fear of hurting them. On a side note: He plays guitar(though he might not get to have it here). Name: Virgil Nickname: none Age: 16 Gender: Male Powers: Species: Human/Titan Appearance(s): Human: Titan: (can't control himself in this from) Crush: none Relationship: none Spouse: None Children: none Personality: Friendly, Polite, Insecure, Timid and Lovable. History(optional): TBR Other: Has a sometimes glowing scar on his right shoulder which he covers with a jacket.

Name: Amos "The Night" Taroc Nickname(optional): The One, The Night, Shadow Age: Unknown Gender: Male Powers: Shadow manipulation, Becomes stronger in dark places especially nighttime Weaknesses: He has no love of light or relationships Species: Spirit Appearance(s): Crush: None Relationship: None Spouse: Once had a lover, but that was along time ago. Children: Many children, some dead, some alive. Personality: Amos is dark, brooding, unhappy and some would say evil. He cares little for mortals, as they are not his kind and tend to break easily. He once had a romantic side to him, but whether it is still there, not even he knows. History(optional): Amos is a spirit, so he simply came into existence one day instead of being born. He was not always as he is now, yes, in fact he was once adored and loved by the spirits he called friends. As he was a guardian of the forest he called home and was not to be trifled with. However, upon a full moon one night in an age long since forgotten he found her, his love. Her name was Camektris and she was not just a spirit but something far darker. He was in love, but it was slowly consuming him, twisting his original purpose of growing, into an abomination. His works withered, died and he was shunned. Amos became a shadow of his former self and when he turned to Camektris, she was no where to be found. In his anguish he finally learned what hatred was, and destroyed the entire forest, and when it was done, he lost his ability to have a physical body. Severally weakened he slept, appearing occasionally to witness the world and find a way to have a body of his own again. His dealings in mortal affairs caused many to fear him, some to worship him and led others to attempt his destruction. Other: "Let the games begin"

Not bad. Accepted.

Name: James (his last name was forgotten long ago) Nickname(optional): Age: immortal. he doesn't age Gender: Male Powers: James not only has all the powers of your basic fire dragon, he also is able to switch between the powers of the various kinds of dragons, and can even change forms, but only to the various kinds of dragons, even the kinds that have truly been made extinct, giving him all their strengths and weaknesses. Species: Dragonspawn: He's the truly perfected dragon, after they had to evolve because they were hunted constantly. He has the appearance of a human, but the power of the ultimate dragon. Appearance(s): Looks Crush: none. Relationship: none Spouse(Because I wanted to XD): none Children(same as above): none Personality: James is actually a very calm person, never showing emotion unless he has to. He will occasionally show happiness, but he never shows negative emotions, and just kind of pushes anything that bothers him to the side. History(optional): TBR Other: Let the games begin!

Accepted.

added an appearance. :P

I figured you would though I can't see it from my end. Oh and though I accepted you, still add the hidden password(in the rules).

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I figured you would though I can't see it from my end. Oh and though I accepted you, still add the hidden password(in the rules).

added it.

@Lyra: Accepted. @arowne: okay.

Name: Evermore (She had a option to make up a name) Nickname(optional): Ever Age: Wasn't born, but made. Gender: Female Powers: She has wings that have glowing blades at the tip of the feathers. She can use the dark magic that brought her to life to her own advantage She also can use the heavenly light she had in her to make a glowing golden sword. And also help her talk by talking by writing or appearing the words with it in the air Species: A creation Appearance(s): Crush: None Relationship: None Spouse(Because I wanted to XD): None Children(same as above): None Personality: Cause of her dark side, she has problems with her evil side. But beyond that, she is a kind nice person who loves to communicate with people. But she can't talk, but she can talk by using her heavenly light. History(optional): Ever was never born but made by a dark witch who was later on found as a scientist. Ever was made with dark magic which makes her dark. But when the witch found out that Ever had light magic (good magic) in her. It made the witch furious, she didn't want that in her creation. She needed a full dark magic being, to protect her. So she would beat up Ever to make her mad and fully dark and cold. But she couldn't fully finish, leaving Ever half dark and half light. The witch died by a witch hunter who found her. So the girl ran away living on her own, training herself to use her powers and wings. Other: Let the games begin

Both Accepted.

Name: Zecurst Yazern Xerces Nickname(optional):Ze Age:500 Gender: Male Powers: Control over fire, flight, essence drain, regeneration, strength increases the more he feeds on blood, extreme longlivity Species: Half dragon half vampire Appearance(s Crush:None Personality: Kindhearted, fights against his demonic half trying to do good in the world only feeds on animals and evil beings History(optional):His mother is a purple dragon and his father is a vampire that uses his vampiric powers for good they soon fell in love resulting in Ze’s birth Mother Father Let the games begin

Accepted. I'm gonna get working on the IC now.

Pulled out of roleplay.

Interesting, Accepted.

