Profiles

Name: Wraith/Frost

Codename: Specimen 156

Gender Male

Species: Hedgehog/Supernatural hyrbid

Appearance: Indigo furred with Lavender stripes, that glow in the dark due to a supernatural (ghost) trait he acquired. He has piercing green eyes with a blue hue which are indicative of how cold his soul is and his ice extreme sub-zero temperature of his ice beam attack. His physique is very lean.

Age: Doesn't age biologically. Though was designed to be adapt as a 21 year old.

Height: 3'4

Weight: 29Kg

Physical techniques

The genetically modified Shadow clone was designed to be as fast as Shadow (and Sonic so be it). He doesn't hoverjet like Shadow though, but rather runs on semi booster shoes- which tune his speed and agility to a maximum efficiancy. A lavender/icey blue cascade of speedlines usually follow after him as he runs.

In addition, he is able to project ice beams from his eyes, rendering the target into solid ice which is hard to break. Mechanical victims may find their inner core frozen and if subjected to an external force, will be broken from within and will shatter to pieces.

Wraith also has many abilities he is unaware due to the supernatural trait. In all due time, he will learn to use them.

History:

The subject, codenamed Specimen 156 was created to serve G.U.N as a bioweapon prototype.

The subject eventually questioned his role within the corporation- deciding that he didn't want to be subjected to their needs and rebelled. Driven by his hatred of being a 'copy', an artificial lifeform and adapt to the brutal real world in a short space of time- the hedgehog took his leave, or escape as it were. He has been a highly sought after individual ever since by the corporation. G.U.N's motives are to try to get highly invested project under their control. As a last resort, to execute him.

Personality

Wraith is a hateful being. He hardly has any compassion for anyone or anything. Often his front of hatred and sociopathic nature in a way covers his minced questions as to what his purpose really was in the first place and what life is worth living for. He has never had a rolemodel since his birth to set him straight and thus lets loathing overide his thoughts.

In addition to this personage is a twisted sense of humour, an addictive personality (namely to the power of the Chaos Emeralds), and a need to flaunt his power.

Another drive to his wrath-like ways is his intense hatred for Shadow. Through being modelled after Shadow, in tests to see which of the two were more superior, he has had a long life ambition to find his predescessor and kill him once and for all.

Wraith

Name Athena O'shea

Gender Female

Species Three tailed fennec fox

Next of kin Wing Commander Seipher

Appearance Slender female fox with excessively long, devillish ears that slope behind her back, and a long candy pin and yellow striped fringe that covers one of her smoky eye-shaded eyes. Her looks are somewhat a contradiction. On the one hand, she looks like a delicate and proper girl. On the other hand, her features and stance seemed to be dominated by accursed and demoniac traits.

She has frosty coloured aqua eyes, remarkably similiar to Wraith's, if not identical.

Sometimes she looks sophisticated, in her calmer moments. During other times when she lusts to attack someone, she takes no pride in her appearance and is quite happy to walk around with blood stains all over her fur, with tossed and drenched hair.

Age 18

Height >4 ft

Weight 28 Kg

Abilities: Can leap high. Is strong. Savage and beastly nature. Excellent visual, olfactory, auditory and reflex senses

Background: Athena used to be an ordenary, three tailed fennec fox. She was, ironically, a haematologist working in station square.

Her brother was in the militiary at GUN and she basically lived a carefree life- if not a hectic one.

However, one day she had been knocked over by a car, in a rush, in the city when trying to arrive on time for someone else's hospital operation and suffered a haemorrhage.

Her brother, Seipher, was there to witness the tragic accident and immediatly flew her over to GUN's A&E. The medical team were quick to tell Seipher that there was no hope of saving her... unless he agreed to one thing. They tried a proposed new forumalated medication, ProNeuro which they had only tested on one other subject. The medication which consisted of pro mRNA would work twice as fast at synthesizing new bodily tissues, as well as blood, soft tissue and bone and it would stimulate GABA C- a newly discovered excitatory neurotransmittor.

The delivered IV medication indeed saved Athena's life, having had her healthier and stronger than ever.

The medication, ProNeuro however, had adverse effects which caused her blood to mutate and become less efficiant than normal blood, which means she must feed off other people in order to survive. In addition, she has developed several personal disorders and has generally become an unstable, wild creature.

Athena

Name Seipher O’shea

Gender Male

Species Three tailed fennec fox

Occupation Wing Commander

Next of kin Athena O’shea

Appearance Beige and white coloured, blue-scarf halter-necked kitsune with apple green eyes and an abundant thick head of hair

Age 25

Height 5 ft

Weight 35 Kg

Abilities: Excellent pilot of any plane, jet, spaceship or any aircraft of any sort. Good shot with guns.

Background: Seipher is a highly ranked wing commander and has excellent piloting and leadership skills. He is also an excellent shots man. He prefers to attack in stealth and from a range, rather than head on confrontation. He is averagely swift and quick thinking in combat, strategic but not especially strong and brawn adapted. Nor has he any special abilities in particular.

Canon synopsis:

Former GUN leader who worked closely with the cohort that created Specimen 156. His professional duty was to protect and tame the synthetic hedgehog towards serving and complying with GUN’s orders.

A failed mission yet to be told and confessed by Seipher lead the betrayal and to the initial death of and hatred-fuelled reincarnation of specimen 156- who had become Wraith.

The kitsune abandoned GUN and pledged his allegiance to himself rather than anyone else- filled with lost hope and shattered ideals towards any army regiments or teams, ultimately. He tends to work as a bounty hunter to make a living these days.

Seipher

Name: Zacharias (Zach) Maynard

Age: 27

Species: German Shepherd dog

Height: 5’0

Appearance: Emo-looking punk dog with a constant moody, brooding expression. The colour of his hair ranges depending on what colour he dies it. He’s general fur colour is otherwise various shades of green.

Attire: Casually dressed with a baggy striped T-shirt over a black long sleeved top. He wears jeans and trendy sneakers.

Personality: Educated and highly intelligent mechanic who is sarcastic and morose most of the time.

Background synopsis: He’s really good friends with Seipher and will follow him wherever he goes and support his deeds no matter what they are. He’s as loyal as a dog’s best friend can be. Even if it does mean putting up with his feistiness.

Quirks: Likes to debate and rant and rave about the flaws of Society all the time.

Profiles

Name: Hukos
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Apperance: Always wears blue jeans. Has brown hair and blue eyes. Has a scar on his leg from when he was very young. Is a master of the katana.
Age: 17
Height:6'2"
Weight: 175 lbs.
Personality: Likes meeting people. Is a skillful fighter with the katana, but goes somewhat "overboard" in dangerous fights. Has some knowledge of magic. Prefers peace, but won't back down from a fight. Gets bored kinda easily. Is rather naive at times.
History: Fought in a war on his planet when he was 10. There on, the learned the art of the katana.
Weapons: Uses a katana and is very skillful with it.
It doesn't have any special powers though. He does have some magical abilites, some which can be channeled through the katana for a greater effect.

RP: Newbie RP Thread: Forest of the Future
Name: Hermes Carrion

Age: 29

Current Occupation: A mercenary who would work for any dangerous deeds, however, more specifically against Mobians in the setting hes based against, a Satam/Archie universe where the tension between Mobians and Overlanders are high.

Description: Carrion is a psycho, for the most part. His look is that of a wild, beast, and is done so intentionally in order to strike fear into his victims. As such, his clothing is of standard black trousers that are normally ripped and ruined, a white (and hence often dirtied) trench coat, and no vest or undershirt so that his bare chest is open and visible, as is the wide scar across his body. His hair is blonde and mangled and unchecked, for he often doesnt have the time or care to sort it. He carries a scythe as a trademark weapon on death and the reaper, and to emphasise his moments of insanity his eyes and mouth open wide and seem vicious, as well as appearing that whatever he is doing when in action of a fight, he takes pleasure.

Personality: As mentioned, Carrion is a psychopath. In this case, he becomes a wild and barely controllable person who takes great pleasure in the killing of his enemies. When in this psychopathic state, as he takes more pain and injuries he becomes more and more thrilled by it, taking pleasure from it, and revelling it. This is usually because he knows that his enemies dont have a chance against him and is usually done so to compensate and ignore the pain.

However, it is not often that he is in this psychopathic, murderous berserker rage. For the most part, he is his normal, sane self, before a horrible event in his past changed everything. In this, he can be a resourceful and quite calculating person, however his one track mind, to destroy all Mobians in a brutal manner, always leads him to this conclusion and although he might stop doing something, he would always come back and finish it.

Carrion generally prefers working alone since the tragic event, however future events may cause changes in this. The reason he works alone is that he has no love for Mobians, and because he believes it is his destiny to kill them all. He believes it is his own, sole mission and for that reason doesnt like to work with others.

Powers and Abilities: Carrion carries a scythe with him and has grown to be quite proficient with it, but not to the degree he would like. He is constantly growing more and more efficient with it, but as it is, he is extremely inexperienced in using it. Carrion can also be quite a fighter when he needs to be. Since the tragic event in his past he has been aiming to be as strong as possible to complete his mission, and since the majority of Mobians exhibit powerful abilities, he needs to be as capable as possible in order to defeat them. But, alike his weapon training, he is still growing and learning and isnt a master, but quite skilled. Carrion also has an uncanny ability when fighting within his psychopathic and insane state of mind to not feel pain, however, when out of this berserker mode either during in the fight or after one, he feels the full effects of the wounds and the exertion he puts himself through often leaves him extremely tired and wounded. Carrion can also run at a fair pace overly average of a normal human/Overlander, but this is generally because of his determination, and weariness can catch up quite quickly.

However, by far Carrions most important and useful ability which makes him an extremely dangerous opponent is his sensory awareness. Once he can concentrate well enough (and usually when closing his eyes) he can see the world in another way from what it usually is in its state of energy. In this he can feel the energy of each molecule of the wind, every blade of grass and because of this, he can see the outlines of people and their aura, specifically the energy they give off. This allows him to see people who move quicker then the naked eye can quite see, and also to see through other objects, such as trees and buildings. This allows him to be an extremely efficient and effective tracker, able to deduce a person from their unique energy and shape of outline.

Weaknesses and Flaws: It might be argued that someone like Carrion doesnt have flaws, but this is far from the truth. Carrions ability at fighting, is for the most part, not entirely brilliant and its mostly his own will and determination which makes him continue to fight, whilst his skill arent quite completely mastery. Carrion also often overexerts himself, as when he runs and tracks an opponent and victim he normally wears himself out and this can be dangerous for later. Carrions ability of self awareness and to be able to sense others is also extremely draining, it takes a lot of concentration, and the further Carrion broadens his sense on the landscape, the more concentration and effort it takes. Still, with more practice and training the effort to do this wears out.

Carrion also has a burning passion of misunderstanding hate for Mobians and generally, when he sees one, would instantly move to try and kill them. This can lead him into dangerous positions, especially against groups that would be more powerful then him. But, then again, its all part of his mission, his destiny.

History: Hermes Carrion lived generally as a peaceful and content man, one who was deeply in love with his wife, Alicia and at peace with himself in the city of Danberg, an Overlander city that generally, along with most of the Overlander species, disliked Mobians and always had a tension with them. Despite this and the increasing tension, Hermes had no problem with them, they were other members of life, after all. He lived contently with his lover, Alicia, and for the most part, happy.

However, Mobian/Overlander hate crimes were beginning to increase and the tension becoming higher. An powerful and racist company and particularly their president within Danberg wanted Mobians to be killed, particularly those who were designing highly technological products. They began designing a project aimed at creating a weapon, and effective killing device against them. Singling out one of their employees, Hermes, they began a plan in motion designed to carry this out Note, that, a lot of the population, particularly the more devious and dirty members of society dont care about the differing species, only themselves. These are the type of people who look out only for themselves, and aim for nothing more then money. A Mobian was hired by agents of this company to carry out a specific mission, and for the right price, he agreed.

It began as a peaceful day, but quickly ended in tragedy. Hermes was returning from work to his home and wife, only to find nothing much else then a blood soaked bedroom, his wife, viciously killed and hung from the ceiling above the bed, and behind her, on the wall and in Alicias blood, Filthy Overlander scum. And with her, a darkened, cloaked being who carried with him a scythe. It was on this day, after seeing his everything dead, that Hermes snapped, and developed an insane part of himself that eventually moulded into his form now. In this, he viciously killed the cloaked being himself, finding it to be a Mobian and, at the same time, he believed he received a vision from Alicia, one telling him of his destiny and overall mission to destroy all aberrations, all the evil monsters that were Mobians, and with it, he began. Training his body and use with a weapon (picking the scythe as it appeared a fitting metaphor of death and to strike fear into the hearts of his Mobian victims), Carrion began to carry forth his mission, generally working for Overlanders who paid to have certain Mobians killed, to fulfil two things, the death of all evil Mobians and to support himself. He left his old lifestyle and began a new one under his fitting surname, Carrion in regards to, not necessarily rotting flesh, but his rotting soul.

Carrion is a confused soul and being, his humanity and hope was shred by the belief that Mobians specifically sought to kill his everything, Alicia. And with that, and his twisted vision and belief that all must be killed, he starts a misguided path to indeed do that, kill them. Carrion is unfortunately a tool, one who was guided and twisted into this hating direction by those few Overlander individuals to create a weapon aimed specifically at Mobians, and a dark, secondary organization that often employs him and targets him at specific locations and points. Despite his twisted sanity that sometimes emerges when fighting, Carrion is still able to use his sensory awareness, a trick he was able to learn and train when still a content and happy person that lived with his loving wife, and which also contributed to this organization choosing him, knowing full well his sanity would be snapped and that his extraordinary abilities would be extremely useful in their aims and desires.

Now: Carrion had been hired to travel to a forest nearby to Danberg known in quite a few names, such as The Great Forest and Forest of the Future. Several companies desired to demolish the forest and build a highway through it to another Overlander settlement on the other side, but were stopped short every time builders came to it by guardians of the forest, other Mobians that grew up in the forest and desire to protect it. Carrion was hired to kill these guardians, but to his surprise found more Mobians than he expected, some extremely powerful. But to Carrion he doesnt really mind about this more evil Mobians to kill

My characters.

Name: Josh

Alias: Spyder

Species: Human

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Weight: 170

Height:5'9

Eye color: green

Fur or hair color: Brown hair

Clothing: Khakis with a black t-shirt and sunglasses

Weapons: small armory in his closet.

Personality:
Despite being a trained killer Josh feels there are alternatives to killing and that there is always another way out. He cares alot for those around him and would step in front of a bullet to protect his friends. His temper gets the best of him. Very outgoing and talkative. Infact once he gets going its hard to get him to shut up.

Bio: Josh came to mobius from earth. Working as a merc he has held several different assignments on mobius and has aided in efforts to stop robotniks dictatorship and regime.
(Yeah the bio is kinda vague but I'm still working on the details.

edit: Updated again x deuce

Name: Redley

Alias: Ultra Sonic 007

Species: Hedgehog

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Weight: 125 lbs.

Height: 5 feet.

Eye Color: Green.

Fur Color: Blue

Clothing: Khakis and a black shirt, complete with a tattered red cape. Wears the classic Sonic shoes (red shoes with white stripe) with white socks. He also wears a pair of shades.

Weapons: A laser blaster holstered in his right pocket. Looks like a black Colt .45 handgun, but is actually a laser blaster. Fires a normal red bolt that has the power of a Star Wars blaster. Can be set to stun to momentarily paralyze, or can be overcharged to fire a killing blow. Also has a cybernetic left arm that has a flamethrower, a built-in taser, a grappling hook, and a laser cannon built into the palm. His robotic left hand can also convert into a sharpened foot-long blade.

Bio: Formerly the hedgehog known as Ultra Sonic 007, Redley had once led a life of justice, creating the FPA (Forum Protection Agency) to help uphold the forum's laws (AKA, capturing or detaining criminals until the Mods or Admins arrived to do their thing). He had also been involved in a number of events of tremendous influence, including the Nightshade incident during Group Mission: Revival.

Then one day, he just inexplicably left the Mobius Forum World, evacuating and destroying the FPA before doing so. He scattered his personal armed forces (The Pika-Death, an army of Pikachus, and the Pikmen, super soldiers that grew out of the ground) to the wind as well.

For a few years, he disappeared.

Then he returned. His classy black tuxedo was gone, replaced by tattered clothing. His left arm was gone, replaced by a shiny silver-colored cybernetic limb made of adamantium. The only thing that recalled his old self was his shades (not to mention his shoes).

He no longer goes by the name of Ultra Sonic 007...only by the name he was born with: Redley.

No one knows why he suddenly left. Nor does anyone know why he suddenly returned. He seems to be largely the same; a goof at heart, a friend with a smile, and a positive attitude.

But look deeper, and you can see a strange hardness in the pit of his eyes. He'll occaisonally grab at his left arm, as if remembering how he had lost his original arm. If you can see him while he isn't aware, you'll notice him scowl and his eyes narrow.

Whatever happened to Redley during his absence from the Mobius Forum is unknown. All we know is that it has changed him.

All that can be said is this: it was likely very horrible.

Skills: Typical hedgehog speed and greater-than-average strength for a hedgehog (his cape weighs about 40 lbs, weighing him down; he usually takes it off during battle). Exceptional marksmanship and his cybernetic left arm can come quite in handy in a pinch. Seeing as how his left arm is made of adamantium, it also makes a good bludgeon. He can still jump high like a hedgehog, but his new left arm interferes with his balance. This means he can no longer spin dash or spin while jumping. Nevertheless, his blue spikes can be utilized in a pinch to pin the enemy against the wall.

EDIT: More info can be found here.

Tergonaut/Justin Hobbes
www.truered.net/mfw/chars/tergonaut.html

Georgia Stahlmansche
www.truered.net/mfw/chars...nsche.html

Char Name: Modesty Hobbes
Char Owner: Tergonaut
Rank: Forumer
Nicks/Titles: Sailor Modesty, MoFo Scout of Heroism
Age: appears to be 18, less than one year in actual existence
Species: Human (Sailor Scout/Anime)
Height: 5 ft. 10 in. (or approximately 178 cm)
Gender: Female
Eyes: Turquoise
Hair: Brown, worn like it is shown in this picture here. tergonaut.bravehost.com/modhair.jpg
Outfit: Varies, but no matter what the occasion, she dresses modestly
Residence(s): The Lodge, an apartment in Sega City similar to her brothers

Powers: Vigilant Censorship Engage this Sailor attack, once the name of it is shouted, allows Modesty to throw a screen of pitch black that will completely block any sense. It is not solid, but acts as a smokescreen that can also block sound, smell, even touch. Being non-solid, it cannot be removed by any physical force.

Valiant Abridgement Deploy Looks and acts the same as VCE, except that it does have substance. It can be used to restrain a target, or to make a bridge or ladder. This requires Modesty to focus and saps more mental strength from her, so she cannot maintain it for long.

Strengths: Physically strong (approximately Spider-Man strength), excellent reflexes, mechanical

Weaknesses: Compulsive neat-freak, cannot cook (and any attempt to do so will fail disastrously), occasional depression, allergic "reaction" to unusual energies (e.g., magic)

Mini-Timeline: Transformed from Tergonaut into Sailor Modesty in early 2002 and participated in GM: Sailorness. During 2002 for a few months, had several undocumented adventures, including conflicts against and one adventure alongside Sailor Evil before Tergonaut began to force himself not to transform into Modesty. Tergonaut left in 2003, returned in 2005, and Modesty has manifested in 2006 again, separated from Justin Hobbes. Is currently the assigned caretaker for the lodge built in the mountains away from Sega City.

Personality: Modestys heritage as the MoFo Scout of Heroism deeply influences her character. She is naturally drawn toward doing good deeds, no matter how small or large, no matter the sacrifice. She has little intolerance for what she sees as injustice, and will be very straightforward in stopping it. But she also yearns for more meaning in her life, something to define her as Modesty, the person, rather than Modesty, the Sailor Scout. This combined with her limited personal memories have made it hard for her to adjust to everyday life. She is very athletic and prefers activities like swimming or weightlifting for recreation and training. Though sometimes depressed, she often shows a stubbornness that is both boon and bane, and her willingness to sacrifice herself to protect others borders on the suicidal.

Miscellaneous notes:
Age and Memory
Modesty is the separated Sailor form of Tergonaut/Justin Hobbes. She is only 18 physically due to that being the age she was last manifested in before Justin stopped transforming into her. And with the separation, their memories were divided, so Modesty only remembers everything that Justin saw as Sailor Modesty. It is this fact, that she has not had a life of her own to live, which is the main reason for her emotional downs.

Name: Taffy Tanner

Species: Mobian raccoon

Gender/Sex: Female

Age: 20

Description: Medium build, has mostly grayish fur with black gloves socks and mask, as well as overall raccoon markings, striped raccoon tail. Usually wears uniforms or conservative casual clothes.

Personality: Taffy is strong-willed, stubborn when she needs to be, and mouthy generally. But her brash, almost bossy nature is merely a protective front she keeps up to hide her more sensitive, caring nature. The fact is, shes a fairly sad person, holding some secret of her past that keeps her from living life to its fullest. Shes adapted by creating a tougher, meaner her - one tough enough to deal with everyday life, even in rough crowds. She yearns for friends she can trust enough to rely on and to have them rely on her. The problem is that she refuses to realize that she wants friends, and tries to keep others at a distance from her.

Natural Abilities: Taffy has what some might call empathic healing - she can absorb someone elses wounds, healing them within minutes, but by doing so she has to suffer the exact type of wounds the person shes healing. I.E., if they were burned on the shoulder and pierced through their foot with a spike, the person being healed would suddenly heal but Taffy would have a burned shoulder and a hole in her foot. Taffy does heal much faster from these wounds than she would normally heal, however. Major injuries like entire limbs being chopped off or critical wounds are impossible for her to restore, but she can keep someone who would otherwise be disabled in action. This usually keeps her from working at her best until she heals, however, and shes more vulnerable until she has enough time to heal.

She also has Extra-Sensory Perception visions at times, which are similar to minor epileptic fits - she falls over and is basically completely helpless, but she often sees things that she normally could not see herself. But she cannot control when these visions come, and often they happen at inopportune times!

Skills: Depending on RP setting, she is either in a law enforcement position or working as a medic of some type. Hence, she usually has some kind of hand-to-hand combat training, as well as at least first-aid training. She is also generally physically fit.

Weaknesses: Afraid of water (like rivers, oceans, lakes, etc.) - she will panic if faced with getting too close to any major bodies of water, and try to get as far away as she can.

Backstory: Taffy was raised by good parents, but something happened in her life growing up that is tragic - and shes changed because of it. Now she lives a shell of a life while she languishes inside, her inner torment inadvertently releasing her psychic potential in the form of her healing and ESP abilities.

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Name: Susie Hjoltzrik

Species: Mobian cat (subspecies tiger)

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Description: 3'8", wiry build, orange fur with white stripes and black muzzle and front (sort of like a regular tiger's coloring, only switching the white and the black colors around), short orangish headfur, right eye steel-colored, left eye purple. Wears worn boots and an old leather toolbelt that serves as a utility belt.

Personality: If you've ever watched an anime, chances are you've seen a catgirl before, and that's what Susie's personality is like. Impulsive, shortsighted, passionate and honestly kinda dumb, Susie is usually very cheerful and gets along with most anybody...unless they do something to annoy her or hurt her, and then she becomes spiteful, lashing out with whatever may be handy. But the moment an apology is made, she flips back to being her bubbly self again as if nothing happened. She hardly has any manners at all. She's usually oblivious to others, though at times she does become very sympathetic with people who are clearly unhappy or distressed. She's not selfish and greedy to be evil, that's just the way she was raised. Easily distracted. She's a daredevil too, a risk-taker and a gambler.

Equipment: Various mechanical and electronic tools (referring to what they can repair rather than how they operate), lockpicks.

Natural Abilities: Usually quite lithe and agile, fast too. And then there's her trademark luck - whether it's happening to be in the right place at the right time or dodging out of the way of danger unscathed, Susie somehow manages to pull things off that would get a sane person killed, like riding on top of cars or taunting someone much bigger than she is. It's also this luck that helps her win at any game of chance, though when she does lose, she never loses small - it is always a dramatic failure.

Skills: Besides her gambling knowledge, Susie is also a talented thief, pickpocket - and electronics repairperson.

Flaws: As if her flippant nature weren't enough, Susie's also a compulsive gambler and, by extent, risk-taker. Her somewhat distinctive appearance and her reputation in the criminal underworld also make it really hard for her to stay out of the spotlight for long, which gets her into trouble more often than not - and could land anyone she's with in serious trouble as well! It's hard for her to stay focused on serious matters as she'd rather be thinking of more pleasant things, so when almost any distraction comes along, she turns her entire attention to the distraction rather than whatever else is going on. And she's not very strong at all.

