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Silver Fox said
I don't think she realizes how much torment can be caused with just that information xD


Wasn't there some pedophile creep on the last site who would kill for that kind of information? Shouldn't we contact staff to delete the information before bad shit starts to happen?
Ves said
Name: Sven 'Edge' DemoniaAge: 21, though he looks a lot younger.Species: DeviantFaction: Chaotic Neutral - He can seem a bit...chaotic at times. Yeah.Powers/Skills: Edge's body, on the day of the...'transitioning', went through a unique, if not unwelcomed change. His body was filled exponentially with some sort of dark, flickering energy that turned the pigment of his skin to a pale white, giving him a sickly-tone while both his eyes and hair became rather...weird. He has control over the unique energy that has rudely housed his body, so his power is a form of Darkness manipulation. Rather, the chaotic energy that houses his body has given him a unique enhancement to all physical attributes - his speed, strength, agility, and dexterity is a lot more than the average male. He can also use the energy in bursts and physical representation, example being slashing his hand through the air, causing a lightning-quick, almost unseeable slash of dark matter to slice through the air, cutting into flesh as if it was a knife. He can also form blades/knives of dark energy over his hands and feet, to use as an extension of his body, or he can send out razor-sharp tentacles out of various parts of his body, along with shooting out small bullets from his fingers or mouth, almost like a gun.As for skills, Edge is adept in martial arts, specifically the attacks that involves razor-quick kicks and punches. He's quiet accurate as well, with an understanding of a few smaller firearms such as SMGs or handguns. Stealth is in his nature, with his footsteps unconsciously silent and his breathing almost nonexistant.Appearance: Edge is a rather...unnatural looking male, appearing at the average height of 5'10 with a lithe, almost frail frame that hides the sinewy muscles underneath his unnaturally pale skin. He has slight bags under his eyes, from going days upon days of not sleeping. His hair is an obsidian-black, falling limply down his neck and head in spiky, feathery locks. Though his eyes are usually covered by stray strands of hair, they are obviously a deep black, similar to his hair, with the supposed whites of his eyes an obvious black as well. His mouth, unseen by most, is an apathetic frown, and his posture is deliberately slouched. Usual clothing consists of a half-mask, black in color, that resembles a surgeon's safety mask. He wears a tattered, sleek hoodie that looks as if it was a straitjacket before, along with loose white cargo's and soft leather boots. A bag is slung over his shoulders.Personality: To be revealed.Weaknesses: Fire affects him much more than other things.Other information: None.


Wait. Putting all of the info together... holy shit. He's undead!
Don't forget the dancing panda.
kittenlover said
Well, I hate people that lie on the internet! Happy?!I'm going to leave now, and hope you now know better than to joke like that with people you don't know! >:(


YOU.
This is all kinds of weird.
It's generally only used in fights, so yeah. Near future.
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So, what did you do and how did you fuck it up?
Name: Max
Age: 25
Species: Deviant
Faction: Neutral
Powers/Skills: Foresight: Max can see a move before it happens and can react quickly to it, this is also coupled with a mastery of several fighting styles and abs like metal.
Appearance: big muscly dude, gold lens shades (even at night), brown trenchcoat, black slacks and shoes, no shirt, tan skin, black crew cut
Personality: never takes anything seriously and always has fun when he fights, cracks jokes and is generally a dumbass, however he can also plan an attack (when he feels beating the shit out of something won't work)
Weaknesses: He can only use his power five times a day, he can only see the move he thinks is going to happen (so, if the person he's fighting fakes him out his power won't work)
Other information: he's always eating something with sugar in it.
In Hemospectrum. 12 yrs ago Forum: Spam Forum
I have that damnable in-between shade of violet and purple. I'm not sure if I should honk, or move to the sea and kill everything that lives on land. Moles are safe though. And miners.
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