Name:

Age:

Gender:

Species:

Appearance:

Personality:

Powers (if any):

Past life:

This is mine, I'll use it as an example:

Name: Spiderlegs

Age: unknown

Gender: female

Species: homunculus

Appearance: Spiderlegs is only a couple of inches tall. She wears a white shirt and black pants. Her hair is blond and is short. Like all enchanted creatures, she has red eyes.

Personality: Spiderlegs is very brave. She'd risk anything to save her friends if they were in trouble. She is also friendly and smart.

Powers (if any): none, but can slip into small areas if needed.

Past life: Like all homunculi, Spiderlegs was made from alchemy. She has outlived her creator and because it has been so long, she dosen't know her age. She has no family because she was made alone.

Name: Valanikos Dark

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Species: Vampire Mage/Dragon/Demon Gallade

Appearance: My profile picture for the Mage form, and my OC, Dark, for the other (his picture link's on my profile page). Without his cloak, he is a medium tall, thin red-brown haired boy with black angel wings.

Personality: He tends to be icy towards others, but is nice enough when you've known him for a while.

Powers: The ability to morph from Mage to Gallade to dragon at will, and various Dark and Fire spells.

Past life: Please read my fic, The Draconica.

Weapon Of Choice: His scythe, the Black Sagani. He is a master of scythesmanship, and can use the weapon with ease.

Here he is. I own him, for all you would-be thieves out there.

Congratulations on getting a profile picture!

Age:1464(looks 17)

Gender:Male

Powers:In times of need he can summon Khyte and Halo the two demons in his eyes,Has a light grip on use of dark powers so he doesnt use them unless needed,He has three spears with he carries around one is pure red and named Zetta, a purple spear named Zenon and a Silver spear named Gig. He keeps them all on his back in a starp and ussually uses Gig.When he's out of spears he turns his right hand into a black sword,though he's not very good with swords

Species:Demon Prince

Appearence:Black bandanna with black spiky hair undeerneath, Pure black eyes with white pupils.Wears a black jacket with theeth around the collar,the jacket isnt zipped up from the bottom but instead the top and reals his white shirt. Wears baggy black pants with metal Shackles on his ankle and white shoes.

Demon form:Same as above but he has claws,Skelaton wings and fangs.The back of his shirt is ripped so his wings can move freely

Past life:(note:If you've played Disgaea hour of Darkness this will make more sense)Born as the first son of King kricevscoy, he was supposed to gain the title of overlord but let his little brother,Laharl take it because he did not want to take somthing persious from his father.He helped Laharl become an Overlord and rules beside him. When two pwerful demons,Khyte and Halo opposed Laharl he defeated them but they came back more powerful and the only way to seal them was to seal them inside his eyes, which is the reason for his unusual eye color, it also changed his Blue hair Snowy white.Laharl gave him a vacation so he travels around now with his other little brother and Laharls twin but turned into a prinny.The only hated he has for Laharl is for the cause of their moms death of which she had to sacrafice her life for his. He's ussually laid back and doesnt care to get around much but has those days where he wants to do everything.

Name:Linama

Age:unknown

Gender:Female!!

Species:Dragon

Appearance:A silver dragon with straight horns...

Personality:She is kind and sorta shy

Powers (if any):Normal dragon powers...

Past life:She has lived her life in the Valleys.Her mother and father died of a illness when she was young.She has lived alone ever since,except for her Brownie,Alina.

Name:Alina

Age:...unknown...

Gender:female

Species:Brownie

Appearance:She is a Grassland Brownie.her fur is long and it keeps her cool and warm.It is the color of dry grass with strips of a bit darker then dry grass.She also has 4 arms,2 of which she can retract.

Personality:Sheis bold and kind.Shes not like most Brownies and doesnt tease as much.

Powers (if any):Brownie spit?

Past life:She never knew her family and was raised by Linamas family.The rest is the same as Linima.

sorry for the short stuff,not really in a creative mood right now..

Name: Icefire

Age: 12 centuries

Gender: Male

Species:Dragon

Appearance: Blue/turquoise dragon with darker blue and pink scales. Deep green, sorrowful eyes. Deep blue crest along his neck, ears and end of tail.