Background: Susie is a small-time thief for one of the criminal elements in the underworld of society. Her boss has learned that Susie has a special kind of luck that helps her do jobs, and usually assigns her to do work that would be ludicrous for most others to do, but somehow she comes out of it unscathed. He doesn't really care whether she pulls out or not, she's as annoying as she is helpful. She picked up electronic work from one of her fellow thieves, originally to work on picking electronic locks but it's evolved into a passion for electronics that has spread out to include repairs and other technical work.

>> << I guess since I'm involved in a roleplay here I should post a character profile. Is it all right if I just link?

Well if it's all right, then here:
Cari the Shadowed Spirit Sage

Tamara the Crystal Myst

~Shadowed Spirit Sage

Name: Damian
Alias: Flare
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 196lbs
Age: 15
Sex: Male
Occupation: Mercenary

History: He grew up in a rich household, went to a good school, and did very well. he was advanced for his age, graduating high school at age 12. He read alot, and eventually picked up a book called "Darkness: the one and only truth", and he was devistated by the contents. when he finished, he left without a trace. all of the stories of crime, death, and war got to his mind, and has taken up the life of a Mercenary. though very confused, he feels that the destruction of the evils of the world will bring about the end of it, so he has vowed to live until the evil has left the world.

...since I rarely use my characters more than once. I just create a new one for each RP. I may as well put in my main character though, him I HAVE used for a few different RPs.

NAME: Wraith

SPICIES: Echidna

HEIGHT: 6'4"

APPEARENCE: Similar to Knuckles, only a bit taller, and his fur is maroon rather than red. Spiked gloves and boots like Knux. Has a small triangualr inplant on his forehead, and wears a thin suit of Talainium armour over his chest, light and extremely strong. Both the implant and the armour are burnished a copper color. Also wears a set of black jeans and a black leather belt.(NB: After the ARK fell, he took to wearing a black trilby hat and black leather trenchcoat over his armour. This is only used in one RP to date, and he does not wear these extras unless stated otherwise)

PERSONALLITY: As Knux's older brother he is very level headed and brave, same as Knux, but he is more laid back than his brother. Has a bravado streak that sometimes surfaces, but not often. He is usually easy-going, but is extremely loyal to his friends, and will fight to the death for them. Also has a strong sence of justice, and will fight against injustice too. Deep down he is insecure thanks to his history, and is petrefied he may turn to his dark side again, so he doesn't show his emotions much, but they are there, buried deep inside him.

ABILLITIES: Can glide, climb and dig, just like Knux. Also has poweful strength and fast reactions. His main weakness is interfearence from the implant on his forehead, triggered by electronics or high frequency sound waves. It can cause him pain and destract him, or sometiomes even KO him entirely.

HISTORY: Found by Knuckles deep inside the Floating Island in cryogenic stasis, he was woken and found he could remember nothing about his past, save for his name and the fact that he was Knuckles' older brother. He joined the Freedom Fighters in there battles against Dr. Robotnik, and with his strength and intelligence he proved a valuable ally.

Then Robotnik managed to capture Sonic and Knuckles and blasted them into the Special Zone, leaving them there to die. With them out of the way, he started taking over Mobius little by little. The rest of the Freedom Fighters asked Wraith to go find Sonic and Knux and bring them back, so with the help of some friends he met on the way, he went into the Special Zone. There he confronted Robotnik, who had seen him, and had done some reaserch into his past! Robotnik activated the implant on his forhead, and he remembered his history.

He had been the origional guardian of the Floating Island, chosen while Knuckles was still young. The Echidna scientists had put him through a conditioning course to make him less trusting of everyone, more wary, so he could protecft the Chaos Emeralds better, but they went too far and Wraith became paranoid. He started believing he was a god, and deserved to be worshipped, and also that everyone was secretly plotting to kill him. Eventually it got so bad that he started killing people, getting them before they could get him! The Echidnas caught him and implanted the device in his brain, to try and control him, but eventually they gave up, wiped his memory, and put him in stasis, choosing Knuckles as the new guardian.

This revelation of memories triggered a relapse for Wraith, and he became paranoid again, plus Robotnik managed to activate the control circits on his implant and so Wraith started to work for him! Eventually Sonic and Knux defeated Robotnik, and saved Wraith, but the experience scarred him emotionally!

He had a short trip to the MoFo world some time after this, where he met a number of new friends and was able to relax a little from the stresses of Freedom Fighting and his chilling history.

Eventually Robotnik was defeated for good and the Freedom Fighters all went their seperate ways, and Wraith went off into the world of Extreme Sports. It was on a rock climbing holiday that he met Arista Leyenne, a young vixen with red fur and blue eyes who he found attractive. They became friends, and started corresponding through letters, until the day the ARK exploded and fell from the sky, presumed sabotage. This event, along with the assasination of the president by a strainge black and red hedgehog with a gun, sparked a decent into anarchy, and chaos engulfed society. Gangs were set up, and turf wars became common. Civilised society crumbled completely.

Wraith was away on a snowboarding holiday when it happened. When he arrived back in Station Square and saw the chaos, he immeadeately called all his extreme sports friends and together they set up their own gang, the Neo-Freedom Fighters. Their aims? To fight injustice and to restore order to the chaos. To end the gang rule and restore society. And, most important of all, to find the former Freedom Fighters and re-enlist them in their crime-fighting jobs.

They continued to do this for a couple of months, then Wraith got a text message from Arista, asking for his help. When the chaos had broken out she and her family had been captured by one of the more nasty gangs, and she had been imprisoned and forced to watch as her parents were tortured to death! Eventually she escaped, but the experiences had scarred her, and she never really got over them. Wraith and his friends picked her up, and she agreed to join their cause, fighting alongside them to bring the gangs to justice, and, secretly, to take revenge on the gang that killed her parents.

Wraith and Arista both like each other, but neither can bring themselves to tell the other, worried about the reaction they would get. This RP is also ongoing, so I'll edit in more when it's happened.

Wooo... I'll be pulling an all nighter with neuroscience today. So I thought I'd spare 3 mins.

Dark hedgehog, did you get permission off Boltstryke (Dean Shanghanoo art.teamartail.com/cgi-bin/imageFolio.cgi?action=view&link=Dean_Shanghanoo&image=2005_0413-darkss.jpg&img=&tt= to use that pic as an avatar?

Just asking.

http://home.graffiti.net/gyser/gyserprofiles.doc

That the most comprehensive list of all the RP characters I have. Seriously. oo

Just a reminder, this is a topic for RP character profiles.

Questions like that can easily be taken to PMs...

Name: Silver
Alias: Siv
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Species: Hedgehog
Eye Colour: Green
Fur Colour: Grey/Silver
Typical Clothing: Soap Shoes, gloves, Sword sheathes.
Weapons: Dual Fireswords
Bio: Created Shortly After SA2, He was intended to be a clone of Sonic made by Eggman. A glitch in the system caused him not to follow orders, but to realise what the truth was. he ran from the lab, and found his trademark firswords shortly after.
MUCH later, after an eventful story which there isn't enough room to tell, He was sent through a plot-hole, warp, whatever, which sent him to the MFC.
Take out the last paragraph when needed.
Skills: His fireswords give him minor firepowers, like a fire beam and fire ball attack. He's good with any sort of meele weapon, and quite agile.

Name: Teal
Gender: Female
Age: Cell Status: 28 years old. Plus fifty years in cryo: 78
Species: One tailed-Kitsune.
Eye Colour: Blue
Fur Colour: Blue-Green
Typical Clothing: Shoes and Gloves? What, I'm too lazy to sprite clothes, and she wouldn't look right in them, and the sprites are definate.
Bio: Was on the Development team on A certian SX fifty Years ago while brainwashed, was frozen, revived fifty years later, and met Silver shortly after. i'd provide some more info, but It would ruin SX and I's (...? Well, it LOOKED right...) fic.
Skills: Is able to work some magic, namely: A minor ball of energy to attack, conjoure up a sheild in front of her, able to fly for a limited amount of time, and can use magic to sneak into buildings undetected. She also is VERY good with technology, and can assemble something in imes of great need to help.

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Name: Unknown

Alias: Cesspool the Bounty Hunter

Gender: Male

Age: 27

Species: Twin-tailed Fox Android Clone of David Gheen

Eye Color: Red with black background

Fur Color: Royal blue with black tail tips and muzzle

Height: 6'2

Weight: 290 pounds (100 pounds comes from his machinery and bones)

Typical Clothing: Dark red gloves and fark red and dark green shoes

Weapons:
Primary - Saber sword
Secondary - SMG
Tertiary - Arm cannon

Bio: He is an evil clone of David Gheen. Said to be the evil twin of Miles Prower, this sinister clone has metal parts inside of him - his whole insides work like that of a machine. He was created by Metal Sonic, wich explains why his eyes are very similar to his. He has no temper and does not tolerate failure.

Skills: He is skilled at both sword-play and hand-to-hand combat. His skills with the sword are so incredible, he can use the weapon for a throwing knife. He is also an excelent marksman with his arm cannon, but he rarely uses his brute strength or his arm cannon. He can also use Chaos Control abillities, such as his Chaos Explosion, wich is more powerful and has a higher range than Chaos Blast. Range is one mile.

Criminal Record: Murder, Manslaughter, Spying, Theft, Assault, Breaking and Entering, Trespassing, you name it, he did it.

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Name: Tani Desotto

Alias: Tani

Gender: Female

Age: 23

Species: Wolf

Eye Color: Yellow

Fur Color: Black, with grey muzzle and tail tip

Height: 5'3

Weight: 105 pounds

Typical Clothing: Wears a black t-shirt, a black vest, black leather pants, black fingerless gloves and a black doo-rag. Think "Biker Girl".

Weapons:
Primary - Knife
Secondary - Brass Knuckles
Termianry - Sawn-Off Shotgun

Bio: She wants revenge on Necro for killing her family for no reason after breaking up with him. She joined the Freedom Fighters in order to keep Necro im check. She doesn't stand a chance against the brutal leader of the Bounty Hunters - Necro himself. Her new boyfreind is Zotto Argitos, a gangster wolf who is known to many as the dreaded Shiver.

Skills: She is adpet at hand-to-hand combat, as well as knives. Her skills with the knife isn't good, but her melee attacks pack a can of whoopass.

Criminal Record: Theft, Breaking and Entering, Trespassing

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Name: Zotto Argitos

Alias: Shiver

Gender: Male

Age: 28

Species: Half Wolf, Half Fox

Eye Color: Brown

Fur Color: Grey, with brown muzzle and tail tip

Height: 5'11

Weight: 198 pounds

Typical Clothing: Wears a red jacket, navy blue t-shirt, black pants, black quarter boots, ganster chain, and black gloves.

Weapons:
Primary - Uzi
Secondary - 22 Gauge Shotgun
Terminary - Grenades

Bio: He is a feared gangster from the streets. His family was killed in a hit and run. Now, he leads the very gang his parents lead - the Pher. His new girlfreind, Tani, has told him about Necro. Now, he has rallied his gangs to bring the fight to Necro.

Skills: He can steal just about anything. From cars, to guns, even money and wallets, without being detected. He is also skilled at using his fire arms.

Criminal Record: Murder, Theft

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Name: Lori DeLeon

Alias: Stryker

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Species: Twin-tailed Arctic Fox

Eye Color: Purple

Fur Color: White with silver muzzle and tail tips

Height: 5'6

Weight: 119 Pounds

Typical Clothing: Wears a white suit wich consists of pants, shirt, shoes, and gloves.

Weapons:
Primary - Short sword
Secondary - Mag. 60
Terminary - 21 Gauge Shotgun

Bio: She is currently dating David Prower. She only lets David touch her or be with her alone. The reason is because David is the only one who realy cared for her when she first moved to Station Square. Despite this, she's a cold-blooded hunter - literaly. She hunts in snowy conditions most of the time.

Skills: She is an excelent markswoman, capable of hitting her target where she wants to. Her sword skills are a little novice-like, but she is getting better with each training session with David.

Criminal Record: Rape, Murder, Assasination Without A License, Theft, Breaking And Entering, Manslaughter, Trespassing, Illegial Use Of Drugs

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Name: Unknown

Alias: Darkstalker

Gender: Male

Age: 23 (Immortal)

Species: Echidna

Eye Color: Red

Fur Color: Blood red

Height: 5'9

Weight: 215 Pounds

Typical Clothing: None, save his shoes, wich are brown with blue buckles and yellow tops.

Weapons:
Primary - Soul Edge
Secondary - Fists
Terminary - None

Bio:
He is a feared Echidna who has stollen many souls. Relentless and cruel, he has no love in his heart and is a coldhearted echidna. His only goal in life is to keep Soul Edge protected by his hand, and use it to gain power. He would love nothing more than to steal Necro's soul.

Skills:
He is good at swordplay, and could outdo any swordmaster. His other skills, however, are pathetic.

Criminal Record: Murder, Rape

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Name: Olaf M. Garland

Alias: OMG (Yes, you read right. OMG. Pronounced "Omge")

Gender: Male

Age: 39

Species: Hedgehog

Eye Color: Red

Fur color: Light blue

Height: 5'3

Weight: 168 Pounds

Typical Clothing: Dark red shoes, one white glove, and one black glove.

Weapons:
Primary - Mechanical Gattling Gun in left hand
Secondary - Eye laser in his right eye
Tertiary - None

Bio: A hedgehog that was used by Dr. Robotnik to carry out the roboticization of limbs project. The project was a success and he was allowed to keep his limbs. An evil person, he will stop at nothing to do his master's will. His rival is Necro the Bounty Hunter.

Criminal Record: Murder

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Name: Sally Gustov

Alias: Sally or Sal for short

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Species: Siamese Cat

Eye Color: Blue

Fur Color: Tan with a brown mask, arms, legs, and tail

Height: 5'2

Weight: 130 Pounds

Typical Clothing: Similar to Amy's style, but wears a green and blue dress, green and blue shoes, red bracelets, and blue gloves

Weapons:
Primary - None
Secondary - None
Terminary - None

Bio: She is a peppy young feline who wishes her family wasn't poor. She is always roaming the streets in search of money, and sometimes has no choice but to prostitute herself to help her family. She usualy hangs out with Ash, a rogue Bounty Hunter under Necrolyte Steelhoof's command. Sometimes shy, she doesn't like violence.

Criminal Record: Prostitution, Theft

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Name: David Roy Gheen

Alias: Ralphie or Ralphus

Gender: Male

Age: 16

Species: Twin-tailed Fox

Eye Color: Yellow

Fur Color: Blue with Black tail tips and muzzle

Height: 6'2

Weight: 186 Pounds

Typical Clothing: Blue jeans, red and green shoes, red gloves, brown jacket, and red t-shirt

Weapons:
Primary - Zweihander
Secondary - Tails
Tertiary - None

Bio: The son of Miles "Tails" Prower. He denies any relation to him, however, and uses the last name of Gheen. Courageus, strong, and always kind, he does the best he can to help his friends. He is so loyal to them, he'd die to save them all. His only problem is that he has an attitude problem.

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Dreamer of Nights:

Species: Human

Height: 5 feet 10 inches

Weight: 170 pounds

Story: (will add more to this post at a later time)

Boom. Ctrl-paste. Not all of the Character histories are acurate, btw.

Name: Princess Serenity Alicia Acorn Hedgehog
Species: Hedgehog (duh.)
Gender: Female
Eye Color: As blue as her father's fur/spines
Fur/Spikes: bright violet
Age: 19
Nicknames: Reni, The Violet Whirlwind
Appearance: Serenity is the spitting image of her father (evereyone's fav. Blue Blur ) except for a few things. One she's female. (duh.) Two, she's completely purple. (no tan marks except for her muzzle) One of her spikes faces forward, flopping over her connected eyes, and she has a strange rainbow-colored ring of fur birthmark around her upper left arm (which she's quite proud of, BTW). She wears a yellow midriff-level tank-top and cuttoff jeans shorts. Serenity wears sneakers that are identical to her dads except for their color. Whereas his are red and white, hers are yellow and white. Her shoes even have the same magical quality as her dad's that alows her to go at such high speeds. She is the exact same height as her dad.
Personality: very similar to her dad: cool, witty, cocky, and impatiant. Hedgehog with and attitude! Absolutely HATES being called a rodent.
Abilities: same as her dad. (Increadible speed, Spindash, etc,) She can match her father perfectly in speed, and has actually beaten him in several races. (Gasp! Is it possibe? ) She's also very intelligent. Her highest power level is Hyper Serenity. When she is Super Serenity, she is a brilliant, blinding white in color. When Hyper, she flashes all the colors of the rainbow in sequence. Also, her birthmark doesn't change while Super, but when she goes Hyper, the rainbow band changes to purple.
Weapons: Herself
Other relatives: her brother Alcor, lifemate Surge, triplet children Tranquility "Tranq", Electra, and Silence
Breif History: Born to Sally and Sonic in Knothole in a rare year of peace when the menace of Robotnik was supposedly defeated. She grew up there, as her parents still didn't trust that the city was safe enough to return to. This proved to be a good decision, as that fat villian had just been laying low, waiting for a good time to take back the city again.
Serenity entered the heroics business when her father was caught in a vicious sneak attack. His leg was caught under a falling boulder as he was powering up his run. The resulting fall put him in a coma. Serenity vowed revenge, and now has an intense hatred for the fat man who put her father in his maimed, comatose state. Needless to say, she has joined the recently revived fight for freedom.
Flaws:Impatient...predjudiced against robots, will do anything for pizza, cannot pass up a race, and...she is EXTREMELY unlucky
Catch phrases (not including most of those her father and her both use):
"I'm waiiiiiting!"
"I'm NOT a rodent!"

**Whew! thats a lot! Anyway... next character.

Name: Peace and Tails Jr.
Species: twin two-tailed foxes
Gender: Tails Jr.: male, Peace: Female
Eye color: Tails Jr.: ice blue (like his dad), Peace: green
Fur Color: Tails Jr.: orange and cream (like his dad) with darker lower arms and legs, black-tipped ears, and black rings of fur between the orange and cream on his tails, Peace: Blue-grey with ruddy accents (Look at a picture of a grey fox, that's basically her color scheme); has long, curly orange hair that's always in a high ponytail
Age: 13
Nicknames: Tails Jr.: TJ
Appearance: Both of the twins wear red and white sneakers. Peace wears a small red bow behind her right ear.
Personality Both twins personalities are simmilar to their dad's. They follow Serenity everywhere, idolizing her. (a trait that sometimes gets on her nerves) Also, the twins can't bear to be separated from each other for very long. TJ is a bit impulsive, whereas Peace is the logical one. They sometimes finish each other's sentances. (not very often, though.)
Abilities: Like their father, the twins can fly.
Weapons: Umm... not sure... thier wits?
Breif history: Grew up in Knothole alongside Serenity. Followed her on her adventures.

Name:Snowdrift
Species:Albino Skunk
Gender:Female
Eye color:Pink
Fur color:Pure White
Age:17
Nicknames:Drifter, Snowy (rarely used)
Appearance:Pure white, albino skunk. Wears a pink t-shirt and skirt, and pink and white walking (tennis) shoes. wears small hoop earings in both ears
Personality:Very sweet and gentle. Will only fight when her life or the life of one she cares about is in danger.
Abilities:Extrordinary healing skills, bordering on magical. Some of the creatures she has healed have called her an angel. (She looks the part, too.)
Weapons: Umm... herself (only when there is no other way of escaping danger.)
Realatives Gone. (probably roboticized)
Breif history: Snowdrift has been an orphan all her life. She never knew her family. It is theorized that she was left in the forest by her family in order to escape robotisized. She found her way to the hut of a reclusive rabbit healer, deep in the forest whan she was just a kit, and that is where she lived most of her life. It is also where she learned she had a gift for healing. At the age of 16, she struck out on her own, using her gift wherever it was needed. At the age of 17, she joined up with Serenity and her friends, and her healing talent has gotten them out of many sticky situations.

Name: Sergei "Surge" Breaker
Species:Hedgehog
Gender:Male
Age:19
Nicknames:Surge (always use this name; call him anything else and you'll feel like lightning struck you twice in one day.)
Eye Color:Brown
Fur/Spike Color:Maroon
Personality:Kind, usually slow to anger, fierce fighter when he needs to be
Relatives:Parents unknown, somehow related to Shadow (though neither he nor any of my chars know it), in love with Serenity
Abilities:Has a strange raport with electricity; it flows within his veins, and alows him to sometimes do amazing things. He can use this as a weapon; to mess up computers or destroy robots. If he absorbs enough electricity, he becomes Power Surge (fur and spikes turn neon orange).
Weapons:himself
Breif History:He joined the Knothole FF's at the age of 19, when he met and fell in love with Serenity. He gets his name, "Surge" because of his electric ability. He can fry robots with a surge of electricity.

Name:Alcor Hedgehog
Species:Hedgehog (duh)
Gender:Male
Eye color:Green
Fur/spine color: indigo
Age:2
Nicknames:none so far
Appearance:looks like a younger, darker version of his dad.
Personality:none yet
Abilities:none yet
Weapons: He's a baby, babies do not have weapons! (hopefully)
realatives: Sally (mother), Sonic (father), Serenity(big sister)
Breif history:not much. he was born in Knothole, two years before the reamergence of the evil fat man.

Name:Constantine Ferizo
Species:cat
Gender:male
Eye color: left: sky blue, right: amber
Fur color:calico
Age:15
Nicknames: Fury (prefered), Const, Cons, Tanti (Call him that and you're lucky to walk away with a black eye.)
Appearance: He wears jeans, a t-shirt, and a black leather jacket. White patch over left eye; black patch over right eye and ear. Orange patch over left ear. Right side of muzzle is white, left side is black. Left paw/hand is black with white lightning-bolt shaped spot; right paw/hand is orange. One of the rare male calico cats. Wears an earring in right ear.
Personality: Volitile, not much else to say. He's a nice guy unless you try to trick him, order him around, make him do something against his will, or call him Tanti. If any of these things happen, look out. He can get really mean.
Abilities: Martial arts expert
Weapons:himself and any weapon he can get his hands on
Other realatives he's an orphan
Breif history: Constantine was orphaned at an early age when his parents were taken away to be roboticized. He somehow escaped and later became a member of the most popular rock band on Mobius, called Endless Motion. What happened in between, only he knows, and he's not telling.

Name: Berroz Sermo Mongrel
Species:Dog
Breed: Mix
Gender: Male
Eye color: blue-grey
Fur color: White with brown spots
Age: 20
Nicknames: Berro
Appearance: White mixed-breed dog with brown spots. Right ear sticks up, left ear is totally brown and flops over his left eye. Wears jeans and a backwards baseball cap, not much else. His fur is long and scruffy. His tail has an almost plumed look.
Personality: As scruffy as his appearance. He is a wanderer, a rogue. He's very street smart, and can get himself out of sticky situations fairly easily. He isn't ashamed of stealing, and will do so often. (mostly for things he really needs, like food.)
Abilities: street smart. Good at stealing and sneaking around without being caught.
Weapons: anything he can get his paws on. Constantly carries a light club.
Other realatives: Unknown
Breif history: Not much is known. He has been on his own, roaming the streets, for as long as he can remember. He became a freedom fighter, but he isn't that realiable. Half the time he is away on some personal errand or adventure. He likes to wander.

Name:Fifireana Fluff Nadorski
Species: Dog
Breed: Poodle
Gender: Female
Eye color: Sea green
Fur color: White and pink
Age: 18
Nicknames: Fifi, Fif, Reana (rarely used), Fluffhead (she gets very upset if called this)
Appearance: Very Elegant. She wears expensive looking dresses (or fancy shirts and pants if adventuring). Her fluffy white headfur is almost always clean and nicely groomed, as are her ears. Likes wearing jewelry.
Personality: Not as spoiled as she appears. Basically a major ditz. Has a nack for getting into sticky situations, which Berroz often has to get them both out of.
Abilities: Exasperating the enemy with her ditziness.
Weapons: Carries a small club (which she often doesn't know how to use properly. Like I said, she's a major ditz.)
Other realatives: robotisized
Breif history: The Nadorskis were once one of the wealthiest families on the planet, before the coup. When Robotnik took over, he broke into the family mansion, captured the family, and stole all their money. Fifi was the only one to escape, since she had been over at a friend's house when the event took place. She lived on the street after that, begging for food from the brave souls that still dared to live in the city despite the constant threat of being caught and roboticized. She first met Berroz when she stumbed into the path of some SWATbots. Berro saved her from being captured, and they have been close friends ever since. Fifi doesn't much mind the wisecracks he makes about her ditziness, since she loves him and knows that he loves her.

