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Rogue Galaxy

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Rogue Galaxy

Luna Moonsinger

Appearence (anime):
Name: Luna Moonsinger
Age: 14
Spice: Zenohunt; They look like Humans, however they have varying animal features that set them aside, the most common (by far) being a tail and ears of an animal. Zenohunts often share the traits of animals that they are alike with, however this does not always apply. Young Zenohunts turn mature very quickly, so it is not uncommon to find a fourteen year old in, for example, the council position of a town or tribe, or even in a battle as an officer (however they are still looked upon as children as a human mother would look upon her child). Zenohunt tribe conflicts are very regular, and one who visits Lemea for the first time may think it looks like a world populated by people from the very-late Medieval era. Zenohunts speak Zenospeak, however ever since they made peace with the humans Zenohunts are also taught in English. They pray to a goddess named Zariana.
Planet you were born: Lemea, a planet that is populated by the Zenohunts, and as a matter of fact is their only planet. Lemea is surrounded by many asteroid belts, which were colonized once Zenohunts had acquired the ability to go to space. The first few times ships had discovered Zenohunts, the ships had either been heavily damaged or destroyed by Zenohunts whom had thought they were other Zenohunts attempting to intrude or capture tribe land. The Zenohunts are heavily dug in on those asteroids, and were hard to root out when fleets came to get rid of a race that was thought to be hostile, even though they were only trying to defend their lands against what they had thought was a force trying to consume tribe lands that were not their own.
The surface of Lemea is made up of primarily greenlands and forests, secondarily mountains, and tertiarily deserts (the order coming from most common to least common). Zenohunt towns come in both small and large sizes, and there are only two main cities on the planet, Opeh and Yasanctuar, if translated from Zenospeak into English would be Hope and Sanctuary. All of the towns with a smart council have a keep (or several) in case of an attack, where citizens would hide to let the guards do fighting. Zenohunts are against destroying land unless absolutely necessary, as they feel that damaging the lands would upset Zariana. Opeh and Yasanctuar are almost never attacked.
Bio?: Luna Moonsinger was born in a small town called Yasafet (which in English would be Safety), which was anything but. Yasafet was attacked almost daily, so all of the citizens had to fight to defend the town with varying weapons and scavenged things such as computerized cannons and machine guns. At three years old, Luna was already doing exercises and getting fitter and stronger. She learned to never let anyone near her stuff, as they may be spies or raiders, and she learned about different weapons. At four years old, she was learning vigorously at school with other children, and at seven years old she took light-bow lessons (a light-bow being a crossbow that was loaded like a pistol or machine gun, however it fired varying sizes and shapes of ammunition that had varying payloads, the most common being arrow-fire rods or arrow-steel rods.). At ten years old, Luna was helping defend against attacks from other tribes and at twelve she entered training to be part of a ship boarding party and use the automated guns around the town. Throughout all of the years, Luna began to get harder and - at times - get more aggressive. When her parents died to raiders during an attack, she was sad, however this quickly passed, faster than it should have. One day, when she was fourteen and at Rafa, a trading and refueling asteroid, looking for a ship she could join the crew of, the pirate ship arrived. After some talking and whatnot (and a lot of discussing about her age), Luna joined the pirates as a general-hands crew member, being able to both use the guns and be part of a boarding party if need be.
Weapons: Luna uses a light-bow and a clicker-blade, a small blade (a half-meter long) that looks like two rectangles stuck together, both sides of each rectangle razer sharp. The bottoms of both rectangles are on a small, flat square with a cylindrical hand grip with a trigger which one finger sits on. When the trigger is clicked, both rectangles separate and then turn ninety degrees so they now form a wide blade which is more practical for defense than the thin 'unclicked' form which is more practical for offense.
Other: Luna's animal traits are two white wolf ears, a white wolf tail, and her canines (the teeth inside of your mouth that are more pointy than your others) are sharper than those of a human.
I'll find planet Eden

The Territories wolfpack

I'm interested in this.

Name: Angel
Description: Angel has beautiful white fur and blue eyes. As she has just become an adult, though she looks more like an old teenager, she is below-average size for a wolf. The fur just above her paws are a light grey colour.
What role you wish to play: Iota. Basically part of the bulk of the pack, usually consisting of pups that had just become adults, newer members of the pack, or disrespective wolves that were not as bad as to fall into the rank of omega. In this case, Angel will be a pup that just became an adult.
Gender: Female
Personality: Angel is quite cheerful and playful. Even though now being an Iota, she remains to have a puppy-like personality. If she sees a threat or feels threatened in some way, and quickly tries to hide (behind a pack member or behind an object of the terrain such as a rock), or she may even run. Angel has a habit of showing that she likes people, mostly in the way of nuzzling.
Mate or crush: N/A
Other: She wants a mate.

Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer

After a read-up on what was going to be happening, and a quick conversation with Iota, Kansas felt her pod hit the ground, and then blinked as the door blew off. She looked out for a moment, as if she had second thoughts about exiting the pod, but she was ushered along by an annoyed Iota.
"Hurry up. You're being slow. If you continue at this pace, it'll be mission-complete before you take a single step out of your pod. No excuses. Everyone will think you are a liability." The AI said.
"Oh, I'm sorry, daddy. Please, don't ground me. I'm a good girl, I swear. I'm not a liability." Kansas says, her voice being the sarcastic imitation of a small child. She laughs, stepping out of her pod. "See, I'm out of my pod already."
"If I was physical, I would slap you. Hard." Came the reply from the AI.

Drawing her M7, Kansas walked with the squad. She heard what Washington was saying about there not being many hostiles, and she couldn't help but notice the same thing. "Well, they might want to make it look kinda like it was a power outage. If they had troops everywhere, it'd look a helluva lot more suspicious. That, or if it was seen that there was just a small group of terrorists, not that many troops would be sent. Right?" Kansas says.
"I hate your analysis of the situation."
"Kind as ever, aren't you, Iota?"
He chose to stay quiet as Kansas listened to the COM, and sighed. "Or they could be setting up an ambush. Fair enough. I was wrong. Iota, stop laughing at once, meanie." Kansas says, grinning. "If there is a terminal somewhere, maybe I can try and access some systems. Like, doors or maybe cameras."

Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer

I'll just kind of try to fit in a post, though life is currently switching between giving me fun and... Whatever the opposite of fun would be.

Datadogie's 1x1 RP Thread

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Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer

This is Kansas, ready for duty, ma'am! Or sir. Mistress? Master? King? Queen?

Fairy Tail: United we Stand REMAKE

I need to leave this RP. I have loads of things going on with life. Sorry.

Fairy Tail: United we Stand REMAKE

I saw that you were re-making this, and I decided I would join back. ^_^

James Feryana

Name : James Feryana
Nickname/Alias : James
Age : 14
DOB : 28th December
Gender : Male
Sexuality : Heterosexual

Appearance :
Other Details : James has his guild mark on his right shoulder. He is also slightly shorter that he is in the picture, but not that short. Just slightly below the average height for a fourteen year old.

Personality : James is quite shy, and is quite socially awkward. He is often found alone, but he would hang out with people he knew really well. In general, James is quite a nice, kind boy, often cracking a few jokes. He often would keep an eye on people if he thought they were talking about him, as he is slightly paranoid about things. He gets upset quite easily, and it's often hard to get back in his good books if you're the one who caused it. He is too polite not to shout in anger and be mean, but he'd probably start to ignore you and 'not realize that you were there'. James has a few hobbies, one of which is reading. Other than that, he likes to be outside, but spends an equal amount of time inside. He's quite fond of admiring nature, and he often looks at the sky, probably expecting Zariana to come back.

During combat, James keeps his cheerful nature, unless he gets angry, which he will start to be aggressive, rarely even to his own teammates. He would start to attack rapidly, unless he manages to calm himself, which he manages about 75% of the time.

Arsenal : James keeps a sword on him. It's important to him, since it is his only memory of his sister. It is made of an unknown material, which is near indestructible. James hardly uses it, though, except he will often draw it during combat.

Magic Type : Lost magic (First Generation Dragon Slayer)
Mage Rank : Mage (Probably would be high C class)
Magic : Sky Dragon Slayer Magic (First Generation)

Spells :
Supportive:
Sky Dragon's Healing Spell
Vernier
Troia

Offensive:
Sky Dragon Roar
Sky Dragon Wing Attack
Sky Dragon Claw (Note that James is also able to do this with his hands as well as legs)
Sky Dragon Crushing Fang

Biography : James was born to a mother who didn't want to have a child, but had accidentally gotten pregnant thanks to her boyfriend. He was born in the woman's house, and was kept there for only a few days before he was put in a basket and dropped off at night at the doorstep of the local orphanage. He stayed there for three years, slowly getting a little bit of education from the orphanage staff. Eventually, he was picked up by a woman who looked nice. She commented on how cute James looked, and talked to the orphanage staff about him. James finally thought he was going to get a home, and get real parents, people who loved and cared for him. He was adopted by the woman, and taken to her home.

Once he arrived, young James was happy, he actually had a family now. He had a sister, called Sarah, a father and a mother. His surname was officially changed to Feryana and he got slowly taught how to write and talk. James was cared for, particularly by his sister. Sarah would always play with him, help him, treat him very nicely.
Unfortunately, all of this changed. When James was eight, his parents started to treat him more like a slave than a son. They made him do all the ironing, washing, cleaning, even chopping wood for the fire. If he didn't do something well, he would get punished. Sarah often tried to help her younger brother, but was told not to. His parents stopped him from going to school, and instead made him do chores. His life was torture, even when his parents were at work; his father at his blacksmith, his mother a cleaner at the theater. James worked hard, trying to get back on his parents' good books, not knowing what he did wrong to have this done to him. Sarah started to go to the blacksmith with the father, so James was left all by himself almost every day.