Personality: Sadistic, cruel and generally evil on the outside, on the inside he cries for what he has become

Powers (if any): Fire breather, water thrower, air bender, earth shaper. (powers over the elements)

Past life: Used to be a free dragon in his own right, but was captured by Morgan (below) and is now her slave/assisstant. He basically helps her to torture others.

Name: Morgan

Age: 10 centuries

Gender: Female

Species:Dragon

Appearance: A silver dragon with large, bat-like wings and shining, cold icy blue eyes.

Personality: Cruel, sadistic and generally evil, but doesn't think she is. She's just doing what she thinks is fun.

Powers (if any): Can change (temporarily) into an extremely attractive elf maiden.

Past life: Basically lives to torture. She killed her own parents at a meager 5 centuries old.

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Name: Thunder

Age: 16 years

Gender: Male

Species: Human... ordinary (right now) human

Appearance: Olive skinned young man with dancing, deep green eyes and a wide, winning smile

Personality: Shy

Name: Flash

Age: 4 years old

Gender: Female

Species: Cat! (Thunder's constant companion)

Appearance: Grey tabby with orange eyes that flash in the moonlight

Personality: Will take a pet, food or whatever from anyone that will give it, but sticks with Thunder. Always.

Powers: Undecided.

Age:17

Gender: female

Species: fairy

Apperance: Has dark brown ahir and green eyes. She wears a long red dress that symbolizes royalty. With red fire like wings.

Personality: sweet and caring.

Powers: fire

Past Life: N/A

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Species: Mermaid

Appearance: Wavy long blonde hair. Pink scales. Magenta eyes.

Personality: Sweet. Hostile if necessary.

Powers (if any): Chantment (the power to control things with singing), and Tidefare (power to control liquid).

Past life: Cordelia is the sixth of the seven ocean princesses, whose father is Poseidon, god of the sea. They lived peacefully in the sea kingdom of Bien, until one day, Poseidon's twin brother Neptune sent a fierce tsunami their way. Cordelia and her sisters were swept far away and Neptune kidnapped Poseidon. Now, the only way to save her father is to unite with her sisters and face Neptune.

Spiderlegs is my best friend in real life

Age: 14

Gender: Male

Species: Elfen

Appearance: He's rather small for his species - he's only three inches, while his species is usually five. He has orange hair, about shoulder length, spiked. Demink has bright sea green eyes, with slightly pointed ears. The elfen wears a small yellow-orange shirt made from maple leaves and a pair of long, dark green pants. He wears small brown shoes. Demink has a pair of relatively large wings that have tints of blue and yellow on them. They are about the same size as his body. The little elfen wears a small green hat too.

Personality: There's nothing much to say about the small little elfen's personality - quiet, withdrawn, reserved. Even his friends have sort of abandoned him from his village where he grew up in.

Powers (if any): Demink has the ability to grow things, like plants and such. He is also a great healer.

Past life: The elfen was teased by his species, calling him 'tiny' and 'weak' due to his abnormal size. Even some young elfens are larger than him. He was lightly regarded by his parents, shamed that they had a son, a son that was so tiny. They were forced to keep him, and until he reached 16, they could abandon him then.

This causes the poor little child to never want to grow up, but sadly he cannot stop the constant moving time. Two more years till he becomes an orphan, Demink has a sad past, but he wants to live his last two years with his parents to the fullest, and even though they resent him, he wants to try his hardest.

Age:888

Gender:Male

Species:Silver-blood Gale wolf(has silver blood)

Appearance:(Outside of netherworld)Small silver wolf, red eyes

(In netherworld)Black hair that goes down, A skull of a dragon but with blazing red pupils still in place lays on top of his head the fangs just above his eyes and the rest of the skull seem to be immbedded on his head(but it isnt but only he can take it off).Blood red eyes with sharp black pupils and a fanged mouth. He wears a collar made of black holy dragon fur, Fur cuffs and anklets on each hand also made of holy dragon fur.His has Clawed hands with bandages right above his fur cuffs. A tight black sleevless shirt, white straps go over it in a X. Padded black pants with a Long black liocloth over it. There are two holes in the back of shirt where his skelaton demon wings arch out. His left arm is that of a skelaton