Name:Wally Greynut
Species:Grey squirrel
Gender:Male
Eye color:Green
Fur color:Grey
Age:Unknown, but old
Nicknames:Sometimes goes by his last name
Appearance:Old grey squirrel with scruffy, uneaven fur.
Personality:Resigned fatalist. Not much else to say.
Abilities:Unknown
Weapons:None
Other realatives:Unknown
Breif history:Wally has been a slave since the coup began. He is resigned to this fact, and tries to remain as inconspicuous as possible. He belives that this is the way his life was meant to be, and that it cannot be changed.

Name:Carrana Firebringer
Species:Caracal
Gender:Female
Eye color:a striking bright green
Fur color:Reddish-brown
Age:16
Nicknames:Carra
Appearance:Very beautiful and elegant. Her bright green eyes, reddish fur and black tufted ears give her a royal look. Males swoon in her presance.
Personality: Very plucky. Not afraid to put herself in danger to help her friends. Always has some sarcastic remark to say about the tyrant.
Abilities: Drawing males to her. Good at martial arts.
Weapons:Herself
Other realatives is related to royalty
Breif history: Carrana is related to the royalty of the Rafican (Mobian equivilant to Africa) continent. She was captured at a young age and enslaved. (not robotisized because she is much more valuable as a ransom object.) She escaped and became a FF, but was recaptured. She is currently still enslaved, but works always toward once again gaining freedom. Constantine is very much in love with her. She speaks with an exotic accent. (she is from Rafica, after all.)

Name: Aurora Tabine Timberwolf
Species: Wolf
Gender: Female
Eye color: Amber
Fur color: Rusty-red
Age: 24
Nicknames: none
Appearance: Ragged and road-weary. Wears a tattered cloak, and not much else. Has no shoes. She has red-brown fur that was once beautiful, but is now ragged and patchy from life on the run. Her eyes portray a great sadness that comes from being the only survivor in her family. Has a hunted look about her.
Personality: Nervous and scittery from too much time spent running from searchbots. She bears a great weight and saddness from being the only survivor in her family.
Abilities: Nimble and agile.
Weapons: None
Other realatives: Gone. Her baby son was killed, the rest of her family was taken away for roboticization.
Breif history: Aurora once lived a happy life with her mate and children. That was before the searchbots found their sucluded cabin in the woods. The bots stormed in, captured her family, and killed her baby son. Aurora only just managed to escape. For months she traveled the countryside, on the run from the searchbots. One day, she stumbled upon the smoking ruins of a town recently ransacked by searchbots. She spent the day searching for survivors. The only one she found was a baby otter orphaned in the attack. She found him crying and alone in a partially-destroyed house, and picked him up and soothed him until he fell asleep. She took the baby with her, since he obviously would not survive alone. She found a secluded cave in the forest and hid from the searchbots there.

Name: Sashrya Mystery
Species:Winged wolf/tiger hybred
Gender:Female
Eye color:Lavender
Fur color:Rose grey with several dark grey tiger-like stripes
Age:17
Nicknames: Sasha, Rya (rarely used), Mystery
Appearance:Rose grey winged wolf with dark grey tiger stripes and gentle, lavendar eyes. Wings are white feathered & striped with dark gray. Her ears are slightly rounded, but still look like wolf ears. Muzzle is medium-long.
Personality:Gentle, but strong willed.
Abilities:Mysterious weather magic
Weapons:Mysterious weather magic
Other realatives: Unknown
Breif history:No one, including herself, knows where she came from or who her family is. She has complete amnesia as to her past. She doesn't even know what her real last name is, she gave herself the last name of Mystery, because that is what she is: a mystery.

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Name:Liayra
Species:Wolf
Gender:Female
Eye color:Purple
Fur color:Silver (True silver in color; not metal, but shines like metal)
Age:14
Nicknames:Lia, Li
Appearance:Young silver wolf with bright purple eyes. She has a star-shaped mark on her forhead. This star is made up of tiny shards of all seven Chaos Emeralds.
Personality:Gentle, but unpredictable as a result of the chaos power that runs in her viens, can be formidable when angry (also a result of chaos power)
Abilities:capable of very strong magic as a result of the chaos power. Has magical ties with all the chaos emeralds, can feel their presance, knows when one is not where it is suposed to be, etc.
Weapons:herself
Other realativesUnknown
Breif history:Unknown

Name:Doramathera Shelankar
Species:Dutch rabbit (she's not really Dutch, she just has the Dutch rabbit markings )
Gender:Female
Eye color:Brown
Fur color:Indigo and white Dutch markings
Age:14
Nicknames:Dor, Thera, Dora
Appearance:Pretty indigo and white Dutch rabbit with deep brown eyes. Wears nondescript t-shirt and shorts.
Personality:Very shy. Doesn't have many friends. Prefers to be by herself. Inteligent and artistic. Dreamer.
Abilities:Has high inteligence, and is a very good artist
Weapons:None, although she can give a very strong kick if threatened.
Other realatives:Orphan
Breif history:Unknown

Name: Aubrietta Geralra
Species:Ring-tailed Lemur
Gender:Female
Eye color:Lt. blue
Fur color:Yellow and orange
Age:16
Nicknames:Aubry, Aub
Appearance:Yellow ring-tailed lemur with orange rings on her tail. Wears a simple shirt and shorts.
Personality:Inteligent, brave, gentle. Wants to be a FF, but her parents dissaprove
Abilities:prehensile tail, computer whiz/hacker
Weapons:hacker skills
Other realativesparents live in hiding
Breif history:Lives with her parents somewhere in the Great Forest. Wants to be a Freedom Fighter, but her parents disaprove

Name: Nervauna Pythos Gregaria
Species: Meerkat
Gender: Female
Eye color: Periwinkle
Fur color: Light grey
Age: 17
Nicknames: Vaun (prefered), Vauna, Nerva (Don't call her this. Don't ask why, just don't call her Nerva.)
Appearance: Light grey, almost white, attractive meerkat with periwinkle eyes. Wears simple, medium-length summer dresses of various colors. Wears a pinkish-purple bow in her hair. Her hair is a slightly darker shade of grey, and her bangs curl forward prettily
Personality:Adventurous. Often doesn't think twice before starting off on an adventure. This can lead her into trouble, which she can sometimes get out of w/o help. Often, though, she gets into situations that her best friend has to get them both out of. Has MAJOR wanderlust!
Abilities: adventurous spirit, knack for getting in trouble, sort of less-developed knack for getting out of trouble
Weapons: some martial arts skills
Other realatives:Unkown
Breif history: to be revealed later...maybe

Name:Chayek (pronounced the way it's spelled) Dervoka Chinchilla
Species: Chinchilla
Gender: Male
Eye color: Hazel
Fur color: Light orange
Age: 18
Nicknames:Chay
Appearance:Light orange Chinchilla with very fluffy fur that makes him look sort of fat (although he isn't; it's just the fur that makes him look that way.) Often wears sandles and a backwards baseball cap. Has large tired-looking hazel eyes.
Personality: The logical one. Likes to be sedentary, although his best friend's thirst for adventure often gets him into adventures that he would rather stay out of.
Abilities: Very good logic skills
Weapons: a small but none-the-less dangerous iron chain, small throwing dagger that can be attached to his chain and swung around dangerously, some martial arts skills
Other realativesUnknown
Breif history: to be revealed later...maybe

Name: Pirraya (no known last name)
Species: Kangaroo Rat
Gender: Female
Eye color: Amber
Fur color: Rusty-red with dark grey highlights
Age: 14 or 15 (she's not sure)
Nicknames: Pir (prefered, pronounced: PEER), Pirra
Appearance: Rusty and grey kangaroo rat with amber eyes, and a long, black-tipped, tufted tail.
Personality: A bit jumpy and high-strung. Intellegent if she can get past her flightyness and think a situation through.
Abilities: Fairly good jumper
Weapons: herself mostly; she can kick quite hard. Keeps a couple knives in her boots just in case.
Other realatives: Robotisized
Breif history: At the age of 8 or 9, Pirraya just managed to escape robotization, while the rest of her family was not so lucky. She has spent her life since then eluding SWATbots, sometimes just barely. This is what caused her to become so jumpy and nervous.

Name: Ember Tsavar (pronounced SAVE-are) Nightflame
Species: Fennec fox
Gender: Female
Eye color: Golden brown
Fur color: Black (silver) with white-tipped ears and tail
Age: 17
Nicknames: Em (rarely used)
Appearance: Mysterious looking black Fennec fox with white-tipped ears and tail. Unusually tall for a Fennec, and very beautiful, with golden eyes that appear to burn like embers in the night, hence her name
Personality: Mysterious nature due to her past. Kind and gentle. She often subjects herself to self-doubt (also because of her past); she feels that she can never amount to much in the fight against the fat tyrant. However, when she puts her mind to something , she doesn't stop until it's done. This can lead to problems, especially on raids. She's so stubborn and determined to finish the mission, that it has almost caused her to get captured a number of times. At times she can be moody and put-offish (also due to her past)
Abilities: Fairly good at sneaking around, knows self-defense moves, good artist (sometimes to a fault: she puts her life in jepordy to make sure her drawings are safe), good hearing
Weapons: herself (her knowledge and use of self defense)
Other realatives: Her mother died when she was young, and her father dissappeared soon after. She was adopted by a wise and kindly old wolf mage, and has lived with him ever since.
Breif history: Her mother died when she was young, and her father dissappeared soon after, assumed dead or robotisized. She blames him for the fact that she doubts herself so much, and for the fact that he wasn't there when she needed him. She was adopted by a wise and kindly old wolf mage, Heartwind Soulfire, who she calls Grandfather Heartwind, and has lived with him ever since, going on raids on Robotropolis every now and then.

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Name: Mindaranka (Mindi) Da'a'rar Vaesa
Species: Mink
Tribe: Da'a'rar
Gender: Female
Eye color: Emerald green
Fur color: Orange
Age: 17
Nicknames: Mindi (Hardly ever goes by anything else)
Appearance: Tall, lanky, and awkward-looking orange mink with an unruly mop of flaming, frizzy, red hair that is always getting in her striking green eyes. (Had she been human she would have been a freckle-faced red-head.) She has the symbol of her tribe - three solid green circles - tatooed on her right upper arm.
Personality: A bit of a clutz, she takes her duties in the tribe very seriously. Very kind and helpful, although, sometimes her helping is a bit more of a hinderance because of her clumsyness. Fiercely defends the morals of her tribe.
Abilities: fierce determination, hard worker, reasonably good swimmer
Weapons:a few tribal knives and blades.
Other realatives: The other members of the Da'a'rar Tribe Freedom Fighters
Breif history:Born into the Da'a'rar Mink Tribe, she is considered family by all the members, weather related by blood or not. She grew up with a strong sense of the Tribe's morals, and tries to protect them when she can. The Da'a'rar are a Tribe of nomads, who wander the planet, fighting the tyrant whenever they deem it necessary. Having no set home, they are less susceptable to discovery and enslavement than other FF groups that live in villages

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Name: Vivi-An (I hope I got that name custom right)
Nicknames: Vivi, Viv
Gender: Female
Species: echidna
Age: 14
Fur color: Dingy white albino (Yeah, yeah, I know, another one...)
Eye Color: pink
Appearence: Scruffy and road weary, with disheveled, dusty now off-white hair and dreads that reach almost to her thighs, her clothes are also ragged and unrecognizable with years of ground-in dirt from the hard labor of the slave camp she has called home since she was a youngster.
Personality: reserved, cautious, and aloof. Doesn't trust other creatures much
Weapons: the customary spiked hands, although they are a bit smaller than normal, and a small, crystal, dagger-like blade
Abilities: Unknown
Family: Her father, her only known family, died in the slave camp
Breif History: Vivi-An's father was cast off the Floating Island in disgrace for his cowardice. With him, he took his wife and infant daughter. Vivi-An's mother died on the road, and the saddened father tried his best to provide for his daughter in the wide, dangerous world they had come to. When she was 7, Vivi-An and her father were captured and taken to a northern slave camp, the one across that small northern sea (see map, I forgot the number.)Her father died shortly aftrward, from grief and hopelessness, and the conditions in the camp. From that day forward, as she stood over her dying father, Vivi-An swore revenge on the one who had kept them prisoner.

Name:Codaeo "Cody" (no known last name)
Species:Coati
Gender:Male
Eye color:Brown
Fur color:Turquoise
Age:12
Nicknames:Cody (prefered), Rat, Gutterbug, and other similar derogatory names
Appearance:Scraggly turquoise coati with deep mahogany eyes and an unruly mop of yellow-blond hair that often falls in his eyes. His long turquoise tail has stripes of darker blue all the way down to the tip. His body is riddled with mangy patches and scars from a life on the streets. He has a long, very visible scarr across his right eye. Because of this, his right eye isn't able to be opened as wide as his left.
Personality:A well-meaning youth, but a bit of a braggart.(sp?) He also seems to have a nack for getting himself in trouble, hence all his scars. No one he meets seems to like him much, at least not yet.
Abilities:Unknown
Weapons:a sharp piece of rock he picked up off the ground. Rather primitive, but he has learned to use it well. He stores it behind his left ear when not in use, where it is completely hidden from view.
Other relatives:To be revealed...
Breif history:Orphaned at a young age, he has spent his entire life on the streets, begging for food or shamelessly stealing it. He is convinced he is related to...(Whoops! almost spoiled the surprise... )

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Evil Chars:
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Name:Chindaka (shin-DA-ka) Arachnae
Species:Mobian Black Widow Spider
Gender:Female
Eye color:changable. (usually unshining black with no pupils, irises or whites)
Body color:Shiny black with a red hourglass on her forehead
Age:unknown
Nicknames:The Silent Terror
Appearance:Very beautiful, but deadly Mobian Black Widow with three pairs of arms, two of which have "normal" hands. The other four arms are more spider-like, and come out of her sides, going back first before coming forward again. Two of these can produce silk wich can be used to bind and immobilize other creatures, while the other two can produce both poison and a form of anesthetic which can be injected into other creatures by stabbing them with the tips of the arms. She wears rather elegent gowns except when working, at which time she wears a rather non-descript, tight-fitting, dark-green uniform. She has the characteristic red hourglass mark of the black widow, but it's on her forehead.
Personality:Moody, stealthy, calculating, treacherous, sometimes seductive, cynical, sadistic, and downright mean.
Abilities:stealth; silk, poison, and sleeping potion production and use.
Weapons: poison, anesthetic, and silk use
Other realativesN/A
Breif history:Having known no family, The Silent Terror allied herself at an early age with the dictator, and now works for him as a special agent, sneaking into villages and taking prisoners without alerting the rest of the village, then dropping them off at different slave camps and hurrying back to Robotropolis with the coordinates of the village if she was able to get them. So far, she hasn't found Knothole, luckily, but that could always change.

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More Characters may be comming soon...

Name: Iku ((Pronounced "Ee-koo"))

Alias: n/a

Gender: Female

Age: Late teens; usually 17

Species: Black bat

Eye Colour: Green

Fur Colour: Black

Typical Clothing: Blue jeans and baby tees, but tend to enjoy wearing something a bit more formal from time to time.

Bio: She enjoys travel, and is a wanderer. Her usual company is made up of Tails and Project Hypernova (from the Stardust and Buzzy's Jim and Zim Board Sonic RPs). Her and Nova, as she called him, travelled together for a long time, and saved each other's lives a few times as well.

She is sneaky and also tends to stick around Shadow, when she can find him. She sees the good in him that few others have seen, and trusts him for reasons even she can't figure out.

Skills: Her ability to fly has come in handy countless times.

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Name: Szuuki ((Pronounced "Soo-key"))

Gender: Female

Age: 15-16

Species: Silver wolf

Eye Colour: Dark green or brown

Fur Colour: Silver with white circling her eyes, a white muzzle, and a white tip on her long tail. She also has curly brown hair that comes to the middle of her back, which just so happens to match mine in real life. (( ))

Typical Clothing: Denim shorts and t-shirts with words on them.

Bio: Caring and kind, she has also encountered Nova, although she never became as close to him as Iku. She sticks with her brother Damon usually, and is close friends with Sally and the rest of the Freedom Fighters. She is a bit of a hippie, and loves bright colors and flowers. She also has a pet Chao, Freak, who is a white Sonic Chao. She named him Freak because he was extremely ugly as he was growing up, but, as he grew up to be somewhat attractive, the name no longer fits.

Skills: She is quick and agile.

BOOM HEADSHOT!

~SX

Well I might as well post my profiles. Note that right now only Mega's is partially done, and even then, it's not fully complete bio-wise.
Name: Mega
Age: 13
Height: 4'9''
Species: Hedgehog
Color: Red
Appearance: Mega is a red hedgehog with a single row of moehwak-like spikes, a large tail, and light blue fur on his muzzle, arms, and belly. He has a bright green streak on his top spike, a black triangle shaped mark on his forehead, and a srange green gem stuck in his chest. He wears a black vest with orange flames, metal cuffs around his amrs and legs, green gloves with a blue streak down the middle finger, blue shoes with a red line down the middle and three small red squares on the sides.
Picture......

Personality: Mega is a very hyper and sarcastic furry. He hates being bored and can often be found messing around with a portal in his home town of Geno CIty. He does, however, have emotional breakdowns at times, due to his rough past.
Location: Geno City, a huge utopian city foudn on his home planet, Worlf.
Abilities: Mega has control over the element of fire. This is due to him being infused with dragon DNA at a young age. He is still too young to have full control over his abilities, but taht doesn't mean he can't fight.
Other forms....
Hyper Virus....

In this form, Mega is insane. He will attack anyone and anything that gets in his way with large blue flames. This form is caused by a virus he absorbed when being temporarily turned into a full robot. If he absorbs a lot of energy, this form is triggered.
Normal Hyper....

This is Mega'snormal hyper form. Once the virus is removed, he has full control and gains a new, less powerful hyper form. WHen in this form, his fire powers are slightly more powerful. This hyper form is different than a mobian hyper form, as there are no chaos emeralds on Worlf... he just absorbs energy with his gem from fighting to go hyper.
Dragonic form......

This form is triggered by a strange purple plnt in WOrlf's forests tampering with his partial dragon DNA. WHen this happens, Mega transforms into a medium sized dragon for one hour. In this form, he can fly and has stronger flame powers.

Bio: Mega was born in a grusome city on a planet called Worlf. He was taken from his parents when he was a baby by a race of reptillian robots called XZAR(pronounced Zhar) The Xzar were led by a vicious leader named X Alpha and his minions Q Beta and Z Gamma. Upon being captured, Mega had many experiments doen on him, resulting in him getting Rainbow eyes, partial dragon DNA, and weird muzzle fur. He spent many years captured, along with several other innocent furries. While living in the fortress, he met a lime green cat named Streak and a purple fox named NIGHT At about age 10, Mega tried to stand up to Alpha, but that just led to MORE experimentation, giving him partial robotic insides and Alpha almost made a remote that would causer the gem to launch out of Mega's chest, if he misbehaved.. which would KILL the hedgie. Because of that, he would have to be VERY careful as to what he did. Eventually, he realized that there were more furries than Xzar, so a rebellion could possibly lead to freedom. However, teh Xzar noticed teh strange behavior of the furries chattering about rebellion and kept the place uptight. However, the Gaurd drones were defeated by getting wet rags tossed at them. Each cell had these rabs as blankets and teh Xzar were weakened by water. When the group finally reached, X Alpha, they found that water had no effect on him. He reached for the button, but something happened. Mega suddenly shot a flame at ALpha's arm, causing it to melt. With his newly discovered powers, and knowledge of the fiend's weakness he destroyed Alpha and all the furries were finally free. However, Q Beta and Z Gamma had not been damaged, but had escaped, there whereabouts, unknown. The three furries remained together, even after escaping. They went on many adventured together. One of the first was travelling through the thick forest of teh ancients, where they were captured by a pack of raptors led by a 17 year old named DIABLO. The three were rescued by a stoat named BLADE, who eventually led them to the utopia known as Geno City. Thre three decided to live in the wonderous city. They later discovered a large portal that could send one to various planets, dismensions, etc called the GATE. The portal hadn't been used in ages, but Mega was quite eager to mess with the thing and just dove in, not knowing where he'd end up. He got stuck in the middle of a strange world called Ucrinea, where he found three of the members of the Xzar resistance grup that his parents belonged to at ne time. The three had been trapped for thirteen years and were pleased to see someone who could possibly lead to their freedom from the zone. With the help of teh three resties, Mega learned a lot more about his family and the land of the unknown. Eventually, the four were released from the strange world and ended up back in Geno city, but a new foe had arrived during Mega's time away. VYBORG was the beast's name. He had some how tapped into teh GATE with his own zone warping technology and arrived on Worlf. Vyborg had released a bunch of hybridized furries in a ruined lab. One of them, RAGE, became his humble servant, and the two had caused a lot of wreckage in the poor city. Rage did most of teh work, due to his DNA altering gun. Buildings were destroyed, the place itself had becoome a much darker place. And to make matters worse, Rage had blasted Mega with his gun, turning him into a full robot. He stayed like this for a short time, luckily, but sadly, a virus had been injected into him during the change. This caused him to go insane at times, until the virus was finally removed
thanks to Night, Blade, and Streak infiltrating Vyborg's ship and stealing an antivirus. Things were normal for a while, with a few occasional threats from Vyborg and Rage, but nothign major. During that time of peace, Mega and his friends, along with Blade, helped restore the city to its former glory. Also, Mega had learned of his partial dragon DNA during that time, and how to use his newly discovered form. Mega also met Vinessa and Dash, the other two hybrids. He even got a little crush on Vinessa.(XD) Vyborg eventually returned along with Rage, Q Beta, Z Gamma, and Diablo. The group formed group bent on conquering the universe. And Mega's story goes on..... XD

EDIT- Well that's all I have for Mega.... for now....

Name: Vyborg
Species: Cyborg Dragon
Age: Unknown
Height: 6'2''
Appearance: He is a very skinny dragon who wears a brown helmet over his head and borwn. He has a peach muzzle and belly and his organic eye is green while his robot on is red. He has black spikes on his head and back and has metal horns underneath his helmet.(they don't show) He has one robotic arm, one robotic leg, half of his face rootic, and his tail too.
Picture....

Location: In a space station above both Mobius and Worlf
Abilities: Due to his strong distaste for platinum and robotic insides, Vyborg does not breathe fire. He does have excellent fighting skills and is pretty swift.
Weapons: A beam sword and a zone warping gun
Weakness: Although he is pretty quick, he is weighed down by his metalic parts and cannot jump very high. Also, without his wings, he cannot fly.
Personality: Vyborg is a very gready dragon. He cares only for himself and wants to own the universe.
Bio: Vyborg was born on a desolate part of Mobius. His whole village was wiped out when Robotnik started to take over the planet. However, unlike the rest of the dragons, Vyborg managed to escape and live a life of secrecy for several years. He learned quite a bit about technology and constructed a large beam sword from scratch. Eventually, he became a Bounty Hunter, as he needed to make a living. On one of his missions, he stumbled upon a Zone cop and saw the Zone teleporting technology he had.... and murdered the cop. He used teh technology to construct a gun that could open portals to other zones. Eventually, he tapped into a large Zone warping portal on Mega's home world, while Mega was trapped in the land of the unknown. He caused a lot of CHaos in Geno City, and released the hybrid furries from a ruined lab. He used Rage, the only evil hybrid, as a minion. The duo still causes chaos on Worlf and other worlds to this day...

I'm going to post Crimmy's profile up, not because I intend to use him, as it's become almost painfully apparent that I have a curse of wandering off from forum RPs (though I shall prolly atempt to use him in a GM at some point), but rather so anyone in a MFW setting (say in the chatroom) with me knows what he is like, Mmmmkay?

Name: Crimson Darkwolfe

Age: Physically, 22, Actually, 67

Species: Anthropomorphic Wolf

Gender: Male

Physical Description:

Crimson is a red-furred anthro wolf, around 6 ft tall and medium build. His muzzle, underbelly and undertail are white, as are his paws. He normmaly wears plaiin T-shirts and zip-off trousers, and a spiked collar.

His head fur (or hair:P) is long and styled into a mullet, reaching the centre of his back. He has red eyes, and a squarish muzzle. He also has long canines that are visible even when his mouth is closed.

His tail is quite large and bushy, nearly matching him in size.

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-Piccy.

Perosonality:

Crimson's personality is hard to describe, as it fluctuates. It is best described as a scale.

At one side you have Crimson, who is sociable, freindly and kind, but is also a coward. He also shows a good deal of self restraiant in all things. He will try to consider all non-violent options before acting, and avoid confrontation as much as possible.

At the other end, you have Darkwolfe, who is single minded, antisocial and irresponsible. He only cares about the task at hand, and nothing else. His actions are often pure instinct and sometimes quite feral and disturbing.