One day when James was nine, James planned on running away from home. He didn't want to stay, as he didn't want this done to him. He waited for one more week to see if things would improve, but of course, they didn't. One Saturday, at midnight, he stayed awake. Everyone in the house appeared to be sleeping, so James slowly and quietly got up, then started to swiftly but quietly move out of his bedroom. He managed to sneak all the way to the kitchen, but as soon as he walked through the kitchen door, the light came on. "Where are you going?" Whispered Sarah. She was standing in front of the door that lead outside the house. "Away." James whispered back. "Away from this torture." He had a tear in his eye. The only thing that made him hesitate was Sarah. He didn't want to leave her. She was the only person who he knew cared for him, and loved him like a brother. Sarah sighed, as she knew this was going to come sooner or later. She looked down to the ground. "I know." She said. "That is why you need this," Sarah opened one of the cabinets that their parents usually never needed to go into, and withdrew a green backpack. She handed it to James. "It has food, water, and a sword you can remember me by." She didn't mention that it had a picture of her and James together in it, as well. James slipped on the backpack, and Sarah couldn't hold it back any more. She practically leaped at James and hugged him tight, tears pouring down her eyes. "James," She whimpered quietly. "Just know that I love you, and you are the best person that I have ever known." This sentience also started to make James cry, and he replied quietly, "Sarah, I love you too. You are the best person that I have ever known."

Five minutes later, James was walking away, crying. Leaving them was hard for James, but he had to in order to get a better, non abusive life. He walked alone for a few days, living off of food in the backpack. He often took breaks, and relaxed for a while. He took a look at the sword that Sarah had given him, and the sheath that had came with it. He put the sheath to his left, and put the sword in it, which fitted perfectly. He continued to walk for another two days, coming off of the path and now walking through a forest. He came to a small clearing in the forest, and started to walk on what he thought was a big, bright rock shining in the sunlight. As he stood on it, he heard a small rumble. He thought that he was hungry, and that his stomach was grumbling, but the rumble came again. The 'rock' beneath him began to shake, and he fell off of it and onto the ground. Suddenly, the 'rock' raised itself, and appeared to be a dragon!

James was terrified. He slowly reached for his sword as the dragon turned it's head to face him. It lowered it's head down to his face, which wasn't really that much lowering as it was only about four times the size of James. The young boy froze in fear, and the dragon raised it's head back up. "There's no need to be afraid." It said, in an unusually soothing female voice, making James put his hand back to his side, leaving the sword in it's sheath. "I am a dragon. I am called Zariana," it continued. "You look lost."

James was so still at that point that it looked like he was paralyzed. He slowly opened his mouth. "I-I-" He stuttered. "I left my f-family. They abused m-me." He was already in tears at that point, and the dragon Zariana gently took him in her soft, white tail, and took him close to her face. "It's okay." She said, in her soothing voice. "I'll take care of you." James was confused at how a dragon could possibly look after a human, but nonetheless nodded. She plopped him onto her light grey coloured back, and walked through the forest to where there was a tiny cave and a small lake. Zariana began to teach him things, such as writing and drawing.

For the next five years, Zariana taught James more than just writing. She began to teach him the basics of sky dragon magic, as she, herself, was a sky dragon. James managed to toughen himself over the years, and managed to do the magic that Zariana taught him. One day, however, James woke up smiling, ready for another day with the dragon. He got up, and walked out of the cave. He looked around. The sky dragon was nowhere to be seen. "Zariana?" He called. No reply. He started to walk, occasionally calling out for the dragon. She was nowhere, and James started to cry. He had been left, alone. James cried for days, walking, trying to find the dragon. She was nowhere. He lived on berries for about two weeks, trying to get, well, anywhere. "I can't believe she's gone," James would always say to himself.

One day, James saw civilization once again, a town. He walked through the town, catching strange glances from everyone. He was scared, not just because this was a new town, but because he hadn't been in touch with anyone human within the last five years. He walked around, and eventually found the magic guild of Fairy Tail. He stood outside for about fifteen minutes, considering what to do. This was a place to learn magic, a place he could call home. But every home before this had vanished. Should he let another one vanish? Yes, he finally thought. He could join Fairy Tail, because he wasn't going to let this home vanish.

Other : Using a healing spell takes a lot of magic energy from James, and it often tires him out a little. Use it too much, or if he has low magic energy, and he will most likely pass out.

Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer

I've been waiting for the reply to my character's question before I post, 'else I have nothing to work with apart from the few words said to my character.