Priscilla Name: Priscilla Nickname: Cil Age: 25 Gender: Female Powers: Very, very, very lucky. Very. Able to wield anti-magic. Can get extremely tired out by this act as it draws from her willpower directly. Revolves around the idea of disrupting a beings link to magic, protecting the user from magic or interrupting spells in some way. Highest level of use can stop spellcasting in an area for a short time, but runs the risk of harming the user. Can only cast anti-magic after she has absorbed some magic, be it from taking a hit from an enchanted weapon, weathering some lightning or wading through a dragon's breath. Its like eating for her, she can't do it too much or else she risks hurting herself. Species: Human. 100%. Crush: None. Relationship: A family she has almost forgotten. Spouse: None. Children: None. Personality: A very snarky woman, prone to taunting those that cross her or making a jest at their expense. Usually very friendly, but not above suspicion and wariness when it comes to meeting new people. A simple woman in habits and tastes, but not in thoughts. She would rather sit and watch the river roll by than ford its depths to get to the other side. Always one to look for the easy way out, she isn't diligent in anything save for her training and her survival. She prefers to travel alone, or at least that is what she tells people. History: Priscilla was once a god-fearing little girl, in a small river village with no name. Well, it had a name. It was named Mudbank, but she either preferred that it had no name or did not remember it had one in the first place. She was raised in a small hut near the village chapel, and as a result, she went to the sermons everyday to pay reverence to her god. Their god was a water god, said to bring them the rains and flows that brought fish and helped the crops to grow. That year, the crops hadn't grown, and the fish hadn't come, because the people were not devout enough. The pastor said that she wasn't devout enough. She had prayed every night that year, and the gods in the water still hadn't seen her as devout. She heard that there were still tithes to be paid, belongings to be offered and so the waters wouldn't flow. This made her confused, but she stayed vigilant through the tough years. The water god kept them fed, kept them happy and kept them safe from the horrors of the night... right? It wasn't until the village was raided by a relatively small swamp dragon that she completely lost the faith. Just like that, her belief was shattered. The water god didn't come to help them, didn't come up from the deep to strike this creature down. It just ran amok, devouring people and burning down homes. It even got to her home, and still no sign that the water god would help. No sudden rains, no giant floods, no water elementals like in the old tales. Nothing. The only saving grace was found when a band of rugged men and women came to combat the thing, saying that they had been tracking it for weeks. They made quick work of it. They stayed for a while to help the village rebuild. They even found out that the pastor had dammed up the river mouth, and was letting water through as he pleased. That year the fish and the crops were plentiful. The water god did believe that they were devout enough, but he was being suppressed by man. Her belief had been shattered by a mere man, and that made her mad. She took up praying to the water god once more, everyday by the river and she could have sworn she saw the water moving towards her. When it came time for the band of warriors to leave, after a few weeks of helping and hunting other horrors near the village, they said their goodbyes and departed. Slayers, they called themselves. Priscilla bathed in the river that day, and offered a final prayer, before stowing away on their equipment cart. She was 13 then. She convinced them to take her in. To train her. She wanted to help them fight the injustices of the world. They took her in, and found she had a gift. A gift for magic, or rather, a gift for dealing with magic. She ate it as if it were fish and bread, and stopped it in its tracks moments later. For years she trained, both her body and her ability, until she could best almost every person she had lived with the past decade or some such. Then she ventured out on her own, as a solitary Slayer, to just... solve problems. Maybe even find her way back home. Other: She can't read or write. Let the games begin.

Accepted.

Name: Jacque Marrow Nickname(optional): N/A Age: 43 Gender: Male Powers: Longevity, decreased aging speed, the collective strength, speed, and senses of a large bear Species: Werebear (born rather than cursed) Appearance(s): As a human (he stand's at 6'3") - As a werebear (he stands at 12'2") Crush: None Relationship: Adoptive father Spouse(Because I wanted to XD): None Children(same as above): An adopted wood elf daughter whom he misses dearly Personality: A somewhat staunch man who although willing to work with others tends to keep to himself. Jacque is quite shrewd and has seen many strange things in his travels, and has become quite worldly as a result. He often prefers to let people make their mistakes on their own so that they might learn from them in the future, though he'll occasionally give assistance and advice when the mood strikes him. Jacque is known to be loyal to a fault to those that earn his trust, though he has little patience for ignorance or arrogance even from friends. History(optional): A ranger during his earlier years, Jacque was prone to hopping between adventuring groups and was highly nomadic, usually staying in one place long enough to either to complete a goal with his current group or rest. For a while everything was good; he met interesting people, saw interesting things, and even made enough money to ensure he'd never have to work a day in his life, and yet something felt as though it was missing. After over a decade of adventuring, Jacque found that he'd lost the spark that he'd had in his youth, and eventually decided to settle down in a little village where the coast met the forest. Jacque enjoyed his new life style, though he found it to be a bit lonelier after having been accustomed to being accompanied by groups of people. He originally attempted to find a girl to settle down with, however he never really connected with anyone he courted. Jacque then turned to option two: adopting a kid to raise as his own, planning at first to adopt a boy, but settling instead on a scrappy little elf girl named Laura. Jacque raised Laura the ranger's way, teaching her to be strong and resourceful, and when she was of age and expressed interest, he eventually sent her to the Ranger's Guild where he had learned his trade. To his surprise, Jacque found that raising Laura to become a ranger had rekindled the spark he had lost, and decided once more to set out for more adventure. Other: He's terrified of crows and ravens and carries three things on him constantly: A talisman that prevents transformations, a picture of his daughter, and a bag filled with herbs "Let the games begin." Also a question; Would you mind the starting island being where Jacque made his home?