(netherworld form reduced)His skull is gone and his fangs turn to a normal mouth. His clothes are a baggy black hoodie with a white X on it.Black baggy pants and Black skater shoes, his wings are gone and the flesh on his arm is revived(He's not goth or emo)

Personality:Mix of randomness,not easily attached to things except Apollo. In battle in his demon gale form he's ruthless

Powers (if any):In the nether world he's a master at wind magic and wind attacks, he also has size abilitys but are lost when leaves Netherworld air. he can turn into a demon(human type) so he can swim

Past life:He's been Apoolo's familar since he was born

Extra Note: both my characters are beast at football

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Species: Pixie

Powers: He is not harmed by fire, and can make his body burn and a very high temerature. This takes an extreme amount of energy and usually rendures him unconcioce. He can hold his breath for a long time, but he needs oxygin for his "inner flame" which is what keeps him alive.

Appearance: Orange skin, yellow eyes, red spikey hair. His wings are yellow with specks of orange and red. He is six inches tall.

Personality: Fireflyer delights in being called a lyer, and is extremely annoying. He can be quite brave. . . but it is also possible that he just thinks that he is invincible.

Past life: Fireflyer grew up with his large family, until he got bored and went off on his own.

Uh-oh! You forgot to add his powers! Can you please edit that in?

--Name--

Icemoon (use name Luna)

--Age--

742

--Race--

Demon-fox, borne of a human.

--Appearance--

Luna is seven ft. tall, (7 ft 4, if you count the ears!) and remarkably thin, weighing in at only 121 lbs (the proper weight for someone on the thin side of 5 ft 6) with green eyes. He doesn't pay much attention to appearances, dressing in clothing that is functional, rather than beautiful: loose, travel stained pants and shirt, with a scarf about the waist. The scarf is of a very thin, non-waterproofed material, and when spread, it is large enough to make a small lean-to style shelter, and is Luna's only protection from the world. He has extremely long, straight silver hair, reaching to just an inch above the ground when flowing loose. Also, as part of his demonic heritage, he has a silver, fox-like tail and ears.

--Personality--

Luna is mentally and physically abused, a child of his own imaginings.

--Quote--

"Who am I? Now isn't that a conundrum. . .You know, I really don't know. My mother called me IceMoon, sometimes merely Ice. . . My teachers called me Luna. . .But you know? I have never called myself anything. Always, my titles came from other minds. I suppose I am... Myself. That's as good an answer as I can give."

--His-story (History): Luna's past is long, and tragic.--

A young woman, Luna's mother, worked at an inn, a simple woman, wanting nothing more than a man to take her away and call her his wife. One night, a man came to the inn, paying special attention to her, and complimenting her at every turn. She was happy, thinking that this may finally be her big chance, a chance for freedom from her servitude. Sadly, a demon stopped by that same night, intent only on mischievous deeds. The demon saw that the woman was hopeful, dare he say, happy, and sought to thwart such positive emotions. He killed the man and took his form, leaving the body in the oven, for the woman to find upon her morning chores. The demon raped her, and , without realizing it, gave her his child. When she awoke in pain to continue her chores, she found the body of the man she had thought she could love, and realized that the child was not his.

The innkeeper took pity on her, allowing her to stay even as the child made it more and more difficult for her to do her chores. He kept her, despite his misgivings, because of the obvious pain in her eyes, hiding the smoldering desire for vengeance. She hated the monstrosity within her, thought it to be only a parasite, useless and without worth.

Upon the night of the birth, a callous moon shone down on the frigid winter snow. The mother survived through the pain, only by clinging to her desire for revenge, even before seeing the nearly human child, with only oddly colored eyes, and hair to show that he wasn't of natural origin. She named him with hatred, after the night of his birthing.

Thus came Icemoon, into a world where he was not wanted.