In between you have an innumerable amount of grey shades, this is where Crimson Darkwolfe's resultant personality lies. (For profiling purposes, I will take the resultant personality as dead centre, as this is where Crimson Darkwolfe originally started, although his time in MFW has pushed him quite far toward the "Crimson" side.)

The dead centre personality is fairly anti-social, and works toward a definate goal, but will help others, and exercise self restraint, consider options, and avoid unnessicary loss of life (not loss of robots, he dosn't consider them life.)

Though these 2 are the major players for the personality stakes, there are 4 others, most I'm keeping schtum about still ;P But I shall explain Sailor Yar/Batwolf

Sailor Yar/Batwolf is the silly side of Crimson, the side that does things "because it's a larf." Though he has little or no morals at times, he dosn't activly seek to hurt people, because that's not as funny as random acts of chaos. Most of the time the influence is very light, resulting in just a general sense of humour, however, sometimes this side can take full and total control, this is when Batwolf, or since moving to the MFW, Sailor Yar, come out to play. Batwolf is a caped superzero, and Yar is the result of this side interacting with remenants of the Sailorness Virus (Ie, Cooki dressing Cap'n Crimmy as Sailor Venus waaaaaay back when). Not a true sailor, Yar has no real powers (only Crim's) and is just Crimmy in drag really, because it makes my giggle.

Weapons and abilities:

Crimson carries with him a large sword-thing whose name I can't remember, Di-something. Anyway, this swordy thing is basically two swords, on the ends of a pole, one larger than the other. He has been trained extensivly with this, and thus can use it very effectivly, when his personality is more or less centered. If he is to far towards his Crimson persona, he will know how to use it effectivly, but will
be to scared, and also generally unwilling to do so. If he is to far towards his Darkwolfe persona, he has a tendancy to disregard technique, and lash out randomly.

Crimson can also use Energy manipulation (like magic.) But this is very difficult. In theory, anything is possible with it, but in practice it is not so. To do anything, it must be balanced out, which can put sevear mental, or physical, strain on Crimson.

Changing the direction of energy, is the most simple and easy thing to do, this requires almost no work. For example, a fireball or laser beam could quite easily be avoided, or reversed by Chaos manipulation.

Creating energy, in the form of fire, light or electricity (etc), however, is nearly immpossible to to without passing out from the strain. Same for destroying energy to create cold or shadows (etc). However the energy can change forms easier than be destroyed/created.

Moving objects, via flight or levitation, falls somewhere inbetween. When moving things you have to rember Newton's 3rd Law, every force, produces an equal but opposite force. The trick is to make sure the oppostie force does not happen to you, unless you want to end up crushed against a wall.

Chaos manipulation can also be used to enhance the body's abilities, for strength, speed, or healing. But this is probably the most dangerous use. Enhanching the abililities means that the tissue effected will require more energy, which has to be gotten from somewhere. Unless you take extreme caution, this will come from burning the body's cells.

Crimson's personality can also effect his use of chaos manipulation, His Crimson Persona, will not use it, period. The Darkwolfe persona will use it without any thought of the repercussions, risking extreme injury to himself. The central persona will use Chaos manipulation, if nessicary, and will do everything possible to balance it out, but it
couldn't, for example, make himself ridiculously strong without burning out some muscle tissue, as the mental effort required to do so without physical injury, would kill him.

(Note: The Energy manipulation takes the form of messing with whatever background mystical laylinemajiggers the universe Crimson is in are most aplicable, for example, his original universe would be Chaos, Star Wars universes would use the force, MFW? I've not totally decided yet, but I have a couple of ideas. The amount of ease in using EM is directly related to the accessability and abundance of the lay-lines.)

Yar/Batty. Well, random chaos is his forte

Being a wolf, Crimson also has strong jaws, but it dosn't really come up much.

Weaknesses and Flaws:

Crimson has a dislike for machines, and cannot effectivly use them. The dislike is exentuated the further from his central personality he gets, Crimson is afraid of machines, and Darkwolfe wishes to destroy them all.

Crimsons personality itself is also a big weakness, it requires a lot of mental effort simply to stay balanced, and things that make him angry, or scared, or remind him of his past, or anything like that, can push or pull his mental state one way or the other.

He is claustraphobic also.

Certain sides of Crimson can be a disadvantage in certain situations.

His other weaknesses I think I explained in the strengths section o.O

History:

Crimson originally lived on an alternate mobius, one sharing more in common with that of the Fleetway continuity then anything else, but still with differences. Rather large ones.

He was born in the Metropolis Zone, a city, quite a nice one as far as cities go, and lived there for much of his childhood. He was happy living in Metropolis, there was nothing major to bother him.

However, when Crimson was seven years old, he was kidnapped by Robotniks stooges, and placed inside a badnik to be used as a living battery. The badnik in return kept his body in a sort of stasis.

While inside the badnik, the worlds hero, Sonic the Hedgehog, disappeared, trapped in another dimension. Without his arch-nemeisis to distract him, Robotnik put his full concentration into global domination, and without their figurehead, the resistance groups fell, one by one.

45 years past with Crimson trapped inside the machine, not quite asleep, not quite awake, semi-concosious of the world outside's fall into slavery and oppression. Finally, he was freed of his prison by Killian Greylocke, one of the last remaining freedom fighters. The years inside the machine had warped Crimson's mind, no longer was he the carefree child he once was, he now a single minded being, driven only by anger and revenge.

Killian managed to calm the Darkwolfe, and bring forward Crimson's old personality, but he could not fix the young wolf's mind completly. On a subconcious level, Crimson was two beings, vieing for supremacy, leaving Crimson's concious levels a mix of the two (And the others, but mostly those 2).

Killian, who had toured the world for 48 years now, and had learnt much, took Crimson as his apprentice, teaching him the ways of the blade, the use of Chaos manipulation, and how the world worked.

The two formed a resistance group called the Cohort of the Blue Blur. They did stuff, but it's not that relevent, untill they all got wiped out, including Crimson's girlfriend, leaving him as the only survivior, wounded and almost dead. He still carries an X shaped scar over his heart from that day.

Crimson was driven totally to the Darkwolfe side by this and wandered his world destroying as many robots as possible, eventually coming across, as characters such as he do, references to the Master Emerald.

After finding the floating Island, and the whacked out crazy old knuckles living there (76 years alone will not be good for your sanity) the ME restored him to centrallity,

After performing the mandatory mystical quests, Crims used the ME to travel back in time to before Sonic was trapped away in the Omni-Viewer, and defeat Robotnik before anything happend. Which he did. Yay.

In doing so however, he became a paradox, he had come back in time to stop the future, but now the future was stopped, he had no reason to come back in time, so the future would revert, and he would come back in time, ad infinitum.

As a result, the universe created two Crimsons, the seven year old metropolian wolf cub, who lived a furfilling and happy life, eventually becoming an Ice Cream salesman. And the Crimson who had a tortured suffering for a past, a Crimson broken by life, with no place left in the universe. A Crimson who had a breif glimpse of peace when Chaos's power took over him, but now was left with his usual damaged psyche as Chaos had returned to the ME.

A Crimson who could not exist in the universe he was in.

A Crimson who was cast out of the universe he was in, and ended up smeared across every other possible universe in the omniverse, in whatever the most applicable incarnation for that universe happened to be.

In MFW, hefound himself, waking from a slumber that felt like concusion of the soul, in an alley in Sega City, capital of the Mobius Forum World. He could remember who he was, and how to move, speak, and fight. But he could not remember any specifics of his life, at all. Because technically, it never happened. The fact he can't remember his life has never occured to him, as far as he is concerned, it isn't something that could possibly of happened, he feels like he has lived life in Sega City
for 22 years. But if he comes across something that reminds him enough of his past then it will play merry havoc with is mind.

The only thing that he knows is different, is that MFW has
less ambient energy than...somewhere. He dosn't know where, but definatly less than somewhere.

I think there is also a native Crimson somewhere in MFW, but if the two meet, then I think even I'm going to get confused.

Oh, and Maggie? Yeah, she's the Crimson smear from a different universe, she's a whole other story.

EDIT:- Current uses

Surviving Robius

In this universe, the smear sort of combined with the original upon roboticization. The result is the smear's personality, with the original's memories. Has no magical abilities, and the starting mindset is one of the few not described above. Beware.

Looks, like a roboticized red wolf.

FotF

Looking like a tall, broad, red haired man armed with a halbred, wearing tattered white clothes and a red-brown fur cloak, this smear is at the start, pushed toward nice/slightly silly. Magic is limited, and lends itself toward blue magic.

Yeah heres my profile

Name: Shendu the Hedgehog

Skills: Shendu is a good Swords-man and a intellegent animal. he has a power that can help him know if someones evil or good. And he is able to cast spells

Name: Art Qasian

Alias: Aqua

Gender: Male

Age: 12

Species: Hedgehog

Eye Colour: Black

Fur Colour: Turquois

Height: 5"

Weight: 100 lbs

Typical Clothing: Shoes and gloves and a ring bracelet

Weapons: Steel tipped spines which come out while he spindashes ( made them himself!)

Bio: A pretty smart kid who has nowhere to go, after finding out his strange ability , an evil man tried to made him do his dirty work and be an assasin, but he ran away, for a long time he has searched for a new family ...

Skills: He is pretty fast, but also has a strange skill to absorb energy attacks and turn them into speed..

His Super form: he turns purple ( Ill get a sprite later)

His hyper form: He becomes a green robot with the chaos emeralds as spines and super ememralds in its tail..

Appearance: Heres a pic

Hm... I'll add one of my characters here, albeit a really unusual one:

Another Hand

Summary of character: Think Master Hand from Super Smash Bros, color him grey, add a few moves from Crazy Hand, and you got the general idea. Oh, before I go any further, let me state that Another Hand is completely unrelated to Master Hand or Crazy Hand in any sort of way, despite similar moves and name references.

Age: 18.5
Gender: Male
Species: Giant Hand
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EDIT: character addition.

Tabyn Kira Thorne
Age: 20 (active for 3)
Race: Reploid
Creator: Dr. James Thorne
Gender: Male
Type: Cat
Accent: American
Accomplices: Cyber Peacock, Prof. Izzy Glow

Bio: Tabyn Kira was created by the same dude who created Iris and Colonel, and was active before Iris was even created. just when Colonel went to Memorial Hall to fight with Zero. You know, his primary mission was to bring both Colonel and Iris back to britian or something. Tabyn hated Dr. Thorne, but you can't blame him for trying to save both Iris's and Colonel's lives. Shame then, that he couldn't get to the Spaceport in time to stop Zero from destroying Colonel. However, he did get to Iris before her systems finally shut down right when Zero took out Sigma again. Tabyn carried the lifeless body to his shuttle to be launched back down to earth, where he then placed Iris in a capsule for Revival process. Tabyn never had any qualms about Iris joining the Maverick Hunters, and so was the least favored of all of Dr. Thorne's creations. Which, combined with other factors, lead to the good doctor's demise at the hands of his own creation. He is currently now working to revive his younger sister, and get the Repliforce back on its feet.

Personality: Tabyn is basically just Colonel Joesph Thorne with cat ears and a tail. Despite the fact that he killed his creator, Tabyn's actually a pretty decent guy. In combat, Strength and Power is shelved in favor of Spirit and Speed. In other words, Claws over Sword.

I'll only post one for now.

Name: Maya Littlewood

Alias: Speedy the Hedgehog

Gender: Female

Age: 13

Species: 50% Hedgehog, 20% Mouse, 30% Raccoon

Eye Colour: Baby blue

Fur Colour: Purple with lilac hair, ears, spikes and tail markings and a black mask

Height: 3'1"

Weight: 29lbs

Typical Clothing: White vest with green trim and a green zip, a fishnetted hole in one side and a chain attached to the zip.

Weapons: Primary - Bionic arms and legs capable of delivering powerful punches and kicks and extending to about 10ft.
Secondary - Moderate psychic powers, able to use pyrokinesis, teleportation and transformation but mostly uses her powers for healing.
Tertiary - Has no third weapon, but is very fast so usually just takes off if things get too hairy.

Bio: Maya is the daughter of one of Queen Aleena's servants, who is now roboticised. She has become a Freedom Fighter to wipe out all evil oppression. She's hyperactive, stroppy and vicious, attacking her friends as much as her enemies. This is because she's had a horrible childhood, constantly being attacked and scared. She was partly roboticised, but managed to blow up the machine with her powers. Although aggressive, Maya is an excellent fighter and can be a great friend if you get her on side. She hurts deep down because of the loss of her mother and her twin brother Roko to the roboticiser.

Skills: Maya is very quick, managing 500mph at top speed. She also has various psychic powers detailed in "Weapons". However, she isn't very bright and, unlike many Mobians, has very little technological know how.

Criminal Record: Breaking and entering, Grievous Bodily Harm, Theft, Treason.

Alright, this is my new fursona that I'd like to use in RP. Yeah I've RPed before but I'm new to the RP section of the mofo. But I found that I quite enjoy RP and would love to join in. Mau's pretty much dead to me now. But I do hope you all enjoy my new character Adara.

Here's her profile, and keep in mind, Ancient Hedgehog and Dark Helix belong to my friend Ancient. Steal, and he'll kill you. No joke. Of course, if you steal MY character, I'll ALSO kill you. Well, UNLESS I give you PERMISSION to use my character, but then that's not really stealing now is it?

So without further ado, say hello to Adara the Cat Angel hybrid!

Name: Adara
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Species: Katze-Cat/Arch Angel Hybrid
Height: 52
Weight: None of your business! Hmph!
Powers/Abilities: Holy Elemental, Healing powers, Flight using wings, Elemental magic, Rift Magic, Skilled with sword and shield.
Strengths: Can Fly, Holy Elemental, Quick and Agile, Skilled with Extraordinary Sword-Whip and Shield, physically stronger than most furs or humans, not easy to kill, has long life span
Weaknesses: Dark, Unholy magic, Angelic abilities aside from flying causes strain on her human body, her wings are fragile and sensitive to the touch, and shes not as skilled on the ground as she is in the air.
Brief Bio: her mother was a strong and powerful warrior of the Katzen, but she fell in love with an Arch Angel. Their love that they shared was considered an abomination and it was considered forbidden. Upon conception her father was punished by being thrown into hell. After giving birth to young Adara, her mother left her in the care of Ancient Hedgehog and committed suicide. Ancient raised Adara like his own, nurturing and caring for her, as well as teaching her his skills, preparing her one day when she would have to face him as the dreaded Dark Helix. Should Helix take over his body, Adara must be prepared to stop him and set the soul of her beloved surrogate father free.
Adara of course does not realize what Ancient is preparing to do. She had suffered enough heart breaks, knowing that her entire existence is due to a forbidden pairing, and even so her mother, in her opinion, selfishly took her life to join him in hell.
Adara enjoys sparring, shes playful and mischievous, but a skilled fighter not to be underestimated. Shed be one who would jump in to help someone and lay down her life for the ones she holds close and dear to. Shes always willing to help a friend, and be there for him. Her kind hearted spirit would give up her own nourishment to someone starving on the street.
Adara however does secretly have a darker, more angsty side of her. She wont stand for injustice and will go to great lengths to correct it. Shes secretly contemplated suicide, and hates her biological parents. She only shares her deeper, more depressive feelings with people she trusts, loves and feels close to. This doesnt only include dark, feelings of hatred, anger and hurt, but things like love as well.

Here's a cheesy sketch of her using MSN paint. It's a rough idea of what she looks like, and since my scanner and computer don't get along and I'm too lazy to make it look really good using a computer drawing program....

Name: Richard Maximilian Underwood
Nickname(s): Rico, Rick, Ricky
Age: 24
Species: Kydane Fox
Fur Colors: Orange, White, Brown.
Eye Color: Green
Height: 6ft
Weight: 180 lbs
Birthday: February 28th
Waist Size: 36in
Blood type: AB
IQ: 136
Favorite Band: Green Day
Favorite Food: Pizza
Favorite Drink: Pepsi
Special Skill: Interworking Miracle Worker
Personality: Heart-strong, Sarcastic, and Dependant.

Name: Tobias Hoskins Droegemeier (Underwood)
Nickname(s): Toby, Tobe
Age: 12
Species: Kydane Rabbit
Fur Colors: Yellow, White.
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 3ft 9in
Weight: 62 lbs
Birthday: March 24th
Waist Size: 24in
Blood type: AB
IQ: 152
Favorite Band: Weezer
Favorite Food: Pizza
Favorite Drink: RC
Special Skill: Mechanical Whizkid
Personality: Optimistic, Carefree, and Dependant

Name: Kevin Kyle Adiabat
Nickname(s): Kevska, Adi
Age: 20
Species: Kydane/Mobian Gerbil
Fur Colors: Grey, White.
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 4ft 3in
Weight: 93 lbs
Birthday: June 11th
Waist Size: 26in
Blood type: O+
IQ: 178
Favorite Band: Metallica
Favorite Food: Ramen
Favorite Drink: Capt
Special Skill: Software Expert
Personality: Sarcastic, Emotional, Chronically Depressed.

EDIT: Holy shizzle this post is old. time to bring this up to date with a much less crappy character and one I actually use.

Name: Comanche (first and last names "lost")
Race: Human (Enhanced)
Gender: Male
Age: Around 28
Height: 6' 3"
Weight: 210 (Due to heavier muscle mass, though is of slimmer build)
Eye Color : Blue

Appearance: Tall, with long black hair, blue eyes, and a confident stride. He tends to wear jeans and longsleave shirts under his trench coat, though he also owns a leather bomber jacket which he sometimes wears.

Personality: Comanche is hardly a cult of personality. While friendly, he doesn't say much and is kinda withdrawn. He is however brave.

History: He led a fairly normal life until at 18 he left to join G.U.N, one his dreams. Working through their ranks, he gained a lot of respect, and along with eventually became commander of an airborne combat team, earned the nickname "Comanche" which he has gone by every since.. Part of the requirements for this how was to undergo an experimental process in which muscle and bone mass, response time, and other sense's where increased using chemical means. When he completed this he much stronger, though his physical appearance hasnt changed much. His airborne platoon was skilled with jetpacks and laser rifles, and specialized in riot control and airborne assault.

After working for awhile, he slowly suspected GUN of being corrupt, and couldnt stomach his job. He quit, taking up life as a mercenary. Unfortunately a recent job ended in disaster, causing him to lose his house, almost all of his saved cash, and everything but his prized Luger. Now he roams the streets, looking for a job.

Quirks: Time his worn away at his hearing, leaving it less than perfect. However he has exceptional eye sight and reflexes. Comanche strong, despite his fairly average appearance. While he was once stronger, the effects of the chemical enhancements have worn off somewhat over time.

Possessions: Not many. He has a vintage Luger, which was his training weapon from his G.U.N days, and is a good luck charm to him. He has a Blackberry phone, though he rarely uses it. He also has an mp3 with a seemingly endless number of songs on it, which he prizes. What money he has left is in his wallet.

Name: Rhett Autumn
Nickname(s): Crazy Coon, Rhet
Age: 25
Species: Raccoon
Fur Colors: Black to grey
Eye Color: yellow
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 155 lbs
Waist Size: 34in
Blood type: O+
IQ: 175
Favorite Band: unknown
Favorite Food: Sub Sandwich
Favorite Drink: Coca Cola
Special Skill: not as dumb as he acts
Personality: Carefree, Random, Honest

Name: Sarah Fay
Nickname(s): Fly Girl
Age: 25
Species: Fox
Fur Colors: orange, white and dark brown
Eye Color: blueish
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 120 lbs
Waist Size: 28 in
Blood type: O+
IQ: 140
Favorite Band: Arrowsmith
Favorite Food: Sushi
Favorite Drink: white wine
Special Skill: has both pilot and nursing skills
Personality: Stubbourn, organized, independant, caring

--MFW Character Profiles--

Name: Kaze the Chao

Age: Unknown

Rank: Moderator

Species: Bioengineered Chao

Gender: Female

Height: 1'0"

Weight: Unknown

Appearance: Looks just like a normal chao, except a little smaller, and her eye color is sky blue. Wears a bandana of the same color.

Abilities: Excellent (not super) speed and strength, decent swimmer, above average flight and endurance. She surprises others with her ability to speak, read and write.

Weapons/Items: Often walks around with a small katana (a momento), modified Chao Walker (recieved from her boss at work as a mode of transportation and gift)

Personality: A bit introverted, pretty laid back, but is not someone you want to get mad. Doesn't like others picking on those weaker than them and will help someone in need. She only fights to wound. Killing is something she is against, and will avoid endangering anyone's life.

Weaknesses: She's a bit of a softy. She also refuses to let anyone but herself fight her personal battles, as she doesn't want to see them hurt.

Brief History: Kaze's life began at a research laboratory located in a remote area. Her creator, named Dr. Thadeus Benedict, was conducting research on the small lifeforms called chao and their behaviors and such. His superior, however, had other ideas. Behind Benedict's back, he destroyed all the scientist's data on his project and forced him to abandon Kaze. Out in the world on her own, Kaze had no choice but to wander the lands, searching for the creatures that looked like her, but that was the problem. Chao colonies were secret, and she didn't know where to begin to look. After months of traveling, acquiring all her skills and abilities, she ended up in a strange new city...

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Name: Saya Wind

Also Known As: Sailor Wind

Nicknames: Sai

Age: Looks like a short teenager, actually only about 4 months old*

Rank: Forumer

Species: Human/Chao Hybrid

Gender: Female

Height: 4'0"

Weight: Unknown

Appearance: Saya's normal outfit is a light blue Sailor uniform with a yellow skirt and accents on the gloves and boots, and the small bow on the front was indeed pink with a small emerald jewel pinned in the middle. A pair of small, translucent pink fairy-like wings protrudes from the back, and she carries a short katana, decorated with a streaming light blue ribbon, which fades to yellow towards the end. Her bandana is also much longer than before and is in the same fashion as the ribbon. Her hair is two different colors, the bangs yellow and the rest of her hair pale blue, and her eyes are sky blue and look like those of a chao's. She has an alternate outfit which is a light blue tank top and pants with yellow wristbands and shoes.Like Kaze, she, too, wears a sky blue bandana and carries a short sword. A chao ball floats over her head.

Abilities: Saya can use some magic, wind-element, like her name, skilled with short sword

Weapons/Items: Short sword, Emerald pendant, flight

Personality: She's a bit like Kaze, a bit laid back, but she also likes to go and do things and help out. Saya may look like a bit of an airhead, but she's quite skilled with her sword, and is a bit of a summoner as well. She doesn't like bad people, either.

Weaknesses: She's got an addiction to Poptarts, a trait gained from Kaze.

Brief History: It's unknown how Kaze got infected with the Sailorness virus, but that's how Saya came to exist. It's unknown how they got seperated (though it probably involved a particle cannon and some other mysterious device) but that's how she stayed around. It happened almost 5 months ago, and things are almost back to normal.

*Note: Her height is shorter than other Scouts due to the chao DNA.

Name: Pikku

Age: Unknown

Rank: Forumer

Species: Pokemon (Pichu)

Gender: Female

Height: 1'0"

Weight: Unknown

Appearance: Like any other normal Pichu, except she wears a blue handkerchief tied around her neck.

Abilities: Pretty speedy, skilled with electric attacks. She also learned to speak from Kaze as well. Unlike most Pokemon of her species, she's not stunned by using electricity. However, stronger attacks such as Thunder tire her out quickly due to her small size.

Personality: Energetic and kind, Pikku also loves to eat fruits that used to grow in her old world. She's not afraid to shock anyone she has a problem with.

Weaknesses: She's not a good swimmer.

Brief History: Pikku met Kaze after the chao drove off some much larger bullies one day, and the two became fast friends. In her old world, Pikku used to have a trainer, but she had been abandoned after the trainer lost a battle with her. It is unknown how the Pichu ended up in the Mobius Forum World, though it may have to do with some sort of freak accident involving several anonymous parties. All that is known is that she was very much alone when Kaze first met her.

Name: Chibi Sonic Robo

Nicknames: CSR, CS

Age: None/Unknown

Rank: Forumer

Species: Hedgehog Robot

Gender: None (programmed to be male)

Height: 2 1/2 to 3 feet tall

Weight: Unknown

Appearance: A child robot version of the video game character he's supposed to emulate.

Abilities: Super speed, which should really wear out his parts at the speeds he goes, most other abilities that the real Sonic the Hedgehog would have, except for anything involving Chaos Emeralds (Chaos Control, etc.).

Personality: He acts much like his video game counterpart, except he's more childish and loves to play games as well as explore.

Weaknesses: Unable to swim, and water would short out his systems, magnets, large surges of electricity

Brief History: It is unknown who created him, but he was found underneath a pile of garbage in the middle of an alleyway by Kaze. She accidentally activated him (there's a switch in his ear) after she took him back to her apartment, and things have never been boring since. He works with the chao at a local shop that repairs mecha and sells junk and scrap parts.
Further information on him is currently unknown.