For any normal child, the hatred he endured would not have affected him much, instead simply making him numb to such hostility. But Luna was an empath, attuned to the emotions around him. In the womb he absorbed his mother's hostility, his infant mind incapable of creating its own thoughts. Those emotions, fed to him constantly from his youngest hours, turned into a self loathing as he grew. Luna, given no choice, took in his mother's hatred, and learned to despise himself, through that natural instinct to please his mother. She died when he was five, but the damage had already been done.

At the age of merely five, out on his own in the world, Icemoon completely despised himself, believed himself to be the worst, most horrid creature imaginable, to the point that he often starved his body until he was near death, not allowing himself any pleasures in life.

Luna grew strong, older. Learned from his youth, his empathy attuned him to negative emotions: fear, pain, sorrow, hatred, anything negative was within his realm of familiarity. Because of his own self loathing, Luna sought to eliminate those emotions from others, thus isolating himself completely in his own despair. Because of his tortured wish for isolation, Luna became a wandering healer.

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--Name--

Sanshon (French, Chanson: Song)

--Age--

17

--Race--

Oh so blessedly human

--Appearance--

Sanshon is short, only 5'7, but makes up for what he lacks in height with beauty--And beauty is the word. He has deep, sky-blue eyes, and blonde wavy hair reaching mid back that most girls would die to have. It's not only his features which lend to the impression of beauty: Sanshon loves to dress flamboyantly, with deep blues and purples to compliment his natural appearance. Generally, he wears what would be referred to as a "poet's shirt" with one side off the shoulder, and either a skirt or breeches in colors that compliment his skin and hair. Always, he carries his silver flute.

--Personality--

Sanshon's goal in life has always been love: He wants to find that perfect someone to have and to serve. Ironically, that perfect someone, in his eyes, generally ends up hating him, chasing him off with harsh words or insults to his musical talent. Yet, Sanshon travels on, in search of his partner.. Using his appearance, to trick the distinctly masculine ones that he is interested in, not bothering to correct their first impression that he is a girl.

--Quote--

"If it please you m'lord, may I play you a song?"

--History--

As a child, Sanshon was the son of a rich lord, but he never particularly felt like actually Doing anything. He was lazy, fascinated with the ballads and tales of love and adventure.

Frustrated, his father sent him to school, determined to make something of the boy. His plan worked--but not at all how he intended! In school, Sanshon found a focus for his idle thoughts, someone to care about deeply who he would do anything for: His music teacher. So he learned. Studying in music, ballads, language, Sanshon tried anything to gain the man's attention. He became proficient in anything related to language, often able to barter the traveling merchants out of anything with looks and skill alone.

One such time, he found a silver flute, oddly shimmering, but managed to barter the merchant to sell it to him for mere pennies. He quickly learned the instrument, and soon, as he played in the presence of the one he cared for, the music teacher doted on his best student. Sanshon, for the first time in his life, was happy. Then--the unthinkable happened.

His father ordered the instructor to be hung, for placing a 'geas' on his child, and making him 'perverse'. Sanshon's broken heart was enough that even he, one used to the comforts of wealth, ran away from his family and abandoned it all, wrapped in pervasive despair.

Luckily, his years as a student had served him well, and Sanshon gained work in passing towns as a mere scribe, not daring to play his silver flute for fear of his father finding him. This lasted until one day, he found another man who caught his eye. He carelessly worked his way into the man's service, determined to be as close to him as possible. Soon, he became frustrated with his unnoticed position as a mere scribe, And played his music.

All could feel the hypnotic effect of the music, an effect Sanshon wasn't even aware of, and they feared it. The lord Sanshon had been doting on locked him in the dungeon, and didn't speak to him again.

Yet again locked in the despair of a failed love, Sanshon played his flute, distracting the guards enough to free himself. Again, he wanders, searching only for someone to care about.

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I shall await a yes or a no, as to whether they can join--and be writing a proper bio for Dar'ian as well.

Anyhow--

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--Name--

Dar'ian

--Age--

Not quite 19

--Race--

Mystery to me... (Still too new of a character)

--Appearance--

'The boy's poorly fitting brown robes were spotted with blood, most dried, some fresh. The ill fit hid the boy's body, still a tribute to his years of being held captive within his mind. His skin clung to his bones as though the boy himself were a member of the undead, the muscles prominent on the otherwise malnourished form. His ribcage showed clearly even through the robe, and under, it was as though a peice of nearly white paper had been soaked and lain upon the outline of a skeleton.' --Quoted from his first RP

He has dark brown eyes and matching mahogany hair: Also a boot-knife, of elaborate design, firmly secured in boots too big for him.