***

--Misc. Profiles--

Name: Kanal
Age: 8 years old
Species: Echidna
Gender: Female
Height: 2'1"
Weight: 20 lbs.
Appearance: Light orange in color, with light blue eyes. Wears tank top, skirt, and sandals of the same color. Kanal also wears light blue ribbons tied to the first left and right spines on her head and both wrists.
Abilities: Healing powers derived from Chaos energy, can put up barriers, and sense weak chaos energies, but anything else is yet to be discovered.
Weapons/Items: None
Personality: Stubborn, strong-willed. Hates injustice.
Weaknesses: Jumps into action without thinking
Brief History: She is a girl who doesn't remember her past. She often has dreams of being sealed in some green crystallized prison, and nothing else. She was found by Knuckles one day and has stood by him ever since.
Picture:

You've seen me play with them before so I might as well put some of their profiles up here!

Name:Draken Stru
Alias:Flaming Chaos
Age:???
Species:Echidna
Weight:140lbs.
Height:5'3"
Apperance:His fur is a bright orange that gives off a chaotic glow when he's powered. He has dark red eyes, and has long dreadlocks that go down to his knees. He has an orange emrald around his neck, and white chest fur!
Abilities:He may not be all powerful, but he still has a few chaos attacks that he can use at his disposal. Chaos Hellfire is his deadliest. When charged it creates a blaze of fire inside the enemy! He can use the Chaos Control, but can use it in more advanced way than anyone else. Force Whip is a move he rarely uses, but when he does he uses a whip made of pure Chaos to attack his enemies!
Personality:He shows no signs of emotion he just gets the job done as fast as he can!
Bio:Born in the olden days on Angel Island he was chosen to become guardian fot he almighty Chaos FOrce. He began traing at a young age, and despite being picked on by his older adopted brothers, he passed and became the personal bodyguard of The Chaos FOrce! Whenever the balance is disrupted too much he is sent to maintain it, thus keeping the world safe from Chaos Disapation!

Don't worry there will be more to come later!

Name:Jet Alexander Kabokhan (Jet K. )

Age:18
Height: He's 3ft 6inches tall.
Gender:Jet's a male.
Species:He's a species I call a Collarian Weasel.
Fur: He has tan fur except on his hands, legs, eartips and his tailtip which are black. He also has dark black strips under his eyes that run vertically down his face. He has red hair on his head too.
Eye color: Jet's eyes are a bright purple color.
Weapon (if any) oes his tail count? He uses it to fight at least once in every battle he's in. He uses his claws too but nothing else. He doesn't carry any type of weapon on him.

Abilities:He is very fast and strong.
His 5 senses are extremely sensative as well.
He also has some special abilities, but he isn't sure of how to use them at all.
He's good at climbing too due to his sharp claws.
Jet is also naturally a very good swimmer.

Hobbies:Jet likes spending time with his girlfriend Amanda the most. He tends to be active so he likes to run and do sports. Especially soccer and basketball. He also likes playing guitar.

Quirks:He's very different from other weasels for many reasons. To start off with, he only sleeps every 10 days, and when he does sleep it's for only 12 hours during the day.
He also has internal alterations that make him more vulnerable to being poisoned than normal weasels like him. Things spread throughout his system faster causing any ill effects to surface much faster than normal.
As mentioned earlier, he has special abilities that he can't use effectivly at all yet. They occasionally come out in the form of energy balsts at random times. He doesn't know why that happens either.
Finally, he can't remember a thing from before he turned 8 years old. The fist thing he remembers is a building on the outskirts of a city, and a man in a white lab coat telling him to leave the place immediatly.

Background:He doesn't remember them at all. It'll be explained later but, his birth parents were Onyx and Jasmine Kabokhan. After he lost his memory he lived with a wealthy couple, the Alexanders.

He has no knowledge of it but he was a lab experiment. He was genetically altered to have longer ears and a longer tail as well as his strange purple eyes and many of his abilites as well. He was thrown out when the lab he was created in was raided. He's been living with the Alexanders trying to stop any viloence and fighting whenever he can.

Since the records of his creation have been found though he's now highly sought after by the government. Fearing he's dangerous a reward is being offerd to anyone who can catch Jet. Jet's often fights people wanting the reward for his capture too when they figure out who he is. These enemies have also determined the easiest way to catch him is to kill him first.

He doesn't know anything from his first 8 years of life either and he wants to know why!He somehow aquired quite a few enemies too, he doesn't know why, but assumes it's linked to those forgotten years. He's on a search to discover what happened to him that caused him to forget such a large portion of his life and make so many enemies.

Motif if this RP (if needed):Learn what he can about his forgotten 8 years of life.

Link to picture of character (if one):
Here's his color scheme
www.deviantart.com/view/27845489/

Here's how he looks now.
www.deviantart.com/deviat...n%3Ascraps

Name: Celeste Nirvana Peaceful
Nicknames: None
Age: 15
Species: Hedgehog
Gender: Female
Weapon: None
Abilities: Flight
Appearance: Light blue with pink spines. Robotic arm, leg, and wings.
Bio: Celeste was a kind girl who lived in a small town, 5 miles away from Knothole village. Father was killed when she was a baby. Her twin brother Sparky was best friends with a guy called Sonic the Hedgehog, whom she met when she was 9. Eggman attacked, but Sparky contacted Sonic, being the only one who could do this, and the attack was averted. 5 years later, he attacked again, he killed Sparky first, so he couldn't tell Sonic. He then finished off the rest of the town. Celeste escaped to Knothole, where she told Sonic and was healed by Sally Acorn, She discovered a tracking device on her neck and ran, after a year, she destroyed it, but was found. She was chased to a cliff by robots and shot in the back. She was later found by the Chaotix and taken to stay with them. They could not locate a hospital, but they knew a lab that could fix her up, upon leaving the lab she had a robotic arm, leg, and wings. She didn't know why she got wings, but they said her wounds were so huge it looked like something was meant to be there.
Family: All killed, lives with Chaotix. Vector teases Espio about her, so maybe things will develop?
Picture: none yet.

Well, i've decided that being myself is the best policy.

Name: Chaos XShadow

Age: 17

Type: Hedgehog

Personality: Happy, cool, care free.

History: Chaos was left over from an experiment, or more rather the experiment that would create Shadow the hedgehog. He was the result of what happened when they combined Hedgehog, shadow, and Super Sonic DNA!!!!

He the returned to the planet, and now resides in Sega City.

Home Town: (Currently) Sega City.

Powers: Apart from the usual attacks found in sonic and shadow, he is immune to Radiation, and can harness the power of any emeraled he finds. Even the master emeraled!

He is a fun guy to be with, and only gets angry when pushed. However, when he does get angry, you don't want to be in the same room.

Oh, and he's a pic of him.
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Name: Jonathan Kasra

Alias: Jon

Gender: Male

Age: 23

Species: Formally human, fused with a genetically engineered sentient parasite.

Eye Colour: Jon has nine eyes; eight completely black "spider" eyes on his face and one (approximately CD-sized for reference) snake eye in the middle of his chest (always beneath his shirt; he nevers shows it to anyone or uses it because he thinks it's gross.

Height: 5' 9"

Weight: 431 lbs; since being fused with the parasite, his muscle mass is extremely dense.

Typical Clothing: Plain, faded jeans and a dirty-white button-up shirt with a grey short-sleeved t-shirt underneath.

Description: As stated before, his face has eight spider-like eyes on his face in place of his normal ones, and the large, unblinking snake-eye in his chest which is hidden underneath his shirt. He's relatively slim, but when needed, he can form a tough, outer layer of flesh made of chitin that acts as an exoskeleton. He has sandy-brown hair that is combed down on either side and a bad 5:00 shadow. Finally, his exoskeleton, when he does ues it, does not cover his head or the palms of his hands.

Bio: Jonathan is very reclusive as he believes almost anyone he meets will think his parasetic form is hideous, and has convinced himself he can't be happy. He was given that form, or cursed with it, when he was travelling in space with some co-workers to a new station and crash-landed in a bio-engineering lab on an asteroid in the Asteroid belt instead. He was the only survivor and put on a air-tight suit and limped inside the lab, only to find it had been taken over by a sentient parasetic life form. Jon died of blood loss from an injury while he was inside, and the parasite, seeing it as an oppurtunity, took him and, in a sense, fused with Jonathan, both reviving him and dramatically changing his appeareance and physique. He escaped on another ship, terrifyed by what was there and what it had done to him.

Jon ultimately never returned to Earth, and instead make a clumsy landing in the MFW. When there, he covered his eyes so that no one could notice them until he bought rather large, reflective sunglasses to hide them. He's tries to lead a normal life, but the few people he knows well become increasingly suspicious of his sunglasses and why he is wearing them almost constantly. The only person that knows about Jon's real nature is his roommate, Knuoh Therust.

Abilities: Almost all of Jon's muscle tissue was replaced by a tendril-like matter that resides underneath his skin. The material that the thousands or thousands of tendrils inside him is made of extremely dense, strong, and tough tissue, giving him magnified strength, speed, and resilency. On top of this, these tendrils can push their way directly out of his skin and serve several purposes, such as extra appendages and possibly to enter and take control of another life form - he was, after all, fused with a parasite. He also possesses a power of hyperactive-controlled regeneration, allowing him to generate any kind of organic matter with several minutes of uninterrupted focus, such as limbs, wings, or claws. Finally, he doesn't have any need for most individual organs; he has no heart, for example.

Weaknesses: First of all, Jon's opinion about something is very easily swayed, and it takes very little to convince him to change his mind about something. Second of all, despite all of the very combat-ready powers at his disposal, he is a piss-poor fighter; he's uncoordinated, clumsy, unskillful, and his fighting tactics are absolutely abysmal. He's also not extremely brave and will sometimes opt to run away as opposed to fighting.

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Name: Knuoh Therust

Alias: Jon calls him Neo sometimes when he does some ridiculous feat of agility.

Gender: Male

Age: 23

Species: Anthropomorphic Alaskan Husky

Eye Colour: Brown

Height: 5' 6"

Weight: 163

Typical Clothing: Green hoody sweater (...Except the hood was actually torn off. "It makes my ears itch, a'ight?") and dark gray-brown slacks. A strap connects from the waistline of his pants and goes over his shoulder like a suspender, except it is used to sling his mandolin in place.

Description: Crimson's picture says it best. [link=i30.photobucket.com/albums/c339/the_impossible_box/crimsonknuoh.png]CLICK.[/link]

Bio: Knuoh is very friendly, but also somewhat violent. In fact, he started a bar fight that put several men - including himself - in a hospital after someone made a comment at Jon. He never makes any claims that he knows isn't true, and absolutely hates it when someone talks trash about someone else behind their backs.

Knuoh grew up in the MFW, but that's about all that he claims concerning his past. He's slightly biased against anthropomorpic wolves and foxes because they tend to be in such high regard compared other anthropomorphic canines. He will also beat the hell out of anyone - wolf/fox or not - that calls him a dog as an insult, and will get just become absolutely frenzied if someone called him a "mutt". But, he never kills anyone; just kicks their ass. He also tends to listen to music a lot on a CD Player he carries with him, particularly Tenacious D.

For some reason, he has an Irish accent. What the hell?

Abilities: Knuoh is buff. Chiseled. Ripped. He works out regularly with weights and running, and puts himself through agility excersizes every other day. As a result, he's a brawler when it comes to fighting and pulls punches for no one. Despite having absolutely no martial-arts training, he's an increasingly skilled hand-to-hand fighter and has humbled many undefeated/expert martial artists with ease, only to prove "that fighting is not about being flighty, elaborate, or disciplined; it's all in the head!" His agility excersizes allow him to do many Prince of Persia-eqsue manuevers; jumping up between two close walls repeatedly, running along or up (for a limited distance) a wall, etc.

Perhaps more interestingly, he has learned an ancient art used by Bards long ago that allows him to utilize his voice and his instrument-playing as weapons by speaking in a strange, otherwordly tounge. For example, with an elaborate wave of his hands and uttering the word Rubait (roo-bye) JUST right, he can cause minor organ ruptures in a foe. This is mentally taxing, and using it too much will knock him unconscious. Also, these skills are completely ineffective when used directly against robots.

Weaknesses: Knuoh can and will start a fight over very small disputes, and it can be fairly easy to get him fired up on someone, so he can be "used" rather easily, and he'll keep trying to get up and fight even if it's obvious he's being beaten to a pulp, so usually gets himself into much worse harm than he could when he does lose a fight. He's also got a knack for not taking other people's warning seriously, especially Jon's... ("You do your thing, and I'll do m-"*falls off a building*)

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Name: Joshua Moshin

Alias: Moshin' Josh

Gender: Male

Age: 21

Species: Human

Eye Colour: Light Brown

Height: 6'2"

Weight: 178lbs

Typical Clothing: Baggy blue jeans, striped shirts, blue/black light jacket, sneakers.

Description: Joshua Moshin looks like a tall, strong person, like a football player or something of such nature. He usually has short, brown hair that is evenly trimmed all around, and he has long sideburns as well. He has a moderate acne problem, but it's not *horrible* to look at, and he currently takes medication for it.

Bio: Joshua lived a very uneventful life as a MoForummer. He did whatever paid the bills and did grocery shopping. He's an extremely normal person that happens to be an avid football fan, as well as an action movie enthusiast. Joshua has a history of dabbling in questionable practices, but his heart is in the right place, and he steps in when he sees injustices done. He also hates when people trash talk without anything to back it up. More than anything, however, he hates to see any kind of injustice being done to women, and will become extremely violent if he sees a woman being abused.

Abilities: Joshua is of decent strength for an average human; enough to win a fight against most other "normal" humans out of being in good phsyical condition. He can only run as fast as a normal human as well.

Weaknesses: Joshua is only human, and by a being of greater inherent stength, could be bested in combat without too much difficulty.

Hi, saw this roleplaying, so had to check it out

Gender - Male

Age - 209 years old

Species - Daywalker (vampire)

Height - 6ft 8

Weight - 275lbs

Personality - Arrogant character with an extreme sense of duty to his kind. Fears nothing and no one, as well as kill those who intend to oppose it. The only friends he has are those that are loyal to him.

Abilities - His vampire abilities have evolved over the years that he can retract his wings from inside his body, so that he can walk about undetected by humans.
He also has the ability to morph into any form for a certain amount of time to trick his enemies.
He is stronger than most of his kind being able to punch a clean hole through any creature.
His jumping abilities are unreal at a staggering 100 meters per leap.
When he drinks blood from any live creature he is able to regenerate any damages he withstood
His strategic mind his unparalleled, he has been good in battles, and able to fight his way out, quite comfortably, of ambushes successfully

His only weakness would be his thirst for blood, if he becomes too thirsty he loses sanity and may even attack his own kind.

Well here is my character profile

Name:Zamarozahki
Age:19
Species:Hedgehog
Height:5'8"
Appearence:Peircing green eyes with blue fur and green stripes somewhat resembling Shadow, he also has a diagnal burn mark between his eyes from the fire his family endured during an attack on his home town. He wears black gloves and blood red shoes. He also has a sheathed katana on one side and nunchaku on the other with a shurikan and kunai strapped to his back.
Skills:He is a very skilled fighter with unsurpassed swordplay techniques that combine the use of his kunai and katana. He also combines the use of his nunchaku and shurikan for combos that are so fast that they are unavoidable and strike very hard. He eve gained mastery over the element of air and is easily able to blow away the competition....literally.
Weakness:He is not likely to go near any flames unless he knows that it is absolutly necessary.
Bio:He is not the kind that ignores innocent people in trouble. He is usually willing to help thos in need but if under enough dark influence he will do some things that are considered very,very evil.This is probably because of his past and the horrors he endured while kept captive in the enemy base for three years. He has run away from his home town to track down the people who personally tore down his home and killed his family. So far he has not found any clues as to their whereabouts,and he can usually be found hanging out around any town where can get information. The reason he is so determined other than the fact that his family has perished at thier hands,but he aslo hunts them down to get revenge for killing the royal family with whom he was close friends with. Normally what he does in his spare time when he is ahead of schedule is normally he can be found writing chronicles on his adventures of hunting down the fiends who attacked his village so he can publish them into books so that he can be remembered throughout history as not to be forgotten. He has no current friends that anyone is aware of,any friends that he had in the past were slaughtered during the attack,so he flies solo through this whole endeavor,unless he finds anyone willing to help him track down his enemy.

For now...this is all i have on this character. I'll post soon enough some more about Zamarozahki.

Profile 1

Name: Tilber'ios Varkruun (native tongue)

Gender: Male

Age: In excess of 7 billion years in current say and age

Other names: SilverShadow, Double S, SS.

Height: 5'4"

Species: Kitsune (also sometimes referred to as True Kitsune)

Weight: Unknown

Appearance: Two-tailed fox (Yes, I know it's clich) of slim, muscular stature. Dark silver, slightly rough fur covers his body, apart from his ears, the tips of his tails, a large patch on his chest and belly, his muzzle and the ends of his fringe, which are all a deep jet black colour. Also, his eyes are differently coloured to a normal person or animal's: the whites of his eyes are instead a deep black, and his irises are a shining silver colour. Looking directly into his eyes is almost like staring into space.

Clothing: Wears black leather fingerless gloves, which have two stylish slits on the back of the palm. They're fastened with a brown leather strap which has a gold-yellow coloured buckle. In addition, he wears a set of trainers whose design has changed a fair bit over the years. A quick visit to silver--shadow.deviantart.com should give an idea of the design.

Weapons: SilverShadow tends not to carry any sort of conventional weapons, but can form two large energy blades: one composed of chaotic energies (Chaos Blade or Kyranos Blade in his native tongue) and another out of chronal (temporal) energies (Chronos Blade or when he wishes. These can also be fused together to form a large blade of tremendous power, but he's only ever done that about two or three times throughout his many years.

Bio: SilverShadow was created several billion years ago as a sentinel to guard the Time Stones on the Miracle Planet (or Little Planet as it's sometimes known). As such, his creator saw fit to bless him with a vast amount of power with which to accomplish this task; seeing as beforehand the gods of the time had battled each other to the death to obtain the Time Stones.
SilverShadow's abilities are wide and varied, he is able to manipulate the energies present within himself and the environment around him to accomplish a great number of things. He is skilled in various mental skills, including telepathy and telekinesis. He also has the ability to render himself almost completely invisible to the naked eye, and has also learned in recent times how to shapeshift his body into various different physical appearances.
He can also manipulate chronal and chaotic energies into a destructive force, which can be utilised in a variety of ways. The most common usage of this technique is to create blasts or bolts of energy, though he has also on occasion used it to create large powerful beams or blasts, powerful enough to bring down large aircraft.
In addition to all this, he is very physically strong and has a very dense molecular structure that renders his body nigh-on indestructible.

Despite all these wonderful abilities though, SilverShadow is limited by one defining factor: as Guardian of the Time Stones, and thusly the Time Stream, he may not directly interfere with the flow of time or otherwise alter history in any way. So although he could, for example, annihilate a whole army for you, he's highly unlikely to do so as he'd be interfering in time's proper flow. The only time he will ever fully utilise his abilities is during times of great crisis, when the flow of time is threatened and history itself hangs in the balance. The rest of the time if he's seen around at all, it's likely he may be in disguise so as to observe events in the world he's on.

There we have it. I'll probably add more to this later, I kinda just added this for something to do for a bit. I'll go over it and refine it when I have more time.

Name: Jonathan

Alias: ironbreaker

gender:male

Age: 16

Species:human

Eye Colour: brown

hair colour:black

Height: 7' 2"

Weight: 26lbs

Typical Clothing:white jumpsuit and black boots
Weapons: Primary - pick axe
Secondary - steel bracers and gauntlets.
Tertiary - revolver

Bio:Jonathan lived hapily in his homeland,the artic tundra
untill robotnik started to look there for oil supplies he took up arms and joined the mobians freedom fight

Skills:he has incredible strength due too the fact he once used to carve trade routes through glaciers with his pick axe and is very resistant to low tepretures.

weakneses:he is some what lacking in his mental facilitis and is a poor marksman due to heavy dislexia and is unwilling to harm other living things

Name: Princess Alyssa
Gender:Female
Age:14
Species: Double-Tailed Ancient Cursed Fox
Fur Colour:A bright golden yellow
Skin Colour:Snowy White
Height:5"3'
Weight:113lbs
Clothes:Small short blue top,long blue jeans,white fingerless gloves,blue boots
Accessory:Eterni Crystal Pendant
Weapons:Fists,mystical staff of the ancients
Bio: Princess Alyssa is the last of her tribe because of one terrible day,as she was just minding her own buisness while guarding the Master Crystal,when Robotnik heard of Princess Alyssa`s special abilities he came to her homeland and destroyed it halfway.Killing all of Princess Alyssa`s tribe members.Then Princess Alyssa had to fight off Robotnik to get him away from her home,before the battle was over Robotnik took out some kind of sharp object and gave Princess Alyssa a scar on her left eye.Then Robotnik retreated back to his lab.Princess Alyssa was then left homeless,she then began her lonely quest to avenge her fallen comrades,family,and friends.As she traveled she met Sonic and then Sonic gave her shelter.Then Princess Alyssa joined the other freedom fighters to take down Robotnik in order to avenge her fallen tribe members.
Skills:Ability to run 14x`s faster than Sonic,has ability to levitate,has ability to bring eternal peace to mobius and ability to bring total destruction in a matter of seconds
weakneses:Handsome/Strong Guys

Yes, I have a new character. His name is Duggy O'Jarvis.
He's a 18 years old and a tiger who wears biker clothes and also has a motorbike. He's very clever, though. He tries to live healthy in case of no Alcohol and such kinda stuff.
He likes riding his motorbike, a SIMSON AT50 ( digilander.libero.it/cuoc...msonAT.jpg ) and also he likes to stop at some pubs, sometimes even though he's not really liked to be seen there.
He was trained to be able to defend himself and come out of bad situations easily, because of that he also has saved several life - also friends' lifes.
And thos friends thank him..........or not. He often got treated bad because his behaviour wasn't correctly in some cases, just because he wanted to help and probably because he sees how life works and he stays on the ground and sees the reality. The case is maybe just that some of his friends can't really understand why he behaves how he behaves.
Nevertheless, he hasn't got a girlfriend or so, because he doesn't believe that relationships can work - and that comes maybe because a friend of him and his girlfriend died around a year ago - so he stays on "just friendship", he thinks it's the most important thing and on of the best things on earth.

Name: Batista
Species: Hedgehog-Robian
Gender: Male
Age: 20??
Height: A head taller than Sonic (Sonic Team keeps changing their mind on his height, so whatever he is plus a little extra)
Weight: 360 lbs
Eyes: Blue/Red while targetting
Fur: Orange, Brown
Personality: Loudmouthed, but friendly
Weaponry: Laser blaster mounted on right arm, "McStabby"; hunting knife.
Abilities: Super strength, impeccable senses

History: In their attempts to save their fellow brethren a band of Mobian rebels accidently sealed their fate when they attempted to deroboticize a feisty Robian still subserviant to the evil Robotnik. The Robian, having been taken back to the rebel base for the deroboticization process, realized his predicament while being entombed in the derobotocization chamber. Flipping out, the Robian activated its defenses and attempted to blast its way out causing the entire section of the base to collaspe in on itself.

When the remaining rebels began digging up the collasped section of the base they discovered a barely scratched partially roboticized hedgehog lying buried beneath the ruins. Putting two and two together the rebels realized that the deroboticizer had served its purpose. Under further examination they found the former Robian to be more than they had imagined.

While the deroboticizer had worked in the crudest sense of the term it left the hedgehog with the majority of the robotic upgrades forever fused inside his body. Through careful study the rebels found all major internal organs and glands were restored, but the hedgehog's skeletal frame as well as certain sensory functions and a portion of his brain remained robotic.

Facing a difficult decision, the rebels realized that they could do one of two things other than destroying him, as they couldn't bear the thought of killing something that was technically alive. The first option was to awaken the hedgehog, in which case were the robot inside still in control it would return to its primary function and destroy the rest of the rebel base. Similarly, were the hedgehog to regain control instead, he would remember all his misdeeds as a Robian, and the rebels believed that someone caught up over their sins would be of no use to the rebellion.

The second option, the one the rebels chose, was to wipe the hedgehog's memory completely clear via the robotic portion of his brain before awaking.

When he finally awoke, he heard a voice say to him "Good morning, Batista. Here are your orders."

Batista is pastless tool of the rebels he serves. While having his own personality, that of a loud and arrogant showbout, Batista is the trump card of the rebel agency and their near indestructible instrument of rebellion. With unnatural robotic strength, and extrasensory robotic eyesight and hearing Batista is a force to be reckoned with to those that would do evil.

Criminal Record: None

<b>A Note from Skyler;

The following Profiles are concepts . . . no more. All of them are open to your private interpretation and use, and I shall not be using the most of them in-depth, except in my own private works of fan fiction.

The entire list of them is also duel-purpose; a pool to draw from ~ as you choose ~ for some of the RPs I might start which refer to it; or simply someplace for you to come for fuel for thought.

Enjoy it or don't,
Skyl

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<p>EXTENDER LIST of Suggested New Characters:

GOOD GUYS: 1 penguin, 1 badger, 1 mole, 1 skunk, 1 iguana, 1 falcon, 1 koala bear, 1 tree frog, 1 goose(canadian), 1 brown dwarf rabbit, 1 jackle, 1 tiger, 1 goldfinch, 1 fox, 1 lynx, 1 pony, 1 horse, 1 ocelot, 1 armadillo, 1 cheetah, 1 black panther, 1 raccoon, 1 swan, 1 dolphin, 1 timber wolf, 1 echidna, 1 keeshond,

THE MEMBERS OF THE SECOND DF TEAM[Kikka]

Helixia "Chill" Ambildes the Penguin
Rocc "Veteran" Introsian the Badger(switch last names with Stallo?)
Swoyle "Sprouts" Swaggon the Mole
Carelia "Positive" Ullihok the Skunk
Regrets "Scales" Constants the Iguana
Foaxus "Majax" Dazzlighter the Falcon
Kole "Inso" Baten the Koala Bear
Petrai`e "Rainbow" Elione the Tree Frog
Monty "Eagle" Ghrant the Can. Goose
Gwen "Pumpernickle" Daylin the Brown Dwarf Rabbit

THE CANIDATES FOR THE ORIGINAL DF TEAM

{not DF}Leyroi "Jangle" Ponthamos the Guardian Enchida
Mishel "Jackie" Jimmel the Jackle
Typhon "Stripes" Taloose the Tiger
Stallo "Hoofer" Wangler the Belgian Draft Horse
Yettah "Poinsetta" Rhondeau the Painted Pony
Victor "Jag" Tantem the Black Panther [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Bekka "Lickins" Spivyn the Ocelot [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Kate "Pinball" Lynora the Armadillo [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Mari`arryn "Howeller" McGregory the Timber Wolf [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Quinoah "Tamei" Philips the Raccoon
Mitchorne "Itchy" Van Yannoon(or Yandoozie) the Goldfinch
Mroea "Majesty" Fantoma the Swan
Faythia "Klicker" Warvin the Dolphin
Xander "Refrax" Mitty the Keeshond [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Milena "Gales" Prowess the Fox [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Dreah "Pounce" Cranthor the Lynx
Dynasty "Quicksilver" Whilster the Cheetah

FRINGE: 1 raven, 1 [G]albino echidna, 1 panda bear, 1 hedgehog, 1 robot, 1 bat, 1 tabby cat, 1 meercat,

Jesterk "The Circlist" 'Kriyer' the Golden 'Rayven'
Jagon "Purity" Infinity (or DeFinitevus) the Albino Echidna([Good] version of Dr. Finitevus)
Sunshine "Cuddles" Kalmite the Panda Bear
Dnonna "Shadess" Maverick the Hedgehog [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Andowven "Oddject" Ekherman the Mobian Leo(pardti)ger [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Gowan "Scqwick" Komeere the Bat
Prizmerl "The Priz" Solus the Robot
Gleese "Creeps" Montrose the Meercat [PROFILE PUBLISHED]

BAD GUYS/GIRLS: 1 [E]jackle, 1 [E]koala, 1 [E]badger, 1 polar bear, 1 cobra, 1 kangaroo, 1 wolverine, 1 arctic fox, 1 red fox, 1 kimodo dragon,

Jackie "The Ripper" Slite the Albino(color purged) Jackle([E] version of Mishel)
Radknell "Partner" Vensioso the Koala([E] version of Kole or relative)
Roscoe "Alliad" Nynon the Badger([E] version of Rocc)
"Wrawt" "Frenzy" "Hell'nbent" the Wolverine [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Sbruce(or Juneau) "The Freezer" Hoarfro(or Polaris) the Polar Bear [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Yhorus "Firefox" Folkancur [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Anitezza "Blackleaf" Nimelsen the Kimodo Dragon
Klarice "Coldhard" Dajumosii the Arctic Vixen
Moran "Springer" Evanhoe the Kangaroo [PROFILE PUBLISHED]
Cingorei "Venemous" Flint the King Cobra

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Name: Milena "Gails" Prowess
Alternate Name(s): None yet.

Species: Female Mobian Tri-tailed Fox?(Same as Tails)

Age: KIA at age 15.

Height: 5' 7"

Weight: 145 pds.

Eye Color: reddish-brown/rusty.

Features: Curled locks over forehead, parted above her left eye. She wore an earring signess of a twister in her right ear. White gloves with custom coloration; pink starbursts and pinwheels. She also dyed the white hairs of her tails a light blue.

Abilities: She was one of the most powerful Shard Ability users in the memorable past. Her Shard was set into the base of her earring's twister.

Motto: "You hit THIS girl, and you better believe she's gonna hit back!"

Personality: A good listener(her ears, you understand), willing to let others take the lead(most of the time, but not due to squeamishness), 'able to hold her own'(a gross understatement), an able comforter(she didn't mind a soggy shoulder), a picky eater(a definite buffet fan), a light sleeper(don't even BREATH) and uninterested in boys.
She never learned to take a physical hit and keep her temper in check, but she tried to let insults slide off her sensitive fur; her success depended purely on who insulted her, and whether she was standing in the rays of Solus, Mobius' sustaining star.

Background: Yes, she was a relative of Tails; a cousin, the daughter of his father's brother, so she received the same last name as Tails. ['Prower' for the males of the line, 'Prowess' for the females.]
At Age 14, she began to train under Locke, a volunteer to his efforts to produce Shard Ability users to fight others who wielded that same talent, but who were not using them for the good of Mobius.
Within four months, she reached what Locke called her 'training zenith' and she left him to use her skills for what good she could.
About two months later, an unknown falcon named Foaxus approached her about joining a team of individuals who were led by himself, and who where intent on ending Eggman's empire by striking relentlessly at him. She turned him away when she realized his Abilities were endowed upon him by a shard he wore around his neck, which had belonged to an opponent she had defeated and turned over to the Mobian court-system for trial and sentancing.
Later, he assauged her fears of his true intentions, and she became the seventh member of his team, 'The Offenders'.
She later died with the majority of The Offenders, in a trap which she and her teamates fell victim to, and which had been arrainged with Eggman and engineered carefully by someone that none of them had ever even seen ~ theless met.

RP History: As yet unused. [PM me if you do.]

Note from the Poster; this character is unused, so if anyone wants to steal her, ressurect her and actually use her in an RP, go ahead and do so . . . you have my abject permission.

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Name: Xander 'Refrax' Mitty
Alternate Name(s):

Species: Male Keeshond

Age: 29 in CP: The Mobian War. 27 otherwise.

Height: 4' 11"

Weight: about 205 pds.

Eye Color: green/grey

Features: His most striking features are the scars running the length of his body, from injuries which he sustained from the close-in explosion of a grenade which had been thrown by a teamate during an allied offensive effort nearly two years ago. Part of his left ear is also missing as a result of that same incident, along with the left canines of his lower and upper jaw; the jawline at the points of his missing teeth, "aches something aweful" whenever the barometric pressure falls below[you choose].

Abilities: Limited to very Basic Combat; he relies very heavily on his BA-06. He is not a Shard Ability user.

Motto: "What do you think, Prizmerl?"

Personality: A very trusting sort, he is easily taken in by false appearances of goodwill and kindness. On the other side of that particular coin, he remembers very well who is not really a nice person, and will make same uncomfortable at crossbow point.
His mentality is one of sticking close to a few, true-blue friends, and helping out others where he can. He's not too terribly perceptive of ill-will towards himself, even when it is openly shown.
One of his biggest faults is his view of his constant robot companion, Prizmerl, who he considers has an equal share in deciding where the two of them will go next and what they will do ~ this despite the fact that Prizmerl is not programmed to venture 'opinions' or his 'inclinations', but merely to answer any sort of question with direct facts.
His scarring experience with the grenade left him with an understandable shyness of near-ranged explosions, and he claims when kidded about his shrinking back, that the shockwave - no matter how slight - of a close explosion, makes his "scars throb something wicked".
The accident also made him hesitant about team offensives; he trusts Prizmerl at his back completely, but gets very uncomfortable to have anyone else in that position. Thusly, he much prefers to bring up the rear in running battle engagements.

Background: [A/N: His only RP appearance somewhat affects the ideas I have for his BG, so I choose to disregard the past I was concepting for him in that RP.]

He chose to remain neutral in the resistance against Robotnik until Prizmerl stumbled onto him and he managed to get the robot to stay with him. After thinking on the fact that the robot had built-in weapons systems, he opted first to try and turn it over for use by the Wolfpack FFs.
During his trip to make contact with the Wolfpackers, the defenseless keeshond was set upon by several Swatbots, as he had unknowingly stumbled into Robotnik's territory. Out of fear and helpless desperation, Xander appealed to the robot for "protection", which word made him its new Designated Subject for Total Defense.
Having a DSTD once more, the robot could not leave Xander from that moment on, because of his basic programming as a Body Guard(B-G) robot; despite the fact that the Wolfpackers were interested in using him.

Weapons/Battle Gear: Uses the 6th and final edition in the series of X-Tension crossbows manufactured by Bowers Arker, an Iguanite company. He carries his own crossbow, which hangs from a 'rack' he wears between his shoulderblades, and he is usually to be found wearing the 'mounting assembly' for his crossbow, upon the lower part and wrist of his left arm. He also wears an armor vest during ranged battle situations, which Prizmerl carries for him when there is no appearant danger to the keeshond.

RP History: Appeared briefly, early in the "Chaos Planet: The Mobian War" RP. He died at the hands of his robot companion.

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Name: Kate "Pinball" Lynora
Alternate Name(s):

Species: Female Armadillo

Age: 14

Height: 5' 7"

Weight: about 220 pds.

Eye Color: hazel/green

Features: Her natural, armor-plating 'nailplains' are etched with rough scrimshaws, courtesy of her friends, who she lets indulge in their artistic sides, whenever an old design or depiction becomes very worn. The single exception it a characterized depiction of Robotnik catching a big boot in his rear end, carved in by an anynomous artist while she was sleeping one night; this 'work' is reaffirmed whenever it becomes much more than "slightly used".

Abilities: Shares Sonic's famed Ability, Spin-Dash, amid other, Shard induced Abilities, one or two of which are extremely rare for any Shard User, past or present.

Motto: "I don't 'cut and run', I tuck and roll!"

Personality: A great funlover, she is always open for some sort of non-sensical foolishness, but rarely if it will be at the expense of someone else's good time or dignity.
Her mind is often perceived by strangers to work in such an illogical and disjointed fashion, that they are highly amused ~ rather than put off ~ if they are open-minded and willing to get to know her.
Her friends ~ which she boasts many of ~ enjoy her unpredictability and her light-heartedness, but try to keep her grounded when the surroundings and the situation call for it; invariably, she yields to their judgement in this matter.
When she is alone, she talks out loud to herself, and many of her friends have been embarassed to accidentally(or even on purpose) overhear her; she tends to speak her mind of individuals behind their backs, when she thinks she is alone, a habit which she is barely aware of and would probably be flabbergasted to discover she is plagued by.

Background:

Weapons/Battle Gear: She sports her natural armor, of course, but also bears a chest-plate which she had custom forged from light-weight-but-tough, stelinized pyrite or 'fool's gold'. She relies on her Abilities and her hand-to-hand fighting skills during most 'gang scrapes' and solo encounters, but resorts to weapons she is loaned by her battlemates if things get 'real busy'.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Mari`arryn "Howeller" McGregory
Alternate Name(s):

Species: Female Timber Wolf

Age: 20

Height: 5' 8"

Weight: about 175 pds.

Eye Color: dull grey w/streaks of steel blue

Features: Although strangers seeing her for the first time think it looks ridiculous, she has her beautifully bushy tail wrapped ~ entwined fashion ~ in 'strands' of black and brown leather. Their laughing mouths are closed and their begruding respect is demanded when she lashes them acrossed their chest or face with her 'whipperlashed' tail.

Abilities: Her Shard Abilities inclued many passive effects which 'dampen' or altogether inhibit various S-Abilities of her opponents, but that also wrecks havoc with same of her battlemates.
She is very good with throwing what she has for weight around, and using her lower body to attack. She does all right with her fists, but doesn't use them unless a workable opportunity presents itself to her.

Motto: "Mess with me and I'll put some of your Shard Abilities to sleep."

Personality: Considered by some to be unpredictably reckless, she is nonetheless skilled in recognizing the dangers of a direct approach, and either snubbing them as or before they develope. She also takes into consideration the possible side-effects of her daring moves, and will tell her battle partners what they need to know, or will abort her calculated attempts at an overbearing attack if she sees high-risk to them.
Just for kicks and for to maintain the running legitimacy of her nickname, she throws inner caution to the wind and howls at the full and new moons . . . even when she is undercover in Robotnik's territory.
She is widely regarded by those who know her well as 'a little rough around the edges', but she is a good fighter and a loyal 'pack mate' to those whom she trusts and respects, so she is well spoken of behind her back; and she has respect for most everyone, as she believes everyone has the right to it in their own way, and she recognizes that "respect works two ways, unless it's self-respect you're talking about. The quality of your self-respect is just concerned between yourself and 'that other version' of yourself, but it can be affected by the sort of company you keep, and whether or not you show respect to others."

Background:

Weapons/Battle Gear: Because the majority of her S-Abilities are passive 'effects', she goes in for both close-in and ranged weapons.
Her favorite close-in blade is the Whistle-shafted Stiletto, so named for the sound of its three foot support-ribbed length as it is 'swept' through the air at a particular angle.
She occasionally uses throwing rods, short lengths of hollow, dull black grafite, weighted at one end with a heat-tempered, leaden, short/thin point or 'stinger'.
She likes snapping mechanisms of all descriptions, and has a special place in her arsenal for ~ of all crazy things ~ the common and habitually un-deadly mousetrap; she simply attatches a strong bit of 'line' to the rodenteous eraser, and reels in 'snapped' prey by tender bits of fur or skin . . . or worse.
As far as ranged weapons go, she doesn't like noise or muzzle-flash nor explosions, no matter if she is fighting at night and/or 'running covert' or not. Thusly, she can be coerced easily into using a crossbow, though she has none of her own. Instead of a crossbow, she prefers pnuematic equipped projectile guns, rifles and 'shaft' launchers of almost any make and required firing position.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Sbruce
Alternate Name(s): Juneau Polaris

Species: Male Polar Bear

Age:26

Height: 7' 3"

Weight: about 650 pds.

Eye Color: ice blue

Features: His cream fur is stained with runs of icy blue, an effect of his Glacial Abilities. He also has sheathed gloves for his paws, which feature platinum claw caps. He wears studded, leather sandles and sunglasses to cut down on the glare of Solus' reflection off of the ice and snow he creates.

Abilities: He is a Glacial Master trained in S-Control by Dr. Finitevus.

Motto: "I'm cold as hell beneath frozen stars, and leave my opponents with perma-scars. Watch you don't get more than your hand caught by 'The Freezer'!"

Personality: A very grim-minded individual, he rarely considers anything that has no bearing on his Constant Focus . . . the elimination of the Shard Prentices trained by Leyroi, Locke and Knuckles. He also seeks to destroy those who seek to destory HIM, and doesn't mind stomping anyone who happens to get in his way.
He does remember how to relax and takes ample time to heal his battle wounds when he sustains them.
He often works closely with the other surviving Apprentices of the 'good' doctor, especially with Glacial Sub-Master Klarice Dajumosii, who is now his apprentice.

Background:

Weapons/Battle Gear: He carries an ice pick and steel clamp spikes, both of which he uses freely in battle if he has no time to summon energy from his Shard for a Glacial defense or attack.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Dnonna
Alternate Name(s):

Species: Female Gen(etically) Eng(ineered) Hedgehog

Age: 16

Height: 5' 11"

Weight: 140 pds.

Eye Color: dark blue

Features: Black and deepest purple quills.

Abilities: Akin to Shadow's, but not quite as strong, though they are occasionally tinged with elemental effects. Her eyes have a near-hypnotic quality to them, which seems to effect Shadow more than anybody else.

Motto: "I'm with him and he's with me."(speaking of Shadow)

Personality: Having Shadow to answer her immediate and pressing questions, and feeling needed because of his secret lonelyness until her discovery, she is better grounded in a purpose and way of life than he has had to become.
Her self-determined purpose is to keep Shadow company and do what she can to help him - physically and emotionally. She defends her right to free will and making her own decisions, despite Shadow's insisting that they were created with a purpose, and to be worthy of the life they have been given, they must seek knowledge of that purpose and fulfill it. However, she almost always choses to yield to Shadow's point of view on every other issue, inclueding his opinions about others.
She is less inclined to get physical with anyone than Shadow and it is noted by many who know him by traded blows, that he is mellowing under the milder influence of his created soulmate.

Background: Gerald Maverick originally stuck with the consistantly more powerful male genes to create the Ultimate Lifeform/Weapon, but he could not curse Shadow to an existance were he would really be the only one of his kind ~ Dnonna was his solution to this problem.
Shadow recently discovered her in a cryogen freeze vault and released her after thinking long and hard if he should or not.

Weapons/Battle Gear: Uses 'throwing quills' machined from industrial grade aluminum occasionally, which she wears amid her headquills. She also throws stones with a sling, which she wears wrapped around her forehead.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Victor "Jag" Tantem
Alternate Name(s):

Species: Male Black Panther

Age: 37

Height: 5' 6"

Weight: about 260 pds.

Eye Color: metallic yellow

Features: Just to spice up his jet black coat, he has it dyed with white and yellow on his face, shoulders, tail and around his neck. He also wears a silver earring and several Signess Shard pieces; one is his own and the others he wears to soak up his Sub-Zone Aura and reform with the signature control patterns of many of his Ability moves.

Abilities: Relies purely on his physical battle skills, but is in reality a Prentice of Sub-zone Abilities.

Motto: "Observe, listen, learn."

Personality: Despite having incurred his condition upon himself many years ago, he has yet to become tolerant of the pain; as it comes and goes in unpredictable waves, he can be very cross and snappish at any given moment.
He dislikes it when people look at him with pity in their eyes and it hurts his pride when he unconsciously touches his head when someone is looking.
His past companions never found it hard to affect the course he chose to take, and he is openly grateful for the friendship and protection they have afforded him.
His in love with his current companion, Bekka, but thinks he is too old for her; he has many times requested without conviction that she depart from following him.

Background: One of the dead Guardian Leyroi's original trainees, he started the tradition of Signess Pieces, a system akin to dogtags for the sake of personal identitiy. He carries a small forge-and-bellows with him, so to create signesses for those Prentices he meets who do not have one.
He suffers from a concissive condition which gives him a constant headache and occasionally, lengthy blackouts.
He has had many companions over the past few years, and most of them have died to save him while he was blacked out; he knows this in some cases and suspects it in all of the others.

Weapons/Battle Gear: Uses a long, ironwood 'winnow rod', curved at one end and tipped with ebsidion 'jags', hence his nickname. He also wears shin guards and gloves of thick leather.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Bekka "Lickins" Spivyn
Alternate Name(s):

Species: Female Ocelot

Age: 19

Height: 5' 4"

Weight: about 135 pds.

Eye Color: evergreen

Features: cream fur with maroon 'lotuses'. Wears a belly pack at her waist and a shoulder pouch under her left arm.

Abilities: Victor has fashioned her a Shard Signess of her own and given her one of his Aural Pieces, as well. Over the past months he has taught her some of his easier Sub-zone abilities ~ as they both have had the time ~ and has also helped her unlock some of her Legacy/Talent Abilities, some of which are Flora and Hydro type.

Motto: "I never want to be a let-down to anyone and I'll never let up on myself."

Personality: Light-hearted and easy-going she can really only get herself worked up about Victor's safety; she is compelled to accompany him out of her sense of duty as a medical chemist seeking a cure for his condition.
A quick thinker, she is gifted with a clear perception of how others feel about herself and others, as well.

Background: The only daughter of an acclaimed inventor and research scientist in nurmerous fields, she follows in his footsteps with one clear objective; to help make Mobius a better place, starting with the elimination of Robotnik, who killed her father after his 'becoming' from Eggman.
Specially trained as a medical chemist, she nonetheless carries on every one of her father's lines of active experimentation and passive research, while manufacturing many small inventions of her own conception and design. She trained several assistants to do most of her lab work for her and took to the field to test some of the new technologies she has developed, inclueding several applications for Nanities, based on the information provided her by both Rotor of the Knothole FFs and Helixia of the 'Frontliners'. Thusly she met Victor and became his latest companion and personal prescriptionist.
She is the youngest female companion to travel with Victor and will not leave him despite his urgings that she do so.

Weapons/Battle Gear: She too uses a winnow rod, having learned to do so from Victor; hers is carved from oakenoi and she is a tad faster with it than Victor is with his.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Moran "Springer" Evanhoe
Alternate Name(s):

Species: Male Kangaroo

Age: 27

Height: 4' 11'

Weight: about 210 pds.

Eye Color: golden brown

Features: chocolate brown fur streaked naturally with swirls of cream from his left shoulderblade and down, across his back to the inside of his right hip/thigh.

Abilities: He is a poor Shard Ability user, only able to master a few of his simplest Legacy/Talent abilities, which are all Sub-zone. His standby attack is his wicked, bone-shattering kick, but he is very fond of ranged weapons that can be thrown and various launchers.

Motto: "You can run, but you can't spring."

Personality: He amuses himself more than anyone who knows him and doesn't like being regarded lightly, as he often is. Failure is not something he takes well; he often strikes out at nearby friend and foes alike when something goes other than he wants.

Background: He is an Enmity Fighter or 'Klasher Clubber' as they call themselves, and now makes his living doing unimportant jobs for Robotnik. His biggest beef is with Antoine, who terminated his active statis with the Castle Acorn Special Guard shortly after Elias' ascendancy, when he learned that the kangaroo was seeking a membership with the EFs.
He was asked by Bark and Bean to join them in their crashing of Sonic's birthday, but didn't like the odds, despite the fact that he could have improved them half again.

Weapons/Battle Gear: His baby is a large boomerang, which he uses with practiced skill; its speed is driven to deadly extremes by jet thrusters sunk into its rear edge.
He also favors a shoulder-mounted catapult with which he projects grapefruit-sized mace balls.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Unknown
Alternate Name(s): "Wrawt" "Frenzy" "Hell'nbent"

Species: Male Wolverine

Age: 24

Height: 6' 1"

Weight: about 230 pds.

Eye Color: silver grey

Features: Much scarred from fire, he has preserved the scars in an unhealed state so he looks more fearsome and so he has more of a tolerance for extreme temperatures. He wears open sconces on his shoulders and has rigged his metal boots to sport licks of flame at their tips.

Abilities: He has sought a phyro-coded Shard for many months, but has yet to acquire one; thusly he relies on his flaming weapons and his passing knowledge of hand to hand combat. His real skill is in swordfighting, swords being the signature weapon of the Enmity Fighters.

Motto: "You can't raize my blaze, so don't cross me."

Personality: A gleeful hunter of his old Club 'friends', he toys with his victims where he can, but takes care of business quickly where he can't.
During his vendetta duels with his ex-clubmates he catches alone by his own designs, he never speaks until the end, when he says in his breather-muffled voice, "I've suffered in the Blazes and I carry that pain with me; you can go there too, but I send you there with a merciful stroke".
He has no choice but to keep to himself, too easily recognizable no matter how he tries to conceal himself; the smell of his burn-scarred flesh is unmistakable.
A horror to look upon, he is still a person in need of companionship, and therefore seeks someone to talk to and spend his 'in-between' hours with.

Background: He was a member of the Enmity Fight Club in Lower Mobius until he was 21, at which time he was barred for pressing an opponent who had conceeded to him, in one of the most dangerous yet popular fight arenas the club maintains ~ The Eternal Blazes. That very duel he lost, being over-balanced in the desperation of his opponent and falling into the midst of the coal-and-oil stoked flames.
The Club's symbol is the sign of the Eternal Blaze and Crossblades and all of its members bear that sign ~ either as a tatoo or brand or some other design ~ and consider themselves part of a secretive group. The club motto(which Hell'nbent based his own upon) is "You can't raize and you should never cross, the Eternal Blaze and Crossblades".
He suffered severe burns during his final enmity duel and bears their marks with pride now; he has become obsessed with fire and his growing arsenal of weapons is themed after burning heat and actual flames. He has also declared a vendetta against all of the Enmity Fight Club's members ~ past and present ~ and his stalking has drawn the EFs closer together and made them watch each other's backs habitually.
So the public may come to recognize his work, he brands his victims with his own stylized version of the symbol of the Eternal Blazes Arena ~ an Roman numeral II(2) with a crossbar to create an H, and then enclosed with an oval.
He has applied to "Firefox" Folkancur for an Apprenticeship with him, but has had no word back in weeks.