'His companion, however, belied explanation. The boy, and boy he was, not yet old enough to truly be called a man, had an emaciated appearance, nearly skeletal in its extremity. His skin, or what was revealed of it, was pale, as though the man never made it out into full sunlight. The skeletal boy, of about 19, wore only a blood-stained robe, the color unidentifiable under layers of dirt and grime. Though his clothing was filthy, the man himself stood out as clean, his dark hair reaching just past his shoulders, and his grey eyes dull, unemotional. He didn't seem to carry anything, but hidden underneath his robes was an ornate boot knife, fitted perfectly to a sheath in is left boot.'--quote from his second RP

--Quote--

"I'll understand if you're afraid... it's likely you'll be the first target when I get possessed again."

--History--

'The boy was thin, remarkably so, even after nearly four years of proper nutrition at Mourn's hands. He knew little of the boy, save that his parents had sent him to learn the healing arts when he was ten, resulting in what they perceived as madness. Mourn hadn't believed their tales of possession, and demons at first, ignoring it as simple worry for the boy. After examination, Mourn had discovered something unsettling, even to his years of experience with spirits and the undead: all the deaths within close proximity had left the boy open to the ghosts of men, allowing them to claim his body, temporarily as their own. By no will of his own, the boy had the vengeful spirits of all those who perceived their death as the fault of the healers raging within his body. Mourn had found himself with a nearly starved, half mad child on his doorstep, who only remembered blank stretches of captivity within his own mind for most of two years of his life.

But with Mourn's careful teaching of this misunderstood art, the boy had survived.'--A quote from that same first RP of his. Mourn's perspective of his past.

'Dar'ian looked down at his hands, slightly nervous. His true past was a story that very few knew. "Once, 9 years ago, I thought I was normal.." He began, slowly slipping into reverie, "I had parents--Oh, I killed them too, by the way--A normal brother..." He paused, to glance at his companion, who nodded.

"Anyway, that changed rather drastically. Those fools: without asking my consent, they sent me, an innocent, off to be a healer. None of us knew what would happen. At first, I fit in, a good student, eager to please my parents; then, I started having amnesia--mild. Of course, I thought it was nothing." He sighed, it wasn't merely a story to him, he had lived through those horrible days, of not knowing who he was, of not being able to maintain a definition of self.

"It only took a month, before the first spirit took over my mind completely. I woke two hours later, with blood on my hands and a dead healer at my feet. I had no idea what had happened. It got worse. Quickly. Soon the me I knew, the one I recognized as myself, was trapped within a small corner of my mind, while spirits took out revenge with my body. Two years I suffered, not knowing what my body was doing, wishing only to be free to live again--and it was all my parent's fault."

Dar'ian closed his eyes, his forehead creased by the pain of remembering those times. "Then, a necromancer decided it was his duty to help me. I regained my personality, for a time. Soon though, rather than spirits of men, it was demons entrapping me, locking me within my own mind. I lived through those times in utter fear, always adding layers to this--" He held out his scarred wrist, in full light. "It keeps them out, for a time. But must be renewed periodically. Once in a while, even I fail. But I can't blame my master's death on my weakness--I killed him while I was entirely myself... So you see, being around me is probably the most dangerous spot in this world."'--Quote from second RP. Dar'ian's past, Dar'ian's perspective.

**Mourn is his master, a necromancer, and author of the book "Ages of Captivity," based entirely off of Dar'ian's younger experiences. At Dar'ian's current age for the RP, he is just out of his apprenticeship.

***Sorry for the rather lackluster presentation--I'm just not familiar enough with him yet to put his life in the format of a list intro.

Age:12(ha!The youngest here!I think..)

Gender:Female

Species:Human!

Appearance:She has long brown hair down to her waist and enchanting green eyes.She wears a normal every day white t-shirt with a black sweat shirt thats usually tied around her waist.She wears jeans.