Weapons/Battle Gear: Wears a phyro suit which spurts jets of flame and molten lead; he is protected by a prep-layer 'skin' which serves both as basic strike and heat resistant protection. His nickname 'Wrawt' comes from one of his basic hand weapons, a fire poker. One of his broadswords has a miniature flamethrower sunk into its handle and he likes thick phyrotar-coated throwing stars which he is skilled in striking on metal surfaces near his intended target before they sink into exposed flesh.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Stallo "Hoofer" Wangler
Alternate Name(s):

Species: Belgian Draft Horse

Age: 23.

Height: 6' 0".

Weight: about 345 pds.

Eyes: golden brown.

Features:

Abilities: Purely physical. He is a weighty fighter and prefers wrestling an opponent to the ground, rather than breaking bones or drawing blood.

Motto: "Gonna throw Robotnik for a fall, one of these days."

Personality: The stocky, big-hearted type, he gets along well with anyone that doesn't want to pick a fight with him; those that are foolish enough to insist on getting physical with him, are treated lightly until they do some damage, usually when they draw his blood.
He's inclined to be protective of 'his girl', Yettah, but she has proved many times that he need not bother ~ not to say that he has stopped offering his help or that she never accepts it and expresses appreciation for it.
His weakness is his adversion to blood; to his credit, though, he is able to stand the sight of it if he can't afford to close his eyes.

Background: He was an apprentice with Victor until the black panther decided to receive Shard Training from Leyroi. He took over the shop for about five months, but came to realize that his interest in blacksmithing had died with the departure of his 'master'.
While he didn't kid himself about becoming a good Shard Prentice, he did believe he could learn to fight freehand. He already knew how to wrestle well, and took further fight
training from the best street brawlers and median club contenders he could afford to pay.
Then, only ready in his willing spirit, he reported to the Southern Freedom Fighters for volunteer service. The leader of the SFFs was not looking for recruits at the time, but could not turn away 'such a big fellow'.
Stallo proved himself brave ~ willing to draw fire if he could make things 'less hot' for his teamates ~ and a real asset because of his beefy build; he can freelift 160 pds. and tilt over 400.
He met Yettah in the Field, during a running defensive involving two Apprentices and a dozen of Robotnik's Amphbots; he took a lazer bolt to his upper right arm and she stopped her close pursuit of an Apprentice to apply a healing flower to his painfully oozing wound. He later sought her out and asked her to be his battle partner, but he didn't have the nerve(then) to tell her he was interested in her; she oblidged his request and they have never been apart for long since.

Weapons/Battle Gear: He has staunchly refused from his start as a 'Free' Fighter, to use weapons of any sort, and so has a special respect for the Knothole FFs.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Gleese "Creeps" Montrose
Alternate Name(s):

Species: Meercat

Age: 22

Height: 4' 11".

Weight: about 140 pds.

Eye Color: true/cobalt blue.

Features: His entire coat of fur is dyed black as a base, and then he is 'dressed' in the basic contrasting white design of a harlequin/jester; larger white diamonds on one half of his coat, and then smaller ones on the other half which leave more of the black exposed. His face is dyed with a white 'frightcrow scull' mask design, dressed up with a tatoo around his lips of a toothy grin characterized by blood-stained canines. He has also altered the real color of his eyes with opalescent contacts.
When he's feeling like the good boy he so rarely is, he sports an extremely breathable, banana yellow and evergreen nylon bodysuit and a hot orange and black checked bandana around his throat.

Abilities: He is not a Shard Ability user and he never intends to be. Though his battle skills are fairly well-rounded, he is not overly good with any weapon or a master of any hand-to-hand fighting form.

Motto: "Even I get the shakes when I look in a mirror."

Personality: A good guy but a real 'bad boy', he is somewhat more inclined to greet tough looking male strangers with a blow than a handshake.
Overly friendly with the ladies, he rarely lets up on any of them until they express an interest in physically beating him off, which he suffers without hitting back, though it is not below him to take to his heels if he's getting seriously pounded on.

He is;
Cocky, but yields to greater skill when he recognizes it in others.
Not much of a team player, but he can be helpful at the most desperate of times.

Background: He earned his nickname the hard way, having experimented with dye jobs since he turned seventeen. He settled on his present design just before he turned twenty, when several people said his looks gave them the creeps. He carefully encouraged that impression and managed to get the unintended compliment to stick with someone who he considered counted, a Lower Mobian kingpin who expressed interest in hiring him to be an enforcer. He refused, satisfied that his nickname was established.
Over the last two years he has aided three different FF Cores in their strikes upon Robotnik, but has never joined himself to any of them officially.

Weapons/Battle Gear: He wears gloves embedded/studded with ebsidion jags. His overly wide-soled boots speak of some special design, but few know and fewer have guessed that that they contain arrow-hafted or 'wedged' flip blades.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Leyroi "Jangle" Ponthamos
Alternate Name(s):

Species: Birth Guardian Echidna

Age: Killed at 52.

Height: 5' 6".

Weight: about 210 pds.

Eyes: dark blue.

Features: He kept every other one of his locks trimmed close to his scalp and dyed a leaf green, then tied a pink, white or orange flower into them, in loving memory of his deceased wife. In his later years, the hairs of his Guardian Birthmark grew unusually long, making it look something like a beard growing out of his chest.

Abilities: He claimed the foremost of his abilities was that of teaching, and he refered to it as 'his greatest gift'.
He was a Mixed Wielder, able to employ the Shard he used to create many of the weaker attacks from the listings of every Element type; his Shard was given to him by the Council of the True Guardians, when he joined the ranks of the Shardowed Guardians shortly after turning fifteen.

Motto: "Chin/buck up; we should try again, so we shall."

Personality: He was a fatherly sort who seemed to have been born to have children, but who was never blessed with any.
His teaching skills were logical and effective; his methods were based on the three 'Ps' ~ patience, presistance and praise.

Background: His parents did not want him to join the Guardians when he grew up, even though the mark on his chest spoke of that calling for him, so they dyed it to match the rest of his fur, from shortly after his birth onward. When he was old enough to think to wonder about this "old family tradition", he began to suspect he was actually a Guardian, but he had wished so often that he could have been born one, that he did not dare hope this new-found suspicion was true. Besides, why would his parents keep his statis a secret from him?

Turning fourteen, he hit the rebellious stage and demanded a straight answer from his father about why he had to have his chest re-dyed every three months or so, having discovered weeks before that 'the old family tradition' had started with him. All present Chaos Control empowered Guardians had been identified at birth or shortly thereafter, so Leyroi's father told him the truth, hoping that it was too late to matter. Leyroi reported to the Council of the Senior Guardians immediately, and learned that Chaos Control had never in the history of the Guardians been endowed by the Aura of the Master Emerald upon any Birth Guardian over the age of seven. He was told further that he was far from alone in the position he found himself in, because of his parent's protection; at that time there was almost a score of secret Guardian Masters, who held themselves under the Chaos Guardians but who were viewed by the council as equals, as brothers, the most trusted of allies, the gifted sons of another calling.

These Guardian Masters, whose exsistance was unknown to the general public at the time, were refered to by the Council as 'The Second Called', but they named themselves 'The Shardowed Ones'. Eagerly joining himself to the ranks of the S-Ones, Leyroi found out that there had been shard wielders throughout the past centuries; most of them had been mistaken ~ by Guardians and layman alike ~ as true Guardians.

He considered Foaxus' beseeching request for shard training a few weeks, before he decided the falcon was "on the level", then agreed to do what no Second Called Guardian had ever even dreamed of doing before . . . he revealed the secrets of Shard Control to outsiders. He could not justify his actions to the Council of the Guardians, and so, was removed from his honored statis and disowned . . . even in the midst of the desperate need the Island had for every one of its birth-Guardians, whether they had Chaos Control or Shard Abilities.

Reasoning that if 'outsiders' could acquire Shard Abilities, Why not teach them? ~ Leyroi consoled himself with the training of his 'prentices' and the rapid progress most of them made under his able tutaledge; he firmly believed that the True Guardians would die out in a generation.

Weapons/Battle Gear: He was called "Jangle" because of the lengths of brass chain hanging from his wrists and lower arms, which did extra damage when he used facial punches. He also wore studded shinguards to give his spinkick 'a little extra jolt'.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Dreah
Alternate Name(s): 'Chaney'

Species: Lynx

Age: 31.

Height: 5' 10".

Weight: about 165 pds.

Eyes: silver-flecked olive green.

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Abilities: Her Shard Abilities are purely self-affecting. Using her Shard, she can boost her jumps, her dead run and every one of the physical attacks she presently knows and those she learns. Such an aura of personal physical enhancement is classed as Sub-Zone type.
She refers to her favorite attack style as 'foot-to-mouth' rather than hand-to-hand; the truth in this is held in that she seems to be upsidedown more that she is rightsideup, while she is facing off most of her opponents.

Motto: "Push harder, higher, faster, longer, though not stronger."

Personality: Quiet to a fault, she might not tell you something you really need to know; she could very well be more considerate of others than she is inclined to.
She doesn't mind being around people and certainly isn't shy, but she prefers to be alone when she can; whether she could fall in love enough to want to spend her free time with that someone, remains to be seen.
More than once she has gone missing for several days, though never during one of her FF assignments; she has been asked by concerned individuals where she goes and why, but she has never told and no one has felt they could press the issue.

Background: More than a bit of a recluse before she joined the Eastern FFs(which was shortly before the re-appearance of Dr. Finitevus), she made a decent living designing clothing and concepting patterns for cloth used in bedding and tablecloths. A health fanatic, she exercised eight hours each day and made sure she slept ten hours every night. Though she did not have any fighting skills, she was readily accepted into the EFFs because she was willing to train hard and was so physically fit that she could run all of her new teamates into the ground ~ if given a long enough distance. She is of the first generation of Shard Prentices.

Weapons/Battle Gear: Unable to summon attacks from her Shard, in battle she uses any ranged weapon she is given and during her pursuits she wields a twenty pd. iron ball on a thirty pd. strength chain, an electrical arc rod or a Roman Candle(an extreme short-range flamethrower) ~ depending on whether her target is flesh and blood or metallical.
In keeping with her species and initially inspired by Leyroi, she wields three, five, seven and nine foot lengths of custom forged stelin chains. She also carries a thirty foot 'tripper' chain, comprised of links of a smaller grade so it isn't as bulky and heavy ~ though it is still rated to withstand a six hundred pd. force acrossed it.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Yettah "Poinsetta" Rhondeau
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Species: Painted Pony

Age: 19.

Height: 5' 11".

Weight: about 235 pds.

Eyes: magenta.

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Name: Klarice "Coldhard" Dajumosii
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Species: Arctic Vixen

Age: 26.

Height: 5' 3".

Weight: about 145 pds.

Eyes: dark blue.

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Name: Cingorei "Venemous" Flint
Alternate Name(s):

Species: King Cobra

Age: 35.

Height: 6' 2".

Weight: about 190 pds.

Eyes: coal or reddish black.

Features: His black and cream scales appear to be bristly, but that effect is the result of a special battle sub-armor preparation that he often sports by itself.

ABILITIES: Physically, he lacks enough weight to have any worrying amount of power behind his fight blows, but he can still stun opponents long enough to lay his kiss of death upon them. Shard-wise, he is a Master of Sub-Zone type abilities and the few times he has tangled with Shadow he has held his own, though he has always been the one to break off contact. Amid the Apprentices he is able to best any of them in Freestyle KO combat, but he has proved an even match for the other Masters ~ a fact that none of them is very pleased with.

Personality: He knows he's good and it can be seen in his eye and the way he moves, but he will never <i>tell</i> you how good he is . . . he'll <i>show</i> you.
For no particular reason besides his species and his association with the famed Knothole FFs and the singing sensation of that same village, Cingorei has issued a standing challenge to Ash to meet him and face-off to the death; it is his way of ensuring he will have another highly publicized match, even if it be with Sonic on Ash's behalf.
His greatest asset is his patience, acquired through much effort at the behest of his lamented Master, who put great stock in the beneficial quality. He bides his time waiting to strike anywhere he sees an opportunity opening up, and his patience is especially evident in his dealings with Ash; he awaits the mongooses pleasure, and only re-issues his invitation to duel once every three months.

Motto: "Don't touch this one."

DATA-FILE: While Dr. Finitevus claimed no one of his trainees as his second-in-command, Cingorei always fancied he was the favorite because he often led his fellow Apprentices in their secretive missions for the furtherance of the 'good' doctor's plans. Despite his shard/physical fighting prowess, he has not dared to proclaim himself the new leader of the Apprentices; his tolerance of Scourge as the public figure of their team is minimal and promises to fail soon.

Background: The illegitimate son of a streetfighter in Lower Mobius(the only place where they are tolerated), he was born to an ex-prostitute who had quit the streets and gotten an 'honest job' when she realized she was pregnant.
He grew up playing on the streets and watching spontaineous brawls and pre-scheduled fights with his friends, most of whom freely expressed their intentions to grow up and become "jawgers"(the boys), or 'get out of that hole in the ground and BE something'(the smarter girls).
When he was six, his father revealed himself and began to train Cingorei to fight without his mother's knowledge. The six year old was a willing disciple of his new-found father's teachings and made rapid progress in picking up new single moves and combinations, and honing his technique in the regards of speed, accuracy, balance and strategy. He started to pick up the basics of opponent reading when he began to instigate fights with any of his friends who could be driven to fisticuffs, most of whom were looking for fight experience anyway.
His first official match was his birthday present from his father when he turned nine, against a twelve year old not much taller than he was, though a winning veteran of over thirty fights; it was termed a Baptismal Fight, as Cingorei was not yet a known fighter in the first of the five recognized fight classes; Freestyle-Y(outh), Freestyle-A(dult), Freestyle-V(eteran), Freestyle-B(loodlet) and Freestyle-R(estricted).
He lost that first match and won few of the following fifteen. He became known from his first fight on as 'The Pushover'(because of his habit of fighting cleanly and the simple fact that he rarely contended against opponents in his weight class), a nickname he didn't mind in the least, but which his father despised doubly for the both of them.
When he turned fourteen he automatically advanced to the F-A Class, and when he claimed his tenth win during his forty-third bout at age fifteen, he stepped into the F-V Class.
It wasn't until after he turned sixteen that he realized he needed to fight dirty if he was going to make his living as a professional 'nosejobber'. The switch from his clean style to a less polite one was overnight, and the change in his reputation took hardly longer; not a week passed before he was winning fights and getting offers to have his fights hosted in popular fightclub rings. Now he was consistantly victorious and relentlessly persistant in making sure that all his successful matches ended in the same way; half of his opponents died from his poison bite . . . the other half were forced to retire under threat of the same fate.
Thusly he stepped into the F-B Class of his own choice, wherein the contender casualty rate was over sixty-five percent and was climbing steadily at the time; he survived the few bouts he lost because he was unconscious and the spectators habitually lynched contenders who killed their KOed opponents. His high opo-kill/survives ratio ~ favoring the kill side ~ and the method with which he sustained it, gave rise to his new nickname . . . Venemous. His killing
edge was in that he could strike his opponents while they fought, thusly escaping the wrath of the spectators, though the charisma he had acquired since entering the F-B Class made it very questionable that he would have been mobbed and exocuted.
After his first six months in the F-B Class, he could no longer get skilled opponents very near his age or weight and he began to take on greatly overmatched bouts. Another three months and he had to either enter the F-R Class or retire from the ring and find other work. He chose to advance to the final class, despite the prohibitions that went along with it. His fights now had to be scheduled weeks prior to the event, and he could only get opponents through their managers. Engaging in a private fight meant instant ejection from the F-R class and barring from all fightclubs in Lower Mobius.
He chose his foes carefully, only going into a Death Contention when he was confident he could win; when he had doubts he refered powerful foes overeager to schedule a DC with him to his manager(his father, naturally), who carefully played on greed and his son's merciless
reputation to talk down their enthusiasm for a DC until they agreed to high-purse stakes and a KO Match.
He only ever lost when his opponent proved skilled in faking unintended moves and scored an early KO on him; if the cobra could stay 'awake' for two minutes during an intense foe's initial onslaught, he could get a handle on his opponent's battle pattern and read every attempted fake-out for the rest of the match.
He was hand-chosen by the Doctor and began his training later than Sbruce or Yhorus, while Finitevus was in power as Lien-Da's advisor during the time of the Dingo Oppression of Angel Island. His latent Shard Aura impressed Finitevus so, that he risked sending the cobra into the Field very early in his training. Cingorei did not disappoint him, displaying perfect control of those Shard Abilities he had learned, and unlocking two passive inhibition effects within himself during his first prolonged battle engagement.
Pushing himself in battle and training with his Master every moment the Doctor could spare him, he progressed to the aural rank of Closing Master right on the heels of his fore-trained fellow Apprentices, even though they both had many more weeks of private training; he had entered the live training arena of actual field combat days before they were allowed to do so by Finitevus, despite their mild protests.

Weapons/Battle Gear:
Every one of his scales that can be, is lifted and set with a 'fang-stud' tipped with his own poison, which he is immune to. Next to overlay that measure is 'scaled plating' which is loose enough to settle over the fangstuds.

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Name: Yhokiv "Coaluster" Folkancur
Alternate Name(s):

Species: Fox

Abilities: He is a Phyro Elemental Master, able and willing to deliver flaming kicks and punches, and able to stave off water if it is not delivered upon his person in sufficient quantities.

Motto: "If it can't burn, I won't kill it."

Personality: His personality matches his Elemental Mastership. He is as quick-tempered as Knuckles and Sonic, and is better able to hold his conscentration in battle when he is peeved.

Background: Trained by Dr. Finitevus, in his acquired Shard Entified state of almost three years he has become known as 'Firefox'.

Weapons/Battle Gear: He is fond of lighting things on fire and has his fellow Apprentices carry his Fireflies for him, as he cannot do so without incinerating them all at once in battle. His 'fireflies' are simply wads of huge rubberbands dipped in his own custom mix of various oils. His twisted sense of creativity and 'art' has led him to place inscense cubes in the cores of his fireflies.

RP History: As yet unused. [Please let me know IFUDO.]

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Name: Gowan
Alternate Name(s):

Species: (fruit?)Bat

Age: 16 in the Heartpeirce alternation, 14 otherwise.

Height: 5' 7" at 16 ~ 5' 3" at 14.

Weight: about 105-125 pds.

Eyes: burnt orange.

Features: His fur is dark purple, his skin is dark brown. He wears a bodysuit of dull black and paints his face with mahogany red and dark navy blue for his buglaries. His streetwear is custom cut and colored golden yellow jeans ~ which end just below his knees ~ and a black T-shirt tye-dyed in front with yellow and red, and trailing multiple, single colored bandanas in various shapes, which are attached by snaps down the middle of it in whimsically variable order.

Abilities: He has no outstanding offensive Shard abilities, but he does eminate a passive, ability-dampening aura which he has yet to recognize.

PERSONALITY: He is quite oblivious of the age gap between himself and Rouge.

As recklessly dangerous an idea as it be that he is trying to steal Shards from the most powerful Apprentices, he is seeking to do so with a cautiously waiting attitude; one which he doubts very much that Rouge gives him credit for.

Despite his sense of self-preservation, he is daring where there are decent odds in his favor, a lesson he has taken from Rouge's reputation.

He is not much of a conversationalist, having learned to keep his mouth shut in his particular line of work, and he runs alone unless he can benefit to a great enough extent by playing some sap for cover or valuable information, or actually going in with another thief on a job . . . another lesson he has taken from Rouge's modus operandi.

DATA-FILE: His idol is the infamous bat burglar Rouge, who spurned his offer of his thieving assistance in no uncertain terms. Now he is driven to show her what he can do by claiming the Aural Shard pieces of some of Finitevus' Master Apprentices, Sbruce being his favorite because there is a known buyer for that signess; Ash Bremise desperately wants it to face down Kingorei, so as to make sure of defeating him. Gowan is in over his head in this particular endeavor, but he may yet stumble into a workable scenario and make off with the polar bear's Shard. Rouge has found out what her rejection has driven him to do, and she has told him many times to "lay off" his brash attempts at thievery, but he chooses to ignore her.

Background: He hails from Belfreen Town in the darkest depths of Lower Mobius, down where mostly only his people live, though hiding out visitors are frequent. Also refered to as 'the place to do shady business', Rouge shuns the many 'fences' down there but arrainges to meet most of her buyers there . . . if they're 'not afraid of the dark'.

Gowan was eight when an eleven year old Rouge came into his father's legitamate pawn shop and tried to hock her first stolen wares. His father told to her that crime was not worth its consequences, and gave her a charitable sum for them, being careful to explain ~ in all truthfulness ~ that he wasn't buying them, just redeeming them from her hand to show he could sympathize with whatever sort of brick-walled corner she felt she was backed into. He swore that he would turn the cheap jewels over to the proper authorities without mention of her, as he always gave the young, first-time offenders a break. Properly scared of what might have happened to her, Rouge thanked him profusely and promised she would never steal again.

To Gowan's sorrow and sure misfortune, his father died shortly after that passing encounter with young Rouge, and though his will did not leave the shop to his son, it was to be sold and the money procured to be held in trust by an honest old friend to see to Gowan's keep. The shop was bought by Gowan's uncle Bretume, who also owned a pawn shop, but one known as a reliable fence. Bretume also got legal custody of his nephew in short order, and thusly Gowan has been exposed to the unsavory characters that his uncle does much business with.

Gowan never forgot the older, female bat who he had thought at the time to be brave but foolish and the promise she had made to his father. By the time he realized that the famed Rouge and that nameless girl from his youth were one and the same, he was too 'worldly-wise' to be very surprised; he was just indignant that she had broken her promise to his father. His original reason for seeking her out was to confront her with the reality of her broken oath; she did not remember the promise, and he forgave her for forgetting and breaking it because 1; he was now a practicing thief himself, and 2; he had fallen in love with her and could not bring himself to hold a grudge against her.

Weapons/Battle Gear: In the hopes that someday Rouge will become his official mentor, he has refrained from carrying and using weapons of distantly deadly or destructive descriptions; he simply carries a tranquilizer dartgun and wears aluminum knuckles. His occasional standbys are a pair of titanium knuckles and a blackjack; for his special burglar missions he has a 'sniper-lizer' rifle. His rubber-soled boots are steel-toed "for extra kick".

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Name: Andowven
Alternate Name(s): 'Gadget'

Species: Mobian Leo(pardti)ger

Age: 26.

Height: 5' 1".

Weight: about 140 pds.

Eyes: golden brown

Features:

Abilities: He has missed the wave of the recent past, is barely even aware of the Shard Prentices' existance. Unknowingly, several lines of his research and experimentation are along the lines of Sub-Zone Technology, the science of effecting the real Universe by 'unraveling'
and 're-sewing' its fabric. He is no fighter and depends on his gadgets to survive in the Field.

Personality: Selfish and self-absorbed, he has little care but for the glory his inventions might bring him.
He is somewhat spontaineous in his actions around others, especially when he is intent on showing off one of his inventions.
Clumsy outside his workshop and uncomfortable without carrying at least one of his greater gadgets on his person, he often causes accidents around him, though he himself is rarely caught up by the shambles he leaves in his wake.

Motto: "You build it and I can fix it; if you can't fix it, I'll rebuild it."

Background: He is a Titled Earl, who inherited his father's estate five years ago. The family fortune has since funded his ambitions to become a famous inventor, though the fame is still forthcoming. His attempts to present his inventions to the public have met with controled disaster.

Weapons/Battle Gear: His most dangerous offensive weapon is the Ebsidisk Launcher. Among his passive enhancement battle systems is Friend/Foe identification linked to laser safty
sub-systems, spy drones, Visionade Goggles with many specialized functions, and his Personal Rocket Backer, a strap-on flightpack with tri-thruster and re-directional rockets.

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meh, i guess ill make one. just in case i find one i think i can write to (and i have improved my writing skills!) . i feel jealous of all the talented artists here (which is everyone not including me. i am artfully inept <3) 😛

Name: Lukas (refuses to reveal last name)

Alias: none. just Lukas

Species: wolf

Age: 17

Gender: male

Weight: 120

Height: 5 feet 6 inches

Eye Color: sea green

Fur Color: silver (long hair just worn straight)

Personality: Cheerful, but gets serious quickly when he's in trouble or there's a tragedy.