Personality:She is shy but sweet and very kind

Powers (if any):A sacred power she cannot use,but if taken from her can cause world havoic

Past life:For awhile now she has been running from Fergilo and his Trainee Ceel.At least,ever since they killed her parents,which was 2 years ago.

Name:Fergilo

Age:595(looks 25-35)

Gender:Male

Species:Demon/Vampire(Very nasty combination..)

Appearance:He wears a brown clock thing with a hood so you almost never see his hair.But if you would its black with specks of red.He has harsh red eyes,but he is surprisingly kind to Ceel.He has a staff he carries at all time.

Personality:He is harsh and mocking but can be kind.

Powers (if any):Shadow powers and some other mage powers.

Past life:He was raised on killing.He killed his own mother and father then the masters that taught him how to use his powers.

Name:Ceel

Age:132(Looks 16)

Gender:Male

Species:Demon/Vampire

Appearance:He has black hair with streaks of dark brown.His eyes are a dark hazel color,with a hint of red.He wears a black t-shirt and black jeans.His eyes sometime show kindness,but they also show a hint of harshness and some mean-ness.He has a brown belt and a knife in it.

Personality:He is a hint of mean,a bit harsh and mocking.But soetimes his kind nature comes out.

Powers (if any):Shapeshifting,Dark powers and only a little of Mage powers.

Past life:Fergilo rescued him from his abusive family and he has served him faithfully ever since.

Age:1461

Gender:Female

Species:Beserker Succubus Demon

Appearance:slender girl with flowing pink hair, pretty pink eyes pointy ears and two horns coming out of her head. shes about 5’10”. pink bikini, small shoulder pads that were like little capes that connected to a necklace that had a small red tie she had black arm covers with a black ring around them on both her arms, Black legging connected to her black and pink platform shoes were on both legs it went up a little past the knees and lastly the two black bowed wings that started on the top of her back covered by the shoulder pads and her Black tail with a heart at the end starting above her bottom. A necklace with pink lines that formed a heart was above her small red tie.Arched black wings and sharp claws

Personality:Ussually has a smile on, but can go into blind rages.If something doesnt go her way she starts stabbing people with her Knife.Her weapon is a huge Gatling Gun that she can carry with both ahdns and feels light to her

Powers (if any):Can use all her powers outside the netherworld.She still has her wings and claws.She had contorl of 30% of Apollo's body but she rarly does anything

Past life:Apollo's knows her very well and hates her(Update later as she progresses)

Name:Rose Krichevscoy

Age:357(looks like a 7 year old)

Gender:Female

Species:Demon Wicth

Appearance:Blone hair that slightly curls.Black corset with straps,red around the abdomen.Black skirt.Black and white stockings and red boots.Wears a necklace of a sword.Dark Blue eyes.Black arms warmers with spiked cuffs.A few rings on her fingers and red fingernails

Personality:My personality(Anything can happen)

Powers (if any):She uses magic.Healing and attacking(elemental)

Past life:(Post later)

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Name: Azure Krichevscoy(real name is Vanilla)

Age: 357(looks like a 10 year old and is a few seconds older than Rose)

Gender: Male

Species: Demon Prince

Appearance: Silver-white hair with light blue mixed in.Blue eyes.Wears a short sleeve white shirt with a blue and white un-zipped jacket.baggy denim jeans and white shoes.Two large demon wings on his back,tail and claws

Personality:Uaaually calm but can go crazy like his dad

Powers (if any):Always remains in demon form,not powers but he carries two magnums oe silver and one black they each have corresponding bullet colors

Past life:Apollo's son and Rose's brother.He's been through alot of what recently happend with his dad but his mom took him to her world but he came back to the netherworld to find his dad

SN:Apollo and Azure and Rose's mom were never married and don't get along well.No it's not Monica

I like random ^^

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Appearance: Long brown hair, blue school uniform, brown eyes. She wears blue ribbons with her school uniform.

Personality: Very, very, VERY generous. Usually says, "Um, uh" "I don't mind!" "No, really, I'm okay!"

Powers (if any): Uhh...the power of knowledge?

Past life: Her mom was in a gang and was a living legend, 'The red butterfly' but passed away in a car accident. Her dad was a simple guy and died for...reasons. She is the only one person outside the Sohma family that knows about the Jyunishi curse*. Tohru's best friends are Saki Hanajima, (Hana) and Arisa Uotani (Uo) She is also in love with Kyo, and vice versa, but they don't know it. Also, she thinks Kisa is SOOO CUUUTE!!

Name: Kisa Sohma

Age: 12

Gender: Female

Species: Human, but her Jyunishi animal* is the tiger

Appearance: Shoulder-length blonde hair, brown eyes that make you wanna go "Awww..." and is kinda short

Personality: OMG SHES SO ADORABLE!!! She pretty much follows Tohru everywhere, calling her "Sissy" even though they are not related. She's very sweet, and cuuuuute.

Powers (if any): Not really...unless you count in her being the zodiac tiger...also, she bites. Hard. Even ask Tohru.

Past life: Her elementary school best friend is Hiro Sohma, the ram, and is now in love with him. She was teased in Middle School for her oddly colored hair (all Sohmas have weird hair), and became mute for a long period of time, until Tohru, Yuki, and Hatsuharu (the ox), opened her eyes.

Name: Kyo Sohma

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Species: Human, but his Jyunishi animal* is the cat

Appearance: Bright orange hair, reddish eyes, kinda tall...mostly wears his black school uniform

Personality: He has a BIG temper...huge. If you make him mad slightly, he will probably swear and start to kick **. Especially when the angering topic has to do with Tohru, who he is in love with. If he takes off his Juzu bead bracelet, he becomes a hideous monster, which is the true curse of the cat.

Powers (if any): Martial arts, and he scratches hard when he is a cat

Past life: Being the zodiac cat, he is rejected by most of the Sohmas, because the cat was never in the zodiac. He has a bet with Akito, head of the family, that if he can beat Yuki in combat, he will be accepted into the zodiac. After his mother committed suicide, he lived with Master Kazuma Sohma in his dojo for many years, and recently visited him for four months, right before he met Tohru. Because of the zodiac legend, he hates Yuki, the rat, but can never seem to land a blow on him.

Name: Yuki Sohma

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Species: Human, but his Jyunishi animal* is the rat.

Appearance: Dark silver hair, purple eyes. Very tall. Mostly wears a white outfit similar to his school uniform. Thought of as very handsome by many girls in school.

Personality: Very gentle, except when he's in a fight with Kyo. Is in love with Tohru, even though she loves Kyo, but he doesn't know it. Kind, too.

Powers (if any): Martial arts, and his Juunishi animal is the rat.

Past life: Mentally abused by Akito when younger. He hates Kyo because he is the cat, and always seems to be a tad bit better than Kyo, who can never really hit him. He is the handsomest boy in school, and there is an immense club called the Prince Yuki Club, dedicated entirely to him, with the members all being lovestruck girls, the president being madly in love with him. Yuki hates his older brother Ayame for always ignoring him as a child, even when he reached out to him in help.

Name: Shigure Sohma

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Species: Human, but his Jyunishi animal* is the dog.

Appearance: Black hair, one of the only Sohmas with normal hair

Personality: Kinda perverted when it comes to Tohru. Loves to tease his editor when it comes to manuscripts, and loves to be random and annoying especially when it comes to annoying Kyo, who usually destroys his house.

Powers (if any): The power of fictional writing...? His Juunishi is the dog.

Past life: Is in love with Akito, head of the Sohma family, (Akito's a girl in the Manga). Best friends with Hatori and Ayame Sohma, the 3 Musketeers or Madubachi Trio. Shigure is a novelist who writes book that "makes me sick, which is saying something as I'm a doctor" as Hatori said. Shigure is a procrastinator and uses his procrastination to avoid and tease his editor.