Criminal Record: None.

Clothing: Black jacket with white undershirt, Jacket goes to the knees in back, but in front only to the waist, black long pants with gray vertical stripes, black leather straps from his left to the lower-right side of his back, right black leather strap goes to the lower-left side of his back both hooked to his pants on either side. boots and a camoflauge guitar strapped to his back.

Weapon: indestructible guitar, he basically whaps things. anyone who has played soul calibur three knows thre barbarian class and the giant sword that goes with it. imagine that giant sword as a guitar and you got it.

Bio: He's an unheard-of musicion (sp.?)

Skills: plays music (obviously) and is very good at his own style of fighting
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Name: Luna

Alias: none. just Luna

Species: wolf

Age: 15

Gender: female

Weight: 110

Height: 5 feet 4 inches

Eye Color: sky blue

Fur Color: turqoise (long hair, separated in 3 parts, left part in on her left shoulder, middle part goes down her back and her right part on her right shoulder)

Personality: cheerful and perky, tends to cling to lukas

Criminal Record: None.

Clothing: denim shorts, white tank top

Weapon: doesn't have one, but when she gets scared or mad she can shoot lightning from her hands

Bio: she is lukas' sister, they had a dream about eachother and she left her father to go find lukas.

Skills: she cheers people up very well,

[{( k, now i might not rp alot but if you want me to use my characters to create some kind of backstory or something, PLEASE personal message me -the ezboard email thing- i might check up if there are any new rps, but i dont do that often. )}]

-Reserved for when I make a Profile-

Known As: Ottilie O'Dethburr
Species: ??? (Creature)
Gender: Female
Age: ??? (appears between 18-20)
Relationship Status: Single (Dutifully)
Occupation: Interplanar Investigator / Treasure Hunter
Personality: Possessing a cheery, friendly and inquisitive nature, Ottilie sets about her allotted tasks with the gusto, professionalism and deductive reasoning of those twice her age. However, underlying her can-do attitude she is still susceptible to the insecurities of youth, a fact that makes itself known in short tempered outbursts and moments of shyness that would normally be considered 'unlike her.' She tries to play by the book, but seems to get the best results out of unorthodox, reckless strategies, leading her associates to wonder whether she is truly competent or simply very, very lucky. She prefers not to involve others in her affairs unless absolutely necessary, conversely getting caught up in theirs more often than not out of empathy. Ottilie speaks with an Irish brogue (accent).
Likes: Adventuring, sketching the places she visits, surfing, her sky cycle, puzzles, maps, trees, treasure, fruit, and human customs.
Dislikes: Bright light, machines, violence, solitude, her physical appearance, and making others uncomfortable.
Natural Abilities: Ottilie has excellent night vision, superior balance and agility (thanks to arboreal ancestors), denser bones than most (thanks to burrowing ancestors), and a prehensile tail.
Skills: As mentally and physically strong as any trained professional in combat and strategy, Ottilie is also a skilled climber and acrobat. She's used to traveling long periods without stopping, which has given her greater endurance than most, and reacts well under pressure. Despite all this her greatest assets are her determination and refusal to give up or lose heart.
Weaknesses: Unfortunately, Ottilie's only good with machinery she's familiar with and is otherwise hopeless where anything mechanical is concerned. She also tends to be overly trusting, possesses no magical abilities of any kind, and has a knack for wandering into trouble.
Back Story: Ottilie pursues rogue Oasis member Jerin Jestwood on a near permanent basis. Wherever he turns up, she is like to follow, and she will continue to pursue him until his capture. Little else is know about her, and she rarely speaks of herself or where she comes from.
Weapon of Choice: When not using whatevers at hand, Ottilie prefers the twin weapons she carries at either hip. Each is equipped with two curved, double-edged silver blades attached to a sharp central piston which whirls continuously when in use. When not in use, the blades fold against the handle for easier storage. The design of the weapon was influenced by the handheld, battery-powered fans humans carry.

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Known As: Jerin Jestwood
Species: ??? (Creature)
Gender: Male
Age: ??? (appears between 27-30)
Relationship Status: Single (Too strange)
Occupation: Street Performer / Jack-of-All-Trades
Personality: Jerin's personality shifts to suit his needs, but for the most part he comes across as charming, good natured, easygoing, and often more than a little odd. An entertainer at heart, he loves to amuse, confuse, and surprise with any variety of tricks. He's not necessarily evil, just has a really backwards way of thinking that calls his sanity into question. He's also very fickle, and has a habit of not finishing everything he starts. Above all Jerin is untrustworthy, because you can never be sure of what he's after or whom he's pretending to be to get it.
Likes: Machines (especially vehicles and robots), puzzles, mazes, books, peanut butter, sleep, and Ottilie.
Dislikes: Bright light, the Oasis, his medication, deadlines, and work.
Natural Abilities: A fast healer, Jerin is seemingly immune to disease. He has incredible hearing, to the point where he can use echolocation to find or avoid things in the dark. This also makes it hard to sneak up on him or have a private conversation when he's around. Like Ottilie, he has excellent night vision and is also very acrobatic and nimble, relying on speed and cunning rather than strength.
Skills: Unlike Ottilie, Jerin's great with machinery, specializing in the area of vehicle engineering. He's also great at puzzles, juggling, magic tricks, and vocal impersonations, though his greatest skills lie in the area of escaping from dangerous situations.
Weaknesses: The fickleness that has saved his life so many times has also probably prevented the completion of some of his greatest projects, and continues to prevent him from accomplishing current goals. He also possesses no magical abilities of any kind and appears to often forget things that happened to him only moments earlier.
Back Story: Without any explanation Jerin left his and Ottilie's home and never returned. Once in the 'real' world he took to a debauched life that led to some large-scale destruction, which prompted the organization of his former home to deploy many of its enforcers to retrieve him. None returned successfully (or at all), and soon after Jerin vanished. Almost four centuries later Ottilie was deployed to capture him for reasons unknown.
Weapon of Choice: When not using whatevers at hand Jerin prefers to fight with pieces of razor wire, which he strings along in his wake or uses to strangle his assailants. Its flexible, quiet, and easily kept on reels he wears around each wrist.

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Known As: Legs
Species: ??? (Decipede)
Gender: Male
Age: ???
Relationship Status: In a relationship with another decipede, Key.
Occupation: Mechanic / Engineer
Personality: Intelligent and blunt, Legs is inclined to think before he acts. He is often exasperated by Ottilie's decisions and behavior, but despite this is quite a loyal and caring companion. He's also very brave in his own right, and has good foresight. He speaks in a series of chitters and chirps.
Likes: Machines of all kinds, installing parts, candy corn, moments of peace and quiet, and Ottilie.
Dislikes: Bright light, birds, humans, impracticality, busybodies, being mistaken for Ottilie's pet, Jerin, and Junk.
Natural Abilities: Legs can stretch, flatten, and roll his body into any shape necessary to get where he needs to be. He can also fall great distances without being hurt (thanks to his small size) and leap agilely up the sides of buildings or along ceilings. He's immune to most toxins (especially those found within machinery and motor vehicles), which makes it easier for him to work without worry, and can also withstand higher than normal temperatures. His pincers are venomous, but not lethal.
Skills: Great with technology, gadgets, and gizmos of all kinds, Legs specializes in the repair of vehicles and weaponry, as well as the upgrading of current weaponry. He has a vast understanding of blueprints, and so long as he understands the pictures, can usually construct the final product without question.
Weaknesses: Legs possesses no magical abilities and has a hard time trusting strangers (especially humans).
Back Story: Legs was assigned to Ottilie to make up for her lack of technological ability. They've been together a long time, and he's become very fond of her. His wisdom often alludes to a more experienced combat history than that of his companion, but this is usually overlooked due to the fact that most can't understand him. He has an amusing rivalry with Junk, Jerin's repair-bot.
Weapon of Choice: His own body.

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Known As: Junk
Species: Robot
Gender: N/A
Age: ???
Relationship Status: N/A
Occupation: Mechanic / Engineer
Personality: Being a robot, Junk has no real personality, but his A.I. is so advanced that he reacts to things that go against or work for his programming. Jerin's idleness, for instance, often makes him appear frustrated or exasperated because it contradicts the on-task nature of his operating system. He speaks in a dry, male voice.
Likes: Accomplishing goals and anything that makes Jerin happy.
Dislikes: Jerin’s fickleness, anything that might harm Jerin, magnets, water, and Legs.
Natural Abilities: N/A
Skills: Junk's skills include hacking, programming, data storage, blueprint construction, gathering information, and repairing damaged equipment. He's also been programmed to defend himself, and will either lash out at an opponent with a series of electrical shocks from his tail, or withdraw into a protective metal shell.
Weaknesses: Junk possesses no magical abilities and cannot stay submerged in water for extensive periods of time.
Back Story: Junk was designed and built by Jerin many, many years ago for the purpose of aiding him in repairs and construction. Over the years he's received multiple upgrades and become very formidable. He strives to please and assist Jerin above all else. He has an amusing rivalry with Legs, Ottilie's repair-bug.
Weapon of Choice: His electrically-charged spinal 'tail.'

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EARTHBORN / OASIS CREATURE FACTS:

-- Creatures are beings that are not anthromorphic, human, or any discernable non-anthromorphic animal species. I place them almost halfway between anthromorphic and animal, and between those two, closer to animals.

-- Creatures exhibit more animalistic than human behaviors.

-- Creatures can only breed with other creatures and do not find humans attractive in the least (and vice versa, frankly).

-- Creatures are very, very skittish around humans. They will usually stay three to four feet away from them at all times, and if touched by a human will back away or lash out at them, depending on the individual. This is especially true in the case of Oasis creatures.

-- Oasis Creatures speak Babylonian (the common tongue of the Oasis) and English, though many know other languages as well.

-- Oasis Creatures have no magical abilities of any kind.

-- Oasis Creatures in active service are permitted from smoking,
drinking alcohol, or participating in the use of mind or reflex
inhibiting substances while on duty.

-- Creatures are very versatile, but inclined to be either nocturnal or diurnal if given the choice. Ottilie, Jerin, and Legs are all more nocturnally inclined, and thus prefer to be active at night.

-- Mammalian Creatures cannot ingest dairy products once they've been weaned without becoming very ill and all creatures tend to shy away from food items without nutritional substance or benefits (they prefer raw or plainer foods, and very rich food tends to affect them adversely). Some (such as Jerin) do develop a liking for certain junk foods and either tolerate or medicate any resulting illness.

-- Creatures prefer a more natural environment, and if given the choice will dwell in the wilderness, country, etc., over big cities.

-- Creatures admire sensibility more than beauty.

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HOW TO WRITE DIALOGUE FOR OTTILIE

I've been asked a few times how one writes for Ottilie. Hopefully this section will help, and there's a lot more slang here.

Terminology/Expressions

"Aye"
Yes. Indicates agreement.
Example:
"Aye, s'the idea."

"Mate"
Friend. Ottilie uses this word in a very general sense though, and will address most everyone (even Jerin) as mate.
Example:
"F'ya say so, mate."

"Ara be whist / Dry up"
Shut up.
Example:
"Ara be whist, Jerin."

"Bollocks/Bollocksy"
Anyone or anything you think is stupid. Generally used by Ottilie to express disdain, frustration, or surprise.
Examples:
"Bollocks, this isn't good."
"This bollocksy thing isn't working."

"Slag/Tart"
A woman of ill repute. Ottilie uses either of these terms as general insults though, and the female she's speaking to may or may not actually be promiscuous.
Example:
"Listen here ya rotten slag."

"Prat"
Insult generally thrown at men.
Example:
"Curiosity killed the prat, mate."

"Kit"
Clothes or clothing.
Example:
"Just lemme get a change o'kit."

"Given up the ghost / Banjaxed"
Broken or not functioning correctly, no good.
Example:
"Bollocks, this piece o'junks given up the ghost 'gain."

"Doing a line"
Courting or seeing someone.
Example:
"She doin' a line with 'im or what?"

"Doing / speaking ninety to the dozen"
Moving or speaking very quickly.
Example:
"Were ya doin' ninety ta the dozen or what?"

"Whack to ya!"
Well done. Can be heartfelt or sarcastic.
Examples:
"Whack ta ya, s'next, a puppet show?"

This becomes That

Of = O'
Over = O'er
And = An'
To = Ta
Supposed = S'posed
Your/You're = Yer
For = Fer
Do you = D'ya
I'm sure = M'sure
Try and = Try'n

BIO:
Name: Spiner Storm
Character Owner: Spiner Storm
Rank: Forumer
Nicks: Spiner, SS, Double-S, even has gone so far as to call himself "The Amazing Spiner-Man".
Age: 18
Species: Anthromorphic winged hedgehog.
Height: 1.82m
Gender: Male
Eyes: Red
Hair: Red

Outfit: Spiner chooses to wear a black jacket, lined with a golden fabric, open, with a white shirt underneath. He also wears baggy jeans, black white, and red sneakers, and has two 'holsters' on either side of him for his gunblades.

Residence: Spiner owns an apartment near the RP Dome, which he frequents, or at least, used to. The apartment itself is rather simple, and has only a few neccessities, like a bed, TV, kitchen bathroom, and a range of current-generation consoles and games littered everywhere.

Powers: Spiner is gifted with the ability to use elemental magic, though he has focused his training upon learning Fire-based and Holy-based. He's also slightly stronger than the average person, and despite his appearance, is rather agile. The large wings upon his back aren't just for decoration, either, as they give him the ability to fly, with speeds up to 140kph.

Strengths: Spiner is proficient in how to wield blades as fast striking weapons, and is quite agile and athletic, and he's able to avoid most kinds of attacks, or at least parry them. It's the lucky one's which get him.

Weaknesses: Spiner has a major fear of losing his wings, and the ability to fly. Also, he's not able to take a beating. His frame, while providing strength, doesn't provide enough endurance for a phsyical beating. He's also quite weak against psychic-based attacks, and a lot of magic attacks, except for Holy-based and Fire-based. He also shares a strong emotional link with his split-from alter-ego Sailor Dreams, AKA Charlene Storm. This is a problem seeing as she has a general 'no-violence' type of mind.

Mini-Timeline: Spiner arrived in the MFW roughly 5 years ago, and hasn't participated in any previous GMs. Though, he frequents the RP Dome, a lot, rather just watching the RPs which go on in there now then actually joining them. He comes to the MFW alot to escape the problems of his homeworld. A few years ago, Sailor Dreams was created from him, through some sort of manner, though the details are fuzzy. Reports indicated that it had something to do with a Sailorness Scout, or a toaster, or both. During that same time period, Spiner had become good friends with one named Gyser, and was a companion on many adventures. Though, in the past few years, he has become quiet within the MoFo, almost disappearing off the face of the MoFo. However, he made a comeback, and now frequents more areas of the MoFo. Though, he still feels somewhat of an outcast to the others because of his absences. Just recently, through unknown origin, the twisted alter-ego of Sailor Teabagger, has been created through Spiner, when the Sailorness virus was spread for a brief period of time.

Personality: Spiner appears to be carefree, though is burdened by the problems of his homeworld. He has a tendency to be headstrong, and belives in the "Attack first, ask questions later" theory. Though, he does also has a certain weakness for women, usually a lust, and will follow most orders on a whim.

BIO:
Name: Charlene Storm, AKA Sailor Dreams
Character Owner: Spiner Storm
Rank: Forumer
Nicks: Charl, Dreams
Age: 18
Species: Human, if anything.
Height: 1.60
Gender: Female
Eyes: Red
Hair: Purple

Outfit: Generally wears the typical Sailor Scout uniform, but the fuku is black and is lined with a gold fabric. Otherwise she just wears casual clothes, such as jeans, and t-shirts, and even gets 'designer' clothes.

Residence: Charlene resides in the Sailorness District, up the top of an apartment building there.

Powers: Charlene is gifted with healing properties, the power to enter the dreams of people, and powerful blasts of energy from her scepter channeled by using 'Dream' energy.

Strengths: Can 'Dreamwalk', a great advantage when wanting to find out a person's thoughts. Also, she has a tendency to be a good-hearted person.

Weaknesses: She has a sense that she doesn't belong, and is afraid of what will become of her because of that. She also dislikes fighting, and finds it hard to trust people, in fear of hurting them emotionally and physically, since an incident a while ago involving her, Gyser, and a villain from Spiner's world.

Mini-Timeline: Charlene was created from Spiner a while ago. The history isn't exactly clear, but it may have involved another Sailor Scout, or a toaster, or both. Due to some sort of freak accident, her physical and spiritual body was separated from Spiner's, and the two of them became separate entities, despite being rather close to each other emotionally. She used to go out with Gyser, and was involved in many adventures involving the two of them, and various villains from both Spiner and Gyser's worlds. As of late, she has secluded herself in the Sailorness District.

Personality: Charlene used to be bright and cheerful, but past events, including memory loss at one point, has turned her into a quite, reclusive person. She finds it hard to trust anyone, and only has Spiner's Chao, Rocket, to keep her company on a daily basis, apart from interacting with the other residents of the MoFo, which she rarely does. She is vaguely aware of Spiner's other Sailorness form, Sailor Teabagger. She knows something is there, but she doesn't know what. This worries her for Spiner's safety, because of the strong emotional link they share.

Nash has brought his user ready to play!

Name: Nash The Blade
Fur Pigment: Solid Black w/Long Tuft of Silver Hair sticking out of forehead
Eye Color: Grey
Gender: Male
Species: Hedgehog
Birthday: April 21
Blood Type: O
Height/Weight: 5'10", 154lbs
Body Size: B41", W33", H36"
Fighting Styles: Primary-Val Tudo, Secondary-Tae Kwon Do
Alliance: Hero(Dark-esque)
Occupation: Renegade
Alias: "Dark Soldier Of Vengence"
Wardrobe: Black Bandanna wrapped over the head(ears and tuft of hair sticking out), Black Leather Jacket(left sleeve missing exposing his robotic left arm replacement), Crimson Red T-shirt w/silver dog tags around neck, Black Pants w/black belt with a skull belt buckle and chain link around his right pocket, Black Steel Toe(steel on the outside) Boots and Right Black Glove
Favorite Foods: Anything with Beef in it(Burger King Whoppers, Beef Enchiladas, etc.)
Favorite Hobbies: Video Games, Building Mechanics, Motorcycling, and Combat Training
Parents: Sonic the Hedgehog, Sally-Acorn Hedgehog(both deceased), Dr. Robotnik(godfather)
Siblings: Sonya(M.I.A.)
Weapons: Buster Gun hidden inside the robot arm of Nash, and a Magic Blade known as the Sword of Acorns...robbed of all its power

(Notes: Okay, yeah...son of archie sonic, but hey, I'd rather have this character be the archie sonic's son than the Sonic X Sonic's son...Sonic X just plain blows, ladies and gentlemen...I mean...hell even the game Shadow the Hedgehog really really SUCKED! Archie Sonic just beat the Sega and Sonic X versions in the race in my book, like it or not)

Backstory: Nash...Son of Sonic and Sally...33 years have passed since the wars ended...During this time and era, one Queen Sally was poisoned with a drug that not even the highest educated doctors could find a cure for...the Queen was dead 5 days later...The King, Sonic was in deep despair, but 6 hours later, the killer revealed himself as former lacky to Robotnik, Snively...He now goes by the name "Lord Bedlam" after finding a weapon that rivaled the power of the sword of acorns, called "The Blade of Chaos"...a weapon forged from a fragment of the Master Emerald..Sonic fought valiently, but was killed shortly after...Nash experianced the whole thing and Sonya was missing, and also plenty of royal guards were killed, and Knothole was burning to the ground...Bedlam attacked Nash by cutting off Nash's left arm and left Nash for dead in the burning forest that was once called Knothole, until out of the blue, an ex-nemesis called Dr. Robotnik saved Nash from the fire, and then decided to take care of little Nash in redemption of all his past sins...In his lab, he gave Nash a replacement robotic arm,(a bronze version of Edward Elric's auto-mail arm[Fullmetal Alchemist])...And under an odd request, Nash's fur pigment was changed from blue to black, keeping his silver tuft of hair...10 years have passed before world officials called this era "The Age of Bedlam" after Bedlam's global assault on Mobius, leaving, plenty of Key Cities in ruins, The World Leaders under Bedlam's control, and more and more robots are being built by his slaves, it was Hell On Earth! Nash has grown, he is 17 years old and his birthday coming up...he trained his I.Q. by Robotnik, and even had combat training by Geoffrey St. John who constantly visits...Nash has learned to create amazing machines, and fight brilliantly...Nash is now set out on his vengeful quest in his newly modified Diesel Truck(loaded with motorcycles, rations, money, and other essentials)...No more was he Nash Hedgehog, or Nash Robotnik, he was now the one, the only Nash The Blade!

Whew, long and detailed...I'd like to take a moment with a little shallowness and say I think I find mine to be one of the most interesting RP characters...would you agree?

Also...I'd like to mention sometime tomarrow or the next day i;d be starting a new RP called "The Age of Bedlam"...so if you wanna join, join.

EDIT: Had to delete SpiritSenshi's post due to the icon creating a name and password popup that would not go away.

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Name: Angela (last name taken away)
Age: 23
Species: Human (genetically altered)
Gender: Female
Eye color: Deep red
Hair color: black
Height: 5'5
Weight: 120

Weapons/Attributes: Two titanium blades on the front side of forearm that are attached to black arm guards. Two of the same blades on the front of legs attached to black leg guards with smaller spikes on the back. Being genetically altered, she is able to jump much higher, run much faster, she is much stronger, and take significantly more damage than a normal human. She is not as fast as Sonic and Co., but she is much faster than any normal human (say, 100-110 mph). She escaped GUN before any mechanical devices were implanted in her.

Alligence: choatic (unsure)

Personality: Brutal and merciless in combat. Violent (as per GUN's idea of a good warrior). She is headstrong, and is very impatient. She is confused due to partial brainwashing by G.U.N. She is determined to defy GUN, but this is near imposible due to GUN's influence on her. She only stops to speak anyone at her convience and interest, but at the same time, tries to control her violent ways as well as GUN's commands.

Criminal activity: Multiple accounts of murder on military officers.

History/Other: Captured by GUN as a child, Angela was trained in the art of war at the age of 10. GUN's intention was to create a warrior strong enough to fight with sonic against Eggman, but at age 23, she escaped and is now looking to defy everything GUN wanted her to stand for. She wishes for free will, but as long as GUN has it's chip implanted in her brain (unbeknownst to her and all those around except GUN), she cannot escape their grasp.

*Think a more feminine Envy.

Name: Finir Wolfbane

Alias: Fin or Finir

Species: Wolf

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Weight: Unknown

Height: unknown

Eye: blue/red

Fur Color: matted grey

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Clothing: dark jeans and a blue T shirt, complete with an old brown trench coat for those long walks (by which i mean either A hes bored and trying to look badass or B the most likely outcome, hes just cold. He Wears any type of shoes he can feind and also sports a black eyepatch.

Weapons: either a personaly crafted semi-automatic weapon (for those long and tiring days out at war) or any hunk of metal that can fire lead at a large amoyunt of metres per second. the second weapon is a standard issue katana that he personaly doest like but carries it around as it hurts more when hitting someone with it then the butt of his weapon.
His left hand is bionic (not really a weapon) that he mistreats as he uses it as an excuse to fish things out of dangerouse places... e.g. a blender which mysteriously saved his life once.

Bio: a common theory on the universe is that there is actualy an infinite amount of them and the same goes For Finir, of course only one per universe. the strange little thing is that they all lead different lives but however do suffer the same injuries but with different reasons.say for example, one Finir leads a happy life in the country and gets a paper cut (eh gads!) at the exact same time another Finir in another universe just had a stay bullet scream past him and open up a small cut in the exact place and the exact same length.

The Finir that the powers that be however draw almost all of their attention (although it is infinite) on who they named in an origional manner, Finir prime (eh gads again!) this unforsaken guy spends most of his time in a warzone fending for his life and generally watching all his pals get shot up in a war between a foreign country known as Faustreign and the rest of the world.

his arm was blown off by a tank shell when he was only three (in the happy nice world it got amputated after getting it infected poking a dead squrrel)which now serves him in all his troubles getting shot at. his eye was shot out by an old freind gone bad when Finir tried to stop him braking into a maximum security facility. the man who shot him Taylor known to be deceased did of course laugh evily at the matter but did however crash into a pillar in his jeep.

Finir's mind may seem like hes holding on, fighting and surviving but if you look deeper, and you can see a strange hardness in the pit of his eye, youll realise that his very essence is being shredded apart by the war and so is his mind.

kin:

no-one knows of any family or even freinds that are close to Finir although in a strange universe somewhere there has been speculation, from a somewhat drunken soldier that a red furred wolf with a different surname was his brother.
that however is still a mystery.