*The Sohmas are cursed with the Jyunishi Curse. No one is really sure how the curse came to be. The Jyunishi Curse causes a Sohma to change into their zodiac animal when hugged by the opposite gender (unless they are in the Sohma family). They change back eventually, however, they are naked. It is said that "When one who was never loved is loved, the ancient promise nears the end." meaning that when Kyo, who was never accepted, is accepted by someone other than a Sohma, the curse will break, which happens in the Manga when Tohru and Kyo fall in love.

Name: Vlad

Age: 802, looks 26 in his human form.

Gender: Male

Species: Demon

Appearance: Devil Form: His true form, he is a gruesome-looking devil with horns, red skin and wings and a forked tail; Human Form: Handsome, black hair, blue eyes. Usually wears red when he's in human form.

Personality: Ruthless, power-hungry. He is also prone to temper-tantrums.

Powers (if any): Can summon any souls he's taken, breathe and control fire and change his form at will. He can also freely go in and out of of the Netherworld without going through the portal. Since he travels so frequently to other worlds, he was granted that power.

Past life: Has been stealing souls as a living, something like a collection.

And here's Vlad's advisor/servant type person.

Name: Sebastian

Age: 938

Gender: Male

Species: Demon

Appearance: Sebastian's a short, red demon who doesn't look very frightening. He also has wings so small, he can't fly with them. He also has a forked tail and horns, albeit on a small scale. [Somewhat like Pain from Hercules except that he can't transform and he's more loyal] Human form: He's a short man with a full head of grey hair. His attire is a butler's outfit. He also has a small mustache. [Think Alfred from Batman, but on a Napoleon Bonaparte scale of height and a full head of hair]

Personality: He is a short, nonthreatening demon who serves as a type of servant and advisor to Vlad and Vlad's definition of friend, but they have more of a mentor/student relationship, even though Sebastian is always getting kicked around. He is mostly a no-nonsense type person and he speaks with an English accent. Even though he's older, Sebastian gets pushed around by Vlad because he doesn't fend for himself, which is why he hangs out with Vlad, Vlad protects him, or rather, beats him up and nobody else beats him because they feel sorry for being with the most anti-social man in the Netherworld.

Powers: He can conjure anything from thin air, but he mainly uses this for his cleaning OCD, conjuring up a broom or vacuum or something like that. He can also change his form at will. He can also teleport to anywhere in the Netherworld in a puff of smoke, instead of the usual fire for everyone else. Other than that, Sebastian probably has all the powers of Vlad, or more since he's older, but he's too chicken to use them.

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Species: Mage that's a fancy name for a witch without a wand.

Appearance: Anara is a few inches taller than 5 feet. She wears a white shirt and green pants with white embroidery. Her hair is dark brown and falls just above her shoulders. She has dark green eyes.

Personality: Anara is very shy normally, but if anyone is in trouble, she is the first to help. She is helpful, and finds it difficult to say no to anyone. She is friendly and trusting, and very, very smart.

Powers: Water magic and alchemy.

Past life: Because most alchemists are men, Anara was encouraged to ignore her calling to be an alchemist. This forced her to teach herself at night, and so grew very good at both water magic and alchemy. She uses her water magic for both healing and fighting, but still keeps her powers of alchemy a secret.

Age:14

Gender:male

Species:Demon(Human before,turned demon)

Appearance:light brown skin and hazel eyes,fluffy hair tied back.baggy Echo jean;baggy white shirt,big gray and black jacket,red,yellow,andgreen shoes.Black demon wings,black tail,black horns,and claws

Personality:kinda rude lots of outbursts,doesnt like being in place at a time,loud,active

Powers (if any):fly(not really a power,but passive)controls wind and lightning

Past life:WAY to hard to type on this keyboqd Ill do when I get home

(Im on a french keyboqrd qnd I hqve to shqre with "War" so ill do more next week)

Name:John Hailey

Age:looks 14(Really thosands of years but he can't remember)

Gender:male

Species:Fallen Angel

Appearance:light brown skin and brown eyes.black Afro,black jacket,baggy white shirt,baggy Echo jeans,black shoes.black angel wings

Personality:calm,fun loving,kinda quiet but once you know him he talks alot,lazy at times

Powers (if any):(put later)

Past life:(put later)

(P.S; I HATE FRENCH KEYBOARDS!!!!!!)

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